I’m Scattering IQ to the Protagonist

Chapter 86: Spreading IQ for the end of the world

"Take off... Pants?" Song Yiming was completely forced again, and his body was stiff. He dared to guarantee that this was the first time he had revealed this expression in his life.

Su Shi’s voice was extremely calm, and even it was justified: “Yes, Mr. Song took off his pants, I can help you massage your legs.”

It turned out to be a massage. For a time, Song Yiming’s heart didn’t know whether he was relieved or sighed, but then he woke up and wanted to reach out and push Susie, but he was held tighter by the other side. In the state of being attached to the body through the fabric, Song Yiming quickly developed a layer of fine sweat. He bit his teeth: "You let me go!"

"Mr. Song don't move," Su Shi smiled very happy in the place where Song Yiming couldn't see it. The curvature of his mouth was high, but he deliberately said something wronged. "If Mr. Song really does not want me to let me If you help you massage, I will not force you, but I really only think about Mr. Song’s body."

This made Song Yiming, who was already rigid, not even know how to act. If he followed his previous temperament, he should be unceremoniously pushing Su Su directly, but now he is determined to do so.

"You put me down first." Song Yiming secretly took a deep breath, even the sounds were blunt.

The tone of the lover was too serious. Su Shi had to sigh and carefully put Song Yiming back in the wheelchair. He also helped him adjust his leg position. Naturally, some physical contact was inevitable. Song Yiming, who had never experienced such a thing. Being tossed is getting smoke on the head.

"Mr. Song, I know that you may not like the touch of others, but if you want the massage to achieve the best results, you must take off your pants," Su Shi has already put away the smirk on his face. Half a sigh in front of Song Yiming, looking at him seriously and conspicuously. "I just hope that Mr. Song's legs can be cured as soon as possible. That's all."

Su Shi’s gaze was too sincere and filled with expectations. Song Yiming refused even if he was in his heart. He couldn’t utter a cruel word on his mouth. Silence for a while, he just squinted and said: “Let me consider first. a bit."

"Well, I am very much looking forward to Mr. Song's answer." Su Shi's face was clearly filled with loss, but still pretending to make a strong smile.

Song Yiming barely dared to look at his expression and hurriedly dragged the wheelchair back to the room.

When Song Yiming's figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs, the smile on Su Shi's face disappeared without a trace. With his insight, it was already obvious that the lover had just been wrong.

It is not like a simple rejection, but rather a dodge and struggle.

"Help me to transfer the monitoring video of Song Yiming, I want to see him." Su Shi said to the fairway.

The silly and sweet ball of the property did not find any abnormality. I only thought that my own host wanted to peek into the man’s daily routine, and to seek some welfare for herself. I made a high-tech virtual display in the room of Su Shi’s room. Hanging on the wall on one side, the real-time situation of Song Yiming is played inside.

Back to the room, Song Yiming sat on the balcony for a while, his eyes were dark and unclear, and his body revealed a strong dark atmosphere. After nearly half an hour, he returned to the room from the balcony and turned to Into the bathroom.

There was a big mirror hanging on the wall on the left side of the bathroom. When Song Yiming entered, he turned his head and turned his eyes. Even if he had calmed down for a while, the emotions in those eyes were still complicated and extreme. Song Yiming stared. I looked at my eyes for a moment and suddenly reached out and covered my eyes.

If Jiang Yan sees this kind of appearance, he will be scared to escape from here immediately?

Song Yiming looked up and thought that the corner of his mouth evoked a satirical and bitter arc, but it was because of this thought that when he put his hand down, all the emotions in his eyes had been suppressed, leaving only a deep squat.

Su Shi, who has been watching the lover's movement, has been sore and painful after seeing this scene. Like a needle, he can't help but think about what kind of life his lover had before he came to the world. ?

According to the theoretical basis given by the sphere, although the lover is a very special existence, in each mission world, he belongs to a native who is born and raised, and he will not be tasked until he appears in the corresponding mission world. Impact.

But in fact, there are many places that are not in line with the theory. For example, in the second mission world, the things that the villas collected by Qi Chen, such as the world, have completely gone wrong.

Just as Su Shi thought about this problem, Song Yiming had already removed his hand from his eyes and then reached out and slowly untied his belt.

Su Shi immediately put away her thoughts, and her eyes immediately condensed into the hands of her lover. Thinking about life is still to be considered later. The most important thing now is to appreciate the beauty in front of me.

Because of the inconvenience of the lower body, Song Yiming's movements are very slow, and it seems to be a little embarrassing, but Su Shi is still completely attracted attention, and his body is a little feverish, but soon his interest is given by a basin of ice water. Poured.

Because with Song Yiming's legs slowly revealing, an ugly scar was also reflected in Su Shi's eyes, so that the light in his eyes gradually extinguished, turning into a dignified and deep fog.

