"You slut! When I get over there, I'm going to fuck you so hard you can't get off the bed!" Zhao An chuckled lewdly. "Okay, I'll be over. We'll talk then."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao An patted his aunt's big tits. "Give a good massage. We'll eat in twenty minutes. Teacher Ma, make a midnight snack!"
"Oh! Okay, no problem." Ma Huiying nodded shyly, still a little uncomfortable. She couldn't do it like Lin Cui, who remained calm and collected.
Coming out of the bathroom, Ma Huiying saw Lin Cui sipping donkey-hide gelatin and wolfberry water. She looked calm and composed, intelligent and virtuous, the deanor of a deputy director of academic affairs. If Ma Huiying hadn't seen Lin Cui giving Zhao An, a student, a footjob, she would have thought she was a good wife and mother. But doing that kind of thing was nothing more than a female beast, a female beast in heat.
After lingering in the apartnt for dozens of minutes, Zhao An finally left, his arm around his aunt, who had already finished showering, his arm around her voluptuous waist.
His aunt looked refreshed, her pretty face rosy and radiant. An experienced eye could tell she was frequently saturated with sen. This was unlike prostitutes. Prostitutes, with their frequent clients and prolific flow, typically began to age after two or three years. Natural stamina from sex partners is completely different from being a prostitute.
Even then, Zhao Xinlei picked up her older sister and took her out for dinner.
Zhao Chunjiao, too, was amazed at the prices on the nu. She knew her younger sister had been poor before, but she didn't know how she had suddenly beco so wealthy. "Xinlei, are you sure we can afford it?"
Zhao Xinlei smiled slightly, a hint of pride in her voice. "We can afford it every al. Don't be shy. If you don't know how to order, I'll do it for you."
After ordering, Zhao Xinlei sipped the goji berry water. She needed to nourish herself during the early stages of pregnancy, as she was carrying the fruit of her love with her son!
Looking at her younger sister, who wore no extra jewelry but still looked so adorned with gems, Zhao Chunjiao felt a wave of strangeness. "Second sister, you've changed a lot. You're even more beautiful than before. How did you make so much money?"
Zhao Xinlei stroked her pretty face. It was all thanks to her son. She couldn't tell her sister that her radiant skin was due to daily sex with her son. "When life gets better and your mood improves, everything gets better. This ti, I'm planning to have you babysit for a while, big sister. What do you think?"
"Yes. Sure. How much a month?" Zhao Chunjiao imdiately retorted, seeming to co to her senses and giving an awkward, sowhat embarrassed smile. "Sorry, second sister, we're a bit broke here. Your brother-in-law, as you know, spends all his ti gambling. Oh, he's such a sinner. I'm having a hard ti."
Zhao Xinlei nodded silently. "Yes, I know, so I'm giving you a chance. Life is like that. We can only choose to get better and work hard to change our lives."
"I'll give you 5,000 a month. All you have to do is buy groceries and cook. You'll do all the housework, cleaning, arranging furniture, and so on. What do you think?" Zhao Xinlei smiled faintly. She simply felt her sisters were easier to trust, so she chose her eldest sister.
Generally speaking, Zhao Xinlei had originally wanted to ask for 10,000, but after thinking about it, she cut the offer in half and offered 5,000.
It's not that I don't want to help my eldest sister, but I want to observe first. It's fine to help a sister, but you have to see if the other person is trustworthy. If not, then resign quickly and stop being a relative.
Having weathered many storms, Zhao Xinlei is indifferent to relatives. As long as she can live with her son, it's all right. Other relatives, whether they exist or not, are the sa. In a society where relationships are important, interactions are essential. If they're not worth it, then it's better to avoid them.
Zhao Chunjiao's eyes lit up. She'd thought it was only a thousand or two, but it turned out to be five thousand. Her son and daughter's combined earnings from part-ti jobs probably amounted to about that much. "Sure, sure, no problem. I'm the best at housework."
"Well, that's good. Let be frank. Although we're sisters, you must be honest. If I catch you taking things or sitting around doing anything that harms our interests, don't bla . I will fire you. I'll even sue you. I hope you understand this and will do it." Zhao Xinlei's expression turned serious. This kind of thing needed to be made clear.
This made Zhao Chunjiao stunned for a mont, then she nodded solemnly. "I understand. I won't steal."
"Well, to use a phrase my son often says, we're being an first and then gentlen. Once we get everything out in the open, it'll be easier to work together in the future." Zhao Xinlei said calmly, exuding the aura of an elegant lady. She was already beautiful, so it's no wonder Zhao An would always co ho and sleep with his mother, Zhao Xinlei, no matter how tired he was. A woman with such charm never gets boring, and every ti he cums, it's worth it.
Zhao Chunjiao felt a little uneasy. Looking at her imposing younger sister, she felt a growing sense of unfamiliarity.
They chose not to drink, and instead just ate snacks and drank the stead soup, which was quite pleasant.
"Second sister, how did you make so much money?" Zhao Chunjiao couldn't help but ask. She was genuinely curious and wanted to see if she could make money herself.
Zhao Xinlei's beautiful eyes glanced at her older sister, a hint of eagerness. A seductive smile curved her lips, and her tone was full of pride. "It wasn't who made the money, it was my son. You're mistaken."
"Zhao An?" Zhao Chunjiao asked uncertainly. In her mind, Zhao An was just a sowhat awkward child, her mories stuck in a few years ago. She hadn't paid much attention to the child of a poor relative. But she hadn't expected him to suddenly beco a big boss and a famous star. How could she not be surprised?
"That's right, my son is very good at making money. Haha, unexpected, right? In fact, I didn't expect my son to be so successful. Okay, let's go back. Oh, you didn't bring any clothes, right? I'll go buy you so clothes, and when ifeng gets married, we'll go back together." Zhao Xinlei said with a smile, showing off her wealth without even realizing it!
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