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Chapter 26

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The female DJ smiled and looked up at the location of Lu Qi and the others on the second floor.A beam of light hit Lu Qi just right.

The female DJ raised the microphone and shouted loudly: Mr. Lu paid for the whole purchase tonight, screaming.

The rich man paid the bill, and the audience burst into a loud bang. For a moment, screams, applause, and whistles burst into full bloom.

Woo...huh, awesome!

Mr. Lu, I love you.

Wow, thanks to the rich.

……

Hello, hey, everyone, let’s ask Mr. Lu if there is anything I want to say.

The female DJ calmed the excited crowd and asked Lu Qi on the second floor, "Young Master Lu, is there anything you want to tell everyone?"

Everyone's eyes looked at Lu Qi again.

Lu Qi opened his drunken eyes and said: Then play music, then dance.

As soon as he finished speaking, the powerful music rang again and the audience cheered.

The female DJ held up the microphone and took the lead in singing: Is this the excuse for you to break up... The people in the audience sang the next sentence: If you were asked to do it again, would you love me...

The atmosphere was like fire, and it was ignited instantly, and the bar was full of passion.Even Lu Qi swayed to the music.

Seeing Li Hui's chin almost fell to the ground. This... is a miracle in the world. The president, who usually looks serious and serious, actually dances in the bar with a bottle of wine.

hey-hey.Li Hui picked up his phone, turned on the camera, and quietly recorded the scene of Lu Qi dancing.

At 9:30 pm, Li Hui called two people to help Lu Qi get drunk and unconscious, and then took him to the villa in person and helped him to the sofa in the living room.

After feeding some water, Lu Qi barely woke up before Li Hui left.

Before the alcohol was gone, Lu Qi was lying on the sofa, looking at the ceiling with two drunken eyes, and feeling unbearable heat on his body, so he took off his suit jacket.

The buttons of the white shirt were not buttoned, revealing a large area of ​​strong muscles on the chest.

The indoor temperature was detected and the owner had returned home. The smart home system Xiaoyue controlled the air conditioner and activated the heating mode.

It was really uncomfortable to lie on the narrow sofa with a tall figure. Lu Qi frowned irritably, got up and walked to the water dispenser, and drank a glass of cold water.

Then he held the wall with one hand and walked up the second floor. In a daze, he walked into the room where Gu Wanqing lived.

Sister Wanqing, I...I'm here, um...

He lay on the bed where Gu Wanqing had slept, his leather shoes were turned off from each other's left and right feet. He smelled the beauty body fragrance remaining on the pillow, and his dizzy discomfort instantly subsided. Lu Qi showed an extremely comfortable smile on his face, and he fell asleep quickly while holding the soft gooseberry quilt.

In the dream, he met Gu Wanqing again.He hugged her fragrant soft body and kissed her for a long time. When a big hand was about to climb up the towering breast ball, he suddenly sneezes and Lu Qi woke up from his beautiful dream.

Um?He felt the extreme cold at first, his body trembled unconsciously, and then he shouted Gu Wanqing's name in panic and touched the bed with both hands.

Wanqing... Alas.

After touching, Lu Qi realized that Gu Wanqing had left. He was as frustrated as a ball that was only deflated.

I felt a little cold again, so I lifted the quilt and covered it with it.

In a daze, I fell asleep again.

At 11 noon the next day, Gu Wanqing bid farewell to Qin Shuangning and returned to his home in Zhongtang Village Plantation.

Xiaoyu and Xiaoxing didn't see their mother for a few days, and they called her from time to time to ask when she would be back.

I heard that she came back at noon, so after school, she just stood at the entrance of the village and waited for her.

Mom, you are finally back.Xiaoyu grabbed Xiaoxing before, opened the passenger door and rushed up, hugging Gu Wanqing.

Gu Wanqing touched her daughter's little head in a cute way, looked at Xiaoxing who stretched her head in the back row, and asked: Xiaoxing, why don't you take your sister home?

Missing mom.Xiaoxing muttered and said in a grievance, "My mother went to Jiangcheng to see Aunt Qin and agreed to come back in three days. Today is the sixth day."

OK OK OK, isn’t mom back now?Let's go home first.Gu Wan was evenly exposed to the rain and dew. She held her daughter's stamina with her left hand, touched the top of her little son's furry head with her right hand, and gently pinched it.

He ordered Xiaoxing and Xiaoyu to do it, tie their seat belts, and Gu Wanqing drove to the plantation.

After the meal, the brother and sister pestered Gu Wanqing to listen to her story about being in Jiangcheng for five days.However, Gu Wanqing did not tell them stories as usual, but just urged them to take a nap quickly.

