Dabao stood up and smiled when he tried to get, saying: OK, let’s get his evidence first, and then talk about other things.
So, Wen Yueqin walked into the bedroom again, one after another, and one after another.
Wen Yueqin naturally knew what other things Dabao said. Just now, Wen Yueqin was almost ruined by the old bastard Qin Shouren, who was betrayed by her husband Liu Yunfei, and became a slut who lost his chastity. Fortunately, Dabao appeared in time to save her. She felt a sense of gratitude from the bottom of her heart for Dabao. The series of physical contacts just now made her panic, especially when the two were alone at this time. When she saw his handsome face and youthful and toned body, she couldn't help but think of the ridiculous and confusing scene of Qin Xiaolan, Chiyoko Yajie in the nightclub below at midnight. At that time, she was pulled and pulled by Liu Yunfei to peep in the box on the second floor, and her heart was trembling. Later, when Liu Yunfei hugged a dancer and kissed Lingering, she ran away while she was in the chaos.
Looking at Dabao at this time, Wen Yueqin would inevitably appear in front of her eyes with his strong and developed chest muscles, six pimples on her lower abdomen, and his strong, wild, and bravery. I don’t know what happened. Wen Yueqin felt inexplicably distracted deep in her heart. This psychological change was not a good feeling for her. The good woman was alone with a strange man late at night for the first time. After all, she was a little nervous. She felt very nervous. She staggered and hit the TV station in the bedroom. The stage also shook violently.
Dabao, who had been following her, quickly reached out and held her unstable body, let her sit on the double bed opposite the TV station, and said with concern: Aunt Yueqin, where did you hit her?Have you been injured?Let me see it!
Although the corner of the table she hit was not very sharp, Wen Yueqin's right thigh was still hit by a large red spot on the outside of her right thigh. The pain made Wen Yueqin know whether she was injured for a while. She had to gently press and rub the place she hit through her pajamas, but she did not dare to lift her pajamas to check if she was injured. After all, the part she hit was exactly the same height as the valley, and the pajamas she wore was short enough to surround her buttocks. Once she lifted her pajamas, Dabao would definitely see her pink sexy underwear at a glance, so Wen Yueqin had to bear the pain and maintain the basic reserve of women, and did not dare to raise the hem of her pajamas any further up.
But Dabao had already squatted beside her and said: Come on, Aunt Yueqin, let me see how hurt you are.
Dabao said, and he had reached out to pull her hand away from her pajamas.
As a result, Wen Yueqin immediately fell into a dilemma because she was not willing to reject Dabao's concern completely, but she didn't want him to touch her thigh. However, for a moment she didn't know what to do. So when Dabao pulled away her right hand holding her pajamas, she could only say: Ah... Dabao... No need... I don't matter... I'll just wait...
Although Wen Yueqin wanted to stop it, how could Dabao, who had long been lustful, miss this God-given opportunity?
I just heard him say seriously: No!I must help you see, what if I hurt my bones?If my aunt was injured under my nose, could Xuemei still spare me if she knew it?
As he said that, he lifted the hem of Wen Yueqin's pajamas, not only put his face close to Wen Yueqin's tender and delicate thighs, but also quickly placed his claws on her snow-white and plump thighs.
Although she knew that her spring light was about to be spyed by Dabao, Wen Yueqin still instinctively resisted. Now, she was suddenly pressed on her thighs by Dabao's hot hands. Wen Yueqin instinctively shrank her legs and seemed a little panicked, but she didn't dare to push Dabao's hands away, so she blushed and said with a heartbeat: Ah... Dabao... This... it's still not necessary... I don't hurt anymore.
Although Dabao heard Wen Yueqin say this, he pressed her thigh with one hand and gently stroked the impact part with the other hand and said: Still saying it doesn’t hurt?Look!They are all a big red.
Wen Yueqin looked down and saw that there was indeed a slightly red swelling mark on the outside of her snow-white thighs, and there was also a vague sense of pain. But she also found that her pink and sexy underwear had been exposed in front of Dabao. Wen Yueqin's face was suddenly red with embarrassment. Not only did she even turn red with her ears and pink neck, but she also showed a blush on her chest exposed outside.
