Chapter 14 Two Dragons

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A few days after Bailan came, Yànzi followed Zhou Kun to talk nice things these days whenever she had time. Seeing Zhou Kun's mouth was drooping, Yànzi kept telling jokes and making fun of Zhou Kun. On the day of school leave, Yànzi even got up early to go to the kitchen to make a fire. When Zhou Kun returned from practicing martial arts with He Laosi, she also prepared the meal and happily brought it to the yard with clear sunlight. Yànzi's skills are good, and the frying is just right. The thick meat and light vegetables are placed on the table, accompanied by white jade bead-like rice. Even those who eat too much will be excited about it and say they have to eat one or two bites of each other. Even He Laosi inadvertently praised Yànzi for the aroma of cooking.

Looking at Yànzi's weird and big eyes flashing, she stayed aside for a rare moment without causing trouble. Zhou Kun lost his temper. The couple inserted the door, covered the quilt, and set up the stage, and sang a play. Yànzi's face was red and the bird leaned against Zhou Kun and kept moaning and begging for mercy. She said in a gentle and delicate voice that made Zhou Kun's bones look crispy. She couldn't control the semen. The thick semen poured into the pregnancy room that gave birth to a small life, making Yànzi scream happily.

The little girl was interested in the feeling of hotness inside, as if she had been looking forward to it. Zhou Kun's love would be injected into the white and thick essence that she was waiting for watering hungrily. Even though the little guy had already taken up a place inside, Yàn still enjoyed the love every moment of Zhou Kun's love.

The little conflict between the young couple was untied, and Zhou Kun's mouth was also rising, but his brows were still tightened all day long, almost getting a bump, as if every move and every step had to make Zhou Kun brew a lot of determination and courage. Seeing Zhou Kun like this, Yàn could only naively feel sad. Aunt Zhang Qiao pouted and could vaguely guess Zhou Kun's concerns, but only Zhou Kun himself understood how much thoughts and bonds he was lying on.

My mother, the distant Xingzhi, the future of the Lan family, the dangers and traps in the city...

Perhaps it was because I had been living too comfortable for a while. When the sorrows and fears of the past surged towards me again, the confusion and helplessness that were flooded by the water would flood Zhou Kun's body and mind, making him wake up from the illusion-like current situation again and again, and have to seriously think about future events.

However, it is useless to think about some things. Even if you spend your hard work, the expected future will be in a slight mistake, and it will be a huge mistake from what you want. Zhou Kun still can't figure out this truth in his small head, so he can only let his devil-like thoughts entangle his mind.

There is another thing in the past two days. Brother Lan asked the adjutant to bring a message, saying that he had designated to go home in the past few days. Now Brother Lan is the battalion commander of the Fengtian City garrison troops. According to reliable information, it may be possible to rise again in a while.

Brother Lan became a busy man, and everyone's concerns and thoughts became deeper. However, the army was not as good as ordinary official positions. They were all profitable from the waistband. Even if they were promoted to battalion commander, the dangers of the battlefield and officialdom were still with them, as if all warlords and officers of that era were lingering on the heads of every soldier. When the time came, they would collect hundreds of millions of lives like picking fruits.

Taking this into consideration, the Lan family was also worriedly looking forward to Brother Lan's return home, as if looking forward to an extremely precious and easy-to-harm gift.

Speaking of Brother Lan, the eldest son of the Lan family, the elder brother of Yàn, the first son born to Uncle Lan and Aunt Zhang Qiao when he was 16 years old, is probably unusual. People always need to quote his existence in the family. You might as well say it in detail to avoid losing a correct and objective judgment of Brother Lan in various rumors.

According to the word of mouth among the people, some people say that Brother Lan dreamed of flying eagles when he was born, and some people say that Brother Lan had invisible wings on his body, and even more evil. Legend has it that Brother Lan was the reincarnation of the God-Guardian, and he would come to assist the two generals of the Zhang family in this life and become a famous master of a virtuous king and general.

But practically and objectively speaking, Brother Lan is also an ordinary person raised by his father and mother. Even his birth is just a witness of a young couple wandering around the world. Brother Lan's name is very simple, not like the legendary eagle flying in the sky or Ying who is outstanding in plants and trees. Aunt Zhang Qiao gave birth to a red doll. Seeing the red tassel of the horse whip held in Uncle Lan's hand, it was too complicated to call it blue and red. Blue tassel is a bit like a girl's name, so she named her first son Lan Ying according to the tone.

Compared to Brother Lan, the name Lan Ying is more widely known to the people of Fengtian City. This man who had been with the young marshal when he first joined the army was like a general's good bow and horse, and a beautiful pearl ornament. He made his fortune with his follower, and achieved his outstanding status with his own dazzling ability. According to reliable rumors from brothers in the same army, Lan Ying was a capable man who could ride on a horse and put a gun with both hands, and was also accurate. The brothers followed the old marshal and fought fiercely before fighting Wu Peifu. It was Lan Ying riding the horse and broke his reins with his hands, holding a mirror box with one hand and completely fired bullets, saving the old marshal's life in layers of siege. He was promoted to the old marshal's personal guard, and he had been following the young marshal in his early years. Although it was unknown, Lan Ying's reputation among the young marshal's young people in the army was also very famous.

But for some reason, such a young man who had a great future around Lao Shuai would be left behind by Lao Shuai. Some people say that Lan Ying was rising and secretly, and was left in the rise of the land, and could become the young Shuai's guardian in the future. Some people say that Lan Ying had a romantic debt with Lao Shuai's daughter. In order to avoid the peach blossoms of Miss Zhang's family, Lan Ying took the initiative to ask for a job behind Fengtian. Some people say that the young Shuai was staying behind Fengtian as a close friend, in order to guard an unparalleled treasure...

Once a person becomes a legend, his origin will lose his will. People will put legends with glory or humiliation on this person based on the imagination generally recognized by the mainstream public. Just like a shadow higher than his own under the light, it will always make people unable to see the true nature of people, and even make unobjective judgments about certain characters.

But people's eyes are bright, and many people who deceive the world and steal the reputation cannot escape the trials of people from generation to generation, and ultimately reveal their despicable and hateful faces. Perhaps all legends have a distorted truth as a reference. If you want to tell a huge lie, the best way is to turn the truth into a legend, so that people can doubt the truth. Once doubted, the truth can also become a lie. After all, whether it is believed or not is the final say.

As for which legends on Lan Ying are true and which are false, perhaps they are just past events that cannot be seen clearly in the years. There is indeed absolutely true and false black and white in the world, but when it falls into the world, it is dyed into a chaotic gray by the crowd, and becomes an excuse for opportunists to turn black and white and confuse the true and false. Perhaps the source of absurdity in the world comes from this.

When Zhou Kun heard that Brother Lan was coming back, he felt a little expectant and a little scared. Zhou Kun felt something strange. Are he looking forward to something that makes people scared, or is he afraid of the expectations in his heart?

But when it comes to Brother Lan, Zhou Kun always has a warm feeling with hot pain in his heart. Brother Lan is very fierce and always beats him, and he still uses his strength very much. Although he doesn't leave any scars, it really hurts to be beaten. But as soon as he sees that he is bullied by others, Brother Lan immediately goes home to pick up the stick. No matter whether the person is half a boy or a man, no matter how big the size of the two sides are, Brother Lan will always fight them desperately. The most exaggerated time is that Brother Lan is carrying a willow stick and beat the three Chen family members from the front of the village to the end of the village. Until he beats the three of them to the end of the village, he falls to the ground with bruises and bruises.

At that time, Brother Lan was just a soldier, and now he has become the battalion commander. Zhou Kun felt that having such an older brother was very powerful and confident in his reliance, but he was also very afraid of this elder brother who always beat him. Zhou Kun hid fear in his eyes. When standing in the cabinet, his eyes always looked around with agile eyes, like a rabbit waiting to escape at any time.

2

After the adjutant came a few days later, the family saw Lan Ying still not returning. They expected that this time, just like last time, they said that they came back but were delayed due to the incident, so they put away their great disappointment and lived a peaceful life.

Zhou Kun was so worried that he could finally calm down for a while, and he settled the accounts as usual. The Lanshe Private School has not had many classes recently, and it was early for Yànzi to go home. However, when Zhou Kun picked up Yànzi, he could always feel his eyes staring behind his back. When he turned around, he could only see a dark high-end sedan slowly passing by.

Zhou Kun vaguely guessed something, but he was unwilling to think too much. First, Zhou Kun did not expect to become a good person after a soft life. Second, Zhou Kun already had three women in his heart and had no desire for one Bailan. Third, Bailan's words hurt Zhou Kun. No matter what, he didn't want to have any contact with Bailan anymore. The matter came to an end. It was a good thing to be at peace. Zhou Kun's heart was very confused and anxious. If he didn't think about it, he would just let it go.

On that day, Zhou Kun was standing in the cabinet as usual. Seeing that there were not many customers in the afternoon, Zhou Kun took out the account book to sort out the accounts for the past few days. Zhou Kun's arithmetic progress was rapid, and he could no longer count the boss's numbers with no abacus. Not to mention that the accounts in the hotel were ordered, Zhou Kun even managed the accounts that other buyers on this street that could not be calculated clearly. Zhou Kun sometimes came to find Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun was like a little master and could calculate the same in a short time. The reputation of Xiao Zhou's shopkeeper was also spreading in this street. He was also a figure.

