Of course, Zhou Yan quickly calmed down.

He knew that his relationship with Tang Xin was actually maintained at an appropriate level, and if it exceeded this limit, it would not be suitable for anyone.

Even Aunt Tang will not let him help wash his feet in the future.

Zhou Yan took one last look at the small bottle containing the aromatic essential oil, and finally didn't kick it into his pocket.

Instead, he slowly walked out of the bathroom with a basin of lavender bath salts.

In the room, Tang Xin was still sitting on the edge of the bed, as if Zhou Yan had been in and out of the time, Tang Xin had not made any adjustments, and had always maintained the same posture.

It's just that in this way, it will seem deliberate.

At least in Zhou Yan's opinion, that's the case.

"Aunt Tang is going to sit on the sofa." Zhou Yan proposed.

The sofa was also a part of Tang Xin's relaxation of his guard.

The bed is sensitive after all.

Couch.

Well? Couch.

Zhou Yan remembered that the first time he washed Tang Tang's feet, it was also on the sofa.

Tang Xin did not refuse or speak at this time, but nodded and got up from the side of the bed.

Her shoes had actually been taken off, which might be the only difference from when Zhou Yan left before.

It's just that her black *** is still wearing, it is the kind of darker black ***, wrapping the round jade legs, which is still opaque under the light, but this pure black has a special temptation.

Not to mention, the slightly shrunken beautiful feet, the black silk legs are integrated, and the crystal and delicate toes cannot be seen, but the expression is more tense, such as two natural works of art that do not need to be embellished and modified, under the black outline, showing a beautiful and moving arc.

Just shrunk slightly on the floor, the appearance of the delicate little feet 'cramped and helpless" made Zhou Yan feel even more impulsive to embrace him.

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva quietly, and just watched Tang Xin step on small steps, slowly walking to the sofa and sitting down.

She is still wearing a standard western skirt, but her performance is not worthy of her identity and pattern as the president, but at this time, she shows the same entanglement and crampedness as a little girl.

Such a look is so rare to appear on a glamorous president, Tang Tang's mother.

Even Zhou Yan wanted to seize this moment, or freeze it in his mind.

The temptation of uniforms, the glamorous contrast, who can withstand it.

Zhou Yan then moved the basin to Tang Xin and put it down, and said to Tang Xin, "Aunt Tang, take off your socks."

Tang Xin hesitated.

Zhou Yan smiled and quipped, "Or do you want me to help you?"

"It's not big, it's not too small."

Tang Xin glanced at Zhou Yan, as if suppressing the shame in her heart, she said to Zhou Yan, "Xiao Zhou, you go to the bathroom first, I'll take off my socks."

"Okay."

Zhou Yan didn't care.

Aunt Tang obviously let go of a little face now, and he obediently went to the bathroom.

Seeing Zhou Yan's cooperation, Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief.

Do you really want Zhou Yan to wash his feet?

Zhou Yan washed her, and also washed her and Tang Tang together, and it didn't seem to be a big deal to wash it again.

It's just that it's normal, but she's still a little nervous.

Tang Xin leaned into the hem of her skirt and soon touched the edge of ***, and countless thoughts flashed in her heart.

But when faced with a choice, she still subconsciously slowly peeled off the ***.

She lifted her ass slightly, letting the *** fade off the base of her thighs little by little.

In the end, a pair of white and flawless feet were revealed.

Looking at his little feet, Tang Xin's heart inevitably had a trace of shame.

Especially the snow white dew is a bit much.

Less than two-thirds of the thighs are exposed.

Fair, snowy.

Tang Xin inevitably had unnatural emotions.

She pinched one side of her skirt and pulled it down until it was black

The horns covered a little below the knee, and Tang Xin's unnaturalness was a little less.

"Alright, Xiao Zhou." Tang Xin said.

Zhou Yan was by the door, and naturally heard Tang Xin's voice.

Zhou Yan has a strong sense of foot washing in a foot bath shop.

It's just that he is not a customer, but a 'technician', responsible for taking care of Tang Xin's customer.

Aunt Tang was ready, and Zhou Yan also had a trace of expectation in his heart.

Of course, it's more about impatience.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Yan remembered the theme song of SpongeBob SquarePants.

"I'm ready... I'm ready... I'm ready."

It goes well with the atmosphere of this situation.

Zhou Yan opened the door and felt the warm breeze of the air conditioner, and he fell on Aunt Tang who was sitting on the sofa.

Originally, Aunt Tang was wearing black***, but at this time, there was not a black *** under the black skirt, but two slender legs like jade.

Brilliant and chic, blowing can be broken.

