Lin Huiyin was stunned for a moment, and the faint crying touched her, her heart was cut like a knife. She reached out to touch the door. This was a door three meters high and weighing more than a thousand pounds. This door stood in front and also stood in her heart. This was the door of human relations, the door of morality, and the door of taboo!
She subconsciously looked back, as if someone was staring behind her back. It was an anti-sex old virgin. Teacher Pang's eyes were embedded in the hateful and hideous walnut face full of contempt. Her pretended serious eyes flashed with the light of courtesy, righteousness and shame. She taught others how to do it, but she died miserably in loneliness and vicious resentment towards men. The pale hospital bed, the pale walls and the black and resentful eyes were unforgettable...
And what about her?
In that suffocating attic, on that lonely and snowy night, if it weren't for the company of her son in her belly, the depression and pain would have destroyed her long ago.
If it weren't for her son's almost arrogant external warning, how many crazy bees and butterflies would have been eyeing her?
If it weren't for her son's bloody protection, she might have become the toy of the short dean, and since that night, she had to become one of his many lovers.
That night, if her son had not saved her who had been drugged, she might have committed suicide because she could not accept the facts!
If she hadn't had her son's desperate attempt to save the fire this time, she would have been a cold body, and her ashes might have been floating in the world, without any connection.
My son’s life was originally exchanged for it!
Lin Huiyin took out the stimulating moment when she first started working, and raised her chest and stepped on her step, as if she had stepped on Teacher Pang's thin and old face heavily under her feet!
She finally made a decision and put in her hands the love for her son is better than anything else!
The door was pushed open and a creaking sound.
Lin Tianlong leaned his head, and Lin Huiyin was wearing a snow-white satin nightgown, thin and transparent.
The graceful and quiet figure leaned against the door, as if riding on the breeze, was immersed in the bright moonlight in the sky and the soft orange light in the room, half immortal and half mortal world.
He was half lying on the bed and his neck was sore, and tears were hanging on his face: Mom?
A crying little boy!
Lin Huiyin smiled like a white lotus, and came to Lin Tianlong lightly like clouds and mist, looking at him with affection, eyes like deep pools and face like peach blossoms. Are they all crying when they are all little men?Also, I say how powerful I am and how mature I am
Lin Tianlong smiled embarrassedly, stood up, wiped tears with his arms, and trembled his lips and said: Mom, you
Mom loves you!Lin Huiyin opened her white arms, and the moonlight moving outside the window shone on her face.
The soft light, the soft voice, the soft and hot atmosphere... Lin Tianlong rushed over and hugged her fragrance softly in his arms, sucking the smell on her body, and pressing her tender face tightly!
Mom loves me, mom loves me!
Mother!Mother!Am I dreaming?
Lin Tianlong bit his tongue several times excitedly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Lin Huiyin didn't say anything, her big eyes flashed and couldn't see clearly, hiding the bottomless affection.
Wait, he realized something again and asked Lin Huiyin: What kind of love is it?
That kind of love...
What kind of love is that kind of love?
What you said!Lin Huiyin glared at Lin Tianlong, as if she was blaming him for not understanding the charm. Her seductive eyes were watery like spring spring.
She bit her pink lips lightly, slowly curled her head as if she was shy and pressed against Lin Tianlong's strong chest. Her forehead touched Lin Tianlong's chest, and her long hair scattered, half-covered and her face turned red. In the blink of an eye, she exuded the charm of a mature woman to the extreme.
It was the mother's love for her son. Lin Huiyin's voice was a little low.
Lin Tianlong's heart suddenly sank and he lost all his strength.
Expecting his son's reaction, Lin Huiyin chuckled, looked up and approached her son's honest earlobe, her red lips slightly opened, and she exhaled like an orchid: There is also the love of women for men!
Lin Tianlong's heart suddenly rose again, floated to the clouds, flying higher and higher!
Lin Huiyin is the most special woman in the world to Lin Tianlong.
