Chapter 18

21days ago Urban Novels 6
Before Christmas, Old John went back for vacation and did not come back after the Chinese New Year. He applied for early retirement and approved it

According to Old John's final proposal, the head office appointed Yaqin as general manager of China branch.

Nini is growing up day by day, and Yuan Fang's belly is growing up day by day

Ten months pregnant, one day giving birth

Just as summer grain harvest season, a strong boy was born

When Yaqin and the others arrived at the hospital, Yuan Fang's parents had not arrived yet. Yuan Fang was lying weakly on the bed. Cheng's mother was feeding her chicken soup spoonfully, and she was muttering: Good daughter, let's raise the confinement period, and have a few more people in the future. We are ethnic minorities and do not need family planning. Coach Cheng hugged his son clumsily, and was so happy that he couldn't speak.

As for Dad Cheng, kneeling on the ground, facing the north, praying devoutly to a statue of Genghis Khan: Thank you for the immortality of Tengri, our Mongolian Turgut tribe has added another warrior!

Ordinary days are just like this, and in a blink of an eye, Wenruo has been back to China for a year

During the years Wen Ruo went abroad, China's higher education has undergone earth-shaking changes in its higher education.

The college has become a university, and the university has merged again

Student enrollment has been expanded, and professor enrollment has also been expanded

Society accuses college students of poor abilities and poor character, but they don’t know that professors have worse abilities and poor character.

Soviet educators said that there are no incompetent students, only incompetent teachers

That’s right, there is no bad teacher, where are the bad students coming from?

Thanks to the industrialization of education, businessmen can be professors, officials can be professors, and even harlequin actors can be professors.

The stinky old nine finally made themselves worthy of their reputation

Wen Ruo is an honest scholar, he doesn't like what his colleagues do: plagiarism, plagiarism, forgery, gang formation, bullying the lower class, and even rape female students.

If a person can't stand anything, he may have three reactions: fight firmly, keep silent, or be in vain

Wen Ruo is over the age of an angry young man and is unwilling to give up his principles, so he can only choose to remain silent.

Silence is also a kind of stress, it makes people feel depressed

It's already late, half of the bright moon hangs high on the branches

The bright moonlight alarmed the birds, chirping, sometimes perched on this tree, sometimes flying towards the forest

Wen Ruo is still sitting on a chair beside the bed reading a book

Yaqin is wearing a translucent black suspender nightgown and is looking at herself carefully in the mirror.

Makeup can no longer completely hide the traces of time: wrinkles at the corners of your eyes, thicker waist, and slightly raised belly

However, this middle-aged woman is still charming: her skin is fair, smooth and elastic, her plump breasts are just slightly drooping, and her half-bent snow-white cleavage is exposed, releasing an irresistible temptation, not to mention the round and towering buttocks under the tulle of the skirt.

Yaqin knows that Wenruo is under great mental pressure and wants to help her husband

She can't do anything academically, but smart women have their own smart ways

Yaqin walked up to Wenruo gently, sat on his legs, and asked softly: Wenruo, what's wrong? Why are you so depressed?

Alas, the research team next to me bought a set of American Rotgen detectors at a high price, filed off their nameplate, claimed to be independent research and development, independent property rights, and won the National Science and Technology Progress Award. Isn’t this a crime? Our department head, an old scholar, has brought more than 30 graduate students, and he also likes to recruit in-service teachers, specifically looking for women with poor abilities and beauty. Do you think the students can be good? The classroom is basically empty, the bar is basically full, the data is basically compiled, and the paper is basically copied. The shameless literati is a national humiliation. What is this different from the late Ming Dynasty?

Wenruo, please don’t be angry? Mencius said that if you are poor, you will be good at yourself. If you are prosperous, you will be good at the world. As long as you do your own thing well and be worthy of your conscience, you can do what you can do in this world. What else can you do in this world? Can we change society? We can’t even change ourselves. Many countries have experienced it. Surviving is democracy and the rule of law. If you can’t survive, it’s civil war. I think we can survive. After all, everyone is scared by the turmoil in the past. Didn’t you say when you went to school? History always spirals up. Yaqin hugged Wenruo’s neck coquettishly and kissed his unshaved beard. They made trouble for them. We live our own. Anyway, I know that my husband is the best.

