After all, it was Xingchen's gift, and it was said to have better defense than a racing helmet.

What else could he say? He accepted the gift.

It was impolite not to reciprocate, so he also took out the gift for Xingchen.

After being disturbed by the two old women, his mind gradually became clear. He suddenly felt that if it was for a girl, his gift was really a bit embarrassing, but he was sure that Xingchen would like it, but he was very entangled.

When he put the gift box on the table, he even held his breath nervously.

If Xingchen saw the gift and showed a disappointed expression, his heart would be broken.

After all, Xingchen was so thoughtful, asking the old woman to scrub his bath, making fish soup, and even making a helmet.

"Has Masta prepared a gift for me too? I'm looking forward to it!"

Xingchen rubbed her hands excitedly, her pretty face flushed, not just because of the hot spring's steam, but also because of shyness.

She opened the gift box and saw 12 delicious sweet and sour fish heads facing her.

The fish heads were still steaming, obviously they were just made and brought.

And they were all very large fish heads, under the fish heads were fish belly meat cut into cubes, and below that were fish fillets. The slightly boney parts of the fish fillets were picked out, and she could almost imagine the scene of Su Nian sweating and picking fish bones in the yard.

Most girls would be disappointed when they met such a gift.

But Xingchen was different. She felt Su Nian's full heart from the food.

"Masta, I like this!" Xingchen's eyes lit up and sparkled: "Thank you!"

She threw herself into Su Nian's arms and rubbed like a puppy.

Before Su Nian could appreciate this beauty, he turned back to the table and drooled at the fish head.

He didn't feel very hungry at first, but the moment he saw the fish head, his stomach made a "gurgling" sound.

"This dish is called looking up at the stars." Su Nian laughed.

Although this thing is a dark cuisine in Great Britain, after his improvement, although it still looks quite scary, the taste is definitely not bad, not to mention that he picked out almost all the fish bones, and this portion is definitely enough for Xingchen to eat.

In his previous life, he loved to tinker with cooking when he had nothing to do.

This is the only place where he has some talent besides racing.

He took out the chopsticks and handed them to Xingchen. Xingchen couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fish belly. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, the chopsticks turned and stretched in front of Su Nian.

"Ah~ Masta eats first!"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"No way, this is the fruit of Masta's labor. Although it is given to me, Masta should enjoy it first!" Xingchen puffed his cheeks and stamped his feet: "You actually doubt me so much, I won't massage you later, hum——!"

"Will you massage me later?"

Su Nian opened his mouth wide, thinking about something else.

Xingchen looked away shyly, pouted and said: "Why, why? Is it not possible? Sister Liuguang said that the pilot usually has lumbar muscle strain, so he needs to relax well. You dislike those two aunts, so of course I, the pilot girl, can do it for you."

"Okay, it's totally feasible!" Su Nian was so happy.

"Open your mouth quickly! Ah~"

Su Nian opened his mouth and happily accepted Xingchen's feeding.

He and Xingchen had been busy all day, and neither of them had eaten much. The sweet and sour taste of the sweet and sour fish opened their taste buds, and they were greedy, so they sat around the table, eating fish soup, one chopstick after another, and soon they finished "Looking Up at the Stars" and fish soup. After finishing, Xingchen also showed off two bottles of high-energy nutrient solution, and immediately lay on the edge of the hot spring, not caring whether she was exposed or not, and sighed while touching her belly with both hands.

"Oh, I'm so full..."

"I shouldn't get fat if I eat like this?"

How could the girl get fat? Su Nian's eyes moved away from Xingchen's flat belly uncomfortably, and her white thighs and arms were exposed. The one-piece swimsuit was soaked with water and fit tightly to her skin, showing a cute and attractive belly button, as if smiling at him. He silently chanted "Amitabha" ten times but still found it difficult to enter a state of mind without distractions.

You must move forward bravely!

You must attack!

Didn’t Boss Xu say that?

Sincerity!

Su Nian cheered himself up secretly.

Then he took out today’s ‘sincerity’ prop from another gift box - the myofascial gun.

This is the prop he bought from the fitness product wholesaler, specially used to relax and massage muscles, and also used to cover up his crime today.

Although Xingchen was so

Simple, no other thoughts.

But he is a man!

What is the difference between a man who is not a pervert and Liu Xiahui?

Attack, attack!

The devil in my heart has already sounded the charge.

Su Nian took out the myofascial gun and sat cross-legged beside Xingchen seriously.

