[Neighbor] (The female bureau chief's child slave) (1-3)

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Neighbor (1)
Su An'an moved into her newly purchased apartment and had her first encounter with Tong Yan in the elevator. She was immediately struck by Tong Yan's aura
. Tong Yan was thirty-four or thirty-five years old, tall yet voluptuous, the kind of beauty that grows on you—the kind that becomes more
beautiful the more you look at her. Her well-fitting designer clothes were elegant without being ostentatious, and she wore light makeup
. She had all the jewelry a woman should wear, but it was all exquisite, dignified without being gaudy. Su An'an suspected that Tong Yan was a
woman who was pampered at home and domineering at work.
For some reason, An'an became interested in Tong Yan. Perhaps it was the professional intuition of a journalist, but An'an
felt there was something else in her heart—perhaps it was impulsiveness?
An'an learned from the neighborhood committee director that Tong Yan was the deputy director of the Civil Affairs Bureau and was unmarried.
After graduating from university, Tong Yan was assigned to work as a teacher at a kindergarten under the Civil Affairs Bureau. There was a little girl named Tiantian.
Her parents died in a car accident, leaving Tiantian with no other relatives. Tong Yan took pity on her and
adopted her. Tong Yan had several relationships, but each time her boyfriends left her because she insisted on treating Tiantian as their own
and not having her own children after marriage. Some men were infatuated with Tong Yan and willing to accept her conditions,
but she didn't like them. Later, Tong Yan was transferred to the bureau and promoted to section chief and then deputy director. She became addicted to her official position and
put aside her plans to settle down.
However, she became obsessed with adopting children,
taking one from a distant relative in a remote rural area and two more girls from an orphanage under the Civil Affairs Bureau, named Jiaojiao,
Shunshun, and Congcong.
An'an had met these four girls. Tiantian was twelve, Jiaojiao was ten, Shunshun was nine, and Congcong was
only six. Of the four children, Congcong was the prettiest, like a porcelain doll. Tian Tian is quite pretty, especially
her bright, expressive phoenix eyes. Jiao Jiao and Shun Shun, on the other hand, are a bit less attractive.
All four children attend the same school. Tian Tian is like a little adult, getting up early every morning to buy groceries,
prepare breakfast for her mother, and then quickly eat something before going to school. At noon, Tong Yan eats at the company cafeteria, while the children
don't come home; they eat at a small student canteen run by a private family near the school. In the afternoon, all four children
come home early. If their mother doesn't call to say she has a social engagement and won't be home for dinner, Tian Tian prepares a
sumptuous dinner for her.
An An lives on the floor above Tong Yan and rarely sees her. People living in the apartment building generally
don't interact much. Sometimes, An An specifically goes to Tong Yan's floor to take the elevator just to bump into her.
One weekend afternoon, An An came downstairs to wait for the elevator and bumped into Shun Shun coming out.
"Shun Shun, going out to play?" An An, seeing no one around, seized the opportunity to talk to Shun Shun.
"I didn't go out to play. The underwear I washed for my mom was drying on the balcony and the wind blew it off. I went down to
pick it up for her." Shunshun looked wary as she spoke to An'an, but she was still a child
and didn't understand the ways of the world, arguing with someone she didn't know.
"Oh? Shunshun is such a good girl. Doesn't your mom wash her own clothes?" An'an asked softly
.
"Why are you asking this? I'm not telling you!" Shunshun was quite clever and didn't want to talk to An'an anymore.
"Hehe. Shunshun, your mom told Auntie you're a good girl. Auntie thinks your mom is bragging."
An'an didn't need to use too much cunning with children.
"My mom doesn't brag!" Shunshun retorted angrily.
"Then tell Auntie, how exactly are you a good girl?" An'an provoked her.
"I wash my mom's underwear and socks. Every day when she comes home from work, her feet are itchy, so I..." Shunshun
blurted out, then suddenly remembered something and stopped herself.
"Shunshun! Hurry up and come back inside! Are you looking for a beating?" Tiantian heard Shunshun
talking to someone at the elevator entrance and came out to pull Shunshun inside.
An'an felt that if she provoked Shunshun a few more times, Shunshun would inevitably tell her, but this was ruined, leaving
her feeling somewhat disappointed.
Downstairs, An'an saw the cleaning lady, Suyun, doing her cleaning. An'an suddenly realized
that Suyun might know something; after all, she had worked there for a year or two, and no one knew the apartment residents better than
the cleaning staff. An'an smiled and walked towards Suyun.
"Miss Su, going to work on the weekend?" Downstairs, the cleaning lady, Suyun, greeted An'an warmly,
her face showing a fawning expression.
"Oh...no. Are you busy, ma'am?" An'an replied very politely.
"No rush, no rush. Miss Su, is there anything you need me to do?" Su Yun flattered An An.
"Nothing much. I'm just off today, and I'm feeling a bit bored by myself. I wanted to chat with someone..." An
An had originally gone to work but changed her mind at the last minute.
"Oh, Miss Su, you're too kind. If you don't mind that I'm just an uneducated country bumpkin, please come to my room and
I'll keep you company." Su Yun was a little flattered that An An wanted to chat with her.
"Hehe, that's great... Won't that interfere with your work?"
"No, no. I've already finished."
An An followed Su Yun to the cleaning staff's workroom in the back. The room was a bit messy and dirty because there were two cleaning staff in this apartment building who
took turns working every other day, and neither of them wanted to put in the extra effort to clean their own workroom.
