My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 134
After looking at the other party, An Tong found that Yin Hang had taken off her sneakers, and then gently rubbed the soles of her feet with her thumb through the socks.

This itchy and numb feeling made An Tong bite his lip subconsciously, and his calf, which was sore from running, also trembled nervously.

"Although I'm not very professional, I have some knowledge about the acupuncture points of the human body." Yin Hang said softly.

"If you don't exercise less and don't relax after running, you will be very painful the next day."

"Well, it's just...do you want me to give you a massage?"

Yin Hang looked at An Tong who was lying on his bed with beseeching eyes.

"I need it..." An Tong's cheeks were flushed, and his voice trembled slightly: "Speaking of which, I've already taken a bath."

"So, if you want, you can rub it directly for me."

"That's right, the kind of... massage without socks."

After Yin Hang heard it, he suddenly said in embarrassment: "But in this case..."

"Do you need me to act like a baby?" An Tong said a little unhappy: "I told you that I took a bath before you came back."

"Uh, that's not what I meant..."

An Tong broke free from Yin Hang's hand suddenly, and then her little feet jumped up in front of him and said coquettishly, "My husband... I want it."

After Yin Hang saw An Tong's appearance, his Adam's apple visibly twitched. After hesitating for a moment, he still gently held An Tong's ankle.

An Tong also took advantage of the situation and stopped making trouble, and then looked at him and laughed, with an expression of success.

The summer socks she was wearing were relatively thin. When Yin Hang helped An Tong take them off, he would inadvertently touch her more sensitive ankle, causing her to shrink back suddenly.

And when An Tong's white and smooth little feet were completely exposed in front of Yin Hang, and he could even feel Yin Hang's exhaled heat, An Tong had already covered his flushed face tightly with his hands.

Yin Hang watched this scene, his heart rate accelerated uncontrollably, and his throat felt a little dry.

When he had a video call with An Tong and saw her little feet for the first time, he was a little distracted.

The screenshot of the video of An Tong stepping on the edge of the chair with his bare feet is still the screen saver of his mobile phone.

But now An Tong's slender, white and tender feet, with shallow blood vessels, really appeared in front of Yin Hang's reach, and he only needed to raise his hand a little to touch them.

Yin Hang originally planned to suppress the throbbing slightly through the socks.

But An Tong's sudden coquettish behavior completely destroyed his sanity.

When Yin Hang came back to his senses, he had already held An Tong's feet in his hands, and while feeling the smoothness and tenderness of her skin, he was gently kneading her.

It seems to be because of the sneakers An Tong wears, there are still faint red marks on her feet, and she always likes to take small steps when walking, so the feel is soft and slippery, making Yin Hang short of breath.

When Yin Hang rubbed An Tong's little feet and was about to give her a massage to relax, he found that her ten toes were trembling and curled up into a ball, and her knees were tightly closed together.

Is it because you are too nervous?

Then Yin Hang gently pushed her toes away one by one, and then carefully rubbed the gap between her toes, so that the blood vessels hidden inside could be pressed to promote blood flow.

An Tong's whole body tensed up immediately, his hands clenched the bed sheet beside him tightly, misty tears appeared in his eyes, and his chest heaved and heaved because of the rapid breathing.

After Yin Hang saw An Tong's appearance, he hurriedly stopped and asked, "Is it hard?"

"I don't know," An Tong said with beads of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose, his shoulders trembling slightly: "It just feels uncomfortable, but it's also very comfortable..."

Although An Tong and Yin Hang had been tossing and tossing all night before, they didn't do anything too outrageous except for various forms of kissing.

Even inadvertently, if there is a small outrageous behavior, it is An Tong's initiative.

But this time An Tong found her little feet, after being held in Yin Hang's hands and kneaded delicately, she felt that her whole body was about to melt away from the heat.

An Tong didn't expect that her feet would be so sensitive.

It even made Yin Hang feel that the little feet that he was covering and rubbing in his arms began to turn red and hot.

"You said, it's not foot control." An Tong's face was so red that it was about to drip blood, he pouted and scolded falteringly: "Fortunately, I washed my feet several times when I took a bath just now... It's cheap. You perverted husband."

Yin Hang was also a little embarrassed, he really just wanted to give An Tong a massage to relax, but unfortunately his technique was not professional.

If this continues, the two of them may not be able to sleep tonight.

Then Yin Hang took a deep breath, bit the tip of his tongue enduring the pain, and began to help An Tong press the acupuncture points on the soles of her feet.

Yin Hang didn't stimulate as hard as pedicure, but followed her acupoints and pressed to help her loosen and activate blood.

After massaging An Tong's feet, Yin Hang raised her calf and gently rubbed her calf to help her relieve the muscle fatigue caused by running. At the same time, he said: "After running , Remember to stretch, otherwise sports injuries will occur."

After Yin Hang instructed softly, he realized that An Tong had fallen asleep.

His massage lasted about 20 minutes, which was really too long.

Speaking of which, An Tong should have participated in military training this afternoon, and when he came back, he cleaned up the house for himself, made dinner, and washed his feet so many times... Cough, cough, and it's already twelve o'clock, so it should be Go to sleep.

Later, when Yin Hang wanted to cover An Tong with the quilt, he found that her blouse was lifted up a bit, revealing her slender waist, and she could vaguely see the outline of her navel.

Yin Hang gently pulled her down to prevent her from catching a cold.

But then he thought that if he slept with his clothes on, An Tong would probably kick off the quilt, and he would be in trouble if he caught a cold the next day.

After struggling for a while, Yin Hang bit his tongue and helped An Tong take off his clothes.

While Yin Hang was helping An Tong take off his shirt, An Tong woke up in a daze, and then said in a vague nasal voice: "My husband... hug me."

Yin Hang gently hugged her in his arms, kissed her sleeping face like a kitten, and said softly: "Go to bed early, I will accompany you back to school tomorrow morning."

After covering An Tong with a quilt and putting her to sleep, Yin Hang sat quietly by the bed, looking at this girl who belonged to him.

She is his wife, his wife.

And in the future, the two will have children.

Thinking of this, Yin Hang whispered to An Tong before turning off the light:
"Goodnight wife."

(End of this chapter)