[Comprehensive] sense of existence

His hands stopped in mid-air, not knowing what to do.

In the next second, I heard the guy in his arms yelling and hugging his legs and shrinking.

"It hurts, hurts, hurts to death!"

The pain of the ankle hitting the iron plate is no less than the pleasure of the toes being crushed by the heel of high-heeled shoes.Alale huddled on the sofa and didn't even try to rub it. She just broke off her feet and blew.It's a pity that the softness of her body is still several grades short, it is as hard as a stone, and she can only wait for the thrill to subside tremblingly.

The sofa space is not big, and it will be more crowded if two people occupy it.Charles turned sideways and poked his head slightly in her direction, "It hurts?"

In fact, the pain was really painful, but the pain disappeared quickly. After Alalei shook for a while, only the aftertaste remained.But her mind was running fast the next second after falling on the sofa, and even the six-point pain just now was very realistic. There is a saying, opportunities are created by myself!

Deadpool's phrase "opportunity, opportunity, opportunity" was all over his mind, and Arale thought that he had finally created such a silly and sweet routine, and he would be a bastard if he didn't use it if he had the opportunity.

So when Charles asked about the injury, his back was shaking with his shoulder.

"It hurts." She turned around and raised her face. The flushed little face matched with the sparkling eyes was extremely...unsuitable.

Charles raised half his body and looked at the past: "..."

With the two of them facing each other, the distance suddenly shortened a lot.

But the person who usually sits in a wheelchair is suddenly looking down at you at this moment. The guilty Arale can't help but glance around, looking at the small piece of flesh exposed by Charles's unbuttoning, and at his abstinence Tied British shirts, and down...

Charles held her chin up and asked helplessly, "What are you looking at?"

See if your big baby is healthy.

"See if my stomach is protruding."

She stared at Charles with a pure face.

Charles reached out and rubbed her head, "Get up, let me rub it for you."

"Ah? Where are you rubbing?" Alale subconsciously covered her chest.

"...feet." Charles' tone was calm.

"...Oh, hehe, hehe." She lay flat with a dry smile, raised her leg under Charles' puzzled gaze, stretched her arms and tried to pull her jeans, and after revealing a section of white and slender calf, she put her foot towards Charles. The place where it can be obtained has been moved.

"pain."

She stared at Charles helplessly, lingering beside him, not knowing the meaning of the word [sit up].

Charles didn't expose Arale, used to her thick skin, sat up slightly, stretched out his hands to hold down her calf, which was about to stand up, and covered her red ankle with a pair of big hands, rubbing it gently.

The palms were calloused, dry and warm.

Although it was not an intimate act, Arale bit her lower lip and held her face.

This guy is so nice.

she thinks.

It was the first time in her life that she met someone who treated her so well.

All kinds of passers-by A, B, and C passed through her mind, and after much deliberation, she still felt that the professor was the best.

The professor is the gentlest among the rich, the handsomest among the gentle, and the best to her among the handsome.What about the professor to her?Is it special?It should be the first time he encountered a female student who dared to crawl onto his bed... on the sofa.So rubbing her feet now is a kind of acquiescence?

[If you can't seize this opportunity, you really aren't a woman! 】

As soon as this idea arises, it becomes more and more intense, and finally becomes out of control.

Opportunity, opportunity, she thought silently.Then he couldn't help but secretly leaned towards Charles' direction from the corner of his eye. From a short distance away, he saw the corners of his lips slightly pursed, with a relaxed expression, and his handsome profile became softer under the dim light.

So lovely.

She stared intently.

Thoughts drifted away gradually.

Then wouldn't he dislike having flesh on his stomach and small breasts?

Pretending not to care, she rubbed her arm against her somewhat empty underwear, and Arale couldn't help but feel discouraged, as if Europeans and Americans have big breasts and big butts... Take Wolverine as an example.The female agent that the professor once liked seems to be a normal size.

If the breasts are bigger, it may be more attractive.

The thought made her a little depressed.

But there is still room for redemption.

