Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

【Chapter Four hundred and fifteen】

"How could you be okay? You were just forcing a smile!"

Zhang Yurong was still very anxious. She was about to fall down just now, and she was prepared to suffer at least a bruise and a swollen face. If he had fallen on his back, his head and face would be fine. But his back, lumbar spine, etc. would be a big problem. You know, he is now

Not only did one person fall, but another person was added, and he had the momentum to spin.

Li Yan could let her lie in his arms willingly and sleep on the stairs tonight. He wouldn't mind. But seeing that she was anxious and wondering if her foot was sprained, he comforted her:

"I'm really fine. What about you? Is your foot sprained?"

"My feet? Ah" Zhang Yurong was startled, and then moaned, "My feet?"

The speed at which nerves transmit pain is actually not very fast. It takes time to react, and the pain is transmitted to the brain through the nerves, and then the brain feels it and sends out pain instructions. This is related to the length of the nerves. For example

An injury on the head will cause pain sooner than an injury on the foot.

Of course, the difference in speed is relative. In fact, the difference is very small. For example, in movies and TV shows, a master cuts off someone else's arm, and the broken arm spurts blood. It takes a few seconds before he screams in pain. This is an art.

Exaggerated.

But then again, pain is just a sensory command sent by the brain, and the brain's feeling can be affected by other factors, which is the so-called psychological effect.

For example, if a child falls and sees adults around him, he starts to cry. If adults surround him and comfort him, he will feel more pain and cry more vigorously. On the contrary, if there are no adults around, he will feel the pain and just pat him.

Continue to play with friends.

It’s not that Zhang Yurong’s nerves are bigger, it’s just that the pain from the sprained foot he suffered just now pales in comparison to the pain he was about to experience when he fell face down onto the steps.

Although Cai did not actually hit him, her mind was on Li Yan again, worried that he had injured his back, so the pain in her feet was diverted and the pain was suppressed. When Li Yan

Now that she mentioned it, she felt that her foot was sprained.

Hearing her moans and almost crying, Li Yan did not dare to neglect, instead of continuing to lie on the ground enjoying the beautiful thoughts, he immediately picked her up, quickly went upstairs, and ran to the room.

Of course, he didn't care about permissions or disallowances at this time. He went directly to her room and put her on the bed.

"Wait a moment, I'll get the medicinal oil!"

When Li Yan spoke, the person had already ran out quickly, and by the time he heard the last word, there was no trace of the person.

Zhang Yurong was left alone, lying on the bed in a daze. Thinking of the situation just now, he was obviously in pain and wanted to lie down and rest for a while before getting up. But as soon as he heard himself shouting that he was in pain, he immediately hugged himself and ran upstairs.

I’m here, and now I’m in a hurry to find some medicinal oil to rub on.”

When happiness knocks on the door, people always feel that it comes so suddenly.

At this moment, Zhang Yurong felt that she was filled with happiness, which diluted the pain in her feet. This man did have many shortcomings, the biggest one being that he was too carefree; but he also had some advantages, the biggest one being that he could

He will risk everything for her and protect her in times of danger!

When a man can risk everything for you and himself when you are in danger, can you still doubt his feelings? Why should you be picky?

She smiled stupidly.

While she was still thinking about something, Li Yan came back quickly with the medicinal oil. He sat on the edge of the bed and threw away her high heels, and briefly checked her feet.

"Does it hurt here?"

"Yes, Zhang Yurong agreed softly. She felt like a protected girl in front of him. She liked this feeling very much.

"It's not too strict. Just apply medicated oil and rest for a night, and there will be no serious problems tomorrow," Li Yan said comfortingly.

"Really?"

"Yeah, but,"

"But what?"

"Now I want to help you apply medicated oil. You must take advantage of the fresh injury to activate blood circulation and relieve illness.

"Then wipe it." Zhang Yurong was embarrassed, but she muttered in her heart, "This guy is really annoying. You grabbed my feet and looked around. What else do you want to ask for?" If I didn't allow it, wouldn't I have spoken out a long time ago?

Already?

Li Yan was sweating, "Here's a question."

Seeing that he insisted on forcing herself out, Zhang Yurong snorted: "Okay! I allow you to touch my feet, are you satisfied? Humph!"

Li Yan smiled bitterly: "My good wife, this is not the problem. How long has it been? Even if I am scolded and despised by you, I still have to apply medicine to you first. But "You are wearing stockings now. If I want to apply medicine,

, you have to take off your stockings first. And you are "

Zhang Yurong let out a soft "Ah" and wanted to cover her face with a pillow. It's so embarrassing." But Li Yan was still waiting for her answer. He could only say softly: "Turn your head, don't look.

