Just as Wang Xingzhi was making compensation for his improper behavior and trying hard to clean, Su Heng had already arrived at her destination. She looked at the familiar door sign, suppressed her surging heart, and rang the doorbell.
Ah Heng, is it you?
The voice trembled, the door opened, an old man who hadn't seen for a long time, a familiar and surprised face, did not change Sister Jingqing!
Tears face each other, the next moment, a pair of beautiful women hugged each other tightly, like lovers
Ah Heng, how long has it been since we met? I don’t know how long it took, Song Jingqing let go of Su Heng and looked at her steadily, still not believing in today’s reunion
Su Heng's eyes were filled with tears, but her face was still smiling happily. She moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but the words she wanted to say were blocked in her mouth, but she couldn't say it.
Su Heng hugged Song Jingqing tightly again, feeling like he was dreaming, feeling that it was a bit unreal
Haven't seen each other for more than ten years, Sister Jingqing, you seem to have gained weight
Su Heng and Song Jingqing finally parted, looking at each other
Song Jingqing was wearing a printed long skirt. She was taller than Su Heng, neither fat nor thin, with long legs and beautiful feet.
She had a pair of delicate thin-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, her eyes were narrow and clear, with a strong bookish atmosphere. There was a red mole under her left eye, which added a little charm to her. The blue bracelet was full of ancient charm, and she looked like a lady walking down from an ancient painting.
Ah Heng, you seem to have lost weight
Song Jingqing looked at Su Heng with love on her face
The two of them are neighbors who grew up together. They have a very good relationship and are more intimate than ordinary sisters. From childhood to adulthood, they eat, sleep, study, play, take a bath, and go to the bathroom together.
Song Jingqing's parents divorced after graduating from high school. She went to the United States with her mother and had few contacts. This time, the sisters reunion, both of them had endless things to say, but they were speechless for a moment and stood in the yard.
Who is coming, my cousin?
A shout came from the room, and a girl ran out. She was moderate in shape, wearing a casual white shirt and blue denim shorts, and her whole body was full of youthful vitality that ordinary people could not meet. Her face was slightly dark, her big eyes were extremely bright, and she shone like the bright moon, and her eyes were full of charm and silence.
Mingyue, this is your aunt Su Heng, Ah Heng, this is my cousin, Tang Mingyue
Song Jingqing pulled Tang Mingyue over and made an introduction. Su Heng waved his hand and said with a smile: Hello, Tang Mingyue
Tang Mingyue was looking at Su Heng with her big eyes open, thinking that Aunt Su Heng is such a beautiful woman, mature and elegant, and has a good figure. If the boys in the class see it, they will be fascinated.
She thought to herself and replied politely: Aunt Su Heng, Hello Auntie, how hot it is outside, come in quickly
Tang Mingyue smiled and greeted Su Heng in.
The house is quiet and has a good lighting. As soon as Su Heng entered the living room, he saw Chen Ling sitting on the sofa and watching TV series. She knew that Chen Ling was Song Jingqing's cousin and the two had a good relationship.
Chen Ling heard the sound and turned around and greeted: You are here, Sister Su Heng
She tied her refreshing ponytail today, and her shirt and cropped pants, which was particularly summer
The four women sat down separately, and Tang Mingyue was diligently serving tea and water, as if she was half the owner. Everyone was drinking tea and eating fruits, laughing, talking and laughing
These four beauties are all different, some are pure, some are charming, some are intellectual, and some are beautiful
At this time, I saw the funny scene on TV. Tang Mingyue slapped the chair with her hands and danced and laughed loudly. Chen Ling was giggling with her teeth and giggled, Song Jingqing pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.
The four of them chatted for a while and became more harmonious. Tang Mingyue was cheerful and often laughed before speaking. Soon, the aunt and the aunt were the ones who were short and the ones who were short and the other had a happy chat. She suddenly raised her hand and arms, and looked around, just like a monkey...
Come here, I have something for you to see
Song Jingqing opened the bathroom door and stood by the door with a mysterious look on his face.
The three of them went over and saw it, and they were full of admiration. It turned out that Song Jingqing's bathroom was 16 or 7 square meters, European style decoration style, spacious and luxurious, golden and beige marble, and a separate glass wall shower room on the side. In the center is a round extra-large bathtub, titanium powder and porcelain glaze, white and shiny. Conservatively, it is estimated that five people can bathe at the same time. The glass cabinets on both sides are arranged in an orderly manner. The bright light pours into the windowsill, like a dream.
