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She turned her face to the side, closed her eyes, and Li Bing gently kissed her lips. Following that, Yan Jinquan also placed a kiss on her cheek. Li Bing, savoring the moment, wrapped his arms around Zhou Jie's waist from behind, his hands roaming over her lush curves. Seeing this, Yan Jinquan was unwilling to fall behind and joined in.
Zhou Jie felt their hands kneading and pinching her, leaving her weak all over. She wanted to struggle but couldn't match their strength, so she could only plead with her words, "No... please... don't do this..."
Li Bing and Yan Jinquan were not inclined to listen. Yan Jinquan even tugged at Zhou Jie's already low-cut U-neckline, exposing half of her smooth, plump skin.
"No... please... you guys... listen to me..."
They sandwiched Zhou Jie between them and pushed her down onto Tan Lei's bed, like wolves fighting over prey.
"Stop... ah... you guys... please listen to me... let me speak... ah... just listen to me..."
They paused their actions but still held her tightly. Li Bing said, "Alright, say what you need to say quickly. Once you're done, we’ll still want to cherish you."
"Ugh!" Zhou Jie spat at him, straightened herself, adjusted her clothes, and glared at the two of them before finally saying, "So here's the thing..."
Meanwhile, Tan Lei's Mom was leisurely reading a newspaper in the dining room while slowly chewing on toast.
"Eh..." Li Bing widened his eyes and sat up. "This... this?"
"Is this... okay?" Yan Jinquan hesitated even more.
"Is it good?" Zhou Jie shook their legs.
"Um... this..." They pondered back and forth.
"Alright! Alright!" Zhou Jie pleaded. "Okay?"
Li Bing and Yan Jinquan exchanged glances, their expressions quite peculiar.
"It's settled then!" Zhou Jie said with a smile.
Li Bing seemed thoughtful while Yan Jinquan scratched his head.
As Zhou Jie closed the door behind her and stepped out, she ran into Tan Lei's Mom, who had just come up the stairs from downstairs.
"So how's the computer situation?" Mom asked.
"Um, I don't know; they're still checking!" Zhou Jie replied.
"Then hurry up and finish your breakfast!" Mom urged.
"It's fine," Zhou Jie said as she wrapped an arm around her mother. "I want to keep you company."
"You kid," Mom pinched her nose, "you just know how to act like a spoiled child." They walked back to Mom's room, talking and laughing. Mom sat in front of the dressing table, picked up sheep oil to wipe her hands, and Zhou Jie braided her hair and tied it into two beautiful buns. "Wow!" Mom looked in the mirror and said, "Why did you make me look so cute?" "Mom is cute to begin with!" Zhou Jie giggled. "You're talking nonsense." Zhou Jie put her face close to Mom's cheek, and the two of them were reflected in the mirror together. "Look, sisters," Zhou Jie said. Mom pinched her waist, and Zhou Jie twisted her body and burrowed around, clinging to Mom's neck, and her lips held Mom's earlobe, rubbing Mom's cheeks until they turned red and hot. "Well, bad child..." Zhou Jie stretched out his gentle hands, pressed them on Mom's plump breasts, and gently rubbed them. Mom's breath was as fragrant as orchids, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she raised her face to let Zhou Jie kiss her. Zhou Jie found the two protruding points of the mother through the clothes, and twisted them lightly at first, and when they grew stronger and harder, he squeezed them hard. The mother sighed unbearably in her throat, and she reached back to Zhou Jie's temples and stroked her face. "Don't... Xiaohui... um..." Zhou Jie played with the mother's chest for a while, and slid his left hand down to the waistband of the mother's pants. The mother was wearing a loose pair of casual cotton trousers, so she easily passed through the elastic band and occupied the mother's bridgehead without resistance. "Well, mother is so fashionable!" Zhou Jie said in the mother's ear.
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