Chapter 32: Cooking in person

Ye Dong knew why Xu Wenyi was crying for, and couldn't help but say with a smile

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Xu Wenyi's eyes

After three ventings, Ye Dong didn't have much thought to do it again. Not to mention that Xu Wenyi could no longer stand it, but even if she could withstand it, Ye Dong was in a little pain.

Although Ye Dong has the physique of a stallion, if he keeps going so much, he can't bear it physically or mentally.

Well, Xiaodong, you are so nice to me

Xu Wenyi said with tears in her eyes

What are you saying? You are my wife now. If I don’t treat you well, who else can I treat you well?

Ye Dong said naturally, shaved Xu Wenyi's pretty little Yao's nose

Good aunt, spit out your sweet and smooth tongue

Ye Dong hugged Xu Wenyi's mutton fat white jade body and said with a smirk

kindness

Xu Wenyi was extremely embarrassed and spit out the tip of her tongue, but Ye Dong held it in one mouthful, and then sucked her sweet and smooth tongue, and sucked it all over.

Xu Wenyi said, and his whole body was soft again in Ye Dong's arms, unable to help but swallow the saliva and saliva he had passed. When Xu Wenyi was panting and unable to control herself, Ye Dong had already let go of the intense hug lingering

Lin Wanqiu is waiting for his son's return at home

Although my son always belongs to him, he always has a concern, and the ex-husband doesn't have to go there.

The sound of the keys outside the door hitting the ding dong sound to her, it was simply the sound of nature.

Since Xiao Xiaodong, she has been dependent on her mother Lin Wanqiu. She is born with beautiful temperament and beautiful face. She is the woman she dreams of. Time does not seem to have traces on her mother's face, but instead adds a little bit of a mature charm of a young woman!

And her white jade-like skin, tender and rosy body, slender waist, charming and sexy mouth, and her moving voice, no one believes that she is nearly forty, and she has Ye Dong, a 20-year-old son!

A trace of sandalwood and musk smelled into Ye Dong's sense of smell. This is the unique body fragrance that he smelled for his mother for nearly twenty years. To be precise, it is the fragrant and fragrant body fragrance plus the two-in-one fragrance of soda.

However, it was this familiar body fragrance that made him feel aspiring to puberty at this time.

Ye Dong leaned his body gently backwards

Xiaodong, sit and rest, just mom's food

Ye Dong smiled and said: Then I am your son and not a guest. Should I help me?

No need, Lin Wanqiu felt a little warmth swept across her heart, smiled and glanced at her son and said, "It's better to help her mother eat more later."

As he said that, he turned around and went into the kitchen

For the arrival of his son, Lin Wanqiu did not wear his usual casual clothes, but instead put on a light purple one-piece dress like a dabin.

Of course, the makeup is not applied. First, she doesn't like it, and secondly, there is no need for it.

She is absolutely confident in her appearance and figure

Although the annual rings have no choice but to circle them to nearly four, it is fortunate that they still have the same value of breasts and buttocks. With a waist of 24 or 5 and a height of 1.6 or 5 meters, the figure alone compares most women of the same age.

Ye Dong leaned against the door frame for the first time and looked at his mother who was busy with this and that with admiration. He felt strange in his heart for a long time: Mom, he is growing more and more beautiful,

Lin Wanqiu's face turned red. Even with her son's praise, she felt a little shy and dizzy, only knowing that this outfit is worth the score.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to wipe the hair from the back of his hands and sweat, Lin Wanqiu unconsciously straightened his chest: Is mom old? Xiaodong said this to comfort her? Why didn’t he hear you say it before?

Everyone knows when you go out, but now you and I are the only one here... I feel inappropriate when I say it, and it sounds like a lonely man and a widowed woman are living in the same room. Ye Dong quickly swallowed the words.

Lin Wanqiu didn't think much, but was a little puzzled that his son wanted to say something but stopped. She hoped that his son would praise him a few more words, but he suddenly felt pampered with words like gold, just went in and out and took a bowl and served the plate to cook.

Until today, Lin Wanqiu knows how important air conditioning is in October of Jiangnan.

Originally, her life was as quiet as water, and she was used to being at peace with everything. She was busy from the hospital to the two points and one line at home, so she naturally never paid attention to the air conditioner like she did today

Now seeing his son's silly look sweating, Lin Wanqiu remembered to lower the air conditioner temperature while also holding a handkerchief for him to press his forehead: Eat slowly, there are so many dishes.

Mom, you eat too. Look at this dish, I can't find my bowl

Xiaodong saw that his mother was just pinching chopsticks and staring at him, which was a bit unnatural.

Alas, mom is eating

Lin Wanqiu was absent-mindedly feeding him without chopping, and did not dare to pick it up in his son's bowl frequently. He just saw that the food in the bowl was almost gone, and suddenly brought another piece, making Ye Dong laugh and cry.

