After replying to WeChat, Su Yang was a little hesitant.
Does this count as a sheep entering a tiger's mouth?
It seems that I am the "tiger".
So is this the sheep actively inviting the tiger to eat?
Now when walking outside, boys must learn to protect themselves.
You must pay attention to yourself tonight.
I'm here to solve the problem, not cause it
However, Xiaomi is also at home, so there should be nothing wrong, right?
At 7 o'clock in the evening, Su Yang followed the route in his memory and arrived at Tang Jing's home.
After not seeing each other for more than two years, Tang Jing has not moved and is still living in her luxurious residential area in the center of the magical city.
After going up to the 11th floor, Su Yang knocked on the door with a gift.
After a while, the door opened, and Tang Jing, wearing a plain apron, stood at the door gently.
She was wearing a white shirt, a black skirt, and her fair and slender legs, which looked very attractive. In addition, her exposed neck and cheeks looked like they had just been soaked in milk, which made people feel a little helpless.
Look away from her.
Just when he saw her, Su Yang's heartbeat was a little uncontrollable. He felt that Tang Jing was dressed the same as before, but he had a different kind of charm.
This also made Su Yang feel even more like tonight was the Hongmen Banquet.
Seeing Su Yang outside the door, Tang Jing smiled lightly and said, "Xiao Yang, come in."
As she spoke, she turned around, her soft and beautiful waist wrapped in a black skirt swaying like a willow tree.
She walked to the entrance and slowly squatted down. The mature woman's plumpness almost stretched her short skirt to the point of bursting, and Su Yang's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
His eyes stayed on Tang Jing for a while, then he swallowed, took a deep breath, raised his head, walked in without looking away, and closed the door.
While closing the door, Su Yang was still brainwashing himself in his mind.
"You're coveting other people's bodies. You're despicable."
"No! What am I talking about! I can't see, I can't see!"
Su Yang, who accidentally said what was in his heart, felt even more embarrassed.
Putting on the slippers handed over by Tang Jing, and smelling the faint milky fragrance of Tang Jing's body, Su Yang had only one thought in his mind, "I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer, I'm going to suffer."
When he came to sit on the sofa and found that Tang Xiaomi was not at home, Su Yang even felt that something was wrong.
He coughed and asked Tang Jing, who was cooking in the kitchen, "Sister Jing, where is the millet?"
Tang Jing poked her head out from the kitchen and said softly, "Xiaomi went to my best friend's house. My best friend hasn't seen Xiaomi for a long time, so she called Xiaomi over to play. She won't be back tonight."
Su Yang:
It's over, it's over. This is really going to be bad.
Is something really going to happen tonight?
With this thought in mind, Su Yang ate the meal a little absent-mindedly. However, Tang Jing was no different from usual. She would pick up vegetables and serve rice for Su Yang from time to time, and was so busy that Su Yang felt a little uncomfortable.
Sorry.
After eating, Tang Jing pushed Su Yang to sit on the sofa, while she cleared the dining table and dishes alone.
Seeing Tang Jing busy in that situation, the tension in Su Yang's heart slowly disappeared, replaced by a faint warmth.
I have to say that mature women are different from little girls. Every move they make makes people feel very comfortable, as if they are at home.
After clearing away the dishes, Su Yang thought that Tang Jing was about to chat with him, but he was still wrong.
Tang Jing took out a footbath from the toilet and put something that looked like Chinese medicine in it.
Su Yang looked at Tang Jing's movements curiously and asked, "Sister Jing, what are you doing?"
Tang Jing raised her head and glanced at him. The fair and swan-like neck was so beautiful that Su Yang's heart skipped a few beats. "This is the Chinese medicine that a friend of mine gave me. I'm a bit cold. I take that medicine every month."
It hurts every time, so I just use these traditional Chinese medicine to soak my feet, which really makes me feel better.”
"I'm going to do that in a few days, so I have to take a dip every day these days."
"Don't mind."
Su Yang said "Oh" and nodded, "It's okay."
He really felt that nothing was wrong, and even felt a lot more relaxed. He felt that Tang Jing probably had no plans for him, otherwise he wouldn't have even moved out his footbath and not care about his image at all.
After adding hot water, a pleasant fragrance rose from the footbath. Su Yang smelled it and found that it was not the smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
Tang Jing took off her floral slippers, revealing her white jade-like feet.
