Watching Qi Yuanlan enter the bathroom, Fan Jianqiang stood up. On the wooden shelf on the wall next to the window sill, he saw more than a dozen fashion magazines, but could not find any books such as celebrity biographies.
After searching, he came to the front of the TV cabinet and opened the drawer of the cabinet. In one drawer were remote controls, disposable garbage bags, car accessories, light bulbs and other items. When he opened the second drawer, Fan Jianqiang suddenly saw what was inside.
There is a square cardboard box with the packaging printed on it...
Fan Jianqiang's eyes widened, this... is the electric balls and lubricating water used by women!
Fan Jianqiang swallowed. Behind the paper box, there was another rectangular box, which turned out to be a plastic stick that simulated that thing of a man!
Damn it, such a personal item is placed openly in the drawer of the TV cabinet in the living room! Does she never have guests at home?
I don’t know whether the temperature of the air conditioner was set too high or whether it was because he was a little hot-blooded. Fan Qiangqiang felt a little hot.
It seems like you should prepare a few sets of this kind of thing!
Closing the drawer gently, Fan Qianqiang continued to check the other drawers. There were no more personal items.
Fan Jianqiang sat back on the sofa and suddenly thought, Qi Yuanlan is actually good. Although she is a forty-year-old woman, she is well-maintained. She looks like a woman in her early thirties. She is naturally beautiful, but her private life is not.
Chaos, it's just that when a woman is like a wolf in her thirties and a tiger in her forties, she closes the door and uses these props to quench her thirst, without hurting or disturbing anyone.
It's pitiful when you think about it.
Fan Qianqiang thought of her rudeness to Zhuang Qiurong last year, and suddenly felt that it was hard to say whether Qi Yuanlan was like that because she had psychological problems due to living alone for too long. Therefore, if she thinks about it with a more tolerant attitude, it is not
What a big deal that cannot be forgiven.
Twenty minutes later, Qi Yuanlan suddenly shouted in the bathroom: "Xiao Fan!"
Fan Jianqiang was startled, wondering if he wanted something like that?! He stood up, walked to the bathroom, and said, "Mr. Qi, what's the matter?"
Qi Yuanlan's tone was a little strange, and she said: "Xiao Fan, I'm so sorry, can you help me?"
Fan Jianqiang’s head is covered with black lines. You’ve been washing it for so long, don’t you think you don’t have any shampoo or shower gel?!
"you say."
"I was busy talking to you just now, and I forgot...I forgot to bring in clean clothes. Can you help me? It's on the bed."
Damn it, such a vulgar idea...
"Okay, no problem."
Fan Jianqiang walked into the master room, and sure enough, a simple set of underwear was placed on the bed, with black lace and a thin black tulle in the secret area, almost no different from transparent ones. The pair of panties,
The materials are cut to the extreme, fully displaying what should be seen and what should not be seen in a woman's mysterious parts.
Fan Jianqiang's heartbeat accelerated and his mouth went dry. Thinking of the location of Qi Yuanlan's magic pattern, he couldn't help but have evil thoughts.
Picking up this set of underwear, Fan Jianqiang swallowed continuously. He couldn't help but put the small hood in front of his nose and smelled it. He walked towards the bathroom with a wicked smile. At this moment, there was a sudden sound in his ears.
The voice of goddess Aya.
"Master, I would like to remind you that in this collection mission, if you do not collect before obtaining the admiration of the collection target, the mission will fail."
Fan Jianqiang was startled, and his mind immediately came to his senses.
"Declared failure?!" He took a breath, secretly calling out the danger, walked to the door of the bathroom, knocked lightly on the frosted glass door, and said: "Bring it here, Mr. Qi."
Fan Qiangqiang was afraid that Qi Yuanlan would ask him to take it in, but Qi Yuanlan said: "Bring it in for me, don't worry, I have a ### room structure inside."
What?!
Fan Jianqiang was stunned for a moment, but he opened the door. The steam was lingering like a fairy spirit. Inside was a cylindrical single room made of translucent glass. Because of the steam evaporating, it was impossible to see the inside clearly.
"Just hang it on the clothes hook for me, thank you."
Fan Qiangqiang said you're welcome and did as she asked, then walked out and closed the door.
After taking a long breath, Fan Jianqiang returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
It's so dangerous. If you do something you shouldn't do in advance, the mission will fail. Failure of the mission means that all the skills will disappear. If you have to start over, don't do it again. It's impossible to catch up with others.
Got it!
Not long after, the bathroom door opened, and Qi Yuanlan walked out with a blushing face.
This woman made it clear that she was in an ambiguous situation, so she didn't even bother to put on more clothes. She just walked to the dining room, picked up a bottle of red wine and two wine glasses from the pocket bar in the dining room, and walked over with a smile.
"Xiao Fan, let's have a drink and chat." She smiled bitterly, "To be honest, I'm always alone at home. It's deserted. When I come back every night, apart from watching TV and reading magazines,
There aren’t many activities here, so I’m actually very happy to have you chatting with me.”
