The third aunt was wearing only a light green bellyband outside. Just untied the strap behind the neck to take off most of it. Then, the belt on the jade back was untied. The third aunt was naked and exposed her plump and round breasts, round and swaying, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.
Disgusted... The third aunt is not Ping Niang. She knows the sexual interest of men. She wants to refuse and covers the wonderful thing on her chest with her hands, and squeezes out a deep cleavage.
Sure enough, Song Yu's breathing became heavy, staring at the third aunt's soft breasts, and stretched out his hands.
Haven't seen each other for a few months, these breasts are bigger
Pulling away the third aunt's little hand, Song Yu grabbed one of the breasts with his wolf claws, and just a few strokes and rubbed them hard. The third aunt's body became hot and soft. Her arms were weakly hooked on Song Yu's neck, her delicate lips were slightly opened, and she was panting. The sweet breath exhaled from her mouth kept spraying on Song Yu's face, making Song Yu even more lustful. The penis below was as erect as a burning stick, making him feel swelling and painful.
The third concubine is someone else's concubine, and she is only one of Song Yu's many women in the back home. Although she is beautiful and charming, Song Yu doesn't want to give her a blowjob, or more foreplay. He is so hard now that he just wants to push this woman down and fuck her.
The underpants under the third aunt were almost torn off by Song Yu. The third aunt cried and said: Dead, you should be gentle, look at your rush
hey-hey……
Song Yu made a lewd laugh, and in the coquettishness of the third aunt, she spread her legs apart, revealing the slightly wet jade clam of the third aunt.
The huge penis touched up and felt the moisture in it. Song Yu touched it and took out a masturbation water and said: Is it so wet? How long has it been since your man touched you?
The third aunt's body trembled slightly and she moaned: That dead man runs business every day, and you have only touched me for more than a year. I thought to myself, otherwise it would not be so easy for you to get started a few months ago. I used to be very loyal.
Song Yu smiled and said: It's so pitiful, let me comfort you by my big stick
As he said that, he knelt between the third aunt's legs, held his giant pestle with one hand, and picked the dark black glans in front of her at the wet clam mouth, but he was not in a hurry to go in
You dead man... The third aunt was so heartless that she put her jade thighs in front of her, but Song Yu deliberately teased her. Seeing her thighs in front of her, he shrank his abdomen and retreated, allowing her glans to always touch the clam's mouth without going deeper into it
This repeated several times, and the tortured third aunt swung her head and her delicate body trembled. The honey liquid at the clam's mouth flowed out like a fountain, dripping down along Song Yu's huge penis with blue veins.
Woo...good Sanlang...no...don't torture me anymore... The third aunt's jade face was almost dripping with bleeding. She looked at Song Yu'ai with a pair of longing eyes and gasped
Hehe, I said I'm anxious, aren't you even more anxious? I'm here to fuck you now. Song Yu was thrusting his waist and abdomen. With a gushing sound, the huge dark red glans completely disappeared into the flower room, and a large amount of transparent honey liquid was squeezed out, which made the abdomen, legs, and brocade quilts everywhere
AhAhAh... so big... it was full at once... The third aunt, who had not known the taste of meat for more than three months, almost reached its peak when the insertion of Song Yu was almost reached. The strong sense of fulfillment made the third aunt cry suddenly, rolling her eyes beautifully, especially the granulum at the clam's mouth, which was as comfortable, smooth as electric shock, tightly wrapped around the sinking glans, as if it was about to suck the entire giant pestle in.
Is this satisfied? This is not like you
After Song Yu inserted it, he stopped thrusting, and just let his glans fall into his vagina, which made the third aunt even more crazy. She tried hard to thrust the tender pussy upwards, trying to take the initiative to swallow Song Yu's entire giant pestle, but Song Yu didn't let her succeed. He played with her the trick of you going forward and I retreat, you retreat and I retreat.
Saburo... Give me... You are so bad... Give me... Hold your big stick... stuffed it to my pussy... Hurry... I'll kill you... Saburo... Please... Come quickly...
Begging for the giant thing, the third aunt's body thrust for a few times. Not only did she not put Song Yu's pestle into her hole as she wished to calm her desire, but she further increased her desire. The dense and soft grass on the snow hill had been completely wet with honey liquid, so that the third aunt's body was twisting and splashed out some honey liquid as she splashed out.
Saburo...my good Saburo... Come in quickly...I rely on you in everything...Woo...What a cruel Saburo...I love to slap me...My good Saburo...please...please...I...I want... At this time, the third aunt's cheeks were flushed, her long hair was scattered, and her soul was almost tortured.
Hehe... It's rare that you beg me like this, so I'll give it to you
Song Yu smiled smugly, and at the same time, his waist suddenly thrust forward. The exaggerated giant object about a foot was penetrated into the roots, and the two red and delicate petals were inserted into the back, revealing that the bright red flesh wall inside was already a woman, but the third aunt's mouth was still as rosy as before tightly clinging to the roots of Song Yu's penis, and the flowing liquid was squeezed out of the gap by Song Yu's giant object. The brocade quilt was soaked in a wolf.
Dead, dead... why is it bigger than before... Saburo... You are going to be fucked to death... It's too thick... It's too long... I'm going to be fucked to death... The third aunt's slender waist suddenly thrust up, and the strong feeling of swelling almost made her faint, so she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and just bent her waist like shrimps.
You are still so tight, I really need to fuck Ah, I want to fuck you a little loose. Song Yu was so happy that he sucked the air, and felt that the giant pierced into a warm and tender place, and the four walls wrapped around his cock softly and compactly, which was extremely wonderful.
Come... Come... My God... Come... Come so soon... Saburo... The fragrance on your body smells so good... Let me come...
Song Yu had only been inserted for less than three hundred times, and the woman, who was usually extremely difficult, spasmed with her body. Her slender waist finally fell back to the bed. At the same time, a large amount of white foam poured out from the junction. The third aunt actually threw it away for a while.
Sanlang... You are so good... I've fucked my family to death... The third aunt's beautiful eyes are hazy, and she breathes in secret
Hehe... Tumei... This is not like you used to... I just started... You actually ejaculated a little. As he said that, Song Yu carried one of the third aunt's beautiful legs, kissed her legs, and thrust her waist more violently, thrusting harder, and the fragrance of his lust filled the surroundings
I'm going to die...Sanlang... Let's wait...AhAh...Sanlang...The fragrance of your body is so touching me... The third aunt's vagina is flowing continuously, wetting the flesh walls, which is very slippery. Even with Song Yu's exaggerated penis, she can still thrust back and forth in it.
Don't...Sanlang...It's...It's my life...AhAh...It's so sour...Song Yu's another round of hard insertion, the glans as big as a goose egg went straight to the bottom, touching the flower center of the third aunt's flesh ball, and immediately pressed against the round and ecstasy place, and made a little harder
AhAhAh... dead... dead... to the end... fuck me to death... The third aunt could not stand such a romantic attack method. She shook her waist and swayed her hips as if she was crazy, and she wanted to lift her buttocks back, but Song Yu grabbed her fat buttocks and couldn't move. She could only be with her side. In less than a moment, she was so beautiful that she lost several times.