The temperature suddenly dropped. Han Anming and the workers worked hard yesterday and this morning, covering some cold-resistant flowers with plastic film to prevent the flowers from being frozen to death.

Seeing that everyone was working hard and the weather was cold, Gu Wanqing asked everyone to rest at home in the afternoon and not use it to work in the plantation.

Xiaoxing and Xiaoyu are still young, Aunt Wang is in her sixties, and she can detect the melancholy in Gu Wanqing's eyes at a glance, and guessing that she must have something to worry about.

However, Aunt Wang is a sensible person. Since Gu Wanqing doesn't want to say it, it's not convenient for her to ask.

I just said to Gu Wanqing with concern: If you are tired, just have a good rest.

Han Anming's house, because the temperature suddenly dropped yesterday, it almost fell below ten degrees.Fearing that his mother caught a cold, Han Anming turned on the air conditioner all day long, and the room temperature at home was maintained at around 22°, which was very warm.

Because of turning on the air conditioner, Chen Shuyun did not turn on the electric stove for heating in order to save electricity.Just sit on the sofa with a blanket on your legs.

On the electric stove was placed a bamboo basket the size of a washbasin, with three dark blue balls of yarn inside. One of the smaller adventure balls was only the size of a fist, and a thread was connected to a thin stainless steel sweater needle. With the agile movements in Chen Shuyun's hands, the balls of yarn were constantly rolling.

When Chen Shuyun heard the movement in the yard, she knew that her son had come back from get off work.

The door was pushed open, and Han Anming flashed into the room and closed the door.While taking the hood covered on his head, he walked towards his mother who was knitting a sweater with a smile.

Mom, I'm back.

Chen Shuyun put the sweater needles and a small piece of sweater into the basket, sat in a wheelchair, and said to her son: Sit first, mom goes to the kitchen to bring the food.

Han Anming was stunned and asked: Mom, have you prepared the meal?

Chen Shuyun was sliding in a wheelchair. Well, the weather is so cold, and you are tired when you go to work.Mom doesn’t want to wait, and she asks you to come home and cook.

Han Anming quickly stopped his mother, don’t move, I’ll get it.

In the kitchen, the steamer was opened, and there were two plates of hot dishes.Chen Anming took one hand and took the dishes to the living room and placed them on the electric stove.He returned to the kitchen and picked up two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

The rice cooker is placed on the stool next to the sofa, and the plug is inserted into the socket on the wall to maintain a heat preservation state.

It tastes so delicious, but it is only delicious when it is made by my mother.Han Anming picked up a piece of pork and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, and couldn't help but sigh at his mother's good skills.

If it tastes good, eat more, come and eat some cabbage.Chen Shuyun picked up a piece of cabbage and put it in her son's bowl.

Thank you mom.Han Anming said casually.

Hahaha.Chen Shuyun smiled and said, "Are you so polite to your mother?"Not an outsider.

Han Anming said with a certainty, of course, because he is a mother, he should say thank you even more.Mom, think about it.

What do you think?

Isn’t a girl who is willing to protect you from growing up, loves you unconditionally, cares for you, and cooks for you. Isn’t it the most grateful thing for a girl who is willing to protect you?If such a person doesn’t know how to thank others, how can he be grateful for other people’s kindness?

What girl, you...oh, mom is old.

hey-hey.Han Anming smiled foolishly, "I'm not old, my mother is not old at all, she's under forty years old and beautiful."Unlike some of my classmates, my parents are in their fifties.

Chen Shuyun was very helpful when she heard her son’s words just now and was very happy that her son has always been so sensible.However, she was still a little sensitive to the ambiguous words he said from time to time.

Moreover, my mother is only 36 years old, so of course she can be called Ah.I watched some online videos. Some older single women who are over 40 years old and are not married can be called girls. My mother can certainly call them girls who look like they are only over 20 years old.

Shut up and have a good meal.

OK.

With his head down, his fair and clean face was covered by his beautiful hair. Chen Shuyun smiled and muttered in a low voice: Bad guy, he is smooth-mouthed. If you don’t quickly have a girlfriend, you will know how to tease your mother.

Han Anming was so happy when he heard his mother's words, he also whispered: I just want to make my mother happy.

After dinner, Han Anming sat on a small stool and massaged his mother's legs.

Is your Aunt Gu back?Chen Shuyun knitted a sweater on her hands.

Come back.Han Anming nodded and gently massaged Chen Shuyun's left thigh with both hands.

