Let's go for the next life!
My aunt suddenly raised her neck and opened her mouth to bite my neck. I only felt two rows of hard teeth pressing against my throat and slightly embedded in the flesh. Fortunately, my aunt did not have tiger teeth, so it would be much more convenient for some indescribable behavior in the future...
As expected, the aunt I know will not sit and wait for death at all. Although my hands were pressed on the sofa by me, because I came to my aunt's ears, my aunt had an opportunity to take advantage of it. In the zombie TV series, I am the cannon fodder armor that received a box of lunch in the first episode because of lust.
The pain is second, the key is suppressed by my aunt, and the situation reversed instantly. I didn't even dare to breathe. No matter how delicate the woman was, she could easily bite through one of the most fragile parts of the human body, let alone the aunt who perfectly bonded strength and strength. Fortunately, I didn't force my aunt too quickly. My aunt's reason was still there, just clicked to the point, bit my throat and let out a threatening roar. Her warm and moist lips were tightly pressed against my neck. Without the facts, it was more like holding my Adam's apple. As I swallowed my saliva, my throat rolling up and down rubbed against my aunt's lips, rubbing me again.
I dare not speak easily, for fear that the vibration of my vocal cords would stimulate my excited aunt, but I didn't know how to tell my aunt that I had been subdued by her. Although the situation in front of me was a little beyond my control, it was basically the step where I was eager to finish the matter. I was worried that I didn't know how to end it smoothly. However, after a moment of stalemate, my aunt still bit my neck tightly and refused to let go. In fact, as long as I delayed for a while, my aunt who was pressed on the sofa and only raised her head would soon give up because of the soreness of her neck, but I didn't plan to cause trouble. If my aunt felt that she couldn't hold on and was about to fall back into my clutches and made an impulse, and would make any irreversible measures, then I drank this bowl of Mengpo soup too unjustly
I slowly let go of my right hand that pressed my aunt's wrist. It's not that I don't want to let my aunt go happily, but I don't master the floating technique. I don't want my whole body to fall on my aunt. There are a row of holes on my neck due to inertia.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I let go of my aunt's right hand, my aunt suddenly wrapped her arm that had just been out of trouble over my shoulders, and put it on my back, firming her shaky body shape.
My aunt is really about to be unable to hold on, but my dear aunt, am I about to surrender to you?
The situation once again came to a deadlock. My aunt was like a frightened little beast biting her last hope and refused to let go easily. I felt even more guilty in my heart. That heroic and sassy woman was forced into this field by me. If I hadn't relied on my nephew's identity, even if I had great skills, how could I bully my aunt like this?
My aunt looked down on the surface of her blood and family affection. If there was no such identity, I would have no idea which stinky ditch would be floating in.
A tenderness suddenly ejaculated in my heart. I did not rush to let go of my other hand. Instead, I slowly placed my right hand behind my aunt's head and gently stroked her flowing long hair.
My aunt was shocked and thought I was going to move again. The two neat rows of beard teeth exerted a little force, which increased the force on my throat to show my last warning. However, I did not have any extra movements, but just comforted my aunt's uneasy heart with great gentleness.
As I gently stroked, my aunt's tense nerves finally gradually sootheed a little. I took the opportunity to quietly let go of my aunt's left hand and patted my aunt's back one after another. My aunt's stiff neck, which had been erect for too long, gradually softened. She slowly lay back on the sofa, but she still had no intention of letting go. I was not in a hurry and continued to comfort my aunt. While rubbing my aunt's hair, she felt her rapid breathing gradually calm down. Her elbows supported the sofa and took off most of my weight. I hugged my aunt, embracing each other on the slightly crowded sofa, and my aunt, who bit my neck and didn't use much force, was more like a naughty girlfriend teasing her boyfriend's nerves. The originally tense atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
At some point, my aunt was holding my back tightly, acting as the right hand to support my body, and rubbing it without any trace on my back. I could feel that my aunt's cold subordinate was exactly where I was in my heart, which was where I carried a flying knife for my aunt and almost died.
Although my physique has been blessed by the system and my recovery ability has far exceeded that of ordinary people, unfortunately, I cannot recover from my original state like Wolverine, no matter how severe my injuries are, I can't see any clues
Although my wound heals very quickly, there are no scars that should be there at all. There is a hideous scar on my back, but I don’t feel regretful, and I’m even a little lucky because this is my proof of protecting my aunt, this is my medal, and it is also my glory.