No...no...Sanlang...My good Sanlang...You killed me... The third aunt was so angry that she felt that her body was almost melting
Song Yu was about to take advantage of the victory and fucked the third aunt with one blow. Suddenly, his heart moved and turned his head to look at the door.
There is a figure who is coming over with his hands and feet.
Is it Xiaoqueer? Song Yu asked out loud
Oh! The figure straightened up and walked in. It was Xiaoque, the maid of the third aunt. She smiled and looked at the pair of dogs who were so happy, pouting and said: It's really boring, I'd rather come here to scare you
Ordinary girls don't have the courage. This little queer is a distant relative of the third aunt, and his relationship is far from comparable to other masters and servants, so he can make some harmless jokes.
The third aunt gave Xiaoque a charming look and cursed: I'll let Saburo kill you, a little slut
Xiaoque is in the 29th year of the year, and is born with a romantic and charming woman, quite beautiful. Song Yu and she are old acquaintances. They pulled out of the wet cock that was inserted into the third aunt's vagina and stood straight towards Xiaoque, saying: Xiaoqueer, come here, help me, Hanhan
Hanhan? Xiaoque was slightly stunned. This was a method she and Song Yu had never played before. Naturally, I didn’t know that this was also one of the techniques in the room, called blowing the flute
Song Yu didn't say much to her, pulled Xiaoque's white wrist, pulled her closer, pressed her head and said: Hold your little mouth and hold your ecstasy cock, don't bite with your teeth
The smell of vaginal fluid on the fishy cock, and the fragrance from Song Yu. This fragrance can make the flower room have water. It feels very uncomfortable, which is strange.
Xiaoque and Song Yu have been together many times, but they don’t even take it. She held Song Yu’s big bird in her small hand and said angrily: Third Master, this is such a big bird, why do you hold Ah with your little mouth?
Song Yu stuffed the giant object straight into Xiaoque's mouth. As soon as Xiaoque finished speaking, half of the glans appeared in her mouth. She opened her bright eyes and glanced at Song Yu, then she held it carefully, for fear of hurting this treasure that made her ecstasy.
Song Yu held half of his penis and thrust in Xiaoque's mouth, saying straight in his mouth: Tongue, licking his tongue...
Xiaoque just took a few sips and felt his whole body rising from the fire. The fragrance from Song Yu made her legs numb. She listened to Song Yu's words, and took her tongue to scrape the glans in her mouth, making Song Yu scream.
So it turns out that licking like this, the third master will be so comfortable
In just a few minutes, the little queer was taught by Song Yu to make his flute work soar. He saw his lips and tongue rolling, holding a tortoise, sucking eggs, fucking a spear, and licking Song Yu's penis became more and more thick and hard.
Song Yu couldn't help but breathe and praised: What a girl, this mouth is indeed a bit talented, she actually gets started so quickly, even licking and sucking makes me feel a little vented. While he was talking, he wrapped his hand around Xiaoque's slender waist and held one of her breasts with the other. He felt a lot of beautiful flesh. Although it was not as plump and huge as the third aunt, the touch was extremely beautiful and it was so beautiful that it could not be put down.
Song Yu rubbed it a few times, and Xiaoque opened his lips and exhaled, showing that he was very helpful, Song Yu felt even more satisfied, haha, and said: Do you want me to fuck you? Little lanyard? And take off your clothes by yourself
Xiaoque had sex with Song Yu dozens of times, but he was shy or shy. He took off his clothes when he started to take off his clothes in a blink of an eye. A good body with a soft and soft jade body was already standing in front of Song Yu.
Although Xiaoque is a little young, she has a good figure. She should be big and small. The most amazing thing is her delicate skin, which is as fat as snow, Song Yu felt hot. She hugged her in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her little mouth.
Xiaoque was already wet under Song Yu's fragrance, and kissed Song Yu, and her breasts fell into Song Yu's hands. With just a passionate kiss, Xiaoque's eyes were blurred and panting, and moaned repeatedly: Master, I want, I want... Nunu wants Master's big cock...
Little Roofs Song Yu touched Xiaoque's plump buttocks and then shouted: Lying aside, let me fuck you
Xiaoque, as Song Yu said, lying on the bed, following the third aunt next to him
Seeing that she was doing what she said, she knew that the little slut was owing a lot, and shouted again: Spread your legs and wait for me to fuck you well.
The little queer's heart was trembling, and he couldn't wait to use his pussy to be re-plugged by Song Yu's big bird. He opened his legs wide and exposed his tender pink pussy in front of Song Yu, and he still moaned in his mouth.
Song Yu knelt between Xiaoque's crotch, but did not hurry up. He pulled the third aunt beside him and said: Tu Mei, come and take my flesh too.
The third aunt was still in the aftermath of orgasm, and she was exhausted. She said angrily: Sanlang is dedicated to slaughtering others. After waiting for them to rest, she will help you with sucking them, okay? As she said that, she touched her underworld, held Song Yu's big cock, and gently moved it.
Well, just do it
Song Yu didn't force it, and held the third aunt's side to squeeze and rub it, sometimes twisting the nipples, sometimes pulling and pulling it lightly, making the third aunt tremble, panting so hard, and she said straight: Annoying... Annoying...
This way, Song Yu's penis became more and more firm and straight, and the whole dragon head was red and terrifying. When Song Yu touched Xiao Que's flower hole, he was wet and was full of water. He smiled and said: Little Langshi, I'm very anxious, right? Then he said to the third aunt: Come on, Tumei, stuff my penis into your girl's vagina.
The third aunt was slightly stunned and then smiled: You are too damn thoughtful. As he said, he pressed his big glans against Xiaoqi's portal and slowly advanced. With a slight force, the whole head had already penetrated. He held his pussy and clamped it. Only the little queer said, his feet trembled slightly, and seemed to be very unbearable.
Song Yu screamed: If you haven't come to fuck Xiaoqueer for three months, it's getting narrower and narrower. Such a good thing should be fucked more
The third aunt cheered for Song Yu on the side and said: Sanlang, when you are not here, this little slut has been burying you a lot. You have to make her well tonight. The third aunt is reluctant to let go of the huge stick, and immediately hold it hard and stroke it hard.
Song Yu enjoyed the double clamping of Xiaoque's vagina and the third aunt's hands, which made him feel so happy and said with a smile: Xiaoque'er is so brave, he actually dares to bury the third master. I said that, and thrust his waist, and a squeak sounded, half of it entered, and a stream of water rushed out of the vagina.
Ah... Xiaoque rolled his eyes, then his penis rushed forward, and it was completely gone. Xiaoque was supported by a big object. He screamed again and his head thrust backwards: Ah... It's too big... It's swelling to death... The third master doesn't care about it, so he's... He hasn't been hit by your big penis for three months...
