This Han Xiang who thought of this kind of possibility, was pounced on, the whole person is so inexplicably pressed under the body. Fortunately, because the stepmother's attention is all on the body of the stash of cataplasm, Han Xiang into the eyes, sees that the white breasts in front of her show her bouncing power.
"Hey, sorry." Finally, the stepmother realized what she had made, and was again flustered to separate, while Han Xiang's hand was pressed on that place where the lactation aid was placed, and said with a smile, "Auntie, what specialties can I bring from France."
The stepmother's eyes, however, kept looking at the place where Han Xiang was blocking, and her pure eyes were even foggy as if Han Xiang would do another excessive bit of action, the stepmother in front of her would cry out in general.
"You can bring ..." Stepmother began to tell some unfamiliar vocabulary, but Han Xiang did not listen, she had no intention of bringing specialties to anyone, just wanted to start the easy conversation, and then ask about the situation last night.
Who had sent herself back to her room, who had gotten into her bed!
"This way ah, auntie you know, I don't understand French ... can you take a piece of paper and write it to me?" Han Xiang's fingers slide on the quilt, but the expression is still pretending to be a generally serious look, you can see the stepmother's eyes looking at, but want to say.
"Auntie? Auntie? What on earth are you looking at? Hey, it feels like there's something hard underneath this quilt." Han Xiang saw that his stepmother seemed to have been playing his prank, so he simply used a more extreme way to react to her from this stagnant state.
"Hey ... don't." The stepmother was scared half to death, and even more violently pounced on her, her eyes had turned into pleading.
Han Xiang also realized that she had gone too far, and rolled over from the bed, smiling, "En, remember to bring me the list of specialties later, then I'll leave you alone for now." Saying that she walked out very self-consciously.
The moment she closed the door, her stepmother violently unlocked it.
And it was also at this time that Han Xiang suddenly realized that he hadn't asked about what happened last night. If she were to ask next time, she would probably have to wait until tomorrow. She had to let out a sigh and then looked towards the iceberg beauty who was sunbathing on the balcony.
Iceberg Beauty's real name was Ling Fei, a friend of her stepmother, 35 years old this year, and the oldest one amongst these tourists. Now is a listed company's chairman of the board of directors, a really strong woman, but the strange thing is, so a beautiful and moving woman but now is still single.
Because her stepmother was worried that Han Xiang had lost it in France, the iceberg beauty was worried that both her stepmother and Han Xiang would lose it, so she took her annual vacation early to run and travel together. However, if it were not for this Ling Fei, it is estimated that they would have already followed their stepmother and gotten lost who knows how many times.
Silent and unsmiling, and also the one that Han Xiang didn't want to contact the most among the five people, because the more successful people are, their character will become twisted and perverted. And Han Xiang was sure that during these three days of traveling, the iceberg beauty never had any smile.
The breeze is slowly blowing, seems to be kissing this beautiful woman, already looks young face, more in this foreign country full of flavor. But Han Xiang felt that the place where she was was cold.
I don't know why, Han Xiang was just afraid of this kind of woman, just like he was afraid of the director of the teaching office back then.
But she had to go forward for the sake of the problem.
"Sister Ling Fei, what are you doing?" Han Xiang went into the most awkward opening line ever, where was he as comfortable bullying his stepmother?
The iceberg beauty's eyes, which were closed, opened and glanced toward Han Xiang next to her.
Her face has been painted with exquisite light makeup, a white shirt, pants, and long hair in the middle, everywhere shows the strong woman's competence. The iceberg beauty is just looking, but as if there is no talk with Han Xiang ready, Han Xiang is very embarrassed, she felt to give up first give up this opportunity, anyway, she felt iceberg beauty probably would not be interested in their own.
After all, Han Xiang thinks that this iceberg beauty should be like the stepmother.
If not, who would take time out of their busy schedule to chat with their thirty-two-year-old friend for fear of her getting lost?
Although Han Xiang had no aversion to such things as homosexuality, she felt that she probably wouldn't become this kind of woman who liked women. Or rather, even if she fell in love with a corpse in the future, she probably wouldn't have any interest in living things.
Han Sho secretly swore at her modesty in the middle of her mind, but the pain of that broken place always reminded Han Sho that hers was no longer complete. She had already wasted too much time surveying useless information, and right now, had missed the testimony of two more people.
She felt as if she was running away from knowing the truth, and no matter who was the murderer in this, she felt as if she wouldn't be able to handle it.
"Where are we going to hang out today."
"Go to XXX."
"Sure. ..."
