Zhu Lizhen closed her eyes with a little disappointment in Yu Ziqing, quietly waiting for his further actions, quietly waiting for the storm to come.

However, Yu Ziqing kept stroking back and forth in the same position of her arm, and a cool feeling like a stream slowly seeped from her skin into her arm, making her so comfortable that she almost wanted to moan.

Zhu Lizhen opened her eyes in surprise, and finally couldn't help but secretly look up at Yu Ziqing, but saw that he was calmly caressing the dark green part of her arm, and his deep eyes were clear without a trace of impurities.

At this time, Yu Ziqing reminded Zhu Lizhen of the doctor who touched the child in the hospital.

Zhu Lizhen slowly turned her gaze to her arm, her eyes couldn't help but widen, and she saw that a large piece of black green on her arm gradually faded under Yu Ziqing's gentle stroke, revealing her fair and delicate skin.

Seeing the incredible scene happening in front of her eyes, Zhu Lizhen couldn't help but turn her gaze to Yu Ziqing again. At this time, she no longer had the slightest fear, no disappointment, some were just surprised, some were just moved, and there was a little hope that Yu Ziqing would have a bad heart towards her.

"The arm is ready!" Yu Ziqing exhaled softly, and then reached out to Zhu Lizhen's face with bright red handprints.

It's just that when his hand was halfway out, Yu Ziqing hesitated a little, but Zhu Lizhen had already taken the initiative to gently put her face on his palm, looked at Yu Ziqing with hazy eyes, and said a little shyly: "Help me, or how will people open a store tomorrow?"

Yu Ziqing took a deep breath when he heard this, stabilized his inner peace, and gently stroked Zhu Lizhen's face with his hand.

It is hard to imagine that a woman who has reached the age of thirty can still have such delicate and smooth skin, and the years do not seem to have left any traces on her face at all, which makes Yu Ziqing amazed at the same time, and his heart is faintly moved.

Feeling Yu Ziqing's gentle and manly palm gently caressing back and forth on her cheeks, Zhu Lizhen's heart beat sharply, her cheeks were hot for a while, and her whole body was soft and weak.

She repeatedly told herself that Yu Ziqing was healing herself now, but there were still all kinds of embarrassing conjectures in her heart, and it was undeniable that her body enjoyed the caress of a man like Yu Ziqing on her face.

The face gradually returned to its original appearance, delicate and simple with the charm of a mature woman's surname. Stroking such an almost perfect face, it would be a lie to say that Yu Ziqing was not moved, and it was also a lie to say that he didn't want to touch it a few more times. However, Yu Ziqing still removed his hand, and he could tell whether he was helping or rubbing oil now.

It's just that when Yu Ziqing's hand was retracted halfway, a warm and smooth Qianqianyu hand grabbed his hand.

Yu Ziqing raised his head and looked at Zhu Lizhen with some surprise.

Zhu Lizhen's face was crimson and shy, and a pair of good-looking eyes looked at the ground and did not dare to look at Yu Ziqing.

"And here!" I don't know where Zhu Lizhen got the courage, she suddenly looked up at Yu Ziqing, slowly unbuttoned her chest with one hand, and pulled his hand to her chest with the other.

There is a big footprint on her chest, but that footprint can't hide the perfection of her proud **.

Under Zhu Lizhen's traction, Yu Ziqing's hand pressed on the left and right half of her bare air.

The tentacles are firm and plump, smooth and delicate!

Yu Ziqing finally felt a surge of blood rush to his head, and his heartbeat began to accelerate.

"Help me touch it!" Zhu Lizhen whispered in a panting voice. Such a sound is extremely tempting in a small space and in the silence of the night.

Yu Ziqing reluctantly took a deep breath again, stabilized his mind, and gently stroked Zhu Lizhen's plump and snow-white ** back and forth with his palm.

The thin, soft, and full feeling of springing the surname made Yu Ziqing want to indulge himself with everything several times, put his hand into the bra, and tore the bra fiercely with his hand, exposing the whole ** to the air, and fiddling with the two points on it with his hand.

Although Zhu Lizhen repeatedly warned herself that this was healing, her body still fell uncontrollably. She longed for this hand to caress her mo, she hoped that this hand would not just stay outside, that it would continue to go deeper. Hopefully it will rudely tear apart her shame and tear apart the woman's reserve.

Streams of heat boiled in her body, and streams of warm and moist heat slipped into the shameful place like snakes. She couldn't help but purse her lips and let out a profligate moan.

After the voice came out, it was like a car that couldn't be stopped, and she desperately wanted to hold back, but the magic from Yu Ziqing's palm was like the strongest aphrodisiac in the world, which made her unable to help it, so that she finally completely forgot about the woman's reserve, and the Yu hope that had been suppressed for many years was completely released at this moment.

Zhu Lizhen couldn't help but reach out and pull off the bra, and a pair of white swaying ** trembled slightly in front of Yu Ziqing, and two touches of cherry red stood hard in the air.

"There's still there!" Zhu Lizhen closed her eyes and muttered, in fact, even she didn't know if there was a black green in the bra wrap.

The full ** couldn't grasp it with one hand, Yu Ziqing swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and finally resolutely closed his eyes, and completely pressed his palms on the pair of seductive snow-white **, gently stroking back and forth, and two grape-like particles slid back and forth in his palms.

Zhu Lizhen, who had already torn open the woman's reserved little mouth, could no longer let out a profligate moan, and hit Yu Ziqing's eardrums wave after wave.

A little bit of fine sweat seeped out of Yu Ziqing's forehead, such a seductive moan, such a crisp chest with a sense of surname was no longer a brisk enjoyment for Yu Ziqing at this time, but a painful torment.

Although Yu Ziqing thinks that he is not a bad person, he is by no means a restless Yanagishita Megumi. Zhu Lizhen's seductive appearance of letting Jun pick is obviously not compared to him for knocking her down. But can he? Before the foundation is completed, he must keep that little bit of youthful vitality alive.

"Hoo ......"

Yu Ziqing's voice of great relief sounded in the room, and he withdrew his hands.

Zhu Lizhen felt a chill in her chest, and she couldn't help but feel a touch of melancholy and self-love and self-pity in her heart. She didn't really have any other ideas, she just wanted to give herself to him, it was as simple as that.

She also knew that a smart person like Yu Ziqing should also see her intentions, but Yu Ziqing didn't want her.

He must have thought I was old, that I had a man, that he just pitied our mother and daughter......

Zhu Lizhen slowly opened her eyes, tears rolled in her eyes, but they didn't fall, she didn't want Yu Ziqing to see her tears. Although she is still as grateful to Yu Ziqing as always, she also has her self-esteem, she doesn't want Yu Ziqing to see him cry sadly because he doesn't have her, she wants him to know that whether he has her or not, she doesn't care.