Then he lowered his head to look at his book again, and Moore Audrey felt a bit restless.
With a whoosh, she stood up, gently leaned in front of the boy, and peeked at the book he was reading.
After reading a passage, her expression turned strange, and she raised her eyes to look at his face, suddenly laughing out loud, unable to hold it back:
“Why are you… reading a joke book?”
Thompson Miguel turned to look at her, his gaze a bit intense.
Moore Audrey immediately shrank back, averting her gaze, and unleashed her ultimate flattery:
“I mean, your method is really good… this way you can definitely cure your face paralysis!” Although she thought Thompson Miguel was just pretending to have face paralysis!
Thompson Miguel: “…”
Watching Moore Audrey seriously spouting nonsense, Thompson Miguel frowned slightly, as if he wasn’t too fond of her flattery.
Moore Audrey’s will to survive was strong, and suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, excitedly recommending to him:
“I just suddenly thought of a method!”
Thompson Miguel closed his book and set it aside, turning his head to look at her.
Moore Audrey stroked her chin and said:
“If you pinch your soft flesh, will your facial nerves react a bit?”
Thompson Miguel stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly chuckled. Moore Audrey, seeing his smiling expression, couldn’t help but laugh along.
But before three seconds had passed, her little face was suddenly pinched.
Reflexively, she raised her hand to swat away those two fingers, pouting angrily:
“Why are you pinching my face!”
Thompson Miguel’s smile remained:
“I’m pinching my own soft flesh!”
Moore Audrey: “…”
The little girl stared at him for a while, suddenly becoming serious:
“Thompson Miguel, you have face paralysis, you’re not faceless!”
Thompson Miguel stretched lazily, a bit languidly:
“You can pinch it back…”
Moore Audrey: “…” Your idea is quite good.
But seeing him take advantage of his face paralysis so shamelessly, the rebellious spirit in her heart boiled again.
Without thinking, she raised her hand to touch his face, which was a bit cool but smooth and tender.
The texture was particularly good, and Moore Audrey couldn’t help but touch it a bit more.
Feeling happy inside, her face also broke into a smile as she leaned closer to him, wanting to be mischievous.
Her hand slid down to his chin, applying a little pressure, and indeed lifted his face.
Moore Audrey’s eyes lit up, excitedly:
“Hey… Miguel, beauty, give me a smile…”
The next second, she met the boy’s deep black eyes, and in an instant, she snapped back to reality, a dangerous aura rushing towards her, and she decisively let go, preparing to escape.
Before she could fully stand up, her arm was suddenly pulled back, and with a clean and neat motion, Moore Audrey found herself in Thompson Miguel’s embrace.
She fell into the boy’s arms, her hands trapped, and he chuckled softly in her ear:
“Why did you run away before the beauty smiled at you, hmm?”
His clear, low voice swept over her ear, stirring her heart, and Moore Audrey’s face instantly turned red, her back tingling.
With no dignity left, she admitted defeat:
“No… no, you must have heard wrong…”
The boy just chuckled a few times, not letting her go, allowing her to struggle a few times, then suddenly leaned close to her ear, speaking as if sharing a secret.
“Let me treat your face paralysis a bit more… hmm?”
Moore Audrey’s scalp tingled, her back stiffened; she had lost, completely no match for Thompson Miguel.
She could only let him hold her, and that person’s hands were still busy, either twisting her two strands of hair or pinching her face.
After bullying her for a while, the boy suddenly released his grip on her, and the little girl’s eyes darted, ready to run. Just as she straightened up, an arm suddenly wrapped around her waist.
The person chuckled softly:
“Want to run?”
Moore Audrey was scared, immediately too afraid to move, only able to glare at him with wide eyes, puffing her cheeks, her ears turning red as she silently cursed him in her heart.
Thompson Miguel understood very well; the Moore Audrey in his arms was like a soft, squishy dumpling, making him want to bully her a bit longer.
Then his mood would be particularly pleasant, and when he was in a good mood, he could feel happy, which was very beneficial for his face paralysis treatment!
He wasn’t afraid of the little girl holding a grudge, and continued to tease her for a while before finally letting her go.
Sure enough, the little girl was very obedient, still curled up in his arms, not daring to move.
Thompson Miguel looked at her and chuckled lightly, unable to resist teasing her:
“Isn’t it quite comfortable in my arms?”
Moore Audrey suddenly jolted, quickly climbing out of his embrace, her ears still red.
Feigning ferocity, she turned to glare at Thompson Miguel, shouting:
“I’m going back!”
