Chapter 414 Three Women Serving One Husband

Li Luo’s New Year’s Eve party in his second year of high school almost came to an end after the song “The Sun” ended.

The last program was the choir of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School taking the stage and singing the school song of the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School together with all the teachers and students of the school.

The New Year’s Day party officially ended in a cheerful atmosphere.

Members of the Student Union assisted the physical education teacher in arranging the students to leave the venue in an orderly manner and moving the chairs back to the classroom.

By the time school was over, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Ying Chanxi returned home exhausted. He threw himself directly onto the sofa without even taking off his shoes.

During the two-hour bonfire party in the evening, Ying Chanxi was basically always in the backstage to coordinate the program arrangements to ensure that there were no omissions.

During the day, they patrol everywhere and deal with various emergencies.

I have to say, it is quite a workout.

Seeing how tired she looked, Li Luo changed into slippers, walked to the sofa and squatted down, helping her take off her shoes while saying, "Don't move, I'll take off your shoes for you."

"Hmm..." Ying Chanxi stretched out his legs obediently and let Li Luo take off his shoes.

When the little feet wrapped in white socks took off the shoes, Ying Chanxi immediately hummed comfortably, and the little feet twisted and stretched a few times.

Li Luo put Ying Chanxi's shoes at the door, and handed her pink slippers to the side of the sofa. He took a few more glances at Ying Chanxi's white socks, and couldn't help but reached out again.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Ying Chanxi felt one of her feet suddenly free, and it felt cold all of a sudden. She turned her head in surprise, and saw Li Luo helping her take off her socks. "They're dirty!"

"Let's soak our feet tonight." Li Luo held her other leg and took off her other white sock. Then he said, "You've walked so much today. Soak your feet and relax."

"Li Luo." Yan Zhusheng came over and sat on the sofa, stretching out his feet towards Li Luo, "I want to soak my feet, too."

"Then I want one too, I want one too!" Xu Youyu came over with a smile, picked up Ying Chanxi from the sofa, made a seat for himself, and sat next to Ying Chanxi.

Xu Youyu stretched out his feet and put them together with Yan Zhusheng's.

Looking at their feet squeezed together, Li Luo fell silent for a moment, and certain scenes suddenly came to his mind as if under stress.

"Stop shaking." Li Luo walked up to the two girls, grabbed a moving foot at random, and pulled off the socks.

Ying Chanxi looked at the two people on his left and right, who stretched out their feet at an angle and crossed them in front of him, and had their socks stripped off one by one by Li Luo. He suddenly puffed up his lips slightly.

After Li Luo took off their socks, Ying Chanxi put on her slippers, ran into her bedroom, and took out Pikachu and Doraemon.

Before returning to the sofa, he secretly punched them twice, and then sat back in the middle of the sofa.

At this time, Li Luo had already walked into the bathroom, threw the socks of the three of them into the dirty clothes basket, and took out the basins they usually used and started to get hot water.

Li Luo took a basin filled with hot water and brought it out, placing it first in front of Yan Zhusheng, then the second, and the third, in front of Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu respectively.

Then Li Luo pushed the coffee table aside and moved a small stool. He sat in front of the three people, filled his basin with cold water, and said to them, "Test the water temperature. If it's too hot, tell me and I'll add some cold water for you."

The three girls' feet, each with its own unique features, swayed in front of Li Luo and tapped lightly on the hot water.

"Hmm..." Ying Chanxi frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "It's too hot."

Li Luo added cold water for the three of them. Yan Zhusheng added the least cold water and directly put her feet into the hot water to soak.

Li Luo on the opposite side put his hand into her basin of water and felt that his hand could not bear the temperature, but Yan Zhusheng felt very comfortable.

Xu Youyu added a little more cold water and soon immersed himself in the water, soaking in it with a comfortable look on his face.

Only Ying Chanxi's little feet were delicate and could not withstand the high temperature. Li Luo added a lot of cold water to make her barely bear it. Finally, she put her little feet into the hot water.

Looking at the feet in the three basins in front of him, and the three girls who had rolled up their pants to soak their feet, revealing their fair and tender calves, Li Luo pursed his lips.

Facing this scene, it really is a feast for the eyes.

But after looking at it, it turns out that Ying Chanxi's feet are the most beautiful.

Yan Zhusheng's feet are relatively big among girls, but because she is relatively thin, their feet look very slender and slim, and visually they do not appear big.

Just like Yan Zhusheng's hands, they have a bit of bony beauty.

Xu Youyu is just the opposite of Yan Zhusheng. His feet are fleshy, but not fat. Instead, they have just the right amount of fleshiness.

But compared with Ying Chanxi's feet, the two of them seemed somewhat pale in comparison.

Ying Chanxi's feet are really cute, two small feet, not the cold white like Yan Zhusheng's, nor the pink white like Xu Youyu's, but the smooth white color like a boiled egg after the shell is peeled.

