The next morning, Dajun, who was still asleep, was awakened by another loud noise.
With a bang, the pile of wooden boards, like a hill, was lifted up, and a naked, dark and strong man crawled out of it, followed by a naked woman with a blushing face like a ripe devil fruit.
The physical strength fruit is really amazing. Cheng Zijun fucked his mother for the whole night with a weight of hundreds of kilograms of wooden boards.
That night, he didn't know how many shots he ejaculated into his mother's vagina. He only knew that after the whole night of ravage, his mother's red and swollen lower body, which had just broken melon, had been lubricated completely by his semen. Even though the physical fitness of the fruit-capable person was much stronger than that of ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to withstand his tossing.
So, Cheng Zijun reluctantly lifted the wooden board pressing on his body and walked out of it.
Yang Keru barely supported her and used the ability of the fruit to pull her age back to a day before. That is, before the madness of last night had time to destroy her delicate lower body, she finally restored her spirits a little. She blushed and whispered:
Last night... it was too crazy, thanks to this ability, otherwise... I wouldn't have fucked you to death!
Cheng Zijun looked back at the mess all over the ground, surprised by his amazing destructive power. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said:
It seems to be a bit overdoing...
Yang Keru looked at the wreckage of the wooden house and said with some emotion:
My wooden house Ah has been with me for so many years, but I didn’t expect that it would be ruined by you in just one night...
Cheng Zijun stammered and asked:
Mom, can't you restore it?
Yang Keru shook his head and said:
If you destroy it, it will be ruined. No matter how young it is, it will be ruined...
Cheng Zijun said:
Then I will help you build a new one and ensure that it will never collapse again!
Yang Keru shook his head again and said:
Forget it, no need anyway, isn't it...
Cheng Zijun held his naked mother in his arms and said:
Yes, mom, we can finally go back... This time, let's go together!
Hissing
Dajun, who woke up in the distance, ran over with his tail shaking.
By the way, what should it do?
Cheng Zijun pointed at Da Jun.
At this time, Dajun had already run to them. Yang Keru touched its shark head and said:
I want to carry it, okay?
Cheng Zijun glanced at this husky shark, of course he couldn't care about what it was
If it is left here, it obviously cannot survive by itself. But if it takes such a thing back, it will cause a sensation, right?
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother's shoulder and said with a smile:
sure.
It’s a sensation, I’m afraid of a ball!
……
Passion is passion, but aftermath work still needs to be handled.
Everything else is easy to say. The satellite equipment in Cheng Zijun's backpack cannot be broken. It's not that Cheng Zijun can't go back without them, but it's still a big trouble without them.
Huh found it!
Cheng Zijun took out a black backpack from under a pile of tattered wooden boards. As he spoke, he unzipped the backpack and checked the equipment inside.
Yang Keru was not idle either. She took out a bowl made of the shell of the devil fruit from under the ruins, then skillfully put aside a treated devil fruit, poured the juice inside into the bowl, then took a few leaves of the devil fruit tree, tore them apart and threw them into the bowl, and then mashed them with a wooden stick.
Cheng Zijun saw something novel and asked his mother:
Mom, what new way to drink Ah?
Yang Keru did not answer, but pinched her nose and drank the liquid in the bowl. Judging from her painful expression, even with the leaves, the juice didn't taste very good.
After drinking, she stuck out her tongue with disgust and said:
Adding the leaves in can only slightly dilute the flavor of the devil fruit, which is the best recipe I have tried...
Looking at his mother's pain, Cheng Zijun couldn't help but say:
Mom, you have been drinking this for 10 years, but it has really made you suffer...
As he said, he took out the equipment from his backpack one by one and arranged neatly on the sand. Suddenly, he frowned and touched something that surprised him.
He took out the thing and it was a red jar with a striking Coca-Cola logo on it that was extremely conspicuous...
Cheng Zijun instantly understood that it must be the first mate who secretly stuffed it in... This old boy...
Yang Keru's eyes were straightened. She trembled and pointed at the things in Cheng Zijun's hand, and asked excitedly:
This...this is...
Cheng Zijun smiled slightly and said:
Coke...my first mate put it casually...
Wait a minute, why does my mother’s condition look a little wrong?
I saw my mother breathing rapidly at an extremely fast frequency, her whole body trembling violently, like a sieve. Could it be that she was hit by something?
Yang Keru suddenly rushed to his son, grabbed his son's hand excitedly, staring at the can of Coke in his hand, and his fingers were pinching it a little white because he was too hard.
She swallowed and asked tremblingly:
Really...is it really Coke?
God, Cheng Zijun, who knew it later, realized that for a mother who had been able to drink the most savory taste in the world for 10 years, what does a can of Coke mean?
So he handed the Coke to his mother and whispered:
It's really Coke, you...drink it.
Woo woo...
Yang Keru suddenly cried, which scared Cheng Zijun, and the coke in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Mom...what happened to you?Why are you crying?
Wow Ah………
Who knew that my mother cried even harder after this question.
……
It took a long time before Yang Keru calmed down his excitement a little.
But when he learned that Cheng Zijun only had this can of Coke in his backpack, Yang Keru couldn't calm down and blamed his son, saying that he didn't know what was useful, which made Cheng Zijun's face full of blackness...
Given that there is only one can, it should be a bit ritualistic, Yang Keru took out all her clothes from the wooden boards, measured them one by one, and finally chose the light beach skirt of that year, because the color was more suitable...
I don’t know where the color of the flax-colored beach skirt and the Coke red can match...
Cheng Zijun also took back the T-shirt that belonged to him. After putting it on, he found that it was a little small. The originally loose T-shirt is now full of his tendon flesh.
As if they had discussed it in advance, the mother and son both wore clothes from 10 years ago, just like they were back then.
Looking at her mother's beautiful figure for 10 years, Cheng Zijun couldn't help but sigh:
Mom, you are still so beautiful.
Yang Keru lifted up the hair on his forehead and asked with a smile:
oh?Then tell me, how beautiful is I?
Yang Keru said, as if intentionally or unintentionally lifting her proud breasts, revealing them to her son without reservation, just like back then.
After last night's baptism, Cheng Zijun no longer had the shyness and shyness he used to be. He pulled his mother closer, printed her plump breasts with a pair of rough palms, rubbed them vigorously, and said:
here……
As he said that, he moved his hand to his mother's perky buttocks, and squeezed them hard, saying:
And here... they are all beautiful...
Yang Keru punched his son coquettishly and said:
There is no such thing as you praise others like this? Why do you even start to fight... Go and go, don’t disturb me drinking Coke!
Yang Keru placed the can of Coke in front of her, and Cheng Zijun and Dajun stood beside her, surrounding her from left to right, looking closely, everyone's expressions were inexplicably serious.
