Sweetheart,Don't run away

He looked at her affectionate little appearance, and had some thoughts in his heart. As soon as he put the towel aside, he knelt down on one knee. His two big palms went into the foot basin and gently grasped her two lovely feet.

Her legs moved and her charming eyes blinked.

Suddenly aware of something wrong, she gave a low cry in her heart, and sat up in a hurry, supporting her delicate body with her hands, looking at Mo Yanke with a red face.

"Ah, you give it to me, no That's OK. I'll wash myself. You can take a bath first. You've been tired all day. Go to take a bath. I'll soak myself. Now the water is still hot. "

She said softly, and her earlobe felt like it was about to burn.

This man even wants to wash her feet. Well, not everyone has this kind of treatment, and not everyone's husband can do that.

The heart beat fast. It's a great surprise that this man should wash her feet. There is no such treatment.

The man ignored her. He just helped her wash her feet a little. Then he grabbed one of them, held it, and pressed it with his finger.

"Ah -"

she screamed, and her tears came out with the pain.

"Pain It hurts. " She cried weakly.

He explained. "If I press it for you, it will hurt a little at first. If I press it, it will be comfortable. Otherwise, if you wear high-heeled shoes all day today, it will hurt tomorrow."

Dare feeling, he can also foot massage ah, suddenly found that this man had another surprise, unexpectedly still have this kind of ability. I didn't expect that this was a big surprise. I always thought that men were only good at work and business. I didn't expect that they even knew this. I really underestimated it.

Aimeng looked at him in surprise. He was surprised and happy. How could this man have so many skills. Again and again to give her a surprise.

Just think, the man's hand again hard, she almost want to call, quickly shut up, hold back, but still issued a nasal, gently "Oh" a.

The man said, it's massage, so even if it's pain, I can't help it. It's all for the feet, or the feet will be useless tomorrow.

Just as the man said, it's comfortable to press it on. After the initial pain, there is always an unspeakable sense of comfort, which makes her groan.

Mo Yanke kneaded and looked at the little woman unconsciously like a poppy. The more she opened, the more beautiful she was. She was poisoned, and her forehead was sweating. Her face was a little flushed.

He felt a little thirsty and he wanted to have her.

So, after changing her other foot and rubbing it for a while, he called her.

"Wife --" the hoarse voice, slightly revealed some desire in the heart.

"Yes." She answered softly, opened her half narrowed eyes, and looked down at him. A pair of black eyes, it is water and bright.

"Comfortable? It won't hurt tomorrow. It will be fine tomorrow. You've been walking a little too much today, and you've been wearing high heels for a long time. We'll try not to go to this kind of party in the future." He asked, punning. But Aimeng is a relatively simple person, some of his mind did not think of the meaning contained in it.

She is a little bit dull, nodded, "well, good type, I hope it won't hurt tomorrow." Just look at the man's eyes, suddenly feel some wrong, looking at, and then both ears all blush. All of a sudden, she realized that her behavior just now seemed to arouse people's reverie and indulgence.

Comfortable. But it's really comfortable. There's no mistake. It's really comfortable.

This kind of foot massage is really comfortable, but it seems that Mo Yanke's words are not right.

Biting her lips, she felt that her face was probably a little burned and embarrassed.

"Well, I don't want to wash any more. Go and take a bath." She whispered and gently pushed his big hand to signal him to let go. He wanted to take his feet out of his hands.

Because, she obviously felt that the atmosphere at the moment was not right. The man's aggressive eyes made her feel uncomfortable.

The man did not listen to her, hands along her slender ankle, all the way up touch, and then tactfully rubbed her calf.

"Well -"

she immediately bit her lip and hummed, "ah Ke, don't make trouble. I won't wash any more. My feet are much better. I'm fine now. I'll just have a sleep at night. You can take a bath now." Aimeng quickly refused. It was hard to imagine after this.

She didn't feel anything wrong before, but at this time, because everything was a little ambiguous, she felt that the voice was so ambiguous and strange.

There is something wrong with the atmosphere.

She felt so hot that her whole body seemed to be on fire. Men were cats. With absolute danger and strong sexuality, when she covered her under his body with a strong body, she warmed up even more and pushed her hand on the man's chest."Ah Ke, don't make trouble. I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. I'm so tired at night. Stop it. I'm going to sleep. " Pushing a man's chest. Just want to get off the man.

As soon as the man's pupil shrinks, he lowers his head and kisses her lips.

He won't spit out the fat like this. He won't be so stupid.

Besides, if his wife is in his arms, he won't be so stupid.

"Bang - Hua -"

the sudden sound startled her for a moment, pushed Mo Yanke away from her, widened his eyes and looked at her. I saw the water in the foot basin swaying slightly. Part of the water had spilled over the foot basin, spilled on the carpet and was wet.

Just now, the basin with water was overturned.

She was so seduced by men, and then she was so dizzy that she let her do whatever she wanted, or when she was washing her feet, the feet were still in the basin, she forgot. What a shame. I forgot how careless I was.

"You're going to let me go. The basin has been overturned. Wait a minute, the water has got out. You get up quickly. I'll clean up the water on the floor. After a while, the carpet is dirty. "

She said hastily. I pushed.

The man reluctantly said, "wife, we are on the matter, don't care, wait a moment to clean up."

"No, I don't care. You have to worry about me. You can't do this."