"That Ms. Tong on the twelfth floor, she's really kind-hearted. I heard she's even staying married to raise her adopted daughter,"
An'an said, barely managing to sit down in the unpleasant-smelling workroom. Perhaps unable to bear the odor,
she asked the question before even settling in.
"Tch! What kindness? You don't know... It's her private matter, I shouldn't gossip." Su Yun
didn't have a good impression of Tong Yan because Tong Yan ignored her and had even complained about her to the property management company.
"By the way, Sister Yun, I heard the property management company is going to lay off one of you two cleaners..."
An'an thought to herself that Su Yun really knew something, and couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. Not wanting Su Yun to realize her
interest in Tong Yan's private life, she shifted the topic to Su Yun, knowing that Su Yun would definitely be willing to
exchange what she knew about Tong Yan with her.
"Really? It seems it's true! I've heard about it before. No wonder Liu Mei
has been going to the neighborhood committee director's house so often these days! Miss Su, you have so many connections, you have to help me. Look at me, all alone, with a child
and a mother-in-law who doesn't eat, how will I survive if I get laid off..." For rural
women like Su Yun, finding a job in the city is extremely difficult. Liu Mei is another cleaner.
"I'll try my best to help. You know I need to gather material for my novel, and I think Ms. Tong is quite special, so
elegant and beautiful. I'm going to visit Sister Zhang at the neighborhood committee to find out about the residents in the community..."
An An pretended to get up to leave.
"Miss Su, I don't know much about Ms. Tong... and it's not easy to say. But you've been
so kind to me, I can tell you everything, but you have to promise me you won't write Ms. Tong into your novel..."
Su Yun quickly grabbed An An.
"Hehe, you can rest assured about that. Why would I write a true story into a novel? That's a journalist
's professional ethics!" An'an reassured Su Yun.
"Oh dear, it's really hard to say, Miss Su. Everyone thinks that Ms. Tong is kind-hearted. If I hadn't
seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought of her... Those four children were so pitiful. They were practically her little servants. When she got
home, she did nothing but make... make the children lick her feet. She wouldn't move an inch in the house,
she would ride on the children from one room to the other... She loved to beat the children. Every time, she would strip them naked
, stuff their mouths with her smelly socks or dirty underwear so they couldn't scream, and then
whip them hard with a leather whip while stepping on them..." Su Yun was a gossipy woman who couldn't keep secrets. She didn't dare to speak out for fear of offending people, and the secret
was still bothering her!
"Really? I don't believe it! Would she really let you see her treat the child like that?" An'an believed Su Yun
was telling the truth, but she wondered how Su Yun had seen it.
"Miss Su, I'm being very friendly with you... You don't know, the window of the public bathroom on your floor
faces Ms. Tong's living room. Sometimes she forgets to close the curtains... so I saw it. I really
didn't want to see her letting the child serve her like that, looking so pleased with herself..." Su Yun, who often
spied on Tong Yan's life, blushed as she defended herself.
"Really? That building design is so flawed. I'll have to keep my curtains closed from now on."
An'an was somewhat surprised.
"You live on the top floor, so you can't see from below." Su Yun explained professionally to An'an.
"So... Liu Mei also found out about this?" An'an was very thoughtful.
"She doesn't seem to have found out anything. I tried to get her to talk about it, and she doesn't know anything about it." Su Yun analyzed
. She also hoped that Liu Mei really didn't know.
"You can't tell anyone else about this, otherwise, if word gets out, Ms. Tong will sue you for defamation,
and you'll go to jail!" An'an, for some reason, didn't want to ruin Tong Yan's plans and threatened Su Yun.
Su Yun nodded frantically, unaware that Tong Yan was committing a crime; she only thought it was because Tong Yan was
being mean to the child. Su Yun had been to a detention center, and the ordeal there had terrified her; she imagined jail would be even
worse.
Su Yun then provided An'an with a clue.
"That boy named Zheng Jun at the foot massage parlor on the second floor, you can tell he's infatuated with Ms. Tong. He's so
stupid, he and Ms. Tong are completely different kinds of people! Ms. Tong is more than ten years older than him! He's always begging to
do foot care for Ms. Tong, offering free home service, thinking that this will win her favor. Ms.
Tong treats him like a dog! I just don't understand, what's so great about taking care of stinky feet?
And Zheng Jun even… I'm too embarrassed to say!" Su Yun said jealously.
"Hehe. Does that boy named Zheng Jun also lick Ms. Tong's feet?" An An smiled casually
.
"He doesn't just lick her feet, he even drinks Ms. Tong's foot bath water! Isn't he afraid of getting diseases?" Su Yun said indignantly.
"Does Ms. Tong have any men visiting her house besides that Zheng Jun? Could it be that Ms. Tong…?" An An was eager to know
this, but she concealed it well on her face.
"Ms. Tong is quite a proper woman, probably because she's a leader. I haven't seen
any men come by... but there's a man and a woman, who seem to be a couple, who often come to Ms. Tong's house. These two
are probably from Ms. Tong's workplace; they've made some mistake or Ms. Tong has some weakness in their hands, so
they kneel down to her when they come to her house..." Su Yun judged.
"Oh..." An An listened thoughtfully.
Su Yun told An An about everything she had spied on, her thoughts scattered and disjointed. An An and Su Yun chatted
for more than two hours.