In fact, Zhou Kun is really too careful. When everyone mentioned Zhou Kun, they often mentioned his character and ability first. They all thought that Zhou Kun was a top-notch person. As for his relationship with the Lan family, the neighbors and neighbors were all very good at it, but they didn't think that Zhou Kun was a good person. Instead, it was circulated that the shopkeeper Xiao Zhou was originally the son of a wealthy family in another province. He asked the dealer to abduct him to Fengtian, and was bought by Uncle Lan San, and then he became the Lan family sn in law. What's wrong with this outrageous rumors that grandma's family are?

The serious man ordered Sn in Law to do three jobs alone and he didn't pay any wages. Cheng Zi designated to sign a contract to sell his body and treat Zhou Kun as a long-term worker.

Zhou Kun made up the accounts and finished it almost, so he ordered the unemployed guy to take a nap. It was enough to watch the business by himself. Zhou Kun asked them to get up after the guests came and sent the guy away. Zhou Kun swept the floor again, wiped the table, and cleaned the lobby of the hotel brightly. Zhou Kun nodded with satisfaction, and then stood alone in the open space facing the door and tied up a horse stance. He Laosi taught Zhou Kun light skills and darts. The move was almost the same, so he told Zhou Kun to practice basic skills frequently and keep his arms steady. Only in this way can he have a foundation, and he will have basic physical conditions when practicing other kung fu in the future.

Zhou Kun was staging his horse. He saw a military car driving here from afar. After stopping for a while, he turned around and left. The curtain of the hotel was lifted up. He saw a tall and strong officer wearing military uniform and boots, wearing a large military cap leading two followers into the door, and he was full of Zhou Kun.

The officer is twenty-five or six years old, with big eyes and high nose bridge, and is quite heroic. There is no joy or anger on the officer's face. He has pursed his thin lips and his beard is shaved very clean. His years of military career left a heavy sense of vicissitudes on the officer's face, which makes the officer look much more mature than in fact. The shrapnel that collapsed on the battlefield left a shallow scar on the officer's upper left lip. Although it reduces the officer's handsomeness, it brings another kind of perseverance and inviolability.

When the officer saw Zhou Kun, he raised his eyebrows and looked up and down at Zhou Kunlai with his horse stance. Zhou Kun was puzzled by the officer, wondering if this person had seen him where he had seen him. Suddenly he was stunned and asked gently in surprise and careful:

Brother Lan?

The officer widened his eyes, turned his hands behind his back, looked at it carefully, and then slowly asked: Kunzi?

My mother!

Not to mention appearance, even the voice, Zhou Kun almost forgot about it. Isn’t the person in front of him the eldest brother Lan Yinglan who the whole family is thinking about day and night?

Why did it seem like it has become another person after a few years?

How could the brother who used to laugh all day long except sleeping, become such a serious officer?

Brother Lan?

Zhou Kun was so shocked that he stayed on the spot. Seeing Lan Ying nodding, Zhou Kun still looked in disbelief.

Kunzi, you are taller and fatter, it’s great.

Lan Ying's mouth raised slightly, walked towards Zhou Kun in two steps, looked at Zhou Kun's eyes for a while, then reached out and pinched Zhou Kun's arms and thighs, and finally reached into Zhou Kun's crotch and pinched a few more hands.

OK, you have been doing well all the time, without missing any arms or legs.Lan Ying nodded, turned around and went out to call a entourage who looked like a quarre-master to come in.

Measure him in size, hurry up and drive out his military uniform, he must put it on before he follows me.

Lan Ying's words were firm and unquestionable. The military officer straightened his back and said yes, then pulled out a roll of soft ruler and measured Zhou Kun's body.

Brother, what are you going to do?Zhou Kun was shocked and simply broke free from the control of the military officer.

This time I came back mainly to take you to join the army, follow me and be my adjutant.After Lan Ying finished speaking, she turned around and said to another follower: You and I have other arrangements, let’s talk about it later.

From today on, you will be Adjutant Zhou.Lan Ying said expressionlessly: After dinner, you will go back to the camp with me and then you will be given a gun.

Zhou Kun made Lan Ying confused. Before he could taste the joy of reunion, Zhou Kun changed from a shopkeeper Zhou to an adjutant. Zhou Kun felt that he was a man who was trying to get a strong man, so he was anxious at that time and pushed the adjutant away and hid behind the counter.

I won't be a soldier!Zhou Kun protested loudly.

Isn't it that a little pussy is disobedient?

Lan Ying was furious when she saw Zhou Kun disobedient, so she picked up a stool and smashed it at Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun lowered her head suddenly, and the stool hit the wall firmly, and she fell apart at that time.

Is it a punishment for not eating toast?You two!Hold him down and take him away today!

Lan Ying's entourage had to rush to the arch without saying a word. The two entourages blocked the counter and caught turtles. Zhou Kun could not give in. He immediately squatted and stomped his feet. One of them pulled up the green onions on the dry land and jumped over Lan Ying's head. He jumped over and rushed into the backyard in a few steps. Seeing this, Lan Ying stepped back and went back to his backyard alone to look for Zhou Kun.

Lan Ying searched through the backyard, but couldn't find Zhou Kun. She was anxious and annoyed. She subconsciously took out her gun and rushed to the yard and shouted: Kunzi, you Shalang came out and walked with me!

Lan Ying took out the mirror box around her waist and shot it into the sky.

Kunzi, get out for me quickly!If you don’t come out again, I…mother you’re a little bastard and don’t have any help yet… fuck your mom Zhou Kun, come out quickly!

Lan Ying was so angry that she couldn't find Zhou Kun, and stood in the yard and shouted and cursed.

You are going to die!How to put the gun in your own yard!Aunt Zhang Qiao walked in from the front yard with a basket in her arms and cursed Lan Ying in a sharp voice.

Mother... Lan Ying lowered her head with a red face, and her eyes kept looking up and down at her mother who had not seen for a long time. Her hot eyes slipped out on Aunt Zhang Qiao's body for a long time, and then she stared at Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts, as if she was about to burn two holes into the cloth shirt that made Aunt Zhang Qiao's figure convex.

What do you think? I’m so hungry and I look so irritable.

Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled with a cute smile, almost making the officer who had been through the battlefield for a long time soft. Aunt Zhang Qiao walked towards Lan Ying, stood on tiptoe, hugged Lan Ying's neck and kissed her.

daughter……

Lan Ying couldn't stand the stimulation and suddenly hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao's soft and fleshy waist. She tightened her arms, as if she wanted to rub the beautiful woman into her body.

Yingzi... misses her mother...?

Aunt Zhang Qiao squirted out a warm breath from her nose softly. While letting Lan Ying bit and kiss her neck like a wolf cub, she placed her hands on Lan Ying's buttocks and pinched them.

I missed... Mother's breasts... Lan Ying's hands were not honest and she kept kneading Aunt Zhang Qiao's body. Aunt Zhang Qiao frowned and patted Lan Ying's butt.

A little turtle calf who is not serious.

Aunt Zhang Qiao cursed, her big butt, which was as soft as candy, was spread apart by Lan Ying. Her fingers suddenly sucked in, and a slurred stream of water flowed out of her mature pussy, making Aunt Zhang Qiao's legs soft.

Child, you are strong... Aunt Zhang Qiao squinted her eyes and enjoyed Lan Ying's kiss. Lan Ying's big hand suddenly pinched Aunt Zhang Qiao's fat buttocks, making Aunt Zhang Qiao's body suddenly soft, and she let Lan Ying grab her buttocks like a fat sheep and ravage her.

Mom... I haven't been with you for several years... Lan Ying tried hard and picked up Aunt Zhang Qiao, hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao in surprise, and then obediently hugged Lan Ying's neck and kept chewing her.

You little foal... you knew you wanted a mother as soon as you came back... Didn't you still want to find Kunzi just now?...He just settled the accounts on the shelf...

Lan Ying then came back to her senses and remembered Zhou Kun's incident. She looked anxious, put down Aunt Zhang Qiao, pulled out her gun from her waist, and shouted: Kunzi!Come out soon!I'll discuss something with you...

well!Aunt Zhang Qiao gently patted Lan Ying on the arm and signaled Lan Ying to put the gun down.

I heard what you scolded Kunzi just now. Why are you so anxious?Kunzi is not your soldier, no matter how he says he is your brother-in-law... You are still holding a gun, your mouse is so arrogant in the nest, so he quickly put the gun away. Why are you anxious and even your mother is about to shoot him?

Aunt Zhang Qiao's eyebrows frowned slightly and said with resentment in her words.

What if I say, mom, I just want to use a gun to "kill you", not to use this gun... When I saw my mother being unhappy, Lan Ying smiled like a child, completely lost the evil spirit just now, and leaned against Aunt Zhang like a newly weaned puppy, his tone became soft.

Kunzi!Old pimple!son!Come out, my mother is here, don’t you know who your elder brother is?Come out quickly, your elder brother is having fun with you!

