Chapter 28 Complex Feelings

A waiter brought them into the private room, and Yang Jun looked at the private room.

The red lights spread throughout the room, making people feel very comfortable. The room is decorated in luxury, with carpets, sofas, KTV projection TVs, and computers all available. There are also several half-naked oil paintings of women hanging on the wall, which adds a bit of romantic atmosphere.

Zhuang Ouying instructed the waiter to make a pot of high-end Lanshan coffee, let him go out, closed the door, and hung a Do Not Disturb sign on the door.

Yang Jun quickly opened the small suitcase, which was a set of purely imported and most advanced compartment eavesdropping equipment today. Yang Jun had never played with such things, and the installation of the equipment could only be done by Zhuang Ouying.

She put a small black clip with sonar system on the wall. The black clip was connected with red, blue and black lines, one inserted into the mini voice analyzer, one inserted into the mini recorder, and one black line.

She asked Yang Jun to stuff the earphone into the ear hole and began to debug the voice analyzer. Soon, the voice sound next door was heard into Yang Jun's ear. The voice list was extremely clear, just like talking around him. Yang Jun smiled. He was very satisfied with the effect and reached out to turn on the micro-recording single device...

Can you hear it?Zhuang Ouying asked softly, her voice was very gentle.

Can hear it.Yang Jun nodded.

Does your feet still hurt?

Something.

Then you take off your shoes, I'll take a look for you...

OK,

When Yang Jun saw Zhuang Ouying's sincere look, he took off his shoes and socks obediently.

Zhuang Ouying carefully placed the column. The foot that she stepped on in the corridor just now was indeed enough. The place where she stepped on her instep was red and swollen, and a big bag was raised.

Come on, I'll give you a massage.

No...no...

What's wrong, shy?Where did your courage go just now?

Zhuang Ouying gave her a blank look, placed his foot on his thigh, and placed his jade hand on his instep, gently pinching it.

Her thighs were warm and soft, and the force was comfortable to hold. Yang Jun forgot the pain on his instep. He felt very happy, so he almost screamed. He suppressed his feelings and hummed.

While massaging him, Zhuang Ouying peeked at his expression. Seeing his eyes closed slightly, his expression was pleasant, and he seemed to enjoy his grasp of him. He suddenly felt hatred and pinched his injured lump.

A piercing pain made him open his eyes. Seeing Zhuang Ouying looking serious, he had to endure the pain without screaming.

When Zhuang Ouying saw Yang Jun's beautiful appearance, she burst out laughing.

The beauty smiled and lived a hundred times. This smile made Yang Jun forget the pain again. This smile shone in the room, making Yang Jun's heart rippling...

Yang Jun's eyes were straightened when he looked at her dreamy and beautiful smiling face.

Yang Jun’s painful expression was not pretending. This may be the best punishment for him for infringing on Zhuang Ouying. Zhuang Ouying’s smile was also from the bottom of his heart. After laughing, the little depression in her heart was wiped out and she was no longer angry.

Suddenly, Yang Jun looked at him straight and his face turned red involuntarily.

Hello, what are you doing?Zhuang Ouying couldn't help but say angrily: You don't look at me like this, and I'm going to be angry when I look at you, dig out your eyes...

After Zhuang Ouying's intimidation, Yang Jun realized that he had lost his composure and obediently turned his gaze to the side.

Yang Jun knew that once she got angry, her injured foot would suffer again. He felt vaguely in his heart that this woman had the ability to control herself, and her words must be obedient...

Zhuang Ouying liked Yang Jun very much when she saw that she acted as obedient as a child in front of her.

She didn't know why she was so kind and tolerant to this child who couldn't grow up, and even tolerated his invasion of herself. She also had an indescribable feeling when she was with him.

Zhuang Ouying felt that Yang Jun’s eyes were very lethal. As long as his eyes scanned him, his cheeks would involuntarily become hot.

She knew her beauty very well. No matter where she appeared, countless men's eyes would lock on her and become the focus of everyone.

However, she never felt anything about those hot gazes, and she was even more unlikely to blush. Why did she show her cheeks and even distracted in front of the young man in front of her?

It was the first time she had passed the age of blushing like those young girls in her childhood.

She was a little confused. She was as calm as water and began to panic. She asked herself: Why?Why is this?how so?

Bah, an old and unscrupulous thing... Zhuang Ouying secretly spat on himself.

Her heart was a little wary, she had to control her thoughts, she was a mature woman, a woman who had become a wife and became a mother.

Although her husband has betrayed her repeatedly, she cannot give up because of this, let alone be so naive, and cannot have special feelings for men who are so small.

I can't do this, I must not... She kept reminding herself from her heart. The more she thought of this, there was a hint of helplessness in her heart...