Chen Qiongying gently patted the boy curled up on the sofa. A large bead of sweat oozed out of his forehead, and the man frowned and couldn't wake him up.
She was afraid that he would get cold and have a fever when he was sleeping on the sofa, so she hurriedly tried to test that his forehead was fine with her hands. She didn't have a fever, but she was just stuck in a nightmare, as if she had nightmares.
She gently grabbed the boy's shoulder with her arm and shook it, her voice soft and solid. Are you okay?Don't be afraid, I'm here.
He seemed to have no reaction.
She hesitated for a while, remembered his heartfelt words at night, and tried to call out a little stiffly: Mom... Mom is here... okay to wake up soon?
This time he finally reacted. Although he still didn't wake up, he responded and hugged her arm that was holding him.
Ji Lanting touched those arms in his dream, as if he touched the angel's wings, but he refused to let go if he grabbed them.
In his dream, he finally achieved perfection. He was no longer as beaten until he woke up, or could not wake up no matter how he beaten up.
He saw that his hidden mother was really wearing a white dress and appeared in front of him, like a fairy falling from the sky, protecting him tightly with a halo made of magic.
Her wings were big and big, like a giant umbrella, which prevented him from receiving a slight verbal damage and physical attack.
But he doesn't have to be smart, does not have to be slick, does not have to judge the situation, but just be a good baby as his name is, just under his wings.
His brows sootheed, his sweat stopped, and his body stopped twitching.
He subconsciously hugged her tightly and refused to let go, greedy for the warmth.
Chen Qiongying wanted to retract her hand, but as soon as he moved, he hugged her tightly like a conditioned reflex, as if he would let go, he would return to hell and fall into a nightmare.
Chen Qiongying couldn't force herself back, but when she remembered the boy's words before going to bed, she always made her feel unbearable.
Forget it, since you are so destined to be with him and have a good time together, don’t think so much about it!
Chen Qiongying gently patted his back with one hand, and leaned his head on the soft pillow of the sofa with the other hand, deliberately staggering half of his body with the boy to avoid embarrassment of breathing face to face.
After that, he half supported his body, intending to leave when he got a little better.
But the boy kept holding her tightly, as if she was sleeping with her very peace of mind, so he became more and more sleepy.
And she couldn't stand the long wait and fell into deep sleep without realizing it.
In the early morning, Ji Lanting opened his eyes and smelled a seductive fragrance, and couldn't help but be stunned.
After realizing it, he realized that the two plump and soft lumps in front of him hugged the body in front of him tightly, and his whole face was buried in his plump and soft chest.
Looking up, it was the face that protected him in the nightmare.But in reality, this face is not shining with holy light, which makes him want to possess it more intimately.
He couldn't help but retract his gaze, buried his face again in front of her chest, and took a deep breath.
I don’t know if it was his illusion, or because I was too hungry to drink porridge with her last night, he even felt that while he was in the fragrance, he could smell the sweet and greasy milk smell like a ranch…
I must be dreaming... He murmured and closed his eyes.
After confirming that he had a luxurious spring dream, he continued to sleep with confidence. Anyway, this is not the first time he has done such a spring dream, and he is familiar with it.
He was determined to continue this immersive dream without any loss of this meticulous sense of reality.
Then, every scent of fragrance, every skin, and every desire to come true, challenged the young man's energy that he had nowhere to rest in the morning, and he was harder than ever before.
Because of her body position, her jade legs just faced his lower body.
His thinking actively guided his dreams and forced him to get involved.
His dream was not as heavy as before, but combined with fantasy, it became a half-true and half-false open state in a shallow sleep, which was more perfectly in line with his inner desires, but it was also easy to wake up from it due to external forces.
His dream changed tone and became ambiguous. The fairy took off her coat, and the halo of divine magic power also faded away, allowing him to easily blaspheme.
She stepped out of the clothes under her feet, as if she was walking from the clouds, approaching him a few steps, and hugging him naked.
He was wandering and wanted to hide back, but she mischievously stretched out one of her legs and embedded them between them and hooked and rubbed them back and forth, teasing his desires and causing him to stop his movements.
He moved forward unconsciously, clamped her thighs in a caterpillar manner, rubbing them gently, trying to soothe the feeling.
It's really too hard.
And it's like drinking poison to quench thirst, getting harder and harder...
Half dreams and half awake, he couldn't help but add a lot of force.
Her legs were tightly close to his cock.
It is early summer, and it is slightly hot if you don’t turn on the air conditioner, and it is cold if you turn on the air conditioner.
Maybe it was to make it comfortable to sleep at night, she did not wear hospital pants, but her skirt. She came to comfort him at night and didn't change it even if she came to comfort him.
So her smooth legs were almost next to him through a thin fabric of his mid-trousers, making him tremble and almost climax on the spot.
Just rubbing gently like this makes it feel better than usual to rub violently with your hands because this is the real her, the real skin brings a completely different body feeling.
