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Chapter 13

11days ago Urban Novels 8
You finally woke up. Sister Ying was awakened by my sobs and asked with concern.

I didn't answer, just stared at the ceiling blankly. I didn't mind being embarrassed by Sister Ying. When a person's soul was hollowed out, face was no longer important at all. Besides, it was not the first time I cried in front of Sister Ying.

Sister Ying didn't say anything anymore, picked up a tissue and gently wiped my tears.

Time seems to have paused in my opinion. When my tears no longer flowed, it was actually dry. Sister Ying had already brought lunch to the bed. She fed a spoon of porridge to my mouth. This behavior made me feel a little embarrassed. I can no longer save my wife and my family. I can do nothing in front of the powerful and powerful, but I don’t even have to feed people to eat. Am I really like a useless person?

I...I'll do it myself

When I wanted to get up, I suddenly felt unbearable pain all over my body, and it seemed that my whole body had been dismantled and then put together again. I heard the clatter of bones all over my body, Ah!

Can't help but shout

Don't, don't move Sister Ying quickly put down the bowl and spoon in her hand to support me

Don't move, your injury has not healed yet. Although the bones were not damaged, I will feed you a large area of ​​bruises on my body. Listen to my sister, don't move. Sister Ying helps me lie down again.

I was already in a state of cold sweat and had to lie down obediently

Come on, I'll feed you Sister Ying feeds the spoon to my mouth again. I know I can't show off anymore and can only open my mouth obediently

You have been in a coma for two days, but fortunately you didn't hurt your bones, otherwise it would be troublesome. Sister Ying said while feeding her.

I didn't answer, thinking to myself why I didn't just let me die, but it would only increase my sadness and worries.

What's the use of keeping a healthy body when your heart dies? Is it interesting to live a walking dead life?

As for the police station, I also asked a lawyer to help you get a certificate and prove that you have injuries and cannot sign in in person every day. Don’t think about anything if you recover from your injuries.

Thank you Sister Ying's care makes me thank you

I lay in bed for 8 days. Although I couldn't get out of bed, I felt that my body was much better. Some of the not-so-severe bruises have subsided, but my body still has ink color.

At this moment, Sister Ying was wiping my body with a wet towel. Because the doctor said that my body cannot be watered for the time being, so my body hygiene is only maintained in this way these days.

I don't need this today. I'm almost in good health and can barely hold on

When Sister Ying was about to help me put on elderly diapers, I said, I felt very embarrassed every time I used this, as if my self-esteem was hurt.

Are you really well? Don’t force it!

Well, no problem. As I said that, I supported my body with my hands. Although I still felt sore all over my body, I finally managed to support it with my own strength for the first time in more than a week.

Well, Sister Ying didn't force me to see me insisting

I leaned my back against the head of the bed and looked at the dark night sky outside the window. I haven't been out for many days, as if I was isolated from the world. These days, I have been controlling myself not to think about Xiaozhu anymore, and my mood has slowly calmed down. But occasionally, Xiaozhu's voice, appearance, and smile will flash unnaturally in my mind. My heart will suddenly hurt like I was hit by lightning.

When I was thinking about it, Sister Ying came to my bed again. I turned her head and looked at her. She changed into an almost transparent dark red suspender nightgown and came to the bed. Her eyes looked at me a little confused. The atmosphere seemed to suddenly become hot. We could hear each other's breathing. When I was about to say something, she hugged my neck and sealed my mouth with her hot lips.

After a passionate kiss, Sister Ying climbed onto the bed and sat on my legs, and asked softly: Does it hurt?

I shook my head and indicated it was okay, then continued to kiss her lips, put my tongue into her warm little mouth, and touched her plump buttocks with both hands and started to knead her.

When I was about to hold her tighter, I felt a soreness and softness in my ribs, and my whole body twitched for a while.

Don't move if you have any injuries, let me do it

Sister Ying pulled my mouth away and said, after that, she lowered her head and kissed my nipples. A wet touch made me feel relieved. Her dexterous tongue tricked my chest, sometimes licking, sometimes sucking, and skills alternated.

She slowly slid down, kneeling between my legs, and soon her tongue had slid across my belly button and reached my lower abdomen

I gently pulled her shoulder and said: It's dirty there. I haven't taken a shower for more than a week. Although I wiped my body every day, there will definitely be a stinking smell of urine below.

Sister Ying didn't say anything, looked at me with a hot look, smiled, and then put my half-hard cock into her mouth and tangled it. It made me feel a little comfortable and spread all over my body.