Don’t listen, don’t look back, don’t do that, um, don’t stretch!”

Li Yan turned his head, his hand still on the place where she twisted it, massaging through the stockings to activate blood circulation.

Zhang Yurong supported her body and sat up, but found that it was difficult to take off her stockings while sitting like this. If she moved too much, her painful feet would be affected.

After waiting for a while, Li Yan whispered: "No

"No." Zhang Yurong hurriedly refused. She felt embarrassed to ask a girl to help with such an intimate matter as taking off stockings, even if she was her best friend. She might as well let her do it. Looking at Li Yan's back, her heart beat faster.

Several times, Zhang Yurong opened her mouth, but still no words came out, and she felt the massage of his hands on her feet. It made her feet warm, as if a martial arts master had filled her with internal energy."

"Are you okay? Li Yan knew she didn't make any move, but he had to remind her.

Zhang Yurong was hesitant, but after hearing his words, she made a decision, let herself lie down on the bed, and then whispered: "You, help me take off my clothes," okay?"

Take it off for me!

This request comes from any girl's mouth. It will be impossible for a man to refuse, right?

And Zhang Yurong, who is almost a perfect goddess, suddenly said such seductive words, which made Li Yan, who was originally paying attention to her foot injury, couldn't help but his heart beat faster, which made him feel ashamed. He was an old man, but he was still acting like a boy.

Collide.

"Okay," Li Yan swallowed heartily.

Looking back at Zhang Yurong, she had already taken the quilt and covered her face. She declared again loudly: "Today's stockings are stockings, not pantyhose. You are serious, don't take advantage of this."

If so, I,, I would cry too!”

Hearing her threatening words, she actually imitated her own teasing, which relieved Li Yan's excitement and nervousness.

"Don't worry, just relax. I will never take advantage of you.

Li Yan looked at it and unconsciously wiped his hands on his pajamas, then stretched out towards the pair of beautiful legs, along the legs, and into the skirt, then crossed the knees and continued up, "

When you touch the beautiful legs of stockings with both hands and move forward to look for the head of the stockings, you will feel a smooth and soft piece of stockings. Even if you can't see it, you can still feel how amazingly beautiful those legs are.

Finally, when he was near the triangle area, he touched the bottom of the stockings. Li Yan moved his hands to one of the legs and began to take off the stockings. In the process, he could feel Yurong's legs burning.

It was boiling hot, and her body trembled from time to time.

Of course, his hands were also hot, scalding hot, and trembling from time to time.

His eyes could not see the scenery inside the skirt, and he could only rely on the touch of his two hands, but his eyes could see his hands moving in the skirt of his beautiful wife, which was already an exciting and daydream thing.

With great difficulty, he took off one stocking from under the skirt. But then he discovered that it was not the injured foot. When it was under the skirt, both his hands and the person who should have forgotten that he only had to take off one of the stockings.

So, after taking off the stockings from his jade feet, he continued to spread them into the skirt. Once he found the bottom, he slowly began to take off the other stockings.

"Well, Zhang Yurong felt that her face was very hot. She thought it was because she was covering her face. Damn it, Li Yan, why did he move so slowly? It was my feet that were injured, not my thighs, which made her feel even more ashamed.

Yes. With the "stroking" activity of his hands, she felt that there was some kind of change in her body, and she vaguely felt that something was flowing out slightly from certain places.

"alright!"

Take off the original stockings and put them aside. Without the wrapping of the stockings, the jade feet that catch your eyes are another white, smooth and tender part. Li Yan wants to play with it, but now is not the time.

!

He immediately made himself professional, massaged it a few times, poured medicated oil on his palms, rubbed his hands to warm them, and began to rub the injured area.

"Uh," also "Oh, it hurts, um

"Oh um, just be gentle, are you okay?"

Li Yan was letting himself concentrate on applying the medicated oil on her, but he didn't expect that she couldn't help but moan, and those moaning words, to his ears, sounded like the sounds from that time. A test.

His determination.

"Hurry up, it hurts, it feels so hot, it feels so uncomfortable

While Li Yan continued to apply the medicated oil and rub it, and his heart continued to beat fast, a figure appeared at the door, and Yue Yao stood there dumbfounded.

"What are you doing? From the sound, I thought your bridal chamber was open," Yue Yao walked in and asked with a smile.

"Yue Yao, what are you talking about?" Zhang Yurong was embarrassed. He knew that his scream had misunderstood her, so he quickly shut up. In his heart, he blamed Li Yan for being in a hurry and not closing the door.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next