After pinching, I realized that I was really angry about doing this, so I quickly turned around and wanted to run outside.
I was embarrassed to think, what's wrong with me? I actually showed my girlish feelings in front of this young man who has become flirted with me. Is it because he is the son of his first lover?
A half-old boy and with the shadow of his first love, Zhao Huan found that his heart was a little confused...
Xiaohuan, you haven't set out yet, don't be too late
Sister-in-law Jiaming said in the yard
Huang Haitao quickly responded: Sister-in-law, we will leave immediately, looking for a flashlight
Zhao Huan stopped beside the door frame, held the door frame and looked back at Huang Haitao. Seeing that he was smiling badly, he whispered: You can accompany you, but you have to guarantee your personality that you are not allowed to bully your second sister again?
Bully?
How could I bully you? It's too late to give you sexual blessings
Huang Haitao nodded solemnly and swears: I swear to heaven that if I bully Zhao Erjie tonight, I will not have a penis...
What a shameless little bastard...
Zhao Huan took out a flashlight from the wardrobe next to him, blushed and left the bedroom first.
Walking on the country road, the cool breeze blew, the moon hid in the clouds, as if embarrassed to see an inappropriate good thing happening
Two dogs, playing and playing, stepping on the land full of rural atmosphere, they walked towards the ancient temple in the mountains and forests with their own thoughts.
Sniffing the fragrance that was drilling into his nostrils, Huang Haitao took Zhao Huan's unpreparedness and held her little hand again, held it tightly in his hand, and breathed in a full breath: Sister Zhao, I have lived here for more than 40 years, do you feel bored?
……
Zhao Huan was silent for a moment before saying quietly, this is all fate...
Huang Haitao stopped, held Zhao Huan's smooth shoulders, and said seriously: Second sister, I don't allow you to talk about fate anymore. Chairman Mao said that people conquer nature. As long as you work hard, people can change their own destiny, let alone now I am helping you break free from the shackles of fate.
Zhao Huan let the flashlight shine on the ground. At close range, she gradually saw Huang Haitao's eyebrows and eyes clearly, but hurriedly avoided: Haitao, you are still a child. I believe that every word you say now is true, but as time goes by, when you grow up and become more mature, you will feel ridiculous about what you say today...
Well, isn’t there a saying that goes like this? If you drink and drink today, you will be sad tomorrow. Sister Zhao, you still have many wonderful years. Don’t delay in such a closed mountain village?
Haitao, I'll ask you,
Zhao Huan was a little nervous. My second sister may still be more beautiful and attractive now. In a few years, my second sister will not be able to escape the erosion of time. She will wrinkle, grow white hair, and be old. Will you still be obsessed with my second sister like this at that time?
Huang Haitao wanted to answer, without thinking, I would love you to take care of you for the rest of my life. But listening to Zhao Huan's solemn and nervous question, he thought about it before answering: What I like for my second sister is not only your beauty and body, but also a kind and virtuous heart. The beauty of the soul is eternal. The older you get, the warmer you get, and the longer you get, the longer you get.
Zhao Huan's delicate body was obviously shocked, and he turned around silently and walked forward. A faint voice came: Maybe it was because the second sister was too demanding, and the old woman was still looking for love and love...
Huang Haitao immediately chased after him and hugged Zhao Huan's body from behind. Naturally, his hands still covered Zhao Huan's pair of plump and plump breasts: Second sister, you can't be so pessimistic. The words of young people may not be trustworthy, but time can test everything. Let's take risks with me, okay?
You...ah...don't, don't pinch...
Zhao Huan whispered softly, and immediately a scary stick was pressed on her butt, so hard and so hot, making her heart rippling.
The soft breasts on the chest gradually expanded under the teenager's ignorant grinding. The just-extinguished love fire ignited again in the heart of Fengyun's woman.
Sister Zhao, I like you, I like you so much that you are going crazy...
Huang Haitao kissed Zhao Huan's hair affectionately, licked and kissed her neck
The pair of soft and plump breasts played with in his hands changed into various seductive shapes, but they were as if they were alive, tenaciously full of vitality, fighting against his grasping, pinching, and rubbing, just like his game
His plump and plump butt was almost full of fat, able to withstand mountainous power, and was stabbed and pushed by his hot and hard stick, but immediately returned to its smooth shape.
Well...don't...don't do this, Haitao, you promised me not to bully my second sister...
Zhao Huan was confused and sometimes wanted to resolutely stop Huang Haitao's frivolousness, sometimes greedy for this inappropriate lingering, and was as exciting as a boy's forced
She felt that her nipples had already become hard, and there was a hot area under her lower abdomen. The shy mucus oozed out from the muddy garden...
She trembled, closed her eyes, feeling the boy's enthusiasm softly and weakly. The clumsy kiss and the ignorant pinching and impact made her feel a ridiculous pleasure and an obsession that could not stop.
After so many years, the pain of being alone and unable to sleep, watching her perfect body grow old, but she can't get any comfort. The beauty of naked tangled, the blurredness of being penetrated by the man's majesty, and the fullness of impact and twitching are already a dusty dream, and it becomes more and more blurred, fading until she exhausts her last trace of desire.
Now I have experienced that passion again, but this is not the right person. He is still a teenager. People know that he will only scold her for being unfaithful, seducing a young man, and being licentious and tyrannical.
No, this cannot continue. People live for the rest of their lives to keep their reputation in the world. Being scolded by thousands of people is not a consequence that she can bear.
Let go, Haitao, let go, why can't you keep your promise? You disappointed me too much...
She used righteousness to suppress Huang Haitao. If he was really sincere to him, he shouldn't force himself.
