Chapter 16

The moon was so terrifying that night.

I stood in the yard, pinching a piece of fried oil, and occasionally lifting my neck to take a sip.

After Lu Yongping entered, I seemed to finally remember my mother.

The orange bedside lamp lit up in the parents' bedroom, and the part through the curtain turned pink, like a closed insect compound eyes.

Occasionally, a shadow poked onto the curtains, and my heart became tight.

I don't know what Lu Yongping is doing.

The moonlight poured on the trees, stirring up a cool wind, and even the shadow of the sycamore tree flowed.

Apart from this, there is no sound between heaven and earth.

Lu Yongping came out soon.

He stood in front of me with his waist on his waist, looked at the moon, and whispered: Do you know where my uncle ran to that time?

I didn't say anything.

On Pinghe Dam.It was also the big moon that day, and I lay on the dam for a long time.

Lu Yongping scratched his belly and pointed to the moon again, as if he wanted to say something.

Just then, the voice of my mother came from the bedroom.

It was very hazy at first, but suddenly became sharp, and then she screamed in a hurry, Lu Yongping.

The sound quickly fell, but it was as clear as the shadow under your feet.

My heart skipped a beat, and the moonlight seemed to be brighter.

Maybe after drinking too much water, I was like a crazy balloon, making a clatter when I walked.

This made me feel inexplicably ashamed, and even my bladder exploded in an instant.

I had no choice but to pull Lu Yongping.

He turned around and signaled me to rest assured.

Too fart, I turned around and slipped out of the living room. I couldn't help but take out my dick.

As the rainbow of gravity rushes out, the smell of almonds that had been fermenting for a long time in the crotch also spreads under the moon.

I had fried oil in my mouth and couldn't help but gulp in my throat.

The peeing was so long that I suddenly felt that the moon above my head was God's monitor, which made me embarrassed to pee anymore.

When he turned around, Lu Yongping squatted in the corridor, and a scattered noise sounded in his parents' bedroom, like a mouse's hum, or like his nails rubbing against the concrete floor.

My mother shouted softly from time to time, clear but hazy.

I turned my head and glanced at the moon again. There was no doubt that I had never seen such a big moon in my life.

When Lu Yongping entered, the bloated black shadow hit me.

So my legs became a little weak.

In order to avoid his shadow, I had to tiptoe to stagger my body.

This made me look so cowardly that I almost burst out laughing.

Lu Yongping's rubbing sound was as usual.

Soon, the noise disappeared, and the mother whispered: Let go.

It was really light, as light as a silver needle, piercing straight into it.

I couldn't help but stagger, as if I had just woken up from a dream, and then I was like a dying person coming to the surface.

Taking a deep breath, I pinched the oil and fryed it slowly approached the bedroom door.

The first thing I saw was of course Lu Yongping.

He put his waist on his back and didn't move, but blocked most of my sight.

I had to turn my head.

Then I saw a breast, round and full, with an orange light coated egg whites and spread them evenly in the early autumn air.

The dark protrusion at the top pulled out a ripples of the night and then quietly spread to the ribs.

The lower abdomen is flat and warm, occasionally sliding through a few mottled light and shadows.

My mother lay flat, her legs stretched straight, and the cool quilt was slanted on her body, but she couldn't stop the shiny from overflowing from the shadows.

In an instant, a familiar dark spring began to hop in my heart, and I couldn't help but hold my breath.

Lu Yongping turned his head and glanced at me.

The light magnified his head infinitely and threw it along the ceiling to the living room, making people feel like a dark cloud flying over his head.

He gestured at me and quickly turned his head back.

In the midst of bizarreness, he bent down and called Fenglan.

open.

My mother's voice was calm.

With a few squeaks, she added coldly: Hurry up.

When she said this, she curled up one leg and even kicked out of thin air from the bed.

So close, my toes were tangled and stretched, and a hot splash of water surged in my heart.

I looked up along my thighs and passed my shaking chest, and I could see my mother's armpits at a glance.

