Chu Xiaoxiao was relatively petite, standing at just over 1.6 meters tall at the age of sixteen. When He Yunxiao held her in his arms, she looked like a kitten on a big dog's belly.
This is obviously an exaggeration; the actual proportions wouldn't be that different.
But He Yunxiao's tight embrace left her barely able to touch the ground, even when she stood on tiptoe. As for her poor back, it was completely encircled and held tightly by He Yunxiao's arms, leaving her no extra space at all.
Xiao Xiao felt the powerful push from He Yunxiao's arm behind her back. It felt as if he wanted to meld her body into his. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and her nostrils were filled with his scent.
I'm a little out of breath.
"He Yunxiao, let me go."
"Chuchu, let me hug you a little longer."
Xiao Xiao was in He Yunxiao's arms, his arms held tightly, unable to exert any strength, not even having the right to twist. And now they were too close, he was using a lot of force, if he were to forcibly shake him off with his internal energy, at best he would be seriously injured, at worst he would be crippled.
"You...you let me go," Xiaoxiao said again.
"Let's hug a little longer."
"open!"
He Yunxiao sensed something was off about "Chu Chu's" tone, so he decided to let her go.
But while it's fine to relax your body, it's also fine to hold hands and pass on your skills.
These are two separate issues and should not be confused.
Before "Chuchu" could even stand up straight, He Yunxiao hurriedly grabbed her small hand and rubbed her cool, smooth little hand back and forth in his hot palm.
I haven't touched Chu Chu's little hand for days. How can I just let her go like this?
His thumb lingered in the palm of her small hand for a moment, then slowly moved upwards along the skin. Of the five fingers, He Yunxiao chose to caress the ring finger.
The thumb of the large hand first passes through the metacarpophalangeal joint connecting the little finger and the palm, rubs it a bit, and then moves upward to the first interphalangeal joint on the ring finger.
He Yunxiao's thumb swayed back and forth between the metacarpophalangeal and interphalangeal joints of his ring finger. This spot on the ring finger is where the wedding ring is worn. Although this custom wasn't practiced in the State of Qi, this position held extraordinary significance for He Yunxiao, who came from the modern world.
After lingering for a while, He Yunxiao's thumb continued to move upwards along the ring finger, passing the interphalangeal joint once more, and finally reaching the fleshy pad of the ring finger.
Knead, knead, knead.
Every now and then, I'll file my nails up again to make them look nice.
Chu Xiaoxiao's nails were a healthy pinkish-white, with cute white crescent moons near the base. Her entire nail was flush with the flesh of her fingertip, unlike some girls who kept their nails very long.
He Yunxiao played for a while, but didn't see any internal energy being sent from the little hand, so he urged "Chuchu" to say, "Chuchu, transfer your power to me."
After urging him on, He Yunxiao was taken aback when he saw "Chu Chu" staring blankly into space.
Are you blushing?
You blush just from playing with your hands?
Surely not?
"Spread the word? Spread your big head!"
Xiao Xiao had originally intended to pretend to be Chu Chu to tease He Yunxiao, but instead, she ended up being teased instead. Now that He Yunxiao had taken advantage of her, she was both ashamed and angry and finally couldn't hold back anymore. She raised her foot and kicked He Yunxiao in the stomach again, sending him tumbling out of the kitchen, kicking up dust as he rolled all the way to the opposite side of the kitchen, finally stopping by the courtyard wall.
Seeing He Yunxiao's extremely disheveled appearance, Xiaoxiao finally calmed down.
He Yunxiao clutched his stomach, incredulous. "You're Xiaoxiao? Not Chuchu?"
Xiao Xiao put her hands on her hips and said smugly, "How about that? You were fooled by me, weren't you?"
He Yunxiao leaned against the wall, giving Xiaoxiao no friendly look, and chuckled insincerely, "Heh, boring."
"you!"
Xiao Xiao felt a surge of inexplicable anger when she thought about He Yunxiao's behavior just now. He had been so open and honest with Chu Chu, acting as if he wanted to hold her in his arms. Why was he so indifferent to her?
We have the exact same body, yet I, Xiaoxiao, am so inferior to Chuchu, and I have lost so completely?
Xiao Xiao grew angrier the more she thought about it. Seeing He Yunxiao's arrogant attitude of not wanting to talk to her, she immediately came up with a plan.
Don't you like Chu Chu?
Then I'll pretend one more time!
Xiaoxiao and Chuchu are inseparable and know each other very well. They even have the same memories. If she deliberately imitates Chuchu, probably no one in the world can tell the difference.
"He Yunxiao. What are you doing here?"
Hearing Chu Chu's tone, He Yunxiao looked up and saw that the expressionless "Chu Chu" was walking towards him.
"Chu Chu?" He Yunxiao asked tentatively.
Xiao Xiao, disguised as "Chu Chu," frowned slightly and said coldly, "Are you questioning the real me?"
Upon hearing this, He Yunxiao felt that this time it was almost perfect; it really was Chu Chu. How could Xiao Xiao possibly imitate Chu Chu so well?
He Yunxiao struggled to his feet, dusted himself off, and immediately complained, "Chuchu, Xiaoxiao hit me."
Xiao Xiao: You want to tattle, huh? He Yunxiao, you just wait!
"Chu Chu" asked, "How did she hit you?"
He Yunxiao, clutching his stomach, walked to "Chu Chu's" side and habitually grabbed her hand again. "She was pretending to be you, and kicked me in the stomach when I wasn't paying attention."
Xiao Xiao, disguised as "Chu Chu," sneered, "You want me to avenge you?"
Xiao Xiao had planned to immediately humiliate He Yunxiao after he said "yes." She had already prepared her lines; the fake "Chu Chu" would say: "He Yunxiao, Xiao Xiao and I have been best friends for years. You're just an insignificant, worthless man. What right do you have to compare yourself to Xiao Xiao? You're not worthy at all. I only played along with you out of pity before. From now on, get as far away from me as possible."
Upon hearing the word "revenge," He Yunxiao gently rubbed Chu Chu's palm.
"Never mind," he said.
Xiao Xiao, who was still thinking about her "good sister of many years," suddenly froze, unable to utter a single word of the insults that were about to be uttered.
She asked, bewildered, "Why did you give up?"
He Yunxiao continued to rub "Chuchu's" hand, "You and Xiaoxiao are sisters after all. If I ask you to avenge me, wouldn't that be deliberately ruining your sisterhood? Forget it, it's not like it's the first time she's hit you. At worst, I'll just pretend it was you who hit me."
Xiao Xiao asked, "Why is it okay if it's 'the real person' who hit you?"
He Yunxiao skillfully separated Chu Chu's fingers, slipped his fingertips through the gap between them, and touched the back of her hand with his fingertips, interlocking his fingers with hers.
Then, taking it for granted, she said, "Chuchu's hits don't hurt."
As Xiao Xiao listened to He Yunxiao's words, she felt the sense of security as her small hands were enveloped by his large hands, and she also felt the roughness and solidity of his large hands constantly emanating from her small hands.
Xiao Xiao bit her lip, somewhat understanding the meaning of "hitting someone without hurting them," and also somewhat understanding why Chu Chu liked He Yunxiao. He Yunxiao was like a piece of cotton; no matter how much force you used, hitting him was always soft and yielding. This way, neither he nor she would get hurt.
He Yunxiao is a jerk! My brother is the best!
Xiao Xiao remained steadfast in her belief that she loved her brother, but she no longer wanted to play with He Yunxiao. In her mental world, she turned away to wake Chu Chu.
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