However, when she turned around, she was rewarded with a silver ingot by Mu Xiu, matched people and got money, and the proprietress laughed like a sunflower.

Inside the door, Su Yuetong was so embarrassed that she couldn't do it.

It's not that she didn't hear the words of the proprietress muttering at the door, and she muttered with a bitter face: "I'm still a yellow flower girl!" ”

Why did you become husband and wife with Chu Yihan?

Chu Yihan was very happy, put Su Yuetong on the bed, moved a stool, reached out to hold her ankles, and when she took off her shoes and socks, Su Yuetong shouted in panic, "Uncle Huang, what are you going to do!" ”

Chu Yihan threw her shoes and socks aside, looking at the white and tender little foot, the ankle seemed to be a little swollen, and he said expressionlessly: "Give you medicine." ”

"No...... No more! I'll do it myself! I'll do it myself! Su Yuetong didn't have time to stop him, Chu Yihan had already taken the ointment, rubbed it on her feet, and then began to rub it seriously.

To be honest, the difference between rubbing one's own feet and others rubbing one's own feet is quite special!

Her little feet were wrapped in Chu Yihan's palm, which was not as big as his palm, his hand was thick and powerful, and it was very comfortable to rub gently.

It's just that...... The cold ointment was applied to his feet, and it was getting hotter and hotter by Chu Yihan, and the hotter and hotter he was, Su Yuetong didn't dare to let him rub it anymore, and kept shrinking his feet, "Uncle Huang, don't rub it......"

"It's not good, don't worry." Chu Yihan looked very patient.

However, he was reluctant to let go of this little foot, white and tender, and his skin was as smooth as jade, so that after he touched it, he always couldn't help but feel sorry for him, thinking about whether her body was so delicate and smooth, gratuitous, and confusing.

Mu Xiu originally came to deliver food to Chu Yihan, and when he walked to the door, he heard Su Yuetong say in a coquettish voice, Uncle Huang, don't rub it.

His footsteps stopped in an instant.

After thinking about the possibility of going in and disturbing the survivors now, Mu Xiu decisively took the meal back and ate it himself, and planned to let someone send it to Chu Yihan later.

When Chu Yihan finished rubbing and turned around to wash his hands, Su Yuetong looked at her feet and felt that they were still hot, and that kind of heat seemed to spread from the soles of her feet to her heart, and her heart was hot now.

was rubbed by Chu Yihan.

Su Yuetong put her feet in the quilt and secretly swore that she would never be so close to Chu Yihan again!

Her heart was beating fast.

Every time Chu Yihan touches it, it will make the deer in her heart bump around, and she can't help but want to get close.

But after this intimacy, how can we get along again?

Su Yuetong was bored when she thought of this, and held her head in some pain.

Chu Yihan washed his hands and returned to the bedside, and when he saw that he was holding his head like a little fool, he knocked on her head, "What do you want?" ”

Su Yuetong was suddenly awakened, but she was startled and fell directly backwards on the bed.

It was probably because her scream was too scary, Chu Yihan immediately leaned over to look at her, "What's wrong?" ”

Su Yuetong's eyes were slightly hot, and a little red, her small appearance looked a little pitiful, she moved her lips, and there was a hint of wetness in her voice, "Emperor...... Uncle Huang, don't be so close to me, okay? ”

She was afraid that she really couldn't hold it, and she stuck to Chu Yihan like before, sank, and returned to that kind of situation, which embarrassed both of them.

Chu Yihan's eyes sank, and he simply leaned over her, his voice low and hoarse, "Reason." ”

"What reason?"

"The reason why this king should not be near you."