The sparse hair is curly and slender, and it is faintly filled with a hint of grievance and anxiety.

It was at this moment that I found that my mother was stretched out her arms behind her head and was tied to the railing at the head of the bed by a belt.

I still remember the wooden railing freshly, with yellow and white interspersed, with huge characters of joy flying on both sides, and a few hollow flowers blooming in the middle.

My mother's wrist was exposed to the shadows, and she was dazzlingly white.

Although I was prepared for it, I was still shocked.

In an instant, even the lights became a little harder.

When I saw my mother covered her long towel in front of her, a huge lead sinker began to slowly sink into her stomach.

Looking at the dim bedside lamp, I felt my bladder swell again.

What happened next was like a slide.

Lu Yongping seemed to have said something, and his mother simply struggled.

The orange light enveloped her tender arms and warm cheeks. She nipped her lips like a white fish that was rumbling over the pond.

The breasts will inevitably shake, the lower abdomen will also have pleats, and the long legs will shake the cool quilt while flapping.

So with the dull dong thud, the cool quilt slowly slid down the edge of the bed.

I pinched the oil and waved to Lu Yongping.

I want to say that all this is too exaggerated, like making a movie, I can't stand this.

But Lu Yongping couldn't see it.

He half-squatted at the head of the bed and stroked his mother's arm.

After a while, my mother finally calmed down and gasped silently.

Her legs curled up and her crotch was wide open.

So I saw the flesh that had appeared in my mind countless times.

Under the dense forest, the two thick lips were tightly clamped to one side, and a gray light burst out faintly.

In an instant, the orange air was trembling.

I couldn't help but turn my eyes to the living room and then slipped into the yard along the crack of the door.

There was nothing there except a blurred wisp of silver.

But I still glanced at it several times, as if someone really suddenly jumped out of there.

When my eyes returned to my bedroom, I found that the tangled and hazy flesh was stained with a few thin white lines.

After hesitating for a while, I was sure it was toilet paper confetti.

A white light overflowed from the garbage can beside the bed, as if a sour and fishy gas was wandering around the room.

This made my throat itchy, as if I was suddenly thrown into the empty desert, and even my wounds jumped in rough irritability.

I took a bite and fryed it.

Lu Yongping just squatted.He glanced at me, held my mother's elbow, and said: Sister Ah, this is the last time, you can fulfill your wish.

My mother lowered her voice: Your mother is so perverted, let it go quickly.Her feet stepped on the bed, and with a thud, it was indescribable.

Lu Yongping sighed: Don’t look at my brother’s words, that’s all nonsense. He is so stupid that he is not as stupid as a pig.Fenglan Ah, my brother has recognized you in this life and married your sister, the shrew.Sometimes my brother is really... His head is lower and lower, and he finally pressed against the edge of the bed, but his big hand clenched his mother's arm out of a red circle.

It hurts, please let go quickly. Mother raised her chin, it’s not my turn to worry about your family.

What I told you is true. Do you think I'm joking?

Lu Yongping suddenly raised his head, his voice raising octaves: That year, my first time going to your house, on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month.It was snowing heavily, you were pressing water in the yard, wearing a flowery cotton jacket, blushing and swinging two braids.With a bang, I didn't know anything.

Lu Yongping's breathing became rapid, like an angry young wife, even her back and waist were shrunk.

I don't understand what he means.

You can speak softly.

The mother turned her face aside, and the towel made her chin look smaller and smaller.

Lu Yongping squatted for a while, as if waiting for his mother to say something.

Unfortunately, she seemed to be asleep and there was no movement anymore.

After a while, Lu Yongping sighed and stood up on the edge of the bed.

He snorted a long time, as if a train was passing by.

After that, he glanced at me, turned around and sat on the bed, lowered his head.

No one talks anymore.

I could hear the wind in the yard, it was like it was really covered with silver.

My mother's legs crossed and she didn't move, but her lower abdomen was still gently undulating.