As soon as Aunt Zhang Qiao finished speaking, she saw Zhou Kun poking out of the roof and staring at her head alertly.Mom, please let your brother put the gun down!

Little bastard, I...

Lan Ying was still angry and rushed out of the hospital. After a while, she took back a ladder and put it on the eaves of the house and wanted to climb up.

Zhou Kun scared Lan Ying and dared not let Lan Ying get into the room. He grabbed the ladder and pushed it violently, and pushed the ladder and lying on the ground with the help of others. Lan Ying suffered a loss and was furious. He immediately opened his throat and cursed: Kunzi!Don't go down for the rest of your fucking life!

, he took out his gun again, and fired like a thunderous thunder.

Bastard, you have taken the gun medicine!

Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't stand it and shouted at Lan Ying: Why do you want to beat Kunzi to death?You have become a soldier and have a promising future, can you be able to do it in your nest?What if you want to kill your parents if you don’t listen to you tomorrow?

Mom... Lan Ying drooped her head and sighed: I put the empty bullets into the gun before I came, but there were only sounds and no bullets... I just scared Kunzi...

Is there anyone who scares people like you?If I put a gun on your head, say scare you, do you believe it?

Aunt Zhang Qiao picked up her shoulders and kept scolding Lan Ying: If you think your family is dragging you down, go out and live. Don’t go home and stay home.

Mom... Is it okay if I was wrong... Lan Ying hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao's son and made Aunt Zhang Qiao laugh: You are so annoying, hurry up, call Kunzi down, I will call your father and sister back.

Mom, don’t leave. Brother wants to take me as a strong man. If you leave, no one will make the decision for me!

Zhou Kun shouted loudly.

Fuck, I asked you to be my adjutant, Mom, I want Kunzi to follow me to experience it, so that he can make a name for himself in the future... Bullshit!Put your head on your belt?Do you really want me and your father to be unemployed?I will tell you that you have lost your heart. Kunzi stays at home to support me. Do what you want to do yourself. Don’t pull the old Zhou family into the fire pit. People won’t owe you anything.

Can……

Well, I won’t tell you anymore. You go to a private school to pick up your girl, and then call your father back, and you’re stunned.oh……

Lan Ying lost her arrogant arrogance and left with her head down. Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled at Zhou Kun, waved her hand, and signaled Zhou Kun to come down.

Son, come down, don’t worry, you have a mother, your brother is kind, but he always can’t understand things. Come down and help me chop some firewood. Let’s go to the evening, come on!

Aunt Zhang Qiao raised the ladder, but saw Zhou Kunchang jumping down with his arms, and landing on the ground without any sound.Son, when will you get light skills?

This... Aunt Zhang Qiao's half-joking words made Zhou Kun nervous and kept scratching his head.

Aunt Zhang Qiao didn't think much about it, just thought that Zhou Kun was light and smiled cleverly. She hugged Zhou Kun and pressed Zhou Kun's little head between two big and soft balls of flesh. She put her big hands like a palm fan around Zhou Kun's head, constantly stroking Zhou Kun's fluffy and soft hair.

Touching the hair, you can't be scared... Your elder brother is so virtuous. You don't know... Aunt Zhang Qiao held Zhou Kun's face and kissed her: For my mother's sake, don't think too much, will she succeed?

Zhou Kun buried his little red face between Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest and nodded leisurely.

3

Zhou Kun helped Aunt Zhang Qiao to work for dinner. Seeing that no one had returned home, he put the food on the large table and buttoned it up with a plate. Aunt Zhang Qiao finished her work and turned around and wanted to find Zhou Kun. Seeing that Zhou Kun was sitting on the roof again at some point, Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled bitterly in her heart, and then shouted to the roof at the top of her throat:

son!Come down!Still angry Ah!Come down, listen to my mother, will you be able to come down?

I'm afraid my elder brother will break me up!

Zhou Kun shouted loudly, and his words were filled with grievances.

He is going to break you, and I will not live anymore!Come down!

I'm scared...

What are you afraid of? I have a mother!

I won't go down...

……

Seeing that his advice was fruitless after a long time of unsuccessfulness, Aunt Zhang set up a ladder to the room and walked crookedly along the sloping roof to Zhou Kun.

Kunzi, will you go down?Aunt Zhang Qiao pulled Zhou Kun's arm, but Zhou Kun was like an angry child, and didn't talk to each other, and hugged his legs with bright eyes.

You won't go down?

Zhou Kun wiped his eyes and shook his head.

Then I won’t go down!

Aunt Zhang Qiao said loudly, skillfully unbuttoning her clothes with her hands, and taking off her white clothes that were washed with white clothes. She only wore a bright red bellyband that was exposed like a half-sphere, and waving like a kite while holding the clothes in her hand, she walked back and forth along the room she was trained. The dusk sunlight passed through the clouds and threw candy on the palm of the playful child's palms. Feathers fell on the bustling street outside the courtyard, sprinkled on the black tiles like gold, and covered Aunt Zhang Qiao's body like a gauze, as if an egg was wrapped in candy. Aunt Zhang Qiao walked, smiling happily as if a girl was smiling, as if a light cloud of pigeons rubbing the roof and brushing the flying pigeons.

In the first month, the first month comes, the first month is the wavy mother-in-law, and my son-in-law, looking at the lanterns and the wavy mother-in-law, asking, sn in law, why are you blushing? sn in law, saying, "Mother's flesh is tender and has feelings in her tenderness, wavy...

Aunt Zhang Qiao's happier the more she sang. She simply turned her clothes like a corner in a troupe of the second-person drama. With her hands raised, the clothes flew to the ground like a light bird.

Mom, what are you doing?Zhou Kun frightened Aunt Zhang Qiao very much, and hurriedly got up to protect Aunt Zhang Qiao, who was walking tilted on the roof.

Mom wants to sing an opera!Mom is so suffocated!My son-in-law and son don’t listen to me, and I feel so nervous!

Aunt Zhang Qiao shouted loudly, twisting her plump waist and jumping constantly. A pair of plump and sedimented round breast balls were leaping in their bellybands, as if two ripe fruits were about to fall from the branches.

Mom, stop jumping!

Zhou Kun wanted to stop him, but Aunt Zhang Qiao pushed him aside. Aunt Zhang twisted and ran away, put his hands on the back of his neck and untied his bellyband. His big breasts, which were as ripe as honeydew, broke free from the bondage, and his big nipples were decorated with purple grapes, jumping happily. As Aunt Zhang Qiao's waist twisted, swaying left and right, bursts of dazzling flesh waves continued to appear.

Do you listen to me?

Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed her bellyband and pretended to turn her bellyband onto the street outside the yard: If you don’t listen to me, the first one will fly down is the bellyband, and the second one will go down is me. If you can’t go down and force me to do it, I will do it!

The smile on Aunt Zhang Qiao's face disappeared, and her big eyes were filled with tears of grievance.

mother!Zhou Kun rushed over and hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao tightly: I'll go down, I'll go down, mom, why are you crying?

Mom... Aunt Zhang Qiao choked up and tears came out: Mom loves you, and she also loves your elder brother and your father. Yes, Mom is shameless and loves three men, but what Mom is doing to you... Do you have no heart, don't you know?...I have kept some words in my heart for a long time. When I saw you being wronged, my mother dared not tell you... Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w

Mom, I will listen to you, just go down with you, I care about you, why are you doing going to the room to take off your clothes?

Zhou Kun sat down and let Aunt Zhang Qiao lie in her arms and carry the rain. Aunt Zhang Qiao is much stronger than Zhou Kun. It is rare for a big woman to lie in the arms of a little man to act coquettishly.

Is this because of you being a mother?

Aunt Zhang Qiao stared at Zhou Kun with her big eyes, as if she wanted to drown Zhou Kun in a sanity and tenderness: You have been alienating me in the village... I thought you wanted a son. We are a family, but you... I don't say that you can suck me so much, I just want to paste your flesh and add your cock... You still don't give me, do you think I'm not clean and don't think I'm not?When we arrived in the city...hehe... we, there was still a bunch of Yàn, and you said... Yàn was better... Yes, my wife's own good, but if you want me, am I not your woman?Why don't you love me?...I...I haven't wanted to be your mother since the first time with you, Kunzi...I want to be your woman, I want you to love your mother as much as a woman, okay?

The first time Zhou Kun saw Aunt Zhang Qiao crying so badly, he saw this charming woman who was older than his mother staring at her like a little girl and crying. All the grudges in Zhou Kun's heart disappeared at this moment. Aunt Zhang Qiao's throat was hoarse, and her eyes were red and she couldn't help but shed tears. Zhou Kun wanted to reach out to wipe the tears for Aunt Zhang Qiao, but unexpectedly, Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Zhou Kun's arm and pressed Zhou Kun tightly on the roof tiles.

Don’t try to escape, Kunzi, I love you, I don’t allow you to not love me.

