Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Chapter 509 Madam, can you do the splits?

Male beauty is so tempting that you can’t stand it any longer!

A white and slender finger touched the man's throat, feeling the bulge rolling back and forth under the fingertip. The corners of his eyes turned up, and his slightly swollen red lips couldn't help but raise an obvious arc.

Little guy! There is always something to be done!

She felt somewhat proud, and lifted her foot, resting it against the wall two centimeters away from the man's waist.

The slippers on her feet fell to the ground when Lin Hui picked her up, and she never put them on again. Anyway, the carpet on the floor had not been taken away, so she didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The white and tender soles of the feet are particularly eye-catching against the black clothes next to them.

The slender fingertips slowly moved upward along the angular jaw, and finally stopped at the curved thin lips.

Lin Hui's glasses were still loosely resting on the bridge of his nose; his rosy lips and slightly tender eyes softened his sharp features.

Maybe he did it on purpose, it looked a bit like a handsome guy being teased by a female bully.

Yu Jingmo touched his lips and actually observed him carefully in this posture.

Sure enough, personal experience and seeing with one's own eyes are different. Just like now she does have some different feelings, and she has some inspiration.

And once the inspiration came, she couldn't help but refine it in her mind, and her hands moved unconsciously, without noticing that the eyes that were looking at her were becoming more and more profound.

Until the foot that was leaning against the wall suddenly felt hot, she came back to her senses and looked subconsciously, only to find that her foot was now covered by a slender big hand, with only the tip of her toes showing, which was a little red due to being pressed for a long time.

The kneading force on the feet was not strong, but it was hard to ignore.

She paused, looked up and saw the obsession welling up in the depths of those dark eyes, and her heart trembled slightly.

She had vaguely noticed before that Lin Hui was particularly fond of her feet.

Every time after that, there would be a few marks on the back of her feet, and her ankles and inner calves would not be spared.

Lin Hui, who was rumored to be sexually apathetic, was actually very fierce!

Yu Jingmo felt a little weak at the sight of this look, but he didn't want to lose momentum, so he leaned over to the man's ear and whispered, "Are you comfortable?"

As he spoke, he moved his toes, and the delicate skin brushed against the rough knuckles, and both of them paused.

Lin Hui's eyes were so dark that he seemed to want to suck her in and lock her tightly. He twisted her fingers lightly, as if he was reluctant to leave the delicate touch.

"It's comfortable," he said in a low, hoarse voice with a smile, "Madam, can you do the splits?"

This question caught Yu Jingmo off guard, but he nodded subconsciously.

Although she is a little lazy to some extent (?), she will still exercise when she feels like it. Compared with running and other high-intensity exercises, she prefers yoga.

Of course, she can't compare with those professionals, but being able to do the splits is the goal she set for herself. If she can't do it one day, it means she must practice!

But soon Yu Jingmo regretted nodding so readily.

The hand on her foot lifted her foot up with a force that was not uncomfortable but also impossible to break free from. At the same time, a strong arm was across her waist to support her body.

It didn't stop until the foot stepped on the wall next to his ear.

Catching the glimmer in Lin Hui's eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling, "Wait..."

Before he could finish a single word, his instep suddenly felt hot, followed by a tingling sensation.

Yu Jingmo's pupils shrank slightly, and his mind went blank for a moment as he stared at the man's superior profile.

When the light-colored thin lips left, a crimson mark appeared on the originally white and smooth instep.

After coming back to his senses, Yu Jingmo immediately covered Lin Hui's face, with a little red on his cheeks, not sure if it was because of anger or shame, "You can't kiss my lips after you kiss my feet!"

The man paused for a moment, a hint of smile flashed across his eyes, and a slightly muffled voice came from under her palm: "You dislike your own feet too?"

Yu Jingmo rolled his eyes: "That's also a foot!"

"Then I'll change places."

Before she could react, her hands were taken away and hot and wet kisses were placed on her sensitive neck and behind her ears.

A mist gradually rose in Yu Jingmo's eyes. Just before he fell completely, there was a knock on the door next to him.

A ray of clarity rose from the layers of water vapor. Yu Jingmo looked at the hidden sweat on Lin Hui's forehead, with a hint of cunning between his brows.