Chapter 1604 [56 Years Old! 】

evening.

It's past seven.

It was getting dark and the sun was almost setting.

In the north room of the courtyard, Dong Xuebin was still pressing Zhang Longjuan on his body, arms, thighs, neck, and the movements of his hands became more and more mechanical. There was no way. At first, Dong Xuebin enjoyed it. After all, such a coquettish beauty The child lay there and let him massage, Dong Xuebin took advantage of it for a long time, but one hour, three hours, five hours passed, Dong Xuebin was already numb, and even almost fell asleep, fainted He squeezed it so deeply that he didn't know where his hand was, so tired.

Hu Chi.

Soft hands.

Dong Xuebin didn't care either and continued to pinch.

After rubbing for about a minute, Dong Xuebin glanced at the eyelids fighting. Immediately, his hands trembled, he almost fainted, and he lost his energy-their hands were actually pinching on Sister Zhang's chest, how did he feel? Such a fleshy head, it turned out to be in the wrong place, Dong Xuebin was very embarrassed, even if he occasionally wiped Sister Zhang a few times, at most, he touched her ditch when pinching the collarbone, and rubbed her flesh when pinching the waist. The edge of the buttocks, but I haven't dared to act so directly. This is a good time. Why did he directly squeeze her chest? He hurriedly inhaled, and carefully took his hand off her bra. He could clearly see that Sister Zhang had a little bit of it. He pinched all the spots red, the bra was wrinkled, and there was a piece of lace material that was opened up. Dong Xuebin quickly squeezed his fingers and used his fingernails to smooth the edge of the piece back, and cleaned it quickly and carefully. The "crime scene".

OK, no problem.

Scared buddy. But it feels great.

Dong Xuebin felt that his hands were full of the smell of fragrant mature women.

Zhang Longjuan still looked peaceful with her eyes closed. She had been on this expression for three hours, and she fell asleep in the afternoon.

"Sister Zhang?"

"..."

"Miss Zhang?"

"……Um?"

"Wake up, it's getting dark."

Dong Xuebin really can't hold it anymore, he also wants to sleep for a while, who can stand to massage for six or seven hours with one touch, he is exhausted.

Zhang Longjuan was woken up, yawned for a long time, opened his eyes to look at him slyly, "I slept this night. What time is it, little handsome guy?"

Dong Xuebin looked at the table. "It's past seven o'clock."

"It's so late?" Zhang Longjuan stretched and sat up from the bed, "Ha, I slept really well, my whole body is relaxed. Comfortable. Good workmanship."

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly. "You're comfortable. I almost broke my hand after pinching it for six hours. Get up quickly, it's time for us to eat."

"What's the effect?" Zhang Longjuan asked.

Dong Xuebin said: "What effect?"

"What did you say about the effect?" Zhang Longjuan narrowed her eyes.

"Hey, I almost forgot!" Dong Xuebin patted his forehead, "Look in the mirror yourself!"

Zhang Longjuan shook her hair, Xu was a little cold, so she grabbed a purple shirt that was thrown on the pillow and put it on her upper body, stepped on high heels and went to the ground, but she was not wearing pants, the hem of the shirt was covered with the same purple lace Underpants, two thighs were exposed at a glance, "Then you, sister Zhang, take a look, eh..." She suddenly reacted, patted her big white legs lightly, and slapped her body, "Why am I? I feel that my thighs are a lot more tender, haha, is it because of the lights? Hey, more elasticity?"

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "You just found out?"

"You said this is the effect of massage?" Zhang Longjuan asked uncertainly.

"What else could it be, look at your little belly?" Dong Xuebin always felt that she had too few clothes, so he didn't dare to look directly at her.

Zhang Longjuan lifted her shirt, "...you turn on the lights a bit louder."

Dong Xuebin went to the door and turned on the lights in the house.

"okay."

Zhang Longjuan took a closer look. She, who has always been laughing and giggling, was also silent for a while, because not to mention the folds and slack on her belly before, she almost lost her belly now, and a little bit of it was still hanging there a few hours ago. The fat is now flat.

"Look in the mirror again?" Dong Xuebin was still satisfied with his "medical skills".

Zhang Longjuan didn't say a word. The first time she was so quiet, she immediately stepped on the sandals and walked to the front of the bedroom wardrobe. There was a large mirror on the front of the entire retro wardrobe. She stood there and stared at the face in the mirror. , this looks like three or four minutes.

The forehead tattoo is gone!

The crow's feet on the corners of the eyes have been reduced by more than half!

The bags under the eyes have lost a lot of weight!

The subtle erythema and scabs on the face are even gone!

Looking at the skin on the neck again, it is much tighter than before!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Dong Xuebin didn't urge anything. He sat on the teacher's chair over there and waited impatiently. He took out a cigarette and lit one. His REVERSE didn't help Zhang Longjuan too much. The eldest sister looks like five or six years old. This is also what Sister Zhang said before if she wants to be five years younger. Dong Xuebin also made her five years younger. Of course, REVERSE spent a lot of his remaining time, but recently accumulated It's a lot, and there's nothing urgent. It's nothing to give to Sister Zhang. It's worth it. Dong Xuebin also hopes that Zhang Longjuan can always be so handsome, cheerful and beautiful, and doesn't want to see her worrying about her old age.

