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"Wow, I didn't even try hard."

Cui Wenwen covered her mouth and giggled. After chatting casually, the little girl went to the dirty hut at the entrance of the courtyard with a pack of tissues.

As soon as she left, Ren Hao's palms that beat his shoulders immediately turned into kneading techniques, and he worked hard to massage Xie Zhijing's waist, cervical spine, shoulders, arms and other positions.In the hand, there are all pieces of Aunt Jing's plump little meat, which is very comfortable to the touch.This kind of kneading method is naturally embarrassing for her mother to use in front of Cui Wenwen, it is a little bit of a thing.

Xie Zhijing smiled and narrowed her eyes to enjoy the tacit ambiguity, without saying a word.

"Are you feeling better?"

Xie Zhijing hummed lightly in her nose.

"Well, it's still uncomfortable. Let me squeeze your waist again, shall I?"

Suddenly, Xie Zhijing's eyebrows twitched slightly: "Where do you put your hands! That's too much! The door is still open!"

"It's daytime now, with the curtain hanging, you can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the house from the outside. It's okay." Ren Hao didn't have any wrong thoughts, but his posture was a bit charming. He squatted next to Aunt Jing's chair and rubbed it vigorously for her. waist.Today, Xie Zhijing changed out of her suit and wore a business suit with a slim skirt. The upper body is still a casual white shirt, and the lower body is a gray skirt, flesh-colored stockings, and black high-heeled shoes.

"It's nothing to be courteous, tell me, why are you working so hard today?"

"Hey, isn't it because you are tired these days, Aunt Jing, I don't think you should leave at night, just live in the back room with Wenwen." Ren Hao looked at her seriously: "Anyway, you don't trust me I'm in the same room with your daughter, you and your family are staring at me, it's not the end. At the hotel, you might as well check out the room. It's not convenient to live at home. In that case, if you are hungry at night, I can still make you supper , I'm tired, I can also give you a massage, how convenient."

Xie Zhijing looked at him in a little surprise, giggled and let out a low voice: "I said, can you stop talking to Aunt Jing in such a serious and gentle tone?"

"Well, what tone should I use?"

"The tone of obsession."

"Huh? Is there such a tone?"

"Of course, you usually talk like that."

Ren Hao rubbed his nose and smiled coyly, knowing that he would definitely not be Xie Zhijing's opponent if he bickered, so he stopped talking and focused on the kneading technique seriously, trying to make Aunt Jing more comfortable.After finishing her head massage, Cui Wenwen, who had gone to the bathroom, walked back slowly. The three of them discussed briefly for a while, and finally settled on the fact that Xie Zhijing also lives here.

However, there seems to be no way to go to the amusement park.

Cui Wenwen and Ren Hao also tacitly did not mention this.

About ten o'clock.Cui Wenwen closed the door as usual and went back to the back room to watch TV, because Ren Hao wanted to calm down and write the script, and she didn't want to disturb her.Xie Zhijing didn't go back to the house with her daughter, but used the excuse of helping Ren Hao deal with the publishing house, so she wanted to discuss the details with him, so she stayed in the outhouse.

then.

Seeing Xie Zhijing and Ren Hao talking furtively while sitting on a small bed supported by a simple iron frame, both of them lowered their voices to prevent their voices from entering the back room. In fact, they didn't say anything shameful, just We chatted about the work of the publishing house, but because of the ambiguous tone, Cui Wenwen still couldn't hear it.

Xie Zhijing is not going to the publishing house today, she has a day off, and Ren Hao has just finished the script, there is nothing to do, so he moved his mind, put down the pen and slowly closed the book, and stretched out his hand tentatively to hold Aunt Jing Ruanruan little hands.

Xie Zhijing's held little finger jumped twice unconsciously, she looked at him with a smile, but didn't say anything.

This is the first time that the two have held hands formally, not to mention the sense of accomplishment in Ren Hao's heart.

After the absurd things these days and nights, Ren Hao felt that his relationship with Aunt Jing had taken a big step closer, so he asked with a cheeky smile, "Well, Aunt Jing, let me give you a massage again?"

