"Huh... so hungry..."

At night, with the sound of closing the door, Lin Xiaoxian, who was wearing an apron, wore a warm smile on his face, wiped his clean hands from the kitchen, and took gentle steps to take the bag from Mu Changqing who was coming home from get off work:

"My wife is back~?"

“…”

"Thank you hard! Sit down, I'll change your shoes for you."

“…”

Lin Xiaoxian pulled over the small stool, gently pressed Mu Changqing's shoulder to sit down, and he knelt on one knee, lifted up her slender ankle wrapped in skin-colored stockings, took off her black high heels, and grabbed her warm little feet and rubbed them.

"Hey you..."

Mu Changqing blushed and subconsciously shrank back. After looking around, he didn't see Xiaoshu. Then he was ashamed and annoyed, and pounded him with a "yes" sound:

"Little bastard...I just came back, you...what do you want to do..."

"It's just because you just came back that I'll give you a massage! Good wife, relax..."

Youdao is to reach out and not hit people with a smile. Lin Xiaoxian's attitude is unprecedentedly good, and he is even more virtuous than a virtuous husband and father. Mu Changqing felt that the remaining resentment in the morning was nowhere to be released.

"I only know how to show my kindness...huh..."

"My wife is so humming! Humph over again?"

“…”

Mu Changqing stopped humming, his cheeks were bulging, and he kicked his eyes angrily:

"If you want to press, just press it properly, don't... don't hook me, I'm not in that mood now..."

"Yeah! Don't worry, I don't have it either."

“…”

"Uh...I have it! I have it very much! But I endure it!"

This is almost the same...

Mu Changqing said nothing, grabbed the horizontal bar of the small stool with both hands and supported her body, lifted her feet gently:

"It hurts and hits your butt! Just like when I was a child, I used a rattan to hit..."

"Okay!"

It seems that letting Mu Changqing go out and be quiet alone is indeed very helpful for relieving breath. Lin Xiaoxian is already very satisfied with having such an attitude now, and pressed it carefully from his forefoot to his heel.

Like all the treasure girls around, Mu Changqing's feet not only have no bad smell, but also a faint leather smell mixed with the warm body fragrance.

Compared with the beautiful foot shape, it has a slight style difference between summer and autumn. It is exquisite and clever, with smooth curves of the foot, smooth and gentle back, and a little fleshy and round heel. The skin-colored stockings extend down from the skirt along the symmetrical long legs, which perfectly outlines the hazy flawless texture.

Thanks to this contrast, the toes are naturally particularly beautiful. On the toes that are neatly arranged like cardamom, the shiny nail polish is lively flashing through the socks, making them look playful and sexy, making them want to kiss them.

"I didn't press anywhere, I felt uncomfortable, just say it."

Lin Xiaoxian instructed that Mu Changqing did not say anything on the surface, but was quite disdainful in his heart.

The little bastard is so hypocritical...

He is obviously more skilled in doing such boring things than anyone else, but he is still worried about this?

...

Lin Xiaoxian is indeed skilled, and his fingertips pressed against Mu Changqing's soles and circles. Every time he tried, he could say that he was "just hitting the bull's eye". From time to time, he could hear Mu Changqing's groaning and depressing hum.

"...Okay, okay..." Not long after, Mu Changqing blushed and called out.

"Hey, press the blood vessels to activate the collaterals, isn't it much more comfortable?"

More than just comfortable...

Mu Changqing couldn't help but glared at Lin Xiaoxian angrily again.

I promised not to hook her...

But that technique...

"What's wrong, my wife? Press it twice if it's not enough?"

"screw you…"

Mu Changqing was struggling with no evidence and couldn't say anything. He stood up and prepared to go to the bedroom to change his clothes. Then he moved his nose and noticed the dishes on the table.

Braised beans with eggplant, steamed sea bass, fried yam with fungus...

There was a mini pot in the middle of the three dishes, and a pot of crystal shrimp vermicelli stew was steaming. Before the lid was opened, the sweet aroma of the tongue was already filled with.

In addition, there was a small plate of fried shrimp chips piled up on the side.

...

A table full of sumptuous dishes, Mu Changqing glanced at him, all of which were her favorite food. Her eyes softened, and her tone of speaking subconsciously softened, leaning towards the usual feeling:

“…why do you do so much…”

"Who makes you love more food?"

"How much waste will it be if you can't finish it?"

"So I don't make much of everything, for example, this fish is only half steamed..."

Lin Xiaoxian raised three fingers and broke them down one by one:

"In the past, only the landlords could enjoy these three elements, Changqing."

"You are the landlord!"

This nephew is really sloppy, which makes Mu Changqing soften his heart for less than three seconds, and he doesn't want to give him a good look.

But Lin Xiaoxian is not afraid. He just needs to lick blood from a knife. The last sentence called her "Changqing" and did not scold him as big or small as he did in the morning, which means that the atmosphere is still developing in a good direction.

Then Lin Xiaoxian thought it would be okay to be a little bit naughty, and he smiled:

"Changqing, this is wrong. You are a landlord, I should be a landlord..."

Mu Changqing said lightly:

"Then I'll find three people to fight you."

Landlord?

Oh, it's so cruel...

Lin Xiaoxian calculated with his fingers and continued to ask with shamelessness:

"Which three are you going to find?"

"Your little girlfriends."

When Mu Changqing heard this, he really dared to be brilliant with some sunshine. He sneered and made a move to show him:

"Gu Xiaoyan, Zhou Jia, Su Yuan... There are just three girls, how about it? Is that OK?"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't dare to say that he could, and sneered:

“There are so much more…”

"Not too many, no more, there are only three to make fun of Landlord..."

“…”

Tsk, my aunt actually learned to be sarcastic...

“There are so much more, really more.”

Lin Xiaoxian waved his hand to "humility":

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, there are only three people in Doudizhu. Apart from the landlord, it's enough to have only two left."

Mu Changqing had a look of expressionless face:

"No, you're so powerful in your bed, two are enough?"

"cough…"

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know if this was a compliment, even if it was, he couldn't show his joy. He nodded:

"Two are enough."

"oh…"

Mu Changqing's little face became cold:

"It just so happens that Xia Luoqiu and I are two?"

“…”

This step was unexpected by Lin Xiaoxian. In order to avoid the reverse development of the situation, he quickly opened up the topic and took a step back and shook his apron on his body:

"Changqing, my new good husband's clothing is handsome or not?"

"snort…"
To be continued...