How about it, I shipped it back from abroad, let's take a bath together
Song Jingqing walked to the bathtub with a proud look on her face. The three of them looked at each other and stared at each other in a daze.
Cousin, let the water go, I want to take a bath!
Tang Mingyue was very happy and shouted while taking off her clothes. When Song Jingqing saw that the effect was achieved, she was very happy. She took some fragrant lards in the cupboard, put Artemisia annua into the bathtub, set the temperature and started to release water.
Chen Ling hasn't taken a bath for a long time, and she also took off her top with a try, revealing her flesh-colored bra. Her pair of breasts are of moderate size and stands proudly.
Su Heng was stunned. She had taken a shower with Song Jingqing, but when she was a child, she was shy by nature and never went to a public bathhouse or by the beach. She could not accept being exposed in front of her homosexuals. At this time, she saw Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling take off their shirts together, and instinctively retreated and wanted to escape. Song Jingqing stood behind her and hugged her in the waist: Mingyue, Lingling, this little girl wanted to escape, catch her!
Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling both ran over after hearing this, and grabbed Su Heng's hands with laughter. Su Heng was anxious and shy, and broke free with great force. How could he break free? Song Jingqing was not at ease. Her hands came to Su Heng's slender waist, lifted her clothes, and scratched her smooth skin.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Su Heng couldn't help but itch and giggled, giggle...ah, Sister Jingqing...giggle, spare your life!... I spare my little sister this time! giggle...
She really had no resistance to this move, and her hands were pulled by Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling again. Her delicate body twisted left and right, unable to dodge, and could only surrender and surrender.
Song Jingqing then stopped and smiled proudly: Humph, let's see if you dare to escape again!
Su Heng's white and pure face was also covered with blush at this time. She was panting, and her black hair spread out and hung to her ears, and she suddenly added a bit of charming color. She panted: Hu... Hu... Sister Jingqing... From childhood to adulthood, you will use this trick to deal with me... Hu, Hu, I want to... fight back!
Before he finished speaking, Su Heng struggled suddenly. Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling couldn't catch her for a while, so she made her break away. Su Heng stretched out her little hand and scratched Song Jingqing's slender waist through her thin skirt.
Hehe... Ah Heng, okay... I'm going to fight back too...
Song Jingqing also has the kind of physique that cannot be resisted. She laughs when she touches it. She tried her best to endure itch and remove itch from Su Heng.
Hehe... don't... Sister Jingqing is so bad...hehe...
The two of them giggled endlessly, and they rang in the bathroom. They could not help but touch their respective sensitive parts, which made them both fluffy clothes and buns, blushing and panting. Their two jade-like faces were full of blush, and they looked very charming and charming. Chen Ling was smiling gloatingly on the side. Unpredictable, Tang Mingyue also reached out to scratch her itch. Hey... Mingyue, you... dare...
Chen Ling quickly joined the counterattack, and the sunny and bright laughter sounded in the bathroom...
Everyone was tired of laughing, and then the battle was over. Su Heng felt that her laughter this year was not as much as today. The four of them were blushing, disheveled, and ravines appeared, which was tempting to commit crimes.
All four of them were wearing underwear. Song Jingqing saw Tang Mingyue's honey-colored skin. She was well developed. Her body was full of youthful plumpness, which was increasingly showing the unique beauty of women's body. She couldn't help but reminded her of the song "Ludivine Sagnier, who was singing and dancing in WaterDrpsnBurningRcks, had a little smaller breasts.
After taking turns washing under the shower head, everyone came to the giant bathtub one by one to sit down, with soft breasts floating in water and beautiful legs tangled. Su Heng also let go of it at this time. Everyone is all women, and they are so familiar and intimate, and there is nothing to do if they think about it.
Tang Mingyue floated her head and saw that everyone's breasts were bigger than hers, and she felt a little discouraged. She was the petite one here, but she didn't expect that the person was the smallest and her breasts were the smallest.
Hum, I'm still developing!
