C22

Name:The Master Bodyguard Author:
On the other hand, Yellow Staff Officer was very clear, he knew that Secretary Zhang was angry because of love, so he added fuel to the fire and teased: "I'm afraid Secretary Zhang isn't willing to give it up, right?"

Secretary Zhang glared at Yellow Staff Officer. Yellow Staff Officer shut his mouth obediently, rolled his eyes a few times and snickered.

You Meng knew that I did not have good intentions, and was stunned for a moment. The bubbles at the corner of her mouth burst, she used her small tongue and skillfully rolled it into her mouth, then stared at me: "Don't tell me you want me to sew socks for you again?"

I thought about it and decided to admit defeat. However, when I heard You Meng mentioning that she had studied medicine, my face immediately turned red.

I clearly remembered that in November of 2001, You Meng followed Recruitment cadres to our county to receive troops. After we undressed in the medical examination room, You Meng did a detailed medical inspection of my entire body, even my testicles and anus. I found it funny just by thinking about it, being seen naked by a super beauty, God knows how embarrassing it was …

I think that even if You Meng saw her naked body, what's the harm in looking at her toenails?

Just as I was about to take off my shoes, You Meng suddenly said to me: "Close the door first."

"What for?" I asked.

You Meng said: "When others saw it, they thought that I would give you a foot treatment!"

(ii)

I smiled bitterly as I got up and closed the door. Then, I sat in front of You Meng and took off my shoes and socks. You Meng fanned her hands in exaggeration as she frowned at my feet and muttered to herself, "Your feet are really ugly. Let me tell you, in the future, your toenails will be repaired flat, so you are not qualified! "

It can't be? I just cut my toenails three days ago.

I pointed at my feet and defended myself, "You Meng, are you still not qualified? "Then what do you think is considered to be qualified?"

You Meng laughed lightly and placed her left leg on her right leg. Her lady leather shoes moved up and down a bit as she pointed at her feet, "For people like me, it counts as qualified!"

"You?" I said smilingly, "Take it out and have a look!" You Meng's little feet lightly swayed in front of me. Even though she was wearing shoes and socks, I could feel that she must be very exquisite, as if she could be described as a three inch golden lotus. To be honest, I have a special admiration for a woman's small feet. It can't be called a 'pedophilia', I just think that the small feet of a woman are very cute, with a soft and smooth appearance.

I wholeheartedly hoped that You Meng could take off her shoes and socks so that I could witness the true face of her shocking little feet. Maybe I imagined You Meng to be too perfect, so I was afraid that I would be disappointed?

But You Meng pouted and scolded with a smile: "I won't. A girl's feet can't be casually shown to boys! "

"Why?" I asked.

You Meng said: "Because men usually have pedophilia! Who knows if you are or not? "

I said embarrassed, "I didn't."

You Meng laughed, and laughed at herself: "Sigh, what the hell! I think we played a game today! "Fine, I will let you down for a bit. In order to help you correct your bad habits, I will show you my foot!"

I said, "Okay!" Then he rubbed his eyes and prepared to admire it.

You Meng lightly removed the shoes and socks from her right foot, revealing a small, naked foot in front of me.

To be exact, I was stunned!

Psychologically, I have already sublimated my appreciation to worship. I dare say that the effect of this female foot on a man is no less than that of a naked beauty. At least, I was mesmerized by the beauty of the opposite sex. I am not a pedophile, but when I saw You Meng's small foot, I had no choice but to admit that at this moment, I seemed to have joined the ranks of the 'pedophile' army.

This small foot was crystal clear, white and smooth, sparkling with the delicate luster of her skin. Although she didn't undergo any modifications, she was extremely beautiful. A few faint traces of blood capillaries could be seen, drawing a vivid and lifelike picture of this small foot. No matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was impossible for it to be like this. No matter how beautiful the pictures were, it was difficult to compare them.

If it wasn't for You Meng pointing at her toenails for me to see, it would have been difficult for me to focus on this beautiful jade footprint.

Her toes were indeed neatly trimmed. The smooth surface of her toes was shining, as if they were exquisite sculptures.

You Meng pointed at her own toes, and after teaching me a few details of pruning the toenails, she put on her shoes and socks.

I felt a sudden strong sense of loss, a strange sadness, as I looked at her little foot, already bound by shoes and socks.

I even lewdly thought, if only I could admire You Meng's little foot every day, how great that would be!

Charming Foot (3)

Perhaps, You Meng was just using her own toe as an example to explain to me the common sense of life while pruning her toenails. We were already old partners, she was very willing to help me perfect every single detail of my life. But in my opinion, it was as if I had witnessed the most perfect and most sacred scene in the world, and it would be difficult to forget it in this lifetime.

I'm not a hooligan or a pervert, but I'm a man!

I can still feel the beauty of the opposite sex!

Afterwards, I started to look at You Meng's beautiful face, as though she had been sculpted. You Meng was extremely cautious on duty, but she was a completely adorable fairy in her normal life. She sat sideways on the bed, puking bubbles. Other than her life-threatening beauty, she was no different from an ordinary girl.

I patted her shoulder. "My socks are broken. Are you going to help or not?"

You Meng shook her head. "I won't help, I definitely won't help!"

I said, "So heartless?"

You Meng nodded resolutely. "Definitely."

I stood up, pretending to be angry, and went to the door, as if to leave. You Meng anxiously shouted from behind him, "Alright, alright, I really admire you. I'll help you fix your socks later, it looks like I owe you something from my previous life!"

I immediately ran to my bedroom like a flying immortal and brought back my sock that had a hole in it. You Meng frowned and made a face at me, then scolded: "I don't care if it breaks again, I have never sewed socks for any man before! Meeting a partner like you is really my good fortune! " You Meng sighed, found her needle and began to sew.

I watched and laughed at the side, thinking that You Meng was just a sweet talker with a sweet heart!

I really want to ask the questions hidden in my heart, but after mulling over it for a long time, I still haven't opened my mouth. She sewed very seriously, how could I bear to disturb her?

However, there are too many questions on You Meng's mind.

The next day, the Secretary Zhang, You Meng and the Yellow Staff Officer accompanied Chief C. Under the welcome of President Kai Benlien of the Y side and other relevant personnel, they continued to conduct friendly visits to the Y country. On the other hand, I fulfilled the promise that I had made, and under the invitation of my master, I went to the Red Chamber Villa.

As soon as we met, Princess Ita Finley took the initiative to hug me and then brought me to the villa's gym with a smile on her face.

Ita Finley wore a set of tight red sports clothes and her entire body was brimming with vitality and vitality. She had her fair hair scattered, and her accessories had been removed. She wore a pair of white sports shoes on her feet, making her look extremely sexy and beautiful. It seemed that she had a special taste for sports and treated sports as an important compulsory course. Her beautiful figure was probably because of her long term fitness training. "Huu."

In the gym, Ita Finley sat next to a large comprehensive fitness equipment and invited me to sit down so I could explain the Chinese kungfu to her.

Ita Finley listened to my explanation of the Chinese martial arts while stretching her arms and starting to move her body. Her blue eyes blinked once, giving off an enchanting vibe, as she listened very attentively. I took this opportunity to recount to Ita Finley the history of the Chinese martial arts. Old Wang was selling his melon and boasting about himself, since Ita Finley likes the Chinese kungfu, then what I want to do is to not let this beautiful Chinese kungfu lose its way.