Chapter 133: Acting as a Foot Model for Lin Lu(2/3)
The matter is bound to come to nothing.
After finishing shopping for groceries without any danger, the siblings returned home on their electric scooters.
"Go back to your house or mine?" Lin Lu asked.
"Go back to your home, use your gas and electricity!" Li Xingruo said stingily.
Before Lin Lu could look through her schoolbag for the key, she took out his house key and opened the door of his house. She skillfully put the small bag on the entrance cabinet, put on her slippers and carried the dishes to the kitchen.
Ever since Lin Lu gave her the key, she had done all the cooking and other things at his house. After all, it was hot summer and her living room had no air conditioning, so it was too hot to cook and eat, so it was normal to come to his house.
But it’s too late~
Lin Lu turned on the air conditioner, cooked rice, and moved the fan to the kitchen door to blow on her. He helped her peel garlic and peel ginger. The two siblings worked together in a tacit understanding to prepare dinner.
Night is gradually falling, and the lights at home are also turned on, just like the lights on outside the high-rise buildings. The pig's feet in the pressure cooker are also simmering until they are soft. The aroma of this meal called "Sister's Taste"
It spreads little by little at home.
Although there are only two siblings and the little fat cat in the big family, they still feel the warmth, warmth and happiness that can only be felt in a complete family, a real home.
"It's time to eat~!"
“It smells so good!”
"Meow!"
After the meal, the siblings turned on the air conditioner and sat contentedly on the sofa in the living room to finish watching the TV series.
When Baonuan was thinking about that, Lin Lu began to gently rub his sister's shoulder with his shoulder.
"What are you doing?"
"Sister Xingruo, don't pretend to be stupid. You promised to be my foot model tonight and let me paint my feet."
"……Have it."
"..."
Lin Lu was so angry that he suddenly got up from the sofa, then squatted down again, trying to grab her white and tender little feet.
"Ah! I hate it! Go away! Go away quickly..."
Li Xingruo smiled coquettishly, kicking her legs to prevent him from grabbing her little feet, but Lin Lu was coming very menacingly, so she had no choice but to crawl and hide on the sofa, curl up her little feet, and hold them tightly
Really hidden.
"Okay, okay, it's not like I don't promise you, why are you in such a hurry?"
"Sister Xingruo's words don't sound credible at all!"
"No, it's just the feet. If you want to draw it, just draw it..."
"I'll get my notebook and brushes!"
"……etc!"
"Sister Xingruo regretted it again?"
"Whoever regrets it, I have to go back and take a shower first."
When Lin Lu heard this, he thought it made sense, and suggested: "Sister Xingruo, after taking a bath later, come over wearing a skirt, just like the jasmine floral one you wore last time we went to the flower field on May Day.
skirt."
"No, you didn't paint your feet, why do you want me to change my skirt?"
"The skirt goes with high heels. Sister Xingruo will put on the pair of high heels I designed before. I have never found a suitable model for this work. Sister Xingruo is the most suitable!"
"...Really, there's really nothing I can do against you."
"I say this as if all the responsibility lies with me."
"That's what it is."
I don’t know since when, Li Xingruo fell in love with this mantra.
By the way, can words that can only be said to a certain person be regarded as a mantra? I really can’t do anything to you~ I really can’t do anything to you~~
Whenever she agreed to Lin Lu's strange request, she immediately felt at ease after saying such a sentence. After all, he was her spoiled brother. What could she do to him? She couldn't blame her sister for not being reserved.
"There's really nothing I can do to you! You should take a bath soon! Bye!"
After Li Xingruo finished speaking, he hummed a song and returned to the rental house in a happy mood.
She took a shower and washed her hair carefully, especially those cute little feet. Even if there was no smell at all, she also put on fragrant shower gel and scrubbed it carefully twice until she sat on the bed, feeling completely clean.
Unladylikely, put your feet up and put it up to your nose to smell it, only when it is full of fresh fragrance.
