Really, mom, you don’t know that some of the girls in our class are also very beautiful, but they can’t compare with you, just like a little hen and a noble Feng Huáng, Hi!
After saying that, Lin Tianlong also slapped his thighs as if he was sincere.
You are so slick and nonsense, and you don’t look good, so you bring one home!
Lin Huiyin looked a little arrogant because of her favor, and her radiant pretty face suddenly sinks.
Mom, you said she Ah!She's more special
How special, where is it special?
Hehe, her name is Sang Yuchun, she is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms. She is my friend, who comes to teach me English.Lin Tianlong made a slow defense.
My mother looked nervous, was she jealous?
Lin Tianlong was sensitively aware of this and was immediately overjoyed.
Hey, mom, did you meet her at the door?Then you should know her figure and appearance...
Me, I'm here and you don't care!People are willing to tutor you in English, so they are not allowed to make fun of her fat in class. Do you know!
Lin Huiyin's heart finally fell into a stomachache, 85 kilograms. No matter how good the face looks, her son would not have fallen in love with such a girl.
It's not what you asked me yet. Lin Tianlong's eyes swept towards the barbell in the corner of the wall and muttered unconvincedly.
OK OK OK, let’s not talk about it.
Lin Huiyin knew that she had misunderstood Lin Tianlong, and felt apologized in her heart. She stretched out her smooth hand to touch Lin Tianlong's left face, exhaling like an orchid. Yesterday, it was my mother who was not good, did it still hurt?
Lin Tianlong felt that his mother's hand gently stroked her face, like spring breeze, like clouds, like beautiful jade, soft as boneless, smooth and warm, making his heart turn into water. He narrowed his eyes comfortably, his breathing became longer, and his head couldn't help but lifted up, revealing his strong neck, and his face rubbed against Lin Huiyin's tender and warm palms.
Mom, your hands make me feel so comfortable...
The son's silly expression was so cute. Lin Huiyin's heart was instantly filled with maternal nature, and her eyes were filled with kindness.
When I was a child, Long'er asked me to touch him every day before going to bed before she could fall asleep. It seemed that she hadn't touched him like this for a long time.
He took Lin Tianlong's hand, sat down by the bed, his knees were put together, and Lin Huiyin straightened his back, pulled the hem of his skirt, signaling Lin Tianlong to lie on his thighs, and lay down, mom to help you rub it.
Lin Tianlong was a little flattered. Lin Huiyin's thighs were round and strong, and her skirt was stretched. Although she was regained by the skirt, Lin Tianlong could still depict the beautiful legs wrapped in the skirt cloth, which should be closed and closed tightly, full of feminine mystery and attraction. She was a pair of babies that made him bleed even if he thought about it.
Lin Tianlong climbed onto the bed excitedly, moved his position, and his mind was dizzy by the sudden happiness.
He slowly pillowed on it. Well, his mother's thighs were soft and elastic, and with his mother's body temperature, it was more comfortable than the best pillow. Lin Tianlong thought with satisfaction and found his most comfortable position, with a satisfied expression on his face.
At this time, he smelled Lin Huiyin's warm and familiar body fragrance in his nose, which quietly lingered on his head, making him feel relieved.
Lin Huiyin heard Lin Tianlong's mouth smacking sound, and her thick sword eyebrows were stretched comfortably, as well as being well-behaved and funny as she was when she was a child. She had a maternal hair and her slender jade fingers were gently pushed and rubbed Lin Tianlong's head, or combing Lin Tianlong's black hair and humming beautiful little songs low. Lin Tianlong was almost asleep...
Lin Huiyin looked at her son in a daze, moved his head gently, causing Lin Tianlong to lie on his back to lying on his side, with his face facing Lin Huiyin.
Lin Huiyin's gentle eyes lingered in Lin Tianlong's facial features. Her son's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her, her straight nose was like her, and her thin lips also looked like her, but Lin Tianlong had a huge head, a square face and a wide forehead, and was full of masculine masculinity.
Long'er is so handsome, it's not surprising that even if there are many girls who like it!
Lin Huiyin thought proudly in her heart, the more she liked it.
