Chapter 82-83

On this small island, the most famous one is the open beach.

Everything has imagination about the seaside: golden sand, snow-white waves, and blue clear sky all gather unique beauty here.

Especially in the world where the sun has just risen, everything is so clear and gentle, attracting the eyes of tourists like a new life.

Of course, although the mountains and rivers are beautiful, they are not as beautiful as those of beautiful women.

The moment my mother and Zhang Keying appeared on the beach, the entire coast was undoubtedly lost.

As soon as the two beauties appeared on the stage, they took away countless gazes and immediately became the focus of attention.

Zhang Keying is wearing a three-point style that can highlight her figure, which is extremely beautiful.

The bright red upper body couldn't even cover Zhang Keying's round breasts. The deep cleavage and tender white breasts leaked out from the triangle cover, which was bold and charming. The swimsuit underwear on the lower body tightly covered important parts, fully showing off her fair and plump thighs. This open swimsuit highlighted Zhang Keying's hot figure well. When she glanced at her, she felt like she had been caught away, making people feel rippling.

The mother on the side has a different style. She is wearing a split swimsuit I bought with instigation. This black split style is relatively more conservative, but it is not as defensive as it is.

Although I don't want other men to keep their wolf-like eyes on my mother, it would be a bit too much if I can't even feast my eyes.

My mother was wearing a top suit that looked like a breast-protecting one. Although her breasts were completely covered in style, her breasts were round and full, and she completely supported her swimsuit, like a white and moist lychee wrapped in a shell that had not been peeled off. Even looking at the beautiful lines, it was enough to make people think of it.

The lower body is a swimming skirt that is dragged on the side, and the thin black silk floating down seems to be about to cover it up, telling the charm of my mother's delicate and smooth slender legs like fatty jade.

This feeling of holding a pipa and half-covering the face makes people ignite a taboo and curiosity in their hearts to explore all the secrets contained in this peerless beauty.

Both mother and Zhang Keying have a beautiful appearance of frozen age, and coupled with her perfect figure with a bulge in front and a smile, she is full of frown and smile.

On the beach, some men lie down for a while, sit down, bent down, and rarely can they stand up straight.

It seems that the two beauties I hugged left and right have made them feel unbearable physical impulses. It is an indescribable envy and embarrassment for them, but for me it makes people feel superior and proud.

The stunning eyes not only admired the beauty of my mother and others, but also exuded jealousy to me. After all, I am traveling with my family and still hugging each other, so how can I not be jealous?

Looking at the awkward movements of those men made me feel even more satisfied.

Of course, for me, both mother and Zhang Keying's swimsuits are beautiful enough, but Zhang Keying's bright desires make people feel a little reluctant and dare not focus their attention on her.

If two people are alone indoors, it will definitely make people unable to control themselves, but when they are in public, the feeling will be a bit subtle.

My mother had no such concerns, and the concealment added a layer of charm, which was a sound temptation.

I admired my mother's swimsuit and felt a little more anticipated.

I remember last time I saw my mother wearing this swimsuit, and she changed it for a while and then changed it back. Even if she wanted to take advantage of the situation, she could only sneak and have no chance. Now the great opportunity is in front of me, which is enough to take advantage of the situation openly.

Xiaotong, look at how my sister looks like.

Zhang Keying specially put a forward-looking pse at me, emphasizing her proud breasts, which looked playful and a little lustful, just like a seductive little fairy.

I felt a little bloody when I saw it, and nodded repeatedly, saying it was good to look good.

Zhang Keying is open-minded and acts quite boldly. I was afraid that I would continue to keep an eye on something in front of my mother, so I quickly moved my eyes away.

The mother's posture seemed a little embarrassed. She crossed her hands in front of her, with her legs like snow lotus roots on each other, and with a black silk skirt falling on her waist, she stood more elegantly, full of the style of a lady from a family.

She didn't look at me in the face either, lowering her head slightly, her attitude was very embarrassing.

Mom, you are also very suitable for wearing this outfit, it looks very good.I encouraged my mother, but she was still a little embarrassed, but she nodded, which was easier than before.