This building was designed for both commercial and residential use, with each unit having its own bathroom. Because the top two or three floors were not rented by businesses and
were all residential, the public bathrooms were almost never used, and the cleaning staff rarely came up to clean them.
An An went back to her floor and checked the public bathroom. Sure enough, the position by the window in the women's bathroom
offered a clear view of not only Tong Yan's family's living room on the lower floor, but also Tong Yan's family's, as Tong Yan's family lived closest to the bathroom.
An'an also went to check out the men's restroom next door, but because the men's restroom window faced the other side, it couldn't see this side.
An'an was a little excited, and after thinking for a while, she went to the street and specially bought a high-quality astronomical telescope to
spy on Tong Yan's life.
Neighbor (II)
For several days in a row, An'an couldn't see Tong Yan because the curtains in her living room were drawn. Finally, on a weekend afternoon,
she got her chance.
Because it was daytime, Tong Yan's family didn't draw the curtains. The twelfth floor had good lighting, and the living room was very bright. Jiao Jiao
was pushing a rag and crawling back and forth in the living room wiping the floor. The other three children were probably doing something in other rooms.
An'an could see it very clearly through the telescope. Suddenly, An'an noticed that Jiao Jiao became nervous, put down the rag, and quickly
crawled to the door. Tian Tian, Shun Shun, and Cong Cong also ran out from other rooms. Tian Tian knelt at the door, while Shun Shun and Cong Cong
knelt in front of the sofa, and Shun Shun crawled on the floor. An'an guessed that Tong Yan must have returned, and couldn't help but feel a little
excited.
As the door opened, Tong Yan entered with a graceful smile, handing her handbag to Tian Tian. She then slenderly climbed onto Jiao
Jiao's back, lifting her legs to rest on his shoulders. Tian Tian used her mouth to take off Tong Yan's heels and placed them
on the shoe shelf inside the wall. Jiao Jiao, carrying Tong Yan, laboriously crawled towards the living room sofa. Reaching the sofa, Tong Yan
crossed her legs to one side, stepped onto Shun Shun's back, stood up, and sat down. Shun Shun changed from a crawling position to
a kneeling position with her hands on the ground, supporting Tong Yan's legs. Cong Cong used her mouth to remove Tong Yan's black stockings, and Jiao Jiao directly
took the stockings from Cong Cong's mouth and put them in his mouth before crawling to the bathroom. Tian Tian put Tong Yan's handbag away
and quickly knelt down in front of the sofa, joining Cong Cong in sucking on Tong Yan's toes.
An An watched this clearly through the binoculars. Tong Yan's feet were white and tender, but slightly deformed, probably
because she always wore high heels. Her big toe was slightly turned outward, but there was no bunion. The toes
were shorter and larger from the big toe to the little toe, making her feet appear pointed. Her toes were very rounded, and her toenails were beautifully shaped, both oval
and square. An'an could imagine how smelly Tong Yan's feet must be from their sweaty appearance, but Tian Tian and Cong Cong were
licking them very earnestly and diligently, like sucking on lollipops. However, An'an was a little disappointed, thinking that Tong Yan should have been wearing
stockings while the children licked her feet for a while.
Jiao Jiao brought a basin of hot water and knelt in front of the sofa, holding the basin with both hands. Tong Yan washed her hands and dried them. Jiao Jiao then carried
the basin and knelt to the bathroom, quickly crawling back to the sofa to gently massage Tong Yan's legs. Tong Yan picked up the remote control and turned on
the TV. Peeled lychees and grapes were placed on the coffee table. Tong Yan, with her long, slender fingers, picked up lychees
and grapes, eating while flipping through TV channels.
An'an felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her hand involuntarily touching her lower body.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Tong Yan moved her feet. Tian Tian got up, stood behind the sofa, and
gently and skillfully massaged Tong Yan's shoulders, chatting with her. Tong Yan no longer let Cong Cong suck her toes or lick between her toes
; instead, she used her feet to play with Cong Cong's face, mouth, and tongue.
An'an remembered the cleaning lady, Su Yun, saying that Tong Yan had athlete's foot and that she let the children lick her feet to relieve the itching; now,
she guessed the itching was gone. An'an suddenly thought of a question: she hadn't noticed Tong Yan had athlete's foot even through the binoculars,
so how did Su Yun know? She sensed that Su Yun was hiding something from her, or perhaps she hadn't
noticed it.
Whether Jiaojiao massaged Tong Yan's legs too lightly or too hard, or because of something else she hadn't done well, Tong
Yan bent her leg and kicked Jiaojiao in the face, cursing under her breath. Jiaojiao was kicked and staggered, but immediately
knelt up, her face tense as she continued to massage Tong Yan's legs. Tong Yan seemed unsatisfied and kicked Jiaojiao's face seven or eight
times in succession, causing blood to flow from Jiaojiao's nose. Jiaojiao was so focused on massaging Tong Yan's legs that she didn't dare to wipe the blood from her nose.
Jiaojiao still had Tong Yan's smelly sock in her mouth.
Tong Yan gave Tiantian some instructions, and Tiantian immediately knelt down in front of the sofa. Shunshun smoothly and quickly
crawled back onto the floor. Tiantian helped Tong Yan up and stood on Shunshun's back, unbuttoned Tong Yan's pants, pulled them down to her knees
, then put her head between Tong Yan's legs, rested her head on Shunshun's back, lay down on her back, and opened her mouth wide. Tong Yan's private parts were clearly
exposed in An An's lens, her pubic hair so thick.