Aunt Zhang Qiao picked up her bellyband and blew her nose and snot. She pressed her whole body on Zhou Kun and kissed Zhou Kun with her big mouth. Her soft and powerful tongue easily pried open Zhou Kun's teeth, and her tongue wrapped around Zhou Kun and kept sucking. Aunt Zhang Qiao's body was soft and hot. Just two tits that were as fleshy as honey melon were enough to cover Zhou Kun's whole body. And two long and fleshy thighs tightly wrapped around Zhou Kun's thighs, pressing Zhou Kun so hard that she couldn't move, and she had long lost the intention to move.

daughter……

Zhou Kun was gasping in his nostrils, his mouth was stuffed with Aunt Zhang Qiao's tongue, and he barely squeezed out a word. After Aunt Zhang Qiao kissed her so much that she let go of Zhou Kun's hand, Zhou Kun couldn't wait to untie her pants. The steaming big cock bounced out as Zhou Kun took off his pants between his knees, and pressed against Aunt Zhang Qiao's soft and fleshy belly like a stone.

Mom, I love you, if I am sorry for you and Yàn... Zhou Kun said halfway, but Aunt Zhang Qiao's mouth blocked.

Don’t mention her... Aunt Zhang Qiao kissed Zhou Kun’s neck and barely made a sound from her mouth.

I……

I believe... Kunzi, I am really happy today... Aunt Zhang Qiao's fleshy body trembled, and she was still trembling when she hugged Zhou Kun. Zhou Kun inserted his hand into Aunt Zhang Qiao's crotch, and his fingers stretched along Aunt Zhang Qiao's hairy lower body to his mature pussy. He clenched in, and Aunt Zhang Qiao's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and a large stream of spring water shot out like a fountain, hitting Aunt Zhang Qiao's crotch wet.

Kunzi, mother is here... Aunt Zhang Qiao's body was trembling as if it had just been taken out of the ice water. Zhou Kun felt that the fingers inserted into Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy could not be swallowed by a suction force that he had never felt before. He was exhausted and pulled out after he was exhausted. The hand that was stirring the spring tide was also extremely wet at this moment, as if it had just been pulled out of the water.

daughter……

Zhou Kun competed and turned around and pressed Aunt Zhang Qiao under him. He was about to take off Aunt Zhang Qiao's pants and enter Hong Kong, but a noise in the yard interrupted the passion of the two.

The head of the family!mother!

The three of them chose to go home together at this time. Yànzi stood in the yard and shouted very happily. Although Aunt Zhang Qiao said nothing, her face was full of resentment and dissatisfaction.

Alas... Aunt Zhang Qiao sighed with a belly band on her face and said quietly: It's a good thing... I saw Zhou Kun standing up on one side with a big cock and couldn't hold it in his crotch. Aunt Zhang Qiao raised her eyebrows and said to Zhou Kun with a soft smile:

Son, mother, help you?

Seeing that Aunt Zhang Qiao's eyes were filled with Chuchu's pity, Zhou Kun nodded silently, and got Zhou Kun's acquiescent. Aunt Zhang Qiao held Zhou Kun's cock without saying a word, opened her wet and soft mouth, and sucked and wrapped her cock head at Zhou Kun's.

Brother Kunzi!We're back!Where are you put?

Zhou Kun was about to respond, but his mouth was blocked by Aunt Zhang Qiao.

Don't worry, mom, hurry up.

Aunt Zhang Qiao made up her mind, regardless of how scary Zhou Kun's cock was, and she swallowed it all in one bite. The big egg-like cock was pressed into her throat, making Aunt Zhang Qiao moan uncontrollably. However, Aunt Zhang Qiao ignored it and vomited it out after swallowing Zhou Kun's cock in. It was covered with sticky saliva on her mouth and fell on the green tiles.

Oh my god, such a boss’ thing... Zhou Kun was shocked and sighed softly.

Amusement?Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled charmingly, but saliva and tears were hanging on her face.

Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable?

If you care about your mother, she will entertain you.

Aunt Zhang Qiao used the same trick again, and after adapting to the stimulation of the penis into her throat, she wrapped it up openly and closed. Seeing Zhou Kun squinting her eyes comfortably, Aunt Zhang Qiao ignored the nausea deep in her throat and moved her head like a pump. The sticky saliva in Aunt Zhang Qiao's mouth flowed along the black big cock pole to Zhou Kun's eggs, which made Zhou Kun unable to help but thrust up his waist but completely forgot to take into account Aunt Zhang Qiao's feelings. Aunt Zhang Qiao was not annoyed. She had long been lost in her love for Zhou Kun and could not extricate herself, and there was only the idea of ​​squeezing Zhou Kun's thick sperm out of her eggs.

Hot, hot, hot... The cock thrust made a lewd sound, and Aunt Zhang Qiao's tears also made the big meat stick flow out in a free way. She seemed to have fallen in love with this stimulating torture, just like she loved everything about Zhou Kun.

Mom... I'm here... Go out quickly, don't choke... Zhou Kun gently pushed Aunt Zhang Qiao's head, but Aunt Zhang Qiao pushed Zhou Kun's hand impatiently and pushed her head tightly between Zhou's crotch.

Sizzle...sizzle...sizzle...

Zhou Kun could no longer hold on, so he shot the thick semen like rice soup into Aunt Zhang Qiao's throat.

Gulu, Gulu... Aunt Zhang Qiao forced Zhou Kun's semen into her stomach with disgust. Zhou Kun's ghost head was stuck in Aunt Zhang Qiao's throat, and she could even feel the shrinking pulse deep in her throat and the soft touch of Aunt Zhang Qiao's tongue. A large amount of thick semen poured into Aunt Zhang Qiao's throat in an instant, and even the remaining semen in her cock made the huge suction force in the depths of her throat clean.

Cough, cough... Aunt Zhang Qiao covered her mouth and coughed up a small pile of white semen, and even ate it in front of Zhou Kun. Seeing that there was still a little on her hands, she simply didn't waste it. She wiped her hands and wiped her face like a piercing pancreas.

Son, have you applied it evenly?After applying it for a long time, Aunt Zhang stroked her hair and asked Zhou Kun with her eyes as silk.Well... Zhou Kun nodded blankly.

Can you tell?

Well... Zhou Kun shook his head stupidly.

Do you care about your mother?

Yes, yes, yes... Zhou Kun came to his senses and nodded heavily.

Silly boy... Aunt Zhang Qiao hugged Zhou Kun and touched Zhou Kun's handsome face with affectionately.

Mom, Brother Kunzi!Come down to have a meal!It's really strange. Is it the rice made by Conch Girl?

When the couple heard Yàn’s joke below, they came to their senses and hurriedly prepared their clothes. Zhou Kun took off his jacket and put it on Aunt Zhang Qiao, and he only wore a vest and jumped off the eaves.

Brother Kunzi, where have you been?When Yàn saw that Zhou Kun was only wearing a vest, he asked curiously: Why are you wearing only a vest?

My clothes were torn before I got into the room.

Zhou Kun glanced at Lan Ying and muttered quietly.

You boy... Lan Ying still wanted to do something, but Yàn stopped him.

What's going on?Once you become an uncle, do you just beat his father?Yànzi cleared his throat and thrust his belly bigger and bigger day by day.Lan Ying raised her eyebrows but still said stubbornly: Are you not fat?

Is there anyone who is like you?Yànzi was angry: What's wrong?When I give birth, you have to say that I'm going to pull out a baby-like dad on the day I give birth to my baby?

Ah?... Lan Ying grew up and stood there in surprise and half confused.

Yingzi, I forgot to tell you about this, Yànzi is pregnant, Kunzi's.Uncle Lan San said casually while removing the plate covered with food: Where is your mother?

Am I not coming down now?

Aunt Zhang Qiao wrapped her thin clothes in Zhou Kun, making her body look particularly fleshy. Aunt Zhang Qiao went down the ladder and inadvertently thrust her chest. The buttons that bound her chest collapsed, and several popped up, revealing a hidden red bellyband.

Mom, why don’t you tell me about Yàn’s pregnancy?

Lan Ying was happy and jumped three feet high: Oh my god, I... I am also an elder... Lan Ying rushed to Zhou Kun and gave Zhou Kun a hug: Kunzi, you guys, your dick is very good...

What are you talking about? Can you be cleaner?Yànzi blushed and twisted Lan Ying's ears hard, but Lan Ying seemed to laugh as if she didn't feel it.

OK, you are so stupid, come over to have a meal, Yingzi, apologize to your brother, is there anyone who scares your brother like this?

Mom, I'm right!

Lan Ying still wanted to make a fuss, but looking at Aunt Zhang Qiao's gloomy face, Lan Ying still lowered her head and hugged Zhou Kun reluctantly.

Sorry, brother, I don’t think about it.

That's all. You'll just say a few words of slander after bullying me?Yàn's son refused to give in.

fine.Zhou Kun lowered his head and pursed his lips: Brother, I miss you...

Zhou Kun stopped saying anything and hugged Lan Ying tightly.

Brother...I... Lan Ying waved her hand unnaturally, but she gently put her hand on Zhou Kun's head.

4

In fact, Lan Ying was kind-hearted. Thinking that Zhou Kun was wronged in Huainai Village, she planned to take Zhou Kun with her side to take care of him. First, she wanted to exercise Zhou Kun's ability, second, she wanted to give Zhou Kun a future through her connections, and third, Lan Ying thought that Zhou Kun did not like a life under someone else's roof. Although it was reasonable for the Lan family to take care of Zhou Kun in order to repay the favor of the past, Lan Ying also wanted to take care of Zhou Kun's temper, so that Zhou Kun had his own career and would be legitimate in the future.

