Liu Wuqing had never expected that his newly recognized godmother, the owner of Yinyue Villa, and the saint of Xuannv Sect, would ask him to come, but he just wanted him to accompany her to the back mountain to stroll.
Liu Wuqing had a feeling that this woman must have some strange relationship with herself.
Because, every time I see her, my calm heart lake is like a huge rock being thrown away, and it always involuntarily produces terrible changes.
First of all, I always inexplicably want to get close to her and feel the mysterious familiarity of the holy and mature woman's body.
Secondly, when I faced her, a virgin (well, not since last night), I always had inexplicable desires without control, always wanting to hug this woman and stuff the stuff under my crotch that had just tasted the meat and become restless somewhere in her body... This idea is really terrible.
In the end, I came here to take revenge, but when facing this woman, I always had no hatred. Not to mention taking revenge, I didn’t even have the courage to say something harsh.
Doesn’t this mean that I have a mysterious connection with this woman?
San'er, do you know why Wei Niang brought you to this place alone?
The elegant woman looked at the boy who always secretly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her. Her sexy lips showed a smile. This strange boy always made her heart full of holes inexplicably peaceful and stable. This is also the reason why he accepted him as his adopted son.
The holy and charming woman believed that this young man must have some connection with him.
There seemed to be some secrets hidden in his heart, and he must figure it out why he felt so strange when facing him.
The most important thing is, why does this shy-looking boy feel a little similar to that man?
The elegant woman calmed her feet, her confused eyes staring at the desolate scene of the back mountain, and her heart kept undulating. Here, she had too many concerns and responsibilities!
Liu Wuqing looked around the strange scenes around him in a daze, and naturally couldn't understand Yu Qingxin's intention.
What’s important is that as long as you secretly look at the graceful and swaying figure and sacred and inviolable momentum of the women around you, your heart will be in a mess, and the fire of desire will constantly impact the fragile heart, and you wish you could rush to overwhelm the mature and beautiful woman. How could you have the leisure to think about anything else?
Unable to get the boy's answer, Yu Qingxin looked at him unexpectedly, her eyes fell on the boy's crotch inadvertently, and her heart trembled suddenly!
This kid... I don't know what good things happened, but there was a huge ball there.
The mature and elegant woman couldn't help but feel hot on her face, and quickly looked away, her heart pounding; the noble woman who hadn't experienced a man for many years could not stop feeling depressed.
In the final analysis, I am just a normal woman with no different structure than other women... Should I remind him of this dead boy?
Come with me!
The woman suppressed her embarrassment and shyness, quickly turned around and brought the silent boy to a small courtyard where the desolate cuts seemed particularly abrupt.
Where is this?
Seeing the woman pushing open the dusty wooden door and walking into the house gracefully, Liu Wuqing, who followed him, couldn't help but sigh like this.
No one has been here at least for a long time.
Not to mention that there is no footprint on the ground that is more than an inch thick dust, even the only large altar in the house is covered with thick sand and dust.
There was nothing else in the entire room except the altar in the middle, and there was no table or chair for people to rest... On the altar, there were several spiritual seats placed.
One of the spiritual positions was lonely and more than a foot away from the other sides. When I saw them, I felt that they were inconsistent and even a little abrupt. Moreover, the spiritual positions placed separately were not engraved with half of the text on the bare surface...
His eyes swept over the other adjacent spiritual positions. After a while, Liu Wuqing basically saw the identity of the master of the spiritual position. He felt silent in his heart, and secretly guessed the purpose of Yu Qingxin bringing him here.
The holy woman took the boy's expression into her eyes and sighed quietly: San'er, do you know what it means to bring you here for Mom?
The old sayings are mentioned again, but they are completely different states of mind.
Liu Wuqing was shocked and immediately became uneasy.
Could it be that the woman who considers her godmother has known her origin long ago?
Why would she take herself to see this spiritual position that was urgently offered to the disciples of Xuannv Sect?
The expression of a secret peeking into Yu Qingxin was no longer a manifestation except for an indescribable resentment and desolation.
Uh, my godmother, I really don’t know what my godmother is about, so you should tell me directly.
Seeing that his newly recognized adopted son was so respectful and courteous to him, Yu Qingxin was not only not happy at all, but was even more sad and sad. She sighed quietly, and the voice of fairy music was telling: San'er, I hope you don't tell anyone what I said to you today. Even if Xiaowen, my mother's personal girl, asked, you can't mention it!
Liu Wuqing was shocked and called out inwardly. He almost couldn't help but use his skills to fight each other. However, he found that the woman showed no sign of taking action. Then he could barely endure it and nodded pretendingly.
Say San'er, you may be laughing at your mother!For some reason, since I saw you for the first time from afar, I feel very familiar with you. There is an indescribable attraction to me.That's why we met for the second and even the third time.The more you see you, the more you become, the more familiar attractive it becomes.Therefore, Wei Mother couldn't help but accept you as her adopted son; in fact, she just wanted to get along with you more and experience the warmth of home... The original intention of knowing you as her son is to make us not as far away as strangers, and we can meet and relax when we have nothing to do every day; when we have something to worry about, we can also have someone to listen, sharing our sorrow and helplessness like relatives... But San'er, you are still like the host and guest, who are not to keep others away from each other, how can you not make Wei Mother even more sad?
Ah！
I see!
Hearing these words, Liu Wuqing was almost stunned.
It’s a lot of calculations, but I really can’t figure out that this woman is actually in this state of mind for herself... like a relative?
Why would a woman who had no intersection be so close to herself?
Do you value it so much?
Could it be that it is because of the familiarity that I am equally confused?
My enemy, a woman with extremely terrifying cultivation, would be so considerate to her. What's going on?
Unconsciously, the fist that was originally clenched behind her back involuntarily released...
Once the words held in my heart were said, Yu Qingxin would no longer have any scruples and said quietly: San'er, since you first saw you, looking at your eyes, you discovered that there should be a big secret in your heart... If my guess is not wrong, you will definitely not say this secret.However, no matter what secret you have in your heart... Since Mom has recognized you as her adopted son, you will always be my child. Even if you want to hurt me in the future, I will never blame you!
Is this woman stupid?
Is there such a woman in the world?
This is completely different from his mother's education... Unconsciously, Liu Wuqing suddenly discovered that his unwavering heart began to soften and melt... He suddenly raised his head and realized that at some point, this unique woman in the world was like an ordinary woman, with tears flowing like a spring...
Every drop of tears that slipped into my heart seemed to splash on my heart. With these hot tears, my heart gradually became soft, warm and grateful...
In a trance, Liu Wuqing was shocked to find that his hand was wiping the pure tears at some point for the unexpectedly fragile woman in front of him.
When facing this woman for the first time, except for the warmth and tenderness in her heart, she no longer felt any hatred, nor did she have the inexplicable carnal desires she had in the previous few times.
