Those people are too far away to see them. To make sure that no one can see what she does, Han Xiaoye is bold. man
Let him say that his feet stink!
She stinks!
And rub his thighs with smelly feet to tease him!
"Uncle, isn't it really fragrant?"
That's a delicate girl.
That's a pain.
The corners of Fu Zhiyan's mouth closed tightly, and his elegant hand with chopsticks stopped and frowned.
Han Xiaoye's big eyes blinked.
Not really, right?
She's got ways to get him to talk!
She rubbed her little feet all the way up. This is not suitable for the instep. She used her thumb directly. All the way to the left side of her thigh, Ma Dan's leg is not long enough to reach.
She didn't give up and wanted to rub against it.
Fu Zhiyan was rubbed by her desire - Fire - burning, watching her whole person to shrink under the table. The brow immediately wrinkly is about to knot. The big hand grabbed the naughty little foot.
The man who had been caught seemed to have been electrocuted. He suddenly froze and trembled. "Little uncle, let go."
"..." Fu Zhiyan was rubbed by her belly fire, how can give her a chance to toss himself.
"Let go." Han Xiaoye's voice is shaking. Seeing that Fu Zhiyan didn't give up, she finally couldn't hold it back. She howled, "my foot is cramped, please give up!"
Motherfucker, that's cruel!
Is there anyone in the world who is more unfortunate, embarrassed and abusive than her?
Originally, I wanted to retaliate and tease him, but I didn't tease him. I pulled myself up to my leg and got cramped. She really wanted to die. The pain in the sole of her foot was not as good as the shame.
God, why isn't she a pangolin.
If she was a pangolin, she might as well dig a crack in the ground and bury herself!
Fu Zhiyan originally thought that she was lying and wanted to let go so as to continue mischief. But when she saw that her face was red with pain, she let go.
"What's the matter?"
"Should be forced to stretch too long, pulled tendon."
Fu Zhiyan let go, she did not dare to move, move cramps on the pain. She can only maintain this difficult position, leaning forward and stretching her feet with one leg.
When the waiter heard the news, he rushed over and saw her strange posture. He was stunned. "Female, madam, I heard that you seem to need help. You..."
She would like to ask if Han Xiaoye needs help, but Han Xiaoye's strange posture can't be asked.
"Hey, hey, no need." Han Xiaoye's feet hurt, and a smile came out of his face. But that smile is no better than crying.
The waiter stares at her curiously and goes across the table to the foot opposite Fu Zhiyan. His eyes don't turn. "Oh, OK."
The mouth said that, but the body did not move.
Han Xiaoye is about to die of embarrassment, and her feet seem to be more irritated with cramps. She smokes at the corners of her mouth. But the waiter didn't know anything, and the old pestle refused to go there.
"There's no need for help here." Fu Zhiyan opened his mouth without expression.
The cold eagle's eyes glanced at the waiter who was watching. The waiter trembled all over and reacted with a spirit. Take your eyes back and say, "sorry to disturb you. Please call me if you need help
"Good."
Come on, let's go. Her face is burning.
The waiter seemed to have heard her voice and finally left.
She was relieved.
"Still in pain?" Fu Zhiyan saw that she still maintained a strange posture and frowned.
Han Xiaoye once again lost face. He was numb and feeble.
Fu Zhiyan put down his chopsticks, breathed out a little invisible breath, and pinched his little foot in front of him.
"Ah
Han Xiaoye immediately made a pig like cry.
This time, not only the waiter, but also the girl chatting at the table in the distance.
But she didn't care.
Because it's too much pain!
Originally thought that the cramp when the pain to the extreme, did not expect his hand to the cramp position, is the real pain of life and death.
"Don't touch it, little uncle. Let it go. Don't touch there."
Fu Zhiyan clenched his thin lips and drew them into a line. Bear tight jaw, press her feet, gently rub her cramps.
He felt the kneading was light. In Han Xiaoye's opinion, Fu Zhiyan was just scratching his skin and cramping.
The whole person struggled.
"No, I don't want it. I know it's wrong. Don't touch it. "
"Uncle, I really know it's wrong. Ah
"Oh, don't touch it, please. I was wrong
It was no use begging for mercy, but her painting style changed.
"Fu Zhiyan, you bastard! Let go! It hurts
"Well, let it go! Murder your own wife! Let go
"Asshole! Facial paralysis! Poisonous tongue
"Fu Zhiyan, do you hear me, or I will be rude to you!"
No matter what she said, people who don't let go don't let go. Han Xiaoye's tears are coming out. But she gritted her teeth stubbornly, but she could not help shaking her body, trying to break free from the man's big hand.
"Fu Zhiyan..."
"Shut up."
Help her massage, let her relax man unbearable, low scold.
"You press me to hurt..."
She's in pain. How can you shut up?
The pain is the same as who wants to beat her tendons. If she doesn't cry, she will be dead.
Han Xiaoye clenched his lower lip, grunted a few times, and the struggle became more intense.
The way she moves will only make the cramps worse. Fu Zhiyan buckled her ankle and didn't let her move. He looked up at her and said, "don't move."
"You don't want me to move, you don't want me to cry. I feel pain. " Han Xiaoye is a little angry.
Fu Zhiyan knew her temper, pressed her feet, temporarily stopped rubbing her cramps, and softened her cold and hard outline. "I'm helping you relax your muscles and bones. At first, it's a little painful. Just bear it a little and don't move. It'll be fine in a few minutes. "
Han Xiaoye is not a sensible person. When he knew what he was doing, he bit his teeth and said, "come on. Take it easy. I really hurt. "
"Yes."
Fu Zhiyan's strength is not light enough. He's light enough. No matter how light he is, it won't work. He is not only not light, but constantly increasing strength.
Han Xiaoye only felt that the pain in the sole of his foot was more painful than that in the last. She gnashes her teeth and her cheeks are bulging.
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"All right."
Fu Zhiyan let go.
"Next time, do you want to make a fool of yourself? How many times have I told you that you should have a sitting posture when sitting and a standing posture when standing. Don't sit in a crooked seat