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Chapter 8 The secret of the evil flowers blooming and the mother and son’s love!

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It is late autumn again, a season for all things to mature and harvest.

In the flowerbed in the backyard of Yueying Villa, there are golden flowers everywhere, and the autumn chrysanthemums blooming are filled with strange fragrance.

Since that bizarre mother-son sex, two months have passed. The ignorant boy finally understood a truth: a woman's heart is a needle under the sea!

I originally thought that if I forced myself to possess the woman in my heart, perhaps the mature saint would gradually give up the little bit of self-esteem in my heart and choose to accept the fact that I was his man.

However, the boy, who was full of anticipation and joy, was still rejected by the boss when he went to the saint's door for the second time.

The saint told him resolutely: the mother-son relationship between the two was broken, and she didn't want to see the boy again.

If the boy feels a step into the room, even if she dares not commit suicide, she vows to hide in the ends of the world so that the boy will never find her.

The shocked and desperate boy realized that wanting to get the goddess in his heart is not simply getting her body even if it is done.

Why are women so fickle?

The previous second, I smiled at you with tenderness and affection, or the next second, I can stab the sharp knife into your heart without hesitation.

The unwilling boy thought hatefully: Why, her despicable and shameless father had occupied the virgin body of the goddess in her heart, so she could choose to swallow her anger and marry her father.

But I also occupied her body, but it turned out like this?

The boy's heart was full of jealousy and depression.

After two months of this, he was even more depressed. In addition, Jing'er was missing, and the pessimistic boy lost interest in everything around him.

How can an ignorant boy understand that chasing a girl is not easy, and it is even more difficult to dominate his mother. If you want to learn from him, Liu Wuxin, his Taoism or his cunning is not deep enough...

The boy did not believe that the mature saint would really commit suicide, but he did not dare to gamble on whether the saint would really leave him.

Since I can't use strong again, and two months have passed, my godmother's skills have already recovered, so it is impossible to use strong again.

Therefore, things can only be delayed indefinitely.

In the heart of the boy, he had already forgotten all the original purpose of his coming here.

Godmother Ah, why can you accept your father at that time but now you can’t accept yourself?

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The mood of the holy and perfect Saint Yu Qingxin is thousands of times more complicated than that of Liu Wuqing.

If two months ago, someone told me that my godson would have a mother-son relationship with her, and that my body, which had been lonely for eighteen years, would be enjoyed by my nominal son.

Without thinking, I had already slapped the head of a guy who dared to say such words shamelessly without thinking about it.

However, what happened in the blink of an eye made her already desperate heart fall into the bottom... Not only did she fall into the despicable man's trick, but her godson also let her lewd and humiliate her holy body over and over again. The most shameful thing was that at that time, she was like a shameless slut, with climaxes one after another.

In that unrestrained relationship, the number of orgasms I got was even more than the number of orgasms I got in a year when I got married with that despicable man...

Why did his godson fall in love with him so crazy?

Why can't I find out the boy's intentions earlier?

Why do I always feel that I have no reason to want to get close to the boy?

Now... the already filthy body is shamelessly branded as a godson, and the mature flower room is injected with the sperm of the godson.

Perhaps, to a certain extent, I had no idea of ​​defending the boy. Deep down in my heart, I also felt a little happy for this handsome boy full of youthful vitality... However, I still couldn't forget the man who gave me an extremely shameful mark of his life.

Although I have no feelings for this man, the shame the man gives me is still deeply engraved in my heart.

Sometimes, hating someone is far more unforgettable than falling in love with someone...

It was this man who gave him an indelible hurt, it was him who lost the love and courage that a woman should have; it was this man who made him even less courage to face the infinite affectionate young man now.

The young and ignorant boy, whose surging feelings like a tide moved me very much, was even more hesitant and depressed.

It is this ignorant and fearless love that is the most primitive and sincere feelings in the world.

However, the other party was a young man who was more than ten years younger than him, not to mention that he was his nominal mother; all this allowed him to calmly accept the love of the boy?

Since I lost my virility and gave it to my godson, I will always wake up from the dream of having sex with evil people, sweating all over my body.

In addition to shameful shame, it is more of an inexplicable fear of this sudden and sudden feeling of entering one's peaceful life.

Logically speaking, there are countless stories about young couples in the world. The young man is just his adopted son, and there are not even many outsiders who know about it.

If I really became a teenager, it would not be a shameful thing... Then, where did this inexplicable fear come from?