Qi Yuanlan poured a third of a glass of red wine for Fan Jianqiang, and poured another quarter for herself. Women understand the importance of elegance. At this age, as long as they are not housewives, they all understand that when they are young, they
At any age, what women should retain most is their temperament.
Zhao Yazhi, Zhang Manyu, the older they are, the more temperamental they are. A woman's elegance and intellectuality are more attractive than youthfulness in certain situations.
Qi Yuanlan, in particular, maintains her figure very well. The cosmetics she uses are all expensive products brought from France. Her movements are all naturally cultivated with the elegant temperament of an adult.
Wearing a yukata, two-thirds of her thighs are exposed, and the groove on her chest is in the most suitable position. For her, it is accurate to the millimeter.
"Mr. Qi, in fact, the colleagues in the company are quite good. You can give it a try, get in touch with them more, and participate in more group activities that everyone can do together. You will definitely gain unexpected rewards."
Qi Yuanlan smiled and said: "I'm afraid that others will say that I'm old and don't practice cultivation. At this age, I still play with other young people. You tell me, you young people go to disco, go to karaoke, go rafting, go skating, whatever.
Is it something that an aunt like me can play with?"
Fan Jianqiang said with a smile: "Aunts are already here, how can any aunt be as beautiful as you, Mr. Qi?"
Qi Yuanlan said angrily: "You are flattering me. I know it. You can't hide it from me."
Fan Jianqiang said seriously: "I am telling the truth. Mr. Qi, you not only look young, but you are also temperamental and beautiful."
Qi Yuanlan put one hand on her smooth and jade-like knees, held up the red wine glass with the other hand, and raised her head to drink. The roundness and deep grooves on her chest were displayed in front of Fan Jianqiang without any taboo, as if she didn't notice it.
Same.
"Thank you, Xiao Fan, although I know you are complimenting me, but I am also very happy...Why don't you drink? Are you still afraid that I will add drugs to the wine?"
"No way! I'll drink." Fan Qianqiang took a sip. After drinking, Fan Qianqiang saw Qi Yuanlan's eyes staring at him.
All men know what that look means, it is hot and full of desire for men, and it does not hide it at all.
If it had been another man, he would have been too embarrassed to look directly at her, or he would have acted rudely and pounced on her.
But is Uncle Fan so easy to be seduced by women? His eyes looked extremely clear and he asked: "Mr. Qi, haven't I washed my face?"
Qi Yuanlan was a little surprised by Fan Jianqiang's reaction. She was slightly startled and said with a smile: "Don't keep calling me Mr. Qi. When there are no outsiders, you can call me Sister Lan."
"Sister Lan."
"Be good." Qi Yuanlan smiled brightly.
After chatting casually for a while, Qi Yuanlan suddenly straightened his waist, frowned and said: "You are old just because you are old. You have worked all day today, and now your back is sore. Xiao Fan,
Can you press my waist for me?"
Damn it, before it was verbal, then body language, now I just use my body to hook up!
Hey, don't you have what you need in the drawer of your TV cabinet?
"I am happy to serve Sister Lan." Fan Qiangqiang thought to himself, you are really blessed to have cultivated in several lifetimes, and I am an intern god!
Qi Yuanlan said: "Thank you."
Fan Qiangqiang said carelessly: "It's okay, Sister Lan, you take such good care of me, so I should do some small things for you."
Qi Yuanlan turned around on the sofa, sat cross-legged, and bent down slightly.
Fan Jianqiang put his hand on her back, exerted slight pressure on her fingers, and asked, "Is the strength okay?"
"Yeah, okay, it's just right."
Qi Yuanlan is forty years old, but she doesn't have any extra fat on her waist. She is either at work or at home all day long, and she doesn't know how she maintains her figure!
After pressing for a while, Qi Yuanlan unexpectedly said: "Xiao Fan, you are very good. You pressed really well! You used your strength very well! It's so comfortable!"
"Yeah."
"You shouldn't have learned it before, right?"
"I haven't learned anything."
"Ah... you pressed on the sore spot on my waist! Be gentle... be gentle..."
Qi Yuanlan was hurt and couldn't help but scream. Maybe she didn't mean to scream, but to Uncle Fan's ears, it sounded more like a sound made by getting some kind of satisfaction on the bed. Uncle Fan felt
I feel like a certain part of myself is ready to move.
Suddenly remembering Goddess Aya's previous warning, Fan Jianqiang quickly weakened his strength and moved his fingers to her back.
Qi Yuanlan's expression was infatuated, her starry eyes opened slightly, and she felt that the man's hand on her back was like magic. Although it didn't touch any key parts, it made her heart feel hot.
"My legs are crossed and my legs are numb. Can I lie down?" Qi Yuanlan's voice became charming.
"Okay?" Fan Qianqiang replied uncertainly.
Qi Yuanlan didn't turn around, she stretched her legs and stuffed them next to Fan Qiangqiang's buttocks. She probably didn't think that when she lay down, the hem of her white bathrobe lifted up a little. It was already just short.
It can cover one-third of the legs. This slight lift immediately reveals a little bit of the black lace panties worn underneath...