Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 213 Crazy exploration on the edge of the bottom line? !
*This chapter is also known as "The Sigh of the Thigh"

With a look of reluctance on Yu Luying's face, she sat back on the recliner again.

"Is that so?"

She gently lifted up the hem of the long skirt, raised her slender right leg, and gently placed her heel and calf on Xiao Yao's left arm.

At the same time, her left foot was still wearing a space slipper, stepping on the floor of the balcony.

"Well, scratch it." Xiao Yao deliberately imitated Yu Luying's tone before, and said playfully.

Yu Luying acted with some hesitation, she took turns gently touching Xiao Yao's arms with her little feet wrapped in pantyhose.

Xiao Yao felt Yu Luying's feet and calves sliding on his arms, surprise and gratitude shone in his eyes.

Originally, he just wanted to have a fight with Yu Luying, but he never thought that Yu Luying could really do this for him.

It's just... What's the matter with the force of mopping the floor with your feet like stepping on a rag?

"Heavy, soon." Xiao Yao said.

"Oh," Yu Luying said, "How about this?"

"A little lighter, a little slower." Xiao Yao said.

"You have to be gentle and slow," Yu Luying said, "The feet are not hands, so it's hard to control."

"Why don't you support it with your hands first?" the boy suggested.

Am I going a little too far?he thinks.

Yu Luying hugged her knees with her hands, controlled the strength of her calves, and finally slowed down a little.

"Is this okay?" Yu Luying said angrily.

"Let's make do." Xiao Yao said the truth.

"Don't do it!" Yu Luying said angrily.

"Get it," Xiao Yao said quickly, "it's done pretty well."

Yu Luying's touch gradually became gentle and delicate, her toes gently slid across the skin of Xiao Yao's arm, every touch seemed to be an electric wave spanning billions of light years.

"It feels like the distance between us has become closer." Xiao Yao said with emotion.

"I don't think so." Yu Luying deliberately said with a tiger face.

There is a delicate atmosphere on the lounge chair, and time seems to be frozen.

……

"Hey," Yu Luying called him suddenly: "Is this problem unique to you, or is it a hobby for all men?"

"What's a problem?" Xiao Yao squinted his eyes slightly contentedly: "How can this be called a problem? Don't you think this is very 'Seyi' (Modu dialect)?"

"I don't think so," Yu Luying said subconsciously, and then put it in a more down-to-earth way: "It's okay."

In fact, for Yu Luying, the feeling is definitely more than "it's okay", otherwise she would have quit the job long ago.

But this kind of thing, of course, is not good to just admit it.

If it was a purely serving party, she probably wouldn't feel anything, but because she could "empathize" with Xiao Yao in almost equal proportions, she couldn't stop for a while.

"Press your stomach." Xiao Yao said, slightly rolling up the vest on his upper body.

"No."

"I want."

"I don't want it." Yu Luying said firmly.

……

Xiao Yao suddenly found that Yu Luying was a little bit lost when viewed from a certain angle.

Blue and white stripes...?

Unfortunately, before he could see clearly, Yu Luying found out.

The girl pulled down the skirt vigorously: "Turn your face away, don't look at me."

"Oh~~~"

Xiao Yao half-lyed on the balcony on the 4th floor, his eyes cast casually on the darkness below.

The next-door neighbor doesn't seem to be home today, shadowed on the balcony opposite the perforated partition wall.

On Xiao Yao's balcony, there is only one yellow incandescent light bulb, which emits a dim light, both weak and weak.

Xiao Yao still remembers that the beginning of "The Gospel of John" said: "Light shines in darkness, and darkness can never overcome light." Hey, that's probably what it means anyway, but the light emitted by this light bulb is everywhere in the surrounding area. A piece of it, wrapped in a thick dark force, looks very powerless.

Although it was a beautiful day, accompanied by a beautiful woman, and his arms were very "Seyi", Xiao Yao couldn't help feeling desolate and pessimistic for no reason.

He didn't like the feeling of being surrounded by darkness.

O Holy Light, please grant me...

A few dogs barked in the distance, penetrating the night and breaking the tranquility.

A few conversations from neighbors came from downstairs, fragmented and indistinct.

The moon hung high in the sky, and the stars were sparsely dotted in the dark sky.

Thin clouds drifted past, sometimes blocking the moonlight, and sometimes letting the moonlight pass through, forming mottled light and shadow.

Not far away, a red signal light on an iron tower flickered non-stop, and its light spot flickered on and off, like a lonely guide.

"When I was young, I always thought that it was a star," Xiao Yao pointed it to Yu Luying: "Then it suddenly disappeared. I asked the adults to find out that it was a signal light, which was used to guide planes at night. , that time was broken."

Yu Luying's right foot flew away from her arm.

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to sit up straight and thank the other party for his service, but the "little plane" landed vertically on Xiao Yao's calf again.

"Ah..." Xiao Yao gasped.

