Probably because the water temperature was suitable and her feet were soaked in the herbs, Qingwu closed her eyes, propped her hands back on the bed, raised her head slightly, and her long hair spread like black satin was softly pressed against her ears.
, shoulders, and even very delicate collarbones wrapped by crystal clear skin. Her expression is comfortable, her eyelashes are flickering gently, and her cherry lips are curled up in an arc that makes people unable to take their eyes away. She is so soft and charming that no one can look away.
It's hard to control myself.
She moved her feet slightly, and he looked over and was stunned again.
He never knew that her feet were so small and exquisite. Although there were several hideous scars on her ankles, these did not affect her small and beautiful feet. They were as cute as a hand, round and tender with a jade-like luster.
, and sometimes curled up slightly.
This action made Ling Yansen's blood surge uncontrollably.
It's not that he is thinking wrongly, he is a mature man, and he is a man who has seen countless women and is very good at observing. He has long known that women like to curl up their insteps when doing that, which represents a kind of ultimate joy, the peak.
In the constant trembling, their insteps are often arched severely and their toes are curled up to the extreme, which means they are lusting after immortality, lust, and death.
The muscles all over his body were tense, and his breathing was disordered. He could hardly control himself, and his mind was constantly rolling with images of her lying under him, letting him express his love, sway, lust, and desire.
The bad changes in his lower body gave him a headache.
He stood up suddenly, not paying attention to what she was saying, turned around quickly, put his hands into the side pockets of his trousers without leaving a trace, closed his eyes, and forced himself to calm down.
"...I heard from Zhang Shuzhen that Zhang Tianming was cleaning toilets in Jiayu?" Qingwu finally asked Zhang Tianming about it, but she saw him suddenly turning around. She continued, "Zhang Tianming is too embarrassed to clean toilets.
Save your face...Hey! Are you listening to me? Why are you turning your back to me? You don’t know how to respect others!"
His heart, which had finally calmed down, was howled by her crisp voice. All his previous efforts were in vain. He turned around helplessly, with a livid face, "Scream! Scream!"
"What's so bad! It's true, I'm talking to you, why are you turning your back to me?" Qing Wu refused.
"Ask yourself!"
Qingwu was stunned by him and couldn't say even a single word. She bit her lower lip, and two lovely teeth marks immediately appeared on her moist lips. She said word by word: "When Zhang Shuzhen asked for
You are the one who promised to do things, and now you are the one who arranged for Zhang Tianming to clean the toilet. If my surname was not Duan, I would admire your approach very much, but I have always been a bad person when it comes to my father! "
Then, she looked at him and he looked at her.
He kept watching the tooth marks on her lips gradually disappear, and then he suddenly came back to his senses. Suddenly he felt a little restless and couldn't take his eyes away from her lips. Finally, his face softened, and he still didn't have much expression.
, "You just do what you have to do."
After saying that, he strode out of the room.
The clear masculine scent of him when he passed by her remained on the tip of her nose. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath selflessly, but even so, the wild scent quickly dissipated.