It was summer, and my thin top just didn't have to show off my crazy title on my back. My aunt's hands could clearly feel the terror of the scar through the clothes. I could also feel the carefree aunt's carefreeness, as if she was worried that she would hurt my already healed wound.
We snuggled up to each other in a strange state. At this moment, my aunt and I seemed to be turning back on my age and identity. I gently stroked my aunt's head and patted her back, as if I was comforting a frightened little girl, although the culprit that made this little girl panic was me...
My aunt still bit my neck unyieldingly, but the sharp teeth that threatened my life were no longer placed on my throat. She was ready to go, only two thin lips were left and tightly pressed against my neck. It was really a bit like a little bit of a couple's fun
I don't know how long it took, but my aunt finally let go of the golden mouth. The two rows of tiny tooth marks on my neck were blurred. I knew this was a signal to let me get out, and I didn't know how to wait for my aunt to kick me down. I consciously let go of my hand holding my aunt, and stood up on the sofa. But my aunt suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes. I suddenly froze there. I don't know if my aunt has any instructions. It's not right to stand for a while, nor is it right to sit.
I was nervously waiting for my aunt's judgment, but after I grabbed me, my aunt stopped talking. Her expression was unprecedentedly entangled, as if she was making a difficult choice that would affect her life, and even more strange guessed that I actually saw a rare hint of shyness on my aunt's face. This woman who would rob a kid's lollipop and laughed smugly with a stinging lollipop would show this expression. An absurd and unruly guess broke into my mind. However, this guess was swept out by my reason for disdain. No international joke can be made, dreaming of it.
I sat on my aunt in a half-squat position, and my slightly bent right leg was already shaking slightly. Even though my physical strength is far greater than that of me before, I have been making me stance a little embarrassed.
Just as my legs were about to shake out, my aunt's expression finally returned to her original indifference. All her emotions and thoughts were cleverly hidden by her invisible places. Although I don't know what my aunt's problem is, I know my aunt already has an answer, and her calmness and a hint of undetectable determination hidden behind Gu Jing Bubo's expression made me feel a little uneasy.
If you want...just come
My aunt said calmly, her voice was not loud, but she was as deafening as if she was shocked, so shocked that I almost couldn't close my chin.
Did I have been in a dream since my aunt called me?
In fact, my aunt didn't take the initiative to kiss me, and I just returned to the room and fell asleep...
Apart from this explanation, I really don’t know how to convince myself to accept the situation in front of me. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, my aunt will never accept such a ridiculous request. What’s more, it’s just my casual joke. My aunt almost broke the tide with me just now to defend my chastity. The system also looked like she was eating melons quietly. Why did the development of things suddenly turn out to be completely opposite...
While I was thinking about it, my aunt's ears turned red. Even though she was as fierce as she said such words to a man, especially her sister's son. Even though my aunt had been doing psychological construction for so long, she could act as light as possible. My aunt, who was actually very conservative in her bones, was inevitably a little shy. Her delicate face was dyed with a tempting pink, like a red apple, making people unable to help but want to bite her gently.
Everything was difficult at the beginning. After my aunt said something that made me doubt whether life was a dream, it seemed that it was not so difficult. I saw my aunt let out a light breath, and her deep eyes were silently facing me. She did not let me wait until I was scratching my heart and heart, and said again:
I, Zhao Shiyun, never owe anything to others in my life, but I have nothing equivalent to repay the life I owe you. I will not use money and status to perfunctorily treat the value of life. Taking advantage of such loopholes will only make me even more uneasy. It doesn't mean much to you, the first heir, but I can't live the rest of my life with the weight of life. If you didn't survive at that time, I would probably be the only descendant of the Zhao family...
My aunt's eyes changed a little more, no longer looked like she was looking at death, but seemed to have untied some knots.
All you really want is...
She paused for a moment, but she couldn't speak more naked after all, but everyone understands it, so I naturally heard the unspoken words of my aunt
My aunt took several deep breaths to suppress the tremor of the voice and sighed quietly: Do whatever you want. After today, you and I have finished all the time and have no connections.
After saying that, my aunt stopped looking at me, turned her head, closed her eyes, as if she had really taken off all her defenses
My aunt's series of monologues was like four twos bringing two kings. Although my head was buzzing, it still did not completely resolve my doubts. Will my aunt really repay her for the so-called life-saving grace?