My mother's feelings are what I am most accustomed to and like. I can't digest them even if I am too enthusiastic like Zhang Keying.

Men always want to keep their initiative in their own hands.

Seeing that I was not very concerned about her, Zhang Keying curled her lips and sighed and said: You are too perfunctory when you praise me.

No, you must be thinking too much.

I was having a quarrel with Zhang Keying. When my mother saw us being noisy, she couldn't help but be infected by the atmosphere and laughed involuntarily.

Although Zhang Keying is not young, she always acts like a child king. Perhaps in school, she is also in harmony with students.

We walked forward a little more, letting our footprints stay on the sand, and headed closer to the sea.

The tide surged and receded, slowly pushing on the beach, wetting the outermost part of the sand and wet the beautiful feet of Zhang Keying and his mother.

Zhang Keying was playing with the waves, saying that she wanted to find crabs and shells, and ran around the shallows happily.

My mother bowed slightly, letting the splashes hit her body, feeling the coolness brought by nature.

On the beach in the morning, the sun is not strong and the temperature is not that high. There is no need to run to the shade or under the umbrella. I am swimming in the water not far away, buoyancy is holding my body, and there is a soothing and soothing feeling. I gently tweak the quiet sea water with my arms and feel this beauty.

Looking back at the beach, I saw my mother at a glance. She stood in the sea water, and a few drops of water slowly scraped off her snow-white thighs. Seeing this scene, I felt that even my body became a little restless.

After a while, my mother and Zhang Keying met again. The two of them were talking and laughing. They looked so dazzling under the sunlight that my heart suddenly moved. I could restrain myself a little before, but now, my little brother was in agitation and supported his tight swimming trunks high.

I quietly adjusted the position of my penis, looked around, and finally searched for a corner near the coast where no one would be.

A brief plan in mind.

For this moment, I have been looking forward to it for several days. If Zhang Keying hadn't intervened yesterday, I would have been together with my mother.

As early as when I saw my mother wearing a swimsuit, my mother looked like she was panting under me. Coupled with her anecdote with Zhang Keying yesterday, I was extremely eager for excitement.

Think about it, on this beach, it is so addictive that it is to enjoy the carnal pleasure of being discovered at any time with your mother.

Thinking of this, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I let out a deep breath and swam up the shore.

My mother was originally joking with Zhang Keying, but when she saw me coming, she said to me: Just right, Xiaotong, you are here to accompany your sister for a while, I want to go to the bathroom.

I wanted to agree, but my mind rumbling and suddenly I felt that this was a good opportunity, so I said: I want to go too, Mom, let’s be together, but Sister Ying, are you coming?

In order to look more natural, I specifically asked Zhang Keying about her opinion. Of course, I naturally thought that it would be best if she didn't come.

Ah?Ah…I won’t go now, I’ll wait for you here.Zhang Keying was originally kicking the water splash, but suddenly he heard what I said, but he couldn't react.

Her answer was exactly what I wanted. I gestured to win in my heart, but on the surface it seemed very calm. Then I turned to my mother and said: Then let’s go, mom, do you know where the bathroom is? Let’s lead the way.

My mother shook her head and raised her head again to signal me to lead the way.

Actually, I don’t know the location of the bathroom. The final destination is actually the surrounding no-man’s land. After walking a few steps, the noisy voices were covered by the surging waves.

Seeing that it was almost done, I pulled my mother over.

My mother seemed to be thinking about something, but I suddenly pulled her, and let out a small cry of sorrow. Then she fell over and fell into my arms as if she was lost.

Holding my mother's warm body and smelling the fragrance on my mother's body, I only felt that my lower body, which was already ready to move, rapidly expanding, as if I was about to put my swimming trunks on.

At this time, I had completely become a slave of desire, and my mind was full of thoughts to insert it into my mother's body, making her fuck her so much that she was dying of ecstasy. I immediately pulled down my swimming trunks and made my erect cock pop out and exposed it to the air.

My mother was still a little unbelievably panicked, showing a confused and scared expression, looking like a pure and flawless little white rabbit. This suddenly aroused my desire to be abused. She pushed away the swimsuit on my lower body, and the black fabric exposed one side, allowing the pink and tender vagina to appear in front of me. This picture was full of violent sexual meaning, which made my already loose reins shatter.

