Damn, I can't stand it anymore! I don't know who muttered, expressing the voices of all the men in the Song family, but still maintaining a mannered look on my face
Wuhuan, come to Daddy's place... When it's time to eat, the table is full of delicious dishes
Song Zhengyang patted the position next to her, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. His father never refused to eat with him in the same table. She was always alone. Could it be that several intimate relationships have changed so much?
She suppressed her joy and sat obediently beside her father. Song Zhengyang looked at her calmly and found that her lips were swollen, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with spring water. She seemed to have been ravaged. She felt a little dissatisfied. Why was her dick so anxious? She fucked her in broad daylight!
The eyes fell on her big open shirt chest, her plump and perfect breasts, her deep cleavage, Song Zhengyang curled her lips with satisfaction, she was very beautiful today... She was wearing the clothes he chose obediently, which made him very happy. If such a sexy body was wrapped up, it would be a pity.
Thank you dad... She replied softly, and Song Zhengyuan was sitting next to her. He helped her pick up a piece of fragrant braised pork ribs for her and eat more...
Thank you, Uncle II... Her eyes suddenly became sore, and her mood suddenly improved. No matter why they changed, it still made her happy
My cousin is not going to school now, so you can go to my place to have fun... My cousin Zhou Ziming sat opposite her, staring at her chest for a long time, and said with a smile
She nodded, looked at him and lowered her head. Zhou Ziming is still a college student now. She often comes to her home and occasionally says a few words to her.
Fourth brother Song Jingyu squinted his eyes and suddenly said: Maybe I should move back, sister, would you welcome me?
Song Wuhuan glanced at him. The look behind Song Jingyu's lens made her unable to understand. She smiled helplessly. This is the fourth brother's home. Why do you have to ask me when you come back to live...
Song Jingyu looked at her father Song Zhengyang, because you are now the hostess of the Song family Ah... Of course, I have to ask about my good sister...
Song Wuhuan's heart thumped, her face turned red and burned. She looked at her father and found that he seemed to have agreed. Without refuting, she felt like she was blowing over the five flavor bottles in her heart. I don't know what it tasted like.
Then I'll make it up. I'll move back tomorrow. It's boring to live in a school... After Song Jingyu finished speaking, Song Jinghe, the second brother next to him, also nodded. I'll move back too. It's really cold to be alone in the apartment...
Song Wuhuan just ate silently, without answering a word
After lunch, everyone was preparing to leave Song's house. Song Wuhuan was also preparing to buy some information and came back. He was going to take a taxi by himself, but there was a row of cars parked at the door. Several people said to her: Wuhuan, where are you going? Get in the car!
Me, I went to the city book center... She looked at everyone and didn't know how to choose for a while. This kind of treatment was too flattering for her.
I'll go on the way, get on the bus! The fourth uncle Zhou Haozhi said lightly, Song Wuhuan bit his lip, and after hesitation, he got on Zhou Haozhi's car. In addition to him, he also had cousin Zhou Ziming in the car.
Cousin... She felt as if she was sitting next to him. She screamed at a loss Zhou Ziming's thin lips curled slightly, Wuhuan, are you afraid of me?
No... She immediately refuted
Then why do you do when you sit so far? Come over and let me talk to you... He patted the position beside him, and Song Wuhuan sat close with his scalp on his face.
My uncle is really, you are so young, how can you stop going to school... Zhou Ziming grabbed her hand, played with it, and said: I heard you want to study by yourself, so I will help you with tutoring in the future. How about it...
My cousin is really willing? She couldn't believe that he is a top student at a prestigious university. It would be great if he was willing to give himself a tutoring lesson
Of course, you are my cute little sister Ah... After saying that, he lowered his head slightly and his burning breath squirted into her ears. If you want to thank Brother Ziming for your words, give me a kiss first...
Song Wuhuan glanced at Zhou Haozhi who was driving, then looked up at Zhou Ziming's handsome face. The red lips, like rose petals, slowly pressed on Zhou Ziming's beautiful thin lips.
The next moment she felt her waist tightened, she was pressed into Zhou Ziming's arms, he took off his glasses, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely
After being slightly surprised, she was no longer surprised, but gently grabbed his clothes and took the initiative to put them on to cater to his kiss.
Zhou Ziming was a little surprised. She squinted her eyes and stared at her for a few seconds. Her fingers gently slid across her slightly red face. The little cousin's taste was really as good as I imagined...
