goddess of the sun

Although they agreed to do it together, Zhao Meijing was still embarrassed to do it in front of Yang Qiaoan, so she wanted him to go out.

Chen Junyu was about to speak, but Yang Qiao'an got there first: "Meijing, I'm not in a hurry. Why don't you help Junyu first? I'll sit on the sofa and wait. Don't worry about me. After all, we are all elders. Junyu definitely won’t care, right?”

Yang Qiaoan looked at Chen Junyu and asked with a smile.

"This..." Zhao Meijing also looked at Chen Junyu.

Chen Junyu nodded: "Aunt Meijing, let's get started. You are all elders anyway, I won't care."

"it is good."

Zhao Meijing took a deep breath, picked up the equipment placed aside and started operating it.

Yang Qiaoan came to the sofa in the room and sat down.

Because the sofa was on one side, Zhao Meijing stood beside the bed and started to help Chen Junyu operate it, but her back was to Yang Qiaoan and she did not notice her movements.

Yang Qiaoan seemed to be feeling particularly excited.

She came to the sofa and sat down, then took off her shoes and sat on the sofa. Then she gave Chen Junyu a charming look and raised her legs, letting Chen Junyu see her abyss black hole and the black hole blocking it again. forest.

thump! !

At this time, Zhao Meijing, who was standing beside the bed, was heartbeating rapidly.

When she thought that behind her was her best friend Yang Qiaoan, who was helping Junyu remove his hair, the feeling that made her heart beat faster came over her instantly.

Because this room is the back room and is usually used for rest, the light in the room is relatively dim.

In this dim environment, a strange emotion seems to arise in people's hearts, which infinitely magnifies the desires deep in their hearts.

Zhao Meijing has reached out to hold Chen Junyu's...i.

But she didn't start cutting his hair for a moment, but wanted to turn around and see if her best friend Yang Qiaoan was also looking at her and Chen Junyu's mighty brother.

But she was too shy to look back, so she could only continue to help Chen Junyu start hair cutting.

"Hiss~" After Chen Junyu took a breath, he looked at Zhao Meijing in front of him and said: "Aunt Meijing, your grip is too tight. It hurts a little."

It's not because you are too big... Zhao Meijing wanted to complain, but Yang Qiaoan asked her to stop: "Auntie knows, she will be gentle."

Then she carefully started to give brother Chen Junyu a haircut.

And the next second.

Chen Junyu turned his head and looked behind Zhao Meijing. He saw the wife Yang Qiaoan sitting on the sofa. The brother looked up at Aunt Meijing and roared to the sky.

Because this time.

Yang Qiaoan looked at Chen Junyu with a charming look in her eyes. Her plump and seductive little mouth opened, then she held a finger in her mouth and spread her legs towards him, with infinite darkness.

Yang Qiaoan's lush black forest is before your eyes.

Chapter 38: Aunt Meijing’s hands were burned

lure!

She actually seduced him while Aunt Meijing was giving his "brother" a haircut.

What Yang Qiaoan did was simply an evil act.

Chen Junyu looked at her, and then looked at Aunt Meijing, who was helping her brother get a haircut with her hands on her.

Under double stimulation.

That feeling is about to explode in an instant.

"Junyu, are you okay?"

Zhao Meijing noticed something was wrong with Chen Junyu at this time and asked aloud. But when she felt the object in her hand, she exclaimed in her heart, "It's so hot, my hand is about to be burned."

She stared blankly at the big drill in her hand that was facing her and foaming at the mouth, and then looked at Chen Junyu on the bed. Her support turned into a grip, her movements became slower, and her strength became lighter.

But it's because she is very light and gentle.

The feeling of excitement invaded even more intensely.

Chen Junyu felt like he was going crazy.

But he still endured it and said: "It's okay, Aunt Meijing, you can continue, you can use harder and faster, I can bear it."

"Oh, okay, okay." Zhao Meijing nodded casually and didn't look again.

Then he picked up the foam lying aside and sprayed it on Chen Junyu. He stretched out his hands and rubbed it to make it smoother. Then he picked up the hair clipper and started to "haircut" him.

Zhao Meijing did not dare to be careless in this process.

Because if you are not careful, Chen Junyu may be injured.

Chen Junyu looked at the hair clipper in Aunt Zhao Meijing's hand and did not dare to say anything. He held his breath, fearing that if he made a big move, Aunt Meijing would fall into the wrong position the next second.

But right now.

Yang Qiaoan, who was sitting on the sofa behind Zhao Meijing, started acting like a monster again.

She stood up from the sofa, quietly lifted her thigh with one hand, and moved her hand, revealing the alluring black forest.

The forest has been covered with some white frost.

She touched her mouth lightly with her other hand, and when she looked at Chen Junyu, the expression on her face was surprisingly rippling.

In the process.

She looked at the busy Zhao Meijing helping Chen Junyu again, thinking that she might find out that she was seducing Chen Junyu at any time.

time.

A strong sense of stimulation filled her body, making it difficult for her to control herself.

If Zhao Meijing turned around and took a look at this time, she would definitely see Yang Qiaoan's evil movements and how seductive her expressions were. But at this time, she was covering Chen Junyu's electric heating rod and helping him get a haircut, and she did not dare to be distracted in the slightest. .

Yang Qiaoan seemed to know this, and his actions became more and more bold, and he even began to busy himself and enjoy himself in front of Chen Junyu.

'I wonder if Qiao An is looking at Junyu here? "

When Zhao Meijing was helping Chen Jun's brother Yu get a haircut, an idea came to her mind.

Brother Chen Junyu's head is not only big, but also hot.

hold in hand.

It was like holding a red-hot iron rod, very hot to the touch.

