Chapter 3                                                              

Although the action of taking off stockings is nothing in essence, Ding Wei is a flight attendant who can make many vulgar men imagine it all the time. Moreover, the stockings of the flight attendant can make some men feel ambiguous, not to mention the action of "take off"!

"Yeah! You have to take it off! Hurry, don't waste time. If you delay the best treatment time, I can't guarantee the effect of the treatment!"

He Jun had a smile on his face, but his tone was unquestionable urging.

Looking at the sunny smile on his face, he should not be the kind of vulgar man who took the opportunity to take advantage of the situation. Moreover, the "misunderstanding" just now seemed to be nothing wrong with him. Ding Wei lowered her head. After a moment of entanglement, she should have defeated her reserved mentality and strong curiosity and expectation. She slowly reached into her uniform skirt and groped...

He Jun's eyes involuntarily followed her hands, and seemed to have entered the uniform skirt of the Deep Blue Yi, and a string in his mind was plucked.

"Damn it, the opponent is beautiful and charming, and there are still two! Isn't it always testing the temptation or lower limit that brother can bear as a man?"

While muttering in his heart, he yelled the spring scenery in Ding Wei's dark blue uniform skirt.

Ding Wei pulled the stockings on her right leg off the opening inside the uniform skirt.

As she moved, Heiyi's stockings slowly faded away, just like peeling tender bamboo shoots in spring. In front of He Jun's eyes, the white porcelain light was shining. What a perfect leg shape, he couldn't help but move his big Adam's apple up and down and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Soon, the stockings were pulled below the ankle by the flight attendant. He Jun could clearly see a small piece of bruise there and the earthworm-like blood vessels in Qingyi under the fair skin around him.

"Okay, you can hold back the pain for a moment!"

He Jun said, then reached out and gently pinched her calves. The bone needle held in his other hand accurately stabbed the stewardess' swollen ankle...

"Ouch!" A delicate cry, which made him feel a tenderness that touched his heartstrings.

"It's okay, hehe, after these congested blood flows out, it will recover as before!"

He Jun said as he glanced at Ding Wei's beautiful and almost dizzy little face, and a man's impulse surged into his heart.

The chestnut shell Yan Yi's long hair tied up with an exquisite bun with a round hill bun and raised the back of his head, adding a bit of charm; the curved willow eyebrows on the oval face were like willow leaves that had just sprouted in spring; the clear and bright pupils were really the same size as the apricot kernel, and the long eyelashes were trembling slightly.

The fair and flawless skin showed a faint pink color, the thin lips were like rose petals, the tall and cowardly nose bridge, and a beautiful mole the size of rice grains added a bit of wind to the vivid face.

Compared to three years ago, in He Jun's eyes, she has obviously developed much more mature. The convex and convex on her body should be bulging, like a beautiful stewardess with a youthful taste.

Three years ago, after the sudden incident of the He Jun family, he followed Ding Wei's sisters, but Ding Wei's sisters probably didn't know him.

After three years of waiting, today we finally started to get closer to them.

Just as he adapted the song "Ambitions in My Boobs" by himself, "I don't want to get used to being alone, few people care about it, but I ask you, don't laugh at me if I invite more beauties around me or if I really miss it." In the future, no matter whether they are opponents or "asking for someone", their beautiful figures should always be around him!

Ding Wei felt a little embarrassed by his voltage-filled eyes, and quickly looked down at her ankles. A trace of dark red blood flowed out of a small needle hole in the bone needle, and a curved thin line was drawn on the crystal instep, dyeing Heiyi's stockings.

It seemed that there was a little blood stasis, and the sprained ankle was not so painful, but it was still red and swollen.

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Ding Wei's voice was filled with surprise: "My name is Ding Wei, thank you!"

Ding Wei raised her head as she said, originally wanting to give He Jun a sweet gratitude smile, but she found that his pair of divine eyes, who were still very powerful just now, was slightly closed, just like an old monk entering a state of meditation, his face was plain, his lips quickly twitching, and he was muttering something.

Ding Wei was confused when she suddenly saw He Jun stretching out his right hand and accurately pressing it on her smooth forehead at an extremely fast speed. A trace of the temperature of the boy's big hand suddenly came.

"Hey, you, this is..."

Ding Wei asked anxiously.
Chapter completed!