As he said that, his fingers slid into her mouth. Song Wuhuanxu narrowed his eyes, rolled his fingers and licked them gently. He looked at Zhou Ziming's face slightly changed and his breath became messy.
Wuhuan, you seduced them like this?
Song Wuhuan refused to say anything, but just turned over in his arms, his face just pressed against his crotch, and his lips were sprayed on his trunk as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Ziming is a young man with a strong spirit. How can he compare to the patience of a mature man? When she was accidentally teased, her blood immediately surged down her body.
His face turned red and glared at her hatefully. Song Wuhuan curled his lips and smiled softly, "What's wrong with Brother Ziming...
She definitely did it on purpose!
Seeing his blushing face, Song Wuhuan was in a good mood. She couldn't do anything to the front of her uncles, but she was definitely not afraid of a young man like her cousin!
Arrived! Zhou Haozhi suddenly said, the car stopped outside the city's book center, and he turned his head to look at Song Wuhuan, Wuhuan, you are prone to encounter bad people like this, let's accompany you...
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, and looked down under his eyes. He didn't wear underwear and his clothes were too exposed. It was really easy to cause trouble. So he didn't refuse.
When Zhou Haozhi got off the car, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her. She smiled at him gratefully
Zhou Haozhi raised his lips lightly. Only they could see her sinister and evil body, how could she fall into the eyes of others...
Two handsome men followed her, like flower protectors. Song Wuhuan found the information book he wanted to buy as soon as possible and then returned to the car.
Since you are out, just stay at your uncle's house for a few days. Didn't you like to go when you were a child? Zhou Haozhi saw that she wanted to get off the car, so he said
Song Wuhuan frowned, daddy's place...
I will tell him. After Zhou Haozhi said that, he started the car and drove towards the Zhou family.
Song Wuhuan didn't say anything anymore. When the Zhou family was a child, she really liked to go there, but later after the fourth aunt and little cousin Zhou Yaya passed away, they no longer welcomed her.
Watching the car enter a place she hadn't been to for seven or eight years, her mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe. What was their mood to welcome her into?
When he entered the living room, the servant was a little surprised when he saw her expression, and asked Zhou Haozhi in a low voice, "Sir, will Miss Cousin's room be prepared again?"
No, she just slept in my room at night
After Zhou Haozhi said that, the servant's expression changed, and then he returned to normal, nodded and retreated.
Song Wuhuan entered Zhou Ziming's study with the information. Zhou Ziming immediately began to explain to her, but she insisted on sitting on his lap. Song Wuhuan had no choice but to respond helplessly.
Wu Huan Bingxue is smart, you will understand as soon as Brother Ziming talks. What a pity that my uncle doesn't let you go to school, but he loses a social talent... Zhou Ziming held her in his arms, explaining to her, but his other hand grabbed her chest and kneaded her.
Don't do this by cousin... Song Wuhuan's attention was distracted, and he grabbed his hand and stared at him with a angrily
Don’t like it? Zhou Ziming gently bit her soft neck. Do you like their old men more? There are so many kiss marks on your back, which one planted it for you?
You are so fragrant... Zhou Ziming's hands are getting more and more irregular. Seeing her slightly annoyed look, her expression is very innocent. Who can hold you and read a book? It's not a big deal about Brother Ziming... As he said that, his hand touched under her short skirt. They were too much, and they didn't even let you wear underwear...
Even though he said that, his fingers were rubbing hard on the flower pussy. Song Wuhuan collapsed into mud in his arms and moaned softly, "Don't do this if you're wet..." Don't do this if you're wet... Zhou Ziming's fingers were stirring in her pussy, and the vaginal fluid dripped down his skirt with wet. Why do you have so much water?
He looked surprised, her body was a little too sensitive
Song Wuhuan gasped in his arms, and when it was getting dark, she turned over and sat between his legs, grabbed his clothes, and rubbed his lips against his lips. Brother Ziming... I was so thirsty... As she said that, she leaned over and kissed his lips. She had a strong learning ability and had learned kissing skills from her uncle and father. She used it on Zhou Ziming, which completely made him feel unconscious.
