Crazy! The school beauty's mother works as my secretary!

800 Blue Ice, who has a strong learning ability

In Lan Bing's bedroom.

The lights in the room were dimmed at some point.

The warm yellow light fell on the floor, making the air a little ambiguous.

Lan Bing turned and went into the bathroom, and when she came out...

She was wearing fishtail high heels and a dark blue stewardess uniform.

The short jacket with a waistline tightly wrapped around her plump figure.

The golden badge on his chest rose and fell gently with his breathing.

The hem of the skirt barely covers the thighs, revealing the calves wearing skin-colored stockings.

The black high-heeled leather shoes made a small sound on the floor.

When she walked behind Chen Mo, the scent of her perfume mixed with the faint fragrance of laundry detergent wafted over.

With a bit of deliberate sweetness.

"Boss, let me give you a massage to relax you."

Her fingertips rested lightly on his shoulders.

The warmth from her palm seeped through the shirt, bringing a slight heat.

Chen Mo leaned on the sofa and could see her reflection in the glass coffee table in front of him.

The collar of the uniform was cut just right.

Delicate collarbone, long hair loosely tied into a bun, a few strands of hair hanging on the cheeks, gently swaying with the massage movements.

Her strength wasn't great, but her fingertips felt like they had hooks.

Intentionally or unintentionally, it brushed against the side of his neck, making people feel itchy.

"Here...is the strength okay?"

Lan Bing's voice was low and a little soft, tentative.

The palm of my hand slid across his back, and the cuff of my uniform jacket rubbed against the back of his ear, bringing a slight itch.

Chen Mo closed his eyes, his Adam's apple rolling slightly:

"Not bad, it seems like you can press it better than before. Where did you go to learn from Su Rong?"

Lan Bing's hand paused, and her cheeks instantly burned.

Her fingertips tightened unconsciously, causing his back to ache slightly.

“No, I learned it by watching videos.”

Her voice was a little hazy and her eyes glanced at the coffee table in panic.

There was also her cell phone which she hadn't had time to collect.

On the screen, you can vaguely see the search history "How about a stewardess uniform massage?"

In fact, she didn't watch any videos.

It was clearly because I caught a glimpse of Su Yun wearing a maid outfit during the video call that day.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

She knew that she could not match Su Yun's charm, nor was she as dazzling as Xia Wanqing.

I could only learn to please him awkwardly and chose this uniform that looked both dignified and a little special.

Hoping he'd pay more attention to himself.

Chen Mo suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

Lan Bing fell onto his legs unexpectedly, her skirt rising higher, and her stocking-wrapped thighs brushed against his knees, causing a shuddering numbness.

"Watch the video?"

He raised his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly to see the lace edge faintly visible from under her uniform.

Chen Mo couldn't help but wonder, is this a proper stewardess uniform?

"You learned this by yourself the last time you saw Mr. Su wearing that outfit, right?"

Lan Bing's face suddenly turned red.

Like a little girl whose secrets were exposed, she hastily turned her face away:

"I do not have……"

Before she could finish her words, he pinched her chin and turned her back, the panic in her eyes clearly visible.

"No?"

Chen Mo chuckled and stroked her hot earlobe with his fingertips.

"So this uniform is to thank me for helping you pay off your debt?"

When it came to business, Lan Bing's eyes settled down a little.

But she still didn't dare to look at him, and just said "hmm" softly.

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito's. "You've helped me and Ziang so much. I... I don't know how to repay you, so I just wanted to... make you happy."

Her honesty was like a stone thrown into a lake, creating ripples in Chen Mo's heart.

"If you want me to be happy, you don't have to imitate others."

Lan Bing's breathing became disordered in an instant, but she was held in his arms and could not move.

I could only feel his warm palm sliding down along my waistline.

The lace of the stockings cuts into the flesh, full of mature woman's sexiness.

"Mr. Chen...silent~"

She called his name in a trembling voice, with tears in her eyes, like a frightened deer.

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