After the Guan Erhuang superpower was activated, he obviously felt different. I wonder if it was because of the car accident that it was stimulated, so the superpower control was more convenient.
Moreover, from the perspective of starting consumption, without the replenishment of lust, the consumption has become much smaller.
He vaguely felt that after this superpower upgrade, it seemed that it would not only affect the subconscious mind, but also slightly interfere with reality.
This ability is very weak, how weak is it? It's like having the power of just a few feathers, such as gently touching someone's skin with a few feathers.
Superpowers are Guan Erhuang's most reliance on. After he activated his superpowers, he was obviously much calmer.
He felt a strong love in the hearts of both beautiful women, of course this kind of love that does not involve the love between men and women.
With the superpower, Guan Erhuang was obviously much calmer when facing Ji Tong, let alone pay Xiao mèi.
Under the service of the two beautiful women, he finished drinking rib soup and leaned against the bed and talked about family matters with them.
With the help of superpowers, Guan Erhuang made the two women happy.
But these two days, I have been driving and staying up late again, and I am worried about the safety of Guan Erhuang and Fu Xiaoran, Ji Tong and Fu Xiaomie have obviously been overdrawn a lot.
At this time, knowing that Guan Erhuang was only slightly injured, Fu Xiaoran and his daughter were safe, which made the two women who let go of their worries yawn repeatedly!
Seeing this, Guan Erhuang felt sorry for the two girls, so he pretended to be sleepy and said: Mom, Aunt Mèi, you have worked hard these two days, hurry up and go back and rest. I am also sleepy and want to sleep for a while.
After hearing what Guan Erhuang said, the two of them did not object, but they insisted on staying to accompany the bed and asked the other party to go back.
Finally, under the influence of Guan Erhuang's superpower, Ji Tong agreed to go back and rest first and come to replace Fu Xiaomie in the evening.
On the one hand, Guan Erhuang is indeed more comfortable with Fu Xiaomèi. On the other hand, he uses his superpowers to influence his own mother, which always makes him feel like he is guilty.
On the contrary, Fu Xiaomie did not have such concerns. Although Fu Xiaomie was like his mother, he was not related by blood after all. In essence, Fu Xiaomie could also be said to be a substitute for Guan Erhuang's mother-loving mother.
After Ji Tong left, Fu Xiaomèi lay down on the empty bed. She did not pull up the curtain in the middle, but just took off her mid-heeled sandals and lay down flat.
Fu Xiao mèi's movements are elegant, even if he seems to have been trained when sleeping, his legs are together, and the thin skirt is lying down and fits on the legs, and there is no gap between his legs, forming a Y-shaped triangle zone with his lower abdomen.
Although Guan Erhuang really wanted to test his superpowers, he felt sorry for Fu Xiaomèi, knowing that he would definitely be exhausted physically and mentally in the past two days.
He took out his cell phone and asked Chen Feiya for leave first, without saying that he was injured to avoid worrying, but just saying that his elders were hospitalized.
After taking the leave, he closed his eyes and listened to Fu Xiaomèi's gradual breathing calmly. He felt indescribable satisfaction and fell asleep.
Just across the floor, Yang Zhiqi, who lives in the same ward with Guan Erhuang, was talking on the phone with a gloomy face: Biaozi, why is the matter so big? I just want to make that woman get hurt or something. Why does it hit someone by driving? If someone dies, it will be a big deal.
Damn, what do you know is that sick man is so crazy.
A low voice of annoyance came from the phone.
Forget it, it’s good that a little ghost saved that girl, otherwise it would be difficult to end. Now let your person be more squinted.Yang Zhiqi rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly.
Don't worry, that guy got cancer and couldn't live for a few days. I gave him 200,000 yuan and found a way out for his women and children. There would be no problem.He paused on the phone and said: Brother Qi, I said, why are you going to make things difficult for a big-bellied woman before you leave? What else do you have to do for you?
A glimmer flashed in Yang Zhiqi's eyes and said: It's not certain whether this matter will be successful. When the brother gives you news, don't ask first. I'll die first.
After Yang Zhiqi finished the phone call, the door of the room was pushed open. Zhao Lin walked in wearing a gray dress and a white shirt, and her high heels made a rhythmic sound on the floor.
The two long legs of flesh are crossed and staggered, causing the buttocks to twist slightly. At first glance, they look serious, but inadvertently reveal a faint seductive look.
Yang Zhiqi felt irritated. One of his testicles was removed, but the other had little impact. The doctor told him whether he could restore sexual function and it depends on the situation after he was completely cured.
