My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

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The idiot cleared his throat and solved the mystery in the tone of Detective Conan

"Because they are all from a planet with poor breasts, so... poof!"

"Pfft."

There was a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Gabriel dragged one of Satania's feet and walked towards the window:

"Give way to the one in front, I'm going to throw out the trash."

Wei Nai hurriedly shouted: "Xiaojia, quickly take off Satania's skirt, the fat times are exposed."

Hua Ye glanced at it subconsciously, and found that this silly meow was actually dressed in white fat with a bunny pattern. The style looked quite childish, and it was much more conservative than Alice in lace.

……

After finally saving Satania from Gabriel, the ghost story will be back on track.

At this time, Hua Ye suddenly felt that someone kicked him lightly under the table... I can't say kick, because the force is too small, it is similar to scratching an itch, and it is probably better to use "rubbing" to describe it.

Hua Ye is now only wearing a pair of knee-length sports shorts, and he can clearly feel the delicateness and smoothness of his opponent's toes.

It must have happened by accident, right?

Hua Ye shook his head without thinking too much.

After a while, another foot rubbed against his leg.

The corner of Hua Ye's mouth twitched, his eyes turned, and he began to look for the suspect.

The first time can be said to be an accident, but the second time must be intentional!

Gabriel?

No, except when the useless angel is full of energy when playing games, most of the rest of the time it is a useless meow.

Vinay?

Not even.

If she had something to do, she would definitely say it directly to her face. It was impossible for her to rub her foot under the table unless she was drunk.

Machiko is the same way.

So it's Liuhua?

Nor is it possible.

Although Liuhua was sitting opposite her, her legs were not long enough to touch her!

After much deliberation, is it true that there is only that unscrupulous angel left?

Hua Ye looked at Raphael with a dark face.

This dark-bellied girl sat there solemnly, facing Hua Ye's questioning gaze, and blinked her eyes pretending to be blank, but if you look closely, you can find the mischievous smile in her eyes.

Is it really you?

When others are telling stories, secretly enjoying the pleasure of immorality... You are punished for this, immoral angel, sneaky cat!

After a while, Rafael came for the third time.

Hua Ye reached out and grabbed it.

Successful capture!

It is very warm and soft in the hand, the skin is smooth and delicate, full of elasticity, and the size is just enough to hold.

Hua Ye looked down at the feet in his hands. They were pink and healthy, with beautifully curved arches, and skin as white as jade. Each toe was as round as cardamom, and you could still see the pale spots under the skin. Cyan blood vessels.

A word comes to mind.

This is probably the so-called..."foot play year"?

Rafael was obviously taken aback, and tried slightly to retract his foot.

It's a pity that Hua Ye didn't intend to let go at all.

You have been rubbing back and forth before, and now you know you are afraid?

I tell you, it's too late!

"I heard that there are many acupuncture points on the soles of the feet. When you press them correctly, it will make you feel sore..."

Hua Ye recalled the foot massage pictures he saw on the Internet before, quickly found the position with his fingers, and pressed down slightly.

"what……"

There was a low humming sounded in depression with a hint of joy.

Wei Nai was sitting next to Rafael. Hearing the sound, he turned his head and asked curiously, "Lafael, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing, I was bitten by a bug just now..."