Zhou Yan looked at Lin Congru's naive look and felt her cold little hands playing with her face, and he cooperated very well.
Lin Congru held on for a while before letting go. Seeing Zhou Yan staring at her, her cheeks turned a little red.
"Is it fun?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
"It's... fun." Lin Congru whispered, looking at Zhou Yan innocently and cutely, as if she knew he wouldn't be angry, and then stretched out her hand to pinch his face.
It was as if Zhou Yan was now a novelty for her to explore.
"Why do you want to wash my feet?" Zhou Yan asked.
Lin Congeu hummed, and she looked away: "There's no reason."
Seeing that Lin Congeu chose to hide it, Zhou Yan also pinched her cheek: "Congee is not good."
"Be good." Lin Congru retorted.
"Then why don't you tell me the reason?" Zhou Yan asked.
"We'll know when the time comes." Lin Chouchu looked away from Zhou Yan.
"Then go wash your feet?"
"good."
Zhou Yan didn't force Lin Congru to tell him the reason. Girls all have little secrets.
However, Lin Churro originally couldn't hide her secrets and worries, but she didn't expect that just by being in contact with Tang Tang, she would also have her own little thoughts.
Since Tang Tang had "led" Congee bad the first time he got along with Congee, Zhou Yan thought about teaching Tangbao Er a lesson someday.
It would be best to go to her home to teach her a lesson. While Aunt Tang was away, Zhou Yan also had some wild thoughts.
But now that his sister is here, Zhou Yan must take good care of her first.
He held Congee's hand, came to the bathroom, and showed Congee how to turn on the hot water.
Because the room is on the floor, it is naturally impossible to wash feet in the room.
Therefore, the place to wash your feet is still in the bathroom.
There was a small bench in the bathroom. Porridge quickly brought the hot water from the basin, placed it in front of the bathtub, and then sat on the small bench.
She looked at Zhou Yan expectantly.
Zhou Yan also smiled and sat on the edge of the bathtub in front of the basin.
Now the positions of Zhou Yan and Qi Zhou are that one is on top and the other is on the bottom.
Lin Churro could just hold Zhou Yan's feet with his little hands.
Zhou Yan had already taken off his socks. If he really asked Xiao Chow to serve him in every possible way, then what was the difference between him and the landlord? He would treat Xiao Chow as if she were her maid.
Of course, Zhou Yan had closed and locked the bathroom door to prevent Xu Xiujuan from suddenly opening the door and seeing Congee washing his feet.
Maybe his mother might chase him ten streets with a kitchen knife.
After all, Qianqiu just said that he should take good care of Porridge and not bully Porridge.
At this time, Lin Porridge also put his hand into the basin and tested the water temperature.
He also grabbed one of Zhou Yan's feet.
Feeling the touch of the slippery little hands, Zhou Yan felt a little more nostalgic in his heart, as well as the nervousness of being a big man.
In my previous life, I often went to foot bath shops, but the technicians there were all over thirty.
Letting a little girl wash his feet was an experience he had never had before.
Maybe the previous landowners often did this.
Zhou Yan is secretly guilty.
Congee also made a move at this time. Her two small hands soaked in water held one of Zhou Yan's feet and rubbed it gently.
Her fingers were very slender, very smart, yet very powerful. They could always press key acupuncture points, which made Zhou Yan feel a little relieved.
Sin, so sinful.
His sister washed his feet. Although it was his sister's request, Zhou Yan still felt a little guilty.
However, the comfort of Congee's massage made Zhou Yan choose to enjoy the services Congee provided him with peace of mind.
"hiss--"
Zhou Yan gasped in pain.
It was obvious that Porridge had put some effort into it.
As Lin Congeu became more powerful, Zhou Yan also gritted his teeth and endured it.
This feeling is so sour.
He knew that it wouldn't be easy for him to press his feet.
He once asked Zouzhou to massage his shoulders, and he gradually got used to the strength of Zouzhou, but after finishing the massage, he felt really refreshed.
All I can say is that you need to be patient during the pressing process.
Soon, the strong soreness disappeared, and Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Qoru put down his left foot.
The moment he was immersed in the water, Zhou Yan felt an unprecedented sense of relief all over his body.
It's as refreshing as drinking a whole can of cold beer on a hot summer day.
