Chapter 137 Underwear Underwear

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Two weeks have passed peacefully. During this period, Nangong Shuiyue came to visit Han Feng several times and talked with Han Feng deeply several times. Han Feng's injury gradually improved, and it was much more convenient to move, so he went through the discharge procedures. Of course, there is no need to spend money to be hospitalized this time.

Han Feng and Han Feng originally wanted to move in and live with Xu Mei, but Xu Mei did not intend to let Han Feng move into her residence. She did not want to announce her relationship with him. Han Feng did not know what her plan was, so she returned to her residence.

When Han Feng opened his door, he smelled a nosey fragrance. When he looked down, he saw a pair of boots worn by women in the door. I

There are thieves!

Han Feng walked gently to the kitchen with vigilance and doubt in the direction of the fragrance. The sound became more obvious, as if someone was cooking.

Damn it!

How dare you cook with me!?

Han Feng felt extremely angry in his heart. He picked up a broom, held his hands tightly, and walked to the kitchen lighter.

When he walked out of the kitchen door, he faintly heard a gentle hum, which was a woman's voice.

Han Feng was furious. In this era, even women are so bold to be thieves. After being so bold to be a thief, they are still opening fire by themselves!?

Since she is a woman, she must not be able to beat herself.

"Do not move!" Han Feng jumped out suddenly, then pointed the broom at the other party and roared.

There was a bang. A woman's figure turned her back to Han Feng. After hearing Han Feng's voice, she was scared and trembled all over. The pot in her hand also fell to the ground. Then she saw the woman suddenly squatting down on the ground and covering her feet.

There was a burst of joy in Han Feng's heart. Unexpectedly, he met a timid female thief. She was scared by herself and hit her feet by a hot pot. It was easy to do.

However, Han Feng still did not relax his vigilance. He cautiously walked slowly to the woman squatting on the ground with a broom.

"It's you!?" When Han Feng saw the woman's appearance clearly, he let out a surprise.

"Han Fengjun!" This woman was Sachiko Matsushita, who had not been seen for many days. She looked up at Han Feng with tears in her eyes, with two lines of hot tears on her face. She looked extremely pitiful and blamed herself in a weak voice.

"Why are you here?" Han Feng asked.

"Mr. Han Feng! It hurts so much!" Sachiko Matsushita covered her feet with her hand, frowned and said. Obviously, the pain under her feet made her unbearable.

"Let me see!" Han Feng threw the broom, and then squatted in front of Sachiko Matsushita. He looked down at Sachiko Matsushita's feet, but saw that the ground was sprinkled with soup. Her delicate footboard was covered with soup, and it was greasy.

Because Sachiko Matsushita covered her footboard with her hands at this time, Han Feng could not see her injury, but it can be seen from the rosy edge of her footboard that her foot may have been scalded.

Han Feng gently took away her hand covering the footboard and took a breath of cold air. Her originally petite footboard became red and swollen at this moment, and a sense of guilt rose to her heart.

Han Feng inadvertently raised his head and saw a scene that made him have a nosebleed. He saw a thin purple underwear in his eyes. Needless to say, this underwear was Sachiko Matsushita.

It turned out that Sachiko Matsushita was wearing a short skirt at this time. At this time, she squatted on the ground and her feet naturally opened, showing the scenery under the skirt to Han Feng.

Two smooth and slender thighs, and the purple underwear at the base of the thighs protrudes like a star in the night sky. In this way, it appeared in Han Feng's eyes. A few fluffy hairs ran out mischievously. The bottom of Sachiko Matsushita was bulging, which looked fascinating and made Han Feng petrified in an instant.

Han Feng struggled to stabilize his throbbing mood and suppressed the fire rising from his body.

And Sachiko Matsushita has been paying attention to her feet because of the pain under her feet, and she didn't find that she was walking under her skirt at this time.

"You put up with it for a while, and I'll take you to the living room." Han Feng picked up Sachiko Matsushita and walked quickly to the living room.

Carefully put Sachiko Matsushita on the sofa, and then quickly ran to the kitchen. After a while, there was an extra plate of water in his hand. Han Feng took his face, went to Sachiko Matsushita and put it down, picked up a towel from the face plate, twisted the water, and then carefully covered the towel on the injured foot plate of Sachiko Matsushita.

