Chapter 120: Hazy

The wind was blowing outside the hut, and the leaves were rustling.

In a state of confusion, the girl seemed to have taken off her guards, her eyes were watery, and her expression was dazed like a young beast that accidentally broke into the forest, arousing people's most primitive desire to protect.

Jiang Yihua's heart is like a collapsed house here, without a solid shell, and his heart is so soft that it is a mess

"The water was cold for a while. He reminded, his voice soft and low, as if he was afraid of startling someone.

Before she could recover from the shock, Jian Ning was stunned, and took off her shoes and socks in a trance: "Hiss"

The soles of the cloth shoes were thin, the soles of the feet were ground out of several blisters, the worn leather was glued to the socks, and the socks were torn off with brute force in the confusion.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yihua couldn't help but be nervous.

Jian Ning was absent-minded: "It's okay." "Apparently still immersed in the fact that I accidentally fell asleep just now.

Jiang Yihua squatted down, saw that the white and delicate feet were covered with broken skin blisters, and his heart twitched: "Don't soak your feet, clean it a little, and take medicine later." ”

His voice was a little tight.

He didn't think to help her buy a pair of hard-wearing outdoor shoes

She is richer than him, but she is thrifty and reluctant to spend money, she should have thought of it a long time ago, Jiang Yihua fell into self-blame.

Jian Ning didn't think a few blisters were a big deal, she wasn't that delicate.

Wipe your feet clean and lift them up to dry on the edge of the poke.

As for the fact that he fell asleep at the right time, I couldn't tell why it was for a while, so I simply didn't want to blame it on the trust between teammates.

"You," Jian Ning wanted to say, if you don't want to avoid it, the soles of your feet are bent and bent up, and the softness of your body is no problem lifting your feet straight to level with your head, but the problem is that it's a little unsightly.

"I'll help you. ”

"No," Jainen didn't have time to refuse, and the soles of her feet were restrained by the warm big hands.

Because of the perennial training of holding guns, his fingertips have developed a thin layer of calluses, covered with skin and gently rubbing the soles of his feet, bringing a tingling itch, like an electric current gently rushing by.

His attitude was too serious and careful, as if he was carefully polishing a luxurious porcelain and treating it as a treasure.

Jian Ning was uncomfortable, and looked at him with strange eyes: "I'll come by myself." ”

The hair in my heart is scratching and messy.

The cramped shack, the dim light, the lonely man and the widow, suddenly felt a little nervous.

I didn't think it was too normal for men and women to sleep together when they went out hunting in the cold apocalypse, and even wished that there were a few more people around them to absorb each other's warmth.

Now that the two of them are close at hand, the atmosphere is strange, the man is holding her feet, his face is solemn, he doesn't say a word, he doesn't allow her to break free, Jian Ning's scalp explodes, and he always feels that something has crossed the line, and he doesn't look back in a strange direction.

In fact, Jiang Yihua was more nervous than her, his heart was beating faster, and he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that a slight noise would disturb the young beast.

Jian Ning couldn't do it, she couldn't resist this strange gentleness, she kicked her legs, broke free with all her might, and retracted her feet: "I'm sleepy." ”

Jiang Yihua was unprepared, she kicked him on the ground, he raised his eyes to look at her, his dark eyes were like a bottomless pit, which made people panic.

Jian Ning swallowed the foam, and her little hands were pitiful to protect her feet: "I didn't mean to." ”

"There's still a little left to wipe off, you bear with me, I'll be fast. His voice sounded tight, as if he was trying to suppress something, and Jian Ning felt that the atmosphere at this time was very strange.

"No, no," she said.

He stood up, masculinity rushed to his face, a tall and straight figure enveloped her, Jian Ning subconsciously shrank back, almost took out the weapon, and said, "What, what?"

Powerful aura, blame oppressive.

People who have zero love experience are almost driven crazy by the weird atmosphere tonight, and their brains are stuck and down, and they can't think normally.

He seemed to be angry,

Why?

He likes to touch people's feet?

Same as my leg fetish?

Foot fetish?

Jiang Yihua suddenly smiled, and his cold eyebrows were dyed warm: "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Jian Ning: Ah, how do I know!

She cleared her throat and asked tentatively, out of sympathetic consideration, "Do you want to wipe you for another minute?"

I'm so considerate!

Angels on earth!

Jiang's eyes darkened, and his sexy throat rolled: "Touch for a minute?"

Immediately after, his face and neck flushed with an inconspicuous flush.

Jianning: We may have received a different nine-year compulsory education.

Thundered.

After a while, Jian Ning suddenly became angry inexplicably, and roared with her neck: "Don't you want to apply the medicine, hurry up and wipe it, I'm sleepy." ”

Intuition doesn't wipe the medicine, this person won't let her go.

To touch her feet,

Crazy!

Can I find a similar opportunity to touch his leg in the future?

What a mess, Jian Ning shook his head and chased away the whimsy of going off the line.

Seeing that she was annoyed and angry, like a cat with fried hair, Jiang Yihua's chest shook slightly, he laughed lowly, picked up the ointment that fell on the ground, regarded it as a treasure, carefully picked up the small and delicate jade feet, and held his breath and concentrated on applying the medicine.

There were a lot of flies in Jian Ning's mind.

Qianqianyu's feet were held in the palm of her hand, Jiang Yihua's breathing was light, and her ears were hot.

Jian Ning's thinking was sluggish, and he felt that this moment had passed for a long time, and half a minute was torment.

Finally finished applying the medicine, hurriedly crawled into the sleeping bag, the soles of my feet touched the warm hot water bottle, and my heart couldn't help but feel hot, putting aside the foot fetish of my teammates, I was really a good teammate of IKEA and IKEA.

Forget it, as someone who suffers from a similar fetish, she can understand.

If you touch your feet, you won't lose a piece of meat, not to mention that people's reasons are quite legitimate, just wipe the medicine, and don't do any extra actions throughout the process, which is not considered to be eaten tofu.

If you want to blame your little feet, you can blame them for being too beautiful and perfect!

It's like his legs, completely stuck in her aesthetic growth, looking at it and wanting to look at it, looking at it again and again, he can't control it at all, probably he feels the same way when he looks at his feet.

Addiction is a disease that has no cure and is difficult to suppress.

Jiang Yihua stood in place, the firelight casting a shadow on his eyelids on his eyelids, and his cold face seemed to be infected with crimson.

His eyes were deep as he stared at the bulging lump in his sleeping bag, and his thin lips moved and pursed even tighter.

Unconsciously rubbed his palms to drive away the sensation that touched him.

He took a light breath, his eyes falling on the void, calming his emotions.

Janine lay on her side, her eyes closed and her back felt like it was on fire.

Little feet and feet are dedicated, and they have touched you for a few minutes, aren't you still satisfied?

I think I'm so greedy for your legs, but I'm desperately trying to control it, and I've never thought to get started.

Can't you control it a little?

Don't be too greedy!

Fortunately, that scorching gaze stayed for a short time, otherwise Jian Ning would not have dared to guarantee that he would not go berserk, jumping up and knocking out his weird teammates.