adult small pillow

Lu Mianzhi faced the air and unbuttoned his clothes for several minutes without changing his expression.

Qu Yixian tilted his head and watched him seriously, only to realize after a while: "Amian, you are so slow!"

"Yeah." Lu Mianzhi's voice was low, as if coaxing, but also as if giving in, "I'm not very good at unbuttoning."

"Oh." Little Pillow nodded drunkenly, as if he didn't understand what Lu Mianzhi was saying at all.After nodding her head and staring at Lu Mianzhi's slender and beautiful fingers for five seconds, she suddenly opened her eyes.

What did he just hear!

He just heard Ah Mian say that he is not very good at unbuttoning!

It was the first time that Qu Yixian discovered that Lu Mianzhi was not good at something.

His drunken brain couldn't help him distinguish the truth from Lu Mianzhi's words, so he easily believed Lu Mianzhi's nonsense.

Like a bunny who jumped on the belly of a wolf with a big tail and could still shake its furball tail in a relaxed mood, Qu Yixian put his hands behind his back and couldn't help but bend his eyebrows and eyes, looking very happy.

After all, only he and Lu Mianzhi knew about this kind of thing.

Qu Yixian really likes the feeling of sharing secrets with Ah Mian.

He suddenly forgot that he hadn't been able to untie the third button, and stretched out his hand with a smile, and put it on the back of Lu Mianzhi's hand.

Feeling the movement of Lu Mianzhi's hand, Qu Yixian explained to him: "I'll teach you how to solve it."

The corners of Lu Mianzhi's mouth curled up imperceptibly: "Okay."

***

Qu Yixian has always been a good teacher.

He took Lu Mianzhi to relieve the air for a while.After working on it for a long time, I found that I, like Lu Mianzhi, had made no progress.

He seemed to suddenly become like Lu Mianzhi, not good at unbuttoning.

Qu Yixian's flushed face suddenly turned even redder.

He tried his best to undo the invisible "button", but he didn't realize that Lu Mianzhi had inadvertently pulled his hands down to undo the button.

The physical touch from his fingers made Qu Yixian stunned for a moment. He felt that something was wrong, but he didn't think much about it.

The reality of touching the button's body attracted all his attention, and he seemed to be able to unbutton it all at once.Seriously explained to Lu Mianzhi: "First, put your hands on the buttons like this."

"Then push the button to the right."

"Shoot the edge of the button through the hole here... and push the button so the whole button goes through the hole."

"Okay!"

Little Pillow was satisfied to see the third button unbuttoned by himself.

He let go of his hand, ready to let Lu Mianzhi practice by himself.As soon as the palm of the hand was separated from the back of Lu Mianzhi's hand, Lu Mianzhi pressed it back onto the button.

He and Lu Mianzhi suddenly reversed their positions.

It was his hand that covered Lu Mianzhi's just now, but now it's Lu Mianzhi's hand holding his hand tightly.

Before Qu Yixian could understand the situation, his hand was slowly moved down.

Lu Mianzhi pressed his fingers gently but could not resist, and undid the fourth and fifth buttons with excruciating speed.While unraveling, he lowered his head and asked, "Teacher Qu, is it right for me to explain this way?"

When speaking, the breath is like a fish rubbing against the ear tip of the small pillow.

Qu Yixian nodded in a panic.

He felt that his and Lu Mianzhi's identities had also been reversed.

Although Lu Mianzhi suddenly called him "Teacher Qu", he felt that Lu Mianzhi was the teacher.

He didn't know if someone would compile a textbook for "unbuttoning". If there was, then Lu Mianzhi's current method of unbuttoning must be a standard solution at the textbook level.

He felt like a student in comparison.A student who made a mistake and refused to correct it repeatedly, and was being corrected by the teacher hand in hand, causing some students to be in a hurry.

Fortunately, Lu Mianzhi's shirt only has seven buttons in total.

Even if it took a long time, Qu Yixian quickly finished unbuttoning all the clothes.

He tugged on Lu Mianzhi's sleeve, took off the shirt from him, folded it twice and put it on the chair beside him, when he turned to Lu Mian, he suddenly let out a "huh".

He stretched out his hand to press Lu Mianzhi's lower abdomen, and said affirmatively, "Amian is different from me here."

The abdominal muscles that have been exercised all year round are of course different from the soft muscles that have not been exercised at all.

Little Pillow was afraid that Lu Mianzhi would not believe it, so he lifted up his sweater and showed him his slightly sunken soft flesh.

"Look, you have several pieces here."

Pointing at the little pillow, he counted one, two, one, two, and said enviously after counting, "You have two here."

"And I only have one piece."

Little Pillow didn't listen to Lu Mianzhi's statement that it was six yuan, but continued to compare the difference between the two.

He stretched out his hand and pressed his own soft flesh, and compared: "Your side is a bit hard, but mine is soft."

But other than that, there seems to be no difference.

Qu Yixian carefully compared his belly with that of Lu Mianzhi's, looked up at Lu Mianzhi, and suddenly realized that the other person was wearing a tie and couldn't see his belly.

"Amian, come and touch it." Qu Yixian made a move that surprised Lu Mianzhi.

He took Lu Mianzhi's hand and put Lu Mianzhi's hand on his stomach.

Qu Yixian was a little frustrated: "Touch and see if there is only one piece on my side, and it's still very soft."

Lu Mianzhi gently stroked the lower abdomen of the small pillow.

Of course he knew how soft this place was, and how smooth the skin was.

The mark he left last night should still be gone, Lu Mianzhi's fingertips slowly moved down, touching the left side of the navel.

He still remembered how beautiful marks he left here last night.

"Yeah." Lu Mianzhi said softly, "There's only one piece. It's very soft."

Little Pillow prefers Lu Mianzhi's belly.

He thought it was cool, and, to be honest, he felt a little envious.

Lu Mianzhi's hand kept moving and caressing his lower abdomen, Qu Yixian felt a little itchy, so he pulled down the sweater forcefully and squeezed Lu Mianzhi's hand away.

"Okay." He felt a little hot on his face.

Lu Mianzhi withdrew his hand, and wanted to coax the little pillow to let him touch his belly, but the boy's next words made him stop.

"Then the pants, I'll help Ah Mian take them off."