Wen Ruo put down the book and nodded: Yaqin, you are right, you can't be angry with others, but the words "Spiral Rise" are said in the book of philosophy. My original words are: History is always repeated at a low level

Yaqin twisted her body, stretched out her hands, untied her husband's pajamas, gently stroked her strong chest muscles, then leaned into the man's ear and said in a sweet voice: Dear, let's not say anything else, I want it a little today!

Wen Ruo had no emotions. He turned his face and said apologetically: Sorry, Yaqin, I don’t seem to have much energy today.

I really want it today! Yaqin freed up a hand and penetrated deep into the man's underwear, rubbing it just right

Wen Ruo's chest began to fluctuate, and the woman slid down, pulled open the man's panties, leaned down and sucked the half-soft and half-hard penis in her mouth.

Wenruo hugged Yaqin's head and tried to pull her up, but she failed.

Finally, he gave up his resistance, leaned against the sofa, and gasped and moaned involuntarily.

Seeing that the fire had arrived, Yaqin took off her panties and skillfully stepped onto her husband's legs.

She separated her lip with one hand, held the extremely strong giant stick in the other, and slowly sat down

Xu Qian coaxed Nini to sleep and returned to the study room

Pengcheng looked at the computer attentively. When he saw his wife, he was startled and closed the window in a hurry.

Xu Qian sneered and asked: Old man, why are you panicking? Are you watching pornographic websites?

No, no, I'm watching Cradle Net Pengcheng looked at his wife innocently

You are not honest! Xu Qian stared at her husband. I have cracked your password. You often browse a website called UAA or a level 7 member, right?

No, I just have nothing to do, and occasionally I wander around. You said, I am a married man, why do you always watch that game? Pengcheng's face didn't blush, and his heart didn't beat.

Nonsense, I checked all your records. You especially like to look at wives, right? Two days ago, the moderator added ten gold coins because of his serious reply. Is this happening?

Wife, I surrender, I surrender, I can't hide anything from you Pengcheng blushed and raised his hands

It’s not that I don’t want you to see Xu Qian’s tone eased. When I was in Beijing Foreign Studies University, I looked at Yuanyuan Erotic Network. Today I want to ask you, how long has it been since you touched me?

Not long after, last month?

Let me tell you, last month! Do you think I have given birth to a child, become ugly, there is a scar on my belly, and I have no sexual interest?

No, last time you had a difficult childbirth, I screamed a lot, I was always a little scared, who said I was not interested in sex? I will give you insights! Pengcheng explained while pulling his wife's pants with a smile

Xu Qian sideways and avoids him and orders: You are too dirty! Go and take a shower! I'll wait for you in the bed!

At some point, the half-bright moon was surrounded by dense clouds

Yaqin squatted on the sofa, swinging her snow-white butt, violently hitting her husband's lower body

Yaqin is very experienced and knows how to master strength and frequency

She pushed her husband to the edge of orgasm again and again, and cleverly let him cool down slightly again and again.

Wen Ruo hugged his wife's body tightly and twitched hard in accordance with the rhythm.

He wanted to vent, he needed to vent, but the moment of eruption was always out of reach, Wen Ruo fell into a crazy situation

Wen Ruo has had other women, he has compared them

The professor's wife and the dancer, one is more coquettish and one is more charming

Yes, Wen Ruo and they both had unforgettable experiences in bed

However, Yaqin, only Yaqin can truly understand him and truly satisfy him

This is a kind of tacit understanding that is in harmony, and it is the result of long-term support and is definitely not something that can be obtained by having an affair.

Pengcheng walked out of the bathroom, naked, and wiped his head with a bath towel in his hand

He hummed a little tune, looked up and was startled, and blurted out: Xu Qian, why do you make it look like Yaqin? I saw his wife sitting on the side of the bed, wearing a navy blue suit and skirt, a white shirt, a collar over the outside, black stockings, black high-heeled leather shoes, and her hair was tied into a high bun

The woman stood up, walked gracefully to her husband, and said slowly: I knew that when I thought of your old lover, I was so excited. Pengcheng wanted to deny it, but the thing under his crotch had already exposed his feet.