She comforted herself, her big eyes swept around
Ah Heng, your breasts are very beautiful
Song Jingqing plucked it in the water with his hands, looked at Su Heng's chest and said
Chen Ling saw it and saw that yes, Su Heng's breasts looked snow-white and flawless hemisphere from the side, standing upwards and looking slightly outwards. The areola is no more than 1 yuan coin, the color is rosy and pink, and the small nipples are shy and protruding, and they are also red.
The aunt's breasts are round, like two big oranges
Tang Mingyue praised, and then he laughed at himself quickly, mine was like a poached egg
He reached out and gently squeezed Su Heng's bulging breasts. Wow, it's so full and elastic! Auntie, what are you eating?
Mingyue can try drinking more milk
Su Heng couldn't hide, so she had to let Tang Mingyue touch her breasts. Her breasts were her pride. She saw some young girls stuffing things into her bras so that her breasts could thrust. She felt very proud when she looked at her plump breasts.
Yes, then I'll go back and drink it every day!
Tang Mingyue withdrew her hand and sweared to the point, Ah, cousin, you two have breasts that look like they look!
Tang Mingyue screamed again as if she had discovered a new continent. Song Jingqing and Chen Ling looked down at each other and looked at each other's breasts. Their breasts were both conical, with pointed nipples and very beautiful. Song Jingqing's areola is larger, like a pair of headlights. Chen Ling's nipples are longer and brightly red.
It's all Xiaofeng sucking and touching, and the nipples seem to have grown longer.
Chen Ling thought of Xiao Feng, and was full of hot body. She lowered her head and poured water on her face.
Huh?
Chen Ling accidentally saw that Su Heng and Tang Mingyue's legs were naked and white, and asked in a narrow question: Sister Su Heng, why are you as bright moon there?
Su Heng and Tang Mingyue swept between the other party's thighs at the same time, and clamped their thighs at the same time, covering their shame with their hands.
Tang Mingyue lowered her head in shame, annoying, my little cousin, where are you looking at!
Su Heng was embarrassed. Seeing Tang Mingyue's head hooked, she was so shy that she felt a little funny. This carefree little girl was also embarrassed.
Just as he was thinking, Tang Mingyue slowly leaned over, slowly leaned over Su Heng, and said softly: Auntie, you see, we are both bald girls, I think this is the same fate and fate
After saying that, his eyes were brightly watched Su Heng, rubbed his forehead against her shoulders, like a puppy acting coquettishly
Yes, yes, joy and joy, destiny and destiny
Su Heng was amused and cried, and he could not helplessly reach out and touched Tang Mingyue's round head, bald girl!
Song Jingqing and Chen Ling had already giggled, and Song Jingqing was so happy that tears came out
Mingyue, are you in high school now?
Su Heng is eager to get rid of the embarrassment
Yes, aunt, I'm in Shiqiu Middle School, Class 1 (1)
Tang Mingyue nodded
Class 1 (1) of high school? Then you must know my son, Wang Xingzhi
Su Heng touched her baby-fat face intimately
What? Auntie, are you Wang Xingzhi’s mother?
When Tang Mingyue heard this, she was immediately confused. She liked Wang Xingzhi, but she was just now, and I was tired of her mother and wanted to go to bed. You guys continue, continue
Tang Mingyue stood up and fled quickly, almost slipped, his small and strong butt twisted left and right, which was a bit funny
As soon as Tang Mingyue left, the bathroom immediately became quiet. Song Jingqing opened the small refrigerator next to the bathtub, took out a bottle of open champagne and three flute tulip-shaped high-legged champagne glasses, poured a small amount each and handed it to the two. The entangled little girl left, and we enjoyed the fun of adults.
To our friendship, cheers!
Song Jingqing raised his glass, Su Heng and Chen Ling also raised their glasses to meet each other, and the three of them drank and chatted.
Remember our high school days?
Chen Ling's eyes were dazed, and she looked at the beautiful and crystal bubbles in the cup in a trance.
Why don't you remember, I still remember Wang Zengqi
Song Jingqing moaned: It's heavy snow and snowing in January.
The sound is light and graceful
The orchard is white and I can't hear any sound
Su Heng's midrange sounds at the right time, with unique sounds
Grapes sleep in a cellar covered with snow
Chen Ling's gentle and low ending
Mr. Wang's article
Song Jingqing paused, it was a transparent and clear mountain spring without a trace of fireworks.