Because they knew about the stepmother's date with Han Shang's father, everyone chose to ignore her for a new round of discussion. The stepmother was quiet next to her this time, that usual light smile returning to her face.
Han Xiang looked openly, and from this angle, he could see the iceberg beauty who was looking at his stepmother. Both are beautiful beauties, but it seems that the stepmother does not seem to feel the iceberg beauty's unusual emotions towards her.
However, from this point, Han Xiang felt that he could clear the suspicion of Iceberg Beauty and his stepmother because they did not seem to have the possibility of laying hands on themselves at all.
Han Xiang narrowed himself down and listened to the person in front of him chattering about today's trip. It was a pity that Han Xiang didn't feel happy, the pain of breaking her virginity made her go back to the B&B early.
Looking at the crazy looks of the others, she probably wouldn't be able to see anyone until the early hours of the morning.
Han Xiang once again went to sleep after applying the ointment. This sleep she slept soundly, no longer having to worry about someone coming to rape her, she unlocked the door, unless she was the one who got up, otherwise no one from the outside could ever come in.
But Han Xiang's beautiful dream was soon woken up by some sound, and the knocking on the door soon rang out when the door was knocked.
"Who is it!" Han Xiang shouted at the door, casually picking up the baseball bat that could be used as a weapon next to him.
"It's me." The other party's voice seemed weak, and Han Sho thought it sounded familiar, but for a moment she couldn't think of where she'd heard it before.
She had to get up to the cat's eye, only to realize that the person who had come back was her stepmother, who was supposed to be back at the latest.
Realizing the safety of the people outside, Han Xiang opened the door, only to find that her stepmother was a little different this evening.
Well-dressed dress and face are also painted with light makeup but also let the already beautiful stepmother look more charming. But with her head lowered and her arms clasped in front of her, she seemed to be very frustrated.
"Auntie, you didn't go on a date with my dad." Han Xiang couldn't help but inquire.
"Stop talking ...." The stepmother immediately stopped Han Xiang's inquiry, but then said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm a bit tired, I'll go to bed first." Saying that she seemed to bypass wanting Han Xiang to leave quickly.
Han Xiang felt that his stepmother's mental condition was very poor, and if this was the case, it must be because of his asshole father who loved money and not his wife's. Thinking of this, and looking at the aggrieved stepmother, Han Xiang grabbed her hand and struggled to get her eyes to look at himself.
"Auntie, if you're aggrieved say it, I'll go beat up my father for you!" But Han Xiang never dreamed, stepmother's eyes with tears, mixed with the aggrieved and an indescribable sense of charm.
Han Xiang's heart jumped as he watched, but he didn't know how to describe the strange feeling of colliding with his stepmother's eyes.
"It's fine, Ah Kuan is just too busy and told me to go back first." The stepmother still maintained the posture of holding her arms, but for some reason, her body was trembling slightly. Han Xiang thought that his father had done something terrible, and the simple stepmother was the one trembling, and even more so, he couldn't help but hug her.
"I'm sorry, auntie, let you suffer ..." Han Xiang's words have not finished, stepmother has rushed into the bathroom inside, as always, never later.
"Auntie, you open the door ... what have you suffered I help you to do the Lord!" Han Xiang completely thinks that it is his father's sake, desperately trying to make use of their actions to let the stepmother ease his temper.
She recently read a lot of cases, many wives who do not get along with their husbands have chosen to commit suicide, only for their husbands to resent them for the rest of their lives, Han Xiang is also afraid that this stepmother, who has been grown up in the mouth, will also do this stupid thing.
The stepmother is quiet as if she is not prepared to respond to Han Xiang.
Han Xiang looked at this situation, only to make a killer, shouted inside: "Auntie, I'm in a hurry to go to the toilet!"
Sure enough, the unsuspecting stepmother opened the door. In that instant, Han Xiang rushed in, reached out grabbed his stepmother's arms, and pressed them against the wall. Still, who knows, his stepmother was protecting her vital parts, the skirt that she was wearing didn't know when it had faded down, and her face turned red as if she didn't know that she should explain why she was in a half-naked state.
"I ...." The stepmother lowered her head fiercely.
Han Xiang was still in a bit of a state of incomprehension until she saw the engorged state of the tips of her stepmother's pavilion breasts, and seemed to understand what exactly had happened to her stepmother.
"You drank a lactation aid?" She was beginning to regret what an embarrassing scene she had intruded upon.
Her stepmother just turned red and didn't say a word, and that pitiful look made Han Xiang suspect that she was the one who had bullied her stepmother.