The big entertainer adopted by the female president

"Gollum."

Looking at the long, slender legs curled up on the sofa, as well as the round and straight arc, Wen Yan couldn't help swallowing.

He felt that all the preparations in the early stage were not in vain.

Everything now is the best feedback from the female president to his boyfriend.

Well, Wen Yan felt very satisfied.

At this moment, the long, slender white legs, paired with ultra-thin black stockings, brought him a strong visual impact.

While his eyes were straight, Wen Yan was also muttering secretly in his heart:

No wonder, those pictures of beautiful legs on the Internet are usually paired with black stockings.

Tsk, you really got the traffic password right!
Boss Wen, who is well-educated, remembered a classic math problem he encountered when he was visiting Tieba:

Excuse me, domineering female president with black silk and long legs =(...)
Whoops, just kidding.

Damn math problem, this is obviously a proposition about "human body structure and visual aesthetics".

As a sketch master who is keen on painting, and a "senior connoisseur" who often hangs around in the beautiful legs forum, Wen · Leg Control · Yan's answer is:

ten years!

"Oh!" Wang Luoxi exclaimed.

Feeling the coolness in her buttocks, her delicate body trembled, her long legs tensed, and she almost fell off the sofa, her pretty face blushed with a "swish".

I don't know if it's because of the hotness from the massage just now, or because the clothes are too thin now, and only stockings are left.

"Old Chi, are you trying to die?"

There was evil in her beautiful eyes, and she looked a little embarrassed.

But the female president is also a person who has seen the big world, so her mentality adjustment ability is naturally very strong.

But in an instant, she controlled the tumbling emotions and stabilized the mentality that was about to explode.

Glancing at the trousers that had been pulled down to the knees, the female president didn't show any panic, but acted calmly.

She covered it with her coat as if nothing had happened, her long legs were exposed, her expression was quite indifferent, as if it wasn't such a big deal.

Because she knew that the more panicked she was at this moment, the more timid she would be, like a little white rabbit waiting to be slaughtered, in front of the big bad wolf.

After dealing with all this, she glanced at Wen Yan lightly, with a flat tone:

"Xiaoyan, is this the three or four centimeters you told me?"

"You are an adult now, why are you still acting like a child?"

"Could it be that you think such a joke is fun? Are you childish?"

Ah, Mr. President, isn't it very good for you to talk to my boyfriend in such a tone of teaching kindergarten children. Wen Yan blinked.

How long has it been, how long has it been since I heard that Wang Luoxi spoke to him in this tone?

At least, it has been ten years.

At this time, Wang Luoxi was like an elder, teaching his naughty children a lesson, which made Wen Yan feel unspeakably awkward.

Of course, he knew that the female CEO did this because she wanted to use this method to gain the upper hand and gain an overwhelming right to speak.

At this time, Wen Yan naturally couldn't make her wish.

Therefore, he directly resorted to his ultimate move, breaking through the female president's previous disguise:
"Ah, Sister Luo Qi, so you heard it... You, didn't you fall asleep just now?" …

"Oh, I fell asleep, is that why you can play tricks?" Wang Luoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"Ahem, slipping hands, slipping hands..."

Wen Yan was procrastinating for time, but his hands were not idle. Instead, he took advantage of the victory and pursued, peeling off the trousers that had faded to the crook of his legs.

"Oh, the clothes are too thick, it's not convenient for the next massage, and it also affects the treatment effect..." He muttered in a low voice.

Little Chi Lao, you still kicked your nose in the face, @%#王罗琴 couldn't collapse in an instant.

She "squeezed", then sat up straight, stretched out her hand to pinch Wen Yan's ear:

"Is it because you are drifting away, or is it because my sister can't hold the knife anymore, I really feel that life is too rough, so, just want to find some excitement?"

"I think you are tired of working. If you don't fight for three days, go to the house to expose the tiles, and don't let your memory improve, you won't go to heaven in the future?"

"Ah, this..." Wen Yan's gaze was dull, and his big eyes were round.

"You have nothing to say, go to hell." Wang Luoxi exerted force with his fingers, wanting to perform a 360° spin on Wen Yan's ear.

But immediately she felt that there seemed to be something wrong...

Little Chi Lao, did not beg for mercy?

This is not his "second counsel" style!
"Gulu." Not only did someone not beg for mercy, but he swallowed his saliva recklessly.

"ah!"

Following Wen Yan's gaze, Wang Luoxi's tender body trembled suddenly when she saw the trembling snow... her mood collapsed.

Focusing on stabilizing the aura and cleaning up the little Chi Lao, he even forgot the above things.

"Forget what happened just now, do you hear me?"

Hastily pulling down her shirt, Wang Luoqi didn't care about cleaning up Wen Yan anymore, she gritted her teeth and threatened:
"Otherwise, otherwise, I'll poke you blind..."

This is the correct way to open it. Wen Yan raised the corners of her mouth slightly as she looked at the female president who was no longer calm, raising her fingers and baring her teeth.