I was embarrassed to think, what's wrong with me? I actually showed my girlish feelings in front of this young man who has become flirted with me. Is it because he is the son of his first lover?
A half-old boy and with the shadow of his first love, Zhao Huan found that his heart was a little confused...
Xiaohuan, you haven't set out yet, don't be too late
Sister-in-law Jiaming said in the yard
Huang Haitao quickly responded: Sister-in-law, we will leave immediately, looking for a flashlight
Zhao Huan stopped beside the door frame, held the door frame and looked back at Huang Haitao. Seeing that he was smiling badly, he whispered: You can accompany you, but you have to guarantee your personality that you are not allowed to bully your second sister again?
Bully?
How could I bully you? It's too late to give you sexual blessings
Huang Haitao nodded solemnly and swears: I swear to heaven that if I bully Zhao Erjie tonight, I will not have a penis...
What a shameless little bastard...
Zhao Huan took out a flashlight from the wardrobe next to him, blushed and left the bedroom first.
Walking on the country road, the cool breeze blew, the moon hid in the clouds, as if embarrassed to see an inappropriate good thing happening
Two dogs, playing and playing, stepping on the land full of rural atmosphere, they walked towards the ancient temple in the mountains and forests with their own thoughts.
Sniffing the fragrance that was drilling into his nostrils, Huang Haitao took Zhao Huan's unpreparedness and held her little hand again, held it tightly in his hand, and breathed in a full breath: Sister Zhao, I have lived here for more than 40 years, do you feel bored?
……
Zhao Huan was silent for a moment before saying quietly, this is all fate...
Huang Haitao stopped, held Zhao Huan's smooth shoulders, and said seriously: Second sister, I don't allow you to talk about fate anymore. Chairman Mao said that people conquer nature. As long as you work hard, people can change their own destiny, let alone now I am helping you break free from the shackles of fate.
Zhao Huan let the flashlight shine on the ground. At close range, she gradually saw Huang Haitao's eyebrows and eyes clearly, but hurriedly avoided: Haitao, you are still a child. I believe that every word you say now is true, but as time goes by, when you grow up and become more mature, you will feel ridiculous about what you say today...
Well, isn’t there a saying that goes like this? If you drink and drink today, you will be sad tomorrow. Sister Zhao, you still have many wonderful years. Don’t delay in such a closed mountain village?
Haitao, I'll ask you,
Zhao Huan was a little nervous. My second sister may still be more beautiful and attractive now. In a few years, my second sister will not be able to escape the erosion of time. She will wrinkle, grow white hair, and be old. Will you still be obsessed with my second sister like this at that time?
Huang Haitao wanted to answer, without thinking, I would love you to take care of you for the rest of my life. But listening to Zhao Huan's solemn and nervous question, he thought about it before answering: What I like for my second sister is not only your beauty and body, but also a kind and virtuous heart. The beauty of the soul is eternal. The older you get, the warmer you get, and the longer you get, the longer you get.
Zhao Huan's delicate body was obviously shocked, and he turned around silently and walked forward. A faint voice came: Maybe it was because the second sister was too demanding, and the old woman was still looking for love and love...
Huang Haitao immediately chased after him and hugged Zhao Huan's body from behind. Naturally, his hands still covered Zhao Huan's pair of plump and plump breasts: Second sister, you can't be so pessimistic. The words of young people may not be trustworthy, but time can test everything. Let's take risks with me, okay?
You...ah...don't, don't pinch...
Zhao Huan whispered softly, and immediately a scary stick was pressed on her butt, so hard and so hot, making her heart rippling.
The soft breasts on the chest gradually expanded under the teenager's ignorant grinding. The just-extinguished love fire ignited again in the heart of Fengyun's woman.
Sister Zhao, I like you, I like you so much that you are going crazy...
Huang Haitao kissed Zhao Huan's hair affectionately, licked and kissed her neck
The pair of soft and plump breasts played with in his hands changed into various seductive shapes, but they were as if they were alive, tenaciously full of vitality, fighting against his grasping, pinching, and rubbing, just like his game
His plump and plump butt was almost full of fat, able to withstand mountainous power, and was stabbed and pushed by his hot and hard stick, but immediately returned to its smooth shape.
Well...don't...don't do this, Haitao, you promised me not to bully my second sister...
Zhao Huan was confused and sometimes wanted to resolutely stop Huang Haitao's frivolousness, sometimes greedy for this inappropriate lingering, and was as exciting as a boy's forced
She felt that her nipples had already become hard, and there was a hot area under her lower abdomen. The shy mucus oozed out from the muddy garden...
She trembled, closed her eyes, feeling the boy's enthusiasm softly and weakly. The clumsy kiss and the ignorant pinching and impact made her feel a ridiculous pleasure and an obsession that could not stop.
After so many years, the pain of being alone and unable to sleep, watching her perfect body grow old, but she can't get any comfort. The beauty of naked tangled, the blurredness of being penetrated by the man's majesty, and the fullness of impact and twitching are already a dusty dream, and it becomes more and more blurred, fading until she exhausts her last trace of desire.
Now I have experienced that passion again, but this is not the right person. He is still a teenager. People know that he will only scold her for being unfaithful, seducing a young man, and being licentious and tyrannical.
No, this cannot continue. People live for the rest of their lives to keep their reputation in the world. Being scolded by thousands of people is not a consequence that she can bear.
Let go, Haitao, let go, why can't you keep your promise? You disappointed me too much...
She used righteousness to suppress Huang Haitao. If he was really sincere to him, he shouldn't force himself.
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