When Lan Xin and her father-in-law walked into the bedroom one by one, they didn’t know whether she was following her closely because of Ding Zhiyuan, which made her feel nervous or what. It was clearly in a very spacious space, when she was about to turn around and walk into the study, she suddenly staggered and hit her dressing table. There was a burst of ping-pong sounds, and half of the bottles and jars on the stage fell;
Ding Zhiyuan, who had been following her, quickly reached out to support her unstable body. After Lan Xin stood still, Ding Zhiyuan helped her sit on the makeup chair and said: Where did you hit her?Have you been injured?Let dad see it!
Although the corner of the table she hit was not very sharp, Lan Xin's right thigh was still hit with a large piece of red. The numbness and pain made Lan Xin not know whether she was injured for a while. She had to gently press and rub the place she hit through the bathrobe, but she did not dare to lift the bathrobe to check if she was injured.
After all, the part she hit was exactly the same height as her perineum. Once she lifted her bathrobe, her father-in-law would definitely be able to see her sexy underwear at a glance.
So Lan Xin had to bear the pain and maintain her basic reserve of women and did not dare to raise the hem of the bathrobe any longer.Because the bathrobe was so short that it was only around her hips.
But her father-in-law had already squatted beside her and said: Come on, Lan Xin, let me see how the injury was.Ding Zhiyuan said, and at the same time he reached out to pull her hand away from her bathrobe.
As a result, Lan Xin immediately fell into a dilemma because she was not able to completely reject Ding Zhiyuan's care, but she did not want him to touch her thigh.
However, for a moment, she didn't know what to do, so when Ding Zhiyuan pulled away her right hand holding the bathrobe, she could only say in a vague manner: Ah...Dad...No need...I don't matter... Just wait...
Although Lan Xin wanted to stop it, how could Ding Zhiyuan, who had long been lustful, miss this God-given opportunity?
I heard him say seriously: No!I must help you see, what if I hurt my bones?
As he said that, he lifted the hem of Lan Xin's bathrobe, not only putting his face close to Lan Xin's tender white and delicate thighs, but also quickly put his claws on her thighs.
Suddenly, a pair of hot big hands were pressed against her thighs. Lan Xin instinctively shrank her legs, looking a little panicked.
But she didn't dare to push Ding Zhiyuan's hands away, so she blushed and said with a heartbeat: Ah...Dad...This...is still not needed...I no longer hurt.
Although Ding Zhiyuan heard Lan Xin say this, he pressed her thigh with one hand and gently stroked the impact part with the other hand and said: Still saying it doesn’t hurt?Look!They are all a big red.
Lan Xin looked down and saw that there was indeed a slightly red swelling mark on the outside of her snow-white thighs.
And there was also a vague feeling of pain, but she also found that her sexy high-slit underwear had been exposed in front of Ding Zhiyuan, and Lan Xin's face suddenly turned red.
Not only did the ears and pink neck turn red, but even the chest also showed a blush;
At this time, the range of Ding Zhiyuan's palm stroking was getting wider and wider. Not only did he seem to have accidentally touched Lan Xin's snow buttocks with his fingers, he also deliberately blew his mouth to the swollen place. His excessive attentive gentleness and contact with his oversized size made Lan Xin's breathing begin to become rapid. She supported the soft edge of the dressing chair with both hands, and her red pretty face turned to the mirror, and she did not dare to look at her father-in-law's actions directly.
As if she had already felt her wife's uneasy state of mind, Ding Zhiyuan quietly looked up at Lan Xin and found that Lan Xin's towering peaks were rising and falling violently in front of him. She closed her eyes tightly with her expression on her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was patient or enjoying her.
However, a sinister and proud smile appeared on the corner of Ding Zhiyuan's mouth. He seemed to tell Lan Xin confidently: Come on, Lan Xin, spread your thighs a little and let your father help you rub the place you hit.
Lan Xin hesitated, for some reason why she hit the outside of her thigh, but Ding Zhiyuan asked her to spread her thighs?
But just as she was hesitating, Ding Zhiyuan's hands were already placed on the thighs above her knees. When the hands were fumbled upward at the same time, Lan Xin's delicate body burst into a noticeable tremor.
But she just let out a soft hum and did not refuse to let Ding Zhiyuan continue to rub her seductive thighs;
When her father-in-law's right hand was stuck between her two thighs, Ding Zhiyuan whispered and said: Be good, Lan Xin, spread your thighs a little longer.
Ding Zhiyuan's voice was like a curse, and Lan Xin shyly opened her thighs even more.
