Autumn insects were chirping outside.
There were screams coming from inside the house.
It was a dark and windy night.
"Aiyo! Let go, let go! It hurts! "
"Kid, you are getting bolder these days, aren't you?"
"No, no, I'm leaving soon. This is my last night, so of course I can't bear to leave this place. You rented my place when I graduated and even took care of my meals. You took care of me so well, so my heart is filled with gratitude. There's nothing I can do to repay you, so I just wanted to talk to you tonight. I don't know when I'll be back, so why are you twisting my arm while I'm talking!"
"Just talking?"
"Of course, chatting."
"Then say it now. Your Sister Rao is listening."
"Let go first. What do I say in this position!?"
Rao Aimin removed her knee from his body and released her grip on his elbow.
Zhang Ye had actually wanted to spar with her, but he was unable to use his Taiji Fist at this moment. His Taekwondo skills were also not good enough, so he was pinned down on the sofa by the landlady, nearly breaking his arm. This Old Rao was too ruthless!
"Say it." Rao Aimin looked at him.
Zhang Ye was speechless. He did not know what to say.
Finally, Rao Aimin ignored him and turned around to go to the second floor. It seemed like she was going to take a shower.
Zhang Ye looked at Rao Aimin who was on the stairs and blinked, "Then I'll be staying here tonight."
Rao Aimin's footsteps disappeared down the stairs. There was a thud upstairs. It sounded like the bathroom door.
Zhang Ye felt that there was a chance and his heart was beating wildly. The previous time, and the time before that, he had taken the opportunity to sneak up on the landlady while she was sleeping. He had succeeded both times, but the landlady had never mentioned it in the open. It was as if nothing had happened. This made Zhang Ye more and more daring, fueling his arrogance. That was why he dared to shamelessly stay here today. This was because he had a rough understanding of Rao Aimin's character. She had a venomous mouth and was ruthless, but her heart was soft. Furthermore, she did not seem to have any ill feelings towards him.
It was the last night, so he had to seize the opportunity. No matter how bad it was, he had to take advantage of them. Otherwise, after he went to Shanghai, he would not be able to take advantage of them in a short period of time.
Zhang Ye was covered in sweat from packing his luggage. The moment he got up, he went to the bathroom on the first floor and took off his clothes in preparation to take a shower. When the clothes were thrown away, Zhang Ye noticed that the washing machine was piled with Rao Aimin's dirty clothes. On top of it was a pair of nude stockings. The stockings were a little loose in the middle, and underneath it were two sets of undergarments — one white and one nude. Below that was a long skirt and a pair of sweatpants.
What a temptation!
Zhang Ye took a few more glances before going to take a shower.
Hua, hua, hua. She washed her hair, applied some body wash, and took a shower.
A man's shower was of course very fast. After drying himself, Zhang Ye did not wear any outerwear. He put on his long johns and pulled open the bathroom door. Looking up, he tiptoed up the stairs. The lights upstairs had been switched off, but the bathroom's lights were still on. There was a smell of body wash and the sound of running water. Clearly, Rao Aimin was not done with her shower, but she should be almost done.
Zhang Ye acted like he was in his own home. He did not stand on ceremony as he pulled open the blanket and crawled into bed. After all, he had slept here a few times.
One minute …
Five minutes …
The sound of water finally stopped.
With a rustling sound, the door opened. Rao Aimin walked out of the bathroom.
Zhang Ye hurriedly closed his eyes. He did not know what to say, so he pretended to be asleep.
The sound of footsteps could be heard. She probably walked to the other side of the bed. Creak. The sound of a wardrobe opening could be heard, followed by the rustling of clothes. The landlady was probably looking for clothes to change into. Finally, the wardrobe door closed. A few seconds later, a light sound landed on the bedsheets. It sounded like a piece of clothing had been taken off. From the weight and feel, it sounded like a bra had fallen onto the bed.
Not long later, the bed felt heavy. Clearly, a person had sat on it.
Then, the blanket behind Zhang Ye moved and a fragrant body came in.
He heard the landlady say, "Didn't you say goodbye? Say it, what do you want to talk about? "
"Yes." Zhang Ye did not pretend to be asleep. He turned around and faced Rao Aimin. He first looked at her body. She was wearing a white bathrobe. Although there was no light, he could still see her deep cleavage under the moonlight. Rao Aimin was lying flat on her back. No matter how big a woman's breasts were, they would "shrink" after lying flat on her back. The flesh would sink in and be "eaten" into the body, unless she was wearing a bra. However, the landlady was clearly not wearing a bra under her bathrobe, but her cleavage was still so deep. It could not be said that Rao Aimin's breasts were bigger than others, but it could be said that her breasts were more firm and full than others. In northern terms, it was especially porcelain.
"Say it?" Rao Aimin closed her eyes and yawned, "If there's nothing to say, then get lost. I've been tired all day. I still have to get up to fetch Chenchen tomorrow."
Zhang Ye said, "You aren't married?"
"You've lived here for a few months. Don't you know if I'm married or not?" Rao Aimin said.
