Uh-huh……
The Rakshasa girl Daishui tightly frowned, her pink face turned red, and her nose was humming, her left hand, like a spring onion, and her son's little hand was tightly clasped with her ten fingers. With force, she only held her joints white. The red boy's little hand was even red by her mother's unconscious force.
She was naked and naked, only wearing footwear on her feet, wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, and sat on the clean bucket with her son behind her back.
A pair of petite and delicate pointed bamboo shoots on the chest, dark brown areola, and the nipples stand on the top, which is particularly distinctive against the backdrop of the skin that is so cool that it is better than snow.
Because of sitting down, the pink buttocks look round and full. The slender waist can only be held with a graceful look like willow branches. A pair of slender legs are round and tight, slightly apart, revealing the dark hair under the belly of the legs.
Since her hair was scattered in love a few days ago, she taught her son to break up and fall down for her. She was as black, shiny and soft as a waterfall, and the light could be seen.
I saw her moaning for a long time, and finally sighed softly, dissipating her frown and showing a comfortable look. Almost at the same time, a muffled sound came from the red paint toilet under her body, and a hot stinking smell came out from behind her legs and hips, spreading quietly.
After several days of dual cultivation and recuperation, the upper body of the Rakshasa woman has recovered as usual, but she still cannot move below her waist. She still needs support when she sits on the toilet.
Red Boy stood behind her back and stood behind her, handed her hand to her mother, held her slender waist with the other hand, placed her on her soft belly and gently massaged her soft belly, and said softly: Is it very hard? Now the food is only dry nuts, which is easy to get depressed, but it makes the baby's mother suffer!
The Rakshasa woman raised her son's hand and put the back of her hand on her pink surface and rubbed it gently, as if she was caressed. She looked sweet and satisfied with her face. She turned her head and said in a whisper: I don't have to work hard, so I only have a few pieces of dryness and hardness to come out, and the one behind it is smooth... My husband is working hard! Not only has she saved so much water for others, but she also helped them to come out every day, standing next to me, being fumigated by the pickled stench of others... Why do you have such a pampered person?
As if she was footnotes for these words, as soon as she finished speaking, a few muffled farts came from the toilet below, and there was another crackling sound of smooth excretion, and the pungent and rotten odor suddenly became more and more intense.
Red Boy gently kissed her mother's pink back and said with a smile: "I'm willing, so how can I say that I have to work hard? I think that the baby's health will be better in the future and I will no longer need my service when I go to the toilet, and I feel lost!"
The Rakshasa girl's pretty face turned red, her phoenix eyes shining with inexplicable brilliance, and she asked: Really? Is your husband really thinking so?
Red Boy smiled and said: I wish I could dig out my heart and keep it for you to hold it. How could I bear to coax you?
The Rakshasa girl opened her cherry lips slightly, and she hesitated for a long time before she lowered her eyes and said shyly: I... I also love my husband to be by my side. If you don't think that the filthy and dirty things are smelly, you hope that in the future... I will still be with me to explain it to you?
Red Boy almost thought he had heard it wrong. How could his gentle, elegant and reserved mother make such a request?
I couldn't help but be surprised and happy. I lowered my head, poked my head out of her armpit, and replied repeatedly: Naturally! Naturally, I am willing! My child can't ask for it!
When the Rakshasa girl said something, she felt ashamed and blushed, and said with a coquettish voice: I am so embarrassed! How could I say such shameless words... It's all your fault! It's causing them to become a shameless slut...
Red Boy rubbed her cheeks against her delicate breasts and teased her: Oh? If the baby doesn't tell you how I caused you to do this, the baby will die of unjustly!
The Rakshasa girl hesitated for a while and said shyly: If I say it out, my husband is not allowed to laugh at her!
Red Boy turned her head and held her nipples and smiled vaguely: I definitely don’t dare to make fun of my baby’s mother!
The Rakshasa girl stammered and said shyly: I... I don't know what, now I'm experiencing it, only when my husband is around me can I feel at ease and always remember the first time my husband helped me to give me respect and pour water on others... As long as I think about it, I'll...
So what?
Red Boy was excited. Did she design a seduction and accidentally find out her mother's abnormal sexual habit?
The Rakshasa girl was shy and moaned with a soft mosquito, her teeth bit her lower lip, and her voice was like a mosquito, saying: The bottom is wet...
Red Boy was overjoyed and spit out the mother's nipples between her teeth. She suppressed her urgent mood and asked with a smile: Take this seriously? The baby told the child honestly, do you like her to mess with you behind her?
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she covered her pretty face with her hands, twisted her waist, and murmured in her nose, but didn't answer
Red Boy smiled and reached out to insert the fragrant grass under her belly. He looked down. The tentacles were warm and wet, and it was indeed the gurgling spring water.
The Rakshasa girl said ah, not caring about covering her face, hurriedly grabbed his wrist and begged: Don’t make trouble, husband... I’m still removing the feces behind me! I’m so heartbroken...
Red Boy's index finger and little finger separated her mother's wet petals, and her middle finger rang the two pieces of water inside, which were still dripping with mucus. She tilted her head and couldn't help licking the skin on her breasts under her armpits, and smiled: If the baby doesn't honestly explain, the baby will touch it and will never shrink her hands today!
As he said that, he pressed his fingers and fell into her crack, and continued to slide backwards.
The Rakshasa girl was embarrassed and shouted: Husband...Don't go back! I said...Isn't it okay if someone says it's okay?
Red Boy smiled proudly, barely touching her perineum, her two fingers that were not far from her anus were no longer moving forward. She just gently hooked her fingertips into the soft, wet and warm vagina.
The Rakshasa girl exhaled softly, patted her back with annoyed, and said angrily: If you are a little unconscience, you will be a bitch... Well... Don't poach the people in the house so hard... good people! People say... They just like it... They just like it... Husband touches me... kiss me... Whether it's breasts, or the bottom, behind... As long as the husband meets... I love it...
Red Boy was even more happy. Her little hand made her mother's watery pussy churned and whispered, biting her mother's breasts and said: Since that's the case, in the future, the child will do the baby's enema every day, okay?
When the Rakshasa girl heard this, she couldn't help but sigh. YīngNíng snorted, and the vaginal flesh inside her vagina shrank violently, but she said coquettishly: No, no! The manure is everywhere, and it is so dirty that it is so dirty. If you teach your husband to use his tongue to save water and dirty his words, you will not be able to survive... When you get out of the hole in the future, your husband will make a water bag, and you will... let your husband manipulate him again...
This is no different from the promise
After being surprised, Red Boy thought carefully and understood the cause of her mother's alien habits: she was originally a chaste woman, and for hundreds of years she had only dreams and mirages, causing extreme sexual repression. Although she was bound by female virtue, she was not satisfied. According to Freud's theory that she had seen in her previous life, she already had the root of sexual perversion.
Then he was repeatedly designed by himself. Not only did he have no choice but to explain it to his face in person, but he was also filled with his mouth when he was in a big way in his life. It must be because he was moved by shame, and there was a sense of guilt in uncleanness. The woman lost all her shame secrets and lost her face. Over time, it became a pathological dependence. When he was respectful, he would say that only when his husband was around him could he feel at ease.
In recent days, I have been on the bed and directly sucked her urine and drank it, making her excretion so smoothly. Her vagina was sucked and licked so happily. Under conditioned reflexes, it gradually combined to form a strange and stimulating pleasure.
Because urination and dissection are all dirty things in the woman's deep consciousness. Since she fell in love with the slight dissection in her mouth, even the anus became sensitive, and even developed to this point, as long as she held her hand during the slight dissection, she immediately thought of the scene of her enema for her that day, and she couldn't help but feel the honey from the flower path.
Although Red Boy guessed halfway, it was not only that
Since the Rakshasa woman personally experienced the feeling of love between men and women, and recalled the hundreds of years of marriage with the Bull Demon King, she realized that the man had used some magic, but he had never had a bed with him for hundreds of years!
Although she was a little suspicious of why she was pregnant with a child since she had never had sex, it did not prevent her from hating the false person to the core. She was self-pity and hurt herself, and the seeds of sexual perverts became stronger and stronger.
Compared to that old thief, she seems to be more affectionate about her parents and children, sincere and reliable, making her more dependent on her young children.
For the Rakshasa girl, her son is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world. No matter how he treats her, she is all happy.
Thinking that he understood the origin of his mother's sexual habits, Red Boy was extremely excited and said to himself: This world is extremely restrictive to women, but it is my chance! Since my mother has already had the Cute bud of sexual perverts, if she is well trained, she would be able to teach her to be obsessed with sexual abuse, that would be even more wonderful!
It was aroused for a moment, but she sucked her breasts and dug her vagina before she finished her big replies.
