Unwillingness

After He Li returned home, she quickly entered the bathroom to wash up.

He was flooded by Zhang Zijun last night, and now that he met Fan Yuxin's hands again, he naturally had to take care of it.

If not, when he went to pick Zhang Zijun up later, what would happen to his miserable state?

As He Li was washing the water, her mind kept thinking about Zhang Zijun's toy and she actually kept it in her mind.

"What's wrong with me? Zi Jun is Xiao Mei's son, how can I miss him? It's really shameful! "

As she thought, He Li actually extended her right hand towards her own backyard. Her forehead was raised, and his eyes were narrowed as she rinsed his eyes, making him look especially happy.

After washing up, he changed into a new set of clothes to pick up Zhang Zijun.

As He Li sat in the car, she realized that the air was very ambiguous. The stench of sweat that Zhang Zijun's class teacher, Fan Yuxin, left in the air was still lingering.

She was a little disgusted with Fan Yuxin in her heart, but when she smelled the dense male scent, her body couldn't help but have a strange feeling.

Zhang Zijun walked out of the school gate and saw a red Mazda parked at the side of the road. He Li was sitting inside and looking at him with a smile.

After Zhang Zijun walked over, he opened the car door and said: "Auntie He Li, I'm hungry, let's go home."

He Li stroked the side of his face and said gently: "Okay, now I will bring you home. Eat some good food and have a good rest."

Zhang Zijun sat in the front passenger seat, looking somewhat unnaturally at He Li's fair thighs in the corner of his eyes.

She wore a light purple miniskirt, transparent flesh-colored stockings, and had long, long hair. She was extremely beautiful and had a unique charm to her.

As he watched, Zhang Zijun could no longer hold on. He subconsciously pressed his face against her beautiful legs, feeling the smooth sand, He Li's delicate body trembled.

"Zi Jun, behave yourself. Auntie is driving."

Zhang Zijun said with a mischievous smile, "Aunt He Li, your legs seem to be a little purple. Did you overwork yourself? Let me massage it for you. "

With that, he rubbed He Li's thigh, causing He Li to lose the mood to drive.

It was fortunate that the speed was rather slow, otherwise, it would be very easy for something to go wrong.

Being rubbed like this by Zhang Zijun, He Li was actually enjoying it very much.

"This child Zi Jun always likes to tease me like this! However, why should I enjoy being played like this? How shameful! "

He Li's heart was ready to move, but she was unable to express it due to her relationship with Zhang Zijun.

A woman of twenty-eight, at the age of a wolf or a tiger, was a normal thing to think of as a man.

Especially after she had seen Zhang Zijun's thing, she had never forgotten it. Her need for men became even stronger.

Zhang Zijun rubbed on He Li's thigh the entire time, but didn't stretch her hand out to her garden. She might still have been a little timid, and didn't dare to act too brazenly.