The mark in the deep water area of ​​the stockings would just vaguely sway on the edge of the hip skirt. Jiang Ao really wanted to crawl under the table right now and hold her beautiful feet.

"Youhuang, why are you wearing high heels at home? I'll help you take them off! I'll help you massage your legs. You must be tired and angry from working so hard every day." As soon as Jiang Ao arrived at Leng Youhuang's house, it was like returning to his own home.

However, the decoration of Leng Youhuang's house is even more outrageous than Yan Mengyun's.

The colors she used are basically brown, which is quite depressing, without too many warm colors. It can be seen that she has a very strong desire for control.

Her emotional expression was also very dull. Just think about Wang Ruoming living in such a villa, which was solemn and a bit gloomy. She was too pursuing the experience of a wealthy family, but she didn't use mahogany or the like. If it weren't for the beige and translucent hip skirt that Leng Youhuang was wearing, this house would really be lifeless, without any worldly touch.

The first thing this little bastard did after entering the villa was to habitually hug Leng Youhuang's tall waist.

Her waist was slender and she was extremely beautiful. Jiang Ao really wanted to play with her delicate feet.

Jiang Ao wants everything.

Especially when he saw the deep disgust in Leng Youhuang's eyes, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces, those angry, resentful, yet noble and beautiful eyes.

Her first reaction was to slap Jiang Ao's hand away.

"Who… who allowed you to touch me??"

"Youhuang, we are on a date, I really won't touch you? I can't help it, I am the despicable little bastard you mentioned, I am ignorant and unskilled, but I covet your body, I am so greedy, Youhuang, every part of your body makes me salivate! I really want to feast on it.

Of course, I respect you very much, Youhuang, if you say you won’t let me touch you, I will definitely not touch you, I will leave now~" Jiang Ao pretended to be polite and waited for Leng Youhuang to speak.

Leng Youhuang was determined to take herself down today. If she wanted to turn the tables, she had to put the blame on herself today and convict Jiang Ao today.

How could he be allowed to leave?

Even though she was extremely reluctant, she could only accept it reluctantly.

Otherwise, wouldn't it have been all about sinking Chen Ben? Let Jiang Ao come here to play tricks on him, and then turn around and leave in style? ?

I was wearing a tight skirt and then changed into a bikini under it as he asked. It was so embarrassing that it couldn't be more embarrassing.

If Jiang Ao was not beaten to death directly and his reputation was not ruined, Jiang Ao would go out and talk nonsense. She had already imagined in her mind a scene of Jiang Ao being drunk and nonchalant in front of her woman and talking nonsense in front of other classmates.

Jiang Ao in Leng Youhuang's fantasy, "Hey, buddy, do you know Leng Youhuang? That female principal, yeah, she even wore a bikini for me, hahaha! She divorced her husband and wore a hip skirt and bikini! I'm convinced!"

This is the Jiang Ao in her mind. He talks nonsense at the dinner table, and then everyone knows about it. He then makes groundless accusations and even Tao Zhenzhen will laugh at her.

At this point, there is no choice but to go all out.

In fact, what Jiang Ao said was right. If he really only gave Leng Youhuang 50% of the wealth, she would be able to earn it back.

But who can swallow this? ? How can you bear to give the shares you have worked so hard for so many years to a loser like Wang Ruoming? ?

Jiang Ao was still collapsing in front of him, and his greedy eyes were already blaspheming himself in Leng Youhuang's eyes.

If I don't dig out these eyes, I will be humiliated.

"I..." But even if she could figure it out, it would be difficult to get Leng Youhuang to act coquettishly. She really couldn't do it. She hadn't pleased any man in all these years.

Unlike Tao Zhenzhen and Su Yumei who learned everything on their own, Leng Youhuang has never even had a serious relationship.

"Tell me, do you want me to stay? Will you let me touch you..."

"Here..." She really squeezed it out from between her teeth.

She stared at the complacent Jiang Ao. In Leng Youhuang's eyes, Jiang Ao's innocent and harmless face was just a villain who had succeeded.

"That's more like it. I know that you, Youhuang, are reluctant to part with the money. I also know that... you still..." Jiang Ao looked at Leng Youhuang who was sitting in front of him, and he slowly squatted down.

"Let me help you take off your high heels." He looked at Leng Youhuang's pair of jade feet, the fragrant and refreshing jade feet wrapped in the crystal clear stockings, and Leng Youhuang's fair skin was absolutely amazing.

His hands were burning hot and placed on Leng Youhuang's ankles. Leng Youhuang looked at Jiang Ao half-squatting in front of her with a frivolous look. She had never seen such a shameless person.

I don’t know how to deal with this. Jiang Ao is getting crazier and crazier now. Wait, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life!

Jiang Ao took her beautiful feet out of her high heels. In Jiang Ao's eyes, Leng Youhuang's high heels looked like fragile goblets.

