Chapter 149: Foot Fetish
"Yikes! I'm going to be angry. Quan Baolan exerted force on his feet, broke free of his hands, and stepped on his face.
Li Hur was almost not blinded by her anger, grabbed her feet again, and said coldly with a lower face: "If you want to be angry, it should be me who is angry, right?" My feet were all in my face. ”
Looking at his angry appearance, Quan Baolan was inexplicably a little weak-hearted: "If you don't throw away my shoes and socks, can I do this?" ”
"If you don't kick me, I'll throw your shoes and socks?" Li Hur said with a sneer.
"Are you a man, I don't know if you want to let me be a girl." Quan Baolan muttered quietly.
Li hurriedly snorted coldly, and no longer reasoned with her, his left hand imprisoned her feet, and his right hand was gently clasped in the center of her feet.
"Yikes! Itchy" Quan Baolan's body trembled and said loudly.
"Why am I scratching it if it doesn't tickle?" Li hurriedly glanced at her, his fingers moving at the center of her foot.
"Ahh
"I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong" After a while, she burst into tears of laughter and pleaded: "Please let me go, it's so itchy and uncomfortable." ”
Li Hur stopped moving, looked at her who was short of breath and said, "Will you still use your hands and feet on me in the future?" ”
"As long as you don't, itchy" Quan Baolan didn't finish his sentence, and Li Hur's fingers began to act again.
Quan Baolan smiled and gritted his teeth and said, "I haven't washed my feet for three days, don't you smell it?" ”
Li hurriedly shook his head, his fingers didn't stop, and said, "I really haven't smelled this, won't it stink if you don't wash your feet?" ”
"Yikes! Hurry up and let go of me, I can't stand it anymore. Quanbaolan's ten toes danced quickly and shouted loudly.
"No wonder there are many people in China who are foot fetishists" Looking at Quan Baolan's pained look, Li hurriedly let go of her feet. Shaking his head, he said.
The confinement on his feet disappeared, Quan Baolan quickly retracted his feet, curled up on the saddle, stared at Li Hur hatefully and said, "Perverted!" ”
"I don't have a foot fetish." Li hurriedly said.
"If you don't, why are you holding on to my feet?" Quan Baolan questioned.
Li hurriedly exhaled and said seriously: "This is a punishment for kicking me in retaliation, I didn't do anything else except tickle you, right?" ”
"I didn't do it in my hands, who knows if you thought about it in your heart, otherwise how would you say this." Quan Baolan glared at him. added: "You're a pervert. ”
I'm perverted, where are you, I'm perverted. Looking at her eloquent words, Li hurriedly said angrily: "How about I be perverted, if I'm afraid, you will get out of the car, don't stay alone with me!" ”
Quan Baolan snorted lightly and said, "I may still be afraid of other perverts, but you hehe." ”
"I'm your sister!" Li Hur was stimulated by the contempt in her words, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu is crazy if you don't accompany you, you go to the nightclub by yourself and get out of the car." ”
Quan Baolan sneered and said, "If you don't go, you won't go!" Believe it or not I'm molesting you. Blasphemy on my feet. Tell Julie? ”
Oh my day, what's going on with this Nima?! Li hurriedly looked at her burdenfully: "Are you sick?" ”
At this time, Quan Baolan was really not afraid of this emotion in his heart, and leaned over to Li Hurry: "Hey, you haven't answered me yet, do you want to go?" ”
"If you don't go. Do you really dare to say it? Aren't you afraid that Curie will have a bad attitude towards you? Li hurriedly said tentatively, he really didn't want to go now.
Quan Baolan chuckled and shook his head: "Do you believe that I dare to call now?" ”
"I'm really" Li hurriedly shouted: "Let's go, let's go, follow me upstairs to put on makeup first, and then go to the nightclub." ”
A smug smile appeared on Quan Baolan's face. Blinked, and whispered in his ear: "If you obey me in the future, I can consider never telling this matter." and"
"You go away!" Li hurriedly frowned and pushed her away, got out of the car to help her pick up her shoes and socks, threw them to her and said, "I really think I am a foot fetish, hurry up and put on shoes and follow me in." ”
Quan Baolan put on his shoes and followed him out of the car and came to his room: "Actually, I haven't finished my words yet, and the words after that are the point." ”
Li Hur stretched out his hand and pointed at her head: "Please don't think about me uncontrollably, because I have no interest in you." ”
"Cut" Quan Baolan looked at him disdainfully: "Do you have living dream cancer?" To be able to say such a thing. ”
Li Hur found the makeup bag and handed it to her, and said, "No matter how I understand it, I feel that you and your words after that express your coveting of me." ”
"You are living in the advanced stage of cancer, and there is no cure." Quan Baolan opened the makeup bag and rummaged through the bottles and cans.
Li hurriedly shook his head, simply ignored her, put on a wig, hood, glasses, and mask. After he cleaned himself up, he glanced at it casually and was surprised to find that Quan Baolan hadn't started to move yet, sitting on the bed in a daze.
"What are you doing in a daze?" Li hurriedly walked over and pushed her, and said.
Quan Baolan raised the makeup bag in his hand and said with a bitter face: "I've been thinking that the side effects of my men's cosmetics will be a little smaller." ”
"Don't worry, there won't be any serious side effects." Li Hur said with relief.
Quan Baolan sighed, resigned herself to her fate, took out a mascara from her makeup bag at random, and began the not very pleasant makeup.
After she put on her makeup, Li hurriedly handed her a large-framed flat glasses: "Although in that case, it is difficult to see the face clearly without a close look, but it is better to wear this, it is safer." ”
Getting out of the car and standing in front of a splendid bar, Quan Baolan suddenly felt a little timid in his heart, grabbed the corner of Li Hur's clothes and said, "Nothing will happen, right?" ”
Li hurriedly looked at her depressedly, and said, "Then why don't we go back?" ”
"Forget it, it's not a bar, it's not like I haven't been there." Quan Baolan clenched his fists and actually pulled him inside.
After entering the bar, the sound of harsh music, hoarse singing, the noise of drinking and fistfighting, all kinds of sounds came into the ears of the two of them. The people dancing on the dance floor, the bands singing not far from the dance floor, the elegant and handsome pianists, and the men and women hugging each other intimately greeted the eyes of the two.
"Why is there such a mess here!" All the bars I used to go to were the kind of high-end bars where the people maintained an elegant demeanor, the music there seemed to be softly sung, there were countless small spaces, and everyone in the bar could have a small world of their own.
There and here are two extremely opposed worlds. (To be continued......)