Lin Xiaoyao's little feet were still on his thighs, and I don't know if this girl really didn't know or pretended. Anyway, she was still very close to that job. It's hard to imagine that if this girl's little feet suddenly met Fu Lingyun's hard guy

, what kind of scene would it be?

Fu Lingyun kept reciting the mantra of the Pure Heart, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Namo Amitabha Buddha... He hoped that his work would be calmer.

But with the occasional touch of the two of them and the smooth feel from their feet, Fu Lingyun couldn't stop.

Fu Lingyun, who was tortured like this, took more than half an hour to finally get his job done.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao's ten little feet were once again covered with red nail polish. The strong contrast between whiteness and fiery red made people feel moved.

At this moment, Fu Lingyun suddenly felt that he must have a little bit of a fondness for his feet. Otherwise, how could he be uneasy by Lin Xiaoyao's pair of little feet that were so seductive that he was so entangled.

"Damn your hobby!" Fu Lingyun couldn't help but curse in his heart.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyao was happy, her red lips and small mouth kept blinking, and was carefully observing her little feet, and then she whispered: "Wow! Uncle Lingyun, you are so amazing. The nails you applied are so beautiful.

It doesn't cost anything at all. It looks much better than what I did myself."

"Of course, you don't look at who I am!"

Fu Lingyun couldn't help but feel proud. Although he had never applied nail polish for others, this thing was just a slow and meticulous job, and the main test was the level of precision.

His mental power was extremely strong and his body control was very good. After half an hour, he had never shaken his right hand with a small brush. The nail polish applied must be very fine.

Lin Xiaoyao continued to nodded happily and said, "Yeah, Uncle Lingyun is the best. You can help me apply nail polish in the future!"

When Fu Lingyun heard this, he was stunned and couldn't help but scold himself for being stupid. Why do you apply such a good way to apply it? If you apply nail polish to Lin Xiaoyao every day in the future, it will be the seductive touch and visual impact, so why don't you give yourself a gift.

I'm suffocating to death, I can touch and see, but I can't get on!

Lin Xiaoyao didn't care about that little monster, and didn't look at Fu Lingyun's bitter expression. She smiled and reached her little hand in front of Fu Lingyun, and said coquettishly: "Uncle... Is it good to help others apply fingernails?

Momo..."

Seeing this formation, Fu Lingyun really wanted to kneel down to this little aunt directly. She turned her eyes and just wanted to faint quickly.

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Chapter completed!