Upon arriving at Bailing Winery, Wang Jun immediately relayed all of his morning’s gains to He Chaoping.
The latter, who had been fretting over sales issues, teared up with emotion upon hearing that the province was willing to help with promotions.
Wang Jun patted He Chaoping’s shoulder, the two men caught each other’s gaze, but did not say much.
But their unspoken understanding was as if they had exchanged thousands of words.
Back at the County Committee and County Government office, when leaving work in the evening, Wang Jun told Chen Bin that he needed to invite Li Lu to dinner in the province.
After all, Li Lu’s contribution to meeting Peng Shaobo today was indispensable.
So for the weekend trip home, Chen Bin was the only one going.
Chen Bin didn’t say much either.
He just took a cab back to Zhao Xinmei’s place on his own.
Meeting again after more than half a month, Zhao Xinmei’s expression was still very cold.
However, Chen Bin could tell from the slight curl at the corner of her mouth that his godmother was indeed very happy about his visit.
Immediately after, he shared all the recent events in the county non-stop.
Though Zhao Xinmei didn’t appear enthusiastic, she listened intently.
Observing her stunningly beautiful face and the enchanting mole that trembled slightly while she ate, Chen Bin felt his heartbeat accelerate even more.
The last time he was with Xie Chujing, the battle was hastily concluded when Xie Shan and his wife suddenly returned home.
Now, looking at such a perfect godmother, Chen Bin felt the desires repressed deep inside him burning fiercely like a wild fire.
Subsequently, his gaze began to roam all over Zhao Xinmei’s body.
First over her snowy-white swan neck, then to her plump and luscious bosom.
And then to her slender waist, as well as her perky and rounded buttocks.
All of which made Chen Bin unconsciously recall the scenes of subduing Zhao Xinmei beneath him.
She soon felt Chen Bin’s gaze and shot him a warning look from her phoenix eyes.
Chen Bin casually wiped his mouth with a napkin and suddenly sat down beside Zhao Xinmei.
He took her arm and said softly.
"Mom, have you missed me during my absence?"
"Let go, I do not miss you at all!"
Zhao Xinmei was both shocked and angry at Chen Bin’s actions, hastily shaking off his hand.
Chen Bin took the opportunity to embrace Zhao Xinmei in his arms.
As his hands roamed over her, his mouth did not forget to take its own advantage.
"Wife, have you forgotten? As long as my godfather is not home, I am your husband."
Zhao Xinmei, fearing Chen Bin would do something rash, struggled and scolded loudly.
"Chen Bin, are you asking for a beating? If you dare to mess around again, don’t blame me for not being courteous!"
Chen Bin did not reply but instead lifted her skirt, placing his hand on her smooth and jade-like privates.
But instantly, he felt that something was not quite right with the touch.
In Chen Bin’s eyes, even though Zhao Xinmei was beautiful and attractive outside, she was quite conservative in her beliefs.
Her usual panties were very ordinary, so why would she suddenly wear a thong today?
Could it be that she knew he was coming back and changed into it on purpose?
Seeing Chen Bin’s contemplative expression, Zhao Xinmei immediately guessed what he was thinking.
Her stunning face flushed instantly.
While forcefully pressing down on Chen Bin’s mischievous hand, she scolded.
"I’ve already cured your illness, if you dare to mess around again, believe me... I’ll bite you!"
Chen Bin, already feeling a bit heated up, found this statement extremely suggestive.
Zhao Xinmei also reacted, feeling that her words sounded like flirtatious bickering between young lovers.
So she quickly added, "If you dare to mess around again, don’t ever come back!"
However, to Chen Bin, these words still held no deterrence.
After all, he knew that Zhao Xinmei had a tough exterior but a soft heart and would not really do such a thing.
Besides, Chen Bin was already feeling too aroused to bother with such thoughts.
He pushed aside the thong and inserted his finger into the delicate and moist valley.
In an instant, Zhao Xinmei’s brow slightly furrowed, and she stopped struggling altogether.
Seizing the opportunity, Chen Bin slowly pushed his finger deeper.
He could only feel the warmth and slipperiness inside the valley, as the tight soft flesh gave way from all sides.
It was thoroughly enjoyable.
The beauty mole at the corner of Zhao Xinmei’s mouth trembled slightly, as she tried to shrink back into the chair.
But she still couldn’t escape Chen Bin’s devilish clutches.
Under Chen Bin’s unrelenting manipulation, Zhao Xinmei felt her body electrified, tingling incessantly.
However, for the sake of her image, she kept her mouth tightly shut, refusing to make a sound.
Before long, streams of liquid began to overflow from the valley, leaving Chen Bin’s hand drenched.
Delighted, Chen Bin panted in Zhao Xinmei’s ear.
"Mom, are you starting to feel it?"
This remark snapped the latter back to reality; she opened her phoenix eyes, a mix of shy anger in her soft rebuke.
"Bastard, get off me! Do you hear me?!"
Chen Bin didn’t respond, just staring intently into Zhao Xinmei’s eyes.
While locking gazes with her, his fingers continued to stir inside the valley.
Zhao Xinmei clenched her thighs together, desperately trying to suppress her cries.
Ultimately unable to endure it, she actually embraced Chen Bin’s arm and bit down hard.
An intense pain surged, and tears unconsciously flowed from the corners of her eyes.
But his movements became even faster.
It gave the sensation of a motor revving into action.
An unending pleasure surged into her mind, and Zhao Xinmei couldn’t help but cry out loud.
Even so, she still clung fiercely to Chen Bin’s arm, unwilling to let go.
Seeing that she was getting spirited, Chen Bin hurriedly penetrated deeper into the flower’s core.
Pressing against that tender flesh, he dug in forcefully.
In an instant, Zhao Xinmei was like a switch being flipped on.
Her delicate body began to tremble violently, and her breathing became more and more rapid.
Even the stream in the valley cascaded down like a dam bursting.
Soon after, the chair was stained with the transparent liquid.
Some of it dripped down to the floor from the chair, looking very lewd.
After climaxing, Zhao Xinmei had no more strength left and collapsed weakly into Chen Bin’s arms.
Her beautiful cheeks were flushed as if blood might drip from them.
The fine sweat on her forehead stuck to her disheveled hair, as if still immersed in the afterglow of climax.
Her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, clearly in great enjoyment.
This made Chen Bin sigh in contentment; his godmother was really starved.
He only played with her a little with his hand, and she was already this overjoyed.
If it was with the dragon... she’d probably be ecstatic to heaven, right?
As he pondered, Zhao Xinmei opened her eyes, and their gazes met, casting an awkward atmosphere.
After a long while, Zhao Xinmei slowly sat up.
A wriggling sensation emanated from the valley, as if trying to expel the sinful finger from the shellfish.
Yet, such an apparent hint evoked no response from Chen Bin.
This made Zhao Xinmei feel very disrespected, and she couldn’t help but shoot him an annoyed glance.
"Are you done fooling around yet?!"
Only then did Chen Bin realize, and he quickly withdrew his fingers from the wet valley.
They were coated in a sticky moisture as if glazed with a layer of white jelly.
On a whim, Chen Bin couldn’t resist and, right in front of Zhao Xinmei, he took the finger wetted with her fluids into his mouth...