V1.Chapter 10

Name:Perfect Feast Author:深海游龙
When she came out of her bedroom, Jiang Haiyan had changed her clothes.

Jiang Haiyan changed into a pink gauze skirt, which made her more tall. She has long hair with a shawl, and her eyes are hazy and poetic under her light eyebrows; her small nose is erect, her lips are pursed like a smile, her pink skin and her cheeks are dotted with several attractive blushes, which makes her look more beautiful and lovely.

She didn't wear silk stockings. Under the cover of her long skirt, she showed half of her snow-white legs, her bare pretty feet, a pair of lavender plastic slippers, and her ten jade like toes curled up in shame. Even if you can't see the scenery in her skirt, she still can't hide the length and symmetry of her legs.

In one hand, she carried a plastic basket with toiletries, and in the other she held Liu Yang's T-shirt. As she slowly came out of the room, suddenly there was a breath of youth and beauty in the room.

Jiang Haiyan blushed and handed the T-shirt to Liu Yang: "I I don't have men's clothes here, or I'll give them to you after I wash them... "

"It's ok..." Liu Yang took over the T-shirt cover, looked at Jiang Haiyan and said, "then you are busy, I'm leaving..." She was obviously the only one living in the house. She was so beautiful, so charming, so dazzling. What's more, people obviously want to take a bath. They have finished all the things they should do, and they also give back their clothes. I am a big man. What's the reason to stay?

"Don't Brother, you sit down for a while. I'll take a shower and I'll be back. You saved me. I should thank you for everything. It's time for dinner soon. Can I invite you to dinner Speaking, her eyes showed a kind of soft pleading, as if Liu Yang did not agree to stay, she would immediately cry.

Liu Yang couldn't help but scratch his scalp and said helplessly, "well Well, I'm not going

"Well..." As Jiang Haiyan said, she stretched out her hand and raised her orchid like fingers: "let's pull the hook..."

"Ha ha..." Seeing that she was like a child, Liu Yang suddenly burst into laughter: "OK, let's pull the hook, I promise you won't go..."

"Well, it's not allowed to change in a hundred years if you hang the hook..." Jiang Haiyan smiles, and her little fingers are hooked together. Liu Yang's thumb is printed on her thumb. She says in a child's mouth: "stamp a stamp, who changes who is a dog!"

This scene, let Liu Yang feel very warm in the heart, suddenly seems to return to his childhood.

The bathroom is in the west side of the room, the sound insulation effect of the house is obviously poor. Sitting in the room, Liu Yang could hear the sound of the water splashing and Jiang HaiYan's happy humming while taking a bath.

No wonder the girl can sing along the "cross-strait amorous feelings". It turns out that her singing is so beautiful!

However, when Jiang Haiyan came back from the bath, Liu Yang found that her walking posture was a little limping. "What's wrong with your feet?" Liu Yang looked at her and asked with concern.

After taking a bath, Jiang HaiYan's hair was still dripping with water, and her delicate face was even more moving.

"Feet It may be because it hurts to be scalded by hot water! " Jiang Haiyan frowned as she spoke. She ran so far with her bare feet just now. She didn't feel much at that time. She felt very painful after taking a bath.

"Is there alcohol in the house?" Liu Yang asks, oneself also can't help a Leng.

In the guest house at noon, I just rubbed the feet of the plump and beautiful young woman. After more than two hours, I had to rub the feet of another little beauty. I really don't know whether this is my own luck or my own doom?

Jiang Haiyan was a little embarrassed and said, "no, can you have safflower oil?"

As she spoke, she squatted down and took out a bottle of safflower oil from under the tea table. Liu Yang took it over and looked at it and said, "sit here, I'll rub it for you..."

Jiang HaiYan's face is more ruddy and looks like a little girl. But she did not say anything, just slowly sat beside Liu Yang.

"You measured your body and put your feet on my legs..." Liu Yang picked up the safflower oil, while holding Jiang HaiYan's leg, put her little foot on his thigh, carefully rubbed the injured one for her.

Although Liu Yang is very calm, but holding Jiang HaiYan's white and tender feet, his heart is still boiling with blood.

Jiang HaiYan's small feet and "her" feet are more slender and slender. The ankle in front of me is as smooth and round as a crystal ball. The toe dyed with purple nail polish is neat and beautiful. The pink heel shows a faint blush under light rubbing.

Such a delicate foot carved with jade grease is placed in front of you. As a man, it is false to say that he is not moved.

What's more, with the rubbing of Liu Yang's fingers, Jiang HaiYan's breathing is also rapid. Her face was flushed, and her vermilion lips were clenched tightly. It seemed that she was also trying to endure the agitation in her heart and not to let herself speak outwww.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!