People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 228: Did Wang Zihuan and Li Wanxin get together?

After leaving Liu Xiwan's home, it was too late to buy ingredients and go back to cook. Wang Zihuan drove directly to a few good shops and bought some of Li Wanxin's favorite things.

When he got home, he found Li Wanxin curled up on the sofa, her eyebrows furrowed, small beads of sweat on her forehead, and her trembling fingers gently massaging her abdomen.

Wang Zihuan was stunned, and hurriedly put the food in his hand on the dining table, then trotted to the sofa and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Is eating dirty food bad for your stomach?"

Li Wanxin tried her best to roll her eyes at him, and said in a sickly voice, "I'm sorry for your sister. My aunt is here, and it's not like you haven't seen her before."

"So sudden? Then wait for me and I'll go to the supermarket to buy some brown sugar." Wang Zihuan stood up immediately and rushed towards the entrance like the wind.

"Ah Huan, go and come back quickly."

"it is good."

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Zihuan returned home to Jiangjing No. 15 out of breath, carrying large and small bags.

Just before he went out, he searched the system to see if there was any special medicine to cure menstrual cramps. Unexpectedly, he actually bought it for 500 points.

Li Wanxin has always suffered from dysmenorrhea, but although it hurt in the past, Li Wanxin could only frown, and other activities were normal.

But this time it looked very serious, which made Wang Zihuan feel that it was worth spending some points.

He quickly went to the kitchen and found a stone pot. He put the purchased Chinese medicine such as Angelica sinensis, Chuanxiong rhizome, red peony root, Atractylodes macrocephala, amethyst quartz and so on, and started to boil it with water over low heat.

After doing this, he came to Li Wanxin with a cup of warm brown sugar ginger water.

"Here, drink some hot water." Wang Zihuan handed the cup over.

Li Wanxin opened her peach blossom eyes slightly, glanced at the brown sugar water and him standing there, pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to drink it."

"Wang Defa."

"No matter what hair you wear, I'm still like this, and you're still being mean to me."

Wang Zihuan had the urge to give her a slap on the head, but he still resisted.

"How about I feed you with my mouth?" he said, rolling his eyes.

"No, it's disgusting." Li Wanxin groaned.

The helpless Wang Zihuan could only put the water cup on the coffee table, got up and went to the bathroom to find a bucket and filled it with hot water. When he came back, he put the bucket in front of the sofa.

He turned Li Wanxin in another direction, and then reached out to take off the flesh-colored stockings on her legs.

"What are you going to do? You're not planning something evil at this time, shrimp-headed man. I'm going to expose you online."

Although Li Wanxin knew that Wang Zihuan was not that kind of person, she still muttered, as if she wanted to distract her attention.

Wang Zihuan threw the stockings aside in disgust, curled his lips and said, "I am not a warrior who fights bloody battles. I am afraid of being drowned."

"Fighting in blood?" Li Wanxin listened in a daze and didn't understand what he was talking about.

Of course, Wang Zihuan would not explain. He reached out and grabbed Li Wanxin's beautiful feet and gently put them into the bucket.

"Is it hot?" he asked.

"A bit, but once you get used to it, it should be fine." Li Wanxin's brows relaxed a little, and then her two little feet were completely immersed in the water.

During this period, Wang Zihuan picked up the footrest in the living room, carefully wiped Li Wanxin's soaked feet and put them on it.

Then he sat on the ground and started to activate [Massage Skills (Master Edition)], preparing to give Li Wanxin a foot massage.

"What the hell? Do you still get pedicures?"

Li Wanxin rubbed her belly and looked at Wang Zihuan with suspicion. Then she waved her hand feebly, trying to take her foot back, "Forget it, you'd better bring that cup of brown sugar water so I can drink it."

Wang Zihuan clicked his tongue and stopped her from retracting, "I'm about to start now. The arrow is on the string and I have to fire it."

Li Wanxin narrowed her peach blossom eyes and looked at Wang Zihuan, "Ah Huan, tell the truth to your sister, do you have a foot fetish? You want to take the opportunity to play with your sister's perfect feet."

"What? I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Wang Zihuan immediately panicked and denied three times.

"My dear, you actually have a foot fetish!"

Li Wanxin seemed to have discovered a new world, even the feeling of menstrual cramps had subsided a little, and she danced and shouted: "So, when I kick you, isn't it equivalent to rewarding you?"

With a "pop" sound, Wang Zihuan slapped Li Wanxin's smooth instep, "There's so much nonsense, hurry up and sit down."

"Oh." Li Wanxin pouted and leaned back on the sofa, half lying and half sitting.

The sound of "papapapa" sounded, and Wang Zihuan quickly tapped Li Wanxin's instep with both hands, completely entering the state of "pedicure technician".

"Ma'am, just press it. With my technique, there will be no sound when you press it."

"Who are you keeping quiet about?"

"Looking for trouble, right?"

Wang Zihuan's fingers kneaded and pinched, making Li Wanxin feel a warm current coming from the soles of her feet. She wanted to moan in comfort, and the pain in her lower abdomen slowly disappeared.