Xie Zhijing smiled and gave him a blank look: "Stinky boy, your bewitching tone is obviously a weasel giving the chicken New Year greetings, and it has no good intentions." She rubbed her left eye suddenly, and said in a slightly depressed voice: "You first Blow your eyes for Aunt Jing, tsk, there are so many broken lands here, I lost my eyes when I got off the taxi."

Ren Hao held her chin with distress and concern to look at it, and when Aunt Jing opened her eyelids, he blew lightly.

"feel better now?"

"almost."

Xie Zhijing tried to blink before confirming that there was no problem.

But Ren Hao didn't take his hand away from her face, quickly lowered his head, and gently kissed Xie Zhijing's left eye, put the slender and curved eyelashes in his mouth, and licked it with his tongue.

Chapter 276 Xie Zhijing - Part Two

"what?"

The eyelashes on the other side of Xie Zhijing whose eyes were kissed trembled slightly, she smiled and narrowed her right eye slightly: "If Wenwen and the inner door are waiting to watch a good show at this time, little guy, then you will die Come on, go, get away, catch Aunt Jing's eyes and kiss me, I have mascara on, be careful to get it in your mouth."

Ren Hao still put his arm around Aunt Jing's back, closed his eyes and squeezed her eyelashes and eyelids.

"Hey, why are you disobedient..." Xie Zhijing didn't dare to hide, for fear that one of his teeth would accidentally hit his eyeballs, and impatiently poked his thigh, rolling her eyes in a funny and angry way: " Go, go, step aside, your eyes are full of puffs, disgusting or not, hurry up and open it for me, yo, yes, take a look, look, it’s all over your face, don’t do it, it’s uncomfortable I'm going..."

Ren Hao inserted his hands into her curly long wavy hair, and his lips parted a bit: "Kiss again for a while, your eyes are quite delicious." After finishing speaking, his mouth lowered again.

"Taste? What did you taste? Huh?"

"Slightly salty, um, a little astringent."

"Don't do it, the halazi is almost in my mouth..."

Ren Hao looked down, ignored her, but stared at her eyes tightly, pondered for a while, Ren Hao suddenly put his arms around her back and leaned into his arms, with a more solemn tone. Said: "Aunt Jing, I think I'm in love with you, um, what do you think?"

Hearing this, a sarcastic voice came out from the corner of the lower lip: "Oh, you are really amazing, love Wanqiu, love Qirong, love Yueyan, love Wenwen, um, not bad, now you love Aunt Jing, hehe, do you think I should feel honored, and then stand in the yard with my arms up and cheer?"

Ren Hao was at a loss for words, and suddenly became embarrassed: "Look at what you said, ahem, don't blame me, um, I really like you, really..." Ren Hao still remembers that Xia Wanqiu prefers to listen to these things Sweet words, rote one by one, repeated it to Xie Zhijing chirping, probably meaning that love you can't do anything.

Who knows, Aunt Jing doesn't like this at all.

Xie Zhijing squeezed his thigh with a smile and scolded: "Get out, don't get bored with me, save the little love talk between men and women in your stomach to coax Wenwen and Wanqiu, I really admire you, don't you feel sour?" Sour? Numb or not? Disgusting or not? Fortunately, you can say it, so you don’t feel ashamed!" After all, Xie Zhijing has experienced a failed relationship, and at her age, she is shameless and lingering towards men and women. Naturally, the love words are not very cold.

Ren Hao's face was ashamed, and his face turned bitter immediately, feeling very depressed.

Seeing his half-dead expression, Xie Zhijing couldn't help giggling a few times: "You brat, you want to fuck me before your hair grows?"

Ren Hao blushed: "I didn't pick on you, just tell me what I feel."

At this time, a wisp of saliva left by Ren Hao on Xie Zhijing's eyes slowly flowed down the edge of the bridge of the nose, passed through that familiar face, and gradually flowed to the edge of her lips.Xie Zhijing suppressed the itch and glared at him, squeezed her left cheek: "Okay, I'll give you a chance to pick me up, well, wipe me clean first."

give a chance?

Ren Hao was happy in his heart, and without thinking, he stretched out his hand to wipe off the saliva, but his arm was stagnant in the air, Ren Hao suddenly smiled, lowered his head and poked his tongue into her lips, spinning along The trace of Harazi went up all the way, and he licked it clean: "Okay, um, what do you mean by giving me a chance?"