But Lan Ying was eager to be enthusiastic when she was young. She was willing to stand up for the wrong things but ignored the consequences. She met someone like Zhou Kun who was delicate and sensitive. If it weren't for Aunt Zhang Qiao's mediation, the two of them would have forgotten the relationship in the past and started arguing with each other.

Speaking of which, Lan Ying was really too anxious this time. No wonder Zhou Kun in Lan Ying's impression was still the thin and obedient younger brother. He thought that his enthusiasm for taking care of Zhou Kun would be understood by Zhou Kun, but he was a little too hasty in the method.

But then again, there must be a reason for leather pants and cotton pants. This eagerness naturally has its own causes. Speaking of which, it seems to be related to a rekindled taboo relationship. Everything must have cause and effect. When the truth is revealed, everything will be clear.

Brother, I heard you are going to transfer back to the old coach?

Yànzi packed up the dishes and went to Lan Ying to ask.

Who did you hear? Little girl movies, go back to the house to do your homework!Lan Ying rubbed Yànzi's head affectionately, messing up her hair, which was stranded by strands.

I hate you!I have no formality, I'm annoyed you. It's really a waste of time.Yànzi stood up angrily and went back to the room, then turned around and glared at Lan Ying angrily.

To be honest, Yingzi, you will have to follow the old coach to live and die in the future?

Uncle Lan San asked a question.

Hi, there is nothing... Actually, there are some, but the young coach stopped him.

Lan Ying shrugged and said: Actually, it was not a transfer, it was the old coach who arranged a marriage for me. I was not happy to go, so I asked the young coach to push me.

Oh... Uncle Lan San sighed in a complicated tone, and said slowly: Didn’t you like someone?

Lan Ying pondered for a while and nodded silently: I have reached this age and seen so much life and death, the young Qiu Ma's spirit has long been wiped out. It's actually quite good to have a bowl of happy tea and rice, but... there are some things that are hard to say, Dad, is it enough for me to fight like this for my own position?

Lan Ying stood up excitedly, her eyes flashing with light: To be honest... I have lived a messy life, but... If this continues, I will unify China with Lao Shuai. He becomes the president, and I can have an official position, but what if Lao Shuai dies?There will be another chaotic day in this world, and my descendants still can't eat a stable meal... Alas... Not to mention the future, even if we can unify Jiuzhou now, the whole world will be in my heart... I think it's all...

Lan Ying sighed and shook her head constantly.

It's okay, if you don't want to join the army and come home to work in a hotel, you have all your arms and legs, you can give your brother a blow, but I have to tell you, don't even think about taking Kunzi away. It's really a bit difficult for me to lose my hotel...

Uncle Lan San smiled sly and patted Zhou Kun on the shoulder. What's more, I pointed at him for retirement... Isn't my battalion commander as capable as him?Lan Ying said unconvincedly.

It’s true that Kunzi can calculate and welcome guests. Do you believe it or not? I asked the big buyers and sellers in Fengtian City to come and pick people. When they pick Kunzi, they will have to grab them crazy. If I don’t say anything else, I think the Bai family has to ask him. If you don’t believe it, please ask the eldest lady of the Bai family.

What are you talking about? It’s so lively?

Aunt Zhang Qiao's clear and soft voice sounded, and the three men in the yard looked at Aunt Zhang Qiao together, but they all looked dazed.

I saw Aunt Zhang Qiao wearing a silk cheongsam with white background and red flowers, with silver flower earrings on her ears. The braids she usually wore softly at this moment, leaving them long at her waist. The cheongsam was slim but not fleshy, but instead made Aunt Zhang Qiao's concave figure more and more graceful. She shook her step by step, like a gourd floating in the waves, which made the most rare honeydew milk and big fat ass stand out, making her two sons very excited. Aunt Zhang Qiao was wearing shiny black silk on her thighs and a pair of bright red round-headed high heels on her feet. Compared with the quiet and elegant she was when she entered the city that day, she was more beautiful and calm.

At the age of Aunt Zhang Qiao, the most powerful weapon that women can grasp men is no longer beautiful and indulgent, but the sexy with charm. Aunt Zhang Qiao's pretty face is not black at all. A little thin pink and red lips are enough to embellish the most courageous temptation of a mature woman, and it is not without the natural beauty of Aunt Zhang Qiao. It lacks the deliberate and ridiculousness of decoration, and more natural quiet and dignified.

A group of silly men... Aunt Zhang Qiao covered her lips and trembled, her soft breasts shaking inadvertently, but she flirted with two men who were already ready to go.

Kunzi, Yingzi, you two come into the house and I will talk to you two. Lao Lan, wait until the two young masters finish their raw food, come in and clean me, and I will leave your favorite food for you.

Alas, I'll go and play cards with the old guy.Uncle Lan San was overjoyed when he heard this and walked out of the yard with brisk steps.Alas, those two silly boys, you and your mother come into the house, and you have something to say to you.

Aunt Zhang Qiao separated the cheongsam and exposed her slender thighs with shiny black silk and round ass like a millstone in front of the two of them. She smiled meaningfully and turned back to the room.

this……

Lan Ying turned her head and looked at Zhou Kun meaningfully. Zhou Kun didn't say anything, but nodded with understanding.

Ah?Lan Ying widened her eyes, looked incredible, and then sighed, as if she had expected it, but she could not accept it for a while.

The house of Aunt Zhang Qiao and Uncle Lan San was cleaned up by the hostess. When she lifted her nose, she also had a faint scent of pancreas. Aunt Zhang Qiao liked to make some soap when washing clothes. The clothes she washed were not only clean, but also had a simple fragrance. The house was not spacious and not crowded. There was a dressing table, a square table, and the cabinet for the quilt was leaning against the corner of the kang. The brown and purple cabinet was bright and shiny. The kang was not small, and there was still plenty for three or four people to sleep. The kang was covered with a red quilt. Although there were light bulbs in the room, Aunt Zhang Qiao lit a red candle in the room today. The yellow flames reflected the red wax poles, making the room happy as if it was a bridal chamber.

Aunt Zhang Qiao sat on the edge of the kang with her waist upright, with a red veil covering her head, and she smiled secretly, like a big girl entering the bridal chamber.

Two stupid guys are here?

Through the veil, Aunt Zhang Qiao saw two favorite young men entering the room one by one, and said with a smile: Yingzi, close the door, my mother has something to say to you two, come, come by, you two sit next to her.

Lan Ying swallowed, closed the door, and sat next to Aunt Zhang Qiao with Zhou Kunyi.

Some words were self-evident and there was no need to explain them. Looking at Aunt Zhang Qiao, wearing a red veil, Lan Ying had long understood what Niang was going to say. Lan Ying had a red face, her lips were curved up, staring at her toes, ashamed as a virgin.

Yingzi, Kunzi, you two have lifted the veil of your mother. This thing is so suffocating...

Lan Ying and Zhou Kun lifted the veil off on one hand. Looking at Aunt Zhang Qiao's affectionate smiling face, the two brothers blushed and lowered their heads at the same time.

What are you shy about?This is not the first time I have sex with my mother... Aunt Zhang Qiao held one of the two men's hands, and her slender fingers kept rubbing the backs of their hands.

Mom...you and Kunzi are also?...

Alas, if you want to blame me, I blame myself for being old and can’t stand the loneliness... Yingzi, you think your mother is so mean and still look down on Kunzi, right?

Aunt Zhang Qiao held Zhou Kun's hand, and the sweat in her palm couldn't stop oozing on the back of Zhou Kun's hand.

Mom, aren’t you kidding me?

Lan Ying held Aunt Zhang Qiao's hand with excitement and said, "In my heart, Mom has always been a fairy, the clearest and most beautiful woman in the world. I just didn't expect you and Kunzi to be so fast... Kunzi is my brother, and I'm a filial piety when I fuck my mother together."

How could this be considered a filial piety? Zhou Kun's face was so blushed that he kept scratching the soles of his shoes with his toes.

Yingzi, Kunzi.Aunt Zhang Qiao held the two of them and clenched them with her own hands.

You two are the flesh that I care about the most. You two brothers will be fine in the future. The Lan family will depend on you in the future. Kunzi, your brother is impatient. Don’t be as knowledgeable as him. I know you are serious. My mother knows what you think... Your family, your grandparents, your grandpa, and your mother are our benefactors, you don’t have to think so much...

Zhou Kun nodded silently.

Yingzi, you are the eldest brother and the pillar of the family. You can’t always let Kunzi accommodate you. If you and your younger brother are united, just treat it as a mother and don’t bully him. Do you know?

Oh my mother... Lan Ying wanted to talk too much, but when she met Aunt Zhang Qiao's deep eyes, she didn't say anything and nodded heavily: Mom, don't worry, others bullying Kunzi is bullying me, I'm going to fight them!

You always bully me, but I can't beat you, so what can I do?Zhou Kun muttered weakly.

It's okay, your elder brother is in a vain and I'll take his gun over.Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled charmingly, pulled out her hand and gently pinched Lan Ying's crotch.