Not to mention the two beautiful feet hanging in the air, delicate and delicate, people can't take their eyes off it.

Zhou Yan's gaze did not stay all the time, he quickly moved away, and then controlled his pace and came to Tang Xin's face.

He didn't show that urgency.

Instead, it seems very calm and simple.

"Aunt Tang Tang has washed your feet?" Zhou Yan controlled the rhythm, squatted down and asked with a smile.

"Nope." Tang Xin pursed his lips and said.

"Has anyone else washed your feet besides me?" Zhou Yan asked again.

Tang Xin shook his head.

She didn't know that Zhou Yan just wanted to ease the atmosphere, but she really listened to Zhou Yan's words.

Yes, even Tang Tang won't wash her feet, and only Zhou Yan will.

Zhou Yan is still a prospective son-in-law.

Just so filial, in the future....

Tang Xin didn't think anymore, and even his breathing became slightly gentle.

There is no other reason.

Zhou Yan had already grasped one of her delicate little feet.

And at this time, Zhou Yan did even more excessively, he picked up the white and tender little feet in front of him, leaned in and pretended to smell them, and smiled at Tang Xin, who became a little blushing in an instant, and said, "Aunt Tang is still fragrant."

Tang Xin whispered, "Don't make trouble."

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that this was somewhat ambiguous, and quickly shut up and stopped talking.

Zhou Yan knew that Aunt Tang was shy of being teased by herself, and now it was still a normal behavior, but with a little more teasing, Zhou Yan grasped the scale of joking.

So he picked up the delicate feet that felt very good to the touch, and slowly dipped them into the slightly hot water.

The moment he immersed himself, Zhou Yan seemed to be able to feel the traces of the water flowing through his fingertips, and the touch of the beautiful feet became more real and concrete, delicate and smooth, with a little fleshy feeling.

Tang Tang's little feet are more petite and cute than Aunt Tang, cold and cold, while Aunt Tang is a little fleshy, and it seems to be more slippery, smoother, and warmer to the touch.

Zhou Yan was no longer satisfied with one, and after wetting his right little foot, he grabbed the other one.

Zhou Yan could clearly feel that the other little foot trembled slightly when it was touched.

Obviously, the little feet are still not adapting.

Even if Zhou Yan washes it twice and encounters Zhou Yan's hand again, he will still be nervous and shy.

Zhou Yan didn't get used to it, and grabbed his little feet into the slightly hot water.

The two little feet were grabbed by Zhou Yan's hands in the hot water, and the steaming was indistinct, but the touch was extremely clear, and Zhou Yan even felt that the palms of both hands were hot and more sensitive.

Zhou Yan began to enter the rhythm.

Gently rubbed Aunt Tang's little feet.

Tang Xin pursed her lips slightly, she found that Zhou Yan really did not simply scrub as she expected, but in... Massage.

As before.

Although there was a hint of shame in her heart, she still had to keep calm on her face, not to mention that the comfortable taste caused by Zhou Yan's kneading was acting on her heart, making her feel a little cramped and a little more stimulated.

Yes, stimulus.

The feeling is mutual, and it's the same for everyone.

When Zhou Yan rubbed his little feet, Tang Xin thought that Tang Tang's boyfriend was touching his little feet, and that taste had a little bit of taboo stimulation.

Tang Xin felt that he should be too sensitive.

Obviously, Zhou Yan is very pure, but she unconsciously thinks too much.

She knew that this was her normal reaction, after all, she was touched by the opposite sex, and she was still Tang Tang's boyfriend.

"Xiao Zhou washed a little faster." Tang Xin couldn't help but whisper in the end.

Zhou Yan didn't press it uncomfortably, but pressed it too comfortably, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to stay calm.

The best thing to do is to end it early.

"It's okay Aunt Tang, I'll press more, relax your muscles and activate your muscles, and you can also relieve fatigue, and you can sleep more comfortably at night." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

Of course, he didn't want to end there, so he came up with a rather reasonable excuse.

"Good.. Okay." Tang Xin was not very good at refusing, Zhou Yan gave a reason, and she didn't say anything more.

So Zhou Yan began to be more 'bold' after that, clasping Tang Xin's crystal toes, occasionally sliding from the ankle to the instep, and then from the instep to the ankle, rubbing it repeatedly, the main thing is to do whatever you want, have no scruples, and play with Aunt Tang's shy feet and feet under the pretext of massage.

Zhou Yan felt that this feeling was great.

He didn't say anything more, but continued to explore upwards.

Expand your business beyond the ankles and calves.

The calf was even more slippery, and of course Zhou Yan didn't expect to rub out any mud, just rubbed it gently, and his palm moved up and down the calf.