Seeing such a thing, she was trembling inside. Where is Yang Qiaoan?There was no way she had no reaction at all. Was she also watching Chen Junyu?

Although Zhao Meijing thought in her mind, she did not turn around to investigate, let alone look at Yang Qiaoan.

Just keep busy with what you are doing.

After a while.

Zhao Meijing took a long breath and said, "It's finally okay."

She wiped some sweat from her face and looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction.

But the other one was still holding on to it, as if it was glued to it.

She felt the fiery temperature and the hard-as-iron feeling. When she thought about being stabbed with acupuncture by Chen Junyu last night, her eyes showed a hint of charm, but behind her was her best friend Yang Qiaoan. She could only turn her heart to The thoughts were driven away and he let go.

Then he said: "Junyu, I will help your Aunt Qiao An cut her hair later. If you are okay, please leave first."

"That's okay, Aunt Meijing, I'd better wait for you here." Chen Junyu refused without thinking. "

"Can...."

Before Zhao Meijing could express her concerns, Yang Qiaoan behind her said, "Meijing, it's okay, just let him stay here. Anyway...it's just a haircut..."

"This..." Zhao Meijing looked at Yang Qiaoan hesitantly.

Is it really just a haircut?

As a mature woman, she knew very well what a woman valued, but now Yang Qiaoan didn't care about being seen by Junyu.

Could it be that she...

Zhao Meijing kept a trace of doubt in her heart and nodded in agreement: "Okay, since you don't care about Qiao An anymore, it's up to you. But Junyu, you can't peek at Aunt Qiao An, you know?"

Zhao Meijing gives a warning.

Chen Junyu agreed smoothly and came to sit on the sofa.

But as soon as he sat down, he found that the sofa was already soaked with water. It was apparently caused by Yang Qiaoan while he was busy working just now.

Yang Qiaoan had already come to the bed at this time.

She saw that Chen Junyu had already sat down on the sofa, and saw that the sofa had become wet, so she smiled lightly at him.

Then she went down and lifted up her red skirt so that Zhao Meijing could start cutting her hair.

If Zhao Meijing wasn't in front of her, she would definitely get rid of all the burdens on her body, then run over and take off Chen Junyu's clothes, and bite that bad guy hard with her plump and attractive mouth.

Zhao Meijing saw her best friend Yang Qiaoan looking so anxious, and looked back at Chen Junyu. When she saw that he was sitting on the sofa and not looking at him, she started to help Yang Qiaoan get a haircut.

She looked at Yang Qiaoan's "hair" underneath and thought it was so lush, like a dark forest. No wonder she kept complaining that she felt uncomfortable and wanted her help to straighten it.

"Qiao An, let me start!"

"Well, let's get started." Yang Qiaoan nodded, and glanced at Chen Junyu sitting on the sofa from the corner of his eye, smiling seductively.

Zhao Meijing picked up the spray and auxiliary equipment on the side and sprayed it, "Puff! Puff!"

After a few strokes, he started giving Yang Qiaoan a formal haircut.

But as a newlywed, Yang Qiaoan's body was far more sensitive than Zhao Meijing imagined. As soon as she touched it, some spring water emerged from the forest and flowed onto her hand.

This made her freeze and look at Yang Qiaoan blankly.

Yang Qiaoan's face became hot and she explained: "I'm... quite sensitive, so don't think too much about it."

"Yes, I understand." Zhao Meijing nodded. As a woman, she understood what Yang Qiaoan was going through at this time.

But she never imagined that Yang Qiaoan was so sensitive because Chen Junyu was watching her on the sofa not far away.

Moreover, he had seduced Chen Junyu just now, and the forest was so sensitive that a clear spring could flow out at the touch of it.

Zhao Meijing looked at her hands, and a strange picture suddenly appeared in her mind. She was helping her best friend Yang Qiaoan with her hand work... The thought of this scared her and she quickly started to cut her hair seriously.

It was over soon after.

"Okay, Qiao An, take a look and see if you are satisfied."

Zhao Meijing packed her things and said.

Yang Qiaoan lowered his head and saw the smooth white steamed bun coming into view. He nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself: "If Chen Junyu saw it, would he bite this steamed bun of his?"

Chapter 39; Aunt Meijing

"Meijing, thank you."

After completing the "haircut" of his clam, Yang Qiaoan expressed his gratitude to Zhao Meijing, and then took out the money to give it to her.

Zhao Meijing took a look and stopped her quickly: "Qiao An, why are you so polite to me? Forget about the money."

"How can this work? You are open for business and I am a customer. Although we are good sisters and best friends, we still have to divide what should be divided clearly. If you don't accept it, I won't dare to come again next time." Yang Qiaoan stuffed the money into In the hands of Zhao Meijing.

"This...that's fine."

Seeing Yang Qiaoan's serious face, Zhao Meijing finally accepted the money.

"That's it! Okay, I still have something to do at home, so I'll go back first. I'll go to your house to see you tonight when I'm free." Yang Qiao'an said, looking at Chen Junyu meaningfully.

"Okay, I'll make some delicious food for you tonight, and I'll give it to you." Zhao Meijing responded with a smile, and then sent Yang Qiaoan out the door.

After sending Yang Qiao'an away, he walked into the back room when he saw that Chen Junyu didn't come out.

But as soon as I walked in the door.

Suddenly, a pair of strong arms pulled her over, then hugged her tightly and pressed her against the wall.

"Ah! Junyu, you...how..." Zhao Meijing was frightened. She looked up and saw Chen Junyu looking at her with longing eyes, and her heart trembled.

"Aunt Meijing, I miss you." Chen Junyu was attracted by the sexy look of Aunt Meijing pressed against the wall, and couldn't help but lower his head to her and smell her breath.

It smelled so good that I wanted to bite her hard, every place on her body.