She gave him life solemnly, gave him nurturing with kindness, and took care of him when he was sick, so that he could grow from a fragile and young baby to a strong and powerful young man like today.
He respects and loves his mother. Although he is deeply fascinated and yearned for his mother's body, he has had many dreams on his back, and has also fantasized about his mother's so soft that she is in front of him and can be picked like a rich sweet fruit.
But something really happened, but he looked at Lin Huiyin who was close to him and became hesitant and timid.
Without her mother's affirmation and permission, he still dared not offend her dignity.
Lin Tianlong thought about it and the only thing he could do was kiss.
He held Lin Huiyin's face, kissing her eyelids and the tip of her nose as if he was holding a rare treasure, then turned his head, slowly approaching Lin Huiyin's moist lips and pressing them on it like a ceremony.
I thought to myself that my mother will be my lover from now on!
Then kiss her on the lips.
Kiss, kisses, kisses, and he kisses seriously with love.
From a dragonfly to a kiss like a bond to a spark splashing!
Lin Huiyin was so amused by the gradually fanatical kiss that Lin Huiyin was so breathless that she raised her pretty face, half avoiding and half catering to her.
Lin Tianlong kissed Lin Huiyin and couldn't help but hold his broad shoulders with his hands, stretched out his fragrant and tender tongue and wrapped it together with his hook. The smooth and itchy touch was the most beautiful love.
Their saliva blends in harmony and is inseparable from each other.
Lin Tianlong seemed to have passed all his love and infatuation for his mother into his mouth and flowed into her heart through kisses; while Lin Huiyin let out a moving gentle whisper from her nose, happily accepting the kiss of a lover who surpasses the mother and son, and accepting the love of her son with her shy tongue and half of her lips, and responding enthusiastically.
The two hugged and kissed each other, and they naturally approached the bed, their hot cheeks pressed against each other, rubbing intimately.
Lin Tianlong looked at Lin Huiyin. Her delicate skin was pink and her face was very smooth.
Lin Huiyin opened her eyes and looked at her son in a daze. She had kissed her before. However, she was diplomatic tonight, as if each other's feelings were understood by each other, and they all had the warmth of mother and son and the love of lovers.
And she found that her two plump and towering breasts kept shaking with her rapid breathing.
The nipples on the breasts began to become firm and hard, and the breasts were swollen and itchy. I wanted to caress and knead, suck and bite lightly.
She took her son's hand, sat by the bed, staring at him, her gentle eyes covered with a hazy and blurred mist.
Lin Tianlong could not think at all, so he could only watch his mother smile mysteriously at him, hold his hot flash hand, and slowly, firmly press onto the towering Saint Peak.
Lin Tianlong looked at his hand covering his mother's breasts and felt excited: My mother's breasts and I were only separated by a layer of cloth!
His fingers were uncontrollably bent inward, feeling its softness and elasticity.
Very full of Ah!
Lin Tianlong sighed.
He carefully added a little force and found that his mother's breasts were still frozen. The more he squeezed them in, the greater the rebound force, which was completely different from the dough-like feeling of his aunt's teacher Song Huiqiao.
Lin Huiyin looked at her son staring at her breasts like a goose, and her heart swayed, and she pinned the two collars of her nightgown, revealing her beautiful breasts in front.
Lin Tianlong seemed to suddenly see two suns, and his vision was filled with two huge balls of light for a moment.
Not only that, he also felt a sensation of oppressive dizziness, as if he had already penetrated into the middle of the plump mound and was buried happily by them.
Like feeding her son for the first time, Lin Huiyin put Lin Tianlong's head in one hand, then held his neck and stuffed the erect maroon nipples into his mouth. She felt her son's tongue come up immediately, and the hot and smooth lips separated, holding the protruding nipples and sucking them gently and passionately, as if sweet and slightly fishy milk would be secreted there.
Lin Huiyin sighed softly, like a gentle spring breeze passing through the soft willow branches.
She looked down at Lin Tianlong like the Virgin.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, and those noses all look very much like her.
