Zhou Yan looked at Lin Congee Porridge with a somewhat silly appearance, feeling her cold little hands playing with her face, and she was also very cooperative.

Lin Congee pulled for a while before letting go of his hand, and when he saw Zhou Yan staring at her, his cheeks were a little more blushing.

"Is it fun?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"Well... Playful. Lin Congee whispered, looking at Zhou Yan innocently, as if knowing that he wouldn't be angry, and reached out and pinched his face.

It seems that Zhou Yan is now a novelty for her to explore.

"Why do you want to wash my feet?" Zhou Yan asked.

Lin Congee Porridge sighed, she looked away: "There is no why." ”

Seeing that Lin Congee Congee chose to conceal it, Zhou Yan also pinched her face: "Congee Congee is not well-behaved." ”

"Good." Lin Congee retorted.

"Then why didn't you tell me why?" Zhou Yan asked.

"We'll find out then." Lin Congee staggered Zhou Yan's gaze.

"Shall we wash our feet, then?"

"Okay."

Zhou Yan didn't force Lin Congee to tell the reason, girls will have little secrets.

However, the original Lin Congee couldn't hide her secrets and thoughts, but she didn't expect that she just had contact with Tang Tang, and she also had her own careful thoughts.

In view of the fact that Tang Tang 'brought the porridge' porridge to 'spoil' the first time he got along with the porridge, Zhou Yan thought about teaching Xiao Tangbaoer a good lesson another day.

It's best to go to her house to teach a lesson, and while Aunt Tang is away, Zhou Yan also has some thoughts.

But now that my sister is here, Zhou Yan must give priority to taking care of my sister.

He took Porridge's hand, came to the bathroom, and signaled how to turn on the hot water for Porridge.

Because the room is a floor, it is naturally impossible to wash your feet in the room.

Therefore, the place to wash your feet is still in the bathroom.

There was a small bench in the bathroom, and Congee quickly brought hot water from the basin, put it in front of the bathtub, and then sat on the small bench.

She looked at Zhou Yan expectantly.

Zhou Yan also smiled and sat on the edge of the bathtub in front of the basin.

Now the position of Zhou Yan and Congee Congee is one on top and one on the bottom.

Lin Congee Porridge can just hold Zhou Yan's feet with his small hands.

Zhou Yan has already taken off his socks, if he really let Xiao Congee Porridge serve everything in place, then what is the difference between him and the landlord, the whole Xiao Congee Congee is like her maidservant.

Of course, Zhou Yan had already closed and locked the door of the bathroom to prevent Xu Xiujuan from suddenly opening the door and seeing Congee Congee washing his feet.

Maybe his mother could really chase him ten streets with a kitchen knife.

After all, the front foot just said that he should take care of the porridge and not bully the porridge.

At this time, Lin Congee also put his hand into the water basin and tested the water temperature.

also grabbed one foot of Zhou Yan.

Feeling the touch of his slippery little hands, Zhou Yan's heart also had a trace of nostalgia, as well as the nervousness of being a big man.

In my previous life, I often went to foot bath shops, but the technicians there were all in their thirties.

Really let a little girl wash his feet, but he has never had an experience.

Probably the former landlords often did this.

Zhou Yan is dark and dark.

Porridge also moved at this time, and her two small hands dipped in water held one of Zhou Yan's feet and gently kneaded it.

Her fingers are very slender, very delicate, but also very powerful, and she can press the key acupuncture points every time, which makes Zhou Yan a little comfortable.

Sin, too sinful.

His sister washed his feet, although his sister took the initiative to ask for it, Zhou Yan still felt a little guilty.

However, the comfort of kneading the porridge still made Zhou Yan choose to enjoy the service brought to him by the porridge with peace of mind.

"Shhhh

Zhou Yan gasped in pain.

Obviously, it took some effort on the part of the porridge.

And as the strength of Lin Congee became stronger, Zhou Yan also gritted his teeth and endured it.

This feeling is really sour.

He knew that it shouldn't be too easy to let the porridge press his feet.

I once asked the porridge to press his shoulder, and he gradually adapted to the strength of the porridge, but after pressing it, he was really refreshed.

It can only be said that in the process of pressing, you need to endure it.

Soon, a strong feeling of soreness disappeared in a flash, and Zhou Yan was completely relieved, and Congee Congee put down his left foot.

The moment he was immersed in the water, Zhou Yan only felt that his whole body was unprecedentedly comfortable.

