1388, let me go
Wang Bo and Zheng Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, drinking tea and watching TV. The 24-inch old-fashioned iridescent TV is playing "Jade Guanyin", an anti-drug drama starring Sun Li, Tong Dawei and He Rundong. In 2003, Tong Dawei and He Rundong are still a cream boy. Sun Li, who is less than 21 years old, is also at the golden age of her life. She is young and beautiful, and her skin is so delicate that it seems that it will be water after pinching it.
However, in Wang Bo's eyes, the beauty Sun on the screen is not only unable to compare with his girlfriend of the same name and surname who studied dance at the Imperial Capital Dance Academy, but also "unparalleled" with the pretty secretary beside him! His pretty secretary, senior sister, has different facial features, figure, or the style of "looking back and smiling and charming" on her body, and is two levels higher than Sun Li!
"Yu Guanyin" is a very popular TV series this year. Zheng Yan's parents chased it every night. However, neither Wang Bo nor Zheng Yan are loyal viewers of TV series, and are in the type of watching or not. Especially for Wang Bo, what is Jade Guanyin or Sun Li, how can the pretty secretary sitting next to him be good? It is said that he is watching TV, half of his eyes fell on his pretty secretary.
After making tea for Wang Bo, Zheng Yan turned on the TV and picked a random station. The two of them watched each other in a random manner, chatting for a few words, and commenting on the plot and characters of the TV series.
After sitting for about half an hour, Zheng Yan kicked off her slippers and sat cross-legged on the sofa according to her usual habits. Wang Bo turned his head and saw that he was facing one of his feet, white, pink and tender. The five toes on it were small and well-proportioned, lined up from small to large, from short to long, like Russian dolls.
"So beautiful, what a delicate foot!" Wang Bo exclaimed sincerely.
For Wang Bo, who has serious "hand and foot control", a girl with good hands and good feet is more important than a beautiful face alone. He looked down for a long time, and the more he looked, the more beautiful he became, and he wished he could hold it in his hand and play with it carefully.
Zheng Yan finally realized that the little boss next to her looked at her eyes. When she turned her head, she saw the other party looking straight at her feet folded under her legs and stretched to her side.
"What... isn't it right?" the girl asked in a low voice, thinking that her feet were not washed clean, had smell, or that their nails were too long and had not been cut. But when she looked down, she saw that her feet, whether insteps, foot boards or ankles were white and clean, like jade, and the nails on the five toes were neatly trimmed, and they were obedient and clever.
"He doesn't feel my feet look ugly, right?" Zheng Yan thought to herself, subconsciously shrank his feet towards his big (retreat).
"No!" Wang Bo smiled and shook his head, "Swallow, your feet look pretty!" He exclaimed without any obscureness.
Zheng Yan was praised by Wang Bo so much that she had praised her for many times, but it was the first time the other party praised her feet. This made her feel a little embarrassed.
"That's...just..." Zheng Yan said with a slightly blushing face.
"It's really good-looking. I believe I'm right. Strictly speaking, I pay more attention to girls' hands and feet than their appearance." Wang Bo said the truth.
"Puff" Zheng Yan laughed, and put his back on the back of her head to make sense. She untied the rubber band wrapped around her hair. As soon as the rubber band was removed, the cloudy hair fell down like a waterfall. Zheng Yan threw her hair and pulled it to the other side, lit up her side face and ears facing Wang Bo. Zheng Yan turned her eyelids upwards, bit her mouth, and said with anger, "So, you have a hand-loving... foot fetish..." She was embarrassed to say something about hand-loving, foot fetish.
"It's just hand fetishism and foot fetishism!" Wang Bo said directly what the other party was embarrassed to say, "I don't know why, I have paid special attention to girls with good-looking hands and feet since I was a child. Swallow, how long are your feet?"
"I usually wear size 37 shoes." The girl had questions on her face, and she couldn't keep up with Wang Bo's jumping topics.
