…… When the sun rises above the horizon and the African savannah awakens, all the beasts gather and cheer in glory to celebrate the little prince Simba born to the lion king and queen......

It was the first time for Zhitong to watch cartoons on the big screen, and she was immediately attracted to the past, grabbing Zhang Ke with one hand and Wanqing with the other, clenching tightly, as if she was afraid that the two of them would sneak away while she was in a trance, but her eyes stared at the screen without moving, and she asked strange questions from time to time, such as why the hyena is so ugly, when will Simba and Nana get married, Nana is a lioness, why does she have such beautiful blue eyes, why does Elder Lafucci know Chinese kung fu, I don't know where she has so many problems at such a young age, but fortunately, her attention is on the screen, so Zhang Ke and Wanqing don't need to be exhausted to deal with her strange problems.

Halfway through the film, Zhang Ke thought that the well-prepared snacks and drinks were empty, Zhitong glanced at Zhang Ke pitifully, Zhang Ke had no choice, and was ready to stand up and go to the front row to have a look, hoping that the appetite of Xiyu and Xirong would not be too good. Xie Wanqing pressed his shoulder and pointed to the bathroom indicator in the front left corner of the hall, she was going to go to the bathroom and help Zhitong get snacks by the way.

The Haizhou Cinema is an old building built in the seventies, and the space between the front and rear seats is crowded. Xie Wanqing took off her coat and put it on the seat, and Zhang Ke took her hand and guided her to the aisle. This was a very natural action, but it made Xie Wanqing feel a trace of warmth in her heart, four fingers side by side in Zhang Ke's palm, her fingers pinched the back of his hand, and she carefully wanted to squeeze in front of him, her calf rubbed twice, and the tip of her heart trembled lightly twice.

Zhitong followed to the front, Zhang Ke grabbed her little hand and hugged her into his arms, not letting her follow, he was worried that she would refuse to part with the two sisters Xirong and Xiyu. Zhitong glared at Zhang Ke and slapped Zhang Ke a few times with a powder fist, and saw that Zhang Ke was unmoved, so she leaned on his arms and continued to watch the movie with peace of mind.

Wanqing came back soon, sat in the aisle and handed the snacks to Zhitong, Zhang Ke put Zhitong back in his place, and he didn't expect that he and Wanqing would switch places and sit inside, but he still took Wanqing's soft and boneless hand and asked her to go inside. Wanqing had just washed her hands, her hands were a little cold, she accidentally stepped on a hard object under her feet, she was startled, she was already owed, her feet were slightly limped, and the whole person fell into Zhang Ke's arms and sat on Zhang Ke's lap.

…… A woman's body must be soft, the bones must be covered with fat, plump and round with moving curves, and when you hug her, you can feel her plump buttocks......

Xie Wanqing has an elegant temperament, graceful and luxurious, her straight body is plump and full, if she hadn't been allowed to sit, she wouldn't have been able to feel the plump and plump of her buttocks, making her jeans tight and full of the amazing elasticity of temptation, and so would her slender thighs.

Zhang Ke's hand fell on Wanqing's thigh for a moment, she was wearing a pair of jeans, and the warmth of her plump body was transmitted to the palm of her hand, seeing Wanqing sitting on her thigh as if she was unresponsive, Zhang Ke supported her slender waist and asked her if she had her feet.

"Ah...... It seems to hurt a little. Wanqing came back to her senses, bent down to touch her ankles, her wide and plump buttocks were still close to Zhang Ke's thighs and abdomen, she needed a lie to hide the trembling in her heart, at this moment, she realized how much she longed for this man's hug.

Zhang Ke also bent over to touch her ankles, his arms were holding her waist, and his chest and abdomen were close to her back.

…… A mature woman has perfect curves with wide and plump hips, a slender waist and tall breasts......

Suddenly gentle, 5 seconds or 6 seconds, Wanqing stood up with her body in tow, and returned to her seat with her feet that didn't hurt at all, only to feel that her body was very hot.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Ke asked Wanqing through Zhitong.

"It's a little, not too much......"

"Is there any swelling?"

"It doesn't seem like there's a ......"

"What's wrong with Mom?" Zhitong asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I almost fell ......" Wanqing told the truth, but it seemed to be comforting Zhitong.

After the film ended, Zhang Ke took Zhitong's hand and sat in the seat with Wanqing without moving, waiting for Fu Jun in front of him to hold the two sisters Xirong and Xiyu in his left and right hands, and his wife Li Mingyu and the nanny walked over with the flow of people who left the venue.

Li Mingyu saw that they were sitting still, and asked them, "What's wrong?" ”

"Maybe I'm stuck......" Wanqing said as she sat inside, and the people sitting in the middle withdrew from the other side.

"Does it hurt, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?"

"It's not a big deal, just go back and get some ice......" Xie Wanqing had to continue her lie, otherwise she wouldn't be able to face Zhang Ke.

