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"You really like me?"

Seeing Yi Yun's serious face, Zhang Feng asked Yi Yun with a serious expression.

"Yes, I like you!"

"Do you want to consider breaking up with your fiancee and staying with me?"

Yi Yun replied to Zhang Feng with a smile.

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun with a puzzled expression, not knowing what Yi Yun wanted to do now.

And Yi Yun saw that Zhang Feng hadn't spoken for a long time, she smiled lightly, and then said softly: "Okay, my sister will stop joking with you, there are so many tall, rich and handsome people who pursue me, how could I like you..."

"hehe……"

After Zhang Feng heard Yi Yun's words, he couldn't help but smile a little, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Sometimes Zhang Feng is really worried that if Yi Yun really likes him, it will be a little troublesome.

Yi Yun looked up at the time, then said softly to Zhang Feng: "It's getting late, you can spend the night at my house today, I'm going to rest!"

"good!"

Zhang Feng nodded directly, and he had no intention of leaving.

After all, after tossing all night, Zhang Feng had no strength to continue tossing.

"good night ah!"

After seeing Zhang Feng agreeing to come down, Yi Yun waved her little hand at Zhang Feng, then turned around and wanted to leave.

"ah……"

But at the moment when Yi Yun was about to turn around, Yi Yun suddenly let out a coquettish cry, then lost her balance and fell directly towards the coffee table.

"careful!"

When Zhang Feng saw that Yi Yun was about to fall down, he reacted very quickly, and directly put his arms around Yi Yun's slender waist, and pulled Yi Yun into his arms.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Feng put Yi Yun on the sofa, and asked Yi Yun softly.

"fine……"

Yi Yun replied lightly, with a look of pain on her face, and then softly said to Zhang Feng: "I seem to have sprained my ankle..."

"You are wearing slippers, how could you sprain your feet?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, then quickly lowered his head to look at Yi Yun's ankle, and found that Yi Yun's ankle was really red at this time.

"When I jumped into the river before, I sprained my ankle once, but it wasn't serious, so I didn't take it seriously. I don't know why it suddenly became serious just now!"

Yi Yun said softly to Zhang Feng.

"Why didn't you tell me you sprained your ankle?"

Zhang Feng replied helplessly, and then continued: "Although the sprained ankle is not a big deal, if you don't deal with it, it may not heal for a month..."

"Is it so serious?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yi Yun couldn't help but exclaimed, and then continued: "I have to go to the film crew to film in a few days, will it affect my filming?"

"Now try to see if you can walk by yourself!"

Zhang Feng said softly to Yi Yun.

"Let me try it!"

Yi Yun replied softly, then slowly stood up, slowly trying to walk.

But Yiyun found that her ankle hurt so badly that she couldn't walk at all.

"Can't go..."

Yi Yun turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, then shook her head slightly and said.

"That must be serious!"

Zhang Feng replied in a low voice, and then said softly: "You lie on the sofa first, and I will press it for you..."

Yi Yun turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, couldn't help hesitating for a while, and finally listened to Zhang Feng's words and obediently lay down on the sofa.

After seeing Yi Yun lying down, Zhang Feng took off the slippers on Yi Yun's feet.

Yiyun's little feet are so delicate, as if they can drip water.

Zhang Feng couldn't help taking a second look, and then gently massaged Yi Yun's fair little feet.

"How is the strength?"

Zhang Feng asked softly.

"good……"

Yi Yun nodded hurriedly, and then asked Zhang Feng anxiously, "Zhang Feng, when will I get well?"

"I don't know either. Your current condition seems to be quite serious. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow morning. I can only rub it for you to let the blood on your feet dissolve and prevent it from getting worse! "

Zhang Feng said to Yi Yun in a serious tone.

"You still understand this?"

Yi Yun turned her head to look at Zhang Feng, and said with a surprised expression.

"I just learned a little bit when I was in school, but I don't really understand..."

Zhang Feng explained.

"Then will you make me serious?"

Yi Yun seemed a little distrustful of Zhang Feng, and asked with a frown.

"Don't worry about this, I'm still very confident in myself, I just rub it for you to dissolve the blood congestion..."

Zhang Feng replied lightly, then gently lifted Yi Yun's little feet, and rubbed them very gently.

When Zhang Feng's hand touched Yi Yun's weak and boneless calf, an extremely delicate touch spread to Zhang Feng's heart in an instant. The soft feeling made Zhang Feng have the urge to bow his head and take two bites.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but took a deep breath to calm down his excited mood.

No way, Yiyun's calves are so charming!

Even people who don't have a foot fetish can't help but be moved.

Yi Yun naturally didn't notice Zhang Feng's strangeness, she closed her eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

Zhang Feng's technique was pretty good, making Yi Yun feel very comfortable, her delicate feet were bent from time to time.

"I didn't expect Zhang Feng's technique to be so powerful..."

Yi Yun couldn't help sighing softly in her heart.

However, at this moment, the strength of Zhang Feng's hand suddenly began to increase.

Yi Yun subconsciously bit her lips, trying not to make any strange noises.

There is no way, Zhang Feng's technique is too powerful, so powerful that Yi Yun has the urge to scream.

"Is this strength enough now?"

Zhang Feng was also controlling his emotions at this time, and asked Yi Yun in a low voice.

"Can……"

Yi Yun blushed and whispered back to Zhang Feng.

After Zhang Feng heard the word yes, he stepped up his efforts again.

"ah……"

Yi Yun couldn't help shouting.

Although Yi Yun had always been in control before, but because of Zhang Feng's increased strength, she couldn't control it at all.

After shouting, Yi Yun's pretty face seemed to be more rosy.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked Yi Yun, "Did I hurt you because I was too strong just now?"

"No...no..."

Yi Yun quickly shook her head.

At this time, Yi Yun was very worried that Zhang Feng would stop, because the feeling just now was so comfortable, and she hoped that Zhang Feng could keep massaging.

"Is it really okay?"

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun and continued to ask.

"No……"

Yi Yun shook her head lightly again.

And Zhang Feng was relieved when he heard Yi Yun's words, and continued to massage.