9. Chapter 9: Pretty Cousin
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The girl is none other than her cousin Wen Yujiao.
Wen Yujiao is one year older than Wang Yichen, lost her parents when she was six years old, and has lived in Wang Yichen's house since then.
The two grew up together, and their relationship is closer than that of their sister and brother.
After Wen Yujiao dropped out of school, she went to Guangdong with someone to work, but did not come back during the Chinese New Year in order to save fares.
Compared with two years ago, Wen Yujiao is more beautiful, with the freshness and simplicity of a rural girl and the beautiful fashion of an urban beauty.
The two originally contradictory temperaments were not abrupt at all when they were integrated into Wen Yujiao, but made her beautiful and different.
"Cousin!"
Seeing Wang Yichen sideways, Wen Yujiao trotted over in surprise, and the tall double peaks on her chest shook gently, creating intoxicating ripples on her shirt.
Wang Yichen's heart beat faster when he saw it, the little cousin two years ago really grew into a big cousin.
With a gust of fragrant wind, Wen Yujiao jumped on Wang Yichen's body, two long legs clamped Wang Yichen's waist, and two jade arms wrapped around Wang Yichen's neck.
The cousin has not changed, as before, she likes to hang on him, just like the king of comedy Li Liu Piaopiao hangs on Yin Tianqiu.
"Cousin, you've turned black. β
Wen Yujiao looked at Wang Yichen carefully with a pair of beautiful eyes, and touched Wang Yichen's face distressedly.
Wang Yichen is not Li Chunxiang, he has indeed darkened a lot after two years of farm work, and he grinned: "Cousin, you are more beautiful." β
Although Wang Yichen was calm on the surface, he secretly complained in his heart.
He was a little afraid of his cousin, because his cousin had no defense against him at all.
For example, now, his cousin's whole soft and fragrant delicate body hangs on him, his delicate and flawless face is less than half a meter away from him, and the two towering plumps are even closer to his chest, coupled with the two elastic thighs, which makes his young and vigorous body inevitably produce some reactions.
Warm fragrant nephrite in his arms was originally a thing to be happy about, but the problem was that this is his cousin, he can't do anything.
When getting along with Wang Yichen, Wen Yujiao didn't seem to care about the difference between men and women, she laughed coquettishly: "My cousin will praise people!"
Wen Yujiao's breath was all sprayed on Wang Yichen's face, which tickled Wang Yichen's heart.
Sensing that there was a strong trend somewhere, Wang Yichen hurriedly spoke to divert his attention: "Cousin, when did you return?"
"Two bells ago. Originally, when I returned to the county, I wanted to go to the hospital to see my father, but I didn't know the address, and I couldn't contact you when my phone was out of battery, so I came back directly. By the way, how is our dad's health?"
A long time ago, Wen Yujiao changed her name to call Wang Futian and his wife parents, but she always called Wang Yichen her cousin.
"It's basically all right, and I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. β
"yes, that's great!"
Wen Yujiao didn't know what disease Wang Futian had.
After chatting for a while, Wang Yichen was worried that his cousin's posture would be seen, so he said, "Cousin, can you come down?"
"What, tired?"
"Nope. β
"If not, continue to let my cousin clip it, I haven't clamped you for two years, and this cousin has to clip it enough. β
Wen Yujiao curled her red lips slightly, and the two elastic slender thighs clamped Wang Yichen as if demonstrating.
This action caused Wang Yichen to almost be unable to suppress the evil fire.
However, thinking that this was my cousin, the boiling blood cooled helplessly.
Maybe I haven't seen you for two years, and I don't know how many days and nights I miss, so let my cousin clip it.
Wang Yichen silently closed the door, so as not to provoke unnecessary criticism.
Wen Yujiao lay on Wang Yichen's body and whispered in his ear: "Cousin, go under the bamboo pole, I want to dry my clothes." β
The contact between the two became closer and closer, and the wonderful touch made Wang Yichen can't help but think about it.
Walking to the barrel, Wen Yujiao asked Wang Yichen to help her dry her clothes.
Wang Yichen looked down, his cheeks turned red, and he saw a set of pink underwear in the barrel.
"Cousin, it's better for you to come. β
Wang Yichen wasn't sure if his cousin was testing him, because his cousin hadn't asked him to help with the clothes before.
"I don't want to help my cousin with this little favor. Wen Yujiao pursed her lips dissatisfied.
Wang Yichen turned his heart sideways, since his cousin said so, what was he afraid of.
With a hint of excitement and curiosity, Wang Yichen picked up the mysterious underwear.
"It's huge!"
Looking at his cousin's bra, Wang Yichen's eyelids jumped, and his heart said that this model is much bigger than two years ago, almost as good as Sister Chunxiang's.
Well, he also secretly watched Sister Chunxiang's.
This unique experience seemed to be touching his cousin, and Wang Yichen was so nervous that his hands trembled a little.
Seeing that her underwear was held in Wang Yichen's hand, Wen Yujiao's heart trembled slightly, and her ears secretly warmed.
Time seemed to have slowed down, and Wang Yichen finally dried Wen Yujiao's underwear.
"To praise you for being so obedient, this cousin is going to cook. β
Wen Yujiao got off Wang Yichen and walked towards the kitchen with her waist swaying.
It's finally over!
Wang Yichen wiped his sweat.
Unexpectedly, two years later, my cousin was even more defenseless against him, and it could even be said that she tempted him.
After a warm dinner, Wen Yujiao came to Wang Yichen's room to watch TV.
There are two TVs in the house, a black-and-white TV in his parents' room and a 21-inch color TV in Wang Yichen's room.
Wen Yujiao changed into a set of pajamas, but she didn't seem to be wearing anything else, and Wang Yichen's eyes were straight when she walked around.
She lay on her side on Wang Yichen's bed, showing a graceful and charming curve.
After watching TV for a while, Wen Yujiao said: "Cousin, my cousin has walked a little too much in the past two days, come over and help my cousin pinch her feet." β
As she spoke, she slowly lifted up her loose trousers, revealing a snow-white calf.
It's a human life!
Wang Yichen swallowed his saliva and went over to sit on the edge of the bed.
Wen Yujiao rested her feet on Wang Yichen's lap and showed a charming smile: "Good cousin, hurry up." β
Wang Yichen's heart beat faster, and he gently held his cousin's jade feet, and his hand was delicate and smooth, like a piece of flawless jade.
My cousin's feet were beautiful, like works of art carved out of ivory, and the pink toes were like pearls inlaid on them.
Wang Yichen gently massaged the soles of his cousin's feet, and his eyes couldn't help but sneak up.
My cousin's calves are snow-white and well-proportioned, and they glow softly in the light, which is so charming that people can't help but want to caress it.
This kind of intimate contact, coupled with the fragrant smell of his cousin and his lazy posture, made Wang Yichen's breathing gradually become short.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
Wen Yujiao sat up and touched Wang Yichen's face: "Why is your face hot?"
"Cousin, I'm fine. Wang Yichen tried hard not to let himself get out of control.
Who knew that Wen Yujiao suddenly wrapped herself around Wang Yichen, and said with a confused look in her eyes: "Cousin, do you want your cousin? β
"Boom!"
Wang Yichen only felt that a bomb exploded in his brain, destroying all his thinking and reason.