My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 232 Confused

When I transferred my daughter's red hair salon from the female goblin Li Guan Fei on the weekend, I met the landlord of my daughter's red hair salon once on the weekend, a woman around 45 or 46 years old.

Aunt Liu's husband passed away early and left two houses for Aunt Liu. One is the building built by her daughter's red hair salon, and the other is the commercial house in the community where she is now on weekends.

Although Aunt Liu has not remarried for so many years, she was led by the female goblin Li Guanqi. When she met Aunt Li for the first time on the weekend, the 46-year-old woman gave her a half-old and charming feeling on the weekend.

When we first met, Aunt Liu's clothes were very fashionable. In addition, her body was well maintained, her skin was snow-white, and her chest was firm and there was no sign of drooping. Instead, she was bulging. At that time, she half joked that Aunt Liu had taken the elixir of immortality on the weekend.

Aunt Liu, who has a careless personality, also jokingly calls her a little handsome man on weekends. Don't call her aunt on weekends and repeatedly encouraged her to call her "big cousin" on weekends!

Generally speaking, that time, led by the female goblin Li Guanqi, she had a very harmonious conversation with Aunt Liu, the "big cousin" on the weekend. Or, the weekend, the decoration of her daughter's red hair salon was opened and the wall of the baby travel agency made such a big noise. How could this big cousin not find trouble on the weekend? You know, in order to protect the firmness of the main body of the house, the lease contract clearly prohibits large-scale decoration on weekends.

Aunt Liu's house lives on the third floor. She stood in front of the door on weekends, straightened her clothes, raised her hand and rang the doorbell.

Soon, the security door was opened. Through the big iron door, a woman with a bun, slightly wet hair and a light pink tulle bathrobe was reflected in the weekend. The neckline of the bathrobe was deep V, and the firmness of the woman's chest was clearly visible, especially the deep gully, which was estimated to hold a cigarette.

As soon as the security door opened, the shower gel in the room was mixed with the unique body fragrance of mature women.

The woman in front of me is Aunt Liu's cousin, the owner of the house in her daughter's red hair salon.

Look at Aunt Liu's posture, she should be taking a shower, or how can her coiled hair be wet?

"Weekend?" Aunt Liu opened her mouth first and suddenly saw that it was the weekend standing outside the door. She was stunned and then deliberately avoided the weekend. However, while speaking, she still bent down to open the big iron gate between the weekend and her. The towering under the deep V became more and more thrilling. After opening the iron door, she greeted the weekend to enter the door. "Come in and sit down!"

With sharp eyes on weekends, how can you not see Aunt Liu's eyes deliberately dodging? It's just that he pretended not to see it.

"Cousin, are you taking a shower?" After entering the door, he stopped to change his slippers on the weekend. For the first time, he called Aunt Liu "big cousin" and joked freely, "Tut, women's fragrance has floated out of the door. Aren't you afraid that a man will break in and do something about you?"

"Little boy, don't talk nonsense, or my cousin, I will tear your mouth!" Aunt Liu stared at the weekend and turned into the bathroom. "I'm still taking a shower. I haven't washed my body. You can sit in the living room for a while first."

"Oc, come to my cousin, I won't be polite." After changing his slippers on the weekend, he walked into the living room carelessly and sat on the sofa in the living room.

Aunt Liu's commercial house is a three-bedroom, with two bedrooms on the right side of the living room, followed by the kitchen and bathroom next to the living room.

Aunt Liu took a shower in the bathroom, and the water flowed into the ears of the weekend. It was really heard. In the weekend's mind, she couldn't help recalling the action of Aunt Liu bending down to open the door just now, and the fullness of her chest was exposed at a glance. In an instant, she even saw two red bulge on the weekend.

Although the air conditioner was on in the living room, he just entered the door on the weekend and only felt warm all over. Hearing the sound of the shower, he felt more embarrassed on the weekend. In order not to think too much, he simply turned on the TV.

At first, the sound of the TV was so small that it could not cover up the sound of Aunt Liu taking a shower at all. Therefore, she began to slowly raise the sound of the TV set. When the sound of the TV finally overshadowed the sound of the ambiguous water from the bathroom, she finally felt secure on the weekend, and then leaned against the sofa with her head in her hands. Wait for Aunt Liu.

At this moment, I heard a girl's angry voice in my ears on the weekend: "Mom, why did you turn on the TV so loudly? It's so noisy for me to do my homework."

With the voice, the originally closed bedroom door was suddenly opened, and a bikini girl stood at the door.

The girl looks fifteen or sixteen years old, with a beautiful face like a porcelain doll. Her skin is like white snow. She is quite tall, nearly 1.6 meters tall. In addition, at this time, she is only wearing a black underwear and a pair of black triangle underwear, revealing her delicate figure, which is graceful and beautiful. Square things.

The most important thing is that the girl is still a big-breasted girl, and her breasts are quite full and strong, which is estimated to be comparable to Aunt Liu's eldest cousin.

Children's face*!

This new Internet hot word flashed in my mind on the weekend.

When I saw the girl on the weekend, I forgot to blink my eyes. I just fell into the ** on Aunt Liu's chest. At this time, I suddenly saw the girl and found myself completely drunk on the weekend.