Yang Keru used his fruit ability to restore Coke to a cold state. In an instant, the cold metal can was filled with crystal water droplets, which was pure fresh water Ah!
The word Tamsui made Yang Keru extremely unfamiliar.
She stretched out her fingers and shaved it carefully, put it in her mouth, and couldn't help but let out a satisfying moan.
Um……
That look always felt more devoted than last night.
It's about to open...
Smack
How about
The pull ring was opened, and the carbon dioxide that had regained its freedom rushed to make pleasant sounds...
Yang Keru put Coke next to her mouth and took a tentative sip...
Then, Cheng Zijun literally saw what happiness is like a flower...
It seems that all the senses, after being forgotten over the years, are controlled by the spirit and feelings, and are accompanied by a can of Coke, all of them have made a comeback!
Tsk, this taste...
No one can help drooling...
Cheng Zijun was so envious that he wanted to drink Coke.
Yang Keru only took a small sip and stopped drinking. When she asked her, she said she wanted to keep it and drink it slowly...
But the anger will run away!
It doesn't matter, with me...it will always look like when you first opened the can...
……
The mother and son came to the beach for a walk, and Yang Keru held the can of Coke in both hands and regarded it as her beloved baby.
Cheng Zijun held his mother's waist, and Dajun ran around the two of them one after another, happily lifting them tightly.
Cheng Zijun glared at him and thought to himself, it doesn’t matter if you make trouble, but if you dare to spill the coke in your mother’s hand today, you probably won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow…
Dajun seemed to understand what Cheng Zijun thought, and ran away with his head down.
Gdby!Cheng Zijun began to like it a little.
Without Da Jun's disturbance, Cheng Zijun and his mother walked comfortably by the sea. At this time, the rising sun was hanging on a position not too high from the sea level, sprinkling the golden light on the beautiful bodies of the mother and son.
Cheng Zijun pinched the soft flesh on his mother's waist and faced the sun and the sea, feeling indescribable pleasure.
Yang Keru asked his son:
What are you thinking?
Cheng Zijun said:
I was thinking...it's so beautiful here!
Yang Keru shrugged and said:
I have been reading this for ten years, and no matter how beautiful it is, I don’t think it is beautiful anymore...
Cheng Zijun moved the hand on her mother's waist to her shoulders, took her into her arms, and said:
Then do you know, what I think is the most beautiful?
Yang Keru smiled sly and said:
Isn't it me?
Cheng Zijun smiled, stretched out his finger, scraped his mother's nose intimately, then pointed his hand at the top of the cliff not far away, and said:
Actually there...
There?Why?
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother from behind, rested her chin on her shoulder, and explained:
That day, when I finally returned to this island and was struggling to find you but couldn't find it, I suddenly heard a song. I followed the sound to the beach and saw you dancing on the top of the cliff. At that time, the sunset light sprinkled from here and sprinkled on you. You were like a fairy on the mural, so beautiful!
Mom lifted her hair and looked at the top of the cliff, showed a knowing smile, and then said:
Do you want to go up and take a look?
Cheng Zijun readily agreed:
certainly!
So the two of them held hands and walked towards the top of the cliff together.
The island is very small, and it takes only a few minutes to walk from the beach to the top of the cliff.
Along the way, my mother said:
Do you know, since you left, I have been here every day... Here, I'm here.
My mother took the lead and stood in the middle of the cliff top, with Cheng Zijun following closely, but the scene at the cliff top was unexpected.
This is……
Yang Keru showed a bright smile and said:
Speaking of which, it’s really thanks to your father’s years of influence. Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t remember so many poems.
On the top of the cliff, there are stone carvings, and on every place and on every stone, there are stone carvings.
It is engraved with various verses, and the marks are renewed for a long time, just like what has just been engraved.
I miss you, but I miss you when I will return...
I miss you every day but don’t see you...
I just hope that your heart is like my heart and will never let down my lovesickness...
……
They are all poems that tell lovesickness, and there is a word "jun".
Sijun...
Sijun...
And the song "Lost Sands"...
Mom, how could I not know your feelings?
Yang Keru stood in front of Cheng Zijun, with his back facing him, facing the sea.She opened her arms and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to embrace the entire sea and the sky.
Ah
She used all her strength to make an indulgent cry to the sea.
Cheng Zijun couldn't help but rush up and hugged her from behind, but his mother's cry did not stop:
I finally waited for him
I finally waited for my him
I know he will definitely come back
He promised me
He promised me...
……
As they shouted, the shouting turned into sobs.
Cheng Zijun turned his mother's body, and there was no need to say anything at this time, and the two kissed each other emotionally.
The T-shirt and beach skirt left the two in an instant. Cheng Zijun, who was in high spirits, grabbed them and threw them all under the cliff. The two who met naked again hugged each other tightly.
I love you mom!
Jun, mom loves you too!
Cheng Zijun's saliva soaked every inch of her mother's skin. Under the sunlight, the saliva reflected a dazzling light.
Yang Keru also left his kiss marks on his son's lips, chest, and lower abdomen.
Cheng Zijun simply lay on the rough rock wall, picked up his mother, and sat her on his face.
The tender pussy was close to his eyes, and the pink color was as attractive as before last night. Cheng Zijun greedily sniffed the smell inside, pressing the tip of his nose into the wet and sticky pussy. The blood-filled clitoris pressed against his face. Cheng Zijun licked the tip of his tongue and rolled it into his mouth and sucked it hard.
Yang Keru, who had already become soft, collapsed on her son's body, her plump breasts pressed tightly against her son's lower abdomen, constantly squeezing and rubbing, and the blood in her body seemed to flow to her lower body. The suffocation feeling of hypoxia made her eyes turn black, and she could no longer think normally.
My son's exaggerated penis was standing in front of her eyes, exuding a strong smell of manhood. Every blood vessel on the penis had veins swelling up and jumping up and down with the flow of blood, showing an unparalleled explosion-like power.
She stretched out her hand and held the cock that was as difficult as a dragon, put it in front of her, smelled the smell on it, and the morning sun reflected it into a golden color, emitting a holy and undesecrated light, which made people feel worshipped by new life.
Yang Keru put it on his face, it was hot.
She was dry and regretful, and she couldn't drink the can of iced coke in one go. The explosion-like pleasure was like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting her lower body. The huge impact force brought her to the sky and to the ground, flying up and down, making her unable to cope.
She grabbed her son's cock, as if she had to stuff something into her mouth, opened her mouth and swallowed the cock in a 69-position.
oh
The warm wrap made the size of the penis soar again, and Cheng Zijun felt that his penis was about to swell and crack.
