Wang Chen clenched his legs a little shyly, and pointed at Zhao Junyun, who had wet half of his clothes in order to protect himself from the rain: "Teacher, you wash it first." ”

"No...... Sneezing, sneezing......"

Zhao Junyun sneezed a few times in a row, Wang Chen smiled, patted his chest, gave a thumbs up, signaled that he was in great health, and then pointed to the direction of the bathroom: "You go take a bath first, otherwise I'm really going to catch a cold, I'm fine." ”

still wanted to continue to be strong, but at this time, a gust of wind suddenly came out of the window that had not been closed, Zhao Junyun sneezed again, and at Wang Chen's insistence, she agreed to come down. However, before going to take a shower, she gently put her T-shirt as pajamas on his body, saying that it would warm him up a little.

The image of the tigress in the school who can make people retreat is completely gone, and some are just the image of a little woman who is as gentle as water, which makes Wang Chen's heart warm again before he died.

I took a change of clothes from the room and came out, and found that Wang Chen hadn't changed his wet pants yet, knowing that the child was shy and afraid that he would catch a cold, so he vaguely asked him to take off his pants and wrap them in a bath towel.

Maybe he was shy, but after finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wang Chen looked around, first closed the window in the living room, and then took off his wet slacks, leaving only a pair of underwear, and quickly wrapped himself tightly with a bath towel, his heart was pounding and beating, and even his little friends were getting more and more high.

Why?

Because Zhao Junyun's bathroom is rubbing against the glass wall, although she can't see the picture clearly, she unbuttons her clothes one by one, gently takes off the light gray coat, and puts them on the changing rack can be seen clearly.

Even the moment he took off his gray coat, from the silhouette of the shadow, the silhouette of the pair of proud twin peaks was a few points larger than usual, and I don't know if it was a problem with the professional outfit.

Then, it seems that he is still unbuttoning, and now he should be taking off the white shirt with the bottom inside, and it is interesting that Zhao Junyun unbuttons the order from bottom to top. When the buttons on the twin peaks are unfastened and a layer of restraint is missing, the silhouette of the twin peaks changes again, no longer round and flattened, and looks more and more firm.

The shirt was unbuttoned, the shadows of the hands crossed over the twin peaks, and with a slight button, a movement to pull the bra appeared from the glass wall, but the shadows of the bra and the shadows of the arms were intertwined with each other, and the true face of the pair of doublets could not be seen clearly.

But this action is not something that an eighteen-year-old virgin like Wang Chen can resist, the little friend lifted his boxers and jumped excitedly, causing him to quickly clamp it.

Zhao Junyun casually flipped the bra to the changing rack, looking at his 36D twin peaks, although he was still proud and strong, how many years could he be in such a state? I'm thirty years old, and in a few years, will it still be so energetic? The hand patted his twin peaks and sighed.

It didn't matter what she subconsciously sighed, but she was really bitter about Wang Chen, who was staring in the living room, he felt that there seemed to be a slimy liquid in his nose that was about to flow out, so he quickly raised his head and turned away, not daring to stare like this anymore.

patted his forehead and made sure that the nosebleed did not come down, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, if it was really a nosebleed, if the director knew, it would be a big mess.

Although he thought so, the natural reaction of his little friend betrayed him, causing him to secretly look at it and turn his head several times.

Wang Chen! That's your teacher! How can you be so mean!

But I only have a few hours to live? If you're dead, you won't see such a picture anymore, so why don't you watch it?

In the end, the reason for dying easily overcame his conscience, and he pulled some tissues on the table in the living room and stuffed them into his nostrils, just in case. Then, his eyes fell on the tissues again, and he thought about his little friend, and wondered whether to take some more papers.

But when he didn't know where to throw it, he gave up.

Turning around, at this time, Zhao Junyun in the bathroom had just untied the hairpin clamped in her hair, and her waist-length hair was scattered, like a lively elf in the air. Rou Yi reached for her waist, gently pulled open her short skirt, put it aside, and lifted her feet, judging from the silhouette, this time it seemed to be taking off her t-back.

In the bathroom, Zhao Junyun looked at herself in the mirror in front of the washing mirror of the whole body, touched the corners of her eyes that had been maintained for many years, and was relieved to find that there were no fine lines.

For most women, 30 years old is like a watershed in life, no matter how youthful her appearance is, no matter how young others praise her, she will have a feeling of no longer being young, and Zhao Junyun is the same.

I don't know when I started to pay attention to rest time, adjust my eating habits, and do aerobic exercise...... All this is nothing more than to make the physique as good as before, delay the aging of the skin, regulate your emotions, and avoid becoming a nagging market woman.

Facing the mirror, he straightened his chest, found that there was no deformation, squeezed inward, separated, and Shuangfeng turned back to his original position very quickly, and then nodded with satisfaction. Lifting the buttocks, tucking the abdomen, looking at his S-shaped curve in the mirror, he put down a few poses with a sense of surname at random, looking at himself who was convex and backward, facing the fair and smooth skin, and did not forget to support his proud twin peaks.

It's just that what she doesn't know is that her habitual action of checking her body makes Wang Chen, who has been peeping outside, a great torture.

Wang Chen's little friend swelled again, and it was very uncomfortable to stand up, and there was a feeling of burning himself. Quickly took off the bath towel wrapped around his body, took off his boxers in three or two, and blocked them with the pile of wet clothes with a weak heart. Without thinking about it, he quickly pulled a large roll of paper from the paper box on the living room table, and with excitement, he thought about handing over the first time to the fifth girl before he died.

"Boom la la ......"

At this time, there was the sound of showers spraying down in the bathroom, and the water vapor was cold on the glass wall, and condensed into small water droplets again, and a layer of fog hung on the glass, and the graceful figure began to become blurred.

The horny little virgin listened to the sound of splashing in the bathroom, looked at the confident and high-spirited little friend in a daze, touched a large circle of rolling paper in his hand, and looked at the blurred bathroom!

Your sister! I'm taking off my pants, so you're going to show me this? Shaking his head, it seems that the first and last strokes in this life ended without a problem.

However, at this time, the sound from the bathroom almost made Wang Chen's nosebleed to death.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! "There is a thick and soft gasp in the cry, which is very rhythmic.

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