Then when you go to work in the afternoon, please help me bring this sweater to her.

Chen Shuyun reached into the basket and took out a milky white round-neck sweater from the three folded sweaters under the ball of yarn.

The left chest and right shoulder of the sweater are embroidered with peach blossoms embroidered with light green leaves, making the monotonous background of the sweater more color.

Then, she took a paper bag from the edge of the basket and put the folded sweater inside.

The paper bag was left behind when the two daughters came home last time. Sisters Anya and An Qing saved money and bought a skirt worth more than 400 yuan for their mother.

Chen Shuyun thought the paper bags used to wear skirts looked pretty good, and with the habit of thrift and thrift that she developed since childhood, she stayed there.

Let’s go to the plantation tomorrow. Aunt Gu gave everyone a half day off.Han Anming said.

Have a holiday?Chen Shuyun frowned, "Isn't the work in the plantation busy recently?"

It was nothing, but the temperature suddenly dropped yesterday. I led everyone to keep the flowers in the flowerbed and I was busy all day.Aunt Gu came back and saw everyone was a little tired, so she took a long vacation.

It's not far anyway, you can ride an electric bike in the afternoon and it will be a few minutes.

Tomorrow, mom.

Are you... really tired?Chen Shuyun asked, feeling a little bit of self-blame, and she ignored her son's feelings.

Han Anming answered truthfully: He is a little tired.But don't get me wrong.It’s not that I’m too lazy to go there, but my son thinks that you knitted such a beautiful sweater for Aunt Gu, and you should give it to her in person.

Oh, it's just a sweater, can you disturb others when you come to the door?Chen Shuyun said.

Han Anming did not agree with his mother's words, but he did not say it directly.Because he understood that when his mother faced Aunt Gu, in addition to being grateful and envious, she also had less obvious inferiority.

Low self-esteem is not about appearance. Although Chen Shuyun thinks that Gu Wanqing is many times more beautiful than herself, she is more envious of Gu Wanqing's beautiful face.

The inferiority complex is because both women are completely opposite in other aspects except for the rare beauties.

Gu Wanqing is rich, knowledgeable, elegant temperament, and smart; while Chen Shuyun herself has a low level of education, is physically disabled, and has a poor family.

The huge gap between the two made Chen Shuyun feel inferiority linger in her heart since she first met Gu Wanqing.

Although she was very grateful to Gu Wanqing for helping the Han family, she was not very willing to get along with Gu Wanqing.

mom.

Um?

Actually, you should go and see Aunt Gu, she is not in good condition.When I saw her today, I always felt that she had something to do.

This...I... Chen Shuyun was worried about whether to visit Gu Wanqing.

Mom, when Aunt Gu saw me, the first thing she did was ask if you were in good health and if your legs were recovered.

Han Anming said what he had always wanted to say. He hoped that his mother would go to the plantation and might give Gu Wanqing some comfort, who had something to do in her heart.

I also hope that my mother will overcome her inferiority complex and communicate with Gu Wanqing more with a normal mind.

Chen Shuyun thought for a moment and nodded: Take me with me that night, I will go and see Sister Wanqing.

good.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, after asking Gu Wanqing on WeChat in advance, Chen Shuyun took her knitted sweater and was pushed to the plantation by Han Anming.

After receiving Chen Shuyun's gift, Gu Wanqing was very happy and said that she would knit one for her.Chen Shuyun thought that Gu Wanqing must be very busy managing the plantation, so she politely declined Gu Wanqing's kindness.

Gu Wanqing did not persist at that time, but looking at Chen Shuyun's slender figure, she had already begun to think about what color and style of sweater to knit for Chen Shuyun to wear.

The two beautiful women talked about family matters such as An Qing and Anya's grades.As an anecdote, the mother and son got into Gu Wanqing's Mercedes-Benz and were taken home by her.

At night, the temperature drops even lower.Han Anming checked the local weather with his mobile phone, and the temperature actually dropped to octave.Especially the drizzle drizzle floats in the air, making people feel even colder.

As soon as he got home, Han Anming turned on the air conditioner and went to the bathroom to turn on the water heater.

In order to save electricity, the hot bathroom only has a disabled anti-slip shower chair for the disabled in the hot bathroom. It was specially prepared for Chen Shuyun, who has difficulty in legs.

Every time she took a shower, Han Anming would carry her to sit down, then she would take off her clothes and wash her body with an extended rain shower head.

After taking a shower, she wiped her body with a towel and told Han Anming to carry her out.

As usual tonight, when his mother finished taking a shower, Han Anming carried his dressed mother to the sofa in the living room.Then go into the bathroom and take a shower.