Zhou Yan still remembers one time when he came back from a run and planned to drink a bottle of iced Wong Lao Kat in a small shop. Porridge, who was teasing Xiao Chengzi, quickly ran over to stop him and said he couldn't drink it. He just drank ice water or an ice drink after exercising. , will cause damage to the stomach and brain.
Zhou Yan didn't finish the drink in the end, and wanted to drink an iced drink afterwards. Xiao Porridge brought another bottle of non-ice drink instead, saying that iced drinks were not good.
Knowing that Xiao Congee was caring about him, Zhou Yan never drank iced drinks in front of her in the end.
Feeling his right foot being held by Lin Congru again, and soon the familiar massage force came. Zhou Yan rolled his eyes and gritted his teeth again to endure it.
It's strange that Xiao Porridge's movements are obviously very gentle, but they can stimulate the acupuncture points. Even Zhou Yan has a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead. Obviously, this process is not very comfortable.
Until both feet were immersed in the basin.
Only when the hot water at a suitable temperature reached his feet did Zhou Yan feel that the pressure he had just accumulated was completely released in an instant.
Lin Chouchu pressed Zhou Yan's feet in the water again, but the movements were gentler than before, and Zhou Yan was also very comfortable.
But it was obvious that he had forgotten to sit on the edge of the bathtub and needed to keep his balance at all times. Zhou Yan stretched, and his expression changed in the next second.
There was no support behind him, so Zhou Yan was about to fall onto the bathtub.
"Brother, be careful." Lin Congru stood up and put his hands on Zhou Yan's shoulders, making him sit up again.
Her movements were so fast that Zhou Yan found that she was sitting back on the small bench as soon as he could sit firmly.
"Thank you, Congee." Zhou Yan found that he had nothing to worry about falling.
With Porridge around, the chance of falling is estimated to be zero percent.
Zhou Yan was also pleased to have a younger sister who knew martial arts.
"The clothes are wet." Lin Churri pointed at Zhou Yan's shoulder.
"It's okay, you have to wash it sooner or later anyway."
Zhou Yan felt a little bored and took off his clothes directly in front of Congee.
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"Are you being a hooligan?"
Although Lin Churri lowered his head, he still glanced at Zhou Yan from the corner of his eye.
"Have you not seen Congee?" Zhou Yan smiled.
"I wasn't your sister before... I wasn't your sister before." Lin Congru said in a low voice.
"But at that time, I already regarded you as my sister." Zhou Yan smiled and touched Lin Porridge's little head.
At this time, Lin Churro had put his peaked cap aside and let his black and smooth hair fall behind her shoulders. She was as pure as she wanted. If it were placed in ancient times, she would be a princess of a country. After all, her appearance and temperament were not Anyone can learn it.
At this time, such a little girl would shyly glance at him from time to time, and Zhou Yan felt more and more cute about his sister.
At this time, Lin Congru reached out and touched Zhou Yan's abdominal muscles with his fingers.
Fumbling gently.
Zhou Yan was numb.
When did Xiao Porridge become so bold?
Zhou Yan could only endure the itching feeling and was explored a little by Lin Conzu.
Lin Congru touched it and seemed to realize that something was inappropriate. She pretended not to care and put her hand into the basin to hold Zhou Yan's feet.
"Is it easy to touch? Porridge?" Zhou Yan asked with a smile.
"It's not easy to touch."
"Then do you want to touch it next time?"
"touch."
"Aren't you afraid that I won't let you touch me?"
"I'm the younger sister, and my brother wants me to touch it."
Childish conversation going on...
You are a little unruly and willful Lin Chuzhou.
Maybe I recognize him as my brother from the bottom of my heart.
At this time, Lin Chouchu picked up Zhou Yan's foot, dried it with a towel, then put on slippers and switched to the other foot.
Soon, Zhou Yan put on his slippers and stood up.
Helped me pour the basin of foot-washing water.
At this time, Lin Congru called softly.
"elder brother."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Yan looked at Xiao Conge's pretty face and rubbed her head.
Lin Congru rubbed it obediently, her black and white clear eyes narrowed slightly, like a little kitten enjoying the caress.
At the same time, Lin Porridge never forgot to say:
"Then brother, can you wash my feet?"
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