How fast time passes!
Lin Huiyin stroked Lin Tianlong's head with her hands, and her straight short black hair, like a pine needle, was densely packed with soft and hard, and it was slashing through her palms, creating a wonderful itchy touch. In the blink of an eye of fifteen years, her son cried and said, "It seems that he was the same as yesterday, but today Huhuhu grew into a tall and strong boy, and his life is so wonderful."
Lin Tianlong was pillowing on his mother Lin Huiyin's legs, his heart was calm, and suddenly, when he was still asleep, he found a faint breath at his sensitive nose. This breath was faintly, riding on the smoke.
It is hazy and unique, not the fragrance of shower gel or the perfume.
It was like the scenery seen through water vapor in the sun, floating and elusive, but it did exist. Lin Tianlong's brain nerves suddenly became excited, full of anxious expectation, but when he deliberately sniffed, the breath that made him slightly drunk disappeared, like a little beast lying in the forest, and like a light smoke blown away by the wind.
He sighed in disappointment, regretting his rash actions but found that it was back, touching his desires in a ray of light.
Lost and gained again!
Lin Tianlong pretended to be careless, but in fact he was worried about controlling his heartbeat and breathing, like a hunter who encountered a prey, patiently capturing the breath that made his heart sway.
Sure enough, it arrived as promised, and God penetrated into his nostril without knowing it, rolled happily in his nose, and then went straight to his chest, the tongue in his mouth spread flat, pressing against his palate like a piece of paper.
Ah！
He seemed to taste the sour and sweet taste.
Lin Tianlong enjoyed it with his eyes closed. The mysterious aura seemed to have a bizarre sense of familiarity with him, awakening a certain memory buried deep in his mind. Now he felt a tacit connection between himself and the aura, as if a rope was pulling him in the place where the aura was emitted, asking him to get closer and closer.
He moved his head subconsciously, and then moved his head, feeling that he was facing a mysterious and ambiguous thing. The hair on his face was even bent due to the heat it emitted. The heat he exhaled touched the obstacle, bounced back on his face, mixing with that breath. He closed his eyes and was deeply intoxicated by Lin Huiyin. At some point, his son's forehead was already tightly pressed between her closed thighs. Then she watched her son make her thin skirt messy, moving her head rustling, getting closer and closer to her lower abdomen. Stopped in front of her slightly bulging mons pubis, she could clearly feel the heat exhaled from her nose, and through the skirt cloth, rushing on her triangle area, making her feel that her vagina was being touched for no reason. Her lower abdomen was warm and she felt numb and itchy between her legs.
She wanted to push her son's head away with her hands, it was heavy and could not be pushed.
He stretched his waist with both legs and found that his thighs were numb, and he couldn't stand up for a moment.
Lin Tianlong muttered dissatisfiedly. Lin Huiyin looked at her son's closed eyes in surprise and found that his eyelids were not beating. He should be sleeping, but why did he? Lin Huiyin felt that the strange itchyness mixed with her son's burning breath stirred up a certain emotion in her heart, making her body weak, her face turned red and her ears were hot, and she couldn't help but want to clamp her legs tightly.
But the tighter the clamp, the stronger the feeling. She tried her best to ignore it, but the more she didn't want the feeling, the clearer it was. It seemed as if someone used her feathers to tease her vagina, making her want to cry, laugh and scream. While she felt ashamed, she felt excited that she couldn't explain it. She was a little reluctant to push her son's head away.
Lin Huiyin twisted her slender waist in a difficult situation, but inexplicably remembered Lin Tianlong when he was seven or eight years old. Whenever he had fought with someone, or was exhausted, as long as she stood, Lin Tianlong always liked to run to her side, pierced her head between her legs, leaned her red face against her warm belly, crying in grievance, or panting in a hurry.
Could it be that my son is so old and he still retains this habit?
Thinking of this, although Lin Huiyin was still a little weird, she seemed to have found a credible reason for her son and a reason to continue sitting.
Long'er was unintentionally and slept so sweetly, so don't bother him and let him continue to sleep.