It seemed as if the woman in front of me was her equally beautiful mother...
Finally, I felt the boy's sincere affection, a mature and elegant woman, and I couldn't even understand why I cared about the boy's feelings for me so much. Could it be because he was like that person?
Yuqing shook her head fiercely, put aside this terrible feeling, and said secretly: No!
Not so!
That person, to me, is already a stranger!
My life is destroyed in his hands, so why do I still care about such a villain?
Yes, I just like this boy, a childlike boy.
It was him who once again brought me the warmth that I hadn't seen for a long time; only he could help relieve the eternal pain in my heart...
A gentle smile appeared again. The holy woman's eyes were as brilliant as the stars, and she held the boy's warm and generous palm with extremely warmth. Yuqingxin finally returned to calm and said lightly: San'er, let Wei Niang tell you about my past!When you see these spiritual positions, you probably guessed some of them?That’s right, when Wei Niang was young, she was the head disciple of Xuannv’s Sect in the martial arts holy land, and she was also the saint selected by Xuannv’s Sect!The names on these spiritual positions are the sisters of the same sect whom Wei Niang was unintentionally hurt in order to compete for the position of sect leader... It is precisely for this reason that Wei Niang not only harmed the master's sect, but was also expelled from the sect from then on...
Liu Wuqing listened quietly, his expression not changing at all.
In fact, what he wanted to know most was not what women told me; what they really wanted to know... Liu Wuqing gritted his teeth and pretended to be inadvertently, and asked casually: But, the child felt that his mother should not be a person who would hurt others, especially these people are as close as sisters, why would they...
Why……
Yuqing smiled sadly, and her thoughts returned to the dark time that was almost gone for more than ten years ago...
Yuqing's heart and soul were broken and heartbroken and resentful expression was as if I were just a pity. The kind-hearted boy regretted it again. Is it possible to complete the task assigned by his mother?
Facing such a woman, it’s too late to feel sorry for me.
In fact, these sisters were not killed by their mother... but their tragic deaths were unrelated to their mother... All of them were because of a man!A man with gold and jade on the outside!It was this man who not only deceived Wei Niang's feelings and hurt my fellow sisters, but also almost hurt Wei Niang's most respectful and deepest feelings in her life...
Liu Wuqing was shocked and instantly realized that the sister in Yuqing's heart was actually her mother.
However, from her tone, it seemed that the hatred with her mother was not what she said?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: Godmother, who is this man?Why did you hurt the sister you mentioned because of this man?
Yuqing was hesitant for a while, wondering whether she should tell her child about the most shameful experience in her life.
After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that in front of Liu Wuqing, I was in a surprisingly calm mood in the face of those dark days, and I was no longer as melancholy and confused as before.
Could it be that this child really brought him the courage to reborn?
In an instant, the holy woman made a decision.
In fact, for my mother and that senior sister fell in love with that man almost at the same time... The difference is that this man likes the senior sister, and he is in pairs with the senior sister, which makes others envious...
Hearing this, Liu Wuqing felt anger again and said to herself: Since you know that they are envious of others, why do you still have to intervene, capture what you love and turn your back on Wuqing?
Yuqing continued in a moving voice: Originally, Wei Niang was just secretly missing this man and did not dare to destroy the relationship between her senior sister and him. She planned to keep this affection in her heart and silently wish him and her senior sister a lifetime... Who knew that this man had bad intentions and secretly had evil intentions, and actually... he used despicable means to seize Wei Niang's innocent body...
Speaking of that sad experience, with the child on the side as the pillar, the holy woman no longer felt sad and afraid, but couldn't help feeling shy. The last sentence was like a mosquito and flies, and it was inauspicious.
Ah！
This is what it is?
Liu Wuqing felt that his head suddenly exploded and it was difficult to accept.
This is really the truth at that time?
Why is this the case?
This means that the man who created him, would his father be a despicable villain as if he were beastly clothes?
This is a completely different version from what my mother told her about her experience... Who said it is true?
Liu Wuqing dared not think of the answer.
Because, at this moment, he was praying secretly, hoping that the woman in front of him would be true, and his mother, who just didn't know the reason, thought that this woman had taken away her lover.
However, when I think of the sacred, noble and elegant woman in my heart, she would have such a tragic experience that was deeply hated... How could my father, how could he bear to cruelly rape a woman who was as unparalleled as a fairy under the moon?
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that just yesterday, he also occupied another innocent virgin... But if she was really abused by her biological father, why didn't she expose his ugly face, but instead took away the love in her mother's heart?
If you choose to tell your mother about this, what would it be like?
The young and energetic boy, who was just approaching his ignorant relationship between men and women, could he understand the usual erratic heart of a woman?
How could such a young boy understand the mysterious relationship between men and women?
How could he know that with Liu Wuqing's deep concealment method, coupled with his mother's deep affection for her, this shameful story was told to her by Yu Qingxin's identity as a rival in love. What would happen?
Women are jealous and are a truth that has never been easy for ever. How can a woman who is blinded by reason believe in an excuse for discord created by a very dangerous rival?
Well, that's the case.Godmother, why do you still...
Yuqing smiled bitterly, sighed at the young man's innocence, and said a little embarrassedly: Did the child want to ask why Wei's mother still married this evil thief and lived together after such a thing happened?
Seeing the boy nodding shyly, Yuqing was confused... Nearly eighteen years have passed, and she has not fully understood why she made such a decision at that time?
Is it really just a matter of sacrificing myself to preserve the honor of the master and the secret book of "Jiandao"?
Could it be that I really don’t have any selfishness?
The decision at that time really didn’t mean to keep this man he once loved?
Yu Qingxin shook her head violently, clenched her silver teeth, firmly rejecting her inner thoughts, and her tone was surprisingly calm: In fact, the source of everything was caused by a sword book... By the way, San'er, do you know who was worshipped in that separate spiritual position?
Liu Wuqing didn't understand. He said it well, why did Yu Qingxin suddenly change the topic.
He shook his head blankly, and his eyes naturally floated to the tablet.
This spiritual seat is dedicated to that man...
As if the matter was not related to him, Yuqing said the answer calmly.
Ah！
Today's accidents are so many, and the boy with a blank heart has endured a blow that is beyond his ability to accept it.
This wordless spirit card actually belongs to his biological father!
The man, a man named Liu Wuxin, his biological father, was actually dead... Liu Wuqing felt no sadness about this unexpected result.
This man is extremely unfamiliar to him.
Without any kindness of raising a child, he would be a wolf in sheep's clothing; then, why do you still admit that such a person is his father?
The kind boy silently felt sad for his godmother and his own mother in front of him. He didn't know how sad his mother would feel when she knew this news?
It seemed that the deep sorrow in the boy's heart was seen. The holy woman's expression was even gentler and said lightly: In fact, this man used to be the person he loved and hated the most for his mother... Now, in my eyes, he is just an ordinary stranger!
