It was the winter solstice this day. Ye Zhixuan asked the servants at home to go home with paid attention. The task of cooking fell on his elder brother Ye Ling.
After Ye Qing once again made a mess of the sauce he wanted to use later, Ye Ling frowned patiently, Qingqing, go out to play, the kitchen is not fun.
No.Brother Ling, I want to cut things for you~ Ye Qing was acting cute and said that, then picked up the potatoes that Ye Ling had prepared to stew and made them into mashed potatoes.
Ye Qing!go out!With the roar, Ye Ling finally broke out. If this little bastard continues, everyone will not have anything to eat until tomorrow.
No, I'm going to play in the kitchen~ Ye Qing muttered.
Ye Ling patiently announced the kiln completely. He stretched out his hand and caught the little bastard who was trying to die on the table, pulled off his pants, and was wearing nothing inside, and his private parts were exposed to the man.
Yes, for the sake of convenience, Ye Qing has never been allowed to wear underwear at home. Sometimes she is not allowed to wear pants or clothes, and can only be naked.
Ye Ling carefully observed his private parts, ignored the two thin legs that he wanted to close, and especially pulled the flower hole open and checked it: It was very good, pink and tender, and was intact, and had not been played very hard recently.
Ye Ling barely pulled a hideous smile from the corner of his mouth. That was just right, he could teach this little bastard a lesson without any scruples.
Ye Ling pulled his legs apart with one hand and was busy trying to immerse the stainless steel chopsticks in hot water with the other hand. Ye Qing was struggling when he felt something was wrong, which made him really difficult to move.
So he said coldly to Ye Wu who was leaning against the door: Come and hold him down.It turned out that from the time when he heard Ye Ling scolding him with anger, Ye Wu rushed over to watch the show.
At this time, Ye Qing touched his nose, not intending to disobey his brother's orders, so he opened and held Ye Qing's legs and stopped him from struggling. Ye Qing's pink and seductive private parts were completely exposed to the air. The flower hole in front seemed to know that it was him who was going to suffer today, and he was so scared that he opened and closed desperately.
Ye Ling glanced at him, now he knew he was afraid?He inserted a few stainless steel chopsticks into the burning hot water, waited for dozens of seconds, and said to Ye Bao: Press it tight.
As he said that, before Ye Qing could react, he quickly pulled out a chopstick and scalded his clitoris.
AhAh!!!The chopsticks that were still emitting heat suddenly burned their delicate clitoris. Ye Qing felt a severe pain coming from his lower body. He struggled desperately, but could not escape Ye Qing's big hand. He could only scream in despair. The inner side of his thighs kept shaking, and tears kept slid down the corners of his eyes.
The chopsticks were so hot that they were cool and cool. They could punish Ye Qing severely without causing substantial harm to him.
Ye Ling threw the cold chopsticks back into the hot water, picked up another one and scalded it to the pity clitoris.
This time, he not only burned the small flowers with chopsticks, but also peeled the lip of the flowers with chopsticks, and ravaged the small beans inside.
I don’t know if it was the hot water brought by chopsticks, but the flower hole area actually felt a little wet.
After the cold, there was another one. Ye Ling sometimes burned the hateful chopsticks on his fragile clitoris, and sometimes it fitted on Ye Qing's private parts to the greatest extent, making him scream in pain. The most cruel thing was that Ye Ling pushed away his labia with one hand and held the chopsticks in the other hand and burned it directly on the little bean that had been swollen just twice.
Ye Qing was twitching all over, tears and sweat wet his face, and his legs were pulled aside by his second brother.His throat was hoarse, but he didn't get any help from him or her.
The head of the family, Ye Zhixuan, was reading newspapers seriously in the hall. Although he heard the sound of the kitchen, he just turned the newspapers over a page and did not mean to stop the eldest son from educating him.
Ye Ling finally felt less angry. He used two chopsticks that had just been taken out of the hot water to grab his younger brother's clitoris and pulled it out hard, which made Ye Qing cry again.
Ye Ling just carefully clamped his clitoris and checked it over and over again, confirming that it did not cause any harm, but was just burned from the original cute pink to the seductive bright red.
He let go of the chopsticks, his clitoris flinched and bounced back, and slapped his pussy a few times with the chopsticks, touching his head. How did he feel? Are you still making trouble?
Ye Qing, whose legs were still pulled apart, sobbing, not daring, itching... It hurts so much... It's still itchy... The two words behind are so low, but they are still heard by the two brothers beside him. Ye Ling touched his flower pussy, and it turns out that it's wet. The vaginal fluid has already flowed a lot. He is really a little slut that has been trained in bed since he was a child.
He looked at the coarse carrots on the desk that were originally intended to be used for miso soup, so he would eat this one.Before he finished speaking, the carrot had been stabbed into the hungry flower hole by all his roots, and Ye Feng also let go of his hands that had been pulling his legs apart.
Woo... Too big~ The cold and hard carrots are not only thick and large, but also have a rough surface. The pleasure brought by rubbing against the sensitive tender flesh is simply indescribable. Ye Qing once again made an unbearable crying sound.
Ye Ling patted his butt and drove him down: Okay, take your carrots and go out to play.Ye Qing could only clamp his pussy vigorously to prevent the carrot that satisfied him from falling out, and walked towards Ye Pu who was waiting for him.
Looking at Ye Qing limping towards him, tsk.Ye Qian took him into his arms to comfort him, but he still couldn't help but whistle, "Brother, you really know how to play."
Ye Ling shook his head helplessly, just follow him everything. My dad and I are often away from home, and we are almost spoiled by you.
As he said that, he drove both brothers out of the kitchen, and of course, he also brought a thick carrot, so miso soup could not be made.Chef Ye Ling deeply felt that this meal was too difficult to cook!