At that time, the sluggish cheeks and the silly sucked were filled with a sense of eagerness and excitement, just like when I was a child, Lin Huiyin felt a sense of maternal pride.
Well, Long'er, good son, slow down. Lin Huiyin stroked Lin Tianlong's forehead with her hand, stroking his slightly messy hair back, inserting his pointed fingers into the gap, slowly combing and stroking.
Lin Tianlong finally had the courage to realize that he was no longer sucking here to get the milk that he relies on for survival. His purpose has changed, and it should be sucking for desire!
Lin Tianlong hummed anxiously, and his free left hand held the other breast without any guidance, kneading and stroking it. Then he remembered the methods Song Huiqiao taught him, and found the erect nipple with his thumb and index finger, rubbed it gently and twisted it slowly.
Lin Huiyin's whole body shook as if she was electrocuted, Ah!He screamed lowly, and his chest was even higher.
Lin Tianlong raised his head and saw his mother's expression full of spring. His sense of accomplishment increased greatly. He asked her if she was comfortable. Lin Huiyin also looked at him in a very elegant manner: Don't ask random questions!However, it was Lin Tianlong's slightly heavier pinch like a prank. The numb feeling made Lin Huiyin jump up, and her plump peaks jumped together, her breasts rippled, shaking Lin Tianlong's eyes. She looked left and right, but she didn't know which one to catch!
Lin Tianlong was so anxious that his hands were on his feet, he had to grab both breasts and both hands were soft.
He opened his mouth and turned his tongue to the two erect lotus flowers, using his eighteen martial arts skills from Teacher Song Huiqiao, hooking, picking, rolling, and dots; brushing, painting, plucking, and twewing, making Lin Huiyin's body soft as cotton, lazily leaning back and slid on the bed, trembling with his little mouth, sucking air conditioning, and his whole body seemed to be broken up with bones, without any strength.
Lin Tianlong smiled with satisfaction, his hands were filled with soft fragrance, and the snow was soaked that it was filled with snow and the smell of fat condensed.
With the slight fragrance of sweat and smooth skin, it is particularly smooth to the touch. He half opened his mouth and rubbed the dough, he was so gentle.
She subconsciously looked back, as if someone was staring behind her back. It was an anti-sex old virgin. Teacher Pang's eyes were embedded in the hateful and hideous walnut face full of contempt. Her pretended serious eyes flashed with the light of courtesy, righteousness and shame. She taught others how to do it, but she died miserably in loneliness and vicious resentment towards men. The pale hospital bed, the pale walls and the black and resentful eyes were unforgettable...
And what about her?
In that suffocating attic, on that lonely and snowy night, if it weren't for the company of her son in her belly, the depression and pain would have destroyed her long ago.
If it weren't for her son's almost arrogant external warning, how many crazy bees and butterflies would have been eyeing her?
If it weren't for her son's bloody protection, she might have become the toy of the short dean, and since that night, she had to become one of his many lovers.
That night, if her son had not saved her who had been drugged, she might have committed suicide because she could not accept the facts!
If she hadn't had her son's desperate attempt to save the fire this time, she would have been a cold body, and her ashes might have been floating in the world, without any connection.
My son’s life was originally exchanged for it!
Lin Huiyin took out the stimulating moment when she first started working, and raised her chest and stepped on her step, as if she had stepped on Teacher Pang's thin and old face heavily under her feet!
She finally made a decision and put in her hands the love for her son is better than anything else!
The door was pushed open and a creaking sound.
Lin Tianlong leaned his head, and Lin Huiyin was wearing a snow-white satin nightgown, thin and transparent.
The graceful and quiet figure leaned against the door, as if riding on the breeze, was immersed in the bright moonlight in the sky and the soft orange light in the room, half immortal and half mortal world.
He was half lying on the bed and his neck was sore, and tears were hanging on his face: Mom?
A crying little boy!