"Xingchen, I heard that Boss Xu often massages Liuguang's legs to relax. After all, you work so hard on the track, and it is inevitable that you will accumulate fatigue. This is the tool for massage. I..."

He took a deep breath, held Xingchen's calf with shaking hands, and placed it solemnly on his thigh.

At this moment, both of them shuddered. Xingchen's pupils shrank sharply, his body tensed, and the blush spread up along his neck. After occupying the high ground of the cheeks, he quickly conquered all the earlobes and ear roots, and then continued to move towards the forehead, and finally turned into a wisp of white smoke on the top of the head and mixed with the surrounding steam.

"Ma, Ma, Masita..."

"I, I, what, let me press it for you!"

Without waiting for Xingchen to react, he turned on the switch of the myofascial gun, and the massage hammer in front of it began to vibrate.

Xingchen covered her pretty face, which was flushed and hot, and took every breath carefully.

All she could hear was the violent beating of the intelligent core.

At first, she was very nervous, with all the pores open, and her nerves were extremely sensitive. All her attention was focused on Su Nian's warm big hand, and she could clearly feel its every move. But as time went on, she gradually became less nervous, and the comfort from her calves made her a little drowsy.

In order to prevent herself from falling asleep, she put down her hand covering her face and secretly glanced at Su Nian's profile.

The self-recovery ability of the machine girl is indeed very strong, but it does not mean that the myofascial gun is useless.

When participating in high-intensity competitions continuously, the recovery of the mecha girl cannot keep up with the consumption. At this time, if the driver takes out the myofascial gun to help the mecha girl massage the leg muscles, it can relieve the fatigue of the mecha girl, and even help the mecha girl to improve the endurance and acceleration in a short time without nutrient solution.

Su Nian glanced at Xingchen with his peripheral vision. This little girl looked like she was drunk.

Her little face was flushed and her eyes were sparkling.

"... How do you feel?"

"Well, it's quite, quite comfortable..."

The awkward and tense atmosphere eased slightly with the conversation.

Su Nian saw that Xingchen's originally tense feet gradually relaxed, and the five round and smooth toes opened like pink cat paws.

He suddenly understood why men have so many weird XP.

It turned out that he also had it.

"If Masuda hadn't rushed into the warehouse that night, I would have extracted the core of the intelligent machine."

"Yeah, stupid, why did you do that?"

"Because I didn't wait for the right person." Xingchen squinted and smiled: "Now I'm waiting."

The girl's smile was so sweet that it made people dizzy.

A faint fragrance lingered at the tip of the nose. It's hard to say what it was, but Xingchen's room smelled like this.

Su Nian only took a look and lowered his head in panic.

The conversation started, and Su Nian and Xingchen found that the many topics they prepared during the day were meaningless.

Because naturally, they had endless things to say.

From the thrill of drifting at the intersection for the first time, the tears of joy when turning the corner for the first time, the excitement of winning the first place in the first training match, the relief of defeating Zhang Kai and Yu-786 in the Knox Rally, the honor and pride of winning the first regular race championship... The two supported each other along the way. Su Nian gradually integrated into this world in one game after another. He gradually understood the difference between the mecha girl and the racing car. He gradually changed from his arrogant and condescending attitude to the cautious and serious one now, while Xingchen broke through himself and proved himself in constant training and competition.

Many first experiences condensed into an inseparable bond that pulled the two together tightly.

And in the future, they still have a long way to go.

"Masita, let me give you a massage!"

Xingchen put away her long legs and sat up, her silver hair falling along her exquisite body.

She hooked the hair on her cheek behind her ear, and her wet eyes reflected the silly Su Nian.

Long conversations can bring people closer together.

Unconsciously, the youthful atmosphere between Xingchen and Su Nian disappeared.

They seemed to have changed from one kind of acquaintance to another kind of acquaintance.

"Oh... um." Su Nian was stunned.

Today he touched her legs, saw what he should and shouldn't see, and rubbed her, and his relationship with Xingchen became better.

In fact, he was already quite satisfied.

When he came to his senses, he was already pressed on the wooden bed by Xingchen.

"Xingchen, have you learned massage?"

"Well... before Masita came, I and that

The two aunts exchanged some words. "

Xingchen sat on Su Nian's back very naturally. She was very light and her body was soft, so it hardly brought any burden to Su Nian. Maybe it was a different experience?

Anyway, Su Nian was very happy.

His expression was very rippled.

Until Xingchen's hand fell on his shoulder.

"Masita, I'm going to start~"

The soft little hand exerted a little force.

Gaba!

"Aho--! ! ! ! ! ! ! "

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