Aunt Xue next door

I immediately changed my face and stretched out my hands pretending to be very obedient.Only then was Zhang Xueyan satisfied, and handed the first book to me: "This is it, it's still new."

Seeing the title of the book "Nineteenth Sister Gan" above, I laughed strangely in excitement.Zhang Xueyan glanced at me, and the other book fell into my hands.She said: "Look good, "Physiology of Adolescence", take it home and read it carefully."

I was quite embarrassed and said: "No need, if there is anything I don't understand, just ask you, isn't it over?"

Zhang Xueyan hit me and said angrily, "You're taking advantage of my aunt again, don't you? Take it home and see for yourself. Don't make a fuss if you don't have any physical changes."

I chuckled, put "Nineteenth Sister Gan" on it, and ran back to my home without saying goodbye.Aunt Xue next door 9

I leaned on the chair in the room, threw away "Adolescent Physiology Class", and opened "The Nineteenth Sister Gan" to read.After a whole day, I finally finished reading the book.Full of joy, like a treasure.At the same time, I developed dissatisfaction with the TV series, because there are too many plots that deviate from the original.

Because I keep my head down while reading, my neck is already stiff and painful.After twisting and pinching myself for a while, the pain was still severe.Then I went downstairs to get some fresh air.The sunset is red and the breeze is blowing.Along the way, there are pedestrians rushing home after work.

At that time, women's dress was a bit conservative, but in the summer, women still competed to put on skirts. The long ones reached their round ankles, and the short ones exposed a small section of thigh. Most of them still wore short skirts that reached the knees. skirt.The calf is completely exposed, whether it is slender or sexy, it is clear at a glance.It is far less than the era when miniskirts and black silk were popular.

While black silk adds charm and sexiness, it also has a certain corrective effect on shaping the shape of the legs.So I always thought that in the era when black silk was not yet popular, it was really a blinding thing for women with thick legs to expose their legs.

Of course, in that era, there were still women who were at the forefront of fashion in the small town. They wore clothes that were considered grotesque in that era, and they became the objects of pointing, even ridicule and slander by other women who were far behind by fashion. .

It seemed to be a wonderful evening. After reading one of my favorite martial arts novels, I actually met a woman in strange clothes on the street. She was wearing a pair of big sunglasses. A big tree with luxuriant branches.Her sunglasses almost covered half of her face, she wore a white hat with a big brim, and her hair was long and loose.She was wearing a skirt with no sleeves, two bumps on her shoulders, and a low neckline, as if she could see some scenery.There are snow-white thighs exposed underneath, the legs are very slender, and a pair of white high-heeled shoes are on the feet.This outfit of hers won her [-]% turn heads.

I admired her attire very much. I saw her sitting alone on such a long stone bench, but she was embarrassed to walk up it.Because of my family background, I have been quite courageous since I was a child, but I am particularly awkward when facing women.This should be because I have always been a child of a single parent family.

In order to watch her for a while, I sat down on the stone bench opposite her, pretending to wait for someone, and every time I looked at her, I pretended to be casual.Soon someone sat next to her, and the stone bench opposite was filled with people one after another, and they were all men.I am convinced that every single one of them has something wrong in their hearts.

Someone started talking to her, she nodded, said something in a low voice, stood up, hooked her bag on her shoulder and walked towards me.I hastily turned my face away.The people coming and going seemed to have turned into black and white, only she was in color, and she was approaching me at the moment.

Sure enough, she sat down on the stone bench next to me.

"Little brother, can you do auntie a favor?"

I was delighted when I heard the sound, but on the surface I had to pretend to be careless. When I turned my head, I saw her take off her sunglasses.Looking at her, I couldn't help being a little disappointed.Pretty is beautiful, with a beautiful round face, but unfortunately she is already close to 30 years old. I guessed she should be a girl in her 20s.

"Say it." He replied in a flat tone, but still polite.

She pursed her lips and smiled, pointing to the men opposite with the sunglasses in her hand, and said, "Sit with me on the left seat, they will definitely come over to sit in a while, I hate them, you are a little man, Protect Auntie, okay?"

I was afraid that if I agreed to her like this, I would appear frivolous, so I said loftily: "Why should I sit in the past, and I don't like to sit with women."

She was amused, and she said again: "Just help Auntie, okay?"

I thought for a while and finally nodded and said, "Okay then. But you have to figure it out, you asked me to help you, I'm not the same as those rascals."

"I know." She said, grabbing my arm and pulling it to the stone bench next to me: "You are a big kid."