The two people walked towards the big bed in the center of the room.
Not suitable for children! Don’t look at anything inappropriate!
Qiao'er quickly packed away the snacks and hurried out.
Feng Hao was afraid that he might accidentally see something he shouldn't have seen, so he pressed himself against the wall and groped his way out.
The door was closed, and there was an extremely ambiguous atmosphere in the room.
But some people are still serious: "Where are you injured?"
After placing Chu Qingge on the bed, he continued to hold on to her feet and weighed them in his palms.
Just as I had estimated, it was indeed not as long as his palm.
It looks small and thin, white and tender, soft and soft, as if it has no bones.
After squeezing again and again, he discovered that this little foot felt really good.
"I'm not hurt, don't do it, it's so itchy... Aha! It's itchy! Let me go, let go... Haha..."
Woo! She is not afraid of anything, but she is very ticklish. Don't pinch her insteps and soles, it will tickle her to death!
Feng Liye seemed to have discovered a new world. Not only did she not let go, she continued to knead it a few times.
"Ha, hahaha, no, no, don't touch...hahaha..."
Qingge laughed so hard that she almost burst into tears, but a certain man had no intention of letting go.
"You stayed in our Qingyun Garden for a few days and your foot was injured. That's because I didn't treat you well."
He was calm and composed, except for the fact that his heartbeat and breathing were a little hurried because of seeing her white and tender feet, he looked very serious.
"If I can't make your foot heal, wouldn't it mean that I don't know etiquette?"
"No, no I...no, it's okay...ha, haha! Ah! Hahaha..."
Feng Liye had never known before that a person could be so ticklish.
He actually didn't do anything, he just held her foot and squeezed it casually a few times.
But she was so itchy that she fell on the bed, her weak and beautiful body still rising and falling in his sight.
She was panting! She was laughing so hard that she almost lost her breath.
Finally, Feng Liye seemed to have stopped torturing her feet, and Chu Qingge opened her eyes and looked at him.
Unexpectedly, his face was so close to hers!
Feng Liye didn't know when she leaned down, holding her feet with one hand and supporting her side with her forearm.
His wanton eyes were locked on her little face.
She really laughed so much that she burst into tears just now. Her big eyes were moist and round, as clear as gems.
Her palm-sized face was flushed, all because she was almost suffocating from laughter and had suppressed the rosiness.
Her thin lips were slightly parted and she was still breathing slightly.
But after meeting his deep starry eyes, her breathing became chaotic again, and she seemed to have a suffocating feeling.
Are they... too close?
He was lying next to him in this posture. The distance between the two people was really too close!
Chu Qingge, who was belatedly aware of the situation, finally reacted and immediately wanted to get up.
But he suddenly leaned forward.
She was so frightened that she immediately fell back, otherwise, she would have run into him!
"Your Majesty..."
"Call me Liye." His voice was low and hoarse, with a seductive and sexy flavor.
Qingge didn't know what she was thinking, but she called out obediently: "Liye... um!"
All words were completely blocked by him.
The moment the four thin lips touched, she felt as if the world was spinning, and her head was completely spinning!