On the surface, my aunt said frankly and openly, as if she was what she said, but I could never straighten out this logic. If my aunt really took this matter so seriously, I didn’t notice that my aunt was grateful to her savior during the period from the hospital to her home. Not only did she throw me, the seriously injured person alone in the hospital corridor where she was unfamiliar with her, but she even pushed all the housework and trivial matters to me. Then, now you tell me that I have no repaid kindness, and the little woman can only give her a promise?
This is a fishing method that is too careless!
Although you are a doctor, I am an excellent Young Pioneer at least. That's it?
Where did I put my Kang Kang camera...
My eyes glanced around, but my mood was not much relaxed, because I realized that my aunt took the initiative to kiss me not long ago. How could she record this scene? After that, she never had the chance to leave my sight again. How could she arrange a false trap?
Auntie, it's serious
My eyes once again gathered on my aunt who was tightly closed, and she was trembling slightly because she was too nervous. The favorability of 88 o'clock appeared in front of me, and suddenly it made me realize like a sudden enlightenment.
The so-called repaying of kindness is just an excuse. He is worthy of being an expert in psychology. My aunt in Lushan can still keenly detect that she is getting deeper and deeper in my mud, and she is almost at the critical point where she cannot escape.
Knowing that my emotions of derailing can no longer stop the car, my aunt made the most rational judgment and chose to use the most extreme method to cut off my evil fate with me. This brave man's spirit of cutting off his arm is my aunt's unique personality charm
But why did my aunt choose to end her entanglement with me in the form of a physical body? Is it that in her heart that I am the shallow person who puts sex first?
Don't look down on me AhJPG
After guessing my aunt's thoughts, I will naturally not let her do it. Even if I can easily put my aunt in various positions now, my mother usually has to work overtime until ten o'clock before coming back, which means I can have my aunt for six hours. During this period, I might be able to rely on her strong physical strength and extraordinary strengths to reach my aunt's heart through her heart, and directly reach her stomach, fuck my aunt one by one, so that she can never leave me again. But I know that if I really do this, my aunt and I will end up here. If my aunt is a woman who will be dominated by desire, she will not be called Zhao Shiyun.
It's strange to say that my aunt has already compromised, but I have no erotic fluctuations at all. I know that the knife I blocked for my aunt is a shortcut to accelerate my relationship with me. I could have gone to my aunt every day to sell my miserable things and seek credit. I hope her soft heart will seek benefits. This may be an effective method, but it will never be the correct strategy method.
I never thought of threatening my aunt's reward with life-saving grace. Even after I came back from the hospital, my aunt mentioned it several times, and if I could, I would avoid it. In the final analysis, I wanted my aunt's body, but what I wanted more was my aunt's heart. What is the difference between a soulless fusion and prostitution?
Having said that, although I don’t plan to complete the second marriage with my aunt in this situation, my aunt has said this. I turned around and left directly, isn’t it a bit unworthy of her?
I removed the peas, closed the cart, and put you in the house, but you walked through the back door without even looking?
I think I will not first thank it for its kindness for not eating my brain, but instead question whether it thinks I have no brain
I straightened my right leg, which was a little numb, pounded it a few times to speed up the blood circulation, gently spread my aunt's legs, and knelt in front of her. My aunt really had no intention of resisting at all, but her breathing was a little messy
I deliberately rubbed my hands hard and smashed my mouth loudly, looking like a riba man who was facing the delicious food. My aunt's brows became more and more tight as I deliberately moved, and the expression on my face changed from heroic deeds to impatient. I dared not provoke my aunt anymore. I slowly stretched out my hands and headed towards the pair of mountains on my aunt's chest that were still standing proudly even if I lay flat.
My aunt's expression changed again, and her breathing became rapid. Although she looked like she was closing her eyes tightly and let me slaughter, I had long noticed that my aunt's eyes quietly opened a slight gap, and kept secretly watching my every move. Seeing that I was really ready to take action, my aunt's expression was extremely complicated, feeling relieved, and lost. Disappointment appeared strongly on her face at a certain moment, but in the end they were all replaced by relief. My aunt completely closed her eyes and quietly waited for the moment that was contrary to human relations.
No, my aunt is here to really...
