canine boyfriend

After being burned for a while, the president immediately shook his hands, dusted off the light gray cigarette ash, put the cigarette in the cigarette case, and pretended nothing happened. "Who said you're going to soak your feet?"

"The proprietress of the supermarket downstairs said it." The clerk sat on his small metal saddle, with the yellow washbasin next to the bed. desktop.Then he put his mobile phone on the small table and clicked on the instructional video of poaching eggs with brown sugar.

"Boss lady?" The CEO didn't get out of bed, so he didn't show his feet to the dog man. "Are you very active in chatting with her?"

"It's okay, she's a nice person, and sometimes I buy too much, and I even give discounts." The clerk couldn't see that the boss didn't want to stretch his legs, so he sat and waited, "She said it would be good to just soak my feet."

"Why did you ask her?" The president stared at the clerk's face. If he opened a small supermarket, he would probably be willing to give a discount to a polite and handsome young man, especially since this young man is sweet and affectionate.It's hard, thinking of this, the president's fist is about to harden again.

The clerk rubbed his hands awkwardly, then touched the hot water to test the temperature of the water, then raised his head and smiled and replied: "I asked her how to take care of her girlfriend in a special period... She asked me, I haven't seen you bring a girlfriend before. When I came back, I said that my girlfriend was busy with work and rarely had time to date, but we have... settled down and the relationship is quite stable."

The president gritted his teeth, as if he hated it. "Who is your girlfriend now? Who is stable with you? Can you talk?"

"Then how should I ask?" The clerk rubbed his shoulders, looked up at the CEO's face from the bottom up, like stars holding the moon, "I'm also embarrassed to say...it's my wife's special period, if you think you can say , then I will say it next time."

"You..." The president was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to pour hot water on him. He lowered his head and looked at the bright yellow round washbasin. There was a small hole on the side of the washbasin. He didn't know what it was for. . "Come here... not everyone is suitable for soaking feet. If the blood circulation is too strong, it is easy to lose control underneath, and it will be different."

"Ah?" The clerk was stunned, "Why...everyone is different? Then I'll take it away."

The president frowned, and lifted the quilt, not because he cherished the basin of water, but because his feet were cold.He looked at the clerk's arms wrapped like zongzi, and stepped on the side of the washbasin with his toes, and stepped on the small hole just now: "Forget it, it's a waste of water, it happens that my feet are cold..."

The clerk stared at the president's outstretched feet, his face blushing.For some reason, I remembered the way the boss was wearing a suit and stockings with his toes stretched out, and the fixed rope he had clipped to the hem of his shirt just now.

"Hiss..." The president tested the water temperature with his toes, "It's hot..." he said softly.

The clerk was still in a daze, but suddenly shivered. "I'm going to fetch cold water."

"No need, just sit down." The president lifted his instep and tried it with his heel. The heel didn't seem to feel anything, it was completely cold, and it was almost the same after putting it in.He tried slowly, allowing his feet to adapt to the hot water, as if he was slowly adapting from cold to hot. Finally, the tops of his feet also entered the water, and the water surface was just below his ankle bones.

"The calf is cold." He propped his hands on the edge of the bed, as if he had to ask for help, and stepped on the water with his feet crossed, waiting for the dog man to stretch out his hand impatiently to warm his calf.But during the whole process, he didn't look up, nor did he look at the dog man's expression.

It's embarrassing no matter how you think about the little secret of stir frying.With such a big business, he couldn't afford to be ashamed...Suddenly, a drop of bright red liquid dripped from the transparent water for soaking feet.

The president suddenly looked up.

The clerk also raised his head suddenly, covered his nose immediately, stood up and ran to the bathroom.

It wasn't until the CEO realized what was going on, he hated and was angry, hated that he always failed in places where he shouldn't have failed, and was angry that his nose bleeds when he looked at his feet, what kind of man did he find?After a while, the clerk came back with a small piece of tissue in his right nostril.

"Not promising." The president said to him with his long legs crossed.

"I'm promising." The clerk protested unconvincingly, "I've...been on fire for the past two days."

