Chapter 115: Tell you to take off your boots

The red boy smiled youthfully again: "You found it yourself, and I didn't invite you to come." ”

"Really?" I rolled my eyes, "I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room." As he spoke, he pushed the red boy away, turned around and was about to open the door and go out.

"It's late," he said, taking my arm lightly, and my body involuntarily spun to the other end of the room, far from the door.

He stood at the door, his hands behind his back triumphantly, "It's not so easy to get out, do you think I'm here at the gate of the vegetable garden?"

I grew up in the city since I was a child, and I really don't know this, but that's the vegetable garden door in the QQ game, right?

Holding my "little thief", he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and walked to the edge of the bed to sit down.

I giggled, "Red boy, I forgot to tell you, your fairy-like big bed was stomped all over by my fragrant little feet that had stepped on the latrine, this smell is good, you must have slept well tonight?"

Hearing this, the body of the red boy who was about to sit down really stood up stiffly.

"Oh?" he wondered, as if he had really smelled something, and with a wave of his hand, the whole sheet flew up, straight under the bed, and then a clean sheet flew out of the cupboard and covered the bed.

He raised an arm and sniffed, "I'm tired, I've been playing for a day, I'm sweaty, and now if it weren't for the solution of your spy, I would have washed it clean, and the two of them would have sat on the roof with Jade Pupil Ugin and watched the sunset." ”

I was taken aback, and sure enough, the whole room glowed with golden brilliance in the light of the setting sun. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and at dusk, I also promised Hui'an to meet in the forest of Luanfeng Mountain.

In the room, the stake red boy I dressed up was still standing in a corner, which made the atmosphere of the whole room a little out of place.

The red boy also seemed to be attracted to him, and circled around the stake model twice, "Yes, it seems that you are very good at serving people, I just lack a messenger in this room, you are good to be a messenger girl." ”

He wanted me to join the Huoyun Cave, and sure enough, he wanted me to be a maid. I strongly despise it!

He sat down on the mink-covered chair at once, and lifted back comfortably, his feet resting on the pedals and knocking high, "I'm too tired to move to catch you, so you'll have to serve me well from now on," his brow smirked, "come here, help me take off my boots." "And rightfully so.

Take off your boots, I'm glaring into his eyes, you can risk TNT, you die!

He saw my reluctance, and his starry eyes twinkled, as if he was guessing what was going to happen next.

I looked out the window at the sky, this is not a way, I have to go back? Otherwise, Hui An doesn't know where to find me, he lied to him last time, he can't make the same mistake this time.

As soon as I thought about it, I immediately put on a smile, walked to the red boy's chair, put my arms on the armrests of the chair beside him, bent down, raised my head pitifully, tried my best to imitate Xiaoqing's demeanor and expression, and said softly: "Red boy, I know that I am wrong, today's things are all my fault, can you let me go now? ”

The red boy looked at me and was stunned, probably never expecting me to react like this. He looked at me, his starry eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't say anything for a long time.

What's wrong with him? Sure enough, Xiaoqing's set has been tried and tested repeatedly, even if he is hard-hearted, he should have a soft sympathy.

But he quickly reacted, smiled more colorful at the face of the sunset, and said gently: "Okay, it's rare that you know that you're wrong, so obedient, help me take off my boots first, I want to take a shower, maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy." ”

You are not Li Taibai, and I am not Gao Lishi, so why do I have to take off my boots with you! That is why Gao Lishi is reluctant to take off his boots.

My face suddenly turned cold, and my eyes returned to glaring at him with hatred.

He looked at my changing expression, smiling with a brisk wind blowing in his eyes, "Why? You don't seem to want to, or won't?" He shook his head "tsk, tsk," he said, "I forgot, a wild and stupid girl like you has to take your time*, so you can watch me do it today, and you can't be lazy from tomorrow." By the way, I've already made your bed for you today, so you can sleep under the bed, it's spacious. He gestured to the sheets under the bed I had stomped on.

Tomorrow? and tomorrow? I can't afford to delay for a moment, "No!" I said flatly, "I have to go back now, and tomorrow you can find another girl." ”

"You're not qualified to talk about conditions," he pouted, "and you've lost your chance." As he spoke, he began to take off his stinky boots.

"Wait," I struggled with, "won't I? I'll help you take off your boots and you can let me go?"

He raised his eyebrows, "Then maybe, I was quite happy today, but I was in a terrible mood to be troubled by you like this," he stroked his chest exaggeratedly, as if the broken heart was really polluted by something, "You have to calm my mood, right?" and then smiled again: "However, it is certain that you will be one step closer to your goal." ”

Okay, Grandma, I'll put up with this bad breath first, and I will have a chance to retaliate against you in the future, so there is no need to suffer a loss in front of you. Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, I remember it! Red boy, you should remember it too!

I turned around, crouched down in front of the pedals, and looked up at the red boy again, who was staring at me with a smile, and had no intention of retracting his life.

I thought about it, took out a handkerchief from my bosom, folded it into a triangular scarf, covered my mouth and nose, and tied the ends back of my hair.

"What are you doing here?" he was puzzled, not understanding what I meant.

"I forgot to tell you that my spirit beads have never absorbed the aroma and can't smell the smell, I'm afraid that if I get fainted here, it will cause you trouble. I puffed up.

He knew that I was sarcastic about his smelly feet, so he withdrew his feet and stomped on the ground, a little annoyed, "You're just ......!", and then, as if realizing that he shouldn't be angry, another pair of boots "soared" on the pedal, "Take it off quickly, so much nonsense!"

I lifted his legs and took off his boots, revealing a pair of white cotton socks.

His feet writhed a few times, as if moving his muscles, and then ordered, "Massage my feet for me." ”

The more he says that his feet smell, the more he will be in close contact with you, and there is no end?!

"I won't! I said proudly, truthfully.

"Isn't it time for you to learn?" he said.