I refuse to fall in love, I just want to have a career!

Chapter 93
Xia Zhiyun's hair was stuck in a place under the roller. In fact, Xia Zhiyun had to grit her teeth, and if she didn't feel sorry for her little lock of hair, she could still pull it out directly.

But the consequence of going this way is to let the beautiful Aunt Xia's hair shine out. Xia Zhiyun is definitely not willing to do so. She has no choice but to ask Zhou Yuwen to reach in and pull her hair out from the gap.

Zhou Yuwen looked around and felt that it was not easy to get in from anywhere. He originally wanted to get in from the top, that is, Xia Zhiyun's back, but Xia Zhiyun kept moving around, which would pinch his hands, and the sides were not good. .

The best position is to reach in from the lower abdomen, but it is a bit difficult to operate. Zhou Yuwen complained that Xia Zhiyun didn't know how to buy a washing machine that was one size larger, and it was difficult to reach in such a small size.

"Then there are only two of us in our family, how did I know there would be such a day!" Xia Zhiyun acted aggrieved.

Zhou Yuwen tried several times without success, Zhou Yuwen said: "No, it's too crowded, Aunt Xia, I'll push your clothes up to make more space."

Xia Zhiyun burst into tears: "Then hurry up, I seemed to drink a little too much water just now."

Xia Zhiyun was embarrassed to say that she wanted to go to the bathroom, so she could only express it euphemistically. Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to sit next to Xia Zhiyun, tiptoely picking up Xia Zhiyun's pure white sweater. I have to say, Xia Zhiyun's waist is really thin, without any fat.

Although Zhou Yuwen is called Aunt Xia Zhiyun, in fact Xia Zhiyun is not very old at all. She is only in her early 30s, which is when a woman is most attractive. The reason why she is called aunt is because Xia Zhiyun knew Zhou Yuwen's mother Otherwise, if we meet outside, it must be called sister.

Zhou Yuwen picked up Xia Zhiyun's clothes and stuffed them all the way into the washing machine, which made some room for the exit, and Xia Zhiyun's beautiful back was also exposed outside.

The small waist that can be grasped gracefully, as well as the navy blue narrow skirt and black silk beautiful legs that are clearly separated from the skin.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Yuwen was a little dazed. He was a normal man, and he hadn't thought about the relationship between men and women since time travel. Now that he saw such a girl with her back turned to him, it was inevitable that he would be a little cranky.

"Are you alright?" Xia Zhiyun couldn't help urging, not knowing the situation outside.

"Ow!"

Zhou Yuwen tried to put his hand in again, but it still didn't work, Zhou Yuwen said: "The zipper of your narrow skirt has been scraping my sleeves, and it's quite in the way."

"Then," this was difficult for Xia Zhiyun, Xia Zhiyun asked weakly, "Then what should I do?"

Zhou Yuwen thought for a while, looking at her exposed waist, Zhou Yuwen carefully stuffed the knitted sweater back to cover Xia Zhiyun's waist, so as not to freeze Xia Zhiyun.

Zhou Yuwen said: "Aunt Xia, forget it, I'm not a professional after all, I'll find you firefighters, they are more professional."

"You, don't look for me! I don't want to be ashamed!" Xia Zhiyun's voice was full of coquettishness, and she was about to cry. She definitely couldn't find a firefighter. She is 30 years old. Let the firefighters know that she is not going to laugh to death .Maybe it can still be on the news, a woman living alone was stuck doing laundry at home.

Xia Zhiyun felt that she was dead when she thought about it, and she was unwilling to say anything.

"Then what should I do now? I can't even reach in." Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but say.

Xia Zhiyun was really feeling a little uncomfortable at this time. She had been stuck for almost half an hour before she knew it. Her knees were sore and numb, and she felt the need to urinate again.

Xia Zhiyun couldn't help pinching her beautiful legs, Zhou Yuwen didn't notice anything, but felt that Aunt Xia's buttocks became rounder.

In the end, Xia Zhiyun seemed to have made a decision, and comforted herself that Yuwen was not an outsider anyway, and besides, she said that she was his aunt.

So Xia Zhiyun seemed to have made a decision, and couldn't help but say, "Yu, Yuwen?"

"what,"

"You, you're like this, you'll do it later." Xia Zhiyun said shamefully.

"Huh?" Zhou Yuwen was taken aback.

Xia Zhiyun seemed to have made some important decision, she said: "It takes up too much space, so you don't need to take up it if you pull it away." '

"But."

"You don't feel ashamed of being a doctor, Yuwen, hurry up, I really can't hold back anymore," Xia Zhiyun said anxiously.

Seeing Xia Zhiyun say this, Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to say, "Then Aunt Xia, I, did I offend you?"

"Hurry up!" Xia Zhiyun's voice was full of tears.

Zhou Yuwen had no choice but to solve it quickly, so he pushed Xia Zhiyun's clothes up again, revealing Aunt Xia's small waist, and then looked at the lower body which was clearly different from the small waist.

Ugh!
Reducing the burden in this way really freed up a lot of space, and Zhou Yuwen's hand naturally reached into the front-loading washing machine from Xia Zhiyun's belly.

"Aunt Xia, tell me where it is, but I can't find it." Zhou Yuwen couldn't stick his head in, so he could only grope forward with one hand.

"A little further forward." Xia Zhiyun said commandingly.

Zhou Yuwen moved forward obediently.
"Oh~" Xia Zhiyun hummed coquettishly for no reason.

"Aunt Xia, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Yuwen quickly withdrew his hand.

"No, it's nothing." Xia Zhiyun blushed and said guiltily.

Seeing that Xia Zhiyun didn't say anything, Zhou Yuwen took courage and continued to move forward.

"where?"

"Oh, don't touch it! These are my lips!" Xia Zhiyun almost died of anger, and directly opened her mouth and bit Zhou Yuwen.

"Aww, I said why it's wet, ah, Aunt Xia, don't bite me." Zhou Yuwen couldn't help complaining.

"Hmph, little rascal, let you touch me."

"I don't have it, I don't."

"Oh, can you do it?!"

"The problem is you told me where."

"Come forward with your hands,"

Xia Zhiyun tilted her head slightly, and directed Zhou Yuwen to touch her hair. Zhou Yuwen finally touched the lock of hair, and felt as if she was being pulled by something.

"This is it,"

(End of this chapter)