At this time, Dabao's palm strokes had become wider and wider. Not only did he seem to accidentally touch Wen Yueqin's white and soft buttocks with his fingers, he also deliberately blew his mouth to the red and swollen place. His excessive attentive gentleness and contact with the size of the oversized ones made Wen Yueqin's breathing begin to become rapid. Her hands supported the soft edge of the double bed, and her red pretty face turned to the dressing table where the laptop was placed, and she did not dare to look at Dabao's actions directly.
As if she had already felt the young woman's uneasy state of mind, Dabao quietly looked up at Wen Yueqin and found that Wen Yueqin's towering peaks were rising and falling violently in front of him. She closed her eyes tightly with her face tilted, and her expression could not tell whether she was patient or enjoying her.
Don’t my aunt knows that I am proficient in massage and healing techniques?A sinister and smug smile appeared at the corner of Dabao's mouth. He seemed to tell Wen Yueqin confidently: Come on, Aunt Yueqin, spread your thighs a little and let me help you rub the place you hit.
Wen Yueqin hesitated, for some reason why she hit the outside of her thigh, but Dabao told her to spread her thighs?
But just as she was hesitating, Dabao's hands were already placed on the thighs above her knees. When the hands were fumbled upward at the same time, it was hot and numb, and Wen Yueqin's delicate body burst out with a noticeable tremor, but she just let out a light hum and did not refuse to let Dabao continue to rub her seductive thighs.
When Dabao's right hand was stuck between her two thighs, Dabao whispered and said: Be good, Yueqin, spread your thighs a little longer.
Dabao no longer called her aunt Yueqin, but directly used the intimate word Yueqin.
Wen Yueqin had to spread her thighs more shyly, but this time Dabao's hands no longer went hand in hand, but instead used a split attack method. His left hand slid across the outer edge of her thighs until he touched her plump and soft buttocks, and then he stayed there to caress and grop.
His right hand boldly stroked the inner side of Wen Yueqin's snow-white and round thighs. The evil and flexible fingers were active until less than an inch away from the mysterious delta, and were tightly clamped by Wen Yueqin's white and smooth thighs.
However, Dabao did not force himself. He just looked at Wen Yueqin, whose sweat was already oozing from the tip of his nose with a smile and said: Just spread your thighs a little more. Come on, obediently, Aunt Yueqin, just spread it a little more more!
Wen Yueqin's wriggling body began to toss and turn sadly on the edge of the bed. She seemed to try her best to control herself. Sometimes she bit her lower lip and sometimes she shook her long hair, looking down at Dabao squatting in front of her. But no matter how hard she tried, she finally sighed like a dream: Ah... Dabao... This is not good... Can't... like this... Alas...
Although she said this, her wriggling body suddenly stopped. After about a second of stillness, Wen Yueqin thrust her waist forward and her legs widened at the same time. At that moment, Dabao's fingers had already touched her raised petals. Even through the pink briefs, Dabao could feel the warm moisture under the fabric at the tip of the fabric. He began to caress the wonderful bulge slowly, and his aunt's endocrine disorders were a little malfunctioning!It should be because of the psychological depression in daily life!Now my aunt relaxes and feels how about my massage therapy?
Ah Fei said softly as he stepped up and down his hands, as intoxicating as a hypnotic master.
Wen Yueqin not only felt Dabao's words hitting her heart kindly, but also his true energy was constantly circulating in massage and scoring and ironing her acupoints, as if his thug was massaging the acupoints, warm and comfortable.
The Wubo Ancient Well began to ripples, a pool of stagnant water began to waft, Wen Yueqin closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and gently breathed her nose. A numb and wonderful feeling began to invade the empty and lonely heart. The deep ice began to melt, and the long-lost spring heart began to move. She couldn't help but slightly squeezing her scarlet and moist cherry mouth. The feeling from the heart was warm, warm, comfortable, and refreshing.