Wang Luoqi looks angry now, so there is an atmosphere between boyfriend and girlfriend, otherwise, what's going on with the cool look of the female president all the time?

He wanted to fall in love, not report to work.

Before Wang Luoxi could continue to speak, Wen Yan sat down against her delicate body, and comforted her:

"Sister Luo Qi, with our current relationship, don't pay too much attention to this trivial matter. Besides, what happened just now was just an accident, and I have already forgotten about it now."

"You still say?" Wang Luoxi gritted his teeth.

Taking a closer look at the clothes, she saw that there was nothing revealing, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, from the time Wen Yan entered the door holding a rose, she knew Xiao Jiujiu in Xiao Chi's heart.

After all, she is not a silly white sweet who doesn't know anything. After getting along day and night, she understands Wen Yan's LSP attributes very well, and she also has confidence in her own charm.

With a girlfriend like her by his side, but he can only watch and can't do anything, how can Mr. Chi be reconciled? . She knows this very well.

Her previous "overreaction" had both instinctive physiological needs and the meaning of taking advantage of the trend.

But she really didn't expect that it would develop so fast, and she was almost taken down just by not paying attention.

However, now that she has developed to this point, her scruples are much less. Wang Luoxi narrowed her beautiful eyes, and a little devil's smile flashed in her eyes. …

Is she the type to be pushed around?
It's not her President Wang's style to only suffer losses and not fight back.

Ever since she was a child, there was no hole she couldn't dig, or someone she couldn't bury.

In the past, she just felt that men and women were different, and because Xiao Chi Lao was still too young, she had some tricks to cheat her boyfriend, but she was not ready to use them yet.

Now she can't control so much, anyway, this is what Xiao Chi asked for.

"Xiaoyan, come on, sit here." Wang Luoqi pulled the stool in front of him and asked Wen Yan to sit down.

She stroked the hem of her blouse, barely covering her round buttocks, then raised her legs, rubbed her feet and said:

"Xiaoyan, my feet seem to be hurting again, did you not press enough time just now?"

She rolled her delicate eyes, and there was a hint of laziness in her voice.

Why did it suddenly become charming? Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little uncomfortable with Wang Luoqi's transformation.

However, although he is not good at flirting with girls, he is not so blind.

If he couldn't understand the female president's obvious hint, it might as well be that tofu block pretending to be dead.

"It's true that the time is not enough, and it's a little short of fire."

Wen Yan said cooperatively: "Sister Luo Qi, I'll help you press for a while, so that you can recover faster."

"That's not good?"

Wang Luoqi pursed her red lips: "Just now you have been pressing for me for a long time, you must be very tired, and my sister can't bear to make you work too hard."

"Why don't you take a rest for a while, anyway, we have plenty of time, and we are not in a hurry, even if we press it in the afternoon, it won't be too late."

Saying that he couldn't bear his younger brother to work too hard, Wang Luoqi's calf wrapped in tattered stockings was placed on Wen Yan's thigh.

Moreover, the female president's head does not seem to be very good. When it is put down, it is slightly inward, close to the inner thigh.

"It's okay, I can handle this workload."

Wen Yan said sincerely: "The inconvenient legs and feet not only affect work, but also make daily life very troublesome. Since I have this ability, how can I bear to let Sister Luo Qi continue to suffer like this."

Looking at Wang Luoqi's calf in stockings, Wen Yan said that he was not tired at all.

There is no need for unscrupulous bosses to exploit workers, Wen beat workers, and strongly demanded to work overtime.

"Then keep pressing, but you have to do what you can, and don't force yourself." Wang Luoxi reminded very intimately: "When you can't hold on any longer, you must tell me in advance."

It's just a massage, if you can't hold on, you can't hold on, why do you have to tell you in advance?Wen Yan always felt that there was some ambiguity in Wang Luoxi's words.

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only bury his head in his work.

Leaning back on the sofa, while enjoying the little Chi old man's foot massage, Wang Luoxi's beautiful eyes flashed a look of narrowness, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised:
"Xiaoyan, isn't this posture a bit uncomfortable now, why don't we go to the bedroom?"

Hearing these two words in the bedroom, Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat. …

Sister Luo Qi, finally think about it?He had waited too long for this day.

Wen Yan felt that this was a hint from the female president.

He leaned over and picked up Wang Luoxi's waist, and was about to go to the master bedroom, but he didn't want to hide it:

"Okay, it's really convenient to go to the bedroom."

"Oh, forget it, forget it."

Just as Wen Yan leaned over, Wang Luoxi suddenly changed his mind and didn't want to change venues.

She hooked Wen Yan's neck, and exhaled slightly with her red lips:

"It's too troublesome to change back and forth. I have to worry about going to the bedroom. If I don't pay attention, I will stain the sheets again."

Gentle words: "＼(￣▽￣)／"

This is express.

Putting Wang Luoxi on the sofa again, greedily smelling the mature aura of the female president, Wen Yan was a little dazed.

