Diving Prince Popcorn's Cross-cut Love

color, thinking that the boss must be very good at things like sunscreen.

Sure enough, he wiped his left and right arms first, and then his back. The force of the massage was more comfortable than that of a professional masseur. There was no need to rub his chest anymore. The prince's calm, flexible hands reached out to his firm and elastic thighs.

Mi Jian suddenly chuckled and shrank all over.

"Boss, itches."

His smile is beautiful, bright and bright, without a trace of wariness.

He has been taught many times by Xi Yebai, shot through with cold eyes like arrows, reprimanded with a deep and beautiful voice, and also increased the intensity of training, which made him so exhausted that he was half dead, with only one breath left.

I also tasted what it was like to be tied to a wooden stool to perform the "end-of-the-century torture", crying loudly, with tears and snot running down my nose.

But he is so easy to coax, even, there is no need to coax at all, just take him to the sea, apply sunscreen on him, and he will smile happily, very happy.

Xi Yebai's mood was like a ray of sunshine leaking in from a gloomy sky.

There was a little softness in the shrewd and calm eyes, but the expression was still cold and indifferent.

"Don't move, sit still."

"Oh, it's so itchy, ah, wait, boss, don't squeak me...ha!"

The two slender bare legs dodged left and right, the flesh was so smooth, suddenly, it seemed that something was warming up in the sun, bringing out a heart-pounding atmosphere.

Xi Yebai also inadvertently froze, lost his mind for half a second, and then asked Mi Jian to lie down on the reclining chair obediently, and wiped the missing places for him leisurely.

"What were you singing just now?"

"Just now? Oh, that song, I call it "The Song of the Boss". I changed the lyrics myself. How about it, Boss, can you listen to it? I have a good voice."

"You just put me in the song?"

"How can I? I also made up the president's song. It's another song. The president likes to listen to it very much. I'll sing it to you." Mi Jian, who was jumping on the deck chair and enjoying Xi Yebai's service, cleared his throat. sing.

What is decisive is the well-known song, "Twinkle Twinkle Twinkle" that everyone knows, of course the lyrics were also adapted by Mi Jian.

"President, President, Liang Jingjing, the table is full of ice cream."

Under the blue sky, is the blue ocean.

In the middle of the ocean, there is a snow-like boat floating, and in the middle of the boat, a little idiot in swimming trunks is singing crisply.

"There is chocolate next to it, and Mi Jian eats it to make the light shine. The president and the president are so kind, feeding Mi Jian with a smile..."

The hand that was rubbing sunscreen on the hind legs stopped moving.

"Boss, wipe it off? Thank you." Mi Jian rolled over and sat up.

"let's start."

"Start swimming? Okay, okay." The deer, who didn't know that he was going to be unlucky, moved his head closer.

"Flexibility training, lean back and lower your waist."

"Three times the amount of training." Xi Yebai glanced at him without emotion, "Forgot what I said last night?"

"Ah?" A second later, Mi Jian remembered how many terrible orders the boss gave last night, "Ahhh! I was wrong! Boss, please forgive me!"

The singing on the sea disappeared, replaced by the loud and clear scream of classmate Mi Jian...