"You haven't been married before?"
"Never married, never divorced."
"Why didn't you find a partner?"
"I've said it before. Don't pry into my matters. Just mind your own business. Don't ask all sorts of questions. Isn't your nickname 100,000 Whys?"
"Man, aren't we just chatting?"
When Zhang Ye chatted with Rao Aimin, it was rare for them to exchange more than three sentences on a single topic. Either Zhang Ye was choked, or Zhang Ye was choked. There was no way to continue the conversation. The landlady's mouth seemed to be born to pout people. If she did not retort, her mouth would not feel good.
They chatted a little more about useless things.
"My future is uncertain when I go to Shanghai this time. But I can't just not go. I have to find a place to develop and train myself." Zhang Ye could not help but turn his head when he heard that no one was replying, "Landlady Auntie? Landlady Auntie? "
Rao Aimin had fallen asleep while lying flat on her back.
Zhang Ye blinked and did not act rashly.
After about ten minutes, when he was sure that Rao Aimin was fast asleep, Zhang Ye slowly moved closer and boldly stretched his hand out. The last time, he had only penetrated the landlady's thighs, buttocks and stomach. There were many other parts that he had not penetrated.
Rao Aimin's bathrobe was already twisted under the blanket. It was being squashed. When Zhang Ye's hand touched her thighs, he felt that they were smooth. Without the bathrobe covering them, he could directly touch her flesh.
Rao Aimin made a sound and moved her legs. She was still sleeping.
Zhang Ye stared at her guiltily for a while before feeling at ease. He continued touching her thighs.
From top to bottom, from bottom to top, Zhang Ye was mesmerized by the sensation. Suddenly, when he wanted to insert his fingers into the side of Rao Aimin's panties, Rao Aimin woke up.
He saw her open her sleepy eyes, "Are you letting me sleep?"
Zhang Ye was extremely embarrassed, "Ahem, yes."
"Sleep. You might not be sleepy, but I am." Rao Aimin pulled the blanket and closed her eyes again.
However, Zhang Ye did not remove his hand. After pausing for a few seconds, he continued gently pinching her buttocks. The tight flesh there made him unable to let go.
Rao Aimin ignored him. After all, there was no movement.
After having his fill, Zhang Ye became even more naughty. Without Chenchen at home today, he became even more unbridled. He stuck close to Rao Aimin and squeezed towards her. Then, he slowly pulled down the blanket that was covering her chest, causing his head to land on the landlady's waist.
He had reached a critical point!
Zhang Ye was a little nervous and excited!
Touch! If he did not seize this opportunity, who knew when he would get it!
Zhang Ye emboldened himself and threw his life to the back of his mind. Even if he was thrown into a wall with a shoulder throw, he would not regret it. Then, he took a deep breath as he removed his hand from her thigh and brought it to the front. Slowly, inch by inch, he inched closer to the landlady. His first four fingers retracted as he carefully stuffed them into the collar of Rao Aimin's bathrobe.
Huff!
A hand full of flesh!
At that moment, Zhang Ye felt like he was about to tear through the air. It felt great. He had finally conquered this part of the landlady!
But at the same time, Rao Aimin also moved!
Zhang Ye only felt a pain in his arm. Rao Aimin had pinched his wrist and twisted his joints. His body was flung over and his head fell onto the bed, "Ah!"
"I ignored you, but you still turned on me!?" Rao Aimin looked at him.
Zhang Ye was sweating from the pain. Lust was like a knife to his head!
When Rao Aimin saw this, she let go, "Now you know the pain?" After saying that, she saw Zhang Ye sweating and panting. She curled her lips and went forward to massage his muscles, "Did you twist it?"
"I don't know. It hurts!" Zhang Ye cried out.
Rao Aimin touched it and probably found the cause, "Don't move." Just as she said that, she suddenly exerted force and Zhang Ye's arm made a cracking sound!
"Aiyah!" Zhang Ye exclaimed.
"It's alright. It's just a twist." Rao Aimin said lightly, "Sleep."
Zhang Ye moved his arm again and it was indeed much better. He looked in Rao Aimin's direction and saw that Old Rao had fallen asleep again.
Zhang Ye was filled with hatred. Weren't you being too ruthless? Did you really twist it? He had no choice but to give up. Since twisting it once was the same as twisting it a second time, Zhang Ye threw caution to the wind and moved closer. When his hand no longer hurt, he slowly stuffed his hand into Rao Aimin's collar again.
It was the same scene again!
Rao Aimin laughed and twisted Zhang Ye's wrist again. But it was unknown if she was afraid of dislocating or fracturing his arm, but she did not use any strength in her hand in the end.
Zhang Ye tried to pinch her under her clothes.
Rao Aimin's hand was still on his wrist, but she did not move this time. After a while, she said, "… Just this once."
"Ai!" Zhang Ye was delighted.
Rao Aimin gently moved her hand away.
Having received the imperial edict, Zhang Ye did not even have any reservations this time. He started kneading her clothes!
It was soft!
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