The fishing beauty boy in the world of female statues

To be more precise, it should not be obvious whether it is soft or not, because Ye Lan didn't take off her shoes at all, and just put her feet on Yan Qingxue's lap majesticly.

The posture with one leg raised was a little awkward, so Ye Lan "naturally" lifted the other leg up, crossed her legs together, and used Yan Qingxue's thigh as a stepping chair, showing an ambiguous and ambiguous posture Inappropriate gesture.

Yan Qingxue's expressionless face finally showed a change of mood, she frowned slightly, and was about to reach out and grab Ye Lan's ankle to move his leg away.

As soon as she made a move, Ye Lan suddenly raised her right leg. The sudden movement almost made the tip of her shoe kick Yan Qingxue's chin.

Yan Qingxue had no choice but to stop, and with it, the car that was driving.

Ye Lan's body leaned sharply to the right, and almost fell off the seat because of the sudden brake. He sat back again, stared at Yan Qingxue with cold eyes, and mercilessly scolded: "You are crazy!" Did you step on the brake suddenly?"

Being disturbed while driving is a big taboo. Any driver would be angry when encountering such a situation, but Yan Qingxue didn't show any anger on her face, and said calmly, "It's crazy to continue driving like this."

She looked down, and following Yan Qingxue's line of sight, Ye Lan saw her own feet on her lap.

Ye Lan was indeed at fault first, but he didn't have the slightest thought of repentance. Instead, he let out a soft snort from his upturned nose: "What's the matter? I didn't affect you."

"No effect?"

Yan Qingxue's expression didn't change, but there seemed to be a faint smile in his words, like a sarcasm.

"Oh." Ye Lan didn't care, "That's because you want to move my legs away. If you don't have this idea, of course I won't kick you."

"How about this, my feet are on your lap and I don't do anything. It shouldn't affect you, right? Just drive honestly."

Such a request was making trouble for no reason, Yan Qingxue listened calmly, without saying anything, just raised her hand and took the steering wheel again.

Ye Lan nodded and said with satisfaction, "That's right."

The tone is like complimenting a dog.

There were few vehicles on the road at night, and there was no one else besides them right now, it was even a bit silent, Yan Qingxue was driving at a speed that was both steady and fast.

But soon, she had to ease off the accelerator slightly to slow the vehicle down.

Because what Ye Lan said was like waste paper, she didn't obey at all, her two feet didn't rest on Yan Qingxue's legs securely, and she started to move again, as if she wanted to get in from the hem of her clothes.

After trying for a while, she couldn't succeed because Ye Lan's feet were not big, but with the shoes, they were not too small. In addition, Yan Qingxue didn't intend to cooperate, so she couldn't get in anyway.

Ye Lan uttered a "tsk", obviously a little impatient, and his actions became violent. Finally, at a certain moment, after he realized that this was really impossible, he kicked off the shoes he was wearing with both feet. , revealing the truly soft feet, which are wrapped in white and soft white socks.

Yan Qingxue stepped on the brakes again, but she was not in a hurry. The car shook slightly and came to a steady stop. Ye Lan also put her feet into Yan Qingxue's clothes contentedly.

Obviously, what he did was getting more and more excessive and disrespectful, but Ye Lan seemed to be doing everything, complaining: "Why did you stop again?"

Yan Qingxue remained silent, just bent slightly, and picked up a pair of shoes that Ye Lan kicked off at random and dropped near the brakes.

During this period, Yan Qingxue's movements paused slightly, which was accompanied by her bending down, squeezing Ye Lan's feet, making her abdomen make full contact with it.

really……

Very soft.

Seeing Yan Qingxue holding the shoes in his hand and turning her head to stare at him without saying a word, the corners of Ye Lan's lips twitched slightly, and a smile appeared in the corners of her eyes and mouth: "Why? Want to smell it? "

Yan Qingxue's expression froze slightly, but maybe she didn't, because she didn't have any expression on her face, so even if there were some slight changes in expression, she couldn't see it at all.

Seeing this, Ye Lan's black eyebrows frowned slightly, and tightened slightly towards the center of her brows: "It's really boring, have you always had this paralyzed face?"

Yan Qingxue said indifferently: "No."

When she puts on the white coat, she always has a gentle smile on her face, which can make any patient who comes to see the doctor feel like a spring breeze. How can she have facial paralysis?

She is expressionless only when she is alone, perhaps because the facial muscles consume too much energy during work, causing them to "strike" directly after the shift.

But obviously she is not alone, Ye Lan is here, and to some extent, he is also her patient, but she doesn't want to show that side in front of him.

why?

Ye Lan gave the answer.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stared deeply at Yan Qingxue, his brows and eyes stretched, and a smile appeared on his face: "Pretend to be cold, do you really want me to see your nasty side?"

She was expressionless in front of Ye Lan, because she didn't want him to see her...

desire?

Yan Qingxue was slightly taken aback, but the change in expression was very clear now.

She had never thought about it, even when she was with Ye Lan before, she just felt that it was inevitable and normal.

Ye Lan looked like she had seen through Yan Qingxue, tilted her head there, and said with a light smile: "It's okay, I've seen more dirt than you imagined, and maybe even dirtier than you imagined, It doesn't matter if you show your true colors in front of me."

"So, do you want to hear it?"

Ye Lan repeated this sentence again, as if this incident was not a humiliation to others, but a great reward and reward.

Regarding this, Yan Qingxue's eyes were calm, not even the slightest ripple appeared.

Ye Lan's smile became more intense, her right leg was slightly bent, and one leg stretched out from Yan Qingxue's clothes again, as if deliberately tempting her, her right leg was raised in front of her eyes, and then slowly Straightening, showing its flexibility and slenderness, as well as that small and soft tender foot.

"Of course, if you think smelling shoes is too perverted and you can't let go of your dignity, you can just smell my feet." Ye Lan's voice was bewitching, "It's very clean, I care about my feet very much , did a lot of maintenance.”

As soon as the words were finished, the two shoes were thrown beside him. Yan Qingxue finally showed a smile in front of Ye Lan, which was beautiful and amazing.

She parted her red lips slightly, and said softly: "Sorry, I have rhinitis, so I can't smell it."