As Zhou Ziyang exerted force, a comfortable feeling came from the soles of his feet wrapped in stockings. Zhai Xuan couldn't help but exhaled comfortably. Zhai Xuan was a little red. Looking at Zhou Ziyang who was pinching his little feet, Zhai Xuan asked, "You can still massage?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled, raised Zhai Xuan's little feet, and turned around. Zhou Ziyang first sat on the sofa, then placed Zhai Xuan's little feet on his legs. Zhou Ziyang said, "Aunt Xuan, relax, I'll help you press, right?"

"No, really, it's not." Zhai Xuan quickly refused. How could he have the nerve to let Zhou Ziyang put his feet in his arms and massage it?

But Zhou Ziyang did not dislike him at all and had already started the preliminary massage. He held Zhai Xuan's little feet wrapped in stockings in one hand. The stockings were as thin as cicada's wings. He felt a delicate and smooth feeling when he held them in his hand. Zhou Ziyang gently rubbed Zhai Xuan's soles.

Zhai Xuan's jade feet had cramps just now, but now it was really comfortable to press Zhou Ziyang like this. She couldn't help but stretch out and stretched forward without realizing it.

At this time, Zhai Xuan was half lying on the sofa, and her pair of flesh-stained legs were held in Zhou Ziyang's arms. Although she was very ashamed, she was indeed very comfortable. You should know that Zhai Xuan was still wearing a narrow skirt at this time, following her little feet, with her calves wrapped in stockings. The crystal clear flesh-colored stockings outlined the curves of her beautiful legs in a slender and symmetrical way.

Under the dim light, there is a charming light.

Zhai Xuan refused at first, but seeing that Zhou Ziyang had been insisting, the most important thing was that it was really comfortable, Zhai Xuan stopped refusing, just watching Zhou Ziyang give herself a serious massage.

I was a little moved for a moment. If I had children at that time, I should have been so old, right? In fact, when Zhou Ziyang's parents were together, Zhai Xuan was a little dissatisfied because the two of them had completely different personalities. But no one expected that such two people would be in their own way and had children.

If you always pursue perfection, you will end up with a life of nowhere to rely on.

Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang's appearance of lowering his head and carefully massaging his little feet. Zhai Xuan couldn't help but smile and sighed and said, "Your mother gave birth to you and didn't enjoy the treatment you didn't enjoy, but I didn't expect it to be enjoyed.

Zhou Ziyang chuckled: "I have no impression of my mother. I remember when I was studying, I often asked my mother to write about it. At that time, I didn't know what to write. If I knew Aunt Xuan at that time, I would definitely write Aunt Xuan on it."

This sentence made Zhai Xuan a little moved. Zhai Xuan held up and stretched out her delicate little hand to touch Zhou Ziyang's face.

"What's wrong? Aunt Xuan?" Zhou Ziyang said curiously.

Zhai Xuan stared at Zhou Ziyang and opened her red lips lightly. After a long time, she suddenly smiled: "Nothing, I just think you are tired. What's the matter? I've lived so big anyway." Zhou Ziyang said with a smile.

Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang's smile. For some reason, she always felt that Zhou Ziyang's smile was very reluctant. Zhai Xuan was a little moved just now, and she actually wanted to tell Zhou Ziyang: "I will be your mother in the future?"

Later, when he was about to speak, Zhai Xuan suddenly woke up again, and always felt that such words were too abrupt.

However, although she didn't say anything, Zhai Xuan did have feelings for Zhou Ziyang, and she wanted to cultivate Zhou Ziyang well.

"Aunt Xuan, lie down, I'll continue to press and press for you." Zhou Zi raised up and let Zhai Xuan lie down.

Zhai Xuan put away her feet and said, "Forget it, Aunt Xuan is already very comfortable."

"It's okay." Zhou Ziyang thought for a while and said, "Otherwise, go to the bedroom and I'll press it for you while you lie down. You'll just go to bed later."

Zhai Xuan looked at Zhou Ziyang's sincere look and couldn't help laughing. She refused and said, "Then I'll go take a shower first, thank you for your hard work in a while."

"fine."

Zhou Ziyang felt that the reason why Zhai Xuan had leg cramps was because of her own reasons, so it was natural to help her massage her, not to mention that she was not at a disadvantage.

When he arrived at the bedroom, Zhai Xuan began to release hot water and put down her long hair that was curled up. Her hair hung down like a waterfall. Zhai Xuan carefully unbuttoned her long fingers with her nail polish.

The white chiffon shirt was taken off, revealing its smooth skin and a black bra on the upper body.

After taking off her romper and stockings, Zhai Xuan went to the bathroom and took a beautiful bath. When she turned around, she was already wearing a white bathrobe.

Aunt Xuan, with long hair and shoulders, looks even more beautiful, with a pure and gentleness.

"Zi Yang, let's forget it. It's already so late. You can't get a taxi even if you go back later, otherwise you'll just do it." After taking a shower, Zhai Xuan still felt a little inappropriate.

It’s not that I’m afraid that Zhou Ziyang will take advantage of him, but that I really don’t want to bother Zhou Ziyang. After all, I got drunk last time, and Zhou Ziyang didn’t take advantage of him even if he took care of himself like this.

Zhou Ziyang smiled and said, "It's okay, Aunt Xuan, you help me like this today, I can't help you anywhere else. You must be very tired when wearing high heels every day. I'll help you pinch your shoulders again. When you fall asleep, I'll leave by myself."

"You know this again?" Zhai Xuan felt that Zhou Ziyang seemed to know everything.

Zhou Ziyang casually found a reason: "When I was a child, my father looked sore every time he went home, he looked sore in his back. I wanted to please him, and then he helped him massage. As a result, he still looked cold to me, which taught me a skill. If it really doesn't work in the future, I will go to a massage shop to give someone else a massage."

After hearing this, Zhai Xuan couldn't help but think of an eight or nine-year-old child being forced to give her parents a massage. She felt a little pity, which made Zhou Ziyang feel bitter.

"Aunt Xuan, I'll help you press it for a while?" Zhou Ziyang said.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyang was not polite, Zhai Xuan looked sincere, and was finally moved by Zhou Ziyang, thinking for a while and said, "I'll change my clothes."

She can't always wear a bathrobe to massage Zhou Ziyang, and it's always weird to think that Zhou Ziyang's hands are about to touch her body. Although Zhai Xuan is not against Zhou Ziyang, Zhai Xuan is still a little strange about others touching her body. So she thought about it and changed into a T-shirt and loose five-point pants.

It was so strange to think that Zhou Ziyang would help him rub his legs in a while. Forget it, it would be better to put on pantyhose. At least in this way, Zhou Ziyang would not be able to touch him.

So Zhai Xuan first put on a pair of thin rompers and stockings, then put on her five-point pants, and when she reappeared in front of Zhou Ziyang, Zhai Xuan was already like a gentle woman who was completely home, with her black and shiny hair hanging down like a waterfall, and her proud figure could be vaguely seen under her loose T-shirt.

But the beautiful legs under the five-point pants are wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and I always feel that it is inappropriate.
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