And this habit was developed at the request of Han Anming.

In cold weather, it is very comfortable to take a hot shower.

Of course, it would be the most comfortable to soak in a hot spring.

However, the hot spring pool at home has not been built yet. If you want to enjoy the fun of bathing in the cold winter, you have to wait patiently for a while.

Taking a hot bath is really pleasant, but for Han Anming who entered the bathroom, the fun is more than this.

After closing the bathroom door, Han Anming took off all his clothes.

The skin was exposed to the cold air and immediately had goose bumps.

He quickly turned on the shower head and tried the water temperature with his hands. When he felt it was appropriate, he sprayed it wildly on his body.

After a while, the dry skin became wet.

Han Anming fixed the spray head to the shelf on the wall, and still let the warm water spray on his body.

Next, he did not apply the shower gel on his body, but instead placed his eyes on the lower left side of the water heater, next to a plastic shelf of the anti-slip shower chair that Chen Shuyun had just used.

Place a basin on the shelf, and usually, the clothes and pants that need to be changed after taking a shower will be placed inside.

Han Anming opened a thin wool sweater covering the top with anticipation. Seeing the object below, his eyes suddenly shone and he excitedly grabbed the light pink underwear.

As if he had obtained a holy object, Han Anming raised his mother's pink underwear that he had just changed from with both hands and looked at it carefully under the light in the bathroom.

Such opportunities are not often present. Chen Shuyun is used to washing her underwear after taking a shower.

But occasionally you will forget it, or just put it on the next day before washing.

So, the underwear that still has the most private breath of Chen Shuyun became one of the few benefits Han Anming usually has.

Although he often masturbates with his mother's underwear, he prefers to just change it compared to those who have washed it.

He held his underwear close to his nose, and the smell that belonged to his mother's private parts was like aphrodisiac, quickly rushing into Han Anming's body, stimulating the rapid release of male hormones in his body.

Huh... The heartbeat rose with the body temperature. Han Anming greedily smelled the tempting smell on the fabric. He was so excited that he was immersed in it, with an obsessive smile on his face.

The cock under his crotch that had originally shrunk into the thick black pubic hair due to the cold quickly became erect, straight like Optimus Prime.

He deliberately opened his underwear, looking for the place covering the entrance of his vagina, and sticking out his tongue to lick it.

Huh...Mom, Mom...

He was deeply intoxicated by it, as if he had tasted the most delicious taste in the world, his brain was filled with strong pleasure, floating around, as if in the clouds.

After completing this ritual, he wrapped his underwear in a hot and hard penis, swollen to his slightly painful penis, and supported the bathroom wall with one hand, imagining the hard penis inserted into his mother's warm and juicy vagina and stroking it quickly.

However, as he was stroking, twenty minutes later, just as Han Anming's pleasure became stronger and stronger and was about to reach his peak, he suddenly felt cold and his whole body was shaking.

As a result, goose bumps appeared on the skin.

Almost at the same time, the lights in the bathroom went out and instantly fell into a thick darkness.

Fuck me, what's going on?Han Anming reached out to test the water temperature, but it turned out that there was no ice water that had been added to the temperature.Looking at the water heater, the light on it was not on either.

I reached out and pressed the switch on the wall, but the light did not respond.

No, the power outage was in the middle of the night?Han Anming wanted to cry without tears. He had no power outage and the hot water was gone.I was so excited that I was suddenly shivering by cold water.

The thick and long cock between the crotch stopped and his head was lowered from ice.

Looking out of the bathroom, it was also dark.

At this time, a gentle female voice came.

An Ming, there is a power outage.Chen Shuyun in the living room sat on the sofa and shouted to the bathroom.

I know mom, I'll wash it right away, you can wait.Han Anming replied.

Um.

The hot air produced by hot water has basically dissipated, not only the water is ice, but also the air is cold.

Damn, I can only fight quickly.Han Anming gritted his teeth, picked up the shower head, and poured cold water on his head as if he was home.

Hiss...Ouch.Han Anming was so cold that he whispered.I was wet with my hair and continued to shed my body.

Then I pressed the shower gel bottle, squeezed it a few times, and applied one hand of the shower gel on my chest, then wiped it with both hands, making the whole body covered with foam.

I applied shampoo, squeezed some shampoo and applied it randomly on my hair.

Then turn on the shower head, turn it to the maximum, gritting your teeth and letting the strong water spray on your body.

call.Finally put on his clothes and felt a little warmth in his body, Han Anming breathed a sigh of relief.