Should I like the ignorant boy, and should I accept his feelings?

A mature woman who was trapped in emotional entanglements, after two months, she was so haggard that she couldn't bear to see... The most tragic thing is that the mature saint's concern for the teenager deep in her heart became stronger and stronger; thinking about the little things she had with the teenager these days, a tenderness that she shouldn't have, was uncontrollably becoming increasingly vigorous, and repeatedly entangled...

If the above is the original sin that tortured the pity saint day and night.

Then another even more shocking and terrifying thing made mature women almost cry without tears and regret!

Almost a month after that incident, the saint who Yuexin has always been on time, and the woman who should have come long ago has not arrived every month.

The saint, who felt a little strange, thought that it was because of the initial recovery of the lustful poison skills that caused internal breathing disorder and inaccurate monthly trust. Moreover, this situation occurred eighteen years ago, so the holy woman didn't care much about it.

Until more than ten days ago, I found that Yuechao had not arrived, and gradually became a little restless.

I remember that the postponement of the moon tide in the past only took ten days or half a month at most. Now it is almost two months old, but there is still no red letter.

Could it be.

...Oh my God, the saint who was so beautiful did not dare to think deeply, and she silently looked forward to it. This was just a coincidence. Her body was too weak, which led to such strange things.

but……

In the following days, the panicked saint felt that her hands and feet were gradually hot flashing these days, and her whole body became colder, and she became more and more afraid of coldness and hunger, and her appetite seemed to gradually become stronger. When she was sleeping at night, her forehead became hotter. In addition to the constant repetition of the perverse emotions with her godson, there were gradually more terrible fantasies... All kinds of terrible fantasies and guesses increasingly tormented the saint who was exhausted both physically and mentally.

If it weren't for the deep fear of the boy who loved him deeply, would he really do impulsive behavior, he would have long wanted to die.

Three days ago, the saint who was eating felt a sensation in her chest, a sensation of acid in her stomach, and a dry retching inexplicably, which immediately made the woman who described her bleak hands and feet cold.

I was worried and afraid every day and panicked day and night, but it turned out that I was pregnant!

The thirty-five-year-old saint actually became pregnant with her godson's child...

The holy and in a hurry, the holy and in a hurry, his heart was as heart-wrenching as a knife, and he wanted to cry without tears.

God, why do you want to joke with me like this?

Do you still think my life is not miserable enough?

It shouldn’t be, never, why did you let yourself get pregnant just once?

Could this be God’s punishment for my infidelity?

After three days, the holy woman locked herself in the room, not eating or drinking, not smelling or asking.

From morning to night, I just looked at my still flat belly, my heart surging...

Hesitating, the saint gently stroked her lower abdomen, which had no signs, with an extremely complicated expression.

It is here that there is a small life hidden secretly... It is here that makes me have a chaotic relationship with that young man from now on, which I can't even throw away... It is here that makes me feel happy as a mother after eighteen years of sadness...

Should this little life come to this world?

The saint, whose mind was gradually blurred, suddenly realized that he was thinking about such a terrible and cruel thing.

Although the arrival of this life is so abrupt, it is not what I wish for.

But, but the child is innocent.

No!

cannot!

This child is mine, I can't be so cruel!

Seventeen years ago, in the battle that happened reluctantly with my senior sister, I had lost the most precious thing... This time, I and I can no longer lose my own flesh and blood!

The sacred motherhood prevailed, and his heart was in a mess for a moment.

Deep in my heart, I have expectations and gratitude for the arrival of a new life; I have unaware of the fear of the future; I have resentment and gratitude for the young man who created this life...

Do you want that young man to know that he is pregnant with his child?

If he had let him know, he would be crazy, right?

I fantasized about the expression of the boy when he heard the news, and the holy saint couldn't help but smile with a loving and tender smile on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, nothing is as important as this child who comes unexpectedly.

The saint with a lot of thoughts was surprised to find that from the moment she was sure that she was pregnant with her little life, the despicable and insidious man who had been entangled in her heart countless times disappeared in her mind.

Thinking of him again at this moment, it was like the lie he told to the boy when he was worshipping the sisters of the Master last time. This man really became an ordinary stranger in his heart!

And this gratifying change is the result of the teenager forcibly sowing, blooming and bearing fruit on his sacred cradle of life...

It's Ah!

Children cannot lose their father, and they cannot lose the innocent love that brings them the hope of peace, peace and future and is in love with them!

