chapter 156 You don't want to live anymore

"What, let me massage your feet, are you daydreaming?"

Clement Vasquez put his things down and looked at her in a daze. At this time, Song Huniu took off her shoes and put her pair of jade feet on the sofa, rubbing them a little bit with her white and tender right hand. Her feet were of moderate size, snow-white and crystal clear, about size 36. The skin on them was as moist and smooth as jade, with graceful curves, and her toes were like white nutmegs, very beautiful.

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