The Ultimate Villain

Chapter 132 Teasing the Sister-in-Law (Comprehensive Edition)

Song Zhimei was already flustered the moment she held his firm hand, looked sideways at Chang Qianqian who had just fallen asleep on the bed, faltered nervously and said: "No, you don't need to take it off, hurry up, go take a shower. "

She blushed and quickly withdrew her hand——

Zhang Nan stretched out his hand and pulled her wrist fiercely, and Song Zhimei threw herself into his arms, and stretched out his hand to wrap her arms around her slender waist.

Song Zhimei's heart seemed to be jumping out of her throat, she stretched out her hands in shame and panic to hold his bare chest, shrinking her body like a frightened little rabbit.

Zhang Nan sniffed the fragrance of her hair carefully, blew in her ear, and said with a wicked smile, "Sister-in-law, it's boring for me to wash alone, why don't you wash it for me."

"No, I can't..." Song Zhimei turned her head away blushing, and glanced nervously at Chang Qianqian who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Zhang Nan smiled badly, gently wrapped her earlobe in his mouth, stretched out his hand to caress her flexible thigh, lifted her nightgown, and slowly touched her up.

Song Zhimei trembled violently, and covered her mouth with her hand while her cheeks were flushed, but she still let out a low gasp that seemed to be comforting or crying.

Suddenly, she saw Chang Qianqian turned over on the bed, as if she was about to wake up...

She woke up in an instant, quickly stretched out her hand to push Zhang Nan away, and took two steps back——

At this time, Chang Qianqian rubbed her eyes, sat up and yawned, looked at Song Zhimei and Zhang Nan, blinked her big watery eyes, and said suspiciously: "Master, why are you taking off your clothes—"

Song Zhimei's heart raised her throat, and she finished screaming secretly——

Zhang Nan picked up the sportswear calmly, shrugged and smiled: "It's raining heavily outside, I came back drenched, and I'm just going to take a shower."

Chang Qianqian yawned and said nonchalantly, "Go, go."

Zhang Nan turned around and blinked at Song Zhimei lightly, then walked out of the room quickly.

Song Zhimei blushed, really annoyed at his behavior of walking the tightrope just now, she gave him a charming look from behind.

After a while, after taking a shower, he changed into a sportswear and went back to his room refreshed.

Song Zhimei was sitting on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, her two snow-white long legs crossed casually by the bed.

With a soft pillow between her legs, Chang Qianqian was sitting on the floor with her back against the big bed, holding a bag of potato chips in her hand and was concentrating on watching TV, laughing non-stop.

Zhang Nan walked over barefoot and sat beside Chang Qianqian: "What are you looking at, you are smiling so happily."

Chang Qianqian changed her position and lay on his chest, giggling: "I'm watching a funny movie, don't move around, it's very comfortable to lie down like this."

Zhang Nan smiled lightly: "You are treating me like a human pillow."

He turned his head to look at Song Zhimei, and saw that she was leaning on the bed, her long white legs lay flat or bent, and the black lace nightdress just covered her thighs, and the scenery under the skirt was faintly visible.

Zhang Nan's heart felt hot, and he quietly put his hand on Song Zhimei's thigh as if nothing had happened.

Song Zhimei put down her phone and looked at him in surprise——

Zhang Nan smiled evilly, made a 'shh' gesture, and then put his hand on her thigh and rubbed it gently.

Song Zhimei glanced nervously at Chang Qianqian, and seeing that she hadn't noticed, she rolled her eyes at him charmingly, a blush slowly appeared on her cheeks, and she enjoyed his caress with peace of mind.

The tense and stimulating feeling made her more sensitive, she couldn't help but turned her head and bit the soft pillow, let out a low moan, and a touch of pink quickly appeared on her fair legs.

Her panting became more and more rapid, her silver teeth clenched tighter and tighter, and her white thighs clamped his hand, rubbing it faster.

Suddenly, her soft body trembled wildly, as if she was about to reach a climax.

Zhang Nan smiled evilly, and withdrew his hand abruptly——

Song Zhimei lost him, and immediately gasped: "Don't..."

Chang Qianxi straightened up in surprise: "Mom, what did you say?"

Song Zhimei woke up immediately, and hurriedly got into bed in shame: "It's okay, I'm going to sleep—"

Zhang Nan smiled evilly, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, edited a text message and sent it out: "Sister-in-law, are you hungry, I invite you to eat big sausage."