Chapter 81: Zhao Xuan's Confession

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The three came out of the garage and went upstairs.

The place where Zhao Xuan lives is even more grand than Jiang Siming's villa, which is located in the wealthy villa belt of Puxi City.

As far as Zhao Xuan's villa is concerned, Jiang Siming, who has been an intermediary and sold the house, can estimate at a glance that the value of this mansion is definitely not less than 100 million.

The prime location, the land is so large, the single-family villa, the private garden and the private parking lot, whoever buys it earns.

Take the direct elevator from the underground parking lot, and the interior of the villa is unobstructed.

With the luxurious decoration and the handwriting of foreign designers, Jiang Siming can only feel that Zhao Xuan will enjoy it.

"There are usually only me and Xiaoxiao at home. Occasionally, my parents will come to stay for a while. Xiaojiang, sit down and I will pour you water. I won't pour coffee and tea for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep for a while."

Zhao Xuan said and walked to the living room, and Jiang Siming sat on the sofa.

Zhao Xiaoxiao secretly ran out of the bathroom and whispered in Jiang Siming's ear.

"Dad, work hard and try to get my mother tonight. It's okay if you can't use force. I'll help you."

Jiang Siming was full of buns and black face, reaching out and pinching the girl's face full of collagen.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was in pain, and her lovely big eyes stared at Jiang Siming angrily.

"Xiaoxiao, who told you to come out, go upstairs to sleep after taking a shower!" Zhao Xuan, who came out, scolded.

"I know..." As soon as Zhao Xuan came out, Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't dare to make trouble, and left obediently, making a face to Jiang Siming before leaving.

"Xiaoxiao didn't scare you." Zhao Xuan smiled and handed the water over.

Jiang Siming took the water and smiled and said, "No, it's just that my thinking is a little off."

Zhao Xuan also sighed helplessly: "That's what this kid is like. He thinks very strangely all day, and doesn't like to play with his classmates, saying they are too naive."

"Mature and stable thinking is not necessarily a bad thing." Jiang Siming said against his will.

Even this girl has already thought about mother-daughter incest and encouraged herself to use force, and she still has a stable mind.

"I hope so." Zhao Xuan said, sitting beside Jiang Siming, the two were very close, as if on purpose.

Jiang Siming just remembered that Zhao Xuan's favorability rating for her was 90 points, and she liked her very much now.

"Xiaojiang." Zhao Xuan suddenly called out.

"Well, Sister Zhao?" As soon as Jiang Siming turned his head, he saw Zhao Xuan blushing, and her beautiful eyes looked at him affectionately.

Although she is over 30 years old, her well-maintained skin is as white and rosy as an eighteen-year-old girl.

Zhao Xuan's eyes belong to peach blossom eyes. If she meets someone she likes, her eyes are like peach water in a spring river, full of affection.

The facial features are delicate and delicate, with the beauty of an oriental woman, she looks graceful and dignified, and everyone is a lady.

The figure is even more impressive, abrupt and ingenious, with a sense of sight of 'a beautiful wrist and a high-pitched voice, selling H double F towering Luo Yi', beautiful and incomparable.

Zhao Xuan was a little shy, but the strong woman's character gave her courage and asked, "What do you think of Sister Zhao?"

"Sister Zhao is very good. Not only is she beautiful, she is also rich, and she has such a good figure. Even men have to be fascinated by you." Jiang Siming replied.

Zhao Xuan's face did not show any joy, but continued to ask questions.

"What about you? Are you fascinated by me?"

Jiang Siming was stunned, but he didn't expect the confession to come so soon.

"Of course, it starts from the first time I see you." Jiang Siming is not the kind of person who is pretentious.

Hearing this, Zhao Xuan's face filled with a satisfied smile and the shyness of a little woman.

"Xiao Jiang, sister to tell you the truth, I like you, do you think that sister is too old?" Zhao Xuan lightly opened her lips and asked timidly.

Jiang Siming twisted his body to face Zhao Xuan, and the two got closer.

He could smell the peach-like body fragrance from Zhao Xuan's body, and from under her collar, Jiang Siming could see a large area of ​​snow-white, and double F was about to come out.

"Sister Zhao, do you despise my young age?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile, his hands could no longer hold, and he held Zhao Xuan's pair of wrists, which were really slippery.

"Of course... not anymore..." Zhao Xuan trembled slightly.

Having been single for 30 years, she has no idea what it's like to hold hands with a loved one.

"Then what else is there to say, don't ask, the kiss is over."

After saying that, Jiang Siming leaned his body and put his head up.

Her lips just pressed against the unsuspecting Zhao Xuan's sexy red lips.

Zhao Xuan, who was suddenly "attacked" by Jiang Siming, stood there in a daze, but she soon recovered her enthusiasm.

Zhao Xuan was red all over, helpless and pitiful like a lost sheep, letting Jiang Siming 'slaughter'.

Fortunately, reason has the upper hand, and remembering that Zhao Xuan, who is still in the living room, gently pushed the other party away.

"Go...Go to my room...I'm afraid Xiaoxiao will see..." Zhao Xuan leaned on Jiang Siming's shoulder and said lazily.

As long as you don't get it, there is no problem with any request.

Jiang Siming got up from the sofa, and a pair of strong arms hugged Zhao Xuan easily.

Zhao Xuan felt even more intoxicated, and simply paralyzed in Jiang Siming's arms and did not move.

A strong woman who has always hated men and is worth billions of dollars, but at this moment, she has no defense against Jiang Siming, but is fully expecting the other party to go further.

"It's over, I shouldn't be a slut in my bones..." Zhao Xuan was already hypoxic.

The brain is thinking.

But after thinking about it, my heart dropped. Even if it was a slut, I would only be the slut of the man in front of me. I belonged to him and only belonged to this man.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuan climbed up on Jiang Siming's shoulder, and kissed his red lips lingeringly on his neck with a distinct Adam's apple.

Jiang Siming, who was so furious, stepped up, went upstairs in a few steps, and came to her bedroom according to Zhao Xuan's instructions.

Go in, close the door, go to bed! The steps are quick and in one go.

The two were like a pair of magnets, tightly lingering together.

With a scream of pain.

Jiang Siming once again took away a woman's most precious thing on such a lonely night.

From this moment on, Zhao Xuan, who has been alone all the time, has transformed from a seemingly young woman to a truly beautiful wife.

This night, the swaying of the bedside in the room seemed to never stop, until the moon set and the stars faded, and the 'battle' ended.

Both of them were covered in sweat, and Zhao Xuan had already lost her strength. Jiang Siming had to carry her into the bathroom to rinse, and in the bathroom he almost couldn't help but shoot this 'goblin' again.

Soon after Jiang Siming returned home the next day, someone drove a brand new car to his villa.

A blue Aston Martin DB11, the market price is about 4 million.

Compared with Jiang Siming's Audi RS7, this car belongs to the real supercar series.

With its azure blue body and dolphin lines, it looks like an elf from the underwater world. Jiang Siming has absolutely no resistance to such a beautiful car.

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