The Rakshasa girl was panting and coquettish, and gradually became interesting. She was lustful and was not afraid of tainting her son's hands. She hummed in a coquettish voice and hugged her son's head in her armpits, closed her beautiful eyes, and enjoyed it happily. Finally, she screamed, and a lot of mucus sprayed out of the urine hole, poured all on the Red Boy's hands, and her body was also soft and collapsed in her son's arms.
Red Boy hugged her mother's soft body, and she leaned her head back on her shoulder. Her hands caressed her soft body endlessly. Her little mouth kept kissing her mother's face. She occasionally kissed her two mouths and said some soft love words to help her safely pass through the wonderful aftertaste.
After the Rakshasa woman recovered some strength, she struggled to sit up straight, and pulled off the sheets she had torn off from the leather skirt straps between her waist, reached under her mother's buttocks, and wiped the filth for her.
Since the Rakshasa girl said she liked to touch her backyard by herself, Red Boy had no scruples anymore. She wiped it very carefully today, clinging to the rags on the sheets and wiped it back and forth several times in her buttocks, first wiped the dirt clean, changed into a clean rag, and her little fingers gently scratched the tight buds through the smooth silk surface. Just touch it gently, it made the mimosa squirm and contracted, which was very interesting. When you savor carefully, you could still notice the blooming fine lines, which made people feel itchy.
When he was so cute that his mother finally stopped, threw down the dirty silk, and carried his mother back to the couch, the Rakshasa girl had already made him red and panted.
The red boy looked at the evil spirit, leaned over and kissed his mother's red lips, and the Rakshasa girl surrounded her son's body with her arms, and she looked gentle.
The mother and son were in love with each other, and they tangled with each other and exchanged saliva. They kissed each other in a dark place. It took a long time to pant and parted.
Red Boy caressed her mother's delicate breasts, her eyes surround her seductive body, and suddenly smiled and said: Baby, this sheet has been torn off a lot of it by the child, but it's time to change it!
The Rakshasa girl acted coquettishly: She has used toilet chips for more than a thousand years, but her husband is not good at spoiling her. She has to use brocade sheets to clean them. If she passes it on, she will definitely be despised and extravagant and debauchery... Although it is not a way to manage the family, she has not been able to take care of her recently, and this reputation of being a loser is not a mistake!
After saying that, he laughed, his expression was sly, very cute
Red Boy was so in love that he kissed her again and said with a smile: Who dares to say that my baby’s mother is promising? As for this cloth... the baby’s delicate body as jade porcelain and the anus flowers as tender as chrysanthemum buds are treasures that should be carefully cared for. How can the rough, hard and cold toilet chips be used? Could it be... The baby likes to undress and stick his buttocks, let the child break the two bright moons apart, and use the toilet chips to wipe the filth for you?
The Rakshasa girl was shy and embarrassed, and her face turned red. She patted the bed and said anxiously: No! No! Such a shameful thing, I won’t show you!
Red Boy laughed and said: It's too late! The baby's mother forgot that every time you finish the treatment, the baby will take it out and pour it into the pot to burn it? You are filthy every day, and the baby has carefully examined it! In addition to the first time, the baby's mother's body is extremely healthy from the color of the day afterwards...
The Rakshasa girl wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She heard her beloved son chattering endlessly, both annoyed and embarrassed. She beat his chest like a pair of pink fists and drums, and said angrily: No, don't say anything more...Wait...Pickled and disgusting things, what color can you see... You can say it!
Red Boy sucked the soft ear beads of her mother and chuckled: How can the child feel disgusted when the things that come out of her baby's body? It's too late to love them! I'm not hiding them. In fact, in the first few days, the child loved his mother very much and wanted to serve you in the toilet. He had nowhere to vent his desire, but he was so painful that he was so sad! Therefore, before burning the filth, the child had to rub your filth last time, while smelling the mellow and heavy smell, while fantasizing about the baby's mother's remains until he sprayed all the semen on your feces. Only then could he be relieved...
The Rakshasa girl exclaimed in surprise, shy, and never expected that her son was affectionate, and even loved the smelly feces she had produced so much!
I fantasized about the scene of Aiko reading herself at her pile of filthy odors. A dirty and unclean feeling of disgust was mixed with a strong stimulation, and the numbness flowed all over her body.
Her heart was both ashamed and sweet, and the female cells in the deep vagina twitched like spasms. She couldn't help but feel hot as if she was angry, and her eyes were watery and said in a greasy voice: How can you love me so much... but teach me how to repay me?
Red Boy caresses her smooth hair, looks at her affectionately, and says: Baby mother just takes care of herself and stays with her forever. This is the best reward for the child.
The Rakshasa girl's heart seemed to be about to melt. She moaned unbearably, and suddenly hugged her son. Her cherry lips blocked his little mouth, and her soft tongue slid and slim and slim and slim and slim, hoping to dissolve her body with her beloved.
Red Boy smiled in her heart, pressed her on her body, and then moved the delicate breasts that were holding in one hand, and touched the grass between her legs with the other...
In a moment, the woman's moans and laughter intertwined with the crisp chuckling of the young children, and the red waves were poured out, and the whole room was full of spring.
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Seeing that the Rakshasa girl was about to recover, the mother and son began to get busy with their wedding.
In the past few days, in addition to being in love with his son and practicing dual cultivation, Yu Shi put on a tulle shirt and sat on the couch, using the red and green brocade taken out of the cave trunk, sewing auspicious wedding dresses for himself and his beloved son.
Red Boy sat next to the couch, took out the jewelry skills he learned when he refining magic weapons in Lihentian, polished the jewelry in his mother's boudoir box, refined gold and silver, and made a phoenix crown on his head for his mother.
The mother and son occasionally looked at each other, and smiled, and felt that their hearts were connected. The love was endless and the sweet and joyfulness was indescribable, which made people intoxicated.
Although the Rakshasa girl was able to recover some magic power and the needles were placed on embroidery and were accurate and fast, but because there were too many places to embroider, it was not as fast as Red Boy who only needed to make a phoenix crown.
Red Boy spent a day making a phoenix crown, so he went to the couch to hug her mother's slender waist, snuggled up to her soft body and watched her embroidery, but it was always quiet for a while, and then he secretly put his little hand between her legs, digging, or pressing it on the pair of delicate breasts, rubbing, and never stopping
The Rakshasa girl was unable to stand teasing. When she was put on the needle several times, her body trembled and she was in the wrong position. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny. She drove the lazy child to the bed and said angrily: My husband said he wanted to set up a wedding chamber, but I wonder if it was gone? If it was not finished, what would I do?
Red Boy slapped his head and screamed Ah!
He raised his hand and said in a tone: Thank you, my mother and wife for reminding me that the child has almost forgotten about this big thing!
Run out of the hole with a wheel
The Rakshasa girl's eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring feelings, and she smiled at the corner of her lips, but she muttered in a low voice: This enemy, she is called her mother again... so shameless...
But she didn't know that Red Boy called it on purpose
Since I realized the perverted Cute buds that she had been repressed for a long time, Red Boy made up his mind and unknowingly, he reduced the number of names such as babies and wives who were extremely intimate after being in love, and increased the number of times she called her mother and mother, reminded her that she was her biological mother at all times, which stimulated her to be ashamed and sinful in her heart so that she could be trained in the future.
The sun and the moon are not distinguished in the cave, and the approximate time is calculated by relying on the rules of spiritual energy gushing in the earth's veins.
Three days passed in a flash, and the mother and son worked together to practice together. The disordered aura on the inner alchemy of the Rakshasa girl had been gathered, and she had no discomfort in her whole body.
After the merits were fulfilled, the mother and son each took back their spiritual power. The Rakshasa girl was excited and couldn't help but hug her son and cried with joy.
Red Boy hugged her mother's soft body, stroked her smooth hair, kept kissing her forehead and face, and said softly: Mother, don't cry, tomorrow will be the happy day for me to get married. The child doesn't want to see the unparalleled beautiful mother with swollen eyes and worship me!
The Rakshasa girl burst into tears and smiled, twisted her waist and said coquettishly: Husband will do something bad! I will get married tomorrow... Why... Why do I still call her mother?
While kneading her bamboo shoots, the red boy smiled and said: Even if the mother is a child’s love wife, she is still the child’s biological mother! The child has been thinking about it, and to show my respect, it is better to ask your mother to show that the child will never forget the kindness of her mother’s nurturing and nurturing love for her life.
The Rakshasa girl was fascinated by her son's magic hand and said in a nickname: As long as your husband likes it, I will rely on you in everything...
Red Boy twisted her nipples and smiled: Oh? How can my mother be so well-behaved today? If the child calls you a good girl, good daughter, can my mother follow me?
The Rakshasa woman hooked her hands on his neck, her eyes were as silk as silk, and she said in a coquettish voice: Good brother... Dada... Dear Dad! Come and love her daughter...
