I saw Secretary Chen tied to the ground by me like a prawn, with a belt around my neck, and two feet firmly tied together at the other end; And my hands were tied from behind me with a rope made of my shirt.

This scene actually reminds me of **,. I quickly put away the evil thoughts, hurriedly ran over to untie Secretary Chen, and then helped her sit up.

Secretary Chen sobbed and pushed me away weakly, and curled up in the corner alone, crying into a tearful person. I said I was fighting a female ghost just now, can she believe it?

I took a step forward to help her explain, but the buttons of my suit pants suddenly collapsed, and my non-iron suit pants suddenly slipped down to my ankles, leaving me with only pants on.

When Secretary Chen saw this, he cried even more fiercely.

Forget it, don't explain it. was a hero in front of others just now, but now he has turned back into a perverted pervert.

I picked up the belt of my pants and tied them tightly in the bands of my pants, and then I picked up the buttons of my pants and put them in my pocket, and went back to the stairwell to pick up my suit jacket and put it on.

I went back to the hallway, and Secretary Chen was still crying there, which made me feel distressed. I squatted down and wanted to say something, but Secretary Chen suddenly stopped crying, bit his lip and glared at me fiercely, pushed me away from me who was squatting beside her, and then got up and left.

I also quickly stood up to chase after me, and suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder, and as soon as I turned around, I was in a groove, which scared me again, and I met a pair of ghost eyes of Bai Impermanence. I wondered very much, why did Bai Impermanence appear here, so I said suspiciously, "Big brother"?

This "big brother" should be familiar to Secretary Chen, and the broken steps forward suddenly stopped, I don't know if it was because I hated my vexatiousness, but at this time, he came to scare her again, so he turned his head with apricot eyes wide and wanted to scold me (I guess). But it didn't matter if she turned around, when she saw Bai Wuchang standing next to me, she suddenly kicked her legs, rolled the whites of her eyes, and fainted straight back.

Afraid that she would fall and hurt herself, I hurried over to help her. I sat on the ground and let her lie in my arms.

Helpless, I asked Bai Wuchang, "Big brother, why are you here"?

Bai Wuchang said: "Brother Xian, I'm here to save you."

"I'll go, big brother, you really have a fight with the police in the movie." I sarcastically said.

"What do you mean?" Bai impermanence is puzzled.

"It's done, you're here."

Bai Wuchang was not annoyed, smiled, and then turned his head and waved his hand. Suddenly, out of thin air, six imps appeared out of thin air, carrying the female ghost in red on their shoulders. The female ghost was tied up like a hairy crab, tied up in a strong knot, and was struggling fiercely.

Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "Brother Xian, this powerful ghost is not something that your trouser belt and torn clothes can flat."

I was shocked, and then I suddenly realized, it turned out that I had just gone out of the illusion, and it was Bai Wuchang who was secretly helping me, and I don't know what he did, so I subdued this female ghost.

Then, Bai Wuchang said quietly, "For you, I lost a ghost." As he spoke, he smacked his teeth.

I took a closer look, indeed, it turned out that there were 7 imps in the group of 8 people, and now there are only 6 left, and the imp who looked at me in front of the garbage basket before, stabbed Liu Baofu in the face with a knife, and finally hooked Liu Baofu with a hook is really gone.

My God, in order to save me, this ghost buddy died heroically, and I really can't accept it.

Bai Wuchang said: "Okay, brother Xian, I'll take this ghost back to deal with it first, you send this female bodhisattva home, remember to take the stairs." I'll come back to you later."

I said, "Okay, that's it for now." I really don't have the strength to talk about anything else right now.

Bai Wuchang was just about to leave, so I hurriedly stopped him, "Wait a minute, big brother, where should I send her back?" How do I know where her home is?"

Bai Wuchang turned around and smiled: "Look at my memory." Then he told me the address of Secretary Chen's house.

I wondered, "How do you know where she lives?"

