But Tyrone? How could Bloodseeker care so much about Tiffany? Could it be that his previous performance was all faked? - Malone was secretly suspicious in his heart. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You seem to have misunderstood something, McColmalone." Tyrone? The Blood Fiend replied coldly, "There is lava everywhere above and below here, and the water is already hot. ”

Belch...... Is that so...... What Malone wanted to say was blocked in his throat.

Tiffany can't understand Tyrone? The conversation between the Blood Demon and Marlon, she just lowered her head and silently washed her feet and her curvy calves.

Further up...... Although Tiffany hasn't washed her carcass for a few days, she ...... After all, there is still a "Mr. Rogue / Rogue here", and Tiffany Nicola doesn't plan to let Malone take advantage of more.

The sound of rushing water sounded softly, and Ma Long's eyes were very busy.

What are you busy doing? - Of course, I'm busy watching Tiffany wash her feet.

Again, Malone is not a pervert; It's just that Tiffany's current appearance always reminds Malone of a word - "concubine out of the bath".

Of course, what makes Malone happy is that Tiffany is not a concubine, she is still a girl; Although I don't know if she has a lover, but she only said that she was worried about her parents before, and she didn't mention any lovers, so I guess there shouldn't be any, right?

As for what makes Malone not quite satisfied...... This "Huaqing Pond" is too small! And it's not a whole body wash......

Tiffany's hand slowed - she felt a fiery gaze from some "Mr. Rogue Rogue".

Alas...... Tiffany sighed inwardly.

This Mr. Marlon, if he didn't always look at himself with that kind of eyes, he would be his own hero!

As the previously clear warm water gradually became slightly cloudy and cold, Tiffany finally stopped her movements.

"Ahem." Tiffany coughed lightly.

"What's wrong?" Marlon hurriedly asked.

"Mr. Marlon, I'm done." Tiffany replied softly.

"Oh, okay." Malone moved his fart/thigh, sat down a little further in front of Tiffany, and patted his knee.

"Do...... Do what? Tiffany raised her eyelids and glanced at Malone, completely unsure of what he was up to.

"Put your legs up!" Malone said as a matter of course.

This guy ...... Tiffany hated in her heart - she just wanted him to help her remove the basin so that she could put on her boots; I didn't expect this guy to "snatch" his feet again!

But...... If this is conducive to healing......

Tiffany bit her lip and put her injured leg on Marlon's knee with her hands slightly on the base of her strong thigh.

Hmph, satisfied, right? Mr. Rogue / Rogue - Tiffany pursed her lips.

Marlon can't move again - he can only support Tyrone? Bloodseeker removed the basin from Tiffany's feet.

Poor Tyrone? Blood Fiend, the leader of the first generation of Death Knights, can be regarded as a well-known figure in the war between humans and orcs, but he was treated as an errand boy by Ma Long, serving tea and water, and doing everything.

Malone stared blankly at Tiffany's feet, and he suddenly felt that he might really be a pervert.

Tiffany's feet were still covered with dust just now, and Malone didn't feel anything special, but now ......

A fair-skinned, delicate foot rests on Marlon's knees, the toes are neat and beautiful, and the slippery instep is as soft and silky as satin; The five white jade-like toes are attached to each other one after another, and there seems to be a fragrant/glamorous smell coming from the clamped toes.

Qu Xiu's feet curled up slightly, and the white and tender skin showed a reddish blood, as if she was telling her shyness for her master.

Yes, Tiffany is now too ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into; She suddenly regretted putting her foot on Malone's knee.

is worthy of "Mr. Rogue / Hooligan", one foot can make him ......

Tiffany coughed lightly, trying to get Malone to look away from her calves and soles, but to no avail.

There was no choice but to speak, even though it was far more embarrassing to say than it was happening.

"Mr. Malone, shall I put on my boots?" Tiffany whispered.

Of course, the smart girl wouldn't just say "don't stare at my feet", which would be embarrassing for everyone, and after all, Mr. Malone didn't do anything.

Tiffany thought.

If you put on shoes, the feeling of shyness should be much better!

"Wait, let's dry the water stains first." Ma Longtou said without raising his head.

This guy! - Tiffany thought angrily - how long will he still want to occupy his "feet"!

Before Tiffany could say anything more, Malone had already moved his gaze to Tiffany's ankle.

After washing, the skin here is whiter and more translucent.

However, the smooth and round part that I imagined to be like a crystal ball is now swollen and high, red and red, which is particularly conspicuous on the white legs.

Malone reached out a finger and gently touched Tiffany's ankle.

"Does it hurt?" Malone asked softly.

"Hmm...... A little bit ......," Tiffany whispered.

Malone looked at the lump, which seemed to be much bigger than before; But it may also be an illusion, and Malone can't say for sure.

Although it doesn't look like she has injured her bones, Tiffany, as a noble lady, must have lacked exercise in normal times, so when the injury heals, it will be much slower.

Maybe a week, maybe two weeks, but the longer it drags on, the more Marlone can get more from Tyrone? The Blood Demon knows what he doesn't know and is ready to leave, but the danger Tiffany faces will not diminish in the slightest.

Tiffany looked condescendingly at Malone's face, and the "rogue/rogue gentleman" seemed to be thinking about something.

If only Mr. Malone always thought things like that, so that he wouldn't look at himself like that.

Tiffany felt relieved, but she didn't know why, slightly disappointed.

"Mr. Rogue Rogue" has black hair and pupils...... What a rarity!

- Tiffany thought to herself, and thought to herself that it was funny - why don't you call him "Mr. Rogue in the future?" He shouldn't be angry!

Time slips by, Tyrone? Bloodfiend, Marlon and Tiffany didn't make a sound, and the shed fell silent again.

The trails of water on Tiffany's feet trailed her smooth and tight instep, gathering into droplets that soaked the thin layer of underpants on Marlon's legs.

The soaked flax seemed to have lost its blocking effect and clinged tightly to Marlon's legs.

Under the slight pressure, Tiffany's soles of her feet came to the touch of skin to skin on Marlon's body - warm and numb.

Tiffany's face flushed again, and she looked away from Malone's, trying not to pay attention to the slight touch on her heels.

"Mr. Rogue Rogue" is still very handsome when he doesn't peek at himself with bad eyes! - Tiffany thought to herself.