An An guessed that Tong Yan was about to urinate, using the child's mouth as a urinal. Tong Yan, supported by Jiao Jiao, squatted down, her vulva
less than two centimeters from Tian Tian's mouth. A few drops of urine first leaked out, followed by a
spray of golden-yellow urine that rapidly gushed into Tian Tian's mouth. From the rapid movement of Tian Tian's throat, An An knew that Tian Tian was swallowing hard to prevent
Tong Yan's urine from spilling out.
Although An An was only twenty-six or twenty-seven, she had some knowledge of sex. Tong Yan wasn't married, and she knew from Su Yun that
Tong Yan rarely had sex with men, so why was her vagina so loose, and why was the urine stream so wide? Could it be…? After Tong Yan finished urinating, Tian Tian slightly raised her head and licked the remaining urine off Tong Yan's vulva. Tong Yan 　　was helped up
by Jiao Jiao .
Tian Tian got up and knelt down, smacking her lips with satisfaction as she pulled up Tong Yan's pants. Tong Yan patted
Tian Tian's head and then turned around. Tian Tian put her head between Tong Yan's legs. Tong Yan then sat on Tian Tian's shoulders,
or rather, rode on Tian Tian's neck. Tian Tian carried Tong Yan on her back,
crawling to the dining room. Jiao Jiao, Shun Shun, and Cong Cong followed behind.
The dining room was connected to the living room, separated by a low decorative wall and a pillar. Tong Yan
got off Tian Tian's shoulders and sat on a mahogany chair next to the dining table. Because of the low wall and pillar, An An could only see
Tong Yan's upper body. However, An An was certain that Shun Shun was crawling under the table to support Tong Yan's feet. Jiao Jiao was also out of sight
, but must be crawling under the table continuing to massage Tong Yan's legs. Tian Tian and Cong Cong stood on either side of Tong Yan, serving her her
meal.
On the table was a hot pot, along with about ten plates of mutton, beef, sashimi, and vegetables for hot pot.
Tian Tian had prepared it before Tong Yan returned. The hot pot simmered gently while Tong Yan had the child lick her feet.
An'an watched Tong Yan eat and felt hungry herself. Then she realized her lower body was already
quite wet. Although An'an was reluctant to leave, she couldn't bear to watch any longer and finally put away her binoculars and went
home.
The hallway was quiet. An'an was still a little worried; thankfully, no one came to the bathroom, otherwise,
what if someone discovered she was peeping? Actually, An'an was overthinking it. Even if someone did come, she was in a stall with a door, so no one
would notice her.
There was a photographer at An'an's magazine, a man in his thirties named Li Heng. An'an sensed that Li Heng
was infatuated with her. However, An'an had many suitors, and Li Heng was nowhere near her level.
An'an knew about SM, but she didn't have that fetish. Ever since she became addicted to spying on Tong Yan's life, she wanted to try it
out.
So she planned to train Li Heng to be her servant.
"Photographer Li, are you free after work this afternoon?" At lunchtime, An'an deliberately sat opposite Li Heng.
Actually, every time at lunchtime, no matter where An'an sat, Li Heng always sat at the table behind her. Although An'an
didn't pay any attention to Li Heng, she could feel his lewd gaze behind her.
"Oh?... I'm free, I'm free! Miss Su, what do you need me to do for you?" Li Heng didn't quite understand at first
, then was so flattered that he almost had a nosebleed from excitement.
"It's nothing much. I just have to work overtime tonight, and I'm a little scared being alone in the office
. I was wondering if you could keep me company," An'an said flirtatiously to Li Heng.
"No problem, no problem! I'm so touched that you'd let me keep you company..." Li Heng could hardly believe it
was true, and he almost wanted to kneel down and kowtow to An'an.
"Really? Hehe! Oh, Photographer Li, you're usually so frugal, only ordering a vegetarian dish? The cafeteria
's braised pork intestines weren't cooked properly today, I can't even chew them. You can eat them for me." An'an spat the half-chewed food
into the bowl, then took a sip from the paper cup of her drink to rinse her mouth, spat it back into the cup, and put it on the table.
Li Heng was so excited that his lips parted a few times but he couldn't say anything. His face flushed as he took An'an's bowl and cup to himself,
but he was a little embarrassed to eat in front of An'an. "Photographer Li, you can eat slowly. I'm going upstairs now." An'an gave Li Heng a flirtatious wink, got up, and 　　walked away
gracefully .
She believed Li Heng would eat what she vomited up.
That evening, everyone else had left work, leaving only An'an and Li Heng in the office. An'an sat at her desk,
typing on her laptop. Li Heng came over and refilled An'an's cup with hot water, then silently stood
two meters behind her, afraid that getting too close would annoy her.
"Why are you standing there like an idiot?" An'an said without turning around.
"I...I..." Li Heng didn't know whether to stand or sit.
"Ouch, my feet hurt so much from wearing high heels all day!" An'an bent over, taking off one of her
high heels as if talking to herself.
"Miss Su...I..." Li Heng desperately wanted to take An'an's alluring feet into his mouth and
caress them, but he dared not be impulsive.
An'an didn't say anything, rubbed her feet for a while, put her shoes back on, and continued typing. After a while, An'an
took off her other shoe and started typing while massaging her foot with one hand.
"...Miss Su...may I massage it for you? Don't delay your writing," Li Heng
asked nervously from behind.
