Chapter 92 [Hold Hands! 】

Dong Xuebin pulled his hand back as quickly as possible, but it was still too late.

If he explained the first time he made a mistake, saying that he intended to hold her hand, but she accidentally took it away and pinched it on her leg, causing this misunderstanding, then Dong Xuebin might have Can win Aunt Xuan's trust, but what is immoral is that Dong Xuebin thinks that his BACK is still there today, so he relaxes. Not only did he not take his hand away, but he couldn't help pinching Aunt Xuan's thigh several times. Ya also sighed with emotion about the delicateness of Aunt Xuan's thighs! Halo, how to explain this? ah? It doesn't explain it at all! Could it be that she had bugs on her legs, so she crushed them to death by herself? Isn't this bullshit!

Dong Xuebin can't wait to be killed by a head-on crash, and he is tragic now!

Ringing ringing, the sound of mobile phone music wafted out from the IPHONE4 on the table, it was Aunt Xuan's phone.

Dong Xuebin swallowed and spit, constantly organizing the language in his heart to find the most suitable excuse for his actions just now.

"Hello, Mom?" Aunt Xuan's voice came from her ear.

Dong Xuebin didn't dare to look at Aunt Xuan's face. Once the call was over, it was his own death!

How many seconds can you live? Thirty seconds? Fifty seconds? Sixty seconds?

"...Eat, just finished eating...Well, I'm fine here, you don't come over this week...don't bring anything, everything...how is your health...oh, it's fine, don't get old Sit with the family, go out and stroll around with the neighbors when I have nothing to do, go to the park... yea... um... um, that's fine... ok, nothing else... um, that's all, then I'll hang up already?" A few seconds later, boom, the phone was placed on the coffee table.

A moment of silence.

five seconds...

ten seconds...

Dong Xuebin could no longer pretend to be dead, and turned his head in shame and anger, not knowing what he was talking about, "Aunt Xuan, what size are your legs... What size are your legs? Slightly thinner than mine? Hehe, hehehehe. , what, I just want to see which of us has thinner legs." After speaking, Dong Xuebin almost gave himself a big mouth, is this a fart explanation? If you say that there are bugs on her legs, I am afraid that a three-year-old child will not believe it, but if you want to say that she wants to have thinner legs than her, so she pinched her... Then even a one-year-old child won't believe it!

Qu Yunxuan's neck was a little hot, and when she heard the words, she couldn't help but glared at him fiercely.

Dong Xuebin is embarrassed, "It should be your fine, cough, your fine."

Qu Yunxuan looked into his eyes for several seconds, and finally she angrily raised her hand and grabbed Dong Xuebin's ear, twisting it with great strength, "You little thing, why are you so insignificant? Small? You don’t know what to ask? What are you doing with your hands? You… this means that my aunt is hugging you and hurting you, but if you change to another woman, your little butt will be smashed long ago!”

Eh? isn't it?

Aunt Xuan's tone... doesn't seem to be very angry?

I rely on! There is a play!

"Auntie was talking to you, didn't you hear me?"

Dong Xuebin smirked, "I'm not... I'm not curious."

Qu Yunxuan patted him on the head, and said angrily: "Curiosity is not like that. If you have something to ask, it's not that Auntie won't tell you!" She raised her hand and scare him, "Don't think that Auntie is reluctant to beat you, next. If you do anything with your aunt again, believe it or not, aunt slaps you to death? Huh?"

I go! Are you trying to beat me to death?

Dong Xuebin only felt a burst of blood from his chest to his forehead, he was so excited! Could it be that the refreshing battle and the careful battle have paid off? Otherwise, how could Aunt Xuan take such an overly flirtatious action just now so lightly? Not even to blame?

"...Auntie asked you something!"

"Mmmm, make a note of it, and don't do anything in the future."

Qu Yunxuan pouted and hit him on the arm, "It's not too bad." Looking at him, she leaned over and took a sip of water from the teacup.

Picking up the newspaper in his hand again, he rolled his eyes at him, "Well, most women have thick thighs and thin calves. If they are thicker than thighs, my aunt should be thicker than you, do you understand?"

"understood!"

Qu Yunxuan didn't say anything, she looked down at the newspaper, and read it seriously.

Dong Xuebin secretly paid attention to Aunt Xuan's face, and boldly guessed that if Aunt Xuan didn't have the slightest affection for her, she would have been angry and ignored her just now, or taught herself earnestly to give herself one over and over again or without saying a word. A big slap, but... Aunt Xuan didn't, she just said a few words to herself without pain or itching, this attitude... It's worth remembering!

Five minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Dong Xuebin kept touching the ground with his toes, rubbing his hands impatiently, trying to pull? But Aunt Gangxuan doesn't allow herself to move, will it have the opposite effect? But the current atmosphere is so ambiguous, wouldn't it be a pity to give up this opportunity? Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, Dong Xuebin's eyes are slowly fixed, he can't be indecisive, he has to try, he must try! Thighs are touched! What are you afraid of? To die is to die! It's a big deal to be beaten up!

Once again, looking at Aunt Xuan's small hand holding the newspaper, Dong Xuebin didn't dare to close his eyes this time. He raised his hand and directly inserted his fingers into her palm. With a little force, he squeezed her four Tender and slender fingers, "Aunt Xuan, that, are your fingers thin or mine?"

Qu Yunxuan pulled out her hand with a swish, and gave him a stern look with a blushing face, "...Auntie's fine!"

Seeing her hiding, Dong Xuebin was so depressed, he touched her hand again unwillingly.

"Dead thing." Qu Yunxuan got angry, took her hand back again, and slapped Dong Xuebin on the thigh a few times, "Didn't you hear what Auntie just said? Find a fight! Find a fight!"

Dong Xuebin looked at her with a bitter face. He was determined to hold hands with Aunt Xuan, and regardless of her expression, he went up and squeezed again, and held her tender and tender hand in the palm of his hand.

"You're just being bullied by Auntie!" Qu Yunxuan pinched his thigh with her right hand. "Sooner or later, you'll be mad at me." I ignored him angrily, shook the newspaper with one hand, and stared down.

Dong Xuebin blinked and looked at her, tentatively pinching her little hand.

Qu Yunxuan's eyebrows trembled slightly, but she didn't respond.

Dong Xuebin tried to gently rub the soft hand again, and then only felt that Aunt Xuan's little hand moved, and pinched his paw angrily, not very hard, but like a tickling. Seeing this, Dong Xuebin even further separated five fingers one by one and inserted them into the gaps between her fingers, and held a couple-style intimate hand with her.

Qu Yunxuan glared at him, turned around and pondered for a moment, and slowly hooked her fingers... and held him back.

In an instant, the sweat pores on Dong Xuebin's body suddenly opened, and he became, holding hands with Aunt Xuan! !

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[The second update is here, and there are still recommended tickets? 】

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