In fact, I should have figured it out long ago that the mutual torture that I have avoided over the past two months has made the mature woman deeply feel that her body has not only been marked by him, but also his heart has been unknowingly engraved with traces of his toughness... If I leave the boy, I will never have any hope and light of happiness again.

This young man is God's pity. When he is in the most miserable and dark life, God has given himself the most precious gift!

Since I have already become filthy, since I still have hope of happiness, what qualifications do I have to refuse him to enter my life?

This sudden life in my belly is the gift given to me by the boy, and he should get the same reward!

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Just when the boy was almost desperate, the flawless goddess appeared in his room.

I haven't met for two months, and the beauty is still so elegant and noble.

However, perhaps it was too sad for the Saint to force her to occupy her blow, and the goddess in her heart almost lost a lot.

The beautiful face now has a little bit of anger, a bit haggard, a bit pale, a bit sad...

After a short moment of surprise, the boy became nervous again.

Why did the woman who had originally vowed to die suddenly come to me?

There was no clue in her calm expression.

I didn't dare to expect too much. After that, the saint who was determined to see her again would gently forgive the sins she committed again; and she would definitely not just want to see how simple she was, right?

The young man who was not touching the ground in his heart secretly guessed her purpose.

Could it be... this woman finally has to make up her mind and drive herself away from Yinyue Villa?

The anxious boy looked at the perfect goddess in his heart with great anxiety and tentatively: Fuck, godmother... you, are you asking me for something?

Looking at the boy's worried expression, the holy woman suddenly felt extremely relieved.

The original resentment towards the boy has now disappeared without a trace in the boy's panic.

After all, he is still an innocent young man who does not understand the world. The mistakes he made towards him are just because of his first true ignorance and primitive impulse... More than two months have passed, and now he still has his child. Even if he is angry, he doesn't know how to vent to him.

Alas, as the boy said, since it was wrong, it happened as well as it shouldn’t have happened, so just go ahead and go on?

The saint was sitting leisurely at the foot of the boy's bed, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face, smiling slightly: Why, I just haven't seen you for two months, have you become so restrained to your godmother?

In the seemingly plain tone, in addition to a hint of resentful mockery, it is more of a kind of tenderness that can melt the ice.

The young man, who was nervous, was ecstatic when he heard the Saint's words.

No matter how dull the boy was, he could clearly feel that the heartbreaking determination two months ago would never be seen in the goddess's words in his heart.

The warmth in the words made the desperate young man's young heart active again.

He suddenly cheered and rushed forward quickly, hugging the unprepared Saint, again with great care, in his arms, as if once he let go, his goddess would fly away again.

The boy was too excited and his words became even more suffocating: Godmother, have you really forgiven me?

The powerful and fiery hug of the young and passionate boy once again made the holy woman feel the innocent affection of the boy again.

Although the Saint, who had already made a decision, made the decision to restore intimate relationship with the teenager; at this moment, she was suddenly hugged by the teenager with great enthusiasm, she still felt ashamed and uneasy.

I should have been simply the young man's godmother, but now I can't tell whether I am a godmother or a young man's woman...

The saint who made a decision finally responded to the tenderness of the boy.

Under the suppression, a hint of happiness aroused by the boy's overly enthusiastic hug, the beautiful face actually applied a layer of bright redness, and said in a slight shy manner: Look at you!As soon as we met, my godmother's skills have been completely restored and she seems to have improved slightly.Be careful that my godmother doesn't tolerate you, and she slapped you out of Yinyue Villa with a slap...

The lost and regained boy, no matter whether the goddess in her heart would really take action, and the more joking things were, the boy full of joy still hugged the goddess's soft waist in his heart. The extremely familiar saint Youxiang invaded the boy's bone marrow from the woman's body, floating in the celestial world, and finally confirmed that everything in front of him was a real boy. He said naughtyly: Godmother, I have been thinking about you for more than two months, and I have been tortured every day.Godmother, if you bear it, just kill me to death with one palm!I am willing to die in the arms of my beloved woman.

Although the words were teasing, the sensitive saint could still hear the incomparable affection in the boy's words.

The saint, who felt that she was about to be breathless by the boy's powerful hug, finally couldn't help but feel a little bit of tenderness.

My heart sighed quietly. Whether you refuse or not, the boy is already his own man. Although it is a bit ridiculous, what's wrong with such a life?

In front of your godmother, you are not allowed to be so inappropriate!I haven't admitted that it's your...woman!You should still maintain the respect you deserve as before!And I'm here to see you this time, and I'm actually going to tell you something...

