My girlfriend is an idol

Pei Zhuxuan always felt that she was so stupid as she sipped at the back of Li Xianzhe who had left. He could still be just that way, stuck there accurately and broke the heel.

"Um... it's all this bad guy, but fortunately no one else saw it."

Grabbing the cushion next to him, Pei Zhuxuan fantasizes about pulling Li Xianzhe's face and patting wildly.

"I heard it~"

Li Xianzhe stretched out his neck from the back room, and Pei Zhuxuan instantly threw away the cushion in his hand and put his hands on his legs, giving him a sense of sight of the "I am a goddess" picture.

When he returned to Pei Zhuxuan again, Li Xianzhe was holding a towel in his hand and a small bottle with a strong medicinal fragrance.

However, the smell is a bit pungent to people who come in contact with it for the first time.

"Put your feet up."

Li Xianzhe spread the towel on his lap, patted it, unscrewed the cap of the small bottle, and rubbed it in his hand.

"what is this……"

Although he didn't know what that thing was, Pei Zhuxuan still raised his foot obediently when he met Li Xianzhe's eyes.

"This is the medicinal wine I prepared myself when I was in the army, and it worked very well."

"Hmm~"

Pei Zhuxuan nodded seemingly, looking at the thing no longer resisted.

Rubbing the medicated wine in the palms of the palms vigorously, when they first touched these feet, the bodies of the two froze.

"I'm starting~"

Li Xianzhe gave Pei Zhuxuan a relieved look, and began to rub his palms slowly on his feet.

"Hmm~"

Feeling the strange feeling on her feet, Pei Zhuxuan couldn't help but shrink her feet.

Li Xianzhe immediately patted it lightly, and said reproachfully, "Hey~Don't move~"

"Oh~" Pei Zhuxuan fell silent immediately after hearing this.

Gradually, perhaps after adapting to his strength, Pei Zhuxuan's body, which was originally leaning on the sofa, slowly descended. I don't know if it was too comfortable, there was always a strange noise in the half-bitten red lips.

"Is it okay with this strength?" Li Xianzhe raised his head and asked, gently tracing his fingers across the soles of his feet.

"It's okay~" Pei Zhuxuan clutched the clothes with both hands, her face blushing and looking a little unnatural.

Li Xianzhe saw her let go of her hands subconsciously like this.

"You...actually, you can use a little more force." While Li Xianzhe was in a daze, the already completely ruddy soles were secretly placed on Li Xianzhe's hands again. It could be seen that she herself was getting used to the weird feeling. .

"That will hurt you."

"No~ it's just..." Pei Zhuxuan's face turned red. After all, she had encountered this experience for the first time. Li Xianzhe's gentle appearance and professional skills made her a little addicted.

"It doesn't look serious, but it looks like your body is healthy."

"Hmm~"

"How do you feel now? Is there any better?"

"Hmm~"

After repeated inquiries, Pei Zhuxuan's confirmation was obtained. Li Xianzhe was relieved, although the effect of medicinal wine after special configuration was much better than that of ordinary bone plasters.

But even a slight sprain is not immediately good after a few massages.

Li Xianzhe put down Pei Zhuxuan's little feet until their foreheads were covered by a layer of sweat.

"You can take this medicinal wine back later. You will inevitably hurt your body if you dance frequently. You can keep this for yourself."

"Huh? Is it over?"

Pei Zhuxuan looked at him blankly for a long time before he jumped out such a sentence. Li Xianzhe grinned to himself, this girl, massage is still addictive.

"What? Do you still want to continue?"

Li Xianzhe looked at his hands and then at the feet that had swelled a lot, with a slight smug in his tone.

"Actually...it's quite comfortable...you can open a shop with your craftsmanship."

Pei Zhuxuan carefully lifted the soles of her feet and swayed in mid-air, but she still felt a little numb after the end.

This lift, the matte soles of the feet in midair, made Li Xianzhe turn his head in a hurry, and his heart was hot.

"Ah, is it? I don't even know I still have this talent?"

Touching his nose, Li Xianzhe smiled awkwardly, obviously just massaging the other party's feet, but there are many messy thoughts in his heart.

"At least, that's how I feel."

Pei Zhuxuan blinked, and the unnatural flashes in Li Xianzhe's eyes reminded her of a certain possibility. The smile raised at the corners of her mouth became clearer, her hands folded her chest and her fingers moved on her arms. , I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Forget it, it's really early to say that you are the first."

Li Xianzhe's pupils shook slightly, but he refused when he thought that it was impractical.

Pei Zhuxuan pouted, she was also joking, but the other party was so unrelenting, always making her a little dissatisfied.

"OK~Wuli customers are still satisfied with our service?"

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan glaring at her with a bulging bun face, Li Xianzhe was holding back a smile. From just now to now, Pei Zhuxuan sulked for a while while sulking his cheeks, which is really like the "fairy-looking" impression in his impression. The difference is a lot.

"Enmmmm, pretty satisfied."

Pei Zhuxuan raised her chin and played a sitcom with Li Xianzhe, but in the next second, when he saw Li Xianzhe kneeling on the ground and rubbing her feet with a towel, the solemn and noble expression on his face instantly collapsed.

In a different tone, Nuo Nuo responded, "Ah Ni...very...satisfied."

The bottom of my heart warned myself to cheer up. At this time, Li Xianzhe also finished his'work', gently put Pei Zhuxuan's feet on the sofa, glanced at the delicate feet reluctantly, and smiled: "It's all medicinal liquor Smell, let me wash my hands."

"Oh~"

Pei Zhuxuan blinked his eyes and replied, watching Lee Xianzhe disappear with his eyes straight, and suddenly rolled on the sofa holding the cushion that was just thrown aside.

"Oh~ it feels so strange~"

"Wait~ he just said to wash it?"

When Li Xianzhe turned around just now, Pei Zhuxuan looked at his feet and muttered uncertainly.

"He, doesn't it mean that my feet smell?"

As soon as this thought came out, Pei Zhuxuan's small faces wrinkled together, and he carefully felt that his feet were still a little sticky, which should be caused by the heat caused by the heat during the rubbing process.

Love to be clean is a natural attribute of most girls. Pei Zhuxuan's small face was red and white. Pei Zhuxuan rubbed the soles of his feet, tentatively placed it in front of his nose and sniffed gently, then suddenly turned his head.

I saw a shallow sound of water coming from the room there, and after a few seconds, Li Xianzhe walked out of it.

"what happened?"

"I...want~ borrow your~ bathroom...wash your feet...is it okay?"

Being stared at by Li Xianzhe, Pei Zhuxuan suddenly became a little embarrassed, and always felt that making such a request in front of others was a bit too awkward.