Lin Huiyin intimately clamped her son's red earlobe with her hands, which was still so thick and easy to pinch.
At this time, she felt that the feeling of panic between her legs reduced, and replaced by a slightly dizzy feeling of ease, which was a bit exciting, but not too much, making her warm and happy.
The little brat, he still wants to tease his mother when he is asleep!
Lin Huiyin's face was a little red, and when she saw Lin Tianlong's comfortable expression, she felt a little angry. She suddenly wanted to open her legs and put her son's innocent face between her legs like a prank, wake him up, and then laugh at him for being stunned for being stunned when she woke up.
This idea made her cover her mouth and laugh. Of course, it was just a thought, and she couldn't bear to leave it alone...
The sky outside the house was blue and the birds were singing happily. Song Huiqiao hummed a light song, looked at the beauty in the professional dress in the mirror, her white hands cleverly wrapped her black hair, and her bracelets were shining with a faint green light.
She is going to attend class at No. 1 Middle School today. She is a little excited and expectant, and she is in a surprisingly good mood. Brother Xu Kang in the photo seems to be smiling very brightly.
Yes, I always think something will happen.
Song Hye-chou pushed her glasses, gave herself a toothless smile, and turned around and went out.
After Song Huiqiao finished her first class, she nodded and smiled at the boys who were still obsessed with her and walked out of the classroom.
She walked slowly in the corridor, her heels hitting the ground, making a clear sound of knocking and knocking. The teachers and students passing by were all saluting her.
Song Huiqiao was accustomed to it, Manman was always a slow person. She never ran away if she could walk, and never rushed if she could be slow.
It seems that I am still full of the potential to be a teacher. The students all listened carefully, and the first class went smoothly.
She felt a little proud.
In fact, there is no such thing as Yan City. English teacher with a beautiful face and a pure accent is naturally popular.
Song Huiqiao felt happy and left the teaching building. The next lesson was one hour later, and she could rest.
At the corner, suddenly there was a darkness in front of me. With a chubby sound, Song Huiqiao's left shoulder was hit by someone, and her hand loosened, and the lesson plan clip scattered, and the lecture notes inside were scattered on the ground.
After saying that, Lin Tianlong also slapped his thighs as if he was sincere.
You are so slick and nonsense, and you don’t look good, so you bring one home!
Lin Huiyin looked a little arrogant because of her favor, and her radiant pretty face suddenly sinks.
Mom, you said she Ah!She's more special
How special, where is it special?
Hehe, her name is Sang Yuchun, she is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 85 kilograms. She is my friend, who comes to teach me English.Lin Tianlong made a slow defense.
My mother looked nervous, was she jealous?
Lin Tianlong was sensitively aware of this and was immediately overjoyed.
Hey, mom, did you meet her at the door?Then you should know her figure and appearance...
Me, I'm here and you don't care!People are willing to tutor you in English, so they are not allowed to make fun of her fat in class. Do you know!
Lin Huiyin's heart finally fell into a stomachache, 85 kilograms. No matter how good the face looks, her son would not have fallen in love with such a girl.
It's not what you asked me yet. Lin Tianlong's eyes swept towards the barbell in the corner of the wall and muttered unconvincedly.
OK OK OK, let’s not talk about it.
Lin Huiyin knew that she had misunderstood Lin Tianlong, and felt apologized in her heart. She stretched out her smooth hand to touch Lin Tianlong's left face, exhaling like an orchid. Yesterday, it was my mother who was not good, did it still hurt?
Lin Tianlong felt that his mother's hand gently stroked her face, like spring breeze, like clouds, like beautiful jade, soft as boneless, smooth and warm, making his heart turn into water. He narrowed his eyes comfortably, his breathing became longer, and his head couldn't help but lifted up, revealing his strong neck, and his face rubbed against Lin Huiyin's tender and warm palms.
Mom, your hands make me feel so comfortable...
The son's silly expression was so cute. Lin Huiyin's heart was instantly filled with maternal nature, and her eyes were filled with kindness.
When I was a child, Long'er asked me to touch him every day before going to bed before she could fall asleep. It seemed that she hadn't touched him like this for a long time.