The guess was confirmed and I still ate another pound. Although I could roughly infer my aunt's seriousness, when I saw my hands were about to climb her breasts, my aunt still had no intention of resisting. My heart was a little restless. It was also on this sofa. My aunt, who was first meeting, was dressed like a big star, with a luxurious sports car, a sky-high clothing, the uneven momentum and elegant halo of elegance made me look up at her like an ant. Although I later realized that this was a funny guy, at least in front of me.
I never thought that when times passed, the unattainable aunt was lying under me and letting me ask for it. Although it was only one-time, it would be fake to say that I had no idea at all.
Even though I was excited, my hand still controlled the instinctive impulse. It did not fall on her chest as my aunt expected, but suddenly turned around and gently held my aunt's waist. The slender feel made me feel refreshed. My hands could close my aunt's slender waist with almost no effort. I have to sigh, my aunt's waist is not her waist, but the scimitar of the deadly Saburo
My aunt was shocked. She was mentally prepared for being hit by my chest, but she didn't expect that I was thundering loudly and raining. She just put her hands on her waist. Of course, the girl's waist is also a sensitive part, but compared to the most conspicuous characteristics of women, the level of ambiguity is still a little worse.
My aunt's eyes narrowed a thin slit again. She couldn't understand what tricks I, an eager beast, wanted to play. I deliberately turned a blind eye and pretended to be in a trepid tone and asked:
Really...can it be possible?
My big hand floated around my aunt's waist, never crossing the line, my five fingers lightly on my aunt's abdomen like playing the piano, my middle finger and index finger turned into a little man, strolling around my aunt's navel, approaching the towering mountain infinitely, but leaving every time I was about to step on, I left with ease
You're not lying to me again...
I had a lot of fun, watching my aunt's expression struggle and twisted to the extreme. Whenever my fingers were going up along the high-end fabric on my aunt's body, I was about to touch my aunt's real penalty area. My aunt's breathing would accelerate and her brows would be twisted. I deliberately braked suddenly, and my fingertips gently brushed across my aunt's breasts, barely brushing the edges of the two towering breast balls, and returned to my aunt's lower abdomen.
If you want to get on, hurry up and grind it!
My aunt finally couldn't stand my teasing, just like a prisoner before execution, with a big scar on her head, but if you sharpen a knife in his ear for a day, it would be hard for me to withstand this psychological pressure. My aunt suddenly pulled my big hand that was causing trouble, and pressed my hand on her chest in my surprise. Her vicious expression seemed to be as if I was being violated by her.
But my aunt's toughness stopped here. When my hands climbed onto her breasts, my aunt's whole body became stiff, as if she had tried her best to suppress the instinctive reaction of kicking me down with one kick.
Although I didn't plan to really put my aunt on the spot, I didn't know it, my hands seemed to have my own consciousness, and I took my own initiative to grab my aunt's plump breasts and rubbed them hard. Even through my bra, I could feel the two plump and tenderness. My will almost lost, and I couldn't help but eat my aunt.
If this continues, I will soon be unable to suppress the surge of desire. I quickly moved my hands, which seemed to be sucked by my aunt's huge breasts, with great willpower, and gasped heavily. My aunt was not much better than me. Her messy dress exposed a large area of spring, and her fair cheeks were like the sunset in the sky, beautiful and charming; the short panting made my full breasts fluctuate. My aunt once again turned her face to the inside of the sofa. It seemed that she was really planning to go to the bottom, but there seemed to be a crystal teardrop at the corner of her eyes that calmed my heart down suddenly.
I took a deep breath and stood up from my aunt, pulled down the short skirt that was pulled to the base of her thigh because of twisting and struggling back and forth, tidied up my aunt's messy clothes, and brought a thin blanket to cover her body
What else do you... want to do?
My aunt's voice was a little trembling, and my abnormal behavior made her very upset
I smiled at her and said: Do you want to get rid of me so easily? No way! I am a dog skin plaster, and I don’t want to lift me off your hands for a lifetime.
I reached out and gently touched my aunt's head, turned around and entered the bathroom with her astonished gaze. If it weren't for the tent standing upright under my crotch, this scene would have been considered beautiful
My aunt looked at my back blankly. What happened today was repeatedly beyond her expectations, and what made her even more incredible was that I, a timid little ghost, would stop when she took the initiative to agree. For a moment, her heart surging, and it was no calmer than when I just pressed his hand on my chest. The slutty look of this little ghost's head made the ripples buried deep in her heart wafting. Haha, I know how to fish for a big fish for a long line. She smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether he was laughing at him or his own doom.
