No Ah, no girl likes me.
Yang Yihao said pretending to be regretful.
No, my nephew is a handsome guy. How come there is no girl who likes you? Is it hard to tell my aunt Ah if she has a girlfriend?
Zhang Xiaolin sighed and said.
Yang Yihao said embarrassedly: There is really no Ah, and our teacher said that you can’t fall in love early, as early love will affect your studies.
You are wrong. For example, in foreign countries, parents support their children’s early love, so that they can have a more learning spirit. Moreover, your age is adolescence, and suppressing your thoughts will be bad.
Zhang Xiaolin said very Westernizedly that after all, she was a person with higher education and her thoughts were different. At that time, if a child fell in love early, it was a major mistake in China. However, in Zhang Xiaolin's opinion, it was actually normal for a child to fall in love early. As long as it was appropriate guidance, it would be necessary. If suppressed, it would inspire the child's rebellious mentality.
Aunt.
Yang Yihao held Zhang Xiaolin's jade hand and said coquettishly, "I really don't have it, but I like several girls."
You little villain, and you also like a few girls, Ah, you are such a fickle radish.
The mature and beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin said coquettishly, it seems that all men in the world are the same, and even if you are a little older, you like a few girls.
Aunt, my uncle must not be such a fickle radish, right?
Yang Yihao caressed the mature beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin's delicate hands and joked, but he immediately aroused Zhang Xiaolin's sadness and said with resentment: Humph, men don't have a good thing.
Aunt, it’s all bad for me. I said something I shouldn’t say. Don’t be sad. From now on, I will respect and love my aunt very much, okay?
Yang Yihao took the opportunity to embrace his mature beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin and comforted him softly, saying that he had a beautiful woman like his aunt who was surrounded by her country and beautiful women day and night. I really don’t know how many lifetimes I have cultivated my blessings, and I don’t know how many men he envied and killed. Why didn’t he know how to cherish and love?
Zhang Xiaolin sighed and leaned against Yang Yihao's broad and strong chest, and said in a coquettish manner: My aunt is so old that she is so ugly, how can she compare to her young and beautiful vixen?
Who said my aunt is old?
Yang Yihao said seriously, "In my eyes, my aunt has always been a great beauty, more beautiful than those movie stars."
I'm so slick and slick. You said you don't have a girlfriend, but I really don't believe it. I don't know that you have deceived several girls with this mouth.
Zhang Xiaolin said happily and coquettishly that men's praise is always a woman's happy medicine and a heart-warming secret recipe. She couldn't help but caress Yang Yihao's hair and said.
I'm telling the truth.
Yang Yihao remained motionless, silently enjoying the plump, fleshy, mature and round body she hugged her aunt Zhang Xiaolin, and said warmly, "If my aunt doesn't believe it, we will know when we go out and ask others."
A little bad guy is just a sweet word.
Zhang Xiaolin was so happy that she was fond of praise and flattery by Yang Yihao. She caressed Yang Yihao's shoulder and told her gently, "Yihao, remember to be gentle to your girlfriend in the future. Girls like boys to be gentle to her. But to be honest, last time I saw you and a girl on the street. Could she be your girlfriend Ah?
It turned out that Yang Yihao and Su Qiaoxuan were walking on the street. Zhang Xiaolin happened to be doing business outside, so she saw it. However, because the distance was a bit far and Zhang Xiaolin was in business at that time, she didn't call him Yang Yihao. Now when talking about this matter, Zhang Xiaolin is a little curious about who the girl was.
Aunt, why do you still mention Ah?
Yang Yihao hugged Zhang Xiaolin and said coquettishly, "I'll tell my aunt, but my aunt must keep it a secret for me. Ah, she is my girlfriend, named Su Qiaoxuan."
I still said I don’t have a girlfriend, so I admit it now.
Zhang Xiaolin felt that Yang Yihao's arms were so broad and warm. Yang Yihao's dependence inspired her loving nature. She shyly reminded her, "Don't worry, my aunt will keep it secret for you, but you have to promise your aunt that you must be worthy of other girls."
Don't worry, I will treat her very well.