He didn't know what the eunuchs were like in ancient times, but he was in a bad state now and wanted to press the seductive little slut on the bed and ravage it, but he was not willing to do enough.
Yang Zhiqi said in a muffled voice: What are you here? Didn’t you tell you not to go to work these days, so you should keep a good eye on that family?
Zhao Lin sat down by the bed like a stool, and then said softly: Your little wife will take charge of the company for you, I can only do some shameful things for you. Now I am worried about you, so I can’t take a look at you anymore.
After saying that, Zhao Lin's eyes were red and she looked a little moaning.
When Yang Zhiqi saw Zhao Lin's appearance, he was really a bit like a pity. I have to say that she is a rare beauty. He couldn't say anything else, and his tone slowed down and said: OK, OK, this is the hospital, what kind of appearance is seen by others, I have not treated you badly over the years, don't be so wronged.After a pause, he said: The reason why I asked you to do this is that you are one of the few people I trust. This matter is very important to me, so don’t take it lightly.
Zhao Lin knew that it was enough to stop. She pulled a tissue and gently wiped the tears that didn't exist. She said angrily: There was no ghost in the family these two days. Instead, I saw the big belly in the elevator when I came up just now. But...
Zhao Lin kept her frowning when she said this and frowned.
Yang Zhiqi thrust his back violently, sat up, and said anxiously: It’s impossible... wait!
Then he seemed to remember something, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be calm and said: Tell me specifically.
Zhao Lin gave him a blank look, with a sour smell: He also said he had no idea about that woman, but he was nervous, you were just an old pervert.
Seeing that Yang Zhiqi's face was already showing impatience, Zhao Lin hurriedly said: When I saw her in the elevator, the child must have been given birth. She has recovered so well and her temperament has become even colder.
Zhao Lin thought about it and seemed to be incomprehensible, and then said: But by reason, she shouldn't give birth so quickly, and she was taking the elevator alone. I wonder if I was wrong.
At this time, Yang Zhiqi could already confirm the guess in his heart. He didn't want Zhao Lin to know too much, so he pretended to be tired, and lay down again and said: Go back, I have nothing to do here, I may be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Go back and keep a good eye on it, and call me in time if there is any situation.
Although Yang Zhiqi is still explaining, his tone is no longer as important as he starts to pay attention to it.
It was two hours later when Guan Erhuang woke up. He only felt refreshed and energetic, and his chest was no longer stuffy. If it weren't for the faint pain in his right arm, he wouldn't feel anything strange.
Guan Erhuang did not get up, but closed his eyes and connected to Xiao mèi.
Fu Xiaomèi had already woken up at this time, and was sending a message with Chu Xinyue with his cell phone.
Feedback from the supernatural powers seemed to be said to be Li Li's company being reported, and the tax bureau wanted to audit his company, but the financial manager could not find anyone.
Fortunately, Fu Xiaoran and Guan Erhuang had nothing to do, so Li Li went to the company. Chu Xinyue is currently taking care of Fu Xiaoran.
Guan Erhuang didn't know anything about Li Li's company. Seeing that Fu Xiaomie put down his phone, he had the idea of trying his supernatural powers.
He used his supernatural power to test the newly felt abilities, and controlled the air mass that only he could see to spread out, and scratched Fu Xiaomèi's white and tender arm.
Sure enough, Fu Xiaomie seemed to have some feeling, and grabbed the arm with his other hand, but didn't care.
Guan Erhuang was very happy. Although this ability is very small, it depends on where it is used. In some places, the greater the strength, the better.
With this ability and cooperating with his supernatural powers that influence his subconscious mind, he can do a lot of things.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but go to the bay, and there was an indescribable evil charm.
Although he didn't dare to use this ability to tease his biological mother, he had no concerns about this regard for Xiao Mèi, a woman he regarded as a substitute for his mother since childhood.
Fu Xiaomèi took a nap in the afternoon and couldn't fall asleep peacefully on the hospital bed. He just sent good news with his baby daughter, lamenting that it was raining all night and everything was going to be together. He was about to take a snatch a little longer, but he seemed to feel uncomfortable.
Her arms were itchy, her legs were itchy, and her face was itchy. She was so uncomfortable that she was lying down very elegantly, and her posture had changed a little.
She thought to herself: This hospital looks clean, why does it feel itchy all over after lying for a while?
Another thought came to my mind: It's impossible, how could it be that hygiene was not up to standard, let alone this is a high-ranking official ward.
She turned to look at Guan Erhuang, and saw that he was sleeping soundly, she felt a little relieved, and reached out to scratch the itchy area on the inner thigh through her skirt.
