House Management Chapter 59: Hundreds of steel-making and finger-wound softness

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Hundreds of steel-making and soft winding.

I still remember seeing Zhang Yu and Dabiao’s group of people fighting that day. Zhang 33 Yu beat all of them to the ground with three punches and two kicks. It was like a hard-earned one.

At this moment, the strength of Zhang Yu's hand is extremely gentle, as if it is soft around the fingers.

The palm of the hand is gently slid across the skin, in addition to the refreshing feeling, it also makes people feel a numb feeling on the body.

At this moment, Yang Ying couldn't help but think of four words-Tiehan's tenderness.

Zhang Yu's hands slid over Yang Ying's back, arms and legs. But he was also well-measured. After all, today is not like treating Xia Yuechan. He needs to touch all the places, as long as the approximate positions are smeared, it will be done.

Yang Ying's face was buried on the pillow, but Zhang Yu could faintly hear the sound of "嘤嘤". Yang Ying actually didn't want to make a sound, but she couldn't control it. People always had to breathe. Her mouth and nose were pressed on the pillows. Zhang Yu's tenderness was so piercing that she could not bear it.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to apply. When Zhang Yu stopped, Yang Yingcai finally let out a long sigh of relief. At this moment, she felt that her body was weak and weak, and she seemed to have no strength to turn over.

"Auntie, I have finished painting the back...I won't paint the front for you..." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"You thought about it..." Yang Ying squeezed a voice from her throat, which was full of temptation and ecstasy.

That's what I said, in fact, Yang Ying really wanted to try the positive feeling of being so gently rubbed by Zhang Yu. However, this kind of remarks would only kill her, and she couldn't say it.

Listening to Yang Ying's voice, Zhang Yu's heart trembled again. He lay down quickly, not daring to Yang Ying. There was no reason for him, it was all when he wiped Yang Ying's back just now, the little friends below him seemed to explode. If this was seen by the little aunt, then I would be really ashamed.

When Zhang Yu lay down, Yang Ying dared to turn around slowly. Her body was so comfortable that she couldn't describe it. She peeked at Zhang Yu who was lying under the bed. In the darkness, the figure of this man was extremely tall.

Her heart was beating violently again, and for a while, it seemed that she had a lot to say to Zhang Yu.

"Zhang Yu, I have something to tell you." Finally, Yang Ying lightly opened her lips.

She always called Zhang Yu "Xiao Yu", but this time she didn't.

Zhang Yu didn't hear what was wrong, and asked directly: "What's the matter?"

"Actually...actually..." Yang Ying's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened, and finally closed again.

"What is it?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion.

"It's nothing, go to sleep..." Yang Ying bit her lip, and she swallowed her words abruptly.

Zhang Yu was puzzled. He could hear that the little aunt seemed to have something important to tell him. But if Yang Ying didn't say it, he couldn't ask any more questions.

Yang Ying now feels very cool on her body, and the previous flies and mosquitoes are gone. She didn't wear pajamas anymore, but pulled a towel over and covered her body.

But now, her heart is still irritable.

"I...should I tell him...if I don’t say it, he must think that I and the old man...whatever I say, it seems that I am deliberate Let him know if he feels that I treat him..."

"Why do I always think about how this kid feels... he is my nephew... What about me, it has nothing to do with him... and his grandfather and my father ...I call his mother a sister-in-law...I got the certificate again...How can his family agree to this..."

"Bah baah baah...I don't want to do this anymore, he is my nephew...I have to find a house for him quickly and let him move out... Otherwise, as soon as I see him, I always think about it...sleeping, sleeping..."

She was thinking about sleeping, but after a while, she thought of Zhang Yu again.

"Let him go out and live now... can he be unfamiliar... and there are so many people in the city... he is stupid, if I don’t see It would be terrible to be deceived by him...in case you know someone who is not inconsistent...Which woman was ruined... Am I sorry? His parents...fucking him to me, I, as an aunt, should also do my duty...or else, let him live for two more days... Let him go after he matures a little..."

The last time Yang Ying thought about renting a house for Zhang Yu, let him go out, but it didn't implement it. In fact, there was a nice house for rent yesterday, and Yang Ying also saw it, thinking that it would be suitable for Zhang Yu to live in. It really made her make this determination, and she immediately thought of various reasons why Zhang Yu could not let Zhang Yu live.

Relying on the application of cooling cream, otherwise Yang Ying would be upset tonight, and she didn't know how long she had been thinking about before she went to sleep in a daze.

In this sleep, Yang Ying slept very comfortably, not hot, and there was no mosquito harassment, so she slept till dawn. As soon as she opened her eyes, she wanted to go to the bathroom. If she wanted to have a bowel movement every morning after getting up, it showed that her body was particularly healthy. Yang Ying hadn't experienced this feeling for a while. That is to say, after Zhang Yu arrived, her work and rest schedule became regular, and her endocrine disorders gradually improved.

She jumped straight off the bed and walked quickly to the bathroom. When I got out of the bedroom, I heard a "pop".

Yang Ying was taken aback, turned her head quickly, and saw that Zhang Yu's mouth was big and his hands were holding air, and on the ground, there was a broken bowl with porridge spilled all over the floor.

Looking at Zhang Yu’s obsessive appearance, Yang Ying hurriedly looked down. Good guy, she came out wearing a bra and underwear. She wears her lace bra on weekdays. She doesn’t think so, but now she looks When I get up, how do I feel so **** and exposed.

Yang Ying was ashamed, her face and neck flushed instantly. In order to conceal the tension in her heart, Yang Ying exclaimed angrily: "What are you doing standing stupidly?"

"It's not...that..." Zhang Yu blushed, lowered his head hurriedly, and stammered, "Why... wear this... It's out..."

"I'll let you touch it, I'm afraid it will let you look at it! Hurry up!" Yang Ying finished speaking out loudly, and quickly got into the bathroom.

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, she gasped for breath, and she kept banging, feeling like she could pop out of her throat at any time.

Zhang Yu cleaned up the bowl and rice porridge that fell on the ground, and then sat down on the sofa honestly and waited for Yang Ying to come out for dinner. His face looked towards the balcony, deliberately not looking at the bathroom.

But when the bathroom door was opened, Zhang Yu's eyes moved toward that side unconsciously, secretly admiring Yang Ying's graceful body.

Especially when he saw the pair of plump fruits, Zhang Yu couldn't help but think of Xia Yuechan's pair. "Auntie's... will it be taken off... and it's as small as Miss Xia's..."

Yang Ying went straight to the bedroom, but she also peeked at the small living room. She immediately found that although Zhang Yu turned her head and didn't look here, her eyes were flying over.

"Huh!" Yang Ying snorted pretendingly, and then walked into the bedroom. At this moment, her heart was full of beauty, and a sweet smile appeared on her face as soon as she entered the room.

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