Chapter 31

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Chapter 31 The Poor Little Man Who Sold His Body to Bury His Father (4)

The lamp was lit on the side of the bed. The wooden window was not closed tightly. The breeze blew the candlelight and shone dimly. Xie Dingle, who was sitting on the bed, turned his head and looked over. Is it an illusion? There was always a feeling of being speechless, which made Jian Xingsheng almost have an illusion - as if Xie Dinle was really his wife.

He was startled by his thoughts, and when he came to his senses, Xie Dingle had already walked towards him.

"Master Governor, the weather is wet and cold. Since you have taken off your clothes, why not go to the bed and rest to avoid catching a cold."

Xie Dingle casually gathered the skirt of his clothes and raised his hand to support Jian Xingsheng's arm.

With a little force on his hand, the touch under his palm made him move forward and get closer to the person beside him.

Jian Xingsheng was pushed by him to sit on the bed. It must be said that using human body temperature to warm the bed is completely different from using a stove to heat the bed. The temperature of the former is not too high, and it also lacks the smell of charcoal fire.

Although there is no smoke from the heater he uses on weekdays, the servants will carefully smoke it with incense before putting it on the bed.

With the warm quilt covering his body, the coldness all over Jian Xingsheng's body was driven away. He lay comfortably on the bedside, like a slave who had been successfully groomed.

Xie Tingle's face softened, and then his eyes fell on Jian Xingsheng's feet that had not yet taken off his shoes and socks. Without thinking, he squatted down and held the other's calf with his hand.

"What are you doing?"

After noticing the movement on his feet, Jian Xingsheng opened his half-closed eyes and moved.

"Take off your shoes and socks." Xie Tingle naturally pinched Jian Xingsheng's boots with his other hand and took them off.

The white jade-like feet were exposed from it, the arches were slightly raised, and the blood vessels were clearly visible. This scene was exposed in front of Xie Dingle's eyes, and it inexplicably reminded him of the scene when he first met Jian Xingsheng a few days ago.

His Adam's apple rolled, and he unconsciously held his foot, which seemed to be shrinking uneasily, with the toes touching the palm of his hand.

Cold temperature, but delicate touch.

The burning heat in his palms spread from his toes. Jian Xingsheng stood up involuntarily and looked at Xie Tingle with rare confusion, "What are you doing?"

He found that he had asked Xie Tingle this question countless times in the past few days.

Isn't the protagonist's behavior a bit destructive?

Is it possible that I have a foot fetish?

As soon as this idea came up, Jian Xingsheng couldn't help but shrink back, but Xie Dingle's grip was so tight that he couldn't pull it back for a while.

In anger, he kicked his other foot, which had not yet taken off his boot, directly -

"I'll warm your feet." Xie Tingle recovered his composure and replied.

Unexpectedly, he blocked the kick with great speed, even took off the boot of that foot smoothly, and hugged a pair of jade feet into his arms.

He raised his head and said in an innocent manner: "I wholeheartedly do it for your own good. You don't have to worry about my wrong thoughts."

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