Aunt Fang, how can you think like this? I am going to be a teacher, and the teacher has to be a role model. How could I do such a thing that corrupts ethics and morals?
Ma Xiaole gave Yang Guifang a blank look, and couldn't help but reach out and squeezed the softness on Yang Guifang's chest with some force. The mountains at least 36D are also fascinated by people. No wonder Ma Xiaole ravaged the area so much just now.
Oh, Xiaole, you hurt your aunt
Yang Guifang let out a soft voice, then her body moved slightly, and the room was still emitting a strong smell of hormones.
Yang Guifang smiled charmingly and said: If you go to be a teacher, you must be a hooligan teacher...
Ma Xiaole was speechless, extremely speechless. He had been a good child in the eyes of adults since he was a child. When did he become a hooligan teacher?
Isn’t this a smear on our great teaching staff?
Aunt Fang, I want you, can I give it to me again? I feel uncomfortable there
Ma Xiaole smiled badly and no longer argued with Yang Guifang that he was a hooligan or a hooligan!
Ah... Don't Ah, Xiaole, no, my aunt can't agree to you anymore. People are almost tortured to death by you. You should keep your donkey thing first. Is it OK to keep it for your aunt to enjoy tomorrow night?
Yang Guifang moved her big round butt repeatedly, then lifted the quilt to cover the most mysterious position of the woman below her.
Looking at Aunt Fang's charming spring color, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but swallow a little secretly. This woman is really crazy. Such a mature woman can understand the enjoyment of men and women.
Looking at Yang Guifang's slender legs, although she is in her forties, her legs are still so white and so charming
Moreover, the machine is elastic, touching it will always make people feel the urge to conquer it immediately.
But Aunt Fang, I really want you
Ma Xiaole said aggrievedly, it looks so good that Yang Guifang really owes others something.
Xiaole, be good, I will give you my aunt tomorrow night. I can no longer withstand your destruction. Why don’t you go back to find your mother
Yang Guifang's gloomy smile seemed to be suggesting something
Hearing Yang Guifang say this, Ma Xiaole's face immediately pulled down
But there was a burst of doubt in my heart. Could it be that Aunt Fang saw that she had any bad intentions about her mother?
Aunt Fang, this food can be eaten randomly, but you can't say it randomly
Hey, your father has passed away for so many years. Over the years, you and your mother have grown up together and live in the same room. Hasn’t anything really happened to you?
Yang Guifang was a little unbelievable, but in fact she was deliberately teasing Ma Xiaole in her heart.
I grew up with my mother, but of course we have always been getting along normally, without any unethical and moral matters. Aunt Fang, don’t talk nonsense. If you do this again, I will be really angry
Ma Xiaole's nose tilted, his legs were placed on the bed, and he began to wear his own clothes
Yang Guifang was really angry when she saw Ma Xiaole. When she thought that if she really got angry, if Xiaole stopped having that little thing with her in the future, wouldn’t she have to endure the endless loneliness and emptiness again?
Moreover, his mother is the mayor. If he tells him what he said to Mayor Qin, then his husband's position as the director of the Organization Department would probably not be guaranteed!
Ma Xiaole gave Yang Guifang a blank look, and couldn't help but reach out and squeezed the softness on Yang Guifang's chest with some force. The mountains at least 36D are also fascinated by people. No wonder Ma Xiaole ravaged the area so much just now.
Oh, Xiaole, you hurt your aunt
Yang Guifang let out a soft voice, then her body moved slightly, and the room was still emitting a strong smell of hormones.
Yang Guifang smiled charmingly and said: If you go to be a teacher, you must be a hooligan teacher...
Ma Xiaole was speechless, extremely speechless. He had been a good child in the eyes of adults since he was a child. When did he become a hooligan teacher?
Isn’t this a smear on our great teaching staff?
Aunt Fang, I want you, can I give it to me again? I feel uncomfortable there
Ma Xiaole smiled badly and no longer argued with Yang Guifang that he was a hooligan or a hooligan!
Ah... Don't Ah, Xiaole, no, my aunt can't agree to you anymore. People are almost tortured to death by you. You should keep your donkey thing first. Is it OK to keep it for your aunt to enjoy tomorrow night?
Yang Guifang moved her big round butt repeatedly, then lifted the quilt to cover the most mysterious position of the woman below her.
Looking at Aunt Fang's charming spring color, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but swallow a little secretly. This woman is really crazy. Such a mature woman can understand the enjoyment of men and women.
Looking at Yang Guifang's slender legs, although she is in her forties, her legs are still so white and so charming
Moreover, the machine is elastic, touching it will always make people feel the urge to conquer it immediately.
But Aunt Fang, I really want you
Ma Xiaole said aggrievedly, it looks so good that Yang Guifang really owes others something.
Xiaole, be good, I will give you my aunt tomorrow night. I can no longer withstand your destruction. Why don’t you go back to find your mother
Yang Guifang's gloomy smile seemed to be suggesting something
Hearing Yang Guifang say this, Ma Xiaole's face immediately pulled down
But there was a burst of doubt in my heart. Could it be that Aunt Fang saw that she had any bad intentions about her mother?
Aunt Fang, this food can be eaten randomly, but you can't say it randomly
Hey, your father has passed away for so many years. Over the years, you and your mother have grown up together and live in the same room. Hasn’t anything really happened to you?
Yang Guifang was a little unbelievable, but in fact she was deliberately teasing Ma Xiaole in her heart.
I grew up with my mother, but of course we have always been getting along normally, without any unethical and moral matters. Aunt Fang, don’t talk nonsense. If you do this again, I will be really angry
Ma Xiaole's nose tilted, his legs were placed on the bed, and he began to wear his own clothes
Yang Guifang was really angry when she saw Ma Xiaole. When she thought that if she really got angry, if Xiaole stopped having that little thing with her in the future, wouldn’t she have to endure the endless loneliness and emptiness again?
Moreover, his mother is the mayor. If he tells him what he said to Mayor Qin, then his husband's position as the director of the Organization Department would probably not be guaranteed!
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