Chapter 7 The Joining of Old Gun (Chinese)

All the dishes I like, but this meal made me distracted.How many normal men can concentrate on eating when sitting opposite a beautiful woman wearing only a small apron?

Ying'er saw that I was absent-minded and just smiled without saying a word.

After dinner, Ying'er walked back to the bedroom, took a shower and put on makeup.

Ying'er's problem stems from my unintentional praise a few weeks ago.

When I was watching Japanese dramas with Ying'er, I unconsciously sighed that the woman was more beautiful after putting on makeup. Who knew that the speaker was unintentionally interested. From that day on, Ying'er would sneak back to the bedroom to put on makeup by herself before we had sex.

I sat on the sofa and watched TV absent-mindedly. In fact, my eyes were sweeping the clock on the wall, anxiously waiting for Lao Gun's next text message.

『No. 1013, Building C, Jinxinyuan Community, empty room, key is under the mat at the door, I got to contact me by text message, Lao Gun』

I jumped off the sofa and took off a red windbreaker from Ying'er's clothes hanger. I had prepared it long ago.

When she walked to the dressing table, Ying'er was naked and was repairing her lipstick. Her white and pink skin emitted a faint smell of frankincense.

I looked at her light makeup carefully. Her eyeshadow was lilac. It looked enchanting with her already watery big eyes, and it also showed a hint of playfulness. The faint blush made the edges and corners of her face more three-dimensional.

What I love the most is her lip gloss, which can make Ying'er's pink lips show a charming and colorful luster.

Women who have painted makeup are really different.

Let's go out tonight, my wife

Without waiting for Ying'er to object, I pulled Ying'er, who was wearing a windbreaker, and walked out.

My underwear, I haven't... When Ying'er reacted, we were already standing outside the gate.I locked the door and went straight to wait for the elevator.

After a while, Ying'er looked around timidly while walking out of the corridor.

Husband...I dare not go out like this...we shouldn't do this?I was afraid... Ying'er lowered her voice and begged for mercy to me, for fear that the loud voice would attract the attention of neighbors on the same level.

Don't worry, it's so late.And who will know you inside... Let's talk about it and we will be back in a while. I comforted Ying'er and pulled her into the elevator.

When Ying'er saw the person in an elevator, she was so scared that she hid behind me like a kitten.It was only slowly that I realized that no one was paying attention to her at all, so I gradually felt relieved.

It was not completely dark yet, so we walked out of the community, took a taxi, and drove all the way to the south of the city.

Along the way, the driver kept looking at me sitting on the passenger seat and Ying'er, who was sitting in the back seat with her legs raised, probably trying to figure out our relationship.

He spoke several times, but I ignored him, and finally couldn't help it.

Man, you are...she is...he asked me tentatively.

I smiled and didn't answer him, but nodded deliberately.

I just said... Haha... I often pull them in this car at night... The driver felt a sudden realization.I was laughing secretly beside me.

He suddenly became unscrupulous, adjusted the rearview mirror, looked Ying'er all over her body, and finally stopped on Ying'er's white thighs exposed from her windbreaker, and swallowed shamelessly.

What to see!I am his wife!Ying'er suddenly got angry.

The driver jumped and looked at me in panic, and found that I had no reaction. He probably felt even more confused.

It was almost nine o'clock when I arrived at Jinxin Garden.

After Ying'er got off the car, she was still complaining about the pervert driver, but I began to look around the surrounding environment.

This is a community that has not been completely built. Four high-rise apartments with more than 20 floors are surrounded by a green belt. Count the lights on, or listen to the noise of decoration from time to time, and you will know that most of the houses here should not be moved in.

Ying'er kept asking me what this place was. Although I pretended to say that I would have to come, I actually didn't know what the old gun was selling.

Walking into the lobby of Building C, there were various building materials piled up everywhere on the ground, without even a light.

The elevator sat on the tenth floor, and it was even more dim. Only the moonlight hit the floor of the corridor through the glass window.

Relying on the faint light, we searched for a long time before we found the door of No. 13.

I felt so irritated throughout the journey, not to mention Ying'er. She held my arm and almost pressed her whole body against me.

I opened my phone and opened the door with the key found under the mat.

Ying'er and I were both shocked when we turned on the lights.

