Chapter 191: Father's Love Is Like a Mountain
Hearing that Zhao Wusheng was back, Zhao Xiqian also panicked, and asked Dong Ze to come out with a bath towel before, just to tease him, if Zhao Wusheng saw Dong Ze appear in his room wrapped in a bath towel......
Even if Zhao Wusheng only has one arm, he can beat Dongze and can't take care of himself......
"What should I do?" Zhao Xiqian's brain has completely lost the ability to think.
"Under the bed? Wardrobe? Under the desk? Dong Ze was calm on the surface, but he was panicked in his heart.
In the past, when he was reading women, he was spending money to open a house, even when he was with Tang Yin at the earliest, the relationship between the two was limited to hugging, and he had never encountered such a situation in a girl's house.
Zhao Xiqian said anxiously: "My bed is tatami mat, I can't hide people, the wardrobe is too small, and the desk can't be hidden!" ”
"That'...... Shall I go back to the bathroom? ”
While speaking, Zhao Wusheng's footsteps had already come to the corridor outside the door, and he said happily: "Daughter, my father bought you a fish today, do you want to steam it or braise it?" ”
"My dad is coming, you hurry up and hide!"
The situation was too urgent, and Zhao Xiqian was also in a panic, so she actually pushed Dong Ze onto the bed and covered him with a quilt.
At the same time, Zhao Wusheng pushed the door in, Zhao Xiqian was very frightened, and the ghost made her go into the quilt by herself.
"Dad...... Dad, why did you come in without knocking? Zhao Xiqian pressed one hand on Dong Ze's head and signaled him not to move.
Zhao Wusheng stood at the door with the fish, and said suspiciously: "I called you outside for a long time, but I didn't see you agree, and I thought you had gone crazy in your cultivation...... Well? Why doesn't your face look good? ”
"I ...... I'm not feeling well today! Zhao Xiqian hurriedly said, "Maybe I caught a cold yesterday." ”
"I'll see you're okay in the morning." Zhao Wusheng glanced at the bathroom, and when he saw that the bathroom was wet, he couldn't help but say, "Don't take a bath if you catch a cold, what if your condition worsens?" ”
Zhao Xiqian pretended to be weak and said, "I want to rest well in bed, of course I have to take a bath......"
Dong Ze, who was hiding in the quilt, his head was forcibly pressed on the bed by Zhao Xiqian, almost out of breath, he quietly grabbed Zhao Xiqian's hand and raised his head slightly, so as not to suffocate himself.
"You look very sick, do you want to see a doctor?"
Zhao Wusheng is just Zhao Xiqian's baby daughter, how can he watch her get sick, he stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to feel the temperature of Zhao Xiqian's forehead.
"Yo, it's so hot? Do you have a fever? Zhao Wusheng mistakenly thought that Zhao Xiqian's face was red because of shyness, thinking that it was caused by a fever.
In order to make Zhao Wusheng not suspicious, Zhao Xiqian nodded and said, "Maybe a little bit." ”
"Hey, you girl, how many times have I said that I have to cover my stomach when I sleep, but you just don't ......listen," Zhao Wusheng shook his head and said.
Zhao Xiqian was worried that the matter would be revealed, so she hurriedly said, "Dad, why don't you help me get some medicine?" ”
"You're a talisman, and ordinary medicine won't work on you...... By the way, I learned some foot massage with Master Lin next door not long ago, which is said to treat fever and cold, why don't I try it for you? ”
"Huh?? No, no, no! Zhao Xiqian shook her head again and again, but Zhao Wusheng had already reached into the quilt and wanted to grab Zhao Xiqian's feet.
Dong Ze's heart was also suspended to the extreme, and he felt Zhao Wusheng's hand groping in the quilt for a while, and then ...... Caught his feet!
Hmmm-
Dong Ze couldn't help but let out a soft snort, then closed his eyes and let Zhao Wusheng pull his feet out.
"What sound?" Zhao Wusheng frowned.
Zhao Xiqian hurriedly said: "I'...... I'm afraid of itching on the soles of my feet......"
"Hey, daughter, your feet...... When did it get so rough? Zhao Wusheng looked at the calluses on his feet, and he was also startled.
"Maybe it's been a bit too much cultivation lately......" Zhao Xiqian smiled reluctantly.
"How do you ...... your leg hair?"
"Recently...... Forgot to shave ......"
Zhao Wusheng rarely loves Zhao Xiqian, he is a rough person, and he doesn't understand girls, listening to Zhao Xiqian say this, Zhao Wusheng not only did not become suspicious, but even blamed himself, secretly saying that his father was too derelict in his duties.
So, he decided to give his daughter a massage later, and he had to exert twice as much force!
I saw Zhao Wusheng raise his hand and use the joint of his thumb to hit the soles of Dong Ze's feet, and then let out a muffled snort, exerting all the strength of his body, and pressing down hard!
Higashizawa, who was hiding under the covers, bit the sheets tightly with his teeth, and insisted that he would not make the slightest sound.
"Hey, this acupuncture point should be very painful, why don't you react at all?" Zhao Wusheng wondered.
"Huh? …… Yes! I hurt, it hurts! Zhao Xiqian pretended to be in pain.
Zhao Wusheng laughed: "It seems that Master Lin's craftsmanship, your father and I still have learned a few points, you bear with it, and it will hurt even more next!" ”
Hearing Zhao Wusheng's words, Dong Ze's eyes revealed a deep sense of fear, even when facing the rune stone beast tide, he had never been so afraid.
Bursts of heart-piercing pain ravaged Dong Ze's nerves, but he still gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, this kind of pain, I'm afraid that hell on earth is nothing more than that.
"This is the Wind Pond Cave, which can dispel the wind and relieve the surface!"
"This is a column of missing acupoints, which can promote the lungs and relieve cough, help the lungs and dissolve phlegm!"
"This is Ying**, you can Xuanli nose!"
Zhao Wusheng's foot massage lasted for thirty minutes.
These thirty minutes are the thirty minutes that Dong Ze never wants to experience again in his life......
Finally waited for Zhao Wusheng to make dinner, Zhao Xiqian locked the door, and Dong Ze poked his head out of the quilt weakly, lying on the bed looking dying, panting constantly.
His face was a little paler than white paper, and his forehead was full of cold sweat.
"Are you alright?" Zhao Xiqian hurriedly turned around and asked.
"Yes...... Can you call an ambulance for me? Dong Ze said weakly.
Zhao Xiqian couldn't cry or laugh, and helped Dong Ze up, she looked down at Dong Ze's feet, which were already swollen like pig's trotters.
"My dad is trying so hard?"
"When he saw that you weren't happy enough, he didn't believe it and added a few points, I really doubt that he was doing a foot massage, or kneading bricks with his bare hands......"
Dong Ze wanted to cry without tears at this time, if he had known that he had come to Zhao Xiqian's house to take a bath, and he would have experienced such a miserable foot massage, he would rather jump into the Huangqu River in Huangshi District to take a bath.
"Yes, I'm sorry......" The expression on Zhao Xiqian's face was very complicated, she wanted to laugh and feel distressed, and there was a hint of schadenfreude apology.
"Hurry up and give me my clothes, and stay in your room, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave alive......"
(End of chapter)