Married to the Male Lead’s Brother

The night falls, and the cool night wind blows in the summer night, which takes away the heat in the air and makes people feel happy.

In the room, Lu Jue suddenly walked up to Ning Zhi.

Ning Zhi smiled and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lu Jue imitated Ning Zhi's usual way of touching him, he stretched out his hand and gently touched Ning Zhi's head.

Ning Zhi was slightly stunned, and Lu Jue in front of her touched her head as if she was petting a puppy.

Then, she heard him say sternly, "Good boy."

Before she could react, Lu Jue, who had touched her head, had already gone to take a bath.

Ning Zhi:  …

After a while, Lu Jue came out of the shower, wearing his favorite red pajamas, and walking towards her with a water basin in his hand.

"What are you doing when you come out with water?" Ning Zhi put down the phone in his hand in shock.

Lu Jue held the water basin, Qingjun's face was serious, "Wash Zhizhi's feet."

Lu Jue's favorite wife's first style: touch the head and kill.

Lu Jue's favorite wife's second style: washing feet.

He has learned to do what he says and act.

Lu Jue put the water basin at the feet of Chuáng Bian Ningzhi. He knelt down on one knee and squatted there, grabbing Ning Zhi's foot directly and was about to put it into the water.

"I'll do it myself." Ning Zhi quickly stopped Lu Jue's movements.

She put her feet in the water, which was a little hot, but acceptable.

Ning Zhi's feet are very good-looking, even the skin on the instep is fair and delicate, the ankles are slender, the toes are round and lovely, with a light cherry blossom pink, submerged in the water, against the water color, it looks even more lovely.

Lu Jue directly reached into the water to help Ning Zhi wash his feet.

"Lu Jue."

Ning Zhi was so scared that she wanted to retract her foot, but Lu Jue's big hand grabbed her ankle, "I'll wash it myself, you don't need to do it, it will get dirty."

Although Ning knew that he had taken a bath, his feet were clean and good-looking, and there was no peculiar smell, but I always felt that it was a bit shameful to be touched and washed with hands like this.

She blushed.

Lu Jue raised his head to look at her, his beautiful peach blossom eyes were blank, "Know your feet are not dirty."

Ning Zhi blushed, "I don't need you to wash it if it's not dirty, I'll do it myself."

Lu Jue pursed his lips. The bangs on his forehead were messed up after taking a shower. The scars on his forehead were obvious. Hearing that Ning Zhi would not let him help wash his feet, the expression on his face changed visibly. become lost.

"Wash it for you!"

Looking at the little milk dog who seemed to be pleased with the owner and disliked in front of him, he would rather stop him, "You wash it!"

Lu Jue's eyes were bright, and even the little dumb hair on his forehead shook happily, "Wash Zhizhi."

He put his big hand into the water and held Ningzhi's foot.

Ning Zhi felt that her face was getting hotter, and she didn't know if the water was too hot or because Lu Jue's palms were hot.

Lu Jue lowered his head, washed very seriously, and slowly kneaded Ning Zhi's feet with his long, cold fingers, "Zhizhi's feet are small."

He washed focused.

Ning Zhi's ears turned red from the heat, but Lu Jue didn't seem to know what shame was. His low, hoarse voice was clear in the room, "Knowing feet look good."

"Like Zhizhi, feet."

"Shut up, don't talk." Ning Zhi couldn't bear it anymore, when did the nerd become a small talker!

Lu Jue pursed his lips, lowered his eyes, snorted, and still washed Ning Zhi's feet seriously.

Ning Zhi looked at Lu Jue, who was kneeling at her feet. His handsome brows showed good energy and concentration, and her heart was so soft, "Who taught you to wash my feet?"

Lu Jue blinked, "No one taught me." He studied by reading.

Ning Zhi bowed her head, she leaned close to Lu Jue, her lips fell on his eyebrows, and Lu Jue's dazed expression filled her bright eyes, "Thank you."

Lu Jue's downcast eyes trembled slightly, the tips of his ears turned red, and ten little suns popped up in the display frame above his head.

Dark night.

Since that night, Ning Zhi said that Lu Jue could hug her at will, when he slept for the past two days, he slept with her in his arms.

Ning Zhi hadn't fallen asleep yet, she looked at Lu Jue who was sleeping with her eyes closed, and couldn't help but touched the corner of his pursed lips with her fingertips.

Hopefully waking up tomorrow will make him happy.

Ning Zhi called out Bawang, "Is it going to cost 200 little suns to go back this time?"

Overlord: [Yes, Master. 】

Ning Zhi now has 282 little suns, enough to wear them back.

She gave 200 little suns to Bawang, and there were only 82 little suns left. Ning Zhi felt that these little suns were enough for her for the time being.

When he opened his eyes again, Ning Zhi found that he was in the garden.

When she saw Mother Lu taking Lu Jue and Lu Yuanyuan out, she said, "Now that you have the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, I will take you two to stay at grandma's house for a few days, to relax and accompany grandma."

Hearing this, Ning Zhizhi let go with a restless heart. This time, Lu Jue's grandmother was still there.

Time has really been corrected.

She looked at Lu Jue, who was approaching. The young boy was wearing red sportswear with a red backpack behind him. Under the sun, his Zhang Qingjun's face became more and more conspicuous.

For Ning Zhi, the last time we met was still his senior year of high school, it was just a few days ago, while for Lu Jue, the last time he saw his sister was his sophomore year ago.

Ning Zhi watched Lu Jue come towards her.