Liu Wuqing seemed to understand what her godmother meant, nodded in a vague way, and said nervously: Godmother, you haven't answered your child's question yet.
Yu Qingxin fell silent again, wondering whether she should tell him.
Should this heavy secret sink to the bottom or let him reappear?
Just as both of them were entangled in their hearts, a thick voice sounded out of place: Since you are embarrassed to say it, why don’t you tell this kid myself!The reason is actually very simple, because this girl is a bitch, a complete slut!She couldn't bear to leave that man's big cock...so, after being fucked to death, she was lying on this man, hahahaha!Is it right, little saint?
As soon as the deep voice fell, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and rushed out quickly, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, in the blink of an eye, they were already in the empty wasteland outside the house.
In front of them, a tall and strong masked man stood tall in front of the two of them. Although he could not see his face, he could feel the terror of this person from the sharp hatred in his eyes and the seemingly unsightly murderous intent emitted by his strong body.
Behind him, four men and one woman stood side by side.
Three of the faces are really familiar to Liu Wuqing.
The strange look swept across the face of the chief manager Ao Rui and Jiang Tao who had made enemies, and finally stopped on the slim and moving figure. Liu Wuqing felt inexplicably painful.
This woman is Zhang Jing, a girl who was forcibly possessed by him yesterday.
Looking at the girl's deep eyes with deep hatred and complex emotions, Liu Wuqing's heart trembled for no reason.
This girl who has a relationship with me and is willing to be responsible for me has never forgiven me...
The masked man in the lead suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression when he saw Liu Wuqing's sharp eyes, and was even more secretly surprised that this man actually reached out so quickly.
Then, his eyes slowly moved to Yu Qingxin's face without saying anything, and his expression became extremely lustful again.
As soon as Yu Qingxin and the man's eyes met, her heart suddenly trembled. She was so excited that she couldn't help but feel cool. Her original elegant posture suddenly disappeared, but instead she seemed extremely surprised and sad. She clenched her fists tightly, and the soft clouds on her temples were automatically soft. Her eyes as bright as the stars suddenly showed deep hatred and anger, and she said with a trembling voice: It's you!It turned out to be you!How could it be you?
The masked man smiled coldly with indescribable contempt: Mrs. Yu!Could it be that you really think I'm so easy to die?Hehe, I haven’t seen you for more than ten years, I wonder if your wife will have nightmares at night?
You go and die!
Liu Wuqing was extremely surprised.
Since seeing Yu Qingxin, I have never seen her so hasty and uneasy or panic!
Who is this man?
In fact, I suddenly became so excited that the woman who claimed to be the number one elegant and noble person in the world had just become so excited. Without saying a word, she started to take action...
When the two of them had a fierce battle, it was almost impossible for the naked eye to see clearly, Liu Wuqing realized that the gap between him and Yu Qingxin's martial arts was definitely not on the same level!
The masked man's offensive was extremely fierce, sometimes walking like flying, sometimes as steady as a mountain.
In Liu Wuqing's eyes, it is almost difficult to find any flaws in every move and every move.
However, Yu Qingxin's cultivation seems to be still above this masked man!
But when the jade belt floats, the holy woman's figure is like a dancing fairy. The inconspicuous white ribbon in her hand actually draws dazzling energy, as if the most elegant painter is painting intently. The mysterious intercourse of energy gradually forms an extremely beautiful ink and river.
These ink and water splashes faintly contain a fatal murderous intent.
Every clear impact made the masked man's strong body involuntarily take a step back half a step, obviously losing to this woman who dances like a fairy in terms of internal strength...
While Liu Wuqing was excitedly observing the rare duel between masters, the four men behind the masked man suddenly drew their swords and attacked Liu Wuqing together. Zhang Jing, who had a relationship with him for a night, still had no movement at all, but looked at the boy who forced his innocence with extremely complicated expressions. His heart was both miserable and reluctant to leave...
Liu Wuqing did not dare to neglect, and the four of them surrounded him collectively. If he was on the defensive moment, he was afraid that he would be unable to protect himself. He did not care about the danger of the martial arts he had practiced, so he quickly pulled out the double-edged dull sword from his waist, counterattacked first, and shouted: The sun was far away in the mountains!
Then, the first style of "Jiandao" was used casually.
The heavy double-edged blunt sword became extremely light, and in an instant, white shadows were drawn in front of him, forming an airtight wall of sword energy.
"Jiandao", which has been rampant in the martial arts world for more than a hundred years, is so domineering!
Although Liu Wuqing has not fully practiced the four-style sword moves, and the corresponding internal skills and mental techniques have not yet reached the level of perfection.
However, it is easy to compete for the opponent in front of you.
The five people's figures were intertwined rapidly, and the sound of the clinking gold and iron clashing was endless.
Every time, Liu Wuqing could always pass through one of the sword lights in a slight difference, and then quickly avoid the ban of the other sword, and could still make a subtle counterattack in the crisis.
The first move of "Jiandao" is the sunset and the mountains are far away. One move is eight moves, and each move is as exquisite as this. Each move is fast and fast, attack as the defense. Facing many people's battles, although it is dangerous at times, it can always be eliminated into danger.
Without waiting for the old moves, the second move is Tianhan Baiwu Poor. It was born in line with it and instantly turned into defending instead of attacking. In just a blink of an eye, the four people broke again and again...
Next, the third move is the barking of dogs in the wood gate. Different from the first two moves, it is completely a way of fighting with life, with eight moves in one move.
After a round of attacks, the tight formation of the four people was successfully broken, and gradually separated Ao Rui and the weakest two outside Jiang Tao. After two different screams, Liu Wuqing killed the weakest two people in an instant at the cost of two deep and shallow holes being drawn on the left rib on his shoulder.
Liu Wuqing secretly complained that it was a pity that he could only know the first three styles of "Jiandao" in the fourth style. If he was the fourth style, "A man who returned home on a snowy night, he could learn it. The attack just now was enough to kill four people in an instant.
Zhang Jing, who was standing beside her, was not sad when she saw her companion die. The lesson Jiang Tao taught her last time completely made her see through the selfishness of human nature.
On the contrary, seeing the boy was injured, he felt a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and he felt indescribable.
His eyes were so soft that it seemed like water dripping...
At this moment, another party was fighting.
The masked man suddenly faced Yu Qingxin in the air with a real palm.
There was a loud bang, and the two of them snorted almost at the same time, throwing their bodies backwards.
The holy woman's elegant figure became a little weak. She took ten steps in a row before she could barely stand firm. Her beautiful face, without any blood, became pale and powerless.
And her eyes, which were originally as brilliant as a galaxy, became a little confused.
The masked man took more than ten steps back than Yu Qingxin. The eye-catching blood gradually wet the cloth towel that made the corner of his mouth. His eyes were no longer sharp, but gradually weakened. He glared at Yu Qingxin fiercely and said unwillingly: Bitch!I didn’t expect that Lao Bushen would pass his skills to you!I have been in vain for more than ten years of hard training, but in the end I can't beat you... Humph, today's affairs will never be aborted!