Lin Huiyin smiled like a white lotus, and came to Lin Tianlong lightly like clouds and mist, looking at him with affection, eyes like deep pools and face like peach blossoms. Are they all crying when they are all little men?Also, I say how powerful I am and how mature I am
Lin Tianlong smiled embarrassedly, stood up, wiped tears with his arms, and trembled his lips and said: Mom, you
Mom loves you!Lin Huiyin opened her white arms, and the moonlight moving outside the window shone on her face.
The soft light, the soft voice, the soft and hot atmosphere... Lin Tianlong rushed over and hugged her fragrance softly in his arms, sucking the smell on her body, and pressing her tender face tightly!
Mom loves me, mom loves me!
Mother!Mother!Am I dreaming?
Lin Tianlong bit his tongue several times excitedly, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
Lin Huiyin didn't say anything, her big eyes flashed and couldn't see clearly, hiding the bottomless affection.
Wait, he realized something again and asked Lin Huiyin: What kind of love is it?
That kind of love...
What kind of love is that kind of love?
What you said!Lin Huiyin glared at Lin Tianlong, as if she was blaming him for not understanding the charm. Her seductive eyes were watery like spring spring.
She bit her pink lips lightly, slowly curled her head as if she was shy and pressed against Lin Tianlong's strong chest. Her forehead touched Lin Tianlong's chest, and her long hair scattered, half-covered and her face turned red. In the blink of an eye, she exuded the charm of a mature woman to the extreme.
It was the mother's love for her son. Lin Huiyin's voice was a little low.
Lin Tianlong's heart suddenly sank and he lost all his strength.
Expecting his son's reaction, Lin Huiyin chuckled, looked up and approached her son's honest earlobe, her red lips slightly opened, and she exhaled like an orchid: There is also the love of women for men!
Lin Tianlong's heart suddenly rose again, floated to the clouds, flying higher and higher!
Lin Huiyin is the most special woman in the world to Lin Tianlong.
She gave him life solemnly, gave him nurturing with kindness, and took care of him when he was sick, so that he could grow from a fragile and young baby to a strong and powerful young man like today.
He respects and loves his mother. Although he is deeply fascinated and yearned for his mother's body, he has had many dreams on his back, and has also fantasized about his mother's so soft that she is in front of him and can be picked like a rich sweet fruit.
But something really happened, but he looked at Lin Huiyin who was close to him and became hesitant and timid.
Without her mother's affirmation and permission, he still dared not offend her dignity.
Lin Tianlong thought about it and the only thing he could do was kiss.
He held Lin Huiyin's face, kissing her eyelids and the tip of her nose as if he was holding a rare treasure, then turned his head, slowly approaching Lin Huiyin's moist lips and pressing them on it like a ceremony.
I thought to myself that my mother will be my lover from now on!
Then kiss her on the lips.
Kiss, kisses, kisses, and he kisses seriously with love.
From a dragonfly to a kiss like a bond to a spark splashing!
Lin Huiyin was so amused by the gradually fanatical kiss that Lin Huiyin was so breathless that she raised her pretty face, half avoiding and half catering to her.
Lin Tianlong kissed Lin Huiyin and couldn't help but hold his broad shoulders with his hands, stretched out his fragrant and tender tongue and wrapped it together with his hook. The smooth and itchy touch was the most beautiful love.
Their saliva blends in harmony and is inseparable from each other.
Lin Tianlong seemed to have passed all his love and infatuation for his mother into his mouth and flowed into her heart through kisses; while Lin Huiyin let out a moving gentle whisper from her nose, happily accepting the kiss of a lover who surpasses the mother and son, and accepting the love of her son with her shy tongue and half of her lips, and responding enthusiastically.
The two hugged and kissed each other, and they naturally approached the bed, their hot cheeks pressed against each other, rubbing intimately.
Lin Tianlong looked at Lin Huiyin. Her delicate skin was pink and her face was very smooth.
Lin Huiyin opened her eyes and looked at her son in a daze. She had kissed her before. However, she was diplomatic tonight, as if each other's feelings were understood by each other, and they all had the warmth of mother and son and the love of lovers.
