This is my grandfather’s home, where my mother grew up Ah?
Although the house in front of you is old, it has the strong charm of traditional aristocratic families
The solemn red wall is covered with green evergreen vines
When we arrived at the towering gate, the most standard noble family servant served us mother and son, walking towards the gate along the noble brocade carpet
At the door, my mother's relatives and housekeeper were waiting here to welcome our return
The Byerman family has always been unfavorable, and it is said that it is related to the bloodline of the Fire Phoenix.
The only family of Byerman waiting here is his mother's cousin Linglan
Byerman, and one of his mother's nephews, Custer
Just Byerman
Others were either buried or enfeoffed to be nobles in other places
Among the entire Byerman family, among the orthodox Byerman surnames, those who are still alive can count them with five fingers.
After my mother walked up, hugged Linglan, and accepted Custer's salute, she introduced me to her family.
Later, Jackson, the old housekeeper of his mother's house
Linglan's age is just similar to her mother. Like her mother, she inherited the female inheritance of the Byerman family and was beautiful and heroic.
She has a daughter who studies at the Royal Noble College and studies to become a magician. She is now practicing in other places and has no time to come back.
Custer is three years younger than me, and is still a young boy, but he is so close to my brother.
His father, his mother's half-brother, died earlier, and is now under custody by the housekeeper Jackson
The old housekeeper Jackson, who served the head of the Byerman family for three generations, has served the Byerman family for generations.
Although he is almost seventy years old, Jackson is still in good spirits. The noble etiquette is done very well, and all kinds of family affairs are remembered and handled in an orderly manner.
In his own words, it was still early to retire and everyone had been greeting for a day, so I had to accompany me.
Because I was very happy when I saw my mother back home and saw her relatives, I couldn't ruin the scenery. I went to eat tofu on my mother, and I felt itchy.
It was not until after dinner in the evening that everything was about to fall apart that I had time to get together with my mother alone
All the relatives left. In the room, we were the mother and son. I boldly hugged my mother's waist and kissed her lips.
After the lips were separated, my mother looked at me with a gentle look and said: Is it okay to go out for a walk with my mother?
Yes, but not underwear...
My hand reached into the bottom of my mother's skirt, pulled off my mother's underwear, and then I reached my mother's unprepared jade door, and began to rub her tender lip and plump tire
My mother closed her eyes and let me play with it, and her breathing became rapid
I picked up my mother and walked out of the room. I didn't let her down until I got to the yard.
My mother held my hand, and when she was a child, she had walked through the courtyard countless times.
Beautiful fountains, moonlit squares, and winding gardens
Finally, we came to the end of the house, where there was a temple for worship. There were many portraits hanging inside, all of which were portraits of the heads of the Byerman family in history.
The entire Sitang is three floors high, with corridors on the four walls inside, and stairs connected to each floor.
The uppermost corridor and the walls are all portraits of the earliest generations of the Byerman family.
Then the floor lowers, and the characters' time is closer to the present.
At the end of the second floor is a portrait of my mother's father and my grandfather.
From the portrait, my grandfather must be a dull man with a standard old aristocratic style
And he is very fat and has no handsome face at all. I don't know how he gave birth to a beauty like his mother.
My grandmother has no portrait left, and even my mother has never seen her. It is said that she died of illness shortly after giving birth to her mother. At least the official statement is
But there are rumors that my grandmother's identity is strange and her origin is very vague.
My mother pulled me and stood in front of the portrait of my grandfather, and said to her: Father, daughter, today, I will bring your grandson to see you come to you. She is a very outstanding child and a very excellent man... I have become his now... Women may have violated worldly taboos, but since we have taken this step, there is no way to look back. As a woman, my son is my last support. Therefore, I gave my body to him. I hope your spirit in heaven will bless us mother and son to live a peaceful life.
After saying that, my mother turned around and kissed me on her own initiative.
After I kissed my mother, I accumulated a day of desire today and could no longer bear it. I let my mother lie on the railing next to me, then lifted up my mother's skirt, and stuffed my clone into my mother's Taoyuan vagina from behind.
I was in front of the portrait of my grandfather, fucking his daughter hard and enjoying my mother's body hard
The portraits of the ancestors of the Byerman family around seemed to be watching the scene of my affair with my mother.
It was not until I shot out the semen three times into my mother's uterus in this holy hall where I worshiped my ancestors, and then I picked up my mother and returned to her bedroom, continuing to vent my strong desires on my mother's body.
The next morning, I will go to see His Majesty the King
My mother was tossed by me all night, but she still insisted on getting up and carefully took care of her appearance for me.
I have never cared about appearance, so I have no way to dress up in this formal occasion
Fortunately, my mother is here, otherwise it would be embarrassing if I was ridiculed because my appearance did not meet the requirements during the interview today.
My mother helped me button the last button, then patted the clothes on my chest and said: Your appearance reminds me of the scene when my father and I returned to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty. At that time, your father also asked me to help him make clothes. He was better than you. He knew what to wear, but I don’t know how to wear such troublesome clothes.
When meeting the king, the requirements for wearing are very strict, and you must wear special formal apprenticeship clothes. This kind of clothing is very energetic, but the process of wearing is extremely troublesome.
Many nobles ask specially trained maids to help with their care, but they don’t know how to wear them.
When I heard my mother say this, I chuckled, pulled her over and kissed her, and said: Mom, what else can I do be worse than my father besides this?
My mother shyly gave me a look, then leaned against my chest, without saying anything
I hugged my mother's soft body and hugged her warmly for a while. It was not until the time came that I went out with me.
After meeting the king today, I can get my fiefdom, Southwest Ontario!
There will be my starting point, and I will be there, taking the first step in building power!
