Jiang Qiu and Zheng Xuedong were having dinner at the same table.
The dishes are cooked by the restaurant chef himself and taste very good.
The two sat facing each other to eat. Zheng Xuedong took a bite of rice and watched Jiang Qiu's chopsticks rising and falling on the plate, and couldn't help but think about it.
If you and Jiang Qiu eat the same dish, does that count as indirect kissing?
Zheng Xuedong thought, feeling a little embarrassed unconsciously.
It shouldn't count, it's too ridiculous.
Finally, after the meal was finished, Jiang Qiu looked at Zheng Xuedong with a smile.
The latter's pretty face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and nodded.
"Then... let's get started."
Jiang Qiu nodded, stood up and pointed at the sofa.
"Lie down and remember to untie your clothes."
For some reason, Zheng Xuedong always felt that she was like Jiang Qiu's concubine. He had to take off her clothes when asked to do so, and lay down when asked to lie down.
But what can be done? This is a disease and it needs to be cured!
Zheng Xuedong lay on the sofa resigned to his fate, untied all the restraints on his chest, and let the large area of snow-white skin fill Jiang Qiu's gaze.
With a click, Jiang Qiu locked the door to prevent anyone from rushing in rashly.
Zheng Xuedong's heart skipped a beat. If Jiang Qiu wanted to do something to her now, he might be able to do it easily!
Thinking so, Zheng Xuedong still believes in Jiang Qiu's character.
The next moment, without any warning, Jiang Qiu's fingers directly touched the acupuncture point in the center of Zheng Xuedong's chest.
In an instant, Jiang Qiu felt that his fingers were wrapped in infinite tenderness.
Zheng Xuedong also trembled all over. Although he had received many treatments, Zheng Xuedong still couldn't help but tremble every time he had physical contact.
Jiang Qiu took a deep breath and suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart.
Perhaps because he has tasted the taste of men and women now, Jiang Qiu feels that his resistance to the female body is much lower.
Of course, it is the resistance to beauties like Zheng Xuedong. The resistance to less beautiful women is quite high.
After finally suppressing the palpitations in his heart, Jiang Qiu used his fingers on the acupuncture points on his chest to perform the "Youlong Comb Meridian Hand". Suddenly, an extremely comfortable warm current surged throughout Zheng Xuedong's body.
"Ah~"
An unbearable moan came out of Zheng Xuedong's red lips.
The next moment, Zheng Xuedong's pretty face suddenly turned red!
He raised his arms to cover his shy and red cheeks, feeling so ashamed inside!
Jiang Qiu was also quite embarrassed.
If you scream like this, you can't control yourself.
Fortunately, Jiang Qiu has good concentration and can complete the treatment easily.
Zheng Xuedong's fair and tender upper body skin, under the massage of Jiang Qiuyou's dragon comb, now revealed a beautiful pink color, and she looked a bit girly.
However, those pair of beautiful legs in black silk stockings are full of royal sister style.
Through the silk stockings, Youlong comb passed through your hands as if you were performing some kind of artistic act, walking with great charm.
Zheng Xuedong's legs were tightly clamped, and her whole body was suppressing the trembling desire. The stimulation brought by Jiang Qiu's big hands was too great.
As a young lady who has never had physical contact with another man, how could she not be ashamed to be touched by Jiang Qiu like this?
Although it is a necessary process of treatment, it is still considered a touch!
Finally, the massage of the beautiful legs that felt great and silky smooth was completed, followed by the jade feet that made both Jiang Qiu and Zheng Xuedong uneasy.
Jiang Qiu deliberately took out his mobile phone, played a song, and turned the volume up to the maximum volume.
When Zheng Xuedong saw this move, his face turned red!
How could she not know what Jiang Qiu was doing?
Want to listen to music? Impossible, simply because Zheng Xuedong’s feet are the most sensitive part. Every time he was treated before, Zheng Xuedong couldn’t help but scream.
No matter how hard you try to endure it, you will still moan in a way that is misleading.
Jiang Qiu came prepared. If someone heard about it, social death was a trivial matter. Jiang Qiu was afraid that Zheng Xuedong would directly silence him.
Amidst the melodious music, Jiang Qiu held the beautiful jade feet wrapped in black silk.
Just this movement made Zheng Xuedong's whole body twitch slightly, and he made an intriguing "hmm" sound in his throat.
It made Jiang Qiu feel itchy.
With strong hands and Jiang Qiu's rhythmic massage, Zheng Xuedong twisted around on the sofa, her pretty face turning red from suppressing it.
Waves of moans that could easily be misunderstood were emitted, accompanied by the melodious sound of music, forming a moving piece of music.
After a long time, Jiang Qiu bent down slightly, pointed to the bathroom in the office, and asked.
"Can I go in? There won't be anything hung up again..."
Hearing this, Zheng Xuedong, who had not yet recovered from his composure on the sofa, blushed and gave Jiang Qiu a very charming look.
Jiang Qiu's "hang something" obviously refers to Zheng Xuedong's black lace inverted triangle hanging inside when he entered the bathroom last time.
At that time, it was placed directly on Jiang Qiu's face.
Seeing that Zheng Xuedong didn't stop him, Jiang Qiu opened the door and went in to wash his hands.
When he came out, Zheng Xuedong still looked the same, but he had already put on his clothes.
Apart from her pretty face being red and her whole body being limp and limp, there was nothing else out of the ordinary.
But Jiang Qiu still felt like he had done something sorry for others.
At this moment, there was a ding-dong sound, and a WeChat message came from Jiang Qiu’s mobile phone.
At first, Jiang Qiu thought it was a public account or something like that, but when he opened it, Jiang Qiu's face suddenly turned ugly.
The message was sent by Lin Xiuru.
There was only one private room number given above, and it belonged to Century Restaurant.
Just now Lin Xiuru said she was having dinner with a client in a restaurant, but now she hurriedly sent her a private room number.
Without even thinking about it, something inconvenient must have happened. Thinking of Jiang Qiu appearing at Century Restaurant, he hurriedly sent a WeChat message.
Jiang Qiu quickly put away his phone and asked Zheng Xuedong, who was breathing slightly on the sofa.
"Where is private room 306?"
Zheng Xuedong was stunned, and when he saw Jiang Qiu's ugly face, he immediately said.
"Go upstairs, the third room on the left hand side of the stairs."
Jiang Qiu nodded and rushed out immediately.
Zheng Xuedong had a vague feeling that something had happened, so he struggled to get up. When he was about to put on his shoes, Jiang Qiu suddenly poked his head out of the door and said.
"You don't have to work hard. Just lie down and have a good rest. It's not a big deal."
After saying that, Jiang Qiu rushed upstairs.
Zheng Xuedong felt warm in her heart. As long as Jiang Qiu cared about her, she felt a warmth spread throughout her body. Lying on the sofa, Zheng Xuedong called the front desk.
"Box 306, do you know Mr. Jiang Qiujiang? If something happens later, I will stand by Mr. Jiang unconditionally. Do you understand?"
The other end of the phone immediately agreed, and then the security team specially hired by Century Restaurant hurried upstairs and rushed to box 306.
In the box at this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was holding a wine glass in front of Lin Xiuru, smiling unceremoniously.
"Come on, Store Manager Lin, you have finally been promoted to store manager, why don't we have a drink to celebrate?"
"As long as you drink this glass of wine and your new store opens, I will directly reserve the first car! I will treat it as a sales promotion for store manager Lin."
As he said that, the man's lewd eyes wandered over Lin Xiuru's beautiful figure unscrupulously. If there wasn't someone else beside him, he might have already taken advantage of her.