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Chapter 237 The Twilight Beauty

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He was surprised in his heart that he was a child, but he had seen his father and uncles, how could a man peeing sperm so long, so high, and obviously tilt toward his upper body?

Then I laughed, it was just a statue, not a real person, so I could naturally be carved more exaggeratedly

The lady said solemnly: This statue belongs to something you are not allowed to go out and talk nonsense, do you know? Apart from that, there is no other privacy here that aunt cannot speak to others, remember!

He nodded quickly to agree

Later he found that all the unpopular housework on the list had specific and detailed operating instructions. The wife would sometimes teach him step by step, and it was not as difficult as she thought. Although she was a little tired, she also learned a lot from her wife. She taught him to play chess, rode a horse, and took him to the valley and stream to fish, etc.

The lady is very addicted to chess. Once she puts on the chessboard, she will play her chess chess till late. She often fights at night, but at least she has to be twenty sons.

Fishing is a whole day, and I go out early and come back late. My wife is very serious about everything she does. She doesn't want to go home without catching enough fish. She only uses dry food to fill her hunger at noon.

I remember one day when fishing encountered a storm. He was soaked in heavy rain that he was sick and had a high fever. His wife was willing to give in and out of her noble character. She carried him around the town to find doctors to take medicine for him. She herself was soaked all over, but she didn't know

Such a kind mistress is rare. He is full of gratitude and half a year has passed...

Thinking that the mesopier had already fumbled through the hall, and could not find the candle for a moment. He went to the study and practice room in the dark to see it. There was no one in his arms. He felt a little scared and entered the elegant hall of the inner room. He could not help but feel anxious. Could it be that the wife is sick?

He stood outside the door and said respectfully: Madam, please drink tea. I'll prepare it for you now.

Liu Rushuang shook her head slightly, No, you go out and close the door for me first, and accompany my aunt to the garden later. After being bored for a day, she wanted to get some breath. Then she got up and went out and walked towards the back garden.

Seeing his wife come out, Pier followed her in a hurry. The wife was quite amiable to him. She always called herself an aunt and treated him as a child, not just a servant. For this reason, he was grateful and respected her more and more.

Passing the side door of the hall, he walked along a corridor about seven or eight feet long to enter the back garden. Walking in the winding flower path, the surroundings became darker and darker. Apart from the chilly and gloomy feeling, he didn't think there was anything to visit in this garden.

Fortunately, my wife is tall and a middle-aged beauty with a plump and dignified figure. She can give him a great sense of security. But my wife is very skilled in martial arts and light skills. She walks fast and slow down all depends on her interest. It is a bit difficult for him to follow, but once she gets separated, it will be bad.

The lady seemed to know his difficulties, and she held his hand and wandered around. She was always so understanding, and Pier couldn't help but feel warm in her heart.

The lady stopped in front of an old plum tree, but instead of appreciating the plum tree, she looked up at the full moon, dazed and sighed from time to time

It was uncomfortable that no one spoke in the darkness. He said without saying anything: What are the madam thinking?

Liu Rushuang looked down at him, looked up at the moon again, and said quietly: Last night was not the roundness tonight, but the roundness was less than the beauty of the moon. The twelve degrees of a year were round, how long could it take for a young man to be full again at the end of the year, but it was just a year was wasted, and there was a faint fine line on the corner of his eyes... The ecstasy scene in his previous fantasy emerged from his mind, and the contrast with the cold reality was too great, which made him feel even more sad.

The old beauty who was abandoned by her husband and could only be with her lover in her dream. The loneliness in her heart was beyond his understanding, and she didn't know what to say for a moment

The lady seemed to have no intention of speaking, just staring at the moon

I don't know how long it took, the night became thicker, and the chill came, and the silence was so sensational that he couldn't help but silence several times.

The lady seemed to notice his existence and asked casually: Child, aunty is so quiet and afraid of light. It seems that you are not used to it. You must be very strange. Why don’t I even need a maid, but I am willing to leave you behind.

Are you smart?

Liu Rushuang nodded and said: That's just one aspect, mainly because you are not as talkative and talkative as maids and servants, which makes people feel upset, and you have not become a man yet. Otherwise, it would be difficult for a lonely man and a widow to get along with, do you understand?

She was not a sloppy woman. On the evening of the day when Zihan sent the child, she carefully examined Pier and decided to keep him after she was sure that he was 100% a child.

Of course, she would not be so stupid that she exposed her body to test Pi Er's body, but instead asked him to take off his pants and use the erotic picture to test whether he showed an excited expression, especially whether he would get an erection

Given the particularity of herself and Pier, she found pictures of mature and plump middle-aged ladies and beautiful boys having sex secretly, because the lover in the dream is a peerless and beautiful boy. This type of erotic palace is the most likely to stir up her passionate lust and push herself to others. She believes that the stimulation to Pier should be the greatest.

At the same time, she is not a casual woman. She knows that boys can grow up, and keeping skin around her is ultimately a hidden danger. But this child is quick-witted and cute. She likes it very much. She is used to it and can't bear to let go of things easily. For more than half a year, she has to insist on testing him every month. The results of the test have always made her feel relieved.

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