The moon is like water, a clear sky, showing its sincerity
Su Heng looked at the transparent cup, smiled on her face, immersed in beautiful memories
Clear and simple, refined and wise, and literary like the person
Chen Ling adds
In the high school life of three people, Wang Zengqi is an indispensable part. His article evokes their youthful memories, like the fragrance rising from a cup, as if it were close and separated.
The curtains fluttered and soundly, the bathroom was light and dark, and the fog was often given bright colors by the sunlight that penetrated in. It was rolled up, gathered and dispersed, and it melted while drawing Tai Chi, slowly embracing it, slowly drawing circles, the three of them were silent, the past was melting, not dreams
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Happy time passed very quickly. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jingqing was the only one left in the house.
Everyone left
Song Jingqing stood alone under the shower head, and the cool water quickly flowed onto her naked and beautiful back, wrapping her delicate and protruding body like a blanket.
She closed her eyes and felt the gentle touch of water
She felt a kind of sadness in her body, which grew in her heart with some inexplicable warmth, and felt that she had a weakness that needed protection.
Why does your face itch?
Only then did she notice that she was crying
Even in the water flow, she could still tell that the trace of her tears
Water drips down the hair
Brother Shengyu, Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing was chanting the name of her deceased husband gently. She imagined that he was like half a year ago. When she was taking a shower, she quietly came behind her. She seemed to feel his breathing a little short on her neck. The temperature behind her increased, and some heated air covered her from behind.
Song Jingqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was anxiously looking forward to something in her heart. He hugged her and screamed in surprise. He wrapped his hand around her lower abdomen and pecked her sensitive skin behind her ears. She giggled.
Song Jingqing closed the water, hugged herself with both hands, stroked her hot forearm, and upper arm, as if it was Shengyu's hand caressing her. Like the spring breeze, she felt comfortable and had goose bumps all over her body.
Brother Shengyu, Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing's voice was satisfied and she called out softly like a moan
The right hand fumbled to his bulging chest along his delicate collarbone, rubbing his plump and tender breasts.
Her left breast is particularly sensitive, which is Shengyu’s favorite, saying it is close to the heart.
Her left hand was against her skin, slid down from her breasts, swam across her flat abdomen, her small belly button, and slightly undulating belly, and then she walked along her sexy groin to her mysterious garden
Brother Shengyu…
Song Jingqing pinched his left nipple with his right hand, rubbed his index finger and thumb constantly, and the numb pleasure spread throughout his body.
With a dizzy feeling, her left fingers were tightened, ironing on the hot labia majora, slowly drawing an ambiguous circle
After a while, the love juice in the vagina flowed out, wet and slippery. She found the swollen clitoris above the labia, pressed it down with the abdomen of the index finger, rubbing it left and right
Brother Shengyu, love me, love me
While muttering, she turned the water on her face, holding the shower head in her right hand, aiming it at her vagina, um!
The water made her tremble, beautiful, her whole body tightened, and familiar pleasure followed one after another
Brother Shengyu...ah...you are so bad!
She opened her mouth and bit her hair, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was painful and happy.
The left hand speeds up the clitoris, lifting up the snow-white and soft belly, facing the water flow without restraint...
Brother Shengyu... Qingqing is coming, she is coming...
Song Jingqing's body suddenly stiffened, and then her whole body trembled like waves. She lost her strength and slid down against the glass wall. Her beautiful legs were shaped like a chevron. The pleasure in her body invaded her waves, but she felt sad and sat on the ground and cried... Brother Shengyu left, leaving forever... She thought sadly, and her tears became more and more joyful...
Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing finally came to the bedroom wearing a bathrobe. She opened the drawer, took out a photo frame from it, and stroked it affectionately. In the photo, she hugged each other tightly with a handsome man. The two faced the camera and smiled as bright as the morning glow.
This man has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a straight nose and mouth. He is Song Jingqing's deceased husband, Guo Shengyu
They met and met in France, fell in love for five years, and got married for two years, but a car accident half a year ago took him away from Song Jingqing's hands in a car accident half a year ago
For half a year, Song Jingqing still felt that he was by his side from time to time, and his family asked her to return to China. Maybe a different environment and being with old friends and relatives would help her get rid of the abyss of pain. Everything seemed to be a fate. If Tang Mingyue or Su Heng saw this photo, he would definitely open his eyes and point at the man in the photo in disbelief and scream loudly: Isn’t this Wang Xingzhi with a fake beard?
