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Chapter 56 The second brother discovers

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Why not?

Zhao Shuyu blinked and asked honestly

Zhao Muqing's forehead veins leaped straight, and he closed his eyes, and said with difficulty: This is the private part of his daughter's house, only your future husband can touch it

Zhao Shuyu was a little surprised

Is it okay for the big brother?

Zhao Muqing shook his head, no

Then, is Butler Huo also okay?

Zhao Muqing frowned, why do you ask them?

Zhao Shuyu shrank her neck and said weakly: Because Brother Xingyuan and Brother Huo are both Yu'er's relatives...

Zhao Muqing was unstable at this time, and he did not see Zhao Shuyu's evasive words.

He replied with a serious face: No one can include me

Perhaps because my fingers are still lying in my sister's little basin, Zhao Mu Qingshi is even more indescribable in the last three words.

Zhao Shuyu lowered her head dyingly and responded in a low voice. After a while, she didn't know what she thought of. Can't Yu'er be seen by the doctor when she is sick?

When Zhao Shuyu opened her legs to show the doctor a baby, Zhao Muqing felt that the lower abdomen was burning, and the soft stick under her crotch was tight and painful. It was very difficult: You... Maybe it's not a disease.

Zhao Shuyu's heart was thrilled, afraid that her second brother would see it because she was lying.

In desperation, he lifted the quilt and said hurriedly: Yu'er is really sick, can't her second brother touch it?

Seeing the red and swollen little trunk exposed in front of him again, Zhao Muqing immediately breathed and suffocated.

But this time, was there such panic as before? My sister's young girl blooming like a flower spread in front of her. Her lips were red and tender, and there were bulging flower stems and a conspicuous soft beads on his fingers.

Zhao Muqing's throat rolled, although his face was still cold and calm, and he was not surprised.

But the jump in the center is out of control

But after looking at it carefully this time, Zhao Muqing found that Zhao Shuyu seemed to be a little swollen?

It's like after being rubbed hard, the little flower cereal flows with juice and a red color

I couldn't help but Zhao Muqing gently rubbed Zhao Shuyu's tender burp

He picked up the swollen petals and clamped the bulging beads on his fingers. He stared at the opening and closing mouths and swallowed in his throat: It seems he is really sick

Hearing this, Zhao Shuyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

I wanted to squeeze my legs and hide in the quilt, but Zhao Muqing refused to pull out his hand

Why... so swollen?

Zhao Muqing pushed Zhao Shuyu's legs away, exposing her legs to her eyes

At this time, Zhao Muqing's throat was tight, his crotch was swollen, and his eyes were covered with Zhao Shuyu's red and swollen tender pussy, but he never thought about it in his head that his sister had been brutally brutished by someone.

Woo... Zhao Shuyu was exhausted for a while and didn't know how to explain that she was fucked. She just squinted her eyes and looked sideways, and said: Maybe it was Yu'er's legs that were clamped... so it was swollen.

Clamping the legs, slander yourself?

Zhao Muqing's fierce mouth became tight again, but he didn't expect that Zhao Shuyu knew how to slander himself?

Is it comfortable to clamp your legs?

Zhao Shuyu lowered her eyes and said softly with a red face.

Two words in a low voice grabbed Zhao Muqing's heart like a cat. He shook his hand and sent some in.

I just feel that my sister's lower back is tight and slippery, and the more she goes inside, the more she gets juice, the more she gets.

But his fingers did not touch any obstacles. Zhao Muqing felt suffocated, gasped, and raised his eyebrows. He carefully touched Zhao Shuyu's little trunk.

Woo... Woo... so swollen... Two adult men's fingers were stomping into the small trunk. Zhao Shuyu bit the quilt and screamed like a kitten. Her waist was rising and falling, and the trunk was soft and twisted, trying to swallow the fingers that Zhao Muqing had stomped in.