The two walked towards the big bed in the center of the room.

It is not suitable for children! Do not treat it inappropriately!

Qiao'er quickly packed up her snacks and quickly stepped out.

Feng Zao was afraid that he would not have seen something he shouldn't have seen, so he also leaned against the wall and groped all the way.

The door was closed, and there was an extremely ambiguous atmosphere in the room.

But someone is still serious: "Where are you injured?"

After placing Chu Qingge on the bed, he continued to stick to her feet and weighed them in his palm.

As I had estimated, it was indeed not as long as his palm.

It looks small and thin, white and tender, soft, as if it has no bones.

After pinching and pinching, he found that the touch of this little foot was super good.

"I'm not hurt, don't do it, it's so itchy...ahha! Itchy! Let me go, let go...haha..."

Woo! She is not afraid of anything, but she is very afraid of itch. Don’t pinch it around on the soles of her feet, it will make her itchy!

Feng Liye seemed to have discovered a new continent. Not only did he not let go, he also continued to knead him for a few times.

"Hahahaha, no, no, don't touch...hahaha..."

Qingge laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, but a certain man had no intention of letting go.

"You lived in my Qingyun Garden for a few days and your feet were injured. That's why I was not well-received."

He was calm and composed, except that he saw his white and tender feet, his heartbeat and breathing were a little rapid and rapid, and his whole body looked very serious.

"If you can't make your feet feel better, wouldn't this prince seem to be rude?"

"No, no, no, nothing is wrong...hahaha! Ah! Hahaha..."

Feng Liye never knew before that a person could be afraid of tickling, so afraid.

He actually didn't do anything, he just held her feet and pinched them a few times.

But she fell on the bed with a weak and beautiful body, still rising and falling in his sight.

She was gasping for breath! She almost broke down with laughter.

Finally, Feng Liye seemed to have not continued to torture her feet, and Chu Qingge opened his eyes and looked at him.

Unexpectedly, his face was so close to him!

Feng Liye didn't know when he bent down, holding her feet in one hand and supporting her forearm in the other.

The unrestrained eyes locked on her little face.

She was so happy that she burst into tears. Her big eyes were wet and round, as crystal clear as gems.

The little face as big as a palm was flushed, all because of the rosy smile that was almost suffocating.

Her thin lips opened slightly, and she was still breathing slightly.

But after facing his deep starry eyes, her breathing became chaotic again, and she seemed to feel a sense of suffocation that could not breathe.

Are they... getting too close?

He was lying beside him in this posture, and the distance between the two was really too close!

Chu Qingge, who knew it later, finally realized it and wanted to get up immediately.

But he suddenly leaned forward.

She fell back immediately because of fear, otherwise she would have met him!

"The prince..."

"Call me Li Ye." His voice was low and hoarse, with a seductive and sexy smell.

Qingge didn't know what she was thinking, so she called out obediently: "Li Ye...well!"

All the words were completely blocked by him.
Chapter completed!