The surprise came so suddenly that he didn't know what to do for a while?
"What are you doing in a daze, do you still want me to do it myself?"

"Then I started?" Wen Yan asked tentatively.

He stretched out his palm towards Wang Luoxi's neckline, wanting to start here first, but unexpectedly, Wang Luoxi grabbed his wrist.

The female president gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "What are you thinking, you haven't pressed my feet properly yet."

Although she rejected Wen Yan's move, there was no sign of anger in her blushing pretty face and watery eyes.

This is because I feel that I am too impatient. Wen Yan put the female president's calf on his knee and continued to help the female president to press her feet.

Although Wang Luoqi's blouse was wide enough to cover her hips, but at this moment she was half leaning on the sofa, and the hem of the blouse had already slid down to her legs.

From Wen Yan's current perspective, what's the difference between this and a miniskirt?
Ah, inadvertently, Wen Yan turned back into Jingle Cat.

"Ah."

Perhaps because of his lack of consciousness, Wen Yan pushed too hard, and the female CEO let out a muffled groan.

Hearing this coquettish hum, Wen Yan was also stimulated, as if some switch had been turned on, the acupuncture points he pressed gradually moved up, and began to press Wang Luoxi's calf.

Probably because of the comfort, the female president's beautiful eyes gradually closed, as if falling asleep, she didn't object to Wen Yan's aggressive movements, but her breathing became a little short.

It seems really no problem.

Wen Yan plucked up his courage, and started to move up again, massaging his thighs, but Wang Luoxi still didn't respond.

After a few minutes.

When the palm moved to the hem of the clothes and felt the touch of the fingers, Wen Yan was stunned and immediately petrified on the spot.

Peat too!
Wen Yan roared angrily: "Wang Luoqi, are you kidding me?!"

"Uh, what's wrong?"

Wang Luoxi sat up straight, pretending to be dazed: "Why did I trick you?"

Wen Yan gritted his teeth: "Your relative is here, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Ah, you said this." Wang Luoqi suddenly realized.

"Today is the 23rd, you know my day, I thought you didn't care."

Wen Yan: "..."

Why doesn't he care?
You can't do it with a knife in the snow.

Glancing at Wen Yan's lower body, seeing his embarrassed appearance, Wang Luoxi looked helpless:

"I want to give it to you, but the timing is not coincidental, and there is nothing I can do about it. There is nothing I can do to help."

Having said that, a narrow look flashed in her eyes, revealing a little devil-like smile. …

She picked up the tattered stockings on the ground and pointed to the bathroom:
"Why don't you go and feel wronged again?"

"You just want to see me get embarrassed on purpose, don't you?" Wen Yan said angrily.

You still have the nerve to say, don’t you think the same way, we each other..

Leaning at Wen Yan, Wang Luoxi raised her snow-white chin, and licked her red lips by the way, revealing the charming style that belongs only to a mature sister:
"So what, you bite me."

furious!

Do you think this is still yesterday?

Wen Yan slowly walked towards Wang Luoxi, bent down, pressed the female president's shoulder, and whispered in her ear:

"Actually, it's not bad for you to bite me."

Wang Luoqi: "?!

"

Little Chi Lao, what does this mean?
Then, she felt her shoulders sink.

[-] characters are omitted here, if you want to read more money. Tactical back jpg.

……

The hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock, and the pendulum clock in the living room rang softly and thickly.

dining table.

Wang Luoxi frowned: "Why did you turn off your phone?"

"Why, do you want to play the first bgm?" Wen Yan blinked: "I can dub it artificially."

"Get out." Wang Luoxi gritted his teeth, not wanting to talk to him.

After a while, she asked again: "It's time for lunch, are you okay?"

"I don't want to cook today, let's order takeaway later." Wen Yan had no interest in cooking at all.

Wang Luoqi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Sister doesn't eat takeaway, you must cook me a big meal today, otherwise, I'll never finish with you."

"All right, all right." Wen Yan said perfunctorily.

The female president is just like this, she only eats what he makes.

Glancing at the clock, it was indeed almost lunch time, so Wen Yan thought for a while and asked:

"Sister Luo Qi, Aunt Wu went to Kyoto for a meeting. It's been several days. When will you be back?"

"how could I know?"

Wang Luoqi rolled his eyes:

"Instead of worrying about this idleness, you might as well cook quickly, I'm already hungry."

Isn't this just wanting to cook quickly? Wen Yan concentrates:
"Got it, you think about what to eat first, I'll go right away, a few minutes at most."

"Oh, let's talk about it later."

Just as the two were communicating intermittently, the doorbell rang suddenly.

To make matters worse, along with the doorbell, Wu Wanqing's anxious voice rang:

"Luo Qi, Luo Qi, are you home?
"This kid doesn't know how to answer the phone. I'm so anxious."

Wen Yan: "..."

Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, Wen Yan shivered with a chill down his back.

Wang Luoqi: "?!

"

Mom, why did you make a surprise attack?

……

Note to readers: I will write a special episode later, and I will send it to the entertainment club.