One of the woman's small bare feet was tightly wrapped by Bei Mingye's generous palm, and the strange touch made her feel extremely embarrassed.
"Let go now, I feel like I'm about to be pulled down by you!"
Li Luowei struggled to free her little feet in discomfort, splashing water.
"Don't move!"
The man didn't allow her to struggle and ordered sternly.
He placed one of Li Luowei's feet in the palm of his hand, first soaked it in warm spring water, and then started to press it regularly along the sole of her foot with his slender fingers.
"Uh, ah, don't, don't!"
The man's fingers seem to have magic power, and with just a few gentle presses, the woman will be in awe.
"Don't, don't press it, it's so itchy, hahaha, it's so itchy!"
She was yelling and laughing again, and those who didn't know must have thought she was crazy.
Gee, it’s really hard to describe that feeling. It’s a little itchy and a little painful, but it’s really comfortable and there’s an indescribable kind of relaxation.
Bei Mingye let Li Luowei yell, laugh, and even let her move around, focusing only on massaging her feet.
From the soles of the feet, to the insteps, to every toe, nothing is missing. The serious expression seems to be the biggest process in life, and it looks full of charm.
From being embarrassed at the beginning, Li Luowei now accepts it happily, so much so that she doesn't want the man to stop.
"What, does it still hurt?"
"ah?"
The woman, who was enjoying herself with her eyes closed, was confused by the man's question.
His fingering was so good and she was enjoying it, so how could it hurt?
"Does your stomach still hurt?"
Bei Mingye held Li Luowei's feet and looked at the woman's belly, with a look of concern on his face.
Li Luowei suddenly realized it and nodded quickly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt at all!"
"Really? That fast?"
"Of course he is the real best warrior!" Surprised that she answered too firmly, the woman deliberately pretended: "As long as I have your heart, even if it hurts, I won't hurt anymore, and it really doesn't hurt anymore.
Well!"
Speaking of which, Bei Mingye deigned to massage her soles just to help her relieve menstrual cramps.
Before this happened, she would have been moved to tears and would have been grateful to him for the rest of her life.
But now, she only thinks that his thoughtfulness is a rather ridiculous irony!
Of course, although Li Luowei was not moved by Bei Mingye's thoughtfulness in her heart, she looked like an ordinary little girl, with a shy and sweet look on her face.
She deliberately imitated Xu Xianrou's accent and said in a voice that was so sweet that it wouldn't pay for her life: "You are so good to me. I feel so happy. I really want to stay like this forever!"
Bei Mingye actually felt a little embarrassed. He looked down at the woman's small bare feet, his eyes fascinated and fond of them.
"Actually, it's nothing. I just read in a book before about which acupuncture points on the human body are connected to the soles of the feet, so I'll try to press them for you to see if I can reduce your pain..."
Although he is not a woman, he probably knows how terrible menstrual cramps are for a woman.
"Anyway, it would be great if it works."
Bei Mingye gently stroked Li Luowei's smooth insteps, and then gently placed them in the warm spring water.
"Every time you have abdominal pain in the future, remember to tell me as soon as possible. Although I am not a professional, I can help you relieve the pain to some extent."
Bei Mingye seemed to be becoming more and more nagging, less and less manly, and less and less like his domineering self.
It's not that he has become spineless because of a woman, it's just that he understands more and more how precious happiness is.
He always worries about gains and losses, fearing that one day, his Luo will suddenly disappear.
As a result, he cherished every moment with her even more.
It's such a strange thought, and the man can't explain why he thinks so.
"Thank you!"
Li Luowei didn't know if she was really moved by the man's words, and said softly: "Your hands are used to conquer the world. Press my feet for me...it really breaks my heart!"
"In this case, you are not allowed to say it again."
Bei Mingye's voice was calm, but it carried an irresistible determination.
In love, there is no right or wrong, and no one should offend anyone.
For Bei Mingye, pressing the feet of his beloved woman is a happy and willing thing. There is nothing noble or mean about it.
He felt that whatever he did for her would make her happy, and that was enough.
Next, Bei Mingye leaned on the edge of the hot spring and concentrated on taking a bath.
He spread his two long and strong arms, showing the most relaxed posture, closed his eyes, and put a white towel on his face. He looked very much like a Japanese bathhouse uncle, but he was the most charming bathhouse uncle.
Li Luowei sat on the edge of the hot spring, flipping through magazines boredly, occasionally swaying her feet happily and playing in the water like a child.
Frankly speaking, she really wanted to take a dip in such a comfortable hot spring.
Seeing the way Bei Mingye was enjoying herself made her really intolerable. Concubine Chang stole the heart: Read the full text of "I am not Cheng Huan!"