What a girl, she called her like this after being beaten a few times
The third aunt saw Xiao Que's useful appearance and spat. After recovering her strength a little, she felt like she wanted it again. Her heart was also turbulent. She shouted: Sanlang hugged Song Yu next to her and pressed her big breasts tightly against Song Yu. Her eyes stared at the junction of Song Yu and Xiao Que. She saw every pull of the giant stick, and she pulled out the soup and juice. Every deep insertion, she squeezed the clam meat squeaking. It was really lewd.
Fuck you little slut
Song Yu fixed Xiaoque's waist and poked for a while. After a round of tight and narrow vaginal chamber, after a round of piercing and reclamation, it gradually smoothed down and the sound of water became louder and louder.
Be gentle...AhAh...I'm pushing to the bottom again...Stern Master, don't be so strong... Are you going to fuck Xiaoqueer to death?...AhAh...I'm poking to the bottom again...I'm going to die...If you insert it again...I'm going to be fucked to death...
Xiaoque hasn't tasted such a giant thing for more than three months. Now that Song Yu is inserted, he feels the corridor is extremely swelling. In addition, the turtle edges are thick, and every time he goes in and out, he will definitely make the flesh sour and numb, and it is hard to stop the pleasure of the vaginal fluid, which is really difficult to describe.
Song Yu was fucking lustfully. He hugged the third aunt tightly with one hand, held Xiaoque's breasts with the other, and shook his lower body endlessly, shouting: Fuck, fuck, I will fuck you to death, little sway hoof, it feels so good to fuck. Turning his head to ask the third aunt, "Tu Meier, have you recovered your energy at all? Xiaoque can't stand my big stick alone."
The third aunt pinched Song Yu with her hand and said angrily: Which woman can enjoy this inappropriate thing? As she said that, she suddenly turned around and put her two fragrant lips on Song Yu's mouth.
Seeing her kiss, Song Yu naturally would not smear her good intentions. He opened his mouth and a hot tongue had already come in. He immediately went back and forth, and the tongue was striking hot.
While kissing him, the third aunt kept stroking his chest with a jade hand
Song Yuxin has two uses. The cock under his crotch did not stop for a moment. He still thrust bravely, fucking Xiaoque to death. He cummed and said in his mouth that he was going to die. He was going to be fucked by the third master to death. Song Yu was so excited that he could not suppress his excitement. He held a fragrant tongue in his mouth, grabbed one of the third aunt's breasts in his hand, rubbed and played hard.
Song Yu was a little excited and used his strength a little too much. The third aunt pinched him with a little pain. She groaned and said softly: Too...too strong, just play with it gently!
Song Yu smiled and said: Your breasts are really good, and you can't help but have a little more force. Don't blame me, take them up and let me take them a bite.
How could the third aunt blame Song Yu? It was too late to please him. He immediately raised his body slightly, held a breast with his jade hand, and sent it to his mouth with a sweet and beautiful thing. When Song Yu saw this good thing, he immediately opened his mouth and trembled all over. He quickly pressed his head and cried softly: So beautiful...
I saw Song Yu finishing the left and right, and tasted it freely and unrestrainedly until he was satisfied that he let the third concubine go.
Dead, dead... dead again...
At this time, Xiaoque had had orgasms several times, and was dizzy. Song Yu saw her infatuated and delicate appearance, which made her look even more charming. He held her beautiful breasts with both hands, and thrust her waist dozens of times. Suddenly, he pulled out his penis and said: You are so happy, it's your turn to stand up and shake your wet penis to the third aunt's mouth.
dead
The third aunt understood what he meant, and she didn't wait for him to speak. She had already put her head on her head and opened her mouth, ignored the dirty water juice, and put the shiny head into her mouth, sucking it in big mouthfuls. Although this was the third aunt's first flute blowing, she had learned it well after seeing Xiaoque's movements for a long time.
Seeing this beauty so tactful, Song Yu was even more excited. But he saw the third aunt holding a giant tortoise in her mouth, holding her cock in her jade hand, stroking her emotions, and sometimes touching her wrinkle bag, rubbing her gently, and using everything she could do. He learned all the methods she had seen from Xiaoque just now.
The master is the master, it's better than the girl
After a while of blowjob, Song Yu pulled back his penis with satisfaction, put the third aunt and Xiaoque side by side, went up to separate the third aunt's legs, and then stepped forward and inserted all the giant objects into it.
Dead people, why did they all come in at once? The third aunt complained that her eyes turned white, but her beautiful legs were extremely old-fashioned and wrapped around Song Yu's waist
Song Yu was fucking hard, and he reached forward with one hand and held the third aunt's breasts and rubbed them hard. The other hand was inserted into Xiaoqi's flower house, and he tried hard to squeeze, fighting against two
At least two hundred hits, the third aunt Ah, Ah... and panting: No... no... I want to come again... Woo... Why is it so fast today... As soon as the words fell, she saw that her body was tense and her lower abdomen was trembling constantly, and she knew that she had orgasm
Tumei, you are not very good today
Song Yu still refused to give up, but still thrust hard, and rushed for more than a hundred times in one breath. Then he pulled out the giant stick with a squeak, and his body crossed, and then knelt between Xiaoque's legs. His waist sank, and his penis was pounding in, and he was completely gone.
My grandfather...
Xiao Que's vagina was beautiful, and she quickly bit her hand, but she couldn't stop it. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, fucked until it was comfortable, in order to delay Xiao Que's orgasm, Song Yu pulled out his penis. In Xiao Que's dissatisfied remark, he waited for more than ten seconds before turning Xiao Que over, let her raise her buttocks, and fucked her from behind and punched her in one step. Every time she fucked her head, she was pounding and poking her hard, which made Xiao Que's buttocks sound.
At first, Xiaoque could bend his knees and collapse his legs straight, and he was fucked by Song Yu from behind, but after the seventh climax, Xiaoque's legs became weak and he could no longer hold on to the kneeling position. He lay on the bed, motionless, and fainted.
Fuck, fuck, fuck...
Song Yu was also at the edge of ejaculation. After another burst of fucking, he roared and pulled out his gun and pulled the rod. He stepped back to the lower body of the third aunt, held the big cock and stuffed it in. Then he stepped forward and sent it. His glans was pushed straight into the depths of the Huagong Palace, and he could no longer bear it. As soon as the sperm opened, the big heat flow was ejaculated one after another, all of which ejaculated, making the third aunt scream.
After she was exhausted, Song Yu pulled out and stepped onto the third aunt's head, pressed the red giant tortoise on her lips, and shouted: Tumei, open your mouth and help me hide it.
The third aunt took her whole head without thinking, sucked and licked it with great pleasure, and Song Yu repeatedly cheered. After licking it, Song Yu pulled out his cock. Seeing that it was not decayed, he still held his head up straight. With a thought, he hurriedly knelt between the third aunt's crotch. The whole cock was inserted again, and then he started to thrust tightly.
