Chen Qiongying had never bathed him since he was six years old, and Chen Yin was raised by Chen Qiongying very consciously and never was disheveled even at home.
Chen Qiongying's gaze touched his naked upper body and hurriedly dodged, as if she realized the aggression of the boy and the difference between men and women, and treated him as a man rather than a boy.
That subconscious dodge made Chen Yin stunned. According to common sense, even if a mother saw her son naked, she shouldn't have reacted so much.
Recognizing Chen Qiongying's avoidance of suspicion, he was unstimulated and miraculously calmed down.
It means that while she didn't regard him as her son, she treated him as an ordinary man.
A bit of strange gratitude surged in his heart, and it was fleeting.
Chen Qiongying didn't know that he was strangely distracted. She only knew that he was right by the door and could leave with just reaching out. He Bi was most likely to start the car downstairs, so maybe he had to stop and watch for a while.
She didn't know where she got the strength, and while he was stunned, she hugged his waist and pulled it back. Chen Yin was caught off guard and was dragged down by her. The two of them fell to the ground together.
Before leaning back, his fighting-trained body subconsciously turned around, and then pushed his body up before pressing her down, without adding pressure to her.
Chen Qiongying was not so lucky. When she lay down, she rushed to the back of her head and let out a heavy sound, causing physiological tears to burst out from her eyes.
He Bi had just tidied up the hem of her lower skirt, but had no time to tidiate up her upper body.
She was lying on the ground, her shoulder straps were messy as she pulled her back. The half breast that jumped out of her bra was even more faintly visible through her nightgown, and the cherry blossoms in it pushed a bump on the silky nightgown.
But when the occipital bone hurt so much that she almost fainted, this little bit is insignificant to the heroine.
It hurts... She half opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes firmly.
Half of it was pretending, but Pity didn't want him to chase him out impulsively, but it hurts.
Then the porcelain was hit on the floor without any warning.
She looks a little confused.
Chen Yin paused his eyes subconsciously, his throat moved, and he looked under him.
He is so close to her now that he just put down the push-up hand to eliminate the distance between the two, hug her and comfort her...
He finally looked away and sat on the floor next to her. His voice was no longer as angry as before, and he was even a little fluttering. You should tidy up your clothes first, what would it look like.
Chen Qiongying frowned and felt tears flowing out from the pain. She felt a dull pain on the back of her head, her vision was blurred, and she even wanted to retching. She didn't care about being decent or not, and she moaned gently while breathing. Don't wait for me to slowly...
She felt that she was afraid she had a concussion. After drinking, she felt like she wanted to vomit at this moment and she really didn't dare to move.
Are you... okay?He really didn't expect her to fall so hard, so he held her shoulders and put her in his arms, touched the back of her head with his other hand, and felt a swollen feeling. Is it... here?
She held back her tears, hiss... Be gentle...
His hands first explored the approximate range on the bulge behind her head, and then rubbed her in circles.
The quiet hands were a little heavy, and she felt uncomfortable in rubbing her. She refused in disgust. OK, I'll do it myself, don't move, it's okay if he doesn't rub it, the more he rubs it, the more painful it gets. She is so dizzy, she's almost in shock. When I get up slowly, I feel dizzy...
As she said, she stretched out her hands with great effort and gently rubbed it on the back of her head.
Now I have no time to care about the problem of lying in his arms.
The mother and son finally achieved a brief peace because of this fall.
Chen Yin lowered his head and saw her chest that was constantly undulating with her hands, and the fabric on her chest that was so convex and convex that it was hard to see clearly, as if it was a light pink color, very small and Q-shaped piece.
He had to turn his face irritably, keep it for a while, and then feel his neck hurting, thinking that this is not right and that he is right, why is it so embarrassing to him?
The scene of the fight in the midfield suddenly appeared in his mind. When the dog man protected her behind her midway and carefully sorted out her nightgown and underwear, it seemed like he was showing off his ownership.
It's just a hypocritical attitude.
