Chapter 9(1/2)
Isn't that just...
Didn’t that mean you heard everything?t^t
Fu Rou thought about her performance along the way, and her brain was instantly shut down with shame and anger.
She lowered her head and didn't know what to say. In the end, she could only pretend that she didn't see anything, turned around and left.
Yes, as long as she pretends nothing happened, then none of this will exist.
She walked up the mountain while chanting silently. Because she didn't want to face the reality, she walked a little too fast, and accidentally stepped on a rolling stone.
She was startled, and stretched out her hand to reach the branch on the side to cushion her, but before she could, she fell into a hug.
And her hands naturally hugged her neck.
The warm skin touch came from her fingertips. Fu Rou was startled, and when she raised her eyes, she met the young man's dark eyes.
"Is it okay?" he said.
Fu Rou made a short sound and quickly retracted her hand, as if she had been burned and was about to come out of his arms.
But the boy's hands were still around her waist, and her struggles were in vain.
Her hand could neither be raised nor lowered, and in the end she could only let it stay in mid-air in embarrassment.
Lu Shiling didn't mean not to let go, he was just a little stunned.
He knew her hands were soft, but he didn't expect her waist to be...
Soft like cotton.
He unconsciously slid his fingertips, and the touch of the soft waist instantly filled his entire palm.
"What are your...hands...hands doing!"
The girl's voice was soft and trembling.
Gently and softly, as if coquettishly.
However, after hearing the content clearly, Lu Shiling suddenly came back to his senses. He quickly let go of his hand and took a step back, maintaining the distance between the two.
When she let go, Fu Rou hissed as soon as her toes hit the ground.
Her voice successfully stopped Lu Shiling from retreating.
He looked at the girl's wrinkled little face and asked, "Did you hurt your foot?"
Fu Rou glanced at him in panic, shook her head quickly, and said: "I'm fine, senior brother, please leave first."
"I... I just need to wait here for a while. Senior brother, please leave quickly and don't worry about me."
Her successive rejections made Lu Shiling feel a little depressed.
But he also knew that his actions just now must have offended the girl. He opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.
What could he say? He was possessed and subconsciously touched people's waists.
Isn't this... perverted?
He pursed his lips, coughed, and then pretended to be calm and said, "Let me take a look for you."
As he spoke, he half-crouched down to take her foot, but she quickly dodged it, and his hand flew up in the air.
He looked up and saw the girl looking at him with a horrified look on her face, her feet subconsciously hiding behind her.
She seemed to be very resistant to his touch.
His eyes were dim, but he still explained: "I just wanted to see how the injury was."
"I... don't need it, I..."
Fu Rou stammered in explanation, but Lu Shiling stopped listening and directly took her feet and put them on his knees.
Fu Rou didn't expect what he said. Before she could stop her, her shoes were taken off.
The girl's feet are small, with white insteps and round toes, making people want to put them in their hands and play with them carefully.
Lu Shiling's eyes darkened, and he tried hard to control his desire to touch her feet, and then carefully inspected her feet for any injuries.
"Nothing's wrong, it's just that the sole of my foot is a little broken."
After saying that, he took out the porcelain bottle from his pocket, poured out some translucent paste and applied it.
The boy's fingers felt warm and rough, and it was very itchy when they crossed the soles of her feet. Fu Rou couldn't help but curl up her toes, trying to resist the heartbreaking itching.
The small toes are slightly curled, with a slightly trembling arc, looking like shy clams.
Lu Shiling's eyes that had deliberately moved away were drawn back again.
He thought his movements were too hard and caused her pain, so he subconsciously became gentler.
But I don't want to make it more itchy.
Fu Rou bit her lip itchingly, and a thin layer of tears appeared in her eyes.
Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Can you... please stop doing it."
The end of her voice was delicate and already had a hint of trembling.
Lu Shiling's heart stopped for a moment, and then started beating more intensely.
He murmured: "I'll be gentle, don't be afraid."
As he spoke, he raised his head to look at the girl's expression, only to see her blushing with tears in her eyes.
His pupils shrank deeply and he was stunned for a moment.
In this moment of confusion, the other party pulled his feet away, and then quickly put on his shoes.
Fu Rou didn't feel her heart return to her stomach until she put on her shoes.
But the piercing itch seemed to still linger on the soles of her feet, making her unable to help but curl up her toes all the time.
Lu Shiling looked at her shoes-wearing feet with some disappointment, not knowing what she was thinking, and her earlobes were as red as blood.
Fu Rou didn't dare to disturb him, so she turned around and left.
She didn't want to stop with this weird atmosphere.
But she was already tired, and now she was limping even more. She couldn't walk fast at all, and was soon chased by Lu Shiling, who had regained consciousness.
"Your feet have just been treated with medicine, so you can't move around so strenuously."
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, turned his head and coughed, "I'll carry you."
Fu Rou didn't want to contact him at all now, and she quickly refused three times, saying that she didn't need it, but her refusal was too timid. It didn't sound like a refusal, but more like a refusal in return. So Lu Shiling stepped forward and said
He picked her up forcefully.
Since he is not allowed to carry it, he can just hold it.
Fu Rou opened her eyes wide in surprise, and her lips trembled in fear.
"Senior brother, this is not good, this is really not good, senior brother!"
"There's nothing wrong with it." Lu Shiling said as he hugged her and walked away.
Fu Rou was about to cry but had no tears, so she said tremblingly: "Men and women are not intimate, senior brother."
What's more, if Lin Jiaojiao saw this, how would she explain it?
She has a hundred mouths and can't explain it.
Just as Fu Rou finished speaking, she saw Lin Jiaojiao's figure turning back from the mountain road ahead.
For a moment, the three eyes faced each other.
"Then what..." Fu Rou whispered, "Sister, listen to me..."
Before he could say the word explanation, he was interrupted by Lu Shiling.
"Her foot is hurt."
These few short words were not long-winded, but they made Fu Rou tremble in fright, and she quickly said: "I...I can still walk!"
After saying that, she struggled to get off the ground and walk on her own, but Lu Shiling didn't let go. Fu Rou struggled with her feet but couldn't reach the ground, and her face turned red from exhaustion.
She turned to look at Lu Shiling and said dryly: "You should...let me down."
The girl's final voice is sweet and soft, with a bit of unconscious flattery.
Lu Shiling's ears went numb, and his body softened even more.
His throat moved slightly, he turned his head and words rolled out from his lips: "Don't let go."
There were no fancy explanations or reasons, just two words that expressed his wishes.
Fu Rou's eyes widened and she almost burst into tears. Fortunately, Lin Jiaojiao stepped forward and spoke at this time:
"Fu Rou, your foot is injured, are you okay?"
There was a look of concern on her brows, and although her eyes passed over Lu Shiling, they quickly focused on Fu Rou again.
Fu Rou was moved to tears by the heroine's tenderness, and quickly shook her head to express that she was fine.
"It's not serious, I can still persist, senior sister."
"Otherwise, I'll help her. Senior brother, it's better not to delay."
Although it is just daily training, if the disciple who is the master falls behind, the result will be disgraced by the master.
To be continued...