As he became harder, he was no longer able to control himself, and his lower body became like a stone. If it was convenient to reach out at this time, he would probably ejaculate after not being able to strode for two strokes.
But she was very bad in the dream. She just seduced him with her legs and rubbed her for a few times and stopped moving. Then she watched him fall in a mess.
This dream scene of shooting R-level shooting made him not satisfied. His earlier idea of trying to dodge had long been thrown into the Mariana Trench. He began to embrace her and took the initiative to urge him.
He was still obsessed with the satisfaction of being in a pasture half-awake, so he was not polite, while lowering his head and holding her pink nipples to suck her breasts, while rubbing her legs gently.
The feeling of being about to ejaculate forced him to stop, and his movements became more and more presumptuous...
So his thighs, which were pinched, moved uneasyly, as if the master was about to wake up because he could not bear the harassment.
Thinking that she was going to retreat and escape, he hurriedly imprisoned her more enthusiastically and forcefully, resulting in her greater struggle. Even because of the invasion of her chest and her nails, she unconsciously scratched him.
She was not as lingering as she used to dreams, so abstract that she had almost no breath or movement?!
Because of the overly real feedback and the sharp pain in the epidermis of the arm, Ji Lanting's mind, which was subconsciously letting it become like a paste, suddenly woke up unexpectedly!
In an instant, his hair stood up and froze.
So, isn’t all this dream?But it is true?
He slowly remembered the kiss last night, the confession last night, and the nightmare of restlessness in the middle of the night.
As for why she is by his side, he doesn't know, but since she is here to accompany him, she should also care about him, right?
His heart seemed to be blooming in her heart. She planted it with her own hands, the orchid that belonged to him alone.
His mind, which was awakened by the explosion, then he understood the reality and the dream like ripples, and he didn't dare to move.
My body is almost exploding!
With the rippling spring heart, his mind was unexpectedly not occupied by yellow materials, but was blessed to his heart. He remembered her shy, guilty and charming look yesterday, how cute!
She even agreed to his obsession that he had never dared to think about before...
The legs that were originally planning to retreat quietly froze, and they were picked up again by the devil.
She was willing to go further with him in the miserable situation yesterday. Now, what would happen if something happened that made her feel more ashamed and guilty?
Thinking about her surprise and shy look when she woke up, he felt a little expectant...
His heart became even more exciting: Will she let him ask for something and promise him any extraordinary wish...
After tasting the sweetness, he became more and more eager, so he planned to use the same trick again.
So Ji Lanting took advantage of her not yet awakening and quietly took her hand and put it on the swelling that was ready to go...
She was afraid that he would get cold and have a fever when he was sleeping on the sofa, so she hurriedly tried to test that his forehead was fine with her hands. She didn't have a fever, but she was just stuck in a nightmare, as if she had nightmares.
She gently grabbed the boy's shoulder with her arm and shook it, her voice soft and solid. Are you okay?Don't be afraid, I'm here.
He seemed to have no reaction.
She hesitated for a while, remembered his heartfelt words at night, and tried to call out a little stiffly: Mom... Mom is here... okay to wake up soon?
This time he finally reacted. Although he still didn't wake up, he responded and hugged her arm that was holding him.
Ji Lanting touched those arms in his dream, as if he touched the angel's wings, but he refused to let go if he grabbed them.
In his dream, he finally achieved perfection. He was no longer as beaten until he woke up, or could not wake up no matter how he beaten up.
He saw that his hidden mother was really wearing a white dress and appeared in front of him, like a fairy falling from the sky, protecting him tightly with a halo made of magic.
Her wings were big and big, like a giant umbrella, which prevented him from receiving a slight verbal damage and physical attack.
But he doesn't have to be smart, does not have to be slick, does not have to judge the situation, but just be a good baby as his name is, just under his wings.
His brows sootheed, his sweat stopped, and his body stopped twitching.
He subconsciously hugged her tightly and refused to let go, greedy for the warmth.
Chen Qiongying wanted to retract her hand, but as soon as he moved, he hugged her tightly like a conditioned reflex, as if he would let go, he would return to hell and fall into a nightmare.
Chen Qiongying couldn't force herself back, but when she remembered the boy's words before going to bed, she always made her feel unbearable.
Forget it, since you are so destined to be with him and have a good time together, don’t think so much about it!
Chen Qiongying gently patted his back with one hand, and leaned his head on the soft pillow of the sofa with the other hand, deliberately staggering half of his body with the boy to avoid embarrassment of breathing face to face.
After that, he half supported his body, intending to leave when he got a little better.
But the boy kept holding her tightly, as if she was sleeping with her very peace of mind, so he became more and more sleepy.
And she couldn't stand the long wait and fell into deep sleep without realizing it.
In the early morning, Ji Lanting opened his eyes and smelled a seductive fragrance, and couldn't help but be stunned.
After realizing it, he realized that the two plump and soft lumps in front of him hugged the body in front of him tightly, and his whole face was buried in his plump and soft chest.
