Before Huang Rong could speak, Yang Guo continued to confess to Huang Rong with shame: Aunt Guo, you are so kind to me, I really shouldn't have been in a dream. I dreamed of Aunt Guo who was dancing while taking off his clothes. I'm sorry for you
Originally, Huang Rong heard Yang Guo’s words in the morning, Aunt Guo is so cool Ah
Then he saw Yang Guo's high raised pants and obvious nocturnal emission. Huang Rong, a beautiful young woman, knew that Yang Guo was doing the shy cloud and rain with her in a dream. This made Huang Rong both shy and a little angry, and there was also a hint of joy that she didn't know.
At the same time, I was a little curious, I wonder what Yang Guo dreamed of himself in his dream
Now when he heard that Yang Guo said that he was dancing in his dream and took off his clothes. With such shame, Huang Rong suddenly showed shame and anger on her beautiful face. She resisted the idea of scolding Yang Guo and said lightly: Okay, Guo'er, it's just a dream. As long as you don't dream like this in the future, it's okay.
When Yang Yang heard this, he smiled happily on his handsome face and said: Aunt Guo, you forgive me, it's great
Then, with a hint of fear and a little embarrassed, he looked at Huang Rong and said: Aunt Guo, when I woke up in the morning, I found that my pants were wet. I thought I was wet on the bed, but I found that it was not urine at all, but something with a weird white smell. Aunt Guo, am I sick? The poison I was infected with before has not been cured yet?
Huang Rong, who was a little angry before, heard Yang Guo's words and saw the fear on his face, her heart suddenly softened and she sighed inwardly, if Sister Mu hadn't been there early, the child wouldn't have understood nothing, and she thought that she would have cherished her heart.
However, if you want to explain it to Yang Guo, Huang Rong felt embarrassed again. She red her beautiful face and said with a hint of embarrassment: Guo'er, you are not sick, that is a normal phenomenon, which means you have grown up
Then he paused and said: Guo'er, you have grown up. You are a man. You are not allowed to grab girls' hands casually, nor are you allowed to hug girls.
As he said that, he chuckled: Guo'er, you have to let go of my hand now
After hearing this, Yang Guo deliberately acted coquettishly with a hint of intimacy and said: Aunt Guo, I like to hold my own hands. Your hands are so soft and comfortable.
She frowned slightly. Seeing Yang Guo approaching her so much, Huang Rong couldn't say too much, so she had to let Yang Guo continue to hold her hand
Seeing that Huang Rong did not forcefully break away, Yang Guo was secretly happy and shouted: Ah, Aunt Guo, can I get married now?
As he said that, his handsome face looked at Huang Rong without blinking
Huang Rong, who was about to say that she would let Yang Guo let go and teach him Luo Ying Divine Sword Palm, never expected that Yang Guo suddenly said this.
He was stunned for a moment and chuckled: Guo'er, why did you say that?
Yang Guo's handsome face was covered with a hint of sadness and a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly red. He said: Because, when my mother was still there, she often told me to let me grow up quickly and find her wife to show her.
As he said that, his eyes were filled with tears and he choked and said: It would be great if my mother was still there. Now that I am older, I can finally find a wife to show her.
Listening to Yang Guo's filial words, looking at his handsome face full of sadness, Huang Rong's mother's love burst out, and she actually hugged Yang Guo in her arms. Pity said with a pity: Guo'er, don't be sad, Uncle Guo will love you in the future, and I will wait for you to find a wife, Aunt Guo will help you, Mom will see
Yang Guo didn't expect that Huang Rong would actually hug her, and her heart was filled with joy. Her face was buried in Huang Rong's plump and towering breasts. Smelling the charming fragrance of her body, Yang Guo hugged Huang Rong tightly, with a hint of crying and attachment, and said: Aunt Guo, you are so good, Guo'er is so happy
As he said that, Yang Guo rubbed his face against Huang Rong's pair of plump and elastic breasts, and sniffed the charming fragrance of Huang Rong's body with some enjoyment.
