Slag Girl Illustrated Book

In this way, Ruan Xihe was taken by Yan Fufeng to wash their feet with the big guys. It was also quite funny. There were a dozen big guys, and only she was a little girl.

After Ruan Xihe was taken away, the wives went to play cards.

When talking about this little girl, her tone was envious. He used to think that Liu Ye was pure-hearted and uninterested in women, but she didn't know she was such a caring character.

When I was eating today, I personally peeled off the shrimp and saw them for a moment. That kind of expensive person would do such a thing for a little girl.

Yan Fufeng also helped the little girl wash her socks in private.

Of course no one else knows this.

Club Nine

Yan Fufeng asked her for a female technician, of course he was a male technician himself.

Soaking feet seems to have become a necessary activity for business talks. He is only practicing Buddhism and not a monk, so he will participate in all the social activities he should.

It's just that he has never been close to women, and he is very stable on this occasion.

In the upper-class circles of Australia, Mr. Yan, in addition to his power, is probably a clean private life, which everyone knows.

The wash here is quite comfortable and the massage is great.

If it had been before, he would probably be in the middle position.

But now take the little girl and ask the little girl to go to the most extreme position against the wall, he is on her side.

At the beginning, the big bosses with women in this kind of scene were always a little unwilling to let go, but there has never been a boss who brought his own women to soak their feet with other bosses.

It's a little strange.

But I got used to it later, it's just that everyone talked a lot more gently, unlike the previous ones with colors and just opened their mouths.

Ruan Xihe fell asleep, and the men were still talking loudly.

When she woke up, she was in the car anyway.

When Ruan Xihe moved, Yan Fufeng stopped his work to look at her.

She buried him in his arms and yawned gracefully.

"Uncle."

"Ok."

"Uncle."

"Ok."

"Uncle, why don't you ask me what I told you to do?"

"You can ask me to do anything, wait for you." Yan Fufeng took her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it.

"Hahaha, I just call you if I don't do anything."

It's nice to have a sticky sweet girl around.

Yan Fufeng put away the computer and hugged her to his body.

He also carried him directly when he went home.

Before the dressing table, she carefully removed her makeup, removed the jewelry, and washed her face.

The face without Fendai is tender and raw.

Yan Fufeng stood behind her and looked at her.

Ruan Xihe turned around: "Why look at me like this?"

"I want to see you, but I can't see enough." He stepped forward and hugged her: "Every day you go to work, I will miss you."

"Uncle, do you take a shower?" she asked suddenly.

"wash."

"Wash together?"

Yan Fufeng's Adam's apple rolled.

"Okay." The word was dumb.

Ruan Xihe stepped forward, hooked his neck and kissed him.

Turning around the world, his back slowly pressed against the cold wall.

"Yeah~"

The breathing gradually became heavier.

His hands pinched her waist harder and harder.

Ruan Xi and his fingertips hooked his clothes, one by one, he unbuttoned his shirt.

When he pressed on his belt, Yan Fufeng froze, and he could only look up his head mechanically and helplessly, letting her move.

"Pattern." The small buckle of the belt was half hanging.

She pulled down the zipper of her trousers and pressed her palms up.

"Don't~"

He hugged Ruan Xihe for an instant, his face dyed scarlet.

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