Zhou Ziming was so angry that she was kissing her, and the saliva in her mouth was plundered by her
Brother Ziming, do you still hate me now... She dared not ask anyone else, how old is Zhou Ziming at the age of her, and she finally dared to ask for it
Zhou Ziming stared at her, but couldn't say anything he hated her anymore, because he clearly felt that his body was longing for her and wanted to crush her into her body to hug her and caress her. If this is hating, what's that?
Looking at his expression, Song Wuhuan couldn't help but smile. Brother Ziming, I like you
Zhou Ziming widened her eyes and her breathing was much faster in an instant. She liked herself?
Knowing that he must have misunderstood the meaning of his favorites, but she didn't want to explain that as long as they didn't hate him so much, her purpose would be achieved.
The door was suddenly opened, and Zhou Haozhi stood at the door and said: Dinner is ready, come down and have a meal soon!
Song Wuhuan jumped off Zhou Ziming, tidied up his messy clothes, and walked out calmly
Zhou Ziming went downstairs in a mess. When she was having a meal, she looked at her from time to time, and kept savoring the words she said just now that she liked her...
This made him hate her for many years and began to shake. This person killed her mother and sister, but now, because of her words she liked, he actually began to want to forgive her...
Song Wuhuan took the initiative to pick up food for him and smiled sweetly at him, Brother Ziming, don’t always look at me, eat food...
Zhou Haozhi knocked on the bowl, why didn’t Wuhuan pick up the uncle?
Song Wuhuan smiled softly and picked up vegetables for Zhou Haozhi, and his uncle also ate them... Zhou Haozhi nodded with satisfaction and also picked up a piece of sweet and sour crispy meat to her mouth. Song Wuhuan was stunned and stuttered.
Zhou Haozhi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with satisfaction. Would you please accompany his uncle tonight? Didn’t you like to pester me when you were a child? I remember you said that you would marry your uncle when you grew up, right?
Song Wuhuan knew what he was referring to, but he still nodded obediently. OK
His words made her blush. When he was young, he was ignorant. He actually remembered what he said. When he was still young, he liked her and spoiled her very much. But later, when his aunt and little cousin died, he almost strangled her to death on the spot...
Song Wuhuan decided not to think about the past and just immersed in the current happiness. Even if this happiness is just an illusion, it made my uncle laugh...
Wuhuan, come to Daddy's place... When it's time to eat, the table is full of delicious dishes
Song Zhengyang patted the position next to her, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes. His father never refused to eat with him in the same table. She was always alone. Could it be that several intimate relationships have changed so much?
She suppressed her joy and sat obediently beside her father. Song Zhengyang looked at her calmly and found that her lips were swollen, her cheeks were slightly red, and her eyes were filled with spring water. She seemed to have been ravaged. She felt a little dissatisfied. Why was her dick so anxious? She fucked her in broad daylight!
The eyes fell on her big open shirt chest, her plump and perfect breasts, her deep cleavage, Song Zhengyang curled her lips with satisfaction, she was very beautiful today... She was wearing the clothes he chose obediently, which made him very happy. If such a sexy body was wrapped up, it would be a pity.
Thank you dad... She replied softly, and Song Zhengyuan was sitting next to her. He helped her pick up a piece of fragrant braised pork ribs for her and eat more...
Thank you, Uncle II... Her eyes suddenly became sore, and her mood suddenly improved. No matter why they changed, it still made her happy
My cousin is not going to school now, so you can go to my place to have fun... My cousin Zhou Ziming sat opposite her, staring at her chest for a long time, and said with a smile
She nodded, looked at him and lowered her head. Zhou Ziming is still a college student now. She often comes to her home and occasionally says a few words to her.
Fourth brother Song Jingyu squinted his eyes and suddenly said: Maybe I should move back, sister, would you welcome me?
Song Wuhuan glanced at him. The look behind Song Jingyu's lens made her unable to understand. She smiled helplessly. This is the fourth brother's home. Why do you have to ask me when you come back to live...
Song Jingyu looked at her father Song Zhengyang, because you are now the hostess of the Song family Ah... Of course, I have to ask about my good sister...
Song Wuhuan's heart thumped, her face turned red and burned. She looked at her father and found that he seemed to have agreed. Without refuting, she felt like she was blowing over the five flavor bottles in her heart. I don't know what it tasted like.
Then I'll make it up. I'll move back tomorrow. It's boring to live in a school... After Song Jingyu finished speaking, Song Jinghe, the second brother next to him, also nodded. I'll move back too. It's really cold to be alone in the apartment...