He took Lin Tianlong's hand, sat down by the bed, his knees were put together, and Lin Huiyin straightened his back, pulled the hem of his skirt, signaling Lin Tianlong to lie on his thighs, and lay down, mom to help you rub it.
Lin Tianlong was a little flattered. Lin Huiyin's thighs were round and strong, and her skirt was stretched. Although she was regained by the skirt, Lin Tianlong could still depict the beautiful legs wrapped in the skirt cloth, which should be closed and closed tightly, full of feminine mystery and attraction. She was a pair of babies that made him bleed even if he thought about it.
Lin Tianlong climbed onto the bed excitedly, moved his position, and his mind was dizzy by the sudden happiness.
He slowly pillowed on it. Well, his mother's thighs were soft and elastic, and with his mother's body temperature, it was more comfortable than the best pillow. Lin Tianlong thought with satisfaction and found his most comfortable position, with a satisfied expression on his face.
At this time, he smelled Lin Huiyin's warm and familiar body fragrance in his nose, which quietly lingered on his head, making him feel relieved.
Lin Huiyin heard Lin Tianlong's mouth smacking sound, and her thick sword eyebrows were stretched comfortably, as well as being well-behaved and funny as she was when she was a child. She had a maternal hair and her slender jade fingers were gently pushed and rubbed Lin Tianlong's head, or combing Lin Tianlong's black hair and humming beautiful little songs low. Lin Tianlong was almost asleep...
Lin Huiyin looked at her son in a daze, moved his head gently, causing Lin Tianlong to lie on his back to lying on his side, with his face facing Lin Huiyin.
Lin Huiyin's gentle eyes lingered in Lin Tianlong's facial features. Her son's eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her, her straight nose was like her, and her thin lips also looked like her, but Lin Tianlong had a huge head, a square face and a wide forehead, and was full of masculine masculinity.
Long'er is so handsome, it's not surprising that even if there are many girls who like it!
Lin Huiyin thought proudly in her heart, the more she liked it.
How fast time passes!
Lin Huiyin stroked Lin Tianlong's head with her hands, and her straight short black hair, like a pine needle, was densely packed with soft and hard, and it was slashing through her palms, creating a wonderful itchy touch. In the blink of an eye of fifteen years, her son cried and said, "It seems that he was the same as yesterday, but today Huhuhu grew into a tall and strong boy, and his life is so wonderful."
Lin Tianlong was pillowing on his mother Lin Huiyin's legs, his heart was calm, and suddenly, when he was still asleep, he found a faint breath at his sensitive nose. This breath was faintly, riding on the smoke.
It is hazy and unique, not the fragrance of shower gel or the perfume.
It was like the scenery seen through water vapor in the sun, floating and elusive, but it did exist. Lin Tianlong's brain nerves suddenly became excited, full of anxious expectation, but when he deliberately sniffed, the breath that made him slightly drunk disappeared, like a little beast lying in the forest, and like a light smoke blown away by the wind.
He sighed in disappointment, regretting his rash actions but found that it was back, touching his desires in a ray of light.
Lost and gained again!
Lin Tianlong pretended to be careless, but in fact he was worried about controlling his heartbeat and breathing, like a hunter who encountered a prey, patiently capturing the breath that made his heart sway.
Sure enough, it arrived as promised, and God penetrated into his nostril without knowing it, rolled happily in his nose, and then went straight to his chest, the tongue in his mouth spread flat, pressing against his palate like a piece of paper.
Ah！
He seemed to taste the sour and sweet taste.
Lin Tianlong enjoyed it with his eyes closed. The mysterious aura seemed to have a bizarre sense of familiarity with him, awakening a certain memory buried deep in his mind. Now he felt a tacit connection between himself and the aura, as if a rope was pulling him in the place where the aura was emitted, asking him to get closer and closer.
