Chapter 200: Footing

Zhao Rong inserted it several times, but he couldn't insert the hosta well.

He stood behind Qingjun, looking a little clumsy, neither light nor heavy, as if it was the first time he had helped a woman do this.

In fact, Zhao Rong is quite experienced in tying up women's hair, but no matter how experienced he is, he can't show it immediately in front of Qingjun.

The carefulness of the lady, Zhao Rong has long appreciated it, where does he dare to show his slow feet.

At this time, Zhao Rong felt the smoothness of the green silk in his hand, turned his right hand over, turned clockwise, and then checked the hosta on his right hand horizontally, put his hands down, and finally coiled his hair, no longer loose.

He took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Qingjun. ”

Concubine Zhao Lingfei, who had been quiet with her back all the time, immediately jumped up, like a little rabbit, and ran to the edge of the stream, she lowered her head, and looked at the reflection of the water surface with her face back and forth.

Seeing Zhao Lingfei's rare childlike appearance, Zhao Rong walked to her with a smile and accompanied her to see the beauty in the water.

Zhao Lingfei reached out and touched the jade hairpin on her head, glanced at the man in the water who was staring at her non-stop, suddenly spoke, and said softly: "Is it good-looking?"

Zhao Rong nodded, and sighed lightly at the same time, "It's good-looking, how can it be so good-looking." ”

Zhao Lingfei smiled like a flower.

"I mean, Qingjun, you really make a lot of money if you can find such a good-looking husband. He shook his head.

Zhao Lingfei's little face tensed, and she puffed up her mouth and glanced at him beside her, "Brother Rong'er, shameless." ”

It's just that she didn't expect that Zhao Rong nodded without replying, and suddenly squatted down and reached out to grab her ankle.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei was in a hurry and wanted to pump her feet, but she was afraid that the action would be too strong and she would kick him, so she squatted down and reached out to block it.

Zhao Rong took her hand away, raised his head and said softly, "Lady, be good." ”

Zhao Lingfei's heart trembled when she heard this, and remembered that he had just done well, so she gave her the hosta that she had been thinking about for the night directly, and seriously coiled her hair...... Zhao Lingfei's strength in her hands couldn't help but weaken, and she was already caught by Zhao Rong with two slender ankles.

Zhao Lingfei's originally squatting delicate body had to sit back and sit on the ground, she bent her legs, and a pair of plain hands still pushed his big hands, with some resistance, but her strength was weak, where did it work.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei bit her lip and looked at Zhao Rong who was taking off her embroidered shoes, only to feel that her face was hot, and her voice had a bit of a trill, "Brother Rong'er, don't be like this, it's not good-looking, it's still dirty." ”

Zhao Rong kept moving in his hands, putting her two embroidered shoes aside, he looked up at Qingjun, winked at her and said, "It's not like I didn't wet you when I was a child." ”

Zhao Lingfei pleaded in a pleading tone, "Husband, I was wrong, can't I go into the water to wet my feet, let me come by myself." ”

Zhao Rong smiled, "It's late, lady, I'll wash you." ”

With that, he grabbed one of her lotus feet with both hands, and the feet were wearing white socks.

Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed and turned her face away.

Zhao Rong untied the rope on Luo's socks and removed them.

Her body shook and wanted to retract her foot, but she was held down hard by Zhao Rong, who was quick in her eyes, grabbed her ankle with one hand and the center of her foot with the other, fixed it, rested on his lap, and couldn't run away anymore.

Zhao Rong lowered his head and fixed his eyes, looking at the lotus feet of the lady in his hand, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, where is this as ugly as Qingjun said.

Although the size is not as good as the deformed golden lotus that was born due to bad habits in some dynasties on the mountain, it can definitely be called a pair of small feet, and even in Zhao Rong's opinion, the size is just right.

He looked at it a few more times, and then couldn't help but start playing.

At this moment, the sun fell from among the leaves, through the mist and on her satin-smooth skin.

Zhao Rong's hand stroked along with the sun.

Qingjun's ankles are so slender, small and soft, white and full, and because of her shyness at this time, her outstretched thighs are straight and slender, and the lotus feet are tightly arched, thus becoming a kind of "moon" shape, with a feminine beauty.

Zhao Rong was short of breath and his eyes didn't blink, he had never tried this before when he was with Xiaoxiao, and now it was the first time to taste his feet, but he didn't expect it to be so touching and beautiful.

Zhao Rong used to wonder why so many people were good at this mouthful, and felt that the taste was unique, but now when he saw Qingjun's delicate lotus feet in the shape of the "moon", he found that there was another kind of woman's beauty hidden here, which was ecstatic, and if there were many men in this world who were willing to be trampled to death by these moon feet, no one would doubt it.

The strength in Zhao Rong's hand became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help rubbing it, but at a certain moment, it seemed that it hurt Qingjun, she shrank back a little, Zhao Rong suddenly came back to his senses, sobered up a little, he coughed lightly, glanced at his eyes, and looked at the lady.

I saw Qingjun sitting on the ground with her hands behind her back, one of her slender legs resting straight on his knee.

Qingjun pinned his head, closed his eyes tightly, bit his lip with his teeth, and didn't look at Zhao Rong, but his face was already flushed, her eyelashes trembled, and on the side face facing him, the tears seemed to be about to turn into tears and flow down, trembling slightly.