That's pretty dazzling.
But if it were him...
He is a son, at least he is famous.
He frowned and subconsciously extended his hand. When he realized it, his palm had already penetrated into her chest under her nightgown.
His Adam's apple couldn't help but purr.
Her breasts were very soft and the flesh was very tender. When his hands were up, he could easily tell the silky feel of the tofu, which was obviously different from his finger prints.
He couldn't help but pursed his lips and looked nervously at the bend of his arms. At this time, she was still dizzy and rubbed the back of her head with her hands alternately, as if she didn't notice the gentle touch of her skin.
But he noticed nothing he just wanted to organize her clothes. He was not those despicable dog men who had ill-thought-out plans, and he had no other messy thoughts.
He calmed down his mind and should slide his hand to the side of his bra.
But the hand was so slippery that he felt so good that he seemed to be unable to move his hand.
The whole hand covered the entire piece there in microseconds, and kept ridiculously maintaining it.
Chen Qiongying's arms rubbed on the back of her head were a little sore. Even if the two hands were alternately moving, it was very tiring to stretch them all the time. So she changed her arms and directly laid them under the back of her head, and rubbed them back and forth with the back of her head.
Her sudden movement was a little scared Chen Yin. Chen Yin's hand suddenly remembered the serious matter, as if it was immediately concealed, and went straight to the topic to pull the half of the rolled cup.
But the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made. His hand dripped a small dogwood in his impatient movements, leaving an indescribable feeling under his hands.
It is chubby, very soft and tender, as if it is a little softer and tenderer than the greasy breast meat.
But as he passed by, he stood up hard again.
Very cute.
He knew, what that was.
If the dull pain in the brain just now obscured the touch of other places, then the sensitivity of the nipple being touched cannot be completely obscured no matter how dull it is.
Chen Qiongying also stopped moving. She naturally felt it. It seemed that the sensitive breast particles were scraped by something. She raised her head in confusion and looked in front of her chest, and saw Chen Yin's hand inserted into her nightgown and covering her breasts.
Chen Qiongying's gaze touched his naked upper body and hurriedly dodged, as if she realized the aggression of the boy and the difference between men and women, and treated him as a man rather than a boy.
That subconscious dodge made Chen Yin stunned. According to common sense, even if a mother saw her son naked, she shouldn't have reacted so much.
Recognizing Chen Qiongying's avoidance of suspicion, he was unstimulated and miraculously calmed down.
It means that while she didn't regard him as her son, she treated him as an ordinary man.
A bit of strange gratitude surged in his heart, and it was fleeting.
Chen Qiongying didn't know that he was strangely distracted. She only knew that he was right by the door and could leave with just reaching out. He Bi was most likely to start the car downstairs, so maybe he had to stop and watch for a while.
She didn't know where she got the strength, and while he was stunned, she hugged his waist and pulled it back. Chen Yin was caught off guard and was dragged down by her. The two of them fell to the ground together.
Before leaning back, his fighting-trained body subconsciously turned around, and then pushed his body up before pressing her down, without adding pressure to her.
Chen Qiongying was not so lucky. When she lay down, she rushed to the back of her head and let out a heavy sound, causing physiological tears to burst out from her eyes.
He Bi had just tidied up the hem of her lower skirt, but had no time to tidiate up her upper body.
She was lying on the ground, her shoulder straps were messy as she pulled her back. The half breast that jumped out of her bra was even more faintly visible through her nightgown, and the cherry blossoms in it pushed a bump on the silky nightgown.
But when the occipital bone hurt so much that she almost fainted, this little bit is insignificant to the heroine.
It hurts... She half opened her eyes, stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes firmly.
Half of it was pretending, but Pity didn't want him to chase him out impulsively, but it hurts.
Then the porcelain was hit on the floor without any warning.
She looks a little confused.
Chen Yin paused his eyes subconsciously, his throat moved, and he looked under him.
He is so close to her now that he just put down the push-up hand to eliminate the distance between the two, hug her and comfort her...