Ah Heng, is it you?
The voice trembled, the door opened, an old man who hadn't seen for a long time, a familiar and surprised face, did not change Sister Jingqing!
Tears face each other, the next moment, a pair of beautiful women hugged each other tightly, like lovers
Ah Heng, how long has it been since we met? I don’t know how long it took, Song Jingqing let go of Su Heng and looked at her steadily, still not believing in today’s reunion
Su Heng's eyes were filled with tears, but her face was still smiling happily. She moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but the words she wanted to say were blocked in her mouth, but she couldn't say it.
Su Heng hugged Song Jingqing tightly again, feeling like he was dreaming, feeling that it was a bit unreal
Haven't seen each other for more than ten years, Sister Jingqing, you seem to have gained weight
Su Heng and Song Jingqing finally parted, looking at each other
Song Jingqing was wearing a printed long skirt. She was taller than Su Heng, neither fat nor thin, with long legs and beautiful feet.
She had a pair of delicate thin-framed glasses on the bridge of her nose, her eyes were narrow and clear, with a strong bookish atmosphere. There was a red mole under her left eye, which added a little charm to her. The blue bracelet was full of ancient charm, and she looked like a lady walking down from an ancient painting.
Ah Heng, you seem to have lost weight
Song Jingqing looked at Su Heng with love on her face
The two of them are neighbors who grew up together. They have a very good relationship and are more intimate than ordinary sisters. From childhood to adulthood, they eat, sleep, study, play, take a bath, and go to the bathroom together.
Song Jingqing's parents divorced after graduating from high school. She went to the United States with her mother and had few contacts. This time, the sisters reunion, both of them had endless things to say, but they were speechless for a moment and stood in the yard.
Who is coming, my cousin?
A shout came from the room, and a girl ran out. She was moderate in shape, wearing a casual white shirt and blue denim shorts, and her whole body was full of youthful vitality that ordinary people could not meet. Her face was slightly dark, her big eyes were extremely bright, and she shone like the bright moon, and her eyes were full of charm and silence.
Mingyue, this is your aunt Su Heng, Ah Heng, this is my cousin, Tang Mingyue
Song Jingqing pulled Tang Mingyue over and made an introduction. Su Heng waved his hand and said with a smile: Hello, Tang Mingyue
Tang Mingyue was looking at Su Heng with her big eyes open, thinking that Aunt Su Heng is such a beautiful woman, mature and elegant, and has a good figure. If the boys in the class see it, they will be fascinated.
She thought to herself and replied politely: Aunt Su Heng, Hello Auntie, how hot it is outside, come in quickly
Tang Mingyue smiled and greeted Su Heng in.
The house is quiet and has a good lighting. As soon as Su Heng entered the living room, he saw Chen Ling sitting on the sofa and watching TV series. She knew that Chen Ling was Song Jingqing's cousin and the two had a good relationship.
Chen Ling heard the sound and turned around and greeted: You are here, Sister Su Heng
She tied her refreshing ponytail today, and her shirt and cropped pants, which was particularly summer
The four women sat down separately, and Tang Mingyue was diligently serving tea and water, as if she was half the owner. Everyone was drinking tea and eating fruits, laughing, talking and laughing
These four beauties are all different, some are pure, some are charming, some are intellectual, and some are beautiful
At this time, I saw the funny scene on TV. Tang Mingyue slapped the chair with her hands and danced and laughed loudly. Chen Ling was giggling with her teeth and giggled, Song Jingqing pursed her lips and smiled sweetly.
The four of them chatted for a while and became more harmonious. Tang Mingyue was cheerful and often laughed before speaking. Soon, the aunt and the aunt were the ones who were short and the ones who were short and the other had a happy chat. She suddenly raised her hand and arms, and looked around, just like a monkey...
Come here, I have something for you to see
Song Jingqing opened the bathroom door and stood by the door with a mysterious look on his face.
The three of them went over and saw it, and they were full of admiration. It turned out that Song Jingqing's bathroom was 16 or 7 square meters, European style decoration style, spacious and luxurious, golden and beige marble, and a separate glass wall shower room on the side. In the center is a round extra-large bathtub, titanium powder and porcelain glaze, white and shiny. Conservatively, it is estimated that five people can bathe at the same time. The glass cabinets on both sides are arranged in an orderly manner. The bright light pours into the windowsill, like a dream.
