Chen Chao showed a faint smile on his face, warm and warm, making people feel like they want to get close to him, get close to him, and like him.
After a while, the mature beauty Song Xiangyun was even more cold and sexy, beautiful and plump, her face was like autumn moon, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes were shining, which could not hide the charm. The faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes seemed to have disappeared, and it seemed that she had never appeared. Her snow-white skin exuded a crystal and warm luster
Perhaps it was because of the reason at home that Song Xiangyun did not wear a formal uniform, but was wearing a high-end, seven-quarter sleeve plain white satin dress, and a light blue long skirt underneath. This combination is very casual, with a housewife's taste, and it looks more like a mature woman. The two exposed arms are like green onions, snow-white and flawless, and a jade bracelet is worn on her white wrist.
Feeling the aggressive and scorching eyes of the young man, Song Xiangyun's pretty face turned red. Seeing Chen Chao staring at her blankly, she raised her hand in shame and shook her plain hands in front of him. Her snow-white palms looked even more white and delicate against the crystal clear jade.
Where is my husband at home today?
Song Xiangyun solemnly warned Chen Chao, of course she meant to be honest and self-respectful, but this can also be understood as: Today my husband is at home and when he is not at home...
Chen Chao's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were still hot on Song Xiangyun, and he conveyed ambiguous inquiries. It was obvious that he misunderstood the meaning of Song Xiangyun's previous sentence.
With her eyes unscrupulously looking up and down at Song Xiangyun's plump and sexy figure, Chen Chao said with a smile: Sister Xiangyun, why does it seem that every time I see you, it is much more beautiful than the previous time?
Listening to Chen Chao's sincere praise, Song Su couldn't help but be happy, her pretty face turned red, she refused to give a positive answer, and looked at him with a smile and said: What are you doing?
Chen Chao smiled and said with a saliva: I'm here to have supper
Song Xiangyun subconsciously replied: We have eaten it
Since the last time I parted, I have been thinking about my sister every day
Even if I don’t see when it’s now, Chen Chao certainly knew that she had eaten it and said to himself: I didn’t have any surprises, can’t I catch up?
He looked at Song Xiangyun and said affectionately: I can't help it today, so I'll come to see you
After saying that, he held Song Xiangyun's little white hand in his hand
Song Xiangyun really didn't expect Chen Chao to say such numb words. She was ashamed and angry. In addition to being surprised, she felt a little sweet again. Her pretty face turned red and said angrily: What are you talking nonsense?
Just as the two were chatting at the door, a low voice came from inside and said: Xiangyun, who is Ah?
Before Song Xiangyun said anything, Chen Chao walked into the door by himself and greeted a man who walked out of the living room very familiarly: Hello Uncle, I am Chen Chao. I passed by here today, and I will take a look at Aunt Song.
Song Xiangyun looked at Chen Chao with a tongue out. This kid is so good at being familiar with him!
When facing a woman, Chen Chao may be embarrassed, embarrassed, blushed, embarrassed, and at a loss, but when facing a man, whether he is eight or eighty, his strong aura is enough to make him face it calmly
Zhao Guohua looked at the tall and strange young man in front of him in surprise and asked in surprise: Chen Chao?
Song Xiangyun said softly: A colleague
Zhao Guohua is short and thin, gray in hair, and is wearing a Zhongshan suit. She is only fifty years old but looks like an old man in his sixties.
If the couple went out shopping, they would definitely not believe it if they said he was Song Xiangyun's husband.
It's a big deal for both father and daughter. Just like Zhao Guohua, she can give birth to a daughter like Song Xiangyun.
Chen Chao reached out and scratched his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and a honest and honest look that made Song Xiangyun roll her eyes.
Xiangyun, I have an urgent matter here and I want to go out. Please greet me at home.
Zhao Guohua smiled apologetically at Chen Chao, then picked up his coat and walked out. Chen Chao, I'm so embarrassed, it's rare for you to come to your house, I...
Uncle, business matters are important. Chen Chao's face showed a look of understanding, which further increased Zhao Guohua's favorability.
It's so late, what's wrong with you tomorrow... When Song Xiangyun was still saying something, Zhao Guohua had already gone out
Good sister, now only the two of us are left
Chen Chao curled a slight arc with his lips, his eyes were burning and his eyes were unrestrained, and he stared at Song Xiangyun without hesitation. Seeing her delicate face, weak shoulders, plump breasts, and slender waist, she showed more curves in the close-fitting seven-quarter sleeve plain white satin clothes, her slender waist was exquisite and undulating, and her light blue skirt was tight and full buttocks were tight. He only heard his tone ambiguously: I didn't catch up with supper, but I caught up with the late night.
Song Xiangyun only showed him his mouth and tongue, his pretty face was like fire, his delicate body was soft, and his heart was pounding. Since he was astringent and ashamed, he didn't expect that he would be so useless. He immediately tense his pretty face and said angrily: What late-night snack? No!
The beauty was furious and had a unique charm. Chen Chao not only did not restrain himself, but instead smiled badly. He walked to Song Xiangyun, held her slender hand, and smiled: Sister Xiangyun, really doesn’t have late-night snacks?
Song Xiangyun wanted to push her back, but this time Chen Chao held her hard, and she couldn't push her back, so she had to let him pull her back. Song Xiangyun could clearly feel that Chen Chao put her in the palm of her hand and was playing with her carefully and gently. She was both ashamed and anxious, and said: No, don't do this...We, we can't do this...
What should I do?
Chen Chao rolled his eyes in his heart. We have been that twice, and you have been ejaculated seven or eight times. Now I tell me that I can't do this. Of course, these are all monologues in my heart and cannot be told. What can we do? I just touched my sister Xiangyun's hand. Isn't this possible?