Although Wen Yueqin was trembling all over when touched, her slender legs, which were spread out and spread, were often excited and unbearable to move together as the fingers teased and teased, but she was always unable to get together.
Her reaction was as Dabao expected. She seemed to be pushing hard, but in fact she could only refuse but still welcome her. So Dabao knew better than anyone else that with the fuel of the little silver dragon and the toxin of the ghost-faced demon, this dignified and beautiful wife and mother would definitely not be able to reject herself tonight and make herself her guest in the curtain.
Thinking of this, Dabao lowered his head and easily bit off Wen Yueqin's belt with a bow tie on his pajamas with his mouth. Just as the robe was completely opened, Dabao saw the beautiful body that made him lose his soul, and it was brightly presented to him. The plump and half-naked breasts seemed to be about to jump out of the water-blue bra, swaying gently under the bra.
The desire in Dabao's eyes became even more intense at this time. Without saying a word, he buried his face deeply towards the deep cleavage. He was like a hungry wolf, busy and greedily kissing Wen Yueqin's breasts, but for a moment he could not find the cherry he wanted to suck, so he quickly raised his left hand to unbutton Wen Yueqin's bra.
Wen Yueqin, who was already trembling all over at this time, seemed to suddenly wake up. She suddenly clamped her legs and pushed her hands to resist Dabao's invasion while shouting in a hurry: Ah...Ah...Dabao...No...No...I am Xuemei's aunt...You can't do this...oh...no...I really can't come again...
But how could Dabao, who was already in full swing, stop there?
He completely ignored Wen Yueqin's struggle and protest. Not only did he busy his right hand into her pink sexy underwear, but his left hand also rudely pulled her pajamas onto the bed, and at the same time he further drilled his head into Wen Yueqin's snow-white and soft breasts. As a result, Wen Yueqin was still wearing the sleeves of her pajamas, and she couldn't stretch her hands to resist. She wanted to protect her cherry, but in the end, Dabao's cunning tongue slid into her bra like a snake, licking and squirting quickly and flexibly. Moreover, Dabao's tongue tip was more rampant and hotter than the other time.
So, Wen Yueqin walked into the bedroom again, one after another, and one after another.
Wen Yueqin naturally knew what other things Dabao said. Just now, Wen Yueqin was almost ruined by the old bastard Qin Shouren, who was betrayed by her husband Liu Yunfei, and became a slut who lost his chastity. Fortunately, Dabao appeared in time to save her. She felt a sense of gratitude from the bottom of her heart for Dabao. The series of physical contacts just now made her panic, especially when the two were alone at this time. When she saw his handsome face and youthful and toned body, she couldn't help but think of the ridiculous and confusing scene of Qin Xiaolan, Chiyoko Yajie in the nightclub below at midnight. At that time, she was pulled and pulled by Liu Yunfei to peep in the box on the second floor, and her heart was trembling. Later, when Liu Yunfei hugged a dancer and kissed Lingering, she ran away while she was in the chaos.
Looking at Dabao at this time, Wen Yueqin would inevitably appear in front of her eyes with his strong and developed chest muscles, six pimples on her lower abdomen, and his strong, wild, and bravery. I don’t know what happened. Wen Yueqin felt inexplicably distracted deep in her heart. This psychological change was not a good feeling for her. The good woman was alone with a strange man late at night for the first time. After all, she was a little nervous. She felt very nervous. She staggered and hit the TV station in the bedroom. The stage also shook violently.
Dabao, who had been following her, quickly reached out and held her unstable body, let her sit on the double bed opposite the TV station, and said with concern: Aunt Yueqin, where did you hit her?Have you been injured?Let me see it!
Although the corner of the table she hit was not very sharp, Wen Yueqin's right thigh was still hit by a large red spot on the outside of her right thigh. The pain made Wen Yueqin know whether she was injured for a while. She had to gently press and rub the place she hit through her pajamas, but she did not dare to lift her pajamas to check if she was injured. After all, the part she hit was exactly the same height as the valley, and the pajamas she wore was short enough to surround her buttocks. Once she lifted her pajamas, Dabao would definitely see her pink sexy underwear at a glance, so Wen Yueqin had to bear the pain and maintain the basic reserve of women, and did not dare to raise the hem of her pajamas any further up.