"Is that? Then I measure it." As he said that, Wang Bo stretched out his right hand, bent his three fingers, stretched his thumb and middle fingers into a clamp, and slowly stretched towards the girl's foot.
Seeing that Wang Bo was about to measure his feet, Zheng Yan instinctively shrank, and his five toes curled up, and his face flushed and said anxiously: "I...I, I, I'm afraid!"
"Don't be afraid! I will not scratch your itch." Wang Bo said, and the right hand made a clamp forward bravely towards the girl's white, round and smooth little foot.
"Don't scratch me, I'm really tickling!" Zheng Yan felt her heartbeat suddenly become faster, and slowly stretched out her curly toes, but just halfway through, she remembered that she hadn't washed her feet yet. She was worried that she would dirty Wang Bo's hands, so she immediately shrank again and said hurriedly, "I haven't washed my feet yet, I'll wash my feet." As she said that, she wanted to get up.
"It's okay! Your feet are not dirty, so wash them before going to bed." Wang Bo held the girl who wanted to get up with his hand, pulled her back to the spot, seized the opportunity with his other hand, and without hesitation, he stuck on the girl's white little foot board like a vernier caliper.
Zheng Yan was shocked, shy, anxious, and a little angry, and whispered indignation: "I told you that I didn't wash my feet, you have to measure it yourself. If you make your hands smell bad, don't blame me."
Wang Bo only stuck the girl's small feet, which were as delicate as white jade, and it was like mutton fat, and took it back, and did not deliberately take advantage of the other party.
However, his next move made the girl's pretty face red with shame.
Under Zheng Yan's gaze, Wang Bo, who measured his feet with his fingers, took his hand to his nose and sniffed it, and said with a smile:
"I smell it smells bad!"
"It deserves it!" Zheng Yan's face turned red and her horny voice was rumbling, moving her gaze away, not looking at the guy next to her who made her feel "very annoying".
"Ah, it seems a little smelly!"
"ah"
The two bodies of "ah" sounded one after another, and the sound behind was naturally Zheng Yan. When Wang Bo said that his feet were smelly, Zheng Yan was both ashamed and anxious. He quickly touched the heart of his feet with his hand and took it to the end of his nose and smelled it, but there was no smell at all. Just as he was confused, he saw that the boy next to him could no longer help but laugh.
Zheng Yan, who knew that she had been cheated, was immediately angry and didn't care about the superiors and inferiors she had always remembered. She picked up the pillow next to her and called Wang Bo next to her.
"Don't hit, Yanzi, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I won't be the example, I won't be the example!" Wang Bo begged for mercy, grabbed Zheng Yan's wrists, and under his eyes, the girl's pretty face was the red face. At this time, Zheng Yan was breathing short, and the Hunting mouth was falling, opening her big beautiful eyes, staring at him with arrogance and anger.
"Let me go." Zheng Yan said biting her mouth.
"Don't hit me." Wang Bo smiled with a hippie face.
Zheng Yan's breathing stopped, and she had the urge to throw the remote control board on the coffee table into the face of the guy in front of her. She took two quick breaths and glanced at him: "I won't hit you anymore."
But Wang Bo still didn't let her go, or to be precise, she didn't let her go. Wang Bo let go of the girl's right wrist, but her left wrist was tightly held in the palm of her hand. She only saw Wang Bo take a puppet pillow that lies between the two behind him, and then his upper body leaned towards him.
Facing Wang Bo's face getting closer and bigger and bigger, Zheng Yan only felt that her heart was like an electric motor tied to it, and she was beating wildly. At this moment, her mind was blank, and there was only one thought left, that is, should she turn her head or close her eyes now? Turning her head, closing her eyes, closing her eyes, turning her head, turning her head, two actions represent two different meanings.
One inch, two inch... The other party's face that was so familiar that it was no longer familiar was getting closer and closer, almost covering the entire sight of her eyes. The other party's breath sprayed on her face, warm and itchy, with a certain familiar, but completely different aura.
"What should I do?" Zheng Yan thought anxiously, and the next moment, she wanted to instinctively close her eyes.
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