Alale tried hard to recall the style of underwear she was wearing today, and her heart was about to move.

How to seduce?It was the first time that she regretted that the sweater she was wearing was inconvenient to take off. It would be nice if it was a shirt, so that the buttons could be pretended to be broken.The professor seems to be wearing a shirt, so why don't you just pounce on him and take it off?

The two of them didn't speak to each other, and the room gradually fell silent. The quiet atmosphere and dim light made Alalei's eyelids freeze, and his eyes were still looking at his side face, thinking about those messy things, his consciousness became more and more Vague……

After rubbing for a while, her feet warmed up.Charles felt that threatening gaze had finally disappeared. He turned his head and looked at Arale's sleeping face whose breathing had become steady.Quiet and well-behaved, she looks like a Sleeping Beauty when she sleeps, but after waking up, she turns into a big bad wolf who specializes in fooling Little Red Riding Hood.

Thinking of this inexplicable metaphor, he couldn't help laughing.Slowly put her legs down, moved his numb legs that had been stiff for a long time, then gritted his teeth, walked over her body without making a sound, and stood up again with both feet on the ground.

It's been a long time since I've had this down-to-earth feeling, and even the numbness is nostalgic.He moved around a bit, settled by the sofa, and couldn't help squatting down to observe the sleeping Arale carefully.I don't know what she was thinking just now with her eyes that seemed to be eating people, but is she really so assured that she won't peek into her mind?Or are you so relieved of yourself that you let yourself go?

It's... naive.

Thinking of this, Charles couldn't help but feel softness in the corners of his eyes. He reached out and gently wrapped the hair wrapped around her face behind her ears, and rubbed her cheek.

Falling asleep like that, he thought she would do something else astonishing.

The gaze moved down from her long, curly eyelashes to the tip of her nose.

That accident came out of his mind again, and Charles couldn't help touching his lips.

How did you fall asleep?

He sighed, stood up again, helped her cover the blanket, and went to the bed by himself.

……

As soon as she fell asleep, she didn't know what year it was. She was in a deep sleep when she heard a moderate knock on the door. The knock only rang a few times before it stopped. She muttered silently and turned over.There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing by her ears, and when she tried to open her eyes, she couldn't feel any movement, and she fell asleep again without thinking.

While she was asleep, the person who knocked on the door was in great shock.

Peter Parker's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't make any sound when he opened his mouth.

Charles, with disheveled hair, frowned slightly, stretched out his fingers and hissed lightly, concealed his view from inside the door, stepped out sideways, and concealed the door.

"You, you, you, you are Professor X? Check...Charles?" Peter stepped back a few steps and almost climbed to the ceiling, gesticulating incoherently, "Is there something wrong with the way I knock on the door? I'll type it again."

"..." Stopping his movement, Charles raised the corners of his lips, "You are right. I am Professor X, and Arale is still sleeping."

sleeping?sleep?sleep?

Staring at Charles' unbuttoned jacket and wrinkled trousers, Peter gasped.

Peter: "…………………"

His current inner shadow area is constantly expanding with a square algorithm.

"No, no, you, I mean your legs..." He had seen each other before, and he quickly realized this.

Charles nodded slightly, "The effect of the drug will return to its original state soon."

Does that mean it's still good?Peter's round eyes like small light bulbs couldn't help blinking.

At Alale's house...regaining mobility...sleeping...

He felt as if he knew some great secret.

Charles noticed the child's changing expression and guessed his misunderstanding without even needing mind reading.It's just that Charles didn't want to explain. Did this kid hang out with Ala Lei all day long?He casually glanced across the immature face similar to Kuaiyin, thinking of a group of small spider pillows scattered beside the sofa, he asked softly.

"She's still in bed, what's the matter?"

On the bed...can't get up...automatically translated into the meaning of his own imagination, Peter shook his head stiffly, "No... I'll go first, you guys...you can sleep for a while."

As he spoke, he put his schoolbag back on his back tightly, turned around with hands and feet, and ran away in a hurry as if he had encountered a little monster.

