Su Mingxue's heart tightened.
He looked up at Mo Yuan, "Mo Yuan! Find the nearest place to park!"
Mo Yuan didn't ask why, subconsciously obeyed her order, turned the steering wheel and stopped the car quickly.
They just threw the car away. The mobile phone card was also thrown away.
Afraid that He Qingyu would find out, they could not take high-speed rail, planes and other public transportation. They took taxis and private cars all the way, constantly changing cars.
Her physique was delicate, her face turned pale, and she looked gloomy.
"Miss, how about we find a place to rest for the night."
Mo Yuan asked looking at her face.
She really couldn't hold on any longer, so she just nodded in the car seat.
They got off the bus in a small town. But they were afraid that He Qingyu would find out if they used their IDs, and they couldn't book a high-end hotel.
I could only find a hotel that looked very shabby.
As soon as she opened the door, Su Mingxue frowned.
There was only a bed with peeling red paint in the simple house, and there was a musty and dusty smell in the air.
But now there was no way to be picky, so Mo Yuan asked,
"Would you like to change places?"
"It's so late, where else can we go?!"
She spoke in a bad tone and sat down on the yellowed bed, "Just stay here."
Mo Yuan silently bent down, half-crouched in front of her, and took off her shoes.
"There's no place to take a shower here. I'll go get you some water for your feet later."
Su Mingxue was in a bad mood and didn't reply.
Like a talking robot, Mo Yuan locked the door and came back with a thermos bottle of hot water.
He mixed the hot water and put the basin in front of Su Mingxue.
"Try to see if the water temperature is right."
"Aren't you going to wash my feet? Why don't you take off my socks?"
Su Mingxue moved her feet irritably.
Mo Yuan was stunned. He just said to get foot washing water, but not to wash Su Mingxue's feet.
However, he would not disobey Su Mingxue's order.
He squatted down with his tall body and leaned in front of Su Mingxue.
He rolled up the corners of Su Mingxue's skirt, revealing a pair of fair and slender calves.
Su Mingxue wore white lace stockings today that reached her ankles.
Mo Yuan carefully took off her lace stockings.
From the calf extending under the skirt to the foot, it looks like a perfect curve.
Su Mingxue's feet are white and beautiful, like a lotus. The nails are round and cute, the joints are pink, and every inch exudes an alluring luster.
He lowered his head.
The eldest lady’s feet are so beautiful.
He had kissed before.
The delicate touch was still fresh in his memory.
My breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
Su Mingxue was still wandering in her mind when the soles of her feet were suddenly grasped into Mo Yuan's hand, and she felt a burning sensation on the soles of her feet.
He couldn't help but come back to his senses.
Her feet were so delicate that Mo Yuan's thick and generous hands could completely cover them. Her feet were white, but Mo Yuan's hands were wheat-colored. This sharp color difference gave off an erotic connotation for no reason.
Mo Yuan washed her feet very carefully. After rubbing the insteps of her feet, he went to rub the soles of her feet.
Mo Yuan didn't know if she had done rough work before, but the pads of her fingers were particularly rough, which made the soles of her feet feel hot and a little painful.
"Wash it gently, it hurts."
She complained.
Mo Yuan paused and glanced at Su Mingxue, who was frowning and enduring the pain, her clear eyes still shining with water.
As if he had bullied her, her expression became a little uncomfortable, her throat became a little tight, and she softened her movements.
After washing the soles of her feet, Mo Yuan rubbed the gaps between her toes one by one.
"No need to wash it so carefully."
The rough fingertips made her want to shrink her legs, her face became hot, and her tone was filled with embarrassment.
Mo Yuan didn't seem to hear her and was still washing mechanically, with a dazed expression on his handsome face.
She vaguely understood something, narrowed her fox eyes, raised her voice,
"Mo Yuan."
"what's on your mind?"
Mo Yuan then raised his eyes as if waking up from a dream, looked at her in panic, and then quickly looked away.
"The water... is a little cold. Let me add some water."
However, Su Mingxue raised her foot and kicked Mo Yuan in the chest. Mo Yuan was squatting, but she fell to the ground after being kicked by her, and the foot-washing water dripped all over the floor.
Mo Yuan's face was also splashed with a little water droplets.
Su Mingxue stepped on his chest with her right foot and looked down at the embarrassed Mo Yuan.
"damn thing,"
"Dare to shoot/qing at my feet,"
Mo Yuan's face suddenly turned red, and his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. He looked at her evasively, looking like a pitiful giant dog.
He moved his plump red lips and apologized like he was begging for mercy.
"sorry."
It directly acquiesces that he has dirty thoughts in his heart.
Mo Yuan was so honest that Su Mingxue couldn't help but want to bully him.
She lowered her body, and her seaweed-like long hair brushed past his cheek, exuding a faint fragrance.
Su Mingxue saw Mo Yuan's dark pupils looking at her blankly, with obsession in his eyes.
She stretched out her hand to lift his chin, her red lips came closer to him, her tone became longer,
"Ayuan, do you want me to help you?"