But Dabao had already squatted beside her and said: Come on, Aunt Yueqin, let me see how hurt you are.
Dabao said, and he had reached out to pull her hand away from her pajamas.
As a result, Wen Yueqin immediately fell into a dilemma because she was not willing to reject Dabao's concern completely, but she didn't want him to touch her thigh. However, for a moment she didn't know what to do. So when Dabao pulled away her right hand holding her pajamas, she could only say: Ah... Dabao... No need... I don't matter... I'll just wait...
Although Wen Yueqin wanted to stop it, how could Dabao, who had long been lustful, miss this God-given opportunity?
I just heard him say seriously: No!I must help you see, what if I hurt my bones?If my aunt was injured under my nose, could Xuemei still spare me if she knew it?
As he said that, he lifted the hem of Wen Yueqin's pajamas, not only put his face close to Wen Yueqin's tender and delicate thighs, but also quickly placed his claws on her snow-white and plump thighs.
Although she knew that her spring light was about to be spyed by Dabao, Wen Yueqin still instinctively resisted. Now, she was suddenly pressed on her thighs by Dabao's hot hands. Wen Yueqin instinctively shrank her legs and seemed a little panicked, but she didn't dare to push Dabao's hands away, so she blushed and said with a heartbeat: Ah... Dabao... This... it's still not necessary... I don't hurt anymore.
Although Dabao heard Wen Yueqin say this, he pressed her thigh with one hand and gently stroked the impact part with the other hand and said: Still saying it doesn’t hurt?Look!They are all a big red.
Wen Yueqin looked down and saw that there was indeed a slightly red swelling mark on the outside of her snow-white thighs, and there was also a vague sense of pain. But she also found that her pink and sexy underwear had been exposed in front of Dabao. Wen Yueqin's face was suddenly red with embarrassment. Not only did she even turn red with her ears and pink neck, but she also showed a blush on her chest exposed outside.
At this time, Dabao's palm strokes had become wider and wider. Not only did he seem to accidentally touch Wen Yueqin's white and soft buttocks with his fingers, he also deliberately blew his mouth to the red and swollen place. His excessive attentive gentleness and contact with the size of the oversized ones made Wen Yueqin's breathing begin to become rapid. Her hands supported the soft edge of the double bed, and her red pretty face turned to the dressing table where the laptop was placed, and she did not dare to look at Dabao's actions directly.
As if she had already felt the young woman's uneasy state of mind, Dabao quietly looked up at Wen Yueqin and found that Wen Yueqin's towering peaks were rising and falling violently in front of him. She closed her eyes tightly with her face tilted, and her expression could not tell whether she was patient or enjoying her.
Don’t my aunt knows that I am proficient in massage and healing techniques?A sinister and smug smile appeared at the corner of Dabao's mouth. He seemed to tell Wen Yueqin confidently: Come on, Aunt Yueqin, spread your thighs a little and let me help you rub the place you hit.
Wen Yueqin hesitated, for some reason why she hit the outside of her thigh, but Dabao told her to spread her thighs?
But just as she was hesitating, Dabao's hands were already placed on the thighs above her knees. When the hands were fumbled upward at the same time, it was hot and numb, and Wen Yueqin's delicate body burst out with a noticeable tremor, but she just let out a light hum and did not refuse to let Dabao continue to rub her seductive thighs.
When Dabao's right hand was stuck between her two thighs, Dabao whispered and said: Be good, Yueqin, spread your thighs a little longer.
Dabao no longer called her aunt Yueqin, but directly used the intimate word Yueqin.
Wen Yueqin had to spread her thighs more shyly, but this time Dabao's hands no longer went hand in hand, but instead used a split attack method. His left hand slid across the outer edge of her thighs until he touched her plump and soft buttocks, and then he stayed there to caress and grop.
