This is the only feeling in Ouyang Huihui's heart at this time.
Can a man’s chest, waist, and butt have the same value as these parts of a woman’s?
"I didn't mean to touch you in these places." Seeing Ouyang Huihui's eyes widening and looking at him like a visitor from outer space, Luo Ziling explained with aggrieved face: "Who wants to take advantage of you? I have no interest in taking advantage of you.
.Who knows if you seduced me on purpose!"
Luo Ziling's words made Ouyang Huihui furious again.
This bastard actually said that he had no interest in taking advantage of her, and even said that she deliberately let him take advantage of her.
She felt that her blood pressure was rising continuously, and her head was about to explode.
She regretted not bringing a knife out today, otherwise she would have stabbed him to death.
No, it takes a thousand cuts to relieve the hatred in my heart.
"Okay, okay, I said something wrong. We all did it unintentionally, not on purpose, okay? I'll carry you to the front, heal your foot injury first, and then send you back. That's okay.
Are you done?" Luo Ziling could only hold back his anger and take the initiative to surrender.
After saying that, he no longer struggled with Ouyang Huihui, and once again she was on his back.
Ouyang Huihui originally wanted to struggle or kick Luo Ziling away, but for some reason she didn't do anything. Instead, she lay on his back obediently. It seemed that she felt quite comfortable lying on this bastard's back.
This guy has really strong muscles.
Well, the smell emanating from him feels good, and I want to smell it more.
Ouyang Huihui herself didn't know why she had such thoughts.
After lying on Luo Ziling's back, Ouyang Huihui did not make any more trouble, but lay down honestly without any movement.
It's just that she didn't press her entire body against Luo Ziling. Naturally, her plump breasts couldn't be squeezed against his back. That would be too embarrassing---although when squeezed against his back, it still felt like being squeezed.
It was pretty good, but she couldn't let Luo Ziling take advantage anymore.
The two finally came to a street park not far ahead without any danger.
Luo Ziling carried Ouyang Huihui on his back and walked to a chair near a street lamp, and put her down.
Luo Ziling asked Ouyang Huihui to put the injured foot on the chair, and he helped her check the injury.
Ouyang Huihui hesitated for a while and finally agreed. However, in order to avoid embarrassment, she accidentally let Luo Ziling see the bottom of her skirt. After she sat down, she tightly covered her skirt, exposing only a small part of her calf.
Today she was wearing a long skirt, and luckily the skirt was longer, otherwise sitting in this posture would have been a feast for Luo Ziling's eyes.
Luo Ziling took off Ouyang Huihui's sandals with at least five centimeters of high heels. When he grabbed her long and delicate feet, Ouyang Huihui couldn't help but shrink.
Luo Ziling does not have a foot fetish, but he still had to praise Ouyang Huihui for her beautiful little feet.
Slender and jade-footed, Luo Ziling couldn't help but come up with such a phrase.
The new dew is embroidered, the skin of the feet is like spring beauty, the frost on Wu's feet is as white as snow, and the bare feet are covered with white gauze; the crescent moon is light and the waves are light. A poem written by someone I don't know suddenly popped up in his head, and he was even scratching his head.
When he touched Ouyang Huihui's injured foot, he was stunned for a moment.
Ouyang Huihui didn't notice Luo Ziling's brief gaffe, thinking he was observing the situation.
"How is it? Is it serious? Do I need to go to the hospital?" she asked in a low voice.
"Does it hurt?" Luo Ziling did not answer immediately, but asked after squeezing the injured area Ouyang Huihui said.
"A little pain."
Luo Ziling pinched the same place again and asked Ouyang Huihui how it felt while pinching.
After checking, Luo Ziling also knew that Ouyang Huihui had only twisted slightly and strained the tendon slightly, but it was not serious.
"I'll massage it for you and buy some safflower oil to rub it on. It will definitely be fine tomorrow." Luo Ziling actually had medicine to treat bruises, but he just kept it in the dormitory and didn't take it out, and he wasn't willing to take it.
When he came out to use it, he knew that the safflower oil and white flower oil bought in pharmacies outside would be effective if rubbed on it.
Ouyang Huihui breathed a sigh of relief when Luo Ziling said that it was just a slight sprain and no bones were broken.
He didn't refuse Luo Ziling's overtures and asked him to give him a good massage.
Luo Ziling no longer treated Ouyang Huihui harshly, but he readily grabbed his little feet and started to squeeze them.
Soon, Ouyang Huihui felt the heat and itching between her feet.
Needless to say, Luo Ziling's massage techniques are very good, and the feeling is completely different from the massage techniques in those foot massage shops.
Ouyang Huihui used to occasionally go to a pedicure shop to wash her feet, and the technicians there would massage her feet every time.
The technicians she chose were very good at it, but compared with Luo Ziling's massage technique today, it was far behind.
As Luo Ziling massaged, a tingling sensation and an indescribable comfort came from her feet, causing her to let out a low moan.
This moan was very tempting, Luo Ziling couldn't help but tremble when he heard it.
Damn it, how could this woman make such a sound? His body reacted instantly.
After Ouyang Huihui hummed a few times, she realized that she had lost her composure.
Although she has never had sex between men and women, she has secretly watched some movies from the island country out of sheer curiosity.
The woman inside was moaning like this when she was doing that.
Seeing that Luo Ziling's eyes were a bit strange and his hands were stiff, he suddenly felt ashamed.
"What are you looking at?" She could only yell angrily: "Hurry up and give me a good thumbs up, or I won't be done with you."
Luo Ziling was frustrated, so he had to argue with her and continue to massage her.
The last time he went to that mysterious place to treat an old man, Luo Ziling used his luck when he massaged and acupunctured the patient. In other words, he injected his own qi into the body of the person being treated, and the effect was naturally different from ordinary acupuncture.
Therapy can be compared with massage, but it takes a lot of effort and energy. Now when I massage Ouyang Huihui, the same thing happens. After a while, he starts to sweat.
The itch on Ouyang Huihui's body became more and more intense, not only in the area where she was pressed, but also in other places.
Her body became restless, and she couldn't help but tighten her legs, but she didn't dare to moan again for fear of being laughed at by Luo Ziling.
The hands holding the hem of the skirt were sweating, and I felt an inexplicable feeling in my heart.
She even hoped that Luo Ziling would continue to massage it without stopping, and also massage other places for her.
Unknowingly, the hand holding the hem of the skirt also loosened up. Finally, in order to support the body, one hand held the back of the chair, and the other hand holding the bag was naturally placed aside.
Although the love affair would not be leaked immediately, her defensiveness towards Luo Ziling has gradually been eliminated.
The guy in front of him seemed to be no longer annoying all of a sudden - this was how Ouyang Huihui felt at this time.