The Devil Fallen Fairy wants to regret and make amends? You are not worthy

Who knows what will happen to him at night?

He couldn't let Lin Yan be so obsessed with the so-called prophetic dream, and because of their "mentor-disciple relationship", he was restricted everywhere and was easily put in a passive position.

You have to take the initiative in your own hands...

But how should he do it? He was unwilling to deceive others' feelings, nor was he willing to pretend to be deeply in love just to compromise for a while.

And there was no way to treat Lin Yan, who seemed to be in a state of madness, like how she treated Xia Mian and Ye Yanxi...

Depend on.

In the end, I don't want to be the one hit by the boomerang, right?

Thinking of this, it was already night.

Watching the moon rise, the boy knew it was time to go out, otherwise he would be "showing off the guests".

He left his courtyard quietly, paying special attention to see if there were any people hanging around outside, and finally arrived at Xi Tao Garden.

Candles were burning in the Peach Garden.

A clear sign that she didn't rest.

Without any luck, Xu Qingyan would not wear a few more pairs of pants just in case. He stood at the door and knocked gently.

Before I could introduce myself, a voice came from inside.

"Come in."

The boy pushed the door open and walked in. It was still a familiar setting.

The woman in the white dress was still wearing the same white dress, as if she had never changed her clothes.

She was lying on her side on the couch, revealing a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs under her snow-white skirt.

Apart from her summer sleep, it seems that the only thing she has that counts is the length of this woman's legs.

The key is not only to be long, but also to have perfect lines, not just to be thin.

Instead, it has a plump part, with a perfect combination of softness and elasticity.

Not to mention the pair of jade feet without shoes and socks.

The white and clear skin and sexy blue veins are faintly visible, small and delicate.

Each toe is like a gem, full and shiny, not like it has been stepped on the ground all day, but more like a carefully maintained treasure.

Seeing Xu Qingyan looking at her legs, Lin Yan's eyes flashed with embarrassment.

But soon a hint of pride emerged.

There is no erotic thought in what you said... You are a man after all, you should still be convinced.

She pretended not to see it and said casually.

"Come up and sit down."

Upper side couch?

Is it sitting or doing?

Xu Qingyan refused without even thinking about it.

"That's not necessary. You asked me to come here so late. If you have anything to say, please tell me directly..."

This person.

I just like doing this kind of awkward things, let's see how long you can endure it.

Then she raised her eyebrows.

"Is that so...Okay, get me a basin of hot water."

"Hot water? What's that for?"

Xu Qingyan was stunned, not understanding what the other party was doing.

Lin Yan looked at the boy as a matter of course, her eyes were calm, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

The red and tender lips exude an attractive color under the candlelight, like delicious and fresh fruits.

The words spoken are even more threatening...

"Wash my feet."

The moonlight is bright and clear.

The windows were open, allowing the moonlight to pour in smoothly, swaying the candlelight and illuminating the floor.

The tranquility at this moment has nothing to do with the beauty of flowers and the full moon.

A hint of autumn air blew in through the wide-open window, but the reason for the lack of sound was probably because of the almost frozen expression of the handsome young man.

It was as if I had misheard the words spoken before me.

The woman in the white dress was still lying on the couch like a princess or a concubine, but she looked contented.

It seemed that the boy's expression was enough to satisfy her.

Well...how can I not be satisfied?

After all, you don't always see him looking surprised. Thinking of this, I miss this boy's childhood more and more.

Young and tender, blinking a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, there is always light in the eyes.

It's not like now, always making myself angry.

I am his master, how can I let him be so carefree and at ease while putting myself on the fire?

This kind of inner anxiety must be tasted by him to be relieved.

Is it really just to vent your anger? Lin Yan had a touching smile on her face.

She herself did not realize that this childish and even arrogant behavior made her laugh.

But Xu Qingyan was really overwhelmed.

"No... Master, what did you say?"

It's as if he heard it wrong.

Lin Yan had absolutely no chance of taking back what she had said, as her words were her bond.

"Go get a basin of hot water and wash my feet. What's wrong with that?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Xu Qingyan couldn't help but say.

Lin Yan sighed softly, and there seemed to be a trace of resentment on her brow.

"I remember Yan'er said that he only wanted to be my master and disciple, right?"

What does the master-disciple relationship have to do with foot washing?

It is a master-apprentice relationship, not a customer-technician relationship!

"That's right."

"Well, since we are master and disciple... there is a saying that a master is like a father. A disciple should be filial to his master... Is it filial piety for children to wash their parents' feet?"

"Of course that counts..."

Xu Qingyan almost gnashed his teeth.

Lin Yan looked up at the young man, pretending to be wronged.

"From the time you started learning to now, have I ever asked you to do anything that was difficult? Now... you said you wanted to fulfill your master-disciple relationship, which means you want to fulfill your filial piety. And I'm giving you the opportunity to fulfill your filial piety, so why don't you take it?"

Xu Qingyan didn't know what was wrong with this woman.

After going out and coming back...did your brain become distorted?

How did this get to do with foot washing and filial piety?!

Good fellow, if you want to destroy him, you must first make him crazy?

Xu Qingyan didn't know whether she could kill him or not, but now he was going crazy.

The young man still looked at the woman with a sad and lazy look in embarrassment, "Master, what you said makes sense, but... I am not young anymore, and it would be inconvenient for me to touch your body, not to mention..."

His eyes naturally fell on the other person's pair of crystal clear feet.

This can fully explain the existence of the word "jade feet".

Just seeing it makes me breathless... No, I am not a foot fetishist.

Not really?

Lin Yan raised her head.

"Really? Then our previous contact doesn't count?"

"..."

"Or would you rather have your master treat you like that?"

OK.

Xu Qingyan immediately stopped struggling.

He turned around and went to the inner room to look for basins, wooden barrels and other things.

Good man, what's wrong with bringing up the past?

Those beautiful scenes still seem to linger in my mind, about the other party's madness, the paranoia in every move.

It's like a huge whirlpool, pulling people's thoughts back unconsciously.

It seems as if I am trapped in that night with flickering candlelight.

Now...the candlelight is still flickering.

It's just that it's not midsummer anymore, it seems like autumn is about to begin.

It was easy to find a wooden barrel, and it was also quite easy to pump well water into it. Of course, injecting internal force into it and making it boiling hot was even easier.

But the journey from sending this bucket of hot water to the other person's side to the couch seemed so far away.

Looking at the hot air, the woman's eyebrows slightly raised.

He looked at the boy who looked innocent and even a little cold.

I couldn't help but smile.

"It moves very quickly."

Xu Qingyan replied indifferently, "Master asked me to do this, so I dare not neglect it."

It sounds like he's still blaming himself.

But does this little bastard know how many men out there are eager to get close to him but don't even have the chance?

He is fine.

He doesn't take it seriously at all, and even acts like he's keeping people at a distance every time.

He would not give in until he had done his best.

But speaking of...

It seemed to feel pretty good, like playing a trick on this young boy.

An unexpected sense of accomplishment.

"Then, wash it."

She sat up gracefully and freed her feet.

It just dangled in front of Xu Qingyan, and was not put directly into the bucket, as if even this kind of thing required Xu Qingyan's help.

The boy sat on a small stool and looked up at the woman in a white dress sitting upright beside the bed.

The plump and tight thighs pressed against the edge of the couch, creating a beautiful curve.

It looks fair and attractive, and makes people want to reach out and pinch it to feel it.