The slightly coquettish tone of the woman in her heart made the boy feel even more calm. He instantly figured out a question: If a woman like her godmother had not really forgiven herself and regarded herself as her man, how could she see herself again?

The boy was so excited that he could not help but touch her immediately, but he didn't have that courage for the time being.

He said carefully: You said, I will listen to you in everything!

Me, I...

The holy woman was flushed and hesitant, and she was so beautiful that she gritted her teeth and said one by one, "I have your child!"

What!

It was like being hit by a happy electric current. The boy who was addicted to love shouted and asked in disbelief: Fuck, fuck, what were you... what did you say?Yes, is it true?

Already expected the boy to react like this, the holy woman still felt a burst of shame and anxiety, and seemed to be filled with incomparable pride and happiness. She nodded and said again: Yes, you heard it right!I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant with your stinky brat's baby!

Hahaha!

The excited and speechless boy is unimaginable. He is young and has not yet matured yet, and his beloved goddess has conceived a child for him... What an exciting news about death!

I affirmed this good news, laughed loudly, picked up the soft and boneless saint, and in this small space, he turned around hard, screaming wildly incoherently: Hahaha!Too, so good!I'm going to be a father!It's my child...Ah!I am my favorite goddess, my child I have conceived...

Unexpectedly, the boy would react so much. He turned around these few times suddenly. Although the holy saint was very skilled, the woman's natural weakness still made her feel dizzy, and she shouted with happiness and shyness: Hurry, let me down!You little fool, you make people dizzy.If you hurt the child in your stomach, I will let you go...

Yes!

The rational boy who was blinded by the sudden happiness suddenly woke up and hurriedly coaxed and deceived him. He looked as if he was facing a young girl, and carefully put the goddess in his heart on the bed, and said excitedly: Yes, it’s me that’s not good, it’s me that’s not good!I didn't care about you... Dear lady, thank you, thank you!

Pooh!

The mature saint, who was ashamed of being ashamed of the boy's sudden name, spat in a hurry, and her heart trembled suddenly as if it was shot by an arrow.

Eighteen years ago, I had a helpless marriage, but the man never called me "Madam". The boy in front of me was the boy who was his adopted son. This sudden name instantly made her confused.

A soft feeling melted her hardened heart for more than ten years, becoming extremely crisp and tender and extremely happy... Are these the feeling I expected?

Who has promised you to be yours...that's big or small!

The saint who became as shy and weak as a little girl said shyly: From now on, no one agrees, you are not allowed to call me that!And, and... you are not allowed to do that or that to others again.Your too, too... Anyway, it will hurt the child in your stomach. This is the lifeblood of your godmother...

After understanding the meaning of a woman, the originally dull boy suddenly became slippery and reached out to hold the saint who wanted to get up, and smiled with excitement and affection: Sorry, this is a godmother!Since I tasted the taste of my godmother last time, these days, my child is almost crazy about his godmother’s body!Since you have fallen into the trap, no wonder the child is rude to you... At worst, I'll be gentle.

Don't Ah!

The saint who refused the boy's invasion in panic saw that the boy was about to press on him again, and was panicked and almost couldn't help but use his skills to resist.

However, Qi Jin mentioned the saint on both hands and suddenly met the boy's infinite desire and excitement eyes. His heart suddenly trembled, and his hands that were lifting their strength suddenly softened.

Also softened, there was the heart that had recovered its health and warmth... It was this hesitation, but the saint of Pity found sadly that she was once again controlled by the shameless boy, and her clothes were thrown down from the bed one by one...

No, no!Will, will hurt the child...

The saint who couldn't bear to hurt the young man begged hard.

The boy's pair of clutches could not wait to touch and ravage the familiar jade body that had been waiting for two months without restraint, while hypocritical: Don't worry, what a godmother!I will be careful and gently...

AhAh, you must be gentle...

The saint who found that she could no longer resist the teenager's enthusiasm begged shamelessly.

I will!

The boy agreed insincerely while moving.

A moment later, the holy woman screamed sadly, and the young man's huge cock rushed into his sensitive vagina in a hurry...

The sad and angry saint then realized that her fragile self was once again deceived by this eager boy!

How could the boy, who was whispering ups and downs on his delicate and holy perfect jade body look a little gentle?

However, it was too late for the saint who was deceived to regret it.

