Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning turned around and saw Leng Youchen coming with the basin. She hurried over, reached out and took the basin and put it on the ground. She said angrily, "just let me do something like fetching water. You can't move easily. How can you take care of me?"

Leng Youchen's face was clear and bright. He was in a much better mood than when he was in the tree house in the afternoon. "We are husband and wife. It's natural for me to take care of you. Sit down and soak your feet."

When he spoke, there was a white fog rising around his mouth.

The West Wing room was originally equipped with floor heating. Because it was in disrepair for a long time, the housekeeper hasn't had time to find someone to repair it, so the temperature in the room is not much warmer than that outside.

As soon as the hot water touched the ground, the water soon cooled down.

Wei Anning got up and sat on a round wooden stool. She took off her shoes and socks and soaked her feet in hot water. It was a little hot. She stretched in and took them out immediately.

The little white jade feet were shining in the light. Leng Youchen's eyes were dark and his breathing was heavy. He silently put his feet in addition to shoes and socks and stepped on the back of her feet.

A stream of heat ran from the soles of the feet to all parts of the body.

Wei Anning looked at the big feet stepping on the back of her feet. Her heart beat disorderly. She wanted to take out her feet, but he was caught by the man's bad heart. His voice was low, "don't move, have a good bubble."

Her feet were caught by him and couldn't be taken out at all, but they soaked their feet with the same basin of water like this for the first time. She was more or less uncomfortable.

Especially when he touched her instep with his toes intentionally or unintentionally, the strange feeling in her heart was even worse. Under the light, her pretty face was already red.

Leng Youchen raised his head and turned to look at her. Her beautiful white facial features were reflected in her deep and bright Phoenix eyes. He looked at her discomfort at the bottom of his eyes. He smiled. "Massage when soaking feet is helpful to blood circulation."

Look at what he said. Wei Anning really wanted to ask him. He was sure he didn't despise her in the name of massage?

"Then I'll massage you." Wei Anning took his feet out of the soles of his feet, and his little feet stepped on the back of his feet. He had a good time.

Leng Youchen drooped his eyes. Bai Yulian looked thin. Stepping on his feet was very soft, which made him think of a scene he had inadvertently seen on TV.

In the eight o'clock dog blood Romance Drama, the hero took off his shoes and socks and let the heroine step on his instep barefoot, and the two danced. At this time, he couldn't help yearning for such a scene.

What a sweet dance to bear the weight of my wife.

Wei Anning had the courage to drill around in the water. He stepped on the instep of his foot and hooked him with his toes. Otherwise, he would drill into the soles of his feet and scratch the center of his foot with his toes.

The water waves are shaking, and there has never been ease and harmony between them.

"Is it fun?" A man's dangerous voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Wei Anning looked up and bumped into the man's particularly deep Phoenix eyes. Her heart thumped. She quickly retracted her feet and wiped her feet with a towel. "I'll soak it up and go wash first."

She put on her slippers, jumped to the bamboo bed, picked up the pajamas prepared for her by the housekeeper, and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth and wash her face.

Leng Youchen looked at her energetic back meaningfully. He took back his eyes, picked up her used towel, dried the water on her feet, slid his wheelchair to the bedside, opened the quilt and lay in.

Waiting for his lamb to come to the door.