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Chapter 1289

His slender, calloused hands were still squeezing her feet lightly and hard. He was not a medical student and didn't know any acupuncture points, but he squeezed her very comfortably. Her body became lazy and her eyes narrowed.

, Yu Jinwen even gave her a few toes like a foot massage.

"Ah..." Nan Song couldn't help but hum.

Yu Jinwen paused slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it's itchy." Nan Song laughed at him, "You did it very professionally."

Hearing the ridicule in her voice, Yu Jinwen softly said "hmm" with an upward pitch, and lightly tickled the soles of her feet twice with his fingers.

It was really itchy and numb. Nan Song straightened up and curled up his toes, "Ah, don't make trouble!"

How could Yu Jinwen let her go so easily? He held her ankle with one hand and tickled the soles of her feet with the other hand, causing Nan Song to straighten up, shrinking her feet and giggling.

, laughed so hard that tears almost came out, and started calling him by his name, "Yu Jinwen!"

"Here you are." Yu Jinwen responded, but his hands kept moving, "Are you comfortable?"

"Comfortable... shit!"

Nan Song couldn't help but get angry and threw all the snacks and fruits in his hand on the coffee table. He stood up like a carp and wanted to fight with him!

She sat astride Yu Jinwen's lap and was so angry that she hit his head with her own, "You bully me!"

"hiss--"

Yu Jinwen only thought that his girlfriend was practicing Iron Tou Kung Fu and was hurt by the impact. He couldn't help but rub her forehead. Seeing that her forehead was also red, he quickly went to rub her forehead and said with a frown: "You

Who did you learn this trick of injuring the enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred?"

"Bro."

Nan Song sold Bai Lu Yu without saying a word, "When we were young, we fought, and he couldn't stand up to me, so he was so angry that he hit my head. Then we both had big bumps on our foreheads, which didn't go away for a week. At that time, I

I'm quite proud, thinking I have horns on my head and become a little dragon."

Listening to this, Yu Jinwen turned from angry to amused, "It turns out that my wife was stupid when she was a child."

He himself felt strange. He used to be a very hot-tempered person, and his temper was not good. But somehow, when he came to Nansong, he really had no temper at all, and couldn't get angry at all. Instead, he was afraid that she would be angry.

, If you can coax, coax. If you can’t coax, try to coax.

"You are stupid, that is called innocence."

Nan Song corrected his wording and couldn't help but hook his neck with his hand. Anyway, when he came over, he felt that his posture was a little wrong.

She blushed slightly and was about to go down, but her waist was held by a pair of big hands and she couldn't move.

"you......"

Nan Song raised his head and met Yu Jinwen's eyes. Sensing the danger signal, he quickly made an excuse, "You just touched my feet and didn't wash your hands."

Yu Jinwen raised his eyebrows, "You dislike me?"

He doesn't think her feet are smelly, but she thinks his hands are dirty. Is there a more unreasonable woman in the world?

he asked her.

Nan Song replied without hesitation, "Yes, my mother."

"..."

Yu Jinwen was startled, then laughed, "At this time, you cannot mention my mother-in-law."

He leaned forward and kissed her lips.

Nan Song knew she couldn't escape, and she didn't really want to. It was just that the night was long enough to take her time and not be in a hurry.

The rain was pattering outside, and there were two silhouettes on the wall entangled with each other, merged into one, connected together, and inseparable.

While trembling, Nan Song heard a trembling voice in her ear asking her.
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