How about it, I shipped it back from abroad, let's take a bath together
Song Jingqing walked to the bathtub with a proud look on her face. The three of them looked at each other and stared at each other in a daze.
Cousin, let the water go, I want to take a bath!
Tang Mingyue was very happy and shouted while taking off her clothes. When Song Jingqing saw that the effect was achieved, she was very happy. She took some fragrant lards in the cupboard, put Artemisia annua into the bathtub, set the temperature and started to release water.
Chen Ling hasn't taken a bath for a long time, and she also took off her top with a try, revealing her flesh-colored bra. Her pair of breasts are of moderate size and stands proudly.
Su Heng was stunned. She had taken a shower with Song Jingqing, but when she was a child, she was shy by nature and never went to a public bathhouse or by the beach. She could not accept being exposed in front of her homosexuals. At this time, she saw Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling take off their shirts together, and instinctively retreated and wanted to escape. Song Jingqing stood behind her and hugged her in the waist: Mingyue, Lingling, this little girl wanted to escape, catch her!
Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling both ran over after hearing this, and grabbed Su Heng's hands with laughter. Su Heng was anxious and shy, and broke free with great force. How could he break free? Song Jingqing was not at ease. Her hands came to Su Heng's slender waist, lifted her clothes, and scratched her smooth skin.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Su Heng couldn't help but itch and giggled, giggle...ah, Sister Jingqing...giggle, spare your life!... I spare my little sister this time! giggle...
She really had no resistance to this move, and her hands were pulled by Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling again. Her delicate body twisted left and right, unable to dodge, and could only surrender and surrender.
Song Jingqing then stopped and smiled proudly: Humph, let's see if you dare to escape again!
Su Heng's white and pure face was also covered with blush at this time. She was panting, and her black hair spread out and hung to her ears, and she suddenly added a bit of charming color. She panted: Hu... Hu... Sister Jingqing... From childhood to adulthood, you will use this trick to deal with me... Hu, Hu, I want to... fight back!
Before he finished speaking, Su Heng struggled suddenly. Tang Mingyue and Chen Ling couldn't catch her for a while, so she made her break away. Su Heng stretched out her little hand and scratched Song Jingqing's slender waist through her thin skirt.
Hehe... Ah Heng, okay... I'm going to fight back too...
Song Jingqing also has the kind of physique that cannot be resisted. She laughs when she touches it. She tried her best to endure itch and remove itch from Su Heng.
Hehe... don't... Sister Jingqing is so bad...hehe...
The two of them giggled endlessly, and they rang in the bathroom. They could not help but touch their respective sensitive parts, which made them both fluffy clothes and buns, blushing and panting. Their two jade-like faces were full of blush, and they looked very charming and charming. Chen Ling was smiling gloatingly on the side. Unpredictable, Tang Mingyue also reached out to scratch her itch. Hey... Mingyue, you... dare...
Chen Ling quickly joined the counterattack, and the sunny and bright laughter sounded in the bathroom...
Everyone was tired of laughing, and then the battle was over. Su Heng felt that her laughter this year was not as much as today. The four of them were blushing, disheveled, and ravines appeared, which was tempting to commit crimes.
All four of them were wearing underwear. Song Jingqing saw Tang Mingyue's honey-colored skin. She was well developed. Her body was full of youthful plumpness, which was increasingly showing the unique beauty of women's body. She couldn't help but reminded her of the song "Ludivine Sagnier, who was singing and dancing in WaterDrpsnBurningRcks, had a little smaller breasts.
After taking turns washing under the shower head, everyone came to the giant bathtub one by one to sit down, with soft breasts floating in water and beautiful legs tangled. Su Heng also let go of it at this time. Everyone is all women, and they are so familiar and intimate, and there is nothing to do if they think about it.
Tang Mingyue floated her head and saw that everyone's breasts were bigger than hers, and she felt a little discouraged. She was the petite one here, but she didn't expect that the person was the smallest and her breasts were the smallest.
Hum, I'm still developing!
She comforted herself, her big eyes swept around
Ah Heng, your breasts are very beautiful
Song Jingqing plucked it in the water with his hands, looked at Su Heng's chest and said
Chen Ling saw it and saw that yes, Su Heng's breasts looked snow-white and flawless hemisphere from the side, standing upwards and looking slightly outwards. The areola is no more than 1 yuan coin, the color is rosy and pink, and the small nipples are shy and protruding, and they are also red.
