Chapter 2658 Uncle's Autistic Girl (42)
Although comfortable, but do not want to wash.
Because her mission is complete.
Bai Weiwei hadn't thought of how to protest yet, Yu Shaoyun's voice was very low, "Weiwei's feet are dirty, if you don't wash it, it will not look good."
It's kind of gentle.
But his fingers were gentle, rubbing her toes.
A big man just squatted down to wash her feet.
No shelf at all.
If she was really retarded, she believed it.
When Yu Shaoyun once again, deliberately, increased his strength and held the soles of her feet.
Fingertips brushed against her skin.
When she started shaking uncontrollably.
She finally knew, is this a foot wash?
This motherfucker is a hooligan.
Yu Shaoyun's eyes gradually darkened, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he could even feel the crazy beating of his temples.
He lowered his eyes, a blush on his pale face.
Beautiful slender fingers, in the warm water, gently brushed the water marks.
Raise a pot of ripples.
Bai Weiwei looked at him puzzled and blankly, as if she felt a little unbearable and wanted to take out her feet.
But when she moved, the force on the man's fingers was astonishingly large.
It is better to press her feet in the water to move.
"Don't move, it hasn't been cleaned yet."
Not clean yet?
Bai Weiwei looked at her wrinkled feet, the skin was going to be bald.
Still not clean?
Yu Shaoyun raised his eyes, the strong desire for plunder in his eyes made him a little more eager.
He repeated it again, whispering softly, his thin lips stained with blood like ghosts.
"It has to be washed clean."
Bai Weiwei: "..."
It's not like washing her feet, it's about cutting off her feet.
Bai Weiwei has experienced the most psychologically shadowy foot washing in her life.
His toes were aching, and his skin was pale and wrinkled with blisters.
In the end, she wrapped herself in the quilt aggrieved, huddled in the corner and looked at Yu Shaoyun dissatisfied.
Yu Shaoyun was in a good mood, he went to bed comfortably, with a calm and calm attitude.
Instead, Bai Weiwei's grievances seemed to be at a loss.
Looking at Bai Weiwei who wrapped herself into a pitiful ball, Yu Shaoyun seemed to be watching some beautiful scene.
He just occupied one side of the bed, staring at her with deep and calm eyes.
Because the eyes were too focused, Bai Weiwei was a little afraid not to start.
Yu Shaoyun had no choice but to reach out and rub the bridge of his nose, knowing that his desire to attack gradually scared her.
And such Bai Weiwei.
The mind is pure and young.
I feel guilty about doing anything to her.
Yu Shaoyun could only lie down on the bed helplessly, and hypnotize himself to have patience.
After all, Bai Weiwei's illness was caused by being frightened and beaten.
This kind of self-isolation is actually different from self-isolation.
It is capable of self-growth, even self-healing and self-maturity.
During this time, Bai Weiwei was much smarter than before.
It must be a few years old.
Yu Shaoyun was even considering whether to hire a psychiatrist or something for her.
Thinking of this, he looked up at Bai Weiwei.
Only to find that she was already sitting on the head of the bed and fell asleep.
Yu Shaoyun smiled, and immediately got up and approached her, slowly putting her on the bed.
Then he lowered his head and kissed her eyelashes.
Like kissing his most precious collection.
[Ding, the male protagonist's favorability is fifty. 】
The goodwill is accumulated little by little by getting along with each other.
But the favorability level stayed at fifty, and he didn't move.
Bai Weiwei knows that people have different personalities.