Yang Keru was amazed at his son's size again and said repeatedly:
Good, how could it be so big... How did you insert Ah yesterday...
Cheng Zijun gasped and said:
Not yet... because my mother is so beautiful... I am like this...
But this is too big...
The pain of breaking melon last night is still vivid in my mind. She regretted it a little. Why do you have to show off? You have to turn yourself back to your virginity? As soon as you think of the tear-like pain, she has to experience it again. Her body becomes soft and her lower body cannot stop twitching, and several streams of water are sprayed out.
Cheng Zijun was soaked by his mother's face, and he reached out to wipe it. The rich fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth. He was hoarse and let out a roar like a wild beast. He hugged his mother's buttocks tightly and licked harder.
Yang Keru was muttering and erotic, and she had to spit out her cock, otherwise she might be suffocated by such a giant creature.
Just as she was thinking about it, her body suddenly became lighter and a huge force lifted her easily, which was Cheng Zijun with red eyes.
What to do...What to do...
Cheng Zijun had already picked her up and sat on his hips. The hot and huge thing was pressing against the mouth of his virginity.
It's coming in...what to do...
She didn't want to experience the pain of Po Gua again, especially in just two days, where she was broken one after another.
Cheng Zijun gasped, like a wild beast in heat, coming in full force.
Wait...wait...
Yang Keru still couldn't help but interrupt him.
Mom, what's wrong?
Although he was interrupted at a critical moment, Cheng Zijun stopped and asked his mother with concern.
Yang Keru said tremblingly:
You... that... is too big... I can't stand it...
Cheng Zijun didn't understand why, so he asked:
But it was OK yesterday...
When she mentioned yesterday, Yang Keru's body softened again, and she said with a voice like a mosquito:
It was because yesterday hurt so much... I adjusted my age for a day...
If you do it again... I'm afraid I will really not be able to stand it...
Cheng Zijun suddenly realized that if it weren't for the mother's reminder, he wouldn't have realized that the madness of last night was so destructive that his mother still had lingering fears.
But the arrow was already on the string, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it in case of not firing, so he said:
Mom, can you increase your age a little, so that it shouldn't hurt that much...
Suddenly, he thought of an idea, so he leaned in his mother's ear and whispered a few words.
When Yang Keru heard this, he couldn't help but punch his son and said:
How can that work...I'm your mother...
Cheng Zijun said:
You are my mom now...
Yang Keru's face turned red with shame and said:
That...that's different...
Cheng Zijun hugged her, and her rough palms wandered around her body, constantly stimulating her sensitive area.
What's the difference? A 20-year-old mother can do it with me, but a 40-year-old mother can't do it?
Yang Keru was touched by her son and gasped and said:
That's different... If you are 40 years old... it will make me feel that I am really your mother...
Cheng Zijun greedily bit his mother's lips and said:
But you are my mother Ah... You are my mother and my woman, I want them all!
Um……
Yang Keru couldn't help but moan, and a large stream of water surged out of his lower body.
Cheng Zijun held his cock and pressed it against his mother's tender pussy, constantly rubbing it.
Mom, if you disagree... I'm going to insert it...
Ah…No!
Yang Keru still stopped her son's actions. She buried her face in her son's arms and said in a voice that was too low to be lower:
I...I promise you...
After saying this, Yang Keru, whose ears were hot, buried his whole body in his son's arms, and was ashamed to face him.
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother and could only sense the changes in her mother's body from the touch. Her youthful body became more and more abundant, and her weight also increased a little, but that's all.
The more plump body did not lose its elasticity, but instead became more plump and slippery. The 20 years of life were able to maintain the figure to this level, which shows my mother's talent and hard work.
The change stopped, and Yang Keru was still buried in his son's arms and refused to come out.
Mom...I want to see you...
The woman in her arms shook her head wildly.At this time, the two of them were still tightly pressing each other, rubbing each other, and the love juice had soaked Cheng Zijun's entire cock.
Mother……
Cheng Zijun insisted on wanting her mother to raise her head. Unwillingly, the woman in her arms finally moved, and a head came out of her arms. Her shame had already turned red. She bit her lips with her white teeth, her eyes dodged, and she refused to look in her son's direction.
That face was the face that Cheng Zijun hadn't seen in 10 years and truly belonged to his mother.
Mother……
Cheng Zijun stroked his trembling hands to his mother's cheek, stared at him for a long time before saying:
Mom...Mom...Do you know...I miss you so much...I really miss you...
Suddenly, Cheng Zijun choked and leaned on his mother's shoulder and cried.
son……
Before Yang Keru's face was flushed due to shyness, the maternal glory had already returned to her. She held her son, gently stroked his hair with her hands, and softly comforted him.
At this time, the strong, dark and aggressive adult man disappeared, and replaced by a pity little boy who suffered from wandering and always longed for his mother's arms.
Yang Keru simply closed his eyes and recalled the little time he spent with his son as if it had been a long time, but still as clear as yesterday. From his birth, to his first crying, calling his mother for the first time, to his first walking, falling, and parting with himself for the first time. Later, when he grew up, he began to learn to help his mother with housework, learn to give her flowers on Mother's Day, and learn to pretend to be impatient when his parents quarrel, but always make peace for them in different ways until...
Until that summer 10 years ago...
Thinking about it, the magic at his fingertips slowly flowed, flowing all over Cheng Zijun's body. The dark and rough skin that had been destroyed by time disappeared, and the explosive big muscle bully disappeared. Only a young boy about sixteen or seventeen years old was left, which was exactly what Cheng Zijun looked like back then...
Cheng Zijun held his mother in his arms. At first, he didn't notice anything strange about him. Until he pressed his mother's lower body tightly, and a sucking like a bite came from the flooded vagina. When the overflowing vagina could no longer hold on to the lot of overflowing love juice, he was still teasing his mother:
Mom...you are excited!You are shrunk so hard!
Yang Keru, who was ashamed, almost found a crack in the ground to get into it. The reason why she suddenly became moved was nothing else. It was because of her son's youthful appearance that touched the softest and most taboo part of her heart.
Don't...please...
Yang Keru really hoped that her son would never discover the truth, but her son's iron-hard cock was still pressed against her sensitive hole. Every time she pushed, she twitched uncontrollably and couldn't stop at all.
After realizing it, Cheng Zijun finally found out that his body was strange. He thought of his mother's sudden excited reaction just now, and immediately realized it. He couldn't help but say:
Oh, my slutty mom, it turns out that you like this tone, which is really beyond my expectations!Tell me the truth, have you had any inappropriate thoughts about your young son?
Yang Keru waved his hands repeatedly and said:
Bah, bah, what a bad idea... I'm your mother!
