The temptation behind gentleness

Zhang Haitao and Su Fan were discussing business in the living room when Zhou Jie, who had freshened up, also arrived in the living room.

Zhou Jie had changed into a champagne-colored dress, and she was dressed like a wealthy lady.

She walked into the villa's living room in her high heels and paused slightly in surprise.

She had thought that Su Fan had left a long time ago, but to her surprise, he was still chatting happily with Zhang Haitao.

When Su Fan saw Zhou Jie, he also paused for a moment.

He hadn't expected Zhou Jie to come over at this time either.

Zhang Haitao, oblivious to the peculiar glances exchanged between the two, proudly began to introduce them.

"Dr. Su, this is my wife."

After saying that, he introduced Su Fan to Zhou Jie.

"This is Dr. Su from our hospital, Su Fan, the Solitary Doctor who was in the news recently."

After Zhang Haitao finished the introductions, Su Fan could only respond politely.

"Director's wife, hello."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Zhou Jie could respond, Zhang Haitao eagerly chimed in.

"Ah... Dr. Su, why call her director's wife? Isn't that too formal?"

"I'm a bit older than you; just call me sister-in-law."

Upon hearing this, Su Fan couldn't help but smile, thinking how nothing was better than dumplings, and nothing more fun than flirting with the sister-in-law, right?

"Sister-in-law, hello."

But then again, the relationship wasn't quite right.

Zhang Haitao was Sun Ru's biological father, which made him Su Fan's cheap father-in-law...

Although Su Fan was thinking about what had happened with Zhou Jie just before, his expression didn't give anything away.

At first, Zhou Jie wasn't as composed as Su Fan.

But since Su Fan acted so well and Zhang Haitao didn't notice anything, she let out a sigh of relief.

"Dr. Su, hello."

Zhou Jie reached out her hand and shook hands with Su Fan.

The coffee table in Zhang Haitao's living room was a square table.

After Zhou Jie sat down, she took a seat opposite Su Fan and Zhang Haitao.

Perhaps out of habit at home, as soon as she sat down, Zhou Jie took her feet out of her high heels and placed them on the carpet.

She was wearing a pair of flesh-colored stockings, and through the thin stockings, one could see her beautiful toes painted with red nail polish.

Zhou Jie's feet were perhaps the most exquisite part of her body.

Her feet were just the right size, and her skin was very fair, revealing the veins and blood vessels on the top of her foot and her ankle.

Her toes were long and slender, and with the red nail polish, they became even more strikingly beautiful.

Initially, Su Fan hadn't noticed.

But when he glanced down, though there was no change in his expression, he was quite surprised inside.

Most women's feet are actually quite nice.

But exceptionally beautiful ones are much rarer.

Zhou Jie's were different; her jade feet were simply works of art.

Even with Su Fan's composure, he couldn't help but stretch his hand under the coffee table to stealthily touch them.

Zhou Jie was startled by his touch and nearly cried out. She could only hurriedly pick up a cup of tea to drink as a cover.

She really wanted to withdraw her foot, but Su Fan kept playing with it, making her feel utterly embarrassed, yet there was nothing she could do.

A woman's body has many triggers.

It's hard to say for other women, but Zhou Jie's feet were extremely sensitive.

This was normal, given that the feet have many blood vessels and meridians.

Especially now, Su Fan wasn't just playing casually; he was employing massage techniques, kneading the special meridian points on Zhou Jie's feet.

Zhou Jie subconsciously tightened her legs, and her face gradually turned red.

She was incredibly anxious; although Zhang Haitao couldn't see what was happening beneath the coffee table, she couldn't just treat him as though he didn't exist.

With her heart in turmoil, Zhou Jie felt both uneasy and excited.