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Chapter 7

21days ago Incestuous Novels 7
The sharp dagger pierced straight into the chest

The blood began to flow out irresistibly, and the woman's plump breasts and the orange windbreaker outside were dyed bright red.

She held the dagger tightly, and the blood in her hand began to drip to the ground, blooming with beautiful flowers patterns

She had exhausted all her strength in the fight with the other party, her hands began to tremble more and more, and she fell heavily on the ground with her knees.

She never understood why the blade that had stabbed at the other party was now inserted into her chest

The blood flowed more and more, and her whole tall body suddenly fell to the ground. When she opened her eyes, she was blurred. None of the passers-by in the siege could see their faces clearly.

Are they laughing?

Or are you blaming her?

She thinks she's going to die

Until she opened her eyes again

This is a nightmare

Jia Li was sweating in cold forehead, and she was gasping for a soft voice. The sound was not loud, and she did not wake up Lao Zhou beside her.

The husband ran away from home almost completely, so that the father-in-law and daughter-in-law would share the same bed even if they didn't have sex. This is how it is

My father-in-law usually sleeps early, while Jia Li is a young man who used to go to bed after 11 o'clock, but now Old Zhou will coax Jia Li to fall asleep before going to bed. Jia Li sleeps earlier and gets to bed earlier. In her sex life, she has gradually added some sex toys like vibrators and fox tails. The pace of life of the two is getting more and more collide.

Jia Li looked at Lao Zhou who was sleeping peacefully, and then hugged him tightly. Her warm breasts squeezed Lao Zhou's body. Lao Zhou stretched out his arms like a conditioned reflex and hugged his daughter-in-law's warm body tightly until both of them fell asleep peacefully.

The weather is getting warmer. Although my worries have been lingering recently, Jia Li still dressed up carefully before going to work. This is also considered the professional ethics of a white-collar beauty.

When you think of your father-in-law who cares about her own daughter, when you think of your father-in-law serving a different breakfast before work every day, when you think of your decent job, and when you are still decent and not tired, Jia Li always has many expectations for her future life, so she will be more indifferent to the strong revenge and revenge for the third party who still doesn't know where.

But at this critical moment, Jia Li, who was at work, received a text message from her husband. The sentences on it were concise, but the numbers were just like a knife: I will go home tonight and discuss divorce

Jia Li didn't cry anymore, she continued to work silently

A woman needs to learn to be strong and to be a wonderful self. The first thing she does is to learn not to cry, and then to act in various ways. For Jia Li, this kind of action has her own definition of revenge.

So all the people who had been unhappy with her on this day were deeply hated by her. Whether it was because of the manager who criticized her absent-minded performance, the restaurant owner who asked her less money when eating at noon, or the middle school student who collided with her on the way home from get off work, they were more or less regarded by this angry woman as a victim of a bad mentality.

A woman immersed in resentment is unreasonable and terrible. The beautiful Jia Li is just such an ordinary woman.

After returning home, after arguing with her husband Zhou Jianpeng for a good reason, the divorce was not reached, and the marriage was not handled well. Isn’t it so easy to divorce and leave?

Jia Li, who is not usually a decisive person, was really forced to do things this time. She decided to talk to Yang Mengjue this weekend, even if she was not the third party to herself and Zhou Jianpeng again.

Jia Li was eager to know who the third party that destroyed her marriage was. Now she was completely addicted to the whirlpool of incest between her father-in-law and her father-in-law, and it was the third party who had been lurking for at least three years that caused all this, and no one had a way back.

At this time, Yang Mengjue, a young and beautiful model who is 1.77 meters tall, and this tall beauty who is regarded as a goddess by countless men on the street, is once again on the soft big bed in an unknown chain hotel, under a middle-aged bald man with a bloated figure and shiny forehead, freely and gentlely rejoicing.

The middle-aged bald man was the one who visited her body last week. He separated Yang Mengjue's extremely slender legs and placed them on his solid shoulders. The beer belly bulging hit Yang Mengjue's flat belly again and again. Each impact deeply integrated himself and the young beauty beer under him.

Unlike last time, Teacher Ma seemed to have some concerns. Every time he thrust deeply for about twenty times, he would always struggle to twist his thick neck to the other side, and his ugly face was fully visible.

Mr. Zhao, do you still have to change your position? The bald teacher Ma squeezed out a lewd smile and asked about the famous famous photography master who is well-known and famous, and the university professor Zhao mentioned by Xiao Song and Ma.

Teacher Zhao is already full of silver hair. He should enjoy the family life of three generations, but he is willing to destroy his reputation for life at risk. He comes here to shoot evil scenes.

There was no expression on his wrinkled face, he just nodded slightly, and seemed to be very serious about photography creation.

With the affirmation of Teacher Zhao, Bald Teacher Ma picked up Yang Mengjue's graceful upper body and then turned her over. The tall man was kneeling on the bed like a bitch, and her slender arms were pulled back by Bald Master. The cock that had just been pulled out once again enriched her tight voice and started thrusting smoothly.

Her body was also catering to the ugly man who was raging her. Suddenly, the man stopped rushing and hitting.

Yang Mengjue turned his pink neck sadly and saw the bald man smiling at her lewdly. It was such a disgusting smile.

