Madam, you don't want your sister to be unable to pay the rent, do you?

In fact, her younger sister should be able to understand her thoughts, but she subconsciously wanted to hide this matter and didn't want her younger sister to know...

Zhuang Yayun was filled with thoughts. She stood up and turned off the TV and all the lights in the living room. The living room instantly fell into darkness.

The wife walked upstairs alone, following the dim light of her cell phone.

After what happened at home, she cherishes her hard-earned peaceful life.

And all this is thanks to that one person, his landlord, Lin Yi.

Passing by Lin Yi's bedroom, Zhuang Yayun stood at the door of the bedroom and hesitated for a moment, and finally looked into Lin Yi's room.

There was no light reflected through the crack in the door, and it seemed that the person in the master bedroom had really gone to rest.

.........

.........

night,

A breeze blew in through the screen window, bringing a coolness into the room, and the faint moonlight shone on the big bed.

Lin Yi tossed and turned, his eyes wide.

A crucial step was missing, so it wasn’t done. Madam, I’m not sleepy.

Damn it, Zhuang Yayun didn’t come.

Although he did not tell Zhuang Yayun to come to the room at night, his wife was so smart, how could she not be sensible and come over at night?

Lin Yi straightened up slightly unhappily, and looked out the window. The courtyard had a wall, but it was not too dark. There were lights on outside the street, but it was not as bustling as before. The sky darkened a lot, becoming pitch black, making it blurry and unclear. One could only vaguely see a few black clouds floating by.

There was no sound in the living room.

Is my wife really asleep?

At this time, if he really went back to his room, he should be asleep.

How about going and taking a look?

Just as Lin Yi was about to get up and sit in the wheelchair, he heard a knock on the door. The sound was very abrupt and particularly conspicuous in the quiet corridor.

Before Lin Yi could react, the door was opened and Zhuang Yayun cautiously poked her head in.

"Are you asleep, Lin Yi?"

The voice was very soft, very gentle, and very nervous, for fear of disturbing the rest of the bedroom owner.

"Um?!"

Lin Yi sat up from the bed, somewhat excited.

"Mrs?"

"…What Madam? I am Zhuang Yayun…"

Zhuang Yayun's face turned slightly red. Seeing that Lin Yi was not asleep, she walked in and gently closed the door. Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

When the bedroom door closed,

The door of room 201 was also opened.

Zhuang Youlin stood at the door, took a deep breath, and then tiptoed out of the room. Her footsteps were very light, for fear of causing any noise. An unclear expression hung on her pretty face.

Step by step,

Go downstairs,

Come to the living room,

Arriving at the door of Lin Yi's bedroom,

Subsequently,

Zhuang Youlin put her ear on it

then,

Why can’t I hear anything?

Zhuang Youlin had a puzzled look on her face, her whole face pressed against the wooden door. She listened carefully, and then she heard some vague sounds. It seemed like they were talking, but she couldn't hear it clearly.

But it's good to be able to hear the sound.

There was still a gleam in Zhuang Youlin's eyes.

As long as you can hear it, you know what the people in the room are doing.

Sister... you and Lin Yi have already reached that kind of relationship.

I didn’t expect that the joke I made that day would become a reality.

However, what if Lin Yi’s body really can’t withstand the pressure from his sister?

Will I really have to help my sister train Lin Yi's body at that time?

Zhuang Youlin's mind was a little confused for a moment.

Although she said this, she actually never thought about such a thing.

After all, the elder sister is the elder sister, and the brother-in-law is definitely just the brother-in-law. How can she, the younger sister, be the brother-in-law's woman?

If she really exercises Lin Yi's lower body, wouldn't it be like the sister-in-law in those novels climbing onto her brother-in-law's bed?

She has no moral ethics at all...

only…

Lin Yi...is actually quite handsome.

Zhuang Youlin took a few deep breaths before calming her disordered thoughts.

She is not a lecherous sister-in-law.

The slender and tight thighs couldn't help but twist.

22 My sister is here

inside the room,

"Sister Zhuang, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Lin Yi smiled and sat on the bed, looking at his wife standing at the door.

what's up?

Of course there is something to do.

The wife does what she has to do, and she does what she has to do when she has nothing to do.

Zhuang Yayun touched her cheek. She was wearing a nightgown. The pure white lace was a little loose, wrapping her perfect body.

In order to save fabric, the collar exposes a large area of ​​snow-white skin to the air. It is a very user-friendly design and is particularly eye-catching in the dark bedroom.

Lin Yi turned on the lights, but only the ambient light, which illuminated the room with soft light.

Zhuang Yayun stood at the door, her face slightly flushed, and said slowly, "I hope I didn't disturb your rest, Lin Yi..."

"I haven't fallen asleep yet. I'm not sleepy at all now."

The smile on Lin Yi's face became brighter.

Why did my wife come? Do I need to think about this question?

The second one is thinking.

Now he was not even sleepy anymore, he was extremely excited.

Lin Yi pretended to suppress his inner restlessness and teased his wife deliberately, saying, "Sister Zhuang, is there anything you need to come so late?"

For no other reason than to see my wife blush.

Flirt with me at the same time.

After being asked this by Lin Yi, Zhuang Yayun stood there at a loss.

Our own people are here, and you still ask me what I am here for?

Could it be that I came here so late just to drink and have fun with you?

Having fun is real...

"I...I want to ask if you are hungry?"

Zhuang Yayun was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to say, and somehow she came up with such an excuse.

"I'm not full for dinner, so I wanted to ask if you've had enough..." Zhuang Yayun blushed and lowered her head. She spoke nonsense and she didn't know what to say.

hungry!

I'm really hungry! I want to eat a lot.

Lin Yi couldn't stop laughing.

"I'm hungry too. Sister Zhuang, you're so thoughtful."

"what?"

Zhuang Yayun was stunned. She didn’t expect that Lin Yi was really hungry...?

"Well, then I'll get you something to eat." Zhuang Yayun was about to walk out of the bedroom.

"No hurry, come here and sit for a while." Lin Yi smiled.

When Zhuang Yayun heard this, she hesitated for a moment, but still walked over and sat down beside the bed.

A slender waist, a graceful back, and when she raised her arms, the fair skin on the side of her chest was revealed.

Lin Yi rubbed over unconsciously, and there was a faint scent of shower gel on his wife's body.

"Lin Yi..."

Zhuang Yayun called out weakly, not really knowing how to start. She looked at Lin Yi with gentle eyes.

"Ok, I know."

Lin Yi responded softly, casually placed his arm on the smooth shoulders, and pulled his wife into his arms.

The wife did not resist, but raised her head and looked at Lin Yi carefully.

Lin Yi gently hugged the soft body, looked at the rosy lips, and finally couldn't help but kissed her directly.

"Woo!"

Zhuang Yayun struggled twice in Lin Yi's arms.

But as the straps of the nightgown slipped off her shoulders, her soft skin was exposed.

"Sister Zhuang, let me see..." Lin Yi pinched Zhuang Yayun's small nose.

"Then you can only take a look..."

After hesitating for a while, Zhuang Yayun finally blushed and nodded gently. After the previous foreplay, she also felt itchy on her body. She put her plump long legs together...

Although the wife's nod was very small, Lin Yi still caught it sharply.

In the wife's eyes, there seems to be a clear difference between being done and being seen.

The wife would rather be fucked than be seen naked.

Maybe this is the wife's self-esteem?

Lin Yi exhaled heavily, blowing on his wife's face.

Zhuang Yayun showed the face of a shy little girl.

Ragged…

Lopsided.