Zhao Rong remembered what he was going to do, so he began to dig water to fill Qingjun's feet.

The movements are gentle, and they are no longer as rude as they were just now.

I don't know if it was the warmth of the stream or Zhao Rong's rubbing, the skin on her lotus feet was flushed, and Zhao Rong felt that the temperature of her skin seemed to be a little higher than the temperature of the stream and the sun.

Zhao Rong seriously helped Qingjun clean his feet a few times, took out a clean white cloth, wiped the lotus feet little by little, and prepared to put on his foot clothes again, but he couldn't help but look at it a few times, and he was a little reluctant.

He glanced at Qingjun and saw that she was still with her eyes closed.

Zhao Rong suddenly leaned over and touched his lips lightly.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei was enduring the shame and accommodating Brother Rong'er, and her feet were already sensitive to women's private places, but at this time, there was a sudden sensation of some strange touches, and her heart moved when she closed her eyes, and suddenly realized something, and was suddenly shocked.

Concubine Zhao opened her eyes and looked.

Really.

is bullying her again in "inch by inch".

Concubine Zhao Lingfei was embarrassed, leaned forward suddenly, and looked at Zhao Rong with wide eyes, "Brother Rong'er, you, you ......"

She bit her silver teeth, and with an unprecedented probe hand, she hammered a pink fist on Zhao Rong's chest.

Concubine Zhao Lingfei wanted to cry without tears, and she couldn't wait to find a pit to bury herself, how could she kiss such a shameful place, wasn't it dirty?

Thinking of this, she couldn't care about being angry with Zhao Rong again, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth for him, "It's dirty, why are you so stupid, it's dirty......"

Zhao Rong looked at Qingjun's worried expression in a daze and did not speak.

When Concubine Zhao saw his demeanor, her face suddenly panicked and blamed herself, and she reached out to touch the place where she had just hammered, "Brother Rong'er, I'm sorry, didn't it hurt, I'm sorry, I was too anxious just now." ”

Zhao Rong pursed his lips when he saw this, he shook his head, indicating that it was okay, and then gently pushed her hand away.

The corners of Zhao Rong's mouth raised, and he lowered his head to put on her socks, and his movements were gentle.

When Concubine Zhao Lingfei saw this scene, she was no longer too worried, she quieted down, staring at Zhao Rong's focused side face when he served her seriously, a little stunned.

Soon, Zhao Rong meticulously helped Zhao Lingfei put on her shoes again, gently put her feet on the ground, and was about to get up, but suddenly saw that the hem of her skirt was too long and a little mopping the floor, he frowned slightly, and took the trouble to squat next to Zhao Lingfei's feet again, tying a knot at the corner of her skirt.

After Zhao Rong finished his work, he let go of his mouth and stood up, and suddenly, he looked at Zhao Lingfei looking at him with blazing eyes.

Zhao Rong opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

It's just that in the next second, Zhao Lingfei took a step forward and stood on tiptoe in front of him.

Kissed him on the cheek.

Zhao Rong was slightly stunned, and immediately smiled happily.

At this time, he didn't have any thoughts in his heart, but he wanted to be with her all the time.

Zhao Rong stretched out his hand and led her.

Continue to look for seclusion.

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At the gate of Nuanxi Bamboo Garden, the students and scholars left one after another.

Because of the two of them, after they left, the atmosphere of Yaji seemed to have undergone some indescribable changes, and Ye Ruoxi had no choice but to announce the end of the meeting in advance.

Some of the things that happened at the Yaji were being taken around the mansion by the scattered people, and it was expected that they would soon spread on a large scale, and the changes were brewing and fermenting.

Ji Qian walked back to Taiyi Mansion without saying a word, and Yunzi followed behind him with a pale face, and did not speak along the way.

At a certain moment, Ji Qianyi suddenly stopped, paused in place, he turned back, and took a serious last look at the deep mountain forest in the Nuanxi Bamboo Garden.

Zhao Lingfei, I have reminded you of my benevolence and righteousness, but I am still obsessed, I thought that you were a person like me, born destined to climb the top of the mountain and look down on all living beings, but as a result, heh, I looked away, but she was just a vulgar woman who couldn't even pass the level of Hongchen love.

The brand-new scenery of Tianzhi Realm, this son has already faintly glimpsed, and he will be able to find an opportunity to break through the realm in a few days, as for you, heh, the problem is big, just continue to sink and fall with your son-in-law......

Ji Qianyi shook his head, didn't look at it anymore, turned his head, took Yunzi, and strode away.

The sun is gradually slanting westward, and there are few people outside the Warm Creek Bamboo Garden.

It's just that there is a graceful figure, lingering and waiting not far from the door.

Liu Kongyi looked down at the thin fetal flower and bird teacup she had been holding in her hand for a long time, and the tea in it had cooled down.

And she's actually changed eight or nine cups before.

Liu Kongyi looked at the exit of the Nuanxi Bamboo Garden speechlessly, but still didn't see the slightest figure of a man.

She bit her silver teeth, took a deep breath, then snorted softly, put away the cup of tea that was about to be handed to the master of the word, and turned away.

When the sun sets and night falls, the moon creeps up the branches.

Inside the bamboo garden gate, a pair of beautiful people came out hand in hand.

Departure under the moon.