My wife is weak

Chapter 248 Sweet Sweet! (unable to start title)

Tang Ruyao was in a daze and didn't understand what Song Yan was going to do.

Song Yan squatted down on one knee in front of the little girl, spread the dried coat on his lap, and then took the little girl's right foot.

Tang Ruyao seemed to have guessed what Song Qiao wanted to do, struggled slightly, and subconsciously said, "I'll do it myself!"

"How did you come by yourself, be obedient!"

Biting her pale lips lightly with white teeth, a tinge of pale pink gradually appeared on Tang Ruyao's pale face.

Doesn't this person know that girls' feet can't be seen by others!

Song Yan didn't think too much about it, the little girl was already weak, if her feet kept soaking in the soaked shoes, she would definitely get sick.

Song Yan took off Tang Ruyao's shoes and socks, revealing the little girl's small, white and tender feet, which seemed a little shy, and the little toes were curled up a bit, very cute.

Song Yan put the little girl's feet on his legs covered with a coat, wrapped them in the coat, wiped off the water on them, and then dried the little girl's shoes and socks with internal force.

Seeing that Song Yan was planning to put it on for her personally, Tang Ruyao quickly stretched out his hand and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

Song Yan didn't insist, and handed the shoes and socks to the little girl's hands, stood up, and walked behind the little girl.

The jet-black hair was scattered behind her, and it was still dripping with water. Song Yan held the little girl's hair together, replaced the wooden comb with his fingers, and dried it with internal force while combing.

Tang Ruyao felt Song Yan's movements, and his body froze all of a sudden.

Sensing the little girl's unnaturalness, Song Yan sneered, "I won't eat you again, relax, take off your outer shirt in a while, and then we will light a fire and roast it."

Song Yan's movements were extremely gentle, the hair in his hands gradually dried, and the soft and smooth feel made Song Yan somewhat reluctant to leave.

Is this little girl's hair so smooth?

"Okay... okay?"

At this time, Tang Ruyao's voice was not as cold as usual, but soft and waxy. Song Yan suddenly came back to his senses, and let go of Tang Ruyao's hair.

"I'm going to get some firewood."

Song Yan hurried to a tree not far away, chopped off the branches with a small dagger, and then used his internal force to dry out the water inside. There was no dry firewood nearby, and he dared not leave the small tree. For the girl, I can only use this method first.

Song Yan lit up the fire and said to the little girl, "Outer shirt."

Tang Ruyao has completely broken the jar now, and without keeping Song Yan waiting for a long time, he gave Song Yan the outer shirt he took off.

Song Yan laughed while drying the little girl's outer shirt with internal force.

In the past, he would never have imagined that he would use such a large amount of internal power one day.

Looking up at the little girl who was concentrating on warming the fire, Song Yan felt that if there would be someone to accompany him in this life, this little girl seemed pretty good.

Tang Ruyao felt Song Yan's gaze, and turned his head slightly to look over.

Little sparks popped out of the dry wood, the little girl felt the tenderness in Song Yan's eyes, and immediately sat upright, not looking at the boy anymore.

It's just that the increasingly pink cheeks made Song Yan understand that the little girl was shy.

He stood up, walked slowly to the little girl, and handed the dried coat to the little girl, "Put it on, is it still cold?"

Feeling Song Yan's approach, Tang Ruyao quickly shook his head, "It's not cold anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sneezed.

Tang Ruyao: "..."

Song Yu laughed all of a sudden.

　Ahhh, I really like this part.

　　Anyway, I am too sweet.

　　Forgive me for still being single so far, I can only write this kind of sweet essay (I feel like it anyway)~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)