Chapter 68 What is not the best product under God’s preference and doting?

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The pair of lotus feet you know are also favored by God. Or if you say that, knowing every part of your body is not the best product under God's preference and doting?

Her feet were well-proportioned and full, snow-white, like the best beautiful jade, and their little toes looked like tender lotus buds. After seeing them, they wanted to hold them in their hands to play with them.

But at this moment, the little finger of the left foot was worn out by the high heels, and it was red and swollen.

Zhixiao frowned in pain, his beautiful eyebrows, his beautiful eyes were shimmering, and his plump red lips were pouting, which made people feel sad.

Don't walk in your shoes if you don't fit your feet

A nice male voice suddenly rang in his ears, which scared Zhixiao to his body trembled. The tray on his hand fell to the ground, making a loud noise

Turning his head, Zhixiao, with his frightened and beautiful eyes, he discovered the man who had been standing there for a while in the dark

He quickly put away his feet that were stretched out from the cheongsam slit and stepped on the fence. While putting his injured feet on his shoes, he leaned over and said respectfully: Sorry, sir, I didn’t find you here just now, I’m sorry to bother...Ah!

While speaking, Zhixiao had a pair of beautiful hands in front of him. Before she could react, the person was picked up by these hands.

Suddenly losing the center of gravity, Zhixiao's hands grabbed the things nearby.

When she realized that she was sitting on the fence of the balcony, her slim heels on her feet had fallen off, and her hands were tightly clutching the suit on the man's chest in front of her.

Sorry...Ah!

Zhixiao quickly let go and leaned back, but forgot that it was already hanging in the air. As a result, he just let go of his clothes and immediately squeezed them tightly into his hands, grabbing them wrinkled.

Zhixiao's face turned red, his head down, so embarrassed that he didn't dare to look at his wrinkled clothes that had been grabbed by him

sorry…

Oh…

The man's laughter sounded in his ears, interrupting her sorry again

Knowing that he felt his breath spraying on her neck, with a pleasant smell as smelling as the sea, lingering at her nose

Knowing that he was even more embarrassed, his head lowered, and his mouth would not say anything except to continue to say weakly. Sorry, he would no longer say anything else.

It doesn't matter, sorry Miss

The man comforted the woman with a smile and made a joke to resolve the embarrassment of knowing

Knowing that I was calm and I raised my head, my face was red, and my wet and beautiful eyes were like a frightened little animal, but I looked at the man calmly. Sir, please give me your coat and I will sort it out in 5 minutes and return it to you. Is this OK?

The man finally sees the face of the woman in front of the moonlight

All the black and shiny black hairs were tied up behind the head, highlighting the woman's delicate and charming facial features and perfect face shape, reminding him of many ancient Chinese poems describing the beauty of a woman.

However, compared to her delicate and beautiful face, he felt that her lotus feet were more outstanding, but now...

Thinking of this, a dark look flashed in his eyes

Holding her waist with one hand and holding up one foot that knew it was injured with the other hand

Don't move, let me see

Feeling the struggle of the woman in her arms, the man speaks out at the right time

The knowing jade white little feet wrapped in the man's big palm looked very small and delicate. The man carefully checked the wound on it. Fortunately, the wound area was not large, but a small piece of skin was forcibly torn off by the woman, and now there was a trace of blood oozing out.

Take out a silk handkerchief and wrap a lotus foot in your hand carefully

In the future, don't force yourself to wear shoes that don't fit your feet. Don't treat wounds so rudely if you are injured. Your feet are very beautiful, and it's not good to leave scars. I'll take you to treat the wound.

After saying that, without waiting for the woman to react or even refuse, the man bent his arm through the knowing knee, held her waist with the other hand, and picked up the woman and walked out of the small balcony.