Chapter 56 Don’t Make Your Brother-in-Law Hurt

Chapter 56 Don’t Make Your Brother-in-Law Hurt

The rich aunt stretched out her legs, staring at the little rascal beside her. Seeing him staring at her feet in a daze, a faint blush appeared on her cold and charming face. She felt a sense of shame in her heart, as well as an indescribable tension and smile.

I didn't expect that the little bad boy is not only a mature woman fetishist, but also a foot fetishist. His hobbies are quite wide.

"Hey"

"Have you seen enough?"

Zheng Yanru bit her lips lightly, with a hazy look in her eyes, and said leisurely: "From the moment you took off your socks, you began to be in a daze. Do you think your aunt's feet are pretty? You little rascal. I didn't expect you to be a foot fetishist."

"cough cough"

Yu Xiaocheng coughed awkwardly a few times and replied earnestly, "I am studying the acupuncture points on the feet, not admiring your feet."

Really tough talk.
You can watch it if you want. I'm not forbidding you to watch it.

The rich woman rolled her eyes and said softly, "Have you finished your research? Can we start now?"

"Here we go."

As Yu Xiaocheng spoke, he gently pinched the soles of her feet with both hands.

The pretty rich woman, who had been relaxed at first, suddenly became stiff all over. The feeling from her jade feet became more and more obvious, especially as the pressure from the little rascal's fingers changed. She felt waves of tingling and numbness from the soles of her feet. While feeling ashamed, she also felt a hint of comfort.

"If possible, try wearing sneakers, because the soles of your feet are very hard, caused by wearing high heels all year round." Yu Xiaocheng gently pinched the soles of the rich woman's feet and said seriously: "Anyway, you are the boss of the company, no one cares what you wear."

Faced with the little scoundrel's advice, Zheng Yanru didn't listen to a single word she said. She was trying hard to control her emotions and avoid making strange noises inadvertently. Although it was just a simple foot massage, it was already very exciting for the rich woman.

"oops!"

"What are you doing!?"

While the rich woman was not paying attention, Yu Xiaocheng quietly used his fingertips to slide lightly from her heel to her toes. The feeling was like a tiny electric current, jumping on the sensitive soles of her feet and reaching the deepest part of her soul.

"Tease you for a minute."

Yu Xiaocheng replied with a smirk.

"you"

"Give me a good massage! Stop... Stop being naughty." The pretty rich woman blushed and threatened angrily, "If you dare to do it again, be careful or your aunt will not be polite to you."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Yu Xiaocheng shrugged and responded casually.

But even though it's naughty, this technique is still very good. After all, Yu Xiaocheng has worked in his mother's beauty salon, especially when the beauty salon was just starting out, and he often helped some customers press their shoulders or massage their legs.

gradually.
Zheng Yanru got used to this feeling. She half-lying on the sofa, looking at the little rascal who was concentrating on pressing her feet, her heart gradually flooded.

It would be a pity if such a good little man was snatched away by someone else. Rather than letting another woman torture him, it would be better for me, his aunt, to torture him.

sister!
Is this true?
My sister should be right.

Just as the rich woman was daydreaming, Yu Xiaocheng lifted up her trouser legs and gently pinched her ankles.

This unexpected change frightened the pretty rich woman so much that she trembled all over. She looked at him nervously: "What are you going to do now? Why are you lifting my trouser legs?"

"Just now was just an appetizer, now is the main course, enjoy it."

Yu Xiaocheng lightly pinched the rich woman's calf, and the moderate strength allowed Zheng Yanru to find the perfect balance between tension and relaxation. As the little bad guy's palm gently caressed her legs, a warm current spread from her legs and gradually spread to every part of her body.

he.
Is he massaging my legs?

Immersed in shame, warmth, comfort and relaxation, Zheng Yanru couldn't help but ask this question in her heart. At the beginning, it was indeed a massage, and the technique was very standard and comfortable, but now it doesn't feel like a massage, it feels like someone is deliberately touching her legs.

"you you."

The rich woman bit her lip tightly, panting slightly, and asked, "Are you massaging? Why are you touching me?"

"I don't know."

"This is a new technique I created, called touch therapy." Yu Xiaocheng explained earnestly: "As the name suggests, it is touch. I use my hands to replace the mother's hands, just like a mother touches her child. As for the efficacy, it can cure endocrine disorders and even prevent osteoporosis."

"oops!"

Yu Xiaocheng was kicked down.

"Little rascal!" "I just feel it's getting weirder and weirder." The rich aunt sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding a headrest in front of her chest, staring at her best friend's son in shame and anger, and said angrily: "You actually took advantage of me, and what kind of touch therapy is this? You invented it yourself, right?"

As soon as the words fell,
The rich woman stretched out her other leg and said unhappily, "Press this leg for me."

I thought it was about to end, but unexpectedly there was a second wave. Yu Xiaocheng repeated his old tricks and gently kneaded the soles of her feet with skillful techniques. The originally angry rich woman instantly became dazed again.

suddenly,

The rich woman's cell phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was the little rascal's biological mother calling.

"Your mother's phone number."

Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and warned seriously: "Pinch it carefully and don't mess with me."

The words fell,

Answer the call silently.

"Xiao Ru."

"At the company or at home?" Chu Fang asked gently on the phone.

"at home."

"I just came back, not much time."

The rich woman shuddered suddenly, and a sweet snort sound came out unexpectedly. Then she stared nervously at the mischievous little man, signaling him to stop doing it.

"Uh?"

"What was that sound just now?" Chu Fang asked curiously.

"without"

"nothing."

Zheng Yanru bit her lip and whimpered, "Sister, what do you want from me?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you how Cheng Cheng performed today." Chu Fang replied.

"Pretty good."

"I stay in the company all day, and I'm nowhere to go."

"what!"

"pain!!"

"lighter!!!"

In an instant,
The air seemed to freeze, even the second hand of time was stopped, everything was so silent.

"Cough cough."

"So you are busy. Then... I won't bother you anymore." Chu Fang smiled and said meaningfully, "Don't make my brother-in-law suffer, you little rascal."

"."

"Sister! Listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think." Zheng Yanru said impatiently, "It was your son! It was your son who was playing tricks just now! He was massaging me."

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

"Sister! Sister!! Sister!!!"

The call had been hung up long ago. After the rich woman put down her phone, she looked at Yu Xiaocheng quietly, and Yu Xiaocheng also looked at her quietly.

"It's getting late. I should go home."

"You don't have to leave tonight."

"what?"

(End of this chapter)