After Ye Qing once again made a mess of the sauce he wanted to use later, Ye Ling frowned patiently, Qingqing, go out to play, the kitchen is not fun.
No.Brother Ling, I want to cut things for you~ Ye Qing was acting cute and said that, then picked up the potatoes that Ye Ling had prepared to stew and made them into mashed potatoes.
Ye Qing!go out!With the roar, Ye Ling finally broke out. If this little bastard continues, everyone will not have anything to eat until tomorrow.
No, I'm going to play in the kitchen~ Ye Qing muttered.
Ye Ling patiently announced the kiln completely. He stretched out his hand and caught the little bastard who was trying to die on the table, pulled off his pants, and was wearing nothing inside, and his private parts were exposed to the man.
Yes, for the sake of convenience, Ye Qing has never been allowed to wear underwear at home. Sometimes she is not allowed to wear pants or clothes, and can only be naked.
Ye Ling carefully observed his private parts, ignored the two thin legs that he wanted to close, and especially pulled the flower hole open and checked it: It was very good, pink and tender, and was intact, and had not been played very hard recently.
Ye Ling barely pulled a hideous smile from the corner of his mouth. That was just right, he could teach this little bastard a lesson without any scruples.
Ye Ling pulled his legs apart with one hand and was busy trying to immerse the stainless steel chopsticks in hot water with the other hand. Ye Qing was struggling when he felt something was wrong, which made him really difficult to move.
So he said coldly to Ye Wu who was leaning against the door: Come and hold him down.It turned out that from the time when he heard Ye Ling scolding him with anger, Ye Wu rushed over to watch the show.
At this time, Ye Qing touched his nose, not intending to disobey his brother's orders, so he opened and held Ye Qing's legs and stopped him from struggling. Ye Qing's pink and seductive private parts were completely exposed to the air. The flower hole in front seemed to know that it was him who was going to suffer today, and he was so scared that he opened and closed desperately.
Ye Ling glanced at him, now he knew he was afraid?He inserted a few stainless steel chopsticks into the burning hot water, waited for dozens of seconds, and said to Ye Bao: Press it tight.
As he said that, before Ye Qing could react, he quickly pulled out a chopstick and scalded his clitoris.
AhAh!!!The chopsticks that were still emitting heat suddenly burned their delicate clitoris. Ye Qing felt a severe pain coming from his lower body. He struggled desperately, but could not escape Ye Qing's big hand. He could only scream in despair. The inner side of his thighs kept shaking, and tears kept slid down the corners of his eyes.
The chopsticks were so hot that they were cool and cool. They could punish Ye Qing severely without causing substantial harm to him.
Ye Ling threw the cold chopsticks back into the hot water, picked up another one and scalded it to the pity clitoris.
This time, he not only burned the small flowers with chopsticks, but also peeled the lip of the flowers with chopsticks, and ravaged the small beans inside.
I don’t know if it was the hot water brought by chopsticks, but the flower hole area actually felt a little wet.
After the cold, there was another one. Ye Ling sometimes burned the hateful chopsticks on his fragile clitoris, and sometimes it fitted on Ye Qing's private parts to the greatest extent, making him scream in pain. The most cruel thing was that Ye Ling pushed away his labia with one hand and held the chopsticks in the other hand and burned it directly on the little bean that had been swollen just twice.
Ye Qing was twitching all over, tears and sweat wet his face, and his legs were pulled aside by his second brother.His throat was hoarse, but he didn't get any help from him or her.
The head of the family, Ye Zhixuan, was reading newspapers seriously in the hall. Although he heard the sound of the kitchen, he just turned the newspapers over a page and did not mean to stop the eldest son from educating him.
Ye Ling finally felt less angry. He used two chopsticks that had just been taken out of the hot water to grab his younger brother's clitoris and pulled it out hard, which made Ye Qing cry again.
Ye Ling just carefully clamped his clitoris and checked it over and over again, confirming that it did not cause any harm, but was just burned from the original cute pink to the seductive bright red.
He let go of the chopsticks, his clitoris flinched and bounced back, and slapped his pussy a few times with the chopsticks, touching his head. How did he feel? Are you still making trouble?
Ye Qing, whose legs were still pulled apart, sobbing, not daring, itching... It hurts so much... It's still itchy... The two words behind are so low, but they are still heard by the two brothers beside him. Ye Ling touched his flower pussy, and it turns out that it's wet. The vaginal fluid has already flowed a lot. He is really a little slut that has been trained in bed since he was a child.
He looked at the coarse carrots on the desk that were originally intended to be used for miso soup, so he would eat this one.Before he finished speaking, the carrot had been stabbed into the hungry flower hole by all his roots, and Ye Feng also let go of his hands that had been pulling his legs apart.
Woo... Too big~ The cold and hard carrots are not only thick and large, but also have a rough surface. The pleasure brought by rubbing against the sensitive tender flesh is simply indescribable. Ye Qing once again made an unbearable crying sound.
Ye Ling patted his butt and drove him down: Okay, take your carrots and go out to play.Ye Qing could only clamp his pussy vigorously to prevent the carrot that satisfied him from falling out, and walked towards Ye Pu who was waiting for him.
Looking at Ye Qing limping towards him, tsk.Ye Qian took him into his arms to comfort him, but he still couldn't help but whistle, "Brother, you really know how to play."
Ye Ling shook his head helplessly, just follow him everything. My dad and I are often away from home, and we are almost spoiled by you.
As he said that, he drove both brothers out of the kitchen, and of course, he also brought a thick carrot, so miso soup could not be made.Chef Ye Ling deeply felt that this meal was too difficult to cook!