Chapter 23

I am also idle, but my body is my own. Yao Qinghua is willing to spend money and invested a lot of money here to improve the entertainment facilities of employees.

He is still a table tennis team. Every afternoon before get off work, the activity room on the top floor of the center is always very lively. Those employees who have nothing to do come here to exercise. Anyway, they are idle and have a little reputation in the financial system. If they have no other social engagements, they will play here for a few hours.

Xu Na has also been in the table tennis team of the junior sports school. The second-in-command in the industry is keen on this project, which naturally attracted many supporters.

The weather has gradually become colder, but when you exercise, your body feels hot. Xu Na is wearing bright sportswear, waving her beat, pulling a circle with Yao Qinghua. The crowds of onlookers often applaud the good ball. Of course, the boss and deputy in the unit can participate in physical exercise so harmoniously, which is also worthy of applause.

Seeing Xu Na let Yao Qinghua move back and forth, her slender waist swaying like a wind. After all, the female flow was slightly inferior, and few of them were defeated in panting. She said in a coquettish tone: Don't fight, don't fight, you never know how to pity Xiang Xiyu

If I show mercy, you will say I am silly and lazy again. Yao Qinghua quipped that Xu Na's shaking breasts made him a little dazzled.

Someone waved her to the stage again. Xu Na walked towards the gym next door while wiping her sweat. She saw Zhao Ying running sweat on the treadmill, her short hair fluttering and flying.

Her figure still looks good, her butt is plump and tight, and her waist is still slim. She took a bottle of water and said to her: I've seen you're very active lately. I've come every day. Yes, if you don't practice, you can't wear beautiful clothes. She didn't stop, wiggling her butt and continuing to run. Xu Na giggled and said: Be careful of being over-beautiful, and her whole body is hard.

Looking through a lot of fitness equipment, an aerobics coach hired from outside was guiding a large group of female employees in tight clothes to dance aerobics. Among them was Zhang Lishan. She danced her long legs gracefully and looked extremely tempting when she kicked her. Zhao Ying walked her eyes and said: She looked at the real demon fox. She said, "Who did you say that, and then she said that someone had offended you." Xu Na asked, Zhao Ying turned her plump chin towards Zhang Lishan: I said she. Xu Na was a little confused. Zhao Ying continued to say: Do you know, Yao Xing has granted her a car, and the account has not been made yet. I know, he told me that Xu Na's casual conversation made Zhao Ying a little unhappy. She said angrily: Why are you like this? If everyone has to have a car, what a big sum of money would it take? Don't do this, are we all together?Xu Na looked very generous, which made Zhao Ying feel that she was not prone to speaking. She took her coat and walked out.

Zhao Ying returned to her office and wanted to change her sports pullover home, but she found that there were a few calls from her phone on the table. She saw that it was her husband Guo Zhong. She called the phone, but heard him complaining with obvious anxiety.

What did you do? I didn't bring my phone with me. I ran. Is there anything wrong? Zhao Ying asked, and said loudly: Go home quickly, I will pick you up after I take my son, and I will rush back to my hometown tonight. The old man seems to be in trouble. Is this serious this time? Zhao Ying also said in a hurry, and he replied: I have been sent to the hospital, I will only know if I have seen it myself anyway.

Zhao Ying didn't care about changing clothes, so she picked up her handbag and left the office with her coat. She returned home in a flash and didn't bother to take a shower and packed up the luggage of the three of them. Guo Zhong's hometown is in the small town below. His parents were not used to living in urban buildings and living in urban life. Moreover, they had never been able to get along with Zhao Ying, so they would rather live in the small town of Guo Zhong's younger brother.

His father was in poor health over the years and had to go to the hospital every now and then, which often made Guo Zhong and other brothers working outside rushed home in a hurry

The sound of car horns quickly sounded outside, and the engine of the car was not extinguished, and Guo Zhong's hometown was two hundred kilometers away, so he changed into a Toyota Jeep from Yue Villa.

The driver knocked on the door and came in with Guo Ye, helping Zhao Ying carry the simple luggage to the car. Zhao Ying asked Lao Guo who was busy calling in the front row: Haven't eaten yet, go on the road after eating? He covered the phone with his hands and said: No, I'm eating on the road. The driver got into the driver's seat, and Zhao Ying sat with his son in the back row. Soon, the car drove onto the highway entering and leaving the city.

When Zhao Ying saw Guo Ye sweating heavily in the car, she took out the paper and helped him try to wipe it. She asked with concern: Have you asked for leave from the teacher? He nodded, and Lao Guo kept shouting at the phone. He panted and contacted the people in his hometown. Seeing his anxious look, Zhao Ying was a little disdainful, and saw that his son looked calm.

She knew that they had no concern for the old man who had fallen into the bones. Maybe they had never lived together seriously.

As the car drove at high speed, their bodies were tied together in the bumps. Zhao Ying found that her son's hands were placed irregularly on her thighs, and she poked them there in a very concise manner. She was embarrassed and put her short hair on her head with her hands, and looked at Lao Guo in the front row with her eyes alertly. Then, she twisted her waist lightly. The slender legs together changed the tilt direction, spread their legs, and looked at Guo Ye in a more slutty posture.

