()What happened to Fang Liping? Are you possessed? He actually thought of himself as her deceased husband.
Su Lin's eyes were almost occupied by two round white balls. Fang Liping stroked her body with self-pity, smiled charmingly, grabbed Su Lin's hand with one hand, and stroked her chest. past.
"Zemin! Feel it and see if it's a lot bigger? Do you know how much pain I've had in the past ten years?"
It felt tender and round, and Su Lin couldn't help but press it lightly with his fingers to make it feel elastic.
"Ugh! Zemin! I feel so swollen and uncomfortable..."
Squirming her body, Fang Liping's eyes were half-closed and half-opened, her lips were already a hot red color, and she was so delicate that she held Su Lin's hand down with both hands and swept it fiercely over her body.
It was so exciting that Su Lin couldn't stand such stimulation. Looking at Fang Liping's mature body in front of him, it exuded an alluring fragrance. The fruit that had been grown for more than ten years had not been picked by anyone. It looks like a river that has dried up in the desert for more than ten years.
That burning desire, that blinding pursuit. Su Lin licked his lips, and somewhere in his body had already reacted.
At this time, Qin Yanran, who was hiding under the quilt, was extremely anxious. Although her head was covered by the quilt and she couldn't see anything, Qin Yanran could hear her mother's love words full of lust, and she could even hear her mother's heavy breathing and moans of desire.
Su Lin is his classmate, how could his mother do this
Qin Yanran's heart is in chaos now. Although she also knows that her mother regards Su Lin as her deceased father, she is not a child anymore, and knows that women also have needs in that regard, but her mother has been widowed for so many years. , once the desire breaks out, it is like bursting a dike and plummeting thousands of miles.
At a loss, Qin Yanran couldn't expose herself at this time, which would make the situation even more confusing. Qin Yanran is very helpless and doesn't know what to do now. She can't even turn over now. Qin Yanran gritted her teeth. She hated Su Lin to death for having such dirty thoughts at such a time. Because Qin Yanran's face was close to Su Lin's waist, she had just seen with her own eyes that Su Lin's dark blue boxer briefs quickly set up a small tent.
A strong masculine smell came over me, what kind of smell is this! Qin Yanran was ashamed and angry, her face turned red, but her nose seemed to like the smell. It was not fragrant, heavy and even pungent, but why couldn't she help but want to inhale more
Su Lin, a heartless man, is his own mother! Could it be that he also has thoughts about his mother? Otherwise, how could he react
no! no!
We can't go on like this, we have to do something.
Qin Yanran was anxious, but she couldn't expose her body or stop her mother, so she reminded Su Lin severely.
Qin Yanran touched Su Lin's waist gently with her little hands, and squeezed hard on Su Lin's waist.
"ah… "
Su Lin was in pain and his whole body arched up. He was already close enough to Fang Liping, but now that he stood up, his whole face was buried in Fang Liping's chest, wrapped in two warm and soft things.
"What's wrong? Zemin? Are you anxious again? Don't be anxious, Ping'er will take care of you as before..."
Fang Liping chuckled, and hugged Su Lin's neck with both hands. She pressed Su Lin's head to her chest. She raised her head and shouted with a look of pain and enjoyment: "Zemin. My breasts are so swollen, grab me! Suck me..."
"this… "
Feel the warm and soft touch on your face, and a light body fragrance, which is a mature fragrance that is simply irresistible. Su Lin had long forgotten the pain from Qin Yanran's pinch. After pursing his lips, he opened his mouth unceremoniously, took a hot red pill in his mouth, and sucked it hard.
"Ah...well...that's it..."
Su Lin's tongue was really powerful. Fang Liping felt an extremely strong electric current spreading through her body. Her hands and feet were numb, and even her fingertips were stretched out. Her whole body couldn't help but tense up, and she exerted all her strength with her hands. , hooking Su Lin's neck even tighter, wanting to press Su Lin's whole body into his body.
"Damn Su Lin, why haven't you let go yet, instead of getting worse?"
The mother's cry made Qin Yanran's face even hotter. The blow on Su Lin's waist didn't make Su Lin calm down. Instead, it made Su Lin even more excited, because Qin Yanran saw the small tent. A little bigger again.
oh! Oh my God! What kind of thing is this? It can actually increase so much all of a sudden.
Qin Yanran was indignant and didn't want her mother to be desecrated by Su Lin again. She decided to take it seriously. They said that place was the lifeblood of a man and was extremely fragile. So she would grab it hard and see if Su Lin was awake. Wake up
Holding her breath, Qin Yanran's own heart was pounding. She had never been so close to a boy's body, let alone directly touched his most private place. Boys and girls in adolescence will be curious about each other's bodies.
