Shen An raised his eyebrows.

"Well, it's over there in the locker room, you don't have to go in."

Saying that, Yu Wen stopped another member, gave some instructions, and asked Shen An to follow her.

After a while, Shen An returned to Yu Wen's side with a white hot towel.

"The hot towel you asked for."

"Thank you."

Yu Wen took it politely, then carefully covered it on the instep, and wiped it slowly over and over again, as if to wipe away the traces of wear.

After wiping it once, she grabbed the towel and pressed it against her feet.

Yu Wen grabbed both sides of the towel, stepped on it with the sole of her foot, stretched out one foot, and stretched her jade feet tightly.

Shen An looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help whispering: "Are you relaxing?"

"Hmm~"

Yu Wen's tone was lazy: "It must be like this every time you train, otherwise, you will be very tired when you go back."

"I still have to soak my feet at night."

"Yes, soaking your feet can help relieve fatigue, especially after walking in high heels for an afternoon like you."

As she spoke, she let go of the towel and pointed to the marks on her little toe: "It's not just that, do you see these?"

"hold head high?"

"It stays on every time, and if you don't soak your feet, it just builds up and then your feet are kind of ugly."

Yu Wen is obviously a girl who loves beauty: "If you wipe your feet after soaking, it will disappear a lot."

Shen An sat beside her with a smile, and said softly: "No wonder, your feet are beautiful."

Yu Wen raised her eyebrows slightly, she smelled a hint of lust.

Seeing Shen An staring intently at her jade feet, Yu Wen immediately became vigilant and curled up her toes: "You don't have any strange hobbies, do you?"

"What do you think?"

Shen An smiled, neither refuted nor admitted.

Yu Wen wrinkled her nose, and the vigilance in her eyes did not dissipate: "I think you must have it."

"You think there is."

Shen An kept smiling, but still did not refute.

"Eh!"

Yu Wen turned around with a little disgust, and turned her back to him: "Then stay away from me."

"why?"

Shen An blinked: "Shouldn't this be a recognition of your charm?"

Forehead. . .

Having said that. .

but. .

Yu Wen curled her lips: "Just keep it in your heart, don't say it, it's weird."

"I didn't say it, you think I have it."

Shen An shrugged.

"you.."

Yu Wen rolled her eyes, almost forgetting that this guy has a very cunning mouth.

"But even if you go back to soak in hot water, you still have to continue training tomorrow, and the fatigue in your feet will not be relieved much."

Shen An was behind her, and said softly: "Moreover, it may be because of the blood circulation effect brought by the hot water that you will temporarily ignore this fatigue and mistakenly think that the fatigue is all gone."

"Actually, it will hide and accumulate slowly."

Yu Wen doesn't know much about medical skills, and it's the first time she's heard of these things.

She pricked up her ears slightly: "Save up...and then?"

"And then?"

Shen An chuckled softly and said, "Imagine, if there is stomach gas in your stomach, and it keeps accumulating, and one day it can't hold it back, it will explode, what will happen to your stomach?"

ha? ? ?

Yu Wen turned around anxiously, a little flustered: "Then what should I do?"

It was obvious that Shen An was talking nonsense.

But it doesn't matter, no one makes Yu Wen understand.

He got serious, and it really sounded like that.

"What should I do? Just soaking your feet is not enough, you have to massage them."

Shen An narrowed his eyes: "It's best to press professionally, so as to relieve fatigue."

Yu Wen vaguely smelled a hint of conspiracy.

She opened her eyes wide, staring at Shen An with a little vigilance: "What do you want?"

"I do not want."

Shen An shook his head.

"What don't you want, I ask what you want to do!"

"I don't think about anything, I kindly remind you." Shen An said angrily.

"Forehead..."

Yu Wen pursed her lips: "Then...thank you?"

"Need not."

Shen An smiled warmly.

wrong. .

Wait a minute.

Yu Wen suddenly remembered that Wang Yuqiong sprained her foot when she was in the amusement park last time, and she said that it would be fine to let him rub it.

Could it be this guy. .

Yu Wen asked cautiously: "Can you?"

"What can you do?"

"That's... to relieve fatigue or something."

"meeting."

Shen An also became vigilant: "I know what you are thinking, don't even think about it."

Yu Wen tilted her head and made a question mark: "I...I mean. Can you teach me!"

"Oh, just to teach you, right? That's easy."

Shen An breathed a sigh of relief.

This. .

Yu Wen suddenly felt that he deserved a beating.

What's the attitude~ They didn't let him knead for him.

Humph.

"Come on, stick your feet out."

"and then?"

Yu Wen stretched out her long legs and tightened them.

"Don't be so tight, take it easy, okay?"

"it is good.."

"Don't point the soles of your feet there, face me."

"Huh? To you?"

"Why not face yourself?" Shen An asked back.

"Ok."

Like a shy little daughter-in-law, Yu Wen pointed her jade feet at Shen An dawdly.

"Well.."

Shen An looked at her carefully, her feet were rosy in the white, and she was not generally alluring.

This. .

Yu Wen always felt a little weird.

She was inexplicably a little nervous, and a little more. .excited?

Damn it, where did this excitement come from! ! !

But she was really nervous.

Because she hasn't tried it yet. .So actively give the soles of your feet to one. .men look.

maybe a boy?

Ah bah, almost the same!

Chapter 270: I'm afraid of infection~

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