The third aunt couldn't help but scream: You...you are so yes, you didn't even let it go for a moment...well, you're still so hard...and so big...and so thick...
Unexpectedly, Song Yu's big cock has been so hard, thick and big, and has no fatigue at all. When Song Yu fucked the third aunt and moaned repeatedly and ascended to heaven again, the third aunt looked at the place where the two of them were in disbelief: God, why haven't you been soft yet... AhAhAh... I fucked him to death with this unsoft cock again...
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With the third aunt begging for mercy, this long-lasting war came to an end.
The three of them were sweating profusely, and Xiaoque, the maid from the room, was still unconscious and did not wake up. After all, she was a woman in her 28 years old. She was not as good as a tiger or wolf, and she was so patient that the man could fight.
What injuries did you have in the past three months? I think you have no injuries at all. You are all raising your energy. You have to worry about your family and you have no strength at all.
The third aunt was so angry that she was half closed her eyes and didn't want to move. She looked at Song Yu who was still alive and said: It's been almost a night, why are you still so energetic? Then she recalled: This is the most satisfying time since I was with you. I was almost dead. The fragrance emitted from you is really nice.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and helped the third aunt move the black silk that was soaked in her temples back.
The third aunt looked at him and said: Are you not exaggerating your soul yet?
Song Yu kissed her forehead and said: Don't think too much, you've done your best.
The third aunt hummed softly, knowing that Song Yu was coaxing her, Song Yu naturally had no energy, otherwise why would she be so hard, and she didn't sweat much, just a thin layer, which was a little different from the past thirty times.
Come on, let's talk about some serious matters now
Song Yu lay on his back, feeling the strength all over his body, and felt the magic of the bead, he had all the memories of Song Yu before, so he naturally knew that Song Yu, who had the capital of Lao Ai, was very brave on the bed, but he would never have been tossed all night and was so energetic.
Song Yu is not just not exhausted now, it should be said that he is still as hungry as a wolf
Under the inexplicable aura of that magical bead, Song Yu seemed to never know how tired he was, and he became more and more energetic. Now he can easily defeat him even if he is two women, even if he has more than a few times more, he can easily defeat him.
Is it about my master? A trace of guilt flashed in the third aunt's eyes, but soon lost Tan Youan. Although she was her husband, Song Yu was the lover who fascinated her.
Um
Song Yu nodded and said: You have a cow and a horse drawn on your bamboo slip. What does this mean?
The third aunt looked at Song Yu and said seriously: You have said before that you will only grasp my master's handle and will not kill him?
Song Yu had a serious expression and said: This is naturally. If something happened to your master, you will also have a joint crime. Will I harm you?
The third aunt pondered for a long time, and finally said: I found that my master had a business that had been in the middle of a business... As he said that, the third aunt paused and finally gritted his teeth and said: My master had been on the sidelines. In recent years, he often ran to the sidelines. I only found out three months ago that he was smuggling cattle and horses.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, with an excited look in his eyes, but he still asked cautiously: This is the serious crime of beheading, how did you know?
The third aunt swallowed and said: I saw the master eating beef secretly. After asking, I realized the clues that I had learned.
The Western Han Dynasty emphasized agriculture and suppressed commerce, but what did farmers rely on the most?
Plowing cattle
Although Han Lu can now atone for money, killing cattle is a serious crime. Especially for such businesses with no political status, there is almost no chance of survival. Moreover, Tan Youan is still smuggling any one of them in the border, and he can hold Tan Youan's lifeline tightly by taking any one out.
Tumei, you helped me a lot
Song Yu praised the third concubine and said in his heart: This right bank of the pond can do smuggling business. It seems that he has opened some joints between the city guards and the frontier. However, I am not those Qiu Ba soldiers, you can pay for a few dollars.
Saburo
The third aunt's face was a little pale, and she said anxiously: Sanlang, please remember your promise, and you can't harm my master's life.
Seeing that the third aunt was a little nervous, Song Yu hurriedly comforted: Don't worry, if I promised you, I will definitely do it so that I will not kill your master's life, but I just want to get something from him.
The third aunt took advantage of the moonlight to peek at the expression on Song Yu's face, and said with curiosity in her heart: Sanlang, what are you looking for for my master?
Song Yu's beautiful and charming face appeared in Tan Qing's mind, and he smiled and said: You don't need to worry, you just have something. Without answering the third aunt's words, he paused and asked: Is your master at home now?
The third aunt shook her head and said: He went out two months ago
Song Yu frowned. He was going to Nanchu next month. He didn't know when he would come back. If Tan Youan didn't come back to Chang'an for this month, then what's the difference between him holding Tan Youan's vital point and not holding it?
The third aunt said again: But according to the past situation, he should have been back in the past few days. Then he looked at Song Yu with a affectionate look: My master is back? Will I still put the bamboo slips to notify you?
Song Yu shook his head and said: No, and you don’t need to put bamboo slips in that place in the future
The third aunt said strangely: Why?
A hint of coldness appeared on Song Yu's face, and he snorted softly: Don't worry about this matter, remember, don't go to that place to put bamboo slips in the future
The third aunt is his own business outside the Wangwang.com. Except for Song Yu himself, even the people from Wangwang don’t know the information about the third aunt. Moreover, he has taken the third aunt’s bamboo slip out of the brothel and destroyed it, so naturally Wangwang will not notice her again.
Seeing Song Yu's expression serious, the third aunt said well, although she was puzzled, she said well: OK, you didn't tell me anything, but let me do things for you. But I was still very happy. I owe you.
The two of them are entangled again
Until a rooster crow came outside the window, Song Yu stood up and said: It's almost dawn, I'll leave first, I'll see you in two days
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When leaving Tan's family, the patrol dog was still crawling in the backyard. Song Yu stepped forward and woke it up with a dead branch, and then quickly climbed over the wall.
It was almost dawn, and Song Zhong and Song Shi in the hidden hall were looking at the carriage and sleeping on the ground.
Song Yu stepped forward and kicked the sleeping Song Zhong and asked Song Shi to drive the lane: I know you have been staying for a night and are very sleepy. After a few days, I will reward you with hundreds of dollars.
How many hundred dollars?
Song Zhong, who was still half asleep and half awake, was shocked when he heard Bai Qian, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: Third Master, is this true?
Song Yu lifted up the curtain of the car, gave Song Zhong a kick, and almost kicked him out of the carriage, saying: When will the Third Master deceive you? You just wait a few days to take a few hundred dollars and go to various brothels to have fun.
Song Zhong and Song Shi smiled and began to drive to Song's mansion while having a beautiful dream
A few hundred dollars
How many girls can I sleep in? Even if I go to the brothel, I can find a beautiful prostitute with a slightly worse grade to sleep with her for a night. However, there is a premise that Mr. Song San also had to be there that night, otherwise where would they get the time and opportunity to go to the brothel?
