Perfect Feast

Her calf snow looks like a truncated corn, slim and firm, and her lubricated skin glows.

Because half a bedroom and a half lie down, the dress's hem simply doesn't cover the pink long thighs. The bent sitting position gave her shiny skin with jade on her thighs, almost completely exposed to Liu Yang's eyes.

To distract attention and reverse this awkward situation, Kang Haiyan looked at Liu Yang's angular side and whispered: “I... I want to finish washing quickly, so I can go out to dinner with you. I didn't expect... my feet hurt again, I... Am I stupid? ”

With her words, her glamorous eyes flashed with tears, and the water flooded with more pity caused more pity.

“It's all my fault...” Liu Yang blamed herself.

Jiang Haiyan whispered, “How can I blame you if I accidentally slapped my foot? ”

“I... I wish I had run behind your back knowing you weren't wearing shoes.” Liu Yang said, turning her head and asking her: “Does it still hurt? ”

Kang Haiyan twisted his little foot and lowered his voice: “It's much better now...”

Liu Yang's hands have not stopped. Rubbing like this rubbing like a massage is the hardest. Soon Liu Yang's forehead began to sweat.

Jiang Haiyan owed him a standing ovation and reached out to wipe the sweat beads off his forehead. He said softly: "That's enough, you... take a break! ”

“Nothing, just rub it again.” Liu Yang refused to rest and continued to knead. I don't know if I can't let go, or if I really care about Kang Haiyan's foot is not completely cured.

“Brother, you are so sweet...” Jiang Haiyan said in a sweet, trembling voice.

At this point, the thick and powerful hands kneaded on her feet gave her a warm ripple inside. This is a strange man who doesn't care about himself at all.

There aren't many men like him in this society anymore!

”Liu Yang shook his head and laughed. 'What a child!”

“I... I'm not a child, I'm 21 years old.” I don't know what's going on. Jiang Haiyan is very reluctant for Liu Yang to think of himself as a child.

“I'm twenty-seven, you're twenty-one, and you're a child to me. At best, he's just a lovely big boy.” Liu Yang didn't feel anything unusual about Jiang Haiyan, laughing and continuing.

“Huh, he's only six years older than me, and he's old enough to talk!” Jiang Haiyan mumbled his little red mouth and said unhappily.

Liu Yang just wanted to say something else. At this time, he suddenly heard a “bang” in the next room, as if something had fallen to the ground. Follow me closely, and a few more muffled grunts from the woman's depression: “Oh... slow down, gently... the swallow is next door...”

And then it was a man coughing and clearing his voice: "Shh... what are you afraid of? What did she hear? ”

The man's panting grew louder and louder, similarly to the pull box, with extremely low sinking and clear transmission, like a hammer striking the hearts of two people in this room.

Under what circumstances did this sound occur? Liu Yang understands that Jiang Haiyan does not look familiar. Her feet twisted a little and her face became redder.

Rubbing the feet of a beautiful woman like a white jade in her hand, listening to this seductive crime in her ears, both hearing and sight, gives a great temptation and impact.

Under these circumstances, Liu Yang cannot be indifferent, and his young heart is like a deer collision.

Honestly, now he really wants to hold this beautiful, delicate girl around him tightly. But he knew very well that once he held such a woman in his arms, it would be difficult for him to control himself from making mistakes.

In his eyes, Kang Haiyan was not only a beautiful girl, but also a sister several years younger than him.

He liked her not only because she was beautiful, but also because she had a soft temperament to look at. Liu Yang is an only child. It is also nice to have such a girl as a sister. If he really knocked her down at this moment, even if Kang Haiyan didn't sue himself, they would be strangers from now on.

The inner reason eventually overcame the original impulse. Liu Yang swallowed a sigh of saliva and removed his gaze from Kang Haiyan's tempting little foot.

“Well... do you still feel painful?” Liu Yang quickly loosened his hand and swallowed another spit on Jiang Haiyan's little foot, which was a bit difficult to say.

Jiang Haiyan sat up red-handed and tried to put his feet on the ground. He slowly moved forward two steps. "That's enough... it really doesn't hurt! Wait, I'll go change, let's go out to dinner..."

Jiang Haiyan said, running into the bedroom. She also knew that because of the pair in the house next to her, the place couldn't stay.

Just now, Liu Yang's natural reaction to Jiang Haiyan was in his heart, he... what is he?

When I think of the little story of "Beast Not So Good," Kang Haiyan smiled comfortably as she changed her clothes.