Yingzi, show your dick to my mother, so that she can be rare.Aunt Zhang Qiao pushed Lan Ying down on the kang without saying a word and took off Lan Ying's pants.

My brother's dick is not small... Zhou Kun couldn't help laughing at Lan Ying's crotch.

Lan Ying's cock was the same color as his body. It looked cleaner than the black guy. It was big and straight, and it was not like Zhou Kun's cock. The one-eyed monk raised his head and looked up. It looked healthy red under the candlelight. It was not small inches, but compared with Zhou Kun's, it was still a bit short of length.

Is this a big deal?I think you can fuck my girl, Mom, are you entertaining this kid?

What's going on?Let your brother stab you twice?

Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled cleverly and looked at Zhou Kun, making Zhou Kun look furious.

Well, don't hide it, hurry up and show your donkey goods.

When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw Zhou Kun covering her belt with a shy look on her face, she arched her head and tore her trousers to the trousers, pulling Zhou Kun's enameled trousers like silk-hanged mops. Her big black and thick cock stood upright, and she couldn't wait to poke her head out of the rags.

I fuck... Lan Ying subconsciously exclaimed: This thing is enough to kill birds.

Lan Ying's eyes were surprised and a little discouraged, and her cock suddenly became soft. She thought that her mother had let this big thing be swept away, and that she might have lost her place in it. Thinking that she might not be able to satisfy her mother, Lan Ying sat on the kang with her legs drooping like a child.

There are great benefits, but our Yingzi is a steel cannon... Aunt Zhang Qiao went to the kang and hugged Lan Ying's dick with affectionate expression: Are we Yingzi unhappy?What's wrong?Don't you care about your mother anymore?

Aunt Zhang Qiao blew in Lan Ying's ears, which made Lan Ying's hair stand up, and the flesh regained its spirits and stood up straight.

My mother brings you He'er to eat, and I really want you... My good son... Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled and unbuttoned her cheongsam, and her pair of big breasts bounced out like balls. Her nipples rubbed against Lan Ying's thighs, and immediately became like purple grapes.

Oh, isn’t this our favorite nipples?

Aunt Zhang Qiao held Lan Ying's hand and wandered back and forth between her two big breasts. Seeing that Lan Ying was still a little unhappy, she simply hugged Lan Ying in her arms and buried it between two large balls of warm and soft breasts, and kept shaking her body, letting Lan Ying's face indulge in the waves of her breasts.

Mom...I can't help it...

Lan Ying asked Aunt Zhang Qiao to be so stimulating, and she couldn't help but hug Aunt Zhang Qiao's soft and fleshy waist and rub it. Lan Ying's mouth skillfully found the nipples between her breasts, opened her mouth wide, sucked a large ball of nipples into her mouth, and sucked it in big mouthfuls, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts wet in a short while.

Oh... Yingzi... I... I fuck... you are going to play your mother crazy... Aunt Zhang Qiao's body made Lan Ying play with her boneless body, but her beautiful flesh kept trembling. This was the first time Zhou Kun saw Aunt Zhang Qiao so sensitive, and secretly felt that her son would be so comfortable when she was assigned to her mother.

Zhou Kun misses his mother. If he wants to, he will make his mother feel comfortable even if he is uncomfortable. But how can he save her mother in her breasts’ house?

If my mother is bought, can I still see her in this life?

Seeing Aunt Zhang Qiao and Lan Ying and her son in harmony, Zhou Kun felt as lost as if he was flooded by a tide. The big hand that was dragging him seemed to emerge from his shadow again, and he couldn't help but drag himself into the abyss.

No wonder Aunt Zhang Qiao always talks about Brother Lan. It turns out that she is just a lover to Aunt Zhang Qiao, but the relationship between Aunt Zhang Qiao and Lan Ying is a mother-son relationship that is thicker than water. Coupled with the extraordinary pleasure brought by the natural fit, it is not just a big cock. Thinking of this, Zhou Kun’s mind was not on fucking, but just stood there blankly.

Mom... Zhou Kun opened his mouth and shouted softly in a daze. Only then did Aunt Zhang Qiao realize that she was not caring about her butt, and her own son was still there!

Aunt Zhang Qiao slapped her forehead and turned around and said softly to Zhou Kun: Kunzi, you come on the kang too.

Ah...we two... can we be busy?

I can't be busy with you two little kids. Are you getting more and more trapped?Aunt Zhang Qiao blinked playfully and raised her fingers: Sha Yan came up, and I also gave my little donkey son-in-law.

Zhou Kun got on the kang, and Aunt Zhang asked Zhou Kun and Lan Ying to lie side by side, and patted Lan Ying's head: Yingzi, leave a nipple for your brother.

Lan Ying shook her head like a child.

Sha was stunned!Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Lan Ying's erect cock and twisted it gently.

Well... Lan Ying felt a little painful, so she made time for Zhou Kun.

Kunzi, eating mother's wavy horn. Aunt Zhang Qiao gently touched Zhou Kun's head, as if seeing through Zhou Kun's thoughts in her melancholy eyes, and asked with distress: Kunzi, do you miss your mother, right?

Zhou Kun did not answer, but tears burst out from his eyes.

I'm your real mother.Aunt Zhang Qiao picked up one breast and slowly aimed her nipples at Zhou Kun's mouth: Eat, you are also my mother's son...

daughter!

Zhou Kun suddenly pounced, hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao'er with one hand and kept stroking her waist and fat ass, and reached into Aunt Zhang Qiao's wet and furious crotch with the other hand.

Silly son, are you dishonest?Aunt Zhang Qiao did not resist, but instead held one of her hands and started to move her cock up and down.

You two fight, whoever cums first will fuck my pussy in the end.

Aunt Zhang Qiao knelt on the kang and kept stroking dicks for the two people lying beside her. Lan Ying cheered up when she heard this and unconsciously tried harder.

Ah... Son, eat your mother's breasts... Eat it with all your energy... Aunt Zhang Qiao moaned softly, and the vaginal fluid soaked her underwear, dripping onto the red quilt.

Kunzi, you try hard too... Aunt Zhang Qiao shouted, while leaning over to Zhou Kun's ear and whispered: Son, your dick is already big, your elder brother... well... inferior... your dick is powerful, you have been fucking for a long time... If your elder brother loses, you can't hold it in your heart... Mom will make you quick, you ejaculate first, you recover quickly, and I'll let you fuck your ass later...

When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw Zhou Kun nodding, she quickly stroked her two cocks with one hand and the other. Aunt Zhang Qiao wanted Zhou Kun to ejaculate faster, so she leaned into Zhou Kun's ear and moaned softly:

Oh... Son, your dick is so big, mom likes it so much... Mom's slutty pussy loves your big donkey cock... My big dick son... Oh... Son, no matter how tidy you are, my hand will be sore. If you are in your dick, your pussy will be leaked... Oh... Bless mom... Come out quickly... My big dick, little donkey son...

The work on Aunt Zhang Qiao's hands was so anxious and happy that Zhou Kun was so stimulating that his legs were stretched out. With the sound of nature, Zhou Kun couldn't hold it back in a while and sprayed the semen out of his cock's eyes. The powerful semen column hit high and fell onto the kang as if it was raining. After a while, the quilt on the kang made the semen wet. A lot of semen still hit Aunt Zhang Qiao's body, flowing white, and even Aunt Zhang Qiao's face was covered with some white semen, which forced Aunt Zhang Qiao to apply semen traces evenly with her hands.

Good son, you can really cum... Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled and kissed Zhou Kun's little face, and patted Lan Ying's solid ass: Otherwise, why do you say that our Yingzi is a steel cannon... Come on, Yingzi, my mother's pussy has been thinking about you for several years, so put the steel cannon in and fire two cannons!

Aunt Zhang Qiao was half naked, and she raised her butt like a grinding plate to Lan Ying, who was sitting cross-legged. Lan Ying trembled and lifted the cheongsam. Between her legs, the purple-red mature pussy couldn't stop flowing with water, and she wet her hair.

Lan Ying kept rubbing Aunt Zhang Qiao's round and fat ass, and from time to time, she made Aunt Zhang Qiao's butt slap and waves, and the water of her pussy was flowing more and more. Lan Ying couldn't help herself, so she kept kissing and licking Aunt Zhang Qiao's mature and fat pussy, making Aunt Zhang Qiao lie on the kang and humming constantly, and she didn't even have the strength to get up.

Lan Ying recalled the night before she joined the army when she was sixteen, she was riding on Aunt Zhang Qiao's big butt and raising her crotch as if she was crazy. That day, she seemed to have forgotten her fatigue, and she couldn't even feel weak after ejaculation. In the end, she couldn't even remember how many thick semen she had ejaculated. She only remembered that her legs were so weak that she almost couldn't even get down on the kang before getting up the next day. She ate five or six eggs before she recovered.

For ten years, Lan Ying followed the two men of old and young to fight and fight, and occasionally went home, and her mother only let her stick to her skin and eat her nipples. In fact, she really wanted her in her heart. She used the broom bump about the same thickness as her cock in front of her. But whenever Lan Ying wanted to have sex, Aunt Zhang Qiao would always refuse the momentary confusion or lack of physical strength on the battlefield, which would often harm her son's life. It was precisely this way that she wanted to stay together for the long door and stop her hiding her spring night.

