() "Aunt Ping, please slow down...be careful of the steps..."
While supporting Fang Liping swayingly, Su Lin himself felt a little dizzy. He couldn't hold Fang Liping firmly with both hands, and he would touch places he shouldn't touch from time to time.
"Who are you? Oh... you are Su Lin... why don't you drink? I can still drink..."
People who are drunk tend to talk big words. Even Liping, who is usually calm and composed, is no exception. She can still recognize Su Lin now and hugs Su Lin happily. Arms, eyes blurred by drunkenness, a pair of seductive red phoenix eyes looked at Su Lin evilly, and kept leaning towards Su Lin.
"Aunt Ping, you've drunk so much, you can't drink any more. Come on, slow down a little, I'll take you to the guest room to lie down and drink some sobering tea."
Su Lin was still very rational, even though he was a little dizzy. Fortunately, Su Lin's uncle Su Guoguang's home is a three-story building, which is not too small. There are two or three living rooms on the second floor alone, which are usually used to entertain relatives and friends to spend the night.
Now, Su Lin had just sent the drunk Loli cousin to one of the rooms, and now he was sending the drunk mayor Fang Liping to another guest room.
"No need to drink, no sobering tea! Sulin, do you think Aunt Ping is really drunk? Do you think... Aunt Ping only has that little capacity for alcohol? I... I can still drink!"
Entering the room, Fang Liping suddenly came to her senses, locked the people in the room, and then stared at Su Lin with squinting eyes and a smile. Su Lin even felt a little frightened in his heart.
However, Fang Liping now smells like a mature woman. Mixed with the strong aroma of wine, it kept getting into Su Lin's nose. The first thing he saw was Fang Liping's round and round body. It was so hot, especially the orchid fragrance exhaling from Fang Liping's mouth, that Su Lin suddenly fell into a state of excitement.
"Aunt Ping, stop making trouble. It's better to hurry up and lie on the bed and have a good rest!"
After spending a lot of effort, Su Lin was able to temporarily suppress the evil fire in his heart. It's all because of the settings of the damn beauty cultivation system. In exchange for a skill, you can't develop a beauty within five days. Now, once again, such a good opportunity is placed in front of me, but I can't do anything. It's really annoying.
However, Su Lin, who had forced himself to calm down, also knew that the person in front of him was Yan Ran's mother. If something really happened between him and her, how would he face Qin Yanran in the future
Carefully supporting Fang Liping who was moving around, Su Lin gently placed her on the bed, then lifted her feet to help her take off her high heels.
Thin black stockings tightly outlined Fang Liping's evenly beautiful legs. Fang Liping was lying sideways on the bed, and the black leather skirt could no longer provide much protection. Su Lin could just squint his eyes and follow Fang Liping's beautiful black stocking legs.
For some reason, Su Lin always felt that there was something about Aunt Ping that made him particularly intoxicated. The fragrance of a mature woman (wife) is like a ripe fruit hanging on a tree in late autumn. In the lonely desolation of the autumn wind. I have been waiting for who knows how long, just eager for someone to come and pick it. Have a good taste of it.
Such a woman, such a mature woman (wife), is naturally infinitely beautiful to men. Not to mention Fang Liping, a mature woman with a high position, strong aura, and a lonely boudoir for more than ten years.
How could a young man withstand such a temptation, and a young boy like Su Lin who had just tasted the delicious food from Sister Zhu
After being drunk, Su Lin swallowed her saliva when she saw Fang Liping's beautiful legs with black stockings. She couldn't help but rub Fang Liping's thighs a few times. Then he moved down to Fang Liping's beautiful feet bit by bit, taking off Fang Liping's two almost ten centimeter high heels, revealing her ankles tightly wrapped in black stockings. Su Lin's own little heart also With her heart pounding, she held Fang Liping's beautiful legs and slowly lowered her to the center of the bed.
"Haha... Su Lin, are Aunt Ping's legs beautiful? Do the black stockings feel comfortable?"
At this time, Fang Liping stopped making trouble and lay quietly on the bed, with her hands behind her head. The buttons of her black gauze top had already been opened, and her pair of peerless beauties were so big that they were about to burst out. As Fang Liping's rapid breathing rose and fell, Su Lindi stared there with eyes wide open.
"Aunt Ping, you... you're drunk. You'd better close your eyes and get some sleep!"
His mouth was dry, and Su Lin's own heart was beating fast. He didn't dare to look at Fang Liping anymore, and quickly turned his head away, his face flushed. Su Lin himself was also surprised. Aunt Ping's clothes were clearly in good condition and there was no place exposed at all. Why was she so agitated by the teasing
"Hey! You just finished touching Aunt Ping and you want to leave?"