One minute……

two minutes...

three minutes……

Finally, Zhang Longjuan let out a long sigh, then burst into laughter, hugged Dong Xuebin on the chair as soon as she turned around, and gave him a big kiss on the left cheek, "You little bastard, Sister Zhang really loves you so much. If you die, you can really do it, really make you younger sister Zhang?"

Dong Xuebin touched his face and said speechlessly: "Oh, you never believed in co-authoring?"

Zhang Longjuan said as a matter of course: "Who can believe this without seeing it with your own eyes! Ha! Now it is believed! You are absolutely amazing!"

Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "As long as you are satisfied, it didn't cost me six or seven hours in vain."

Zhang Longjuan stroked her long curly hair, "Your sister Zhang was like this when she was just starting to improve in Fuzhou Company. You kid made me five or six years younger!" She pointed to her face, "Look here, ha, the wrinkles are gone, you are more effective than facelifts, look at my sister's neck, people are always on the neck, sometimes the face can't be seen, but the neck can be seen, but What about now? Look at the tight skin on your sister Zhang's neck, who dares to say that I am in my forties in the future, my mother will be in a hurry! Ha!"

Hearing her swear words, Dong Xuebin was also happy, knowing that Sister Zhang was happy, and he was also happy for her. Now Sister Zhang is indeed much more beautiful than before, uh, I can't say that, the change is still not obvious. Yes, in Dong Xuebin's opinion, the beauty of a woman is actually the beauty in the bones and temperament. He thinks that the difference between Sister Zhang and the past is not very big, just some changes in the flesh.

But Zhang Longjuan obviously thinks that the change is too great, and women are more sensitive to appearance, so when she sees Dong Xuebin, she pinches his face and kisses him on the forehead, "Ha, you kid is really your sister Zhang's lucky star. , it's been a good thing since I met your kid!"

Dong Xuebin was a little embarrassed, "It's you who is blessed, it has nothing to do with me."

"I really love you, hurry up, give Sister Zhang another kiss!" Zhang Longjuan hugged him without letting go, and kissed him on the face with a laugh, again and again.

Dong Xuebin's eyes and nose were kissed. He couldn't bear the enthusiasm of Sister Zhang, and coughed: "Sister Zhang, it's time to eat, eat."

"What's the hurry?"

"Uh, it's almost eight o'clock."

"Make me happy again, by the way, come, let's take a photo!" Zhang Longjuan didn't listen to him, slapped his butt hard to get him up, and pulled out the phone from the bag one by one, "This historic The moment must be recorded, come, take a photo with your sister Zhang, ha."

Dong Xuebin sweated: "You put on your pants first."

"Just take a picture of the upper body, come quickly." Zhang Longjuan raised her phone.

Dong Xuebin had no choice but to lean over, and with a click, the camera flashed and took a picture.

Zhang Longjuan took it over and took a look, "You are not photogenic, ha, you are still beautiful, Sister Zhang, look, how young, how soft, and how youthful charm, I now feel that I can wear a school uniform casually. Entering and leaving any middle school in the capital, ha!”

Dong Xuebin also thought it was funny when she heard her bragging about herself, and went to middle school? Even if you are five or six years younger, you are still a student's parent, but he didn't dare to carry it with Sister Zhang, so he had to follow her and touted her: "Yes, yes, most high school students are not as young as you."

"right?"

"definitely."

"I think so."

Dong Xuebin: "..." You really climbed up the pole.

Zhang Longjuan looked in the mirror and took pictures again. She posed a lot of poses, and it was so stinky. The key point is that sometimes after taking a picture, she even laughed a few times.

Seeing that Dong Xuebin was very helpless, I called her a few words and saw that she didn't bother to answer. Dong Xuebin had to go out of the north house by himself, walked to the kitchen of the south house, opened the refrigerator, etc., and began to wash and cut vegetables. The dishes are full of steak and potatoes, because Sister Zhang can only cook Western food, and Dong Xuebin doesn't care. The steak is sliced ​​and fried with a beef tenderloin, and the potatoes are mixed with shredded potatoes. Sister Zhang is not hungry, Dong Xuebin is fast starving.

Busy till eight o'clock.

A few dishes were almost ready.

Dong Xuebin came out with a plate and rice, put it on the stone table in the yard, and said loudly to Beiwu, "Sister Zhang, it's time to eat!"

No one responded.

Dong Xuebin called out again, "Sister Zhang?"

There was still no one there, it was quiet.

Dong Xuebin slapped his forehead, and simply walked into the room and glanced at the bedroom, only to see Zhang Longjuan, who was only wearing a purple shirt, still taking pictures there. I know that Sister Zhang is very happy, but she also has to eat.

"Ha, here we come." Zhang Longjuan put down the phone. (To be continued.)