At this mont, Lin Jie fell silent.
Because every word Qin Qi said deeply touched her heart.
Her husband had been doing business abroad for years, rarely returning ho even once a year. The two of them hadn’t had marital relations for five or six years now.
At her age, she’s at her sexual peak. How could she endure such unbearable longing?
Many tis, she even suspected that her damn husband might have secretly kept other won outside!
After all, her husband was quite wealthy.
No matter what, Qin Qi was genuinely trying to help her out of good intentions.
Thinking it over, Lin Jie’s anger dissipated for the most part, and she tentatively asked, "Do you... do you really think so?"
"If I lie, may I be hit by a car as soon as I step out," Qin Qi swore, pointing at the lamp.
Lin Jie quickly said, "Don’t say such things. Your godmother is getting on in years and less attractive. Having these desires noticed by you is utterly embarrassing!"
Qin Qi imdiately replied, "Godmother, you’re not unattractive. To , you’re still young. Even the eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls at our school don’t hold a candle to your charm!"
"If I ever date soone, she has to be as understanding, gentle, considerate, and as mature and beautiful as you, godmother!"
"What nonsense are you talking!" Although Lin Jie scolded him, she couldn’t help but smile subtly.
Many tis, she compared herself to the eighteen or nineteen-year-olds, thinking she still had so charm, though she wasn’t entirely confident.
Hearing Qin Qi’s words made her heart feel jubilant.
The previous hostility vanished significantly.
After smiling, Lin Jie concernedly asked, "Have you and Ying’er eaten? You can see the situation your godmother is in. I can’t cook for you both. Why don’t you order so takeout?"
"I’m not hungry, godmother!"
Qin Qi naturally noticed the change in Lin Jie’s mood and suggested, "Godmother, your injury is healing slowly. How about I help you apply the dicine again?"
After speaking, the room’s previously relaxed atmosphere turned tense once more.
Qin Qi knew that whether Lin Jie allowed him to apply the dicine was crucial.
After a while, Lin Jie buried her head in the pillow again, "You have a point. If my injury doesn’t heal, it will be inconvenient for work. You... you can apply the dicine again, but you must promise godmother not to do those things again!"
"Yes, godmother!" Qin Qi agreed without hesitation.
Yet, inside, he was ecstatic.
He skillfully removed Lin Jie’s black sheer stockings, along with her underwear.
Then, as usual, he applied the dicine in his hand.
The first application was proper, without any intention to cross boundaries.
But he clearly felt that Lin Jie was already overly aroused, and that desire was even stronger than before, even soaking through her stockings.
Obviously, Lin Jie was secretly expecting sothing as well.
During the second application, Qin Qi began to try his luck.
His hand brushed against her twice, intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Jie didn’t speak, but her body’s response beca more and more evident.
Finally, Qin Qi steeled his resolve.
His fingers found the wet spot and gently slipped inside, fiercely addressing Lin Jie’s deeply hidden longing.
This ti, it was a gamble!
Sure enough, Lin Jie’s body trembled slightly, and she softly reproached, "Xiaoqi, what are you doing? Didn’t you promise godmother not to do this?"
Qin Qi took a deep breath and said, "Godmother, I truly want to help you. I’m not a kid anymore. I can see that you really need it!"
"Godmother, I’ll only use my hand, I won’t do anything else. As long as you’re satisfied, I’ll be content!"
As he spoke, he intensified his hand movents.
Lin Jie didn’t speak further.
Obviously, she acquiesced!
Qin Qi knew he had made the right choice!
If Lin Jie truly didn’t want him to help her, she wouldn’t have agreed to let him apply the dicine again. Since she agreed, even if she verbally denied it, how could she not have so expectations?
One can only believe half of what a woman says!
Soon enough, Lin Jie got into the mood.
Her body beca hotter, and she emitted soft hums of suppressed pleasure.
"Xiaoqi, don’t... don’t!!"
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