Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

Halfway through the song, the screen went black, and even the platform was blocked for half a fucking month. The crowd couldn't help but laugh like crazy. This Miss Sanwan is Miss Sanwan, and she doesn't take the usual path.

By the way, after Zhou Yuwen returned to Jinling that time, he was still chatting with Wen Qing at the dinner table. Wen Qing asked Zhou Yuwen if he had returned to Jinling.

Zhou Yuwen replied: "Not yet, why? You miss me?"

"No, if you come back today, I will pick you up." Wen Qing replied.

"In two days, something has been delayed today."

"Ah."

"Sleep?"

"Already in bed."

It was past ten o'clock at this time, and the reception had just ended. Zhou Yuwen rejected San Wanli's invitation, and took the driver's commercial car to Marsland.

"Send me a photo of your legs." Zhou Yuwen said.

Wen Qing disdained: "What's the use of sending you, you won't come here."

"Just because there is no way to get there, so I relieved my greed." Zhou Yuwen replied.

Wen Qing snorted, and finally obediently sent a photo of Zhou Yuwen's legs. The woman's legs are really never tired of looking at them, they are extremely smooth. A pair of legs gently leaning there, and the calves are slightly separated, will cause arousal. Countless people are thinking about it.

Zhou Yuwen replied: "That's great, I really want to touch it."

"Come on, I'll touch you when you come."

Wen Qing sent a small video to Zhou Yuwen. In the small video, her slender hands stroked her thigh, and then slowly moved up.

Zhou Yuwen said, "You said it, I'll come right away."

As she said that, the door of Wen Qing's bedroom opened suddenly, which startled Wen Qing herself. When she looked up, she saw that Zhou Yuwen had already arrived in the bedroom.

Before Wen Qing could react, she pounced on Wen Qing and hugged Wen Qing, and then she couldn't wait.

After everything was settled, Wen Qing blushed and looked at Zhou Yuwen who was lying contentedly lying there reproachfully. She couldn't help but get angry, so she went up and bit Zhou Yuwen.

"What's the matter, baby." Zhou Yuwen asked with a smile as he put his arms around Wen Qing's waist.

Wen Qing hummed and said, "Why didn't you tell me when you came?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled lightly: "Isn't this a surprise for you, to see if you have stolen someone behind my back."

Wen Qing scolded: "Nonsense, I'm afraid of you as a villain,"

"Then how many villains do you want to have?" Zhou Yuwen smiled and put his arms around Wen Qing's plump waist, and said to kiss her there.

Wen Qing turned her head: "If you don't kiss, you will know that you are bullying me."

"I don't dare to bully you, you clearly begged me to bully you, well, a woman in her 40s is not ashamed to send that kind of picture every day to seduce me."

"Ah, you hate it, I don't allow you to say it!" Wen Qing blushed and quickly blocked Zhou Yuwen's mouth, but Zhou Yuwen smiled and said: "I just want to say, ma'am, you can be regarded as my elder after all, you say What kind of mentality do you have when you yell at a man who is 20 years younger than you today?"

Zhou Yuwen said, pressing Wen Qing under her body, Wen Qing blushed and told Zhou Yuwen not to speak.

And Zhou Yuwen was not polite when he saw Wen Qing's charming appearance, and kissed her directly.

In the blink of an eye, it was the time when the sun was rising. That night, Wen Qing lay in Zhou Yuwen's arms, sleeping very soundly. Although Wen Qing was older, she was also a woman, and women should be spoiled. When I was there, I touched my arm to the side, but found that I didn't touch anything.

Unable to be curious, she opened her eyes and found that Zhou Yuwen was no longer there. The first feeling was that she was a little disappointed. She felt that Zhou Yuwen was only interested in her on a whim, only carnal liking, but she had no other feelings for her.

Thinking about it, after all, I can be a fucking mother, and the ridiculous thing is that I actually take it seriously. Thinking of this, Wen Qing felt a little sad, and didn't bother to wear clothes, but she was only wearing a translucent nightdress, revealing a pair of big The long legs left the bedroom.

I wanted to eat something casually, but when I opened the door to go out, I found Zhou Yuwen was actually frying eggs in an apron.

Wen Qing was stunned.

But Zhou Yuwen found Wen Qing who came out, raised her head and walked over with a smile: "You're up? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Wen Qing looked at the tall and tall Zhou Yuwen, and her nose felt a little sour for a moment. Is this helping her to make breakfast?

Zhou Yuwen came over with a smile and hugged Wen Qing, her plump body felt good to the touch, Zhou Yuwen kissed Wen Qing on the mouth, and said with a smile: "Good morning kiss."

"Well, I have bad breath, go brush your teeth, my husband made you a loving breakfast." Zhou Yuwen smiled and patted Wen Qing's butt.

Wen Qing's pretty face flushed, and there was a hint of coquettishness in her voice: "I thought you were gone."

"Are you kidding me? I'm sure I'll tell you when I leave. Be good, go and brush your teeth. Let's eat." Zhou Yuwen said.

Wen Qing was so moved at this moment that she nodded her head and hummed.

She hurried to the bathroom to brush her teeth, but she still didn't believe that Zhou Yuwen would make breakfast for herself. When she walked into the bathroom, she couldn't help poking her head out to peek there.

Zhou Yuwen fried the eggs and boiled the milk. After everything was done, Zhou Yuwen couldn't help wondering what time it was and why Wen Qing brushed her teeth so slowly.

"Did you fall into the toilet? Why are you so slow?" Zhou Yuwen said as he walked towards the bathroom.

Wen Qing hurriedly picked up the toothbrush to brush her teeth, her mouth was covered with white foam, Zhou Yuwen laughed when she came in and said, "Can you brush your teeth?"

"Little idiot, why are you getting more and more stupid at this age?" Zhou Yuwen looked at the clumsy Wen Qing, smiled and hugged Wen Qing from behind, and took Wen Qing's hand from behind to help Wen Qing brush her teeth.

"Swipe up and down."

Zhou Yuwen taught Wen Qing to brush her teeth over there, which made Wen Qing blush a little, as if she couldn't brush her teeth.

"Will it be brushed?"

"I'll do it."

"Well, then brush yourself."

Zhou Yuwen said with a smile, and then helped Wen Qing comb her hair over there. Wen Qing's hair is of good quality, but just after waking up, it was inevitably messy. Zhou Yuwen took care of it carefully and tied it into a ponytail.

Wen Qing, who lived to be 40 years old, was the first time to be cared for by a man so meticulously. For a while, she didn't know what to say, and was so obediently taken care of by Zhou Yuwen.

"May I check if my teeth are clean?"

After Wen Qing finished brushing her teeth, Zhou Yuwen pinched Wen Qing's chin, opened Wen Qing's small mouth, looked left and right, and was satisfied: "Well, it's very clean, my husband kisses you."

Saying that, he lowered his head and kissed.

Wen Qing was caught off guard, and then she pushed Zhou Yuwen away with a girlish shyness, and whispered, "I hate it."

"Why, don't you like it? It won't be like this from now on."

As Zhou Yuwen said that, she turned around and wanted to leave. Wen Qing wanted to stop him, but out of the inertia of her elders, she thought she was not a little girl, so she stood her ground again.