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Chapter 87 Huang Bingyan (5)

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Maybe Li Danjuan really hadn't drunk much, and she just drank two and a half glasses of red wine, so she couldn't do it.

As soon as she stood up, she couldn't stand steadily, and staggered, pushed her thigh away from the chair, and almost fell down. Fortunately, Lin Zhengfeng held her waist and did not fall down.

Zhengfeng, please help Juanjuan into the room to rest, we will continue to drink later...

Um……

No, I can do it myself...Ah...

Li Danjuan refused, and suddenly, she snorted softly.

What's wrong?

Huang Bingyan said carelessly.

No, nothing... I felt like my feet twisted... But it's okay...

Since this is the case, we must let Zhengfeng help you in, needless to say.

Huang Bingyan showed her strong side at this time.

oh……

In fact, it wasn't that the foot was twisted, but Lin Zhengfeng's right palm was pressing against the underside of her soft breasts. Lin Zhengfeng didn't think much, and he didn't notice it either. However, when he helped Li Danjuan walk, Li Danjuan was a little unsteady when she walked. The delicate breasts pressed on his hands, and he realized that he couldn't help but look at Li Danjuan's face.

Although Li Danjuan was walking lightly, she was hot all over at this time. A strange thing she had never seen before was spreading from her nipples throughout her body. Her delicate body softened, and half of her body pressed on Lin Zhengfeng's body. Her breasts and waist on her left were pressing on her thick arms. Her palms on her right and her arms on her left were like hot iron. Her body was grilled through her thin shirt...

For Li Danjuan, the short twenty or thirty steps was as long as a century, and it was all the way to the room. When she sat on the clean bed, Lin Zhengfeng reluctantly let go of his arm.

Thanks!

Li Danjuan's voice was like a mosquito, and she looked down and didn't dare to look at Lin Zhengfeng.

You're welcome, is there anything else you need to help?

No more, no more...

Li Danjuan quickly raised her head and shook her hand, causing Su's chest to ripple, and Lin Zhengfeng's eyes were green.

Lin Zhengfeng looked at Li Danjuan's delicate breasts with some unfulfilled feeling. They were a pair of moderate-looking but extremely soft breasts. He looked reluctantly and then walked out the door, looking at Li Danjuan beside him in a mess.

Back at the dining table, there were only two people at this time. Two blushings had already flown out of Huang Bingyan's beautiful face, but her face was still cold. This extreme contradiction formed a thrilling beauty in Lin Zhengfeng's eyes, just like her thrilling figure.

Lin Zhengfeng's eyes became a little unscrupulous with the intention of drinking, and went down from his godmother Huang Bingyan's face like the bright moon, with her white and round chin, slender neck, deep cleavage, majestic breasts, amazingly narrow and slender waist, plump buttocks as full moon, and slender thighs... Seeing Lin Zhengfeng's eyes were filled with stars and his breathing became a little rapid.

Huang Bingyan, who was standing by, seemed not to notice his godson's abnormality. Lin Zhengfeng couldn't help but touch her thigh with his knee. Huang Bingyan didn't notice it at first twice, but when the third time, Huang Bingyan raised her head and looked at Lin Zhengfeng. Lin Zhengfeng was guilty and smiled dryly: Come on, godmother, eat some food, don't just drink...

Huang Bingyan looked at Lin Zhengfeng not talking. After a long time, Lin Zhengfeng felt cold sweat oozing from his back and forehead. Huang Bingyan suddenly smiled brightly. The beauty was indescribable, like a glimpse of a terrifying glimpse, like a dazzling gem, but it was a flash in the pan and disappeared immediately, making Lin Zhengfeng drool.

Mom has eaten, son eat more, mom only drinks!

Huang Bingyan bit her mother and son very hard, as if she was reminding Lin Zhengfeng.

Lin Zhengfeng pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ignored it. When his godmother Huang Bingyan smiled just now, he had already lost his soul and had six souls. He laughed dryly: You still have to eat something, you can't just drink alcohol, it's not good for your stomach.

Okay, let's drink another drink and stop.

Huang Bingyan felt that it would not be good to go on like this. Of course, she felt Lin Zhengfeng's strangeness, which did not make her feel strange. However, what made her a little panic was that she was actually a little moved.

Otherwise, sometimes when luck comes, the city wall can't stop it. Since Lin Zhengfeng met Li Bingwei, his luck in love is really too strong, and he can't stop it. A woman like Huang Bingyan used to be proud of him at all, but at this time she actually felt about him, and she just recognized the mother and son.

When the last drink was drunk, Huang Bingyan stood up and said: Zhengfeng, my godmother went to bed first, and I will rest here tonight. No, the room over there is the guest room, very clean.

Huang Bingyan stretched out her tender green onion finger and pointed at a room next to Li Danjuan.

Oh, OK, godmother...

At this moment, Huang Bingyan took a step forward, like Li Danjuan, staggered and fell down. Her thighs hit the edge of the chair.