With her petite figure and shiny toes, it is truly a rare treasure.

Especially after soaking in hot water, the original white color has a faint reddish color, which adds a sense of beauty.

However, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu are only compared with Ying Chanxi.

If you really look at them separately, the two girls' feet are both very beautiful.

Li Luo sat on a small stool, and under the pretext of washing the three of them' feet, he touched and pinched them here and there, playing with them all carefully.

Ying Chanxi was sitting on the sofa. When Li Luo played with her feet, her little face turned red. She always felt embarrassed because Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu were watching her.

But when Li Luo turned around to play with Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu's feet, Ying Chanxi became a little unhappy again.

When Li Luo was massaging Xu Youyu's feet, Ying Chanxi secretly pinched Doraemon.

While Li Luo was massaging Yan Zhusheng's feet, Ying Chanxi quietly punched Pikachu.

As a result, Pikachu was punched in the middle and fell on the sofa. When the next punch came, Ying Chanxi's fist tip passed over Pikachu's head.

The next second, Yan Zhusheng turned his head in confusion and looked at Ying Chanxi: "Xixi, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly push me?"

"Um... this..." Ying Chanxi lowered his head awkwardly, shaking his little feet back and forth in the basin, and whispered, "I accidentally bumped into it with my elbows outstretched. It's okay, it's okay."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng did not doubt him, but just reached out and picked up the Pikachu between the two of them, and asked Ying Chanxi, "I feel that this doll is a bit old, how about giving you a new one during the New Year?"

"No, no." Ying Chanxi took Pikachu back and whispered, "I like it very much."

"My Doraemon is a bit old too." Xu Youyu picked up Doraemon, then looked at Pikachu on the other side, "But it's not as old as Pikachu."

"I hold her in my arms every day when she sleeps, so her skin must have become bald after being rubbed." Li Luo touched Wanyan Zhusheng's feet, then touched Ying Chanxi's feet, and teased with a smile.

Ying Chanxi's cheeks were flushed, he was mumbling something, and his eyes looked quite guilty.

The other three people didn't notice anything unusual about Ying Chanxi. Li Luo washed their feet carefully and also provided a calf massage.

Only when the hot water cooled down did Li Luo pick up the towel and help them dry their feet carefully.

The result was beyond Li Luo's expectation.

While Ying Chanxi and the other three were carrying basins to pour out the hot water, Li Luo collapsed on the sofa to rest.

After a while, Li Luo saw Yan Zhusheng coming over with a basin of hot water and placing it at Li Luo's feet.

Then Xu Youyu stood behind the sofa, put her hands on Li Luo's shoulders with a smile, used her unique housekeeping skills, and started to massage Li Luo.

Ying Chanxi sat on the small stool where Li Luo had just sat, holding a pot of cold water in his hand.

At this time, Yan Zhusheng had come to Li Luo's side, and without saying anything, he helped him take off his socks. Li Luo looked at the scene in front of him with a confused look on his face, feeling that it was a little unreal.

It was not until Ying Chanxi gently and carefully helped him roll up his trouser legs, took one of his feet and lightly touched the water surface, and softly asked him about the water temperature, that Li Luo barely came to his senses.

"What are you..."

"You just soaked our feet, so let's soak your feet too." Xu Youyu, who was standing behind the sofa, said with a smile, "Just sit there obediently."

"So is the water hot?" Ying Chanxi looked up at Li Luo and asked with blinking eyes, "Should I add some cold water for you?"

"Add a little more, it's a little hot."

"What about now?" Ying Chanxi added some cold water and asked him to test the water temperature.

"Hmm..." Li Luo felt it was about time. He put his feet into the hot water and immediately squinted his eyes in comfort. After adapting for a while, he felt his body soften.

Yan Zhusheng walked into the kitchen at this time and washed some grapes.

Li Luo sat on the sofa, Xu Youyu massaged his shoulders, neck and head, Ying Chanxi washed his feet and massaged his legs, and Yan Zhusheng sat beside him, pinched a grape and put it into Li Luo's mouth.

After Li Luo finished eating, she caught the grape skins he spit out and helped him throw them into the trash can.

Such divine treatment made Li Luo feel a little elated for a moment.

He waited until he finished soaking his feet, Ying Chanxi wiped them clean and took the basin to pour out the water. Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi's back, then looked at Yan Zhusheng who was collecting the dishes and taking them to the kitchen to wash, and Xu Youyu who was massaging his back. Li Luo felt as if he was in a dream.

"Are you happy?" Xu Youyu leaned close to his ear and smiled softly, "I was the one who suggested you soak your feet. Do you want to thank me?"

"How did you convince them?"

"No need to convince them." Xu Youyu blinked and smiled slyly, "I said I want to soak your feet to thank you, and they immediately rushed to work."

Li Luo: “…”

"Okay." Xu Youyu chuckled and patted Li Luo's shoulder. "Service is over. I'll go back to write. Don't forget to put Little Joy on the shelves tonight."