Yang Yihao felt that such a hug was extremely exciting, and couldn't help but become majestic again. He joked with a cute and charming voice, "By the way, aunt, how did you stay with your uncle?"
Little bad guy, please be happy with your aunt, we won’t mention your uncle.
The mature beauty Zhang Xiaolin immediately felt that the hardness below was pressing against her soft belly, and her nephew Yang Yihao was also rubbing her plump and towering breasts in a coquettish manner, making her feel numb and soft, and she pushed away his arms in panic and said shyly, "Let's go out, your mother and the others are still playing cards, and I want to go out to play cards too."
Zhang Xiaolin took Yang Yihao's hand and thought, since she had her daughter Fan Fanger, Fan Yuanqiang gradually neglected and alienated her. From the occasional perfunctory response to her routine, she could guess that he had a vixen outside. On the surface, the couple was loving and harmonious in the family, but in fact, the two had long been sleeping in the same bed and dreaming of being cold. Fan Yuanqiang no longer had any feelings for her, and she had no extravagant expectations for Fan Yuanqiang, and could only convert the desire of a mature woman like a wolf and a tiger into her work. Fortunately, her daughter Fan Fanger was still obedient and did not disappoint her eager expectations. However, after experiencing sad torture on men, for some reason, she actually went tonightIn the consolation, praise, and teasing of her nephew Yang Yihao, she realized that he brought her a wonderful and beautiful feeling, especially the little villain's two physiological reactions, which firmly held her soft belly, which made her mature beauty feel unprecedented shock in her resentful body and mind. She also secretly loved that she had the beautiful charm that could make a young man have a physiological reaction. The stagnant and empty spring heart actually moved. She looked at the handsome, handsome, strong and powerful nephew Yang Yihao beside her with love, and couldn't help but feel distracted: I wonder if the massage tonight was right or wrong?
Is it a good or a bad thing?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but blush with pink face and her cheeks were hot.
Fan Yanning, Shangguan Jing, Fan Yanxue, Li Ningshuang and Ji Yue'e were still playing mahjong. After seeing Zhang Xiaolin and Yang Yihao come out, Fan Yanning joked: Sister-in-law, how is my son’s massage technique?
It's OK, or you can give it a try too.
Zhang Xiaolin replied, she didn't want to say the previous thing, otherwise it would be embarrassing, but she still needs to say something, just reply directly.
Really Ah, then I have to give it a try in the future.
Fan Yanning was playing mahjong attentively, but she really couldn't hear the meaning of Zhang Xiaolin's words. However, Zhang Xiaolin's words made Shangguan Jing look at Yang Yihao. She happened to see Yang Yihao's gaze circling on Zhang Xiaolin's breasts, and then glared at Yang Yihao quietly, thinking that you, a boy, must have taken a lot of cheaper for your aunt.
When Yang Yihao saw Shangguan Jing's glaring, he smirked, how long will you fight Ah?
It's almost done, I'll hit you for a while, Yihao, do you want to go to bed?
Fan Yanning asked concerned about her son.
Something is right.
Yang Yihao really didn't have the idea of going to sleep, but it was really boring to watch mahjong, and he didn't want to watch TV, so it would be better to sleep.
Then you go and rest first. I will sleep with your aunt at night. We will go home tomorrow. There is no one in the house for several months, so we have to ask someone to clean up.
Fan Yanning said.
OK, then mom, two aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts, and aunts, you can fight slowly.I'm going to bed.
After saying that, he left the scene and walked around the living room for a while. He saw his cousin Fan Fanger still watching TV. Cousin, you are still watching TV. Don’t want to sleep anymore?
Don’t want to, why, do you want to go to bed?
Fan Fang'er turned her head and said to Yang Yihao, where is Wan'er?Go to sleep?
My cousin had fallen asleep long ago.
Yang Yihao said, this TV is really that good-looking?
Oh, you don’t know this. If you want to see it, sit down and go to bed if you don’t see it.
Fan Fang'er smiled.
Then I have to go to bed, cousin, please watch slowly.
