"Wow...Looking at it this way, my hands are just like a child's..." the little conductor exclaimed. Frederick the Great was in a very good mood when he heard this. He moved his five fingers slightly, rubbed the other person's soft skin, inserted them into the gaps between his fingers, gently clasped them, and even covered the back of his hand tightly. "But it doesn't affect holding hands, it's just that our palms can't touch each other..." Su Xin was stunned, feeling that something was a little strange, but couldn't tell what was wrong. Before she could figure it out, the man had already pulled his left hand away and lifted her hips up, crossing his legs and raising his other foot. The little commander silently tightened his abdomen, "...Am I heavy?" Frederick the Great did not expect to be asked this question. He paused for a moment and said, "Hmm? No, the bed is too low. I wanted to keep my legs as flat as possible, so my posture was a little awkward." Only then did Su Xin notice that even when this tall battleship crossed his legs, his calves were not perpendicular to the ground. In order to prevent her knees from protruding too far above the edge of the bed, she assumed a very awkward inward-facing eight position to level the bed, giving her a comfortable experience. Otherwise, she would be like the letter "V", folded up and embedded in his arms, and would feel tired after a while.
"..How about I sit next to you? You don't have to hold me." Su Xin felt a little sorry. Frederick the Great shook his head and chuckled softly, the slight vibration of his chest being transmitted through the tightly attached skin and flesh, making the little commander feel numb. "It's okay." The overly tall battleship slightly bent her waist and touched the hair of the little guy in her arms with her chin, "I like it this way..." "...Then you don't have to sit with your legs crossed, you can just use me as a pillow." "Hmm? You'll be out of breath, huh?" "It's okay. I'm very strong. I shouldn't feel uncomfortable." Frederick the Great laughed. In these short ten minutes, she had laughed many times, but the curve of her lips could not be lowered. Knowing that Su Xin would occasionally be stubborn, she did not argue. She straightened her long legs, wrapped the other person in her arms, and quickly pressed forward with softness and weight. "If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me." Wearing the heavy armor and with a hand clamped between her waist, abdomen and thighs, Su Xin, who was not feeling very good, stuck out her neck to show off, "Very, very good, that's it." Frederick the Great curved his dark golden eyes which usually gave people pressure, bent his back and hugged the little commander tightly. As if she wanted to pull the other person into her arms, she added a little more strength, stretched the skin contact area to the maximum, and then quickly released it. "Haha... Okay, I won't make a fuss anymore. Next time... it's better not to be so stubborn~" Su Xin, who was almost suffocated by the soft flesh, still insisted, "I didn't... Rather, if I were ten... um, twenty centimeters taller! I wouldn't feel so awkward." "Well, so you have to grow up well and eat something else? How about that?" "But I... well, I'll just eat it. At worst, I can run more when I get back..." "Hmm? What's wrong? Are you unwilling?" "The Emperor's Mama..." "Ah."
"Honestly, you've been touching me for so long... have you noticed that I've gained more fat on my belly?" "Well... my child, I think... you need to eat more. I touched your ribs several times just now. Are you still too thin?" "...I'm actually relieved that you actually touched my ribs?!" "......Um?" Chapter 961 Look, is this the smile you wanted? "The Emperor's Mama..." "Um?" "Have you ever measured your height? How much is it exactly...?" Frederick the Great thought about it carefully and said uncertainly, "Excluding this diagonal angle, it might be...close to two meters? I haven't measured it specifically." "Wow... so tall, that means he's almost... um... almost 40 centimeters taller than me?" Su Xin said as she moved her butt forward and turned to look back. The angle was quite bad and she could only see the other person's chin, "...I couldn't see the eyes at all." Frederick the Great lowered his head slightly, his dark golden eyes filled with smiles, "What's wrong? Why are you asking this suddenly?" "No." The little commander jumped off the other's lap. "I just didn't know what to do suddenly, and I was curious about you, so I wanted to ask you." The tall battleship looked at the little one in front of him calmly and asked gently, "My child, are you curious about me..." "Yeah, because I don't know you very well." "Well...why don't you measure it yourself?" "Eh? Is it okay?" Frederick the Great did not answer, but sat down on the edge of the bed, bent down, grasped the heel of his shoe with one hand, and with a little force, took off his heavy boots. "Knock!" Su Xin listened to the sound of the shoes falling to the ground and was puzzled for a moment, but then she thought it made sense. It was just a height measurement, so how could one measure while wearing high-heeled boots? But the noise is too loud. It doesn't sound like the shoes you wear everyday. Instead, it sounds like the iron blocks used to exercise yourself in some animations. The young commander took a look at the metallic boots, then looked at the hair whorl so close to him, and couldn't help but raised his hand to poke it. Frederick the Great, who was taking off his other shoe, hung his head in a daze, but did not say anything to stop him, allowing the cool fingertips to touch his head non-stop. Only after the pair of boots were taken off and put aside did Su Xin quietly withdraw her hand and pointed at the door frame as if nothing had happened. "Shall we go there to measure?" "No, the room is not high enough." Frederick the Great said, raised his legs and climbed onto the bed, putting away the scarlet horn, "Did you bring your measuring tools?" Commander Su was stumped. After all, she had just decided on this spur of the moment and didn't have any tools prepared. I was thinking about giving up, but when I saw him move the pillow away and then lie down and adjust his position, his scalp against the headboard and his feet hanging in the air, I couldn't bring myself to give up. "I...I'll go ask Sister Dido!"
