Shen Jiaxue felt very embarrassed. Having her little feet held in this man's hand already made her feel very unnatural. If she had to ask him to wipe her feet with medicinal wine later, wouldn't it be embarrassing?
Shen Jiaxue's feet had never been touched by a boy, but now they were held in Wang Donglai's hands. She only felt a little itchy and a little shy.
With an embarrassed expression on her face, Shen Jiaxue blushed slightly and said, "No need, right?"
"If you don't apply some medicinal wine, it will cause inflammation." Wang Donglai's tone was unquestionable.
Shen Jiaxue secretly looked at Wang Donglai's profile with a shy look on her face, and found that there was no expression of passion on his face, but a serious look on his face, very serious.
"Is this still the same scoundrel?" Shen Jiaxue couldn't help but think, feeling that Wang Donglai seemed to have become a different person after coming here.
Taking out a ball of cotton wool, dipped in some medicinal wine, Wang Donglai gently wiped it on Shen Jiaxue's little toes.
"Hiss--it hurts..." Shen Jiaxue took a breath and said softly. She felt that her whole body was weak. This feeling had never happened before.
"It's the irritation caused by the medicinal wine entering the injured skin. Just bear with it and it will be fine." Wang Donglai smiled and then lowered his head.
"You, what are you going to do?" Shen Jiaxue, who was already very embarrassed, saw Wang Donglai lowering his head, less than 5 centimeters away from his toes, and couldn't help shrinking his feet, thinking nervously: He, he won't
Do you have a foot fetish?
Wang Donglai did not answer Shen Jiaxue's question, but puffed up his mouth and blew on her white and fragrant feet.
"This way the medicinal effect will evaporate faster." Wang Donglai explained.
Shen Jiaxue only felt that the area where the medicinal wine was applied on her feet felt a chill under the gentle blow of this man, and the painful feeling was also relieved a lot.
While blushing and secretly looking at Wang Donglai who was blowing air on his little feet, Shen Jiaxue felt a strange feeling in her heart and thought: This man doesn't seem to be that bad after all.
Speaking of Shen Jiaxue's feet, they are definitely small and exquisite. The white and rosy little feet with no flaws are held in the palm of the hand. They are soft and boneless. They are only about 35 or 6 sizes. They exude a fresh air.
The light aroma made Wang Donglai want to go up and take a sip.
But in order to maintain the image of a gentleman, he naturally cannot do this.
"Okay, put on your socks and let's go eat." Wang Donglai said with a smile.
"Yes." Shen Jiaxue nodded obediently, not daring to look directly at Wang Donglai, and began to concentrate on putting on her socks and shoes.
However, after she took a step forward, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
"What's wrong?" Wang Donglai asked.
"When I walk, my shoes will touch the wound, which hurts a bit." Shen Jiaxue said softly, completely unlike the unruly and willful little princess before.
Wang Donglai shook his head, sighed, and looked like he really couldn't do anything to you. Then he walked forward and hugged Shen Jiaxue from the waist with a cry of surprise.
"You, what are you doing..." Shen Jiaxue lowered her head, her hands instinctively hooked Wang Donglai's neck, her face turned red, and her voice was charming to the core, very sexy.
"You can't leave, right? Then I'll hold you." Wang Donglai said doubtfully.
"I..." Shen Jiaxue was too embarrassed to speak, and her face was almost red and bleeding.
"Silly girl, I've already carried my back, so what can I do if I hold her? I won't get pregnant, so what's there to be ashamed of?" Wang Donglai finally regained his rogue nature a little bit, but don't say it, his words still make sense.
Shen Jiaxue turned her face away, hooked her hands around Wang Donglai's neck, her face turned red and she stopped talking.
"Just let her hold her. Judging from the expression on his face, he probably didn't take advantage of me on purpose." Shen Jiaxue comforted herself in her heart.
Seeing the shy look on Shen Jiaxue's face in his arms, Wang Donglai felt that this girl was becoming more and more feminine.
"Senior sister, I heard that brother Donglai is back?" Before Wang Donglai walked into the high-end and atmospheric rosewood house with Shen Jiaxue in his arms, he heard a crisp and sweet voice coming from inside.
"Yes, junior sister." A woman who looked to be in her early 20s said with a smile.
"I'm so happy, I haven't seen brother Donglai for a long time, hee hee." A girl's silvery laughter came from the living room.
Wang Donglai put Shen Jiaxue down gently to avoid misunderstanding among the girls inside, then made a silencing gesture to the other girls, came behind the girl with a ponytail, and gently covered her with both hands.
Eye.
"Guess who I am?"
"Brother Donglai!" The girl couldn't help but feel happy, and she quickly turned around and threw herself into Wang Donglai's arms.
This woman is also extremely good-looking, her appearance is no worse than Shen Jiaxue, but she has a fresher and more refined feeling. This may be because she has never been down the mountain and met other people.
With a height of 166 centimeters, she looks very tall, with a childish look on her chubby face. Coupled with her white plain clothes, she really looks like a little fairy.
"Huh?" Wang Donglai deliberately showed a puzzled expression on his face, "Why is Junior Sister Xiangxiang so smart? She guessed it right away."
Faced with Wang Donglai's compliment, Junior Sister Xiangxiang complained: "Brother Donglai is the only male here, how could you not guess it, huh?"
"That's right." Wang Donglai showed an expression of sudden realization.
This woman looks to be only 15 or 6 years old, but her real age is one year older than Shen Jiaxue, which means she is already 17 years old. However, she has never seen complicated people and experienced the sinister nature of people. She has a very thoughtful mind.
Simplicity is like a child that will never grow up, held in the palm of everyone's hands.
"Xiangxiang is so happy today." Junior sister Xiangxiang hugged Wang Donglai's waist, raised her head and said happily.
"Oh? Why?" Wang Donglai asked curiously.
"Because brother Donglai is here. Xiangxiang had a dream last night that brother Donglai was back. Unexpectedly, the dream came true. I am so happy."
"Xiangxiang is so awesome." Wang Donglai gently scratched Xiangxiang's small, round nose with his hand.
"Hehe." Xiangxiang seemed to have become the happiest woman in the world at this moment. She couldn't stop smiling, her big eyes curved into two crescents, and her forehead kept rubbing in Wang Donglai's arms.
, coquettishly.
Seeing Wang Donglai and Xiangxiang looking very good friends, Shen Jiaxue behind her seemed to have grown up suddenly, with a happy smile on her face, thinking to herself: This girl is so spiritual.
But after looking at it for a long time, the girl hugged Wang Donglai and looked unwilling to let go, and there was a sincere and happy smile on Wang Donglai's face that I had never seen before. For some reason, Shen Jiaxue's eyes dimmed for no reason. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)