Out of the subway entrance, I saw Song Lin waiting by the side of the road with Bentley. Qiao Yanli holds Xia Yanxi in his arms and goes into the car. He takes off her high-heeled shoes and looks at the blister on her hind foot. He frowns and orders Song Lin to drive the car to a nearby drugstore.

There is a drugstore not far from here. Song Lin drives the car and buys the ointment.

Qiao Yanli puts Xia Yanxi's foot on his knee. She has a pair of beautiful slender feet, light blood vessels hidden in the white clean instep, like a piece of precious jade, toenails neatly trimmed, with a healthy ruddy, delicate ankles, he held in his hand, only feel that the little wife is too thin, but it is not the kind of skinny thin, she is thin and well proportioned and beautiful, the rich and fleshy place, a trace of it It's not going down.

Bare feet are held by Qiao Yanli. His palms are dry and warm, like a stream of warm water running through her skin into her heart. Her long eyelashes are trembling and palpitating. At the same time, she is more embarrassed.

She's just wearing high heels for a long time, and it's not a big problem. She was particularly embarrassed to be so valued by him.

Trying to pull his foot back, he held on.

Xia Yanxi's white cheek was as red and bewitching as salted fat.

"Yanli, give me the ointment and I'll just wipe it myself." Song Lin is still driving in front of him. This man doesn't pay attention to his image at all!

Qiao Yan from Mou Guang deep looked at Xia Yanxi, Xia Yanxi was he saw, to the mouth of the words, and hard life swallow back.

He is a man who has no choice but is domineering and strong in his heart. If she refuses again, it is estimated that he will hold her to his leg and give her medicine.

He applied the ointment to the cotton swab and gently rubbed the skin for her. The movement is gentle and delicate.

Xia Yanxi looked at him slightly drooping head, serious attention, chest like a feather across, rippling soft ripples.

Ointment with a little cool, wipe medicine, heel really seems to be a lot more comfortable.

Xia Yanxi looked at Qiao Yanli shyly and said in a soft voice, "thank you husband." It's been a long time since my mother's absence that no one has done this to her.

Even Bo Wenxuan, who once fell in love with her, has never been so considerate.

Qiao Yanli holds Xia Yanxi's delicate hand and leans towards her. In his embrace her shoulder, Xia Yanxi consciously close to his chest.

His chin against her head, warm breathing down, her little face flushed, two rows of butterfly like long eyelashes tremble, chest warm and sweet.

A man like him is handsome in appearance and noble in temperament. Although he is sometimes domineering and strong in temperament, he is not offensive. Occasionally, this kind of delicacy and consideration is more likely to make women's heart move.

He was such a charming man since she knew him.

She knew for a long time that she couldn't escape the love he gave her.

In Xia Yanxi distracted, the man's big hand into her clothes, pinched her slender waist, "is the stomach still painful?"

Xia Yanxi see his big palm and put on her abdomen, she is shy toward the Song Lin who is driving eyes, "don't hurt, don't make trouble." He wanted to take out his big hand, but he moved it up and pinched it towards her.

Xia Yanxi's white face turned red. Qiao Yanli seemed to like her shyness and innocence. He came out of her clothes, held her jaw, looked at her pink lips, and said in a low voice, "go to a western restaurant at night?"

When he spoke to her, he slightly narrowed his deep dark eyes, with a look of yuppie, "special time needs to supplement nutrition, a week later will have combat effectiveness."

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