Lin Zhengfeng was shocked. He saw that Huang Bingyan seemed to be relatively awake just now, so he didn't pay too much attention. He noticed that her plump breasts had gone up. Seeing her fall down, he helped her over a little later and said anxiously: Godmother, are you okay?

After saying that, Lin Zhengfeng put his left hand around his godmother's slender waist and stroked Huang Bingyan's round thighs with his right hand.

Zhengfeng, no, don’t...goodmother is fine...

Huang Bingyan's head became clear, and her godson Lin Zhengfeng's hands were as hot as a soldering iron. Although she felt the heat from the pants, she quickly blocked Lin Zhengfeng's big hand with her hands.

Lin Zhengfeng had no choice but to let go, looked up and said to Huang Bingyan: Godmother, be careful, I will help you up.

After saying that, he held Huang Bingyan's delicate body without saying anything and walked towards the stairs.

this……

Huang Bingyan originally wanted to refuse, but seeing that Lin Zhengfeng did not give her a chance to refuse, she had to remain silent. Of course, the most important thing was that what she refused was not firmly determined.

The stairs and steps formed a curve to form upwards, so their thighs were still a little painful. When Huang Bingyan walked, half of her body pressed on Lin Zhengfeng's body. Her head became clear and a little blurred again. An indescribable desire surged out of the deepest part of her heart. She clearly felt Lin Zhengfeng's arm pressing on the underside of her breasts and rubbing her fingers against the other breasts and pinching them slightly. She pretended not to know.

A long-lost pleasure suddenly penetrated into her mind from the bottom of her feet. Her whole body was soft and without any strength. Huang Bingyan felt that her pussy was a little wet.

Lin Zhengfeng was also bold enough to test. Seeing Huang Bingyan's eyes closed slightly, he seemed to have not noticed his small movements, and the movements in his hands became bigger and bigger. Of course, he did not dare to be arrogant, otherwise he would not be able to get off the stage at that time.

In just a few dozen seconds, it was a bit long for Huang Bingyan, but for Lin Zhengfeng, it passed in an instant, and the road was about to come to an end.

As soon as he walked into Huang Bingyan's room, Lin Zhengfeng almost let her go and went back to see if he had gone wrong. He clearly remembered that when he entered the door, he saw that Huang Bingyan was the one who entered this room to change clothes, and the room was a bright yellow with a girlish taste. Although everything was a bit old, the style, matching and dressing were really like a young woman's boudoir.

Lin Zhengfeng thought to himself that this was probably the room she kept when Huang Bingyan was young!

Okay... Feng'er...you go and rest first, godmother... godmother is fine...

When Huang Bingyan asked Lin Zhengfeng to hold him to sit on the clean, soft and neat big bed, Huang Bingyan suddenly said.

Huang Bingyan's big eyes were a little hazy, which made Lin Zhengfeng look dry and dry. He swallowed his saliva and reluctantly let go of his hands. Suddenly, Lin Zhengfeng's heart moved and said to Huang Bingyan: Godmother, I see you are a little drunk. Why don't I give you a massage and rub a few acupoints, and the effect of quenching the wine is very good.

Oh, really?

Of course it is true.

Lin Zhengfeng swears.

Huang Bingyan looked at Lin Zhengfeng's righteousness and in a daze, she seemed to see when she was in love with her husband. Her husband looked at her eyes with concern, and her heart felt soft and ache, and she couldn't help but lit her head.

Lin Zhengfeng was overjoyed when he saw this. He smiled and pressed Huang Bingyan's soft shoulders down and said with force: Come on, godmother, you lie down first.

Looking at Lin Zhengfeng's lewd smile, Huang Bingyan suddenly felt that she had done something wrong. Lin Zhengfeng's pressing herself was not like the action between mother and son, but like the play of lovers, but it was too late, and it was too late for her to stop her.

Looking at her godmother lying on the bed, her starry eyes seemed to be open, the iceberg beauty had turned into a weak beauty at this time, with her cherry mouth slightly opened, as if waiting for the king's favor. An evil fire rushed out from Lin Zhengfeng's lower abdomen. Lin Zhengfeng almost couldn't help but want to bite it, but reason stopped his impulse, and the time was not yet ripe!

Lin Zhengfeng helped Huang Bingyan take off her bright black high heels, and the flesh-colored short stockings were revealed. Because she lay flat, her black trousers were pulled up, and a small piece of her body, like a mutton fat jade, was exposed. Lin Zhengfeng's eyes were shining. However, he still remembered that things should be taken slowly, especially for women, who wanted to boil a frog in water, and she didn't know what was going on when she died. She was anxious and couldn't eat hot tofu.

Lin Zhengfeng withdrew his gaze, sat next to Huang Bingyan's plump body, and said to Huang Bingyan sideways: Godmother, I will help you rub the Baihui acupoint and Tianzhu acupoint first...

Um……

Huang Bingyan snorted faintly, her voice soft and melodious. She heard Lin Zhengfeng's half-hard cock finally erected...