The aunt's breasts are round, like two big oranges
Tang Mingyue praised, and then he laughed at himself quickly, mine was like a poached egg
He reached out and gently squeezed Su Heng's bulging breasts. Wow, it's so full and elastic! Auntie, what are you eating?
Mingyue can try drinking more milk
Su Heng couldn't hide, so she had to let Tang Mingyue touch her breasts. Her breasts were her pride. She saw some young girls stuffing things into her bras so that her breasts could thrust. She felt very proud when she looked at her plump breasts.
Yes, then I'll go back and drink it every day!
Tang Mingyue withdrew her hand and sweared to the point, Ah, cousin, you two have breasts that look like they look!
Tang Mingyue screamed again as if she had discovered a new continent. Song Jingqing and Chen Ling looked down at each other and looked at each other's breasts. Their breasts were both conical, with pointed nipples and very beautiful. Song Jingqing's areola is larger, like a pair of headlights. Chen Ling's nipples are longer and brightly red.
It's all Xiaofeng sucking and touching, and the nipples seem to have grown longer.
Chen Ling thought of Xiao Feng, and was full of hot body. She lowered her head and poured water on her face.
Huh?
Chen Ling accidentally saw that Su Heng and Tang Mingyue's legs were naked and white, and asked in a narrow question: Sister Su Heng, why are you as bright moon there?
Su Heng and Tang Mingyue swept between the other party's thighs at the same time, and clamped their thighs at the same time, covering their shame with their hands.
Tang Mingyue lowered her head in shame, annoying, my little cousin, where are you looking at!
Su Heng was embarrassed. Seeing Tang Mingyue's head hooked, she was so shy that she felt a little funny. This carefree little girl was also embarrassed.
Just as he was thinking, Tang Mingyue slowly leaned over, slowly leaned over Su Heng, and said softly: Auntie, you see, we are both bald girls, I think this is the same fate and fate
After saying that, his eyes were brightly watched Su Heng, rubbed his forehead against her shoulders, like a puppy acting coquettishly
Yes, yes, joy and joy, destiny and destiny
Su Heng was amused and cried, and he could not helplessly reach out and touched Tang Mingyue's round head, bald girl!
Song Jingqing and Chen Ling had already giggled, and Song Jingqing was so happy that tears came out
Mingyue, are you in high school now?
Su Heng is eager to get rid of the embarrassment
Yes, aunt, I'm in Shiqiu Middle School, Class 1 (1)
Tang Mingyue nodded
Class 1 (1) of high school? Then you must know my son, Wang Xingzhi
Su Heng touched her baby-fat face intimately
What? Auntie, are you Wang Xingzhi’s mother?
When Tang Mingyue heard this, she was immediately confused. She liked Wang Xingzhi, but she was just now, and I was tired of her mother and wanted to go to bed. You guys continue, continue
Tang Mingyue stood up and fled quickly, almost slipped, his small and strong butt twisted left and right, which was a bit funny
As soon as Tang Mingyue left, the bathroom immediately became quiet. Song Jingqing opened the small refrigerator next to the bathtub, took out a bottle of open champagne and three flute tulip-shaped high-legged champagne glasses, poured a small amount each and handed it to the two. The entangled little girl left, and we enjoyed the fun of adults.
To our friendship, cheers!
Song Jingqing raised his glass, Su Heng and Chen Ling also raised their glasses to meet each other, and the three of them drank and chatted.
Remember our high school days?
Chen Ling's eyes were dazed, and she looked at the beautiful and crystal bubbles in the cup in a trance.
Why don't you remember, I still remember Wang Zengqi
Song Jingqing moaned: It's heavy snow and snowing in January.
The sound is light and graceful
The orchard is white and I can't hear any sound
Su Heng's midrange sounds at the right time, with unique sounds
Grapes sleep in a cellar covered with snow
Chen Ling's gentle and low ending
Mr. Wang's article
Song Jingqing paused, it was a transparent and clear mountain spring without a trace of fireworks.
The moon is like water, a clear sky, showing its sincerity
Su Heng looked at the transparent cup, smiled on her face, immersed in beautiful memories
Clear and simple, refined and wise, and literary like the person
Chen Ling adds
In the high school life of three people, Wang Zengqi is an indispensable part. His article evokes their youthful memories, like the fragrance rising from a cup, as if it were close and separated.