After saying this, even his companions ignored him and disappeared into everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Yu Qingxin's pale face, Liu Wuqing felt heartbroken, but seeing her frowning and her beautiful eyes full of sorrow, she actually put all her heart on her...
careful!
Zhang Jing's extremely anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Liu Wuqing, who came to her senses, secretly called out terrible.
Ao Rui and Jiang Tao's swords, one after another, were almost about to pierce into their skin.
Without time to react, and without time to avoid it, Liu Wuqing took a step forward almost instinctively and slashed Ao Rui with a fierce sword.
Ao Rui had never expected that the other party would be so desperate. He had no time to think about it. His sword had already stabbed Liu Wuqing in an inch in the chest.
And after stabbing into this inch, he could no longer use any strength. The red divine light in his opponent's eyes was the last scenery he saw in his life... Then, he was too late to scream and was chopped in half by Liu Wuqing's sword...
Just when Liu Wuqing thought that my life was over, Jiang Tao's sword behind him did not penetrate him as expected, but instead heard him screaming.
When Liu Wuqing looked back quickly, he saw Zhang Jing, who had already arrived desperately, chopping off Jiang Tao's head without any hesitation.
This man who was once her close senior brother, flew up so hard that he was deeply surprised in his head and eyes, and he was killed.
Before she could think too much, Liu Wuqing quickly stepped forward, and Zhang Jing grabbed her trembling hands and said softly: Jing'er, can you return to my side? I will definitely take good care of you!I will never let you suffer any harm...
The sad girl stared at the handsome young face in front of her. Mingmèi's eyes were filled with tears. She suddenly pulled out the hand held by the boy and kept shaking her head, her heart was like a deer bumping into her.
I don’t know why I care so much about this young man who has violated his body and caused harm to himself.
Could it be that I really fell in love with him... I dare not look at the boy's black eyes, and the girl with a sad heart was in a mess and sucked and said: No, no!I... I haven't decided yet how to take revenge on you, um... next time, I'll see you next time...
With a hint of sorrow, a hint of confusion, a hint of sweetness, the girl left Liu Wuqing quickly.
At this moment, the mature and elegant woman next to her suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and sat softly on the ground.
Liu Wuqing, who was shocked, rushed to catch up, and held the mature woman's soft and weak shoulders without avoiding the suspicion of being a man and a woman, and asked anxiously: Godmother, have you suffered internal injuries?Is it important?
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Slowly retracted his right hand that was against the mature woman's vest to help him heal, and gently placed it on the bed.
The mature woman looked at the boy gratefully and said weakly: San'er, I really didn't expect that you would have such domineering internal skills... Well, Wei's injury has stabilized, but I just need to rest, Ah, so tired... What a good boy, can you agree to Wei's mother, when I rest, don't leave, just stay by Wei's side?
The boy who understood most of the facts eighteen years ago had already lost all his hatred for the extremely weak mature woman in front of him. This pretty woman had a hard life experience that was too bumpy and sad.
Although my mother had an irreconcilable hatred with her, she did not owe me anything, but instead made me feel the rare warm family affection... When I saw her, I fell in love with this woman who was more than teenager than myself. How can I bear to put the tragedy of hatred on her again?
Unfortunately, before I could see the boy nodding willingly, the exhausted jade girl finally fell asleep...
The boy who calmed down finally gradually sorted out the tense thoughts for the past half-day, calmed down, and glanced at the mature saint who was as beautiful as a carved carving on the bed.
It didn't matter if this was not a big deal. The inexplicable desire that had been suppressed in the boy's heart suddenly soared again.
My heart thrusts and turns, and the smooth and peaceful face deeply attracted him; even that sacred glory became the driving force that made the young man intoxicated...
He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the boy felt dry lips and tongue dry, and his heart was burning.
The trembling palm stretched out, retracted, stretched out again, and retracted again... After hesitation for a few years, I realized that my palm was less than half an inch from my sleeping face.
With an impulse, the boy's palm instinctively stroked the beautiful and holy face...
It is as smooth as silk satin, as white as mutton fat white jade, as cold as thousand-year-old ice... The boy's palm is nostalgic between this scenery, and it is indescribable softness, and so excited!
I just want to use my tenderness to warm this face that has experienced vicissitudes but is as beautiful as ever.
Lust finally suppressed reason, and the young man who was deeply in love with the mistress of this face could no longer restrain the idea of destroying the beautiful scenery. Even if he burned the piano and cooked the crane, he could get a kiss from a mature saint, and his life would not be in vain...
He slowly lowered his head and approached his rosy and plump lips that seemed to be singing and crying.
The quiet fragrance that made the pores unconsciously relaxed, penetrated into the boy's nasal cavity, making the boy almost forget it.
This intoxicating fragrance made him so intoxicated and desirable that he would rather die of drunkenness in this beautiful illusion... In a trance, the boy's dry lips had already pressed the mature saint's red lips tightly...
Is it warm?
Is it intoxicating?
Is it a temptation?
Is it a desire for the heart?
The cold lips brought the boy a warm feeling like a fire!
After kissing the holy woman in my heart, the boy seemed to have gained the world, and with a hint of shame and guilt.
However, despite knowing how shameful the behavior he had done was, the teenager was reluctant to stop, and even more reluctant to give up.
The tongue gently opened the lips of the mature saint and tried to pry open the silver teeth, like a dragon returning to the sea. The boy's tongue finally tasted the fragrance of the mature saint's tongue as he wished.
The intoxicated boy, greedy and extremely soft tongue, kept entangling, sucking the fragrant saliva of the mature saint, wishing to swallow the clever tongue that made him forget his way...
In front of me is the beautiful scenery of the undulating mountains of mature saints like a sculpture, and the faint fragrance stimulates the teenager's boundless desire.
The boy who was greedy and gradually became unsatisfied with the lips and tongue of the mature saint. His evil hands slowly moved downward, approaching the pair of straight and plump peaks little by little.
After plucking up all the courage, the boy did not hesitate and grabbed the pair of beautiful breasts that were fascinating with his hands.
Although, through a layer of silk satin, the boy could still feel the straight, soft, plump and compact elasticity.
With a little effort, the beautiful breasts were unwilling to be rubbed into the body by the boy. As soon as his hands were relaxed, his plump breasts happily returned to their straight appearance, exuding a strong temptation.
Liu Wuqing was fascinated and reminded him with a passionate heart that he must do something, grab the first button on his clothes with both hands, ready to take the most evil step!
Stinky duck eggs!Stinky eggs!This girl can't stand it anymore, what do you really want to do?
A familiar and anxious voice came from the door, and Liu Wuqing's mind burst into tears, and his hands were calmed down...
