Chapter 183: Feet are really sensitive

"Or, let's try again! I will try my best to adjust my mindset..." Jiang Yao felt quite guilty, especially when she lifted up Chen Yuan's clothes and found that the place where she kicked was slightly red.

In an instant, she began to blame herself.

Yaoyao hated it most when someone hurt Chen Yuan, no matter who it was, because she treated the young master as a treasure. But now, because she was not prepared, she unexpectedly behaved irrationally.

At this moment, Jiang Yao even wanted to blame her own body for being so arrogant and rude.

It really doesn't listen to itself.

"This……"

Chen Yuan was still in shock. He had originally made up his mind to take off the pantyhose in one go, but Jiang Yao's reflexive counterattack was really brutal.

The force was directed at the shoulder, which the patient could withstand, but if it was kicked in other parts of the body, it might have been crippled.

"Don't be afraid. I won't move this time."

"Really?"

"Trust me again."

"OK then."

Chen Yuan tentatively reached out his hand and kneaded her soft little feet. Although there was a layer of cloth between them, the feel was still very good, and they were delicate and soft.

With a little touch, Jiang Yao moved uncomfortably, her back rubbing against the heavy sofa backrest.

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, it's a little itchy..."

As we all know, the sensitive parts of most girls are the feet, some are the ankles, some are the soles of the feet.

A very famous psychologist once analyzed that the more conservative a girl is, the more attention she pays to her feet. This is not an obvious psychological state, but hidden in the subconscious.

Sometimes, they themselves don't even know.

If you don't believe it, you can even go to the street and find girls who sit in a dignified posture to try it out. I'm afraid most of them are very afraid of having their feet touched.

Jiang Yao suppressed the strange feeling and let out a moan, a mixture of pain and enjoyment, and turned her face away.

"Ready?"

"Hmm~"

At this moment, she was like a cat being purred, and her whole body went limp uncontrollably.

Chen Yuan reached out his hand quickly, and the moment his fingers pinched the cloth around his waist, something extremely unbelievable happened, Jiang Yao suddenly kicked him!
He lowered his head sharply.

As expected of an 18-year-old, his reaction is incredibly quick.

"I knew it!"

After dodging this fatal blow, Chen Yuan suddenly felt a strong sense of pride.

Ah!
What is quick dodge?

Jiang Yao was stunned and panicked. She quickly put her legs together to touch Chen Yuan's cheek, and her expression turned pale.

"I hope I didn't hurt you..."

"How could that be? I had a warning."

"What the hell is going on... I'm trying so hard to control myself!"

"I know, it feels like maybe you're not ready yet."

"How about?" Jiang Yao was silent for a while, blinking and looking at him, "Then..."

"No, no, no, forget about practicing evasion. Maybe it's because we just met and we still feel a little strange. Let's wait until we get closer."

"Then I'll do it myself..."

Jiang Yao curled her lips in resentment. Every time she made up her mind and even imagined all the steps, her wish would never come true.

Forget it, maybe there will be another chance in the future.

Since she was so resistant, let alone Ning Ning. She took off her pantyhose with a little effort and breathed a sigh of relief. Her two long legs were like crisp lotus roots with the skin shaved off. Her dazzling white skin caught Chen Yuan's eyes. Her long legs were smooth and extremely elastic, without even a single flaw!

Beautiful toes that look like fruity nutty sticks, so small and delicate that people want to lie down and examine them inch by inch.

She also wore glittery nude nail polish.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment. After not seeing them for a long time, these legs were still so jade-like and so attractive!

And these are his girlfriend’s legs!
This is so happy!

The visual impact was too great. The legs looked much softer than those of high-end models in magazines, especially when these legs were so close to him, lying on the sofa.

Then, Jiang Yao took off her windbreaker, folded it slightly and put it aside.

"It's killing me. My waist is a little sore from being squeezed."

Without the restraint of her outer garment, Jiang Yao's painstakingly trained figure was revealed, which immediately gave the young Chen Yuangan a blank mind, as if a thunderbolt had struck him, leaving him crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Because the windbreaker I was wearing before had tangled cuffs on the chest, and two ivory-shaped buttons were twisted together, so you couldn't see anything from the outside.

But she was only wearing a black hollow sweater, with hazy lace under her collarbone.

You can vaguely see the dazzling roundness and whiteness.

Overall, this outfit has an intellectual feel, but also a hint of spiciness.

Burning is not a derogatory word, but a manifestation of femininity.

In the early morning, one could imagine how speechless and annoyed Jiang Ning was when Jiang Yao put on this outfit that was so different from her usual style.

"Who are you dressing like this for?" Jiang Ning was packing a suitcase next to the wardrobe. She raised her head and looked at him for a long time, then rolled her eyes.

"Oh? Are you jealous?" This was Jiang Yao's answer.

She even posed and hooked her finger at her sister, "Here, I'll reward you for being my dog."

"Get lost! I think you're really asking for a beating!"

In just a few seconds, when Jiang Ning pounced on her like a cat pouncing on its prey, Yaoyao had already fled triumphantly.

In the past, Jiang Yao could only be considered a cute little beauty.

Now, she has grown into a beautiful woman who is no less beautiful than Jiang Ning.

御？
It just depends on whether she wants to or not.

The real queens are both masters of both imperial power and romance.

Jiang Ning is not good at acting cute or adorable, so by this calculation, Yaoyao has already won.

"I don't want to move anymore. I'm so tired..."

now.

In the living room.

Yaoyao was in a very low mood. If one plan failed, she would lose everything. It would not be long before she would have to give up her position to her elder sister. Was this short-lived happiness or punishment?

"Then I'll carry you to take a nap."

Chen Yuan touched Yaoyao's hair, squatted down, put one hand under her warm knees, hugged her waist with the other hand, and with a little force, he lifted Jiang Yao up.

She hugged the young master's neck, looking like a little bird.

Although she was not happy, she would still enjoy this tenderness that belonged to her for every second longer.

In the bedroom, the curtains were lightly drawn. Jiang Yao kissed Chen Yuan's cheek, and then took his hand and placed it on her waist with satisfaction. She rested her head on the soft pillow and smelled the scent of her beloved. She pulled up the quilt, buried her face lazily, and even put her white and tender feet on the young master, rubbing her abdominal muscles with one hand.

This is life.

This is what love is.

Jiang Yao took a few breaths of satisfaction and wrapped herself around Chen Yuan like an octopus.

(End of this chapter)