Her feet are small and cute, and her toes, painted with red nail polish, are as warm as jade.
Putting her feet into the footbath, Tang Jing opened her lips slightly and let out a comfortable hum.
After soaking her feet for a while, Tang Jing looked at Su Yang a little embarrassed and explained, "I don't like the smell of Chinese medicine, so I asked my friend to add some aromatherapy to cover the smell."
Su Yang nodded understandingly.
While soaking her feet, Tang Jing said, "This traditional Chinese medicine is very comfortable. It's just spring and it's cold. You can warm your body and prevent colds by taking a dip."
Su Yang smiled and didn't answer.
Su Yang didn't answer, and Tang Jing didn't care. She soaked her feet, brushed her hair around her ears, and took the initiative to talk about the purpose of Su Yang's visit tonight, "Did what I said that day cause trouble to you?
"
Su Yang said "Ah", hesitated for a moment, and did not deny it, "Yeah, I guess."
When Su Yang heard Tang Jing take the initiative to bring up this topic, he thought that Tang Jing wanted to explain it, saying that it was a misunderstanding. Or he just laughed it off and said it was just a joke.
But he was obviously wrong.
Tang Jing smiled, and then said softly to Su Yang, "Xiaoyang, when I saw you that day, I was a little emotional, so I'm really embarrassed to say what's in my heart."
Su Yang:
What’s in my heart.
So that means you are telling the truth?
Su Yang had a headache.
He didn't expect that Tang Jing, who obviously had a soft and weak temperament, would be so persistent in this matter.
Tang Jing liked him, which actually did not surprise him.
After all, two years ago, when he was having an affair with Tang Jing, he realized this woman's feelings for him.
However, two years have passed and things around him have changed a lot, and his thoughts have also changed a lot.
Sometimes, he couldn't figure out whether the ambiguity between himself and Tang Jing back then was the spark of youth, a simple yearning for certain things between men and women, or Tang Jing's own attraction.
But whatever it is.
With no contact in the past two years, the feeling in Su Yang's heart has faded a lot.
So these days, Su Yang thought for a long time and felt that maybe he should explain the matter clearly and not let the things he did when he was young cause Tang Jing's misunderstanding and delay this gentle woman.
Thinking of this, Su Yang said, "Sister Jing, actually I"
Tang Jing seemed to have guessed what Su Yang wanted to say. She interrupted Su Yang and changed the topic, "Xiao Yang, do you want to soak your feet too?"
Su Yang said "Huh?" and said quickly, "Oh, no need, Sister Jing."
But his refusal obviously had no effect.
Tang Jing took the initiative to step out of the footbath, then took a towel and wiped it twice. She went to the toilet and brought out another footbath, and then placed it at Su Yang's feet.
Pour in the Chinese medicine and hot water. Before Su Yang could react, Tang Jing's soft hands had already picked up Su Yang's feet, then took off his socks and gently put them into the basin.
As soon as his feet entered the hot water, Su Yang felt a wave of heat spread from the soles of his feet all the way to his skull. It was so comfortable that he almost screamed.
He has never soaked his feet, so this is the first time he knows that foot baths are so comfortable!
What was even more comfortable was that after Tang Jing put Su Yang's feet in the basin, she did not go back to soak her feet. Her hands were still in the basin, and her soft, boneless hands gently kneaded Su Yang's feet.
He cleaned Su Yang's feet little by little.
Just enjoying Tang Jing's gentle touch, Su Yang didn't want to talk for a while.
But he didn't say anything, but Tang Jing lowered her head and whispered softly, "I still remember when Xiaomi and I stayed at your place, I was very tired, and you gave me a massage."
"I really thanked you that time. This time I will serve you."
Tang Jing didn't say anything about that massage, and Su Yang didn't feel anything was wrong yet. But when she said that, Su Yang suddenly remembered that beautiful massage.
That was the first time that Su Yang had obtained the [WeChat Business Must-Win Sofa], which allowed him to borrow the massage power for a short period of time. Tang Jing was in a bad mood, so Su Yang improvised an experiment on Tang Jing.
That time Tang Jing seemed to, cough cough.
It was also the first time that Su Yang knew that women are really made of water.
And just when Su Yang was recalling that crazy night, he suddenly felt his feet getting cold. He looked up and saw his feet being lifted out of the water by Tang Jing.