Song Wuhuan just ate silently, without answering a word
After lunch, everyone was preparing to leave Song's house. Song Wuhuan was also preparing to buy some information and came back. He was going to take a taxi by himself, but there was a row of cars parked at the door. Several people said to her: Wuhuan, where are you going? Get in the car!
Me, I went to the city book center... She looked at everyone and didn't know how to choose for a while. This kind of treatment was too flattering for her.
I'll go on the way, get on the bus! The fourth uncle Zhou Haozhi said lightly, Song Wuhuan bit his lip, and after hesitation, he got on Zhou Haozhi's car. In addition to him, he also had cousin Zhou Ziming in the car.
Cousin... She felt as if she was sitting next to him. She screamed at a loss Zhou Ziming's thin lips curled slightly, Wuhuan, are you afraid of me?
No... She immediately refuted
Then why do you do when you sit so far? Come over and let me talk to you... He patted the position beside him, and Song Wuhuan sat close with his scalp on his face.
My uncle is really, you are so young, how can you stop going to school... Zhou Ziming grabbed her hand, played with it, and said: I heard you want to study by yourself, so I will help you with tutoring in the future. How about it...
My cousin is really willing? She couldn't believe that he is a top student at a prestigious university. It would be great if he was willing to give himself a tutoring lesson
Of course, you are my cute little sister Ah... After saying that, he lowered his head slightly and his burning breath squirted into her ears. If you want to thank Brother Ziming for your words, give me a kiss first...
Song Wuhuan glanced at Zhou Haozhi who was driving, then looked up at Zhou Ziming's handsome face. The red lips, like rose petals, slowly pressed on Zhou Ziming's beautiful thin lips.
The next moment she felt her waist tightened, she was pressed into Zhou Ziming's arms, he took off his glasses, lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely
After being slightly surprised, she was no longer surprised, but gently grabbed his clothes and took the initiative to put them on to cater to his kiss.
Zhou Ziming was a little surprised. She squinted her eyes and stared at her for a few seconds. Her fingers gently slid across her slightly red face. The little cousin's taste was really as good as I imagined...
As he said that, his fingers slid into her mouth. Song Wuhuanxu narrowed his eyes, rolled his fingers and licked them gently. He looked at Zhou Ziming's face slightly changed and his breath became messy.
Wuhuan, you seduced them like this?
Song Wuhuan refused to say anything, but just turned over in his arms, his face just pressed against his crotch, and his lips were sprayed on his trunk as if nothing had happened.
Zhou Ziming is a young man with a strong spirit. How can he compare to the patience of a mature man? When she was accidentally teased, her blood immediately surged down her body.
His face turned red and glared at her hatefully. Song Wuhuan curled his lips and smiled softly, "What's wrong with Brother Ziming...
She definitely did it on purpose!
Seeing his blushing face, Song Wuhuan was in a good mood. She couldn't do anything to the front of her uncles, but she was definitely not afraid of a young man like her cousin!
Arrived! Zhou Haozhi suddenly said, the car stopped outside the city's book center, and he turned his head to look at Song Wuhuan, Wuhuan, you are prone to encounter bad people like this, let's accompany you...
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, and looked down under his eyes. He didn't wear underwear and his clothes were too exposed. It was really easy to cause trouble. So he didn't refuse.
When Zhou Haozhi got off the car, he took off his suit jacket and put it on her. She smiled at him gratefully
Zhou Haozhi raised his lips lightly. Only they could see her sinister and evil body, how could she fall into the eyes of others...
Two handsome men followed her, like flower protectors. Song Wuhuan found the information book he wanted to buy as soon as possible and then returned to the car.
Since you are out, just stay at your uncle's house for a few days. Didn't you like to go when you were a child? Zhou Haozhi saw that she wanted to get off the car, so he said
Song Wuhuan frowned, daddy's place...
I will tell him. After Zhou Haozhi said that, he started the car and drove towards the Zhou family.
Song Wuhuan didn't say anything anymore. When the Zhou family was a child, she really liked to go there, but later after the fourth aunt and little cousin Zhou Yaya passed away, they no longer welcomed her.
Watching the car enter a place she hadn't been to for seven or eight years, her mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe. What was their mood to welcome her into?
