Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Murong Yueyan blushed and looked at Jiang Shan silently. As expected, she came forward and raised her little crystal feet, gently stepping on Jiang Shan's knees.

"Is that so?" Murong Yueyan asked softly, her voice trembling slightly.

One little foot is small and exquisite, delicate and tender. The ankle is slender but plump, full, graceful and soft as if it is boneless. The toes are well-proportioned and neat, like ten thin scallion trees, coated with pink glittering elixirs.

Kou's toenails are like pearls embedded in the white and tender toes. Through the delicate and translucent white and tender skin of the instep, small blood vessels deep under the skin can be faintly seen.

Jiang Shan had to admit that he had the same hobby as his ancestors hundreds of years ago. He actually looked at Murong Yueyan's little feet, his breathing was a little quick, and he wanted to reach out and grab them...

Seeing Jiang Shan staring closely at her feet and thighs, Murong Yueyan pursed her lips and asked shyly again: "Can... wear it?"

Jiang Shan raised his eyes, his eyes a little anxious, and nodded.

Murong Yueyan's hands gently pulled up the stockings on her calves, and she gently stood on tiptoes, stepping on Jiang Shan's knees, which were very slippery and greasy... With these tuggings

, the crystal stockings were pulled above the knees, when Murong Yueyan twisted and pulled them upwards again with her fingers, there was a seductive smell.

Wearing it on her legs again, Murong Yueyan stared at Jiangshan: "It's almost ready! Let's go!"

Jiang Shan stared at Murong Yueyan with bitter eyes: "Sister Yueyan! What's going on here! I just felt something! It's not enough!"

Murong Yueyan pouted and looked at Jiang Shan, naturally knowing what Jiang Shan was planning. He angrily patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder: "It's endless, you! What else do you want..."

Jiang Shan sheepishly tilted his head and looked in the direction of the bathroom, lowered his voice, and said softly like a thief: "How about... we can do it!"

Murong Yueyan raised her foot and kicked Jiang Shan in the face: "You are so beautiful! Do you think it was still a few weeks ago when you and Xiaoqian were not engaged? Now! I will never take advantage of you again! Xiaoqian is mine.

Good sister! How could I..."

Jiang Shan looked at Murong Yueyan bitterly: "Sister Yueyan... Actually... it would be much faster if you did it for me!" He settled for the next best thing, Jiang Shan had a right way to advance and retreat.

Murong Yueyan blushed and looked at Jiang Shan shyly. After a long while, she asked in a trembling voice: "How...how can I help you?"

"First make a few poses...and then...let me stay here, um...just give it a try!" Jiang Shan pointed at Murong Yueyan's bulging chest and said with a chuckle.

"No shame! Do you know you are a little shy? If Xiaoqian knew about this, you would look like this..."

"Oh, why do you always bother her about our affairs?" Jiang Shan muttered with a frown.

Murong Yueyan bit her lip lightly and didn't say anything for a long time.

Murong Yueyan reached out and loosened two buttons of her shirt. Murong Yueyan lowered her head and gently pulled the collar aside, revealing the lace and lace inside: "Is this okay... can we take a look?"

A piece of snow, white... Jiangshan suddenly felt his breath tightening. It was different from what he usually saw when he took a peek. This seemed to make the feeling stronger.

"Um..." Jiang Shan faltered, reaching into his shirt and poking a few times, his fingertips...

"How about... you can pull up a chair and sit across from me..." Jiang Shan said softly.

"You... just do it quickly! You can still feel something after all this time, aren't you good at it?" Murong Yueyan frowned and tried to calm down. In fact, she was already panicking and wanted to run away through the door.

As he said this, Murong Yueyan pulled a chair over and sat on the opposite side of Jiang Shan...

"Um...bring up your little feet and let me take a look..." Jiang Shan said softly after chirping for a long time.

Murong Yueyan pursed her lips and glanced at Jiangshan, slowly shook her ankles, lifted her two round and smooth feet out of the high heels, arched her insteps, and the highly transparent and thin black socks made her soles

The skin looked particularly white, and through the stockings and silk stockings, one could vaguely see a few slender veins under the skin, which made Jiang Shan want to reach out and scratch her hard.

Her feet were placed on Jiang Shan's lap, but Murong Yueyan's skirt and skirt hole were directly facing Jiang Shan's line of sight... Sensing this, Murong Yueyan quickly turned her head to the side, biting her red lips without saying a word.

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Jiang Shan really wanted to put his hands on her legs, pull down her stockings from the base, and pull them down to her knees...

Forced to suppress the impatience in his heart, Jiang Shan reached out and pinched those fleshy little feet. They were soft, plump, plump but not fat, thick, delicate but not skinny...

Gently clamping it between his legs, Jiang Shan coughed sternly: "Sister Yueyan, you...you move..."

Murong Yueyan's face seemed to be dripping with blood, she pursed her lips and looked at Jiangshan...

"With your feet?"

"Ahem... I can use my hands later!"

After tinkering for a long time, it had no effect, but Jiang Shan's breathing became more and more rapid.

Murong Yueyan's white shirt was wrinkled by Jiang Shan and hung limply on her waist...

"How long do you want?" Murong Yueyan saw Jiang Shan staring at the hole in her skirt, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to hide under the seam of the floor! It felt like she was being stared at secretly.

"How about... you get up?" Jiang Shan fiddled with himself and said with a red face.

"What to do?" Murong Yueyan was determined to do anything! This was already the case, and she was determined to complete the task and achieve the goal!

"How about... put your legs here!" Jiang Shan patted his side!

"Yes... lift the skirt up a little more! Yeah! Yes, that's it! Hmm... squat down a little bit..." Jiangshan trembled awkwardly, and the scene in front of him was simply too fatal!

Jiang Shan stretched out his hand and shook it: "Sister Yue Yan... how about... you squat here? And then... um! do it yourself?" Jiang Shan said looking forward to it.

Murong Yueyan blinked and gave a heavy hum. Sure enough, she squatted on the chair in front of Jiang Shan with her bare feet and followed Jiang Shan's instructions. She stretched out her hand through the narrow lace, touched the silk a few times, and squinted to see.

Zhu Jiangshan: "Is this... okay?"

Jiang Shan nodded heavily... Just when he was about to complete the final task, the phone under the pillow beside him rang rapidly!

"Ahem..." Jiang Shan lay on his side on the bed, took a look at the phone, and glared: "It's...sister!"

Dongfang Qian’s phone number!

"Hurry up and pick it up!" Murong Yueyan was a little flustered and waved her hand.

"Answer? You...you continue!" Jiang Shan urged while holding the phone!

"You... answer the phone first!" Murong Yueyan stopped moving and urged Jiang Shan anxiously.

"Oh..." Jiang Shan reluctantly glanced at Murong Yueyan a few more times before answering the phone.

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