Girls, why would they want to be thought stinky by the people they care about? Such fragrant little feet must be much more delicious than the braised pig's trotters just now.
She took out the jasmine floral dress from the closet and put it on. She looked in the mirror and turned it around twice. She felt that she was so beautiful. Although her younger brother was very handsome, her older sister was not bad either.
This floral skirt is in a suspender style. The thin suspenders are placed on her white and delicate shoulders, showing off her beautiful and slender neck and delicate collarbones.
She stared at the mirror in a daze, occasionally imagining that Lin Lu would kiss her on her shoulders and her collarbone just like in her dream, so her pretty face turned red as she thought about it.
He spat at himself: "Really, there's really nothing I can do against you..."
Grab your laptop.
Turning around, her hair was flying, and the floral flowers on her skirt were like flying butterflies, following her to Lin Lu's house.
When she opened the door and entered the house, Lin Lu had already finished taking a shower, arranged the painting scene for later, and was waiting for the heroine to appear.
"Sister Xingruo is so beautiful!"
The first time he saw her, Lin Lu couldn't help but praise her.
Li Xingruo felt sweet after being praised by him. After all, the suspender skirt was cooler. She held the laptop in her arms and felt that she was wearing more clothes and would not be so ashamed.
Looking at the painting scene arranged by Lin Lu, she asked curiously: "Do you just paint here on the sofa?"
"yes."
Lin Lu was inspired, pulled her and said: "Sister Xingruo will sit on the sofa later, just be more relaxed, come on, come on..."
He had already moved the coffee table, and he brought a pure white cashmere rug from somewhere and spread it in front of the sofa.
Li Xingruo took off her slippers and stepped shyly on the white cashmere carpet with her bare feet. Holding her computer in her arms, she sat down on the sofa in the position specified by Lin Lu, with her bare legs close together in front of the sofa.
.
"The hem of the skirt should be exposed and cover part of the calf."
"Is this so..."
Set off by the jasmine floral skirt, her slender, white legs are so beautiful.
"Yes, sister Xingruo is very talented as a model!"
"Humph, that must be..."
She looked at the high-heeled shoes that Lin Lu took out and asked curiously: "Didn't you say you want to put on high-heeled shoes?"
"I'll help Sister Xingruo put it on. Just sit still and don't move."
"...I can wear it myself!"
"I want to help you with the movements. Sister Xingruo, just don't move."
"...Really, there's really nothing I can do against you."
Li Xingruo just sat still and stared at him unblinkingly.
High heels and lipstick are the poison of a woman's life. Last time she saw this pair of high heels made by Lin Lu himself. They were very beautiful and exquisite, with a stiletto heel style, a sheepskin surface with a rubber sole, and a velvet wrapper on the outside. The main color is
Champagne color, this color gives people a gentle and intellectual feeling, and the design is simple but fashionable. When paired with her jasmine floral skirt, it looks very artistic and fresh.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Lin Lu wants to play with her little feet!
As Lin Lu walked over carrying this pair of champagne-colored thin-strap high-heeled shoes, Li Xingruo's heart beat faster. His white and tender feet were stepping on the cashmere blanket. Because of shyness, his tender lotus-like toes were also curled up, showing a slightly inward posture.
Looks, uneasily overlapped.
“Sister Xingruo’s feet are so beautiful!”
It was the first time that Lin Lu dared to admire her little feet. He sat cross-legged on the wool blanket and looked at his sister's feet seriously.
"..."
Girls are very concerned about their feet, and Li Xingruo is no exception. When she saw him praising her beautiful feet, she felt very happy, and her slightly curled toes relaxed a little.
"You, have you seen enough? Why don't you help me put on my shoes..."
"I can't get enough of it."
"..."
"Okay, okay, I won't watch anymore."
Lin Lu brought the high heels over, and under Li Xingruo's trembling eyes, he held one of her little feet in his palm. She was so nervous that her heartbeat jumped into her throat, but she couldn't move, so she could only
Let him play with and observe his feet.
To be continued...