Ruan Mengmeng wanted to confirm it again.
He subconsciously grabbed Mr. Teddy Bear's hand and squeezed it.
It was the feeling of holding someone's hand, stroking it up and down, and playing with it.
If ruan Mengmeng had not lived up to her name and was a soft and cute young girl ...
Her actions really did have the air of a perverted uncle.
Mr. Teddy Bear's hand was being 'massaged' by the girl.
However, it was like someone had pressed his acupuncture points, standing there, not moving at all.
His usual sharp tongue and dislike of being touched by others were all gone.
He just stood there, hiding in his teddy bear coat, and reached out his left hand.
The young girl grabbed his hand and 'studied' it back and forth, but she didn't even have the intention to pull her hand back.
When ruan Mengmeng grabbed Mr. Teddy Bear's big hand with distinct joints and touched, pinched, and rubbed it back and forth, she stuttered,