Weekend.
Tang Feng was in the clinic as usual, leaning face to face across a table with the nurse Sun Ying, whispering sweet nothings.
Soon, a thick layer of mist formed in the nurse's eyes.
Her legs, clad in black stockings, squeezed together involuntarily.
With a sultry look, she gazed at Tang Feng.
A moment later, Tang Feng felt a soft foot, its sole pressing against his crotch.
The soft foot rubbed gently against his stiffness.
It was unbearably seductive.
Suddenly, the slumbering beast below surged to attention.
The foot now rested entirely against the hot, hard surface, with toes skillfully scraping up and down.
God knows where the nurse learned this trick.
He bent down to look under the table.
Underneath, nurse Sun Ying's legs in black stockings stretched out toward him, their shapely contour encased in the hosiery, looking incredibly tempting.
Looking inward along those legs, the uplifted skirt revealed her thighs.