My aunt suddenly raised her neck and opened her mouth to bite my neck. I only felt two rows of hard teeth pressing against my throat and slightly embedded in the flesh. Fortunately, my aunt did not have tiger teeth, so it would be much more convenient for some indescribable behavior in the future...
As expected, the aunt I know will not sit and wait for death at all. Although my hands were pressed on the sofa by me, because I came to my aunt's ears, my aunt had an opportunity to take advantage of it. In the zombie TV series, I am the cannon fodder armor that received a box of lunch in the first episode because of lust.
The pain is second, the key is suppressed by my aunt, and the situation reversed instantly. I didn't even dare to breathe. No matter how delicate the woman was, she could easily bite through one of the most fragile parts of the human body, let alone the aunt who perfectly bonded strength and strength. Fortunately, I didn't force my aunt too quickly. My aunt's reason was still there, just clicked to the point, bit my throat and let out a threatening roar. Her warm and moist lips were tightly pressed against my neck. Without the facts, it was more like holding my Adam's apple. As I swallowed my saliva, my throat rolling up and down rubbed against my aunt's lips, rubbing me again.
I dare not speak easily, for fear that the vibration of my vocal cords would stimulate my excited aunt, but I didn't know how to tell my aunt that I had been subdued by her. Although the situation in front of me was a little beyond my control, it was basically the step where I was eager to finish the matter. I was worried that I didn't know how to end it smoothly. However, after a moment of stalemate, my aunt still bit my neck tightly and refused to let go. In fact, as long as I delayed for a while, my aunt who was pressed on the sofa and only raised her head would soon give up because of the soreness of her neck, but I didn't plan to cause trouble. If my aunt felt that she couldn't hold on and was about to fall back into my clutches and made an impulse, and would make any irreversible measures, then I drank this bowl of Mengpo soup too unjustly
I slowly let go of my right hand that pressed my aunt's wrist. It's not that I don't want to let my aunt go happily, but I don't master the floating technique. I don't want my whole body to fall on my aunt. There are a row of holes on my neck due to inertia.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I let go of my aunt's right hand, my aunt suddenly wrapped her arm that had just been out of trouble over my shoulders, and put it on my back, firming her shaky body shape.
My aunt is really about to be unable to hold on, but my dear aunt, am I about to surrender to you?
The situation once again came to a deadlock. My aunt was like a frightened little beast biting her last hope and refused to let go easily. I felt even more guilty in my heart. That heroic and sassy woman was forced into this field by me. If I hadn't relied on my nephew's identity, even if I had great skills, how could I bully my aunt like this?
My aunt looked down on the surface of her blood and family affection. If there was no such identity, I would have no idea which stinky ditch would be floating in.
A tenderness suddenly ejaculated in my heart. I did not rush to let go of my other hand. Instead, I slowly placed my right hand behind my aunt's head and gently stroked her flowing long hair.
My aunt was shocked and thought I was going to move again. The two neat rows of beard teeth exerted a little force, which increased the force on my throat to show my last warning. However, I did not have any extra movements, but just comforted my aunt's uneasy heart with great gentleness.
As I gently stroked, my aunt's tense nerves finally gradually sootheed a little. I took the opportunity to quietly let go of my aunt's left hand and patted my aunt's back one after another. My aunt's stiff neck, which had been erect for too long, gradually softened. She slowly lay back on the sofa, but she still had no intention of letting go. I was not in a hurry and continued to comfort my aunt. While rubbing my aunt's hair, she felt her rapid breathing gradually calm down. Her elbows supported the sofa and took off most of my weight. I hugged my aunt, embracing each other on the slightly crowded sofa, and my aunt, who bit my neck and didn't use much force, was more like a naughty girlfriend teasing her boyfriend's nerves. The originally tense atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
At some point, my aunt was holding my back tightly, acting as the right hand to support my body, and rubbing it without any trace on my back. I could feel that my aunt's cold subordinate was exactly where I was in my heart, which was where I carried a flying knife for my aunt and almost died.
Although my physique has been blessed by the system and my recovery ability has far exceeded that of ordinary people, unfortunately, I cannot recover from my original state like Wolverine, no matter how severe my injuries are, I can't see any clues
Although my wound heals very quickly, there are no scars that should be there at all. There is a hideous scar on my back, but I don’t feel regretful, and I’m even a little lucky because this is my proof of protecting my aunt, this is my medal, and it is also my glory.