Zhao Ying was wearing a suit and a tight narrow skirt, and black stockings were put on her feet, which was full of femininity, which made Guo Ye blush. He was swaying for a moment. He sat up straight and sat upright. One hand climbed deeper into her skirt along the smooth stockings. His touch gradually made Zhao Ying feel. Her body trembled slightly, her eyes shone brightly, and her tenderness was filled with the tenderness of love.

As night fell, everything outside became gray. Guo Zhong asked his car to park at a fast food restaurant on the side of the expressway. When he got off the bus, Zhao Ying quickly straightened the hem of her skirt. She found a pile of tents that Guo Ye raised his crotch.

They had a simple dinner in the restaurant. Lao Guo was raising the rice and said to them: The old man's condition has been controlled and he is under observation. Zhao Ying didn't feel particularly relieved when she heard it, but Lao Guo was no longer in a panic and was in a state of urgency. After going to the bathroom, they continued to rush to the road.

Toyota Jeep continued to rush on the highway at night, and only when the car was in the car, the lights on the opposite side were flashing by. Lao Guo seemed to feel relieved. He adjusted his seat and fell asleep in front of him with his neck tilted. There was a quiet atmosphere in the car. Guo Ye's hand quietly got into Zhao Ying's skirt, but this time he was even more unrestrained and blatant. As soon as he touched her smooth and plump skin, his hand was like a live fish placed on a meat table, tilting his head and tail, jumping around, and he couldn't hold it down.

When he went to the bathroom, Zhao Ying quietly took off her stockings and underwear. This sudden change surprised Guo Ye very much. He looked at his mother with his shiny and bright eyes, but she leaned her head on his shoulder with a blushing face. She looked very girlish and embarrassed. However, her eyes were filled with spring colors, which was a slutty and tempting look. At this time, Zhao Ying was silently releasing the magnetic waves of temptation to him with her body very quiet.

He boldly held up one of her legs and put them on his thighs. Her tight skirt suddenly shrank, and a piece of her thigh was so shiny that it was a bit dazzling. Her soles were quietly lying in his arms. Her feet were so fair and beautiful, and her toenails were painted brightly red. In his opinion, it seemed to be a work of finely carved ivory art.

He was so worried that he would linger on her beautiful toes and linger on her ankles and insteps.

Guo Ye's decisive behavior was something that Zhao Ying did not expect. She was a little surprised at the beginning, but after a moment, she accepted her son's obsession with showing off her feet.

The soles of her feet that had never been played with were moving itchy and sensitively. Her toes were touching his pile of things when they were bouncing uneasy in his arms. She felt that part of them swollen like crazy, so her toes pressed against the thing more harder and rubbed it freely there. She turned her face to look at the place. She found that his thing had become engorged and became unprecedentedly thick, firm on his trouser cloth, so that the zipper of the crotch had fallen off half. Her eyes slipped into there. His underwear could not bind the swollen thing at all. Half of the glans had stretched out, purple and smooth like satin. She felt that she was shameful and obscene, but she couldn't control her eyes. At the same time, her heart was so refreshed that she was about to moan.

His hand had moved from her feet and pushed along her knees to her thighs. She twisted her thighs, and her body kept sending signals to him. These signals made Guo Ye clearly understand that they were sent by hopes of deeper and closer contact.

The hand touched the base of her thighs as if she was encouraged, covering the soft pubic hair under her belly, which was as soft as cotton. He couldn't help but close his eyes and fell into a confused imagination.

Her two petals of fleshy lips were plump and moist. He moved his fingertips in the gap, and could feel a trickle of flowing out from the depths of his body. His hands were excitedly digging out from her like digging treasures. Finally, he quietly inserted his middle finger into her swelling fleshy lips, and rubbed happily. A sudden pleasure suddenly drowned her like a surging undercurrent. Zhao Ying's plump lips opened and closed in the turbulence. Her lower body was spasming and sucking, and a stream of hot liquid emerged from the depths of her uterus in an instant. He did make her fly into the sky in such a suffocating way. Every time he used force, her body leaned forward, and finally raised her butt, causing his fingers to thrust roughly inside her.

The car soon arrived at the county town. Under the instructions of Lao Guo, they drove directly to the hospital. The old man was still lying in the observation room. Guo Zhong's sister and his younger brother, who arrived before them, were both staying in the corridor of the hospital. Zhao Ying pretended to visit through the glass of the observation room. The old man was lying in vain on the hospital bed with some potions hanging on the side. An oxygen tube was pasted under his nose with rubber glue. His face was lead-gray, like a chopping board.

The dean hurried over to greet Guo Zhong, followed by a large group of doctors and nurses. Zhao Ying didn't know what they said. The driver sent them there, so he asked Guo Zhong to go back. She pulled her son for a walk in the flower garden in the hospital. The moonlight left a deep shadow on the upper part of his eyes, and there was a circle of indulgent purple around his eyes.