An'an turned around and smiled at Li Heng.
Li Heng immediately squatted down in front of An'an's feet, carefully picked up her foot, which was wearing ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, and
gently massaged it. An'an's feet were long and slender, with long and neat toes. Her big toe
was shorter than her second toe, and her toenails were painted with black and red nail polish, which made her feet look even whiter. Li Heng felt that An'an's feet were so
light and charming, warm, and had a mild odor.
An'an seemed to be typing her words very naturally. But Li Heng gradually lost control, and his lower body became hard. He
involuntarily brought his nose to An'an's toes and greedily sniffed. He really wanted to put these beautiful feet in his mouth,
but he still didn't dare to be presumptuous.
"Hehe! My feet smell bad, don't they?" An'an asked casually while typing, without even looking at Li Heng.
"Miss Su... my goddess... your feet are so beautiful! The scent is so tempting!" Li Heng's breathing
quickened, and he couldn't help but gently kiss An'an's toes, changing from a squatting to a kneeling position.
An'an giggled, still not looking at Li Heng, and kicked off the high heel on her other foot,
gently rubbing her toes against Li Heng's mouth.
Li Heng was extremely excited and opened his mouth to take An'an's foot in.
"Hehe! Let me tell you, I have athlete's foot, I'm not responsible if I infect you!" An'an seemed quite
happy, and then looked at Li Heng tenderly and said in a coquettish voice.
"I don't care! Even if I'm poisoned by the goddess's feet, I'll be happy!" Li Heng also became a little bolder, picking
up An'an's two feet and kissing them passionately in turn.
"What nonsense are you talking about! Are my feet poisonous?" An'an laughed and gently slapped Li Heng's face twice with her feet.
"I deserve it! I deserve it! Goddess, punish me! Slap me across the face with your foot!" Li Heng was ecstatic.
"You're so shameless! Hehe!" An'an actually raised one foot and slapped Li Heng across the
face twice. This time she used more force, and there were two crisp "slap" sounds.
"Ah, my goddess, I'm so happy, am I dreaming?" Li Heng held An'an's feet and kissed them deeply.
"Oh, you're so annoying! My athlete's foot is so itchy now because of your saliva! I remembered something. I
read a report about a lady in a foreign country who also had athlete's foot. She had her dog lick her feet every day
, and it cured her athlete's foot." An'an looked at Li Heng with burning eyes.
"My goddess! I am your dog, let me lick your feet every day!" Li Heng earnestly
pleaded with An'an.
"Hehe! Little puppy, then you lick me! Don't take off my socks, just lick me through them. Let's see
how good you are, make me feel better." An'an kicked away Li Heng's hand that was about to take off her socks and stuck her foot into
Li Heng's mouth.
Li Heng held An'an's toes in his mouth, his tongue forcefully squeezing between her toes and rubbing.
An'an ignored Li Heng and turned to write her things. Li Heng licked An'an for nearly two hours.
"You're still not good enough! Your licking doesn't relieve the itch at all!" An'an finally finished writing, closed her laptop, and
said to Li Heng.
"My goddess, I will definitely practice hard when I get downstairs and become a qualified foot-licking dog!" Li Heng
quickly made a promise in a bit of panic.
"Alright, look at all the drool you've made my feet covered in, go get me some water to wash them." An'an tapped Li Heng's forehead with her toe
.
Where are there any basins or anything like that in this office? Li Heng emptied all the files from a plastic file box on his desk
, used it to fetch water from the restroom, added some hot water from the water dispenser, and placed it
in front of An'an's feet.
An'an had already taken off her socks.
"Hmm, open your mouth!" An'an held the two socks in front of Li Heng's mouth.
Li Heng happily opened his mouth, letting An'an put the socks in. An'an put her feet into the plastic box.
Li Heng reached out to wash An'an's feet.
"I don't want you to touch my feet!"
An'an quickly washed her feet, took them out, lifted Li Heng's tie, dried her feet, and put
on her high heels.
"Hehe! Aren't you excited and uncomfortable licking my beautiful feet? Hehe, you take care of it yourself." An'an
He gently stepped on Li Heng's bulging crotch, chuckled, picked up his handbag, and walked out of the office.
Li Heng impatiently unzipped his pants, took the stocking out of his mouth, wrapped it around his penis, and climbed down to drink
An An's foot bath water while masturbating, imagining An An's beautiful feet, and gushing out as if ascending to heaven...
Neighbor (3)
Li Heng moved into An An's house as An An's "boyfriend," but actually played the role of a male "nanny
," washing An An's clothes, tidying up the room, cooking, and serving An An every day. However, Li Heng was very happy
to play this role.
Li Heng felt particularly proud to have a girlfriend like An An, and most importantly, the masochistic
psychology in Li Heng's heart was released. The male colleagues in the magazine were all extremely jealous and never missed any opportunity
to belittle Li Heng with sour words to vent their indignation. But Li Heng simply completely abandoned his pride, not caring
what others thought of him, and acted very obsequiously in front of An An.
An'an felt extremely awkward working with Li Heng, which affected her ability to boss around other male colleagues. Moreover
, the magazine's work was quite busy, and since Li Heng went to and from work at the same time as her, he simply didn't have much time to serve
her at home. So, through her past relationship with the head of the municipal party committee's organization department, An'an got Li Heng
a job as manager of the property management company in her apartment complex.