Red Boy's mouth filled with a happy smile, held the back of his mother's head, leaned down, looked at the slightly opened cherry lips and kissed him...
On the second day, the mother and son who were sleeping in embrace each other woke up and started working hard.
The Rakshasa girl walked out of the cultivation room that had not taken a step for more than ten days, went straight to the kitchen to pick some food, and brought it into her former boudoir. After the bridal chamber, she sat in front of the dressing table to dress up.
Red Boy was waiting for help, but she pushed her out shyly and didn't allow him to interfere.
The red boy had no choice but to put on the ultra-small groom dress sewn by his mother, put on a black hairpin and a soft hat, covered his head with a small braid, came to the cave hall, lit dozens of red candles in the hall, looked around, and checked for any omissions.
Turning his eyes to the altar, suddenly remembering something, and couldn't help but exclaim
Fortunately, there was still time to make up for it. I quickly searched for a few tables to split them, checked the neat pieces, cut them into rectangular wooden boards, made a tablet, and engraved them with the words "The Master Taiqing Daode Tianzun" and placed them on the altar, and placed them side by side with the position of Shi Hua, the ancestor Huachi Rakshasa girl, who was originally there.
The Huachi Rakshasa girl among the Western monsters is the ancestor of the Red Boy and the Mother and Son. Now, as a high hall, she is both the ancestor of the female side and the male side, but she kills two birds with one stone.
Red Boy burned sandalwood in front of two tablets. As soon as he cleaned the remaining wood chips, he heard the ring bell behind him. He turned around and saw a graceful figure walking from the darkness. PīngPīng Niao Niao stood at the entrance of the hall.
The Rakshasa girl was wearing a green auspicious dress with gold embroidered embroidered green, wearing a phoenix crown, and a round fan covered her face, revealing only a little rosy cherry mouth. She held a red ribbon in her hand, and said with a whispering sound: Husband! Isn’t you here to bring me in?
Red Boy welcomed the door of the hall, took the red silk from his mother's hand, raised her head and took a look.
He was young, with only the waist and abdomen of the Rakshasa woman on his head. The Rakshasa woman fan was not blocked very tightly. Now he was standing close to him. As soon as he raised his head, he saw most of his mother's face from below.
The Rakshasa girl said with a low voice, quickly moved the ball to her face, pouted her mouth and said angrily: Husband has not written a poem yet! How can I peek at my appearance?
Red Boy said embarrassedly: The child knows his mistake! Because his mother is so beautiful, the child is really anxious!
After thinking for a while, he coughed and said with a clear voice: Don’t fan the painting out of the tent to cover up the spring mountain, as if the reunion is the bright moon. Here, osmanthus flowers must be put into bloom. Can the child’s unclear work be tried?
The Rakshasa girl never expected that her son was so literary. She couldn't help but feel excited. Yingying put down the fan and showed a look that was ashamed and happy as she was.
But seeing her a little pink, her eyebrows were curved, her cherry lips were rosy, and her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of rouge. The phoenix crown and pearls on her head were even more beautiful. The happy smile on her pretty face was unparalleled. Her beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak showed a shy feeling. There is a poem to prove that her clouds were covered with flowers, her golden steps, and her silver silk and green wedding dress was shaking.
Looking back, smiling and living a hundred years of life, shameful and beautiful flowers and moon hiding
I still remember the pain of pregnancy back then, but once I gave birth to a tragic man
I feel like I'm dead when I'm in a big change, I'm lucky to have my beloved son beside me
Love pry open the lock of the heart, and the door is willing to open it for you
Now he is a beautiful woman, no matter how much he cares about the world's glorious words.
Seeing that his mother was so beautiful, Red Boy was stunned and confused. The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she was so happy that she twisted her waist lightly, and she acted like a cardamom girl and said coquettishly: Husband... The auspicious time has arrived, and she is already impatient and wants to enter her husband's door!
If you can't tell the time in the cave, where can you tell the auspicious time? Red Boy smiled, calmed down his excitement, pulled the end of the red silk, dragged the tail and shouted with a clear voice: The auspicious time is coming! Newcomers come in!
After shouting, step into the hall
Dozens of red candles swaying, illuminating the hall with bright lights and joyfulness
The Rakshasa girl shyly pinched the red silk end and followed her son into the hall. She was happy and sweet. She looked at the drooping boy in front of her. She was the parent-child who had been pregnant for two hundred years and gave birth after severe pain. She couldn't help but have a faster blood flow and almost fainted.
In a daze, the little man with red and wrinkled skin at birth was in his arms, the baby waiting to be fed, the toddler was learning to speak, the toddler...
The pictures that are still fresh in memory gradually overlap with the young children ahead, circling in their minds, feeling excited, almost unable to control themselves
Red Boy pulled two cushions and knelt down first, pulling the red silk connected to her mother, and said tenderly: Mother, come, kneel down with her child.
The beautiful face of the Rakshasa girl was red and shy, mixed with joy in her heart, and her delicate face looked even more gorgeous, and she knelt down next to her son.
Red Boy said loudly: Master, the Supreme Taoist ancestor is above, and the ancestor, Mrs. Huachi, is above. Now there is an unfilial child, Niu Shengying, who is in love with his mother, Rakshasa daughter, and has made an appointment with her life and death. She is determined to become a husband and wife. I hope that the two elders will bless me and my husband and wife with love in the future and will be free in the world.
The Rakshasa girl also prayed softly: Master is above, grandma is above... The unfilial daughter also knows that she is married to her parents and children. The law of nature is not tolerated. However, my mother and son are truly in love, and their love is stronger than gold. The two elders must bless us and be blessed with peace and well.
Worship the heaven and earth!
Red Boy sang loudly, turned around and looked outward with the Rakshasa girl, and kowtowed to the blocked cave gate.
Second visit to the high hall!
The mother and son turned around again and kowtowed to the altar.
After worshiping the high hall tablet, the mother and son turned around and face each other.
Then it was time for the couple to have sex. The Rakshasa girl was both ashamed and happy. She just waited for her son to call out the lyrics of the couple to have sex, but suddenly heard her beloved son say: Come on! Mother, please get up first
The Rakshasa girl was stunned, her blushing face suddenly turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and she said tremblingly: Why? The church has not ended yet, why did you teach others to get up? Could it be that you... do you regret it?
Red Boy smiled and said: What's the point? The baby's mother, don't think it's wrong. Get up first and sit on the right chair. The child will teach you his own.
The Rakshasa girl was just concerned and confused. When she heard the familiar and intimate nickname and taught herself to sit in the high hall, she guessed her son's thoughts. Her face turned red again. She spat shyly, stood up, moved her pretty buttocks gently, and sat on the Hu chair next to the altar.
Red Boy walked over with a smile, kowtowed to his mother in a regular manner, and shouted: Second visit to the high hall!
The Rakshasa girl giggled, stretched out her slender jade fingers, lit up her son's forehead, and smiled: Why is my son the only one who comes to worship the high hall? Where is my daughter-in-law? Why don't you pay a visit to my mother-in-law with my son?
This is difficult
Red Boy smiled and said: "Baby's wife, mother's daughter-in-law, aren't it my baby mother?" It's really not easy to ask you to worship yourself!"
The Rakshasa girl giggled. Seeing that the mother and son were about to achieve success, she couldn't help but feel happy. She remembered her mother's wedding with her own son who was born from her body. Her strong guilt and the stimulation of her rebelliousness made her feel rippling in her heart, and her lower abdomen was itchy. She wished she could strip her clothes at this moment, so that the jade calves under her crotch would fill her vagina. Her watery eyes were full of spring and said with a smile: It's time for the couple to bow to each other... My son, I can't wait to be your legitimate wife!
As he said that, he twisted his waist and was about to get up
Mother is not there, and the child has something to say!
Red Boy hurriedly stopped the curiosity of the Rakshasa girl, and the buttocks sat back on the chair and asked: What else is there?
The red boy bent down, picked up his mother's left foot, gently took off his embroidered shoes, unbuttoned his legs, took off his silk socks, revealing his petite cuteness, like jade feet carved from white jade, and the five light red toenails were like petals, extremely attractive
The Rakshasa girl thought her son suddenly became sexually, her pretty face flushed, and twisted her waist a little uncomfortable, and said shyly: Don't... Husband, I'd better pay my respects to the church first, and I'll enter the bridal chamber, and I'll let you fiddle with it...
Red Boy ignored her, held her mother's jade feet to her mouth, kissed her soft and white jade-like instep, and sweared: The emperor is above, the thick soil is below, Red Boy is here today, Niu Shengying swears here that the child will accompany me for generations and raise me, love me, and will be happy for my wife's mother, Rakshasa girl, and be happy for her. The child will definitely love her mother like a precious treasure, spoil her, love her, and love her, and never leave her, so he told me to enter the snake cave...
