Chapter 31: Imagination

But Liu Yàn quickly woke up and broke free from his hand and said, Don't worry, I will definitely go if I take the time

Zhao Aimin then realized that he was out of control and said with a flushed face, "Okay, then... Then I'll go back first."

At night, Zhao Aimin could be clearly seen blushing with the lights from the yard. If it were during the day, would his face turn red like a monkey's butt?

Liu Yàn thought to himself that this man seemed quite simple, otherwise he would not have known that his wife would have been stolen.

Because of the incident with Zhao Laoliu, Liu Yàn was always a little scared and hoped to get more care from men to get back the sense of security in normal life.

Perhaps because the weather is getting colder, Huang Guohui is not very interested in bed, let alone how much comforting it can play in his spirit.

He had thoughts about Feng Caixia, and Liu Yàn had already noticed it, so he naturally thought about that aspect, wondering if he was putting his mind on Feng Caixia.

But Liu Yàn didn't dare to go into it. After all, she had close contact with Liu Zhuzi. If she really had to worry about it, even if Huang Guohui really went to bed with Feng Caixia, she would not be qualified to blame anything.

Moreover, Liu Yàn never noticed that Huang Guohui and Feng Caixia made substantial progress, so he thought that Huang Guohui was just a thief but not a thief courage.

But she didn't know that the relationship between Huang Guohui and Feng Caixia was so close that she could not imagine it.

After autumn, the temperature dropped sharply, especially at night, there was a little cold hand. There was no air conditioning or heating in the house. Everyone had to wear warm clothes when sleeping, such as autumn clothes and pants.

It's strange that every night, Huang Guohui can't get any interest in sleeping with Liu Yàn. I feel that his wife is wrapped like a rice dumpling, and it's troublesome to do anything.

But as soon as he sees Feng Caixia shaking in front of him, he will be unhonest in his crotch.

Feng Caixia is a local after all, and she is used to the cold weather here, so she doesn't wear as much as Liu Yàn.

Feng Caixia only has a slim sweater on her body. The high-necked one looks ordinary and even a little rustic, but it makes her already plump breasts look more full, almost bursting the fabric.

During dinner in the evening, Feng Caixia served dishes from the stove to the dining table. Two fat white rabbits were beating up and down with their pace, trembling. Huang Guohui felt itchy in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to grab and play with it.

During the meal, no matter what the topic of the four people was, who was talking to whom, Huang Guohui's eyes were always circling on Feng Caixia's chest, as if he wanted to pierce the sweater with his eyes.

Feng Caixia is not a fool, she soon noticed Huang Guohui's strangeness, but became a little proud.

As the saying goes, a woman who pleases herself will be favored by a man. No matter what advantage it is, it will always make a woman feel superior and feel very charming.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to wash dishes after dinner, Feng Caixia quietly asked Huang Guohui, "Teacher Huang, have you seen enough?"

Huang Guohui, who has always been honest, has gradually become bolder since he had a fishy relationship with Feng Caixia. He immediately swallowed his saliva and said, of course he couldn't see enough. Caixia has such a good figure. The more he looks, the more he likes it, the more he wants to touch it.

Feng Caixia raised her hand and threw some splashes at him, and said coquettishly, "I'm not good enough after seeing her eyes, but I still want to touch her?" She thought it was quite beautiful!

Seeing her like this, Huang Guohui quickly took the opportunity to touch her shoulder and rubbed her shoulder, "Miss Caixia, don't be angry, it's me that I'm wrong, I'll help you rub your shoulders, it's hard to cook."

Feng Caixia snorted, as if she was not very happy, but she did not stop her. She just washed the dishes in the big iron pot.

Huang Guohui knew there was a chance, so he smirked and pinched Feng Caixia's shoulders twice. His hands slowly turned downwards, touching Feng Caixia's slender waist.

Ouch……

Feng Caixia screamed and twisted her body, but still did not show any sign of rejection.

Smelling the fragrance of a woman, Huang Guohui's crotch became harder and harder, so he simply held Feng Caixia's butt, rubbed around with the movements of his hands, and occasionally pushed into the middle of the butt.

The kitchen door is still open, and Liu Zhuzi and Liu Yàn may come in at any time

This time Feng Caixia responded, and quickly patted her hands that almost touched her breasts, and said breathlessly, "Damn... Can you calm down for a while?"

I have no problem with it, the key is that you have to ask whether it agrees with it or not.

Huang Guohui hugged Feng Caixia and deliberately thrust his lower body hard, so that the things in his crotch could be pressed tightly behind Feng Caixia's butt.