"You're so good, you don't miss even a chance to get oily!" Xie Zhijing rolled her eyes and rolled her eyes at him helplessly, raised her cuffs and gently wiped her face clean, then looked at him with a smile without saying a word, until any Hao’s impatient urging voice sounded, and Xie Zhijing Fang smiled and said with great interest: “Why are you so anxious, hehe, listen up, Aunt Jing asks you a question, if your answer satisfies me, After that, you can taste my lips anytime, anywhere, remember, you only have one chance..."

Xie Zhijing smiled cynically, she looked no different from her usual self.

But Ren Hao always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Aunt Jing at this time.

After thinking about it, Ren Hao understood a little bit, probably because this question is very important to Aunt Jing, that's why he felt a little bit of anticipation and nervousness in Aunt Jing's smile, and she was not as casual and lazy as usual.

Having figured this out, Ren Hao took a few deep breaths repeatedly, deliberately tensing up his body to meet that question.

"go ahead……"

Ren Hao sat beside her with his chest straight.

Xie Zhijing looked at the door of the inner room, and when she was sure she didn't hear Cui Wenwen's footsteps, she smiled and tapped her thigh with her finger: "Then Aunt Jing said, listen carefully, this question is actually very simple Yes, um, for example, Aunt Jing's hands, legs, eyes, eyebrows, nose, etc. In short, Hao, of all the parts of Aunt Jing's body, which one do you like the most?"

"Ok?"

Ren Hao originally thought that a topic that would make Xie Zhijing nervous must be earth-shattering.

Who knew, but it was such an open topic!

Where do I like you?

Ren Hao silently fell into deep thought.Xie Zhijing was not in a hurry to ask him to answer, watching Erlang's legs indifferently looking at the courtyard brightly illuminated by the scorching sun through the bamboo curtain, her high heels were bouncing leisurely, but the sense of rhythm was slightly disordered, it could be seen that , she still cared about Ren Hao's answer.

Where do I like you?

Where do I like you?

In Ren Hao's perception, Xie Zhijing is almost perfect from head to toe.

Her hair is very beautiful, permed in big natural curls, or spread to the shoulders like waves, or neatly coiled on the top of the head, it looks very fashionable.

Her eyes are very charming, and when she smiles, they are like crescent moons, charming and charming.

Her lips are very sexy, thick, and always have a moist and crystal clear feeling.

Her body is very plump, with tall breasts, plump buttocks, and plump beautiful legs, all of which exude mature temptation.

So, no matter from the beginning to the end, Ren Hao liked it very much, but when it came to his favorite, he had to be taken aback for a while.

Obviously, this question contains some deep meaning. Naturally, Ren Hao would not foolishly tell Aunt Jing that he likes all the parts of her body. Here, reverse thinking may be required. Ren Hao is considering Xie Zhijing and wants him to say The answer given, rather than their own subjective preferences.

What does Aunt Jing want?

Which part of her body is she most satisfied with?

Eye?nose?Or thigh?

Ren Hao was confused by himself, scratched his hair frantically, and continued to think.

"5 minutes, are you ready?"

"Uh, do you have to answer today?"

"Yes……"

"What if I get it wrong?"

"Hehe, if you get the wrong answer, you get the wrong answer. What else can I do?"

The more Xie Zhijing said that, the more anxious Ren Hao became, he simply stood up and played in circles in the outer room, strolling from one side to the other, and from the other side to this side, Xie Zhijing felt dizzy for a while, and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, Seeing you walking around here makes me feel a little motion sick, um, time is up, how about this, you should already have the answer in your heart, then, you can kiss that place on Aunt Jing's body with your mouth. "

She propped her hands back on the bed and closed her eyes slightly.

Ren Hao is still thinking about it, kiss with his mouth?This can be regarded as a reminder. Obviously, if the answer is the shameless part, Aunt Jing will definitely not let herself kiss it.Hmm, the part that makes Aunt Jing feel that a kiss is okay?Probably, should, maybe exclude below the waist!

It seems that the most hopeful is the face.

Because the face has the most parts.