Disgusted... The third aunt is not Ping Niang. She knows the sexual interest of men. She wants to refuse and covers the wonderful thing on her chest with her hands, and squeezes out a deep cleavage.
Sure enough, Song Yu's breathing became heavy, staring at the third aunt's soft breasts, and stretched out his hands.
Haven't seen each other for a few months, these breasts are bigger
Pulling away the third aunt's little hand, Song Yu grabbed one of the breasts with his wolf claws, and just a few strokes and rubbed them hard. The third aunt's body became hot and soft. Her arms were weakly hooked on Song Yu's neck, her delicate lips were slightly opened, and she was panting. The sweet breath exhaled from her mouth kept spraying on Song Yu's face, making Song Yu even more lustful. The penis below was as erect as a burning stick, making him feel swelling and painful.
The third concubine is someone else's concubine, and she is only one of Song Yu's many women in the back home. Although she is beautiful and charming, Song Yu doesn't want to give her a blowjob, or more foreplay. He is so hard now that he just wants to push this woman down and fuck her.
The underpants under the third aunt were almost torn off by Song Yu. The third aunt cried and said: Dead, you should be gentle, look at your rush
hey-hey……
Song Yu made a lewd laugh, and in the coquettishness of the third aunt, she spread her legs apart, revealing the slightly wet jade clam of the third aunt.
The huge penis touched up and felt the moisture in it. Song Yu touched it and took out a masturbation water and said: Is it so wet? How long has it been since your man touched you?
The third aunt's body trembled slightly and she moaned: That dead man runs business every day, and you have only touched me for more than a year. I thought to myself, otherwise it would not be so easy for you to get started a few months ago. I used to be very loyal.
Song Yu smiled and said: It's so pitiful, let me comfort you by my big stick
As he said that, he knelt between the third aunt's legs, held his giant pestle with one hand, and picked the dark black glans in front of her at the wet clam mouth, but he was not in a hurry to go in
You dead man... The third aunt was so heartless that she put her jade thighs in front of her, but Song Yu deliberately teased her. Seeing her thighs in front of her, he shrank his abdomen and retreated, allowing her glans to always touch the clam's mouth without going deeper into it
This repeated several times, and the tortured third aunt swung her head and her delicate body trembled. The honey liquid at the clam's mouth flowed out like a fountain, dripping down along Song Yu's huge penis with blue veins.
Woo...good Sanlang...no...don't torture me anymore... The third aunt's jade face was almost dripping with bleeding. She looked at Song Yu'ai with a pair of longing eyes and gasped
Hehe, I said I'm anxious, aren't you even more anxious? I'm here to fuck you now. Song Yu was thrusting his waist and abdomen. With a gushing sound, the huge dark red glans completely disappeared into the flower room, and a large amount of transparent honey liquid was squeezed out, which made the abdomen, legs, and brocade quilts everywhere
AhAhAh... so big... it was full at once... The third aunt, who had not known the taste of meat for more than three months, almost reached its peak when the insertion of Song Yu was almost reached. The strong sense of fulfillment made the third aunt cry suddenly, rolling her eyes beautifully, especially the granulum at the clam's mouth, which was as comfortable, smooth as electric shock, tightly wrapped around the sinking glans, as if it was about to suck the entire giant pestle in.
Is this satisfied? This is not like you
After Song Yu inserted it, he stopped thrusting, and just let his glans fall into his vagina, which made the third aunt even more crazy. She tried hard to thrust the tender pussy upwards, trying to take the initiative to swallow Song Yu's entire giant pestle, but Song Yu didn't let her succeed. He played with her the trick of you going forward and I retreat, you retreat and I retreat.
Saburo... Give me... You are so bad... Give me... Hold your big stick... stuffed it to my pussy... Hurry... I'll kill you... Saburo... Please... Come quickly...
Begging for the giant thing, the third aunt's body thrust for a few times. Not only did she not put Song Yu's pestle into her hole as she wished to calm her desire, but she further increased her desire. The dense and soft grass on the snow hill had been completely wet with honey liquid, so that the third aunt's body was twisting and splashed out some honey liquid as she splashed out.
Saburo...my good Saburo... Come in quickly...I rely on you in everything...Woo...What a cruel Saburo...I love to slap me...My good Saburo...please...please...I...I want... At this time, the third aunt's cheeks were flushed, her long hair was scattered, and her soul was almost tortured.
Hehe... It's rare that you beg me like this, so I'll give it to you
Song Yu smiled smugly, and at the same time, his waist suddenly thrust forward. The exaggerated giant object about a foot was penetrated into the roots, and the two red and delicate petals were inserted into the back, revealing that the bright red flesh wall inside was already a woman, but the third aunt's mouth was still as rosy as before tightly clinging to the roots of Song Yu's penis, and the flowing liquid was squeezed out of the gap by Song Yu's giant object. The brocade quilt was soaked in a wolf.
Dead, dead... why is it bigger than before... Saburo... You are going to be fucked to death... It's too thick... It's too long... I'm going to be fucked to death... The third aunt's slender waist suddenly thrust up, and the strong feeling of swelling almost made her faint, so she didn't come back to her senses for a long time, and just bent her waist like shrimps.
You are still so tight, I really need to fuck Ah, I want to fuck you a little loose. Song Yu was so happy that he sucked the air, and felt that the giant pierced into a warm and tender place, and the four walls wrapped around his cock softly and compactly, which was extremely wonderful.
Come... Come... My God... Come... Come so soon... Saburo... The fragrance on your body smells so good... Let me come...
Song Yu had only been inserted for less than three hundred times, and the woman, who was usually extremely difficult, spasmed with her body. Her slender waist finally fell back to the bed. At the same time, a large amount of white foam poured out from the junction. The third aunt actually threw it away for a while.
Sanlang... You are so good... I've fucked my family to death... The third aunt's beautiful eyes are hazy, and she breathes in secret
Hehe... Tumei... This is not like you used to... I just started... You actually ejaculated a little. As he said that, Song Yu carried one of the third aunt's beautiful legs, kissed her legs, and thrust her waist more violently, thrusting harder, and the fragrance of his lust filled the surroundings
I'm going to die...Sanlang... Let's wait...AhAh...Sanlang...The fragrance of your body is so touching me... The third aunt's vagina is flowing continuously, wetting the flesh walls, which is very slippery. Even with Song Yu's exaggerated penis, she can still thrust back and forth in it.
Don't...Sanlang...It's...It's my life...AhAh...It's so sour...Song Yu's another round of hard insertion, the glans as big as a goose egg went straight to the bottom, touching the flower center of the third aunt's flesh ball, and immediately pressed against the round and ecstasy place, and made a little harder
AhAhAh... dead... dead... to the end... fuck me to death... The third aunt could not stand such a romantic attack method. She shook her waist and swayed her hips as if she was crazy, and she wanted to lift her buttocks back, but Song Yu grabbed her fat buttocks and couldn't move. She could only be with her side. In less than a moment, she was so beautiful that she lost several times.
