Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

"Um...well, ahem."

A suppressed moan sounded in Chen Man's ears.

Then came the sound of covering one's mouth and concealing a dry cough.

Chen Man felt a little hot in his heart.

He didn't know if it was the adrenaline that was taking effect.

Or what happened?

But to be honest, this kind of humming is indeed very tempting.

His palm slowly rubbed from the toes to the instep, and his hands never stopped kneading. His palm rested on the arch of her foot, and he could fully feel the tenderness of her skin. The smooth arch curve made her feet look even more slender.

Chen Man’s large palms could completely hold her feet.

His fingers gently rubbed the soles of his feet.

Mrs. Stacy arched her foot, somewhat unbearably.

The toes are slightly curled, making the natural curve of the calf and the instep almost a straight line.

Chen Man's palms were kneading slowly, and Mrs. Stacy seemed to be holding her breath, and she even dared not breathe in order not to make any sound. The original soreness in her ankles gradually dissipated, and was replaced by waves of numbness that spread from the soles and ankles to the brain.

The moans in her throat were almost uncontrollable, but she clenched her teeth tightly. Her cautious sense of shame prevented her from making any embarrassing sounds.

However, there are some things that cannot be held back. Forcing himself to hold back would only make him feel extremely painful. Even beads of sweat have begun to appear on his forehead, and he looks like he will not be able to hold back at any time.

She moved her legs and wanted to pull her feet back from Chen Man's palm, but she also enjoyed the uncomfortable yet comfortable feeling, as if she was placed in a warm spring, but it seemed like something was leaking electricity in the hot spring, and the tingling feeling kept stimulating her brain, making her unable to stop.

"Hmm..."

The suppressed nasal sound was no longer under her control and she hummed softly without even noticing it.

Chen Man heard the sound.

The corners of his mouth were drawn into a smile.

He raised his gaze slightly with some fiery look.

He looked at Mrs. Stacy's profile.

Mrs. Stacy's long eyelashes trembled constantly, her nostrils slightly twitched, her lips half opened, revealing her white canine teeth, and she sniffed with her nose, as if there was a fragrance floating out of her lips, filling Chen Man's heart.

Mrs. Stacy seemed to sense something.

He raised his head gently.

His eyes gradually became clearer.

However, there was an indescribable luster in his eyes.

He stroked her long golden hair with his hands and tucked the messy hair behind her ears, revealing her delicate white neck. There was a warm smile on Chen Man's face and his movements were very gentle.

However, when the palm accidentally touched Mrs. Stacy's cheek, an electric shock-like feeling still spread between Mrs. Stacy and Chen Man.

“I…feel better.

It seems that you are right, and I am indeed short-sighted. "

"That's good!

But, Mrs. Stacy, you seem to be saying that you are going to pay me?"

"Call me...Kolianda!" As soon as she finished speaking, she opened her mouth and kissed Chen Man's lips all over. Her eyes were full of tenderness, and her hot breath made Chen Man's heart hot.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

In the distance, a familiar voice came from outside the villa's door.

"Darling, are you in there?"

Chapter 8 Sorry, I just want cash!

"Darling, I know you're in there. The ambulance is parked in the garage. You must be in there. Open the door, Darling!"

"Pfft!"

Mrs. Stacy was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

It’s not that Chen Man didn’t catch her.

Instead, Mrs. Stacy's strength suddenly became so great that even Chen Man couldn't catch her.

The fall caused her already injured ankle to break.

Once again, adding insult to injury.

Chen Man hurriedly helped her up.

"Are you OK?"

"I'm fine!" Mrs. Stacy stretched out her hand and pushed Chen Man away, saying in a somewhat stiff tone: "I'm leaving, you can stay here and rest for a while.

I will go back and help you with everything... I hope you can remember your promise. "

After saying that, she turned and walked out of the room.

Chen Man looked at her leaving back, suddenly reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his waist and head, and kissed her deeply as if he was facing a big doll.

Lips and teeth connected, the hot breath is as sweet as honey!

Mrs. Stacy looked at Chen Man with eyes full of shame and anger.

But the resistance gradually became weaker, and Chen Man's lips kissed Mrs. Stacy's lips.

