"It's fine here."
The girls' footsteps stopped, and the boundless green fields stretched toward the horizon. A stream spanned the grass, and the clear stream water was like a blade, cutting off the spreading greenery.
Famasi, who was walking behind, obeyed and put down the wooden basin full of grapes in his hand, and then looked at Wendy with a half-smile.
"Don't just agree to other people's requests."
This is a truth that Ying and Wendy understand deeply.
The girls walked to a few bushes and picked a few honey locust berries. They couldn't tell whether it was the sound of the wind, the chirping of cicadas or the croaking of frogs, which echoed softly in their ears.
"Before stepping on grapes, clean your feet."
Ying stood by the stream, not knowing what she was thinking. She just felt that the stream at Chenxi Winery was much brighter than the Cider Lake in Mondstadt.
"Sister Ying, shall we help you wash your feet?"
The girls clicked on their heels, took off their shoes, and stepped into the stream.
The girl who had just taken advantage of Ying suddenly ran to her side and pulled Ying towards the stream.
"Eh? I can do it myself..."
Ying just wanted to refuse, but she was already taken into the stream, and her shoes and knee-high socks were completely soaked by the cold stream water.
"hiss."
The blonde girl shuddered, but was unexpectedly pushed into the stream by another girl who jumped into her arms. She tried hard to support her arms to prevent her head from falling into the water, but the shoes on her feet were pulled off by the girls, and her little feet Being pressed into the water, gentle water flowed between the toes.
"Then let's get started!"
The two girls clamped Ying's ankles, and their hands were covered with fine soap locust foam. As if they were deliberately letting Ying see them, they grabbed them in the air and pressed them on the soles of the blonde girl's feet. Their slender and soft fingers penetrated Between Ying's toes.
"No, don't!"
Famas and Wendy were sitting at the lower reaches of the creek. When they heard Yingying's screams, Famas had a look of helplessness on his face.
In this world where only lovers can keep a harem, as the God of Fire, I can only wash the feet of the God of Fire.
Famas sighed softly and held Wendy's little feet. Wendy had just taken some honey locusts from the wine-stomping girl and sat by the stream.
Famas originally crossed his hands and looked at Wendy with a confused look. Unexpectedly, this guy threw the honey locust directly to him, and then kicked his little foot. The meaning he wanted to express was self-evident.
"Wash my feet."
Probably out of embarrassment, Wendy's voice became softer and softer, until finally it was as soft as a mosquito.
As a result, Famas could only half-kneel by the stream.
Wendy slowly took off the socks on her feet and lifted the hem of her clothes a little, exposing her soles and calves.
"Thanks."
A barely audible sound.
Famas nodded. Wendy's feet had almost no calluses and were quite white, with some pink in them.
Famas was slightly distracted when he reached out and held Wendy's feet. The feet felt smooth and cold to the touch.
He put Wendy's feet into the stream, scrubbed them slowly, and rubbed the boy's ankles from time to time.
Wendy lowered her head and looked at Famas who was washing her feet, with only a touch of tenderness in her eyes.
He stretched out his hand, rubbed his head, parted the hair of the boy in red, and then gathered it together again.
Famas made no move and let Wendy do whatever she wanted.
However, Wendy found that her feet were getting hotter and hotter.
No, the stream is getting hotter and hotter.
The fire element was churning in the depths of the stream. Famas controlled the temperature, heating the stream water at Wendy's feet, and slowly rubbing it to make Wendy's feet no longer so cold.
"Ah."
Suddenly, Famas heard a gentle laughter coming from in front of him.
He raised his head and saw Wendy covering her mouth and laughing softly.
"Be gentle, tickle." Wendy said with a smile.
Famas raised his hands, stuck his fingers into Wendy's toes, and rubbed them gently.
Logically speaking, gods are all bodies of dirt and cannot be contaminated by dust and stains, but both Wendy and Famas retain the habits of humans, eating three meals a day and running around until they are needed. That high God.
After washing off the last bit of soap locust foam with hot water, Famas stood up and looked at Ying upstream of the creek.
They were still far away, but they could still hear Ying's laughter and begging for mercy.
"Little poet, are you ready?!"
The girls seemed to have finished washing their feet. They stood by the river with their blushing eyes, arranging the neatly arranged wooden basins.
"Wear this!"
The girls handed Wendy an outfit identical to theirs.
"Must?"
Wendy looked at the light-colored clothes and a light pink headband. Although they were not exactly women's clothes, something felt wrong no matter how she looked at them.
Holding the clothes, Wendy blushed and ran to the tall bushes nearby. In a few minutes, she returned the clothes and walked out openly.
Famas's eyes lit up.
The green hair ring was replaced by a pink headband, the indigo braid was tied into a ponytail and wrapped around the back of the head, the arms were as white as lotus roots, and the healthy and elastic calves under the shorts and exposed pink toes, and the overly loose clothes Sleeves, as soon as Wendy raised her hand, Famas could see the smooth armpits hidden in the clothes.
"You seem very excited?"
Famas had never seen Wendy reveal so much flesh before. The silk stockings that were originally tightly wrapped disappeared and were replaced by strappy straw sandals.
"No, absolutely not."
Famas waved his hands quickly, but his eyes were fixed on Wendy's calves.
"snort……"
After walking up to Famas and stepping on him hard, Wendy looked at the girls who had stepped into the tub.
Ying stood alone in the grape basin, looking a little hesitant and at a loss.
"fluorescent!"
Wendy smiled evilly, took off her shoes, bent her legs, and jumped into the bucket where Ying was standing.
The bucket was full of dark purple grape particles that felt cold on the soles of their feet. As soon as they shifted their weight to their feet, the grape particles couldn't bear the weight and burst, spewing out light purple juice.
The strong fruity aroma covered the insteps, and the more they stepped on it, the more pieces of grape skin stuck to their toes.
"Wait, Wendy, I'm not ready yet."
Ying grabbed Wendy's shoulders as if frightened and curled up her toes. The sticky feeling on the soles of her feet made her very uncomfortable.
The grapes are crushed, the juice squirts out, and the grapes are crushed again. The round and soft feeling gradually turns into the moistness of the broken peel and the hard touch of the grape seeds.
As a wind god who has lived for thousands of years, Wendy has done this kind of thing before, but this is her first time. She follows Wendy's footsteps timidly, stepping on the boy's insteps from time to time, mentioning the edge of the barrel, and shouting A startled cry.
"Paji."
Wendy stepped hard and grape juice splashed onto Ying's calf.
"Wendy, be gentle!"
Grabbing Wendy's arm, Ying screamed.
Famas, who was looking at the two people with interest, suddenly felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"My harem seems to be playing with me, what should I do? It's urgent, waiting online."
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