The woman climbed onto a man's neck with one hand and held the hard thing with the other, and whispered gently: Husband, the book says that sexual fantasies are very helpful for men's sexual interest. If you think of me as an qin today, let's try it, okay?

No, no, Xu Qian, why bother you? Yaqin is so old-fashioned, how can you compare to you? Ah, no!

Pengcheng couldn't continue to talk because his wife was kissing his chest and lower abdomen and slowly knelt down.

Yaqin doesn't want to be literary, Yaqin wants to Pengcheng today. The man's eyes are a little wet, and the scrotum and penis are rubbed by a soft little hand. Then, it is extremely warm and wet, and the swollen glans is held in the young woman's mouth.

Ah, Xu Qian, ah, Yaqin, I feel so comfortable! The woman who calls herself Yaqin kneeled in front of the tall man, looking so petite, and the man's penis is so huge that she can only hold a shallow part.

While rubbing her scrotum, she stroked the root of her penis.

The things in the mouth are getting bigger and harder

Pengcheng's penis was wet, and the desire in his chest became more and more intense. He began to gasp loudly

There are two distinct images in my mind: Yaqin in college, youthful charm; Yaqin in the present, mature and seductive

What the book says is right, sexual fantasy is really helpful for men's sexual interest

Pengcheng is extremely excited and exciting!

He held the woman's head, making the thick penis penetrate deeper and reach the throat

Oh, Yaqin!

Oh, Yaqin!

He was intoxicated by the warm and humid pleasure, pressing the woman to thrust violently

The pleasure, one wave is higher and the other, getting faster and faster

Suddenly, everything paused

Pengcheng hugged the woman tightly and pressed her tightly under her crotch. A thick stream of semen sprayed into the depths of the woman who claimed to be Yaqin.

(The thick penis penetrates deeper and reaches the throat)

The woman was panting, holding her hands, and the semen in her mouth slowly flowed down

Yaqin, stand by the bed! I want to fuck you! Take off your underwear! Take off your own! Hold your edge on the bed! Stick your butt up!

Wu Bin and Chen Yun were naked, lying side by side on the bed. They had just had sex and were sweating.

On the chair beside the bed, there is a white long-sleeved shirt and a black silk skirt

Meat-colored stockings and black leather shoes, lying on the ground with stumbles

Brother Wu Bin, do you like me wearing this outfit so much? Is it because Fang'er also wears it? Chen Yun turned sideways and asked her husband

Yes, no, Xiao Yuner sister, I like pure girls. I think girls are all black and white, the purest and most seductive, Yuan Fang has given birth to a child. It has nothing to do with me anymore. Let’s not talk about her in the future, okay?

OK, Brother Wu Bin, they all have children, let’s have children too! Chen Yun held up one arm and held her head

Sister Xiao Yuner, you are younger than them, don’t be so anxious a few years ago, you have been in a hard time. I want you to have a two-year or two more years. I will go out to hold a management school annual meeting again. In Switzerland, you should go with me and let’s ski.

Well, I listened to you. Chen Yun felt very happy. She lay down with satisfaction. She suddenly remembered something and asked: Brother Wu Bin, you are so good, why did Fang'er leave you?

Wu Bin pondered for a moment and said: I don’t know very well about this. Yuan Fang is the opposite of you. You seem simple, but in fact she seems to be very independent. In fact, she is highly dependent and easy to accept other people’s hints and influences. She often holds it in herself if she has something to do and doesn’t say it out. Although she doesn’t look very strong, she actually has delicate feelings and strong physiological needs. Wu Bin paused for a while. I was originally a white-faced scholar. At that time, I had just gotten sick and was busy with the title. I ignored her feelings, and the bad guy took advantage of the situation.

But, Brother Wu Bin, I think you are very awesome. Really, Xiao Yuner doesn't lie. Chen Yun turned sideways again and said sincerely to her husband.

