Nakano Mayu pursed his lips, a little speechless about neon's pick-up culture. Picking up a conversation can often be seen in neon streets and alleys. Part of the reason is that the pressure in all aspects of neon society is too high, and many people need this subculture to relieve stress.
There are even some who are addicted to this kind of 'pick-up game', and often go to play poker with the pick-up person they meet for the first time and are comfortable with and chat with... But it is obvious that Nakano Mayu has always hated these things... .Everyone has sexual desire and can understand it... But for things like playing poker, you still have to do it with the person you like to feel happy... This is also his consistent thought, so he has never done it. The act of striking up a conversation outside, although he knew that with his 'good looks', the probability of success would be very high...
"I'm sorry..." He walked up behind the young man, patted the young man's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "She seems a little distressed, why don't you try another target..." After that, he directly carried the Bingbao took off his shoes and stepped onto the picnic cloth, then reached out to his wife's ankle...
"Nakano-san..." The moment she heard his voice, the wife sat up straight. Seeing his movements, she subconsciously pulled up the hem of her yukata and stretched out her swollen left foot...
"Hmph!" Upon seeing this, the young man behind him snorted coldly and left the place with his friend.
"It seems that Aesan-san is very charming..." Nakano Mayu gently held his wife's injured ankle and said with a smile: "I just sat there for a while and someone came to talk to me..." He spoke At the same time, while my wife was not paying attention, I secretly put the ice pack in my hand...
"No...there is no such thing. The gentleman just wanted to ask for directions...hiss!" Halfway through the explanation, the wife was interrupted by the sharp feeling of the cold ice pack on her ankles.
The unexpected pain made the wife's eyes instantly filled with mist. She frowned and looked at him with tears in her eyes... The indifferent look she had shown when she faced the young man had long since dissipated, and she looked completely different now. Like Obasan, whose children are already jk...
"I'm sorry, I wanted to hurt you while you weren't paying attention?"
"No...no..." The wife frowned as she spoke, and her smooth face almost wrinkled into a ball. It was obvious that the coordination between her expression and her mouth was not in place...
"That's good..." Nakano Mayu said with a smile, without exposing the wife who was pretending to be strong. After getting used to it for a while, the painful expression on my wife's face slowly dissipated.
Only the remaining moisture in her eyes proved the pain she had just experienced...
"Well..." However, the ice pack that was moved from time to time still made my wife scream in pain. But on this dimly lit grass, my wife's penetrating screams of pain attracted the attention of the surrounding tourists... I noticed this After clicking, the wife quickly put one hand on the ground and covered her lips with her free hand, trying to strangle the sound in her throat... Upon seeing this, Nakano Mayu felt a little funny in his heart, but he did not continue this publicity. It's a shameful thought. After all, it took a little time to get the ice pack. The senior should be back soon... If she saw her mother's ankles swollen like pig's trotters, she might be worried based on her personality. Doudou... He is most afraid of seeing girls cry, especially the girls he cares about...
"Qian-sang, the ice application is almost done. There should be no fractures. Don't worry too much..." Looking at his wife's slightly swollen ankle, Nakano Mayu put down the ice pack, rubbed the palms of his hands and said, "I'll do it again." I'll give you a massage and activate your blood, and you should be able to walk normally tomorrow..."
"Massage...?" The wife looked at Nakano Mayu who was rubbing his hands vigorously with some confusion, bit her lower lip, and refused with some embarrassment: "No... don't bother, I'll just take a rest. .." Nakano Mayu rolled his eyes speechlessly. In some aspects, the personalities of the two mothers and daughters were indeed printed from the same mold.
It’s all about eating the hard stuff and not the soft stuff, right?
"If you don't massage and activate blood now, your feet will be swollen into pig's trotters tomorrow, and you won't be able to get off the ground for at least three days. Many things will be inconvenient. Qiansang, you still have to go to work tomorrow, right?"
"I have to go to work..."
"Then Qiansang, you don't want to go to work with a cane tomorrow, right?" After hearing his words, the expression on the wife's face was very complicated, and she looked straight at him, with a tangled look in her moist eyes that were originally filled with moisture. color...
"I...I know..." After a moment, the wife seemed to have made some important decision. She bit her teeth lightly, with a look of determination on her face, and took the initiative to slowly pull the hem of her yukata higher. , completely exposing the slightly fleshy calves.
"Um..." Seeing his wife's expression and movements, Nakano Mayu felt a little strange. Did the wife misunderstand what she said?
But the wife didn't say anything, and it would have been strange to ask him on his own initiative, so he silently followed his wife's movements and slowly placed his palm on her ankle that had just been iced...
"..." The unexpectedly hot palms made the wife's feet tremble slightly... The sudden low moan scared Nakano Mayu's hands to shake, and he looked at his wife with some confusion: "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt. It's...I was scared. Nakano-san, please continue..." After the wife finished speaking, she bit her lower lip tightly, looking like she was ready...
"Well, if it hurts, please bear with it for a while. If you don't press it, it will swell tomorrow... Um..." After finishing speaking, Nakano Mayu found that what he said seemed to be slightly ambiguous, so he quickly shut up and held his hands. He sped up his movements.
"Okay...um..." After hearing his words, the wife who was about to open her mouth to say something was shocked by the sudden massage. She quickly bit her lower lip again and suppressed her strange voice in her throat... The ankle between his palms was smooth and delicate, even compared to that of a teenage girl. He was already feeling a little uneasy, and coupled with the pressure in his wife's throat who was so close to Chi Chi... on his wife's ankle After the swelling gradually subsided, his movements, which were mainly pressing and massaging, gradually turned into gentle caressing, and he became a little absorbed... The mist in the wife's eyes, which had dissipated, became moist again for some reason, but it didn't stop. Like tears caused by pain, more like spring rain, with warmth...
"Naka...Nakano-san, it's okay..." The wife struggled a little with her ankle and said, although her voice was soft, it still woke up Nakano Mayu.
"Sorry, I was distracted..." He paused, and then he realized that the swelling in his wife's ankle had basically subsided, and his palm had been in front of the hem of his wife's light red bathrobe at some unknown time...
"Hug...I'm sorry..." He finally realized what he was doing, apologized quickly, and quickly retracted his palm from his wife's hem with light gold embroidery.
"No...it doesn't matter. The main thing is that Qingxia...maybe...will be back soon..."
"Goose...I didn't mean that..."...Because of the dim lighting and the noisy crowds around, even Nakano Mayu didn't notice that at the corner of the wall not far behind him, The majestic quail girl wearing a light pink yukata in the cafeteria was looking at the two of them with wide eyes...