Bai Wuchang said: "I'm a ghost official, I just asked her soul. What so much nonsense, hurry up and go, it'll be dawn in a while".

I was stunned and carried Secretary Chen down the stairs to the 20th floor, and Bai Wuchang also disappeared into the void.

I finally went down to the 20th floor, I was tired and soaked, if I didn't know that I carried a big living person down the 20th floor, others would definitely think that Secretary Chen urinated on me.

This may be the motivation of beauty, I thought at the time, if this is my daughter-in-law, I may not be able to memorize it. Secretary Chen is different, the two meat balls on my chest bounced on my back, as if they were cheering me up.

When I got to the parking lot, I took out the car keys from Secretary Chen's bag and made a blind gesture, and the lights of a red Cadillac flashed. My heart is total, it's really a fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, and a turtle with a big basin looking for Wang Ba. Secretary Chen opened an A6, so Secretary Chen opened a Cadillac, which is really a good match.

After putting Secretary Chen in the back seat of the car, I drove straight to Secretary Chen's house according to the address Bai Wuchang told me.

In fact, the address of Secretary Chen's house is really hard to guess, looking at the car she drives, I think she has to live in a high-end community like Zhongshan Homestead, but I didn't expect her to live in an ordinary commercial building like Matson Apartment.

I carried her upstairs, and I was a little flustered. I sure can't leave her at the door.

Knock? Who does she live with? If it were a parent, I knocked on the door, and when people saw my daughter like this, they would have to think of her and me; If it's a boyfriend, it's even worse, and I guess what awaits me must be another fat beating.

Girlfriends? Preferably girlfriends. No, if it's a girlfriend, I'll have to tell the soldier, then I'm still dead, it's better to go to my unit and beat me up than let him beat me here.

After a long time of psychological struggle, I thought it would be best not to knock on the door, just open the door, put her in the house and close the door.

So, I looked at the door mirror, and it was dark inside. I listened to the door for a long time, but there was no sound.

I pulled the key out of her bag and turned the lock, and there was no anti-lock, which was amazing. Gently opened the door. I looked at the shoe cabinet by the light of my phone, and my mind was completely put down.

There was a pair of lovely women's slippers on the floor, and the shoe cabinet was full of delicate women's high heels I didn't know the brand and a few pairs of Converse canvas shoes. This also means that she lives alone.

In this way, I will be relieved, at least no one will come out to beat me or teach me a lesson. I turned on the light with my backhand, took off my shoes and closed the door, threw Secretary Chen's bag on the sofa, and then carried her to the bed, turned on the lamp at the bedside, and then looked around the room.

I didn't expect that a woman who dresses so professionally and sexily every day has a girl's heart, if I didn't know that this is Secretary Chen's home, I would definitely think that this is a cardamom girl's boudoir.

Sets of pink sheets and quilt covers, navy blue curtains, and a room full of dolls. There are not a few bottles of cosmetics on the dressing table, and it seems that this woman is really naturally beautiful.

Next to the dresser was a workbench with a magnifying glass sandwiched between it, a few small tool boxes on the table, and a delicate little iron plate next to it.

I looked closer, and I was holding several delicate little copper carts smaller than my little fingernails on an iron plate, and when I looked through a magnifying glass, it turned out to be a three-dimensional model made of countless copper sheets. I didn't expect Secretary Chen to have this hobby. In my opinion, this hobby is definitely a torturous project, so it seems that Secretary Chen is also a patient person.

In order to make her comfortable, I took off Secretary Chen's shoes and unconsciously sniffed her feet.

Ladies and gentlemen, I don't have such a perverted hobby. It's just that my daughter-in-law has been instilling in me that as long as it is a woman in stockings, it must have stinky feet. Every time I go shopping, I see a beautiful woman wearing black silk and hating the sky, and my daughter-in-law wants to emphasize it to me. So much so that later, whenever I saw a woman in stockings, I would unconsciously look at people's feet, and then sketch out the yellow smoke coming from her feet in my head.