Cheng Zijun laughed, picked up his mother's delicate body, poked her hard under her with her cock, and then asked:
My mother, I haven't inserted it yet, and your little mouth below can't wait to suck it in. I didn't see you so excited last night. Tell me, what else can it be if you don't have any ideas about your son?
Yang Keru is still quibbling:
What do you know... can mature women... be the same as young girls?
Cheng Zijun made an exaggerated expression and said:
oh!Mature woman!I have heard that thirty years are like a wolf, and forty years are like a tiger... Mom, please let me taste the taste of your tiger?
Yang Keru had been hungry and thirsty, and was panting, but his mouth was still hard:
You want to taste Ah... Be careful I ate you!
Cheng Zijun bit his mother's ear and said:
I just like you...eat me!
After saying that, he rolled his tongue and put his mother's soft earlobe into his mouth.
There was already a flood. Cheng Zijun had almost no effort to squeeze into a slippery and sticky place without any obstacles, and he ran through the bottom.
The warm and wet cavity easily accepted Cheng Zijun's cock, and the surrounding meat walls were regularly squeezed and contracted, as if they were savoring the taste there unscrupulously.
Compared with the younger version of the mother, the mature version of the mother simply took the initiative to swallow her penis. Cheng Zijun experienced two mothers from different periods in a row for two consecutive days. The taste was really hard to express in words.
After filling it up, Yang Keru's ecstasy moans seemed to be coming from the bone marrow.
At the age of 40, she has not had sex for many years because she has had a bad relationship with her husband for many years.
As people enter middle age, all kinds of pressures come in career, feelings, and family, which is overwhelming.
Although Yang Keru is not a conservative person, he is loyal enough to his feelings and marriage and has never done any offense until he divorces.
A divorce certificate, like a key, unraveled the heavy shackles that had been lingering in her heart for many years. She was finally able to put aside the shackles of marriage and morality and face her inner desires. It was at this time that she was sad to find that she had been corrupted by the long-lost desires.
The long-lost wasteland has now ushered in a young and hot cock. The owner of this cock is her son who is always thinking about and like a treasure in her heart. How can she suppress the desires in her heart?
The already long-lost wasteland originally needed only one spark to ignite the desire to prairie fire, but now it has ushered in a burning torch, so her desire was completely ignited.
Yang Keru sat on his son's crotch, his legs wrapped around his waist, and he moved desperately.
The flying buttocks stirred up and down and stirred up waves of flesh, and the love juice splashed everywhere, constantly sucking and spitting the penis of his biological son.
The sound of gurgling water...
The flesh intersected...
The erotic moans of the erotic man and the woman...
They all reverberated over this small island, resounding throughout every corner of the island.
At this time, the sun had risen to the center, and the vicious sunshine at low latitudes made the two people's skin hot, but it could not compare to their passionate desires.
They sucked and fucked indulgently, constantly changing various positions.
Cheng Zijun, who has unlimited physical strength, seemed to have met an opponent this time. If he hadn't known in advance, he would have thought his mother had eaten something like water fruits, and why there was so much water underneath that it would have never been flowing.
The illusory spring light lasted all day, and they both continued from the sky to the night. In the highest place of the island, it seemed that you could touch the brilliant galaxy by looking up, and you could embrace the colorful sea by leaning over. In the whole world, there were only two men, mothers and son, secular, moral, and all constraints, left.
After the incident, the two of them were gasping for breath, lying shoulder to shoulder on the stone cliff, counting the endless stars in the sky together, chatting endless words.
Cheng Zijun put one hand under her mother's buttocks, pinched her big breasts with the other, and rubbed them restlessly.Yang Keru kept twisting his body, dodging his son's attack, and said:
Go...don't mess around!
You were so well-behaved when you were young. When you slept with me, you only held my hand, not like now...
Cheng Zijun smiled and said:
When I was young, you didn't let me touch these places...
Yang Keru gave him a blank look and said:
Have you asked me?How did you know I won't let you touch it?
Cheng Zijun heard the chicken was hard, and he pressed his cock against his mother's white thigh and asked:
If I had asked before... could you let me touch it?
Yang Keru poked his son's head and said:
Touch you a big headed ghost!I will definitely make your dad beat you hard!
Cheng Zijun touched it naughtyly a few more times and asked:
Then I'm touching now, will you still let Dad beat me?
Yang Keru replied:
He's talking nonsense again... Where can I go to ask your father to sue you now?
Cheng Zijun stared into his mother's eyes and said seriously:
Mom, I want to marry you...
Yang Keru suddenly turned his head and looked at his son, his wide beautiful eyes full of surprise and doubt.
Cheng Zijun pulled out his hand that was taking advantage of the situation, held his mother's palm, and said:
Mom, I will never marry another woman in my life. If you don’t agree, I will become a monk!
Yang Keru wanted to take his hand back, but he was not as strong as his son. She said:
You...however, you are like you... You are a threat!
Cheng Zijun continued:
Mom, you know mine. We have gone through so many disasters before we are together, and I will not give up.
I want to marry you, not to be together secretly, I want to marry you, marry you openly!
Yang Keru said:
Are you crazy?How is this... possible?
Cheng Zijun said domineeringly:
Leave the impossible to me, just answer whether you want to...
Yang Keru opened her mouth and whispered, not knowing what to say.
The son's anxious eyes were right in front of him, staring at her, making life without any thoughts of rejection.
this……
Are you willing?
But... I'm not unwilling to...
That's agree?
I mean... this matter... we have to...
I don't listen, I don't listen...
Cheng Zijun covered his ears and shook his head like a rattle. Yang Keru had no choice but to do anything about him, and was half-coaxed by him and agreed to his ridiculous request.
OK OK OK OK I promise you, can't you?
Mom is like this now. Without you, she can't go anywhere... You are so cheap!
Cheng Zijun was so excited that he hugged his mother and kissed her on the lips.
Yang Keru complained:
Is this a marriage proposal?Not romantic at all...
Although she said this, her face couldn't help but smile with a happy smile.
The mother and son held it in for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter broke the tranquility of the night, like ripples on the sea, swinging towards the distance.
The sea breeze is vaguely mixed with this conversation:
Mom... When we get married, dad will become your father-in-law!
Oh, that won’t work, I regret it!
How can I go back on my word?
Who said that you can't go back on your word?I just want to regret it!
Do you want to regret Ah?It's too late!Let me tell you the Dharma on the spot!
Alas... don't mess around!It hurts below...
I don't believe it... Look, it's wet again...
Oh... so full!
Son and husband, come and fuck me to death!
Obey orders, my mom and wife!
