The Regent's Sweetheart

Chapter 707

---underground river.

One night passed, and now the boat was driving at another fork in the dark river, and because it was going upstream, the journey became even slower.

The bottom was damp, and Lin Jiaojiao only felt that her legs were getting more and more uncomfortable. At this time, she was baking a charcoal stove in the boathouse.

She sat next to Yan Sihan. On the man's lap was her leg with trousers rolled up. Because it had never been exposed to wind and sun, it was whiter and tenderer than the skin on her hands.

The man's eyes were lowered, and under the light of the candlelight in the room, his side face became softer, and his eyes were dyed with a warm glow.

The big hand was on her knee, and she felt that his hand was very hot, hotter than the coals in the stove, especially when the man's other hand was still grabbing her foot.

That little foot was naturally beautiful, white and rosy, round and jade-like, as if carved from warm jade.

"Yan Sihan...you let go of my foot, it's a little itchy." She was most afraid of being scratched. Although the man just held it and didn't do anything, it was still weird.

And... those were her feet, nothing else. Although she didn't have foot odor and had soaked her feet just now, it was really embarrassing to be stared at like this.

"Jiaojiao is ticklish?" The man raised his eyes, with a smile like the moon and the wind in his eyes, and when he looked at his beloved little girl, he felt like he had found a treasure.

Lin Jiaojiao nodded, and then took advantage of the man's unpreparedness to put her feet back. Obviously Yan Sihan was just looking at her old injuries at first, but something was getting worse and worse.

"Yan Sihan, you are not allowed to pinch my feet again!" She put her feet in the warm shoes coquettishly, and her face turned red when she said this.

Sometimes, she seemed to be able to be folded up, and at that time Yan Sihan would grab her fidgeting feet.

The man nodded slightly, and said dotingly: "Okay, don't pinch."

Then he asked with concern: "Do you feel better?"

"Yeah." Lin Jiaojiao answered with her head lowered, and she didn't dare to raise her head again. If Yan Sihan knew what she was thinking just now, she would probably have to find a hole in the ground.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that the little girl looked down with her head down, he asked and simply hugged Ren'er into his arms and let her sit on his knees.

Being so close, the blush on Lin Jiaojiao's face became more and more obvious. The man lifted her face and frowned: "Why is your face so red?"

After all, he brought his own face closer. It was undoubtedly ice sticking to the Flame Mountain, and the feeling couldn't be more obvious.

Lin Jiaojiao hurriedly lied, "The stove is too hot, it made me dizzy."

Having said that, he became more and more sure.

The man didn't doubt it, he picked her up and moved her away from the fire, but it was getting farther and farther away!As far as the bed!

This time, the man "again" backtracked, saying that he would pinch her feet, but he didn't!
It was the first time for Lin Jiaojiao to feel hot in this damp and gloomy underground river cave.

After an estimated hour, Lin Jiaojiao sat on the head of the bed, wrapped up in the quilt, only showing a pair of big eyes, staring resentfully at a certain man in the clothes.

After the man was dressed, his eyes fell on the little girl who was lying on the ground, and his eyes met. Lin Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then hummed softly, and turned her head away.

Feeling that someone was sitting next to her, she simply pulled the quilt up to cover her head.

"Jiaojiao."

The little girl who covered her head ignored it completely.

"Angry?" The man hooked his lips into a chuckle, and then gently pulled the quilt off with his slender fingers. The person inside was already blushing, like a ripe... peach.

(End of this chapter)