Listening to the oath of her beloved son, the Rakshasa girl was already very moved, and she felt happy and moved, and tears flowed down her face. Before the red boy could speak viciously, she suddenly stretched her feet forward, stuffed her toes into her son's mouth, and her petal-like toes clamped her son's tongue. She didn't teach him to continue talking, sobbing: Don't say it! Is it annoying to make such a vicious oath to make her feel distressed?
Red Boy sucked her mother's toes and licked her slightly sour toe slit with her tongue before taking out her mother's jade feet from her mouth. She couldn't let go of her hands and stroked her soft and tender little feet that were as clear as blue veins, and smiled: Mother, I'll be at ease. In the future, my child's mouth will never anger you. I will only serve my mother's three small mouths...
The Rakshasa girl burst into tears and smiled, shyly wiped the touching tears, and said coquettishly: I hate it... Where did I get three mouths? It's only two places to do it...
Red Boy laughed and said: My mother said just a few days ago that I like my child to mess with your backyard, isn’t that a little mouth?
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she twisted her waist and said: That place... I won’t let you touch it with your mouth anymore!
The mother and son have been teasing each other for a long time, and the Rakshasa girl finally calmed down her excitement.
Red Boy is still kneeling, putting on footwear for her mother, putting on embroidered shoes, Rakshasa girl Yingying stands up, and kneels face to face with her son
Husband and wife worship!
Red Boy said loudly
The two bowed each other devoutly, and after kowtowed three times, they stood up, the mother and son stared at each other affectionately.
Mother!
Husband!
The mother and son called each other at the same time, and the Rakshasa girl could no longer bear the full enthusiasm. With a sound, she opened her arms and hugged her son in her arms. She sat on her heel, bent down and lowered her head, and kissed her son's lips.
This kiss seemed gentle and elegant, but the deep affection and passion hidden in it made the two of them hot. The fragrant and sweet saliva in the Rakshasa girl followed her clever tongue that penetrated into her son's mouth, and waves poured into her son's mouth, and he kept drinking it.
Red Boy wrapped her hands around her mother's slender waist, touching the beautiful round buttocks of her hands through her skirt, and her fingers slid into the slit of her mother's buttocks and stroked up and down.
Husband, get up, I have something to say
The Rakshasa girl helped her son stand up, but she still knelt down, holding her son's arms with both hands, and her bright phoenix eyes looked at the red boy's eyes, and said in a nickname: Husband is above, and I am the Rakshasa girl here. From now on, I am willing to serve my husband Red Boy as my master, serve my master wholeheartedly, be a slave and a maid, be a cow and a horse, and I am willing to... Every part of my slave's body belongs to the master, and let the master play with it. Even if the master kills the slave, as long as the master likes it, I will only be happy...
When it comes to the depth of love, I can't help but burst into tears. I just feel that no matter how I describe it, I can't say that I love my son deeply.
This... this vow is already the level of slave contract that I have seen on the Internet before!
Hong Boy was surprised and happy, and moved. She hurriedly hugged the Rakshasa girl, reached out and pressed her hand on her lips, and shouted: Mother! You are the beloved wife who is married to the mother of the child! How could you... how could you say such nonsense?
I'm willing to...
The Rakshasa girl put the pink noodles on her son's cheeks, rubbed them together, and asked in a sweet voice: Husband... do you like the vows? Do you like the slave... call me your master?
Red Boy sipped on her face and said movedly: I like it, no matter what the mother calls her, the child can only like it!
The Rakshasa girl was even more happy, and put her mouth in her ear and said softly: Master, the world has been worshipped... You need to know that spring night is worth a thousand gold...
Red Boy smiled, patted her buttocks lightly, and shouted: Send it to the cave room
Pulling my mother up, carrying her hand, heading towards her boudoir, Rakshasa woman's cheeks were flushed, and she was pulled by him, and she couldn't stop laughing, her eyes were circulating, and she seemed to drip out of water.
After entering the new house that my mother's boudoir changed, the mother and son sat down at the table intimately. The Rakshasa woman picked up the jade pot and poured two cups of amber turbid liquid in the white porcelain cup. She shyly said: Master, there is no wine in the cave. When I want to have a wedding room, this cup of wine is absolutely indispensable... The master often praises... The slave's urine is better than aging, so I will... I will suck some stools and drown for a few... The master reluctantly... I will use some, okay?
Not to mention that Red Boy had already smelled the strong air in the cup, but it was because the urine was decomposed and urinated for too long, and the urea decomposed and oxidized, producing a strong ammonia smell, which was very pungent. I couldn't help but say: The child naturally loves it, but mother... how can mother drink this too?
The Rakshasa girl smiled and said: The master loves the things that come out of my own body, why can't I drink them?
Suddenly, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, his nose approached the wine cup and sniffed it, his face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: Why... Why did you get so angry after half an hour! This... This is so irritating!
I'm going to take the wine cup in front of Red Boy
Red Boy quickly flies his hands and eyes. He snatches the wine cup, raises his hands to avoid it, and smiles: Take your time! This is the mother's wish, how dare the child give up?
The Rakshasa girl's pretty face turned red and said ashamed: I thought the time was not long and should be free, but I didn't know that it would become so smelly in just a few moments... The smell is so evil and turbid, how can I enter my mouth? Master quickly pour it! Wait until I change some water to drink!
Today, it finally caused a little servility in my mother's heart, and it was rare that she voluntarily drank her own urine. How could Red Boy let her change to clean water?
Even if it smells a little bit worse, he admits that he has taken the porcelain cup to his nose, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: With this? The spirit of wine is somewhat similar to that of fine wine! If it is replaced with clear water, it is colorless and tasteless, and plain, how can there be any artistic conception?
After saying that, without waiting for the Rakshasa woman to refute, she reached out and picked up another wine cup and handed it into the Rakshasa woman's hand, saying: Come on, mother, let me and my wife be harmonious and smooth in the future, and drink this cup full of joy!
The Rakshasa girl was ashamed and ashamed, and had no choice but to take the wine cup, entwined her arms, and drank the cup of wine in one go. She felt sour and bitter and pungent, and she was so pungent that she was soaking in her stomach and almost vomiting.
Red Boy had never drank such dirty things before, and she also frowned secretly, but she was well concealed on her face without any urgency.
The Rakshasa girl patted her chest lightly, finally pressing down her chest to feel depressed. Suddenly, she slid down from the round stool, knelt down on the dust, threw herself into her son's arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, her eyes turned red, and she said in tears: Master! Now that I have eaten my own urine, I know how much I love me! Such a sour and rotten thing, I really don't know how my master can swallow it over the past few days! I... slave...
Red Boy smiled and said: Silly Mother, who taught you to solve it in advance without authorization? After leaving it for a long time, of course it will change! You need to know that the fresher this thing is, the sweeter it is. If it just comes out of your body, it will be the most beautiful! The child usually likes to drink with his mother's pink shells, which is why
The master is doing evil! Since he knows this, he does not remind others! He has caused slaves... to make slaves so ugly!
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she hid her pretty red face in his arms, acting coquettishly
Red Boy smiled and said: The child doesn’t know that there is no wine in the cave, and he doesn’t know what the mother arranged for such a surprise!
He bowed his head to her ear and said softly: In fact, although this taste is a bit stewed, it has a long aftertaste and has a unique flavor! I taste it occasionally, and it is really a pleasure... Isn't my mother put it on a jar next time, and it's good to brew it specifically for the child?
The master will only be able to make the slave happy!
The Rakshasa girl was very happy and said in a nickname: If I really decocted a jar, it would take only one or two days to make people faint! My master said this to me, so I will never mention it again... In fact, the liquid in this cup is exactly the same as the relationship between my husband and wife! I am a mother and son in love. Although outsiders think it is as dirty and unclean as stool, it is incredible; but when I am in the scene, I am willing to accept it and feel extremely delicious!
Red Boy laughed and said: That's right!
He bent down and grabbed her mother's legs, held her pink back with one hand, exerted force with his arm, and picked her up her body horizontally, and said with a laugh: Mother, spring night is short, let's rest?
Although he was very strong, it was effortless to hold his mother, who was three or four heads taller than him, but after all, he had not yet grown up. The Rakshasa woman was picked up by him, and her pair of embroidered shoes were still touching the ground.
The Rakshasa girl hurriedly raised her calves and raised her body up, making her whole body leaping into the air. She held her beloved son's thin shoulders and blushed and laughed in a coquettish voice: "Stay?" I have put in all my efforts today and plan to teach my master to make enough trouble! If the master rests too early, I will not be able to rely on it!
