"It's home!"

As soon as he entered the door, Qianling quickly took off the sandals on his feet and threw himself into the soft sofa in the center of the living room with a cheer.

"I'm tired, I'm tired!"

"As for repeating it three times, miss......" Maple Leaf, who was carrying a bunch of bags behind him but still didn't feel the slightest pressure, put the things in his hand at the entrance, took off his shoes elegantly and walked over.

"Important things to say three times~"

"This meme has been broken." Maple Leaf sat down next to Qianling gently, "Speaking of which, Miss has also walked a long way today, and I almost forgot that Miss is just a child." ”

"It's not a child!" Qianling puffed out his cheeks.

As everyone knows, this kind of behavior has a very childish taste.

"Miss, do you want me to give you a massage?"

"Casual ......"

Because he was really tired, Qianling said weakly.

Maple Leaf smiled slightly, and reached out to touch Qianling's ...... Calf.

Because of such a situation, Li Qianling suddenly became nervous, "You...... What do you want to do? ”

"What's the problem? Didn't Miss say she was tired. Maple Blinked Suspiciously, "I think Miss will be very tired after walking such a long way." ”

Hearing this, Qian Ling turned back to his slightly flushed face in embarrassment, "Hmm...... It's okay......" always remembers things in the fitting room in his head, which makes Qianling a little sensitive to this kind of thing.

Maple Leaf, who also knew what the young lady was thinking, shrugged his shoulders and gently kneaded it on the young lady's curvy calves. It can be said that she is an all-round maid type, and the skills of massage are also learned from professional books and put into practice. In general, Maple Leaf's massage technique can be seen from the enjoyment of Qianling's face.

Slowly moving up from the calf, the white and soft little hand gently pressed all the way to the inner thigh of Qianling, especially in the slightly stiff part. provoked Qianling to clutch the pillow under him, his face was flushed for a while, and he had an expression that was so comfortable that he wanted to scream but was too shy to scream.

After finishing the leg massage, Maple reached out and grabbed one of Qianling's petite jade feet.

Although it was true that he knew that the other party was serious about massaging himself, Qianling's body couldn't help but tremble.

Without the cover of stockings, Maple can see more clearly the appearance of this cute little guy in front of him. The skin is as white as milk, and the beautiful and fine lines are faintly crystal clear blood vessels. It's as delicate as an extremely fine work of art from the old century.

Maple couldn't help but lick the corners of her lips, which looked a little dry.

"Sister Maple Leaf?" It wasn't until Qianling's puzzled cry came from his ears that Maple Leaf came back to his senses, and quickly expelled those strange fantasies in his mind, and began to seriously press on the acupoints on the soles of Qianling's feet with his slender fingertips.

As Maple Leaf's massage technique became more and more proficient, Qianling felt more and more familiar bursts of electricity coming from her toes, and a certain thought suddenly popped up in her head.

The atmosphere seems to be starting to permeate. Even the face with the maple leaf became slightly red unconsciously.

As time went on, the thought became stronger and stronger.

What a nasty feeling...... Am I a queen, why do I miss this feeling so much......

Just once...... Just this last time......

Qian Ling was entangled in her mind, and after all, she couldn't help but speak, "Sister Maple Leaf......"

"Well...... How...... What's wrong? Maple said with a smile, but her face was already dyed with a strange flush, and she stammered a little even when she spoke.

"That ......" Qian Ling buried her head in the pillow, and a voice like a mosquito came out.

"Lick...... Lick a ...... It's the same...... Yes......"

Lick...... Lick it...... Hearing this, Maple Leaf opened her mouth slightly, and looked at the young lady in front of her who buried her head deeply in the soft pillow like an ostrich.

Could it be that Miss ...... Is there really that kind of property......

Lady with a queenly temperament......

Maple Leaf subconsciously sketched a picture in his mind, (refer to the cover o.