"Tell me the truth," Yu Luying said quietly: "Do you often ask your sister to help you, like this, 'scratch'?"

Why did it start again?Xiao Yao put "Seyi" on his lap, and secretly groaned in his heart.

"Sometimes," the boy finally decided to reply, "sometimes, not often."

"You don't want it, or is she not willing?" Yu Luying asked.

"Of course I don't want it anymore." Xiao Yao felt that this was not a lie.

"Hmph." Yu Luying sneered.

"Hiss—" Xiao Yao said.

"Stop making such weird noises!"

The girl's movements have changed from being clumsy at the beginning to... Gradually beginning to grasp the essentials.

It can only be described as "rapid progress" and "extraordinary talent".

Her movements are full of delicacy and softness, as if dancing a slow dance.

The girl danced lighter and slower.

Xiao Yao's hand subconsciously went to grab it, and then retracted.

I saw Yu Luying gently bending her ten toes, and sometimes stroking Xiao Yao's calf with the tip of her toes, as if a gentle butterfly was dancing, sometimes she lifted her instep upwards, and sometimes she gently slid across her feet with her soft soles, as smooth as silk The touch made Xiao Yao feel a throbbing.She also gently stroked Xiao Yao's insteps, toes and soles with her calf and the front of her calf. Every touch was like a delicate ripple, warm and real.

Yu Luying's feet danced a silent melody under Xiao Yao's knees.

"Big Yang, have you ever learned how to dance?" Xiao Yao blurted out and asked a silly question.

As soon as he asked this, he secretly said "I'm stupid".

During the winter vacation, she secretly went to see Yu Luying participate in the school's dance rehearsal, and entrusted Zhou Yao to give Yu Luying a pair of knee pads in her own name.

"Compared to my sister, it's not." Yu Luying said, "Is it okay? My legs are sore."

"Well, I feel it," Xiao Yao nodded and said, "Yingying, do you still remember that Zhou Yao gave you a knee pad during the winter vacation?"

"Remember," Yu Luying looked expressionlessly at the darkness around the balcony: "You sent it, right?"

"That's right," Xiao Yao was slightly taken aback: "How do you know? Okay, Zhou Yao betrayed me?"

"She doesn't have one," Yu Luying told Xiao Yao, "She said she bought it for me, but I guessed it was from you."

"But you still accept it, don't tell if you see through it," Xiao Yao said happily: "And I saw you wearing it."

"Yes." Yu Luying said.

"Actually, since then, you have accepted me?"

"As a friend." Yu Luying said: "Giving things without leaving a name, and giving favors to others, only a fool can do that."

Xiao Yao scratched his head and said, "I'm afraid you won't accept it if you find out. I'm not trying to win your favor, I just love your knee."

"I know," Yu Luying said, "so I took it——what are you doing?"

I don't know when, while speaking, Xiao Yao pulled Yu Luying's little feet by her ankles and placed them on his own thighs.

In front of the girl's toes are Xiao Yao's big shorts.

These large shorts have a very "wide" leg, like a dark mountain tunnel large enough for a train to pass through.

And the hand holding his ankle was still trying to pull the train.

"Where are you stuffing it?!"

"Ah, no, you misunderstood. I'm just itching."

"This?" Yu Luying poked her toes forward slightly, and hooked her toes.

Xiao Yao didn't itch at first, but now it does.He felt a little regretful, but he could only nod his head.

"Your thighs are quite fat, too."

"Why are you despicable, you can't just smear people's innocence!" Xiao Yao was upset and retorted casually.

"Who said you are despicable? Liu Xuande was born back to life because of ease, and he was talking about this place. I thought Liu Bei was so fat, but now that you are well-proportioned, it turns out that this place will also grow flesh. "

Yu Luying poked Xiao Yao's thigh with the tip of her toes, watching the flesh tremble slightly with curiosity, as if she was rubbing some small animal.

Xiao Yao's whole body was stiff, and he was about to explode—he was a little puzzled, why Yu Luying didn't notice it, so he could only talk about him from left to right: "From childhood... they said that my... earlobes are like... Liu Bei, so... when I was young , Ji... Teachers call... my little landlord, I call him old...landlord, because...he also...has the kind of big earlobes...the country people say...the country people say...there are such ears , my ancestor...in the countryside must be...a landlord, but in...the city is...a capitalist...a family..."

"..."

"I kind of want to go to the bathroom, is it you or me?" Xiao Yao gritted his teeth, determined to escape from this gentle trap.

"I don't know..." Yu Luying withdrew her foot, and lightly patted Xiao Yao's waist: "You go and try it first?"

"Decree." Xiao Yao said.

Rush out of your window as fast as you don't even look back...

He left the balcony, walked to the bathroom, poured a large puddle of water, and felt the pressure in his bladder go away.

Instead of returning to the balcony immediately, he walked around the house and took pictures of all the places Yu Luying had cleaned up.

After all, I'm going back in two days, and when I come back next time, it will be a pile of ashes...

