Chapter 134: What is Giving and Receiving

Zhishan neatly took off her boots, and then removed her socks, her fair and delicate slender jade feet were exposed in the air, small shell-like nails were obediently inlaid on her toes, like full little pearls, and her ankles were obviously red and swollen, reflecting her fair and delicate crystal clear skin, which looked a little shocking.

Zhishan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, looking at her red and swollen ankles, her slender fingers touched lightly, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt??" ”

Hua Weiluo looked at him in a daze, and from his ankles came the warm feeling of his fingertips, and there was a little pain in the heart when he touched her sprain, but I don't know why, the pain in this heart seemed to be much less than just now.

"What's wrong? Speak. Seeing that she was just stunned and didn't speak, Zhishan raised her head and raised her eyebrows towards him = she raised slightly.

"That ......" Hua Weiluo's ruddy little mouth opened slightly, and then she heard her own voice murmuring: "Men and women don't kiss each other......"

“……”

“……”

As soon as she finished speaking, the room fell silent.

Zhishan's dark and deep eyes flashed with bright starlight, like an endless night sky outside the window, but there was a hint of amusement in those eyes, just looking at her directly.

"I ......" Hua Weiluo was a little uncomfortable with him, and couldn't help but turn his head slightly to look to the side, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Hey, I blame myself for showing off just now, saying that men and women don't kiss, Nima, she is not an ancient woman, what is the strength of being reserved and shy, isn't she usually teasing the little junior brother and teasing very cheerfully, why is she suddenly embarrassed at this time......

What should I do now...... Her ankle is still waiting to be drugged......

"What does this mean??" Seeing that the flowers had not fallen, Zhishan did not speak, and asked in a low and elegant voice.

"......" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, turned her head and looked at Zhishan with an expression of disbelief and asked, "Haven't you heard this sentence??" ”

"Nope." Zhishan shook his head very seriously, then looked at Hua Weiluo with a pair of deep eyes, and asked repeatedly: "What do you mean??" ”

"Uh...... It means that a man and a woman, if they are both thin, then they are not relatives......" Hua Weiluo explained to the little junior brother with a stiff expression, and even he despised his own stubbornness in his heart.

"So men and women are thin and not close??" Zhishan looked at Hua Weiluo with a puzzled expression, hesitated for a moment, and then continued to ask: "This explanation...... It's far-fetched...... Why aren't two skinny people relatives?? ”

The best voice paused and then continued to ask, "Then why did you suddenly say this just now??" ”

"What's that...... I think we're both so thin, and we're not relatives, that ...... What the...... Why are you being so nice to me......" Hua Weiluo couldn't help but reach out and wipe the sweat from her head, stammering and almost not knowing what to do.

"Oh." Zhishan nodded knowingly, then continued to lower his head, carefully looked at the sprain on Hua Weiluo's ankle, reached out and took out a bottle of green and white jade from his arms, pulled the cork, and gently scooped out a large piece of ointment with his fingers, and evenly applied it to her red and swollen area.