Power and Wealth

Dong Xuebin pulled his hand back at the fastest speed, but it was still too late.

If she said that she was going to shake her hand at the wrong first time, she accidentally took it off before pinching it on her leg, which caused this misunderstanding, so Dong Xuebin might still win Aunt Xuan's trust, but the bad news is that Dong Xuebin thought he was still in his back today, so he relaxed in his heart. Instead of removing his hand, he couldn't help but pinch Aunt Xuan's thigh a few times. Even worse, the bad news is that the girl was emotional about the finesse of Aunt Xuan's thigh! Stun, how does that explain that? There's no way to explain it! She had a bug in her leg, so she pinched it herself? This is bullshit!

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but crash one end. This is a tragedy for him!

The bell bell, the music coming out of the iPhone 4 on the table, is Aunt Xuan's phone.

Dong Xuebin swallowed and threw up, constantly organizing the language in his heart to find the most suitable excuse for his actions.

“Hello, Mom?” Aunt Xuan's voice came from her ear.

Dong Xuebin didn't dare to look at Aunt Xuan's face. After this phone call, it's his own death time!

How many seconds do you have left to live? Thirty seconds? Sixty seconds?

“... eat, just finished... well, I'm fine here, don't come over this week... don't bring anything... how are you doing... oh, just don't sit home all the time, sneak out with the neighborhood all the time, hang out in the park... right... hmm... well, that's fine... okay, nothing else... hmm, that's it, so I hang up?” A few seconds later, boom, the phone was placed on the coffee table.

A moment of silence.

Five seconds...

Ten seconds...

Dong Xuebin couldn't pretend to be dead anymore. He turned his head in disgrace and didn't know what he was talking about in a hurry. "Aunt Xuan, your leg... what size is your leg? A little thinner than my leg? Oh, heh, heh, well, I just wanted to see which of us has thinner legs.” After that, Dong Xuebin himself almost gave himself a big mouth. What kind of explanation is that? If there's a bug in her leg, I'm afraid the three-year-old won't believe it, but say who she wants to pinch because she's thinner than her leg... even a fucking one-year-old won't believe it!

Yun Yun Xuan's neck was a little hot and he couldn't help but stare at him.

Dong Xuebin was embarrassed, “It should be your fine, cough, your fine. ”

Yunxuan looked him in the eye and looked at him for seconds. At the end of the day, she held Dong Xuebin's ear with her breath up. She used a lot of effort to screw it up. "You little thing, how are you not big or small? You don't ask questions? What are you up to? You... this is how your aunt loves you, but if you change another woman, she'll smash your little ass! ”

Oh, really?

Aunt Xuan's tone... doesn't seem very angry?

Shit, it's a play!

“Auntie is talking to you. Didn't you hear me? ”

Dong Xuebin smiled. “I'm not... not curious. ”

Yin Yun Xuan slapped him in the head, without a good airway: “There is no such thing as curiosity. If you have words to ask, it's not that your aunt won't tell you!” Raise your hand and scare him. "Don't think your aunt won't beat you up. Next time you do something manually with your aunt, believe it or not, she'll slap you to death? Hmm?”

Are you gonna beat the shit out of me?

Dong Xuebin only felt a bloodbath from his chest to his brain. He was so excited! Was it the battle of refreshment and the battle of care that worked? Otherwise, how could Aunt Xuan understate the excessive manoeuvres she has just made? Not even to blame?

“… Aunt is asking you a question! ”

“Mm-hmm. Write it down. Write it down. ”

Yan Yunxuan pounded him in the arm, "That's about it.” Look at him, go get a cup of tea, take a sip of water, touch the newspaper in his hand, whitewash his eyes, "Well, most women have thick thighs, thinner calves than thighs, aunt should be thicker than you, you know? ”

“Got it! ”

Yin Yun Xuan didn't say a word. He looked down at the newspaper and looked very seriously.

Dong Xuebin secretly noticed Aunt Xuan's face, daring to guess, if Aunt Xuan didn't like herself at all, she would surely have just ignored herself or taught herself to give herself a big slap without saying a word or two, but... Aunt Xuan didn't have any, just said a few words without pain, this attitude... too worthy of flavor!

Five minutes have passed.

Ten minutes have passed.

Dong Xuebin constantly lit his toes and rubbed his hands impatiently. Try pulling it again? But Aunt Gangxuan won't let herself do it. Will it be counterproductive? But the atmosphere is so ambiguous, wouldn't it be a shame to give up this opportunity? Think, think, think, Dong Xuebin's eyes must be slow, he can't be soft anymore, have to try, must try! I touched my thighs! What are you afraid of? Die! Big deal. Get beat up!

Again, Zhaoxuan pinched the newspaper's little hand and looked at it. Dong Xuebin couldn't close his eyes this time. As soon as he raised his hand, he put his finger directly into her palm. A little harder, he pinched her four fine, long fingers. "Aunt Xuan, is that, your finger thin or mine? ”

Yun Yunxuan pulled out his hand and glanced at him with a red face. "... Auntie's thin! ”

Seeing her hiding, Dong Xuebin was depressed and unwillingly touched her again to hold her hand.

“Dead thing.” Yan Yunxuan's face exhaled. He took his hand back again and slapped Dong Xuebin on the thigh a few times. “Didn't you hear what Auntie just said? Find a fight! ”

Dong Xuebin looked at her painstakingly. It was Iron Heart who was about to hold hands with Aunt Xuan. Whatever her expression, she went up again and pinched her tender white hand in the palm of her hand.

“You just watch your aunt bully!” Yin Yun Xuan's right hand twisted his thigh, "sooner or later you pissed him off.” But once... she couldn't take her left hand off again, twisted her neck, Aunt Xuan angrily ignored him, trembled with one hand and stared down at the newspaper.

Dong Xuebin blinked and looked at her, trying to pinch her little hand.

Yin Yun Xuan's eyebrows trembled slightly and did not respond.

Dong Xuebin tried to rub the soft hand gently again. Then, he just felt Aunt Xuan's little hand move a little bit, angrily pinched his claws, not very hard, but like itching. At first glance, Dong Xuebin split the five fingers one by one into her finger stitches, and came with a couple of intimate hands.

Yin Yun Xuan glared at him, turned around and sighed for a moment, and slowly grabbed his finger... and grabbed him back.

In a flash, Dong Xuebin's sweat pores all over his body suddenly opened, it became, and Aunt Xuan held hands!!

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[Two is here, and Ki has a recommendation ticket?

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