Ten trillion

"You really like me?"

Zhang Feng saw Yi Yun's serious look, so he asked Yi Yun with a serious expression.

"Yes, I like you!"

"Would you like to think about breaking up with your fiancee and staying with me?"

Yi Yun answered Zhang Feng with a smile.

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun with a puzzled expression, wondering what Yi Yun wanted to do now.

After seeing Zhang Feng not talking for a long time, Yi Yun smiled faintly, and then said softly: "Okay, my sister won't be joking with you anymore. There are so many pros and cons who pursue me, how could I like you..."

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Feng couldn't help but smile faintly after hearing Yi Yun's words, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Sometimes Zhang Feng is really worried that if Yi Yun really likes herself, it will be a little troublesome.

Yi Yun looked up at Time, and then whispered to Zhang Feng, "It's too early. You can stay overnight at my house today, I'm going to rest!"

"it is good!"

Zhang Feng nodded directly, he didn't mean to leave either.

After all tossing all night, Zhang Feng had no strength to continue to toss.

"good night ah!"

After seeing Zhang Feng agree to come down, Yi Yun waved her small hand at Zhang Feng, and then turned to leave.

"what……"

But at the moment Yi Yun was about to turn around, Yi Yun suddenly screamed, and then she lost her balance and fell directly toward the coffee table.

"Be careful!"

After seeing that Yi Yun was about to fall, Zhang Feng reacted very quickly, and directly reached out his arm around Yi Yun's thin waist, and took Yi Yun into his arms.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Feng put Yi Yun on the sofa and asked Yi Yun softly.

"It's okay..."

Yi Yun replied faintly, with a look of pain on her face, and then whispered to Zhang Feng: "I seem to have gotten my ankle..."

"How can you get to your feet when you wear slippers?"

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked down at Yi Yun's ankle, and found that Yi Yun's ankle was really red at this time.

"When I was jumping in the river before, I had a foot attack, but it was not very serious, so I didn't take it seriously. I didn't know why it suddenly became serious just now!"

Yi Yun said softly to Zhang Feng.

"Why don't you say it to your feet?"

Zhang Feng replied helplessly, and then continued: "Even if you don't deal with it, it may not be better for a month..."

"So serious?"

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Yi Yun couldn't help but exclaimed, and then continued: "I will go to the crew to film in a few days. Will it affect my filming?"

"Now try if you can walk by yourself!"

Zhang Feng said softly to Yi Yun.

"Let me try it!"

Yi Yun replied softly, then slowly stood up and slowly tried to walk.

But Yi Yun found that her ankle was sore that she couldn't walk at all.

"Can't go..."

Yi Yun turned to look at Zhang Feng, then gently shook her head and said.

"That must be serious!"

Zhang Feng replied in a low voice, and then said softly: "You lie on the sofa first, I will press it for you..."

Yi Yun turned to take a look at Zhang Feng, couldn't help but hesitate, and finally listened to Zhang Feng's words and lay on the sofa obediently.

After seeing Yi Yun lying down, Zhang Feng directly took off the slippers on Yi Yun's feet.

Yi Yun's feet are very delicate, as if dripping water.

Zhang Feng couldn't help but glanced more, and then gently massaged Yi Yun's white feet.

"How is the intensity?"

Zhang Feng asked softly.

"Okay……"

Yi Yun nodded hurriedly, and then asked Zhang Feng anxiously: "Zhang Feng, when can I be better?"

"I don't know, your current situation seems to be very serious. I will take you to the hospital tomorrow morning. I can only help you with a simple rub, so that the blood on your feet will dissolve and prevent it from getting worse! "

Zhang Feng said to Yi Yun earnestly.

"You still understand this?"

Yi Yun turned to look at Zhang Feng, and said with a surprised expression.

"I learned a little when I was in school, but I don't really understand..."

Zhang Feng explained.

"Then will you make me serious?"

Yi Yun didn't seem to believe Zhang Feng a bit, and frowned and asked.

"Don't worry about this, I'm still very confident in myself, I just rub it for you to remove the bruise..."

Zhang Feng replied faintly, then gently lifted Yi Yun's feet and rubbed them very gently.

When Zhang Feng's hand touched Yi Yun's weak boneless calf, an extremely delicate touch instantly spread to Zhang Feng's heart. That soft feeling made Zhang Feng have the urge to lower his head and bite.

Zhang Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath, calming down his excitement.

No way, Yi Yun's calf is so charming!

Even people who don't have foot fetishes will be tempted to see it.

Yi Yun naturally didn't notice Zhang Feng's strangeness, closed her eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

Zhang Feng's technique is not bad, making Yi Yun feel very comfortable, her delicate feet bend from time to time.

"I didn't expect Zhang Feng's technique to be so powerful..."

Yi Yun couldn't help but sighed softly.

However, at this moment, Zhang Feng's strength suddenly began to increase.

Yi Yun bit her lip subconsciously, trying not to make any strange noises.

No way, Zhang Feng's technique is so powerful that Yi Yun has an impulse to yell.

"Is this strength okay now?"

Zhang Feng was also controlling his emotions at this time, and asked Yi Yun in a low voice.

"can……"

Yi Yun blushed and whispered back to Zhang Feng.

After Zhang Feng heard these two words, he stepped up again.

"what……"

Yi Yun couldn't help but yelled.

Although Yi Yun had been in control before, she couldn't control it at all because of Zhang Feng's increased strength.

After shouting, Yi Yun's pretty face seemed to be more rosy.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked Yi Yun: "Did I have too much strength just now and hurt you?"

"No...no..."

Yi Yun shook her head quickly.

At this moment, Yi Yun was very worried that Zhang Feng would stop, because the feeling just now was too comfortable. She hoped that Zhang Feng could continue to massage.

"Does it really matter?"

Zhang Feng looked at Yi Yun and continued to ask.

"No……"

Yi Yun gently shook her head again.

Zhang Feng was relieved when he heard Yi Yun's words, and began to massage again.