Wu Yaoqin handed a few cucumbers to Zhao Gangjun and said, "Wash the cucumbers."
"Okay!"
Zhao Gangjun smiled and turned on the faucet. While washing cucumbers, he said, "Sister Wu, have you found a job?"
"not yet."
Wu Yaoqin shook her head and said, "It's not easy to find a job now. What I'm good at is clients. It's more difficult to find other jobs. Take your time. There's no rush now anyway!"
"Oh, Sister Wu, it's not easy for you either."
Zhao Gangjun said with emotion, "One person pulled Keke so big."
"I'm used to it now."
Wu Yaoqin said with a smile, "My man died early, and I had to support Keke alone. Men are not very reliable, so I thought that if I find another one, it might be bad for Keke, so I haven't.
found."
"Is it all for Coco?"
Zhao Gangjun asked.
"Um."
Wu Yaoqin nodded, and after being silent for a while, she said, "Coco is everything to me. If it weren't for Coco, I wouldn't be working there. Haoyue Middle School is relatively expensive in terms of tuition fees and other aspects."
"well."
Zhao Gangjun sighed and said, "Fortunately, Keke is sensible."
"Well, Keke is very sensible."
Wu Yaoqin showed a happy smile on her face and said, "Giving birth to Keke is the best thing I have ever done in my life."
Zhao Gangjun smiled and was about to speak.
at this time.
"oops!"
Wu Yaoqin suddenly cried out in pain.
Zhao Gangjun hurriedly stepped forward and saw a cut on Wu Yaoqin's finger, and blood was flowing out.
"I was so busy talking that I forgot to look at the knife!"
Wu Yaoqin frowned.
"Where's Bundy?"
Zhao Gangjun asked.
"It's in the cabinet under the TV outside!" Wu Yaoqin said, "I'll get it."
"I come."
Zhao Gangjun trotted out of the kitchen, came to the TV, bent down and searched inside the TV cabinet.
Not long after, Zhao Gangjun found a piece of Bundy, then turned back to Wu Yaoqin's side, took Wu Yaoqin's finger, first washed away the blood on the finger with water, and then stuck the Bundy on it.
"Does it hurt?"
Zhao Gangjun asked with concern.
"It doesn't hurt."
Wu Yaoqin looked at Zhao Gangjun tenderly and said, "I didn't expect that you are quite good at taking care of others."
"Hehe, this is just a trivial matter." Zhao Gangjun touched his head and said, "It's not really a caregiver."
"Thank you."
Wu Yaoqin sighed and said, "When I was alone, sometimes I was hurt and there was no one to comfort me."
"I will comfort you later."
Zhao Gangjun said, patting his chest.
But as soon as he said these words, Zhao Gangjun felt that there was something wrong.
Why should I come to comfort you? I am not Wu Yaoqin.
Wu Yaoqin's face blushed slightly, and then she smiled and said to Zhao Gangjun, "That's what you said!"
Looking at Wu Yaoqin's pretty face and skin, there is no hint that Wu Yaoqin is in her thirties, but her figure is full of the unique charm of a mature young woman.
Zhao Gangjun suddenly became a little distraught.
"I'll go chop the vegetables."
Zhao Gangjun lowered his head and walked into the kitchen a little embarrassed.
Looking at Zhao Gangjun's back, Wu Yaoqin smiled and walked in.
Zhao Gangjun held a kitchen knife in one hand and pressed it on the vegetables with the other, slicing it open. Although he was cutting the vegetables, the scene of that night in the hotel with Wu Yaoqin appeared in Zhao Gangjun's mind.
The various charming amorous feelings in the picture made Zhao Gangjun's face turn even redder.
At this moment, a gentle and delicate body gently hugged Zhao Gangjun from behind.
Zhao Gangjun's body stiffened, and of course, his lower body also stiffened.
"I'll help you watch the vegetables."
Wu Yaoqin just hugged Zhao Gangjun from behind and said with a smile.
"Uh, okay!"
Zhao Gangjun lowered his head and looked at the soft little hands hugging his waist. He felt that his whole body was as warm as if it was cold in winter and was wrapped in a quilt.
Soon, the vegetables were cut.
Zhao Gangjun did not cook, but stretched out his hand and gently pressed Wu Yaoqin's hand.
Then, Zhao Gangjun slowly turned around and stood face to face with Wu Yaoqin.
Wu Yaoqin was lower than Zhao Gangjun, so she looked up at Zhao Gangjun.
Wu Yaoqin's eyes were very gentle, so gentle that Zhao Gangjun's heart was touched instantly.
Zhao Gangjun was very clear-headed at this time and had not drank as much as he had that day. However, Zhao Gangjun slowly lowered his head.
Wu Yaoqin, on the other hand, stood on tiptoes with a smile, raised her head, and faced Zhao Gangjun.
The lips of the two people slowly touched each other.
Wu Yaoqin's lips are very soft and plump.
Full of sexy flavor.
Zhao Gangjun's tongue gently pried open Wu Yaoqin's teeth, and Wu Yaoqin responded to Zhao Gangjun gently.
Zhao Gangjun's hand also moved down from Wu Yaoqin's waist, got into Wu Yaoqin's shorts, and pressed on Wu Yaoqin's pert buttocks.
It has a very full and elastic feel when you first start.
Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but knead it twice.
Wu Yaoqin hummed slightly, then put her hands behind her back, pulled up one of Zhao Gangjun's hands, and moved it to her chest.
Zhao Gangjun grabbed the soft and straight hills and kneaded them wantonly.
Wu Yaoqin put her hands around Zhao Gangjun's neck and hugged Zhao Gangjun tightly, while Zhao Gangjun's hand on Wu Yaoqin's hip slowly moved down.
Zhao Gangjun's fingers moved slightly, and Wu Yaoqin's body also trembled slightly, and her breathing became heavier.
Wu Yaoqin slowly let go of one of her hands, moved it underneath, and got into Zhao Gangjun's pants.
Zhao Gangjun felt a magical feeling rise from under his body, and then he saw Wu Yaoqin's body slowly squatting down.
"hiss!"
Zhao Gangjun took a deep breath and felt the warm and moist feeling under his body. Zhao Gangjun's whole body seemed to melt.
The charm of a mature young woman is vividly reflected in Wu Yaoqin's body. Her delicate tongue seems to be a living thing, which makes Zhao Gangjun immersed in waves of wonderful feelings.
I don't know how long it took.
Zhao Gangjun's body trembled violently, but Wu Yaoqin underneath him tightly hugged Zhao Gangjun's hips with both hands.
Gu Gu Gu Gu.
The sound of something being swallowed.
Wu Yaoqin raised her head with a smile, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and then gently used her fragrant tongue to clean up the residue under Zhao Gangjun.