The Rakshasa girl Daishui tightly frowned, her pink face turned red, and her nose was humming, her left hand, like a spring onion, and her son's little hand was tightly clasped with her ten fingers. With force, she only held her joints white. The red boy's little hand was even red by her mother's unconscious force.
She was naked and naked, only wearing footwear on her feet, wearing a pair of embroidered shoes, and sat on the clean bucket with her son behind her back.
A pair of petite and delicate pointed bamboo shoots on the chest, dark brown areola, and the nipples stand on the top, which is particularly distinctive against the backdrop of the skin that is so cool that it is better than snow.
Because of sitting down, the pink buttocks look round and full. The slender waist can only be held with a graceful look like willow branches. A pair of slender legs are round and tight, slightly apart, revealing the dark hair under the belly of the legs.
Since her hair was scattered in love a few days ago, she taught her son to break up and fall down for her. She was as black, shiny and soft as a waterfall, and the light could be seen.
I saw her moaning for a long time, and finally sighed softly, dissipating her frown and showing a comfortable look. Almost at the same time, a muffled sound came from the red paint toilet under her body, and a hot stinking smell came out from behind her legs and hips, spreading quietly.
After several days of dual cultivation and recuperation, the upper body of the Rakshasa woman has recovered as usual, but she still cannot move below her waist. She still needs support when she sits on the toilet.
Red Boy stood behind her back and stood behind her, handed her hand to her mother, held her slender waist with the other hand, placed her on her soft belly and gently massaged her soft belly, and said softly: Is it very hard? Now the food is only dry nuts, which is easy to get depressed, but it makes the baby's mother suffer!
The Rakshasa woman raised her son's hand and put the back of her hand on her pink surface and rubbed it gently, as if she was caressed. She looked sweet and satisfied with her face. She turned her head and said in a whisper: I don't have to work hard, so I only have a few pieces of dryness and hardness to come out, and the one behind it is smooth... My husband is working hard! Not only has she saved so much water for others, but she also helped them to come out every day, standing next to me, being fumigated by the pickled stench of others... Why do you have such a pampered person?
As if she was footnotes for these words, as soon as she finished speaking, a few muffled farts came from the toilet below, and there was another crackling sound of smooth excretion, and the pungent and rotten odor suddenly became more and more intense.
Red Boy gently kissed her mother's pink back and said with a smile: "I'm willing, so how can I say that I have to work hard? I think that the baby's health will be better in the future and I will no longer need my service when I go to the toilet, and I feel lost!"
The Rakshasa girl's pretty face turned red, her phoenix eyes shining with inexplicable brilliance, and she asked: Really? Is your husband really thinking so?
Red Boy smiled and said: I wish I could dig out my heart and keep it for you to hold it. How could I bear to coax you?
The Rakshasa girl opened her cherry lips slightly, and she hesitated for a long time before she lowered her eyes and said shyly: I... I also love my husband to be by my side. If you don't think that the filthy and dirty things are smelly, you hope that in the future... I will still be with me to explain it to you?
Red Boy almost thought he had heard it wrong. How could his gentle, elegant and reserved mother make such a request?
I couldn't help but be surprised and happy. I lowered my head, poked my head out of her armpit, and replied repeatedly: Naturally! Naturally, I am willing! My child can't ask for it!
When the Rakshasa girl said something, she felt ashamed and blushed, and said with a coquettish voice: I am so embarrassed! How could I say such shameless words... It's all your fault! It's causing them to become a shameless slut...
Red Boy rubbed her cheeks against her delicate breasts and teased her: Oh? If the baby doesn't tell you how I caused you to do this, the baby will die of unjustly!
The Rakshasa girl hesitated for a while and said shyly: If I say it out, my husband is not allowed to laugh at her!
Red Boy turned her head and held her nipples and smiled vaguely: I definitely don’t dare to make fun of my baby’s mother!
The Rakshasa girl stammered and said shyly: I... I don't know what, now I'm experiencing it, only when my husband is around me can I feel at ease and always remember the first time my husband helped me to give me respect and pour water on others... As long as I think about it, I'll...
So what?
Red Boy was excited. Did she design a seduction and accidentally find out her mother's abnormal sexual habit?
The Rakshasa girl was shy and moaned with a soft mosquito, her teeth bit her lower lip, and her voice was like a mosquito, saying: The bottom is wet...
Red Boy was overjoyed and spit out the mother's nipples between her teeth. She suppressed her urgent mood and asked with a smile: Take this seriously? The baby told the child honestly, do you like her to mess with you behind her?
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she covered her pretty face with her hands, twisted her waist, and murmured in her nose, but didn't answer
Red Boy smiled and reached out to insert the fragrant grass under her belly. He looked down. The tentacles were warm and wet, and it was indeed the gurgling spring water.
The Rakshasa girl said ah, not caring about covering her face, hurriedly grabbed his wrist and begged: Don’t make trouble, husband... I’m still removing the feces behind me! I’m so heartbroken...
Red Boy's index finger and little finger separated her mother's wet petals, and her middle finger rang the two pieces of water inside, which were still dripping with mucus. She tilted her head and couldn't help licking the skin on her breasts under her armpits, and smiled: If the baby doesn't honestly explain, the baby will touch it and will never shrink her hands today!
As he said that, he pressed his fingers and fell into her crack, and continued to slide backwards.
The Rakshasa girl was embarrassed and shouted: Husband...Don't go back! I said...Isn't it okay if someone says it's okay?
Red Boy smiled proudly, barely touching her perineum, her two fingers that were not far from her anus were no longer moving forward. She just gently hooked her fingertips into the soft, wet and warm vagina.
The Rakshasa girl exhaled softly, patted her back with annoyed, and said angrily: If you are a little unconscience, you will be a bitch... Well... Don't poach the people in the house so hard... good people! People say... They just like it... They just like it... Husband touches me... kiss me... Whether it's breasts, or the bottom, behind... As long as the husband meets... I love it...
Red Boy was even more happy. Her little hand made her mother's watery pussy churned and whispered, biting her mother's breasts and said: Since that's the case, in the future, the child will do the baby's enema every day, okay?
When the Rakshasa girl heard this, she couldn't help but sigh. YīngNíng snorted, and the vaginal flesh inside her vagina shrank violently, but she said coquettishly: No, no! The manure is everywhere, and it is so dirty that it is so dirty. If you teach your husband to use his tongue to save water and dirty his words, you will not be able to survive... When you get out of the hole in the future, your husband will make a water bag, and you will... let your husband manipulate him again...
This is no different from the promise
After being surprised, Red Boy thought carefully and understood the cause of her mother's alien habits: she was originally a chaste woman, and for hundreds of years she had only dreams and mirages, causing extreme sexual repression. Although she was bound by female virtue, she was not satisfied. According to Freud's theory that she had seen in her previous life, she already had the root of sexual perversion.
Then he was repeatedly designed by himself. Not only did he have no choice but to explain it to his face in person, but he was also filled with his mouth when he was in a big way in his life. It must be because he was moved by shame, and there was a sense of guilt in uncleanness. The woman lost all her shame secrets and lost her face. Over time, it became a pathological dependence. When he was respectful, he would say that only when his husband was around him could he feel at ease.
In recent days, I have been on the bed and directly sucked her urine and drank it, making her excretion so smoothly. Her vagina was sucked and licked so happily. Under conditioned reflexes, it gradually combined to form a strange and stimulating pleasure.
Because urination and dissection are all dirty things in the woman's deep consciousness. Since she fell in love with the slight dissection in her mouth, even the anus became sensitive, and even developed to this point, as long as she held her hand during the slight dissection, she immediately thought of the scene of her enema for her that day, and she couldn't help but feel the honey from the flower path.
Although Red Boy guessed halfway, it was not only that
Since the Rakshasa woman personally experienced the feeling of love between men and women, and recalled the hundreds of years of marriage with the Bull Demon King, she realized that the man had used some magic, but he had never had a bed with him for hundreds of years!
Although she was a little suspicious of why she was pregnant with a child since she had never had sex, it did not prevent her from hating the false person to the core. She was self-pity and hurt herself, and the seeds of sexual perverts became stronger and stronger.
Compared to that old thief, she seems to be more affectionate about her parents and children, sincere and reliable, making her more dependent on her young children.
For the Rakshasa girl, her son is the most powerful aphrodisiac in the world. No matter how he treats her, she is all happy.
Thinking that he understood the origin of his mother's sexual habits, Red Boy was extremely excited and said to himself: This world is extremely restrictive to women, but it is my chance! Since my mother has already had the Cute bud of sexual perverts, if she is well trained, she would be able to teach her to be obsessed with sexual abuse, that would be even more wonderful!
It was aroused for a moment, but she sucked her breasts and dug her vagina before she finished her big replies.