Aunt Tang still didn't speak.

Even if Zhou Yan could feel that Aunt Tang was actually a little nervous, she didn't stop it, and Zhou Yan was a little bolder.

In the process of moving upstream, Zhou Yan also explored the crook of Tang Xin's leg.

Up, then down.

Rubbing repeatedly.

Try to explore as much as possible, add serious movements, and hide improper thoughts.

Zhou Yan felt that he was really useless.

Just washing Aunt Tang's feet, I was faintly excited.

It's some... There is less experience.

Zhou Yan didn't look at Aunt Tang during the whole process, he was afraid that Aunt Tang would be able to see the weakness in his eyes, after all, he was not serious about washing Aunt Tang's feet.

But Rao is like this, and Zhou Yan can clearly sense that Aunt Tang's breath is slightly wrong.

It seems that she took her himself... I washed it comfortably.

Zhou Yan didn't have any guilt in his heart, if he could, he could even even wash Aunt Tang's feet.

Zhou Yan thought of something, and he said to Tang Xin, "Aunt Tang, have you found a boyfriend now?"

"Huh?" Tang Xin was slightly stunned.

She didn't expect Zhou Yan to ask her this question at all.

"Is Aunt Tang embarrassed to say?" Zhou Yan asked.

"No... No, I don't have any idea of finding a boyfriend just yet." Tang Xin's face was slightly red and said, "Xiao Zhou, why are you asking this?"

"I'm just thinking, if you find a boyfriend in the future, I won't be able to wash your feet." Zhou Yan suddenly said a little simply.

Well, the eyes are simple.

He looked up and said, just in time to meet Tang Xin's gaze.

Tang Xin slightly dodged Zhou Yan's gaze, but in the end, it was inevitable to bump into it, and it was even fixed, and it was difficult to stagger it.

Don't look for a boyfriend.

If she finds a boyfriend, Xiao Zhou can't press her feet.

Tang Xin even had the absurd idea of not looking for a boyfriend to obey Zhou Yan in his heart.

whereas

The innocent Tang Xin also asked this question simply: "Why can't I wash my feet when I find a boyfriend?"

"Your boyfriend will be jealous, after all." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

"Jealous... Xiao Zhou, you can't use this word indiscriminately." Tang Xin corrected.

"What's this, Aunt Tang and I are innocent, but others will think more when they know about it, after all, others don't know that Tang Tang is my object." Zhou Yan said with a smile.

He said it more sincerely.

Tang Xin can also feel it.

Tang Xin pursed his lips slightly, and he couldn't refute Zhou Yan for a while.

Zhou Yan also didn't speak, but pressed Tang Xin's foot quite gently.

It's just that the water is already chilling down unconsciously.

Zhou Yan then took out Tang Xin's little feet separately, and then pushed the basin away.

After that, Zhou Yan brought a towel again, planning to wipe Tang Xin's feet clean.

Start with one, and slowly work your way up from the center of your foot to the instep and then to your ankle.

Wrap slowly, upwards.

After that, wipe it down again.

Tang Xin had a hunch that Zhou Yan was about to finish washing her feet this time, but she was a little greedy for this feeling and a little reluctant.

She won't say anything, just looking forward to when the next time Zhou Yan will wash her feet.

She found herself getting used to it.

Just in the next second, she heard Zhou Yan say, "Aunt Tang, I see that there is body lotion in the bathroom, let me help you wipe your feet, so that you can moisturize and not dry your feet."

"No.... No need." Tang Xin subconsciously refused.

"It's okay, I've done it this anyway, it's easy."

Tang Xin felt that what Zhou Yan said was a bit ambiguous, but she was still not good at rejecting Zhou Yan.

Finally, I nodded and said yes.

I was just thinking in my heart when Zhou Yan would leave.

She hoped that Zhou Yan could sleep in peace without her, but another voice told her in her heart to let Zhou Yan stay a little longer.

It's complicated, it's tangled, it's contradictory, but it exists at the same time.

"Aunt Tang, wait for me."

Zhou Yan got up, went to the bathroom, and soon brought a bath towel and threw it on the bed.

"Aunt Tang, go up, put your legs on the bath towel, and I'll wipe your body lotion." Zhou Yan said.

Tang Xin was a little nervous in her heart, she felt that this was inappropriate, but the ghost made her worse, she still got up 'obediently', and then came to the bed.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xin finally gritted his teeth lightly and slowly lay on the bed.

But it wasn't until he got on his stomach that Tang Xin realized that it was not suitable for him to be in front of Zhou Yan like this.

After all, the butt is facing Zhou Yan.

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