However, this time Ding Zhiyuan's hands no longer went hand in hand, but instead used the method of splitting and striking. His left hand slid across the outer edge of her thigh until it touched her buttocks, and then he stayed there to caress and groping randomly;
His right hand boldly stroked the inner side of Lan Xin's thigh. The evil and flexible fingers were active until less than an inch away from the mysterious delta, and were tightly clamped by Lan Xin's thigh base again;
However, Ding Zhiyuan did not force himself. He just looked at Lan Xin, who was already sweating at the tip of his nose with a smile and said: Just spread your thighs a little more. Come on, obediently, Lan Xin, just spread it a little more!
Lan Xin's wriggling body began to toss and turn on the round small dressing stool sadly. She seemed to try her best to control herself, sometimes biting her lower lip and sometimes shaking her long hair, and her eyes were looking at Ding Zhiyuan squatting in front of her.
But no matter how hard she tried, she finally sighed like a dream: Ah... Dad... This is not good... I can't... like this... Alas...
Although she said this, her wriggling body suddenly stopped. After about a second of stillness, Lan Xinliu thrust her waist forward and her legs spread wide open at the same time.
At that moment, her father-in-law's fingers immediately touched her raised secret hill.
Even through the briefs, Ding Zhiyuan could feel the warm moisture under the fabric at his fingertips, and he began to caress the wonderful bulge slowly.
Although Lan Xin was trembling all over when touched, her slender legs were wide open.
Although he always makes excitement and teasing from those fingers, he always makes excitement and wants to get together, but he never gets together;
Her reaction was as Ding Zhiyuan expected. She seemed to be pushing hard to refuse, but in fact she could only refuse and welcome him.
Because Ding Zhiyuan had already added an extremely strong lustful agent to that cup of milk, the colorless and tasteless super aphrodisiac could quickly turn Sanzhen and Jiulie's woman into a slut with just 2cc, and Lan Xin could drink at least 4cc in her stomach.
So Ding Zhiyuan knows better than anyone else that with the help of the medicine, his pretty wife who has been lonely for a long time will definitely not be able to refuse to let her father-in-law become her guest of the curtain tonight!
Thinking of this, Ding Zhiyuan lowered his head and easily bit off Lan Xin's belt with a bow tie on her bathrobe with her mouth.
Just as the robe was completely opened, Ding Zhiyuan saw the bright body that made him think about day and night and was absent-minded, brightly presented in front of him. The plump and half-naked peaks seemed to be about to jump out of the water-blue bra, gently swaying under the cup.
The desire in Ding Zhiyuan's eyes became even more intense at this time. Without saying a word, he buried his face deeply towards the deep cleavage. He was like a little wild wolf who had been hungry for many days, busy and greedily kissing Lan Xin's chest.
But for a moment, he couldn't find the nipples he wanted to suck.
Therefore, he quickly raised his left hand to unbutton Lan Xin's bra. At this time, Lan Xin, who was already breathing tightly and trembling all over, seemed to wake up suddenly. She suddenly clamped her legs and her almond eyes widened. While reaching out to push and resist Ding Zhiyuan's invasion, she cried in a hurry: Ah...Ah...Dad...No...No...You can't do this...oh...ah...No...Dad...I really...I can't come again...
But how could Ding Zhiyuan, who was already in a state of ecstasy, stop there?
He ignored his daughter-in-law's struggle and protests completely. Not only did he busy getting into her sexy underwear with his right hand, but his left hand also rudely pulled her bathrobe onto the dressing chair, and at the same time he further drilled his head into his daughter-in-law's chest.
As a result, because Lan Xin was wearing the sleeves of a bathrobe, she couldn't stretch her hands to resist, and the nipples she wanted to protect were finally slid into her cup like a snake because of Ding Zhiyuan's cunning tongue, scrambling and squirting and scrubbing and rolling quickly and flexibly.
Moreover, Ding Zhiyuan's tongue is more rampant and hotter than it is.
But Lan Xin wanted to enjoy it in her heart, but she didn't dare to cater to it. She knew that her nipples had already raised hard, and every time she licked her tongue, she made her anxious and embarrassed.
Moreover, the desire that was burning from the depths of her heart was also burning her reason and soul. She knew that she would collapse at any time and knew that she was about to sink, but she was not willing to go against her husband.
Therefore, she relied on the last trace of spiritual light in her mind, and tried desperately to push Ding Zhiyuan's body away.
But it was fine if she didn't use force. Her hard hit made her body lose balance and her entire upper body fell down.
