Chapter 109

He spat at Li Xianzhe's back. Pei Zhuyu always thought he was stupid. Unexpectedly, he could just and accurately get stuck there and break the heel of his shoe.

"Well... It's all this bad guy. Fortunately, no one else saw it."

Grabbing the cushion beside him, Pei Zhuzhen fantasized that he grabbed Li Xianzhe's face and slapped it wildly.

"I heard it all ~"

Li Xianzhe stretched out his neck from the inner room. In an instant, Pei Zhuyu threw away the cushion in his hand and put his hands on his legs, showing a visual sense of the picture of "I am a goddess".

When he returned to Pei Zhuzhen again, Li Xianzhe held a towel in his hand and a small bottle with a strong smell of medicine.

However, the smell is slightly pungent for people who come into contact for the first time.

"Put your feet up."

Li Xianzhe spread out the towel on his leg and patted it. He unscrewed the cap of the small bottle and rubbed it open in his hand.

"What is this..."

Although he didn't know what it was, Pei Zhuyu raised his feet obediently to Li Xianzhe's eyes.

"This is the medicinal wine I prepared when I served in the army. The effect is very good."

"Um ~"

Pei Zhuyu nodded vaguely and looked at the thing no longer a conflict.

He rubbed the medicinal wine in the palm of his hand. When he just touched his feet, their bodies froze together.

"I started Oh ~"

Li Xianzhe gave Pei Zhuzhen a reassuring look, and his palm began to rub slowly on his feet.

"Um ~"

Feeling the strange feeling on his feet, Pei Zhuzhen couldn't help shrinking his feet.

Li Xianzhe immediately patted it gently and said, "good ~ don't move ~"

"Oh ~" hearing the speech, Pei Zhuyu immediately calmed down.

Gradually, perhaps adapted to his strength, Pei Zhuzhen's body, which was originally leaning on the sofa, slowly fell down. I don't know if it was too comfortable. There was always a strange sound in his half bitten red lips.

"Is this strength OK?" Li Xianzhe raised his head and asked, his fingers gently across the bottom of his feet.

"It's all right ~" Pei Zhuzhe clutched his clothes with both hands, and his little face looked a little unnatural.

Li Xianzhe subconsciously loosened his hands when he saw her like this.

"You... Can actually use some more strength." While Li Xianzhe was stunned, the completely ruddy soles of her feet were secretly placed on Li Xianzhe's hands. It can be seen that she began to get used to that strange feeling.

"That will hurt you."

"No ~ just......" Pei Zhuzhen's face became more red. After all, it was the first time to encounter such an experience. Li Xianzhe's gentle appearance and professional technique made her a little addicted.

"It doesn't look very serious. You look very healthy."

"Um ~"

"How do you feel now? Is it better? "

"Um ~"

After repeated inquiries and confirmation from Pei Zhuzhen, Li Xianzhe was relieved, although he said that the effect of medicinal wine with special configuration was much better than that of ordinary Dieda plaster.

But even a slight sprain is not just a few massages.

It was not until their foreheads were covered with sweat that Li Xianzhe put down Pei Zhuyu's small feet.

"Take this medicinal wine back later. You will inevitably hurt yourself if you dance often. You can keep this for yourself."

"Ah? Is it over? "

Pei Zhuzhen stared at him for a long time before he jumped out such a sentence. Li Xianzhe grinned secretly. This girl is addicted to massage.

"What? Do you want to continue? "

Li Xianzhe looked at his hands and his swollen feet. There was a little pride in his tone.

"Actually... It's still very comfortable... You can open a shop with your craft."

Pei Zhuzhen carefully raised his feet and shook them in the air. He still felt a little crispy just after the end.

This lift, the pink soles of his feet in the air, made Li Xianzhe quickly don't turn his head, and his heart was hot.

"Ah, really? I didn't even know I had this talent? "

Touched his nose, Li Xianzhe smiled awkwardly. Obviously, he just massaged each other's feet. How come there are many messy ideas in his heart.

"At least, I think so here."

Pei Zhuxi blinked. The unnatural flash in Li Xianzhe's eyes made her think of a possibility. The smile raised at the corners of her mouth became clearer. She held her chest with her hands and moved her fingers on her arms. She didn't know what she was thinking.

"Forget it. I told you so early. You're the first."

Li Xianzhe's pupils shook slightly, but he refused when he thought it was impractical.

Pei Zhuyu pouted. She was joking, but she was always dissatisfied with the other party's ruthlessness.

"OK ~wuli, are the guests satisfied with our service?"

Seeing Pei Zhuzhen staring at her with his steamed stuffed bun face, Li Xianzhe held back his smile. Since just now, Pei Zhuzhen has been venting for a while, puffing his cheeks and sulking, which is really different from his impression of "full of immortality".

"Enmmmm, fairly satisfied."

Pei Zhuzhen held his chin high and played a sitcom with Li Xianzhe. However, the next second, when he saw Li Xianzhe kneeling on the ground and wiping the soles of her feet with a towel, the serious and noble expression on his face collapsed in an instant.

In another tone, Nuo Nuo responded, "ah ni... Very... Satisfied."

The bottom of his heart warned him to cheer up. At this time, Li Xianzhe also completed his "work". He gently put Pei Zhuzhen's feet on the sofa, looked at the exquisite feet and said with a smile: "it's all medicine and wine. I'll wash my hands."

"Oh ~"

Pei Zhuzhen blinked and replied. After Li Xianzhe disappeared, he suddenly rolled on the sofa with the cushion just thrown aside.

"Oh, it feels strange ~"

"Wait ~ he just said to wash it?"

When Li Xianzhe just turned around, he smelled his hand with his nose. Pei Zhuzhen looked at his feet and muttered indefinitely.

"He doesn't think my feet smell?"

As soon as this idea came out, Pei Zhuyu's small face was wrinkled together. He carefully felt that his feet were still sticky. It should be the sweat caused by the fever in the process of rubbing.

Love cleanliness is the inherent attribute of most girls. Pei Zhuyun's small face turned red and white. Pei Zhuyun rubbed the soles of his feet, tentatively put it in front of his nose, sniffed it gently, and suddenly turned his head.

A shallow sound of water came from the house. After a few seconds, Li Xianzhe came out of it.

"What's the matter?"

"I... Want to ~ borrow your ~ bathroom... Wash my feet... Is that ok?"

Being stared at by Li Xianzhe, Pei Zhuzhen suddenly felt embarrassed. He always felt that it was too much to make such a request in front of others.