It was summer, and my thin top just didn't have to show off my crazy title on my back. My aunt's hands could clearly feel the terror of the scar through the clothes. I could also feel the carefree aunt's carefreeness, as if she was worried that she would hurt my already healed wound.
We snuggled up to each other in a strange state. At this moment, my aunt and I seemed to be turning back on my age and identity. I gently stroked my aunt's head and patted her back, as if I was comforting a frightened little girl, although the culprit that made this little girl panic was me...
My aunt still bit my neck unyieldingly, but the sharp teeth that threatened my life were no longer placed on my throat. She was ready to go, only two thin lips were left and tightly pressed against my neck. It was really a bit like a little bit of a couple's fun
I don't know how long it took, but my aunt finally let go of the golden mouth. The two rows of tiny tooth marks on my neck were blurred. I knew this was a signal to let me get out, and I didn't know how to wait for my aunt to kick me down. I consciously let go of my hand holding my aunt, and stood up on the sofa. But my aunt suddenly pulled the corner of my clothes. I suddenly froze there. I don't know if my aunt has any instructions. It's not right to stand for a while, nor is it right to sit.
I was nervously waiting for my aunt's judgment, but after I grabbed me, my aunt stopped talking. Her expression was unprecedentedly entangled, as if she was making a difficult choice that would affect her life, and even more strange guessed that I actually saw a rare hint of shyness on my aunt's face. This woman who would rob a kid's lollipop and laughed smugly with a stinging lollipop would show this expression. An absurd and unruly guess broke into my mind. However, this guess was swept out by my reason for disdain. No international joke can be made, dreaming of it.
I sat on my aunt in a half-squat position, and my slightly bent right leg was already shaking slightly. Even though my physical strength is far greater than that of me before, I have been making me stance a little embarrassed.
Just as my legs were about to shake out, my aunt's expression finally returned to her original indifference. All her emotions and thoughts were cleverly hidden by her invisible places. Although I don't know what my aunt's problem is, I know my aunt already has an answer, and her calmness and a hint of undetectable determination hidden behind Gu Jing Bubo's expression made me feel a little uneasy.
If you want...just come
My aunt said calmly, her voice was not loud, but she was as deafening as if she was shocked, so shocked that I almost couldn't close my chin.
Did I have been in a dream since my aunt called me?
In fact, my aunt didn't take the initiative to kiss me, and I just returned to the room and fell asleep...
Apart from this explanation, I really don’t know how to convince myself to accept the situation in front of me. Even if tomorrow is the end of the world, my aunt will never accept such a ridiculous request. What’s more, it’s just my casual joke. My aunt almost broke the tide with me just now to defend my chastity. The system also looked like she was eating melons quietly. Why did the development of things suddenly turn out to be completely opposite...
While I was thinking about it, my aunt's ears turned red. Even though she was as fierce as she said such words to a man, especially her sister's son. Even though my aunt had been doing psychological construction for so long, she could act as light as possible. My aunt, who was actually very conservative in her bones, was inevitably a little shy. Her delicate face was dyed with a tempting pink, like a red apple, making people unable to help but want to bite her gently.
Everything was difficult at the beginning. After my aunt said something that made me doubt whether life was a dream, it seemed that it was not so difficult. I saw my aunt let out a light breath, and her deep eyes were silently facing me. She did not let me wait until I was scratching my heart and heart, and said again:
I, Zhao Shiyun, never owe anything to others in my life, but I have nothing equivalent to repay the life I owe you. I will not use money and status to perfunctorily treat the value of life. Taking advantage of such loopholes will only make me even more uneasy. It doesn't mean much to you, the first heir, but I can't live the rest of my life with the weight of life. If you didn't survive at that time, I would probably be the only descendant of the Zhao family...
My aunt's eyes changed a little more, no longer looked like she was looking at death, but seemed to have untied some knots.
All you really want is...
She paused for a moment, but she couldn't speak more naked after all, but everyone understands it, so I naturally heard the unspoken words of my aunt
My aunt took several deep breaths to suppress the tremor of the voice and sighed quietly: Do whatever you want. After today, you and I have finished all the time and have no connections.
After saying that, my aunt stopped looking at me, turned her head, closed her eyes, as if she had really taken off all her defenses
My aunt's series of monologues was like four twos bringing two kings. Although my head was buzzing, it still did not completely resolve my doubts. Will my aunt really repay her for the so-called life-saving grace?
