beauties please stay

Wu Yaoqin handed some cucumbers to Zhao Gangjun and said, "Wash the cucumbers."

"Okay!"

Zhao Gangjun smiled and turned on the faucet. While washing the cucumbers, he said, "Sister Wu, have you found a job yet?"

"not yet."

Wu Yaoqin shook her head and said, "It's not easy to find a job now. I'm good at clients. It's more difficult to find another job. Take your time. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry now!"

"Oh, it's not easy for you, Sister Wu."

Zhao Gangjun said with emotion, "One person has pulled Keke so big."

"I'm used to it."

Wu Yaoqin said with a smile, "My man died early, so I can't pull Keke alone. Men are not very reliable, so I was thinking about finding another one. It might be bad for Keke, so I never found."

"Is it all for cocoa?"

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Ah."

Wu Yaoqin nodded, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Coco is everything to me. If it wasn't for Coco, I wouldn't be working there. Haoyue Middle School is relatively expensive in terms of tuition and other aspects."

"Ugh."

Zhao Gangjun sighed and said, "Fortunately, Keke is sensible."

"Well, Keke is very sensible."

A gratified smile appeared on Wu Yaoqin's face, and she said, "Give birth to Cocoa, this is the best thing I've ever done in my life."

Zhao Gangjun smiled and was about to speak.

at this time.

"oops!"

Wu Yaoqin suddenly let out a cry of pain.

Zhao Gangjun hurried forward, only to see a gash on Wu Yaoqin's finger, and blood gushed out.

"Focused on talking, forgot to look at the knife!"

Wu Yaoqin frowned.

"Where's Bundy?"

Zhao Gangjun asked.

"It's in the cabinet under the TV outside!" Wu Yaoqin said, "I'll get it."

"I come."

Zhao Gangjun trotted out of the kitchen, came to the front of the TV, bent down and searched in the TV cabinet.

Not long after, Zhao Gangjun found a piece of Bondi, then turned back to Wu Yaoqin's side, took Wu Yaoqin's finger, first washed the blood off the finger with water, and then stuck the Bondi on.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhao Gangjun asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt."

Wu Yaoqin looked at Zhao Gangjun tenderly, and said, "I didn't expect that you are really good at taking care of people."

"Hey, it's just a trivial matter." Zhao Gangjun touched his head and said, "It's not really a caretaker."

"Thank you."

Wu Yaoqin sighed, and said, "When I was alone, sometimes I got hurt, and there was no one to comfort me."

"I'll comfort you later."

Zhao Gangjun patted his chest and said.

It's just that as soon as he said this, Zhao Gangjun felt that there was something wrong.

Why do you want me to comfort you? I'm not Wu Yaoqin.

Wu Yaoqin's face blushed slightly, and then she smiled and said to Zhao Gangjun, "You said that!"

Looking at Wu Yaoqin's pretty face and skin, it can't be seen that Wu Yaoqin is in her 30s, but her figure is full of the unique charm of a mature young woman.

Zhao Gangjun suddenly became a little distracted.

"I'll go chop the vegetables."

Zhao Gangjun lowered his head in embarrassment and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at Zhao Gangjun's back, Wu Yaoqin smiled and walked in.

Zhao Gangjun held a kitchen knife in one hand, pressed the other hand on the vegetables, and began to cut. Although he was cutting the vegetables, the image of the night he and Wu Yaoqin were in the hotel appeared in Zhao Gangjun's mind.

All kinds of charming amorous feelings in the picture made Zhao Gangjun's face turn redder.

At this moment, a gentle and delicate body gently hugged Zhao Gangjun from behind.

Zhao Gangjun's body hardened, and of course, his lower body also hardened.

"Cut the vegetables, I'll help you watch."

Wu Yaoqin just put her arms around Zhao Gangjun from behind and said with a smile.

"Uh, good!"

Zhao Gangjun lowered his head, looked at the tender little hands hugging his waist, and felt that his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a quilt in winter, very warm.

Soon, the vegetables will be cut.

Zhao Gangjun did not cook, but stretched out his hand and lightly pressed Wu Yaoqin's hand.

Then, Zhao Gangjun turned around slowly and stood face to face with Wu Yaoqin.

Wu Yaoqin was lower than Zhao Gangjun, so she looked up at Zhao Gangjun.

Wu Yaoqin's eyes were so gentle that Zhao Gangjun's heart was instantly touched.

Zhao Gangjun's mind was very clear at this time, and he hadn't drank like that day, but Zhao Gangjun slowly lowered his head.

Wu Yaoqin, on the other hand, stood on tiptoe with a smile, raised her head, and faced Zhao Gangjun.

The lips of the two slowly pressed together.

Wu Yaoqin's lips are very soft and plump.

Full of sexy taste.

Zhao Gangjun's tongue gently pried open Wu Yaoqin's teeth, and Wu Yaoqin responded gently to Zhao Gangjun.

And Zhao Gangjun's hand also moved down from Wu Yaoqin's waist, got into Wu Yaoqin's home shorts, and pressed on Wu Yaoqin's upright buttocks.

It has a very full and elastic feel in the hand.

Zhao Gangjun kneaded vigorously twice.

Wu Yaoqin hummed slightly, but then put her hands behind her back, pulled Zhao Gangjun's hand up, and moved it to her chest.

Zhao Gangjun grabbed the soft and upright hill and kneaded it wantonly.

Wu Yaoqin wrapped her hands around Zhao Gangjun's neck, holding Zhao Gangjun tightly, and Zhao Gangjun's hand on Wu Yaoqin's hip also slowly moved down.

Zhao Gangjun's fingers moved slightly, and Wu Yaoqin's body also trembled slightly, and the sound of breathing became heavy.

Wu Yaoqin slowly let go of one of her hands, moved underneath, and got into Zhao Gangjun's pants.

Zhao Gangjun only felt a magical feeling rising from under his body, and then he saw Wu Yaoqin's body squatting down slowly.

"hiss!"

Zhao Gangjun took a deep breath, feeling the warm and humid feeling under his body, Zhao Gangjun's whole body seemed to be melting.

The charm of a mature young woman is vividly reflected in Wu Yaoqin's body. The delicate tongue seems to be a living thing, which makes Zhao Gangjun immersed in bursts of wonderful feelings.

I don't know how long it took.

Zhao Gangjun's body trembled violently, while Wu Yaoqin, who was below him, hugged Zhao Gangjun's hips tightly with both hands.

Cuckoo.

The sound of something being swallowed.

Wu Yaoqin raised her head with a smile, looked at Zhao Gangjun, and then gently cleaned the residue under Zhao Gangjun's body with her fragrant tongue.

Just then, footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Mom, I'm back."