Fan Jianming, who was sitting in the bathtub, was startled. He immediately got out of the body and saw Mrs. Watanabe squatting on the ground picking up pieces of plates.
"It's okay, I'll come." Mie Oshima took a broom and swept the pieces of the plate to the side, and smiled affectionately at her: "How about you go in and try?"
Mrs. Watanabe was embarrassed: "Mie, I..."
"They are all women. Besides, Fan Jianming is just a passer-by. No one knows where he comes from, and no one knows where he will go. You go to the public toilet when you go to the street, but this The toilet is incredibly comfortable."
sweat!
Have I become a public toilet?
Fan Jianming knew what Oshima Meihui meant, but just wanted to buy her.
Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, money is always an unstoppable temptation or.
Although Mrs. Watanabe was frightened by Oshima Meihui, compared with Fan Jianming's magic, she needed more assurance from Fan Jianming.
Although when communicating with her husband, Mrs. Watanabe was full of confidence and believed that Fan Jianming was a trustworthy person, but who can guarantee that what Watanabe was worried about would not become a reality?
What if Fan Jianming and Oshima Meihui just want to stabilize them, once Fan Jianming leaves, what should they do?
If Mrs. Watanabe can have a relationship with Fan Jianming, I'm afraid Fan Jianming will hesitate when she starts.
If the two feel good, are they more secure?
Although the purpose was different, she did the same thing. When thinking of that kind of thing, Mrs. Watanabe blushed and said unnaturally: "Mie, you are so beautiful and have such a temperament. You slept with you. Man, how can you look at me?"
Fan Jianming found that Mrs. Watanabe's shy appearance was really beautiful, probably because of her being a teacher, facing the children all day, so she looked cute when she smiled.
"Look at what you said, I have my temperament, you have your taste, you see that your breasts are sexy, today I am wearing a kimono, if I wear a shirt, I would like to break the button of the shirt. If I am a Men, can’t wait to squeeze it up!"
"I'm ashamed! Meihui, don't make fun of people like that."
"What I said is true! By the way, I forgot to take the shower gel in, or would you give it to Fan Jianming for me?"
Mrs. Watanabe's face flushed even more: "Oh, isn't it?"
"What's wrong? The shower gel is in the cabinet in the living room. Go
Get it for me! "
Mrs. Watanabe hesitated.
Oshima Mie urged: "Hurry up!"
"Then what, Meihui, will I be looked down upon by Fan Jianming if I go in like this?"
"No," Mie Oshima said with a smile: "They Orientals are very conservative, but they like to watch *** shots in our neighboring countries, thinking that our neighbors are as generous as the *** shots, so You sent it in, he thought it was normal!"
"that……"
"Go! I didn't tell you. I didn't fall in love when I was young. I just went to the public toilet. Besides, people all over the world know that women in our neighboring countries are the most gentle and considerate, right? "
Mrs. Watanabe was already tempted, but she still wanted to do the final restraint, so she waited for Oshima Mie to push her.
Oshima Mie also saw her thoughts, and immediately pushed her into the living room.
Mrs. Watanabe took the opportunity to go to the living room. She saw the shower gel in the cabinet next to the bathroom. She immediately picked it up and took a deep breath when she walked to the door.
At this moment, what she needed was not Fan Jianming's promise, but thinking: Is Fan Jianming really as good as Oshima Meihui said?
"DaDaDa—" Mrs. Watanabe knocked three times at the door.
Fan Jianming was stunned and thought: Damn it, Oshima Meihui taught her, why didn't she just push the door in?
I'm taking a shower. There is obviously only one woman in the house. Should I let it in or not?
"Who is it?" Fan Jianming could only ask.
In Mrs. Watanabe's little heart, a hundred fawns suddenly ran into each other.
"Fan Jianming, I'm here to send you shower gel."
At this time, Oshima Mie walked quickly from the kitchen, frowned, opened the door with a splash, pushed Mrs. Watanabe in, and then closed the door with a splash.
Mrs. Watanabe blushed with shame, her heart pounding, she walked to the bath tub and lowered her head, holding the shower gel in both hands and handing it to Fan Jianming.
Fan Jianming knew the purpose of her coming in, and at the same time wanted to get things done as soon as possible, so there was no way she could not be humble and circumspect.
He didn't pick up the shower gel, but directly supported Mrs. Watanabe's chin with his hands. Mrs. Watanabe glanced at Fan Jianming while raising her head.
Fan Jianming smiled and said: "It is said that women from neighboring countries are the gentlest in the world. When I see Meihui, I don’t feel it, but you are different. Look at this face and pinch it all.
It's as if you can pinch out water. "
With that, Fan Jianming touched her face with his hand along his chin, and then pinched it lightly.
Mrs. Watanabe shivered slightly nervously, trying to give a sweet smile, but the facial muscles were so tense, so she seemed to smile very reluctantly.
Fan Jianming went on to say: "I only had the operation yesterday and my back is out of reach. Can you rub my back for me?"
Mrs. Watanabe nodded immediately.
She put the shower gel on the shelf next to her and just rolled up the cuffs of a sleeve, but Fan Jianming said, "It's okay to get your clothes wet. Why don't you take off your coat?
Mrs. Watanabe's face flushed suddenly, as if she had drunk too much.
It is not clear whether she is drunk or not, anyway, Fan Jianming is drunk.
Mrs. Watanabe immediately took off her coat and hung it on Fan Jianming's clothes.
Fan Jianming immediately stretched out his hand and tore off her pocket, then put it under her nostril and smelled it: "It's so fragrant!"
Mrs. Watanabe's face turned redder, but she was also bolder, because Fan Jianming's behavior has made her no longer have any scruples.
Fan Jianming had been baited, so it was normal for her to bite, and she didn't have to worry about who took the initiative to lure or whom.
After taking off, Mrs. Watanabe said softly: "Fan Jianming, don't get my hair wet, otherwise, Watanabe will see it."
"OK."
Mrs. Watanabe immediately stepped onto the offer on the outside of the barrel, and first put a leg into the barrel.
Fan Jianming immediately reached out and dragged out her feet, which felt too soft, as if pinching the soles of a baby's feet.
As her legs slowly stretched into the bucket, Fan Jianming's hands moved from her feet to her ankles and calves... all the way up.
Mrs. Watanabe's pair of snow-white calves immediately had a soft and white luster. Although it was not as good as the white women Kimberly and Melanie, it was definitely more dazzling than other yellow women.
Going up, Fan Jianming felt that his palm was as if he was stroking a glance on the silk, and the smoothness and softness was beyond words.
Waiting for Fan Jianming's palm to slip over that place, Mrs. Watanabe shook his head and couldn't take care of that much anymore. She threw her arms around Fan Jianming's neck and put her other leg in.
Fan Jianming moved in and kissed her.
Mrs. Watanabe also stretched out her hand and looked down. When she touched Fan Jianming's place, she looked a little disappointed.
(End of this chapter)