Looking up, it was the face that protected him in the nightmare.But in reality, this face is not shining with holy light, which makes him want to possess it more intimately.
He couldn't help but retract his gaze, buried his face again in front of her chest, and took a deep breath.
I don’t know if it was his illusion, or because I was too hungry to drink porridge with her last night, he even felt that while he was in the fragrance, he could smell the sweet and greasy milk smell like a ranch…
I must be dreaming... He murmured and closed his eyes.
After confirming that he had a luxurious spring dream, he continued to sleep with confidence. Anyway, this is not the first time he has done such a spring dream, and he is familiar with it.
He was determined to continue this immersive dream without any loss of this meticulous sense of reality.
Then, every scent of fragrance, every skin, and every desire to come true, challenged the young man's energy that he had nowhere to rest in the morning, and he was harder than ever before.
Because of her body position, her jade legs just faced his lower body.
His thinking actively guided his dreams and forced him to get involved.
His dream was not as heavy as before, but combined with fantasy, it became a half-true and half-false open state in a shallow sleep, which was more perfectly in line with his inner desires, but it was also easy to wake up from it due to external forces.
His dream changed tone and became ambiguous. The fairy took off her coat, and the halo of divine magic power also faded away, allowing him to easily blaspheme.
She stepped out of the clothes under her feet, as if she was walking from the clouds, approaching him a few steps, and hugging him naked.
He was wandering and wanted to hide back, but she mischievously stretched out one of her legs and embedded them between them and hooked and rubbed them back and forth, teasing his desires and causing him to stop his movements.
He moved forward unconsciously, clamped her thighs in a caterpillar manner, rubbing them gently, trying to soothe the feeling.
It's really too hard.
And it's like drinking poison to quench thirst, getting harder and harder...
Half dreams and half awake, he couldn't help but add a lot of force.
Her legs were tightly close to his cock.
It is early summer, and it is slightly hot if you don’t turn on the air conditioner, and it is cold if you turn on the air conditioner.
Maybe it was to make it comfortable to sleep at night, she did not wear hospital pants, but her skirt. She came to comfort him at night and didn't change it even if she came to comfort him.
So her smooth legs were almost next to him through a thin fabric of his mid-trousers, making him tremble and almost climax on the spot.
Just rubbing gently like this makes it feel better than usual to rub violently with your hands because this is the real her, the real skin brings a completely different body feeling.
As he became harder, he was no longer able to control himself, and his lower body became like a stone. If it was convenient to reach out at this time, he would probably ejaculate after not being able to strode for two strokes.
But she was very bad in the dream. She just seduced him with her legs and rubbed her for a few times and stopped moving. Then she watched him fall in a mess.
This dream scene of shooting R-level shooting made him not satisfied. His earlier idea of trying to dodge had long been thrown into the Mariana Trench. He began to embrace her and took the initiative to urge him.
He was still obsessed with the satisfaction of being in a pasture half-awake, so he was not polite, while lowering his head and holding her pink nipples to suck her breasts, while rubbing her legs gently.
The feeling of being about to ejaculate forced him to stop, and his movements became more and more presumptuous...
So his thighs, which were pinched, moved uneasyly, as if the master was about to wake up because he could not bear the harassment.
Thinking that she was going to retreat and escape, he hurriedly imprisoned her more enthusiastically and forcefully, resulting in her greater struggle. Even because of the invasion of her chest and her nails, she unconsciously scratched him.
She was not as lingering as she used to dreams, so abstract that she had almost no breath or movement?!
Because of the overly real feedback and the sharp pain in the epidermis of the arm, Ji Lanting's mind, which was subconsciously letting it become like a paste, suddenly woke up unexpectedly!
In an instant, his hair stood up and froze.
So, isn’t all this dream?But it is true?
He slowly remembered the kiss last night, the confession last night, and the nightmare of restlessness in the middle of the night.
As for why she is by his side, he doesn't know, but since she is here to accompany him, she should also care about him, right?
His heart seemed to be blooming in her heart. She planted it with her own hands, the orchid that belonged to him alone.
His mind, which was awakened by the explosion, then he understood the reality and the dream like ripples, and he didn't dare to move.
My body is almost exploding!
With the rippling spring heart, his mind was unexpectedly not occupied by yellow materials, but was blessed to his heart. He remembered her shy, guilty and charming look yesterday, how cute!
She even agreed to his obsession that he had never dared to think about before...
The legs that were originally planning to retreat quietly froze, and they were picked up again by the devil.
She was willing to go further with him in the miserable situation yesterday. Now, what would happen if something happened that made her feel more ashamed and guilty?
Thinking about her surprise and shy look when she woke up, he felt a little expectant...
His heart became even more exciting: Will she let him ask for something and promise him any extraordinary wish...
After tasting the sweetness, he became more and more eager, so he planned to use the same trick again.
So Ji Lanting took advantage of her not yet awakening and quietly took her hand and put it on the swelling that was ready to go...