Taking An Nuan into his bedroom, Liu Changan asked her to sit by the bed.
An Nuan felt as if she had finally been kidnapped by Liu Changan. She pressed her hands on the bed, stretched her legs straight, and looked at Liu Changan's room.
It was simple and neat. The sheets and quilt cover were all in an extremely simple monochrome color. There were only two pillows, both of which were a bit high. Fortunately, An Nuan had slept with his arm on his head several times, so she didn't find it difficult to adapt.
There is no special smell in the room... It's mainly because I got used to his scent. Others might find it smelling particularly refreshing and comfortable.
At this time Liu Changan came in with a basin of hot water.
"Our old Liu family has a tradition that a man should wash his wife's feet from time to time." Liu Chang'an put the hot water next to An Nuan's feet.
"Really?" An Nuan couldn't help but want to laugh, suspecting that he had made it up temporarily, but who wouldn't like such a random fabrication?
"Really." Liu Changan helped her untie her shoelaces, took off her shoes by her ankles, and then peeled off her boat socks, revealing her smooth, white and tender feet.
She held the soles of her feet. They were soft and the sockets were a little tight. She rubbed them with her thumb, and then she shrank her legs and giggled.
Both feet were put into the hot water, and An Nuan couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan. Although she had followed her mother to a foot bath shop to soak her feet in various forms before, she didn't seem to feel as comfortable as today.
Psychological effects.
"I feel very honored to enjoy the tradition of your old Liu family." The blood flow in the feet soaked in hot water accelerated, and the whole person felt warm, and An Nuan's cheeks were also flushed.
Liu Changan's hands were also immersed in the basin, pressing the instep of her feet without any unnecessary movement, just to make her feel more comfortable first.
"There used to be a lot of foot-washing towns in Junsha... Do you have any impressions when you were a child? When you go out for a walk at night, there are foot-washing towns, foot-bathing towns and so on all over the streets. They are all kinds of things. They give people the feeling that Junsha people
The only thing I did for a day was wash my feet." Liu Changan recalled.
The popular cross talk group Qizhi Dingbing used to make cross talk double acts based on various themes such as foot washing.
"I have a bit of an impression, but now it's much less. Do you want to say that you can do a great job even if you become a foot washer?" An Nuan is well aware of her boyfriend's versatility. Is it just about foot washing, or is it just about foot washing?
Just wash her.
"That's not true. If I were to be a foot washer, I would have to be a beautiful girl of your level to be my customer. Then there would be no business at all. I wouldn't be able to run it as my own boss, and I wouldn't be able to create profits if I work for others."
Liu Changan shook his head. In fact, whether it is foot washing, bathing, or massage with less direct contact with the skin, it is not something that can be done casually.
Those who have never worked in these industries often cannot imagine how smelly some people's feet are, how thick their bodies are with dirt, or how heavy their body odor is.
It can spit out the milk you drank as a child ten or twenty years later.
A beautiful girl like An Nuan is different, fragrant.
"You know how to flatter me... By the way, when I asked you before why you like me, you always said it's because I'm good-looking. Is that really the reason?" Even An Nuan is often praised for her appearance and figure.
As a beautiful girl, flattery from her boyfriend will still make her feel particularly happy.
How can a girl in love be immune to his sweet words? Even the 99-valent vaccine cannot resist him.
"Isn't such a reason enough? I remember you said before that you allow me to like you for such a superficial reason." Liu Changan began to hold her feet and rub every piece of skin with his thumb.
"That's not true. Although I allow you to be superficial, I always feel that you are not such a superficial person." An Nuan adjusted his breathing and tried to speak normally. This man's hands seemed to be able to discharge electricity, and girls' feet were particularly easy to use. itch.
Liu Changan thought for a while, looked up at her and smiled.
Many girls look at it from this angle, looking at it from the perspective of death, and will never fall in love again. It's just that An Nuan's face is really small and her neck is long, so it won't have any impact. Instead, it will make her look fleshy because of her cheeks. It feels more cute and soft.
"Say it quickly!" An Nuan gently kicked the water with her other foot and pursed her lips in a strong request.
"Do you still remember the time we ordered spicy hot pot at Taifu Temple and met Bai Hui and Zhao Wuqiang?" Liu Changan said.
An Nuan nodded vigorously, knowing that Bai Hui had decided to apply for Hunan University that day, which gave An Nuan the idea that this girl must be an old enemy.
"You are very gossipy. You want to know what Bai Hui and Zhao Wuqiang are talking about. Your face shows an expression of careful listening and astute analysis. You are just like the seventh wife." Liu Changan recalled the past An Nuan, looking at the An Nuan in front of him, showing tenderness. smile.
"Hate, you said that to me!"
"I will recount their conversation to you... Later, the situation suddenly changed, and the war was approaching. Zhao Wu was violent and about to take action. You suddenly shouted: Bai Fen!"
An Nuan was a little confused and tilted her head to look at him. She was clearly talking about why he liked her, so why did she suddenly talk about Bai Fen?
"At this time, no matter how much you thought about Bai Hui or how displeased she was, you were still trying to help Bai Hui... It's this kind of kindness. So later in the chat with Bai Hui, you suddenly asked me: Liu Chang'an When are you planning to fall in love? I asked: Isn’t it you that I’m dating?”
