After some contemplation, Zhao Xinmei slowly said, "Your room."
Chen Bin nodded and then continued with their bodies pressed together, whispering, "Hold me tight!"
Without waiting for Zhao Xinmei to react, he directly lifted her up.
She let out a surprised cry, instinctively wrapping her arms tightly around Chen Bin’s neck, her beautiful legs tightly entwined around his thighs.
This sexy posture looked absolutely perfect.
It has to be said that although Zhao Xinmei looked full-bodied, she exuded a unique temperament belonging to Eastern beauties.
But lifting her felt effortless.
With his hands supporting Zhao Xinmei’s buttocks, Chen Bin slowly walked towards the side of the room.
Each step he took trembled, and the dragon within the valley rhythmically pressed and prodded.
Given their relationship, Zhao Xinmei, being an elder, felt waves of embarrassment being held this way by her godson.
Just then, Chen Bin suddenly let go.
Zhao Xinmei instinctively tensed up, the valley tightly clenching.
This sensation was comparable to Xie Chujing’s anemone abalone!
"You little rascal, what are you doing?"
Facing Zhao Xinmei’s warning, Chen Bin slowly stopped by the window.
He held onto Zhao Xinmei’s buttocks again, continuing to poke with his dragon.
Their bodies collided, producing crisp "smack smack" sounds.
In the silent night, these were especially conspicuous.
Zhao Xinmei quickly clamped her mouth shut, not daring to scold any further.
Fearing being discovered.
If someone stood under the building and looked up, they would see a beautiful woman in a nightgown being vigorously fucked by a young man.
This scene was definitely more thrilling than any Japanese adult movie.
Under such an atmosphere, Zhao Xinmei’s valley tightened even more.
The stream’s water was like winter snow melting from the rooftop, dripping down, looking very embarrassing.
After fucking for a while, Chen Bin finally carried Zhao Xinmei to the side of the bed.
As the two sat on the bed, just as Chen Bin was about to reach for the light, Zhao Xinmei quickly said,
"Husband, don’t turn on the lights."
This sudden term of endearment excited Chen Bin very much.
He knew that Zhao Xinmei was feeling shy.
That kind of noble woman is just afraid of being seen in her disheveled state by others.
So, something small like turning on the lights can be skipped.
Chen Bin nodded, just about to continue thrusting into the valley when Zhao Xinmei softly said,
"Wear a condom, I don’t want to have an abortion again."
Chen Bin replied with some difficulty,
"But I was in a hurry on the way back and didn’t buy any, what should we do now?"
In the pitch-black space, Chen Bin could still see Zhao Xinmei’s bright eyes.
After giving him a glare, she replied with irritation,
"There are some in the drawer in front of your desk; I found them last time I cleaned your room."
"That’s not right. I remember I’ve never bought that stuff before, could it be..."
"Could it be what? Are you doing it or not?"
Seeing that Zhao Xinmei was on the verge of anger, Chen Bin promptly shut his mouth.
He opened the drawer and indeed found two boxes of brand-new condoms.
Opening the packaging, he took one out and handed it to Zhao Xinmei, who was utterly unwilling to take it.
Chen Bin had no choice but to say, "Mom..."
"Don’t call me mom now, call me wife!"
"Cough, wife, I’m not quite adept at putting this thing on. Could you lend me a hand?"
While speaking, Chen Bin stuffed the condom into Zhao Xinmei’s hand.
Then, he brought his towering dragon closer.
He had thought that the latter would help him put it on, albeit with a mix of reluctance and consent.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Xinmei flung the condom onto Chen Bin’s face.
"Chen Bin, you’re getting more and more disgraceful. I’m your mother, how... how can you let me put on such a thing for you?"
This sudden outburst truly startled Chen Bin.
It seemed that he once again touched Zhao Xinmei’s bottom line.
So, he quickly started to soothe her, saying, "Just now, you were the one who asked me to call you wife, so naturally, I should treat you as a wife, right?"
With a cold snort, Zhao Xinmei’s face still didn’t look too pleased.
Gently patting Zhao Xinmei’s smooth back, Chen Bin continued to speak.
"Wife, I assure you, this is absolutely the last time. Just help me put it on."
"Tsh, save that talk for deceiving the ghosts. Ask yourself, how many times have you told me it was the ’last time’?"
Chen Bin had long figured out Zhao Xinmei’s temperament, so he continued to be shamelessly persistent.
"This really is the last time. I recently started dating a girl, and it’s been going well. I won’t bother you anymore once I have her."
"You can go to whoever you want, always saying something about a girlfriend or whatever. It’s just because you think I’m old!"
Blinking his eyes, this statement once again baffled Chen Bin.
He thought that his godmother was accommodating him, thus allowing him to do whatever he wanted.
Why the sudden anger?
Although he could not figure out what was on Zhao Xinmei’s mind, Chen Bin knew that he should quickly offer comfort, or else things would definitely go south.
"Wife, I truly don’t think you’re old. Think about it, every time I see you, I can’t help but want to do that kind of thing. If I didn’t like you, how could I possibly feel that way?"
In the time that followed, Chen Bin comforted her for a long while, and only then did Zhao Xinmei’s expression begin to improve.
While putting on the condom for Chen Bin, she said coldly.
"If you’re dating a girl, then properly date her. Don’t keep thinking about doing that kind of thing with someone."
"I just can’t help but want you every time I see you, which is why you get angry."
"Then you must not be that kind of irresponsible person! If you break up, how can that young lady get married in the future?"
"But... what should I do when I want to do that kind of thing?"
As the words fell, Zhao Xinmei lay straight on the bed.
She closed her eyes and posed as if ready to be sacrificed.
Seeing such a beautiful sight, Chen Bin could no longer concern himself with anything else.
Just as he reached out to start undressing Zhao Xinmei, he was slapped away with a "smack".
Chen Bin wasn’t angry, and simply knelt on the bed, slowly grasping Nguyen’s tender feet and moved upwards.
Perhaps out of instinct, Nguyen tightly pressed her legs together.
It seemed she was quite resistant to this sort of thing.
Chen Bin didn’t care about that and with a bit of force, he parted those beautiful legs.
Next, he pulled aside the thong and placed his dragon directly onto the moist Yugou.
Before Zhao Xinmei could react, he thrust vehemently, plunging the dragon deep into Yugou.
Unable to hold back, Zhao Xinmei arched her snowy white neck, parting her red lips to let out a satisfying moan.
At the same time, Yugou instinctively tightened.
This intense sensation allowed Chen Bin to feel every fold within Yugou even more clearly.
A powerful tingle coursed through his mind, pleasuring him so much that Chen Bin almost cried out...