……
With a bang, the pile of wooden boards, like a hill, was lifted up, and a naked, dark and strong man crawled out of it, followed by a naked woman with a blushing face like a ripe devil fruit.
The physical strength fruit is really amazing. Cheng Zijun fucked his mother for the whole night with a weight of hundreds of kilograms of wooden boards.
That night, he didn't know how many shots he ejaculated into his mother's vagina. He only knew that after the whole night of ravage, his mother's red and swollen lower body, which had just broken melon, had been lubricated completely by his semen. Even though the physical fitness of the fruit-capable person was much stronger than that of ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to withstand his tossing.
So, Cheng Zijun reluctantly lifted the wooden board pressing on his body and walked out of it.
Yang Keru barely supported her and used the ability of the fruit to pull her age back to a day before. That is, before the madness of last night had time to destroy her delicate lower body, she finally restored her spirits a little. She blushed and whispered:
Last night... it was too crazy, thanks to this ability, otherwise... I wouldn't have fucked you to death!
Cheng Zijun looked back at the mess all over the ground, surprised by his amazing destructive power. He scratched his head embarrassedly and said:
It seems to be a bit overdoing...
Yang Keru looked at the wreckage of the wooden house and said with some emotion:
My wooden house Ah has been with me for so many years, but I didn’t expect that it would be ruined by you in just one night...
Cheng Zijun stammered and asked:
Mom, can't you restore it?
Yang Keru shook his head and said:
If you destroy it, it will be ruined. No matter how young it is, it will be ruined...
Cheng Zijun said:
Then I will help you build a new one and ensure that it will never collapse again!
Yang Keru shook his head again and said:
Forget it, no need anyway, isn't it...
Cheng Zijun held his naked mother in his arms and said:
Yes, mom, we can finally go back... This time, let's go together!
Hissing
Dajun, who woke up in the distance, ran over with his tail shaking.
By the way, what should it do?
Cheng Zijun pointed at Da Jun.
At this time, Dajun had already run to them. Yang Keru touched its shark head and said:
I want to carry it, okay?
Cheng Zijun glanced at this husky shark, of course he couldn't care about what it was
If it is left here, it obviously cannot survive by itself. But if it takes such a thing back, it will cause a sensation, right?
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother's shoulder and said with a smile:
sure.
It’s a sensation, I’m afraid of a ball!
……
Passion is passion, but aftermath work still needs to be handled.
Everything else is easy to say. The satellite equipment in Cheng Zijun's backpack cannot be broken. It's not that Cheng Zijun can't go back without them, but it's still a big trouble without them.
Huh found it!
Cheng Zijun took out a black backpack from under a pile of tattered wooden boards. As he spoke, he unzipped the backpack and checked the equipment inside.
Yang Keru was not idle either. She took out a bowl made of the shell of the devil fruit from under the ruins, then skillfully put aside a treated devil fruit, poured the juice inside into the bowl, then took a few leaves of the devil fruit tree, tore them apart and threw them into the bowl, and then mashed them with a wooden stick.
Cheng Zijun saw something novel and asked his mother:
Mom, what new way to drink Ah?
Yang Keru did not answer, but pinched her nose and drank the liquid in the bowl. Judging from her painful expression, even with the leaves, the juice didn't taste very good.
After drinking, she stuck out her tongue with disgust and said:
Adding the leaves in can only slightly dilute the flavor of the devil fruit, which is the best recipe I have tried...
Looking at his mother's pain, Cheng Zijun couldn't help but say:
Mom, you have been drinking this for 10 years, but it has really made you suffer...
As he said, he took out the equipment from his backpack one by one and arranged neatly on the sand. Suddenly, he frowned and touched something that surprised him.
He took out the thing and it was a red jar with a striking Coca-Cola logo on it that was extremely conspicuous...
Cheng Zijun instantly understood that it must be the first mate who secretly stuffed it in... This old boy...
Yang Keru's eyes were straightened. She trembled and pointed at the things in Cheng Zijun's hand, and asked excitedly:
This...this is...
Cheng Zijun smiled slightly and said:
Coke...my first mate put it casually...
Wait a minute, why does my mother’s condition look a little wrong?
I saw my mother breathing rapidly at an extremely fast frequency, her whole body trembling violently, like a sieve. Could it be that she was hit by something?
Yang Keru suddenly rushed to his son, grabbed his son's hand excitedly, staring at the can of Coke in his hand, and his fingers were pinching it a little white because he was too hard.
She swallowed and asked tremblingly:
Really...is it really Coke?
God, Cheng Zijun, who knew it later, realized that for a mother who had been able to drink the most savory taste in the world for 10 years, what does a can of Coke mean?
So he handed the Coke to his mother and whispered:
It's really Coke, you...drink it.
Woo woo...
Yang Keru suddenly cried, which scared Cheng Zijun, and the coke in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Mom...what happened to you?Why are you crying?
Wow Ah………
Who knew that my mother cried even harder after this question.
……
It took a long time before Yang Keru calmed down his excitement a little.
But when he learned that Cheng Zijun only had this can of Coke in his backpack, Yang Keru couldn't calm down and blamed his son, saying that he didn't know what was useful, which made Cheng Zijun's face full of blackness...
Given that there is only one can, it should be a bit ritualistic, Yang Keru took out all her clothes from the wooden boards, measured them one by one, and finally chose the light beach skirt of that year, because the color was more suitable...
I don’t know where the color of the flax-colored beach skirt and the Coke red can match...
Cheng Zijun also took back the T-shirt that belonged to him. After putting it on, he found that it was a little small. The originally loose T-shirt is now full of his tendon flesh.
As if they had discussed it in advance, the mother and son both wore clothes from 10 years ago, just like they were back then.
Looking at her mother's beautiful figure for 10 years, Cheng Zijun couldn't help but sigh:
Mom, you are still so beautiful.
Yang Keru lifted up the hair on his forehead and asked with a smile:
oh?Then tell me, how beautiful is I?
Yang Keru said, as if intentionally or unintentionally lifting her proud breasts, revealing them to her son without reservation, just like back then.
After last night's baptism, Cheng Zijun no longer had the shyness and shyness he used to be. He pulled his mother closer, printed her plump breasts with a pair of rough palms, rubbed them vigorously, and said:
here……
As he said that, he moved his hand to his mother's perky buttocks, and squeezed them hard, saying:
And here... they are all beautiful...
Yang Keru punched his son coquettishly and said:
There is no such thing as you praise others like this? Why do you even start to fight... Go and go, don’t disturb me drinking Coke!
Yang Keru placed the can of Coke in front of her, and Cheng Zijun and Dajun stood beside her, surrounding her from left to right, looking closely, everyone's expressions were inexplicably serious.
