Boss...Boss...What are you doing again... answer the phone, Boss..."

Uh... um... I'm here... I'm there just now... I'll continue to ask... and those places are not very good..."

Hehe, boss, tell me the truth, you really don’t have that?"

Really not."

Hehe, even if there is, I have to disturb you for the time being. I may have to discuss "fate/stay-night" with studio/deen tomorrow, so I must understand the problem today."

Ren Hao half-squatted and half-standing beside Xie Zhijing in an extremely strange position, with his face pressing against her open shirt's chest, and he could touch her almost a few centimeters. Aunt Jing's body was warm, and a warm fragrance continued to radiate in her arms, pressing Ren Hao's right half of her face, making Ren Hao's face a little hotter.

Although he could only see the back of Ren Hao's head, Xie Zhijing could naturally guess what his expression was, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. Then he raised his hand and shook the water stains. He rubbed Ren Hao's cheek and slowly inserted it into his hair. He used a little force to massage him on his head one by one.

Yes... that doesn't need to be changed... My intention is like that..." Ren Hao, who answered Shang Qing's question, complained, but compared to the lewd posture of licking his ears in front, the massage movement was not that excessive. After pondering for a moment, Ren Hao still gritted his teeth and persisted, not avoiding it.

This kind of head massage is actually very comfortable, even no worse than the touch of the ears. Before he knew it, Ren Hao narrowed his eyes comfortably and unconsciously came to him.

But how could Xie Zhijing let him go so easily?

After giving Ren Hao some sweetness, Xie Zhijing blinked, accidentally changed the strength of her fingertips, and exerted a little force in the direction of her female body. Naturally, Ren Hao's head also leaned over and pressed on Xie Zhijing's purple bra. However, she was afraid that Ren Hao would avoid it, so she didn't go too far. She pointed her fingers and loosened it again, allowing his head to return to its original position.

Ren Hao thought it was an accident, so he swallowed the air conditioner and vomited, but he forced himself to resist the heat and bent down to chat with Shang Qing: "...Yes... this is no problem... it's just a treatment method..." Not long after, when Xie Zhijing touched her faintly, Ren Hao's right face pressed against her hot bra again, and even the whirl of flesh in his ears, it was obvious that he had touched something he shouldn't have touched.

After Xie Zhijing's third re-use of the old trick, Ren Hao finally realized that it was not an unexpected contact, so he patted his forehead, "Sister Qing, wait a moment..." Ren Hao looked at Xie Zhijing, pointed to the cell phone on her chest, and signaled her to hold the microphone.

Xie Zhijing did as he did.

Ren Hao had the urge to sigh to the sky, rubbing his eyebrows and trying to remain calm: "Aunt Jing, you...oh no... can you let me finish this call steadily? Sister Qing will talk about the "fate/stay-night" script tomorrow. I must let her understand the script first, otherwise the other party will not be able to do a plan."

Xie Zhijing pretended to be displeased and curled her lips: "Aunt Jing brought you a phone number, took advantage of you, and massaged your head. Hey, you little guy, not only do you not appreciate it, but you also blamed Aunt Jing in turn?"

My posture is really hard to get." Ren Hao took a step back: "Or, can you change the phone in a different position? My waist and legs hurt, and I really can't hold on." Ren Hao thought that Aunt Jing would change to a hand posture. Even if her ears were licked, it would be much better than the current situation. In fact, when he felt Aunt Jing's chest, Ren Hao had the urge to pounce on him and take a bite several times.

Change your position? OK! This is what you said!" Unexpectedly, Xie Zhijing agreed casually.

Ren Hao had a premonition that something was wrong and wanted to take back that sentence, but it was too late.