The young and strong body of the boy, and his cock that made him frightened, just a brief and fierce rush back and forth, he aroused his mature and sensitive body with a full supreme desire. The fierce pleasure like a tide quickly occupied every inch of his skin and every corner of his extremely chaste.

The sad saint suddenly discovered that at some point, she had begun to shamelessly cater to the violent impact of the boy, and she actually made her face blush and her heart beat, and her hands and feet were soft and moved moans...

Woooo again, he succeeded!

This is the last helpless sigh of the holy woman who is about to lose consciousness and indulge in the sea of ​​desire.

Then she comforted herself into the peak of every pore, and quickly sent her into the extremely fulfilling and unforgettable craze of lust...

Time passed minute by minute, from morning to night, from night to morning…

AhAhAhAh, I'm coming again... I'm going to die!Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo...you, you liar, next time...you will never let you succeed again!

In love, the young man with unlimited energy asked again and again. After a day and night, the young man who was venting his body and weak legs, he was fucked until he was dull and woke up again, woke up again and again... he could only protest like this when the young man was infused with extremely affectionate and hot again and again...

However, the mature saint knew that this time, she was probably completely trapped in the trap of teenage love and desire and could no longer extricate herself.

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The boy who exhausted his physical strength and was so weak that he finally fell out of breath on the perfect jade body that the goddess in his heart made him intoxicated, and never wanted to move again.

The saint who also exhausted her physical strength was like a mother, hugging the weak boy with great affection, gently caressing the boy's black hair, looking at the boy's strong body in a daze, quietly experiencing the feeling of the heavy man's body pressing on him.

These days and nights, countless orgasms almost melted the extremely steadfast woman's weak heart.

After living for thirty-five years, there has never been a moment where I can feel extremely happy and peaceful like this.

The simple and innocent love of the boy finally made this woman who suffered a lot of hardships once again shine with the dazzling brilliance that a saint should have...

The boy's penis has not completely softened yet, and it is quietly inserted into the deepest part of his precious vagina, giving the mature woman a beautiful feeling that she belongs entirely to him.

The woman who was reborn had her tired eyes once again shining like a galaxy, and her extremely sexy lips unconsciously made a moving smile.

What a godmother, will your child make you feel comfortable?How about that despicable man?

The boy who had recovered was filled with pride in his complete conquest of the saint, but he couldn't help asking such ridiculous questions.

What's even more shameful is that I subconsciously wanted to compete with my nominal father, and the tool for the competition was the woman under me...

When talking about that man, the saint who was completely impressed by his body and mind, there was no longer any emotional fluctuations. He was secretly amused. As a boy of his own man, he was still ignorant and would go to such jealousy... Perhaps, as long as he was a man, he would not mind this issue, right?

A soft sigh, the holy woman looked at the handsome face of the boy with a smile, and spat lowly: You idiot... you really have no children who have grown up... How can that incompetent man compare with you?He has nothing to do with me, and you... are my man... naturally hundreds of times better than him.And, and... in that regard, he, he is completely inferior to you...

After getting the answer you want, the boy was excited and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. How could he not hear the resentment in the woman's words?

He quickly smiled like a pleasing smile, gently grabbed and rubbed the woman's perfect breasts with both hands, and said with a smile: I was wrong, I will never mention it again!

Looking at the innocent smile of a boy and a child, feeling the warmth he brought to himself, the woman who has her heart belonged to, sighed: Alas... You kid, I really don’t know how lucky I am... My lifelong firmness has been ruined in your hands.But sometimes you are as ridiculous as a boy who hasn't grown up... If my child hadn't had that accident, I'm afraid he would be as old as you, right?

The soft tone made the boy feel palpitations.

It turned out that she had a biological child... But why hadn't you heard her mention it?

Where has this child gone now?

You, do you have a child?Why have you never mentioned it to me?

Yes, it's a cute boy!

The past is like flowing water... The resentful saint, who doesn't want to hide her man, reveals the old bitterness...

Eighteen years ago, the year when I was controlled and occupied by that man... In fact, I was also pregnant with his child.But that man was too ambitious and after not getting any benefits from me, he gave up on me and thought of other ways.In addition to the two months after getting married, he still feels a little fresh and has been entangled with me. When I was sure that I had a child, he had already given up on me and left...

The resentful eyes made the boy's vest feel cold and he kept saying: He is him, I am me, I am not as stupid as him!I ignored my wife who was as beautiful as a goddess at home, just for the ridiculous thing!Godmother, you are my woman, I will never allow you to leave me!