Liu Wuqing had a feeling that this woman must have some strange relationship with herself.
Because, every time I see her, my calm heart lake is like a huge rock being thrown away, and it always involuntarily produces terrible changes.
First of all, I always inexplicably want to get close to her and feel the mysterious familiarity of the holy and mature woman's body.
Secondly, when I faced her, a virgin (well, not since last night), I always had inexplicable desires without control, always wanting to hug this woman and stuff the stuff under my crotch that had just tasted the meat and become restless somewhere in her body... This idea is really terrible.
In the end, I came here to take revenge, but when facing this woman, I always had no hatred. Not to mention taking revenge, I didn’t even have the courage to say something harsh.
Doesn’t this mean that I have a mysterious connection with this woman?
San'er, do you know why Wei Niang brought you to this place alone?
The elegant woman looked at the boy who always secretly lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her. Her sexy lips showed a smile. This strange boy always made her heart full of holes inexplicably peaceful and stable. This is also the reason why he accepted him as his adopted son.
The holy and charming woman believed that this young man must have some connection with him.
There seemed to be some secrets hidden in his heart, and he must figure it out why he felt so strange when facing him.
The most important thing is, why does this shy-looking boy feel a little similar to that man?
The elegant woman calmed her feet, her confused eyes staring at the desolate scene of the back mountain, and her heart kept undulating. Here, she had too many concerns and responsibilities!
Liu Wuqing looked around the strange scenes around him in a daze, and naturally couldn't understand Yu Qingxin's intention.
What’s important is that as long as you secretly look at the graceful and swaying figure and sacred and inviolable momentum of the women around you, your heart will be in a mess, and the fire of desire will constantly impact the fragile heart, and you wish you could rush to overwhelm the mature and beautiful woman. How could you have the leisure to think about anything else?
Unable to get the boy's answer, Yu Qingxin looked at him unexpectedly, her eyes fell on the boy's crotch inadvertently, and her heart trembled suddenly!
This kid... I don't know what good things happened, but there was a huge ball there.
The mature and elegant woman couldn't help but feel hot on her face, and quickly looked away, her heart pounding; the noble woman who hadn't experienced a man for many years could not stop feeling depressed.
In the final analysis, I am just a normal woman with no different structure than other women... Should I remind him of this dead boy?
Come with me!
The woman suppressed her embarrassment and shyness, quickly turned around and brought the silent boy to a small courtyard where the desolate cuts seemed particularly abrupt.
Where is this?
Seeing the woman pushing open the dusty wooden door and walking into the house gracefully, Liu Wuqing, who followed him, couldn't help but sigh like this.
No one has been here at least for a long time.
Not to mention that there is no footprint on the ground that is more than an inch thick dust, even the only large altar in the house is covered with thick sand and dust.
There was nothing else in the entire room except the altar in the middle, and there was no table or chair for people to rest... On the altar, there were several spiritual seats placed.
One of the spiritual positions was lonely and more than a foot away from the other sides. When I saw them, I felt that they were inconsistent and even a little abrupt. Moreover, the spiritual positions placed separately were not engraved with half of the text on the bare surface...
His eyes swept over the other adjacent spiritual positions. After a while, Liu Wuqing basically saw the identity of the master of the spiritual position. He felt silent in his heart, and secretly guessed the purpose of Yu Qingxin bringing him here.
The holy woman took the boy's expression into her eyes and sighed quietly: San'er, do you know what it means to bring you here for Mom?
The old sayings are mentioned again, but they are completely different states of mind.
Liu Wuqing was shocked and immediately became uneasy.
Could it be that the woman who considers her godmother has known her origin long ago?
Why would she take herself to see this spiritual position that was urgently offered to the disciples of Xuannv Sect?
The expression of a secret peeking into Yu Qingxin was no longer a manifestation except for an indescribable resentment and desolation.
Uh, my godmother, I really don’t know what my godmother is about, so you should tell me directly.
Seeing that his newly recognized adopted son was so respectful and courteous to him, Yu Qingxin was not only not happy at all, but was even more sad and sad. She sighed quietly, and the voice of fairy music was telling: San'er, I hope you don't tell anyone what I said to you today. Even if Xiaowen, my mother's personal girl, asked, you can't mention it!
Liu Wuqing was shocked and called out inwardly. He almost couldn't help but use his skills to fight each other. However, he found that the woman showed no sign of taking action. Then he could barely endure it and nodded pretendingly.
Say San'er, you may be laughing at your mother!For some reason, since I saw you for the first time from afar, I feel very familiar with you. There is an indescribable attraction to me.That's why we met for the second and even the third time.The more you see you, the more you become, the more familiar attractive it becomes.Therefore, Wei Mother couldn't help but accept you as her adopted son; in fact, she just wanted to get along with you more and experience the warmth of home... The original intention of knowing you as her son is to make us not as far away as strangers, and we can meet and relax when we have nothing to do every day; when we have something to worry about, we can also have someone to listen, sharing our sorrow and helplessness like relatives... But San'er, you are still like the host and guest, who are not to keep others away from each other, how can you not make Wei Mother even more sad?
Ah！
I see!
Hearing these words, Liu Wuqing was almost stunned.
It’s a lot of calculations, but I really can’t figure out that this woman is actually in this state of mind for herself... like a relative?
Why would a woman who had no intersection be so close to herself?
Do you value it so much?
Could it be that it is because of the familiarity that I am equally confused?
My enemy, a woman with extremely terrifying cultivation, would be so considerate to her. What's going on?
Unconsciously, the fist that was originally clenched behind her back involuntarily released...
Once the words held in my heart were said, Yu Qingxin would no longer have any scruples and said quietly: San'er, since you first saw you, looking at your eyes, you discovered that there should be a big secret in your heart... If my guess is not wrong, you will definitely not say this secret.However, no matter what secret you have in your heart... Since Mom has recognized you as her adopted son, you will always be my child. Even if you want to hurt me in the future, I will never blame you!
Is this woman stupid?
Is there such a woman in the world?
This is completely different from his mother's education... Unconsciously, Liu Wuqing suddenly discovered that his unwavering heart began to soften and melt... He suddenly raised his head and realized that at some point, this unique woman in the world was like an ordinary woman, with tears flowing like a spring...
Every drop of tears that slipped into my heart seemed to splash on my heart. With these hot tears, my heart gradually became soft, warm and grateful...
In a trance, Liu Wuqing was shocked to find that his hand was wiping the pure tears at some point for the unexpectedly fragile woman in front of him.
When facing this woman for the first time, except for the warmth and tenderness in her heart, she no longer felt any hatred, nor did she have the inexplicable carnal desires she had in the previous few times.
It seemed as if the woman in front of me was her equally beautiful mother...
Finally, I felt the boy's sincere affection, a mature and elegant woman, and I couldn't even understand why I cared about the boy's feelings for me so much. Could it be because he was like that person?
