Chapter 220

After Han Juyou climbed onto the bed, Liu Muye felt his thigh being pressed twice by something soft, but... it wasn't his hand.

"What are you pressing on my thigh?"

Liu Muye said, turning his head and looking behind him.

Han Juyou was stepping on his thigh with one foot.

Watching this action, Liu Muye remembered the sports students on the playground in high school.

When he was in high school, the physical education students studied in the morning and trained in the afternoon. Every afternoon after school, the physical education students were almost done training and would step on each other's legs in pairs to relax their muscles. fatigue.

However, sports students always step on their legs with their shoes on. The sweaty feet just after training can kill people. Who dares to take off their shoes and step on someone's back, which is not pure revenge.

Han Juyou's bare feet, with her white, delicate and small soles stepping on her, are more comfortable than being stepped on by a big man - isn't it just a reward for a beautiful woman to step on her back!

But Liu Muye still pretended to be disgusted and said: "Didn't I ask you to give me a massage? Why are you stepping on me?"

Han Juyou said: "Your thighs are so strong, it's so tiring for me to press them with my hands, and I can't press them at all."

As Han Juyou said this, she pressed her heel on Liu Muye's thigh in a clockwise direction.

After knowing that he was being stepped on, Liu Muye had an indescribable and wonderful feeling in his heart. Being stepped on by his girlfriend always felt a bit shameful, but it was more of a pleasure, and it was not only a physical pleasure, but also a great feeling in the heart.

No wonder so many people go to pedicure SPA shops to experience having beautiful women step on their backs. It turns out that having their feet massaged by beautiful women is so comfortable.

Liu Muye was startled by his strange thoughts. He even wondered if he had some weird little quirk.

After stepping on it for a while, Han Juyou said, "I came up with both feet. Don't move around."

"Okay."

Han Juyou asked: "I stand completely on your two legs, will it be too heavy?"

"No, my baby is not heavy at all, so feel free to step on it!"

Han Juyou was so big that he could only hold up to 90 pounds, so even if he stood on top of Liu Muye, he would not feel uncomfortable.

Although Liu Muye was serious when he said this, Han Juyou always felt that what he said was harsh. Moreover, they were alone in a room, and she was still stepping on each other's lap. The rooms opposite were Nangong Ye and Shangguan Yu. Rou, it always feels... a little exciting.

Liu Muye played badminton with Han Juyou this afternoon. After dinner, he carried Han Juyou all the way back to the dormitory from the cafeteria. Although he didn't have a sore back and couldn't stand like Han Juyou, his muscles were too. Somewhat tight.

When Han Juyou stepped on it like this, the tense muscles relaxed a lot, and he couldn't help but let out a comfortable and comfortable hum.

Listening to Liu Muye's Hengsheng, Han Juyou blushed and asked, "You won't feel happy being stepped on by me, will you?"

Liu Muye immediately retorted: "Nonsense, I don't have such a strange hobby!"

"Hey, okay, if you don't have it, you won't have it. Don't move, I can't stand still anymore."

Liu Muye had leg hair on her thighs. Han Juyou stepped on Liu Muye's legs with her bare feet and felt itchy. Every time Han Juyou moved her feet, she would always be tickled by Liu Muye's leg hair. Couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Han Juyou smiled and asked Liu Muye: "Why are your leg hairs so long, hahaha, you don't even need to trim them, haha..."

Liu Muye said: "I'm a boy. It's normal to have some hair on my legs, and more hairy legs make me look more masculine, so why should I trim them?"

"The hair on your legs is too long and makes my feet itchy."

"Next time you can wear socks to step on my legs." Liu Muye said with a smile, "I prefer black stockings, thank you female Bodhisattva."

"Do you still want a next time? You want to be beautiful!" Han Juyou raised his leg and stepped on Liu Muye's waist. "You also want me to wear black stockings and step on you. What are you dreaming about?"

Liu Muye did not answer Han Juyou's words, but pointed to the waist area that had just been stepped on, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, please give me a few more steps here. My waist is sore, and it feels really good after stepping on it."

Seeing Liu Muye acting like a rogue, Han Juyou felt powerless to reason with the pervert. She blushed and said, "Go to hell, you pervert!"

After Han Juyou finished speaking, she got off Liu Muye's body and said she was unwilling to massage Liu Muye again.

Liu Muye's dream of stepping on his back was shattered. He sighed and said, "Oh, it's so miserable. Other people's girlfriends would step on their boyfriend's back, but you just stepped on my legs, and you only did it for less than ten minutes." time, sad.”

"Go to hell!" Han Juyou stepped on Liu Muye's face with his foot.

The soles of the feet that had just been soaked in hot water were warm and smellless, and still soft, just like a fragrant and soft little cake.

Liu Muye smiled and said, "Yeah, it smells good!"

"Huh." Han Juyou took his feet back with a look of disgust, leaned down and covered his feet with both hands, looked at Liu Muye with a look of disgust and said, "You really have a weird habit, I must have discovered it! "

Liu Muye waved his hand and said, "First of all, I am not a foot control person. Secondly, is there any problem if I like my girlfriend's feet?"

Han Juyou curled her lips: "Isn't that just foot control!"

"I'm not!" Liu Muye said without blushing, "Because I only like your feet."

"That's considered foot control!"

After Han Juyou said this, she wanted to kick Liu Muye again, but she was afraid of kicking him too hard, so she clenched her fist and hit Liu Muye hard on the back.

This punch hit the strong back, but it didn't hurt at all.

Liu Muye even hummed in comfort: "Hmm~ Thank you for giving me a massage."

"Get lost... Is there any difference between stepping on the back with your feet and kneading the back with your hands?" Han Juyou asked curiously.

"I don't know, you stepped on my legs." Liu Muye deliberately tricked Han Juyou and said, "How about you step on my back, I'll experience it and then tell you?"

Han Juyou rolled his eyes at him: "Your abacus beads are about to fall on my face!"

"Hehe..." Liu Muye laughed and said, "Then how about I step on your back, you'll know after you feel it."

"No." Han Juyou immediately shook his head and said, "Your feet are so big, if you step on me, I will be crushed to death by you."

Liu Muye shrugged and said, "Okay, if you don't want to, forget it."

Han Juyou asked again: "So, I step on your legs, do you feel comfortable?"

"Yeah, very comfortable." Liu Muye also nodded with satisfaction, "So are you going to step on my back?"

"Impossible, don't even think about it!"

Han Juyou originally wanted to deliberately play a joke on Liu Muye, so she thought of massaging him with her feet, but she never expected that this kid actually had a strange fetish, not only did he not punish him, but also made him feel good.

Han Juyou's heart: "Damn, it feels like a punch on cotton!"

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