evening.
It's past seven o'clock.
It was getting dark and the sun was almost setting.
In the north room of the courtyard, Dong Xuebin was still pressing Zhang Longjuan's body. The movements of his arms, thighs, neck, and hands were becoming more and more mechanical. He couldn't help it. At first, Dong Xuebin enjoyed it quite a lot. After all, he was such a sexy big man. The beauty lay there and let him massage, and Dong Xuebin took advantage of it for a long time, but one hour passed, three hours passed, five hours passed, Dong Xuebin was already numb, and even felt almost asleep, comatose I squeezed it in a daze, I didn't even know where my hands were holding it, I was so tired.
Whoosh.
His hands softened.
Dong Xuebin didn't care and continued to squeeze.
After rubbing it for about a minute, Dong Xuebin glanced at it with twitching eyelids. His hands trembled immediately, and he almost fainted and regained consciousness. Their hands were actually pinching Sister Zhang's chest. Why did his hand feel so good? As for the meat head, it turned out that it was in the wrong place. Dong Xuebin was very embarrassed. Even if he occasionally rubbed Sister Zhang a few times, he could only touch her groove when pinching her collarbone and rub her buttocks when pinching her waist. On the edge, he didn't dare to start so directly. It was better this time. Why did he pinch her chest directly? He took a hurried breath and carefully took his hands off her bra. He could clearly see a small piece of Sister Zhang's breasts. The area was all red from pinching, and the bra was wrinkled. There was a piece of lace material that was flipped up. Dong Xuebin quickly pinched his fingers and smoothed the edge back with his fingernails, and quickly and carefully cleaned it up. "Crime scene".
Okay, no problem.
Shocked my brother. But it feels great in the hand.
Dong Xuebin felt that his hands were full of the fragrant smell of mature women.
Zhang Longjuan still looked peaceful with her eyes closed. She had maintained this expression for three hours, and she had fallen asleep since the afternoon.
"Sister Zhang?"
“…”
"Sister Zhang?"
"… Um?"
"Wake up, it's almost dark."
Dong Xuebin really couldn't hold it any longer. He also wanted to sleep happily for a while. Who could bear to be massaged for six or seven hours with just one press? He was exhausted.
Zhang Longjuan was woken up and yawned long. She opened her eyes and looked at him coolly, "You slept this time. What time is it, little handsome guy?"
Dong Xuebin looked at his watch. "It's past seven o'clock."
"It's so late?" Zhang Longjuan stretched and sat up from the bed. "Ha, I slept so well. My whole body feels relaxed. So comfortable. The craftsmanship is good."
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly. "You feel comfortable. I squeezed it for six hours and almost broke my hand. Get up quickly. It's time for us to eat."
"What's the effect?" Zhang Longjuan asked.
Dong Xuebin said: "What effect?"
"What effect did you say?" Zhang Longjuan squinted her eyes.
"Hey, I almost forgot!" Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead, "Look at yourself in the mirror!"
Zhang Longjuan shook her hair, maybe it was a little cold, so she grabbed a purple shirt that was thrown on the pillow and put it on her upper body. She stepped on high heels and got off the ground. However, she was not wearing pants. The hem of her shirt was covered with the same purple lace. Underwear, both thighs were exposed at a glance. "Then take a look at it, Sister Zhang, eh..." She suddenly reacted and gently patted her big white legs, making a smack all over her body. "How do I feel about my thighs?" It’s a lot tenderer, haha. Is it a problem with the light? Hey, it’s also more flexible.”
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Did you just find out?"
"You said this is the effect of massage?" Zhang Longjuan asked uncertainly.
"What else could it be? Look at your belly?" Dong Xuebin always felt that she had too few clothes and did not dare to look directly at her.
Zhang Longjuan lifted up her shirt and said, "...turn on the lights, kid."
Dong Xuebin walked to the door and turned on all the lights in the room. "Okay."
Zhang Longjuan took a closer look, and she, who had always been laughing and joking, was silent for a moment, because not to mention the wrinkles and looseness on her belly before, she even had almost no belly now, except for the little bits that were still hanging there a few hours ago. The fat is now flat.
"Look in the mirror again?" Dong Xuebin was still satisfied with his "medical skills."
Zhang Longjuan didn't say anything. She was so quiet for the first time. She immediately stepped on her sandals and walked to the front of the bedroom wardrobe. The entire retro wardrobe was inlaid with a large mirror on the floor. She stood there and stared at the face in the mirror. , which lasted three or four minutes.
The wrinkles on my forehead are gone!
The crow’s feet at the corners of my eyes have been reduced by more than half!
The bags under my eyes have lost a lot of weight!
The subtle red spots and wrinkles on my face are even gone!
Looking at the skin on my neck, it is much tighter than before!
