I don't flirt anymore

"It hurts...it hurts..."

"Hot...hot..."

Xiao Yu's small face was wrinkled into a steamed stuffed bun, and he curled up with a pair of snow-white little feet, refusing to put them in the hot water basin.

Seeing this, Jiang Lingchen stretched his slender hand into the water basin to test the water temperature. It was a little hot, and he said angrily, "This water temperature is just right for soaking your feet. If you don't soak your feet, do you still want your feet tomorrow?!"

Xiao Yu was terrified and shrank back desperately, seeing that pot of hot water as a scourge, and refused to soak his feet while it was hot.

With a cold face, Jiang Lingchen grabbed Xiao Yu's two calves that kept kicking, and forcefully pushed Xiao Yu's snow-white feet into the basin.

"what……"

Xiao Yu screamed, tears welling up in his eyes.

Not caring about his dignity, he desperately pushed Jiang Lingchen with his hands, trying to free his two little feet.

But Jiang Lingchen looked thin and elegant, but his hands were very strong.

Anyway, no matter how much Xiao Yu thumped, his two little feet seemed to be welded to death in the basin, and he did not move at all.

"It burns me..."

"Jiang Lingchen!"

Xiao Yu was so hot that he couldn't sit still, he swayed to and fro.

"Oh……"

"Don't even call me master?!"

Jiang Lingchen raised his eyebrows and sneered, but he still pressed Xiao Yu's foot and refused to let go.

The feet must be soaked until the feet turn red and discolored in order to relieve fatigue.

"master......"

Xiao Yu begged with tears.

Master, let go...

Feet are going to be hot...

Are you hungry for hot pot? !

Xiao Yu was already talking nonsense.

The continuous heat from both feet forced Xiao Yu to break out in a thin sweat, his eyes were misty with tears, and his complexion became more and more beautiful like a dewy peach blossom, weeping like crying but not crying, weak, helpless and pitiful .

"master……"

Jiang Lingchen looked up angrily at Xiao Yu's nonsense, and wanted to scold him, but he didn't expect that when he looked up, he saw the infinite beauty of spring and the fragrance of fragrance.

"Ahem..."

Jiang Lingchen withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded, coughed, and pointed Xiao Yu's forehead with his finger to let him sit down.

"Soak well..."

Xiao Yu, as if he had been pardoned, hastily pulled his feet out of the hot water basin, and blew cool air on his feet that were as red as shrimp.

But it burned him to death.

what a pity...

It's all hot...

Why does he have to burn it all at once before he can come out? Whose rules? !

,,division……''

Uh?!

Xiao Yu was taken aback, "Master, why are you blushing before soaking your feet?!"

"You read it wrong!"

Jiang Lingchen froze, turned his head with an unnatural expression, and sat on the other side, taking off his shoes and soaking his feet.

"No......"

"I read that right..."

"Master, not only are you blushing, but your ears are also red..."

Xiao Yuhan was not afraid of death, and continued to speak curiously.

"To shut up!"

Jiang Lingchen became angry from embarrassment.

"besides......"

"Don't call me master!"

After finishing speaking, he sat upright, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and ignored Xiao Yu.

Gee...

What a murderer!

Ever since he called him Master, he has been a generation shorter than him, and he has been so fierce all day long!

Soaking your feet really relieved your fatigue.

Xiao Yu's upper eyelids kept looking for his lower eyelids, but he still wanted to wait for Jiang Lingchen to have a meal together after soaking his feet, so he tried not to fall asleep, but before three breaths passed, Xiao Yu's body turned upside down. , fell on the hot kang, and slept soundly.

At this moment, Jiang Lingchen slowly opened his eyes.

flushed...

Eyes full of surprise and uncertainty, obscure and incomprehensible, shimmering and lingering...

After a long time, Xiao Yu was gently pulled over and covered his body.