Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

  () The round calf, smooth skin, and a piece of dark blue and purple like petals blooming in the white snow, makes people look a little pleasing to the eye. Chen Bingjing lay on her back on the back of the sofa, and could feel Yang Xiaonian's warm hand slipping slowly from the bend of her leg inch by inch.

   After washing with potion just now, Yang Xiaonian said that he would give himself a blood-activating massage. Don't say it, this guy really has a set of techniques, pressing his fingers on his calf makes people feel very comfortable.

   She didn't know that at this moment, Yang Xiaonian's fingers massaged her again, but his eyes were always staring at those tender white and delicate feet.

  Chen Bingjing's legs were straight together, her calf was as white as a jade lotus root, she was slender and firm, and her smooth skin gave off a charming luster. A pair of rounded heels were placed on the soft cushions, and the tips of the two soles of the feet stretched out in front of Yang Xiaonian. Her big toe is full and well-proportioned, the other four toes are shortened in turn, and her little toe is like a crystal grape that exudes a seductive luster.

   The curvature of the arch of the foot and the slenderness of the toes are unimaginable. The soles of the feet do not have the appearance of protruding meridians. Everything is so soft and smooth. Her toenails are neatly trimmed, and the heels of the cherry red se are like ripe apples, but they are also soft and smooth, forming an indescribable arc from the side.

As Yang Xiaonian kept pressing and kneading her fingers on her calf, as if it was ticklish, she moved her calf a little from time to time, causing her two little feet to shake into a dizzy white, which seemed to control Yang Xiaonian's heartbeat. With the shaking of the soles of her feet, it was fast and sparse.

"Is it okay? I'm thirsty..." Chen Bingjing twisted her body, her long black hair was scattered on the back of her snow-white neck, her tall and attractive chest rose and fell gently with her breathing, and her graceful body curve gently trembled. .

   Lying in the room on the second floor of Yang Xiaonian's house, letting him press on his lap, it would be strange if he was not thirsty.

  As if she knew her embarrassment and shyness, Yang Xiaonian swallowed secretly, stood up, poured a cup of warm water, and helped Chen Bingjing to drink it. "How is it now? Do you feel better?"

  Chen Bingjing finished drinking the water and moistened her lips, looking even more red and radiant, delicate and attractive. Yang Xiaonian stared blankly for a while, wishing he could immediately jump up and take a few bites.

  Chen Bingjing saw Yang Xiaonian staring blankly at her lips, she couldn't help blushing, and she became more and more shy. She shyly slapped Yang Xiaonian's arm, and said coquettishly, "What are you looking at? How can you look at people like this?"

  Yang Xiaonian said stupidly: "You are so beautiful, really..."

Such a tall and handsome big boy, who is usually his favorite person, suddenly said such a compliment, Chen Bingjing's heartbeat almost stopped, her pretty face became even more red, and her mouth was sharp. Breathing out the unique fragrance of Sisi Nuxing: "You...you go out first, I think it's much better now, the pain in your legs is no longer..."

   The fragrance was stained into the nose, the strands of hair brushed across the face, the soft body, the trembling body, Yang Xiaonian only felt tender. He suddenly held Chen Bingjing's soft and cold little hand, and pulled it into his arms resolutely and forcefully: "Really? Haha, that's really great. Since it doesn't hurt anymore, I can kiss me tenderly. What a good wife!!"

  Chen Bingjing didn't have time to react, she let out "Ah..." with a small mouth, and her bouncy body fell into Yang Xiaonian's broad arms. Yang Xiaonian took advantage of the situation and hugged her tightly and pressed against his body. His handsome face was full of tenderness and leaned against Chen Bingjing's fair neck, breathing intoxicatedly with the moving fragrance of the female body.

"You... rogue, you know how to bully me..." Chen Bingjing panted nervously, with a trace of unease, she twisted her body gently: "Your parents are below... You let go... …”

   "What are they afraid of down there? It's only right for me to kiss my wife..." Seeing her infinitely shy look, Yang Xiaonian became more and more reluctant to let go.

  Chen Bingjing struggled slightly, but she didn't use much strength. The charming and ambiguous massage just now made both of them feel a little emotional. Yang Xiaonian hugged Chen Bingjing's soft and slender waist tightly and began to kiss her neck gently.

  Chen Bingjing's struggle has always been powerless, she clearly wanted to resist, but her whole body was soft and soft, and she couldn't exert any strength.

   Yang Xiaonian's hand around her waist has skillfully touched her soft waist, and from time to time it slides down onto her round buttocks, rubbing slowly. Chen Bingjing's waist twisted, as if resisting Yang Xiaonian's magic hand, and seemed to be catering to his movements, murmuring in her mouth: "Uh...um...no...don't...Xiaonian...Quick ...let me go..."

