House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 277 It's really a massage (44, for Xin.'s reward)

During the day, Yang Yi originally went to pick up Murphy, but on the way home, Murphy received a notice from the company that she needed to go back in the afternoon to take a few endorsement photos for the clothing sponsor, so Yang Yi had to turn around and send Murphy to her. Back to the company, the two of them went to have a romantic western meal at noon.

However, what I didn't expect was that taking these photos was enough toss, and it was past nine o'clock when Murphy returned home at night.

Mama, are you back? Hearing the movement, the little girl who had already washed incense and was wearing pajamas slipped out of the bed swiftly, ran out, and hugged her mother's leg excitedly.

Because of Murphy's business trip, Xixi hasn't seen her mother for several days! Now the little girl who is used to sleeping with her mother every day has been talking about it for several nights. Tonight, she has been staring at the stairs, looking at the autumn water, she can't see her mother coming back, and she almost became a mother stone.

Did Xixi think about Mama? Murphy asked with a tired look on her face, rubbing the little girl's head with some relief.

I think! I think about it every day! The little girl jumped and said coquettishly, Mama, I want a hug!

Xixi, your mother is too tired today, her waist has a little pain, please let her rest. Yang Yi came over with a glass of milk, still mixing the milk powder inside with chopsticks, and said blame.

It's okay, Xixi comes here! Murphy put down her bag and sat on the sofa with a smile, not caring whether her high-end skirt would be wrinkled, and then pulled Xixi up and hugged her in her arms. The mother and daughter were intimate. Talked.

Mama, does your back hurt? Why doesn't Xixi's back hurt? The little girl sat on her mother's lap, she turned her head and pressed her waist, and asked inexplicably.

Pfft, how old are you? You're only so long, how can you have a waist? Murphy was amused by the cute appearance of the little girl, she stretched out her finger and scratched the bridge of her nose, smiling, Mama is because today Standing for too long and overworked, this waist is a bit unbearable.

Does that hurt so much? Xixi listened to her mother's words, the little girl's brows drooped down, and she asked worriedly as she took her mother's hand.

Well, it hurts a bit, but with Xixi's concern, Mama feels much better. Murphy said softly.

Yang Yi prepared the milk, he walked over and said with a smile, It's okay, you probably have an old injury, I'll give you a massage later, and make sure you wake up tomorrow and feel comfortable.

What nonsense are you talking about? Murphy blushed, she reached out to cover Xixi's ears, and said angrily, Xixi is still here!

What's the matter? I meant to give you a real massage, nothing else... Where did you think you went? Yang Yi couldn't help laughing and crying.

Oh, I can't even hear it! Xixi shook her head, broke away from her mother's hand, pouted her little mouth, and said unhappily, Baba, Mama, what are you talking about?

Baba said, let you drink milk, and then it's time to go to bed! Murphy pointed to the time, It's already past nine o'clock!

The little girl usually goes to bed from 9:30 to 10:00, but before going to bed, she has to listen to a story for a while.

Okay then! Xixi didn't stick to her mother, she obediently got down and started drinking with a cup.

Drinking a glass of milk before going to bed can not only supplement nutrition, but also sleep more soundly.

I'll make you a glass of milk later, and then you can take a bath after drinking it! Yang Yi said softly, looking at Murphy, who was idly huddled on the sofa.

Well. Murphy turned over and lay on the sofa, revealing a graceful arc. She rubbed her waist, then tried to raise her head, pitifully asking Yang Yi for comfort, It really hurts.

Xixi drinks milk next to her, but her big eyes are still open, looking at her parents. She stopped at this moment, and while licking the milk on her lips with her small tongue, she handed over the half-cup of milk left: Mama, why don't I share it with you?

Murphy, who was coquettish with Yang Yi, was stunned for a moment. She turned to look at her daughter. The little girl's mouth was still moist, but she handed the milk to her seriously.

Murphy was both moved and relieved, she sat up, rubbed Xixi's little head, and said, Thank you Xixi, you can share with Mama, Mama is very happy! But you said later. Make milk for Mama, so let's finish this cup of Xixi, and I'll take it.

Alright then! Hee hee, I'll drink it! The little girl smiled sweetly and said crisply.

In fact, Xixi didn't feel how filial and excellent her actions were, she just felt that sharing with her mother was a matter of course.

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At night, after Xixi fell asleep, Yang Yi pulled Murphy to his bedroom.

On the bed, lie down face down. Yang Yi said, he also took out a bottle of olive oil.

Murphy blushed and said angrily: Why are you! I'm so tired, you have to toss me!

Where did you go? Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled helplessly, Didn't you agree to give you a massage?

Who told you? Murphy found that she seemed to have misunderstood, and she stuck out her tongue, Is it really not going to do bad things?

Of course, you are so tired today, it hurts to see, what else can I do wrong with you?

Murphy didn't know how many times she was touched tonight. She took a step forward, hugged Yang Yi's waist, and put her head on Yang Yi's chest: You have a weak soul, why do you always say things that move me?

Yang Yi patted Murphy's head gently, kissed her on the forehead, and said softly, Okay, don't be moved, lie down, I'll give you a massage, and have a good night's sleep tonight. You should be fine tomorrow!

Murphy obediently lay down on the bed according to Yang Yi's instructions, and put a small pillow between her pelvis.

After a while, she suddenly called out: Oh, what did you wipe for me? It's cool.

Olive oil! Yang Yi lifted Murphy's pajamas, pulled down her pajamas, and put a layer of lubricating olive oil on her waist, Don't worry, it hasn't started yet.

Um……

Yang Yi did not joke with Murphy. He did have a certain understanding of massage. He used to teach himself to massage, and with his familiarity with the structure of the human body, his massage techniques were also self-taught. Own unique skills - external scattered internal strength.

Hot, numb. Murphy couldn't help humming under Yang Yi's massage technique. She was a little embarrassed and used her words to cover it up, Ouch, it hurts...

You can bear with it here, it'll be comfortable for a while.

Then, then you should be gentle... Murphy's voice trembled a little.

It hurts... ah ah ah...

Okay, doesn't it hurt now? Yang Yi kneaded Murphy for a while before wiping the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand.

Although this unique technique of Yang Yi only serves to heat and promote blood circulation, it still consumes a lot of internal energy. After a while, Yang Yi himself is also a little tired.

Well, it's much more comfortable. Murphy said shyly, the conversation just now made her body rippling.

Then I'll press it for you again, it shouldn't hurt now. Yang Yi said gently.

Now that she had done it, Yang Yi gave Murphy a full-body massage to completely eliminate the soreness and fatigue in her muscles.

When Yang Yi stopped, Murphy, who was really tired these days, fell asleep under the massage of his warm hands.

Yang Yi looked at the sweet smile on the corner of her mouth in her sleep with some distress, and sorted her clothes, covered the quilt, packed her things, and then turned off the light and went out.

He sleeps with his daughter tonight.