Godmother's room is not old at all, I don't know if it is perfume or something.
Qin Bing always thinks this door is weird, but think about it, the child is gone, maybe the mother is too painful to think about the child, and it is excusable to come to stay in the room often.
The godmother was really nice to Qin Bing. She took Qin Bing and said a lot about her son, full of memories.
Qin Bing couldn't comfort him, and he didn't have a common memory, so he had to say, "Mom, there is me now."
With that, Godmother's eyes were wet.
"Can Mom hug you?" Godmother wiped her tears.
"Yeah." Qin Bing is not a fake or acting. Everyone is a sentimental animal. He also hopes that he can let his godmother forget the pain. Just like Zhou Xinting said, godmother and godfather hurt so much!
Godmother hugged Qin Bing, because she was sitting on the side of the bed and her center of gravity was not stable. Godmother's pounce was a little hard. As a result, Qin Bing was thrown down by Godmother.
If it is an accident, this kind of scene will be very embarrassing, but this is a deliberate hug, so it is not embarrassing at first.
Although the godmother is hugging herself, this person is lying on her body. This posture is a bit embarrassing, just like the posture of men and women when they are in trouble.
Qin Bing slapped himself fiercely in his heart, how could he have such a dirty idea
Qin Bing thought, he was too worldly, so he took the initiative to reach out and hug his godmother.
Qin Bing smelled the scent of godmother, not perfume, but female hormones.
Since being bitten by insects, his sense of smell has been particularly sensitive, especially when he smells women. He can smell different women. He really has the ability to smell women.
Godmother left Qin Bing immediately.
There was some embarrassment between the two.
"Mom is going to cook." Yang Liuhua said and walked out of the room.
Qin Bing looked at his godmother's back, his figure was really full of mature women's sex.
"What am I thinking about, that's my godmother." Qin Bing slapped himself, thinking too dirty.
At dinner.
"Little soldier, or you can live here at night, anyway, this is very close to your unit." Godmother suggested.
"I'm here on the first day, give Xiao Bing some time to adapt." The godfather is more considerate of Qin Bing's thoughts: "Don't scare them."
Godfather said that, godmother thought it might be too aggressive.
Qin Bing stayed until eight o'clock in the evening after dinner, and found an excuse to go back first and come back another day.
The godfather and godmother stopped at the gate of the community.
"Although he looks like a son, he is not a son after all. What's more, he is not familiar with everything. We must be guarded against everything. We are so old, just in case." Godfather is used to doing business and doesn't like this simplicity in everything.
"I don't like to listen to what you said. Xinting introduced it. Don't you worry? Anyway, I like this godson very much. I will cook something delicious tomorrow and the unit will send it." Godmother saw Qin Bing. I just fell in love with it. This child made her seem to have returned to her youth, youth, and the best time with children.
Godfather didn't say anything.
Qin Bing returned to his residence and finally heaved a sigh of relief. This pair of godfathers and godmothers are really enthusiastic, and they are supporting themselves.
Qin Bing digested and digested, exercised, took a shower, and just lay down, there was a WeChat account, and when he opened it, he almost sprayed blood. It was sent by his godmother.
"My dear son, are you asleep? Mom misses you."
Qin Bing swallowed, always feeling weird, something is wrong.
"Mom, I haven't slept yet, I just took a shower."
"Speak with mom."
"Okay." Qin Bing didn't know what to say. After all, he was not his mother and had no common memory.
Qin Bing is still thinking about what topic should be raised, godmother has already sent a photo.
Qin Bing looked a little surprised.
It was a photo of godmother wearing a cheongsam. The cheongsam was tight, showing the godmother's figure very feminine.
"Godmother, very beautiful." Qin Bing exaggerated.
"What about this one?" Godmother Yang Liuhua sent another photo.
Looking at this picture, Qin Bing almost spurted blood.
That is a picture of godmother wearing erotic underwear.
This set of erotic underwear is elegant and sexy, and it also has sex, plus the taste of a mature woman like a godmother, it really looks like a blood in Qin Bing's body.
"What's the matter? Mom is under you?" Seeing that Qin Bing didn't reply, the godmother sent over and asked again.
"No, no, godmother is very beautiful." Qin Bing replied.
"Do you like your mother dressed like this?" Godmother asked again.
Qin Bing took a deep breath and felt something was wrong. Zhou Xinting ended up being a godson for someone else. How did it feel like she was sent to be a rich woman
Zhou Xinting sold herself? Pretending to be someone’s son is actually being a little boy
Qin Bing thought about the possibility, maybe it was just the incident that he forced her to the bathroom.
Qin Bing is very embarrassed, so what can I do? Should I continue to be this godson or
"Are you not talking anymore?"
"No, mom looks good." Qin Bing perfunctorily.
"If you like, you come to my mother's place to sleep tomorrow night, and my mother will wear them to you." Godmother said.
Is this a hint
Does Qin Bing think it implies? He was confused.
Qin Bing immediately asked Zhou Xinting to confirm the matter, and Zhou Xinting answered Qin Bing affirmatively and positively.
Qin Bing checked it on the Internet and found that there was indeed a heroic deed called Li Xiaobing's sacrifice, which was all matched with Zhou Xinting's account.
It must be a reliable thing.
Thinking about it this way, Qin Bing didn't think that Godmother was seduce him, but might be thinking eagerly.
Qin Bing bite the bullet and chatted with his godmother for a while. In fact, the conversation was quite good and natural. Qin Bing dispelled the bad idea of his godmother to seduce him, thinking that he was thinking too much.