"You..." I couldn't help but see a strange man sitting on the sofa. Although the girl was obviously stunned, she was not like other girls who suddenly screamed inexplicably. Even if she was now dressed in a bikini, after being stunned, the girl couldn't help looking at the weekend. The weekend was so handsome. Her appearance and bright and young clothes are infinitely lethal to the girl. However, it is obvious that the girl is not stunned by the handsomeness of the weekend. What she is more curious about is the identity of the weekend.

"Who are you?" The girl stared at the weekend with vigilance, and her serious look showed on her childlike pretty face, giving people a very stunned feeling, as if a lingering girl told her mother that she wanted to have a handsome man.

"Weekend!" On the weekend, I deliberately looked away from the girl's chest and turned to appreciate the girl's body with a higher corner of my eyes.

"What's your name is the weekend? Do you want to be so funny?" The girl obviously didn't believe it, because the name weekend was too rare, and the weekend gave her a sense of being a playboy, so she sneered and said, "My name is still Monday. Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it!" Weekend shook her head decisively. Although she is still peeking at the girl's body, under the cover of his superb and almost divine calligraphy skills, he now has a serious expression.

I don't know about the weekend, and it is precisely because he pretended to be too serious that the girl feels that he is a playboy with different hearts. After all, if a person is too serious, it will give people a sense of counterfeiting.

"If you don't believe it!" The girl glanced blankly on the weekend, and then swaggered out of the bedroom door. Looking at the situation, she estimated that she was going to come to the sofa to interrogate the weekend, "Why did you suddenly appear in my house? Are you a thief?"

The girl had already arrived in front of the weekend. She dived and came directly to the weekend, regardless of the two big balloons on her chest that were about to make the weekend anxious.

"If you don't tell the truth, I'll play your little JJ!" The girl said it as soon as she said this. When she said this, her hand had reached to the end of her trousers on the weekend, and even made a pipa. A trace of fierceness rarely reflected on the girl flashed in her eyes, and her voice became sharp at this moment, "Speak!"

"Uh..." Seeing that the girl was really ready to play his own bottom, he was anxious on the weekend. While covering his crotch with his hands, he protested, "I don't have a little JJ, mine is a golden eagle!"

It was very clear on the weekend that the girl I met was probably a gang girl, or how could the other party appear in front of a strange man in a three-point style?

"Golden sculpture? Really?" The girl's eyes glowed, "Then let me see how big it is?"

"..." At the beginning of the confrontation, he felt that he had been defeated by this fifteen or 16-year-old gang girl. For a while, he couldn't take off his trousers or take them off, and he couldn't even find a word to continue communicating with the girl.

"Since you are shy and unwilling to take it out by yourself, I have to do it by myself!" No matter what the mentality is now on the weekend, the girl opened the hand blocking the crotch of the weekend, and her small hands immediately reached to the trousers stall on the weekend.

"Hmm?"

On the weekend, I was shocked. Who is this girl? How can she easily open her hand blocking the trouser stall? On the weekend, I'm sure that even if you let a big fat man take action, you may not be able to break your hand. How can this fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl do it?

Is there any way to make this childlike girl?

In order to prove his guess, when the girl's little hand was only one centimeter away from his trousers, he suddenly waved his palm to attack the girl's chest without warning.

Why is it attacking the girl's chest and not anything else? I guess a man knows the answer to this question.

"Hmm!" Naturally, I didn't use all my strength to wave my palms on weekends, but both speed and strength are far better than those ordinary people who have never practiced martial arts. However, this palm was detected by the girl, and she only heard a cold hum. The little hand that was originally stretched out to the weekend's crotch suddenly lifted, like the tail of a rattlesnake, and suddenly patted the weekend's arm.

At the same time, her whole body jumped flat, which is a little light and beautiful of a girl's rope skipping. However, the height of her vertical jump is outrageous. Looking at that posture, it is at least more ferocious than ordinary high jumpers.

The little hand hit the weekend's arm like a rattlesnake, which was naturally a counterattack, and she jumped up in order to avoid the slap on the chest on the weekend in an instant.

I have to say that the girl's attack and defense is very smooth and unrestrained. If she changes to others, she may be able to beat her opponent's arm sore and hurt, and she can also pass over the other party's head.

With such a handsome kung fu, no wonder the girl is so proud!

Unfortunately, what she encounters now is the weekend, not to mention that she is now in the living room with a roof overhead, not an open space outside.

So, the girl jumped and her head was about to hit the roof. The thrown arm hit the weekend's arm, but it did not cause any harm to the weekend. It was more like tickling the weekend.

"Ah!" Seeing that she was about to hit the chandelier on the roof, the girl exclaimed.

It's not polite on the weekend. She raised her hand and grabbed the girl's feet without shoes. Her arms sank, and the girl's trend of jumping up and down was forced to fall!

Then, a scene happened that neither the weekend nor the girls expected happened:

The girl was on the top of her head on the weekend at this time. She was pulled down by the weekend, and she rode on the weekend's neck without danger.

The most outrageous thing is that the weekend was looking up at watching her fall. The girl instantly rode on the weekend's neck, and the shameful place in front of her and the upturned buttocks petals stuck straight to the weekend's mouth.