Wipe! What is this old man talking about? Where is this?

Ye Xuefeng was stupid directly, feeling that what he said was not the same thing as what Nangong Feilong said!

At this moment, I suddenly heard a loud "clang" from the kitchen, followed by a scream of pain.

Ye Xuefeng and Nangong Feilong got up at the same time, Ye Xuefeng rushed over as soon as possible, and saw Nangong Wu sitting miserably on the door frame, with a small stainless steel kettle poured beside her, and steaming hot water was still flowing under her, she bent two slender and white **, both little feet came out of the slippers, and one of them was still hot and red.

"Miss, how are you?" Fu Bo hurriedly put down the shovel in his hand, squatted down and asked Nangong Wudao nervously.

It turned out that Fu Bo couldn't be busy alone just now, so he asked Nangong Wu to help him pour a small pot of hot water that had just been boiled into the soup pot and prepare to boil the soup.

Who knew that Nangong Wu had also been eavesdropping on the conversation between Nangong Feilong and Ye Xuefeng, and when she heard that her grandfather actually talked to Ye Xuefeng about the issue of "great-grandson", she was immediately stunned, and in a hurry, the pot in her hand fell to the ground without grasping it.

Fortunately, the water in this pot is not too boiling, otherwise her white and tender little feet would have to be scalded!

"Xiao Wu, what's the matter with you, do you want to do demolition? What a big move! Ye Xuefeng was in a nervous mood, her eyes were like fire, staring at Nangong Wu, taking away the hand she was covering her thigh, and found that her thigh was also hot and red.

"Good...... It hurts! It hurts! Tears flowed out of the corners of Nangong Wu's eyes, and one hand grabbed Ye Xuefeng's arm tightly, and said pitifully.

Ye Xuefeng took a closer look at his wife's white and tender beautiful legs and jade feet, although they were red, they didn't break the skin, it shouldn't be a big problem, "It's okay, it's not strict, Xiao Wu, don't move, I'll hug you!" ”

As he spoke, he took Nangong Wu's white legs, picked Nangong Wu up from the ground, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Fu Bo blamed himself a little, and hurriedly followed out, taking a cold towel or scalding cream or something, but Nangong Feilong was more calm, he saw Ye Xuefeng love his granddaughter so much, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt very relieved.

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Ye Xuefeng hugged Nangong Wu upstairs, all the way to her boudoir, at this time the quilt on the bed had not been folded, Nangong Wu and Xiao Xin slept here last night, the two beauties drove to Jiang University early in the morning to watch Ye Xuefeng's competition, and they didn't have time to make the bed.

Let Ye Xuefeng see his lazy side, Nangong Wu couldn't help but blush, "Hmph, Ye Xuefeng, you put me down, who asked you to hug me?" ”

She hugged Ye Xuefeng's neck tightly, and said unconvincingly, as if she had regained her self-esteem.

"When have you been saying such things? Do you have to burn your leg to be willing? Ye Xuefeng glared at her angrily.

"Hmph, if you burn, you burn, no one cares about me anyway!" Nangong Wu turned her head away and said angrily.

Ye Xuefeng lifted the quilt, hugged her delicate body again, and moved to the middle of the bed, the hand below naturally took it on her little ass, and Nangong Wu's tender face was crimson: "Hey! Ye Xuefeng, don't go too far! ”

Ye Xuefeng glared at her angrily, "Okay, when did you still care about this, don't you understand this common sense?" Burns must be treated well, otherwise they will only get worse and worse! ”

"Don't talk about me!"

At this moment, Fu Bo sent the medicine box at the house of the cold towel, Nangong Feilong is also a martial arts practitioner after all, the medicine in this medicine box is quite complete, basically comparable to a small hospital.

As soon as he entered the door, Fu Bo saw the pair arguing, and said embarrassedly: "Ahem, that, Young Master Ye, Miss will hand it over to you first, and I will continue to cook......"

After Fu Bo left, Ye Xuefeng closed the door, and the atmosphere in the room became ambiguous, this room was the boudoir where Nangong Wu lived before moving to Baiyun Apartment, which had a very special meaning for her, and this was the first time a boy came in!

Ye Xuefeng sat on the edge of Nangong Wu's bed, holding a cold towel in his hand, and very unceremoniously lifted the short skirt she covered on the **, revealing two slender white and tender thighs, Nangong Wu was startled, and immediately put her legs together and said in shame: "Ye Xuefeng, what do you want to do?" ”

"Help you with a cold compress, what else can I do?" Ye Xuefeng glared at her funny, and said that she broke up with herself now, even if it was good, could she be less wary of herself?

"Hmph, I don't need you, I'll do it myself!" Nangong Wu took the towel with a crimson face, and then gently opened the corner of her skirt and wiped the hot ** inside.

The moment the cold towel gently rubbed against her fair skin, she immediately closed her eyes comfortably and let out a soft breath. The feeling of wiping the skin with a cold towel is really **, and the burning sensation seems to have been reduced a lot at once.

Ye Xuefeng watched his wife gently wiping his tender legs up close, and felt that this was also a beautiful picture!

It's a pity that Nangong Wu's wiping action is too light, and it can't make the effect of the cold compress the best, but in order not to continue to stimulate her, Ye Xuefeng can only resist the urge to help her and watch honestly.

After wiping her legs, Nangong Wu wanted to wipe her hot jade feet again, but it was more difficult, she tried several times, but she didn't curl up her legs.

Just when she was weak, Ye Xuefeng finally snatched the cold towel in her hand, took her hot foot, put it on her lap, and began to gently wipe it for her.

"Mmmm......mmmm" Because the slightly cool comfort was too strong, Nangong Wu couldn't help but let out a low moan, her delicate body trembled, her skin showed a baby-like pink, and she was still stubbornly saying: "Ye Xuefeng, no...... I don't need you to help me...... Ah......h

Ye Xuefeng didn't bother to pay attention to her, and concentrated on helping her wipe her little feet, and used the mysterious massage techniques from before, just with softness, soft with rigidity, rigidity and softness, and moderate strength, and soon Nangong Wu's little feet couldn't feel the pain, and there was a feeling of bone erosion......

Nangong Wu's pretty face was even redder and thrilling, her ankles and soles were numb and itchy, and there was an indescribable comfort that penetrated her heart, as if there was a little hand scratching her heart, if she hadn't endured it, she would have almost whispered comfortably......

A little foot that was already snow-white and moving, was wiped by Ye Xuefeng even more white and flawless, and felt that the cold compress was almost wiped away, Ye Xuefeng looked up at the little beauty, and saw that Xiao Wu's face was already red and about to drip blood......