"Boom!"

"you......"

"Mrs. Stacy, thank you for helping me." Chen Man picked up the bag and gently wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "I will be there in a few days, um..." Chen Man looked at Mrs. Stacy who pounced on his face and held his head in her arms, his eyes filled with surprise.

"Hard-ass, Bo, call me, Corianda... Ugh!"

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"Darling!"

George Stacy looked at his wife who had opened the door.

Finally I breathed a sigh of relief.

He found some travel bags at the crime scene.

The bag contained the stolen goods from a recent bank robbery.

Although, the bank has just unilaterally denied that these dirty items were the things that were lost by their bank.

But, we are all thousand-year-old foxes, is it necessary to play Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

But when he saw those things, George Stacy thought of the robber who was in the hospital and had become a vegetable but was not dead yet.

It is not difficult to see from the cruel methods at the murder scene that these gang members seem to have provoked a powerful killer, not for money, but simply for revenge. These killers did not even take away gold jewelry, jewelry and bearer bonds worth hundreds of millions of dollars... Someone wants to kill these bank robbers!

Doesn't that mean that the robber who was diagnosed as a vegetable will also be a target?

George Stacy immediately became suspicious and called his wife, trying to ask her to be careful, but he couldn't get through no matter how hard he tried.

He rushed back to the hospital and found that the patient was missing.

The whereabouts of his wife is also unknown.

It made him extremely anxious.

Fortunately, the policeman in charge of guarding the patient had no problem, although he didn't know where the patient had gone.

But this still gave George Stacy a glimmer of hope.

He came to the villa area, which he knew was his wife's original home, and saw the ambulance in the room through the window... In order to save hospital expenses, his wife sold her car and always drove the hospital ambulance when she went out.

"Darling!"

"Is there anything wrong?" Mrs. Stacy looked at her husband calmly. She and George Stacy met in the hospital when one of George Stacy's prisoners was chased by a gang and seriously injured because he was about to testify in court.

It was I who performed the surgery on him and successfully helped George Stacy complete the court case, thus securing his promotion, and after that they came together.

George Stacy was a man of strong principles. No matter what position he held, he never took advantage of others. This was unimaginable in New York and even in the United States.

George Stacy's enthusiasm was completely dampened by his wife's cold words, but he still said in a gentle tone: "I'm just worried about your safety."

"I'm fine, you don't need to worry!" Mrs. Stacy wiped the corner of her mouth with the corner of her clothes. Even though there was nothing there, she still felt as if something soft was touching her.

It's not awkward.

It's just... a little unsatisfying.

"You should worry about yourself, Mr. Director!"

After Mrs. Stacy finished speaking, she closed the door of the villa and went to the garage next to it to drive the ambulance.

George Stacy looked at his lover walking past him and suddenly reached out to hug her, but Mrs. Stacy seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She slightly turned her body and dodged.

"I'm telling you something! I've solved the problem at the hospital, so I don't need your help anymore. I'll pick up Gwen in the evening, and you... just go and live your life with your work!"

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Night falls.

Even though the bright lights in the wealthy area are bright, they cannot dispel the dark night.

Perhaps, the builders were afraid that the bright light might blind the rich people's eyes, but when the yellow light shone on Chen Man's face, it made his face look flickering, like a demon from hell.

The fastest way to ship out these things is to leave New York and go to the border. Whether it is Mexico or Canada, there are black markets with no one in charge. There are even professional appraisal agencies in the black market that can appraise various valuables and give absolutely fair prices.

According to Chen Man's estimation, this batch of luxury goods can be sold at a 7% discount. Of course, because there are so many items, it may take about a month of smuggling them at the border before they can all be sold... Most of the middlemen cannot handle such a large amount of goods.

Chen Man was too lazy to run so far.

After much thought, I decided to get rid of these things in New York!

Today, it is no longer the era when the Mafia was rampant. Instead, several major gangs jointly control New York, and these gangs are divided into different small gangs. Each small gang controls several blocks, and even several gangs jointly control one block.

Of course, this does not include wealthy areas.

Because the police department is the biggest gang in the rich area.