When he entered the living room, the servant was a little surprised when he saw her expression, and asked Zhou Haozhi in a low voice, "Sir, will Miss Cousin's room be prepared again?"
No, she just slept in my room at night
After Zhou Haozhi said that, the servant's expression changed, and then he returned to normal, nodded and retreated.
Song Wuhuan entered Zhou Ziming's study with the information. Zhou Ziming immediately began to explain to her, but she insisted on sitting on his lap. Song Wuhuan had no choice but to respond helplessly.
Wu Huan Bingxue is smart, you will understand as soon as Brother Ziming talks. What a pity that my uncle doesn't let you go to school, but he loses a social talent... Zhou Ziming held her in his arms, explaining to her, but his other hand grabbed her chest and kneaded her.
Don't do this by cousin... Song Wuhuan's attention was distracted, and he grabbed his hand and stared at him with a angrily
Don’t like it? Zhou Ziming gently bit her soft neck. Do you like their old men more? There are so many kiss marks on your back, which one planted it for you?
You are so fragrant... Zhou Ziming's hands are getting more and more irregular. Seeing her slightly annoyed look, her expression is very innocent. Who can hold you and read a book? It's not a big deal about Brother Ziming... As he said that, his hand touched under her short skirt. They were too much, and they didn't even let you wear underwear...
Even though he said that, his fingers were rubbing hard on the flower pussy. Song Wuhuan collapsed into mud in his arms and moaned softly, "Don't do this if you're wet..." Don't do this if you're wet... Zhou Ziming's fingers were stirring in her pussy, and the vaginal fluid dripped down his skirt with wet. Why do you have so much water?
He looked surprised, her body was a little too sensitive
Song Wuhuan gasped in his arms, and when it was getting dark, she turned over and sat between his legs, grabbed his clothes, and rubbed his lips against his lips. Brother Ziming... I was so thirsty... As she said that, she leaned over and kissed his lips. She had a strong learning ability and had learned kissing skills from her uncle and father. She used it on Zhou Ziming, which completely made him feel unconscious.
Zhou Ziming was so angry that she was kissing her, and the saliva in her mouth was plundered by her
Brother Ziming, do you still hate me now... She dared not ask anyone else, how old is Zhou Ziming at the age of her, and she finally dared to ask for it
Zhou Ziming stared at her, but couldn't say anything he hated her anymore, because he clearly felt that his body was longing for her and wanted to crush her into her body to hug her and caress her. If this is hating, what's that?
Looking at his expression, Song Wuhuan couldn't help but smile. Brother Ziming, I like you
Zhou Ziming widened her eyes and her breathing was much faster in an instant. She liked herself?
Knowing that he must have misunderstood the meaning of his favorites, but she didn't want to explain that as long as they didn't hate him so much, her purpose would be achieved.
The door was suddenly opened, and Zhou Haozhi stood at the door and said: Dinner is ready, come down and have a meal soon!
Song Wuhuan jumped off Zhou Ziming, tidied up his messy clothes, and walked out calmly
Zhou Ziming went downstairs in a mess. When she was having a meal, she looked at her from time to time, and kept savoring the words she said just now that she liked her...
This made him hate her for many years and began to shake. This person killed her mother and sister, but now, because of her words she liked, he actually began to want to forgive her...
Song Wuhuan took the initiative to pick up food for him and smiled sweetly at him, Brother Ziming, don’t always look at me, eat food...
Zhou Haozhi knocked on the bowl, why didn’t Wuhuan pick up the uncle?
Song Wuhuan smiled softly and picked up vegetables for Zhou Haozhi, and his uncle also ate them... Zhou Haozhi nodded with satisfaction and also picked up a piece of sweet and sour crispy meat to her mouth. Song Wuhuan was stunned and stuttered.
Zhou Haozhi narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled with satisfaction. Would you please accompany his uncle tonight? Didn’t you like to pester me when you were a child? I remember you said that you would marry your uncle when you grew up, right?
Song Wuhuan knew what he was referring to, but he still nodded obediently. OK
His words made her blush. When he was young, he was ignorant. He actually remembered what he said. When he was still young, he liked her and spoiled her very much. But later, when his aunt and little cousin died, he almost strangled her to death on the spot...
Song Wuhuan decided not to think about the past and just immersed in the current happiness. Even if this happiness is just an illusion, it made my uncle laugh...
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