Li Heng's salary at the property management company wasn't as high as when he was a photojournalist, but the work was quite relaxed, and it fulfilled
his long-held desire to be a minor leader and command a few people.
An'an laid down three rules for Li Heng: he was never allowed to talk back to her, he was not allowed to smoke or drink, and
he was not allowed to look at other women. Every day when she came home from work, Li Heng had to be waiting for her at home; at home, Li Heng was
like her pet dog, and she called him "Good Dog," while Li Heng called her "Grandma"; he could only kneel before her
, and unless a question required a clear answer, Li Heng only needed to respond to her commands with a "woof."
"Good boy, where the hell have you been? Your grandma's back!" An'an called as she entered
the room. Li Heng was washing An'an's clothes in the bathroom. Hearing the call, he immediately crawled to the door and bent down to take
off An'an's shoes with his mouth.
"You're getting more and more out of line! You didn't even come over when you heard the door open." An'an stomped on Li Heng's head
before lifting her foot to wait for him to take off her shoes.
An'an liked her college-era outfits, and her current job often involved going out for interviews, so
she mostly wore sneakers.
Li Heng's head hit the ground with a "thud," and he barked affectionately twice. He quickly used
his mouth to untie the laces of An'an's sneakers, then grabbed the heel and took the shoes off.
An'an's feet were slightly sweaty, but the smell wasn't too strong. Li Heng sniffed them intently twice, then quickly
took off An'an's other sneaker as well, picked up a slipper from the shoe rack, and placed it in front of An'an's feet. An'an slipped on her slippers.
Li Heng kissed An'an's toes, peeking out from under her slippers and clad in white cotton socks. An'an kicked away Li Heng's mouth and
sat sideways on his back. Li Heng then carried her to the sofa in the living room.
An'an got off Li Heng's back and lazily sat on the sofa.
Li Heng handed An'an some warm milk, then knelt in front of the sofa, placed An'an's feet on a footstool, and massaged her toes. Looking at An'an's beautiful feet,
Li Heng really wanted to kiss them. An'an didn't like Li Heng licking her feet, only enjoying the massage.
"Have you washed all my clothes?" An'an asked, sipping her milk.
"Grandma, I was just halfway through washing the dog when you came back..." Li Heng replied timidly.
"So you're saying you haven't finished washing yet? What were you doing all this time? You only started washing when I was almost back!" An'an raised her foot and
slapped Li Heng twice across the face.
"Yes, yes... this dog slave knows he was wrong and won't dare to do it again next time." Li Heng was obsessed with An'an's spoiled attitude towards him
. Those two kicks made him feel incredibly comfortable.
"But you've only just started working at the property management company, so it's not good to leave early so often." An'an forgave Li Heng.
"Grandma, I..." Li Heng wanted to say something, but stopped himself.
"Say it!" An'an kicked Li Heng in the face.
"...Grandma, I have an aunt, she's in her forties, and used to teach at the village primary school. Now the village
primary schools have merged, and she doesn't want to worry about those children anymore, so she retired early and is now living alone at home..."
"Why are you mentioning your aunt to me? Is she alone? Divorced?"
"No. My aunt has never married. My mother died early, and I was adopted by my aunt when I was three.
She raised me single-handedly..."
"You're quite filial! What, you want to bring your aunt over so I can take care of her?" An'an
seemed a little unhappy when she heard this, and kicked Li Heng hard in the face again, making him stumble.
"Grandma, please don't be angry, please let me finish. I know my aunt very well. Actually... she really likes
to be a nanny for pretty women, but she's never had the chance... I told her about dating you, and she
really hopes to serve you and be your... mistress..." Li Heng was afraid that An'an hadn't understood him, so he quickly
explained. He blushed slightly when he heard the word "**".
"No way? You made this up because you want to be filial to your aunt, right? Or maybe you're just trying
to force your ideas on your aunt because you want to be filial to me? You left your aunt to work, and she missed you terribly, so she'd rather..." An'an
showed interest in Li Heng's words. "Yes and no. My aunt does miss me a lot, but she also really wants to serve you. 　　I told her a little about
your situation , and she asked me to come and beg you." Seeing that An'an wasn't averse to it, Li Heng felt relaxed and spoke 　　very sincerely. 　　"Hehe! I still don't quite believe it! She said she wanted to be my... **? You just said 　　that to coax me, right? You... she's really that shameless?" An'an giggled and tapped Li Heng's 　　forehead with her toe. 　　"It was absolutely her own idea. She didn't say it directly, but I know what she's thinking. If you 　　don't believe me, let her serve you for a few days and you'll see..." Li Heng said with a smile, his hands kneading An'an's toes with even more ingratiating care 　　. 　　"Hahaha! No wonder. Your subservient nature must be due to your aunt's influence since childhood, right?"

"Grandma, I'll call my aunt tomorrow and ask her to come over..." Li Heng
could tell from An'an's laughter that she had agreed.
"Then let her try!" An'an put one foot into Li Heng's mouth as a reward. Li Heng
took An'an's foot, clad in white cotton socks, into his mouth and began to suck on it excitedly and somewhat recklessly.
That day, when An'an came home from work, Li Heng knelt at the door and used his mouth to take off her shoes. An'an felt that Li Heng was a little
different from usual today; he was both excited and shy, his face flushed, and he seemed to want to say something, but he was
too busy taking off her shoes to keep his mouth open. Just as An'an was about to ask, she suddenly looked up and saw a middle-aged woman standing in the living room. She was quite plump and dressed
neatly, and smiled at her somewhat awkwardly. An'an felt that the smile was caring, but also a little servile.