Seeing that she didn't speak, Dong Xuebin didn't urge anything. He sat on the Taishi chair over there and waited eagerly. He took out a cigarette and lit one. His REVERSE didn't have much effect on Zhang Longjuan. The eldest sister looks like she is five or six years old. This is what Sister Zhang said before. She only wants to be five years younger. Dong Xuebin also made her five years younger. Of course, REVERSE did not waste his remaining time, but recently I have accumulated a lot, and there is nothing urgent. It is nothing to use for Sister Zhang. It is quite worth it. Dong Xuebin also hopes that Zhang Longjuan will always be so chic, cheerful and beautiful, and does not want to see her worry about getting old.
One minute…
Two minutes…
three minutes…
Finally, Zhang Longjuan let out a long breath, laughed loudly, turned around, hugged Dong Xuebin on the chair, and kissed him hard on the left side of his face, "You little bastard, Sister Zhang is so in love to death." You, you are really good, do you really think Sister Zhang is young?"
Dong Xuebin touched his face and said speechlessly: "Oh, you never believed it was co-authored?"
Zhang Longjuan said matter-of-factly: "Who can believe this unless you see it with your own eyes! Ha! Now I believe it! You are really amazing!"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "As long as you are satisfied, I didn't waste six or seven hours on it."
Zhang Longjuan smoothed her long curly hair, "Sister Zhang, you were like this when you first started to develop in Fuzhou Company. Your kid has made me five or six years younger!" She pointed to her face, "Look. Look here, ha, the wrinkles are gone. This is more effective than facelift. Look at my neck again. People always have it on their necks. Sometimes they can’t be seen on the face but can be seen on the neck. But now ? Look at the tight skin on your neck, Sister Zhang. If anyone dares to say that I am in my forties, I will be in trouble!"
Listening to her swear words, Dong Xuebin was also happy. He knew that Sister Zhang was happy, and he was also happy for her. Sister Zhang is indeed more beautiful now than before. Well, actually, you can’t say that, the change is still not obvious. Yes, in Dong Xuebin's opinion, the beauty of a woman is actually in her bones and temperament. He feels that Sister Zhang is not very different from before, just some changes in her skin and flesh.
But Zhang Longjuan obviously thought that the change was too great. Women are more sensitive to appearance, so when she looked at Dong Xuebin, she pinched his face and kissed him hard on the forehead: "Ha, your boy is really your lucky star, Sister Zhang. Everything has been good since I met you!"
Dong Xuebin was a little embarrassed, "It's you who are blessed, it has nothing to do with me."
"I love you so much, hurry up and give Sister Zhang another kiss!" Zhang Longjuan hugged him and didn't let go, laughing and kissing his face again and again.
Dong Xuebin's eyes and nose were kissed. He really couldn't stand Sister Zhang's enthusiasm and coughed: "Sister Zhang, it's time to eat, it's time to eat."
"What's the rush?"
"Uh, it's almost eight o'clock."
"Make me happy again, by the way, come on, let's take a picture!" Zhang Longjuan didn't listen to him, slapped his butt hard to get him up, and then took out her mobile phone from the bag. "This is a historic moment. It must be recorded. Come and take a photo with your sister Zhang, ha.”
Dong Xuebin sweated and said, "Put on your pants first."
"Just the upper body, come here." Zhang Longjuan raised her phone.
Dong Xuebin had no choice but to move closer. With a click, the camera flashed and took the photo.
Zhang Longjuan took it over and took a look, "You are not photogenic, ha, but you, Sister Zhang, are still pretty. Look, you are so young, so soft, and so charming. I now feel that I can go in and out of school even if I put on a school uniform." Any middle school in Beijing, ha!”
Dong Xuebin also thought it was funny when he heard her bragging about being married to him. Why did he still go in and out of middle school? Even if you are five or six years younger, you are still a student parent, but he did not dare to argue with Sister Zhang, so he had to follow her flattery and said: "Yes, yes, most high school students are not as young as you."
"right?"
"definitely."
"I think so."
Dong Xuebin: "..." You really climbed up the pole.
Zhang Longjuan took pictures again in front of the mirror, posing in many poses. She was so beautiful. Sometimes after taking a picture, she even laughed out loud.
Seeing that Dong Xuebin was very helpless, he called her a few times and didn't bother to answer her. Dong Xuebin had to leave the north room by himself, walked to the kitchen of the south room, opened the refrigerator and other things, took a look, and started washing and cutting vegetables. The dishes are ready, and they are filled with steak and potatoes. Because Sister Zhang can only cook Western food, Dong Xuebin doesn't care. The steak is sliced and stir-fried, and the potatoes are mixed with shredded potatoes. Sister Zhang is not hungry, but Dong Xuebin is quick. starving.
Worked until eight o'clock.
Several dishes are almost ready.
Dong Xuebin came out with a plate and rice, put it on the stone table in the yard, and said loudly to the north room: "Sister Zhang, it's time to eat!"
No one responded.
Dong Xuebin called out again, "Sister Zhang?"
There was still no one paying attention there, it was quiet.
Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead and simply walked into the house and glanced at the bedroom. He saw Zhang Longjuan, who was only wearing a purple shirt, still taking pictures there. "You are really good at it. Eat, take pictures after eating." He knew Sister Zhang was very happy, but she still had to eat.
"Ha, it's coming." Zhang Longjuan put down her phone. (To be continued.)