Liu Changan smiled, this is the cuteness of An Nuan... If the sheep mother were replaced, there would only be one possibility: secret observation, contact with Zhao Wuqiang, fire, hint or manipulation of the subconscious, Zhao Wuqiang would take action against Bai Hui.
"That's it?" An Nuan looked like a child who was praised lavishly for doing a little good deed, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Yeah, I think people can live without being kind, but they must know that kindness is a virtue, and you can't think that kindness is ridiculous or unnecessary just because you are not kind. Kindness is also the beauty that should not be ridiculed or let down. ...Except hypocrisy and bitchness." Liu Changan really likes those kind people and small animals.
Why do you like Zhou Dongdong? Because she is cute and kind.
Why do you like An Nuan? Because she is beautiful and kind.
"I'm always moved by what you say." An Nuan looked at Liu Changan with soft eyes, feeling his fingers brushing between her toes, as if he were stroking her heart softly.
"I finally got over it." Liu Changan breathed out, looking very difficult.
"Look for a fight!" An Nuan gently hit his shoulder, and was a little curious, "What does bitch mean? This is the first time I heard this word."
"Treat kindness as a kind of performance, selling the disguised kindness like a prostitute selling her body, so as to gain something, money, attention, moral superiority, self-satisfaction, etc." Liu Changan explained, the word he coined casually, in fact,
It's almost the same as hypocrisy.
An Nuan thought about it and realized that she was definitely not a "bitch", so that was okay.
Feeling that the water temperature had dropped a bit, Liu Changan added some hot water and gave her another soak.
"Do you think my feet are a bit big?" An Nuan actually felt that these were the only imperfections on her body. If Liu Changan hadn't often kissed her feet when they were right next to his face, they would have been a little bit bigger.
He didn't mean to dislike her either. An Nuan would hide when her feet were exposed in front of him.
"With your height, if you have feet of 36 or 37 cm, wouldn't it be deformed? It's already a little smaller than the balanced size for your height, which looks pretty good... In fact, the key is that the instep is smooth and fleshy, the toes are round, and the heels are
The ankles are plump and have no thick bulging bones or tight veins, so they are considered the best.”
Liu Changan is well aware of this, but his aesthetics have always been very healthy. Even when the small-foot culture that harmed women's health was at its most popular, he had no interest in it.
"If you were born in ancient times, you must be someone like Li Yu or Yuan Mei." An Nuan said with great admiration. He could play, eat, and live, and he could write a book about his experiences. Most of them were written by Liu Changan.
It is "Smell the Fragrance and Know the Jade".
"Hahaha..." Liu Changan laughed a few times, but the meaning was unclear.
Liu Changan concentrated on washing An Nuan's feet. He looked at the moist and warm little feet soaked in the clear water and kneaded them in his hands. His fingers passed through the gaps between the toes. After no longer chatting to distract his mood, An Nuan's nerves seemed to be sensitive in the silence.
A little bit, whether the soles of the feet were clenched, or a few toes were stretched and stretched together, the pursed lips still showed some shy arcs, and the watery eyes looked at the teasing look he raised from time to time.
After washing An Nuan's feet, Liu Changan went to pour water and washed her feet casually. Then he returned to the bedroom and found that she had taken off her pants and was sitting on the quilt.
His upper body was still intact, and he didn't even take off his coat. He was holding his cell phone and seemed to be concentrating on playing games.
But her cheeks were rosy, and under the bright light it looked like blood was spreading to her ears. Liu Changan didn't even look at him when he walked into the room.
"What are you nervous about? It's not like we are dual cultivators for two days." Liu Changan looked at her pretending to be calm and reached out to pinch her earlobe.
The numbness coming from the pink and tender softness immediately made An Nuan shrink down, threw away the phone with a squeak, and huddled into the bed.
An Nuan only felt that Liu Changan's warm breath was all around him. Except for the first time, they had always had sex at his own home. Now that he was in an unfamiliar environment, he was inevitably a little nervous.
What she was most worried about was that her mother would often hear her voice at home, which was embarrassing enough. But if Shangguan Dandan or Zhou Shuling noticed her here, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?
Just because of this, it seems that there is no need to resist doing the thing that lovers love most with Liu Changan.
Beautiful girls are not too obsessed with the release of desires, but after all, they are normal people, especially Liu Changan's kisses and other small tricks, which can always make pure girls feel a sense of physical betrayal.
Just can't do it.
Just thinking about it, I felt a little hot in the bed. At this time, An Nuan, who was sleeping next to the bed, found that the quilt had been lifted a little.
Liu Changan just took off her clothes and pants after she hid in the bed, walked around the bed to the other side, lifted a little of the quilt, and let her hide under the quilt, while he took off her clothes.
(Extra 10,000 words will be uploaded tonight)
I forgot to help you with the through train. Let me add: Click on the author's words to directly save "The Godly Girl Born in the Building". I'm going to cry. Go and take a look. Why are they saying it's my trumpet? I died unjustly.
I have always been a fan of the protagonist of my novels and would not write Liu Changan as someone else’s dog (animal).