And she found that her two plump and towering breasts kept shaking with her rapid breathing.
The nipples on the breasts began to become firm and hard, and the breasts were swollen and itchy. I wanted to caress and knead, suck and bite lightly.
She took her son's hand, sat by the bed, staring at him, her gentle eyes covered with a hazy and blurred mist.
Lin Tianlong could not think at all, so he could only watch his mother smile mysteriously at him, hold his hot flash hand, and slowly, firmly press onto the towering Saint Peak.
Lin Tianlong looked at his hand covering his mother's breasts and felt excited: My mother's breasts and I were only separated by a layer of cloth!
His fingers were uncontrollably bent inward, feeling its softness and elasticity.
Very full of Ah!
Lin Tianlong sighed.
He carefully added a little force and found that his mother's breasts were still frozen. The more he squeezed them in, the greater the rebound force, which was completely different from the dough-like feeling of his aunt's teacher Song Huiqiao.
Lin Huiyin looked at her son staring at her breasts like a goose, and her heart swayed, and she pinned the two collars of her nightgown, revealing her beautiful breasts in front.
Lin Tianlong seemed to suddenly see two suns, and his vision was filled with two huge balls of light for a moment.
Not only that, he also felt a sensation of oppressive dizziness, as if he had already penetrated into the middle of the plump mound and was buried happily by them.
Like feeding her son for the first time, Lin Huiyin put Lin Tianlong's head in one hand, then held his neck and stuffed the erect maroon nipples into his mouth. She felt her son's tongue come up immediately, and the hot and smooth lips separated, holding the protruding nipples and sucking them gently and passionately, as if sweet and slightly fishy milk would be secreted there.
Lin Huiyin sighed softly, like a gentle spring breeze passing through the soft willow branches.
She looked down at Lin Tianlong like the Virgin.
Those eyebrows, those eyes, and those noses all look very much like her.
At that time, the sluggish cheeks and the silly sucked were filled with a sense of eagerness and excitement, just like when I was a child, Lin Huiyin felt a sense of maternal pride.
Well, Long'er, good son, slow down. Lin Huiyin stroked Lin Tianlong's forehead with her hand, stroking his slightly messy hair back, inserting his pointed fingers into the gap, slowly combing and stroking.
Lin Tianlong finally had the courage to realize that he was no longer sucking here to get the milk that he relies on for survival. His purpose has changed, and it should be sucking for desire!
Lin Tianlong hummed anxiously, and his free left hand held the other breast without any guidance, kneading and stroking it. Then he remembered the methods Song Huiqiao taught him, and found the erect nipple with his thumb and index finger, rubbed it gently and twisted it slowly.
Lin Huiyin's whole body shook as if she was electrocuted, Ah!He screamed lowly, and his chest was even higher.
Lin Tianlong raised his head and saw his mother's expression full of spring. His sense of accomplishment increased greatly. He asked her if she was comfortable. Lin Huiyin also looked at him in a very elegant manner: Don't ask random questions!However, it was Lin Tianlong's slightly heavier pinch like a prank. The numb feeling made Lin Huiyin jump up, and her plump peaks jumped together, her breasts rippled, shaking Lin Tianlong's eyes. She looked left and right, but she didn't know which one to catch!
Lin Tianlong was so anxious that his hands were on his feet, he had to grab both breasts and both hands were soft.
He opened his mouth and turned his tongue to the two erect lotus flowers, using his eighteen martial arts skills from Teacher Song Huiqiao, hooking, picking, rolling, and dots; brushing, painting, plucking, and twewing, making Lin Huiyin's body soft as cotton, lazily leaning back and slid on the bed, trembling with his little mouth, sucking air conditioning, and his whole body seemed to be broken up with bones, without any strength.
Lin Tianlong smiled with satisfaction, his hands were filled with soft fragrance, and the snow was soaked that it was filled with snow and the smell of fat condensed.
With the slight fragrance of sweat and smooth skin, it is particularly smooth to the touch. He half opened his mouth and rubbed the dough, he was so gentle.
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