He finally looked away and sat on the floor next to her. His voice was no longer as angry as before, and he was even a little fluttering. You should tidy up your clothes first, what would it look like.
Chen Qiongying frowned and felt tears flowing out from the pain. She felt a dull pain on the back of her head, her vision was blurred, and she even wanted to retching. She didn't care about being decent or not, and she moaned gently while breathing. Don't wait for me to slowly...
She felt that she was afraid she had a concussion. After drinking, she felt like she wanted to vomit at this moment and she really didn't dare to move.
Are you... okay?He really didn't expect her to fall so hard, so he held her shoulders and put her in his arms, touched the back of her head with his other hand, and felt a swollen feeling. Is it... here?
She held back her tears, hiss... Be gentle...
His hands first explored the approximate range on the bulge behind her head, and then rubbed her in circles.
The quiet hands were a little heavy, and she felt uncomfortable in rubbing her. She refused in disgust. OK, I'll do it myself, don't move, it's okay if he doesn't rub it, the more he rubs it, the more painful it gets. She is so dizzy, she's almost in shock. When I get up slowly, I feel dizzy...
As she said, she stretched out her hands with great effort and gently rubbed it on the back of her head.
Now I have no time to care about the problem of lying in his arms.
The mother and son finally achieved a brief peace because of this fall.
Chen Yin lowered his head and saw her chest that was constantly undulating with her hands, and the fabric on her chest that was so convex and convex that it was hard to see clearly, as if it was a light pink color, very small and Q-shaped piece.
He had to turn his face irritably, keep it for a while, and then feel his neck hurting, thinking that this is not right and that he is right, why is it so embarrassing to him?
The scene of the fight in the midfield suddenly appeared in his mind. When the dog man protected her behind her midway and carefully sorted out her nightgown and underwear, it seemed like he was showing off his ownership.
It's just a hypocritical attitude.
That's pretty dazzling.
But if it were him...
He is a son, at least he is famous.
He frowned and subconsciously extended his hand. When he realized it, his palm had already penetrated into her chest under her nightgown.
His Adam's apple couldn't help but purr.
Her breasts were very soft and the flesh was very tender. When his hands were up, he could easily tell the silky feel of the tofu, which was obviously different from his finger prints.
He couldn't help but pursed his lips and looked nervously at the bend of his arms. At this time, she was still dizzy and rubbed the back of her head with her hands alternately, as if she didn't notice the gentle touch of her skin.
But he noticed nothing he just wanted to organize her clothes. He was not those despicable dog men who had ill-thought-out plans, and he had no other messy thoughts.
He calmed down his mind and should slide his hand to the side of his bra.
But the hand was so slippery that he felt so good that he seemed to be unable to move his hand.
The whole hand covered the entire piece there in microseconds, and kept ridiculously maintaining it.
Chen Qiongying's arms rubbed on the back of her head were a little sore. Even if the two hands were alternately moving, it was very tiring to stretch them all the time. So she changed her arms and directly laid them under the back of her head, and rubbed them back and forth with the back of her head.
Her sudden movement was a little scared Chen Yin. Chen Yin's hand suddenly remembered the serious matter, as if it was immediately concealed, and went straight to the topic to pull the half of the rolled cup.
But the more anxious he was, the more mistakes he made. His hand dripped a small dogwood in his impatient movements, leaving an indescribable feeling under his hands.
It is chubby, very soft and tender, as if it is a little softer and tenderer than the greasy breast meat.
But as he passed by, he stood up hard again.
Very cute.
He knew, what that was.
If the dull pain in the brain just now obscured the touch of other places, then the sensitivity of the nipple being touched cannot be completely obscured no matter how dull it is.
Chen Qiongying also stopped moving. She naturally felt it. It seemed that the sensitive breast particles were scraped by something. She raised her head in confusion and looked in front of her chest, and saw Chen Yin's hand inserted into her nightgown and covering her breasts.