Without hesitation, I grabbed my mother's waist, patted her plump buttocks, leaned her body against the rocks, and hurriedly lifted my big cock that had been waiting for a long time. The glans in the front part trembled slightly, and it looked rosy and shiny because of its complete congestion, and it looked bigger than usual.

My mother wanted to resist, but I pressed her body on the stone, half hanging in the air, and she couldn't use her strength. She could only bit her lips, blush, wait for me with a deep affection and anger, and then moved away from her eyes uneasy.

Looking from her perspective, she didn't know when someone would come, so her mother was very nervous.

I ignored my mother's anger and worry, and all I thought about was taking this body for myself and venting my burning desire like firewood on my mother.

I adjusted the angle and rushed into my mother's tight and pink flesh hole.

Pain... The mother bit her lips tightly, her face a little pale, her lower body was not completely wet, and now she is in such an almost raped situation. Her dry vagina was developed by a fierce monster, and she felt a kind of pain of friction like a torn.

Seeing that my mother was in pain, I didn't try to continue sending it in, but pressed my waist up and down like teasing, so that my mother's secret corridor could fully accommodate and wrap my clone.

My mother's posture at this time was that her back was against a stone, and her legs were dragged by me, almost floating in the air. Her no-no-spot effort made her body more sensitive.

She had never expected that her son would forcefully have sex with her here, just a hundred steps away from the crowd, allowing herself to pose in such a shameful position.

If she had done this in the past, she would have scolded her son and asked him to quickly win over his bad intentions.

But when she thought of doing things with her son in such a place, she felt an inexplicable impulse in her heart. In this way, her expression was ashamed and angry, but her body was extremely obedient to cater to her son's insertion.

While I was touching and teasing my mother, I felt a trickle of water flowing out of my mother's flower path. It seemed that such a stimulating situation really made my mother's body very sensitive. Just touching and rubbing made her feel that the originally dry tender vagina was also wet and smooth.

Even if the mother wanted to resist, her body's reaction completely betrayed her.

I was overjoyed, hugged my mother's soft buttocks tightly, and pushed inward frantically. The cock, which was fully wrapped in honey, began to show its power at this moment. I controlled the rhythm and fucked it vigorously, and suddenly pushed it to the center of the flower, then pulled it out, and inserted it again. Every time I rushed my full strength and rhythmically hit my mother's cervix.

Watching the penis in and out of my mother's body again and again, listening to the noisy voices in my ears, my mother and I were exposed to the beach and let the most primitive desires intersect with our bodies, and constantly exchanging each other's body fluids at the risk of being discovered. This feeling is really hard to stop.

Unconsciously, my mother's body unconsciously cooperated with me to move back and forth. She tried her best to suppress her breathing, but there was still a sweet and delicate ummy sound spilling out from her breath.

Seeing that my mother was so fascinated, I was naturally unreserved and tried hard to show my might and worked tirelessly on her.

My mother's face was covered with blush, and shyness and delicacy melted in this wild intercourse. Her morality and shame were completely torn apart, leaving only the temperature of her body.

As I went deeper again and again, a numbness was concentrated near the glans. I knew this was a signal that I was about to reach my limit, so I stopped my body and resisted the desire to ejaculate.

The mother felt that her son was not moving at once, and knew that he was about to reach the limit. She had already lost in the surging pleasure, but with the last trace of reserve and reason, she pushed her son's body softly and said breathlessly: Well... don't, don't ejaculate, um, go in.

My mother's appearance was like a floating cloud and as angry as a fucking spring, which really made me moved. I quietly approached my mother's ear and said in a gentle and bewitching voice: Wife, give me a baby.

When I thought of all my strong essence injecting into my mother's uterus, making my mother's belly bigger and giving birth to our descendants, I trembled all over. I immediately sprinted to linger the mucous membranes together, and then pressed against the heart of the flower, spreading all the semen into the depths of my mother's body one after another.

After my penis pounded two to three times and began to silence, I pulled out my slightly softened lower body.