Jiang Ao held her jade feet in the palm of his hand, pressed them gently, and looked at them carefully.

"Is there anything...anything good to see..."

"So beautiful!" Jiang Ao moved closer and could smell the fragrance of Leng Youhuang's beautiful feet, a very faint scent.

This pair of white and holy beautiful feet can really make Jiang Ao eat three bowls of rice.

He really couldn't help it, he had a very inexplicable impulse, because Leng Youhuang was sitting, Jiang Ao put her long legs down, he deliberately didn't let Leng Youhuang's long legs overlap, if Leng Youhuang slightly parted the angle, he would see the bikini.

It was like the Coolidge boom at full steam.

Jiang Ao didn't pounce on her. He was able to restrain himself and savor her slowly, which was quite gentlemanly of him.

God knows how Wang Ruoming could hold back. Jiang Ao wished he could pick up the 172cm tall Leng Youhuang and hang her in the air to feel his passionate love.

But he still wants to taste it carefully.

He wanted to feel the cold bamboo on the tip of his tongue.

Chapter 2 That is April in the World (/Please give me a monthly ticket!)

"You are such a pervert, Jiang Ao, a complete dirty bastard..." Leng Youhuang felt it. She felt the softness and warmth of Jiang Ao's hands on her long legs through the stockings, and his restless big hands.

"Haha, thank you for your compliment, but I feel that no one in Hangzhou knows how to appreciate your beautiful legs better than me."

"How could I be praising you? You are so shameless!" Leng Youhuang wanted to close her eyes, and her slender hands clenched into fists.

But she had to open her eyes, otherwise if she closed her eyes she wouldn't even know what Jiang Ao was doing, and it would seem like she was giving in.

And now if he really slaps Jiang Ao, hits Jiang Ao and scolds Jiang Ao, this little cunning guy is so cunning that he will probably run away.

Isn't it all a waste?

She could only watch Jiang Ao savor her long legs.

Jiang Ao walked up little by little. Leng Youhuang's jade feet smelled sweet and her stockings were very fragrant.

The tip of his tongue could clearly feel the delicacy of Leng Youhuang's skin and the exquisiteness of her stockings.

There is not a trace of sourness, just sweetness accompanied by a light fragrance.

It's very soft and soothing when you take it.

Leng Youhuang could feel the obvious strangeness, Jiang Ao's warmth, he was tasting her delicately, this little bastard. What Leng Youhuang didn't expect was that in addition to humiliation, she really had a bit of inexplicable feeling, indescribable emotions like a pile of silk threads.

Jiang Ao kissed her, of course, not in a dog-licking manner, nor was he begging or pleading with Leng Youhuang. He was like an artist, like a master connoisseur, feeling the delicacy and uniqueness of Leng Youhuang.

Her skin doesn't lie, she was obviously nervous and excited, but her body was tense, and she must have wanted to give herself a real punch from top to bottom.

If Leng Youhuang achieved her goal, if Leng Youhuang didn't give Jiang Ao a chance, Jiang Ao would have been beaten into a puddle by now.

"Hmm..." Leng Youhuang uttered a syllable unconsciously.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"What do you care? I'm fine... Can you please stop these stupid tricks of yours?"

"Could it be that?? You Huang likes it very much??"

"I just want to grind you to dust! Can you not be so ordinary and so confident?? You pervert!"

"Hahaha, is it the bottom? It's dark, but I can taste the flavor."

"I take a shower every day, how can there be any smell?" she snorted coldly.

“The fragrance of a virgin, the fragrance of bamboo, although your flavor is mature, it still has the simple sweetness of being green and uncultivated, like the fragrance of the breeze and jade dew, like the fragrance of wild flowers that grow naturally.

It's such a pity that Wang Ruoming kneels in front of you every day, being tortured and ravaged by you every day, but has never seen your incomparable beauty and the beautiful scenery." Jiang Ao stared straight at Leng Youhuang.

"Aren't you afraid of getting stye, Jiang Ao? You dirty thing, you want me to pity Wang Ruoming?"

You should kneel before me if you are with him, what ability does he have? ?

Tao Zhenzhen... Tao Zhenzhen is such a useless woman. She actually fell into your hands... How did you bully her?"

"Want to know? I'll let you experience everything I did to Tao Zhenzhen... okay? I guarantee you'll fall in love with me and never forget this unforgettable feeling."

"It's impossible for me to fall in love with you. Dream on!" Leng Youhuang grabbed the leather sofa with both hands. She looked at Jiang Ao who was leaning closer to her. She saw the young man's hot young hands and his sloppy kiss.

The solemnity and majesty in Leng Youhuang's eyes were invisibly resolved by Jiang Ao. As long as she was a woman, even if she was cold and noble, Jiang Ao had plenty of ways to deal with her.

Her eyelashes were very long and kept blinking, and apart from a little nervousness, her beautiful eyes were filled with anger.

