The kicked one didn't hurt at all, but the kicked one had the entire instep and ankle of his right foot red and slightly swollen. Xiao Xiang Ning said, "It hurts" with tears on his face.
Xu Tingsheng said, "You deserve it. With your strength, you still kicked me to death."
"Who made you so hard, it hurts me to death." Xiao Xiangning looked at Xu Tingsheng with teary eyes, choked up, and said aggrieved.
Uncle Xu Tingsheng's heart trembled and he flew away...Your sister, you can even think wrong at this moment...Are you still human? But she couldn't restrain herself, because she had obviously heard this before, and that time, she was also so pitiful, looking at herself with tears in her eyes.
Coaxed all night, that time.
There are usually some daily wound medicines on the closet of the taekwondo classroom, Xu Tingsheng put away his thoughts, rummaged through, found a bottle of safflower oil, went back to Xiao Xiangning, and said softly, "Shall I rub it for you? "
Xiang Ning originally wanted to be stubborn, to be brave, but she couldn't restrain her inner desire to be loved and pampered by Xu Tingsheng, especially when she had just been wronged.
"Yeah," she said.
Immediately afterwards, "Oh, Xu Tingsheng, what are you... doing? Uncle, you stinky rascal."
she said again. But when Xu Tingsheng actually picked her up, Xiang Ning didn't struggle to resist, even when Xu Tingsheng put her down, she was still vaguely disappointed.
With a cold face, Xu Tingsheng hugged Xiao Xiang Ning and sat on the stool by the wall, and said, "Young girl, I don't care what you want, and I won't look for you if you play hooligans. Sit obediently against the wall."
After speaking, he squatted down and reached out to grab her ankle.
"Wait, wait." Xiao Xiang held the edge of the stool with his tense hands, calmed down, and said anxiously, "Xu Tingsheng, be gentle, I'm afraid of pain. Will it hurt?"
Adding this sentence, Xu Tingsheng felt that his mental health had completely collapsed, and this charming reverie... could never stop at any time.
"You are not allowed to talk anymore, if you talk again, I can't rub it anymore." Xu Tingsheng said helplessly, solemnly.
"Oh, then you come, remember to be gentle." Xiao Xiang Ning said in a resigned tone.
"This..." Xu Tingsheng raised his hand and patted the safflower oil on his forehead first, then he stopped talking altogether, reached out his hand, and gently held Xiao Xiang Ning's slender white ankle in the palm of his hand.
"Hiss..." Xiao Xiang Ning made a soft inhalation sound.
"It hurts?" Xu Tingsheng felt that he didn't exert himself.
"No, just wait a little longer, can you wait for me to close my eyes?" Xiao Xiang Ning took a deep breath, closed her eyes and "sent punishment".
Xu Tingsheng calmed down, put Xiao Xiangning's slender, white but swollen right foot on his knee, poured safflower oil on the palm of his left hand, then clasped his hands together, and rubbed them together until the palms became hot, then he grabbed her slender with one hand With her thin ankle, the other hand gently rubbed her rosy instep.
The palm slides slowly, and when the fingertips go down, they touch the soles of the feet.
Xu Tingsheng turned his head and didn't dare to look at it, his mind couldn't bear it... his breathing became heavier. "I treat wounds properly and aboveboard, not to mention that Xiang Ning is still young." Xu Tingsheng comforted himself.
"Hehe... It's itchy, Xu Tingsheng." Xiao Xiang Ning laughed, unconsciously arching her instep, trying to pull her leg back, but Xu Tingsheng grabbed her ankle and couldn't do it.
Xu Tingsheng didn't say a word, and rubbed harder.
"Hmm... Xu Tingsheng... um."
"What's wrong?"
"No, nothing."
Xu Tingsheng's palms were tightly wrapped around his slender ankles, and he kneaded them.
"Ah... well."
Uncle's hands are so hot. Xiao Xiang Ning's feet arched again unconsciously, and suddenly felt her body getting hotter, her teeth bit her lips unconsciously, and she didn't dare to make a sound anymore, because... her voice sounded strange, it sounded so strange Heart flustered.
Xiao Xiang Ning didn't know what was wrong with her, she had never heard such a strange sound from herself, and she didn't dare to hear it again.
"Laugh when itches, don't hold back." Xu Tingsheng could feel Xiang Ning's body trembling from his ankles, and said in a low voice.
"Well."
Xiao Xiang Ning didn't dare to answer, and hesitated, but the voice from her throat didn't seem to be any better. It's so strange, so strange, the ignorant little girl felt shy unconsciously when she heard her voice, why this voice...had a very embarrassing feeling.
Gradually, both of them didn't notice that Xiao Xiang Ning's face was flushed, and there was an unbelievably charming and charming face on her young face.
"Okay." Xu Tingsheng said, and let go of his hand after speaking.
"alright?"
Little Xiang Ning didn't know what was wrong with her, she was obviously scared, but the moment she let go of those big warm hands, she suddenly felt a little lost. This loss was like she was lying in bed later, and she couldn't help recalling again and again, that day when she kissed the uncle's cheek for Da Xiangning under the moonlight, but she couldn't remember the feeling at that time, which made her regretful.
"Aren't you itchy and afraid... so I'll hurry up." Xu Tingsheng explained.
"Actually... I'm not too afraid," Xiao Xiang Ning went all out, folded her arms to cover her face, and said softly, "It's not healed yet, let's rub it for a while... Well, you need a good person to do it to the end."
"A good man will do it to the end?" Xu Tingsheng was stunned, so he had to do as he did. He poured some safflower oil again, rubbed his palms to warm up, carefully grasped the strength, and rubbed slowly.
Gradually, even he himself was in a trance, forgetting the before and after, only the tenderness in front of him.
Feeling the warmth, firmness, strength, yet softness of the palm, Xiao Xiang Ning suddenly became dizzy and confused. Like drunk, the body is light, floating on the clouds.
This time, perhaps because he was really afraid of hurting her, Xu Tingsheng's movements became slower and slower, softer and softer, until Xiao Xiang Ning came down from the cloud in a daze for a while, and he still didn't stop. .
Xiang Ning twitched her feet and said shyly, "Xu Tingsheng, it's all right, I can't do it."
Xu Tingsheng woke up with a start, let go of his hands in embarrassment, and said, "I can't do it? Uh, don't talk nonsense."
"Hmm." Xiao Xiang Ning said in a low voice, her look and breathing still not back to normal.
There are some things that she doesn't understand, but Uncle Xu Tingsheng does. He actually knows what parts of Xiang Ning's body are particularly sensitive, but he just treated her like a child and didn't think about it in this direction.
did not expect…
So, what happened to the little girl just now, Xu Tingsheng understood after a little thought. Is it because the younger you are, the more sensitive you are? This is...
"Just now..." Xu Tingsheng said.
"Well, I can't say it." Xiang Ning said.
Both of them fell silent. Xu Tingsheng sat cross-legged on the blue non-slip foam cushion, and Xiang Ning sat on the bench against the wall with his knees hugged.
The scene was a little awkward.
Xiang Ning was thinking about what happened just now.
What Xu Tingsheng thought was, oh, I'll go, what caused this trouble, am I better than a beast or a beast