Power and Wealth

Chapter 89 [Aunt Xuan's Unknown Side!

Hyun-hye, Hyun-hye, Hyun-hye!

This is Dong Xuebin's constant assessment of Yingyun Xuan.

Aunt Xuan, a gentle woman in the bones, seemed to Dong Xuebin to have no faults at all. Her face was terrible, her body symbol was frightening, her taste, her literacy, her temperament, her kindness, her tenderness to people, her access to the hall and her kitchen were simply perfect to the extreme. So, seeing the gentle and gentle Yunxuan in his eyes is squatting on the chair to give himself what, Dong Xuebin can't believe his eyes, is this Aunt Xuan? How could this be Aunt Xuan!?

That's too much!

Dong Xuebin held his breath. He didn't dare to breathe. He was afraid that Aunt Xuan would find himself.

On the chair behind the door stitch, half squatted Yunxuan's head slightly leaned back, waves of dark hair messily scattered across her back shoulder, she breathed extremely fast, a moment later a slight sound in her throat, um, flying quickly took out the hand in her mouth and put it down, the other hand swapped to bring it up and shoved the finger into her mouth, can be seen by Dong Xuebin, the rich, white thighs were slightly red and faint, as if painted a layer of glowing color.

Good boy! You don't do that every day, do you?

That's too much!

Dong Xuebin was restless and his voice was dry. He stared hard at the house. Unfortunately, Aunt Xuan was turning her back and most of the area could not be seen. Boo, Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin, look at your ass, think about how to leave now, wait for Aunt Xuan to finish, if you are in the house, the hundred mouths can't explain clearly, say you've been sleeping with the kitchen nothing see? Who would believe that? Aunt Xuan will surely have mustard in her heart. If you want to chase her again, your hopes are slim!

Thinking of the serious surname of the problem, Dong Xuebin was shocked by the cold sweat. This is not an eye-addiction time, we must hurry away!

He finally glanced at the luxurious, hidden buttocks on the side of the chair and, in love, drew his eyes back, turning around and walking through the hall with his hands and feet to the entrance. The door lock is the old-fashioned kind. When it opens, it must be loud, dizzy. Even if Aunt Xuan is doing that, she will hear it. Listening to the faster and faster breath in his ear, Dong Xuebin knew that Aunt Xuan was almost finished. He was in a hurry and really came up with an idea.

He reached for the door lock, clicked to open the door, then took a few steps under his feet, pulled the anti-theft door, let the anti-theft door make a noise, and finally took out a series of keys from the pocket of his pants, and shook it twice. Finally, he closed the door that had just opened and turned towards the hall, making an image of himself as if he had just opened the door from the outside.

Dong Xuebin made a fool of himself, but as soon as he made a noise here, the bedroom became messy!

The chair seems to have fallen!

I think I dropped my high heels!

“Who, Bin? ”

Dong Xuebin pretended to be stupid: “Ah, Aunt Xuan, you're home. I thought you weren't back. ”

“Don't come in. Wait outside. Wait.” The cuckoo in the room may have fallen off the chair, the voice was a little bitter and panicky, and the aunt just came back, whoops, changing clothes after the sound of high heels slippers and pulls and belt buckles clanked the door closed. ”

“Uh, I'm sorry, I don't know. Shall I go back first? ”

“... you, um, wait, just a minute. ”

Dong Xuebin exhaled and slapped his face hard to force himself to calm down. Don't let Aunt Xuan see the blossom.

Wait about five or six minutes, the neck slightly hot Yunxuan came out of the house, jeans still the one Dong Xuebin saw before, changed the shirt, changed a light cotton shirt at home, “too many clothes, huh, I don't even know which to wear.” Aunt Xuan restored the expression of Duanzhuang Xianhui, and judged her to look like a slut.

Dong Xuebin coughed. “You haven't eaten yet? ”

“Just walked in, not yet. ”

“I didn't eat either, so I'll cook. ”

“Didn't I tell you not to wait? Why are you so disobedient?” Yunxuan bluffed and stared at him. "Forget it, Auntie. Go wash your vegetables. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “The dishes are already cut. You can fry them as soon as you get out of the pot. You just come back and take a break. I'll do it. ”

“You.” Yan Yunxuan smiled with no anger. Lifting her fingers, she customarily scratched Dong Xuebin's nose.

Aunt Xuan's hand or something came to her head when she posted, Dong Xuebin's chest was hot, and the conditions reflexed and sniffed her fingers, uh, her fingers were trendy, a little wet, and there was a thick odor on it.

Yin Yun Xuan may have remembered something. He hurried and grabbed Dong Xuebin's sleeve and rubbed his nose. He explained with a blush. "Look at this aunt's brain. When she just changed clothes, she looked at the cabinet. She smeared the cabinet with water with a rag cloth. Look, even her hands didn't wash. It's still tidy, Bin, you... go wash your face, go quickly, Aunt's hands are dirty.” Khan, it turns out Aunt Xuan is also a liar.

Dong Xuebin beat his heart and touched his nose. “Cough, no, no. ”

Yun Yun Xuan looked at his nose and the roots of his neck rose red, “Well, then... aunt go wash your hands first, wait to taste your craft today? ”

“Okay, look at that. ”

As soon as Aunt Xuan stepped into the bathroom, Dong Xuebin went into the kitchen with a distraction and opened fire.

Just poured the oil on the heat, put it in the onion ginger pan, Yunxuan took a wet towel into the kitchen, she gently lifted up her tender white hand, stained Dong Xuebin with a towel with his nose, smiled Yingying: “Let's wipe your face, aunt wipe everything with that cloth in the cabinet, it's dirty, it doesn't smell good, and it feels bad on your nose. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled and thanked him.

Yunxuan wiped him a dozen times before counting. “Then scramble the dishes, Auntie, go wash your clothes. I haven't washed the two dirty socks from you the last time. Oh, your stinking socks, don't wear them so dirty in the future. Bring them to Auntie if they are a little dirty. Otherwise, it won't be easy to wash them. Put soap bubbles on them for a long time. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Dong Xuebin was embarrassed: “Well, cough, I'll call you when the rice is ready. ”

Seeing Aunt Xuan's back go outside, Dong Xuebin's eyes chased him up and stared at the full-bodied pharyngeal puffiness of his jeans. Today he saw the other side of Yingyun Xuan that is unknown. Don't mention how complicated the mood is, a little eye-catching, a little banging, a little stunned, a little sudden. Is Aunt Xuan the kind of woman who enters the kitchen as a housewife, takes her out to be a noble woman, goes to bed and becomes a slut...?

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