His right hand boldly stroked the inner side of Wen Yueqin's snow-white and round thighs. The evil and flexible fingers were active until less than an inch away from the mysterious delta, and were tightly clamped by Wen Yueqin's white and smooth thighs.
However, Dabao did not force himself. He just looked at Wen Yueqin, whose sweat was already oozing from the tip of his nose with a smile and said: Just spread your thighs a little more. Come on, obediently, Aunt Yueqin, just spread it a little more more!
Wen Yueqin's wriggling body began to toss and turn sadly on the edge of the bed. She seemed to try her best to control herself. Sometimes she bit her lower lip and sometimes she shook her long hair, looking down at Dabao squatting in front of her. But no matter how hard she tried, she finally sighed like a dream: Ah... Dabao... This is not good... Can't... like this... Alas...
Although she said this, her wriggling body suddenly stopped. After about a second of stillness, Wen Yueqin thrust her waist forward and her legs widened at the same time. At that moment, Dabao's fingers had already touched her raised petals. Even through the pink briefs, Dabao could feel the warm moisture under the fabric at the tip of the fabric. He began to caress the wonderful bulge slowly, and his aunt's endocrine disorders were a little malfunctioning!It should be because of the psychological depression in daily life!Now my aunt relaxes and feels how about my massage therapy?
Ah Fei said softly as he stepped up and down his hands, as intoxicating as a hypnotic master.
Wen Yueqin not only felt Dabao's words hitting her heart kindly, but also his true energy was constantly circulating in massage and scoring and ironing her acupoints, as if his thug was massaging the acupoints, warm and comfortable.
The Wubo Ancient Well began to ripples, a pool of stagnant water began to waft, Wen Yueqin closed her beautiful eyes slightly, and gently breathed her nose. A numb and wonderful feeling began to invade the empty and lonely heart. The deep ice began to melt, and the long-lost spring heart began to move. She couldn't help but slightly squeezing her scarlet and moist cherry mouth. The feeling from the heart was warm, warm, comfortable, and refreshing.
Although Wen Yueqin was trembling all over when touched, her slender legs, which were spread out and spread, were often excited and unbearable to move together as the fingers teased and teased, but she was always unable to get together.
Her reaction was as Dabao expected. She seemed to be pushing hard, but in fact she could only refuse but still welcome her. So Dabao knew better than anyone else that with the fuel of the little silver dragon and the toxin of the ghost-faced demon, this dignified and beautiful wife and mother would definitely not be able to reject herself tonight and make herself her guest in the curtain.
Thinking of this, Dabao lowered his head and easily bit off Wen Yueqin's belt with a bow tie on his pajamas with his mouth. Just as the robe was completely opened, Dabao saw the beautiful body that made him lose his soul, and it was brightly presented to him. The plump and half-naked breasts seemed to be about to jump out of the water-blue bra, swaying gently under the bra.
The desire in Dabao's eyes became even more intense at this time. Without saying a word, he buried his face deeply towards the deep cleavage. He was like a hungry wolf, busy and greedily kissing Wen Yueqin's breasts, but for a moment he could not find the cherry he wanted to suck, so he quickly raised his left hand to unbutton Wen Yueqin's bra.
Wen Yueqin, who was already trembling all over at this time, seemed to suddenly wake up. She suddenly clamped her legs and pushed her hands to resist Dabao's invasion while shouting in a hurry: Ah...Ah...Dabao...No...No...I am Xuemei's aunt...You can't do this...oh...no...I really can't come again...
But how could Dabao, who was already in full swing, stop there?
He completely ignored Wen Yueqin's struggle and protest. Not only did he busy his right hand into her pink sexy underwear, but his left hand also rudely pulled her pajamas onto the bed, and at the same time he further drilled his head into Wen Yueqin's snow-white and soft breasts. As a result, Wen Yueqin was still wearing the sleeves of her pajamas, and she couldn't stretch her hands to resist. She wanted to protect her cherry, but in the end, Dabao's cunning tongue slid into her bra like a snake, licking and squirting quickly and flexibly. Moreover, Dabao's tongue tip was more rampant and hotter than the other time.
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