But even so, Zhang Enfei was almost in tears when she was thrown.

She... hurts!

Not only her body hurts, but most importantly her ankle hurts.

With high-heeled shoes more than ten centimeters, the soreness of a sprained foot is simply not too wonderful.

……

"You... fell yourself!"

Lin Fan's hands were placed on Zhang Enfei's snow mountain very naturally, and then he calmly wiped away the blame.

You know, not only did he not have to take the blame for this matter, but Zhang Enfei should also thank him.

If it wasn't for him, she would have fallen even worse. 16

"Obviously it's you... ouch~"

Zhang Enfei hit Lin Fan twice with her little pink fist, and wanted to complain about him.

But the pain from her ankle made her instantly change what she wanted to say to ouch.

It hurts! !

Her head is full of pain now, why is she still in the mood to complain about Lin Fan?

"Does it hurt?"

"Who made you stupid to push me out?"

"If you don't mess around, something will happen?"

Lin Fan shook his head, put his arms around her slender waist, and stood up from the ground.

As for the tricks of playing legs that hurt him, he can only say that you are stronger than the teacher!

"It hurts~"

"Take it easy!"

Zhang Enfei was placed on the sofa by Lin Fan, and her sprained foot slightly touched the sofa, and she couldn't help complaining about Lin Fan.

From her point of view, all of this is Lin Fan's fault!

"Either go to the hospital to see a doctor, or I will rub it for you!"

"Both are painful, which one do you choose?"

Lin Fan put Zhang Enfei away, and while watching her pair of heaven-defying legs up close, he said extremely irresponsibly.

Hospital?

Knead?

Both are painful?

Swish! !

Zhang Enfei's already pale face immediately turned pale.

She... is very, very afraid of pain!

Especially, the pain coming from her ankle almost made her cry.

In this case, let her insist on walking to the hospital?

Hiss - wouldn't that kill her?

……

Zhang Enfei lowered her head, considering which choice she would make.

At the same time, Lin Fan began to measure the length of her beautiful legs with his hands.

Zhang Enfei, who was deeply troubled by the pain of sprained ankle, didn't notice his small movements at all.

After all... Now her mind is full of pain, so she doesn't care about the itching on her legs.

"About one meter and one!"

Lin Fan measured it several times and gave a relatively fair number.

It is impossible for Zhang Enfei's beautiful legs to be two meters long.

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It is impossible for Zhang Enfei's beautiful legs to be two meters long.

In this world, there is no possibility that there will be a person whose legs are two meters long.

But the legs are as long as one meter one, and they are so straight and slender, which can really be said to be a rare existence.

"What is one meter one?"

Just as Zhang Enfei made a decision, she heard Lin Fan's words and asked subconsciously.

After asking, she realized that Lin Fan's hands and eyes were on her lap.

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