"You lead Zhitong to eat KFC together, I'll send Sister Wanqing back, remember to bring us one back after eating......"

Zhang Ke took Zhitong out and handed it over to Li Mingyu, and Li Mingyu also hugged Zhitong: "Isn't it serious?" ”

"It's okay, you guys go first." Wanqing asked them to go quickly, a little unbearable of their lies, and they couldn't refuse Zhang Ke to send her back, they didn't know how to face him, so they could only continue to pretend, in this mood, they were a little impatient with Li Mingyu's concern, but fortunately, the people behind were also pushing and letting them go quickly, Fu Jun and Li Mingyu finally left with the flow of people.

The ceiling light of the hall was on, and the soft light sprinkled down, Zhang Ke bent down to touch Wanqing's ankle: "This way? ”

"Hmm!"

Zhang Ke folded the partition in the middle, lifted Wanqing's right leg and put it on his knee, and gently rubbed it through the thin cotton socks: "Can you go?" ”

Wanqing felt that lying was not useless, and she didn't dare to let Zhang Ke help her knead her ankles in the movie theater, retracted her feet shyly, and said, "Let's go, the next one will start soon." ”

Fu Jun and Li Mingyu were still waiting for them in the parking lot uneasily, and when they saw Xie Wanqing holding Zhang Ke's shoulders and coming out on crutches, they asked with concern before leaving. Xie Wanqing let Zhang Ke help him into the car, his forehead was about to ooze fine sweat, and he was a little embarrassed to face the lie in his heart, but he had to continue.

Back at Little Kumho Villa, the cook sat downstairs in the living room with another nanny watching TV, helping Zhang Ke carry Xie Wanqing upstairs and let her lie on the bed in her room. The cook and the nanny went downstairs, Zhang Ke prepared an ice pack, sat on the bed, and helped Wanqing take off a sock, revealing a white and slender jade foot, the ankle was white and round, and the ankle bone was almost invisible, Zhang Ke asked her with a smile: "Will it stink, do you want to wash your feet first?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can my feet stink?" Wanqing is delicate and bright, her eyelashes flutter slightly, her eyes are a little evasive, a little shy, at this moment she is both mature and beautiful, but also like a shy girl, which reminds Zhang Ke of the situation when he first saw Wanqing last summer. Wanqing raised her foot to Zhang Ke's nose, and said with a smile, "Why don't you smell it?" But let Zhang Ke grab it with one hand, his body trembled slightly, quieted down, looked at the ice pack in Zhang Ke's hand, and asked timidly: "Will it be too ......cold?"

Zhang Ke put down the ice pack, and touched the soles of Wanqing's feet with his hand that soaked the ice pack, Wanqing was cold, his feet couldn't help but shrink back, and he screamed softly: "It's too cold, it's too cold, forget it, it's better to take a rest, let it be natural, I can't walk tomorrow, it's a big deal, and I will rest for another day tomorrow......"

"Would you like to rub it for you?" Zhang Ke grabbed Wanqing's feet again, "You lie down." ”

Wanqing lay down, with her hands behind her, wearing only a cashmere sweater, completely exposing her exquisite and perfect figure, and her chest was round and towering, Zhang Ke was a little stunned, and he hadn't looked at Wanqing's perfect body curve so closely. Wanqing was a little embarrassed, turned around and lay on the bed, and took the coat to cover the plump and bulging buttocks, hearing Zhang Ke smacking his lips regretfully, his body was a little hot, and he didn't have the courage to turn around and blame him. I feel that Zhang Ke's action of rubbing his ankles is very careful, very gentle, a very solid feeling, very light friction, numb and itchy, I have never experienced this feeling, it is difficult to describe it in words, even so, Wanqing is still insisting on the lie in her heart: It doesn't matter, it's just that the foot is broken, and Zhang Ke should be allowed to rub it.

**It is a trap that is getting deeper and deeper, Wanqing feels a little confused, and can't help but look forward to Zhang Ke's hand going up, her body is hot, and the dampness between her legs is beginning to get wet, but the shame that has never been extinguished is pulling her reason, and her feet are slightly shrunk, trying to avoid the kneading that makes people sink.

"What's wrong, does it hurt a little?"

"No, I'm afraid of itching." Xie Wanqing turned around and wanted to withdraw her foot, she couldn't sink like this.

"Does it still hurt a little?" Zhang Ke did not let go.

"It hurts, but it's much better." Wanqing wants to let Zhang Ke knead like this, but what is this kind of kneading, but if it goes on like this, she can't help but want to ask for more.

What should I do? Wanqing's sanity is struggling with **.

"Do you want to rub your right foot? In the cinema, you seem to have your right foot. ”

"Ahh Wanqing was stunned there, and forgot to retract the slender left foot of **, could it be that Zhang Ke rubbed his right foot in the movie theater? By the way, in the movie theater, he sat on his right hand, Wanqing covered his face with his hands, and he didn't have the courage to look at Zhang Ke again.

(To be continued)