No...no...Sanlang...My good Sanlang...You killed me... The third aunt was so angry that she felt that her body was almost melting
Song Yu was about to take advantage of the victory and fucked the third aunt with one blow. Suddenly, his heart moved and turned his head to look at the door.
There is a figure who is coming over with his hands and feet.
Is it Xiaoqueer? Song Yu asked out loud
Oh! The figure straightened up and walked in. It was Xiaoque, the maid of the third aunt. She smiled and looked at the pair of dogs who were so happy, pouting and said: It's really boring, I'd rather come here to scare you
Ordinary girls don't have the courage. This little queer is a distant relative of the third aunt, and his relationship is far from comparable to other masters and servants, so he can make some harmless jokes.
The third aunt gave Xiaoque a charming look and cursed: I'll let Saburo kill you, a little slut
Xiaoque is in the 29th year of the year, and is born with a romantic and charming woman, quite beautiful. Song Yu and she are old acquaintances. They pulled out of the wet cock that was inserted into the third aunt's vagina and stood straight towards Xiaoque, saying: Xiaoqueer, come here, help me, Hanhan
Hanhan? Xiaoque was slightly stunned. This was a method she and Song Yu had never played before. Naturally, I didn’t know that this was also one of the techniques in the room, called blowing the flute
Song Yu didn't say much to her, pulled Xiaoque's white wrist, pulled her closer, pressed her head and said: Hold your little mouth and hold your ecstasy cock, don't bite with your teeth
The smell of vaginal fluid on the fishy cock, and the fragrance from Song Yu. This fragrance can make the flower room have water. It feels very uncomfortable, which is strange.
Xiaoque and Song Yu have been together many times, but they don’t even take it. She held Song Yu’s big bird in her small hand and said angrily: Third Master, this is such a big bird, why do you hold Ah with your little mouth?
Song Yu stuffed the giant object straight into Xiaoque's mouth. As soon as Xiaoque finished speaking, half of the glans appeared in her mouth. She opened her bright eyes and glanced at Song Yu, then she held it carefully, for fear of hurting this treasure that made her ecstasy.
Song Yu held half of his penis and thrust in Xiaoque's mouth, saying straight in his mouth: Tongue, licking his tongue...
Xiaoque just took a few sips and felt his whole body rising from the fire. The fragrance from Song Yu made her legs numb. She listened to Song Yu's words, and took her tongue to scrape the glans in her mouth, making Song Yu scream.
So it turns out that licking like this, the third master will be so comfortable
In just a few minutes, the little queer was taught by Song Yu to make his flute work soar. He saw his lips and tongue rolling, holding a tortoise, sucking eggs, fucking a spear, and licking Song Yu's penis became more and more thick and hard.
Song Yu couldn't help but breathe and praised: What a girl, this mouth is indeed a bit talented, she actually gets started so quickly, even licking and sucking makes me feel a little vented. While he was talking, he wrapped his hand around Xiaoque's slender waist and held one of her breasts with the other. He felt a lot of beautiful flesh. Although it was not as plump and huge as the third aunt, the touch was extremely beautiful and it was so beautiful that it could not be put down.
Song Yu rubbed it a few times, and Xiaoque opened his lips and exhaled, showing that he was very helpful, Song Yu felt even more satisfied, haha, and said: Do you want me to fuck you? Little lanyard? And take off your clothes by yourself
Xiaoque had sex with Song Yu dozens of times, but he was shy or shy. He took off his clothes when he started to take off his clothes in a blink of an eye. A good body with a soft and soft jade body was already standing in front of Song Yu.
Although Xiaoque is a little young, she has a good figure. She should be big and small. The most amazing thing is her delicate skin, which is as fat as snow, Song Yu felt hot. She hugged her in her arms, lowered her head and kissed her little mouth.
Xiaoque was already wet under Song Yu's fragrance, and kissed Song Yu, and her breasts fell into Song Yu's hands. With just a passionate kiss, Xiaoque's eyes were blurred and panting, and moaned repeatedly: Master, I want, I want... Nunu wants Master's big cock...
Little Roofs Song Yu touched Xiaoque's plump buttocks and then shouted: Lying aside, let me fuck you
Xiaoque, as Song Yu said, lying on the bed, following the third aunt next to him
Seeing that she was doing what she said, she knew that the little slut was owing a lot, and shouted again: Spread your legs and wait for me to fuck you well.
The little queer's heart was trembling, and he couldn't wait to use his pussy to be re-plugged by Song Yu's big bird. He opened his legs wide and exposed his tender pink pussy in front of Song Yu, and he still moaned in his mouth.
Song Yu knelt between Xiaoque's crotch, but did not hurry up. He pulled the third aunt beside him and said: Tu Mei, come and take my flesh too.
The third aunt was still in the aftermath of orgasm, and she was exhausted. She said angrily: Sanlang is dedicated to slaughtering others. After waiting for them to rest, she will help you with sucking them, okay? As she said that, she touched her underworld, held Song Yu's big cock, and gently moved it.
Well, just do it
Song Yu didn't force it, and held the third aunt's side to squeeze and rub it, sometimes twisting the nipples, sometimes pulling and pulling it lightly, making the third aunt tremble, panting so hard, and she said straight: Annoying... Annoying...
This way, Song Yu's penis became more and more firm and straight, and the whole dragon head was red and terrifying. When Song Yu touched Xiao Que's flower hole, he was wet and was full of water. He smiled and said: Little Langshi, I'm very anxious, right? Then he said to the third aunt: Come on, Tumei, stuff my penis into your girl's vagina.
The third aunt was slightly stunned and then smiled: You are too damn thoughtful. As he said, he pressed his big glans against Xiaoqi's portal and slowly advanced. With a slight force, the whole head had already penetrated. He held his pussy and clamped it. Only the little queer said, his feet trembled slightly, and seemed to be very unbearable.
Song Yu screamed: If you haven't come to fuck Xiaoqueer for three months, it's getting narrower and narrower. Such a good thing should be fucked more
The third aunt cheered for Song Yu on the side and said: Sanlang, when you are not here, this little slut has been burying you a lot. You have to make her well tonight. The third aunt is reluctant to let go of the huge stick, and immediately hold it hard and stroke it hard.
Song Yu enjoyed the double clamping of Xiaoque's vagina and the third aunt's hands, which made him feel so happy and said with a smile: Xiaoque'er is so brave, he actually dares to bury the third master. I said that, and thrust his waist, and a squeak sounded, half of it entered, and a stream of water rushed out of the vagina.
Ah... Xiaoque rolled his eyes, then his penis rushed forward, and it was completely gone. Xiaoque was supported by a big object. He screamed again and his head thrust backwards: Ah... It's too big... It's swelling to death... The third master doesn't care about it, so he's... He hasn't been hit by your big penis for three months...
