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Chapter 166 Beauty and Wine

"Come on, to celebrate our little princess's birthday, everyone will have a good time." Zhou Zihan stood up with beer.

"Come on... do it!" Everyone hugged each other. Although there were only four people on this birthday party, the warm atmosphere was not bad at all.

Zhou Zihan even ate the delicious food on the table, praising her while eating. Xiao’s mother was so happy that she could not hear it. The compressed biscuits in the ancient tomb torture his little stomach.

This lively atmosphere lasted for more than an hour. Xiao Ying drank so much that she couldn't raise her head. Her best friend Han Lin also shook her left and right, and the situation was not optimistic.

"Aunt Song, let's take them back to the bedroom first." As he said that, Zhou Zihan picked up Xiao Ying, and Xiao's mother also helped Han Lin up.

After covering the two drunks with a blanket, the two left the bedroom. "How is Xiaohan? Do you want to have two drinks with Aunt Song?" Xiao's mother had a good alcohol tolerance. Although she drank a lot, her face was just a little red.

"Of course there is no problem, I will accompany you to the end! The beauty is so kind to be with good wine! Hehe..." Seeing Xiao's mother's interest, Zhou Zihan said boldly.

Xiao’s mother’s heart, which had been suppressed for many years, was finally released today, and she was no longer artificial and drank it directly into the bottle sip.

Naturally, there were many topics between the two, which made Zhou Zihan's awe for this strong mother even more. If someone else had lived such a life, he would have remarried long ago.

The two of them gave up until they had emptied all the bottles. Zhou Zihan even used the wine to cover her wolf hands quietly. Xiao’s mother’s beautiful legs wearing stockings smelled the unique smell of this mature woman. Zhou Zihan’s heartbeat was thumping.

"Aunt Song, will I help you back to the house?" Zhou Zihan asked with concern at Xiao's mother with blurred eyes.

"Well, I've said so much today, I'm making a joke!" Xiao's mother put her arm on Zhou Zihan's neck, as if she didn't feel the wolf's hand lifting oil on her chest.

"Where did the joke come from? Xiaohan can understand the aunt's feelings for so many years." As he said that, he picked Xiao's mother up and walked towards the bedroom.

Xiao's mother was also scared by Zhou Zihan's sudden action and screamed, her face turned red, and she pounded Zhou Zihan's chest like a coquettish act, but her heart was extremely sweet. She seemed to have never enjoyed such treatment except for the wedding night.

Zhou Zihan gently placed Xiao’s mother on the bed, squatted down and wanted to take off her shoes. Seeing this, Xiao’s mother jumped around and hurriedly reached out to stop him. Years of loneliness made her resist such ambiguous movement.

"I'll do it myself. You've drunk a lot, so lie on the sofa outside and rest for a while."

How could Zhou Zihan, who had not yet revealed enough, stop? For some reason, the mature mother Xiao always gave him a special feeling.

"Auntie, today you can enjoy the treatment a woman should have." After Zhou Zihan said, his heartbeat even more violently, for fear that the other party would see Xiao's unhappy face.

However, what made Zhou Zihan glad that Xiao’s mother just turned red and lowered her head to accept it. She thought to herself that she was, why can’t I enjoy it when I was a woman? The boy’s service to take off my shoes.

After taking off his shoes, Zhou Zihan held the jade feet in black stockings in his hand and admired them carefully.
Chapter completed!
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