Rebirth of the Official Business Route

…When the sun rises from the horizon, the African savannah wakes up, Wanyao cheered, and congratulated the lion king and the queen's little prince Simba...

It was the first time that Zhitong watched a cartoon on the big screen. It was attracted by Zhang Ke in one hand and Wan Qing in the other. It was tightly held, as if afraid that two people would take advantage of it. She sneaked away when she was fascinated, but staring at the screen motionlessly with her eyes, she asked strange questions from time to time, such as why is the hyena so ugly, and when will Simba and Nana get married? Nana is the head The lioness, why has such beautiful blue eyes, why the old elder Laffery knows Chinese Kung Fu? I don’t know where she has so many problems at such a young age. Fortunately, her attention is on the screen. Zhang Ke and Wan Qingcai doesn't have to be too busy dealing with her strange problems. Fastest update of novel chapters

Halfway through the movie, Zhang Ke thought that the well-prepared snacks and drinks were all empty. Zhitong gave Zhang Ke a pitiful look. Zhang Ke had no choice but to stand up and go to the front row to take a look. Don't have a good appetite. Xie Wanqing pressed his shoulder and pointed to the bathroom indicator in the front left corner of the hall. She wanted to go to the bathroom and help Zhitong get snacks by the way.

The Haizhou Cinema is an old building built in the 1970s, and the space between the front and rear seats is very crowded. Xie Wanqing took off her coat on the seat, and Zhang Ke took her by the hand and guided her to the aisle. This was a very natural movement, but Xie Wanqing had a touch of warmth in her heart. Four fingers were placed side by side in Zhang's palm, thumbs pinched the back of his hand, carefully trying to squeeze past him, calf After rubbing twice, the apex of the heart trembled twice. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Zhitong followed to go forward. Zhang grabbed her little hand and held her in his arms. Without letting her follow, he worried that she would go together with the two sisters, Xirong and Xiyu, and refused to part. Zhitong glared and punched Zhang Dao with the powder fist. Seeing that Zhang Ke was unmoved, she leaned in his arms and continued watching the movie with peace of mind.

Wan Qing came back soon, sitting in the aisle and passing the snacks to Zhitong, Zhang Qiezhitong put it back in her place, and she didn't expect to sit in with Wan Qing in a different position. Or took Wan Qing's boneless hand and let her go inside. Wan Qing had just washed her hands, her hands were a little cold, she accidentally stepped on a hard object under her feet, and was shocked. She leaned her body and turned slightly, and she fell into Zhang Ke's arms. Sit on your stretched lap.

…A woman’s body must be soft, and the bones must be wrapped in fat, plump and round, with a moving curve, when you hug her. You can feel her plump buttocks...

Xie Wanqing's temperament is elegant, graceful and luxurious, and her straightened body is plump and plump. If she is not allowed to sit, she cannot feel the plump and plump buttocks of her buttocks. The jeans are tight, full of temptation and amazing elasticity, slender. The same is true of her thighs.

For a moment, Zhang Ke dropped her hand on Wan Qing's thigh, and she was wearing a pair of jeans. The warmth of the plump body was transferred to the palm of her hand. Seeing Wan Qing sitting on her thighs as if unresponsive, Zhang supported her slender waist and asked her if she had cramped her feet.

"Ah... it seems to be a little bit painful." Wan Qing recovered, bending over to touch her ankles, her wide and plump buttocks still pressed against Zhang Kedi's thighs and abdomen. She needed a lie to conceal the trembling in her heart. At this moment, she realized how much she longed for this man's hug.

Zhang Ke also bent over and touched her ankle, his arm was around her waist, and his chest and abdomen were against her back.

……The perfect curve of a mature woman needs to have a wide and plump buttocks, a slender waist and a round and tall chest...

In a moment of gentleness, for 5 minutes or 6 seconds, Wan Qing returned to her seat without any pain when she got up and stood up. I just feel that my body is very hot.

"Does it hurt?" Zhang Ke asked Wan Qing across Zhitong.

"A little bit, not too good..."

"Is there any swelling?"

"Maybe not……"

"What's wrong with mom?" Zhitong asked caringly.

"It's okay, I almost fell..." Wan Qing told the truth, but seemed to comfort Zhitong.

At the end of the film, Zhang Ke took Zhitong’s hand and Wan Qing sat in the seat and did not move. He waited for Fu Jun to hold the two sisters, Xirong and Xiyu, with his wife Li Mingyu and the nanny who left the show. Stream came over.

Li Mingyu saw them sitting still, and asked them, "What's the matter?"

"Maybe I've got my feet..." Wan Qing said while sitting inside, and everyone in the middle left the field.

"Does it hurt, do you want to see it in the hospital?"

"It's nothing serious, just go back and get an ice pack..." Xie Wanqing had to continue her lie

However, she could not face Zhang Ke.