Lu Yongping stared at his feet obsessedly, maybe who knows.

I had to stop chewing in my mouth.

I don’t know how long it took, but Lu Yongping coughed lightly, twisted his body and touched his mother’s thighs, and called Fenglan.

I've never heard that sound, smooth and tense, just like it wasn't what he made.

I instantly got goosebumps all over the floor.

Lu Yongping had already moved upwards, holding his mother's left breast.

So it takes various shapes.

My mother tickled, but didn't move.

Lu Yongping bent down with a slight intent, slid across his lower abdomen, and took his other breast.

The mother paused again, straightened her face and said: What are you doing?

Lu Yongping did not answer, but simply rubbed one hand and squeezed it together for a few times, shaking it quickly.

The two bright red patterns are like flowers withered in the white waves.

The mother bit her lip and said: OK.

Her voice also seemed to be swept by huge waves.

Lu Yongping finally stopped. He gasped like an old cow, screamed Feng Lan again, and then pressed his big mouth down.

For a moment, the room was smashed and silenced with a child's coquettish hum.

My father's slippers fell to the ground, and the sound of a crisp sound was ridiculously exaggerated on the quiet night.

Mother finally snorted.

She opened her mouth but said nothing, but turned her face aside.

The pair of feet that were pressed against the end of the bed jumped nervously, and their toes became entangled.

I took another bite of the oil and fryed it.

I think on such a night, my cheeks should be full of energy.

Later, Lu Yongping stood up and faced me.

The light smashed his shadow quickly.

An indescribable fear rose suddenly, and was then crushed to all directions by the huge heartbeat.

I glanced at the white body on the bed and couldn't breathe.

But Lu Yongping just took off his shirt.

He stretched out a finger and signaled me to wait a little longer, and then he leaned on his mother again.

After arching at his neck for a while, he went down, finally spreading his big white legs and burying his head between his crotch.

I couldn't help but be stunned.

To be honest, I have never seen such a picture in a pornographic film.

The whole process was silent, but now a hint of humming came out.

Lu Yongping looked up and smiled.Just laugh, either dodge it or you just be quick, don't grind... grind... Mother raised her chin, her plump lips trembled a few times, but the sound was gone.

That night I leaned against the door frame, sipped the oil from time to time, and then swallowed it after a long and silent chewing.

I can't say why, but this even gave me a sense of ritual.

Similar to countless wonderful nights in my childhood, I got up secretly and meditated cross-leggedly, hoping that some skill that does not exist will improve.

But Lu Yongping undoubtedly has a skill that I cannot deny. No one can deny.

He was like a pig with a cabbage on his head, making his mother bit her lips first, and then made a sound of horrible sensation.

I still remember the broken and heavy sound, as if I was walking rugged on a bumpy road, and a pool of pleasant ripples floated in the bumpy surprise.

There is also the mother's trembling breasts. When she clenched her fists and owed her body, she would raise a faint shadow, cut into the darkness obliquely, and then disappear.

Perhaps in order to make the breasts settled, Lu Yongping walked around the bend of his legs and grabbed them again.

At the same time, his face was blocked between his crotch, arching his entire lower body.

So his big white legs were placed on Lu Yongping's shoulders and gently swayed in the dull and harsh noise under him.

The round and warm arch rubbed against Lu Yongping's sweaty back, and the tense curve was like a flower that was forced to bloom.

The orange light makes people feel like they are inside the oven, and the rough hazy area seems to be indelible.

And my mother was a piece of cool nephrite, and the white light scattered around her body was filled with coolness.

Her face turned aside, her hair tied to the towel drooped to her shoulders, rubbing her collarbone wet.

I don’t know how long it took, but my mother shook her head and said no, but she clamped Lu Yongping’s head.

With a long sigh, her lower abdomen was thrusting, her long legs spread out weakly, and a dull sound was made on the bed.

I found that even in autumn, people still love to sweat.

