Chapter 166 Wen Yan: Don’t move, you are being targeted!

Nianhuali, living room.

The lights flicker and the shadows are graceful.

The bathrobe covering Wang Luoqi's delicate body had been reduced in fabric by the unscrupulous merchant, but after running so fast and "rubbing" on Wen Yan's back in desperation, it was now a little messy...

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The collar of the bathrobe slid down a bit, and the looming snowy skin could be seen. When he was about to see the two..., Wen Yan hurriedly looked away and gave up the plan of pretending to be Miao Renfeng.

This is not because he is pretending to be serious, but because he is worried that he will make a fool of himself.

Looking past the suddenly tightened waist and long, fair and round legs, Wen Yan focused his eyes on Wang Luoqi's little feet. Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have some special xp.

Well, he just wanted to see the size of his eldest sister's feet and see if her pink sandals fit him?

Xiao Chi's eyes were a little burning. He, he actually liked my feet. Isn't his taste a bit perverted? Sensing Wen Yan's abnormality, Wang Luoqi took two steps back slightly.

Will he let me help him with weird things in the future? The toes in the pink sandals curled back and forth uneasily, as if they were worried about encountering something embarrassing in the future.

"You, what are you looking at?" Wang Luoqi's chest heaved and his voice was trembling.

"Sister Luo Qi, will you be my girlfriend?" Ignoring the eldest sister's abnormality, Wen Yan went straight in, put his arms around Wang Luoqi's waist, and pulled her directly into his arms.

Putting his chin on Wang Luoqi's shoulder, smelling the fragrance of her body mixed with shower gel, Wen Yan squinted his eyes and rubbed his eldest sister's neck with his cheeks.

Well, Dove, enjoy the silky smoothness.

At this moment, at the peak of his life, Wen Xiaoyan became brave!

And the proud and powerful Sister Luo Qi, the female CEO of the shopping mall, is finally faced with this ultimate proposition under the pressure of her little red guy.

Should you agree to him? A flash of hesitation flashed in Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes.

She has been single since she was born, and has never experienced the sour smell of love. But after understanding Wen Yan's idea of ​​"having sex with others," Wang Luoqi's heart became confused.

Wen Yan was the son she had raised since childhood, and now he wanted to be her man. This idea was so rebellious that she almost wanted to clean up the family.

But in the SUV by Mengyuan Lake, the intoxication caused by a strange combination of circumstances caused little ripples in her peaceful heart...

She originally just wanted to reward the little red guy with a mediocre kiss, but after the kiss, her body stopped listening to her brain.

Wen Yan's body seemed to have a fatal attraction, guiding her to explore and go deeper. Therefore, what started as a brief taste turned into a deep kiss between a man and a woman.

It was only then that Wang Luoqi suddenly discovered that she had feelings for her little red guy that were beyond those of ordinary siblings.

Therefore, she actually has a little expectation in her heart for Wen Yan's current soul torture.

But she was not mentally prepared yet, worried that if she agreed to Wen Yan rashly, he would push her further.

Well, I want to fall in love, but I'm worried about being pushed directly into it by a little red guy.

Of course, in addition to factors related to Wen Yan, Wang Luoqi also had some other concerns.

"Sister Luo Qi, can you promise me?" Seeing the eldest sister's hesitation, Wen Yan asked again.

His voice was bewitching. Worried that Wang Luoqi would refuse after regaining his composure, Wen Yan took advantage of the situation and blew a breath next to her crystal earlobe.

"Cough~" Wang Luoqi spit out a cry from his red lips and shuddered violently. A layer of fine goosebumps was visible to the naked eye on his fair neck.

"Xiao Yan, you..." Wang Luoqi's beautiful eyes were filled with water. She suppressed the strangeness in her body and pinched Wen Yan's ears:

"If you do this again, I will be angry!"

"Hiss, it hurts." He blew on Wang Luoqi's earlobe again.

After being together day and night for so many years, Wen Yan knew that Wang Luoqi had two sensitive points, one was the sole of the foot, and the other was the earlobe. As long as she was teased a little, she would be unable to exert her strength.

"Xiao, Xiaoyan, stop blowing, stop blowing." Wang Luoqi pressed against Wen Yan's chest, his pretty face stained with an intoxicating blush.

"Sister Luo Qi, what's wrong with you?" Wen Yan looked "surprised".

Wang Luoqi's eyes evaded: "My legs, my legs are cramped. Please help me go to the sofa. I want to rest for a while."

"It was fine just now, why are my legs cramping?" Wen Yan asked knowingly.

Since the naked upper body was relatively sensitive, the two of them were still close to each other. Wen Yan could feel the violent heartbeat of the eldest sister under her plump body.

So, is this excitement or emotion?

Wen Yan improved Wang Luoqi's idea and changed the support to a hug. He put his arm around the eldest sister's waist with one hand and picked up her leg with the other hand, giving her a "princess hug".

This little red guy was on drugs today. Why did he suddenly become so strong?

He pressed his little face against his bare chest, feeling the strong heartbeat. Wang Luoqi was not angry at Wen Yan's sudden move, but felt a little relieved.

