When Hao Qingmei wanted to stop Song Lihai, he took off her stockings without any care.
Although Hao Qingmei was in too much pain and didn't want to speak, her whole body seemed to be cast by this little man's magic, and she watched him take off her stockings so carefully.
But Song Lihai had a clear conscience at this time, and he had no evil thoughts.
She was such a big female leader, she was so painful that she was sweating without even shouting.
The most important thing was the books on Hao Qingmei's bedside table. When she had such a wide range of interests, Song Lihai's respect for her came from his bones.
What he was thinking about now was to help the female leader apply medicine and massage her. He really didn't offend Hao Qingmei.
People's feelings are indeed very complicated. Song Lihai knew what Hao Qingmei was thinking about along the way. Lin Keran did it in her own way. After that, the princess recovered from her illness and treated him as well as she was serving the emperor.
What's more, Hao Qingmei was drunk. She didn't want a man to be around her for so long. She didn't want it to be a lie.
Besides, if Song Lihai guessed correctly, the old secretary must have molested Hao Qingmei, and he wouldn't believe it unless he touched her.
Is there a cat that can resist eating the smelly food that comes to his mouth?
Just because he knew what Hao Qingmei wanted, Song Lihai deliberately hung her up.
How could he know that this woman had such sprained feet and still remained silent? Song Lihai's distracting thoughts were instantly filled with respect.
Now when Song Lihai's hand touched the female leader's skin, it was as cold and smooth as a water snake. Without any distractions, he couldn't help but touch this slippery inch by inch.
Song Lihai touched it so seriously and carefully, it looked like he was peeling off the stockings with great caution, but in fact, his distracting thoughts were growing like weeds after the spring rain.
Song Lihai had no idea that the female leader's skin was as good as this. It was not as smooth and tender as she should be at her age. It felt so good to the touch. It was so good.
Because Song Lihai looked so serious about taking off his stockings, Hao Qingmei couldn't say anything. She simply closed her eyes and pretended to be in pain, but in her heart she was happy to be touched along her legs by this big boy full of male power.
Hao Qingmei felt a little sweet in her heart. In the car, she was thinking of ways to get this kid to take the initiative, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Now this boy was hooked by her beautiful legs. Hao Qingmei, who has seen countless people, could not understand this little trick of his. She was too lazy to expose it.
As Song Lihai slid down all the way, he glanced at the big leader's expression with his peripheral vision, but he didn't know that she had closed her eyes and looked intoxicated.
Damn, these women are so damn cool. They are obviously very angry, but they won't talk to you properly, either scolding or getting angry.
Song Lihai became more courageous and simply peeled off the stockings with both hands. In fact, he just kept wiping off the oil.
For some reason, Song Lihai was so happy with his little plan. This kind of secretly taking advantage of her was more satisfying than pushing down the female leader.
How could this be the case? Song Lihai was also very surprised.
The stockings that could be peeled off in a second were forced to last for several minutes by Song Lihai, and the touch felt so good, as if he was toying with an antique treasure, and he was still enjoying himself.
At this moment, Song Lihai seemed to understand Lao Cao's perverted psychology. When his wife mopped up oil, she must have felt that she was not wiping away anything, and she was just enjoying the fun she had stolen.
No matter how slow Song Lihai was, the stockings had to be peeled off. After the stockings were peeled off, a leg as white as snow stung him so much that he almost couldn't open his eyes, but the ankles were swollen and extremely painful. drill.
Song Lihai carefully pressed it with his fingers, and Hao Qingmei's eyes opened in pain. Seeing how serious and patient this kid was, her feelings for him instantly heated up.
If she simply wanted to have a fight in the car, Hao Qingmei's rising feelings at this time no longer just wanted to have a fight, but she longed for this boy's caress.
Such a simple request is now the most difficult to achieve, especially for a woman in a high position like her. Either it is given to a man with a higher position than her, or her current situation is dry.
Hao Qingmei didn't speak. Silence was better than sound.
What's more, in such an atmosphere, any words are redundant and will destroy all kinds of Xiao Jiujiu.
Song Lihai had poured the bruise oil on the palm of his hand, squatted beside Hao Qingmei, lifted her feet to his thigh, and pushed her swollen area as gently as possible with both hands.
Song Lihai applied the medicine wholeheartedly, and after smearing the swollen area, he looked up at Hao Qingmei and said, "Mayor Hao, do you have any ice cubes? I'll help you push it. After the swelling subsides, you can go to work tomorrow." .”
Hao Qingmei shook her head. She didn't turn on the fire at home, and the refrigerator was useless.
"You go back, it's too late. I'll rub it myself and it will help me regain my strength and no bones will be hurt. It will be better tomorrow." Hao Qingmei said with some embarrassment.
No matter how ambiguous the atmosphere is, it will definitely be broken as soon as you open your mouth.
This was the case at this moment. As soon as Song Lihai opened his mouth, Hao Qingmei's reason came back. The better she felt about him, the more reluctant she was to destroy him like this.
"I'll help you rub it, and it won't take less than an hour and a half. Besides, I said hello to Miss Chang, and I will be back very late tonight."
"She grew up in a center of power, understand, understand." When Song Lihai spoke like this, his hands had already begun to move.
As soon as they talked, especially after Hao Qingmei seemed to have sobered up after drinking, Song Lihai knew that all the evil thoughts had been driven away.
Song Lihai felt at ease instead and pushed Hao Qingmei's ankle very carefully.
Song Lihai pushed it over and over again for more than ten minutes. Although Hao Qingmei burst into tears from the pain, she just didn't cry out in pain.
After Song Lihai pushed the red and swollen area, a lot of the swelling subsided and the pain was no longer as painful as before. Hao Qingmei rushed Song Lihai home again.
Song Lihai nodded and once again came into a princess hug. This hug was too strong. Hao Qingmei blushed and wanted to speak, but held back.
Song Lihai directly carried Hao Qingmei into her boudoir, put her on the bed, and then said: "Mayor Hao, please go to bed early. Let Xiao Ai come to the house to help you tomorrow. Don't show off alone."
"I'm going to pick up the mayor tomorrow morning. I'm afraid that Mayor Lin will sneak back to Yinhai for revenge. He doesn't even dare to take the government car now. I have to change cars to pick him up."
"I can't come to pick you up tomorrow, you must take care of yourself."
"I'm leaving. If you feel uncomfortable, please call me. I'll be on call 24 hours a day." After Song Lihai finished speaking with a smile, he turned around and strode towards the gate without stopping.
Behind him, Song Lihai felt that Hao Qingmei's gaze was becoming more and more intense and indescribable.