Everyone was sweating profusely, it was incredible.

Secondly, I found that my mother's panties fell to the ground, just under my feet.

It did not emit any light, but it emitted a strong fishy smell.

I lowered my head and raised it up again, and a mouthful of syrup blocked my throat, which was so sweet that it was suffocating.

When Lu Yongping waved at me, I didn't move, but stared at him silently and slowly ate the last piece of oil and fryed it.

He shook his head and turned on the fluorescent light.

I seemed to be burned and immediately took two steps back.

So he shook his head and turned off the light again.

At that moment, I still glanced at my mother.

Her white body was shining with water, and she was crisp and brittle: I'm crazy, what lamp is on?

I glanced at the bedroom, rubbing my hand greasy on the calendar. It seemed that there was still a hint of warmth.

Next I urinated again.

The second child is very hard and it took a long time to pee.

The moon is higher and the surroundings are becoming quieter.

When he came back, Lu Yongping leaned against the low cabinet, and the shadow in the mirror was dark and hazy.

My mother asked: What does it taste like? Have you eaten?

Lu Yongping looked at me and said nothing.

My mother said again: No, your hands hurt, please untie it quickly.

Lu Yongping turned his head and stared at his mother, but still said nothing.

My mother called Lu Yongping, and he laughed as if he had just woken up.

Then he wiped his face, approached his mother, and called Fenglan softly.

My mother kicked her legs: I'm crazy, hurry up, I still have to eat.

Lu Yongping grabbed her hand and pinched it.

The mother tickled: It hurts really, her arm is almost broken.

Lu Yongping touched his mother's arms again, as if he was really afraid that they would break.

Afterwards, he nodded at me.

The earth was shaking for a moment.

I feel every breath is so heavy.

Roll out of the nose and hit the foot.

So the steps became heavier.

As I got closer and closer to my mother, an inexplicable smell rushed towards me with the hot air.

I glanced at the bedside lamp and looked at Lu Yongping again.

The latter is as hazy as the former.

He had signaled me to take off my pants and come in again, but I didn't take it off.

Because it is inappropriate.

He now motioned me to take off my pants, so I took off my pants.

The second brother is soft.

The ground is cold.

A black shadow flew past, and Lu Yongping spread his mother's thighs.

She said: If you are slowing down, I will starve to death.

I had no choice but to glance at my mother.

She was like an Aries falling from the sky, which surprised me.

I glanced out the window and the moon looked like a huge drum on its face.

I don’t know when a ray of moonlight slipped in and collapsed on my red underwear.

So I lowered my head and picked up my underwear.

It's wet.

After putting it on the head of the bed, I didn't know what to do.

If conditions permit, I hope to jump straight on the spot.

But Lu Yongping grabbed me.

He frowned and smashed his mouth.

A callused hand rubbed the inner side of his thigh for a while and broke it apart.

Mother said oh.

I had to take a look, and then a big rock pressed on my chest.

I also saw it very clearly in the shadows.

The thick pubic hair was spreading freely, and the two thick lips were like butterfly wings that were forced to spread. The bright red tender flesh spitted out water, killing eyes like strong acid and alkali.

While he was stunned, his mother spoke.

She said: You really eat fried oil, and you are so embarrassed to use it on the top.

For a moment, I thought my mother was talking to me.

I opened my mouth, but Lu Yongping made a voice: Oh.

He sweated heavily and moved his mother to the edge of the bed.

The plump white legs swept through a dazzling ripples under the dull light.

Hurry up, my mother snorted, and a choking oil, are you disgusting?I also smelled a choking smell of oil, which was wrapped in syrup and churned up and down in my stomach.

I really have limited experience in obscene materials.

Before 1999, in addition to the rare third-level films and European and American videos, I only read a few short stories about the public security, plus a book called "Couple Tricks" that looks like a martial arts secret book.

Sex is too far away for me, and I never even thought I would have sex with a woman one day.

That night, I stood between my mother's crotch, staring at the strange and familiar flesh, at a loss.