Yuqing shook her head fiercely, put aside this terrible feeling, and said secretly: No!
Not so!
That person, to me, is already a stranger!
My life is destroyed in his hands, so why do I still care about such a villain?
Yes, I just like this boy, a childlike boy.
It was him who once again brought me the warmth that I hadn't seen for a long time; only he could help relieve the eternal pain in my heart...
A gentle smile appeared again. The holy woman's eyes were as brilliant as the stars, and she held the boy's warm and generous palm with extremely warmth. Yuqingxin finally returned to calm and said lightly: San'er, let Wei Niang tell you about my past!When you see these spiritual positions, you probably guessed some of them?That’s right, when Wei Niang was young, she was the head disciple of Xuannv’s Sect in the martial arts holy land, and she was also the saint selected by Xuannv’s Sect!The names on these spiritual positions are the sisters of the same sect whom Wei Niang was unintentionally hurt in order to compete for the position of sect leader... It is precisely for this reason that Wei Niang not only harmed the master's sect, but was also expelled from the sect from then on...
Liu Wuqing listened quietly, his expression not changing at all.
In fact, what he wanted to know most was not what women told me; what they really wanted to know... Liu Wuqing gritted his teeth and pretended to be inadvertently, and asked casually: But, the child felt that his mother should not be a person who would hurt others, especially these people are as close as sisters, why would they...
Why……
Yuqing smiled sadly, and her thoughts returned to the dark time that was almost gone for more than ten years ago...
Yuqing's heart and soul were broken and heartbroken and resentful expression was as if I were just a pity. The kind-hearted boy regretted it again. Is it possible to complete the task assigned by his mother?
Facing such a woman, it’s too late to feel sorry for me.
In fact, these sisters were not killed by their mother... but their tragic deaths were unrelated to their mother... All of them were because of a man!A man with gold and jade on the outside!It was this man who not only deceived Wei Niang's feelings and hurt my fellow sisters, but also almost hurt Wei Niang's most respectful and deepest feelings in her life...
Liu Wuqing was shocked and instantly realized that the sister in Yuqing's heart was actually her mother.
However, from her tone, it seemed that the hatred with her mother was not what she said?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: Godmother, who is this man?Why did you hurt the sister you mentioned because of this man?
Yuqing was hesitant for a while, wondering whether she should tell her child about the most shameful experience in her life.
After thinking about it for a while, I suddenly realized that in front of Liu Wuqing, I was in a surprisingly calm mood in the face of those dark days, and I was no longer as melancholy and confused as before.
Could it be that this child really brought him the courage to reborn?
In an instant, the holy woman made a decision.
In fact, for my mother and that senior sister fell in love with that man almost at the same time... The difference is that this man likes the senior sister, and he is in pairs with the senior sister, which makes others envious...
Hearing this, Liu Wuqing felt anger again and said to herself: Since you know that they are envious of others, why do you still have to intervene, capture what you love and turn your back on Wuqing?
Yuqing continued in a moving voice: Originally, Wei Niang was just secretly missing this man and did not dare to destroy the relationship between her senior sister and him. She planned to keep this affection in her heart and silently wish him and her senior sister a lifetime... Who knew that this man had bad intentions and secretly had evil intentions, and actually... he used despicable means to seize Wei Niang's innocent body...
Speaking of that sad experience, with the child on the side as the pillar, the holy woman no longer felt sad and afraid, but couldn't help feeling shy. The last sentence was like a mosquito and flies, and it was inauspicious.
Ah！
This is what it is?
Liu Wuqing felt that his head suddenly exploded and it was difficult to accept.
This is really the truth at that time?
Why is this the case?
This means that the man who created him, would his father be a despicable villain as if he were beastly clothes?
This is a completely different version from what my mother told her about her experience... Who said it is true?
Liu Wuqing dared not think of the answer.
Because, at this moment, he was praying secretly, hoping that the woman in front of him would be true, and his mother, who just didn't know the reason, thought that this woman had taken away her lover.
However, when I think of the sacred, noble and elegant woman in my heart, she would have such a tragic experience that was deeply hated... How could my father, how could he bear to cruelly rape a woman who was as unparalleled as a fairy under the moon?
At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten that just yesterday, he also occupied another innocent virgin... But if she was really abused by her biological father, why didn't she expose his ugly face, but instead took away the love in her mother's heart?
If you choose to tell your mother about this, what would it be like?
The young and energetic boy, who was just approaching his ignorant relationship between men and women, could he understand the usual erratic heart of a woman?
How could such a young boy understand the mysterious relationship between men and women?
How could he know that with Liu Wuqing's deep concealment method, coupled with his mother's deep affection for her, this shameful story was told to her by Yu Qingxin's identity as a rival in love. What would happen?
Women are jealous and are a truth that has never been easy for ever. How can a woman who is blinded by reason believe in an excuse for discord created by a very dangerous rival?
Well, that's the case.Godmother, why do you still...
Yuqing smiled bitterly, sighed at the young man's innocence, and said a little embarrassedly: Did the child want to ask why Wei's mother still married this evil thief and lived together after such a thing happened?
Seeing the boy nodding shyly, Yuqing was confused... Nearly eighteen years have passed, and she has not fully understood why she made such a decision at that time?
Is it really just a matter of sacrificing myself to preserve the honor of the master and the secret book of "Jiandao"?
Could it be that I really don’t have any selfishness?
The decision at that time really didn’t mean to keep this man he once loved?
Yu Qingxin shook her head violently, clenched her silver teeth, firmly rejecting her inner thoughts, and her tone was surprisingly calm: In fact, the source of everything was caused by a sword book... By the way, San'er, do you know who was worshipped in that separate spiritual position?
Liu Wuqing didn't understand. He said it well, why did Yu Qingxin suddenly change the topic.
He shook his head blankly, and his eyes naturally floated to the tablet.
This spiritual seat is dedicated to that man...
As if the matter was not related to him, Yuqing said the answer calmly.
Ah！
Today's accidents are so many, and the boy with a blank heart has endured a blow that is beyond his ability to accept it.
This wordless spirit card actually belongs to his biological father!
The man, a man named Liu Wuxin, his biological father, was actually dead... Liu Wuqing felt no sadness about this unexpected result.
This man is extremely unfamiliar to him.
Without any kindness of raising a child, he would be a wolf in sheep's clothing; then, why do you still admit that such a person is his father?
The kind boy silently felt sad for his godmother and his own mother in front of him. He didn't know how sad his mother would feel when she knew this news?
It seemed that the deep sorrow in the boy's heart was seen. The holy woman's expression was even gentler and said lightly: In fact, this man used to be the person he loved and hated the most for his mother... Now, in my eyes, he is just an ordinary stranger!
Liu Wuqing seemed to understand what her godmother meant, nodded in a vague way, and said nervously: Godmother, you haven't answered your child's question yet.
