Master Pei, your wife is too cruel

Chapter 404 Teacher Song, what are you doing! ! !
Hearing this, Sang Nuan's little jiojio in slippers shrank in.

dying!
Pei Zehan took the wrong medicine today, why is he being so gentle to her?
"No need, Mr. Song, my feet are fine, really, I... ah!"

Sang Nuan struggled a few times, wanting to run, but didn't want Pei Zehan to suddenly grab one of her feet and forcefully pin her down on the bed.

"Teacher Song, what are you doing?"

Sang Nuan tensed up all over.

Pei Zehan was stimulated by something.

Could it be that I want to put her in this room...

Pei Zehan didn't feel at all that his current behavior had seriously exceeded the social distance that a mentor should have for students.

Still approaching Sang Nuan little by little, "If you are injured, you need to be treated, what do you think, student Sang?"

The man at the moment took off his suit, and except for his tie, he undid two buttons of his white shirt, which happened to reveal his well-shaped Adam's apple.

The gaze that looked at her was deep and sharp.

There was a dangerous smell all over his body.

Sang Nuan put both hands on the man's chest, stopped him from approaching, and managed to stabilize his voice and said, "Teacher Song, don't do this, I'm a little scared."

"Scared?" Pei Zehan sneered and said, "I didn't see you scared last night."

Sang Nuan: "..."

Fuck a chicken!
A dead man takes revenge!
Sang Nuan's face turned cold.

"Ms. Song is fake for asking me to heal my wounds today. Could it be that he is trying to rule me out? So, yesterday you were just pretending to be a gentleman?"

Pei Zehan was stunned for a moment, and then his molars hurt from anger.

He shouldn't be softhearted.

Depend on!
"Sit down, don't move!" The man stepped back from her body and grabbed Sang Nuan's ankle with one hand. It seemed rough, but he was gentle and careful to remove the white socks on her feet.

Sang Nuan sat up in a leisurely manner, looked condescendingly at Pei Zehan who was half kneeling in front of her, about to help her press her feet, and said in a wicked way, "Teacher Song, do you really like me?"

Pei Zehan lowered his head and opened the cap of the glass bottle, and a strong smell of medicinal oil came out.

He ignored Sang Nuan, poured some medicated oil on his hands and rubbed it to warm it up, covered her right ankle, and rubbed it carefully.

Sang Nuan ignored him and didn't speak. She swayed with one leg dangling on the edge of the bed, and said to herself, "Look, if you don't like me, why would you rub my feet? Besides, my feet , I haven't washed it yet today... ouch, ouch, don't scratch, don't scratch..."

The moment her words fell to the ground, the soles of Bai Nen's little feet were plucked hard.

Sang Nuan was shaken all over and tried to retract her foot, but she couldn't retract it no matter what.

Pei Zehan grabbed her tightly, and he was still angry when he picked her, once, twice, three times...

Sang Nuan was crying, laughing and screaming so itchy that Pei Zehan almost had to kneel down.

"Do you still dare to talk nonsense?" The man shouted.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I don't dare anymore." Sang Nuan cried, really crying.

The soles of the feet are her fatal acupoints. If you move it, it is the fatal acupoint that wants to ascend to heaven.

Pei Zehan stopped when he heard the answer he wanted to hear.

Sang Nuan suddenly felt as if he had crawled out of the gate of hell, and was about to collapse.

She struggled twice, but Pei Zehan didn't let go of her feet.

"Don't move, you haven't finished kneading yet."

Sang Nuan lay dead on the bed like a fish, and was slaughtered by Pei Zehan.

After the man kneads one, he switches to the other.

"This one is not hurt." Sang Nuan refused, bending her leg and hiding it under her buttocks.

"If there is no injury, rub it. You practice too much dance every day and hurt your joints. It is good to rub it."

Pei Zehan refused to budge.

"But I didn't wash my feet."

"I don't dislike it."

Sang Nuan was silent, damn it, she has no reason.

Seeing that she was silent, Pei Zehan immediately put on a straight face: "What? You don't believe me?"

Afraid that he would do something outrageous again, Sang Nuan was frightened of him.

"Believe it! I believe it. I will do it myself, okay? I will do it myself."

She pushed Pei Zehan away, stretched out her feet, took off her socks, her little feet were white and powdery, she was so thin, but her feet were fleshy and fleshy.

When it was first exposed to the air, the five crystal-clear toes shrank inward unaccustomed, it was so cute.

"Well, Mr. Song, take it for me... Oh, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, there was a lukewarm wet touch from the big toe.

That pervert Pei Zehan actually kissed her toes.

(End of this chapter)