Her little red guy has really grown up!

Putting Wang Luoqi on the sofa, Wen Yan squatted down, preparing to pretend to check, and then returned to the topic and continued to force the palace.

"Ah, are you seeking death?" But as soon as he squatted down, Wang Luoqi exclaimed, "Get up quickly..."

"What's wrong?" As soon as Wen Yan raised his head, he froze on the spot.

Wang Luoqi pressed the hem of his bathrobe with both hands, but he still couldn't hide his beauty. Alas, the unscrupulous businessman is really unscrupulous. This is too economical on fabrics. Wen Yan unexpectedly turned into a jingle cat.

However, this posture seems quite eye-catching.

"Sister Luo Qi, in our relationship, you are still worried that I will take advantage of you." Wen Yan said seriously.

"Then you still keep staring..." Wang Luoqi gritted his silver teeth.

This little red guy almost burrowed his eyes into her bathrobe. If such a naked look is not an advantage, then what is?

Does she have to take off her fat cigar and throw it in his face?

"Ahem, isn't it because my eyes don't obey their orders..." Wen Yan muttered softly.

Worried about Wang Luoqi's fury, he averted his eyes and started to look at his eldest sister's calf. Originally, he thought Wang Luoqi was lying and just tried to be perfunctory, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Her calf muscles contracted unnaturally, and her hands were still a little stiff, which seemed to be symptoms of cramps.

Could it be that in just two breaths, he gave his eldest sister a cramp?

There was something strange in Wen Yan's eyes. This kind of phenomenon was really unheard of. Even in his two lifetimes, he had never heard of such a weird way of cramping.

"Sister Luo Qi, let me help you stretch your muscles."

"I'll just take a break by myself."

"Hey, we are all our own people. You are a bit out of touch when you say this. Oh, Sister Luo Qi, you are injured, but I stand by and watch with cold eyes. Isn't this too filial?"

"Filial piety, the filial piety of some people has deteriorated..." Wang Luoqi said quietly.

A filial son emerges from under the stick. Sister Luo Qi has taught me this well. If I have the opportunity, I will let you try the stick technique that I have practiced hard for seventeen years. Wen Yan sat directly on the carpet.

He grabbed Wang Luoqi's ankles, put her calves on his knees, and began to stretch the eldest sister's muscles.

As the knees stretch back and forth, not only the hem of the bathrobe floats back and forth, revealing the smooth skin on the round thighs, but also the pink sandals hanging on the big sister's feet are shaking, shaking, shaking~

Feeling that the muscles in his calf began to soften, Wen Yan stopped and asked:

"Sister Luo Qi, do you still feel pain?"

It doesn't hurt much anymore. Wang Luoqi wanted to say this, but as her beautiful eyes rolled around, she changed her words: "There is still a little bit."

"Then let me pinch you for a while longer?"

"Xiaoyan, you should be tired too, so there's no need."

"Ah, what, I can still hold on..."

Wen Yan covered the curve of Wang Luoqi's calf with his palm and began to knead it back and forth, from ankle to knee, and then from knee to ankle, until every inch of skin was covered by him.

The pink sandals hanging on the feet seemed to have become a dynamic background. As Wen Yan kneaded them, they swayed there, like a small boat floating gently~

Wang Luoqi's pretty face was blank and she didn't say a word. She looked at Wen Yan's movements with dull eyes, but her fingers hidden under her bathrobe were pinching her thighs.

She originally just wanted to delay time and find a random excuse later to dismiss the little red guy's pressing advances, but she overestimated her endurance.

The heat coming from Wen Yan's palm was a bit scorching, passing through the skin of her calves and spreading throughout her body like an electric current, giving her an indescribable numbness.

What's worse is that after the heat travels throughout the body, it seems to be concentrated in the Dantian...

She kind of wanted to go to the toilet.

Wen Yan's face was serious, and the more he kneaded, the more energetic he became. In ancient times, Suiren drilled wood to make fire, and now Wen Xiaoyan rubs it to generate heat. He should also be able to ignite some flames.

After all, he has a scientific basis for this. It depends on whether the eldest sister can bear it!

"Okay, Xiaoyan, I feel much better. You don't need to rub it anymore." Wang Luoqi held down Wen Yan's palm to prevent him from continuing the treatment.

"Sister Luo Qi, don't lie to me. Even if you rub it for half an hour, I can still withstand it." Wen Yan said seriously.

Sister Luo Qi, why don’t you continue to act? They are both foxes for thousands of years, but the eldest sister insists on acting as a chat with him. Now she can’t bear the teasing!

Kukuku. Wen Yan had the urge to laugh, but the actor's self-cultivation told him that he had to hold it back.

After being together for so many years, he knew some things very well. He understood Wang Luoqi just like he understood Wen Xiaoyan. Any calf cramps were just the big sister's delaying tactics.

It's just that I don't want to respond directly to his confession.

Wang Luoqi's eyelids twitched for half an hour. If Wen Yan kneaded it for another half hour, wouldn't it be an indescribable live broadcast?
To be continued...