The Seventh Bride of President

Chapter 4291

Qin Wuyan quickly let go of her, sat up straight, held her calf, and asked anxiously: "where is the pain, which leg has cramps?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at him. The man's eyebrows were tightly twisted, and the sky was about to collapse. He couldn't help laughing, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

I didn't expect this man to be so easy to cheat. He fooled it all at once.

Qin Wuyan finally reacted. His palm moved from her calf to her ankle and scratched the soles of her feet: "OK, how dare you lie to me."

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't itch. He wanted to hold back, but he couldn't help it. He begged for mercy: "don't do it, it's so itchy..."

Qin Wuyan refused to let her go and continued to scratch her toes: "say, dare you lie to me in the future?"

"No, No." Zhuang Xiaoyu begged for mercy: "let go of me. It's too itchy."

Her itchy tears were about to flow out, and her eyes were wet and giggled. In order to free her ankles from his palm, her body was about to twist into a twist. She climbed her hands on the low table and withdrew to the carriage at the other end.

Qin Wuyan's palm continued to move down, held her exquisite and small jade foot, and pointed her belly at the acupoint under her foot. Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't itch this time, but hurt a little. He couldn't help crying out: "it hurts, it hurts. You're easy, you hurt me."

Qin Wuyan raised his eyes and stared at her: "it hurts? I can't stand it before I exert myself? Your meridians are blocked. No wonder you are sleepy and tired all day. You should walk more. I'll press it for you."

Zhuang Xiaoyu refused: "no, no, go back and get it. Don't be here."

She groaned with embarrassment in her voice.

When the young guard heard the noise coming from inside, the tip of his ear was red and was about to bleed, and the carriage shook even more.

The wheel rolled over the stone. Zhuang Xiaoyu's head accidentally knocked against the low table, making a slight sound.

Qin Wuyan lifted the curtain, looked at the road of some pit children in front, and said in a deep voice: "although this road is not easy to walk, it should be stable."

The guard only felt that the voice behind his ears sounded like thunder. The whole person trembled. Looking back, he saw that the clothes of the acting priest were neat and tidy, and Zhuang Xiaoyu was also neat and tidy.

Hurry up and say, "I understand."

Qin Wuyan snorted coldly, "if you let your wife knock again, you'll go down."

The curtain was removed again. Qin Wuyan entered the carriage, and the guard was scared out of a cold sweat on his back.

Zhuang Xiaoyu blinked and looked at Qin Wuyan: "are you so fierce to others?"

Qin Wuyan was stunned for a moment, quickly reacted and asked, "scared you?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook her head.

Qin Wuyan pursed his lips and said bluntly, "I've always been like this, but it's always the most special accident for you."

Zhuang Xiaoyu: "

It seemed that he was hit by something on his chest. It was painful but sweet. Zhuang Xiaoyu knew that he was not a good tempered person, but he didn't know that he gave all his good temper to himself.

Qin Wuyan came forward, picked her up, put her on his legs and sat down. He rubbed her forehead with his finger belly, blew and asked, "does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt very much." Zhuang Xiaoyu whispered in a low voice for fear that he would anger the guard. "It's just a little knock. It'll be fine soon. You don't have to be nervous."