The mature saint was extremely moved, with infinite tenderness in her heart, and a clear smile: I know, you won’t!Later, I secretly gave birth to love, preparing to raise him and become a man who stands tall and upright, not as bad as his father.Who knew... my senior sister, who had already betrayed her master, didn't know how to learn about my secret marriage and childbirth.Then, there was the fierce battle I told you.

I see!

The young man with a bright heart was secretly frightened. His mother had never mentioned the real reason for that melee to him, but it was just for this baby.

The boy with a hint of enlightenment said in a trembling voice: Then, what about later?

Without realizing the boy's expression, the mature saint was still immersed in past memories: Later... Later, because the shameful man was afraid of his senior sister's strength, he did not dare to show up, which made me unable to tell the real reason like my senior sister.She, how could she know that at that time, all the disciples of the Xuannv Sect were hit by a chronic poison of that man, just like the lustful poison I had last time. It was just the time of the attack, once a month, and there were temporary antidotes to control the spread of the toxin.And this antidote is controlled by that man, so Xuannv Sect became his puppet.Some sisters couldn't bear to be controlled by him, so they chose to commit suicide, just like the tablets you saw last time...

My senior sister didn't know the truth, but instead fought with us, making the despicable man laugh secretly.But that guy also miscalculated!The smart senior sister may have felt that there was something wrong with it and decided to choose a truce to avoid greater casualties between the two sides.However, without any dike, my senior sister would attack the baby and sent someone to secretly take away my baby. It has been almost eighteen years, and I have never seen my miserable love again...

The saint who murmured did not notice, and the boy's face turned extremely pale.

The boy was so shocked that his hands and feet were cold and he couldn't say a word.

Even though I died, I didn't expect that the situation at that time turned out to be like this... The sad boy discovered a problem in horror!

I was deceived by my mother!I have been cheated for almost eighteen years!

The mother who brought himself up with one hand and gave him a second life is not his biological mother at all!

Lover...lover!It should be Liu Wuqing, right?

Oh my God!

Why?

Why is his mother actually the woman whose cock is still stuck in her body!

My biological mother is actually the goddess she loves most. This Xuannv Sect Saint who has become her own woman...

His biological mother was pregnant with her own child without knowing it.

What a chaotic relationship this is!

what to do?

What should I do?

The shocked boy gritted his teeth so that he would not yell.

Why did God make such a joke to torture himself?

The goddess I was hopelessly in love with was actually my mother who had been separated for eighteen years...

The woman who woke up from her memories finally felt the changes in the boy and asked with great concern: What's wrong with you?Why did you suddenly look so ugly?

no!

Never let her know her own thoughts!

But Pity's mother has suffered too many blows over the past eighteen years!

She just got a rare happiness and was pregnant with the evil seed of incest... At this time, if she told the truth, she would definitely go crazy!

Eighteen years later, the mother and son have no sense of mother-son affection that they should have. No matter how much they regret it, she has become my woman. Why can’t I let her dream last longer?

However, paper can never be kept popular, and she will know this secret sooner or later.

Even if I don’t tell it, my extremely smart mother will definitely tell her the news proudly, looking at her painful expression!

Then, this huge secret can only be chosen by yourself and tell her first so that she can wash away this blow through time...

The panicked boy suddenly felt deeply that he could not bear the blow of losing the goddess in his heart.

No matter how ridiculous it is, I can no longer extricate myself from falling in love with this pity woman who makes me love and beloved, both my mother and my beloved woman...

nothing!My dear mother Ah!I just want to tell you that from now on, you will never have to feel pain or sadness again!Losing a child allows us to create more children!The goddess Ah in my heart, let my child’s endless love for you and this cock lead you to the paradise of happiness for the rest of his life!

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The crazy boy, crazy thoughts, coupled with crazy actions and crazy cock, once again, in the tone of the woman begging begging, he frantically went in and out of the perfect body that once nurtured himself...

The hot tears slowly fell down the saint's face along the boy's slender cheeks, melted into her body, and finally hid deep into the woman's heart...

The woman who felt extremely comforted could not help but burst into tears. She was surprisingly crazy and unrestrained, once again facing the endless requests of the boy. Her empty vagina felt the fulfillment and madness of her penis, and finally came to a frenzy of the craze...

The beautiful saint who was crying in tears at the final peak of sex, cried hoarsely: But I will never wake up after being drunk, and it will make your heart look like my heart...