Huang Rong, who had a maternal love burst out, didn't think much about Yang Guo's little movements, thinking that this was his closeness to him patting Yang Guo's back, and said softly: Guo'er, stop crying
Originally, Huang Rong heard Yang Guo’s words in the morning, Aunt Guo is so cool Ah
Then he saw Yang Guo's high raised pants and obvious nocturnal emission. Huang Rong, a beautiful young woman, knew that Yang Guo was doing the shy cloud and rain with her in a dream. This made Huang Rong both shy and a little angry, and there was also a hint of joy that she didn't know.
At the same time, I was a little curious, I wonder what Yang Guo dreamed of himself in his dream
Now when he heard that Yang Guo said that he was dancing in his dream and took off his clothes. With such shame, Huang Rong suddenly showed shame and anger on her beautiful face. She resisted the idea of scolding Yang Guo and said lightly: Okay, Guo'er, it's just a dream. As long as you don't dream like this in the future, it's okay.
When Yang Yang heard this, he smiled happily on his handsome face and said: Aunt Guo, you forgive me, it's great
Then, with a hint of fear and a little embarrassed, he looked at Huang Rong and said: Aunt Guo, when I woke up in the morning, I found that my pants were wet. I thought I was wet on the bed, but I found that it was not urine at all, but something with a weird white smell. Aunt Guo, am I sick? The poison I was infected with before has not been cured yet?
Huang Rong, who was a little angry before, heard Yang Guo's words and saw the fear on his face, her heart suddenly softened and she sighed inwardly, if Sister Mu hadn't been there early, the child wouldn't have understood nothing, and she thought that she would have cherished her heart.
However, if you want to explain it to Yang Guo, Huang Rong felt embarrassed again. She red her beautiful face and said with a hint of embarrassment: Guo'er, you are not sick, that is a normal phenomenon, which means you have grown up
Then he paused and said: Guo'er, you have grown up. You are a man. You are not allowed to grab girls' hands casually, nor are you allowed to hug girls.
As he said that, he chuckled: Guo'er, you have to let go of my hand now
After hearing this, Yang Guo deliberately acted coquettishly with a hint of intimacy and said: Aunt Guo, I like to hold my own hands. Your hands are so soft and comfortable.
She frowned slightly. Seeing Yang Guo approaching her so much, Huang Rong couldn't say too much, so she had to let Yang Guo continue to hold her hand
Seeing that Huang Rong did not forcefully break away, Yang Guo was secretly happy and shouted: Ah, Aunt Guo, can I get married now?
As he said that, his handsome face looked at Huang Rong without blinking
Huang Rong, who was about to say that she would let Yang Guo let go and teach him Luo Ying Divine Sword Palm, never expected that Yang Guo suddenly said this.
He was stunned for a moment and chuckled: Guo'er, why did you say that?
Yang Guo's handsome face was covered with a hint of sadness and a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly red. He said: Because, when my mother was still there, she often told me to let me grow up quickly and find her wife to show her.
As he said that, his eyes were filled with tears and he choked and said: It would be great if my mother was still there. Now that I am older, I can finally find a wife to show her.
Listening to Yang Guo's filial words, looking at his handsome face full of sadness, Huang Rong's mother's love burst out, and she actually hugged Yang Guo in her arms. Pity said with a pity: Guo'er, don't be sad, Uncle Guo will love you in the future, and I will wait for you to find a wife, Aunt Guo will help you, Mom will see
Yang Guo didn't expect that Huang Rong would actually hug her, and her heart was filled with joy. Her face was buried in Huang Rong's plump and towering breasts. Smelling the charming fragrance of her body, Yang Guo hugged Huang Rong tightly, with a hint of crying and attachment, and said: Aunt Guo, you are so good, Guo'er is so happy
As he said that, Yang Guo rubbed his face against Huang Rong's pair of plump and elastic breasts, and sniffed the charming fragrance of Huang Rong's body with some enjoyment.
Huang Rong, who had a maternal love burst out, didn't think much about Yang Guo's little movements, thinking that this was his closeness to him patting Yang Guo's back, and said softly: Guo'er, stop crying