"You take Zhitong to eat KFC together, I'll take Sister Wan Qing back, and remember to bring us a copy..."

Zhang Xie Zhitong took it out and handed it to Li Mingyu. Li Mingyu also hugged Zhitong: "Is it serious?"

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"It's okay, let's go first." Wan Qing told them to go quickly. She could not bear her own lies and couldn't refuse Zhang Ke to send her back. She didn't know how to face him, so she could only continue to pretend. In this mood, to Li Mingyu Fortunately, the people behind were pushing them to leave. Fu Jun and Li Mingyu finally left with the flow of people.

The ceiling light in the hall was on, and the soft light came down. Zhang Ke bent over to touch Wan Qing's ankle: "This way?"

"Um!"

The partition in the middle of Zhang Qie folded up, took Wan Qingdi's right leg and put it on his knee, rubbing gently through the thin cotton socks: "Can you go?"

Wan Qing felt that lying was not useless, and she didn't dare to let Zhang Ke knead her ankle in the cinema, and shyly retracted her foot, and said, "Let's go, the next shame is about to begin."

Fu Jun and Li Mingyu still waited for them in the parking lot uneasy. Seeing Xie Wanqing holding on to Zhang Ke's shoulders and turning his feet out, he asked caringly before leaving. Xie Wanqing asked Zhang Ke to sit in the car with her support, and sweat was almost leaking from her forehead. It was a little embarrassing to face the lies in her heart, but she must continue.

Back to Xuhu Villa, the cook and another nanny sat in the living room downstairs to watch TV, and helped Zhang Jiang Xie Wanqing to lie on the bed in her room. The cook and the nanny went downstairs. Zhang prepared an ice pack and sat on the bed. She helped Wan Qing to take off a sock, revealing her tender white and slender feet, her ankles were white and round, and her ankles were barely visible. Zhang Ke smiled and asked her: "Will it smell bad, do you want to wash your feet first?"

"What nonsense are you talking about, how can my feet smell?" Wan Qing was charming and bright, her eyelashes trembling lightly, her eyes dodge and a little bit shy. At this moment, she is both mature and gorgeous, but also like a shy girl. It reminded Zhang Ke of the situation when he first saw Wan Qing last summer. Wan Qing raised her foot to Zhang Ke’s nose, and said with a smile, "Would you like to smell it?" But she let Zhang Ke grab it with one hand, trembled slightly, and calmed down, looking at the ice bag in Zhang Ke's hand. Asked timidly: "Will it be too cold..."

Zhang Qie put down the ice bag and touched the soles of Wan Qing's feet with his hand soaked in the ice bag. Wan Qing was cold, and her feet couldn't help but shrink back. He whispered: "It's too cold, too cold, forget it. , It’s better to take a break and let it be alright. If you can’t walk tomorrow, it’s a big deal to take another day off tomorrow..."

"Would you like to rub it for you?" Zhang Ke grabbed Wan Qing's feet again, "You are lying down."

Wan Qing lay down, with her hands behind her, she only wore a cashmere sweater next to her body, fully exposing her exquisite and perfect figure, and her chest was standing round and towering. Zhang Ke was a little stunned. She hadn't looked at Wan Qing so closely. Such a perfect body curve. Wan Qing was a little embarrassed, turned around and lay on the bed, and put her jacket over her plump buttocks. He heard Zhang Ke smacking his lips regretfully, her body was a little hot, and she didn't have the courage to turn her head and blame him. I feel that Zhang Ke’s movement of rubbing his ankles is very careful, gentle, a very solid feeling, very light friction, numb and itchy, I have never experienced this kind of feeling, it is difficult to describe in words, even so, late Qing is still Sticking to the lie in my heart: It's okay, it's just that Zhang Ke rubbed it.

*It’s a struggle that gets deeper and deeper~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wan Qing feels a little confused, can’t help but expect Zhang’s hands to go up, his body is hot, and his legs are getting wet, but the shame that has never gone out Involving her sanity, her feet shrink slightly, trying to avoid the depressing kneading.

"What's wrong, isn't it a little painful?"

"No, I'm afraid of itching." Xie Wanqing turned around and wanted to withdraw her feet, so she couldn't go down like this.

"Will it still hurt?" Zhang Ke didn't let go.

"It hurts a little bit, but it's better." Wan Qing wanted to let Zhang Ke knead like this, but what's the matter with such kneading, but if this continues, she can't help but want more.

What can I do? Wan Qing's reason and * are struggling.

"Why don't you rub your right foot? In the cinema, you seem to have your right foot."

"Ah!" Wan Qing was stunned, and forgot to retract *'s slender left foot. Could it be that Zhang Ke's right foot was rubbed in the cinema? By the way, he sat on his right hand in the cinema, Wan Qing covered his face with her hand, and didn't have the courage to look at Zhang Ke again.