Huo Jingchen's gaze deepened a little, and his big hand slowly moved down from his ankle.

Until she held her jade feet in her hands and played with them gently.

Her skin was soft and fine, slightly cold, like a fine mutton fat jade, which made people reluctant to let go.

Zhao Siqing's breathing was also a little messy, and he tried to pull his foot back: "Huo Jingchen......"

Hearing this, Huo Jingchen didn't make a sound, and silently picked up another shoe and slowly put it on for her.

Before Zhao Siqing could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw him bow his head and gently kiss the instep of her foot, followed by a soft and gentle touch.

Zhao Siqing's mind 'boomed' all of a sudden, and it was blank.

The cheeks are also like a fire, and they are hot for no reason.

Her heart was beating fast and her throat was extremely tight.

Zhao Siqing pushed him away, and his voice trembled slightly: "Huo Jingchen, are you sick!" ”

Huo Jingchen got up slowly, and his deep and beautiful eyes looked directly at her, with a certain paranoia and madness.

He tugged at his lips and said slowly, "I thought you knew." ”

Zhao Siqing's breathing was messed up, she stared at him for a few seconds, and finally didn't say anything, turned around and ran upstairs.

Huo Jingchen stood in front of the car, looking directly at her back, his lips pursed lightly.

I can't hide it anyway, so let her know.

She's so smart, she should have felt it a long time ago.

Huo Jingchen retracted his gaze and threw the pair of shoes with her broken heels into the trash, thinking a little sadly that if he went up to find her today, she would definitely not open the door for him.

*

After Zhao Siqing returned home, he sat on the sofa in despair.

From time to time, the scene just now appeared in front of me.

Huo Jingchen is crazy, right......

He must be crazy.

He kissed her feet.

As long as Zhao Siqing thought of that, he had some breathing disorders, and he only felt that there was still a hot residue on the instep of his foot, as if something hot had fallen there, and he couldn't take it away.

Lose your marbles... It's crazy......

Zhao Siqing pulled out a few wet wipes and rubbed them on the instep of his feet.

I want to drive that burning sensation away.

But it was useless to wipe it, as if something had burned on her feet, and even the blood all over her body became hot.

I don't know how long it took for Zhao Siqing to slowly calm down.

But that night, she had another dream.

In the dream, it was still the luxurious villa, and a man sat at the long dining table.

The man wears a silver-gray suit and has a tall figure.

The candlelight on the table reflected on his face, and Zhao Siqing couldn't see his face clearly.

"I'm back." He spoke faintly, with a certain feeling of displeasure.

She could feel his gaze fall on her face, unfathomable.

"Did you have fun?" He asked.

"Well... OK. She nodded and sat down at the table.

On the long table was a pale pink birthday cake with a little girl in a dress on it, which looked particularly beautiful.

The cake was filled with candles, and the card on one side read 'Happy Birthday Qingqing'.

In addition to the cake, there are several carefully prepared dishes on the table.

She seemed to have drunk a little and her eyelids were a little heavy.

The man handed her a pale golden gift box and said slowly: "Open it and take a look." ”

Zhao Siqing was in a trance when he met his unpredictable eyes.

She slowly untied the ribbon and unwrapped the gift.

In sight, it was a silver shackle.

She looked at the gift in front of her with some distraction, got up and walked to the bedroom: "I don't want it." ”

……

Then, the dream changed.

The leg cuffs were still cuffed to her ankles, cold and heavy, and they locked her firmly to the bed.

"Can you untie it for me......?" she said with tears in her voice, obviously shocked and scared.