Yu Qingxin fell silent again, wondering whether she should tell him.
Should this heavy secret sink to the bottom or let him reappear?
Just as both of them were entangled in their hearts, a thick voice sounded out of place: Since you are embarrassed to say it, why don’t you tell this kid myself!The reason is actually very simple, because this girl is a bitch, a complete slut!She couldn't bear to leave that man's big cock...so, after being fucked to death, she was lying on this man, hahahaha!Is it right, little saint?
As soon as the deep voice fell, the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding and rushed out quickly, one in front and one behind, one on the left and one on the right, in the blink of an eye, they were already in the empty wasteland outside the house.
In front of them, a tall and strong masked man stood tall in front of the two of them. Although he could not see his face, he could feel the terror of this person from the sharp hatred in his eyes and the seemingly unsightly murderous intent emitted by his strong body.
Behind him, four men and one woman stood side by side.
Three of the faces are really familiar to Liu Wuqing.
The strange look swept across the face of the chief manager Ao Rui and Jiang Tao who had made enemies, and finally stopped on the slim and moving figure. Liu Wuqing felt inexplicably painful.
This woman is Zhang Jing, a girl who was forcibly possessed by him yesterday.
Looking at the girl's deep eyes with deep hatred and complex emotions, Liu Wuqing's heart trembled for no reason.
This girl who has a relationship with me and is willing to be responsible for me has never forgiven me...
The masked man in the lead suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression when he saw Liu Wuqing's sharp eyes, and was even more secretly surprised that this man actually reached out so quickly.
Then, his eyes slowly moved to Yu Qingxin's face without saying anything, and his expression became extremely lustful again.
As soon as Yu Qingxin and the man's eyes met, her heart suddenly trembled. She was so excited that she couldn't help but feel cool. Her original elegant posture suddenly disappeared, but instead she seemed extremely surprised and sad. She clenched her fists tightly, and the soft clouds on her temples were automatically soft. Her eyes as bright as the stars suddenly showed deep hatred and anger, and she said with a trembling voice: It's you!It turned out to be you!How could it be you?
The masked man smiled coldly with indescribable contempt: Mrs. Yu!Could it be that you really think I'm so easy to die?Hehe, I haven’t seen you for more than ten years, I wonder if your wife will have nightmares at night?
You go and die!
Liu Wuqing was extremely surprised.
Since seeing Yu Qingxin, I have never seen her so hasty and uneasy or panic!
Who is this man?
In fact, I suddenly became so excited that the woman who claimed to be the number one elegant and noble person in the world had just become so excited. Without saying a word, she started to take action...
When the two of them had a fierce battle, it was almost impossible for the naked eye to see clearly, Liu Wuqing realized that the gap between him and Yu Qingxin's martial arts was definitely not on the same level!
The masked man's offensive was extremely fierce, sometimes walking like flying, sometimes as steady as a mountain.
In Liu Wuqing's eyes, it is almost difficult to find any flaws in every move and every move.
However, Yu Qingxin's cultivation seems to be still above this masked man!
But when the jade belt floats, the holy woman's figure is like a dancing fairy. The inconspicuous white ribbon in her hand actually draws dazzling energy, as if the most elegant painter is painting intently. The mysterious intercourse of energy gradually forms an extremely beautiful ink and river.
These ink and water splashes faintly contain a fatal murderous intent.
Every clear impact made the masked man's strong body involuntarily take a step back half a step, obviously losing to this woman who dances like a fairy in terms of internal strength...
While Liu Wuqing was excitedly observing the rare duel between masters, the four men behind the masked man suddenly drew their swords and attacked Liu Wuqing together. Zhang Jing, who had a relationship with him for a night, still had no movement at all, but looked at the boy who forced his innocence with extremely complicated expressions. His heart was both miserable and reluctant to leave...
Liu Wuqing did not dare to neglect, and the four of them surrounded him collectively. If he was on the defensive moment, he was afraid that he would be unable to protect himself. He did not care about the danger of the martial arts he had practiced, so he quickly pulled out the double-edged dull sword from his waist, counterattacked first, and shouted: The sun was far away in the mountains!
Then, the first style of "Jiandao" was used casually.
The heavy double-edged blunt sword became extremely light, and in an instant, white shadows were drawn in front of him, forming an airtight wall of sword energy.
"Jiandao", which has been rampant in the martial arts world for more than a hundred years, is so domineering!
Although Liu Wuqing has not fully practiced the four-style sword moves, and the corresponding internal skills and mental techniques have not yet reached the level of perfection.
However, it is easy to compete for the opponent in front of you.
The five people's figures were intertwined rapidly, and the sound of the clinking gold and iron clashing was endless.
Every time, Liu Wuqing could always pass through one of the sword lights in a slight difference, and then quickly avoid the ban of the other sword, and could still make a subtle counterattack in the crisis.
The first move of "Jiandao" is the sunset and the mountains are far away. One move is eight moves, and each move is as exquisite as this. Each move is fast and fast, attack as the defense. Facing many people's battles, although it is dangerous at times, it can always be eliminated into danger.
Without waiting for the old moves, the second move is Tianhan Baiwu Poor. It was born in line with it and instantly turned into defending instead of attacking. In just a blink of an eye, the four people broke again and again...
Next, the third move is the barking of dogs in the wood gate. Different from the first two moves, it is completely a way of fighting with life, with eight moves in one move.
After a round of attacks, the tight formation of the four people was successfully broken, and gradually separated Ao Rui and the weakest two outside Jiang Tao. After two different screams, Liu Wuqing killed the weakest two people in an instant at the cost of two deep and shallow holes being drawn on the left rib on his shoulder.
Liu Wuqing secretly complained that it was a pity that he could only know the first three styles of "Jiandao" in the fourth style. If he was the fourth style, "A man who returned home on a snowy night, he could learn it. The attack just now was enough to kill four people in an instant.
Zhang Jing, who was standing beside her, was not sad when she saw her companion die. The lesson Jiang Tao taught her last time completely made her see through the selfishness of human nature.
On the contrary, seeing the boy was injured, he felt a throbbing in his heart for no reason, and he felt indescribable.
His eyes were so soft that it seemed like water dripping...
At this moment, another party was fighting.
The masked man suddenly faced Yu Qingxin in the air with a real palm.
There was a loud bang, and the two of them snorted almost at the same time, throwing their bodies backwards.
The holy woman's elegant figure became a little weak. She took ten steps in a row before she could barely stand firm. Her beautiful face, without any blood, became pale and powerless.
And her eyes, which were originally as brilliant as a galaxy, became a little confused.
The masked man took more than ten steps back than Yu Qingxin. The eye-catching blood gradually wet the cloth towel that made the corner of his mouth. His eyes were no longer sharp, but gradually weakened. He glared at Yu Qingxin fiercely and said unwillingly: Bitch!I didn’t expect that Lao Bushen would pass his skills to you!I have been in vain for more than ten years of hard training, but in the end I can't beat you... Humph, today's affairs will never be aborted!