Although Ding Zhiyuan quickly hugged her fallen body, both of them fell on the thick carpet.
Ding Zhiyuan, who was pressing against Lan Xin, suddenly tasted the joy of warmth and full of joy, but just quietly looked at the pretty beauties with a strong breath and a shy face. The extremely stuffy look that was filled with anger, ignorance, wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to see people but did not dare to open their eyes. Ding Zhiyuan, the old man in the sex industry, was stunned for a moment!
He held his breath and focused his attention to Lan Xin's beautiful expression, which was rare in heaven and earth, for a while, and then he exclaimed sincerely: Oh, Lan Xin, you are so beautiful... you are so beautiful!You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.
As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed Lan Xin's round and graceful slender shoulders, while Lan Xin still closed her eyes tightly, not daring to say a word. She let her father-in-law's lips and tongue kiss her pink neck and ears gently and skillfully from her shoulder to her. Then Ding Zhiyuan kissed her from top to bottom back, and then he slowly kissed her upwards and slowly took off the bra shoulder strap hanging on Lan Xin's arms to the bend of her arms, just like treating her beloved lover. Ding Zhiyuan first put his hand into his bra and gently caressed his daughter-in-law's breasts. As Lan Xin's slightly trembling body shrinks tighter and tighter, he put his lips on Lan Xin's earlobe and said: Don't be nervous, Lan Xin, Dad will treat you well and make you feel comfortable!Be good, Lan Xin, don’t be afraid.
Lan Xin let out a light hum and a low voice, but she still didn't say a word, but the redness on her face became more and more intense. Ding Zhiyuan saw that it was a natural time, so he quietly moved the tongue licking Lan Xin's earlobe to her plump and sexy lips.
Moreover, his hands caressing his breasts slowly moved to the covert buckle of the front-open bra;
Lan Xin, who had never dared to open her eyes, did not until Ding Zhiyuan's flexible and tricky tongue, trying to penetrate her lips, and she was as if she was shocked, dodging the hot and greedy tongue in panic.
But no matter how she dodged left and dodged, Ding Zhiyuan's lips were still several times printed on her sandalwood mouth, and her delicate body that was squirming due to escape also made Ding Zhiyuan easily unbutton the hook of her bra. Just after her pair of plump meat mounds jumped out, Lan Xin shouted anxiously: Oh... don't... Dad... really can't do it... Ah... How can this be... Oh... Stop please... Dad... You have to stop at the right time!
Ding Zhiyuan, who had been following her, quickly reached out to support her unstable body. After Lan Xin stood still, Ding Zhiyuan helped her sit on the makeup chair and said: Where did you hit her?Have you been injured?Let dad see it!
Although the corner of the table she hit was not very sharp, Lan Xin's right thigh was still hit with a large piece of red. The numbness and pain made Lan Xin not know whether she was injured for a while. She had to gently press and rub the place she hit through the bathrobe, but she did not dare to lift the bathrobe to check if she was injured.
After all, the part she hit was exactly the same height as her perineum. Once she lifted her bathrobe, her father-in-law would definitely be able to see her sexy underwear at a glance.
So Lan Xin had to bear the pain and maintain her basic reserve of women and did not dare to raise the hem of the bathrobe any longer.Because the bathrobe was so short that it was only around her hips.
But her father-in-law had already squatted beside her and said: Come on, Lan Xin, let me see how the injury was.Ding Zhiyuan said, and at the same time he reached out to pull her hand away from her bathrobe.
As a result, Lan Xin immediately fell into a dilemma because she was not able to completely reject Ding Zhiyuan's care, but she did not want him to touch her thigh.
However, for a moment, she didn't know what to do, so when Ding Zhiyuan pulled away her right hand holding the bathrobe, she could only say in a vague manner: Ah...Dad...No need...I don't matter... Just wait...
Although Lan Xin wanted to stop it, how could Ding Zhiyuan, who had long been lustful, miss this God-given opportunity?
I heard him say seriously: No!I must help you see, what if I hurt my bones?
As he said that, he lifted the hem of Lan Xin's bathrobe, not only putting his face close to Lan Xin's tender white and delicate thighs, but also quickly put his claws on her thighs.
Suddenly, a pair of hot big hands were pressed against her thighs. Lan Xin instinctively shrank her legs, looking a little panicked.
But she didn't dare to push Ding Zhiyuan's hands away, so she blushed and said with a heartbeat: Ah...Dad...This...is still not needed...I no longer hurt.
Although Ding Zhiyuan heard Lan Xin say this, he pressed her thigh with one hand and gently stroked the impact part with the other hand and said: Still saying it doesn’t hurt?Look!They are all a big red.