On the surface, my aunt said frankly and openly, as if she was what she said, but I could never straighten out this logic. If my aunt really took this matter so seriously, I didn’t notice that my aunt was grateful to her savior during the period from the hospital to her home. Not only did she throw me, the seriously injured person alone in the hospital corridor where she was unfamiliar with her, but she even pushed all the housework and trivial matters to me. Then, now you tell me that I have no repaid kindness, and the little woman can only give her a promise?
This is a fishing method that is too careless!
Although you are a doctor, I am an excellent Young Pioneer at least. That's it?
Where did I put my Kang Kang camera...
My eyes glanced around, but my mood was not much relaxed, because I realized that my aunt took the initiative to kiss me not long ago. How could she record this scene? After that, she never had the chance to leave my sight again. How could she arrange a false trap?
Auntie, it's serious
My eyes once again gathered on my aunt who was tightly closed, and she was trembling slightly because she was too nervous. The favorability of 88 o'clock appeared in front of me, and suddenly it made me realize like a sudden enlightenment.
The so-called repaying of kindness is just an excuse. He is worthy of being an expert in psychology. My aunt in Lushan can still keenly detect that she is getting deeper and deeper in my mud, and she is almost at the critical point where she cannot escape.
Knowing that my emotions of derailing can no longer stop the car, my aunt made the most rational judgment and chose to use the most extreme method to cut off my evil fate with me. This brave man's spirit of cutting off his arm is my aunt's unique personality charm
But why did my aunt choose to end her entanglement with me in the form of a physical body? Is it that in her heart that I am the shallow person who puts sex first?
Don't look down on me AhJPG
After guessing my aunt's thoughts, I will naturally not let her do it. Even if I can easily put my aunt in various positions now, my mother usually has to work overtime until ten o'clock before coming back, which means I can have my aunt for six hours. During this period, I might be able to rely on her strong physical strength and extraordinary strengths to reach my aunt's heart through her heart, and directly reach her stomach, fuck my aunt one by one, so that she can never leave me again. But I know that if I really do this, my aunt and I will end up here. If my aunt is a woman who will be dominated by desire, she will not be called Zhao Shiyun.
It's strange to say that my aunt has already compromised, but I have no erotic fluctuations at all. I know that the knife I blocked for my aunt is a shortcut to accelerate my relationship with me. I could have gone to my aunt every day to sell my miserable things and seek credit. I hope her soft heart will seek benefits. This may be an effective method, but it will never be the correct strategy method.
I never thought of threatening my aunt's reward with life-saving grace. Even after I came back from the hospital, my aunt mentioned it several times, and if I could, I would avoid it. In the final analysis, I wanted my aunt's body, but what I wanted more was my aunt's heart. What is the difference between a soulless fusion and prostitution?
Having said that, although I don’t plan to complete the second marriage with my aunt in this situation, my aunt has said this. I turned around and left directly, isn’t it a bit unworthy of her?
I removed the peas, closed the cart, and put you in the house, but you walked through the back door without even looking?
I think I will not first thank it for its kindness for not eating my brain, but instead question whether it thinks I have no brain
I straightened my right leg, which was a little numb, pounded it a few times to speed up the blood circulation, gently spread my aunt's legs, and knelt in front of her. My aunt really had no intention of resisting at all, but her breathing was a little messy
I deliberately rubbed my hands hard and smashed my mouth loudly, looking like a riba man who was facing the delicious food. My aunt's brows became more and more tight as I deliberately moved, and the expression on my face changed from heroic deeds to impatient. I dared not provoke my aunt anymore. I slowly stretched out my hands and headed towards the pair of mountains on my aunt's chest that were still standing proudly even if I lay flat.
My aunt's expression changed again, and her breathing became rapid. Although she looked like she was closing her eyes tightly and let me slaughter, I had long noticed that my aunt's eyes quietly opened a slight gap, and kept secretly watching my every move. Seeing that I was really ready to take action, my aunt's expression was extremely complicated, feeling relieved, and lost. Disappointment appeared strongly on her face at a certain moment, but in the end they were all replaced by relief. My aunt completely closed her eyes and quietly waited for the moment that was contrary to human relations.
No, my aunt is here to really...