Seeing his figure disappear at the elevator door, Charles opened the door neatly and entered.

Half asleep and half awake, Alale felt her side suddenly collapsed, the blanket on her body was pulled off and then stopped moving.

She turned around impatiently, her head was pressed against a hard and warm object, she stretched out her hands and groped for it, it seemed to feel quite good.

Ala Lei:?

She pinched it again as if to confirm, it seemed to be a piece of chest muscle...

Arale: "……………………."

She panicked for a moment, but after panicking for a moment, she immediately calmed down.

No, it can't be messed up, let her get a clue.

Last night, when I bumped into my foot, I fell headfirst on the sofa. I asked the professor to rub my foot with a shameless face, and then I thought. How could I pounce on it, and then... fell asleep?Fuck, fell asleep?

Then she and the professor huddled together on this cramped sofa all night?The professor can't move and is embarrassed to call her up, so he can only let her occupy the already small place?Then the pectoral muscle she is pressing is from the professor?

Calm down, calm down, be calm.

Arale closed her eyes, but her eyeballs kept moving.

Before the seduction was carried out at night, I fell asleep in a daze.This opportunity is on her lips, is it a normal woman if she doesn't eat it all at once?

According to the routine, at this time, you should pretend to be in a bad sleeping position, and then keep rubbing around, making people angry... Numerous Xiaohuang. Articles have indicated that this time in the morning is the most exciting time for a man's baby.

She kept imagining her own actions in her mind, and her heart, which had been counseled for too long, suddenly plucked up her courage like a balloon, and she just kept on doing nothing, pretending to be raving, and the hand that touched the chest muscle went directly behind Charles, and put His head was buried deeper, hanging on his body like a koala.

Plop, plop, plop...

She clearly heard Charles' strong heartbeat, a little fast.

he woke up?

Alare guessed.

Isn't it a silent invitation to not push yourself away?

Thinking of this, her heartbeat accelerated unconsciously, and the legs on Charles couldn't help but move.

She twisted her body as if she hadn't woken up, and pressed against him tightly.

Soon she seemed to feel a little change, and there was something different in the heel of her leg.

Succeeded?

Before thinking about the next move, Charles, who was hugged by Arale, suddenly put his arms around her waist.

Arale felt a surge of anticipation inexplicably.

"Wake up." The usual slightly hoarse voice came from above her head.

"I know you're awake."

Arale: "..."

She still wanted to hold on, pretending that she didn't hear him, and closed her eyes tightly.

It's a pity that Charles didn't seem to give her this chance and sat up first.

Arale's side suddenly became empty.

The author has something to say:-

[Beautiful girl with tablecloth: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 】

[Small, cheap, little cheap: almost? ? ? ?how? ! 】

[Tablecloth beautiful girl: ah ah ah ah ah ah almost driving! 】

[Bitch, cheap, little cheap:! ! ! ! !Hooked up? 】

[The beautiful girl with the tablecloth: No, it was thrown down. 】

[Bitch, cheap, little cheap: ………… Fuck! 】

Well, if you say don't be cowardly, you just do it, Ala Lei really did it!The professor can't help it. .

Well, this time it can be proved that the professor's function is intact.

I owe you a double update, I try to find a chance to make up for it, I can’t find QAQ recently_(:з」∠)_

Thank you guys for your help! !

sugar阿布啦啦啦扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0717:24:16

霸道总裁喻文州扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0714:26:16

夏日清茗扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0714:08:32

原来的号不见了Σ(°扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0711:49:55

酱油荷包蛋扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0711:42:07

雪影紫凰扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0708:52:47

grievance扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0706:22:17

避夏つ扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0702:00:15

凉笙扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2017-03-0700:19:25

凉笙扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2017-03-0700:19:15

茉曦扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0700:00:09

JonSnow扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0623:58:35

角落扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0612:38:49

西瓜妹子扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0611:59:42

原来的号不见了Σ(°扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0611:43:52

透明酱油不太黑扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0608:21:19

JonSnow扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0523:55:21

茉曦扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2017-03-0523:53:40