In fact, the shadow of a woman's feet does not come from my daughter-in-law's hype, but from an experience I had in high school. At that time, I was a ferromagnet, called Qi Mingxuan, at that time, "Ming" was big and bright, and "Xuan" was a house solution, so we gave him a nickname called Big House, referred to as - house.

At that time, the house was optimistic about a very good-looking little girl in our school, and asked us to help and be courteous, and after a lot of effort, the little girl finally agreed. The house is a heartflower, and I don't know where the anger goes.

One day, the little girl had a whim, and asked the house to go to the house she rented (we lived in the school at the time, it is estimated that the little girl's family conditions were very good, and the house she rented by herself) to play.

When he arrived at the girl's house, as soon as he entered the door, the house was dumbfounded, and the girl's boudoir was simply a pig's nest, and it did not have the neat room of a lady in his fantasy.

The girl said that she was going to boil some water for the kitchen to make a cup of tea, and then turned around and went to the kitchen in her yellow white socks, and when she returned, the house was long gone.

When the house described the girl's yellow and white socks to me, he also emphasized that he estimated that the girl would be able to stand on the ground when she took off her socks.

So to say that I have a foot fetish is pure.

But today, I sniffed Secretary Chen's feet, and I thought that this was the idea that my daughter-in-law had instilled in me all the year round, and I especially wanted to know if it was true or false. And this time, my daughter-in-law was not right.

Because Secretary Chen herself has a body fragrance, I am sure that it is not the smell of perfume, I have not seen perfume in her house, plus she must take a bath every day to change clothes, and her shoes should also be taken care of often, so her feet not only do not smell, but also seem to have a trace of fragrance.

I went into the bathroom to wash my face and sober up, but at the same time to get rid of bad luck. As soon as I entered, I was stunned, there were sets of exquisite underwear hanging on the rod next to the bathtub, and I looked very unfamiliar with that cup, and I couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

The water heater was always on, so I washed my face, soaked the towel with warm water, and then moved the stool on the dresser and sat on the edge of the bed, wiping the dust off Secretary Chen's face and arms. Because I was tied to the ground just now, my socks were torn with several holes, and I didn't dare to take them off. But there were a few cuts on my arms and neck, so I gently wiped the stains off the sides of the wounds.

As I wiped it, I didn't know if Secretary Chen was cool, so he muttered, "Oh, I'll go, my bones are crispy."

I restrained my evil thoughts and wiped her wounds, and I didn't know why, and then I unconsciously watched Secretary Chen sleep, froze, and forgot to go home.

Soon, the gloomy sky felt a little brighter, and Secretary Chen turned over, as if it was cold, and curled up. I quickly pulled her quilt over her and gently covered her body.

Yu was wrapped up, Secretary Chen snorted his mouth, and actually pulled my hand covering the quilt, moved the powder, and gently pressed it under his face, looking very serene, which made people not have a little evil thoughts. I let her hold my hand and fall asleep.

If you want to say that the movie is full of calves, the man in the middle of the night hugs the woman, and the hug is a night, and he is quite cool at the end. My hand was pressed by Secretary Chen for less than half an hour, and it was numb, and the cramping feeling made me scratch my heart and liver. So, with my other hand, I gently brushed her face away, trying to pull it out. But my hand under her face was still clutching hers, and she would have woken up if I pulled it out.

I had no choice but to crouch on the edge of the bed, push her head open, and then use my idle hand to break her hand holding mine.

It's definitely a difficult move.

Sure enough, Secretary Chen gave a light "click", and I quickly removed the face that was close to her head.

Secretary Chen gently opened her sleeping eyes, very confused and serene, I was stunned. But Secretary Chen didn't give me the slightest room to reminisce, and then screamed and sat back, and looked at it, acquaintance, it turned out to be me, a perverted pervert.

Now she didn't run away, she stepped forward to pick up the lamp on the bedside table, snapped, and slammed it on my poor head.