It's like filling a whole can of cold beer on a hot summer day.

Zhou Yan still remembers that once when he came back from a run, he was going to drink a bottle of chilled Wang Laoji in the small shop, and the porridge porridge that was originally teasing the little orange hurriedly ran over to stop it, saying that he couldn't drink it, and drinking ice water or ice drinks just after exercising would damage his stomach and brain.

Zhou Yan didn't drink it in the end, and he wanted to drink an ice drink afterwards, so he took a bottle of non-ice porridge and replaced it, saying that the ice was not good to drink.

Knowing that Xiao Congee Congee was caring about him, Zhou Yan never drank ice drinks in front of her in the end.

Feeling that his right foot was held by Lin Congee again, and soon the familiar kneading force came, Zhou Yan rolled his eyes, gritted his teeth again, and endured it.

It's very strange, the action of the small porridge is obviously very gentle, but it can stimulate the acupuncture points, and even Zhou Yan's forehead has a few drops of cold sweat, obviously this process is not very comfortable.

Until, both feet are immersed in the basin of water.

The hot water at the right temperature didn't pass his feet, and Zhou Yan felt that the pressure he had accumulated just now was completely released in an instant.

Lin Congee pressed Zhou Yan's feet in the water again, but the movements were more gentle than before, and Zhou Yan was also very comfortable.

It's just obvious that he forgot to sit on the edge of the bathtub and needs to keep his balance at any time, Zhou Yan stretched his waist, and his face changed in the next second.

There was no support behind him, and Zhou Yan was about to fall down on top of the bathtub.

"Brother, be careful." Lin Congee got up and pressed Zhou Yan's shoulders with both hands, allowing him to sit down again.

Her movements were very fast, and it was almost so fast that Zhou Yan found her sitting back on the small bench after she sat down.

"Thank you, porridge, porridge." Zhou Yan found that he didn't have anything to worry about falling.

There is porridge porridge, and the probability of falling is estimated to be zero percent.

has a younger sister who knows martial arts, and Zhou Yan is also beautiful in his heart.

"Clothes, wet." Lin Congee pointed to Zhou Yan's shoulder.

"It's okay, I'll have to wash it sooner or later anyway."

Zhou Yan felt a little stuffy, and took off his clothes directly in front of Congee Congee.

"Brother."

"Huh?"

"Are you playing hooligan?"

Although Lin Congee lowered his little head, he still glanced at Zhou Yan.

"Haven't you seen porridge?" Zhou Yan smiled.

"Before... It wasn't your sister before. Lin Congee whispered.

"But at that time, I already regarded you as a sister." Zhou Yan smiled and touched Lin Congee's little head.

At this time, Lin Congee had already put the cap aside, and let the black and silky hair pour down behind the shoulders, how pure and innocent it was, if it was placed in ancient times, it would also be a princess of a country, after all, that appearance and temperament are not something that anyone can learn.

And at this time, such a little girl would look at him shyly from time to time, and Zhou Yan felt more and more that her sister was cute.

At this time, Lin Congee reached out and touched Zhou Yan's abdominal muscles.

Gently groping.

Zhou Yan was numb.

When did Xiao Porridge Porridge become so bold.

Zhou Yan could only endure the itchy feeling, and was slightly explored by Lin Congee.

Lin Congee touched it, as if she also realized that something was inappropriate, and she pretended not to care too much and put her hand into the basin to press Zhou Yan's foot.

"Is it easy to touch? Porridge porridge? Zhou Yan asked with a smile.

"It's not good to touch."

"Then do you want to touch it next time?"

"Touch."

"Aren't you afraid that I won't let you touch it?"

"I'm my sister, and my brother wants me to touch it."

When a childish conversation is ongoing...

A little rude, a little willful forest porridge.

may have recognized him as an elder brother from the bottom of his heart.

It was also at this time that Lin Congee picked up Zhou Yan's feet, dried them with a towel, and then put on slippers and changed to the other foot.

Soon, Zhou Yan put on his slippers and got up.

I helped pour the basin of footwater.

It was also at this time that Lin Congee called softly.

"Brother."

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan looked at the pretty appearance of the little porridge, and also rubbed her head.

Lin Congee rubbed obediently, her black and white clear eyes narrowed slightly, like a little milk cat enjoying petting.

At the same time, Lin Congee did not forget to mutter:

"Can my brother wash my feet?"

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