After saying that, Yang Yihao left the living room and returned to his bedroom. At this moment, Yang Wan'er was still asleep. After Yang Yihao closed the bedroom door, he quietly walked to the edge of the bed. There was still a trace of red cloud on Yang Wan'er's innocent and beautiful face that had not subsided because of the previous orgasm. His eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was even, and his sleeping posture was very beautiful, which made Yang Yihao unable to help but come forward and kiss him. This mouthful woke up the sleeping Yang Wan'er. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Yang Yihao's bad smile. He couldn't help but say angrily, you little villain, you will come to wake him up even when you fall asleep.
Who told me, your sleeping position is so beautiful?
Yang Yihao smiled and said, Do you still want to sleep?
Are they still playing mahjong?Didn't hear anything?
Yang Wan'er suddenly thought of her previous madness and asked with some concern.
Don't worry, they are still playing mahjong and haven't heard anything.
Yang Yihao would give Yang Wan'er peace of mind, but if you continue to sleep in my bed, they might know, so they should get up quickly and go to your room.
Hearing Yang Yihao say this, Yang Wan'er hurriedly said: Then I'll get up.
Don't be so anxious, come on, good sister, let me help you up.
Yang Yihao smiled wickedly, ready to reach out to help Yang Wan'er.
You little bad guy.
Yang Wan'er said angrily, stretching out her hand to ask Yang Yihao to help her, and then she realized that there was nothing else on her body. She couldn't help but look at Yang Yihao fiercely and quickly bring my clothes to her.
Obey orders.
Yang Yihao smiled with a proud smile, kissed Yang Wan'er's face, and handed Yang Wan'er's clothes to her. Yang Wan'er slowly put on her clothes under Yang Yihao's perverted eyes. What should I do on the bed?
After putting on her clothes, Yang Wan'er found a trace of blood on the white sheets. Of course, the blood was left behind when she broke her body before, and she asked worriedly again.
Well, I'll handle this.
Yang Yihao thought for a while and said.
This is what you said, but something happened, let me ask you.
Yang Wan'er.
Don't worry, my good sister.
Yang Yihao said, quickly kissing Yang Wan'er on the face again. Yang Wan'er couldn't stand Yang Yihao's lust and quickly left the bedroom.
Yang Yihao said pretending to be regretful.
No, my nephew is a handsome guy. How come there is no girl who likes you? Is it hard to tell my aunt Ah if she has a girlfriend?
Zhang Xiaolin sighed and said.
Yang Yihao said embarrassedly: There is really no Ah, and our teacher said that you can’t fall in love early, as early love will affect your studies.
You are wrong. For example, in foreign countries, parents support their children’s early love, so that they can have a more learning spirit. Moreover, your age is adolescence, and suppressing your thoughts will be bad.
Zhang Xiaolin said very Westernizedly that after all, she was a person with higher education and her thoughts were different. At that time, if a child fell in love early, it was a major mistake in China. However, in Zhang Xiaolin's opinion, it was actually normal for a child to fall in love early. As long as it was appropriate guidance, it would be necessary. If suppressed, it would inspire the child's rebellious mentality.
Aunt.
Yang Yihao held Zhang Xiaolin's jade hand and said coquettishly, "I really don't have it, but I like several girls."
You little villain, and you also like a few girls, Ah, you are such a fickle radish.
The mature and beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin said coquettishly, it seems that all men in the world are the same, and even if you are a little older, you like a few girls.
Aunt, my uncle must not be such a fickle radish, right?
Yang Yihao caressed the mature beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin's delicate hands and joked, but he immediately aroused Zhang Xiaolin's sadness and said with resentment: Humph, men don't have a good thing.
Aunt, it’s all bad for me. I said something I shouldn’t say. Don’t be sad. From now on, I will respect and love my aunt very much, okay?
Yang Yihao took the opportunity to embrace his mature beautiful aunt Zhang Xiaolin and comforted him softly, saying that he had a beautiful woman like his aunt who was surrounded by her country and beautiful women day and night. I really don’t know how many lifetimes I have cultivated my blessings, and I don’t know how many men he envied and killed. Why didn’t he know how to cherish and love?
Zhang Xiaolin sighed and leaned against Yang Yihao's broad and strong chest, and said in a coquettish manner: My aunt is so old that she is so ugly, how can she compare to her young and beautiful vixen?