But as soon as I scratched the inner side of my thigh, even the inside of my bra became itchy, and it was still in the sensitive nipple position, as if there were a small bug crawling.
Fu Xiaomèi's pores all over her body stood up. She suddenly remembered that it was originally a single room, and the bed was arranged by the sister's best friend later. She was scared: Did a little bug crawl on her body?
This is not the influence of Guan Erhuang's superpower, but Fu Xiaomie is naturally afraid of such a small insect, or even if it is not liked by women.
Fu Xiaomèi and Fu Xiaoran are completely different, although they have been educated like a lady since childhood.
But Fu Xiaoran is rebellious, Fu Xiao mèi is gentle, and his father arranged it well when he was not married at home. After getting married, her husband also loved her very much.
So although she is 39 years old, her life experience is too smooth and she has developed her weak personality.
Once she had this idea in her heart, she became even more uneasy. She turned to look at Guan Erhuang again and made sure that he was still sleeping.
Then she secretly picked up the collar to see if there were any bugs, but she was wearing a dress with a little silk, which was not very elastic. Moreover, the sleeveless dress she was wearing was not open-breasted, and the collar was relatively high, so no matter how much she looked down, she couldn't see it inside.
She turned to look at Guan Erhuang again. Although Guan Erhuang was sleeping soundly, she was still a little worried.
She didn't mind the differences between men and women, but was used to being elegant and afraid that Guan Erhuang would see her indecent side.
She quietly got up, put on half-heeled sandals, and pulled up the curtain in the middle bit by bit.
The ward where Guan Erhuang lives is not the most advanced suite-style, and it also has a special living room.
But the room is not small, with a separate bathroom and bathroom. There is also a long sofa under the window. There is a corner from the hospital bed at the door, making it impossible for the outside to see the situation inside at a glance.
This curtain is not used to separate two beds, but to prepare for patients sometimes doing some private examinations.
The curtain was half-circle, and after being pulled up by Fu Xiaomèi little by little, she breathed a sigh of relief and forgot that if she was afraid of being seen, she could go to the bathroom.
After Fu Xiaomie pulled the curtain, he went to lock the door of the ward and then returned to the bed.
She first checked the hospital bed and saw that the white sheets were not even a black spot except for the marks that he and she had just lie down.
Then she raised her hand and reached into the collar and squeezed her bra open, scratching her itchy nipples a few times.
But this grab made her heart tremble. It was different from before, and she felt a little hot.
Her face turned red and she quickly took out her hands. Although she was a mature and beautiful woman, she had never masturbated before.
However, in this era of information explosion, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running.
She is not very old at the age of 39. Under the influence of her daughter, she is also playing with her smartphone online.
What's more, her life experience is just going well, not without experience. For women of this age, their body can be burned with a little bit.
Fu Xiaomèi's cheeks were a little red. She rubbed her face with both hands, trying to calm herself down, but her chest was like a bug crawling, urging her heartstrings.
This made her feel uncomfortable and afraid that there were really insects. She was secretly anxious and thought: If you don’t take it off and check it, put it on immediately, you shouldn’t be discovered!
She didn't know why she had such a bold idea, and she didn't think about going to the bathroom for a check-up. The more she thought about it, the more she became more restless. She bit her silver teeth, quickly pulled up the hem of her dress, stretched her upper body, and took it off.
As soon as she took off her clothes, her white and tender body was immediately exposed to the ward.
Although Guan Erhuang could not see it, he knew very well what Fu Xiaomie was doing through his superpowers, which made him extremely excited. His breathing was a little unable to keep it stable, and his huge penis under his crotch had a tendency to raise his head.
Fu Xiaomèi didn't know that a large part of what she did today was guided by someone who was as close as her son.
She quickly untied her breasts and took them off, and her two white, tender and fat breasts were slightly separated to both sides with trembling.
The breasts are round and full, but she doesn't like exercise normally. The breasts are not strong and firm, but slightly hanging apart.
But this did not affect any beauty, but it had a heavy feeling, which made people unable to help but cheer it up.
The stunning body did not stay in the air for too long. Fu Xiaomèi immediately put on his dress after taking off his bra, but the already hard nipples raised two bulges on the combo silk skirt.
After putting on the skirt, Fu Xiaomèi felt a little relieved. What she didn't know was that if a man saw this, it would be even more tempting than taking off his clothes.
Fu Xiaomèi sat on the bed and carefully checked the bra. The bra was made of high-end and did not have steel rings. Generally, such a bra could not be supported without full breasts.
The bra was so big that she checked it over and over several times but couldn't find a small bug, which made her feel much more relieved.