Although the house in front of you is old, it has the strong charm of traditional aristocratic families
The solemn red wall is covered with green evergreen vines
When we arrived at the towering gate, the most standard noble family servant served us mother and son, walking towards the gate along the noble brocade carpet
At the door, my mother's relatives and housekeeper were waiting here to welcome our return
The Byerman family has always been unfavorable, and it is said that it is related to the bloodline of the Fire Phoenix.
The only family of Byerman waiting here is his mother's cousin Linglan
Byerman, and one of his mother's nephews, Custer
Just Byerman
Others were either buried or enfeoffed to be nobles in other places
Among the entire Byerman family, among the orthodox Byerman surnames, those who are still alive can count them with five fingers.
After my mother walked up, hugged Linglan, and accepted Custer's salute, she introduced me to her family.
Later, Jackson, the old housekeeper of his mother's house
Linglan's age is just similar to her mother. Like her mother, she inherited the female inheritance of the Byerman family and was beautiful and heroic.
She has a daughter who studies at the Royal Noble College and studies to become a magician. She is now practicing in other places and has no time to come back.
Custer is three years younger than me, and is still a young boy, but he is so close to my brother.
His father, his mother's half-brother, died earlier, and is now under custody by the housekeeper Jackson
The old housekeeper Jackson, who served the head of the Byerman family for three generations, has served the Byerman family for generations.
Although he is almost seventy years old, Jackson is still in good spirits. The noble etiquette is done very well, and all kinds of family affairs are remembered and handled in an orderly manner.
In his own words, it was still early to retire and everyone had been greeting for a day, so I had to accompany me.
Because I was very happy when I saw my mother back home and saw her relatives, I couldn't ruin the scenery. I went to eat tofu on my mother, and I felt itchy.
It was not until after dinner in the evening that everything was about to fall apart that I had time to get together with my mother alone
All the relatives left. In the room, we were the mother and son. I boldly hugged my mother's waist and kissed her lips.
After the lips were separated, my mother looked at me with a gentle look and said: Is it okay to go out for a walk with my mother?
Yes, but not underwear...
My hand reached into the bottom of my mother's skirt, pulled off my mother's underwear, and then I reached my mother's unprepared jade door, and began to rub her tender lip and plump tire
My mother closed her eyes and let me play with it, and her breathing became rapid
I picked up my mother and walked out of the room. I didn't let her down until I got to the yard.
My mother held my hand, and when she was a child, she had walked through the courtyard countless times.
Beautiful fountains, moonlit squares, and winding gardens
Finally, we came to the end of the house, where there was a temple for worship. There were many portraits hanging inside, all of which were portraits of the heads of the Byerman family in history.
The entire Sitang is three floors high, with corridors on the four walls inside, and stairs connected to each floor.
The uppermost corridor and the walls are all portraits of the earliest generations of the Byerman family.
Then the floor lowers, and the characters' time is closer to the present.
At the end of the second floor is a portrait of my mother's father and my grandfather.
From the portrait, my grandfather must be a dull man with a standard old aristocratic style
And he is very fat and has no handsome face at all. I don't know how he gave birth to a beauty like his mother.
My grandmother has no portrait left, and even my mother has never seen her. It is said that she died of illness shortly after giving birth to her mother. At least the official statement is
But there are rumors that my grandmother's identity is strange and her origin is very vague.
My mother pulled me and stood in front of the portrait of my grandfather, and said to her: Father, daughter, today, I will bring your grandson to see you come to you. She is a very outstanding child and a very excellent man... I have become his now... Women may have violated worldly taboos, but since we have taken this step, there is no way to look back. As a woman, my son is my last support. Therefore, I gave my body to him. I hope your spirit in heaven will bless us mother and son to live a peaceful life.
After saying that, my mother turned around and kissed me on her own initiative.
After I kissed my mother, I accumulated a day of desire today and could no longer bear it. I let my mother lie on the railing next to me, then lifted up my mother's skirt, and stuffed my clone into my mother's Taoyuan vagina from behind.
I was in front of the portrait of my grandfather, fucking his daughter hard and enjoying my mother's body hard
The portraits of the ancestors of the Byerman family around seemed to be watching the scene of my affair with my mother.
It was not until I shot out the semen three times into my mother's uterus in this holy hall where I worshiped my ancestors, and then I picked up my mother and returned to her bedroom, continuing to vent my strong desires on my mother's body.
The next morning, I will go to see His Majesty the King
My mother was tossed by me all night, but she still insisted on getting up and carefully took care of her appearance for me.
I have never cared about appearance, so I have no way to dress up in this formal occasion
Fortunately, my mother is here, otherwise it would be embarrassing if I was ridiculed because my appearance did not meet the requirements during the interview today.
My mother helped me button the last button, then patted the clothes on my chest and said: Your appearance reminds me of the scene when my father and I returned to the imperial capital to meet His Majesty. At that time, your father also asked me to help him make clothes. He was better than you. He knew what to wear, but I don’t know how to wear such troublesome clothes.
When meeting the king, the requirements for wearing are very strict, and you must wear special formal apprenticeship clothes. This kind of clothing is very energetic, but the process of wearing is extremely troublesome.
Many nobles ask specially trained maids to help with their care, but they don’t know how to wear them.
When I heard my mother say this, I chuckled, pulled her over and kissed her, and said: Mom, what else can I do be worse than my father besides this?
My mother shyly gave me a look, then leaned against my chest, without saying anything
I hugged my mother's soft body and hugged her warmly for a while. It was not until the time came that I went out with me.
After meeting the king today, I can get my fiefdom, Southwest Ontario!
There will be my starting point, and I will be there, taking the first step in building power!
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