Lan Xin looked down and saw that there was indeed a slightly red swelling mark on the outside of her snow-white thighs.
And there was also a vague feeling of pain, but she also found that her sexy high-slit underwear had been exposed in front of Ding Zhiyuan, and Lan Xin's face suddenly turned red.
Not only did the ears and pink neck turn red, but even the chest also showed a blush;
At this time, the range of Ding Zhiyuan's palm stroking was getting wider and wider. Not only did he seem to have accidentally touched Lan Xin's snow buttocks with his fingers, he also deliberately blew his mouth to the swollen place. His excessive attentive gentleness and contact with his oversized size made Lan Xin's breathing begin to become rapid. She supported the soft edge of the dressing chair with both hands, and her red pretty face turned to the mirror, and she did not dare to look at her father-in-law's actions directly.
As if she had already felt her wife's uneasy state of mind, Ding Zhiyuan quietly looked up at Lan Xin and found that Lan Xin's towering peaks were rising and falling violently in front of him. She closed her eyes tightly with her expression on her face, and she couldn't tell whether she was patient or enjoying her.
However, a sinister and proud smile appeared on the corner of Ding Zhiyuan's mouth. He seemed to tell Lan Xin confidently: Come on, Lan Xin, spread your thighs a little and let your father help you rub the place you hit.
Lan Xin hesitated, for some reason why she hit the outside of her thigh, but Ding Zhiyuan asked her to spread her thighs?
But just as she was hesitating, Ding Zhiyuan's hands were already placed on the thighs above her knees. When the hands were fumbled upward at the same time, Lan Xin's delicate body burst into a noticeable tremor.
But she just let out a soft hum and did not refuse to let Ding Zhiyuan continue to rub her seductive thighs;
When her father-in-law's right hand was stuck between her two thighs, Ding Zhiyuan whispered and said: Be good, Lan Xin, spread your thighs a little longer.
Ding Zhiyuan's voice was like a curse, and Lan Xin shyly opened her thighs even more.
However, this time Ding Zhiyuan's hands no longer went hand in hand, but instead used the method of splitting and striking. His left hand slid across the outer edge of her thigh until it touched her buttocks, and then he stayed there to caress and groping randomly;
His right hand boldly stroked the inner side of Lan Xin's thigh. The evil and flexible fingers were active until less than an inch away from the mysterious delta, and were tightly clamped by Lan Xin's thigh base again;
However, Ding Zhiyuan did not force himself. He just looked at Lan Xin, who was already sweating at the tip of his nose with a smile and said: Just spread your thighs a little more. Come on, obediently, Lan Xin, just spread it a little more!
Lan Xin's wriggling body began to toss and turn on the round small dressing stool sadly. She seemed to try her best to control herself, sometimes biting her lower lip and sometimes shaking her long hair, and her eyes were looking at Ding Zhiyuan squatting in front of her.
But no matter how hard she tried, she finally sighed like a dream: Ah... Dad... This is not good... I can't... like this... Alas...
Although she said this, her wriggling body suddenly stopped. After about a second of stillness, Lan Xinliu thrust her waist forward and her legs spread wide open at the same time.
At that moment, her father-in-law's fingers immediately touched her raised secret hill.
Even through the briefs, Ding Zhiyuan could feel the warm moisture under the fabric at his fingertips, and he began to caress the wonderful bulge slowly.
Although Lan Xin was trembling all over when touched, her slender legs were wide open.
Although he always makes excitement and teasing from those fingers, he always makes excitement and wants to get together, but he never gets together;
Her reaction was as Ding Zhiyuan expected. She seemed to be pushing hard to refuse, but in fact she could only refuse and welcome him.
Because Ding Zhiyuan had already added an extremely strong lustful agent to that cup of milk, the colorless and tasteless super aphrodisiac could quickly turn Sanzhen and Jiulie's woman into a slut with just 2cc, and Lan Xin could drink at least 4cc in her stomach.
So Ding Zhiyuan knows better than anyone else that with the help of the medicine, his pretty wife who has been lonely for a long time will definitely not be able to refuse to let her father-in-law become her guest of the curtain tonight!
Thinking of this, Ding Zhiyuan lowered his head and easily bit off Lan Xin's belt with a bow tie on her bathrobe with her mouth.
Just as the robe was completely opened, Ding Zhiyuan saw the bright body that made him think about day and night and was absent-minded, brightly presented in front of him. The plump and half-naked peaks seemed to be about to jump out of the water-blue bra, gently swaying under the cup.