"My calf is cold, please rub it for me." The CEO just thinks that he is worthless and has never dated a girlfriend. He has always seen a man's body. Nosebleeds just by looking at his ankles are something ordinary people really can't do.His two skinny feet were soaked in the water. The washbasin was not big, but it was just right. The clerk bent over and used one hand to push the hot water onto his calf.

The other hand was bandaged, which was inconvenient.

After 2 minutes, the president rubbed his hair. "Okay, no matter how much you lower your head when you have a nosebleed, you won't be afraid of bleeding." He raised his foot and broke free from the clerk's grasp, but the clerk didn't let him go, holding his heel tightly.

"What are you doing?" The president didn't want him to touch him, "Kick you!"

"Wipe dry before going to bed." The clerk kneaded carefully, as if he had caught two fish that were about to escape, and it was still slippery. He forgot to take the foot towel, so he just took the folded change of clothes on the bedside table and shook them. Open a T-shirt and wrap the boss's feet.After wrapping, stuff the person into the quilt, and at the same time stuff a warm water bag.

The president suddenly changed from a sitting position to a lying down position. He was unwilling to accept this kind of manipulation, but his stomach grumbled, and a lump came down.So he didn't want to move anymore, and stared at the dog man's face to see what else he wanted to do.

"Put this on the belly, the lady boss downstairs said." The clerk blushed and said, "I'll get the hot chocolate, you wait for me."

There was an extra warm water bag on the president's stomach for no reason. He had never used this kind of thing before, so he quickly touched it.When I was in high school, the girl at the same table would hold a warm water bag every few days of the month. The president still remembered that the warm water bag was light pink, and he looked envious when he looked at it.A girl can hug one in a fair manner, and her menstrual cycle is often affected by her. As soon as she comes, I almost come too, but I never dare to ask her for a warm water bottle.

Later, I got used to it, so I didn't think about it anymore.Only now do I know that this thing is pressing on my stomach, so hot.

"Honey, you...can you drink the freshly made hot chocolate?" The clerk came back again, holding a cup, a bar of chocolate and a bag of heated milk in his hand, "I don't sell any downstairs at my house. Bought the raw materials and came back."

The CEO's hand was withdrawn from the hot water bag at once, and he looked up curiously: "What raw material?"

"This." The clerk only bought Dove chocolates. He opened the package, broke the chocolates into cups, and poured hot milk into them. "This is skim milk. You don't have to worry about gaining weight after drinking it." Stir with chopsticks, the stirring is very fast, no matter how fast you can see afterimages.

Looking at this cheap cup of hot chocolate, the president suddenly lost his appetite. Anyway, he didn't really want to drink it, but... he wanted to find someone to buy it for himself.

"Leave it alone, you come up and lie down." He looked at the clerk and said.

"Now?" The clerk looked outside the door, "The kitchen is still boiling brown sugar water..."

"If you don't lie down, don't lie down tonight." The president turned around in disappointment, leaving him with a back view.The clerk thought for a second, then ran to the kitchen to turn off the stove, and then came back to get ready for bed.But the president turned back at this time, grabbed the quilt and said, "Take off your shirt."

The little clerk didn't even think about it this time, he immediately took off his shirt, and inadvertently ripped off two buttons.He lifted the quilt and lay down gently. The quilt was extremely warmed by the hot water bag, like a tender cave.

As soon as he went in, the boss couldn't wait to hug him, and pressed him with his upper body.The two of them were stuck together, and the clerk didn't dare to move. He let the boss press on his body and kept looking for a position, as if he was looking for a comfortable position.

After searching for a few times, the president sat down on his stomach in satisfaction. The two people's navels were facing each other, and they wanted to use a warm belly to warm their cold stomach.It was only when he really matched that he realized how cold his stomach has been all these years.

"My wife...do you still drink hot chocolate?" The clerk saw that he was lying on top of him, and wanted to hug him, but was afraid that he would be abrupt.

"Stomach hurts." The president tilted his head and hugged him. For some reason, he had the urge to cry. At this moment, the phone rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was the same phone number, so he hung up directly. Picking it up, he hugged his huge human-shaped hot water bag again, "Rub it for me."

The author has something to say:

Soaking your feet in hot water is still a matter of body constitution. Don’t use too much water. If your feet are too cold, just warm them up a little. And don’t use foot bath packs that promote blood circulation.