I felt that she was pretending, but seeing that her eyes were red and she looked extremely aggrieved, I didn't feel like she was pretending, as if she had really been fallen.

I stepped forward, held out a hand to her, and said, "Get up!"

She gave me an aggrieved look, reached out and grabbed my hand, and with a little force, I pulled her up.

But she was unsteady on her feet, and with an "oops" sound, she threw herself forward.

Falling on top of me, I only felt a soft thing pressing against my chest, my body stiffened, I looked down at her and said, "I, I warn you, don't act with me!"

"No ......" Zhao Qingqing lay on top of me and said extremely aggrieved, "My foot is also broken, it hurts so much......"

I was able to hold her up, and then I looked down to see that her left foot was slightly bent, and she didn't dare to touch the ground at all.

It doesn't look like you're acting with me anymore.

I had to help her to sit down on the couch, then stared at her and asked coldly, "Is there anything like safflower oil at home?"

In fact, I didn't want to pay attention to her at all, I wanted to walk away just now, but now there is no way, I can't just leave her alone! besides, I caused her to hurt her waist and feet because of me.

She still looked aggrieved, raised her hand and pointed to the TV cabinet, and said with a withholding cry: "...... in there"

I let go of her and squatted under the TV cabinet to look for safflower oil, only to find a group photo inside, and I took a closer look.

The photo was taken somewhere with elegant scenery, the woman in the photo was Zhao Qingqing, and there was a middle-aged man with a big belly beside her, the man put his hand on Zhao Qingqing's shoulder, and Zhao Qingqing's hand was also wrapped around the man's waist.

You don't have to think much about it to feel that their relationship is not simple.

It's just that the age gap between them seems so big, what kind of unusual relationship is it?

Mistress, second wife or third wife?

Thinking about it, it's understandable, she said that she was Chanel's boss, maybe she wasn't lying, but maybe she was the boss's lover or something.

In a daze, Zhao Qingqing shouted to me: "Hey, haven't you found it yet......?"

I really want to scold her for deserving it, a woman like her deserves some damnation!

Hate is hate, anyway, it's because of me that I hurt her, I can't do it anyway and get away.

I grabbed the safflower oil from the cupboard, walked over to her, handed her the bottle of safflower oil, and said, "Apply it yourself!" ”

"Hey!" she immediately stopped me, but instead of taking the safflower oil, she just looked at me with two innocent eyes, and said pitifully, "I also broke my waist and my foot, can't you help me apply it?"

"I'm really convinced of you!"

Extremely reluctant, I squatted down in front of her, unscrewed the cap of the safflower oil, poured the safflower oil into the palm of my hand, and rubbed my hands together with each other.

Without hesitation, she lifted her foot and placed her snow-white slender leg in front of me, smiling at me coquettishly.

I didn't have any words, and even though her legs were beautiful, I didn't look at them anymore, and I took the safflower oil and began to smear her bare feet.

I once heard a doctor say that applying safflower oil can't be wiped out, so the medicine can only stay on the surface of the skin, and cannot penetrate into the musculoskeletal joints.

Therefore, safflower oil is almost ineffective when applied to the surface, and it must be massaged while applying it, so that the potion can penetrate into the muscles.

Therefore, when I helped Zhao Qingqing apply safflower oil, I added some massage techniques, in fact, I was not happy to help her do this, but I am not a formalist, since I need an effect on others.

"You are really a considerate man...... Zhao Qingqing said as she looked at me with burning eyes.

I ignored her, just wanted to get out of here quickly, I increased the force on my hand and pinched her bare feet a few times.

As soon as Ke Sha's hand was pressed, she let out a painful groan, which startled Lao Tzu.

I immediately paused, looked up at her and said, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt!" she looked at me with a lot of hooks in her eyes, hooking me one at a time.

"Why are you screaming if it doesn't hurt?"

Just that scream, if the next-door neighbor hears it, he may mistakenly think that something is happening.

"It's a little painful......" she said with a smug look at me again.

"Then be it!" I said, and I was about to stand up.

But she called out to me and said, "No, don't...... I can't hold back ......."

I was really a little speechless, I glanced at her hatefully, and said coldly: "Then let me hold back, and I won't make any more noise." ”

"Good, good...... I won't scream, handsome, you go on......" she said with a charming smile as she looked at me.

I poured out some safflower oil, applied it all over her bare left foot, and then continued to press it up.

She bit her lower lip at first, but suddenly she said, "Ah...... Ah......h

I quickly stopped my hand movements, raised my face to stare at her, and said, "Didn't you just say that you could bear it? Why is it called birth again?"

"I can hold back, can you go on......" she said with a very cute look in her eyes.

"And what do you call it?" I said coldly.

"I—I just can't help it......" she said, looking straight at me.

"Then you can call it whatever you want!"

With that, I continued to press her again, and I didn't care about her anymore, I just wanted to help her finish the medicine as soon as possible.

"Uh-oh...... Yes...... Uh......" She screamed louder and louder, and there was not a cry of pain in her voice, but a kind of comfort in it.

"It's so comfortable...... Handsome, your skills are awesome, ahhh......hh

Just this sound, if someone passes by outside, they will definitely hear it, and they will definitely think about it.

I didn't care so much, I sped up the movements of my hands, rubbed her a few times, stood up abruptly and stared at her with a frown, and said, "Okay!"

Zhao Qingqing still looked at me with a charming smile, and said coquettishly: "I want to go to the bed and lie down, can you carry me into the bedroom?"

"You go down to the ground and take a look yourself. I said coldly.

She pouted and said, "No, it still hurts, and my waist can't stand upright, so you hug me, hug me......"

She said it in that kind of grievance with a hint of coquettishness, so that the words that came out of her mouth instantly became a little ambiguous.

I didn't move, I still stared at her coldly and said, "Zhao Qingqing, don't take an inch, I saw that you were pushed by me before you fell, so I helped you apply the medicine." Don't think I care if you like you or anything, I won't like a woman of your type, ever!"

"What did I say, why are you so fierce?" she pouted and muttered.

It seems that she didn't say anything, as if my nerves were too sensitive.

In my silence, she stretched out her hands directly to me and said aggrievedly: "Come on! My waist really hurts, I can't sit, I can only lie down." ”

I glanced at her and shook my head helplessly, forget it, good people do it to the end!