In the one-bedroom and living room unfinished house, there are Trojan horses, Hehuan chairs, X-shaped wooden stakes, tracks and iron chains.

It turned out that this was Lao Gun's training room.

This...what is this...Ah...Yinger asked in surprise.

Oh... My friend's house was originally lent to us for two days, but who knew it would be like this. I was fooling Ying'er while sending text messages to Lao Gun.

What kind of perverted friends are you making? Ah... Ying'er curiously slammed the Hehuan chair in the corner of the wall.

"Don't use props in the room today.What you are given to you is in the cardboard box behind the door.I changed Ying'er's clothes by pressing the photo inside, applied the ointment to my lower body, and sent me a text message after it was cured.'A few minutes later, Lao Gun's reply appeared on my phone.

I was hesitating whether it was necessary to use medicine for Ying'er, and I received a text message from Lao Gun. It seemed that he had guessed my concerns. "The ointment is imported from Japan and is very safe. The effect is about an hour. I have used it many times, please rest assured."

I leaned over and opened the cardboard box, and there was a photo of AV actress Watanabe. She was wearing black stockings, her breasts were held up by a bra with exposed breasts, and a red leather collar was placed around her neck. She was led by a dog chain and kneeled on the ground. The most eye-catching thing was the dog's tail behind her butt and the electric massage stick inserted into her pussy.

Looking at the box, all the equipment is complete, and it is exactly the same as the photos. Just from the leather texture of the collar, you can see that these are not cheap domestic products, especially the purple massage stick, which is actually in Japanese on the controller.

I can't help but sigh at Lao Gun's Taoism.

When I thought that Ying'er would be like Watanabe Crystal after a while, my lower body suddenly became congested.

Wife, come on, husband has prepared some gifts for you

Ying'er came over to look inside the box and murmured, Hum... I knew you wouldn't have anything good...

What is this for?Ying'er pointed to the necklace

This is specially used to train a bitch. I opened the collar buckle and put it around Ying'er's neck.

Wife, my husband wants you to dress like this.Can you wear it for your husband to show it?I handed the photo to Ying'er.

I don’t know if it’s because we haven’t had sex for a week, or because Ying’er is affected by the environment here, she cooperated surprisingly this time.

Her little face turned red, she tied her long hair on top of her head, made a beauty hairpin, and said, "Oh... I've run so far... Okay... Let you be happy again today...

Ying'er flipped through the props and picked out two black stockings (perhaps because this is the easiest to accept) and put them on her beautiful legs. The heels of the socks were lace and there was anti-slip silicone inside. The texture of the stockings was not the kind that could be bought casually on the market, which was comparable to the one-piece stockings that Uncle Duan left behind.

Then Ying'er brought the black lace bra, saying it was a bra, but in fact she only had the steel wire support at the bottom of her breasts, and her two big breasts were completely exposed, but it was precisely because of its support that Ying'er's breasts suddenly rose from C to E.

Others...I don't know how to use them...

Ying'er raised her butt with tacit understanding and lay on the ground like a bitch, waiting for my next move.

I bent down, dipped in Ying'er's vaginal fluid, added Tian'er's vaginal mouth, applied ointment to Ying'er's labia, and then inserted the electric massage stick into her vagina effortlessly.

After a while, Ying'er's waist began to twist. Ah...so...so hot...a lot of vaginal fluid poured out from the vaginal opening.

Wife, where are you uncomfortable?I asked worriedly, afraid that this thing would have any side effects on her.

No...no...it just feels weird...hot...

I felt relieved and picked up the last object in the photo. The dog's hair tail connected to the anal bolt. The dark yellow mane smelled like a slutty animal. It felt like it was made of real dog's tail hair.

Fuck, this old guy is really fucking good at playing, I thought to myself.

When Ying'er, who was lying on the ground, felt that I was oiling her anus, she realized what was going to happen.

Ah…husband…you should be gentle…

I didn't give Ying'er too much reaction time, so I embolised the anus of the dog's hairy tail into Ying'er's anus. After the big head was swallowed by the anus, I tried to pull it out to confirm that it was sucked tightly by the anus.

Ah... It's so popular... Husband...

Ying'er curled up on the ground.

I lit a cigarette, sent a text message to Lao Qian, sat aside and admired Ying'er in front of me, twisted my body, and the vaginal fluid kept pouring out of my vagina where the massage stick was inserted.