Teacher Ma slapped Yang Mengjue's ass with his chubby palm

Well...ah! The young beauty screamed, and her wonderful body began to hit back shamelessly

Yes, move yourself...comfortable! This little slut is awesome! The bald man began to squint his eyes and admire, enjoying all the joy

A flash light lit up in the house again

Yang Mengjue's eyes were dizzy. This city with bright lights and wine has always made her feel confused.

So she just closed her beautiful eyes and just enjoyed it all

Deeply buried love

Just like everything has not changed

Even though the world changes

Love for you as before

Your oath is still in my ears

Your figure is getting further and further

I always keep thinking of your tears in my eyes

It seems like the past was just yesterday

Always love is hurt and dreams are hard to come true

Your smile appears and disappears in the wind

How many years will it take for you to forget

Love is cold and heart is tired but hard to destroy

Always love one after another and one after another and dreams are too sweet

Let you occupy my heart every night

It's like a dream and waking up late at night

The past is spreading gradually

Yang Mengjue instigated the fat and bald teacher Ma to taste all kinds of mating on his graceful and tall body.

Position and movements, Teacher Zhao and the photography enthusiasts were also filled with their eyes and pressed the shutter with all their hearts.

Finally, with unremitting efforts, he ejaculated from his tall and delicate body. Teacher Ma couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: It's worth it! Then he took off his raincoat and gasped heavily.

This woman is so sexy! She hung up the SLR camera she asked his mother for money and bought last year, Xiao Li said softly to Xiao Wang next to her.

You are here for the first time today. Xiao Wang looked at the photos he took in the camera, and quickly deleted a few unsatisfied photos. You said that you didn’t see the woman last week, that’s what it means! Deep throat, 3P, 4P can play anything! Last time, I helped the two brothers break up!

Really? That kind of woman must be ugly

Farting, that look and figure are no worse than this at all! Xiao Wang's expression seemed to be vivid in his mind

Alas! Xiao Li is still a college student. He has never touched a real woman before. He couldn't help but sigh with regret.

After the shooting, everyone hurriedly left the room one after another

Teacher Zhao, are you satisfied with the photo taken today? Xiao Song, who didn’t speak much today, just took photos by the side, spoke

The model is good! Teacher Zhao's old face, which was covered with wrinkles, could finally see a hint of satisfaction.

Teacher Zhao, how about I let Model Yang accompany you tonight after Teacher Ma and I leave later today?

Don't worry, I have called my teacher's wife and said that I have to stay at my house today

Seeing the old man hesitating, Xiao Song immediately added another sentence

Xiao Song always had a complex emotion for this woman who could not get her heart. He loved her, but he acted as a madam and recruited her for prostitution more than once.

Yes, Mr. Zhao, such a good girl, there is a rare opportunity! Teacher Ma, who was wearing clothes, interrupted again, and did not notice the disgusting gaze Yang Mengjue gave to him on the bed

The clever Xiao Song saw that Old Man Zhao agreed to agree, so he quickly pulled the bald teacher Ma who had not finished wearing it. Teacher Ma, I'll treat you to wine!

Bald heads can stay in the market for many years, so naturally they are not a person who doesn’t understand the truth. They quickly agreed: OK, Brother Song, but I should treat you to a drink! Let’s go!

The night is long, and the beauty always makes me cry. I am the man who is white-haired man on this night

The delicate and thin willow waist, ask who do you care for? Lian Po is seventy years old, and his horse is better than Zhao She

The old general is the girl, the dead trees meet the spring flowers again, and the paths lead to the secluded place, and all the time is fascinating

The beauty is so beautiful, but she is a slave under her crotch and asks why, and she knows that she is not shy at all.

Jia Li sat alone next to the window seat of Qingya Pavilion, and just refused to speak up with a man who looked like he was a little open.

On this day, Jia Li was dressed in an unusual manner. She had newly dyed chestnut hair, exquisite makeup, with large framed pieceless glasses, a simple sweater and water-milled blue jeans, and a thin leather jacket with thin white tweed jacket that fits in with the middle boots. Her unfashioned clothes are full of fashion, supporting her beauty temperament that is one in a hundred.

She was waiting for Yang Mengjue. In order to show her aura, she dressed very carefully. Tiffany's rhinestone earrings, Swarovski's diamond necklace and bracelet. In particular, the Cartier Bridal wedding ring that her husband bought for her when she got married was not missing. This is a symbol of her real family.

Now Zhou Jianpeng and that woman went to China gold to buy a ring, and his sense of superiority arises naturally

As for women, vanity is inevitable, let alone a beautiful woman like Jia Li

Jia Li was a little surprised when she saw Yang Mengjue dressed simply. She naturally didn't know that when Yang Mengjue received her call last night, she was having sex with an old man who was more than ten years older than her father.

After chatting for a few casual words, Jia Li finally spoke up in order to test her

You are hiding something from me, I know everything about you. She looks cold and there is a hidden murderous intent in her words.

Looking at Yang Mengjue's surprised eyes, Jia Li was in a state of anger. Is it her again?

The third party I was thinking about finding out day and night?

You...you know everything? Yang Mengjue paused, I'm sorry...

Jia Li's mind was blank