Chapter 2: The backless man

Lin Qinghan looked at the smile on Zhang Xuan's face and felt a sense of disgust. She was sad for Zhang Xuan many times, brushing the toilet and wiping the floor with a rag. She would rather the sports car in the yard fall into dust than Zhang Xuan's encounter, so she would not let Zhang Xuan smoke. There were too many. However, Zhang Xuan did not resist these at all, saying that she would not smoke, and not smoke a single one. On several occasions, Lin Qinghan even came home from get off work early, just to catch Zhang Xuan's fault and then chase him out, but it was disappointed Lin Qinghan every time.

She looked at the flattery on Zhang Xuan's face and an idea came to her heart.

OK, can't you bear everything? I'll let you bear it!

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghan leaned on the sofa, and said to Zhang Xuan in a erotic voice: "I'm tired, go and get me a basin of foot washing water."

"Okay!" Zhang Xuan ran to the bathroom without a second of hesitation.

Soon, a basin of moderately temperatured foot wash was brought to Lin Qinghan by Zhang Xuan.

"Mr. Lin, your foot wash." Zhang Xuan squatted in front of Lin Qinghan's slender legs and put down the foot wash basin.

Lin Qinghan took off her high heels, lifted the pair of exquisite jade feet to Zhang Xuan, and said in a condescending tone: "Wash me."

"I'll wash it for you?" Zhang Xuan looked at the pair of jade feet in front of him and was stunned for two seconds.

Seeing Zhang Xuan’s expression, Lin Qinghan raised her delicate mouth slightly and snorted coldly: “Why, don’t you want to? If you don’t want to, get out of here!”

"I'm willing, of course I'm willing!" Zhang Xuan nodded vigorously, with a smile on his face, and a hint of excitement in his heart. It seems that his efforts this month have not been in vain. This is the first time that he has physical contact with his wife, and she has proposed it on her own initiative!

Zhang Xuan's expression changed from being stunned to having a smile on his face. Lin Qinghan saw clearly. In Lin Qinghan's eyes, he could see this person completely clearly. For money, he could do anything!

Men are not afraid of being poor, they are afraid of being weak!

In Lin Qinghan's opinion, Zhang Xuan is the kind of man who has no backbone. Such a man should be humiliated! She deliberately raised her delicate jade feet, as if she was instructing a servant to "wash."

Zhang Xuan looked at the pair of jade feet, and the black stockings were put on the feet, which were silky and soft. He gently pulled it with his hands, and a wrinkle formed on the black ribbon, and slid down the straight long leg. The legs spread stockings were pulled to his knees by Zhang Xuan without any obstacles.

The black stockings were covered with a faint fragrance. After they were all taken off, the delicate jade feet appeared in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes. The muscles were tender, as if they were soaked in pure milk every day. They were crystal clear and transparent. It was a work of art, like a piece of white jade, even the most demanding person could not find any flaws.

Lin Qinghan leaned on the sofa, and she could clearly feel the rough big hands rubbing against the bottom of her feet, bringing waves of numbness and comfort. Lin Qinghan looked at Zhang Xuan who was pressing her feet in front of her, and the disgust in her eyes became even more serious. She never thought that a man could be so humble for money, which was simply disgusting!

Lin Qinghan was about to kick Zhang Xuan away and let him go away. The ringtone of her phone interrupted what she was going to do next.

The phone call was called by Secretary Li of the company. Lin Qinghan answered the phone, but he didn't know what Secretary Li said on the phone, which made Lin Qinghan's brows tightly frown together.

"Tell him, don't be foolish! My Lin family is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch!"

After Lin Qinghan finished speaking, she threw the phone aside and leaned against the sofa. She gently rubbed her temples with her jade fingers. She felt a little upset and even forgot about kicking Zhang Xuan open.

At this time, a warm feeling spread from the soles of Lin Qinghan's feet along this perfect straight long legs. This comfortable warmth made Lin Qinghan's irritable mood feel a little calm, and her frown eyebrows also sootheed a little.

Zhang Xuan put the pair of jade feet in his hand into a warm water basin and rubbed them carefully and carefully. He raised his head and saw Lin Qinghan's frown, the woman's appearance, and the phone call he had just answered, which made a sleeping beast in Zhang Xuan's heart wake up.

Who provoked her! Who dared!

This is the first time Zhang Xuan has seen Lin Qinghan in this way. Since Zhang Xuan was five years old, he has known the woman in front of him.

When he was five years old, Zhang Xuan and his mother almost froze to death on the streets of winter. Lin Qinghan walked out of her father's car and handed Zhang Xuan a cotton coat, with 100 yuan in cash. The cotton coat allowed Zhang Xuan and his mother to spend the winter, and 100 yuan asked Zhang Xuan to buy fever-reducing medicine for his mother.

When Zhang Xuan was seven years old, he ate spoiled food in the trash bin and caused food poisoning. The Lin family's charity invested to save six homeless children, including Zhang Xuan.

When Zhang Xuan was ten years old, he studied at a public welfare school founded by the Lin family. His mother founded a job as a cleaner at the school.

Until Zhang Xuan was fourteen years old, his mother was diagnosed with a malignant tumor. In order not to drag Zhang Xuan down, his mother left a suicide note and jumped down from the seventh floor.

In his suicide note, his mother told Zhang Xuan that he could not set up a tomb for himself, but he must repay the kindness of the Lin family. If there were no Lin family, Zhang Xuan would die on the street when he was five years old, let alone studying.

The Lin family saved Zhang Xuan's life twice. Zhang Xuan had already swore in his heart that he would repay the Lin family's kindness in his life. When he was five years old, the girl who gave him a cotton coat was like an angel that brought light and lived in Zhang Xuan's heart.

In Zhang Xuan's memory, there was only this woman's sweet smile, and she had never seen her frown like this.

Zhang Xuan rubbed and pressed Lin Qinghan's soles. He knew every acupoint in the human body to relieve Lin Qinghan's fatigue. His control over strength was not as good as that of professional masseurs.

Before she knew it, Lin Qinghan's whole body was loose and she leaned lazily against the wide sofa. She was really too tired, and her sleepiness came with the comfort of her feet.

Lin Qinghan was half lying on the soft sofa. Her posture made the white shirt in front of her slightly pile up in front of her. Between the buttons and buttons of the shirts, there were also small mouths because of her posture. Zhang Xuan glanced slightly and could see Lin Qinghan's flat belly through these small mouths. Looking up, it was the black close-fitting clothing.

Lin Qinghan didn't realize anything at all. The comfort and mental sleepiness from the soles of her feet made her sleep over and let out a calm breathing sound. Her black hair was scattered on the backrest of the sofa, as beautiful as a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale.
Chapter completed!