Back in the room, Chen Bin was excited when he thought about what Zhao Xinmei was going to do with her waist.
Without hesitation, he took off his pants and revealed the sleeping dragon.
Not long after, the door was pushed open from the outside.
Zhao Xinmei, wearing a black uniform, twisted her proud waist and slowly walked into the room.
What surprised Chen Bin the most was that Zhao Xinmei's black silk that she often wore before was replaced with a pair of ultra-thin flesh-colored pantyhose.
Plus the pair of pointed red-bottomed high heels, it looked very sexy.
Perhaps knowing what was about to happen, Zhao Xinmei locked the door immediately after entering the room, and the atmosphere was very awkward.
After she sat down on the bed, she said with a serious face.
"Xiaobin, I hope you understand that everything your mother is doing now is to treat your illness. You must not have any strange thoughts. Do you understand?"
Although her face was normal when she spoke, her eyes were a little erratic.
A pair of white and tender hands subconsciously grabbed the corner of the clothes, looking a little flustered.
Chen Bin nodded repeatedly, "Mom, don't worry, I know you are doing this for me."
Then, the atmosphere in the room fell into silence again.
Seeing that the other party had no intention of speaking for a long time, Chen Bin moved to the side of Zhao Xinmei.
"Mom, my godfather's career is getting better and better now. Do you know about this?"
Zhao Xinmei was slightly stunned, but still nodded.
"Of course I know this, why do you mention him?"
"In fact, he now values me more and more, and he asks me to do more and more things. Whenever I want to work hard, I think that I may become a eunuch, and the number of distractions at work is increasing."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Xinmei fell silent.
Although Wang Jun no longer loves her as much as he did in the past, as a couple, she still wants to be a helper as much as possible.
As for the canary-like life like Li Mengying, it is not what she wants at all.
Now that she can treat Chen Bin and help Wang Jun from the side, Zhao Xinmei feels that she cannot refuse.
So after a moment of silence, she asked softly.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Help me cure my illness and regain my confidence."
"But... will the method you mentioned work?"
"Actually, I'm not sure, but I can still give it a try."
After another round of thinking, Zhao Xinmei finally made up her mind.
"Okay, then do as you say."
Hearing this, Chen Bin was full of excitement.
Even the dragon in front of him couldn't help but jump.
He took a deep breath and calmed his mind, so that Zhao Xinmei would not find out that he was fine.
Otherwise, everything he did now would be in vain.
Without any hesitation, Chen Bin immediately grabbed Zhao Xinmei's jade hand and slowly placed it on the dragon.
Feeling the heat on it, Zhao Xinmei's breathing trembled obviously.
The arm subconsciously wanted to retract, but Chen Bin held the wrist tightly and couldn't pull it back.
Seeing that the atmosphere was gradually deadlocked, Chen Bin gently pinched Zhao Xinmei's chest.
The latter's body softened instantly and almost collapsed in Chen Bin's arms.
Chen Bin also saw the right time and immediately pressed his white and tender jade hand on the dragon.
When the soft touch came, Chen Bin felt like he was electrocuted.
The waist was numb, and the dragon began to wake up gradually.
Zhao Xinmei was attacked by surprise, frowned, and glared at Chen Bin angrily.
But what came into view was the iron-hard dragon.
The veins on it were bulging, and it looked very scary.
Zhao Xinmei's body stiffened, and the scene of being pressed under Chen Bin that night appeared again in her mind.
Waves of numbness came from the depths of the jade abalone, making her a little hungry.
But in order to maintain her image as a mother, she could only turn her head to the side.
The jade hand holding the dragon was full of resistance.
Even though Zhao Xinmei didn't use much force, Chen Bin was still excited when he felt the delicate and soft touch.
He didn't have time to think too much at this moment, just grabbed Zhao Xinmei's small jade hand and stroked the dragon quickly.
Maybe because she was too nervous, Zhao Xinmei's palm gradually began to sweat.
When she kept stroking, it actually played a lubricating role.
At the same time, Chen Bin gradually focused his attention on the beautiful legs.
Looking at the appearance of being tightly wrapped in flesh silk, he really wanted to reach out and touch it twice.
But he was worried about alerting the enemy, so he could only suppress his desire.
In the following time, Chen Bin just held Zhao Xinmei's small hand and kept stroking the thick dragon.
Watching his beautiful godmother help him do this kind of thing, both physically and psychologically, is a great satisfaction for him.
Not long after, the urge to ejaculate came.
Chen Bin gritted his teeth, and just when he was about to ejaculate, Zhao Xinmei suddenly retracted her hand.
Being forced to interrupt when he was about to climax, this feeling of neither up nor down was simply maddening.
"Mom, what are you doing?"
Zhao Xinmei frowned and said, "Didn't you say you couldn't get hard? Why do I look so big?"
"This is just an illusion. If you don't believe it, you will know after stroking it for a while."
Frowning, looking at the dragon head that was almost purple, Zhao Xinmei felt that the other party was deceiving herself more and more.
But since it had already happened, she finally nodded.
"Then let's make a deal first. I will only help you this time. No matter whether you are healed or not, you are not allowed to come to me again in the future!"
"Okay, but you have to help me jerk off."
Zhao Xinmei's face froze when she heard this.
After a mental struggle, she finally sat back next to Chen Bin.
She said coldly: "This is the last time!"
Chen Bin nodded repeatedly, "No problem!"
While speaking, Chen Bin grabbed her smooth little hand again and put it on his angry dragon.
Zhao Xinmei just struggled subconsciously for a while, and finally took the initiative to hold the dragon.
The warm and tight touch came, and Chen Bin was so happy that he almost ejaculated.
Then, Zhao Xinmei closed her eyes and began to move her hands slowly.
Seeing her so obedient, Chen Bin was very excited now.
He did so much to break Zhao Xinmei's bottom line.
As long as he held the imperial sword of Wang Jun's future in his hand, all the promises he made tonight would be in vain.
As time passed, Zhao Xinmei's movements became more and more skillful.
But she always turned her head to the side and didn't look directly at Chen Bin.
However, Chen Bin's eyes were fixed on the pair of beautiful legs in flesh-colored silk.
Unable to resist the temptation of the beautiful scenery, he finally placed his large and thick palm on Zhao Xinmei's thigh...