"...Sir, do you have athlete's foot and foot odor?"
After showing off his psychological preparation, Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath and asked what she cared about most.
Isn’t the biggest difference between a head massage and a foot massage that the head is cleaner and the feet are smellier?
If Yan Jinhe washes his feet clean, then just give him a massage.
There is not much difference.
At worst, she massages with her eyes closed!
"Do you dislike me?"
Yan Jinhe's expression was gloomy.
Lu Chaoyang rolled his eyes and thought: What? You have athlete's foot and foot odor, so you don't allow others to dislike you?
If you don’t want to be disliked by others, don’t have athlete’s foot or foot odor!
Otherwise, don’t let anyone massage your feet!
"Sir, I'm just asking about the situation.
This is a secret, can't you tell me?"
Lu Chaoyang's indifferent tone made Yan Jinhe frown slightly.
This woman could always easily provoke his anger.
“Whether I have athlete’s foot or not, or whether my feet smell bad or not, you must give me a massage!
Dr. Lu, don’t forget your identity!
If you make me unhappy, I will make you and your fellow villagers live together in the logistics area!"
Lu Chaoyang: “…”
I can’t afford to offend you. I can’t afford to offend you.
The quiet and silent atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing, making Yan Jinhe feel unhappy.
“Get out!”
Lu Chaoyang: ???
Is this state of sudden change a sign of schizophrenia?
Lu Chaoyang rolled away quickly. Seeing his impatient back, Yan Jinhe clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
If it were that person, he would never treat him like this!
She...it's not her!
But their similar personalities made him unable to help but connect the two together.
Is she really not her?!
There was a strong sense of confusion in Yan Jinhe's eyes, as well as a deep longing for that person.
"Someone come—"
After being angry for a while, Yan Jinhe asked someone to call for water.
After washing his feet, which had no athlete's foot and no foot odor, several times and washing them once with soap, he asked someone to call Lu Chaoyang back.
Lu Chaoyang, who had just lain down next door, wanted to kick the chair when he heard the call.
Oh shit!
There's no rest, right?!
Didn’t you just angrily tell her to get lost?
How could he be angry for just a moment and then tell her to go back?!
Can't you just be angry for a day or two and not see her for a day or two?
Lu Chaoyang took a deep breath, got off the bed reluctantly, and walked into Yan Jinhe's tent with a heavy face.
"Sir, what did you call me for?!"
Her tone was not very nice and a bit aggressive.
These days, Yan probably doesn’t even have time to take a shit!
"Foot massage."
Yan Jinhe got a recliner from somewhere and lay down on it, looking very leisurely.
Lu Chaoyang almost wanted to curse.
I thought he was inferior and didn't want her to massage his feet.
Unexpectedly...
He has no inferiority complex at all!
Lu Chaoyang walked over resignedly, moved a small stool to sit over with a look of despair, then picked up the man's feet and placed them on her knees.
The moment the woman's soft white hand touched his feet, Yan Jinhe froze.
He couldn't describe how he felt at the moment. It was as if electric currents were flowing from his feet to his whole body, making him feel a little weak.
The moment Lu Chaoyang started massaging Yan Jinhe's feet, he began to press the area representing a man's kidneys.
I wanted to see an expression of pain on his face.
But the result was extremely disappointing.
There was no expression on the man's face except for an expression that she didn't understand.
What about that expression?
A little shocked, a little surprised, a little... indescribable ambiguity.
When Lu Chaoyang thought of the word "ambiguous", he was shocked.
Is she crazy?
Why do you think of ambiguity?
How could it be ambiguous when she massaged Yan Jinhe's feet?
She didn't do anything shameful with him!
Just a foot massage.
Lu Chaoyang massaged Yan Jinhe's feet for five minutes, feeling hopeless. Then he spread his hands and said, "I can't do it anymore."
She is not a professional technician, but being able to massage feet for five minutes is a sign of good physical strength.
The most important thing is that she felt that Yan Jinhe's eyes were looking at her more and more unfriendly.
"Commander Yan, is there anything else?"
Lu Chaoyang had already stood up, ready to leave if nothing happened.
Really, it seems that the donkeys in the production team have an easier life than her.
After all, as long as the donkey works hard to pull goods, it can eat its fill and live a stress-free life.
But she is different.
Before he was captured, he treated the wounded soldiers day and night.
After being arrested, I had to face mental illness all the time.
You know, mental illness is the most difficult to deal with.
Because what's going on in his mind? No one knows!
"Lu Chaoyang, do you want to live in the logistics area?"
Yan Jinhe stared at her and blurted out these words out of the blue.
Lu Chaoyang really wanted to use tools to pry open the man's brain in front of him and see what was inside.
Isn't this nonsense?!
Which woman wants to live in the logistics department?
Is it cheap?
People who are born to be cheap cannot live without men?
"If the commander is willing to be a waiter, I am willing to live in the logistics department."
After saying this, Lu Chaoyang explained it specifically for fear that Yan Jinhe didn't understand the meaning of "young waiter".
After hearing that 'young prostitutes' are just a tool for women to vent their emotions?
Yan Jinhe's expression was ugly and complicated.
It seems that Lu Chaoyang doesn't want to live in the logistics department anymore!
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