"Ok, I know."

……

The wonderful night passed quickly.

When the last moments of December 12st passed, New Year's Day 31 arrived.

A full year and a half has passed since Li Luo was reborn.

"Little Joy" was officially launched when it had 16 words, and it was accompanied by a flash screen promotion and launch event on the Qidian APP.

However, because he does not attach importance to subscription results, Li Luo is not too concerned about the performance of "Little Joy" on the shelves.

After all, the content of the entire book has been completed long ago. Now I just need to upload two chapters every day on schedule, and it will be completed around April or May.

On the next day, New Year's Day, Li Luo was pulled out of bed early in the morning by Yan Zhusheng and Ying Chanxi. After washing up, he went downstairs for a morning run.

When I returned home after breakfast, Ying Chanxi had already set up the camera in the living room and pulled Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng over to shoot the MV.

"The sun is especially bright this morning." Ying Chanxi pointed to the sunlight outside the French window, and then pointed to the desk next to them where they usually did their homework. "Zhu Sheng, put on your school uniform and sit over there. Li Luo, bring some books over here."

Although he was still a little reluctant in his heart, he had promised the other party after all. Ying Chanxi began to think seriously about how to shoot the MV of the song "Sun" to make it look good.

Yan Zhusheng returned to the bedroom and obediently changed into a school uniform.

Li Luo helped to take a few books and placed them on the desk for show.

Ying Chanxi pulled Yan Zhusheng to sit at the desk closest to the window and stuffed a book in front of her.

"Zhu Sheng, just pretend to be reading a book and flip through it in front of the camera." As he said that, Ying Chanxi was already standing behind the camera and made a gesture towards Yan Zhu Sheng.

Yan Zhusheng faced the camera, opened the book, straightened his back, and subconsciously glanced at the camera.

Upon seeing this, Ying Chanxi immediately stopped recording and said with a smile, "Zhu Sheng, don't look towards the camera. And sit more relaxed. Don't sit so straight. It's too tense."

As he spoke, Ying Chanxi walked to the desk and demonstrated his posture and manners to Yan Zhusheng.

After careful observation, Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently to indicate that he understood.

When it came to the second recording, the girl was sitting on the edge of the bed. The morning sunlight slanted through the window onto the book and onto one of her cheeks.

The natural light and shadows look very beautiful.

It was even more stunning when it fell on Yan Zhusheng's face, which was so delicate that it seemed as if it was carved by God.

Probably because it was so beautiful, Ying Chanxi asked Yan Zhusheng to change many poses and angles and recorded a lot of material.

After the recording was finished, Ying Chanxi said, "There are many shots I want to take, but they would be better if I wore short sleeves and the weather was hot."

"This song has a very obvious emotional progression. The first half of the song is relatively lost and dark."

“When it comes to the chorus, it suddenly becomes brighter.”

“So I wanted to shoot the kind of effect where the first half of the film is darker in tone, and then when the line ‘I just want to be your sun’ comes out, the tone instantly becomes brighter.”

"It was as if a little sun really appeared and illuminated the other person's gloomy life."

Listening to Ying Chanxi's ideas, Yan Zhusheng nodded repeatedly: "I'll listen to Xixi, but..."

"But what?" Ying Chanxi asked puzzledly.

"Is there no role for Li Luo today?" Yan Zhusheng pointed at Li Luo and asked curiously.

"Well..." Ying Chanxi didn't expect Yan Zhusheng to ask so directly, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He quickly added, "Today we are just shooting some simple footage. When the weather gets warmer, there will definitely be scenes for you two to play together."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, but he didn't mean to take the photo right away.

Ying Chanxi also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

"So are you done with my filming?" Yan Zhusheng asked.

"Yeah, that's all we'll shoot for 'The Sun' today. The light in the morning was very good, so I asked you to shoot some footage with me."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded in understanding, and then walked towards the piano room, "Then I'll go practice the piano first."

"Go ahead." Ying Chanxi escorted Yan Zhusheng into the piano room and closed the door for her. Then he turned around and looked at Li Luo expectantly, then lowered his head shyly and said in a low voice, "Many shots in "Hollow" are suitable for winter shooting, that..."

"Then let's go." Li Luo walked up to Ying Chanxi and touched her head with a smile, "Today is New Year's Day holiday, and there is nothing else to do. Let's go shoot together."

"Um... I'll go pack my things..."

"Wait." Li Luo saw her running to the bedroom, so he pulled her into his arms and whispered in Ying Chanxi's ear, "Is there a kissing scene today?"

"Um..." Ying Chanxi blushed when she heard this question, and stammered in Li Luo's arms, "Don't ask..."

"As the lead actor, it's normal for me to ask what scenes I have, right? Director Ying?"

"Then, then..." Ying Chanxi's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he whispered in a mosquito-like voice, "There should be, there should be..."

(End of this chapter)