Oshima Meihui described Fan Jianming as a god, and Mrs. Watanabe was also different because of Fan Jianming.
But when she reached that place with her hand, it felt too normal, nothing unusual.
She suspected that Mie Oshima was lying to herself.
But having said that, she has been bullied by the old Watanabe for more than a year. This time she can change her taste and be with a man who is similar to her age like Fan Jianming.
She even comforted herself in her heart: This time she was not seeking pleasure, but just trying to save the life of the family.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Watanabe came out of despair, and she just looked for the second excitement, and changed to strive to leave a good memory for Fan Jianming. I hope that when he leaves, he can think of what she brought to him. Come and be merciful.
Mrs. Watanabe closed her eyes and kissed Fan Jianming passionately, feeling the water in the wooden bucket sink.
It turned out that Fan Jianming was sitting in a wooden barrel at first. When he stood up, he immediately opened the valve below and the water slowly flowed down.
Mrs. Watanabe stretched out her hand to pick up the shower gel and poured it on her chest, then put her chest against Fan Jianming's chest and wiped him with the shower gel.
Fan Jianming's body can also be touched by Mrs. Watanabe's strong changes.
The wife didn't feel surprised at all without the transition, because Fan Jianming's stuff was too puffy, even though the excitement was extremely extreme, compared with other yellow races, it was really nothing amazing.
Fan Jianming asked at this time: "Mrs. Watanabe, do you like fast food or large meals?"
Mrs. Watanabe pursed her lips and thought: How about fast food, how about big meals?
She absolutely FAN Jianming was completely deceived by Oshima Meihui, and her stuff is absolutely not painful, it must be Oshima Meihui exaggeratedly yelling and amusing him, as if she thought she was really amazing. Similar.
Mrs. Watanabe knew that the fast food Fan Jianming said was because lunch was about to be eaten, and it only took half an hour at most.
If you want a big meal, wait until after the meal.
If there is something unusual about Fan Jianming, maybe Mrs. Watanabe, out of some expectation?, is really eager for a big meal after dinner, but now...
Furthermore, she thought that Watanabe was still waiting for news at home, so she smiled and said, "Then quickly
Meal, but be gentle, I'm a little scared. "
Mrs. Watanabe was going to give Fan Jianming a step in advance. In case it didn't hurt or itchy, she just reminded her to be gentle, and Fan Jianming's face would not be too frustrating.
"OK."
Fan Jianming hugged her to the edge of the wooden barrel and sat. Mrs. Watanabe was about to say, "Keep it down, I was thrown off." She still meant to give Fan Jianming the steps ahead of time.
Unexpectedly, Fan Jianming screamed "Oh" when she did it.
I thought: I'm going, how did he get a hook?
As soon as Fan Jianming went up, he had inner alchemy, a powerful magnetic force, as if he wanted to report to Mrs. Watanabe's internal organs to be hooked out.
The deep desire in her body, whether it is the old island or the island, has not been touched for so many years, but Fan Jianming would have touched it all at once.
I go!
What a god!
Obviously it's not amazing, and it's not particularly magnificent, how can it be...
Don't you want fast food?
Fan Jianming was holding back his energy, the rhythm was not slow, and Mrs. Watanabe was so angry that she almost fell off the edge of the wooden barrel several times.
She hurriedly threw herself into Fan Jianming's arms, her limbs entwined with Fan Jianming, and she said warmly in Fan Jianming's ear: "Scai, give Mu Ji, take out your hairs--"
"What are you talking about, Mrs. Watanabe?"
Mrs. Watanabe said, "It's so amazing, so comfortable, but also--"
gosh!
Only then did Fan Jianming remember the plot in the neighbouring country, and thought: If she hadn't translated it herself, I would have forgotten it.
At the beginning, Mrs. Watanabe tried her best to bear it, but later she couldn't bear it.
The first moaning became the yelling later!
Mie Oshima in the kitchen finally let go of the heart that had been hanging.
Oshima Mie believes that after experiencing this excitement, even if Oshima Mie wants to report Fan Jianming, Mrs. Watanabe will stop him.
Oshima Mie hurried to the living room, immediately turned on the audio and video, and began to play the neighboring folk songs that the boss often played at home, in order to cover up Mrs. Watanabe's call.
After Mie Oshima returned to the kitchen and prepared the food, she saw that they didn't mean to stop, so she could only sit outside and wait. Suddenly, she heard a loud noise coming from the bathroom.
She was taken aback!
These villas in the neighboring country’s villages have completely inherited the architectural style of the neighboring countries, and the exterior walls are all wooden.
Hearing the movement, it seemed that someone broke into the wall from outside the bathroom.
Oshima Mihui hurried to open the bathroom door, only to find that Mrs. Watanabe was lying on a broken wooden barrel board, and Fan Jianming was still lying on her.
It turned out that there was not much space for the wooden barrel. For the first time, Mrs. Watanabe felt that a man’s body would actually have a hook. The unspeakable excitement made her enjoy it instead of being broken.
Mie Oshima was right.
For Mrs. Watanabe, Fan Jianming is a hurried passer-by.
This is the first time, maybe the last time.
So Mrs. Watanabe was willing to go out. Even if her heart beats faster, her heart beats violently and violently, as if she wanted to pop her throat anytime and anywhere, but she still cherished every minute and every second now.
He kept yelling "Mao Di (more) Mao Di (more)".
Fan Jianming grasped the edge of the wooden barrel with both hands, almost deforming Mrs. Watanabe against the edge of the wooden barrel.
With a sudden clatter, Fan Jianming smashed the wooden barrels.
Seeing this, Oshima Mie shook her head: "No? My barrel has several iron hoops!"
Mrs. Watanabe was swayed by Fan Jianming, her body was shaking violently back and forth, and she shouted to Oshima Mihui: "No, I...I'm not pretending, I really can't. Mihui, come and help!"
Oshima Mihui smiled slightly: "Where is this? Don't worry, you guys slow down, I'll just heat up the food again when I turn around."
After speaking, she turned and left.
"Oh my God--" Mrs. Watanabe looked desperate, but she actually enjoyed it more, because she knew that Fan Jianming was definitely a rare man in a century and a thousand years.
At this time, Watanabe was lying on the tatami in a hurry.
Because his wife had been there for a long time, the longer she stayed at Mie Oshima's house, the more disturbed Watanabe was.
He is most afraid of his wife's accident, as long as his wife has an accident, he will definitely not be able to live.
Therefore, he was very contradictory in his heart, both looking forward to his wife's return soon, but also worried that the footsteps coming from the bed downstairs were not his wife's.
He struggled to support the wall and found that he could actually stand up.
(End of this chapter)