Now I can temporarily eat a bowl of stable rice and can be stationed in Fengtian. I recalled the golden swords and iron horses on the battlefield. I snatched a tall horse, took off the reins, both hands and guns, and shot them without any bullets. I rescued the old coach from the siege of flesh and blood. I was promoted. At the celebration banquet, I and the old coach sat at a table. The old coach pulled himself, who was still stuffed with roast chicken legs in his mouth, patted his shoulder, and laughed and called himself the little tiger flying among the troops. From that day on, the gloriousness and openness paved their way.

But most of the time before that, I could only lie in the trenches in the moon, and be able to catch a rat running around. Even eating it with bones was a kind of happiness. When I was plague in the army, I was also infected with it. I was about to lose my life. When I was dying, I remembered the beautiful mother who was waiting at home and promised to fuck her for herself as soon as she came back next time, but repeatedly made excuses to refuse. I remembered the unparalleled wetness and warmth in the ecstasy cave...

Lan Ying saw the narrow door of Huainai Village and suddenly remembered that she hadn't returned home yet...

It felt like one foot was about to step into the gate of hell. Once you missed the air, your soul returned to your position and your illness gradually recovered.

Speaking of which, it was my mother's ecstasy cave that saved my life. Twenty-six years ago, I was born here with my blood and placenta. Ten years ago, I thought about it and struggled to get out of the terrifying plague. For a child who followed his parents to go through Guandong, only my mother's pussy was the real hometown.

Mom, I want to fill you up today!

Lan Ying growled softly and quickly took off herself. Lan Ying's strong body was covered with scratches of gun holes. For the man who broke out among the troops, the scar was undoubtedly the marks on the tiger's body. But for a mother, every scar on the child's body hurts as if it was to her mother's heart. Lan Ying deliberately wanted to fuck her mother from behind, so that she would not let her feel distressed when she saw the scars on her body.

Come on, I have been thinking about your dick for ten years, so give it to my mother... Aunt Zhang Qiao was crying and chewing in her pussy, like a little mouth that was dissatisfied with desire.

Kunzi, mom wraps you up, your brother will fuck you up after fucking... Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Zhou Kun's half-soft big cock pole, and kept sucking and licking and biting her little mouth.

Mom, I've got it in!Lan Ying screamed excitedly, and her thick and energetic cock hit Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy core.

Son...Ah...

Lan Ying's aura was so powerful that she rolled her eyes, and she couldn't even kneel while sticking out her tongue. She lay on the kang. Aunt Zhang Qiao didn't expect that her son would give her such a great stimulation. She was wandering outside the sky and didn't even have the strength to speak. She could only grab Zhou Kun's flesh pole like a life-saving straw, helplessly let Lan Ying fuck her whole body with the passion and passion attack that had accumulated for ten years. Her fat buttocks were knocked up and rolled up as Lan Ying fucked her fast. Her big breasts were pressed on the kang and were rubbed over by Aunt Zhang Qiao's body like two balls of white dough.

Woo AhAhAhAhAhAh…

Aunt Zhang Qiao rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue. The sound in her mouth was as sad as if a dying beast was exchanging companions. Lan Ying held Aunt Zhang Qiao's long braid with one hand and slapped Aunt Zhang Qiao's big fat ass with the other hand. She fucked her quickly like a horse for less than a hundred times. Aunt Zhang Qiao stretched her toes and shook her legs like a sieve.

Ahahahahahah …… á！

Aunt Zhang Qiao was shocked and collapsed on the kang as if she had taken off her bones. Her mouth was filled with the big cock that was placed in her mouth before she was unconscious, but because she was so snorting and licking, she fainted before she could even suck and licking.

Brother, you seem to have fucked my mother unconscious.Zhou Kun explored Aunt Zhang Qiao's breath and said carefully to Lan Ying, who was fucking with red eyes.

Kunzi, do you care about your mother?

Lan Ying asked while tremblingly tremblingly while pushing her hips.

Lan Ying was at the end of her strength at this moment. The pleasure and fatigue accumulated by the rapid fucking also made him reach the edge of ejaculation. However, the deep pool-like desire and love still stimulated Lan Ying to keep pushing her hips. Lan Ying's eyes were blood-red, as if under her were not his mother who was loving day and night, but an irreconcilable enemy. Zhou Kun felt that he could even hear Lan Ying's heart beating hysterically, as if the collapse of the sky and the earth were about to destroy his body and soul.

Damn, I've sprayed it!

Lan Ying roared, and the thick semen that had accumulated for ten years rushed out of the semen gate, making Aunt Zhang Qiao tremble. The semen flow was so fierce and fast that Aunt Zhang Qiao could even hear the sound of the semen flowing into her pussy.

Sizzy... Sizzy...

Lan Ying was ejaculated, but her body was still fucking her. She was really an unbearable cannon, but Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't stand it, and even her moaning sound was weak.

No matter how much I care about my mother, I have to take a break and do it again, right?You almost fucked your mother to death!

Zhou Kun frightened Lan Ying in this situation very much. He took off Aunt Zhang Qiao's weak control and flew over to knock Lan Ying on the kang. Lan Ying's cock pulled Si Shi away from her pussy. A large amount of vaginal fluid wrapped in her pussy flowed out as the cock was blocked. The white juice accumulated with the fucked and the vaginal fluid pulled out a series of sticky saliva between Lan Ying and Aunt Zhang Qiao's crotch.

Humph, humph, humph... Lan Ying was panting like an old cow, the blood in her eyes slowly faded, and a red mark in the shape of Lan Ying's thigh was printed on Aunt Zhang Qiao's fat buttocks, and a stream of water rippled out, flowing out along Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy door. The bedding under the two of them was wet, sticky and drizzling, making most of the quilt wet.

Ah…uh…Ah…

Aunt Zhang Qiao, who was standing beside her, was already so angry that she might be so angry that she would die if she had worked for a while. Zhou Kun hurriedly hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao's people and kept pinching Aunt Zhang Qiao's people. Aunt Zhang Qiao took a breath, which was considered to be a return of Yang.

This little bastard was so fucked by me that he almost fucked me to death... Aunt Zhang Qiao was gasping for breath and struggled for a while before she could barely sit up.

Mom...I...I'm not satisfied yet... Lan Ying recovered almost the same way, stood up and straightened her waist, and the cock under her crotch called her mother's vaginal fluid, which made her look a little more swollen.

You are satisfied... I am deadly... If you are satisfied, you will be fucked by your mother... Aunt Zhang Qiao helped Zhou Kun straighten up and barely moved her muscles: Yingzi, you are not fucking you to death. What should you do if you want to marry a wife in the future...

Aunt Zhang Qiao took a few deep breaths and barely breathed backwards.

This time I'm taking it easy, will it be successful?

Obviously, the heavy rainstorm did not relieve Aunt Zhang Qiao's thirst. With the lure of her feelings, she whirred out uncontrollably. Aunt Zhang Qiao hugged Lan Ying's neck and said softly: Yingzi, pick up her mother and fuck her, she is bored...

yes!

Lan Ying responded with a full voice, and one arm held one of Aunt Zhang Qiao's legs. When she tried to compete with her hands, she reported the tall and plump Aunt Zhang Qiao and pointed it at her face. Lan Ying could pick up Aunt Zhang Qiao's Aunt Zhang Qiao's soft and plump breast balls with purple grape-like nipples that kept rubbing back and forth on her body. Lan Ying's steel cannon under her crotch looked up, aiming at Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy hole that was dripping water downwards. Her strong hip suddenly pushed her into the net and then she was completely inserted.

Bastard, won’t I tell you to be gentler?Aunt Zhang Qiao pounded Lan Ying's shoulder coquettishly, and greeted Zhou Kun to come over.

Kunzi, have you missed Ri Niang's asshole for a long time?

When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw Zhou Kun nodding, she couldn't help but feel funny and scared. Her asshole had not passed by anyone yet, and Zhou Kun's dick was longer than Lan Ying's. If this guy used a lot of effort, he might have fucked him so hard that his throat was pulled out.

Are you two crazy?Such a big dick walks on the dry road?Lan Ying was anxious.

It's okay, Yingzi, please make some room for Kunzi and let Kunzi dip some water in my pussy and go in. I promised Kunzi to give his asshole. If you can't hurt, you will forget Kunzi.

Then Kunzi, please be more at ease and don’t fuck my mother badly.Lan Ying said worriedly after she quit her dick.

Zhou Kun pointed the egg-like big cock head at Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy door and rubbed it, then sent his cock into Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy and fucked it in and out. Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy was tight and hot, and it was so enchanting, but when he thought of the unparalleled wrapping feeling of the asshole, Zhou Kun still resisted the urge to continue fucking and pulled out the huge flesh gun.

Zhou Kun pressed his cock against Aunt Zhang Qiao's purple anus, and when he stirred, he wanted to drill in, but Lan Ying stopped him.

Brother, let’s count one, two, three, and go inward together, one, two...three!

Oh my real mother!

The two strong cocks attacked in at the same time, causing Aunt Zhang Qiao to scream so hard that her throat was slashed. The huge pleasure of the pussy and the huge pain in the asshole were intertwined, making her able to swing up and down like a soft and sweet snack by her two sons.