Just now, before her mother's ejaculation could stop, she was still trembling, her eyes closed, and she was intoxicated by the continuous orgasm.

Finally, the hot semen that poured into her body stimulated her extremely sensitive body again, pushing the rushing orgasm to the peak.

Accompanied by an irresistible urge, a water column ejaculated from her lower body, and the golden liquid mixed with it, her mother leaked urinary incontinence in broad daylight.

Finally, after this squirt, she no longer had the strength to fall down softly and fell into my arms.

I gently caressed the red tide, knowing that she was still savoring the afterglow of the climax. This squirt was the strongest proof that she had obtained unprecedented pleasure.

Of course, I am very satisfied with this.

My mother curled up in my arms like a bird that was dependent on others. Her anger had long dissipated. All she had left was the satisfaction of happiness. Her whole body was full of red, as if she was about to be steamed, and she looked pretty and charming.

I thought she would be as furious as usual, but I didn't expect that my mother now seems so obedient. Perhaps it was this bold sex, the mess left behind after the conflict between reason and desire, that the mother's long-term psychological pressure was released, no longer entangled in the constraints of ethics, and she could enjoy the beauty of sex more openly.

While caring for my mother, I did not forget to do some small movements and acted back and forth on my mother's round buttocks. At this time, my mother had no time to care about my caressing, but she was breathing slightly, and she was quite impressed.

I looked at my mother's petals that were red from my fuck, and her labia turned outward, exposing the hole of the hole. The contraction and contraction of the flesh hole slowly squeezed out the white liquid from the inside like breathing. This scene looked too lewd, making my body, which was supposed to be awake, turn wild again. My mind was even stronger. I just wanted to fuck him, and I didn't know much about it.

But if you continue to have sex here, the subsequent ending will be a bit troublesome. Not to mention anything else, just my mother's swimsuit that I ravaged by me, after another round, I don't know what it will look like, and it will be a bit troublesome at that time.

So I said to my mother: Let’s go back to the hotel.

My mother's eyes were blurred, and a spring feeling faintly filled with her eyes.

It seems that the passion just now did not completely satisfy my mother, and my body still had to continue to entangle with desire.

I smiled slightly, picked up my mother, and walked towards the hotel.

On the beach, Zhang Keying was still waiting for the two of them to come back. She sat bored on the beach, kicking the sea water with her little feet and kicking out the snow-white waves.

She was always a little lonely when she was alone. She thought the two of them would come back soon, but she didn't expect that there was no news after waiting around.

She raised her head and looked into the distance. There were people coming and going on the beach, but the figure of the young man she had expected had not appeared for a long time.

A premonition appeared in her heart, telling her that they would not come back, and telling her that the feelings she devoted was probably useless. Thinking of this, Zhang Keying felt a little lost, and her mind was dizzy, not knowing what to do.

Hi, Miss, are you alone?Do you want to play with us?Two men appeared beside her, in a frivolous tone. Perhaps seeing her lonely and desolate figure, she felt that she had the chance to start.

If it were the same, Zhang Keying might have joked with them and stir up the atmosphere. This way, even if she refuses, it will not seem awkward and rude, and it will leave a good impression on people.

But now she has no energy to estimate these things.

The depression in her heart was enough for her to drink a pot of food, and now she was being called up by a stranger and became even more anxious.

Don't bother me.After the simple and rough order to expel guests, the two frivolous men also looked at each other and waved their hands and left.

In fact, this is not the first time Zhang Keying sent him away to meet him. She didn't know how many times he changed, and she couldn't remember what those people looked like. Only an irreversible sorrow lingers in her heart, making her feel melancholy.

She had long expressed her feelings to the boy. Although she was not accepted, this did not dispel her enthusiasm. As long as he did not like someone, then this period could be considered as having exclusive possession of him.

She finally found out about the news of her trip with Zhao Shaozhi, and tried her best to join in, just to stay with him for a while.

But now, this time she spent together made her feel a little painful. His eyes were always around his mother and he didn't stop at him at all.

