Bright, spacious room.

On the soft big bed, there is a handsome boy.

The delicate and beautiful woman bowed her head and looked at the boy with a smile.

"What's wrong?"

"Beautiful!"

"Is it just pretty?"

「...... It's very pretty."

"Don't you have any other words?"

「...... Nope."

Meow, are you embarrassed to admit it?

The poem whispered before he had time to complain two more sentences.

In the blink of an eye, he was picked up by Jiang Cheng and put on the bed.

Whew~~~~~~h

Once again, she was glad she was soft enough.

Otherwise, sooner or later it will be crushed by Jiang Cheng.

But this sense of oppression easily fascinates her.

I can't wait to stay in Jiang Cheng's arms all the time.

Hey~~~

Stroking the woman's pretty face, the smile on the corner of Jiang Cheng's mouth couldn't come down at all.

Because I just took a shower.

The woman's face is still a little hot.

With a slippery feeling, it's not too cool.

The red lips that are not dotted are always so tempting.

Just pressing the woman like this, Jiang Cheng is already very satisfied.

The little hand wrapped around the boy's waist, and the poem smiled softly.

"I'm so impatient."

"I'm mainly afraid that you'll be tired from standing for a long time."

"Can't you just make a good excuse?"

"Uh...... I'm afraid your center of gravity is unstable."

Hehe~~~

The woman pulled her lips with a smirk.

The sparkling Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

"Give you a look and see for yourself."

"You see, you're grateful to me."

"No, I'm speechless."

"Huh? Do you dare to have an opinion?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare."

Pretending to be scared, the little hand gently patted the boy's back.

It's like flattering.

It's like being playful and naughty.

In short, Jiang Cheng likes women's small actions very much.

It was so comfortable that he narrowed his eyes.

"You haven't forgotten what you're going to do tonight, have you?"

「...... Got it."

"Wait, don't beg for mercy."

"Hmph~~~"

The tsundere woman doesn't want to talk.

Just want to wrinkle her cute little nose.

She agreed, how could she regret it.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything anymore.

Get up and sit down at the woman's feet.

Like an old man, he patted his thigh.

"Give it to me, bring your feet up."

"It's just you."

glanced at Jiang Cheng angrily, and the poem was still very well-behaved.

The milky white feet consciously put Jiang Cheng's legs.

Tut~~~

Excited.

How could it not be exciting.

He's a leg control.

At the same time, it is also foot control!

This is also known to the poet whispering.

Small feet, not big at all.

I really don't know how to support it, the poem whispers about the tall figure.

Flawless instep, no green tendons to spoil the beauty.

It's like the best jade, and you can't appreciate it enough.

Cute toes, very peaceful.

Seems nervously being reviewed.

Look at whether the girl's feet look good or not.

Just look at the toes.

Crooked

Toes, no matter how good they are, you can't see where they go.

The toes of the poem whisper are slender and slender.

Toenails are well-trimmed.

The pink and tender toe covers seem to be a little cute.

The most amazing thing is, of course, the soft soles of the feet.

The lines are clear, without a little dirt.

The naughty Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and touched it gently.

"Ah~~~"

The woman screamed instinctively.

The foot subconsciously retracted.

Even the cute toes are curled up.

It amused Jiang Cheng.

"Hahaha~~~ Why are you so cute?"

"Cute, you're big, don't you know that the soles of people's feet are itchy?"

"Even if it's itchy, it won't itch like this, right?"

"I can't help it, it feels itchy when I touch it."

"Tut~~~"

I don't know what to say.

Jiang Cheng had no choice but to bypass the center of his feet.

Big hands touch the instep.

This time, the foot didn't retract again.

The skin is thin on the outside, but it's still so slippery.

However, it is not as good as the feel of the long legs.

The woman's tense body slowly relaxed.

As long as Jiang Cheng doesn't touch the soles of his feet, then it's not a big problem.

It's so itchy there.

Don't talk about playing for Jiang Cheng.

She itches a lot when she touches it herself.

······

After playing for a while, Jiang Cheng let go of his feet.

Now, I can't make the poem whisper.

"Aren't you playing?"

"Why are you playing with the itchy soles of your feet?"

「...... Oh."

Yo hoo!!

Liberated!!

If Jiang Cheng keeps playing with his feet, it will still be very difficult to top.

Because that's what you have to keep an eye on.

Otherwise, she would be attacked by Jiang Cheng, then she would be finished.

I can't play with my feet, don't I still have long legs?

This is also Jiangcheng's favorite.

Playing with long legs, Jiang Cheng always had an impulse in his heart.

He really wanted to see what it looked like inside his clothes.

But, just think about it.

Now, he couldn't see it.

I don't know how long it took to play, but the two were willing to sleep.

······

The next morning, Jiang Cheng was pulled out of bed by Shi Qingyu.

"You can't forget what you're going to do today, are you?"

"What are you going to do today?"

"Come with me shopping."

「...... Oh!"

Not to mention that Jiang Cheng has forgotten.

I was so excited to play with long legs last night.

And then they all left everything else behind.

Today, I still have to wear women's clothes and go shopping with poetry whispering.

Alas......

Jiang Cheng, who accepted his fate, had to obediently let the poem speak softly.

Wait until it's time to get dressed.

Jiang Cheng realized the problem at this time.

"I don't have women's clothes, how can I wear them?"

"Who said you don't have women's clothes?"

"Where do I have women's clothes? Except for You Long Qingyun's set, but that dress can't be worn out."

"No, no, no, there's still one here."

The quick-witted woman pulled out a bag from the corner.

Open it and take a look.

Oh no!

It's really women's clothing.

And it's the right size for him.

Now, Jiang Cheng understood.

"Last night's incident, you were already there

Calculated?"

"Hey~~~ What do you say?"

A vixen-like woman with smug smug on her face.

"I'm really convinced."

"It's low-key!"

"I'll surprise you later."

"What surprises can't you say now?"

"No, I'll tell you later."

What the hell is the hell going on?

Despite knowing that it was pitted.

Jiang Cheng still obediently cooperated with the poem and whispered.

Seeing that she is so interested, let's play with her.

The women's clothes that the poem whispered bought, fortunately, are normal.

Considering that Jiang Cheng wears a bare-legged artifact and goes shopping, it is too hard.

So, Shi Qingyu bought a pair of black women's trousers.

The top is white with short sleeves.

It is worthy of the clothes that the poem whispered bought.

It's all her style.

Because she likes to wear white trousers and tops.

But there's a problem.

And it's a very important question.

The dog food class has started: even if you like to be tired of each other, you must take care of each other's emotions!