The Rakshasa girl was panting and coquettish, and gradually became interesting. She was lustful and was not afraid of tainting her son's hands. She hummed in a coquettish voice and hugged her son's head in her armpits, closed her beautiful eyes, and enjoyed it happily. Finally, she screamed, and a lot of mucus sprayed out of the urine hole, poured all on the Red Boy's hands, and her body was also soft and collapsed in her son's arms.
Red Boy hugged her mother's soft body, and she leaned her head back on her shoulder. Her hands caressed her soft body endlessly. Her little mouth kept kissing her mother's face. She occasionally kissed her two mouths and said some soft love words to help her safely pass through the wonderful aftertaste.
After the Rakshasa woman recovered some strength, she struggled to sit up straight, and pulled off the sheets she had torn off from the leather skirt straps between her waist, reached under her mother's buttocks, and wiped the filth for her.
Since the Rakshasa girl said she liked to touch her backyard by herself, Red Boy had no scruples anymore. She wiped it very carefully today, clinging to the rags on the sheets and wiped it back and forth several times in her buttocks, first wiped the dirt clean, changed into a clean rag, and her little fingers gently scratched the tight buds through the smooth silk surface. Just touch it gently, it made the mimosa squirm and contracted, which was very interesting. When you savor carefully, you could still notice the blooming fine lines, which made people feel itchy.
When he was so cute that his mother finally stopped, threw down the dirty silk, and carried his mother back to the couch, the Rakshasa girl had already made him red and panted.
The red boy looked at the evil spirit, leaned over and kissed his mother's red lips, and the Rakshasa girl surrounded her son's body with her arms, and she looked gentle.
The mother and son were in love with each other, and they tangled with each other and exchanged saliva. They kissed each other in a dark place. It took a long time to pant and parted.
Red Boy caressed her mother's delicate breasts, her eyes surround her seductive body, and suddenly smiled and said: Baby, this sheet has been torn off a lot of it by the child, but it's time to change it!
The Rakshasa girl acted coquettishly: She has used toilet chips for more than a thousand years, but her husband is not good at spoiling her. She has to use brocade sheets to clean them. If she passes it on, she will definitely be despised and extravagant and debauchery... Although it is not a way to manage the family, she has not been able to take care of her recently, and this reputation of being a loser is not a mistake!
After saying that, he laughed, his expression was sly, very cute
Red Boy was so in love that he kissed her again and said with a smile: Who dares to say that my baby’s mother is promising? As for this cloth... the baby’s delicate body as jade porcelain and the anus flowers as tender as chrysanthemum buds are treasures that should be carefully cared for. How can the rough, hard and cold toilet chips be used? Could it be... The baby likes to undress and stick his buttocks, let the child break the two bright moons apart, and use the toilet chips to wipe the filth for you?
The Rakshasa girl was shy and embarrassed, and her face turned red. She patted the bed and said anxiously: No! No! Such a shameful thing, I won’t show you!
Red Boy laughed and said: It's too late! The baby's mother forgot that every time you finish the treatment, the baby will take it out and pour it into the pot to burn it? You are filthy every day, and the baby has carefully examined it! In addition to the first time, the baby's mother's body is extremely healthy from the color of the day afterwards...
The Rakshasa girl wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. She heard her beloved son chattering endlessly, both annoyed and embarrassed. She beat his chest like a pair of pink fists and drums, and said angrily: No, don't say anything more...Wait...Pickled and disgusting things, what color can you see... You can say it!
Red Boy sucked the soft ear beads of her mother and chuckled: How can the child feel disgusted when the things that come out of her baby's body? It's too late to love them! I'm not hiding them. In fact, in the first few days, the child loved his mother very much and wanted to serve you in the toilet. He had nowhere to vent his desire, but he was so painful that he was so sad! Therefore, before burning the filth, the child had to rub your filth last time, while smelling the mellow and heavy smell, while fantasizing about the baby's mother's remains until he sprayed all the semen on your feces. Only then could he be relieved...
The Rakshasa girl exclaimed in surprise, shy, and never expected that her son was affectionate, and even loved the smelly feces she had produced so much!
I fantasized about the scene of Aiko reading herself at her pile of filthy odors. A dirty and unclean feeling of disgust was mixed with a strong stimulation, and the numbness flowed all over her body.
Her heart was both ashamed and sweet, and the female cells in the deep vagina twitched like spasms. She couldn't help but feel hot as if she was angry, and her eyes were watery and said in a greasy voice: How can you love me so much... but teach me how to repay me?
Red Boy caresses her smooth hair, looks at her affectionately, and says: Baby mother just takes care of herself and stays with her forever. This is the best reward for the child.
The Rakshasa girl's heart seemed to be about to melt. She moaned unbearably, and suddenly hugged her son. Her cherry lips blocked his little mouth, and her soft tongue slid and slim and slim and slim and slim, hoping to dissolve her body with her beloved.
Red Boy smiled in her heart, pressed her on her body, and then moved the delicate breasts that were holding in one hand, and touched the grass between her legs with the other...
In a moment, the woman's moans and laughter intertwined with the crisp chuckling of the young children, and the red waves were poured out, and the whole room was full of spring.
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Seeing that the Rakshasa girl was about to recover, the mother and son began to get busy with their wedding.
In the past few days, in addition to being in love with his son and practicing dual cultivation, Yu Shi put on a tulle shirt and sat on the couch, using the red and green brocade taken out of the cave trunk, sewing auspicious wedding dresses for himself and his beloved son.
Red Boy sat next to the couch, took out the jewelry skills he learned when he refining magic weapons in Lihentian, polished the jewelry in his mother's boudoir box, refined gold and silver, and made a phoenix crown on his head for his mother.
The mother and son occasionally looked at each other, and smiled, and felt that their hearts were connected. The love was endless and the sweet and joyfulness was indescribable, which made people intoxicated.
Although the Rakshasa girl was able to recover some magic power and the needles were placed on embroidery and were accurate and fast, but because there were too many places to embroider, it was not as fast as Red Boy who only needed to make a phoenix crown.
Red Boy spent a day making a phoenix crown, so he went to the couch to hug her mother's slender waist, snuggled up to her soft body and watched her embroidery, but it was always quiet for a while, and then he secretly put his little hand between her legs, digging, or pressing it on the pair of delicate breasts, rubbing, and never stopping
The Rakshasa girl was unable to stand teasing. When she was put on the needle several times, her body trembled and she was in the wrong position. She couldn't help but feel angry and funny. She drove the lazy child to the bed and said angrily: My husband said he wanted to set up a wedding chamber, but I wonder if it was gone? If it was not finished, what would I do?
Red Boy slapped his head and screamed Ah!
He raised his hand and said in a tone: Thank you, my mother and wife for reminding me that the child has almost forgotten about this big thing!
Run out of the hole with a wheel
The Rakshasa girl's eyebrows and eyes were filled with spring feelings, and she smiled at the corner of her lips, but she muttered in a low voice: This enemy, she is called her mother again... so shameless...
But she didn't know that Red Boy called it on purpose
Since I realized the perverted Cute buds that she had been repressed for a long time, Red Boy made up his mind and unknowingly, he reduced the number of names such as babies and wives who were extremely intimate after being in love, and increased the number of times she called her mother and mother, reminded her that she was her biological mother at all times, which stimulated her to be ashamed and sinful in her heart so that she could be trained in the future.
The sun and the moon are not distinguished in the cave, and the approximate time is calculated by relying on the rules of spiritual energy gushing in the earth's veins.
Three days passed in a flash, and the mother and son worked together to practice together. The disordered aura on the inner alchemy of the Rakshasa girl had been gathered, and she had no discomfort in her whole body.
After the merits were fulfilled, the mother and son each took back their spiritual power. The Rakshasa girl was excited and couldn't help but hug her son and cried with joy.
Red Boy hugged her mother's soft body, stroked her smooth hair, kept kissing her forehead and face, and said softly: Mother, don't cry, tomorrow will be the happy day for me to get married. The child doesn't want to see the unparalleled beautiful mother with swollen eyes and worship me!
The Rakshasa girl burst into tears and smiled, twisted her waist and said coquettishly: Husband will do something bad! I will get married tomorrow... Why... Why do I still call her mother?
While kneading her bamboo shoots, the red boy smiled and said: Even if the mother is a child’s love wife, she is still the child’s biological mother! The child has been thinking about it, and to show my respect, it is better to ask your mother to show that the child will never forget the kindness of her mother’s nurturing and nurturing love for her life.
The Rakshasa girl was fascinated by her son's magic hand and said in a nickname: As long as your husband likes it, I will rely on you in everything...
Red Boy twisted her nipples and smiled: Oh? How can my mother be so well-behaved today? If the child calls you a good girl, good daughter, can my mother follow me?
The Rakshasa woman hooked her hands on his neck, her eyes were as silk as silk, and she said in a coquettish voice: Good brother... Dada... Dear Dad! Come and love her daughter...