Xie Zhijing slowly raised her hand, took out the tightly clamped mobile phone from the cleavage, blocked the microphone, Shi Shiran held it in her hand, and shook it in front of Ren Hao, as if she was reminding him to look carefully. Then, Xie Zhijing moved the center of gravity forward and took the other hand over. Under Ren Hao's horrified gaze, she leaned down her arm, her index finger and thumb suddenly reached into the hem of her shirt, and twisted something at the abdomen. Then, the mobile phone was also stuffed into the shirt by Aunt Jing.

For a moment, the shirt was separated from each other, and Ren Hao clearly saw that Xie Zhijing actually put her phone into the pulled stockings. She pushed her fingers slowly down her abdomen, and her movements were elegant and slow. Gradually, the bottom edge of the phone was seen at the bottom of the shirt. In a few seconds, an additional cell phone was tightly tied by the stockings on Aunt Jing's thigh.

Ren Hao: “…#@#￥￥#@￥%￥#@#￥%!!!”

The hot water was not turned off, and the water flow in the bathtub was still constantly overflowing. The lower part of Xie Zhijing's stockings was already wet, but the top was still dry, so naturally there was no need to worry about water entering the phone.

What made Ren Hao frightened was that the position of the phone was actually on the diagonal inside of her plump thighs. It was vaguely visible that the mobile phone antenna vaguely touched the edge of a strand of lace.

This position...This position is too...

Xie Zhijing seemed to be afraid that he would not see it. She laughed and held her hands apart by the bathtub. Her two wet little feet rubbed a few times and moved gently to both sides...

Ren Hao immediately covered his eyes: "You, don't cheat, no, this posture is absolutely not possible, Aunt Jing, you, you should change to the one you just now, uh, I've recovered a little, I'm not tired anymore." Ren Hao immediately took a look in high spirits, indicating that he could still stick to the posture of his chest.

Xie Zhijing smiled and pointed her index finger on the phone microphone, raised her eyes and looked at him, and inadvertently, she gently spread her beautiful legs a little apart: "That's not possible. You said you asked Aunt Jing to change the position. Look, Aunt Jing is so obedient, I'll change it for you immediately. Hao, don't be too rude, come over quickly."

Ren Hao refused to move and stood awkwardly.

Xie Zhijing's left toe kept drawing circles on the tiles full of water, and the phone on her left thigh moved: "...Do you think Aunt Jing is dirty?" There was an unpleasant smell in her voice.

Ren Hao waved his hands with his eyes closed: "No, it's just that posture... it's too... it's so... it's so..." Ren Hao's heart was almost at risk of jumping out.

Xie Zhijing glanced at him and snorted softly, "Then come here quickly for Aunt Jing. My mother-in-law is still a man! Let me tell you that although Aunt Jing's mobile phone does not cost money, it will cost you more than a certain amount. What is the price of international long-distance? Aunt Jing doesn't need to say anything?"

Dizzy, I'm just a man, so I don't dare to go there!

Ren Hao glanced at his phone quickly, and vaguely seemed to hear Shang Qing's urging sound on the other end of the phone. He gritted his teeth, took a step forward, took a breath, and took another difficult step...

In just a few short steps, Ren Hao walked for more than ten seconds, which showed his inner struggle.

The beautiful legs of Xie Zhijing were separated and could accommodate Ren Hao's body. Moreover, the phone was on the inner side of the thigh. Ren Hao could only hold his red face and squat between Xie Zhijing's legs vigilantly, slowly put his ears on the phone where the stockings were clamped. At the same time, Xie Zhijing also moved her fingers that held the microphone, leaned down, and blew gently and lightly: "Aunt Jing took a shower in the morning, don't worry, there would be no smell..."

Naked seduction!

When Ren Hao heard this, he didn't even dare to breathe. He held his breath and his face turned red. In his current position, Aunt Jing's abdomen was only less than two centimeters in Ren Hao's lips. I wonder if it was the hallucination caused by Aunt Jing's words, Ren Hao actually smelled a strange smell. Without saying a word, he stood up in a hurry, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down for a little while.