I realized my shortcomings and paid attention to strengthening my exercise. At first I felt that I couldn't hold on. Later, I followed the students and urged each other. Over time, I became accustomed to it. Although I was thin, I was tall and had no bad energy. You know, I was still playing basketball in the school team, and of course, I couldn't compete with Pengcheng.

Chen Yun leaned her head into her husband's arms, smiled happily, and said to herself: Anyway, my husband is the best! Wu Bin hugged Chen Yun, stroking and kissing her, and the thing below became hard again, and directly pressed against his wife's lower body.

Chen Yun noticed it and said apologetically: Brother Wu Bin, Xiao Yuner has no strength below, Xiao Yuner serves her brother with her mouth. Before Wu Bin can report it, the little woman has already gotten up, turned around and straddled her beloved husband, leaned over and took her firm penis in her mouth, and moved it deeply.

Oh! With a scream, Wu Bin felt his glans pushing open the little woman's throat

He stroked his wife's beautiful and smooth legs, raised his head, and the tip of his tongue suddenly pressed against the watery honey slit.

(Xiao Yuner has no strength below, Xiao Yuner serves her brother with her mouth)

Yuan Fang didn't know that she had just been discussed enthusiastically

She had just fed her breasts and was putting her baby carefully into the bed

Coach Cheng leaned against the head of the bed and was reading a maternal and child health recipe attentively

Yuan Fang climbed onto the bed, leaned on the pillow, and said to her husband: Oh, stop looking, what did you feed me? Go and get the sucking ball, and the milk is still overflowing. Coach Cheng glanced at his wife. Yuan Fang's cotton pajamas were still open, and his plump breasts were dotted.

He suddenly had a whim and said to his wife: What a pity, I'll just eat it. After that, without waiting for the answer, he arched his head in, grabbed one of Yuan Fang's nipple, and sucked it.

What are you doing? Stop making trouble! Yuan Fang wants to stop her husband from making trouble, but Coach Cheng ignores her

Yuan Fang had to go with him. She stroked her husband's hair and complained softly: Use some force, it's better than a son. Coach Cheng snuggled in his wife's arms, trying hard to develop his long forgotten instinct.

Yuan Fang looked at the big boy and sighed: A son has already made me overworked, and now another one is here!

The breasts are not so swollen, but the lower body feels vaguely uncomfortable

Her ex-husband is right, she is indeed a woman with strong physical needs

Yuan Fang stretched out one hand, took off her panties, pulled down the man's panties, and then pressed her vagina against the man's lower body and rubbed it on her own.

Coach Cheng spit out his wife's nipples and asked: Is it OK? It's only been less than three months, why can't it? His menstrual period has recovered! Yuan Fang stuffed the other nipples into her husband's mouth, don't worry about other people's business, concentrate on breastfeeding!

Wen Ruo could no longer bear it. He held his wife's buttocks and stood up halfway, rushing to the crowd, like a pile driver that never stopped.

Yaqin hugged her husband's neck tightly, wrapped her legs around his waist, tacitly cooperating with the rise and fall and twisting, as if she wanted to use up all her life's energy.

Yaqin, I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you to death! Wen Ruo roared

Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death now! Yaqin begged

Pengcheng and another Yaqin's battlefield moved to the bedside

Here, there are no skills or rhythm, only the most primitive madness of human beings

The man is thrusting fiercely, the woman is celebrating enthusiastically

The dark belly hits her white buttocks!

The thick meat stick rubs against the warm vagina!

Yaqin, I'll fuck you! I'll fuck you to death! Pengcheng roared

Fuck me to death! Fuck me to death now! Another Yaqin begged

Coach Cheng and his wife are not that thrilling

Yuan Fang hugged her husband sideways, and the two of them were considerate in the same place, grinding and thrusting, careful and difficult to solve.

Yuan Fang moaned and moved, looking extremely satisfied, while her husband was greedily eating his wife's milk, and his face was full of intoxication.

This is the most primitive instinct of human beings, simple and pure

It was late at night, and Wu Bin and Chen Yun were still caressing and sucking, over and over again

They dedicate each other in this way, lingering and endless

(It's late at night, Wu Bin and Chen Yun are still caressing them)

This is the day for ordinary people, day after day, year after year