What a girl, she called her like this after being beaten a few times
The third aunt saw Xiao Que's useful appearance and spat. After recovering her strength a little, she felt like she wanted it again. Her heart was also turbulent. She shouted: Sanlang hugged Song Yu next to her and pressed her big breasts tightly against Song Yu. Her eyes stared at the junction of Song Yu and Xiao Que. She saw every pull of the giant stick, and she pulled out the soup and juice. Every deep insertion, she squeezed the clam meat squeaking. It was really lewd.
Fuck you little slut
Song Yu fixed Xiaoque's waist and poked for a while. After a round of tight and narrow vaginal chamber, after a round of piercing and reclamation, it gradually smoothed down and the sound of water became louder and louder.
Be gentle...AhAh...I'm pushing to the bottom again...Stern Master, don't be so strong... Are you going to fuck Xiaoqueer to death?...AhAh...I'm poking to the bottom again...I'm going to die...If you insert it again...I'm going to be fucked to death...
Xiaoque hasn't tasted such a giant thing for more than three months. Now that Song Yu is inserted, he feels the corridor is extremely swelling. In addition, the turtle edges are thick, and every time he goes in and out, he will definitely make the flesh sour and numb, and it is hard to stop the pleasure of the vaginal fluid, which is really difficult to describe.
Song Yu was fucking lustfully. He hugged the third aunt tightly with one hand, held Xiaoque's breasts with the other, and shook his lower body endlessly, shouting: Fuck, fuck, I will fuck you to death, little sway hoof, it feels so good to fuck. Turning his head to ask the third aunt, "Tu Meier, have you recovered your energy at all? Xiaoque can't stand my big stick alone."
The third aunt pinched Song Yu with her hand and said angrily: Which woman can enjoy this inappropriate thing? As she said that, she suddenly turned around and put her two fragrant lips on Song Yu's mouth.
Seeing her kiss, Song Yu naturally would not smear her good intentions. He opened his mouth and a hot tongue had already come in. He immediately went back and forth, and the tongue was striking hot.
While kissing him, the third aunt kept stroking his chest with a jade hand
Song Yuxin has two uses. The cock under his crotch did not stop for a moment. He still thrust bravely, fucking Xiaoque to death. He cummed and said in his mouth that he was going to die. He was going to be fucked by the third master to death. Song Yu was so excited that he could not suppress his excitement. He held a fragrant tongue in his mouth, grabbed one of the third aunt's breasts in his hand, rubbed and played hard.
Song Yu was a little excited and used his strength a little too much. The third aunt pinched him with a little pain. She groaned and said softly: Too...too strong, just play with it gently!
Song Yu smiled and said: Your breasts are really good, and you can't help but have a little more force. Don't blame me, take them up and let me take them a bite.
How could the third aunt blame Song Yu? It was too late to please him. He immediately raised his body slightly, held a breast with his jade hand, and sent it to his mouth with a sweet and beautiful thing. When Song Yu saw this good thing, he immediately opened his mouth and trembled all over. He quickly pressed his head and cried softly: So beautiful...
I saw Song Yu finishing the left and right, and tasted it freely and unrestrainedly until he was satisfied that he let the third concubine go.
Dead, dead... dead again...
At this time, Xiaoque had had orgasms several times, and was dizzy. Song Yu saw her infatuated and delicate appearance, which made her look even more charming. He held her beautiful breasts with both hands, and thrust her waist dozens of times. Suddenly, he pulled out his penis and said: You are so happy, it's your turn to stand up and shake your wet penis to the third aunt's mouth.
dead
The third aunt understood what he meant, and she didn't wait for him to speak. She had already put her head on her head and opened her mouth, ignored the dirty water juice, and put the shiny head into her mouth, sucking it in big mouthfuls. Although this was the third aunt's first flute blowing, she had learned it well after seeing Xiaoque's movements for a long time.
Seeing this beauty so tactful, Song Yu was even more excited. But he saw the third aunt holding a giant tortoise in her mouth, holding her cock in her jade hand, stroking her emotions, and sometimes touching her wrinkle bag, rubbing her gently, and using everything she could do. He learned all the methods she had seen from Xiaoque just now.
The master is the master, it's better than the girl
After a while of blowjob, Song Yu pulled back his penis with satisfaction, put the third aunt and Xiaoque side by side, went up to separate the third aunt's legs, and then stepped forward and inserted all the giant objects into it.
Dead people, why did they all come in at once? The third aunt complained that her eyes turned white, but her beautiful legs were extremely old-fashioned and wrapped around Song Yu's waist
Song Yu was fucking hard, and he reached forward with one hand and held the third aunt's breasts and rubbed them hard. The other hand was inserted into Xiaoqi's flower house, and he tried hard to squeeze, fighting against two
At least two hundred hits, the third aunt Ah, Ah... and panting: No... no... I want to come again... Woo... Why is it so fast today... As soon as the words fell, she saw that her body was tense and her lower abdomen was trembling constantly, and she knew that she had orgasm
Tumei, you are not very good today
Song Yu still refused to give up, but still thrust hard, and rushed for more than a hundred times in one breath. Then he pulled out the giant stick with a squeak, and his body crossed, and then knelt between Xiaoque's legs. His waist sank, and his penis was pounding in, and he was completely gone.
My grandfather...
Xiao Que's vagina was beautiful, and she quickly bit her hand, but she couldn't stop it. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, fucked until it was comfortable, in order to delay Xiao Que's orgasm, Song Yu pulled out his penis. In Xiao Que's dissatisfied remark, he waited for more than ten seconds before turning Xiao Que over, let her raise her buttocks, and fucked her from behind and punched her in one step. Every time she fucked her head, she was pounding and poking her hard, which made Xiao Que's buttocks sound.
At first, Xiaoque could bend his knees and collapse his legs straight, and he was fucked by Song Yu from behind, but after the seventh climax, Xiaoque's legs became weak and he could no longer hold on to the kneeling position. He lay on the bed, motionless, and fainted.
Fuck, fuck, fuck...
Song Yu was also at the edge of ejaculation. After another burst of fucking, he roared and pulled out his gun and pulled the rod. He stepped back to the lower body of the third aunt, held the big cock and stuffed it in. Then he stepped forward and sent it. His glans was pushed straight into the depths of the Huagong Palace, and he could no longer bear it. As soon as the sperm opened, the big heat flow was ejaculated one after another, all of which ejaculated, making the third aunt scream.
After she was exhausted, Song Yu pulled out and stepped onto the third aunt's head, pressed the red giant tortoise on her lips, and shouted: Tumei, open your mouth and help me hide it.
The third aunt took her whole head without thinking, sucked and licked it with great pleasure, and Song Yu repeatedly cheered. After licking it, Song Yu pulled out his cock. Seeing that it was not decayed, he still held his head up straight. With a thought, he hurriedly knelt between the third aunt's crotch. The whole cock was inserted again, and then he started to thrust tightly.