"Bring a silicone penis, flashlight and eye mask to go out, go to the stairwell, insert the silicone penis into the elevator door, so that Ying'er can masturbate but not orgasm.Take her upstairs and contact her by text when you arrive』

I really have you, I thought.

I pulled La Ying'er's dog chain and said to her, "Go, little bitch, I'll take you out for a walk."

Don't...husband...I'm afraid... Ying'er looked at me in fear and shook her head desperately.

I felt very uncomfortable. After several trainings, Ying'er's shame has not been suppressed. It seems that I have to let Lao Gun solve this problem as soon as possible.

After we had a stalemate for a few minutes, Ying'er finally spoke.

There is a little itchy underneath...I can be on that chair with you...

I was secretly happy. It seemed that the effect of the medicine had begun to occur. The purpose of Lao Gun asked me to use the medicine was this.

Be good, after you go out, my husband will help you relieve itching. As I said that, I pulled out Ying'er's massage stick.

Ying'er might be so in a hurry that she could only obediently climb to the door slowly.

I carried the chain, turned on the flashlight, and pulled Ying'er out of the room like walking the dog.

After leaving the door, Ying'er looked around carefully for a long time and found that there were really no residents on this floor, so she felt relieved.

Due to the limitations of the dog chain, Ying'er climbed very slowly, but just this kind of lewd scene was enough to stimulate my nerves.

Ying'er, who had climbed to the elevator entrance, was already sweating profusely, and her buttocks and thighs were all soaked in vaginal fluid.

I followed the old gun's instructions and inserted the silicone penis with the base with the suction cup into the elevator door.

Look, my husband keeps his word. This cock is at least seventeen or eighteen centimeters long, and it is specially designed to relieve itching for you.

Seeing Ying'er, who saw the silicone cock, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she still tried hard to restrain her last trace of shame, but the huge emptiness in her lower body made her unconsciously crawl to the front of the cock.

After hesitation, he still pulled his hands and inserted it into his pussy.

Well...so...so comfortable... Ying'er moaned in a low voice.

Is it more comfortable than my husband's cock?I asked tentatively

Without a husband's dick... it feels comfortable...husband...you give it to others... okay? Ying'er started to talk nonsense while thrusting the dick on the elevator door.

At this time, the rising display light on the first floor above the elevator door suddenly illuminated!

I was shocked, and Ying'er also felt the change behind her. She looked up at the display light, and showed a complicated expression on her face, but her lower body had no intention of leaving.

The continuous thrusting had brought her to the verge of orgasm. Her dependence on the silicone cock inserted into her pussy was gradually eroding her shame. As the elevator slowly rose, her moans became louder and louder.

Wife, the elevator has reached the 4th floor

Ah... don't... wait a little longer... Ying'er increased her thrusting force.

It seems that we are on our floor, and now we are on the 7th floor. I deliberately continue to stimulate Ying'er.

Ah...No...so comfortable...I...I can't live without...Woo...Ying'er actually fucked her so much that she cried.

Actually, I have no idea. If I really stop in our building, what will the people inside see when they walk out?

A young woman with a dog's tail stuck in her body was lying at the elevator door, greeting them with a pussy covered in vaginal fluid?

As the elevator rose to the ninth floor, we could clearly hear the roar of the elevator rising, and my heart was already in my throat.

Ying'er was plugging her dick while looking up at the floor lights of the elevator. Under the influence of aphrodisiac, this perverted stimulation finally completely wiped out Ying'er's sense of shame at the last moment, turning her completely into a bitch.

Ah...Not good...I really can't live without...It feels so comfortable...It's okay...Let them come to see...Look at my pussy...In front of my husband...Show them...Ah...I'm so naughty Ah...

The elevator stopped for a moment on the tenth floor for a while, then rose to the eleventh floor, and then continued to rise.

My heart fell to the ground.

Suddenly I remembered Lao Qian's instructions and could not let Ying'er climax.I quickly walked to the elevator door and pulled out my silicone dick.

Ah...Don't...Don't take it away...The other person hasn't come yet... Ying'er begged like a bitch.I was secretly shocked. Is this her lustful nature or the medicinal nature of the aphrodisiac?

Taking the elevator was too dangerous, so I decided to lead Ying'er from the stairwell to the roof.