The guess was confirmed and I still ate another pound. Although I could roughly infer my aunt's seriousness, when I saw my hands were about to climb her breasts, my aunt still had no intention of resisting. My heart was a little restless. It was also on this sofa. My aunt, who was first meeting, was dressed like a big star, with a luxurious sports car, a sky-high clothing, the uneven momentum and elegant halo of elegance made me look up at her like an ant. Although I later realized that this was a funny guy, at least in front of me.
I never thought that when times passed, the unattainable aunt was lying under me and letting me ask for it. Although it was only one-time, it would be fake to say that I had no idea at all.
Even though I was excited, my hand still controlled the instinctive impulse. It did not fall on her chest as my aunt expected, but suddenly turned around and gently held my aunt's waist. The slender feel made me feel refreshed. My hands could close my aunt's slender waist with almost no effort. I have to sigh, my aunt's waist is not her waist, but the scimitar of the deadly Saburo
My aunt was shocked. She was mentally prepared for being hit by my chest, but she didn't expect that I was thundering loudly and raining. She just put her hands on her waist. Of course, the girl's waist is also a sensitive part, but compared to the most conspicuous characteristics of women, the level of ambiguity is still a little worse.
My aunt's eyes narrowed a thin slit again. She couldn't understand what tricks I, an eager beast, wanted to play. I deliberately turned a blind eye and pretended to be in a trepid tone and asked:
Really...can it be possible?
My big hand floated around my aunt's waist, never crossing the line, my five fingers lightly on my aunt's abdomen like playing the piano, my middle finger and index finger turned into a little man, strolling around my aunt's navel, approaching the towering mountain infinitely, but leaving every time I was about to step on, I left with ease
You're not lying to me again...
I had a lot of fun, watching my aunt's expression struggle and twisted to the extreme. Whenever my fingers were going up along the high-end fabric on my aunt's body, I was about to touch my aunt's real penalty area. My aunt's breathing would accelerate and her brows would be twisted. I deliberately braked suddenly, and my fingertips gently brushed across my aunt's breasts, barely brushing the edges of the two towering breast balls, and returned to my aunt's lower abdomen.
If you want to get on, hurry up and grind it!
My aunt finally couldn't stand my teasing, just like a prisoner before execution, with a big scar on her head, but if you sharpen a knife in his ear for a day, it would be hard for me to withstand this psychological pressure. My aunt suddenly pulled my big hand that was causing trouble, and pressed my hand on her chest in my surprise. Her vicious expression seemed to be as if I was being violated by her.
But my aunt's toughness stopped here. When my hands climbed onto her breasts, my aunt's whole body became stiff, as if she had tried her best to suppress the instinctive reaction of kicking me down with one kick.
Although I didn't plan to really put my aunt on the spot, I didn't know it, my hands seemed to have my own consciousness, and I took my own initiative to grab my aunt's plump breasts and rubbed them hard. Even through my bra, I could feel the two plump and tenderness. My will almost lost, and I couldn't help but eat my aunt.
If this continues, I will soon be unable to suppress the surge of desire. I quickly moved my hands, which seemed to be sucked by my aunt's huge breasts, with great willpower, and gasped heavily. My aunt was not much better than me. Her messy dress exposed a large area of spring, and her fair cheeks were like the sunset in the sky, beautiful and charming; the short panting made my full breasts fluctuate. My aunt once again turned her face to the inside of the sofa. It seemed that she was really planning to go to the bottom, but there seemed to be a crystal teardrop at the corner of her eyes that calmed my heart down suddenly.
I took a deep breath and stood up from my aunt, pulled down the short skirt that was pulled to the base of her thigh because of twisting and struggling back and forth, tidied up my aunt's messy clothes, and brought a thin blanket to cover her body
What else do you... want to do?
My aunt's voice was a little trembling, and my abnormal behavior made her very upset
I smiled at her and said: Do you want to get rid of me so easily? No way! I am a dog skin plaster, and I don’t want to lift me off your hands for a lifetime.
I reached out and gently touched my aunt's head, turned around and entered the bathroom with her astonished gaze. If it weren't for the tent standing upright under my crotch, this scene would have been considered beautiful
My aunt looked at my back blankly. What happened today was repeatedly beyond her expectations, and what made her even more incredible was that I, a timid little ghost, would stop when she took the initiative to agree. For a moment, her heart surging, and it was no calmer than when I just pressed his hand on my chest. The slutty look of this little ghost's head made the ripples buried deep in her heart wafting. Haha, I know how to fish for a big fish for a long line. She smiled self-deprecatingly, not knowing whether he was laughing at him or his own doom.