Sachiko Matsushita only felt a trace of coolness rushing up to her feet, and the tingling pain also decreased a lot. Looking at Han Feng's focused expression, she actually felt an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

After Han Feng wiped the soup on her feet, he turned around and squatted down in front of the TV, took out a medicine box from a drawer below, quickly walked to Sachiko Matsushita, and then opened the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine from the medicine box.

"I'll give you the medicine." Han Feng twisted the cap of the bottle, poured the potion on her hand, and then carefully wiped the potion on her injured footboard.

A coolness surged up on the foot again, and the pain under her feet seemed to disappear immediately. At this time, Sachiko Matsushita had time to observe Han Feng. Suddenly, she felt that Han Feng, who was applying potion for herself, was so handsome and moved her so much.

After applying the potion to her, Han Feng took out an ointment and applied it to Sachiko Matsushita's feet. When her footboard was full of ointment, Han Feng skillfully took out a roll of gauze from the medicine box, carefully raised Sachiko Matsushita's ankle, and then carefully helped her wrap the gauze.

Although Sachiko Matsushita's legs were together, her face was still hot when Han Feng held her feet like this, because at this time, she was only wearing a short skirt, and her two slender and smooth legs were in the air.

And Han Feng didn't pay attention to her two long legs because he was focused on the injured leg of Sachiko Matsushita. In addition, he had just seen Sachiko Matsushita's underwear just now. In contrast, those two beautiful legs can no longer enter Han Feng's eyes.

"Okay! As long as you change the medicine regularly, you should be fine. After being busy for a while, Han Feng let go of Sako Matsushita's gauze legs tied, and then said with a long breath.

When Han Feng raised his head, he saw Sachiko Matsushita staring at him, his eyes were motionless and his body was motionless. He asked curiously, "What's the matter? Does your foot still hurt?"

Sachiko Matsushita finally came to her senses and knew that she had made a fool of herself just now. Two red flowers bloomed on her face. She lowered her head and whispered to Han Feng, "Thank you!"

"Thank you for what? If I hadn't scared you, you wouldn't have been burned. It's my fault."

"No! It's not Han Fengjun's fault for this matter. It's all lucky. Sachiko Matsushita forgot that she had an injury to her leg for a moment, so she stood up from the sofa and wanted to make a Japanese bow and apologize to Han Feng. Who knew that when her right foot had just stepped on the ground, a focused pain surged into her heart. She couldn't help moaning in pain, and her body was about to jump on the table in front of the sofa.

When Han Feng saw it, he was anxious and quickly took a few steps forward. When Sachiko Matsushita was about to jump on the table, he hugged her with both hands.

Han Feng took a breath again, and the tension in his heart also disappeared. At this time, Han Feng felt that the feeling in his hand seemed to be a little strange, which was a soft and bulging feeling.

Han Feng looked down and saw that his hands were hugging Sachiko Matsushita's chest at this time. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his face turned red. He wanted to let go of Sachiko Matsushita like this, but he didn't dare, otherwise Sachiko Matsushita's face would hit the table.

In desperation, Han Feng could only pick up Sachiko Matsushita at the fastest speed, then turn her body around, quickly took her hands away from Sachiko Matsushita's towering chest, held her back on the sofa, and put her back on the sofa.

And because Sachiko Matsushita's feet were smeared with potions and ointment, it was not as painful as at the beginning. The pain of her feet touching the ground just now did not mess up her mind. She could still feel the feeling of Han Feng's hand pressing in front of her peaks.

At this time, Sachiko Matsushita was embarrassed and shy, and her face was about to bleed. Even her earlobes were red. She lowered her head and dared not look at Han Feng. She couldn't wait to find a hole to get in.

Han Feng was also embarrassed at this time. In order to avoid embarrassment, Han Feng reluctantly smiled at Sachiko Matsushita, "I'm going to cook." Then he ran away.

Her breasts are really amazing!

On the way to the kitchen, Han Feng unconsciously thought of this idea. He quickly stabilized his mind and drove away this obscene idea, and Han Feng began to cook.