Red Boy's mouth filled with a happy smile, held the back of his mother's head, leaned down, looked at the slightly opened cherry lips and kissed him...
On the second day, the mother and son who were sleeping in embrace each other woke up and started working hard.
The Rakshasa girl walked out of the cultivation room that had not taken a step for more than ten days, went straight to the kitchen to pick some food, and brought it into her former boudoir. After the bridal chamber, she sat in front of the dressing table to dress up.
Red Boy was waiting for help, but she pushed her out shyly and didn't allow him to interfere.
The red boy had no choice but to put on the ultra-small groom dress sewn by his mother, put on a black hairpin and a soft hat, covered his head with a small braid, came to the cave hall, lit dozens of red candles in the hall, looked around, and checked for any omissions.
Turning his eyes to the altar, suddenly remembering something, and couldn't help but exclaim
Fortunately, there was still time to make up for it. I quickly searched for a few tables to split them, checked the neat pieces, cut them into rectangular wooden boards, made a tablet, and engraved them with the words "The Master Taiqing Daode Tianzun" and placed them on the altar, and placed them side by side with the position of Shi Hua, the ancestor Huachi Rakshasa girl, who was originally there.
The Huachi Rakshasa girl among the Western monsters is the ancestor of the Red Boy and the Mother and Son. Now, as a high hall, she is both the ancestor of the female side and the male side, but she kills two birds with one stone.
Red Boy burned sandalwood in front of two tablets. As soon as he cleaned the remaining wood chips, he heard the ring bell behind him. He turned around and saw a graceful figure walking from the darkness. PīngPīng Niao Niao stood at the entrance of the hall.
The Rakshasa girl was wearing a green auspicious dress with gold embroidered embroidered green, wearing a phoenix crown, and a round fan covered her face, revealing only a little rosy cherry mouth. She held a red ribbon in her hand, and said with a whispering sound: Husband! Isn’t you here to bring me in?
Red Boy welcomed the door of the hall, took the red silk from his mother's hand, raised her head and took a look.
He was young, with only the waist and abdomen of the Rakshasa woman on his head. The Rakshasa woman fan was not blocked very tightly. Now he was standing close to him. As soon as he raised his head, he saw most of his mother's face from below.
The Rakshasa girl said with a low voice, quickly moved the ball to her face, pouted her mouth and said angrily: Husband has not written a poem yet! How can I peek at my appearance?
Red Boy said embarrassedly: The child knows his mistake! Because his mother is so beautiful, the child is really anxious!
After thinking for a while, he coughed and said with a clear voice: Don’t fan the painting out of the tent to cover up the spring mountain, as if the reunion is the bright moon. Here, osmanthus flowers must be put into bloom. Can the child’s unclear work be tried?
The Rakshasa girl never expected that her son was so literary. She couldn't help but feel excited. Yingying put down the fan and showed a look that was ashamed and happy as she was.
But seeing her a little pink, her eyebrows were curved, her cherry lips were rosy, and her cheeks were covered with a thin layer of rouge. The phoenix crown and pearls on her head were even more beautiful. The happy smile on her pretty face was unparalleled. Her beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak showed a shy feeling. There is a poem to prove that her clouds were covered with flowers, her golden steps, and her silver silk and green wedding dress was shaking.
Looking back, smiling and living a hundred years of life, shameful and beautiful flowers and moon hiding
I still remember the pain of pregnancy back then, but once I gave birth to a tragic man
I feel like I'm dead when I'm in a big change, I'm lucky to have my beloved son beside me
Love pry open the lock of the heart, and the door is willing to open it for you
Now he is a beautiful woman, no matter how much he cares about the world's glorious words.
Seeing that his mother was so beautiful, Red Boy was stunned and confused. The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she was so happy that she twisted her waist lightly, and she acted like a cardamom girl and said coquettishly: Husband... The auspicious time has arrived, and she is already impatient and wants to enter her husband's door!
If you can't tell the time in the cave, where can you tell the auspicious time? Red Boy smiled, calmed down his excitement, pulled the end of the red silk, dragged the tail and shouted with a clear voice: The auspicious time is coming! Newcomers come in!
After shouting, step into the hall
Dozens of red candles swaying, illuminating the hall with bright lights and joyfulness
The Rakshasa girl shyly pinched the red silk end and followed her son into the hall. She was happy and sweet. She looked at the drooping boy in front of her. She was the parent-child who had been pregnant for two hundred years and gave birth after severe pain. She couldn't help but have a faster blood flow and almost fainted.
In a daze, the little man with red and wrinkled skin at birth was in his arms, the baby waiting to be fed, the toddler was learning to speak, the toddler...
The pictures that are still fresh in memory gradually overlap with the young children ahead, circling in their minds, feeling excited, almost unable to control themselves
Red Boy pulled two cushions and knelt down first, pulling the red silk connected to her mother, and said tenderly: Mother, come, kneel down with her child.
The beautiful face of the Rakshasa girl was red and shy, mixed with joy in her heart, and her delicate face looked even more gorgeous, and she knelt down next to her son.
Red Boy said loudly: Master, the Supreme Taoist ancestor is above, and the ancestor, Mrs. Huachi, is above. Now there is an unfilial child, Niu Shengying, who is in love with his mother, Rakshasa daughter, and has made an appointment with her life and death. She is determined to become a husband and wife. I hope that the two elders will bless me and my husband and wife with love in the future and will be free in the world.
The Rakshasa girl also prayed softly: Master is above, grandma is above... The unfilial daughter also knows that she is married to her parents and children. The law of nature is not tolerated. However, my mother and son are truly in love, and their love is stronger than gold. The two elders must bless us and be blessed with peace and well.
Worship the heaven and earth!
Red Boy sang loudly, turned around and looked outward with the Rakshasa girl, and kowtowed to the blocked cave gate.
Second visit to the high hall!
The mother and son turned around again and kowtowed to the altar.
After worshiping the high hall tablet, the mother and son turned around and face each other.
Then it was time for the couple to have sex. The Rakshasa girl was both ashamed and happy. She just waited for her son to call out the lyrics of the couple to have sex, but suddenly heard her beloved son say: Come on! Mother, please get up first
The Rakshasa girl was stunned, her blushing face suddenly turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and she said tremblingly: Why? The church has not ended yet, why did you teach others to get up? Could it be that you... do you regret it?
Red Boy smiled and said: What's the point? The baby's mother, don't think it's wrong. Get up first and sit on the right chair. The child will teach you his own.
The Rakshasa girl was just concerned and confused. When she heard the familiar and intimate nickname and taught herself to sit in the high hall, she guessed her son's thoughts. Her face turned red again. She spat shyly, stood up, moved her pretty buttocks gently, and sat on the Hu chair next to the altar.
Red Boy walked over with a smile, kowtowed to his mother in a regular manner, and shouted: Second visit to the high hall!
The Rakshasa girl giggled, stretched out her slender jade fingers, lit up her son's forehead, and smiled: Why is my son the only one who comes to worship the high hall? Where is my daughter-in-law? Why don't you pay a visit to my mother-in-law with my son?
This is difficult
Red Boy smiled and said: "Baby's wife, mother's daughter-in-law, aren't it my baby mother?" It's really not easy to ask you to worship yourself!"
The Rakshasa girl giggled. Seeing that the mother and son were about to achieve success, she couldn't help but feel happy. She remembered her mother's wedding with her own son who was born from her body. Her strong guilt and the stimulation of her rebelliousness made her feel rippling in her heart, and her lower abdomen was itchy. She wished she could strip her clothes at this moment, so that the jade calves under her crotch would fill her vagina. Her watery eyes were full of spring and said with a smile: It's time for the couple to bow to each other... My son, I can't wait to be your legitimate wife!
As he said that, he twisted his waist and was about to get up
Mother is not there, and the child has something to say!
Red Boy hurriedly stopped the curiosity of the Rakshasa girl, and the buttocks sat back on the chair and asked: What else is there?
The red boy bent down, picked up his mother's left foot, gently took off his embroidered shoes, unbuttoned his legs, took off his silk socks, revealing his petite cuteness, like jade feet carved from white jade, and the five light red toenails were like petals, extremely attractive
The Rakshasa girl thought her son suddenly became sexually, her pretty face flushed, and twisted her waist a little uncomfortable, and said shyly: Don't... Husband, I'd better pay my respects to the church first, and I'll enter the bridal chamber, and I'll let you fiddle with it...
Red Boy ignored her, held her mother's jade feet to her mouth, kissed her soft and white jade-like instep, and sweared: The emperor is above, the thick soil is below, Red Boy is here today, Niu Shengying swears here that the child will accompany me for generations and raise me, love me, and will be happy for my wife's mother, Rakshasa girl, and be happy for her. The child will definitely love her mother like a precious treasure, spoil her, love her, and love her, and never leave her, so he told me to enter the snake cave...