The desire in Ding Zhiyuan's eyes became even more intense at this time. Without saying a word, he buried his face deeply towards the deep cleavage. He was like a little wild wolf who had been hungry for many days, busy and greedily kissing Lan Xin's chest.
But for a moment, he couldn't find the nipples he wanted to suck.
Therefore, he quickly raised his left hand to unbutton Lan Xin's bra. At this time, Lan Xin, who was already breathing tightly and trembling all over, seemed to wake up suddenly. She suddenly clamped her legs and her almond eyes widened. While reaching out to push and resist Ding Zhiyuan's invasion, she cried in a hurry: Ah...Ah...Dad...No...No...You can't do this...oh...ah...No...Dad...I really...I can't come again...
But how could Ding Zhiyuan, who was already in a state of ecstasy, stop there?
He ignored his daughter-in-law's struggle and protests completely. Not only did he busy getting into her sexy underwear with his right hand, but his left hand also rudely pulled her bathrobe onto the dressing chair, and at the same time he further drilled his head into his daughter-in-law's chest.
As a result, because Lan Xin was wearing the sleeves of a bathrobe, she couldn't stretch her hands to resist, and the nipples she wanted to protect were finally slid into her cup like a snake because of Ding Zhiyuan's cunning tongue, scrambling and squirting and scrubbing and rolling quickly and flexibly.
Moreover, Ding Zhiyuan's tongue is more rampant and hotter than it is.
But Lan Xin wanted to enjoy it in her heart, but she didn't dare to cater to it. She knew that her nipples had already raised hard, and every time she licked her tongue, she made her anxious and embarrassed.
Moreover, the desire that was burning from the depths of her heart was also burning her reason and soul. She knew that she would collapse at any time and knew that she was about to sink, but she was not willing to go against her husband.
Therefore, she relied on the last trace of spiritual light in her mind, and tried desperately to push Ding Zhiyuan's body away.
But it was fine if she didn't use force. Her hard hit made her body lose balance and her entire upper body fell down.
Although Ding Zhiyuan quickly hugged her fallen body, both of them fell on the thick carpet.
Ding Zhiyuan, who was pressing against Lan Xin, suddenly tasted the joy of warmth and full of joy, but just quietly looked at the pretty beauties with a strong breath and a shy face. The extremely stuffy look that was filled with anger, ignorance, wanted to speak but stopped, wanted to see people but did not dare to open their eyes. Ding Zhiyuan, the old man in the sex industry, was stunned for a moment!
He held his breath and focused his attention to Lan Xin's beautiful expression, which was rare in heaven and earth, for a while, and then he exclaimed sincerely: Oh, Lan Xin, you are so beautiful... you are so beautiful!You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.
As he said that, he lowered his head and kissed Lan Xin's round and graceful slender shoulders, while Lan Xin still closed her eyes tightly, not daring to say a word. She let her father-in-law's lips and tongue kiss her pink neck and ears gently and skillfully from her shoulder to her. Then Ding Zhiyuan kissed her from top to bottom back, and then he slowly kissed her upwards and slowly took off the bra shoulder strap hanging on Lan Xin's arms to the bend of her arms, just like treating her beloved lover. Ding Zhiyuan first put his hand into his bra and gently caressed his daughter-in-law's breasts. As Lan Xin's slightly trembling body shrinks tighter and tighter, he put his lips on Lan Xin's earlobe and said: Don't be nervous, Lan Xin, Dad will treat you well and make you feel comfortable!Be good, Lan Xin, don’t be afraid.
Lan Xin let out a light hum and a low voice, but she still didn't say a word, but the redness on her face became more and more intense. Ding Zhiyuan saw that it was a natural time, so he quietly moved the tongue licking Lan Xin's earlobe to her plump and sexy lips.
Moreover, his hands caressing his breasts slowly moved to the covert buckle of the front-open bra;
Lan Xin, who had never dared to open her eyes, did not until Ding Zhiyuan's flexible and tricky tongue, trying to penetrate her lips, and she was as if she was shocked, dodging the hot and greedy tongue in panic.
But no matter how she dodged left and dodged, Ding Zhiyuan's lips were still several times printed on her sandalwood mouth, and her delicate body that was squirming due to escape also made Ding Zhiyuan easily unbutton the hook of her bra. Just after her pair of plump meat mounds jumped out, Lan Xin shouted anxiously: Oh... don't... Dad... really can't do it... Ah... How can this be... Oh... Stop please... Dad... You have to stop at the right time!
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