"Young handsome boy, are you hungry? You, Sister Zhang, are hungry too."
"Then shall we go out to eat or eat at home? Shall I cook a meal for you?"
"No, the steaks are all ready. Sister Zhang will fry some pieces for you."
"No, why are you so embarrassed? I don't know where I can let you cook in this courtyard."
"Haha, the yard is the dividend you won. You should take it. Okay, just forget about the food."
After saying that, Zhang Longjuan went to the south room. There was only a small room there, which had been converted into a kitchen. Dong Xuebin also followed in and wanted to help, but he didn't know how to cook Western food. After struggling for a long time, it was a waste of help. In the end, he was
Sister Zhang was blasted away and had no choice but to go out.
What to do?
Clean up the yard.
Dong Xuebin didn't want to be idle either, and he loved this courtyard so much that he suddenly couldn't get rid of the sand in his eyes. When he saw fallen leaves in the courtyard, he brought a broom and glass from the corner over there.
I started to clean up the crumbs. The courtyard was relatively easy to clean, but the area just after entering the door was not so easy to clean. Behind the door was not transparent to the courtyard, but there was a corridor similar to a foyer, with faces. Well, they
The local dialect is called shadow, the common saying is called wall, the real name should be called shadow wall, that is, the area surrounded by the shadow wall, the gate and the west door opening is not very smooth and has many pits. After all, it has been too long, so it is very difficult for Dong Xuebin to clean it.
It was strenuous, and sometimes he had to bend down to pick up leaves one by one, but he was still very energetic and excited about it.
What a nice yard.
The more I look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.
"Boy, where have you gone?"
"Hey Sister Zhang, I'm here."
"Come here, come here, it's time to eat!"
"Okay, wait until I put down the broom."
"Are you still sweeping the floor? Come quickly, it will get cold soon."
Dong Xuebin threw down his broom and entered the yard. Suddenly, there were several plates of food on the stone table in the yard, fried steak, fried potatoes, a bottle of red wine and dessert. Of course, the dessert must be
Sister Zhang bought it yesterday or in the morning. Sister Zhang would definitely not be able to make such a beautiful dessert cake.
After washing his hands, Dong Xuebin sat down.
"How about trying it?" Zhang Longjuan said with a smile: "If you dare to say it's not delicious, your sister Zhang will pull your ears. Ha, try the steak first."
Dong Xuebin tasted it and said, "Hmm, it's so fragrant."
Zhang Longjuan pointed at him, "If you can talk, let's eat!"
"You eat too." Dong Xuebin also gave her a chopstick, "Are you not busy today?"
"Not busy." Zhang Longjuan said.
"Then shall I accompany you for a walk?" Dong Xuebin asked.
Zhang Longjuan smiled and said: "Sister Zhang, you have only been abroad for a few years. You have always lived in the capital before. You have never been to any place. Why are you shopping?"
Dong Xuebin said: "I have nothing to do today, what about us in the afternoon?"
"Just wait." Zhang Longjuan looked at him, "I happen to have something to ask you for."
"What's the matter? Tell me." Dong Xuebin took a bite of fried potatoes, which were also very fragrant.
"Let's talk after eating, don't be in a hurry." Zhang Longjuan took a look at her legs and ate it gracefully. She didn't look like a lady at all, she was careless in everything she did, but she wasn't careless in that sense, she was very temperamental.
A kind of meaning, special atmosphere and generosity.
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After meal.
Master bedroom in the north house.
"Sister Zhang, what are you doing?"
"Come in first and I'll tell you."
"If you have anything to say, just tell me. I will definitely do it if I can."
"Let your kid come in, haha, look how scared you are, your sister Zhang won't eat you!"
Zhang Longjuan entered the bedroom first and looked at the sexy underwear, stockings, shirts and other clothes she had thrown on the bed before. Sister Zhang didn't say anything, and her plump buttocks wrapped in small leather pants were pressed against the red satin sheet.
After sitting down, Zhang Longjuan gestured to Dong Xuebin to sit down quickly.
Dong Xuebin blinked and sat next to her on the bed, "What do you think?"
Zhang Longjuan looked at him and smiled heartily, "Look at you, Sister Zhang, are you getting old?"
Dong Xuebin took a closer look and said, "No, you are young enough. You don't look like someone your age at all. You don't have any wrinkles."
"Ha, I'm wearing makeup." Zhang Longjuan said.
"That's young too." Dong Xuebin boasted.
"Come on, you, Sister Zhang, know what you are doing. You are in your early forties and you are so young." After Zhang Longjuan finished speaking, she actually lifted some of the leopard-print hair on her belly and pointed at her belly, "Look.
Look, the flesh on your sister Zhang’s belly is a little wrinkled.”
Dong Xuebin's face felt hot, "Ahem, no, it's pretty good."
To be honest, Zhang Longjuan does take good care of herself. Although she exaggerates, she is already forty years old. It is impossible for her to be the same as someone in her twenties. To be fair, Sister Zhang still maintains a very good figure.
