Author: prretyfoot
Word count: 3568
I don’t have time to write backwards. If you are interested, give me a continuation of “Zhang Qian”.
It took less than ten seconds for Zhang Qian to understand everything in front of her. During the time in the nightclub, she met
This kind of thing happened, there used to be a few customers who knelt at her feet and licked her feet and shoes, just like their neighbors
She never thought that such a beautiful white-collar lady who has always been aloof would worship herself so much
of. She is thirty-three years old this year, but her body and appearance are still as beautiful as a girl in her twenties.
Bai Ling is twenty-eight years old this year, and it’s like this again tonight. Bai Ling thought that Zhang Qian would not come back so early.
The one on the top floor is the top floor, and the downstairs has not been sold yet, so no one will come up, so she knelt in front of Zhang Qian’s shoe rack again,
Smelling the fragrance of feet in Zhang Qian’s high-heeled shoes, licking the high-heeled shoes, intoxicated, did not hear Zhang Qian’s footsteps.
Zhang Qian cried out in surprise.
“What are you doing, Miss Bai?”
“ah,”
It was only then that Bai Ling realized that Zhang Qian was already standing behind her. She was embarrassed and didn’t know what to do.
good.
Zhang Qian didn’t even look at Bai Ling, and walked around her while changing into high-heeled slippers while opening the door.
Bai Ling knelt on the spot and did not move. Zhang Qian’s plump buttocks in a leather skirt and her slender buttocks wrapped in flesh-colored stockings
The legs and the beautiful jade feet exuding a faint fragrance of feet were right in front of her eyes, and she was intoxicated by the excitement until she opened her eyes.
Qian walked in the door and called her, and she woke up.
“Come in and close the door.”
After speaking, Zhang Qian went straight into the room and sat down on the sofa.
Bai Ling involuntarily crawled into the house, closed the door and climbed to Zhang Qian’s feet.
“Tell me, what were you doing just now?”
“I,”
Bai Ling murmured.
“What about me, what were you doing holding my high heels just now? If you don’t tell me, I’ll call someone.”
As she said that, Zhang Qian deliberately hung the slippers on her feet on her toes, and kept shaking them in front of Bai Ling.
“I want to lick your feet and be played by you.”
Bai Ling finally spoke out.
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