Who said my aunt is old?
Yang Yihao said seriously, "In my eyes, my aunt has always been a great beauty, more beautiful than those movie stars."
I'm so slick and slick. You said you don't have a girlfriend, but I really don't believe it. I don't know that you have deceived several girls with this mouth.
Zhang Xiaolin said happily and coquettishly that men's praise is always a woman's happy medicine and a heart-warming secret recipe. She couldn't help but caress Yang Yihao's hair and said.
I'm telling the truth.
Yang Yihao remained motionless, silently enjoying the plump, fleshy, mature and round body she hugged her aunt Zhang Xiaolin, and said warmly, "If my aunt doesn't believe it, we will know when we go out and ask others."
A little bad guy is just a sweet word.
Zhang Xiaolin was so happy that she was fond of praise and flattery by Yang Yihao. She caressed Yang Yihao's shoulder and told her gently, "Yihao, remember to be gentle to your girlfriend in the future. Girls like boys to be gentle to her. But to be honest, last time I saw you and a girl on the street. Could she be your girlfriend Ah?
It turned out that Yang Yihao and Su Qiaoxuan were walking on the street. Zhang Xiaolin happened to be doing business outside, so she saw it. However, because the distance was a bit far and Zhang Xiaolin was in business at that time, she didn't call him Yang Yihao. Now when talking about this matter, Zhang Xiaolin is a little curious about who the girl was.
Aunt, why do you still mention Ah?
Yang Yihao hugged Zhang Xiaolin and said coquettishly, "I'll tell my aunt, but my aunt must keep it a secret for me. Ah, she is my girlfriend, named Su Qiaoxuan."
I still said I don’t have a girlfriend, so I admit it now.
Zhang Xiaolin felt that Yang Yihao's arms were so broad and warm. Yang Yihao's dependence inspired her loving nature. She shyly reminded her, "Don't worry, my aunt will keep it secret for you, but you have to promise your aunt that you must be worthy of other girls."
Don't worry, I will treat her very well.
Yang Yihao felt that such a hug was extremely exciting, and couldn't help but become majestic again. He joked with a cute and charming voice, "By the way, aunt, how did you stay with your uncle?"
Little bad guy, please be happy with your aunt, we won’t mention your uncle.
The mature beauty Zhang Xiaolin immediately felt that the hardness below was pressing against her soft belly, and her nephew Yang Yihao was also rubbing her plump and towering breasts in a coquettish manner, making her feel numb and soft, and she pushed away his arms in panic and said shyly, "Let's go out, your mother and the others are still playing cards, and I want to go out to play cards too."
Zhang Xiaolin took Yang Yihao's hand and thought, since she had her daughter Fan Fanger, Fan Yuanqiang gradually neglected and alienated her. From the occasional perfunctory response to her routine, she could guess that he had a vixen outside. On the surface, the couple was loving and harmonious in the family, but in fact, the two had long been sleeping in the same bed and dreaming of being cold. Fan Yuanqiang no longer had any feelings for her, and she had no extravagant expectations for Fan Yuanqiang, and could only convert the desire of a mature woman like a wolf and a tiger into her work. Fortunately, her daughter Fan Fanger was still obedient and did not disappoint her eager expectations. However, after experiencing sad torture on men, for some reason, she actually went tonightIn the consolation, praise, and teasing of her nephew Yang Yihao, she realized that he brought her a wonderful and beautiful feeling, especially the little villain's two physiological reactions, which firmly held her soft belly, which made her mature beauty feel unprecedented shock in her resentful body and mind. She also secretly loved that she had the beautiful charm that could make a young man have a physiological reaction. The stagnant and empty spring heart actually moved. She looked at the handsome, handsome, strong and powerful nephew Yang Yihao beside her with love, and couldn't help but feel distracted: I wonder if the massage tonight was right or wrong?
Is it a good or a bad thing?
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help but blush with pink face and her cheeks were hot.
Fan Yanning, Shangguan Jing, Fan Yanxue, Li Ningshuang and Ji Yue'e were still playing mahjong. After seeing Zhang Xiaolin and Yang Yihao come out, Fan Yanning joked: Sister-in-law, how is my son’s massage technique?