After saying this, even his companions ignored him and disappeared into everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye.
Seeing Yu Qingxin's pale face, Liu Wuqing felt heartbroken, but seeing her frowning and her beautiful eyes full of sorrow, she actually put all her heart on her...
careful!
Zhang Jing's extremely anxious voice suddenly rang in his ears.
Liu Wuqing, who came to her senses, secretly called out terrible.
Ao Rui and Jiang Tao's swords, one after another, were almost about to pierce into their skin.
Without time to react, and without time to avoid it, Liu Wuqing took a step forward almost instinctively and slashed Ao Rui with a fierce sword.
Ao Rui had never expected that the other party would be so desperate. He had no time to think about it. His sword had already stabbed Liu Wuqing in an inch in the chest.
And after stabbing into this inch, he could no longer use any strength. The red divine light in his opponent's eyes was the last scenery he saw in his life... Then, he was too late to scream and was chopped in half by Liu Wuqing's sword...
Just when Liu Wuqing thought that my life was over, Jiang Tao's sword behind him did not penetrate him as expected, but instead heard him screaming.
When Liu Wuqing looked back quickly, he saw Zhang Jing, who had already arrived desperately, chopping off Jiang Tao's head without any hesitation.
This man who was once her close senior brother, flew up so hard that he was deeply surprised in his head and eyes, and he was killed.
Before she could think too much, Liu Wuqing quickly stepped forward, and Zhang Jing grabbed her trembling hands and said softly: Jing'er, can you return to my side? I will definitely take good care of you!I will never let you suffer any harm...
The sad girl stared at the handsome young face in front of her. Mingmèi's eyes were filled with tears. She suddenly pulled out the hand held by the boy and kept shaking her head, her heart was like a deer bumping into her.
I don’t know why I care so much about this young man who has violated his body and caused harm to himself.
Could it be that I really fell in love with him... I dare not look at the boy's black eyes, and the girl with a sad heart was in a mess and sucked and said: No, no!I... I haven't decided yet how to take revenge on you, um... next time, I'll see you next time...
With a hint of sorrow, a hint of confusion, a hint of sweetness, the girl left Liu Wuqing quickly.
At this moment, the mature and elegant woman next to her suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and sat softly on the ground.
Liu Wuqing, who was shocked, rushed to catch up, and held the mature woman's soft and weak shoulders without avoiding the suspicion of being a man and a woman, and asked anxiously: Godmother, have you suffered internal injuries?Is it important?
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Slowly retracted his right hand that was against the mature woman's vest to help him heal, and gently placed it on the bed.
The mature woman looked at the boy gratefully and said weakly: San'er, I really didn't expect that you would have such domineering internal skills... Well, Wei's injury has stabilized, but I just need to rest, Ah, so tired... What a good boy, can you agree to Wei's mother, when I rest, don't leave, just stay by Wei's side?
The boy who understood most of the facts eighteen years ago had already lost all his hatred for the extremely weak mature woman in front of him. This pretty woman had a hard life experience that was too bumpy and sad.
Although my mother had an irreconcilable hatred with her, she did not owe me anything, but instead made me feel the rare warm family affection... When I saw her, I fell in love with this woman who was more than teenager than myself. How can I bear to put the tragedy of hatred on her again?
Unfortunately, before I could see the boy nodding willingly, the exhausted jade girl finally fell asleep...
The boy who calmed down finally gradually sorted out the tense thoughts for the past half-day, calmed down, and glanced at the mature saint who was as beautiful as a carved carving on the bed.
It didn't matter if this was not a big deal. The inexplicable desire that had been suppressed in the boy's heart suddenly soared again.
My heart thrusts and turns, and the smooth and peaceful face deeply attracted him; even that sacred glory became the driving force that made the young man intoxicated...
He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the boy felt dry lips and tongue dry, and his heart was burning.
The trembling palm stretched out, retracted, stretched out again, and retracted again... After hesitation for a few years, I realized that my palm was less than half an inch from my sleeping face.
With an impulse, the boy's palm instinctively stroked the beautiful and holy face...
It is as smooth as silk satin, as white as mutton fat white jade, as cold as thousand-year-old ice... The boy's palm is nostalgic between this scenery, and it is indescribable softness, and so excited!
I just want to use my tenderness to warm this face that has experienced vicissitudes but is as beautiful as ever.
Lust finally suppressed reason, and the young man who was deeply in love with the mistress of this face could no longer restrain the idea of destroying the beautiful scenery. Even if he burned the piano and cooked the crane, he could get a kiss from a mature saint, and his life would not be in vain...
He slowly lowered his head and approached his rosy and plump lips that seemed to be singing and crying.
The quiet fragrance that made the pores unconsciously relaxed, penetrated into the boy's nasal cavity, making the boy almost forget it.
This intoxicating fragrance made him so intoxicated and desirable that he would rather die of drunkenness in this beautiful illusion... In a trance, the boy's dry lips had already pressed the mature saint's red lips tightly...
Is it warm?
Is it intoxicating?
Is it a temptation?
Is it a desire for the heart?
The cold lips brought the boy a warm feeling like a fire!
After kissing the holy woman in my heart, the boy seemed to have gained the world, and with a hint of shame and guilt.
However, despite knowing how shameful the behavior he had done was, the teenager was reluctant to stop, and even more reluctant to give up.
The tongue gently opened the lips of the mature saint and tried to pry open the silver teeth, like a dragon returning to the sea. The boy's tongue finally tasted the fragrance of the mature saint's tongue as he wished.
The intoxicated boy, greedy and extremely soft tongue, kept entangling, sucking the fragrant saliva of the mature saint, wishing to swallow the clever tongue that made him forget his way...
In front of me is the beautiful scenery of the undulating mountains of mature saints like a sculpture, and the faint fragrance stimulates the teenager's boundless desire.
The boy who was greedy and gradually became unsatisfied with the lips and tongue of the mature saint. His evil hands slowly moved downward, approaching the pair of straight and plump peaks little by little.
After plucking up all the courage, the boy did not hesitate and grabbed the pair of beautiful breasts that were fascinating with his hands.
Although, through a layer of silk satin, the boy could still feel the straight, soft, plump and compact elasticity.
With a little effort, the beautiful breasts were unwilling to be rubbed into the body by the boy. As soon as his hands were relaxed, his plump breasts happily returned to their straight appearance, exuding a strong temptation.
Liu Wuqing was fascinated and reminded him with a passionate heart that he must do something, grab the first button on his clothes with both hands, ready to take the most evil step!
Stinky duck eggs!Stinky eggs!This girl can't stand it anymore, what do you really want to do?
A familiar and anxious voice came from the door, and Liu Wuqing's mind burst into tears, and his hands were calmed down...
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