"You must be... Li Heng's aunt? Why didn't Li Heng tell me sooner..." An'an
seemed a little embarrassed, quickly kicking away Li Heng's mouth as he took off her shoes, her face flushed as she hurriedly
took off her other shoe.
"...Hengheng...he's always loved serving pretty women..." Li Heng's aunt, however
, seemed to want to do something but didn't.
"Oh, hee hee. Aunt, please sit down!" An'an calmed down slightly, politely greeting him, slipping on
the slippers Li Heng had taken off for her with his mouth, and walking into the living room.
"No, no, no! I came here...Hengheng already told you, right? From now on, you're my master,
how could I dare let you call me aunt! Master, you must be tired, please sit down and rest!" Li Heng's aunt
didn't quite say the word "serve" aloud, but her tone and eyes conveyed the meaning clearly.
Although An'an wasn't used to being served by a stranger, she was curious to see just how
shameless Li Heng's aunt really was, and her curiosity overcame the awkward atmosphere.
"You're Li Heng's elder... how can I let you... hehe!" An'an thought Li Heng's aunt was quite
eloquent, not at all like a country bumpkin. Not wanting the situation to become one of overbearing behavior, An'an didn't invite
Li Heng's aunt to sit down and instead sat down on the sofa herself.
Li Heng had crawled into the living room; he seemed quite afraid of his aunt, kneeling silently to one side. An'an didn't know
how to order Li Heng's aunt around, and the room fell into silence.
Li Heng's aunt was also considering how to start the conversation. The moment An'an entered, she felt
that An'an was even more beautiful and elegant than Li Heng had described, and she couldn't help but feel an urge to kneel before An'an, but
she refrained from doing so for fear of being too abrupt.
"Master... let me massage your feet..." Li Heng's aunt finally couldn't contain her excitement and
generously knelt down, crawling a few steps to An'an's side. She gently lifted An'an's feet, took off her slippers, and placed
An'an's feet on her lap, carefully and gently massaging them.
An'an was a little taken aback. She wanted to withdraw her feet and say a few polite words, but she didn't want to appear too reserved in front of Li Heng
's aunt, lest she be looked down upon. So she tried her best to act natural as Li Heng's aunt massaged her feet.
"His auntie, hehe, my feet are a little smelly. It's all Li Heng's fault, he especially likes to kiss my smelly little feet..." An'an
tried to lighten the atmosphere.
"Hengheng is so lucky! I'm benefiting from it too! Master, since Hengheng calls you 'Grandma,'
then I am your junior. If Master doesn't mind, may I call you 'Little Auntie'?" Li Heng
's aunt gradually revealed her fawning and obsequious nature.
"Hehe! But I can only call you that at home. Oh right, look at me, I forgot to ask your name." An'an
was becoming more and more relaxed.
"My niece's name is Li Wenfen, a very rustic name. Hehe. In the future, if your aunt is happy, it would be best to call me '**'.
My niece is forty-three this year, a ** who's neither too young nor too old!" Aunt Li Heng—Li Wenfen—joked
to get closer to An'an.
"Haha! You're really something... Good! Now I have a good dog and a good ** to serve me, hehe." An'an, mindful
of Wenfen's feelings, didn't dare to say the word "cheap."
"Aunt! Your feet smell so good!" Wenfen couldn't help but reveal a *cheap* expression, picking up An'an's feet
and sniffing them.
"Hehe, you really are! My toes are so itchy right now, take off my socks and give them to me..." An'an said coquettishly
, gently stepping on Wenfen's lips with her foot.
"Yes, yes! Look how clumsy I am! If I don't serve you well enough in the future, Auntie, you can scold
or beat me, don't worry about me. I just want to make you comfortable!" Wenfen understood An'an's
meaning, happily took off An'an's socks, smelled them coquettishly under her nose, and then handed them to Li Heng. Then,
she reverently picked up An'an's feet, opened her mouth, and began to suckle them.
"Hehe, your tongue is so strong, it tickles me. Don't lick so hard, just keep it in your mouth.
Your mouth is so big!" An'an's feet weren't itchy to begin with, but Wenfen's licking made them unbearably itchy, and she
stretched one foot into Wenfen's mouth. An'an's feet were slender, and although Wenfen's mouth wasn't big, it
seemed quite large, taking in half of An'an's foot.
Wenfen's masochistic tendencies, hidden for decades, were finally released, and the feeling of comfort was indescribable. She
opened her mouth as wide as possible and gently held one of An'an's feet in her mouth, while her hands gently held An'an's other foot, carefully
massaging it.
Li Heng knelt to the side, sucking on An'an's two smelly socks. Usually, he only
had time to suck on An'an's fragrant socks after he had put An'an to sleep.
"You really know how to serve people!" An'an pulled her foot out of Wenfen's mouth a little, her toes
playing with Wenfen's tongue.
"Don't laugh at me, Auntie, it's just that Auntie's feet are so beautiful, I love licking them!" Wenfen took An'an's
feet out of her mouth for a while, admiring and praising them, then bent down and licked An'an's toes and soles.
"It feels so good! From now on, you can lick my feet every day when I come home!" An'an praised sincerely.
"Thank you so much, Auntie! I'm so afraid my tongue is too stiff and I won't serve
you well!" Wenfen expressed her heartfelt gratitude.