After a while, the mature beauty Song Xiangyun was even more cold and sexy, beautiful and plump, her face was like autumn moon, her eyebrows were like distant mountains, her phoenix eyes were shining, which could not hide the charm. The faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes seemed to have disappeared, and it seemed that she had never appeared. Her snow-white skin exuded a crystal and warm luster
Perhaps it was because of the reason at home that Song Xiangyun did not wear a formal uniform, but was wearing a high-end, seven-quarter sleeve plain white satin dress, and a light blue long skirt underneath. This combination is very casual, with a housewife's taste, and it looks more like a mature woman. The two exposed arms are like green onions, snow-white and flawless, and a jade bracelet is worn on her white wrist.
Feeling the aggressive and scorching eyes of the young man, Song Xiangyun's pretty face turned red. Seeing Chen Chao staring at her blankly, she raised her hand in shame and shook her plain hands in front of him. Her snow-white palms looked even more white and delicate against the crystal clear jade.
Where is my husband at home today?
Song Xiangyun solemnly warned Chen Chao, of course she meant to be honest and self-respectful, but this can also be understood as: Today my husband is at home and when he is not at home...
Chen Chao's smile remained unchanged, his eyes were still hot on Song Xiangyun, and he conveyed ambiguous inquiries. It was obvious that he misunderstood the meaning of Song Xiangyun's previous sentence.
With her eyes unscrupulously looking up and down at Song Xiangyun's plump and sexy figure, Chen Chao said with a smile: Sister Xiangyun, why does it seem that every time I see you, it is much more beautiful than the previous time?
Listening to Chen Chao's sincere praise, Song Su couldn't help but be happy, her pretty face turned red, she refused to give a positive answer, and looked at him with a smile and said: What are you doing?
Chen Chao smiled and said with a saliva: I'm here to have supper
Song Xiangyun subconsciously replied: We have eaten it
Since the last time I parted, I have been thinking about my sister every day
Even if I don’t see when it’s now, Chen Chao certainly knew that she had eaten it and said to himself: I didn’t have any surprises, can’t I catch up?
He looked at Song Xiangyun and said affectionately: I can't help it today, so I'll come to see you
After saying that, he held Song Xiangyun's little white hand in his hand
Song Xiangyun really didn't expect Chen Chao to say such numb words. She was ashamed and angry. In addition to being surprised, she felt a little sweet again. Her pretty face turned red and said angrily: What are you talking nonsense?
Just as the two were chatting at the door, a low voice came from inside and said: Xiangyun, who is Ah?
Before Song Xiangyun said anything, Chen Chao walked into the door by himself and greeted a man who walked out of the living room very familiarly: Hello Uncle, I am Chen Chao. I passed by here today, and I will take a look at Aunt Song.
Song Xiangyun looked at Chen Chao with a tongue out. This kid is so good at being familiar with him!
When facing a woman, Chen Chao may be embarrassed, embarrassed, blushed, embarrassed, and at a loss, but when facing a man, whether he is eight or eighty, his strong aura is enough to make him face it calmly
Zhao Guohua looked at the tall and strange young man in front of him in surprise and asked in surprise: Chen Chao?
Song Xiangyun said softly: A colleague
Zhao Guohua is short and thin, gray in hair, and is wearing a Zhongshan suit. She is only fifty years old but looks like an old man in his sixties.
If the couple went out shopping, they would definitely not believe it if they said he was Song Xiangyun's husband.
It's a big deal for both father and daughter. Just like Zhao Guohua, she can give birth to a daughter like Song Xiangyun.
Chen Chao reached out and scratched his head, with a look of embarrassment on his face, and a honest and honest look that made Song Xiangyun roll her eyes.
Xiangyun, I have an urgent matter here and I want to go out. Please greet me at home.
Zhao Guohua smiled apologetically at Chen Chao, then picked up his coat and walked out. Chen Chao, I'm so embarrassed, it's rare for you to come to your house, I...
Uncle, business matters are important. Chen Chao's face showed a look of understanding, which further increased Zhao Guohua's favorability.
It's so late, what's wrong with you tomorrow... When Song Xiangyun was still saying something, Zhao Guohua had already gone out
Good sister, now only the two of us are left
Chen Chao curled a slight arc with his lips, his eyes were burning and his eyes were unrestrained, and he stared at Song Xiangyun without hesitation. Seeing her delicate face, weak shoulders, plump breasts, and slender waist, she showed more curves in the close-fitting seven-quarter sleeve plain white satin clothes, her slender waist was exquisite and undulating, and her light blue skirt was tight and full buttocks were tight. He only heard his tone ambiguously: I didn't catch up with supper, but I caught up with the late night.
Song Xiangyun only showed him his mouth and tongue, his pretty face was like fire, his delicate body was soft, and his heart was pounding. Since he was astringent and ashamed, he didn't expect that he would be so useless. He immediately tense his pretty face and said angrily: What late-night snack? No!
The beauty was furious and had a unique charm. Chen Chao not only did not restrain himself, but instead smiled badly. He walked to Song Xiangyun, held her slender hand, and smiled: Sister Xiangyun, really doesn’t have late-night snacks?
Song Xiangyun wanted to push her back, but this time Chen Chao held her hard, and she couldn't push her back, so she had to let him pull her back. Song Xiangyun could clearly feel that Chen Chao put her in the palm of her hand and was playing with her carefully and gently. She was both ashamed and anxious, and said: No, don't do this...We, we can't do this...
What should I do?
Chen Chao rolled his eyes in his heart. We have been that twice, and you have been ejaculated seven or eight times. Now I tell me that I can't do this. Of course, these are all monologues in my heart and cannot be told. What can we do? I just touched my sister Xiangyun's hand. Isn't this possible?
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