The curtains fluttered and soundly, the bathroom was light and dark, and the fog was often given bright colors by the sunlight that penetrated in. It was rolled up, gathered and dispersed, and it melted while drawing Tai Chi, slowly embracing it, slowly drawing circles, the three of them were silent, the past was melting, not dreams
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Happy time passed very quickly. At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Jingqing was the only one left in the house.
Everyone left
Song Jingqing stood alone under the shower head, and the cool water quickly flowed onto her naked and beautiful back, wrapping her delicate and protruding body like a blanket.
She closed her eyes and felt the gentle touch of water
She felt a kind of sadness in her body, which grew in her heart with some inexplicable warmth, and felt that she had a weakness that needed protection.
Why does your face itch?
Only then did she notice that she was crying
Even in the water flow, she could still tell that the trace of her tears
Water drips down the hair
Brother Shengyu, Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing was chanting the name of her deceased husband gently. She imagined that he was like half a year ago. When she was taking a shower, she quietly came behind her. She seemed to feel his breathing a little short on her neck. The temperature behind her increased, and some heated air covered her from behind.
Song Jingqing's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was anxiously looking forward to something in her heart. He hugged her and screamed in surprise. He wrapped his hand around her lower abdomen and pecked her sensitive skin behind her ears. She giggled.
Song Jingqing closed the water, hugged herself with both hands, stroked her hot forearm, and upper arm, as if it was Shengyu's hand caressing her. Like the spring breeze, she felt comfortable and had goose bumps all over her body.
Brother Shengyu, Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing's voice was satisfied and she called out softly like a moan
The right hand fumbled to his bulging chest along his delicate collarbone, rubbing his plump and tender breasts.
Her left breast is particularly sensitive, which is Shengyu’s favorite, saying it is close to the heart.
Her left hand was against her skin, slid down from her breasts, swam across her flat abdomen, her small belly button, and slightly undulating belly, and then she walked along her sexy groin to her mysterious garden
Brother Shengyu…
Song Jingqing pinched his left nipple with his right hand, rubbed his index finger and thumb constantly, and the numb pleasure spread throughout his body.
With a dizzy feeling, her left fingers were tightened, ironing on the hot labia majora, slowly drawing an ambiguous circle
After a while, the love juice in the vagina flowed out, wet and slippery. She found the swollen clitoris above the labia, pressed it down with the abdomen of the index finger, rubbing it left and right
Brother Shengyu, love me, love me
While muttering, she turned the water on her face, holding the shower head in her right hand, aiming it at her vagina, um!
The water made her tremble, beautiful, her whole body tightened, and familiar pleasure followed one after another
Brother Shengyu...ah...you are so bad!
She opened her mouth and bit her hair, her eyebrows were furrowed, her face was painful and happy.
The left hand speeds up the clitoris, lifting up the snow-white and soft belly, facing the water flow without restraint...
Brother Shengyu... Qingqing is coming, she is coming...
Song Jingqing's body suddenly stiffened, and then her whole body trembled like waves. She lost her strength and slid down against the glass wall. Her beautiful legs were shaped like a chevron. The pleasure in her body invaded her waves, but she felt sad and sat on the ground and cried... Brother Shengyu left, leaving forever... She thought sadly, and her tears became more and more joyful...
Brother Shengyu
Song Jingqing finally came to the bedroom wearing a bathrobe. She opened the drawer, took out a photo frame from it, and stroked it affectionately. In the photo, she hugged each other tightly with a handsome man. The two faced the camera and smiled as bright as the morning glow.
This man has sword eyebrows, starry eyes, and a straight nose and mouth. He is Song Jingqing's deceased husband, Guo Shengyu
They met and met in France, fell in love for five years, and got married for two years, but a car accident half a year ago took him away from Song Jingqing's hands in a car accident half a year ago
For half a year, Song Jingqing still felt that he was by his side from time to time, and his family asked her to return to China. Maybe a different environment and being with old friends and relatives would help her get rid of the abyss of pain. Everything seemed to be a fate. If Tang Mingyue or Su Heng saw this photo, he would definitely open his eyes and point at the man in the photo in disbelief and scream loudly: Isn’t this Wang Xingzhi with a fake beard?
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