Chapter 217, press MO for Zhang Lele (first update)

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"Hey, I've been so tired these past few days!"

In the spacious and bright office, Zhang Lele hammered his shoulders and complained to Tang Zheng who was sitting on the sofa.

On a business trip for many days in a row, and eating and sleeping are not very regular, Zhang Lele feels that he is about to fall apart.

"Hehe, Sister Lele, why don't I press it for you?" Although Zhang Lele, who was wearing a professional suit, looked very energetic, Tang Zheng clearly saw the trace of tiredness in the corners of her eyes, so he said with some distress.

Zhang Lele let out a nonchalant "um", and he was surprisingly unopposed.

After getting the approval of the beauty, Tang Zheng immediately walked behind Zhang Lele, put his hand on her soft and boneless fragrant shoulder, and kneaded it lightly and heavily.

"Hey, I can't see it, you still have a set! Looks professional! ”

Under the comfort, Zhang Lele couldn't help but praise it.

"There's something even better!"

Tang Zheng said with a smile, put his finger on Zhang Lele's head, and pressed it rhythmically.

"It's really good, I said did you go specifically to study?"

Under Tang Zheng's professional methods, Zhang Lele quickly became energetic, and his shoulders were no longer sore, and the whole person was much more relaxed.

"Sort of, these days, you've worked hard." Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Zheng expressed his gratitude slightly, just after about half a month, Tang Zheng's merit points were three more points, and one merit point was left to exchange for alchemy, which was naturally all Zhang Lele's credit.

"It's nothing, but you're comfortable, and you can go to Aocheng next month to participate in the return ceremony, but I'm a toil!"

Zhang Lele closed his eyes and enjoyed Tang Zheng's press and motorcycle service. While sighing.

"Why don't you come with me next month!" Tang Zheng said in his heart.

Except for that intimacy, Tang Zheng never had the opportunity to kiss Fang Ze again, but it is undeniable that Tang Zheng has regarded Zhang Lele as his own woman, and Zhang Lele has been running around so much during this time, so it is appropriate to relax. And as it should be.

The most important thing is that even if she sees herself with Sun Xiaolei, she will not have any dissatisfaction, which is much stronger than Ouyang Feifei and Tang Wei.

"Then I have to walk away, huh?" Zhang Lele said angrily.

"There is nothing to do, charity cannot be done, there is no need to be tired like this." Tang Zheng didn't want Zhang Lele to be tired because of charity, then he would really be a big sinner.

"Ahh Zhang Lele suddenly exclaimed.

It turned out that at this time, Tang Zheng suddenly lowered his body and took Zhang Lele's left foot in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Lele shrank his feet hard. But it didn't work out.

"Sister Lele, I'll help you press your legs too! You've walked so much, you can't get rid of your fatigue. Before Zhang Lele could react, Tang Zheng quickly took off the black high heels on the soles of her feet, and easily held her little feet in black stockings in his hands.

Zhang Lele's face turned red suddenly, and he whispered in a panic: "You don't have to press your legs!" ”

"That's not good, I've never liked to give up halfway."

Tang Zheng found an extremely high-sounding reason and joked. It was not easy to seize such an opportunity to make love, Tang Zheng was unwilling to let it go so easily.

There are a lot of men who like to play with the little feet of beautiful women. This kind of person is called "foot, control" or "beautiful legs, control", for this, Tang Zheng used to be extremely disdainful.

However, at this time, Tang Zheng changed some views in his heart, and at the same time understood the strange behavior of those people.

Zhang Lele's feet are very delicate, and there is no one on his feet because he wears shoes. On the contrary, there was a faint fragrance, which made Tang Zheng feel very comfortable, and he was really helping Zhang Lele press and rub the soles of his feet.

Before that, Tang Zheng's deepest impression of Zhang Lele was the image of Zhang Lele wearing that pink nurse uniform in the summer. But now, Tang Zheng suddenly discovered that after Zhang Lele wore a black skirt and stockings, he was the image of a white-collar OL in a company.

As we all know, when the soles of the feet are pressed and rubbed on the acupuncture points, there will be a different kind of pain, which makes people can't help but scream.

Therefore, Zhang Lele was also in pain and happy at this time, covering her small mouth, not to mention how hard she had endured, but she just whined from time to time, as if it was at that time, which also made her face redder.

After pressing and rubbing the soles of his feet, Tang Zheng did not stop, but squatted and continued to put Zhang Lele's feet in his arms, and then massaged Zhang Lele's calves.

From Zhang Lele's point of view, she saw that her left foot seemed to be stretched between Tang Zheng's legs, this posture made her feel extremely ashamed, so she immediately closed her eyes after just looking at it, her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, her face was almost dripping, and even her neck was covered with a faint blush.

Seeing Zhang Lele's delicate and moving appearance, Tang Zheng couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart, and looked up along this stocking leg, as if he could see the infinite spring light that was hidden between Zhang Lele's legs.

Therefore, taking advantage of the fact that Zhang Lele's eyes were closed now, Tang Zheng grabbed the chair in front of the desk, took it over, and sat down himself, thinking that this would avoid that embarrassing angle.

It's just that Tang Zheng's action was a little too sudden, Zhang Lele was lifted up, and her body fell backwards involuntarily, she immediately opened her eyes, and there was a panic on her pretty face.

"I'm sorry, Sister Lele, it seems to scare you again."

Tang Zheng stretched out his right hand to support Zhang Lele's back, and then his left hand penetrated into the crook of her leg, hugged her horizontally to his chest, and said apologetically.

"I didn't ...... Nothing, you ...... first Let me go first...... Get down. Catching up with Tang Zheng's gentle eyes, Zhang Lele's instinctive gaze was a little evasive, and even his speech became less neat.

As everyone knows, such a pitiful appearance of a woman is the easiest to arouse a man's desire to conquer.

Therefore, Tang Zheng suddenly smiled evilly, lowered his head, and kissed Zhang Lele's ruddy little mouth heavily.

Receiving such a sudden attack, Zhang Lele's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to scream, but his mouth was completely blocked by Tang Zheng, and he could only make a whining sound. (To be continued......)