Yang Keru used his fruit ability to restore Coke to a cold state. In an instant, the cold metal can was filled with crystal water droplets, which was pure fresh water Ah!
The word Tamsui made Yang Keru extremely unfamiliar.
She stretched out her fingers and shaved it carefully, put it in her mouth, and couldn't help but let out a satisfying moan.
Um……
That look always felt more devoted than last night.
It's about to open...
Smack
How about
The pull ring was opened, and the carbon dioxide that had regained its freedom rushed to make pleasant sounds...
Yang Keru put Coke next to her mouth and took a tentative sip...
Then, Cheng Zijun literally saw what happiness is like a flower...
It seems that all the senses, after being forgotten over the years, are controlled by the spirit and feelings, and are accompanied by a can of Coke, all of them have made a comeback!
Tsk, this taste...
No one can help drooling...
Cheng Zijun was so envious that he wanted to drink Coke.
Yang Keru only took a small sip and stopped drinking. When she asked her, she said she wanted to keep it and drink it slowly...
But the anger will run away!
It doesn't matter, with me...it will always look like when you first opened the can...
……
The mother and son came to the beach for a walk, and Yang Keru held the can of Coke in both hands and regarded it as her beloved baby.
Cheng Zijun held his mother's waist, and Dajun ran around the two of them one after another, happily lifting them tightly.
Cheng Zijun glared at him and thought to himself, it doesn’t matter if you make trouble, but if you dare to spill the coke in your mother’s hand today, you probably won’t be able to see the sun tomorrow…
Dajun seemed to understand what Cheng Zijun thought, and ran away with his head down.
Gdby!Cheng Zijun began to like it a little.
Without Da Jun's disturbance, Cheng Zijun and his mother walked comfortably by the sea. At this time, the rising sun was hanging on a position not too high from the sea level, sprinkling the golden light on the beautiful bodies of the mother and son.
Cheng Zijun pinched the soft flesh on his mother's waist and faced the sun and the sea, feeling indescribable pleasure.
Yang Keru asked his son:
What are you thinking?
Cheng Zijun said:
I was thinking...it's so beautiful here!
Yang Keru shrugged and said:
I have been reading this for ten years, and no matter how beautiful it is, I don’t think it is beautiful anymore...
Cheng Zijun moved the hand on her mother's waist to her shoulders, took her into her arms, and said:
Then do you know, what I think is the most beautiful?
Yang Keru smiled sly and said:
Isn't it me?
Cheng Zijun smiled, stretched out his finger, scraped his mother's nose intimately, then pointed his hand at the top of the cliff not far away, and said:
Actually there...
There?Why?
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother from behind, rested her chin on her shoulder, and explained:
That day, when I finally returned to this island and was struggling to find you but couldn't find it, I suddenly heard a song. I followed the sound to the beach and saw you dancing on the top of the cliff. At that time, the sunset light sprinkled from here and sprinkled on you. You were like a fairy on the mural, so beautiful!
Mom lifted her hair and looked at the top of the cliff, showed a knowing smile, and then said:
Do you want to go up and take a look?
Cheng Zijun readily agreed:
certainly!
So the two of them held hands and walked towards the top of the cliff together.
The island is very small, and it takes only a few minutes to walk from the beach to the top of the cliff.
Along the way, my mother said:
Do you know, since you left, I have been here every day... Here, I'm here.
My mother took the lead and stood in the middle of the cliff top, with Cheng Zijun following closely, but the scene at the cliff top was unexpected.
This is……
Yang Keru showed a bright smile and said:
Speaking of which, it’s really thanks to your father’s years of influence. Otherwise, I probably wouldn’t remember so many poems.
On the top of the cliff, there are stone carvings, and on every place and on every stone, there are stone carvings.
It is engraved with various verses, and the marks are renewed for a long time, just like what has just been engraved.
I miss you, but I miss you when I will return...
I miss you every day but don’t see you...
I just hope that your heart is like my heart and will never let down my lovesickness...
……
They are all poems that tell lovesickness, and there is a word "jun".
Sijun...
Sijun...
And the song "Lost Sands"...
Mom, how could I not know your feelings?
Yang Keru stood in front of Cheng Zijun, with his back facing him, facing the sea.She opened her arms and took a deep breath, as if she wanted to embrace the entire sea and the sky.
Ah
She used all her strength to make an indulgent cry to the sea.
Cheng Zijun couldn't help but rush up and hugged her from behind, but his mother's cry did not stop:
I finally waited for him
I finally waited for my him
I know he will definitely come back
He promised me
He promised me...
……
As they shouted, the shouting turned into sobs.
Cheng Zijun turned his mother's body, and there was no need to say anything at this time, and the two kissed each other emotionally.
The T-shirt and beach skirt left the two in an instant. Cheng Zijun, who was in high spirits, grabbed them and threw them all under the cliff. The two who met naked again hugged each other tightly.
I love you mom!
Jun, mom loves you too!
Cheng Zijun's saliva soaked every inch of her mother's skin. Under the sunlight, the saliva reflected a dazzling light.
Yang Keru also left his kiss marks on his son's lips, chest, and lower abdomen.
Cheng Zijun simply lay on the rough rock wall, picked up his mother, and sat her on his face.
The tender pussy was close to his eyes, and the pink color was as attractive as before last night. Cheng Zijun greedily sniffed the smell inside, pressing the tip of his nose into the wet and sticky pussy. The blood-filled clitoris pressed against his face. Cheng Zijun licked the tip of his tongue and rolled it into his mouth and sucked it hard.
Yang Keru, who had already become soft, collapsed on her son's body, her plump breasts pressed tightly against her son's lower abdomen, constantly squeezing and rubbing, and the blood in her body seemed to flow to her lower body. The suffocation feeling of hypoxia made her eyes turn black, and she could no longer think normally.
My son's exaggerated penis was standing in front of her eyes, exuding a strong smell of manhood. Every blood vessel on the penis had veins swelling up and jumping up and down with the flow of blood, showing an unparalleled explosion-like power.
She stretched out her hand and held the cock that was as difficult as a dragon, put it in front of her, smelled the smell on it, and the morning sun reflected it into a golden color, emitting a holy and undesecrated light, which made people feel worshipped by new life.
Yang Keru put it on his face, it was hot.
She was dry and regretful, and she couldn't drink the can of iced coke in one go. The explosion-like pleasure was like a heavy hammer, constantly hitting her lower body. The huge impact force brought her to the sky and to the ground, flying up and down, making her unable to cope.
She grabbed her son's cock, as if she had to stuff something into her mouth, opened her mouth and swallowed the cock in a 69-position.
oh
The warm wrap made the size of the penis soar again, and Cheng Zijun felt that his penis was about to swell and crack.
