Chapter 5656

"Cackle!" Looking at Zhao Desan's big mouth and painful look, Fan Binbin couldn't help but let out a series of silver bell-like laughter, "And you said you could do it. How can you do it like this? Your waist isn't even healed yet." The importance of the waist on a man's body can only be understood by women. Only when the waist is good can one have strength when doing that thing. Looking at his painful look, Fan Binbin felt that whether he could do that thing still had to be a question mark.

"Ouch…" Zhao Desan covered his back waist and looked at her with a worried face and said: "It was almost healed when I got up in the morning. It seems it was still too intense."

"Alright, then you just endure it for a while. I'll apply some medicine for you." Fan Binbin glanced at Zhao Desan with a sneer, got up to get safflower oil, let Zhao Desan turn his back and lie on the sofa, lifted his clothes, poured some safflower oil in her palm, and started rubbing it on his waist that was still somewhat swollen.

That hot feeling not only didn't make Zhao Desan give up the idea of wanting to do things, but instead, the desire in his heart became even more intense.

After a while, after Fan Binbin finished applying medicine for him, she got up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. After walking out from inside, she saw Zhao Desan leaning on the sofa depressedly smoking a cigarette. She walked forward and sat down beside him, and asked with a charming smile, knowing the answer: "What's wrong with your worried face?"

"Damn it, this waist is too disappointing." Zhao Desan said depressedly.

"Do you really want it?" Fan Binbin looked at Zhao Desan's look of not wanting to give up, leaned against his body, and asked with charming eyes.

Zhao Desan turned his head to look at her charming look and said: "Need you ask?"

"Then… then how about I be the driver?" Fan Binbin also learned Zhao Desan's metaphor and said somewhat embarrassedly.

Seeing the woman's very understanding look, Zhao Desan immediately regained his heroic spirit, smiled wickedly, and couldn't help but praise her: "You learned quite fast, driver, please start the car."

"Look at you!" Fan Binbin smiled charmingly and gave him a white look, then immediately reached out to undo his belt, pulled his pants down to his knees, turned sideways and straddled his legs, one hand hugging his neck, one hand stroking Zhao Desan's treasure through his underwear, and moved her fragrant lips toward Zhao Desan's mouth again.

The two kissed passionately. As Fan Binbin's hand gripped Zhao Desan's treasure tighter and tighter, the treasure in her hand also became bigger and bigger. Fan Binbin played with Zhao Desan's treasure with her hand for a while, then used her fingernails to gently scrape the treasure that was already hard as iron through his underwear, making Zhao Desan feel that the feeling was completely different from the feeling of doing it with real knives and guns.

Feeling Zhao Desan's tense state, Fan Binbin whispered in his ear in a provocative tone: "Is it comfortable?"

Zhao Desan closed his eyes comfortably, enjoying the caress of a woman two or three years older than himself on his little brother, hummed, and his hands grabbed the plump mounds on her chest and rubbed them hard. The woman gave a light hum, and asked with a slight pant: "Do you really miss me today?"

(Chapter 3081: Can you do it?)!