Ren Hao looked down at her, tears were almost flowing out. After thinking about it, he immediately walked around Xie Zhijing's left hand, squatted down there, stretched his neck long, and reached into the phone with his ears. Although this posture is countless times more difficult than the one just now, at least, his mouth and nose are not required to face Aunt Jing, but there is a slight warm feeling at the back of his head.

The center of gravity was a little disordered, so Ren Hao simply held Aunt Jing's thigh with his knee-holding hand to support his body. Ren Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "Hey... Sister Qing... I'm fine... Let's continue..." Ren Hao tried his best to focus all his attention on his ears and devote his mind to discussing scripts to disperse the temptation brought by Aunt Jing.

However, Ren Hao's left hand and right face were in contact with flesh-colored stockings. The velvety and thinness and greasy little flesh all reminded Ren Hao at all times that he was lying on a beautiful woman's leg!

Boss...Ahem... Can you do it later...If you don't stay here for a while..."

Uh...we really don't have that...you misunderstood...well... let's talk about the serious business..."

Xie Zhijing narrowed her eyes and looked at him. The corner of her mouth couldn't help but lengthen the curve. She stretched out a finger and crossed Ren Hao's head, and pointed it in front of him. She slowly drew a circle on the stockings with her fingertips. Because the hand was dyed with water, while the fingers passed through the stockings, she also drew a beautiful water mark.

Ren Hao hurriedly closed his eyes and turned a blind eye.

Tear...

Tear...

Not long after, a few strange sounds aroused Ren Hao's vigilance. In addition to the sound, the right face that was pressed against Aunt Jing's leg also felt a few light beatings. Ren Hao was afraid of seeing something that he shouldn't have seen, so he didn't dare to open his eyes, but he muttered in his heart: What is Aunt Jing doing?

Tear...

Tear...

The strange sound came again, Ren Hao couldn't help but feel curious. After hesitating for a moment, he decided to open his eyes and see. Whenever he saw any seductive scene, Ren Hao felt that he would just close his eyes.

Well... it makes sense for you to say this... It seems that his name must be changed... Or you can think of one for me..." As he answered Shang Qing, Ren Hao lightly opened his eyelids in a gap. In a daze, Ren Hao seemed to see an arm swaying. He opened his eyes suspiciously. However, the next moment, Ren Hao regretted this decision. When he wanted to close his eyes, he suddenly realized that he could no longer move his sight.

Ren Hao was stunned.

Xie Zhijing twisted the stockings in two fingers, twisted and pulled them, as if she was playing. After a while, maybe she was tired of playing, Aunt Jing actually hooked up the nails of her index finger, digged hard, and tore them a little bit. Then, the small flesh on her thighs lost her restraint and gently jumped out of the stockings, blocking the gap. Xie Zhijing is not fat, but she is very plump, especially her thighs are very thick. In this way, once the stockings are broken, the tender flesh on her legs will also overflow a little.

Ren Hao finally understood what the "tear" sound meant. How could he have thought that those shots that can only be seen in a film would appear in front of him?

Ren Hao's eyes were red by Xie Zhijing's slutty performance, and he wanted to close his eyes and not look at it, but his body was uncontrollable and he was still staring there with his eyes wide open.

Xie Zhijing giggled with satisfaction. Her left leg, which had been lying on her, had two holes torn open, and one of the right leg was also torn apart.

She continued.

Tear...

Tear...

After a while, Xie Zhijing's two plump legs were full of charming smell, and the flesh-colored stockings were tortured and torn, which was a bit unsightly.

Hey... Boss... Boss... Why don't you talk again... God... I really convinced you..."

Ah...oh...I'm here. I'm here.. Cough cough... you continue to say...I'm listening..."

I said? You probably said it, right?"

Ah? Yes, yes, where did I say?" Ren Hao's mind was covered in mud, he gasped, and he covered his hand on his eyes, so he was able to temporarily control his emotions.