   However, at this time, Yang Xiaonian suddenly kissed her delicate mouth and held her delicious lips. There are also the gang of Mom and Dad and Hou Zhenyu below. Chen Bingjing's voice is getting louder and louder. It's really embarrassing to be heard by the people below.

Under the continuous kiss of Yang Xiaonian, Chen Bingjing gradually entered the state, while kissing Yang Xiaonian eagerly, while wrapping Bai Nen's arms around Yang Xiaonian's neck, tongues chasing each other, body fluids spitting each other... A sweet and extravagant atmosphere Suddenly the whole room was swept away!

   Yang Xiaonian stepped up the attack with both hands, but his eyes refused to let go of the shy look on Chen Bingjing's face. When the man's fiery eyes met her, Chen Bingjing felt a little nervous about the man's wild bewitching, her face flushed instantly, her eyes closed tightly, she twisted her body to avoid Yang Xiaonian's invasion.

   But Yang Xiaonian's rain-like kiss fell on Chen Bingjing's charming little face, her right hand had already passed over the coat, and skillfully got into Chen Bingjing's chest, directly grabbing a soft plump through the shirt. When the sensitive mass was directly grasped by the man's warm palm, Chen Bingjing exclaimed "Ah..." and instantly felt numbness passing through her whole body like an electric shock.

"Well..." The woman's coquettish cry encouraged the man's courage to explore. Chen Bingjing's pretty face was flushed and she was panting. She couldn't help but hug Yang Xiaonian's neck that was arching in front of her chest, and her slender **** also wrapped around Yang Xiaonian's tiger waist. , The delicate body twisted and swayed involuntarily, maybe to get rid of... Maybe to gain more tenderness...

   This kid doesn't know what to do on it, isn't it just washing with medicine, and then massaging it? How big is it? If Lao Tzu had done the work himself, he would have finished his work long ago, but this guy has been dawdling on it all the time. I really owe it to my years of guidance... Hey, this guy's kung fu is still not at home! !

In fact, the old man Yang had been waiting impatiently for a long time. If it wasn't for the old woman's eye-catching shouts from below, Chen Bingjing didn't know where the strength came from. She pushed Yang Xiaonian away, turned over and sat up. With a blushing face, she tidied up her clothes, and her white and tender hands in the depths took out the socks on the other side of the sofa.

   She lowered her head, hunched her waist and put socks on her little feet, and whispered in shame, "You idiot, you know how to bully me, this time it's a shame..."

  Yang Xiaonian licked his upper lip with the tip of his tongue, and said with a smile: "What's so embarrassing about this, what we do on it are serious things..."

"You... hooligan..." Chen Bingjing said as she put her socked feet into her shoes, stood up, twisted her body from side to side and looked all over her body until she felt that she could no longer When there was nothing unusual, he reached out and brushed the hair on his forehead, got up and walked downstairs.

   "Hey, it really doesn't hurt at all." After walking two steps, Chen Bingjing stopped again, turned around, looked at Yang Xiaonian with a little surprise, and said.

"Hmph, don't look at who did the treatment for you personally. If you are still in pain, doesn't that mean I have no face?" Yang Xiaonian didn't know how to be humble at all. He slapped and said with a smile.

   "Humph..." Chen Bingjing snorted softly, she sounded satisfied and a little happy, and did not say that Yang Xiaonian was bragging.

   "What kind of guests are coming over at this time?" Yang Xiaonian muttered to himself as he followed Chen Bingjing down. Since Dad shouted at him, it means that the guests must be looking for him.

After going downstairs and entering the back hall, seeing Li Fenjin accompanying a middle-aged Jing Chazheng wearing a jing suit and carrying the second prisoner on his shoulders, looking at him with a smile, Yang Xiaonian's heart couldn't help but move. The smile on his face disappeared immediately, and he stared at Li Fenjin with a cold face, and snorted softly: "Li Shuji, I didn't achieve the goal of inviting me to dinner at noon, and now you are still following me at my house. Are you here?"

"Hehe, yes, yes, there was a little misunderstanding at noon, let's get together in the evening and clarify the misunderstanding..." Li Fenjin was worried about how to cite Yang Xiaonian out for dinner, Yang Xiaonian As soon as he said that, he immediately took it with a smile and climbed up the pole.

   "Hmph... Li Shuji, I don't think there was any misunderstanding, but that I wasn't willing to send Chen Bingjing and others to the detention center?" Yang Xiaonian gave him a sideways glance and said in a colder tone.

When he said this, Li Fenjin's face immediately turned red: "This... Director Yang, brother, I really don't have the heart... His thing is really..." He said while saying , his eyes aimed at Xu Zhonghua.

   The smile on Xu Zhonghua's face did not change, and he stretched out his hand first: "Director Yang, I am Xu Zhonghua... I am here to admit my mistake to you in person..."