The beautiful feet of a wife

In front of the bustling station, a middle-sized boy stood in front of him, a small but plump girl with brown hair and single horsetail. She was wearing a dark school uniform and short skirt. She had a pair of big eyes and a little reluctant to look at him. Her slender legs and lacquered black school shoes stood on tiptoe to her tiny soft black silk feet and tried to put her red mouth to Ziqiang’s ears , as if to say something to him.