Her keen sixth sense made her feel that the look of her eyes had long exceeded her son's trust and dependence on her mother, and was more like a man's care for women. As soon as her thinking expanded here, Zhang Keying suddenly felt panicked.

It seems like he has become an outsider who has nothing to do with him.

She subconsciously looked at her body. She was very confident in her figure. This time she chose a passionate and bold swimsuit, so that the little pervert would look at her more. Even if she was secretly looking at herself, she would feel satisfied and proud. However, he just looked at herself for a moment and was often taking care of her mother attentively.

There seems to be something wrong between them.

Let's check it out again. She held an impossible and sad hope, because she thought too much and made a mistake.

Back near the recliner where the handbag was put on, he found his phone and called Zhao Shaozhi.

At the same time, in the room in the hotel, the sound of the body colliding with the body was heard. It was the lewd confusion sound of the thighs and buttocks colliding. The penis was thrusting in and out in the flower hole. It was the pleasure of superimposing heat and heat, the most primitive and pure joy, tenderness, and dance.

The curtains in the hotel were pulled up in a mess, and a light shot from the gap, falling into the room and falling on the ceremony of intercourse between men and women, as if celebrating, baptizing, and praising the scene of Adam and Eve stealing the forbidden fruit.

The deep breathing and the rapid melody were mixed together, and it was derived from the deepest desire deep in my blood. I scattered it on my mother, thrusting all the strength, bringing the electric pleasure to my mother continuously.

On this bed, we don’t know how many times we have changed our positions. Sometimes we are lying face to face, sometimes we sit together with embrace, sometimes we are engaging in obscene entanglements beside the bed, and sometimes we are expressing our love from behind.

My mother also cooperated extremely well in her relationship with me. The battle between heaven and man just now completely burned her suppressed desire, and she no longer covered the lingering sound protruding from the corner of her lips.

Well... um, um... My mother seemed to have tears in her eyes because of my rough intercourse, but she had a little more enjoyment in her expression. Seeing my mother like this, I was even more immersed in my heart. She thrust hard and then stretched out her palm and slapped her round buttocks a few times.

The skin of Shuang Sheng Sheng immediately had pink palm prints, which made people feel loving. They wanted to treat art that was made of heaven and wanted to destroy this perfection.

My mother's gentle and delicate cry seemed to have endless energy coming out of my body. I had ejaculated several times earlier, but now my cock is still unstoppable.

My heart was full of the idea of ​​fucking my mother until she was pregnant. The feeling of forbidden and perverseness further amplified the stimulation. My mother always said no, but in the end she didn't stop me, letting me fill her white semen.

At this moment, the place where I had sex with my mother was presenting a picture of bright red and turbid white interspersed, which seemed lewd and even more excited. At this moment, my mother was sticking her butt high, lying on the bed, accepting my rough impact like an animal mating. I couldn't see the expression of my mother facing her back to me, but I thought I must be embarrassed, otherwise how could she lie on the bed tightly?

Drop ring ring ring ring

Just as my mother and I were about to go to heaven together, the ringtone of the phone beside the bed suddenly rang, over and over again, louder and louder.

Now my mother couldn't ignore it, so she had to pick up her phone and take a look.

She raised the screen and shook it in front of my eyes. Only then did I see clearly that the person who was calling was Zhang Keying. My mother gestured to me to stop, and then pressed the call button.

……Hello……?My mother tried her best to calm down the gasps caused by intense exercise, and tried to endure it, but her voice became more charming.

Hello, is it Sister Zhao?Zhang Keying's voice can be clearly heard through the phone.

Well, um...it's me, is there anything wrong?My mother endured it very hard, and she followed the phone with one hand and covered her mouth and nose with the other hand, so that the sound of breathing would not appear too obvious.

Sister, are you uncomfortable?It sounds a bit strange.Zhang Keying and her mother are quite familiar with each other. Through the phone, she can naturally hear the unnatural things about her mother, and her mother is not so good at hiding her. After all, just trying to finish her words has taken a lot of effort.

Ah...well, um...it's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, so I go back to the hotel to rest first.

...It's like this, then sister, please have a good rest.The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and Zhang Keying seemed to feel some problems.