Ren Hao thought that he couldn't figure it out anyway, so he just tried his luck, at least he should have brought up Aunt Jing's question when he kissed her eyes just now.

So, let's kiss the eyes!

This kind of trick, Ren Hao made it very slippery. Another key reason for choosing the eyes is that there are two parts in the eyes, the eyes and the eyelashes, so the probability is higher.Hearing Aunt Jing's urging, Ren Hao walked over and hesitated for a while, lowered his head and kissed her eyes, then raised his head, paying attention to Aunt Jing's expression.

Xie Zhijing smiled faintly, then shook her head slightly disappointed.

Ren Hao felt lost for a while: "Choose the wrong one? What's the answer? Eyebrows? Hair?"

"Actually, there is no answer..." Xie Zhijing had a self-deprecating smile on her lips: "Hehe, a few days ago I said I was learning to surf the Internet, so I randomly clicked on a few webpages, and it seemed that I went to a forum and saw a lot of people It was a good chat, I clicked on it, hehe, it was full of bored women discussing some messy questions with him, I glanced at it, and saw the question I asked you just now."

"Oh, what's the answer?"

"Didn't you say that some people who have nothing to do are talking nonsense, and there is no correct answer at all."

Seeing Xie Zhijing's smile, Ren Hao felt a little flustered, suddenly, his eyeballs moved, he was stunned, and then laughed: "... Aunt Jing, you don't think I'm kissing your eyes, do you? "Ren Hao felt that he might have guessed it.

Xie Zhijing blinked suspiciously.

"Then close your eyes and feel it again." Ren Hao stroked her hair, gently brought his lips to the position of her eyes, and kissed her.This time, Ren Hao's mouth landed not on her eyeballs, but on the few undetectable crow's feet at the corners of her eyes: "Did you feel it?"

Xie Zhijing was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously touched the shallow wrinkles that Ren Hao had kissed, and a slight smile touched the corners of her lips: "Whether you are blind or not, whether you are wrong or not, Xiao Hao, you really Aunt Jing was not disappointed..."

Chapter 277 Xie Zhijing - Part [-]

What's your favorite part of me?

This is an unanswered question.

That night, when Xie Zhijing clicked on the women's forum, she was intrigued by the small words. After clicking on it, she moved the mouse and scrolled down the page slowly, picked up a goblet and sipped wine, and she browsed the following: Those strange answers and explanations.

It can be seen that there are some young people in the forum.

A girl said that when a man kisses the woman he loves, the first point of his lips will always subconsciously fall on his favorite part. If a man likes a woman's face, it means that he likes the beauty of a woman and is unreliable.If it is to kiss a woman's neck, ears and other sensitive parts of the body, it means that she likes a woman's figure and body and is not reliable.If a man goes too far and directly says that he likes women's breasts and buttocks and other embarrassing parts, then you can tell him to break up, this kind of man is terrible!

Obviously, the girl who replied to this post is a typical "decadent style", "sharp style", and "pessimistic style".

Xie Zhijing sneered at this, and felt a little funny, secretly thinking that there is still a long way to go in the education industry, and she also thought, what happened to the young people nowadays?It's too extreme!

In the next few replies, everyone expressed their opinions and almost interpreted the potential meaning of each part.

Eyes, nose, eyebrows, blah blah blah.

Of course, it's all casual talk without any scientific basis.

Xie Zhijing didn't reply, and she didn't know how to type or post. She just crossed her legs and sighed slightly, shifted and slid to the mirror of the big wardrobe, murmured a few words to herself, and then twisted deeply. Frowning, he touched the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes with his hand in disgust, and then let out another sigh.

In these posts, there is no mention of the meaning of the parts that Xie Zhijing most wants to see.

Perhaps it can be said that they are still young, and they don't understand the troubles of a woman in her 30s.

If Xie Zhijing were to make a choice, what she hoped her man would like the most would be those marks carved by time.Xie Zhijing is very confident in her appearance and figure, but those wrinkles are a trace of sadness deep in her heart, entangled in her body like a lingering devil that follows her like a shadow.

suffering...

tangled...

The topic on the forum aroused Xie Zhijing's nerves. From that day on, she was thinking, if a man really likes his wrinkles, then maybe he won't be so distressed every time he looks in the mirror, right?

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