He moved his head subconsciously, and then moved his head, feeling that he was facing a mysterious and ambiguous thing. The hair on his face was even bent due to the heat it emitted. The heat he exhaled touched the obstacle, bounced back on his face, mixing with that breath. He closed his eyes and was deeply intoxicated by Lin Huiyin. At some point, his son's forehead was already tightly pressed between her closed thighs. Then she watched her son make her thin skirt messy, moving her head rustling, getting closer and closer to her lower abdomen. Stopped in front of her slightly bulging mons pubis, she could clearly feel the heat exhaled from her nose, and through the skirt cloth, rushing on her triangle area, making her feel that her vagina was being touched for no reason. Her lower abdomen was warm and she felt numb and itchy between her legs.
She wanted to push her son's head away with her hands, it was heavy and could not be pushed.
He stretched his waist with both legs and found that his thighs were numb, and he couldn't stand up for a moment.
Lin Tianlong muttered dissatisfiedly. Lin Huiyin looked at her son's closed eyes in surprise and found that his eyelids were not beating. He should be sleeping, but why did he? Lin Huiyin felt that the strange itchyness mixed with her son's burning breath stirred up a certain emotion in her heart, making her body weak, her face turned red and her ears were hot, and she couldn't help but want to clamp her legs tightly.
But the tighter the clamp, the stronger the feeling. She tried her best to ignore it, but the more she didn't want the feeling, the clearer it was. It seemed as if someone used her feathers to tease her vagina, making her want to cry, laugh and scream. While she felt ashamed, she felt excited that she couldn't explain it. She was a little reluctant to push her son's head away.
Lin Huiyin twisted her slender waist in a difficult situation, but inexplicably remembered Lin Tianlong when he was seven or eight years old. Whenever he had fought with someone, or was exhausted, as long as she stood, Lin Tianlong always liked to run to her side, pierced her head between her legs, leaned her red face against her warm belly, crying in grievance, or panting in a hurry.
Could it be that my son is so old and he still retains this habit?
Thinking of this, although Lin Huiyin was still a little weird, she seemed to have found a credible reason for her son and a reason to continue sitting.
Long'er was unintentionally and slept so sweetly, so don't bother him and let him continue to sleep.
Lin Huiyin intimately clamped her son's red earlobe with her hands, which was still so thick and easy to pinch.
At this time, she felt that the feeling of panic between her legs reduced, and replaced by a slightly dizzy feeling of ease, which was a bit exciting, but not too much, making her warm and happy.
The little brat, he still wants to tease his mother when he is asleep!
Lin Huiyin's face was a little red, and when she saw Lin Tianlong's comfortable expression, she felt a little angry. She suddenly wanted to open her legs and put her son's innocent face between her legs like a prank, wake him up, and then laugh at him for being stunned for being stunned when she woke up.
This idea made her cover her mouth and laugh. Of course, it was just a thought, and she couldn't bear to leave it alone...
The sky outside the house was blue and the birds were singing happily. Song Huiqiao hummed a light song, looked at the beauty in the professional dress in the mirror, her white hands cleverly wrapped her black hair, and her bracelets were shining with a faint green light.
She is going to attend class at No. 1 Middle School today. She is a little excited and expectant, and she is in a surprisingly good mood. Brother Xu Kang in the photo seems to be smiling very brightly.
Yes, I always think something will happen.
Song Hye-chou pushed her glasses, gave herself a toothless smile, and turned around and went out.
After Song Huiqiao finished her first class, she nodded and smiled at the boys who were still obsessed with her and walked out of the classroom.
She walked slowly in the corridor, her heels hitting the ground, making a clear sound of knocking and knocking. The teachers and students passing by were all saluting her.
Song Huiqiao was accustomed to it, Manman was always a slow person. She never ran away if she could walk, and never rushed if she could be slow.
It seems that I am still full of the potential to be a teacher. The students all listened carefully, and the first class went smoothly.
She felt a little proud.
In fact, there is no such thing as Yan City. English teacher with a beautiful face and a pure accent is naturally popular.
Song Huiqiao felt happy and left the teaching building. The next lesson was one hour later, and she could rest.
At the corner, suddenly there was a darkness in front of me. With a chubby sound, Song Huiqiao's left shoulder was hit by someone, and her hand loosened, and the lesson plan clip scattered, and the lecture notes inside were scattered on the ground.
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