"Ah Huan, did you go out for a month to film a show, or did you go to a pedicure shop to become a disciple?" Li Wanxin half-squinted her eyes, feeling that there was nothing more comfortable in the world, as if she was in the clouds Like floating.Wang Zihuan wiped the sweat on his forehead with his arm and made up nonsense: "Recently, I accidentally discovered that the hand speed and fingering skills learned by playing the piano are also applicable to massage techniques. I didn't expect that I would break your foot today." The last time I tried it, it worked pretty well.”

"Whose foot is broken? Whose foot is broken?" Li Wanxin was successfully led astray.

If you want to say which part of her body Li Wanxin is most satisfied with, it is actually her feet.

Because breasts and buttocks are only for men to see, women themselves sometimes feel that they are a burden.

As for long legs, many people in the entertainment industry have them, so they are not special.

But when wearing high heels on a daily basis, a pair of well-maintained feet is rare, so she put a lot of thought into them.

Of course, Wang Zihuan couldn't deny this. Li Wanxin's foot arches were slender, with perfect proportions, and her five toes were delicate and smooth. They were perfect foot control benefits, otherwise he wouldn't be able to press them so vigorously.

"Okay, the medicine is almost done. You have to drink it this time, otherwise I will forcefully feed you with my mouth." Wang Zihuan let go of Li Wanxin's soles, bent down and picked up the bucket to pour it out.

Li Wanxin blinked, "And there are medicines? Chinese medicine?"

After speaking, she sniffed hard with her nose, nodded and said, "I smelled a scent just now. I thought you went out to find some little goblin. It turns out it's the smell of medicine."

Wang Zihuan was shocked when he was told that. He instantly used [Actor Expression Control Technique (Advanced Version)] to maintain a calm expression and said calmly: "Menstrual cramps can't stop you from thinking wildly. How come you have so many thoughts in one day?"

"It's not like you spend all your time messing around with women." Li Wanxin pouted and said.

Wang Zihuan glared at her and carried the bucket to the bathroom.

"Damn, you were so careless. I need to bring some air freshener with me next time." He patted his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Scumbags are not that easy to do.

He took out a bowl of medicine from the kitchen and handed it to Li Wanxin, who was lying on the sofa. She took a brief sip and complained with a bitter face that it tasted bad, but she was too embarrassed to waste Wang Zihuan's hard work.

Finally, Li Wanxin thought about it and made a surprising decision, euphemistically called "sharing hardships."

She would take a sip, and Wang Zihuan would take a sip as well. In this way, both of them would "suffer" together, and she wouldn't feel the bitterness.

The prince sneered and said, it would be better if I fed you directly.

Unexpectedly, Li Wanxin agreed after briefly hesitating for two seconds.

So, the two of them did this in a really "disgusting" way. What was originally a normal scene of drinking medicine was suddenly very erotic.

And then Wang Zihuan remembered that he was originally going to put a "mark" on Li Wanxin today, but now that the aunt is here, he can only change the date.

After that, Li Wanxin was almost well, so they went to the dining table to have dinner together. It was almost 8 o'clock by the time Wang Zihuan finished packing everything.

At this time, he realized that the last episode of "Soft Love" was about to be broadcast, so he mentioned that he suddenly wanted to watch a certain movie.

But Li Wanxin saw through his little trick at a glance and said that she would not watch anything else tonight except "Soft Love".

And Wang Zihuan must watch it with her, otherwise he won't be able to sleep tonight, and Fengyang won't be back tomorrow.

What else could Wang Zihuan do? He could only nod his head.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Li Wanxin, wrapped in a blanket, leaned in Wang Zihuan's arms and played "Song of Love" on the [-]-inch TV in the living room.

She also secretly clicked on the barrage function, making Wang Zihuan wonder if this woman had a tendency to be abused.

As someone in the room sang, the words "Graduation Season Finale" first appeared on the screen.

The comments in the barrage were all about "crying out", "reluctant to leave", "is this the end?", "I haven't seen enough yet", etc.

But soon someone typed and asked: "What song is this? Who sang it? It sounds good."

"Yes, and this voice is inexplicably familiar. I must have heard it somewhere."

"Putting aside the sound, this song is so sweet, and it fits perfectly with "Love in Love"."

"Especially the phrase 'your cool smile' reminded me of Wang Zihuan immediately."

"By the way, why do I feel like this voice belongs to Li Wanxin?"

"Hey, when you put it like that, it really looks like it."

Li Wanxin, who was leaning in Wang Zihuan's arms, was amused by the barrage and said proudly: "It seems that these people still have some hearing."

Wang Zihuan pouted, "Even a fool can hear it."

"You're an idiot." Li Wanxin hit his shoulder with the back of her head.

At this time, the screen changed and "Theme Song: "Summer Wind"" was displayed.

Then there are singer Li Wanxin, lyricist and composer Wang Zihuan, and producers Wang Zihuan and Yu Man.

The appearance of these words instantly aroused the emotions of the audience, and hundreds of comments were posted in an instant.

"Damn it, what did I see? Wang Zihuan and Li Wanxin got together?"

(End of this chapter)