Not bad, no obvious flaws.
But Zhang Longjuan was obviously not satisfied. She put her arm around Dong Xuebin's shoulders and said, "Boy, don't hide it from me. Your sister Zhang heard about it from Lao Xu. That old guy is so young and beautiful now. It seems that he is
Is it thanks to you? I heard that you gave her some kind of traditional Chinese medicine massage, which made Lao Xu younger and younger? Originally, you, Sister Zhang, didn’t believe this, but Lao Xu was in front, and I didn’t believe it.
Look, look at the corner of your sister Zhang's eyes. She has been very busy recently and has another wrinkle. I'm also upset. Since you have this ability, since you can make Lao Xu so young, isn't it right?
Do it for you, Sister Zhang? I don’t ask for too much, I just need to be five years younger!"
Dong Xuebin sweated and realized what happened, "This..."
Zhang Longjuan smiled and glared, "What's the matter? Do you still have any questions?"
Dong Xuebin hurriedly said: "No, no, no, no, cough, even my massage is also based on physical fitness. Not everyone can do it, and the effect is different for everyone." Seeing Zhang Longjuan glared again, Dong Xuebin said quickly
: "But I think there's nothing wrong with you. There's absolutely nothing wrong with your physique."
"Then come quickly!" Zhang Longjuan couldn't wait any longer.
Dong Xuebin wiped his sweat and said, "But you can't do this."
Zhang Longjuan smiled and said: "What do you want me to ask you to do? Deyun Gong?"
"That's not necessary." Dong Xuebin touched his nose and glanced at her, "You have to take off your makeup first, put your hair up, and then your clothes..."
Zhang Longjuan squinted her eyes, "Took off your clothes?"
"No, just don't wear too much, because I have to find acupuncture points. It's not accurate through clothes, and the effect is limited through things." Dong Xuebin was mainly afraid that REVERSE would restore the clothes, which would expose his skin.
Yes, so this is a prerequisite.
"No problem." Zhang Longjuan stood up and said, "Sister Zhang, go take off your makeup first."
"Okay, then I'm going to get ready." Dong Xuebin also pretended to roll up his sleeves to make Sister Zhang look younger. This is what Dong Xuebin has wanted to do for a long time, but he has never brought it up. Now Zhang Longjuan
After saying it, Dong Xuebin would naturally not refuse, let alone being given such a good courtyard house and having helped him so much, Dong Xuebin would definitely spare no effort. After so many days of accumulation, Dong Xuebin almost
I didn’t even use the remaining time. I had two hours, which is not bad.
Five minutes later.
Zhang Longjuan is back.
When Dong Xuebin looked at her face, he found some subtle crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, a small spot at the corners of her mouth, and some red spots on her skin. She had just put on foundation and heavy makeup, so naturally
What was invisible is now more obvious.
Zhang Longjuan laughed, "Isn't it ugly?"
Dong Xuebin said sincerely: "No, it looks good now. Who doesn't have any flaws on his face? If you don't talk about others, just look at me, here, here..." Dong Xuebin pointed to his face, "Are you having trouble again?
?There are also red spots, and I only have two moles. I am like this even in my twenties, let alone you. No one has a flawless face, and even those celebrities have it all covered with makeup."
"You're the only one with a sweet mouth."
"I'm telling the truth."
"Haha, come on, come on."
"Okay, what about your...clothes?"
Zhang Longjuan couldn't wait to sit down. Without blushing, she picked up the leopard print shirt with her backhand, rolled it up, took it off from her neck, and threw it on the pillow not far away. Suddenly, a black and purple shirt appeared.
The lace hollow bra was exposed, wrapping the two plump balls, shaking on her chest. It took a few seconds to stabilize, and she gave Dong Xuebin a white look.
So white!
So deep!
"Take off your pants too?"
"Uh, no need for now."
"Okay, come on, come on."
"Well, you may feel a little sore, numb and swollen for a while, please bear with it."
"As long as I can be a few years younger, I will bear it if you prick your sister Zhang with a needle, ha."
Dong Xuebin's mouth was a little dry, and after swallowing his dry throat, he sat next to Zhang Longjuan, looked at her, stretched out his hand to pinch her face, and rubbed her temples.
Zhang Longjuan closed her eyes and said, "Comfortable!"
Dong Xuebin thought of something, "By the way, you haven't been seriously injured before, right?"
"Why do you ask that? No, right?" Zhang Longjuan didn't open her eyes.
"Have you had any surgery?" Dong Xuebin continued.
"I had a few stitches on my leg in the early years, but the rest are gone, right?" Zhang Longjuan replied.
"You little thing, stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I can't wait any longer." Zhang Longjuan casually patted his thigh and urged him.
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly. He must ask clearly. Otherwise, if Zhang Longjuan had her appendix cut, wouldn't his recovery cause her appendix to grow back? In this case, he must concentrate on avoiding it as much as possible in advance, otherwise it would really happen.
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