The third aunt couldn't help but scream: You...you are so yes, you didn't even let it go for a moment...well, you're still so hard...and so big...and so thick...
Unexpectedly, Song Yu's big cock has been so hard, thick and big, and has no fatigue at all. When Song Yu fucked the third aunt and moaned repeatedly and ascended to heaven again, the third aunt looked at the place where the two of them were in disbelief: God, why haven't you been soft yet... AhAhAh... I fucked him to death with this unsoft cock again...
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With the third aunt begging for mercy, this long-lasting war came to an end.
The three of them were sweating profusely, and Xiaoque, the maid from the room, was still unconscious and did not wake up. After all, she was a woman in her 28 years old. She was not as good as a tiger or wolf, and she was so patient that the man could fight.
What injuries did you have in the past three months? I think you have no injuries at all. You are all raising your energy. You have to worry about your family and you have no strength at all.
The third aunt was so angry that she was half closed her eyes and didn't want to move. She looked at Song Yu who was still alive and said: It's been almost a night, why are you still so energetic? Then she recalled: This is the most satisfying time since I was with you. I was almost dead. The fragrance emitted from you is really nice.
Song Yu breathed a sigh of relief and helped the third aunt move the black silk that was soaked in her temples back.
The third aunt looked at him and said: Are you not exaggerating your soul yet?
Song Yu kissed her forehead and said: Don't think too much, you've done your best.
The third aunt hummed softly, knowing that Song Yu was coaxing her, Song Yu naturally had no energy, otherwise why would she be so hard, and she didn't sweat much, just a thin layer, which was a little different from the past thirty times.
Come on, let's talk about some serious matters now
Song Yu lay on his back, feeling the strength all over his body, and felt the magic of the bead, he had all the memories of Song Yu before, so he naturally knew that Song Yu, who had the capital of Lao Ai, was very brave on the bed, but he would never have been tossed all night and was so energetic.
Song Yu is not just not exhausted now, it should be said that he is still as hungry as a wolf
Under the inexplicable aura of that magical bead, Song Yu seemed to never know how tired he was, and he became more and more energetic. Now he can easily defeat him even if he is two women, even if he has more than a few times more, he can easily defeat him.
Is it about my master? A trace of guilt flashed in the third aunt's eyes, but soon lost Tan Youan. Although she was her husband, Song Yu was the lover who fascinated her.
Um
Song Yu nodded and said: You have a cow and a horse drawn on your bamboo slip. What does this mean?
The third aunt looked at Song Yu and said seriously: You have said before that you will only grasp my master's handle and will not kill him?
Song Yu had a serious expression and said: This is naturally. If something happened to your master, you will also have a joint crime. Will I harm you?
The third aunt pondered for a long time, and finally said: I found that my master had a business that had been in the middle of a business... As he said that, the third aunt paused and finally gritted his teeth and said: My master had been on the sidelines. In recent years, he often ran to the sidelines. I only found out three months ago that he was smuggling cattle and horses.
Song Yu was stunned for a moment, with an excited look in his eyes, but he still asked cautiously: This is the serious crime of beheading, how did you know?
The third aunt swallowed and said: I saw the master eating beef secretly. After asking, I realized the clues that I had learned.
The Western Han Dynasty emphasized agriculture and suppressed commerce, but what did farmers rely on the most?
Plowing cattle
Although Han Lu can now atone for money, killing cattle is a serious crime. Especially for such businesses with no political status, there is almost no chance of survival. Moreover, Tan Youan is still smuggling any one of them in the border, and he can hold Tan Youan's lifeline tightly by taking any one out.
Tumei, you helped me a lot
Song Yu praised the third concubine and said in his heart: This right bank of the pond can do smuggling business. It seems that he has opened some joints between the city guards and the frontier. However, I am not those Qiu Ba soldiers, you can pay for a few dollars.
Saburo
The third aunt's face was a little pale, and she said anxiously: Sanlang, please remember your promise, and you can't harm my master's life.
Seeing that the third aunt was a little nervous, Song Yu hurriedly comforted: Don't worry, if I promised you, I will definitely do it so that I will not kill your master's life, but I just want to get something from him.
The third aunt took advantage of the moonlight to peek at the expression on Song Yu's face, and said with curiosity in her heart: Sanlang, what are you looking for for my master?
Song Yu's beautiful and charming face appeared in Tan Qing's mind, and he smiled and said: You don't need to worry, you just have something. Without answering the third aunt's words, he paused and asked: Is your master at home now?
The third aunt shook her head and said: He went out two months ago
Song Yu frowned. He was going to Nanchu next month. He didn't know when he would come back. If Tan Youan didn't come back to Chang'an for this month, then what's the difference between him holding Tan Youan's vital point and not holding it?
The third aunt said again: But according to the past situation, he should have been back in the past few days. Then he looked at Song Yu with a affectionate look: My master is back? Will I still put the bamboo slips to notify you?
Song Yu shook his head and said: No, and you don’t need to put bamboo slips in that place in the future
The third aunt said strangely: Why?
A hint of coldness appeared on Song Yu's face, and he snorted softly: Don't worry about this matter, remember, don't go to that place to put bamboo slips in the future
The third aunt is his own business outside the Wangwang.com. Except for Song Yu himself, even the people from Wangwang don’t know the information about the third aunt. Moreover, he has taken the third aunt’s bamboo slip out of the brothel and destroyed it, so naturally Wangwang will not notice her again.
Seeing Song Yu's expression serious, the third aunt said well, although she was puzzled, she said well: OK, you didn't tell me anything, but let me do things for you. But I was still very happy. I owe you.
The two of them are entangled again
Until a rooster crow came outside the window, Song Yu stood up and said: It's almost dawn, I'll leave first, I'll see you in two days
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When leaving Tan's family, the patrol dog was still crawling in the backyard. Song Yu stepped forward and woke it up with a dead branch, and then quickly climbed over the wall.
It was almost dawn, and Song Zhong and Song Shi in the hidden hall were looking at the carriage and sleeping on the ground.
Song Yu stepped forward and kicked the sleeping Song Zhong and asked Song Shi to drive the lane: I know you have been staying for a night and are very sleepy. After a few days, I will reward you with hundreds of dollars.
How many hundred dollars?
Song Zhong, who was still half asleep and half awake, was shocked when he heard Bai Qian, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said in surprise: Third Master, is this true?
Song Yu lifted up the curtain of the car, gave Song Zhong a kick, and almost kicked him out of the carriage, saying: When will the Third Master deceive you? You just wait a few days to take a few hundred dollars and go to various brothels to have fun.
Song Zhong and Song Shi smiled and began to drive to Song's mansion while having a beautiful dream
A few hundred dollars
How many girls can I sleep in? Even if I go to the brothel, I can find a beautiful prostitute with a slightly worse grade to sleep with her for a night. However, there is a premise that Mr. Song San also had to be there that night, otherwise where would they get the time and opportunity to go to the brothel?
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