Yang Keru was amazed at his son's size again and said repeatedly:
Good, how could it be so big... How did you insert Ah yesterday...
Cheng Zijun gasped and said:
Not yet... because my mother is so beautiful... I am like this...
But this is too big...
The pain of breaking melon last night is still vivid in my mind. She regretted it a little. Why do you have to show off? You have to turn yourself back to your virginity? As soon as you think of the tear-like pain, she has to experience it again. Her body becomes soft and her lower body cannot stop twitching, and several streams of water are sprayed out.
Cheng Zijun was soaked by his mother's face, and he reached out to wipe it. The rich fragrance lingered between his lips and teeth. He was hoarse and let out a roar like a wild beast. He hugged his mother's buttocks tightly and licked harder.
Yang Keru was muttering and erotic, and she had to spit out her cock, otherwise she might be suffocated by such a giant creature.
Just as she was thinking about it, her body suddenly became lighter and a huge force lifted her easily, which was Cheng Zijun with red eyes.
What to do...What to do...
Cheng Zijun had already picked her up and sat on his hips. The hot and huge thing was pressing against the mouth of his virginity.
It's coming in...what to do...
She didn't want to experience the pain of Po Gua again, especially in just two days, where she was broken one after another.
Cheng Zijun gasped, like a wild beast in heat, coming in full force.
Wait...wait...
Yang Keru still couldn't help but interrupt him.
Mom, what's wrong?
Although he was interrupted at a critical moment, Cheng Zijun stopped and asked his mother with concern.
Yang Keru said tremblingly:
You... that... is too big... I can't stand it...
Cheng Zijun didn't understand why, so he asked:
But it was OK yesterday...
When she mentioned yesterday, Yang Keru's body softened again, and she said with a voice like a mosquito:
It was because yesterday hurt so much... I adjusted my age for a day...
If you do it again... I'm afraid I will really not be able to stand it...
Cheng Zijun suddenly realized that if it weren't for the mother's reminder, he wouldn't have realized that the madness of last night was so destructive that his mother still had lingering fears.
But the arrow was already on the string, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it in case of not firing, so he said:
Mom, can you increase your age a little, so that it shouldn't hurt that much...
Suddenly, he thought of an idea, so he leaned in his mother's ear and whispered a few words.
When Yang Keru heard this, he couldn't help but punch his son and said:
How can that work...I'm your mother...
Cheng Zijun said:
You are my mom now...
Yang Keru's face turned red with shame and said:
That...that's different...
Cheng Zijun hugged her, and her rough palms wandered around her body, constantly stimulating her sensitive area.
What's the difference? A 20-year-old mother can do it with me, but a 40-year-old mother can't do it?
Yang Keru was touched by her son and gasped and said:
That's different... If you are 40 years old... it will make me feel that I am really your mother...
Cheng Zijun greedily bit his mother's lips and said:
But you are my mother Ah... You are my mother and my woman, I want them all!
Um……
Yang Keru couldn't help but moan, and a large stream of water surged out of his lower body.
Cheng Zijun held his cock and pressed it against his mother's tender pussy, constantly rubbing it.
Mom, if you disagree... I'm going to insert it...
Ah…No!
Yang Keru still stopped her son's actions. She buried her face in her son's arms and said in a voice that was too low to be lower:
I...I promise you...
After saying this, Yang Keru, whose ears were hot, buried his whole body in his son's arms, and was ashamed to face him.
Cheng Zijun hugged his mother and could only sense the changes in her mother's body from the touch. Her youthful body became more and more abundant, and her weight also increased a little, but that's all.
The more plump body did not lose its elasticity, but instead became more plump and slippery. The 20 years of life were able to maintain the figure to this level, which shows my mother's talent and hard work.
The change stopped, and Yang Keru was still buried in his son's arms and refused to come out.
Mom...I want to see you...
The woman in her arms shook her head wildly.At this time, the two of them were still tightly pressing each other, rubbing each other, and the love juice had soaked Cheng Zijun's entire cock.
Mother……
Cheng Zijun insisted on wanting her mother to raise her head. Unwillingly, the woman in her arms finally moved, and a head came out of her arms. Her shame had already turned red. She bit her lips with her white teeth, her eyes dodged, and she refused to look in her son's direction.
That face was the face that Cheng Zijun hadn't seen in 10 years and truly belonged to his mother.
Mother……
Cheng Zijun stroked his trembling hands to his mother's cheek, stared at him for a long time before saying:
Mom...Mom...Do you know...I miss you so much...I really miss you...
Suddenly, Cheng Zijun choked and leaned on his mother's shoulder and cried.
son……
Before Yang Keru's face was flushed due to shyness, the maternal glory had already returned to her. She held her son, gently stroked his hair with her hands, and softly comforted him.
At this time, the strong, dark and aggressive adult man disappeared, and replaced by a pity little boy who suffered from wandering and always longed for his mother's arms.
Yang Keru simply closed his eyes and recalled the little time he spent with his son as if it had been a long time, but still as clear as yesterday. From his birth, to his first crying, calling his mother for the first time, to his first walking, falling, and parting with himself for the first time. Later, when he grew up, he began to learn to help his mother with housework, learn to give her flowers on Mother's Day, and learn to pretend to be impatient when his parents quarrel, but always make peace for them in different ways until...
Until that summer 10 years ago...
Thinking about it, the magic at his fingertips slowly flowed, flowing all over Cheng Zijun's body. The dark and rough skin that had been destroyed by time disappeared, and the explosive big muscle bully disappeared. Only a young boy about sixteen or seventeen years old was left, which was exactly what Cheng Zijun looked like back then...
Cheng Zijun held his mother in his arms. At first, he didn't notice anything strange about him. Until he pressed his mother's lower body tightly, and a sucking like a bite came from the flooded vagina. When the overflowing vagina could no longer hold on to the lot of overflowing love juice, he was still teasing his mother:
Mom...you are excited!You are shrunk so hard!
Yang Keru, who was ashamed, almost found a crack in the ground to get into it. The reason why she suddenly became moved was nothing else. It was because of her son's youthful appearance that touched the softest and most taboo part of her heart.
Don't...please...
Yang Keru really hoped that her son would never discover the truth, but her son's iron-hard cock was still pressed against her sensitive hole. Every time she pushed, she twitched uncontrollably and couldn't stop at all.
After realizing it, Cheng Zijun finally found out that his body was strange. He thought of his mother's sudden excited reaction just now, and immediately realized it. He couldn't help but say:
Oh, my slutty mom, it turns out that you like this tone, which is really beyond my expectations!Tell me the truth, have you had any inappropriate thoughts about your young son?
