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Chapter 529 Zhang Xiaohui

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Auntie...it's all my fault, it's my bastard...

Wenlong's voice choked, and he was already full of tears at some point

The two stood at the entrance of the community, and they had no skin to each other, but their inner emotions were interconnected.

Men don’t cry easily, Wenlong’s cry makes Zhang Xiaohui even more heartbroken

She turned her head and choked and said: Long'er, don't blame aunt, okay?

Auntie, why would I blame you? You will always be my aunt. I will listen to my aunt’s words if she wants me to do whatever she wants me to do!

Wenlong is the heartfelt words

Well, then promise my aunt to take good care of herself!

Zhang Xiaohui said

I promised aunt!

Wenlong agreed very quickly, but tears flowed down his face.

Zhang Xiaohui was heartbroken at this moment, not caring whether anyone could see it, and reached out to gently brush the tears on Wenlong's face, silly child...

In fact, Zhang Xiaohui herself had already shed tears without realizing it. Her pretty face looked a little haggard because she hadn't been asleep all night, but her facial features were still so beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

All the coquettish or gentle expressions in the past are now emerging in Wenlong's mind. Wenlong is full of nostalgia for a moment and blurted out: Good aunt, let me accompany you

Zhang Xiaohui hesitated for a moment, but Wenlong was attached to a somewhat pity-like look that made her unable to refuse. She nodded silently and turned around and walked in front.

Zhang Xiaohui was wearing a close-fitting suspender long skirt. Although it was a suspender, the collar was very high and not exposed, but it only showed a touch of snow-white back.

However, this long skirt perfectly outlines Zhang Xiaohui's tall but plump mature figure, especially her perky buttocks swelling under the hem of the skirt, which can vaguely distinguish the marks of the high-waisted underwear.

Such a perfect good aunt Ah, after all, does not belong to her!

Wenlong was full of grievance, but Zhang Xiaohui felt even more complicated. She didn't dare to look up at Wenlong when she was waiting for the elevator.

The elevator finally opened on the first floor, and Zhang Xiaohui walked in first

She lowered her head and listened to the elevator door closing, and then heard Wenlong's rapid breathing. She subconsciously raised her head and then exclaimed: Ah, Wenlong...

Wenlong hugged Zhang Xiaohui tightly in his arms, and his mouth trembled and blocked Zhang Xiaohui's soft lips.

Zhang Xiaohui could no longer make a sound, her originally pale face was flushed, and she pushed Wenlong's body with both hands.

What upset her was that when her hands touched Wenlong's strong muscles, the restlessness in her heart was still so obvious!

No matter what, Zhang Xiaohui's rationality told him that she could not continue

Having sex with your beloved is like taking drugs. Once you take it, you will be eager for the next time!

But Wenlong's arm was firmly holding Zhang Xiaohui, and his body was tightly attached to Zhang Xiaohui's delicate body. Zhang Xiaohui's pair of plump and soft breasts had been pressed into the shape of a thick meat pie.

Zhang Xiaohui wanted to protest, but her lips were sucked by Wenlong. She tried hard to resist her inner desire and did not cater to her lover's passionate kiss.

Then, her body trembled, and she sensitively found that Wenlong's hands no longer sucked her waist, but began to caress her thighs and slid to her fleshy buttocks

Wenlong's hands were so powerful and so hot that Zhang Xiaohui moaned comfortably. Yes, yes, and then realized that she was clearly encouraging her little lover!

No, okay? Please!

While Wenlong temporarily let go of her lips, Zhang Xiaohui begged softly

Wenlong shook his head, his eyes were wild and sad. Auntie, I know we can't do it anymore, I understand it, so I don't want to have no memories at all!

Fool Ah! Auntie is not worthy of your like this...Well Ah...

Zhang Xiaohui's feelings were interrupted by Wenlong's passionate kiss. She struggled even harder, leaning against the metal wall of the elevator, twisting. Wenlong hugged her tightly with one hand, pulled up her long skirt with the other, reached into her skirt with the right hand, slid through her thighs, and headed straight for her underwear!

Zhang Xiaohui shouted: Don't Ah...

Zhang Xiaohui knew: No matter what determination she made, once Wenlong's magic hand touched her private parts, it is difficult to guarantee that she would not collapse!

She held Wenlong's right hand in despair and whined, but Wenlong couldn't listen at all and stubbornly stretched his fingers to her lower abdomen

When Wenlong's hot fingertips touched the edge of Zhang Xiaohui's underwear, Zhang Xiaohui couldn't help but tremble all over, and her heart might have lost its mind. Fortunately, at this time, until the elevator reached the floor, the elevator door suddenly opened

Wenlong was stunned, and then he replied with a little bit of rationality in his eyes.

Zhang Xiaohui was still feeling distressed by his usual mental look. While glading that no one was in and out of the elevator at this time, she pulled him out of the elevator and said angrily: What if someone saw it? Then can Auntie Ah?