Seeing Su Lin turn away, Fang Liping seemed a little angry. She sat up and hugged Su Lin with both hands, pressing the two heavy soft breasts on her chest tightly against Su Lin's. From behind, he breathed softly into Su Lin's ear: "Su Lin, why don't you look at Aunt Ping? Could it be that... Aunt Ping doesn't look good after drinking?"
The hot breath, with a hint of wine, was right next to my ears, it was Aunt Ping's breath. Su Lin couldn't help but close his eyes and calm down his breathing. But the two firm and soft ones rubbing on his back could not calm him down no matter what.
What's even more disgusting is that Fang Liping's hands surrounding Su Lin carelessly dug into Su Lin's T-shirt.
"Tell me! Su Lin, do you think Aunt Ping is old... and dislike Aunt Ping for being ugly..."
At this time, Fang Liping's words actually sounded like a little girl's coquettishness. Her nimble hands were both familiar and clumsy as she gently touched up Su Lin's T-shirt bit by bit.
"Well... Aunt Ping, don't do this, it's not good. I... I can't help it..."
Fang Liping touched her hot chest gently. The itching sound made Su Lin really unbearable. Quickly use your own hands to remove Fang Liping's hand.
"Can't help it? Then why should we endure it? What are we enduring? Su Lin... didn't you forcefully kiss Aunt Ping that day? Today, it's Aunt Ping's turn... "
Seeing that her hand was blocked by Su Lin, Fang Liping hugged Su Lin tightly from behind, rubbing her breasts against Su Lin's back, then stretched out her fragrant and hot tongue, and licked Su Lin gently. Lin's earlobes.
It's so itchy and swollen. So sad…
Su Lin could not have imagined that Aunt Ping would be so unrestrained after drinking. She would be kissed and licked bit by bit by Fang Liping, and then slowly move from the narrow face to Su Lin's thick lower lips.
Pandan exhales and the aroma of wine is unbearable!
Under Fang Liping's teasing, Su Lin could no longer control his reason. As soon as he turned his head, with just a slight tilt, he caught Fang Liping's naughty little tongue very accurately. After a quick swipe, Su Lin sucked Fang Liping's fragrant and wet little tongue deeply. into his own mouth.
"Well… "
Fang Liping didn't expect it either. Su Lin's counterattack was so fierce that she could hardly breathe. Her hands suddenly touched Su Lin's hot chest again. There was a heart there, beating loudly. quick. Very powerful.
"Aunt Ping, you... you can't blame me..."
He turned around and threw Fang Liping onto the bed. Su Lin couldn't bear it any longer, and a ball of evil fire in his lower abdomen had already erupted like a volcano. Fang Liping looked with fear and anticipation as Su Lin's flaming eyes swept over her body unceremoniously.
"Su Lin, do you think... Aunt Ping's body is... attractive to you?"
At this time, Fang Liping pushed Su Lin's chest with both resistance and welcome. There was a deep affection between her eyebrows. Her face, which was glowing pink from drinking too much, was narrowly illuminated by the incandescent lamp in the room. Her lower body was so white and rosy. Although she was already a young woman in her thirties, she was as shy as a virgin at this moment.
What made Su Lin even more uncontrollable was the familiar smell of a beautiful young woman on Fang Liping's body. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, this feeling was amplified countless times. Su Lin always felt that with every breath he took, the air was filled with the erotic smell of a mature woman coming from Aunt Ping.
Su Lin did not answer Fang Liping, but pushed Fang Liping's hands away very domineeringly, and pressed her hands that liked to move around like two snakes tightly on the bed, preventing her from moving randomly anymore. Next, he leaned down without any anger, and instead of kissing Fang Liping's delicate lips, he imitated Fang Liping's behavior just now, gently reached to Fang Liping's ear, and breathed out hot breath.
"No, it's itchy..."
Fang Liping suddenly felt numb after receiving such a breath of hot breath from Su Lin. After drinking alcohol, her body became extra sensitive, not to mention such a sensitive place behind her ears.
"You know it's itchy? Aunt Ping, do you know? There is always such an alluring smell on your body, it smells so good..."
Su Lin took a deep breath next to Fang Liping's ear. It was this smell, the mature fragrance, and it seemed like the daughter's red that had been brewing for countless years. As soon as she opened the lid of the wine jar, it was full of The aroma of wine is floating in the air, and even a slight sip will make you drunk for a long time. Closing his eyes, Su Lin, who was covered in evil fire, was enjoying this moment, the feeling of a drunken beauty! You must taste it as you would a wine. (To be continued...)