Yang Keru waved his hands repeatedly and said:
Bah, bah, what a bad idea... I'm your mother!
Cheng Zijun laughed, picked up his mother's delicate body, poked her hard under her with her cock, and then asked:
My mother, I haven't inserted it yet, and your little mouth below can't wait to suck it in. I didn't see you so excited last night. Tell me, what else can it be if you don't have any ideas about your son?
Yang Keru is still quibbling:
What do you know... can mature women... be the same as young girls?
Cheng Zijun made an exaggerated expression and said:
oh!Mature woman!I have heard that thirty years are like a wolf, and forty years are like a tiger... Mom, please let me taste the taste of your tiger?
Yang Keru had been hungry and thirsty, and was panting, but his mouth was still hard:
You want to taste Ah... Be careful I ate you!
Cheng Zijun bit his mother's ear and said:
I just like you...eat me!
After saying that, he rolled his tongue and put his mother's soft earlobe into his mouth.
There was already a flood. Cheng Zijun had almost no effort to squeeze into a slippery and sticky place without any obstacles, and he ran through the bottom.
The warm and wet cavity easily accepted Cheng Zijun's cock, and the surrounding meat walls were regularly squeezed and contracted, as if they were savoring the taste there unscrupulously.
Compared with the younger version of the mother, the mature version of the mother simply took the initiative to swallow her penis. Cheng Zijun experienced two mothers from different periods in a row for two consecutive days. The taste was really hard to express in words.
After filling it up, Yang Keru's ecstasy moans seemed to be coming from the bone marrow.
At the age of 40, she has not had sex for many years because she has had a bad relationship with her husband for many years.
As people enter middle age, all kinds of pressures come in career, feelings, and family, which is overwhelming.
Although Yang Keru is not a conservative person, he is loyal enough to his feelings and marriage and has never done any offense until he divorces.
A divorce certificate, like a key, unraveled the heavy shackles that had been lingering in her heart for many years. She was finally able to put aside the shackles of marriage and morality and face her inner desires. It was at this time that she was sad to find that she had been corrupted by the long-lost desires.
The long-lost wasteland has now ushered in a young and hot cock. The owner of this cock is her son who is always thinking about and like a treasure in her heart. How can she suppress the desires in her heart?
The already long-lost wasteland originally needed only one spark to ignite the desire to prairie fire, but now it has ushered in a burning torch, so her desire was completely ignited.
Yang Keru sat on his son's crotch, his legs wrapped around his waist, and he moved desperately.
The flying buttocks stirred up and down and stirred up waves of flesh, and the love juice splashed everywhere, constantly sucking and spitting the penis of his biological son.
The sound of gurgling water...
The flesh intersected...
The erotic moans of the erotic man and the woman...
They all reverberated over this small island, resounding throughout every corner of the island.
At this time, the sun had risen to the center, and the vicious sunshine at low latitudes made the two people's skin hot, but it could not compare to their passionate desires.
They sucked and fucked indulgently, constantly changing various positions.
Cheng Zijun, who has unlimited physical strength, seemed to have met an opponent this time. If he hadn't known in advance, he would have thought his mother had eaten something like water fruits, and why there was so much water underneath that it would have never been flowing.
The illusory spring light lasted all day, and they both continued from the sky to the night. In the highest place of the island, it seemed that you could touch the brilliant galaxy by looking up, and you could embrace the colorful sea by leaning over. In the whole world, there were only two men, mothers and son, secular, moral, and all constraints, left.
After the incident, the two of them were gasping for breath, lying shoulder to shoulder on the stone cliff, counting the endless stars in the sky together, chatting endless words.
Cheng Zijun put one hand under her mother's buttocks, pinched her big breasts with the other, and rubbed them restlessly.Yang Keru kept twisting his body, dodging his son's attack, and said:
Go...don't mess around!
You were so well-behaved when you were young. When you slept with me, you only held my hand, not like now...
Cheng Zijun smiled and said:
When I was young, you didn't let me touch these places...
Yang Keru gave him a blank look and said:
Have you asked me?How did you know I won't let you touch it?
Cheng Zijun heard the chicken was hard, and he pressed his cock against his mother's white thigh and asked:
If I had asked before... could you let me touch it?
Yang Keru poked his son's head and said:
Touch you a big headed ghost!I will definitely make your dad beat you hard!
Cheng Zijun touched it naughtyly a few more times and asked:
Then I'm touching now, will you still let Dad beat me?
Yang Keru replied:
He's talking nonsense again... Where can I go to ask your father to sue you now?
Cheng Zijun stared into his mother's eyes and said seriously:
Mom, I want to marry you...
Yang Keru suddenly turned his head and looked at his son, his wide beautiful eyes full of surprise and doubt.
Cheng Zijun pulled out his hand that was taking advantage of the situation, held his mother's palm, and said:
Mom, I will never marry another woman in my life. If you don’t agree, I will become a monk!
Yang Keru wanted to take his hand back, but he was not as strong as his son. She said:
You...however, you are like you... You are a threat!
Cheng Zijun continued:
Mom, you know mine. We have gone through so many disasters before we are together, and I will not give up.
I want to marry you, not to be together secretly, I want to marry you, marry you openly!
Yang Keru said:
Are you crazy?How is this... possible?
Cheng Zijun said domineeringly:
Leave the impossible to me, just answer whether you want to...
Yang Keru opened her mouth and whispered, not knowing what to say.
The son's anxious eyes were right in front of him, staring at her, making life without any thoughts of rejection.
this……
Are you willing?
But... I'm not unwilling to...
That's agree?
I mean... this matter... we have to...
I don't listen, I don't listen...
Cheng Zijun covered his ears and shook his head like a rattle. Yang Keru had no choice but to do anything about him, and was half-coaxed by him and agreed to his ridiculous request.
OK OK OK OK I promise you, can't you?
Mom is like this now. Without you, she can't go anywhere... You are so cheap!
Cheng Zijun was so excited that he hugged his mother and kissed her on the lips.
Yang Keru complained:
Is this a marriage proposal?Not romantic at all...
Although she said this, her face couldn't help but smile with a happy smile.
The mother and son held it in for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter. The laughter broke the tranquility of the night, like ripples on the sea, swinging towards the distance.
The sea breeze is vaguely mixed with this conversation:
Mom... When we get married, dad will become your father-in-law!
Oh, that won’t work, I regret it!
How can I go back on my word?
Who said that you can't go back on your word?I just want to regret it!
Do you want to regret Ah?It's too late!Let me tell you the Dharma on the spot!
Alas... don't mess around!It hurts below...
I don't believe it... Look, it's wet again...
Oh... so full!
Son and husband, come and fuck me to death!
Obey orders, my mom and wife!
……
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