Chapter 219

When Liu Muye pressed Han Juyou's feet into the water, he imagined that the other person would scream like him because of the scalding.

But nothing happened.

Han Juyou actually accepted the water temperature calmly.

Liu Muye looked at Han Juyou with a question mark on his head and said, "Isn't this water hot?"

"No." Han Juyou shook his head and said, "Isn't this water temperature just right?"

"No, this..."

"Really? I think the water temperature is quite suitable, not hot at all. Why don't you try it yourself?"

"Impossible!"

Liu Muye almost didn't say the next sentence - I turned the water heater to the highest temperature, didn't it burn you?

Liu Muye, who didn't believe in evil, took off his left slippers and gently touched the water in the basin with his toes.

After testing the water temperature, Liu Muye widened his eyes and asked, "Damn, it's so hot, but you don't have any expression at all?"

"It's really not hot at all. If you don't believe me, try it again." Han Juyou said, pointing to the basin.

Liu Muye dipped his toes into the water again, and the next second, Han Juyou's two little feet came out of the water directly, and then clamped his left foot and pressed it into the hot water.

"Ah! Hot, hot, hot..."

Liu Muye quickly pulled his feet out of the water. At that moment, if he hadn't stepped on the floor with his bare feet and barely stood firm, he might have fallen flat on his face.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Seeing Liu Muye's appearance of being scalded to the point of atavism, Han Juyou covered his stomach and laughed until tears came out.

Liu Muye put on his slippers, pointed at Han Juyou and said, "Naughty, right!"

After that, he rolled up his sleeves.

Han Juyou looked at his posture and asked nervously: "What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm going to wash your feet!"

Liu Muye said, reaching his hand into the basin and scratching Han Juyou's feet.

"Hahahaha...don't...don't scratch...hahaha...Liu Muye you're a bad guy...hahaha..."

After a while, Han Juyou was tired of laughing and Liu Muye was tired of scratching, and the two finally stopped playing.

Liu Muye helped Han Juyou pinch her feet, from the soles to the ankles, and then to the calves.

The girl's calves were smooth and delicate, like freshly made tender tofu, moist and tender, as if water would come out if she pinched them hard.

Liu Muye gently pinched her calf and asked, "Miss, is this strength okay?"

"Not bad, not bad, just like that... Yes, yes, that's the spot you pinched, it hurts so much, pinch it a few more times..."

"Okay."

Liu Muye's large palm could easily wrap around her slender calf, and Han Juyou could clearly feel the other's fingertips wandering, kneading, and pressing on her calf. Han Juyou felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Very ambiguous and very satisfying.

The girl couldn't help but hum.

Liu Muye said a little embarrassedly, "Don't hum."

"Why, are you thinking about impure things in your mind when you listen to my hum?" Han Juyou asked with a smirk.

She was very bold to say that when no one was around, Han Juyou was like a female pervert in front of Liu Muye, not shy at all - not completely not, but when she was honest, she was still a little embarrassed.

Liu Muye blushed when Han Juyou teased him, but he still said shamelessly: "Nonsense, I didn't!"

"Hahaha..."

Han Juyou laughed at Liu Muye's blushing face. She really liked teasing Liu Muye. Seeing Liu Muye blushing, she felt it was so interesting.

"Kacha~"

Just then, Shangguan Yurou suddenly opened the door of the dormitory and walked in. She was carrying two meals and looked at the scene in the living room. She was stunned for a moment - history is always surprisingly similar.

Han Juyou said with a red face: "Yurou, listen to me!"

"It's okay, no need to explain, I didn't see anything, you continue." Shangguan Yurou covered her face with a lunch box and walked into Nangong Ye's room.

Han Juyou's face instantly turned red to her collarbone.

Liu Muye lowered his head and didn't dare to raise it for a long time - it was too embarrassing.

Not long after Shangguan Yurou entered the room, Han Juyou's mobile phone rang - strange, why did she use it?

Shangguan Yurou: "Sister, how did you convince Liu Muye to wash your feet?"

Han Juyou: "Yurou, listen to my explanation, we are just joking, he just washed my feet, I..."

Shangguan Yurou: "No need to explain, I understand, I understand!"

Looking at the message sent by Shangguan Yurou, Han Juyou's eyes went dark.

At this time, Han Juyou and Liu Muye were already imagining the scene of Nangong Ye and Shangguan Yurou hiding in the quilt with their mouths covered, and the smiling crickets.

After helping Han Juyou wash her feet, Liu Muye suddenly got the idea and asked: "Am I losing too much? You didn't massage my legs just now?"

Han Juyou only took less than ten minutes to wash Liu Muye's feet, but Liu Muye washed Han Juyou's feet for almost thirty minutes, because he also massaged Han Juyou's legs.

"You can't blame me for this." Han Juyou shrugged and said, "You didn't ask for a massage. If you missed the time, you won't have the chance. And you took the opportunity to touch my legs when you were massaging my legs just now. You didn't lose anything. You're making money anyway!"

"???"

Liu Muye scratched his head and said in a daze, "How can I massage your legs if I don't touch them!"

"Then you admit that you touched my legs, right?"

"No, you???"

"Then you touched my legs, which is considered taking advantage of me, so you don't lose."

"It seems... it makes some sense... No way!" Liu Muye immediately shook his head and said, "You are clearly using the logic of a robber, okay? Then you also touched my legs and pulled my leg hair, you have to compensate my dead leg hair 'leg hair death fee'!"

"Pfft, you are crazy!" Han Juyou covered his mouth and laughed for a long time before asking, "What part of your body did you come up with the term leg hair death fee?"

Liu Muye crossed his arms and pretended to be angry and said, "I don't care, you have to give me a massage anyway!"

"Oh, okay, okay." Han Juyou reached out and touched Liu Muye's head, "I'll give you a massage, let's go to the room."

"???" Liu Muye asked with a puzzled look, "Why do we have to go to the room for a massage?"

"You are the only one who has many questions!" Han Juyou said, kicking Liu Muye on the butt.

After returning to the room.

Han Juyou pointed at the bed and said, "Go lie down."

"What?"

"Give you a massage!"

Liu Muye half-believed and half-doubted and lay down on the bed.

Han Juyou looked at Liu Muye's silly look and said with a smile, "Lie down the other way, idiot!"

Liu Muye was also a little embarrassed. He said, "Then you can just lie down directly. You are the idiot!"

After Liu Muye lay down, Han Juyou took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed.

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