It's OK, or you can give it a try too.
Zhang Xiaolin replied, she didn't want to say the previous thing, otherwise it would be embarrassing, but she still needs to say something, just reply directly.
Really Ah, then I have to give it a try in the future.
Fan Yanning was playing mahjong attentively, but she really couldn't hear the meaning of Zhang Xiaolin's words. However, Zhang Xiaolin's words made Shangguan Jing look at Yang Yihao. She happened to see Yang Yihao's gaze circling on Zhang Xiaolin's breasts, and then glared at Yang Yihao quietly, thinking that you, a boy, must have taken a lot of cheaper for your aunt.
When Yang Yihao saw Shangguan Jing's glaring, he smirked, how long will you fight Ah?
It's almost done, I'll hit you for a while, Yihao, do you want to go to bed?
Fan Yanning asked concerned about her son.
Something is right.
Yang Yihao really didn't have the idea of going to sleep, but it was really boring to watch mahjong, and he didn't want to watch TV, so it would be better to sleep.
Then you go and rest first. I will sleep with your aunt at night. We will go home tomorrow. There is no one in the house for several months, so we have to ask someone to clean up.
Fan Yanning said.
OK, then mom, two aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts, aunts, and aunts, you can fight slowly.I'm going to bed.
After saying that, he left the scene and walked around the living room for a while. He saw his cousin Fan Fanger still watching TV. Cousin, you are still watching TV. Don’t want to sleep anymore?
Don’t want to, why, do you want to go to bed?
Fan Fang'er turned her head and said to Yang Yihao, where is Wan'er?Go to sleep?
My cousin had fallen asleep long ago.
Yang Yihao said, this TV is really that good-looking?
Oh, you don’t know this. If you want to see it, sit down and go to bed if you don’t see it.
Fan Fang'er smiled.
Then I have to go to bed, cousin, please watch slowly.
After saying that, Yang Yihao left the living room and returned to his bedroom. At this moment, Yang Wan'er was still asleep. After Yang Yihao closed the bedroom door, he quietly walked to the edge of the bed. There was still a trace of red cloud on Yang Wan'er's innocent and beautiful face that had not subsided because of the previous orgasm. His eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was even, and his sleeping posture was very beautiful, which made Yang Yihao unable to help but come forward and kiss him. This mouthful woke up the sleeping Yang Wan'er. When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Yang Yihao's bad smile. He couldn't help but say angrily, you little villain, you will come to wake him up even when you fall asleep.
Who told me, your sleeping position is so beautiful?
Yang Yihao smiled and said, Do you still want to sleep?
Are they still playing mahjong?Didn't hear anything?
Yang Wan'er suddenly thought of her previous madness and asked with some concern.
Don't worry, they are still playing mahjong and haven't heard anything.
Yang Yihao would give Yang Wan'er peace of mind, but if you continue to sleep in my bed, they might know, so they should get up quickly and go to your room.
Hearing Yang Yihao say this, Yang Wan'er hurriedly said: Then I'll get up.
Don't be so anxious, come on, good sister, let me help you up.
Yang Yihao smiled wickedly, ready to reach out to help Yang Wan'er.
You little bad guy.
Yang Wan'er said angrily, stretching out her hand to ask Yang Yihao to help her, and then she realized that there was nothing else on her body. She couldn't help but look at Yang Yihao fiercely and quickly bring my clothes to her.
Obey orders.
Yang Yihao smiled with a proud smile, kissed Yang Wan'er's face, and handed Yang Wan'er's clothes to her. Yang Wan'er slowly put on her clothes under Yang Yihao's perverted eyes. What should I do on the bed?
After putting on her clothes, Yang Wan'er found a trace of blood on the white sheets. Of course, the blood was left behind when she broke her body before, and she asked worriedly again.
Well, I'll handle this.
Yang Yihao thought for a while and said.
This is what you said, but something happened, let me ask you.
Yang Wan'er.
Don't worry, my good sister.
Yang Yihao said, quickly kissing Yang Wan'er on the face again. Yang Wan'er couldn't stand Yang Yihao's lust and quickly left the bedroom.