It was all filled with anger that wanted to tear Jiang Ao to pieces.

Leng Youhuang subconsciously wanted to struggle and push Jiang Ao out. He was too cruel.

He is really perverted, and all his behaviors are teasing himself.

But Leng Youhuang didn't feel disgusted, she just felt angry. She thought she was facing the reality in order to let Jiang Ao fall deeper and deeper, and to make Jiang Ao believe that she was just playing around, so that he would be killed by her in the end.

But she didn't know that her body would not lie.

Even through her stockings, Leng Youhuang could feel Jiang Ao's warm hands.

When she saw Jiang Ao moving around like a little beast, she couldn't help but feel that this little bastard was truly full of incredible energy.

It smells really good. Leng Youhuang’s delicate body is much more beautiful than her villa.

It was April on earth, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple were just beginning to bloom.

She felt guilty towards Wang Ruoming for so many years, and Jiang Ao wanted everything she had not given to Wang Ruoming.

Don't worry, Wang Ruoming, you have regained your freedom and property, and Jiang Ao only wants Leng Youhuang.

"It's so free and easy, the flying flowers are as light as dreams." Jiang Ao's cheeks were a little red. He raised his head and Leng Youhuang's first impression was that he was a little shy too. There was still a student's childishness on his face, and he was still reciting poems.

If Leng Youhuang didn't know what he had done, then Jiang Ao in front of him was just a student who was out of tune. However, Leng Youhuang was very clear about what Jiang Ao had done. Jiang Ao not only kissed him, but he also used his big hands to feel him.

Chapter 1: Dinner is steak, lobster and her? (/Seeking monthly votes)

"No, we can't go on..." Leng Youhuang's mental cleanliness had no effect on Jiang Ao at the moment, not to mention that she was basically going to stay in the bedroom.

Her thoughts were still slightly fixed. She always felt that Jiang Ao would carry her to the bedroom before she would do something bad reluctantly.

This bastard Jiang Ao has terrible and crazy desires anytime and anywhere.

Her mental cleanliness was repeatedly rubbed by Jiang Ao.

She looked at Jiang Ao, who was infatuated and concentrating on lying in her arms.

He also wanted to grab his long legs and hook him.

No matter how big her sofa was, it was not a bed, and it was even more impossible for her to be easily captured by Jiang Ao on the sofa.

"Eat, eat first, Jiang Ao... I haven't agreed to you yet. You are so bold and cruel." Leng Youhuang scolded Jiang Ao now, which would only make Jiang Ao more excited.

Because Leng Youhuang had a good impression of him, Jiang Ao could clearly feel that she did not have much resistance to him. Even though she hated him so much and wanted to kill him so much, Leng Youhuang still lacked experience in this area after all.

She was always curious about matters between men and women, but she could hide it before and use her superiority to suppress Wang Ruoming's few pitiful and unreasonable thoughts. But now?

She felt some emotion rising.

To deal with a little bastard like Jiang Ao, she must not give him even a single chance. Once Jiang Ao is allowed to advance further, his hands will surely arouse the deepest interests of a woman like her.

Jiang Ao also knew very well that these women said they didn't like or were not interested in men, but that was only because they hadn't met the one they liked yet.

"Okay, what do you want to eat, Youhuang?" Although Leng Youhuang was making excuses, Jiang Ao still looked up at her. At this moment, Jiang Ao's eyes were so bright.

“Eat anything you want…”

"That's true. I need to be full so I can have the strength... to bully Youhuang, my Leng Youhuang, Principal Leng, my noble and beautiful princess with cold eyes..." Jiang Ao's frivolous mouth kissed Leng Youhuang's collarbone again.

"You said eat whatever you want, so I'll just order a private dish."

"There are ingredients at home, can't you make it yourself??"

"I heard that you disliked Wang Ruoming's cooking for you? My cooking skills may not even be as good as his."

"Then I would say the same thing to you, you want to get me but you don't even cook for me?? You are such a bastard..." Leng Youhuang was really hoping that Jiang Ao would cook. If he ordered the private dishes to be delivered, who knows what he would do while waiting.

Now Leng Youhuang felt that it was okay when Jiang Ao kissed her collarbone.

He really dared to go one step further without saying a word. This kind of pervert, if there wasn't a big thing waiting for him later, Leng Youhuang would not be able to endure such injustice.

Moreover, there will really be strange ripples.

Leng Youhuang couldn't believe it and felt that her body was so disappointing. Facing such a stinky boy who was much younger than her, who was just a childish boy, she had to compromise and feel extremely ashamed inside, and even had an even more outrageous feeling of lust.

She felt that she would definitely be in control of the overall situation coldly. She had never felt any affection for men. She could completely control the pace and didn't take Jiang Ao seriously at all.

Jiang Ao obviously didn't have any tricks, all he did was use despicable little moves and just rubbed her body randomly.

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