I glanced at Lu Yongping.

He was half-squatting, and a huge mass of sweat dripped on the tip of his nose quietly gathered.

His entire face was buried in the shadows, but this drop of sweat shone with golden light.

I hope it will fall, but unfortunately it grows stronger and stronger in the shaking situation.

Lu Yongping moved his mother again, rubbed his palms on the ball of flesh, and broke it even further.

The mother twisted her body dissatisfiedly and sighed.

She had a blanket under her, covered with swirl-like patterns.

What's wrong?You hurry up.I stared at my mother's lips that opened lightly and poked my lower body hard.

What are you doing!

My mother snorted, stuttering her neck, and her eyes pierced through the towel.

Lu Yongping also raised his head, and his sweat swayed dangerously.

I couldn't help but feel panic and lowered my head and poked it again.

In a trance, I seemed to see a small mouth.

My mother let out a low moan, her head fell back to the pillow, and her wet hair on her neck was still swaying gently.

Lu Yongping withdrew his right hand, pressing his left hand on his mother's thigh.

He raised his head again, and the huge drop of sweat finally fell down, hitting the bodybuilding white flesh, making it deafening.

Only then did I feel like I was surrounded by a ball of warmth and almost screamed.

The mother bounced her legs nervously and shouted: Lu Yongping?

Lu Yongping stared at his mother and said no.

I stood stiffly, but my breathing became more and more rapid.

Neuropathy.

My mother twisted her body stiffly, her plump breasts trembled.

She even smiled, her lips spreading in a soft curve, but quickly closing.

I stood up and didn't know where to put my hands, so I had to hold it on my mother's side and my butt thrust as well.

who?

The mother screamed, her upper body arched, and her voice immediately lowered: What are you doing?

I only felt a ball of slippery body in my lower body, and I couldn't help but start to speed up.

So close to my mother, I could almost see the fluff on her face.

Lu Yongping?

My breasts were shaking harder and shadows kept getting away from them.

The smooth areola is like a sudden open eyes, and the sudden nipples are staring at me.

This made me feel annoyed and I had to lean over and bite it.

It was soft but hard, and I couldn't help but sip it out loud.

Linlin?

My mother groaned and her whole body straightened.

I held my breasts tightly, turned my face to breathe, but my hips didn't stop.

The blue veins under my skin kept magnifying in front of me, like endless underground rivers.

Suddenly my mother sighed.

I have never heard of the sounds on the various Pingju stages, which remind people of the rapid sunset falling in "Animal World".

Then with a long squeak, my mother almost jumped out of the bed.

Her upper body was raised and her legs danced wildly.

So a gust of wind broke out in the house, and I felt a cool spine.

The dick was tightly held tightly and could hardly move.

I had to stop.

Later, my mother began to call my name lightly, one after another, and then it was Lu Yongping again.

Her voice was hoarse like a grinding stone.

I thrust again.

The aroma of meat lingers in the nose.

I stared at the pillow.

There are two books there.

Liu Zhenyun's "A Cock-up Feather" and Maugham's essay collection "On the Chinese Screen".

I still remember the latter book, a green Great Wall climbing among the yellow mountains, which is so ugly that it is outrageously ugly.

When I was in high school, my mother forced me to memorize several of them.

And at that time, Lu Yongping seemed to have disappeared.

I rubbed my mother's breasts and got faster and faster.

But my mother didn't make any sound.

I looked up at her.

There was half a word of joy crawling on the towel, and it was almost jumping out as it shook lightly.

So I lowered my head again.

I leaned to the side of my neck, where I seemed to feel my mother's beating.

I clearly remember two purple marks on my mother's neck.

Although I didn’t know what a kiss mark was at that time, I knew it was left by Lu Yongping.

I took them into my mouth and sucked them desperately.

Waves of sparks bloomed in my head, and I became more and more forceful.

I hope to hear the impact of the body.