The shy and unspeakable curiosity, under this situation, expanded infinitely in Qin Yanran's heart.
Stretching out her slender and delicate hands, Qin Yanran became a little scared again. The thing was so big and seemed to be very hot. I wonder if it would bite someone
Gently, Su Lin touched Su Lin's thigh, and Su Lin also clearly felt Qin Yanran's small hand. At this time, he felt like a god, enjoying the blessings of others, and was extremely beautiful.
But this beautiful feeling lasted for less than a few seconds. Su Lin suddenly felt a pain down there. Qin Yanran's little hand grabbed Su Lin's top without mercy. Su Lin grinned in pain.
And Su Lin now had Fang Liping's Yin Hong strawberry in his mouth. Biting it with such force made Fang Liping feel even more stimulated, painful and happy at the same time, and she couldn't help but cry out loudly.
Su Lin can't stand it! I woke up and remembered that Qin Yanran was still under the quilt. How could I do this, have sex with her mother Fang Liping in front of Qin Yanran? Fang Liping was just temporarily blinded and mistook herself for her deceased husband. How could she be like this
Su Lin's face was filled with guilt and self-blame. He felt Qin Yanran's tight grip on his lower body, which was painful and tight. He quickly pushed Fang Liping away, then put his hand into the quilt and broke away. Qin Yanran's little hands suddenly jumped off the bed, picked up Fang Liping's pajamas thrown on the ground, handed them to Fang Liping, shook her, and said sternly: "Aunt Ping, wake up! I am Su Lin, not Your husband Qin Zemin."
Su Lin felt very guilty, and looked at Fang Liping's chest with evasive eyes. There was actually a medium-deep red tooth mark where he had just bitten her.
"You are not Su Lin. You are my husband, and you are my Zemin."
At this time, Fang Liping was as stubborn as a three-year-old child, as if she was sleepwalking. Regardless of the consequences, she did not put on the pajamas Su Lin handed over. She just rushed up, hugged Su Lin tightly with both hands, and shouted: Saying: "Zemin! Please don't leave me again, okay? Ping'er misses you, Ping'er misses you so much."
Su Lin had no choice. In this situation, Fang Liping seemed to be possessed by a demon and decided that Su Lin was her husband Qin Zemin.
"Su Lin, take my mother back to her room first..."
Qin Yanran, who had been holding back, peeked out from under the quilt. At this moment, Fang Liping was holding Su Lin with her back to the bed. Qin Yanran winked at Su Lin and whispered.
"good!"
Su Lin also knew that now was not the time to explain to Qin Yanran. The key was to resolve Fang Liping's mess first. Take Fang Liping back to her room, so that at least Qin Yanran will not be exposed. As for how to wake up Fang Liping later, it will be much easier.
"Okay, okay... I am Zemin, I am Zemin! Ping'er, this is not our room. Can you take me to your room?"
It was like coaxing a child. Unless he saw it with his own eyes, Su Lin would not believe that Fang Liping, the powerful female mayor who scolded Fang Qiu in the city government building, would have such a side.
"Okay, Zemin, come with me. I made new sheets today, they are clean, and the quilt has been dried. You said, you like the smell of the quilt after it has been exposed to the sun, it is warm..."
This method was indeed effective. Fang Liping let go of Su Lin's hand, and instead pulled him up and ran happily towards her bedroom.
With a bang, Qin Yanran knew that this must be Su Lin's deliberate slamming of her mother's bedroom door. This was to remind her that she was safe and could come out of the bed where Su Lin slept.
Her body was burning hot, and Qin Yanran found that she was actually sweating all over. She was dripping with sweat and her pajamas were stuck to her body. He looked at his little palm, and there was still a little bit of hot warmth on it. Stunned, Qin Yanran looked at the palm of her hand, feeling itchy in her heart, and said to herself, "Did I scratch Su Lin just now?"
A little stunned! It took Qin Yanran a while to come back to her senses. Her heart was in a mess and her brain seemed to have stopped functioning completely.
"Oops! What happened to Mom today? Why did she think Su Lin was her father? This... is over! Su Lin followed Mom back to the room now, the two of them, oh my God!"
As soon as she got out of Su Lin's bed and straightened things out, Qin Yanran became anxious. When I was around just now, my mother and Su Lin were like that. Now that Su Lin was taken back to the room by his mother, something might happen.
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