Xiang Yutian was wearing his own black silk pajamas, with half of his sexy chest open, sitting on a leather single sofa beside her bed, holding her feet down with a slender palm.
Then, her feet were dipped into a pedicure basin, the warm water covered her feet, and a few bright rose petals were floating in the water...
What's going on?
"Is it that disgusting?" Xiang Yutian lowered his head slightly and raised his eyes to look at her, the hurt in his eyes flashed away.
Jiang Weiwei was startled by the hurt in his eyes, but still said indifferently, "What are you doing?"
"Wash your feet."
"What?" Jiang Weiwei stared at him in astonishment. He, a man with deep mysophobia, was washing her feet? Just stop making trouble, okay?
"You'd better get used to all this as soon as possible." Xiang Yutian bent down and used his slender hands to stir up warm water to cover her feet. His fingertips caressed her insteps gently, "Because the future of your life will be
I’ve got it all covered.”
"..."
All inclusive?
Jiang Weiwei was speechless. He wanted to pull his foot back, but Xiang Yutian pressed it back hard, causing a splash of crystal water.
Her feet were held in his palms and she could not move.
"Be good and don't move." Xiang Yutian raised his eyes and glanced at her accusingly, his tone was still doting, like talking to a naughty child.
Jiang Weiyi didn't know when he would get angry again with his moody personality, and he was tired from the whole day, so he didn't bother to bother anymore, "That's up to you, why should I stop you if you insist on being a servant?"
With a sarcastic sound, Jiang Weiwei didn't move any further.
Xiang Yutian didn't get angry, he only focused on washing her feet, his fingers gently caressing every inch of her feet, so gentle that it was unlike him.
Jiang Weiwei sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him steadily, with disgust in his eyes.
He lowered his head, and the short bangs on his forehead hung slightly, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. Her gaze slowly went down, and she saw that under his rolled-up sleeves, there were large and small scars on his arms.
The left calf is tied with a white plaster...
These are all her masterpieces.
Just like this, a person who was beaten with scars by her was washing her feet.
The disgust in Jiang Weiyi's eyes gradually dissipated. His fingers clenched the sheets underneath him and twisted them hard with his fingertips.
It's just a foot wash, Jiang Weiwei, haven't you been cared about in a long time? This is not worth touching at all.
Jiang Weiwei silently warned himself not to be soft-hearted.
He is a snake, a poisonous snake that will bite the farmer back at any time. She must not be soft-hearted...
"Zizi——"
Xiang Yutian suddenly pressed the open button of the pedicure basin, and the pelvic floor suddenly vibrated.
Jiang Weiwei, who was deep in thought, was startled. He raised his foot reflexively and splashed Xiang Yutian's face with foot-washing water.
Roses were scattered all over the ground.
"..."
Xiang Yutian's face instantly sank, he raised his eyes and looked at her solemnly, flicking away the rose petals stuck on his face with his fingertips, his charming face was filled with anger and unbearable.
Are you going to show your true colors?
She just said, how kind can a person like him, who is so wolf-hearted and repays kindness with hatred, be to her.
Even if it is good, how long will it last?
Xiang Yutian stared at her with a pair of dark eyes, and after a while he said angrily, "It seems that from now on, I will have to practice my patience with you again."
After saying that, Xiang Yutian put her feet back into the pedicure basin and continued to wash her feet.
"Aren't you angry?"
Jiang was only surprised.
"I will never be angry with you." Xiang Yutian said.