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Chapter 95 Tang Xiaoru: I won’t take off my pants!

Chapter 95 Tang Xiaoru: I won’t take off my pants!

After returning to the hotel, Chen Qingrong ordered a Mixue Ice City drink, noting to put more ice cubes in it, and then brought a towel to apply ice to Tang Xiaoru.

Tang Xiaoru said helplessly, "Didn't we apply ice at Tengwang Pavilion? Why do you need to come here again?"

Tang Xiaoru's feet were swollen. If she waited until she returned to the hotel to apply ice to them, the condition would have worsened.

So when leaving Tengwang Pavilion, Chen Qingrong went to another convenience store and bought some ice water to give Tang Xiaoru a simple ice compress.

Therefore, Tang Xiaoru felt that she was no longer needed.

Chen Qingrong said with a straight face, "No, that was just a simple ice compress. Director, you don't want your feet to be as swollen as pig's trotters tomorrow morning, do you?"

Tang Xiaoru pursed her lips and said nothing.

Chen Qingrong smiled and said, "Princess, please take off your shoes."

"No, no, no." Tang Xiaoru quickly waved her hands, "Don't mention this joke, it's so vulgar."

Then she hesitated for a moment and took off her right shoe.

The feet wrapped in little white socks were displayed in front of Chen Qingrong.

It's like a delicious dish waiting to be tasted.

Chen Qingrong asked tentatively, "Why don't you take off your socks too?"

Tang Xiaoru suddenly became nervous, "Why?"

Chen Qingrong found a reasonable excuse, "This towel is quite large, and your ankle is sprained. When I apply the towel to you, your socks will definitely get wet. It's better to take them off."

"But didn't you ask me to take off my socks when we were at Tengwang Pavilion?"

"That was done with ice water. Can it be the same as it is now?"

"I……"

Tang Xiaoru bit her lip, not knowing what to say.

Chen Qingrong said sympathetically, "Don't worry, Director. I won't mind your smelly feet."

Tang Xiaoru immediately said angrily, "You are spreading rumors, my feet don't stink!"

Chen Qingrong said seriously, "That's impossible. We walked so many steps today. My WeChat step count is second only to yours. How could your feet not be sweaty?"

"Even if I sweat, I don't stink."

"Okay, it doesn't stink, take off your socks first. It's getting late and I'm a little sleepy. I'll get it done for you soon so I can go back to bed."

"This, okay."

Tang Xiaoru hesitated for a moment, but finally took off her little white socks.

Chen Qingrong hesitated, "Director..."

Tang Xiaoru immediately said cautiously, "Don't go too far, I won't take off my pants!"

Chen Qingrong was stunned, and said with a smile, "You misunderstood. I didn't ask you to take off your pants. Am I that kind of presumptuous person?"

"I just wanted to ask if your feet are a size thirty-seven."

"How did you know?" Tang Xiaoru was startled, then she thought of something and nodded, "You are indeed a professional foot control freak."

Chen Qingrong, "..."

"With your height, your feet are only a size 37. It's not easy. Girls of your height usually have a size 38 or 39."

"I say, how many girls' feet have you seen?"

"I haven't seen it. Have you forgotten my mother's list? I just watch more anime."

"They teach this in anime?" Tang Xiaoru said with disdain, "Sure enough, all the otakus are stupid."

Chen Qingrong pursed his lips but did not argue.

In fact, he also thinks that otakus are all stupid.

The fat otaku has unrealistic fantasies every day that this is his wife and that is his wife. To be frank, the otaku is as shameless as those star-chasing dream girls.

But, so what.

Staying at home is an attitude towards life.

"Please bear with it." Chen Qingrong said, then squatted down, picked up Tang Xiaoru's little feet and put them on his knees.

For a foot fetishist, jade feet are the most irresistible thing in the world.

Although Tang Xiaoru often wears high heels, she is lucky that she does not show any signs of hallux valgus. Each of her toes is like a carefully selected grape, long as it should be, and thin as it should be.

The little finger is so cute and the thumb is so bouncy.

The soles of the feet are white and tender, and the insteps and even the sides of the feet are slippery, as if they were soaked in milk frequently.

Even Chen Qingrong, a foot expert, couldn't help but sigh, "Director, your feet are really well maintained."

Tang Xiaoru blushed and stammered, "I, I knew you had bad intentions. You asked me to take off my socks just to see my feet, right?"

Chen Qingrong carefully applied ice to her feet and said with a smile, "Don't get angry, I'm serious. You take really good care of your feet. Do you go to the beauty salon often?"

"I seldom go."

"Then why are you so tender?"

"Hey, are you done yet? Do you have to discuss my feet?" Tang Xiaoru was a little crazy.

Bro is really greedy, right?
You can fantasize about it behind my back, after all, fantasizing is not against the law, but do you have to discuss with me in front of me why my feet are so tender?
Don't you think this topic is weird?

Chen Qingrong laughed dryly twice, "Okay, okay, then I won't talk about this anymore."

Chen Qingrong switched to his other leg and squatted down.

This is for suppressing the gun.

It's not that he is useless. Any normal man would be unable to control himself.

It was a good thing that Tang Xiaoru didn't keep looking down at him, otherwise she would have noticed that his expression was not serious.

After applying the ice for a while, Tang Xiaoru said, "Okay, okay, take it off. My feet are almost numb from the ice. It's getting late. Let's go back to sleep."

Chen Qingrong stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go back to sleep first. Are we going back tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow afternoon."

"it is good."

Chen Qingrong stood up and threw the towel into the trash can.

"Good night, Director."

"Good night."

Chen Qingrong went out and closed the door.

Tang Xiaoru then retracted her feet a little, and then gently touched her feet with her hands. Her toes blossomed and spread out one by one.

"Are my feet really tender?"

Tang Xiaoru couldn't help but mutter.

But she came back to her senses and pinched herself, "Ahhh, why are you thinking about these things, have you also been infected by that foot fetish?"

"Go to bed, go to bed quickly!"

Silent all night.

The next day.

After getting up, Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru went to visit other places in Nanchang, and then rushed to the high-speed rail station at three o'clock in the afternoon.

It will be around 7:10 when we arrive in Shanghai.

But what was unlucky this time was that they bought three seats connected together. Tang Xiaoru sat at the innermost seat by the window, Chen Qingrong was in the middle, and there was another seat near the aisle, which didn't get up until the next stop.

She is a big sister holding a child.

The eldest sister was probably in her thirties, and the child looked only about three or four years old. He was quite well behaved in her arms.

"Sister, let me help you with your luggage." Chen Qingrong stood up quickly when she saw that her suitcase was heavy.

The eldest sister smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

"It's okay, it's okay, you sit down first."

Thanks for the reward on 20190513. Thanks for the monthly ticket from Aolelong, thanks for the monthly ticket from 022120,
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(End of this chapter)

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