Chapter 91: Or... Sleeping together?
Wen Yin's whole body trembled, and he only felt that his ankles were crispy and numb.
The little girl's ankles are so slender that she can hold them with one hand.
But her feet were cold, there was no temperature, she was really cold.
Fu Xu lowered his eyes and looked at her small feet: "Where does it hurt?" ”
As he spoke, he pressed softly, Wen Yin was a little shy, and his toes were gently curled up.
looked at Fu Xu with a pounding heart.
His voice was gentle: "Relax, I won't eat you again." ”
This voice seems to have some magical power, and it is inexplicably reassuring.
Gradually, she began to enjoy it, humming a command in her mouth, asking him to press elsewhere.
The little girl's feet were on his lap, and the man's eyes were a little careless, but calm and gentle.
The dust is not shocked, and there is a vague sense of luxury.
Wen Yin couldn't help but want to tease him.
But if you tease him at this time, you may be beaten.
"Tap." Wen Yin: "It hurts a little. ”
"Asking for so much." Fu Xu let go of her and took her leg off: "Soak your feet in hot water at night, sleep well, and leave early tomorrow morning." ”
The corners of the little girl's mouth twitched slightly, and the tail of her eyes drooped down slightly and her slender eyes were weak and pitiful.
Like a wilted kitten.
Fu Xu knocked on the table: "Not happy? ”
"Hmm."
"Why?"
Wen Yin raised his eyes: "I didn't play well." ”
"You said you took me to play today, but you just talked about business, and I feel like I can't play anything in the afternoon and evening, and I'm going back tomorrow."
Her tone was particularly aggrieved.
Fu Xu: "....."
He stared at her, and after a while, he sighed and asked, "What do you want to play?" ”
It's just that after all, it's a little girl's temperament.
The Chinese New Year is approaching, and there are many things at hand to deal with clearly, and it may be busier in the future.
Wen Yin raised her eyebrows: "Shouldn't you think about it when you brought me out?" ”
She can play anything, she wants to have fun with him and get to know him more about him as a person.
"You'll tell me when you're ready." Fu Xu chuckled, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle: "Do you think at my age, I can come up with something to have fun that you like?" ”
Wen Yin propped her chin and squinted at him: "Then what is your usual fun?" For example, what do you do when you are relaxed? ”
Fu Xu lowered his eyes, and slowly filled her with rice, which was full, and pressed it with a rice spoon.
Hearing her ask, he chuckled, handed over the rice, and replied with two words in a gentle voice: "Sleep." ”
The last time "......" was so speechless was last time.
Wen Yin looked at the bowl full of rice and smiled.
This man is afraid that he will not be able to feed himself, and he usually brings some food back to her from time to time, and feeds her in various ways.
Sheng Fan can't wait to serve her the whole pot.
Wen Yin took a bite of food and said vaguely, "I think it's fun to sleep." ”
"Why don't you ....." Wen Yin raised his eyebrows: "Sleep together?" ”
Fu Xu: "......."
"Oh yes." The corners of Wen Yin's mouth raised: "What kind of sleep is your relaxation or sleeping?" Verbs? ”
Fu Xu rubbed his eyebrows, "What do you think?" ”
"I think it's all right."
"Wen Yin." The man's voice was serious: "Don't flirt with you." ”
"Huh? Did I flirt? Wen Yin raised his head in confusion, and his tone was innocent and pitiful: "Obviously I want to ask you how to play?" You said you were sleeping......"