At this moment, I suddenly felt like playing tricks and pushed my mother's heart hard with my cock.

Listening to my mother's phone call that is always exposed to danger, it feels extremely exciting. What if I make a phone call and have sex?

Well...Ah, um, um... My mother wanted to hang up the phone just a few simple instructions, but she didn't expect that she was attacked by me unexpectedly. The hot touch and pleasure from her vagina made her scream involuntarily, and she felt something was wrong and immediately lowered her voice and tried to cover it up.

Sister, the voice over your side is a bit strange, isn't it?Sure enough, Zhang Keying immediately discovered something was wrong with her mother.

No... it's okay, it's just, um, I just touched the table, um... My mother made an unconvincing defense, probably knowing that it was a little bad to continue, so she hurriedly hung up the phone.

Zhang Keying on the other end of the microphone naturally heard the strange sounds made by Zhao Shaozhi. How could she, who is quite familiar with men and women, be fooled like an innocent little white rabbit?

Although I was mentally prepared before this, I was still a little sad once I knew this fact. Tears couldn't help but slid down her beautiful face, like a cuckoo crying.

She finally confirmed her judgment, and a sense of loneliness that was separated by heaven and man immediately surged into her heart.

There is no place to rest.

My mother and I continued to play the game of debauchery. This sudden call actually brought a sense of stimulation in our sex. Of course, when my mother was nervous because of the phone, it was also the most comfortable time for me. Her warm flesh wall clamped my male root tightly, as if sucking my cock.

As my mother raised her hand and threw the phone aside, I leaned over, put it in my ear, and blew a gentle breath.

My mother's ears were extremely sensitive, and as I breathed, my whole body trembled, and then my ears were red and hot, making people unable to help but want to hold their ears in one mouthful.

Are you comfortable, wife?I whispered in my mother's ear as if teasing, but my heart was full of fantasy about when my mother would ask my husband's day to come.

Unexpectedly, before my husband could receive it, he first pinched it.

My mother pinched my waist with her backhand. This piece of muscle is relatively tender and makes people feel extremely painful without using force. My mother angrily said: She screamed again.

I dare not, I will never dare to do it again.I immediately expressed my surrender verbally, and at the same time I grabbed my mother's soft buttocks and hit her again. My mother was also trembling with tears in my head, and she moaned lightly.

You, you are such a horny cow.My mother's voice was longer and softer than before, and it sounded like it was so smooth in her heart.

The sex that had been interrupted just now continued again, and the sound of the water made people blush, and my mother and I had no time to take care of these. With my low growl and my mother's suppressed moan, we reached orgasm at the same time.

It was almost evening when my mother and I finished packing up the messy bed. The bed had been wet with vaginal fluid. Anyone who saw it would guess what kind of madness had happened here just now. It seemed that I could sleep with my mother tonight again. With such a small abacus, my mother beat me shyly, complaining that I was doing things randomly without caring about the occasion.

It was probably time for dinner that we joined Zhang Keying.

Originally, there was a reservation in the afternoon, and the three of us were going to visit somewhere on the island together. However, on this whim, we even had sex with our mother and had a rest. This afternoon, we slipped away quietly.

Finally, the three of them found a nearby restaurant and ordered a meal to prepare for dinner.

It's a bit strange to say that Zhang Keying, who has always been rumbling, is now acting extremely quiet. I don't know what happened to him, and he seems a little listless.

Teacher Zhang, are you okay?The mother also noticed that Zhang Keying's situation was wrong and asked with concern.

...Ah?After hearing this, Zhang Keying forgot everything he asked as if he was going in and out of his right ear. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment before saying, "It's okay, it's okay."

It doesn't seem to be said to us, but to her own.

When my mother saw Zhang Keying's low look, she was a little anxious, but she didn't know where to start. She glanced at me, and I raised my eyebrows and waved my hand, telling her that I knew nothing.

Zhang Keying quietly put the dishes in front of her into her bowl and tasted them in small mouthfuls like a lady, which was far from her usual bold style.

I'll go to the bathroom first.My mother stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

At this moment, Zhang Keying put down her chopsticks, looked at me, then looked at the direction my mother left, then turned around and whispered: You guys are together in the afternoon.

