My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

Chapter 51 An Insurmountable Monument in the History of Therapeutic Massage

After dinner, it’s time for foot massage.

This was actually taken out of Qingyou's game time. It was a matter of sacrificing myself for the sake of the young lady. Considering that there were energy points to be earned, I had to do it.

Before starting the jade foot treatment, Qingyou cleaned up the afterglow of dinner.

The remaining food on the plate is poured into the food waste disposer, the cutlery is handed over to the dishwasher, and three sweeping and mopping robots are buzzing around the house, like soldiers guarding a castle.

Since Ai Li refused to have a maid at home, Qingyou had to coordinate and plan everything in the house... This wasn't too difficult as long as the equipment was useful.

The only thing to note is that if a long dinner needs to be prepared, Qingyou will have to ask for leave in the afternoon to go home. Fortunately, the school is run by Chihaya's family, and no one dares to say otherwise, and the academic affairs office arranges Qingyou's classes in the morning as much as possible.

Ai Li yawned and heard the sound of Qingyou cleaning up in the kitchen. She couldn't help but look at her white ankles exposed under her nightgown.

Normally, Qingyou would be giving her a "therapeutic massage", so it would be more convenient for her to wear pants, but Aili couldn't help but put on her nightgown again. The fabric underneath was dark lace, the kind that had the sexiest temperament.

I don't know when it started, but I especially enjoy Qingyou's admiring gaze. I want to look at him from the bottom of my heart, but I try hard to control myself not to look. My face is calm, but I'm afraid I'm itching terribly inside. Thinking about Qingyou's contradictory psychology, Ai Li feels very happy.

To be honest, Ai Li was very glad that Qing You suddenly said that she wanted to have a massage every day for her health, because in this way, she could enjoy Qing You's foot massage every day with a clear conscience, without having to find fault with Qing You and make all kinds of excuses.

Even with Ai Li's high standards, Qing You was still a perfect contract fiancé, with few faults to be found. During the waiting time, Ai Li struggled and finally put on 20D thick black stockings over the knee.

Last time, she let Qingyou massage her feet without any obstruction because Ai Li was not in a good state at that time. Ai Li is more rational now. She thinks that if she lets him hold her feet in his hands and rub them every time, it will be easy to be exposed.

Up to now, Qingyou still didn't know that Ai Li didn't mind his physical contact, and he didn't know that Ai Li didn't have the same physiological aversion to him as she had to other men.

How could Qingyou-jun know about this kind of thing?

"Letting your subordinates know that you have special opinions or attitudes towards them will only make them become arrogant and take advantage of you." Genichirō once taught him this. Airi was only eight years old that year, but she could already understand simple financial statements.

So I kept it a secret.

If Qingyou knew this idea, she would definitely be delighted. Oh, this routine is familiar to me. Most girls in our great China are very good at getting along with their boyfriends in this way!

When Qingyou finished packing and returned to the living room, Ai Li had already rolled up her black over-the-knee socks and put them on her feet, pulling them up along her slender and perfect curves. This pair of stockings, designed by an international fashion company, was not an expensive piece that one would wear when going out to show off, but it still cost more than ten thousand yen.

(End of this chapter)