Tang Jing picked up the clean towel at hand and dried Su Yang's feet carefully.
After that, she spread the towel on her legs and placed Su Yang's feet on the towel.
Through the towel, Su Yang could clearly feel the tenderness and elasticity of Tang Jing's legs. He could even feel the slightly smooth texture of her legs.
This made Su Yang stunned for a moment.
Just when Su Yang was stunned, Tang Jing's hand pinched Su Yang's foot again.
As if she had practiced it many times, she gently tickled Su Yang's soles with her jade-like hands.
Her scratching force was not heavy, but very light, as if there were small insects crawling around on the soles of the feet.
Su Yang suddenly felt that the soles of his feet felt like an electric shock, numb and numb, as well as like ants crawling and itching. The weird feeling made Su Yang's feet tense up involuntarily, and he wanted to get away.
But he wanted to escape, but Tang Jing didn't let him go.
Seeing Su Yang's feet hiding back, Tang Jing directly reached out and held Su Yang's feet so that he could not escape.
Then, she rubbed her hands hard on Su Yang's feet again. The heat from the friction and the soft touch of her hands made Su Yang feel even weirder and wanted to run away.
But before he could escape, he suddenly felt the soles of his feet soften, as if he had stepped on a ball of soft dough.
At that moment, Su Yang was so comfortable that he almost cried out.
He stretched out his toes and couldn't help but scratch the dough twice.
Then he came back to his senses and noticed something was wrong.
He lowered his head and looked at Tang Jing.
As a result, she found that Tang Jing, who was wearing a shirt, was being stepped on by her foot at the high point of her vagina. However, after encountering such an attack, Tang Jing just blushed and continued to massage Su Yang.
Su Yang suddenly woke up this time. He quickly pulled out his feet and said awkwardly, "Sister Jing, thank you. You really don't have to."
The foot she was massaging was released from her hands, but Tang Jing just raised her head and glanced at Su Yang, then coughed lightly.
I don’t know if this is some kind of voice-activated signal.
The lights in the room went out one after another, and after a while, only a spotlight in the corner was left emitting dim light.
Tang Jing stood up, then reached behind her hands and moved twice. After a moment, her short skirt that covered her hips slipped from between her legs.
Under the dim light, Su Yang looked at this scene in surprise, and his heart began to beat violently.
Tang Jing slowly walked towards Su Yang while unbuttoning her buttons. Su Yang's face became redder and redder against her milk-white skin.
Finally, the two gradually reunited.
In the darkness, Su Yang called out in panic, "Sister Jing! Calm down!"
However, he only said half of what he said before his soft red lips blocked his throat. The only thing left in the room was Su Yang's nasal voice of "Hmm? Hmm? Hmm. Hmm."
After another half an hour, Tang Jing's suppressed and comfortable voice gradually sounded.
Then, Tang Jing said softly, "No need to wear it anymore."
For a moment, Su Yang only felt that he was being held gently by Tang Jing.
Then Tang Jing slowly sat up.
Use your other hand to reach down, gently spread it apart, and slowly guide Su Yang in.
Two seconds later, feeling the narrow and tight warmth, Su Yang took a deep breath and got goosebumps all over his body.
A night of silence.
The next day, Su Yang was attracted by the smell of the food.
He sat up and looked at the bedroom door.
The door was pushed open just in time, and Tang Jing walked out wearing simple home clothes.
There was a hint of charming charm in her eyebrows, which reminded Su Yang of the way she hugged him like an octopus last night, holding on to him, as if she wanted to rub all of herself into her body.
Her stunning beauty, with her starry eyes half-opened, her body flushed pink, and dripping with sweat, really refreshed Su Yang's understanding of her.
Tang Jing gave Su Yang a gentle look and said, "Xiao Yang, it's time to eat."
Su Yang coughed and called, "Sister Jing."
He wanted to talk about what happened last night.
But Tang Jing raised a finger to her mouth and said, "Don't think too much. I am also a woman and I have my own needs."
Tang Jing defined what happened last night in one sentence, leaving Su Yang speechless.
When he came to the dining table, Su Yang took a look at the food on the table: leeks, boiled eggs, and oysters. Anyway, they were all things that nourished the body.
Su Yang's face turned red.
I feel like boys really need to protect themselves outside.
I will open a separate chapter later to talk about Tang Jing.