Even if it is to commemorate the fruits of Cinderella's labor?

Xiao Yao came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and touched his own watermelon.

I went to two or three stores in front of the party school, but I couldn't find any iced watermelons, so I had to buy them and ice them myself.

It's not very ice--what year will it be ice?

Xiao Yao picked up the kitchen knife, raised and lowered the knife, chopped off half of it, and stuffed the other half back into the refrigerator, then found a metal spoon in the kitchen, rinsed it with tap water for a while, and finally held the half with one hand Watermelon, go to the balcony.

"My lady, please." Xiao Yao dug a large piece of the sweetest and most delicious part from the middle of the watermelon with a spoon, and put it to Yu Luying's mouth.

Yu Luying raised her head slightly and swallowed it in one gulp, Xiao Yao immediately felt the sweet juice filled her mouth.

Afterwards, Yu Luying reached out and took the watermelon over: "It's not very cold."

"Just let it go, miss—Miss Dayang," Xiao Yao sat down on the recliner again: "a place in the countryside."

"Xiao Yao," Yu Luying said to Xiao Yao while continuing to eat watermelon, "Let me tell you a story."

"Okay, tell me." Xiao Yao said with great interest.

"There is a person who eats watermelon on the balcony in summer, takes a small spoon, and digs there," Yu Luying said with a smile.

Xiao Yao: "?"

Yu Luying continued: "Suddenly she saw a person rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the room, and she asked him, what are you looking for?"

Xiao Yao: "Wait, isn't this the story I told you? Can you stop telling it while eating watermelon on the balcony?"

"The man replied that I was looking for my head." Yu Luying said in a cold tone.

Xiao Yao covered his ears with his hands.

"At this time, our protagonist looked down at the half watermelon in his hand..." Yu Luying looked down at the half watermelon in her hand.

Of course, a watermelon is still a watermelon and doesn't turn into anything else.

"How?" Yu Luying said proudly, "I'm not afraid now!"

Xiao Yao gave a thumbs up: "Good job, you can watch ghost movies with me next time."

As soon as the voice fell, a piercing cell phone rang suddenly.

It's harsh, but it's actually a bit alarmist. The main reason is that the environment is too quiet, and coupled with the ongoing topic, the girl's face pales with fright, and she almost screams.

Then, Yu Luying told another horror story: "It's my mother, don't make a sound—Hello? Mother."

"..."

"It's at the hotel."

"..."

"No, just wandering outside the hotel. The scenery in the countryside is very nice."

"..."

"Don't be angry, I'm about to go up, what's the rush to open the room?"

"..."

"Don't come here, there's something wrong with you, it's late at night."

"..."

"All right, all right, I'll take a picture for you, I'll take a picture for you."

Yu Luying put down the phone and jumped up like a big antelope: "It's dead, it's dead, my mother called to check, and the hotel said that no one has opened the reserved room yet."

"Then what should we do?" Xiao Yao was taken aback.

"My mother said she would come over, and she really convinced her."

"what?"

Like a panicked big rabbit, Yu Luying hopped open the door and ran. She didn't even change her sneakers, and went downstairs in three steps in two steps while wearing space slippers.

"Wait for me!" Xiao Yao held a luggage bag, chased out the door, kicked the door, and chased downstairs.

This time she didn't think it was too dark anymore, she ran all the way across the path by the artificial pond, across the playground of the party school, stopped in front of the iron general who was guarding the gate, panted with her hands on her knees, and was in a daze.

"The party school is closed at ten o'clock." Xiao Yao finally caught up.

He knocked on the door of the reception room for half a minute, quarreled the cursing old man, said good things with a smile on his face, and then asked the old man to open the door.

After leaving the gate of the party school, Yu Luying continued running while looking for a taxi or a rickshaw, but after ten o'clock in the evening, where did the rickshaw come from?

"Where is the station?" Yu Luying asked Xiao Yao.

The girl raced ahead with a livid face, while Xiao Yao was carrying his luggage bag——wait a minute, his own luggage bag?Leaning back, I was going to take her luggage, but I took it wrong—I followed her step by step, and didn't dare to say anything. I just looked left and right while racing, looking for taxis and rickshaws.

Black cars are okay too?
When we reached the top of "Tonghai Bridge", a black car drove towards us.

Then it opened with a "swish".

This modified black sedan stands out at night - it's painted in deep black and has bright blue neon lights below the front and rear for a brilliant glow .Surrounding the entire front and rear bumpers, these neon lights shimmer in a blue light like a starry sky.

In a word, eye-catching and flamboyant.

As far as Xiao Yao knows, in this small town, there is only one idiot who can drive around in a car like this.

"Hey!" Xiao Yao suddenly yelled, startling Yu Luying: "Xu Ruiyi!"

Before Yu Luying could react, Xiao Yao continued to chase after the car while roaring: "Xu Ruiyi! Xu Ruiyi!"

(End of this chapter)