Song Yiming’s gaze is also falling on his own legs. This pair of legs has not become too thin and pale because of sputum, but because these artificial scars become abnormal and ugly.

For the first time, Song Yiming regretted his actions. At the beginning, he thought that no matter how he treated his body, it didn't matter. Now, he sees these scars and it is unsightly.

Also feel that such scars are extremely unsightly, and there is Su Shi in the room on the first floor. He is very clear about his identity in this world, so after shocking, he immediately guessed who was the person who caused these scars.

When I think of my lover in this world, I don’t care for my body, and even create a pain for myself. Su Shi especially wants to rush to hit his **** directly!

But thinking about it, Su Shi still held his fist and held back, even though his heart was extremely angry and distressed, but his behavior at this time was considered a voyeuristic, this is a move that is not allowed on the table, if it is exposed, it is inevitable.

Thinking of this, Su Shi looked at the display again and came to Japan. One day, he would let his lover deeply remember that no matter what he is not around, there are things that he can never do.

Song Yiming, who had already taken off his pants, struggled in the mirror for a long time, and took a shower in a complicated mood before finally making a decision. Since he has chosen him, no matter how uncomfortable he was, he should be honestly displayed in that person. In front of.

Song Yiming, who made up his mind, quickly re-dressed and dragged the wheelchair to Susie’s door. Just as he raised his hand and prepared to ring the other’s door, the door was suddenly pulled from the inside.

"Ah, how is Mr. Song here?" Su Shi saw Song Yiming, and picked up his eyebrows in a strange way. "I just have something to say to Mr. Song."

Song Yiming licked his lips: "What?"

"I just went back to the house and studied it. Although I don't take off my pants, the effect will be discounted, but the impact will not be too big. Since Mr. Song is so..." Su Shi smiled and spoke, only halfway through the words, he was Song Yiming’s low voice was interrupted.

"Take off your pants." Song Yiming sighed. Listening to his tone, he said it was like "killing him." Sure enough, it is a big slap, even if this kind of line can be said to be so decisive.

If it is for Su Shi to take off his pants in front of Song Yiming, this must be a very interesting thing, but now it is a tormenting thing for Song Yiming to take off his pants in front of Su Shi.

Although Su Shi has become accustomed to the lover of his own family, he will not do anything that does not consider the feelings of the other party completely: "I really don't have to, even if it is through the pants, my technique is very good."

"No, I have already decided, or take off my pants." Song Yiming looked seriously at Su Shi, and made a decision.

The lover has spoken to this level. What can Su Shi say? He shrugged and smiled helplessly: "Okay, take off your pants."

The ball from the side of the circle has already been ignorant of what kind of expressions are coming. Do you really think that this dialogue sounds very strange? With such a serious tone, I can't talk about the problem of trousers. Well, this is really a protagonist.

After discussing this serious problem, the two started the first massage treatment that night.

Song Yiming stretched his face and took off his trousers, leaving only a black underpants. In the process, his eyes had been secretly falling on Su Shi’s face, not only afraid of his disgusting look, but also did not want him to sympathize with himself. Time is very complicated.

However, contrary to Song Yiming's surprise, Su Shi was always smiling with a smile. Although at a certain moment, she had revealed a strange color, but she quickly recovered as usual, neither disgusting nor compassionate. Just like nothing is seen.

This just the right response did not make Song Yiming breathe a sigh of relief, but some heart plugged up. After all, can such a reaction be made, should it really not care?

Sure enough, sometimes it is so difficult to meet.

"Mr. Song please lie down, I am going to start massaging for you." Su Shi sat on the edge of the large sofa, his eyes swept on the lap of his lover, although the legs could not move early, but the two legs looked It is still strong, beautiful, and full of power. This may be the embodiment of the world's rules for the protagonist's preference.

Song Yiming squatted tightly on the sofa and licked his lips: "You can start."

Su Shi applied the massage blood-activating props that allowed the ball to be redeemed from the system mall to Song Yiming’s legs, and then his hands began to intimately contact Song Yiming’s legs. He began to massage from the soles of his feet, all the way through the ankles, calves and knees. Bend, and finally swim to the thigh... root.

Song Yiming does not seem to have any reaction, but in fact he has already sweated. Although his legs can't move, he has always been conscious. Otherwise, he would not choose his legs when he used to abuse himself. .

Now my legs are held in the palm of my hand, and I am swaying back and forth. The feeling of numbness spreads all over the body, but his legs have no reaction ability. Instead, he is somewhere in the lower body and has begun uncontrollably. It’s hot.

Fortunately, I am now squatting. Song Yiming can't help but think about it at the same time. Who knows the next moment, Su Shi patted his thigh and smiled and said: "Mr. Song, please turn over, I I want to help you massage the front."

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