What she said was a question, but her tone was completely affirmative.

I suddenly remembered the phone call Zhang Keying made in the afternoon. Combined with the abnormal reaction she showed now, the alarm bell rang in my heart.

Perhaps my relationship with my mother had already revealed some of her flaws, which made me quite uneasy.

Zhang Keying and I have maintained an ulterior motive. Now she knows the secret between me and my mother. The more the secrets overlap, the higher the risk. If one day the thunder detonates, we can’t keep it alone.

Yes, yes, my mother felt a little uncomfortable, maybe she caught a cold.I recalled my mother's excuses, but when I said them, I was always a little guilty.

Thinking of the scene where my mother bluffed and acted so strongly in front of her father, I couldn't help but sigh for my failure.

Of course, no matter what I said, Zhang Keying had a conclusion in her mind, otherwise she should have asked me what I was going to do in the afternoon, rather than asking me if I were together in the afternoon.

After hearing what I said, an elusive smile appeared on Zhang Keying's face, and his slightly narrowed eyes gave people an invisible sense of oppression, as if he had already seen through everything.

She just said nothing, and just looked at me quietly.

I swallowed and my body moved unconsciously. I always felt that Zhang Keying's eyes made me feel a little furious, and it would be difficult to stay in this space anymore.

I'll go to the bathroom, too.Before I could finish my words, I stood up immediately, pushed the chair and quickly accelerated my pace and left this invisible space that seemed to be in judgment.

Now, Zhang Keying is the only one left on the table.

She sighed and glanced at the surroundings again.

The restaurant was bustling at this time, with the sound of toasting, laughing, and scolding coming from the square table full of guests from all directions. However, her heart was cold in the opposite direction, and she felt that they were noisy.

Zhang Keying is so smart that just one look or one action can become a clue for her to find out the truth. What's more, Song Tong seems to have no intention of hiding it at all.

She recalled that rainy night, the rainy night when she was panicked, afraid, and begged Song Tong to stay. At that time, he would rather brave such a strong wind and rain, with the temptation of his gentle hometown than insist on going home.

Who else can he go home besides his mother?

This alone is enough to prove that the relationship between the two is not simple.

But Song Tong was different at that time. He was as innocent as a lost child, stumbled and kept looking for the way.

But now he has a more mature feeling and has faded his previous youth.

This was something that made Zhang Keying overjoyed, but after calming down and thinking carefully, he knew that the cause and condition must be not simple. The growth of men is often accompanied by some price. I heard that Song Tong’s parents were in conflict with each other, and that children from single-parent families were precocious, but that precocious puberty was completely different from his current feeling.

As a solid evidence, of course, the confused gasp of Zhao Shaozhi that I heard in the afternoon. The two of them made that sound together. What else could they do besides having sex?

Unexpectedly, their relationship has reached this point.

Thinking of this, Zhang Keying couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. She knew that Song Tong didn't like her and her relationship was wishful thinking, but her relationship with him was more or less ambiguous, especially because she was the first woman in his life.

Although I thought I could not possess it, it was good to have it for the time being, but now, even this one does not belong to me for the time being.

Although Zhao Shaozhi has extraordinary beauty, she always had a stern face before, looking hard and lifeless, but instead ruined that kind of beauty.

But over the past period of time, she has become more and more radiant. Zhang Keying knows it very well. This proves that she has been nourished by love, and thus has undergone a fundamental change in her mood.

The one who gave her this love was the boy she loved, the boy she thought about day and night but couldn't reach.

Thinking of his youthfulness at the beginning, the two of them have broken through the last barrier. Thinking of this, Zhang Keying felt weak all over.

She felt that she should be jealous, but there seemed to be no reason or qualification to be jealous. After all, that boy did not belong to him from the beginning, he used to be, he was now, and he was in the future.

She just felt a sore throat in her nose, and tears rolled around in her eyes and were about to fall out.

She quickly sniffed, swallowed, then subconsciously picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cumin ribs and put them in her mouth.

She successfully took back her tears at the price of this mouth-watering piece of ribs, but it was tasteless.