My mother inadvertently released a low moan, which was infinitely amplified by the vibration of her vocal cords.

I felt my eardrum numb.

I found that the edge of the bed was like a knife pounding my thigh.

I heard the sound of slap.

There was also a creaking creaking, and the whole bed shaking.

I'm about to cry out.

My mother struggled again, calling me by my name, Lu Yongping.

It is fine, urgent, but gentle, and the ending sound is even a bit unrestrained.

I really couldn't help it.

In the midst of lightning, all the magma and all the clear springs poured out.

My mother is soft, like a white cloud.

Lu Yongping suddenly appeared again.

He stared at me blankly.

I gasped and raised my head.

The towel half-hung on my mother's cheek, revealing a red eye.

Big and plump tears are as bright as the starry sky on a summer night.

My mother kicked me away.

When I realized that Lu Yongping was already kneeling on the ground.

He said: Don’t blame me, Fenglan, I have no choice.There is no way.Peace is the 2500-year-old, I must hate me from the bottom of my heart. Why?I introduced the dog pussy history XX, how could he not think about it?We have to tell you about our affairs again, why don’t he fight me?Do you think this is the reason?

My back against the wall, and I felt my butt was cold.

The dim lights are like fires in the distant fields, hazy and hot.

My mother seemed to have reached the bottom of the lake, with no sign of existence.

When Lu Yongping got up and untied her belt, he said: This matter is nothing at all. No one knows. Don’t think too much about Ah Fenglan, I promise to be rotten in my stomach.Lin Lin is really good at it, don’t blame him.

My mother grabbed the belt and hit Lu Yongping a few times.

I could see one of her feet swaying along the edge of the bed.

Lu Yongping didn't hide either.

The crisp sound of a slap sound is like the sound of a shadow falling to the ground.

Later, the belt flew out and smashed it on the glass of the wardrobe.

The crystal debris are like rising bubbles, and I think you can surface if you work harder.

It was at this moment that there was a noisy noise coming from the loudspeakers on the street.

After two sounds, a disgustingly sweet female voice sang: I always want to confess to you, how heroic I feel; I always want to tell you, how passionate I love life.

Lu Yongping was still saying something to his mother.

My mother jumped out of bed and slapped him in the face.

Lu Yongping staggered and almost sat on the ground.

My mother gave him two more troubles.

Lu Yongping knelt down directly and said in a hoarse voice: You can beat him.

The mother said softly: Get out.

Very light, but I still heard it.

She stood gently, her breasts shaking gently, and water marks on her thighs were already rolling gently.

It was not until Lu Yongping walked into the yard with his clothes that I rushed out like crazy.

The moon is so big that it makes people feel numb.

I kicked it and Lu Yongping rushed to the ground.

I rode on it and beat it all in a row.

But soon, he pinched my hand: Look at your mother, remember, don’t let her get over it.

While he was stunned, he had turned over and put on his socks.

I just put on half of the piece and pulled it off again: Don't be afraid, it's okay, Ah.

I sat on the ground with my bare ass, and my soft dick seemed to disappear under the moonlight.

Lu Yongping put on leather shoes barefoot, got up and put on his shirt.

Then he pulled me up and leaned in his ear and said: Look forward to your mother, Ah, it's okay, it's okay.

His face was swollen like a bear, and his charming sheen under the moonlight.

So I slapped him.

When Lu Yongping pushed the door out, there was a bang.

Only then did I remember the bicycle tied at the door.

And that car was still standing in the moonlight like a ghost.

I was wet all over, not sure if it was sweat or tears.

That night, God seemed to have psoriasis.

The sycamore casts the rustling sighs into a pool of sickly shadows.

The pavilion pillar beside him collapsed and cracks appeared, as if it would be split in the next second.

I turned my face and my mother's shadow poked on the curtains, motionless.

Zhang Ye is still singing tirelessly.

A sweetness suddenly rushed straight into my throat, and I opened my mouth like a fountain.

Finally, the noise of children came from the street.