Wenlong's face turned red, he nodded blankly and said: Sorry...

Fool, tell my aunt this?

Zhang Xiaohui was going to send Wenlong away immediately, but looking at his almost dementia, she couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

Speaking of which, I called him over from home in a hurry, took care of Lina, and ran around again. I had to work hard for an afternoon and all night. It was really difficult for him.

The motherly side made Zhang Xiaohui change her mind. She patted Wenlong's arm and asked: Do you want to drink some juice and eat some bread before leaving?

good

Wen Long followed Zhang Xiaohui in a daze

Zhang Xiaohui felt like she had knocked her five flavor bottles over. She had all kinds of tastes, but she didn't dare to face Wenlong's pity-sighted gaze again.

She walked in front, took out the key and opened the door. When she heard Wenlong follow in and help her close the door, she heard Wenlong follow in and help her close the door.

She had just raised one foot and was about to take off her high heels. Her snow-white neck suddenly felt a strong breath. She said ah, her body tilted, her soft body was pressed down on the shoe cabinet, facing Wenlong's hot eyes above!

Wenlong, don’t do this, you really can’t do this, aunt please…

Zhang Xiaohui was panicked

Auntie, you are so beautiful, I have never seen you well...

Wenlong's eyes lingered on the curves of Zhang Xiaohui's body, and Zhang Xiaohui blushed and her ears were hot. The stimulation was as high as when she was touched by Wenlong.

Zhang Xiaohui turned her head in panic and reached out to support Wenlong's chest, preventing him from pressing on her body. Long'er, you are so bad. You haven't seen anything by your aunt? Don't make trouble, okay?

Wenlong gasped and responded: Auntie, let Long'er see it again!

Well, it's not possible...

Zhang Xiaohui really can't face Wenlong's eyes

For the first time she knew: Sometimes, the lover's eyes were more deadly than caresses. She dodged and suddenly screamed: Ah! Don't...

It turned out that Wenlong was no longer satisfied with appreciating the curve of his lover's body through his long skirt, but suddenly reached out and plucked the suspenders on both sides!

Zhang Xiaohui's skirt is a set of black-bottomed purple jacquard bra and underwear. The style is not exposed, but it looks particularly enchanting against her creamy white skin.

Obviously, since becoming Wenlong's mistress, Zhang Xiaohui has become more and more beautiful every day, but as the parties involved, they will not notice it clearly.

At this moment, even Wenlong, who was in this mountain, realized this

Compared to the first time she saw Zhang Xiaohui's naked body, Wenlong found that her body curves were more prominent, and she had no fat on her body: her smooth shoulders, tall breasts, flat belly, slender and soft thighs, and her plump buttocks raised back form a perfect body that every man would be amazed!

Aunt Xiaohui, you are so beautiful!

Wenlong was stunned, as if he had known his lover and beautiful woman for the first time

Zhang Xiaohui felt a fever, and a hot spring was overflowing from her high-waisted underwear.

Wenlong's admiring gaze made her as shy as a girl. Which woman in this world doesn't want to get such sincere praise from a man?

What's more, this boy is his beloved lover!

If Wenlong was still as strong as he was in the elevator, maybe Zhang Xiaohui would definitely throw him away instead

At this moment, Wenlong pushed away the strap of her long skirt and did not touch her again. Instead, he was afraid that he would not see completely. He left her one or two feet away, and his hot eyes were surfing every curve of her body.

For a moment, Zhang Xiaohui's own breathing became rapid, but she didn't realize it at all.

She lets the long skirt slide off her crotch. As soon as she raises her eyes, she quickly lowers her head and murmured: Little bad guy, you seduce me...

I didn't even meet my aunt, so I called seduction? Then, what about now?

Wenlong stretched out his hands and climbed up Zhang Xiaohui's plump breasts

Um...

Zhang Xiaohui couldn't help but feel a little confused. Wenlong's magic hand did not caress her breasts impulsively, but spread her fingers and gently touched, pressed, and rubbed outside the bra.

Zhang Xiaohui obviously noticed the abnormality of her little lover and understood the reason for his abnormality: this child wanted to cherish this last opportunity to be with her and feel her well.

Fool, am I that good?

Zhang Xiaohui's nose felt sour and she gently called out: Baby, don't take my aunt to the bedroom...

Wenlong was full of surprise. He put his arms around Zhang Xiaohui's shoulders and back with one hand, held Zhang Xiaohui's buttocks with the other hand, and slid his arms to the bend of her legs, and instantly hugged her horizontally.

Zhang Xiaohui can't tell whether she is moved or sad now. Maybe the only thing she can give her this little lover is this indulgence.

Or maybe I am actually longing for such madness?

With a bang, Wenlong kicked open the bedroom door. Zhang Xiaohui looked at the big bed in the center of the bedroom expectantly, then woke up and shouted: It's not here, bad guy, go there!