In order to repay Sister Ying, I gently put my hand on her head to help her tidy up her scattered hair and gently stroked her face

Feng, is it that my sister is old? I don’t know if it was because I stroked her face and she misunderstood that I was trying her skin. Sister Ying suddenly asked

Without Ah, Sister Ying is not old at all. To be honest, Sister Ying has a very good appearance and figure. People who don’t know her can’t tell that she is over 40 and think she is about 30 years old.

Don't call me Sister Ying, would you please call me Yuying? Sister Ying said

OK, Yuying is not old at all

As soon as I finished speaking, a feeling of pleasure came from my lower body again

The collar of her nightgown was wide open, and her plump breasts that were not sagging due to her age were presented to me. I reached out from the collar and held them and played with them. I obviously felt her breathing was getting heavier

I held up and reached behind her and slowly groped on her plump buttocks, and pointed my fingers towards her secret department. As my fingers slid past, Sister Ying let out a muffled groan. The mysterious garden was already flooding, and her fingers drowned on it.

In order to prevent me from supporting myself, Sister Ying changed her posture, knelt beside me and pointed her plump buttocks at me, and continued to suck my cock with her mouth. The two thin labia of her plump vagina were slightly opened. The color of the labia was not very dark and well maintained. There was no pubic hair around the labia. It should have been manually processed, and only a small forest below the lower abdomen was retained.

I used two fingers to dig into her slippery flesh path, making a crisp sound of water. She twisted her plump buttocks from time to time to cater to my movements

Feng, can you give it to me? Sister Ying turned her head and said softly

I nodded, and she stepped on me again, gently held my penis that had been sucked hard by her and slowly sat down. A hot and tight pleasure surrounded me. In the past few months, I can't remember how many times it was to enter Sister Ying's body.

Does it hurt? Sister Ying leaned on me and asked softly

I answered quietly, for fear that the loud sound would destroy the hot atmosphere

Will you love me well tonight? Sister Ying asked with a little shy voice

Um!

I responded softly again. Before I finished speaking, Sister Ying had slowly lifted her buttocks and slowly fell down, and the flesh was sometimes tight and sometimes loosely wrapped around my cock. The pleasure spread all over my body one after another. I used to naively think that this technique was born to women, because I often tasted this taste when having sex with Xiaozhu. But when I came into contact with other women with Li Chengzong, I realized that only women who have been trained can master such skills. I don’t know if it’s happiness or a kind of irony.

After lying on me for a hundred or two times, Sister Ying straightened her waist and swallowed my cock completely into her body. Then Liu's waist twisted like a circle around my cock. This movement almost made me ejaculate. I concentrated all my strength before holding my breath and holding back my breath.

In order to divert my attention, I reached out to grab Sister Ying's breasts that were swinging on her chest. The soft touch seemed to be about to melt. Because I had never given birth to a child and was well maintained, my breasts were still firm and not sagging at all.

Just as I was intoxicated by the soft touch from my palm, I suddenly saw the platinum ring on the ring finger of my left hand, which made my heart twitch suddenly. My mind seemed to have a short circuit suddenly. A trace of fear passed by, and the arms on my lower body instantly disintegrated. The penis seemed to have lost its power and softened suddenly.

Sister Ying may have felt the change in my body and stopped her movements. I read the flash of disappointment from her eyes, but soon she slowly leaned on my chest and comforted her gently: It's okay, it's all my fault. I'll be there before your injury has healed...

I didn't say anything, so I could only put my arms around her, but I felt an unexpressive pain in my heart. More than a week passed, and I tried not to think about it, but in fact, I was thinking all the time. Who can understand how painful it is in my heart? Maybe this pain will never be forgotten for the rest of my life.

Sister Ying slowly stepped off me, turned off the light and slept beside me and never spoke again. I couldn't sleep. Maybe Sister Ying didn't sleep all night. It was almost dawn that I closed my eyes because I was so tired.

The time has expired for another 3 days, and I can finally get out of bed and move. Although my whole body still feels sore and soft, there is nothing serious. As long as the movement is not too intense, I will still not feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that I was already moving freely, Sister Ying put down all the things in the company for about half a month and wanted to go back to the company to handle the accumulated business. I asked her to be busy with peace of mind. I wouldn't have any trouble here alone.

Turn on the TV and watch the entertainment programs that I usually feel very bored, I actually laughed so hard that I leaned back and forth. Even though the muscles that touched my whole body made me sore, I still didn't stop laughing. I even laughed and burst into tears.

After watching TV shows one and another, even if it was a female program at noon, I still watched it with relish. I was afraid, I was really afraid, I was afraid that there would be no sound of TV, and the whole house would feel empty after it calmed down. I was afraid that my thoughts would not be controlled by myself after it calmed down.