Lin Wanqiu is a person who especially likes cleanliness. After dinner, he pressed Ye Dong on the sofa to continue watching TV. After tiring up the mess, he went to take a shower. He then adjusted the water temperature for his son and put it in the bathtub.

Now she put on her home clothes casually and went to the living room to urge her son to take a shower

Ye Dong was not so active. He stayed on the sofa like a dead snake rotting, and let his mother pull him and push him.

Lin Wanqiu felt that even moistening his son to take a shower was a kind of enjoyment. At this moment, he put on a begging face and smiled: Xiaodong, get up quickly... He has been running outside for a day, and he had so much sweat just now. He didn't have to wash it faster... How about mom scratching your head for you?

Ye Dong then changed into a sunny smile: Haha, this is my good mother

Lin Wanqiu also smiled and patted his son's buttocks, and said angrily: You lazy guy... Hey, it's easy to wash when you sit in the dining room.

Lin Wanqiu specially adjusted the chair to the door of the bathroom, rubbed his hands in Ye Dong's hair, but his eyes had never left the mirror in the bathroom from the beginning. From there, you can see that his son was enjoying his service with his eyes, and he grinned from time to time because of his accidental pulling his hair, which taught her that he had the urge to kiss his son as compensation.

The person in front of her is the crystallization of her and her ex-husband Ye Hongsheng. She was pregnant for ten months due to severe pregnancy reactions. It was also the heart and soul that she had been hurting on the operating table for three hours before she could arrive in the world.

He inherited almost all the advantages of his parents, with the first edges and corners, the lines are the same as the face of his father, and the five elements of her body are embedded on it

Looking at her hair that was scratched by her, she suddenly found that her son looked like David in a Greek statue...

Lin Wanqiu is crazy about seeing

What Ye Dong is enjoying the feeling of sticking to his mother

Because the chair armrests are just right, Ye Dong's elbow just touches Lin Wanqiu's hips

Lin Wanqiu's body swayed gently with the movement of his arms, and also gently rubbed against his elbows.

Ye Dong dared not push his arm too much, for fear of excessive squeezing for his mother to notice, but this did not affect his mother's body temperature and the soft feeling of the root of his thighs from his arm.

He even touched the lace of Lin Wanqiu's underwear with his elbow

It should be the kind with a very wide lace edge close to the root of the thigh

Ye Dong thought to himself, only to feel that the fire between his legs was ignited along the way of his lower abdomen and chest, almost bursting out of his mouth.

mom……

Um?

Nothing, I just want to call you

Lin Wanqiu's heart was really warmed up in her name at this moment. She tapped her son's head and smiled and said: Come on, flush it

Mom, will I help you wash your hair?

No

Mom Lin Wanqiu smiled elegantly and stretched out, but today my mother suddenly felt very tired and her bones were so sore. Xiaodong! Can you beat my mother?

Ye Dongdao: OK! Mom, you forgot that back massage is my specialty!

When my mother Lin Wanqiu heard this, she smiled and said: Yes! My mother used to be sore, so Xiaodong helped me beat it. Yes! By the way, the sofa chair in the living room of your room is too narrow and it is difficult to turn over. Why not go to the bedroom? I think the bed is relatively wide, so I help my mother massage her back!

Ye Dong had no objection. As his mother Lin Wanqiu said, she stood up lazily from the sofa. He helped her turn off the TV and the lights in the living room, and followed her to her bedroom.

Mom Lin Wanqiu lay on the bed, hugged the pillow, and lay down without moving, as if she was asleep

Xiaodong asked softly in her ear: Mom! Is it going to start now?

Mom Lin Wanqiu just closed her eyes and made a nasal sound lazily, which was considered to be a reply to him.

Ye Dong began to massage the back of her jade neck and shoulders with both hands, then pinched, pounded, and rubbed her to evacuate her muscles and bones. The strength was not too heavy or too light, just right. She only heard her humming comfortably from her nose to express her pleasure.

Then Ye Dong pinched her arms. Although there was a thin layer of pajamas, the feeling in his hand could still detect that his mother Lin Wanqiu's skin was still so delicate and smooth, just like when he first massaged her ten years ago. It seemed that her mother, who was nearly forty, was still in her early thirties and did not look aged at all.

Lin Wanqiu asked: Xiaodong! Mom’s back is sour, so just slap your back more! Alas! Mom is old, I’ll be so tired when I cook a little more food today, and I’m not young anymore!

Xiaodong quickly said to her: Mom! You are not old at all! Auntie says you are growing more and more against the trend, and you look only thirty years old! Director Han of your hospital's internal medicine department is only in his forties, and looks like an old woman, as if he is nearly ten years older than you!

Mom Lin Wanqiu smiled happily after hearing Ye Dong's words praising her youth. No matter what age a woman is, she likes to hear others say that they are young, and she is indeed much younger than other women of the same age.