"Auntie, you really know how to serve people. I've been your dog for so long, and she's never let me lick her feet."
Li Heng, watching from the side, said jealously,
"You bastard! You're getting more and more outrageous! Don't I give you my socks to eat every day? Don't I
give you my foot bath water to drink?" An'an stomped her foot that Wenfen had been massaging on the floor, cursing loudly.
Li Heng was terrified and quickly stuffed both of An'an's socks into his mouth, crawled to An'an's feet, and pressed his face
to the floor.
An'an stomped her foot on Li Heng's face, stomping hard. An'an wanted to see Wenfen's reaction and also wanted to
let Wenfen know how she could throw a tantrum.
Wenfen smiled charmingly, gently cupped An'an's other foot on her face, and happily licked
the sole of An'an's foot with her tongue.
An'an put the foot that had stomped on Li Heng into Wenfen's mouth, and rubbed her other foot, which was covered in Wenfen's saliva, against
Wenfen's face.
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"Get up and cook! Today is my niece's first day here, so make some good dishes." An'an ordered
Li Heng, who was lying on the ground.
"Auntie, I've already prepared the food for you. I wonder if my cooking suits your taste."
Wenfen's tone was soft, afraid that cooking without An'an's instructions might anger her.
"Hmm? It's really worth keeping you as a slave. Hmm, go eat." An'an wasn't angry, but she didn't show any approval either
.
Li Heng immediately knelt down, waiting for An'an to ride him.
"Get out! I'm too lazy to ride you today." An'an kicked Li Heng away.
"I never walk by myself at home..." An'an said, looking at Wenfen. For some reason,
when An'an said this, she thought of Tong Yan riding a child at home.
"**That's really something!** Now be a mare for your auntie, please ride the mare quickly!" Wenfen
immediately realized, slapped herself twice in self-reproach, put slippers on An'an, and then lay down in front of An'an.
Wenfen kept referring to herself as a "**" and a "mother," not feeling ashamed at all, but rather finding it very
exciting.
"Then I'll punish you a little. Carry me twenty times!" An'an grinned as she climbed onto Wenfen's back,
her thighs gripping Wenfen's head.
This riding style, with all the weight on Wenfen's arms, made climbing quite strenuous. An'an didn't know how to ride
, nor was she intentionally making it harder for Wenfen.
Wenfen had fantasized and dreamed countless times about being ridden by noble, beautiful young women. Many years ago, Wenfen
had bought an underground novel at a used bookstore about wealthy women abusing their maids, treating them like horses. It contained numerous descriptions
of how wealthy women rode their maids and the maids' psychological feelings. Riding like An'an was today was
the most tiring. Wenfen wasn't saddened by this; on the contrary, An'an's spoiled behavior excited her.
Wenfen carried An'an, crawling joyfully and energetically from one room to another. An'an's soft
buttocks pressed against her back, bouncing and giggling, giving her immense excitement. An'an looked slender
, but weighed about 120 pounds. Wenfen had only crawled a dozen laps when her arms ached and her knees throbbed
. Wenfen only hated herself for being so useless, not blaming An'an for tormenting her at all!
"Auntie, if you think the mare isn't crawling fast enough, just whip her. Hengheng, go get
the whip Auntie brought." Wenfen felt her blood boiling.
This whip was a pointer Wenfen had made herself; it was actually the tip of a carbon fiber fishing rod, cut into 60-
centimeter lengths, with colorful nylon rope wrapped into a petal shape at the grip. At home, Wenfen often whipped herself,
imagining herself being whipped by a beautiful noblewoman.
"You even brought a whip? You're so shameless! Good boy, give it to me right now, I want to ride my
beloved mare properly!" An'an never expected that Wenfen, this rural elementary school teacher, would have such a filthy heart! However,
An'an really liked Wenfen's shameless nature.
Li Heng found the whip in his aunt's bag, crawled over with it in his mouth, and handed it to An'an. Li Heng's eyes
were also filled with a desire to be whipped by An'an.
An'an took the whip, shook it, and found it quite handy. An'an grabbed Wenfen's hair, pulled
her head back, and wantonly lashed her buttocks with the whip, shouting "Giddy up! Giddy up!"
The whip stung Wenfen's buttocks, but she felt extremely comfortable and crawled even more vigorously! An'an
was also incredibly excited while riding!
An'an, engrossed in playing, forgot about Wenfen's endurance and rode her for over forty laps, leaving Wenfen exhausted and collapsed on the ground.
"Auntie—huff—huff—I'm so sorry! Huff—Your body is so light—huff—and
I'm still so tired, I'm so sorry!" Wenfen, still full of energy but exhausted,
apologized regretfully.
"It's alright! There will be plenty of opportunities to ride you in the future! Humph, that dog Li Heng, he's never made me
feel so good when he carried me. Come here, let me give you a good beating!" An'an got off Wenfen and stroked her head twice. She still wasn't satisfied, so she called Li Heng over, mounted him, and 　　whipped him hard
on the head and buttocks . 　　Li Heng couldn't contain himself any longer. As soon as An'an sat on his back, he felt a surge of energy. After all, he was a man 　　in his prime, much stronger than Wen Fen. He carried An'an from house to house, bouncing rhythmically 　　to make An'an as happy as possible. 　　Wen Fen, unable to climb due to knee pain, sat on the ground watching Li Heng being ridden by An'an, and was also very happy.

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