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Three hundred and fortieth IX need someone to accompany

In fact, Zhao Gangjun has always had a doubt, that is, why does Wu Yaoqin treat him so well?

If it was just to repay a favor, it seemed that he had taken care of her daughter, and then saved her once more at the wine table. That was it. Wu Yaoqin had to work so hard to help her, and at the same time even give herself some physical body.

comfort on.

According to Wu Yaoqin's character of being as protective as a jade for so many years, it makes no sense why she would be like this.

Zhao Gangjun has never been able to figure this out.

Looking at Wu Yaoqin's plump little waist, Zhao Gangjun felt a wave of excitement in his heart for no reason.

For a child like Zhao Gangjun, although Sister Yu is the most ideal, mature women are not less attractive to him. Zhao Gangjun likes to put his arms around Wu Yaoqin's waist, feeling the delicate, slight sensuality, and that

It's so tender that water can flow out when you pinch it.

This feeling made Zhao Gangjun's body bristle with fire every time. He wished he could go into battle with his gun and press that wonderful woman down so he could caress her.

"Everything is put away."

Wu Yaoqin held a small bag and said to Zhao Gangjun, "Let's go home. Have you driven?"

"have!"

Zhao Gangjun nodded.

"What are you looking at?"

Wu Yaoqin saw Zhao Gangjun staring at her and looked down at herself in confusion.

"without."

Zhao Gangjun shook his head and said, "Let's go, get in the car."

On the way home.

Zhao Gangjun's mind has never been very stable.

Although Wu Yaoqin has been helping in the store, she still has a faint scent of perfume on her body, which matches Wu Yaoqin's overall style very well.

The smell of perfume floated in front of Zhao Gangjun from time to time, making Zhao Gangjun feel even more shaken.

Zhao Gangjun swallowed.

Although the car's engine is quite loud, the sound of swallowing saliva can still be heard.

Wu Yaoqin opened her mouth slightly in surprise and looked at Zhao Gangjun. After a few seconds, Wu Yaoqin covered her mouth and laughed softly, "What's wrong? Are you excited?"

"Well, there's nothing to be excited about." Zhao Gangrong smiled forcefully, feeling a little embarrassed.

Wu Yaoqin did not speak. After glancing at Zhao Gangjun, she immediately turned to look out the window, her eyes wandering, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhao Gangrong took a deep breath and glanced at Wu Yaoqin.

Wu Yaoqin only wore a knee-length short skirt. The style of the skirt was a bit traditional, but it did not look old. A small section of her shiny thigh was exposed in the air, as if she was telling people, come and touch her.

Zhao Gangjun's eyes were erratic. After a few seconds, Zhao Gangjun finally reached out and gently placed his hand on Wu Yaoqin's thigh.

Zhao Gangjun's hands were shaking a little. Although he and Wu Yaoqin had done everything they should and shouldn't do, putting his hands on Wu Yaoqin's thigh at this time gave him the pleasure of having an affair. Zhao Gangjun finally understood.

Why do so many people like to fight in the wild? The thrill of being discovered secretly at any time makes your nerves more sensitive.

For example, now, Zhao Gangjun's hand is stroking Wu Yaoqin's thigh, and Zhao Gangjun can clearly feel the delicateness and smoothness of Wu Yaoqin's thigh.

Wu Yaoqin turned her head and glanced at Zhao Gangjun, a little surprised, but then smiled and said, "Gangjun, are you still a boy?"

Zhao Gangjun was stunned for a moment, then smiled shyly, "If you don't count the use of your mouth and hands."

Wu Yaoqin smiled and put her hand on Zhao Gangjun's hand that was caressing her thigh. Zhao Gangjun thought Wu Yaoqin was trying to get his hand away, but to his surprise, Wu Yaoqin's hand pressed Zhao Gangjun's hand and moved towards the inner thigh.

"Actually, among kids your age, who doesn't have some impulsiveness?"

Wu Yaoqin said with a smile, "Sister Wu, I have nothing to teach you, but I can give you sexual enlightenment, as long as you don't dislike me."

Zhao Gangjun's hand had already touched Wu Yaoqin's inner thigh. After hearing Wu Yaoqin's words, Zhao Gangjun finally shifted his attention from Wu Yaoqin's thigh to Wu Yaoqin's words. After a moment of silence, Zhao Gangjun said, "Sister Wu, I'm very strange.

"

"What's weird?"

Wu Yaoqin asked with a smile.

"I...I don't think I'm any better than others. I'm just a little kid. How could you...how could you do this to me..." Zhao Gangjun looked at Wu Yaoqin hesitantly.

"Is it so nice to you?"

Wu Yaoqin smiled and pulled Zhao Gangjun's hand inside again. Zhao Gangjun's hand had already touched the very root of the thigh.

"Um."

Zhao Gangjun nodded and said, "Although I think I am very good, I don't want you to do this to me, Sister Wu..."

"I said you are very similar to my dead husband, do you believe it or not?"

Wu Yaoqin asked.

"Me?" Zhao Gangjun looked at Wu Yaoqin in surprise.

"Kidding."

Wu Yaoqin shook her head and said, "How can there be such a bloody thing in this world? I am over thirty years old, and women are like wolves in their thirties. I also have needs, but I can't just find someone. It just so happened that you were there that day."

You made the mistake of sleeping in my bed. I am not one of those ignorant little girls. The scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself is too exciting for me. Since it has already happened, then just let it be that way until you reach my age.

, you will find that many things are not as complicated as you think. I am just lonely and need someone to accompany me, and you happen to be by my side."

"But I can't..."

Zhao Gangjun said with difficulty, "I can't really be with you..."

"If something really happened, it would make me feel guilty."

Wu Yaoqin said with a smile, "You are the same age as my daughter. If I sleep with a little boy like you, wouldn't people scold me for eating young grass? In fact, that's fine now. We are close friends and I am you.

My confidante, you are my confidante, this is very good, don’t you think?”

"I think so."

Zhao Gangjun said shyly.

"That's ok."

Wu Yaoqin smiled, looked around, and then said, "Drive the car under that tree and park it."

Zhao Gangjun nodded, drove the car onto a deserted road, and stopped under a big tree.

Wu Yaoqin leaned over and adjusted Zhao Gangjun's seat back, and then sat astride Zhao Gangjun's body.

Looking at Wu Yaoqin with a charming smile on her face, Zhao Gangjun didn't know what she wanted to do. Then, Wu Yaoqin solved the doubts in Zhao Gangjun's heart.

"Do you want to know what a woman's body is like?"

Wu Yaoqin's voice seemed to come from the abyss, so sultry and spacious.

Zhao Gangjun was stunned, but Wu Yaoqin took Zhao Gangjun's hand and gently moved it under her body.

The sound of water gurgling.

The chirping of birds and the chirping of insects are endless.

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