Should we stay in a hotel or a home, he asked, Zhao Ying's eyes were still immersed in joy, she said with a springy look on her face: You want to live there, I want to live with you, and he said with a bad smile on his face.

As the eldest son of the family, Guo Zhong arranged everything, leaving him and his brother to watch in the hospital. Everyone else returned home. When he heard the news, Zhao Ying found that Guo Ye was smiling at him with a wink.

It was late at night and the streets were quite lively. A large group of people walked home with water. The hospital was not far from home. In fact, there were only a few streets in this small town. I walked slowly and arrived.

A large group of people who were in the air were drunk and sighed that they were drunk. When they walked past them, they glanced at Zhao Ying. Someone whispered to his companions. His companions smiled proudly and kicked the empty beer bottle on the ground to Guo Ye's feet.

Zhao Ying pulled her son tightly to her side and looked at the group of people coldly. They laughed and laughed and went away.

The old house is intact, thanks to Guo Zhong who has been using money to repair it from time to time over the years. It is a three-entry courtyard. Guo Zhong sometimes jokes with Zhao Ying that he will live in a small town after retirement. Zhao Ying is not happy. He is used to living in a bustling city. He must not be used to it when he comes to this small place at once.

So many people were huddled into the old house, which had always been quiet, and it seemed messy. However, when Guo Zhong came, he had already explained on the way, and the mother and son lived in the east wing.

Guo Ye was curious about the old-fashioned house and was a little dissatisfied with the small place where he lived. He murmured: Why did we build this small room in such a big place? In fact, the small house is connected to the east wing room, and there is a door open in the middle.

Zhao Ying smiled and said to him: This was the old family, a maid lived in. In order to serve the owner of the big room, there was still a door left. The owner did that at night, so that the girl could not hear it. Guo Ye said in a naughty way, and Zhao Ying also laughed and said: This is not surprising.

As he was talking, his two bodies hugged each other tightly. Zhao Ying rubbed his pants with his hand and found that his thing was covered in his pants like a candle with tears. When he thought of his soul scattered in the car, his son also ejaculated, and his legs were shaking with weakness.

Then she leaned to the ground and squatted down. She had already put her hands on Guo Ye's waist, and she pulled off his pants with her slippers. The thing that Guo Ye was erect was right in front of her. She opened her cherry lips and held it in her mouth. The thing was bouncing in her mouth with relish. She licked and slapped it with her lips, and from time to time she held her tongue tightly in a place on the top of the thing.

Guo Ye sighed on his back, his facial features were twisting like a misplaced position. Through his eyes, Zhao Ying found that his body was trying hard to endure the torture of lust, and his thing was flipping in her mouth and enlarged.

Zhao Ying gave up the thing in her mouth. She lifted her skirt and sat backwards on the edge of the bed. She climbed up her white legs and showed the place in the center of her. He rushed over. When she clamped his waist with her legs that were as soft as if they were boneless, his thing accurately poked into her. He and her body quickly merged into one piece. A wet and warm tolerance made him unstoppable. He felt that even if a gun barrel was pressed against his temple, he would not escape from her.

Guo Ye held her white legs and hit her violently, making Zhao Ying fly to death for a while. At this time, she felt that her legs that had made him turn over her head were a little numb. She signaled to put her legs down. Guo Ye took off her. The thing was still so straight and hard, stained with wet juice. Zhao Ying turned over and rolled into the bed. The bed was an old-fashioned Sangzhimian bed, and there were crystal-like mirrors on three walls. Zhao Ying knelt on the bed and took off her clothes himself. A plump and white body appeared in the mirror.

Guo Ye also climbed onto the bed. He hugged her neck horizontally, put his sweaty face in her arms, then plucked his lips and grabbed her plump breasts, and kissed her greedily.

Zhao Ying smiled while eating, her eyes were filled with water and her lips became extremely plump like bloodshot. She said in a tender voice: Why can't you eat enough? She has been eating like this since she was a child. He held the plump breasts in his hand and kissed them even harder, as if he wanted to suck her entire breasts into her mouth and chew them into her stomach.

He was confused and puzzling with his tongue, and he couldn't even figure out whether his clothes were taken off by himself or her, so he was pulled into the craziest fire of desire. The two bodies in the mirror were active and entangled with each other. He saw himself in the mirror, which was even more exciting and extremely excited, which made every nerve and blood vessel in his body swell up. He felt that he had become a majestic giant, full of endless power.

He leaned down and before his thing could be inserted into it, she had already put her thick butt on to greet him. Her two fleshy lips opened and she swallowed his one completely. She let out a burst of pleasure moans under him, twisting and twisting over and curling desperately

She saw her son's naked body in the mirror, the tight and elastic skin of the young man, and the bronze-colored shiny color. The soft and light waist moved and sent her joy. She also saw his veins appearing hard and tilted, happily entering and leaving her thick lips and tongue. The thick liquid sticks to the thing, which sees the thing leaks out, soaking in her pubic hair, on the side of her thighs, the excitement in her heart, the trembling soul, the slight excitement and physical pleasure, made her howl wildly uncontrollably.