"Xiaobin, what are you doing? It takes so long to wash your hands."
An unprecedented sense of panic surged in his heart, and Chen Bin quickly threw his stockings into the laundry basket.
Then he quickly clamped his legs together and squatted on the ground.
Zhao Xinmei walked into the bathroom and was stunned when she saw Chen Bin's actions.
"What are you doing squatting here?"
Chen Bin frowned and pretended to be in pain.
"I... my stomach hurts so much."
"What's the matter? Did you have a stomachache today?"
Smelling the body fragrance from Zhao Xinmei, Chen Bin only felt that the dragon below became more swollen.
He quickly replied, "It's okay, you can continue cooking, I'll go to the toilet."
"Okay then."
Nodding, Zhao Xinmei turned back to the kitchen.
She originally wanted to call Chen Bin to learn how to cut vegetables, but now it seems that there is no chance.
Chen Bin squatted in the bathroom for more than ten minutes before gradually softening.
He sat down on the sofa in the living room, feeling ashamed.
He found that he liked Zhao Xinmei more and more, but the relationship between the two was impossible.
What should he do?
After dinner, Zhao Xinmei was washing dishes in the kitchen.
The phone rang suddenly, and she shouted to Chen Bin: "Xiaobin, help me get the phone."
"Okay!"
After answering, Chen Bin immediately got up from the sofa.
He picked up Zhao Xinmei's phone and walked to the kitchen.
On the way, he accidentally saw the caller ID, Mr. Liu.
This made him feel nervous, and he always felt that something was going to happen.
After Chen Bin handed over the phone, he did not leave immediately, and Versailles stood silently beside him.
Zhao Xinmei's face was full of smiles. Just as she was about to answer the call, she saw Chen Bin who had not left yet.
So he frowned and said, "Why are you standing here? The kitchen is not a place for you men, get out!"
There was no way, Chen Bin had to leave the kitchen reluctantly.
But after he went out, he heard Zhao Xinmei answering the phone.
"Oh, why did you call me so early? I'm still washing dishes. OK, let's meet at the old place at 8 o'clock. Bye."
After the godmother hung up the phone, Chen Bin immediately returned to the room.
Lying on the bed, he kept thinking about Mr. Liu's identity in his head.
Who the hell is this?
Listening to the tone of the godmother's words, it seems quite happy.
Could it be a date?
Thinking of this, Chen Bin felt his heart tightened.
Wang Jun didn't go home for a long time, Zhao Xinmei must be lonely alone.
If she really did that with other men, wouldn't she have another stepfather?
Before, Chen Bin thought that Zhao Xinmei's child was his, but now it seems that it is not necessarily the case.
No, I absolutely cannot let my godmother have other men!
Back in the living room, Zhao Xinmei was sitting on the sofa playing with her phone.
She was smiling at the screen from time to time.
The more Chen Bin looked at her, the more he felt that she already had other men outside.
At this moment, Zhao Xinmei went back to her room and tied her hair into a ponytail while playing with her phone.
She changed into sportswear and prepared to go out.
Chen Bin originally thought that Zhao Xinmei would dress a little more formally when she went out on a date, but now she was wearing so casually, it seemed a little unlikely.
With doubts in his heart, he asked tentatively.
"Mom, it's so late, where are you going?"
"I'm going out for a walk."
"How about I go with you?"
"No, I'm used to being alone now."
After saying that, he opened the door and left.
Chen Bin thought for a while and decided to go over and take a look.
However, when he went downstairs, he couldn't see Zhao Xinmei at all.
Just when he was wondering, the WeChat notification sound suddenly rang.
He took out his phone and looked down. It turned out to be a message from Zhao Xinmei.
"Why are you following me?"
What the hell?
Chen Bin was stunned instantly.
When did this godmother learn counter-reconnaissance? It's a pity not to be an agent.
"No, I'm just a little thirsty, go downstairs to buy a bottle of drink."
After he sent this message, he waited downstairs for a long time.
Until the end, there was still no sign of Zhao Xinmei.
After returning home, Chen Bin lay on the bed again, his heart full of anxiety.
Even if Zhao Xinmei's original black silk was still in the bathroom, he was not interested in tasting it.
It was not until nearly eleven o'clock that Zhao Xinmei finally opened the door and came in.
Chen Bin hurried out of the room and asked, "Mom, what did you do just now?"
"I won't tell you!"
When Zhao Xinmei spoke, her pretty face was slightly red, as if what she had just done was a little difficult to say.
There was a lot of sweat on her forehead, obviously she had just experienced intense exercise.
Back in the room, Zhao Xinmei held her sports vest in both hands.
Just when she lifted it up halfway, revealing her snow-white and smooth back, she suddenly remembered that Chen Bin was still standing next to her.
So she immediately put the vest down and said unhappily.
"It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet? Get out now!"
"Then tell me, what did you do just now?"
Chen Bin knew that his chattering questioning would cause the other party to be disgusted.
But a sense of crisis came, and he really didn't want Zhao Xinmei to be snatched away by other men.
Zhao Xinmei frowned and looked very impatient.
"I told you when I went out, I was just taking a walk, what on earth do you want to do?"
"I want to know who that Mr. Liu is."
Looking at Chen Bin suddenly, Zhao Xinmei's face was full of horror.
"You...how can you just look through my phone?"
"Well, I just saw it by accident when I was helping you get your phone."
With a cold snort, Zhao Xinmei didn't say anything.
Chen Bin couldn't help but continue, "Mom, don't be angry, I'm just afraid that you will be deceived by bad people."
"Come on, you are the worst person in the world!"
After being driven out of the room by Zhao Xinmei, Chen Bin lay on the bed and tossed and turned.
He always felt that his godmother seemed to be hiding something.
And he couldn't figure out how far Zhao Xinmei and the so-called Mr. Chen had developed.
While tossing and turning, the familiar smell of his godmother came from the sheets and pillows.
This made Chen Bin puzzled.
Why did the sheets he washed last week have a smell?
When he was thinking deeply, he felt that the dragon below became hard again.
He held his right hand and stroked it, and the figure of Zhao Xinmei lingered in his mind.
Guilt and desire in the heart intertwined, like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.
Unconsciously, the right hand holding the giant dragon began to shake gently and rhythmically.
Close your eyes, it seems that you can see Zhao Xinmei's round and big white rabbits.
Slender waist like a willow, and a pair of sexy and slender black silk legs.
Especially the pink white tiger buns, which are simply the best in the world.
Just gently thrust in, and juice will slowly flow out.
Deep in the jade abalone, it is even tighter to the extreme.
The giant dragon shakes gently, and you can feel like being sucked crazily by countless small mouths.
Chen Bin's right hand stroked faster and faster, and Zhao Xinmei's sweet moans seemed to ring in his ears.
As the giant dragon continued to hit, juice splashed in the jade abalone.
The pair of big white rabbits also began to shake up and down, creating waves.
The pleasure continued to accumulate, and Chen Bin suddenly felt like he was about to ejaculate.
The movements of his hands became faster and faster.
"Ah~ Xiaobin, slow down...slow down, mom...mom is coming!"