Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 88 Fu Sicheng, let go
"I'll do it myself." Song Rao realized that he had misunderstood him just now, and he wanted to apply medicine to himself.

"Tell you not to move."

Fu Sicheng saw that her ankle was a little blue, and there were blisters on the soles of her feet and toes. He wanted to apply medicine to her, but Song Rao, who had always listened to his boss, frantically moved, and finally broke free from his hand, crossed her legs, Hide both feet.

Fu Sicheng looked at Song Rao on the bed in bewilderment, but saw that her face was red, her little face was even hotter than last night when she saw him naked and heard the screams from the next door.

Even the fair neck was dyed a layer of pink.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

"I'll do it myself." Song Rao reached out to ask him for medicinal wine.

"Your hands are weak, don't talk nonsense, stick out your feet."

Unexpectedly, Song Rao turned her head away.This surprised Fu Sicheng, it was the first time he saw Song Rao disobeying him face to face.

It was getting late, and the breakfast would be cold if it was delayed any longer, and she would have a stomachache again in a while.Without saying a word, Fu Sicheng reached out and grabbed her calf from under her leg.

Song Rao lost her balance and fell on the bed.Fu Sicheng grabbed his right foot, and he sat down beside the bed.

"Fu Sicheng, let go."

Song Rao shouted his name anxiously, which made Fu Sicheng even more surprised.Song Rao thought about it, but Fu Sicheng held her foot high, and she couldn't sit up at all.

Fu Sicheng ignored her, grabbed the mouth of the medicinal wine bottle with one hand and poured the medicinal wine into the palm of his hand, and grabbed her wobbly foot with the other.

His palms full of medicinal wine touched her ankles, and he rubbed them bit by bit with a little effort, only to find that Song Rao's toes were tightly curled up, and the insteps were also tense.

"Relax." He said something, and looked at Song Rao who was suddenly quiet and no longer fussy, but saw Song Rao tensed and half propped up on the bed, her small face turned to one side, her eyes closed, her red face twisted together, A look of unbearable pain.

It didn't look like it hurt, he thought of Song Rao's overreaction just now, and looked at her curled up toes, and vaguely guessed something: "Your feet are so sensitive?"

Song Rao didn't reply to him, her whole body was tense.

Fu Sicheng seemed to have discovered some secret, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but strengthen his hand on Song Rao's foot, and gently rubbed his fingertips on the instep of her foot, bringing a little tenderness to her. Ambiguously, his probing eyes moved on Song Rao's jade feet at the same time.

He couldn't put it down, his eyes were deep and dark.

But at this moment, Song Rao's uncomfortable appearance was more like being blushed and seductive after being loved by someone.

"...Are you alright?" Song Rao squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, her voice trembling.

Fu Sicheng didn't respond.

Song Rao couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled her foot away from his hand forcefully, she looked at Fu Sicheng while she was relieved.

But all he could see was Fu Sicheng walking towards the bathroom.

The bathroom door was slammed shut, and there was the sound of running water. Seeing that he was washing his hands, Song Rao lay powerless on the bed and panted.

In the bathroom, Fu Si Chengwei raised his head and closed his eyes, his breathing was disordered and heavy, his sexy Adam's apple was sliding up and down, as if he was holding back something, and the veins on his forehead rose.

Fu Sicheng has a little secret that no one knows, he has a foot fetish, of course this fetish is only limited to Song Rao.

In his eyes, Song Rao's feet are more attractive than any other part of her body.

Through the door, the sound of water covered their breathing.

Lin Li and four bodyguards in black were waiting downstairs. The proprietress had never seen such a posture before, she didn't dare to kowtow melon seeds while sitting at the cash register, and looked up to the second floor from time to time.

Fu Sicheng's figure appeared on the stairs, holding the changed clothes of the two of them in his hands, and Song Rao followed behind him.

(End of this chapter)