But if she really got into trouble and the lie was exposed, Bei Mingye would probably be furious to death on the spot.
Forget it, let's read a magazine for a while.
About half an hour passed, and Li Luowei only felt a sore waist and neck pain.
She stood up and moved around, muttering: "Have you had enough soaking? When will we leave?"
The man didn't answer or move, maintaining the same posture.
Li Luowei felt strange, so she knelt down and patted the man on the shoulder.
"Asking you? Why don't you speak?"
Really, did you enjoy it that much? Did you fall asleep?
"Bei Mingye, Bei Mingye!"
The woman suspiciously stretched out her hand and pushed the man. Who knew that with this push, the man's heavy body fell into the water with a crash as if there was no fulcrum, and his head was drowned in the hot spring.
"ah!"
Li Luowei's eyes widened and she screamed in fear.
She didn't know what happened. She just touched the man lightly, so why did she faint?
"Bei Mingye, are you kidding me?" Li Luowei leaned over and looked at the giant creature lying in the hot spring, feeling at a loss.
She didn't know if the man was joking with her to test her, or if he really fainted?
"You, stop playing, get up quickly! I know you are good at snorkeling, stop playing!"
Li Luowei didn't know whether she should go into the water to pull him up, so she could only stand at the edge of the hot spring, secretly worried.
If she went into the water, wouldn't it directly prove that she lied?
But if she didn't go into the water to pull him up, it would be really dangerous for him to tilt his head downward like this!
In the end, Li Luowei did not dare to think too much, carefully touched the edge of the pool and jumped out of the hot spring.
He held on to the man's body and dragged him up with great effort.
During the whole process, the man did not have any consciousness, and Li Luowei's body was already soaked after a lot of tossing.
She laid Bei Mingye flat on the carpet, her long wet hair dripping with water.
"Bei Mingye, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
He pushed the man's heavy body hard, but all he got was continued coma.
This sudden situation frightened Li Luowei. She didn't know whether it was fear or worry. The woman was trembling all over.
"Don't scare me, wake up, wake up quickly!"
Looking at the man's closed eyes, Li Luowei burst into tears uncontrollably.
What to do, what to do, what to do?
"Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly!"
"Help, come quickly, help!"
Yes, save people first, save people first and bite the bullet!
Li Luowei gritted her teeth and quickly got up from the ground, stumbling along the way and shouting for help: Woman, where can you escape! The latest chapter.
As soon as I ran out of the hot springs, I bumped into a man in the corridor.
Li Luowei seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, grabbed the man's hand, and cried and begged: "Someone has fainted, please help to save him, please!"
However, her hand was roughly knocked off by the man, and she only heard a mocking sneer.
"Hey, Li Luowei, it's you again, should we say we are destined?"
Only then did the panicked woman realize that the owner of the arm she was holding tightly to was actually the person she hated most, Gu Yifan!
After being stunned for a second or two, Li Luowei didn't bother to fight with Gu Yifan, and didn't even have time to wipe away the tears hanging on her cheeks.
"Hurry, hurry up! Something happened to Bei Mingye!"
"What?"
Gu Yifan's originally mocking face suddenly turned serious.
"I can't tell clearly. Anyway, hurry up and follow me to save him!"
When they arrived at the hot springs, Bei Mingye was still lying on the floor in a coma.
"Jesus!"
Gu Yifan was obviously shocked by this scene and rushed forward quickly.
With many years of outdoor adventure experience, Gu Yifan knows more or less first aid knowledge.
He put his fingers between Bei Mingye's nose and put his ear to the man's chest, frowning deeply.
"What happened? How could it happen like this?!"
Gu Yifan asked Li Luowei coldly while pressing Bei Mingye's chest.
"I don't know either. He was fine at first, but as soon as I called him, he suddenly fainted..."
Li Luowei stood aside anxiously, hoping to be of some help, but couldn't.
She suddenly felt so useless, like a waste!
"It seems like he's drowning. Please help him sit down and give him artificial respiration. I'll call the emergency personnel right away!"
"Artificial respiration?"
"Don't say you can't!"
Gu Yifan stared at Li Luowei with a bad expression.
Apart from seducing men, this woman must be able to do something else, right?
"I, I'll call you right away!"
the woman said.
Actually, it’s not that I can’t, I’m just very scared.
I'm afraid that I won't be able to get the man out of danger if I don't do well.
Li Luowei knelt on her knees in front of Bei Mingye, took a deep breath, and then supported the man's head.
She used standard artificial respiration and poured oxygen into Bei Mingye's mouth one by one. Tears unknowingly overflowed into a river.
"Don't die, Bei Mingye, don't die!"
As he spoke, tears also dripped into the man's mouth, feeling salty and astringent.