"Haha... go ahead." Su Xin walked quickly towards the door, feeling a little flustered for unknown reasons, but when she went out and faced the maid's puzzled eyes, she calmed down inexplicably. "Master? Are you... leaving?" "Uh... no, I just wanted to ask you if you brought a tape measure or something?" Dido rummaged around in the space for a while, and finally took out a measuring tape, "I'm sorry, Master, this is all I have..." Su Xin took it with a subtle expression and asked casually: "...Why don't you have a tape measure, but bring this instead?" "I used it before when I was measuring the size of the hall. I needed to assemble a sofa, but I was afraid that the size would not fit and would occupy other space, so..." Su Xin pinched the measuring tape and pulled it. It was very smooth, so it should be usable. "Um... can you lend it to me for a while?" "Of course! Please enjoy!" After thanking him politely, Commander Su returned to the room clutching the measuring tape. He glanced at Frederick the Great, who was lying straight. The curve of his body was a little too obvious. "Tape measure? Be careful when using it, don't cut your fingers, okay?" "I-I know." Frederick the Great smiled, folded his hands above his navel, and his posture was very correct. His attitude was so serious that others could not have any other thoughts. This atmosphere is just right. Su Xin breathed a sigh of relief, put aside the random strange thoughts in her head, and adopted a serious attitude, firmly inserting the end of the tape measure into the head of the bed. "Hiss, hiss, hiss— The scale on the tape measure kept increasing until it reached the end of the bed, then extended in the air, and finally leveled with the soles of the feet wrapped in black stockings. The scale was some distance away from the right foot. In order to ensure accurate data, Su Xin raised her hand and used her thumb and index finger as a ruler, with her fingertips pressed against the sole of Frederick the Great's foot and her thumb aligned with the scale. Perhaps it was because the touch was too sudden. Frederick the Great, who had been calm and composed, suddenly curled his toes, raised his knees slightly, bent the arch of his foot, and after a few breaths, quietly returned to his original position. Su Xin looked at the scale and said, "Hmm...about 1 meters." "I see...it seems that the aircraft carrier of Sakura Empire is a little bit better than mine." "Are you talking about Shinano-sister?" "Yes, although we haven't had a serious competition, she should be - huh?!" Commander Su Xiao silently retracted his claws from tickling the soles of your feet, somewhat disappointed, "I thought you were ticklish, but it turns out you don't smile at all..." Frederick the Great, who had never thought that his own children would be treated like this, was stunned for a long time. Then he stood up by supporting himself on the bed and looked at Su Xin with his dark golden eyes. "...Actually, it does feel itchy." "Eh? Really? What about your waist? Is it ticklish too? I'm the type who is particularly ticklish. I can't help but twist my body when I'm touched." Frederick the Great had no choice but to raise his hands to free his waist. "Try it, my child, if you are curious about it."
You know what, Commander Su was really excited. The main reason is that this kind of thing has nothing to do with Frederick the Great. He usually gives people the impression of being gentle and repressed, and it is difficult for him to be the target of a joke. Today was a unprecedented start. Although it still cannot be compared with the awe-inspiring ones, the majestic stereotype has been diluted a lot. "Then I... just scratch it for a bit?" "...Um." The soft ten fingers pressed against the tight waist, moving gently back and forth. Su Xin tilted her head expectantly, but unfortunately Frederick the Great's gentle expression did not change from beginning to end. Just when the young commander was feeling a little regretful and wanted to give up, the waist in his hands suddenly twisted slightly. She paused, then sped up with great joy, wanting to see the other person laughing and dodging, but ended up being lifted up by the armpits. Frederick the Great lay down, his long black hair covering the entire bed. His dark golden eyes narrowed slightly, looking up at the little conductor who was flapping his hands with fondness and indulgence. "That's not fair, my hands aren't as long as yours!" "Haha...it's okay, you'll be fine once you grow up a little." "But I just want to see you smile now." "Yeah…?" Frederick the Great turned around suddenly, exchanged positions amidst the childish cry, and pressed the little girl onto the bed. Her long black hair fell down and overlapped with the hair under her body. Su Xin blinked her beautiful eyes, "...Dadi Ma—ha ... Frederick the Great gently curled his fingers, causing the little conductor to twist and dodge violently, accompanied by uncontrollable laughter that echoed in the not-so-spacious room. "Hahahahahaha stop...stop scratching me haha ... "Hehe... Look, I'm laughing too~" “Hahahahahahahaha, look, I can’t see it! Stop, stop for a moment, hahahahahahaha—” "Hmm... So cute..." PS: The height post has been revived. I checked again and it seems that the emperor is not as tall as Shinano. However, the settings in the previous article are similar, so I won’t change it much. I will calculate it as five or six centimeters. Chapter 962 Don’t Just Watch! After visiting the "empty nest mother" Frederick the Great, Su Xin supported her sore waist and left the room staggeringly. She finally realized that when dealing with people who are much stronger than her, it is better to be more obedient, so as not to be unilaterally crushed like now. She struggled for a long time but couldn't reach the other person's body, and when the other person pressed on her legs and scratched her with his hands, she twisted like a loach and couldn't stop. It's embarrassing, it's really embarrassing. Especially when she came out of the room, panting, holding on to the door frame, the maid's red face and sparkling eyes made her feel even more embarrassed. It's weird, so weird. We were just playing, but it was like we were doing something inappropriate for children.
"It's definitely not my problem." The little commander took a breath and glared at the obedient maid. "It must be Sister Dido's problem." "Yes, yes! It's Dido's problem. Master, are you...are you alright?" "The soundproofing isn't that good. You must have heard my laughter from outside, right?! Then why are you still thinking about it?!" "Yes, I'm sorry! Because when you came out, your expression was the same as when you came out of Miss Yixian and Miss Tiancheng's room, so I subconsciously... it was Dido's fault!" The little bottom, who hadn't even turned over yet, felt embarrassed and groaned angrily. He walked a short distance quickly with his neck stiff, and then stopped to hold his waist and rest.