Listening to the oath of her beloved son, the Rakshasa girl was already very moved, and she felt happy and moved, and tears flowed down her face. Before the red boy could speak viciously, she suddenly stretched her feet forward, stuffed her toes into her son's mouth, and her petal-like toes clamped her son's tongue. She didn't teach him to continue talking, sobbing: Don't say it! Is it annoying to make such a vicious oath to make her feel distressed?
Red Boy sucked her mother's toes and licked her slightly sour toe slit with her tongue before taking out her mother's jade feet from her mouth. She couldn't let go of her hands and stroked her soft and tender little feet that were as clear as blue veins, and smiled: Mother, I'll be at ease. In the future, my child's mouth will never anger you. I will only serve my mother's three small mouths...
The Rakshasa girl burst into tears and smiled, shyly wiped the touching tears, and said coquettishly: I hate it... Where did I get three mouths? It's only two places to do it...
Red Boy laughed and said: My mother said just a few days ago that I like my child to mess with your backyard, isn’t that a little mouth?
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she twisted her waist and said: That place... I won’t let you touch it with your mouth anymore!
The mother and son have been teasing each other for a long time, and the Rakshasa girl finally calmed down her excitement.
Red Boy is still kneeling, putting on footwear for her mother, putting on embroidered shoes, Rakshasa girl Yingying stands up, and kneels face to face with her son
Husband and wife worship!
Red Boy said loudly
The two bowed each other devoutly, and after kowtowed three times, they stood up, the mother and son stared at each other affectionately.
Mother!
Husband!
The mother and son called each other at the same time, and the Rakshasa girl could no longer bear the full enthusiasm. With a sound, she opened her arms and hugged her son in her arms. She sat on her heel, bent down and lowered her head, and kissed her son's lips.
This kiss seemed gentle and elegant, but the deep affection and passion hidden in it made the two of them hot. The fragrant and sweet saliva in the Rakshasa girl followed her clever tongue that penetrated into her son's mouth, and waves poured into her son's mouth, and he kept drinking it.
Red Boy wrapped her hands around her mother's slender waist, touching the beautiful round buttocks of her hands through her skirt, and her fingers slid into the slit of her mother's buttocks and stroked up and down.
Husband, get up, I have something to say
The Rakshasa girl helped her son stand up, but she still knelt down, holding her son's arms with both hands, and her bright phoenix eyes looked at the red boy's eyes, and said in a nickname: Husband is above, and I am the Rakshasa girl here. From now on, I am willing to serve my husband Red Boy as my master, serve my master wholeheartedly, be a slave and a maid, be a cow and a horse, and I am willing to... Every part of my slave's body belongs to the master, and let the master play with it. Even if the master kills the slave, as long as the master likes it, I will only be happy...
When it comes to the depth of love, I can't help but burst into tears. I just feel that no matter how I describe it, I can't say that I love my son deeply.
This... this vow is already the level of slave contract that I have seen on the Internet before!
Hong Boy was surprised and happy, and moved. She hurriedly hugged the Rakshasa girl, reached out and pressed her hand on her lips, and shouted: Mother! You are the beloved wife who is married to the mother of the child! How could you... how could you say such nonsense?
I'm willing to...
The Rakshasa girl put the pink noodles on her son's cheeks, rubbed them together, and asked in a sweet voice: Husband... do you like the vows? Do you like the slave... call me your master?
Red Boy sipped on her face and said movedly: I like it, no matter what the mother calls her, the child can only like it!
The Rakshasa girl was even more happy, and put her mouth in her ear and said softly: Master, the world has been worshipped... You need to know that spring night is worth a thousand gold...
Red Boy smiled, patted her buttocks lightly, and shouted: Send it to the cave room
Pulling my mother up, carrying her hand, heading towards her boudoir, Rakshasa woman's cheeks were flushed, and she was pulled by him, and she couldn't stop laughing, her eyes were circulating, and she seemed to drip out of water.
After entering the new house that my mother's boudoir changed, the mother and son sat down at the table intimately. The Rakshasa woman picked up the jade pot and poured two cups of amber turbid liquid in the white porcelain cup. She shyly said: Master, there is no wine in the cave. When I want to have a wedding room, this cup of wine is absolutely indispensable... The master often praises... The slave's urine is better than aging, so I will... I will suck some stools and drown for a few... The master reluctantly... I will use some, okay?
Not to mention that Red Boy had already smelled the strong air in the cup, but it was because the urine was decomposed and urinated for too long, and the urea decomposed and oxidized, producing a strong ammonia smell, which was very pungent. I couldn't help but say: The child naturally loves it, but mother... how can mother drink this too?
The Rakshasa girl smiled and said: The master loves the things that come out of my own body, why can't I drink them?
Suddenly, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, his nose approached the wine cup and sniffed it, his face changed drastically, and he said in surprise: Why... Why did you get so angry after half an hour! This... This is so irritating!
I'm going to take the wine cup in front of Red Boy
Red Boy quickly flies his hands and eyes. He snatches the wine cup, raises his hands to avoid it, and smiles: Take your time! This is the mother's wish, how dare the child give up?
The Rakshasa girl's pretty face turned red and said ashamed: I thought the time was not long and should be free, but I didn't know that it would become so smelly in just a few moments... The smell is so evil and turbid, how can I enter my mouth? Master quickly pour it! Wait until I change some water to drink!
Today, it finally caused a little servility in my mother's heart, and it was rare that she voluntarily drank her own urine. How could Red Boy let her change to clean water?
Even if it smells a little bit worse, he admits that he has taken the porcelain cup to his nose, took a deep breath, and said with a smile: With this? The spirit of wine is somewhat similar to that of fine wine! If it is replaced with clear water, it is colorless and tasteless, and plain, how can there be any artistic conception?
After saying that, without waiting for the Rakshasa woman to refute, she reached out and picked up another wine cup and handed it into the Rakshasa woman's hand, saying: Come on, mother, let me and my wife be harmonious and smooth in the future, and drink this cup full of joy!
The Rakshasa girl was ashamed and ashamed, and had no choice but to take the wine cup, entwined her arms, and drank the cup of wine in one go. She felt sour and bitter and pungent, and she was so pungent that she was soaking in her stomach and almost vomiting.
Red Boy had never drank such dirty things before, and she also frowned secretly, but she was well concealed on her face without any urgency.
The Rakshasa girl patted her chest lightly, finally pressing down her chest to feel depressed. Suddenly, she slid down from the round stool, knelt down on the dust, threw herself into her son's arms, hugged him tightly with both hands, her eyes turned red, and she said in tears: Master! Now that I have eaten my own urine, I know how much I love me! Such a sour and rotten thing, I really don't know how my master can swallow it over the past few days! I... slave...
Red Boy smiled and said: Silly Mother, who taught you to solve it in advance without authorization? After leaving it for a long time, of course it will change! You need to know that the fresher this thing is, the sweeter it is. If it just comes out of your body, it will be the most beautiful! The child usually likes to drink with his mother's pink shells, which is why
The master is doing evil! Since he knows this, he does not remind others! He has caused slaves... to make slaves so ugly!
The Rakshasa girl was so embarrassed that she hid her pretty red face in his arms, acting coquettishly
Red Boy smiled and said: The child doesn’t know that there is no wine in the cave, and he doesn’t know what the mother arranged for such a surprise!
He bowed his head to her ear and said softly: In fact, although this taste is a bit stewed, it has a long aftertaste and has a unique flavor! I taste it occasionally, and it is really a pleasure... Isn't my mother put it on a jar next time, and it's good to brew it specifically for the child?
The master will only be able to make the slave happy!
The Rakshasa girl was very happy and said in a nickname: If I really decocted a jar, it would take only one or two days to make people faint! My master said this to me, so I will never mention it again... In fact, the liquid in this cup is exactly the same as the relationship between my husband and wife! I am a mother and son in love. Although outsiders think it is as dirty and unclean as stool, it is incredible; but when I am in the scene, I am willing to accept it and feel extremely delicious!
Red Boy laughed and said: That's right!
He bent down and grabbed her mother's legs, held her pink back with one hand, exerted force with his arm, and picked her up her body horizontally, and said with a laugh: Mother, spring night is short, let's rest?
Although he was very strong, it was effortless to hold his mother, who was three or four heads taller than him, but after all, he had not yet grown up. The Rakshasa woman was picked up by him, and her pair of embroidered shoes were still touching the ground.
The Rakshasa girl hurriedly raised her calves and raised her body up, making her whole body leaping into the air. She held her beloved son's thin shoulders and blushed and laughed in a coquettish voice: "Stay?" I have put in all my efforts today and plan to teach my master to make enough trouble! If the master rests too early, I will not be able to rely on it!
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