Forget it, there is nothing left. I can adapt to the situation at that time. Well, I'm very late here. I'm going to bed. I'll call you if I have something to do."

OK OK OK OK." Ren Hao said three good words with excitement: "Then I'm off the line, bye"

Shang Qing on the other end laughed: "Go and go, let's see, I'm so anxious, hehe..."

Ren Hao didn't bother to explain to her, pressed his finger on the stockings, hung up the phone, then stood up quickly, rubbed his face and gasped, "Aunt Jing, I have to leave. Please help me see if Wenwen and the living room are with me, I'll go out." It's about seven o'clock, and Ren Hao can't stay anymore, otherwise he will be eaten raw by Aunt Jing.

Xie Zhijing looked at him with a smile: "Where is Aunt Jing's request? Have you thought about it?"

Ren Hao smiled embarrassedly: "In a few days, I will definitely reply to you in a few days."

Then don’t think about leaving.” Xie Zhijing stood up with a smile, and the water droplets flowed down her plump buttocks, “Aunt Jing has been dragging it for so long, it’s time for Aunt Jing to take a shower. Haha, since you like Aunt Jing’s outfit, then just wash it like this, too lazy to take off her clothes. Hao, should you wash it together?"

Before Xie Zhijing could approach him, Ren Hao turned around and unscrew the door, ran out as if he was running away: "No, I have to go back, goodbye to Aunt Jing."

Hey... come back!" Xie Zhijing kept calling him behind her back, but Ren Hao dared not go back. He closed the door with his backhand, walked quickly to the bedroom door, took a deep breath, and twisted it gently.

Even if he took some risks, Ren Hao wanted to leave this dire place as soon as possible.

Dingdong... Dingdong... Dingdong... Dingdong...

He was already very familiar with Xie Zhijing's family. Ren Hao knew that the sound was a doorbell. Then, the footsteps of the slippers rang, click, the door was opened. It was far away, and Ren Hao could only hear some slight voices, "Cui Wenwen, is your mother here?" This voice sounded very familiar, but Ren Hao no longer cared about anything else. The person who came was looking for Xie Zhijing, which means that Cui Wenwen would come into the house and ask her mother to go out!

Ren Hao was shocked, closed the door and turned back. Looking at Xie Zhijing standing in front of the bathroom door, Ren Hao quickly threw the bag he placed on the bed under the bed.

Xie Zhijing didn't hear the noise outside, "Hao, Aunt Jing won't force you anymore. Will it work if you wait for a while? Half an hour...no...it's enough. In ten minutes, Aunt Jing will let you go, okay?"

Ren Hao was so anxious that he grabbed his hair: "What are you going? Someone outside is looking for you, and you're coming in soon!"

When Ren Hao saw that Xie Zhijing was not surprised, she smiled, squinted her eyes at the bathroom, and signaled Ren Hao to hide in. Suddenly, a feeling of falling into a trap could not be suppressed and he could not help but surged into Ren Hao's heart.

Xie Zhijing had already entered the bathroom first, and behind her, there was a knock on the door: "Mom... Teacher Gu is here... I said there is something to ask you..."

Teacher Gu?

Gu Yueyan?!

Ren Hao didn't have time to think too much, so Fei rushed into the half-open bathroom door. Because he was afraid that Cui Wenwen would find out, Xie Zhijing didn't ask Ren Hao to change his slippers. As a result, Ren Hao's travel shoes were stained with water stains from the ceramic tiles, and immediately "squeaked" and became slippery. He was too fast to have time to brake.

call!

Ren Hao's body rushed directly to the bathtub, and when his legs hit, he leaned forward and pounced out. Fortunately, Ren Hao was quick-eyed and quick-witted, and he supported his hands and pressed against the opposite wall, so he did not hit his head. However, under the influence of the impact, Ren Hao's entire body fell into the bathtub.

Hurry...
To be continued...