Chapter 8 With Brother-in-law

19days ago Incestuous Novels 8
There was a mirror lying on the opposite side of the sofa. Jiao Xiaoyi's narrowed eyes passed by Lan Zhiwei and saw himself in the mirror. Only when he saw him in the mirror did he understand why his brother-in-law was so passionate. Apart from the two glasses of magnificent wine, it was more because of his current state.

Perhaps because I kept twisting my body in my dream just now, the shoulder strap on one side of the suspender skirt had already slid down, revealing half of my breasts, and the hem of my lower body was also curled up. Although the key parts were not exposed, the two slender and tender white legs were completely scattered beside my brother-in-law.

Jiao Xiaoyi thought that this is not the whole reason. It is very likely that he made a more charming move in his sleep just now, making a more seductive sound, otherwise the blankets covered by his body would be twisted into a ball.

Thinking of the shameful behavior he had just done next to his brother-in-law, Jiao Xiaoyi's face became hot, and a warm current surged out of his lower abdomen, causing the already wet lower body to flood. The overlapping legs rubbed unconsciously, and a shallow sound of YīngNíng in his throat could not be suppressed.

Lan Zhiwei, who seemed to be watching the game attentively, heard the sound, and his whole body was tightened with naked eyes, and even the masseter muscles on his side face suddenly became hard.

In just a moment, about three seconds, Lan Zhiwei turned his head slightly stiffly after struggling.

The night was dark, but Lan Zhiwei's eyes were bright, just like the stars in the night sky. Jiao Xiaoyi always thought that Lan Zhiwei was very serious when she didn't smile, but now the expression on Lan Zhiwei's face was more serious than ever before. Her thin lips were tightly pursed, her red hole, her massech muscles on both sides of her cheeks and her erect nose were all kept in sync because of her heavy breathing.

The sticky desire condensed into a hand, strangling Jiao Xiaoyi's neck, making it difficult for her to breathe. She did not dare to sneak a glance at Lan Zhiwei anymore, but chose to look at herself and her brother-in-law next to her through the reflection of the mirror opposite.

Jiao Xiaoyi's most instinctive reaction was to remain still, but a thought told her that her brother-in-law would look forward to seeing more. She also thought that she wanted her brother-in-law to absorb some desire nutrients from her body for his strong and towering male root, so she took advantage of her courage to pretend to dream and gently rub her legs and twist her body, making a heavy moan.

This time, Lan Zhiwei's eyes no longer seemed to be just a short stay.

Jiao Xiaoyi's movements became increasingly larger and larger without realizing it. It was not because she was braver, but because the heart-sucking desire in her body was urgently needed to be vented.

Seeing the shoulder straps on her shoulders in the mirror whose body had slipped in an increased range due to twisting, Jiao Xiaoyi had a bolder idea in her mind. She began to twist her body purposefully, pressing her skirt with her legs while her shoulders shrugged out, just like a butterfly trying to break free from the cocoon shell.

With Jiao Xiaoyi's unremitting efforts, the right breast jumped out of the dress intact. At that moment, a slight breast shaking occurred. Lan Zhiwei's heavy breathing stagnated for a moment, and then became more rapid.

Finally, with the double blessing of Zhuangyanjiu and his sister-in-law, Lan Zhiwei could not suppress his desire even though he was as strong as his will. He reached out and reached out to his legs. However, he did not take off his pajamas or put his hand in. Instead, he pressed his hard penis through his pajamas and directly pressed his hard cock to a position parallel to his legs. His butt, sitting on the sofa, thrust slightly.

Well... A depressed roar came from his throat

The sound came into Jiao Xiaoyi's ears and directly melted her brain

Desire climbed, Jiao Xiaoyi was no longer satisfied with showing her breasts to her brother-in-law. When she remembered that she was not wearing underwear, she wanted to show her lower body. This time she was not as cautious as before, but pretended to change her sleeping position and lifted her skirt up. Even because of the large movement, even a piece of her lower abdomen was exposed. At this moment, all the private parts of Jiao Xiaoyi's body were unprepared to show her brother-in-law.

The closed labia can no longer hold the spring water of desire, and the vaginal fluid flows along the thighs. Jiao Xiaoyi wants his brother-in-law to see this lewd scene, but because the two of them are sitting in the same direction, Lan Zhiwei must not see it.

However, this stimulation was enough for him. The frequency of Lan Zhiwei thrusting his butt was significantly faster and worsened. Even the sofa was trembling. After a few seconds, Lan Zhiwei stopped moving, picked up the remote control at hand, turned off the TV, stood up and picked up the falling blanket, and gently returned to Jiao Xiaoyi's body.

Just...so...?

Seeing Lan Zhiwei's shorts that were bent down to cover himself with a blanket, Jiao Xiaoyi was puzzled at first, and then relieved

He must be going back to his room to find his sister, isn't this what he expected?

Even though I think so, I still can't hide my loss in my heart

However, after covering Jiao Xiaoyi with a blanket, Lan Zhiwei did not go back to his room as she thought, but returned to the sofa. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, he was closer to Jiao Xiaoyi, just like the distance between the same deskmate during class, and the bodies of both parties were within reach.

Today, the living room was pulled up the curtains, and the moonlight could not pass through, and it was pitch black. Lan Zhiwei on the sofa was stunned for a moment, then slid down, nestled in the sofa, then took off his shorts to his knees with his hand, and the huge and fierce python who had been imprisoned for the night couldn't wait to jump out. The light was too dark, and Jiao Xiaoyi couldn't see the details clearly, but the length and thickness were definitely in line with Lan Zhiwei's height ratio. The rest was to smell the rich and heavy hormonal smell.

Why?

Lan Zhi could understand Jiao Xiaoyi because he didn't look at his body, but why would he rather masturbate than go back to his room to find his sister?

The doubts in my heart flashed away. The stimulation brought by the picture in front of me made Jiao Xiaoyi stretch his hands between his legs like his brother-in-law beside him, and comfort his body with the same frequency as his brother-in-law stroking his cock...