Um, um, um... Aunt Zhang Qiao bit her lip and frowned. Her eyes were as bright as silk, but she couldn't even speak. She could only whimper. Zhou Kun and Lan Ying became interested and teased Aunt Zhang Qiao, who was too busy to take care of herself.

Mom... are you feeling well?

Mom, don’t you want to fuck this?

Mom, you talk!

Say, say your mother is so stupid...

Aunt Zhang Qiao cursed weakly, her whole body became soft. Her delicate and smooth calves with big and beautiful feet, wearing black stockings and high heels, were swinging up and down weakly, leaving only her waist to resist the deep swaying of Zhou Kun's big cock in her asshole, and her fat buttocks were worn, which made Zhou Kun and Lan Ying taste the pleasure of going up to the next level while Aunt Zhang Qiao twisted her waist and sent her hips.

Aunt Zhang Qiao put one hand around Lan Ying's neck and grabbed Zhou Kun's shoulder with the other, and clamped it between the two of them without any strength, allowing them to fuck her two holes one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one,

Zhou Kun and Lan Ying fucked a woman with another man for the first time. Their dicks were separated by a layer of flesh walls, but the hard object that the other party rubbed in and out was very obvious. It was another stimulation. The two men fucked the same woman so hard that they didn't even have the strength to moan. They developed a friendship between each other to cherish heroes. The pleasure on the dicks quickly accumulated, but they both competed as if they were not admitting their defeat. Not only women, but men seemed to be jealous because of the woman they liked.

Brother... You are so amazing, you are worthy of being a soldier... Zhou Kun held Aunt Zhang Qiao's butt, and the speed of entering and leaving the asshole is getting faster and faster. Aunt Zhang Qiao's asshole is even more clamped than Yàn's. Zhou Kun has already reached the verge of ejaculation, but he still gritted his teeth and accelerated recklessly.

You are also quite amazing... I didn't expect you... You are so cute... Although Lan Ying has been here once, Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy seems to have a different kind of magic to Lan Ying. As soon as Lan Ying inserted it, she wanted to open the semen in a few strokes. But in order to maintain her brother's face, Lan Ying fucked her while biting her lips with her teeth. Her crotch moved faster than Zhou Kun, but her face had already twisted so much that the eyes were bigger and the eyes were smaller, and she endured it with difficulty.

Zhou Kun and Lan Ying were as fat as racing, but Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't bear it. The vaginal fluid leaked from her pussy cavity appeared in the shallow puddles below. She had been here five or six times, and she could not hold on at this time. After all, there was water in her pussy, so it wouldn't hurt to lubricate it. However, Zhou Kun's asshole was hot and the strange pleasure was burning up along the track of in and out. Although it was quite useful, she was always worried that she would pull it out, so she tightened her asshole, which made Zhou Kun even more excited.

Ying...zi...kun...zi, please... 告... 告, please... 告... 告, i, i, i, i... Aunt Zhang Qiao rolled her eyes and couldn't help crying. Lan Ying and Zhou Kun finally had the excuse of ejaculation, and they pushed it in tacitly. The two dicks ejaculated thick semen almost at the same time, making Aunt Zhang Qiao scream.

ah!

Aunt Zhang Qiao's body suddenly stretched out, and it was soft on the two of them as if they had lost their god. Aunt Zhang Qiao could no longer stand fucking, but the two little lovers still had the courage to do it. However, in order to take care of Aunt Zhang Qiao, the two still discussed waiting for Aunt Zhang Qiao to recover before fighting. The competition just now was only the first time, and what kind of battle would happen next was self-evident.

Huh... Mom is just entertaining tonight...

The contest just now made Yànzi next door listen to the whole process. Yànzi's belly is now a little bulging. Although it doesn't affect the action, for the sake of his own children, Yànzi decided to lessen the room with the child's father, but it's so easy to get through the long night?

Son, Mom is for you... You have grown up in the future, but you must be filial to your mother... Yàn stroked her bulging belly, muttering to herself that she was full of indifferent to what was happening next door, but there was a tide under her crotch.

5

Yànzi thought that the three people in Aunt Zhang Qiao's room should have been fucked overnight, but she didn't expect that after night, the sky was slightly bright. When Yànzi got up, she could still hear the men in the room panting and howling, so she just ignored it and prepared the meal alone. Yànzi thoughtfully left a portion for the three people. Yànzi knocked on Aunt Zhang Qiao's door with the food, then put down the food and went to school with her schoolbag. The weather was already a little hot in April and May, but Yànzi was still dressed wide and big in order to cover her stomach and prevent her classmates from gossiping.

After school, when no one answered, I went home alone. As soon as I entered the yard, I could still hear Aunt Zhang Qiao's father calling from mother. Yàn sighed helplessly, and cooked by himself, and brought another portion for the three of them. Yàn returned to the house, and listened to the sound of the house sounded for another night. So I no longer cared, cooked, kept food, went to school, after school, cooked, left food, and went to bed...

After three days like this, when Yàn came back from school, there was no sound in the house.

Oh my god, we won’t die together, right?Brother Kunzi!

I didn't care to put down my schoolbag, so I hurried to Aunt Zhang Qiao's house, opened the door, and a hot and heavy sensation came over.

Wow!It needs to be fully ventilated!

Yànzi pinched his nose and saw two men and one woman lying on the kang, sleeping soundly with her naked crossover. Hong Xi under the three of them was so wet that it seemed like she was thrown into water, and there was also the smell of the eldest male and female liquid on it.

Brother Kunzi... Yànzi timidly approached the kang and looked at Zhou Kun's nostril. Seeing that his breath stopped rushing, he felt relieved.

Brother Kunzi has lost weight... Yànzi touched Zhou Kun's little face with distress, and looked at Lan Ying lying on Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts beside him. Yànzi frowned and cursed softly: I deserve it!

His man made his mother squeeze this way, and he could not stay in this fairy nest. Yànzi wanted to find Zhou Kun's clothes to put on him, but found that as long as the fabric on the kang was on the house, it was wet and sticky, and Zhou Kun didn't know where to go. Seeing this, Yànzi could only go back to the house to find Zhou Kun's clean clothes, put them on Zhou Kun in three packages, and rolled up the quilt to cover the mother and mother who were sleeping soundly on the kang. After finishing his work, Yànzi carried Zhou Kun and was about to leave, but felt that his body was not as good as before, so he had to go to the front yard, Erhonglai Hotel and asked for help.

Xiaolin, Xiaolin!Yànzi shouted twice at the top of his throat, and a thirteen or fourteen-year-old guy with a buzz cut came forward happily.

What's wrong?Xiaolin responded with a smile.

What a son, call me a lady, or you don’t have any rules.

Yànzi knocked Xiaolin's head half-jokingly: Go to my mother's house in the backyard and help me move Brother Kunzi back to the house. I'll make a fire and cook. You can also put it here to eat in the evening.

OK!

Xiaolin sang a look and rushed to the backyard quickly.

Xiaolin entered the house but did not see Zhou Kun. Instead, he saw a man and a woman sleeping with a quilt. Xiaolin knew Aunt Zhang Qiao but had never seen Lan Ying very much. With the military uniforms scattered on the kang, Xiaolin roughly guessed that the man was Lan Ying the people.

Xiaolin didn't see Zhou Kun, and thought Zhou Kun was wrapped in a quilt, so he subconsciously lifted the quilt, and the naked bodies of Aunt Zhang Qiao and Lan Ying were clearly visible in front of Xiaolin.

My mother, such a big breast... Xiaolin stared at Aunt Zhang Qiao and swallowed awkwardly.

Xiaolin was at the age of being in love and was confused about men and women. Seeing that Aunt Zhang Qiao's sexy and plump body was standing in front of her, Xiaolin felt an impulse in her heart, and reached out and gently pinched Aunt Zhang Qiao's purple grape-like breasts.

Oh my god... Auntie's nipples are so big... Xiaolin grabbed her nipples and wanted to touch her for a while, but she was shocked by a scolding outside the door.

Linzi, what are you doing?

Zhou Kun had already woken up. Seeing that he was wearing clothes, he thought it was Yànzi for him. Zhou Kun wanted to go back to the house to look for Yànzi but couldn't find it. Zhou Kun went out and saw Xiaolin walking into the house. He looked at Aunt Zhang Qiao carefully, but he didn't say anything. He just leaned against the door. When Xiaolin was fascinated by it, Zhou Kun made a prank and shouted coldly.

Well!

Xiaolin took a breath and Zhou Kun was so scared that he almost retracted into his stomach.

I... Sister Yàn asked me to carry you back to the house... Xiaolin's already white little face was so scared that he was as if he was piece of paper, and he quickly explained.

Oh... I thought you were peeking at my mother's breasts.Zhou Kun said, "Wipe the blood on your face and don't get rid of your clothes."

Well... Xiaolin responded and hurriedly ran out of the house. His hard cock was stubbornly hard in Xiaolin, and he stretched a tent between his crotch.

Xiū Wave

Zhou Kun whistled, facing the warm sunset thoughtfully, stretched out his hand, slowly clenched his fists in the sunshine, and opened his mouth and burst into laughter as if he had changed his body.