Gorgeous Lady Boss
Chapter 42

Chapter 42: Chapter 42

After leaving Zheng Chunmei’s house, Tang Feng had nothing to do, so he went back to help out at the milk tea shop.

No sooner had he arrived at the shop than Song Yun called him into the room inside.

"Song Yun, what do you need me for?"

Tang Feng asked curiously.

Song Yun locked the door from the inside, looked at Tang Feng with a smile, and said, "Actually, last night, I heard all of the secret conversation between you and Wang Xiaomi!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Feng’s face changed drastically, "Ah... Song Yun, you... you heard everything?"

"Of course, it was so quiet, and there were only the three of us in the shop. Unless I’m deaf, how could I not hear!"

Song Yun said, looking at Tang Feng.

That made Tang Feng very embarrassed.

"You still want to taste her saliva?"

Song Yun said provocatively with a teasing smile, "Why, is her saliva very sweet?"

At that remark, Tang Feng became even more embarrassed, "I... I..."

"How about ’tasting’ Song Yun’s? It’s also very sweet!"

Suddenly Song Yun put her hand on Tang Feng’s shoulder, leaned in close to him, and spoke in a seductive tone.

Though Tang Feng had just been satisfied by Zheng Chunmei, at the sight of the enchanting Song Yun, he became aroused once again.

"You didn’t get to finish last night, you must be uncomfortable, could even get sick from it!"

"How about, Song Yun helps you out? How does that sound?"

Song Yun continued.

Tang Feng looked at her with bright eyes, "Song Yun, you’re willing to help me out?"

"Of course!"

Song Yun said with a smile, gently touching Tang Feng’s cheek, "You are Song Yun’s darling, after all!"

"How could Song Yun bear to see you in discomfort!"

Tang Feng said in disbelief, "Song Yun, you’re not teasing me, are you? It’s not going to be like yesterday, just leading me on, right?"

Song Yun laughed, "If you don’t believe it, then forget it, as if I never said anything!"

"I believe, I believe, I totally believe!"

Tang Feng quickly assured, immediately grabbing Song Yun’s hand excitedly, "Then... then how will you help me, like last night in the bathroom?"

Song Yun, with a shy laugh, replied, "Not a chance, you’re too much to handle, you almost poked my throat out last night!"

Tang Feng asked anxiously, "Then how do we solve it?"

"Hehe!"

Song Yun chuckled, moved his hand away, turned around, and sat down on a chair next to her, lifting up a leg and said, "How about using my feet, do you like that?"

Tang Feng’s eyes went wide at the sight.

Today, Song Yun wore an ultra-short camisole skirt on her lower body.

It barely covered her round buttocks, revealing her snowy white legs all the way up to the thigh.

Slender and pale, very well-maintained, under the light, her skin was shining brightly, smooth as suet jade.

Especially her toes, translucent and delicate, as tempting as jelly, made one want to swallow them whole.

Even more enticing than when she was wearing stockings earlier.

Without hesitation, Tang Feng said, "I like it, I like it very much!"

"If you like it, then why are you just standing there? Get down on your knees in front of me!"

Song Yun glanced at him flirtatiously.

Without a second word, Tang Feng knelt in front of Song Yun, reaching for her beautiful legs.

But Song Yun quickly moved away, causing Tang Feng to grab at thin air.

"Song Yun, what are you doing?"

Tang Feng asked urgently, "Aren’t you going to help me out?"

"Don’t be in such a hurry, no one will come in, we’ve got all the time in the world!"

Song Yun said, "Take it slow, go to the bedside table drawer, and get a pair of stockings!"

"Ah... you want to wear stockings? I think it looks better like this, why don’t we just go ahead without them?"

Tang Feng said anxiously.

"Go! As if you’ve become more beautiful," Song Yun said with disdain, "I certainly don’t want my foot to get dirty. Go fetch them!"

Tang Feng gave Song Yun a glare and said.

Feeling quite helpless, Tang Feng had no choice but to get up and dash over.

Upon reaching the bedside table, he stretched out his hand and pulled open the top drawer.

The moment he opened it, a distinctive fragrance wafted up to his nose.

It was the mature scent of Song Yun mingled with a whiff of sweat.

It was extremely stimulating to smell.

Inside the drawer were heaps of colorful silk stockings of various styles.

And it seemed they had all been worn before, as they were all in the state of having been taken off.

Looking at a pair of white stockings, Tang Feng couldn’t help but envision the scenes from movies where young girls wore such white stockings.

Instantly, he felt a rush, his heartbeat accelerating.

He immediately reached out and grabbed the pair of white stockings.

The fabric was very soft, and it had a silky touch. Gently touching it made it feel even better.

Unable to resist, Tang Feng brought them up to his nose and took a deep breath.

A rich fragrance instantly penetrated his nostrils, carrying a faint scent of sweat with it.

Combined, they were simply overpowering, sending Tang Feng into an uncontrollable shudder, leaving him feeling weak.

He imagined Song Yun wearing these exquisite stockings on her slender, beautiful legs.

Along with her mature face, those uniquely seductive eyes, gently taking care of him.

The mere thought was maddening.

Bracing the stockings with a thrilled grip, Tang Feng looked at Song Yun and said, "Sister Song... here are the stockings for you!"

Song Yun glanced at the stockings in Tang Feng’s hand and laughed, "Why did you pick a white pair? Why not choose a black one?"

"Black ones are more tempting!"

Upon hearing this, Tang Feng immediately said, "Sister Song, I see you wear black stockings too often. I’ve never seen you in white stockings. Try wearing these tonight. I think they’ll look even better on you!"

Listening to him, Song Yun gave Tang Feng a coquettish look and huffed, "Hmph! Little pervert, you sure know how to play. Hand them over!"

"Let me help you put them on, Sister Song!"

Tang Feng said eagerly, unable to restrain himself as he reached for Song Yun’s beautiful legs.

But Song Yun deftly avoided his grasp, "Nice try. Thinking of taking advantage of Sister Song!"

"Hand it over!"

Song Yun squinted at Tang Feng and held out her hand.

"Sister Song, after what happened last night, what’s the big deal about touching your leg?"

Tang Feng reluctantly said, "Let me help you put them on!"

"Hehe, last night was last night, now is now!"

Song Yun laughed, "Are you going to give them to me or not? If you don’t, this ends now!"

"Here, here, here!"

Fearing that Song Yun would refuse, Tang Feng quickly handed over the stockings.

Song Yun chuckled, took them, and playfully tapped Tang Feng’s forehead with her finger, "Just look at you, are you that desperate?"

Tang Feng said with a wry smile, "I won’t lie to you, Sister Song. I’m about to explode. Please, put on these stockings and help me out!"

Song Yun, seeing Tang Feng nearly kneeling to beg her, showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"Alright, I’ll put them on now. Don’t rush, these three to five minutes won’t make a difference!"

With that, Song Yun picked up a stocking, arranged it neatly, and slowly began to pull it over her foot.

Tang Feng watched intently as Song Yun’s jelly-like toes were gradually encased in the white stocking.

Covering bit by bit, the end result being semi-transparent, looked even more tempting.

Especially as the stocking was pulled up, the tight fabric made the soft flesh of Song Yun’s thighs appear even more enticing, pale and tender.

Looking further down to the area where Song Yun’s thighs met, it was also partially concealed, emitting a faint special fragrance.

It was incredibly arousing.

Tang Feng, unable to control himself, glanced inward, but Song Yun purposely tightened up.

The half-concealed view left Tang Feng itching with discomfort, wishing he could pry Song Yun’s thighs apart to see everything clearly.