I just wanted to get up and put on my bra, but I didn't expect that at this time, my nipples itched again, and the two nipples itched together.
This time it feels different from what I was wearing a bra just now. If I had just said that there were bugs crawling, it would be like a few feathers brushing by.
She instinctively threw her bra onto the bed, wrapping her nipples with both hands.
Silk clothes are light and smooth, and the heat of the palms can easily stimulate the slowly hard nipples through the clothes.
Fu Xiaomèi was sure there were no insects inside this time, but the feeling of scratching her heart was like a cat's claw, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She secretly said in her heart: It must have been caused by the fact that she had been driving for a long time yesterday and had not taken a shower. If this bra is worn, it will be even more uncomfortable if it becomes itchy and cannot be scratched. Forget it, I will wear it again later.
She was afraid that after she put on her bra, she couldn't even scratch it, so she simply stuffed the bra under the pillow, then took off her sandals, grabbed the white sheet next to her and covered herself up and lay down again.
The room has a lot of air conditioning, and it won’t feel stuffy when covered with a quilt, but Fu Xiao’s body is slightly hot.
After covering her with a quilt, she seemed to have a protective cover, which made her body more sensitive while being at ease.
Itchy from time to time, she couldn't help but rub it with her fingers. After a few times, her nipples were as hard as stones.
But the itching is not limited to the nipples, it seems to be contagious, with a creaking nest, a slender waist and soft flesh, and abdomen, it feels itchy everywhere.
Unconsciously, Fu Xiaomèi's lust had been slowly teased. His delicate and undulating body twisted uneasy under the white sheet. His legs were crossed and relaxed several times, as if he wanted to clamp something.
You can imagine that it is like someone gently caressing the sensitive area of the whole body with a feather, you can't refuse.
Not to mention Fu Xiaomèi, a beautiful woman who has only had sex with her husband and is well-versed in such a taste, even a woman who has experienced many battles may not be able to bear it.
But Fu Xiaomèi didn't know what to do, and his white and tender body was as white as creamy as if coated with a pink mist.
The white tiger's tender pussy between her legs gradually opened slightly, spitting out a stream of smooth juice, wetting the same milky yellow cotton underwear.
Guan Erhuang listened to the moans like a cat's meow from time to time on the other side of the curtain, and decided to help this beautiful woman who lacked sexual experience.
He controlled his superpowers to move gradually towards the triangle.
Fu Xiaomèi's breasts were swollen, his body was burning, but his heart was so empty that he gradually imagined the love scene with his husband. His hands would only grasp and pinch the fat breasts from time to time, and his legs were clamped and relaxed.
Just when I didn't know how to solve it, I felt that the most private area under me was itchy like my nipples just now.
Ah…well…
She couldn't help but let out a long moan, and her pussy was like a brush brushing her most sensitive clitoris, and the labia majora and labia minora could not stop it.
She only endured for ten seconds, then she bent her legs without hesitation, continued to grab her breasts with one hand, lifted up the hem of her skirt with the other, and rubbed it through her sticky underwear.
Fu Xiao gradually forgot his future as close as his son. Sn in law was lying beside him, his slender jade fingers kept rubbing through his underwear, his movements were unfamiliar and urgent.
Her delicate body felt extremely uncomfortable, and a cluster of flames in her heart burned more and more vigorously. She grabbed a corner of the sheet, bit it with her teeth, and made a humming sound from her nose.
The clean and pink white tiger's pussy began to swell and congestion, and the originally thin labia majora and minora became fuller, making the underwear bulge.
Fu Xiaomèi could no longer be satisfied with the friction between her underwear. She felt something was beginning to stir deep in her honey path, and she had never experienced this feeling.
No wonder she has never experienced it. Even if she is willing to play with it, her feathers will become soft when they encounter water. Nothing is as light as a feather, and can harass the inside of the vagina.
Fu Xiaomèi unknowingly pushed the underwear that had been sucked in lewd juice and became slippery to the side. His middle finger and ring finger slid up and down the smooth and hairless vulva for two or three times, and he could no longer control himself. He bent his fingers and inserted them hard.
As soon as he entered with his two fingers, Fu Xiaomèi's whole fat buttocks thrust up, biting the single corner of the quilt, making a muffled groan, and stretching his neck.
Under the cover of the single, the long skirt was curled up by the legs, and at this time, the two fingers inserted into the acupoint without moving, and small strings of clear water splashed between the two lip opening and closing.
Fu Xiaomèi's orgasm suddenly came and her orgasm was not like the way she sprayed liquid when she squirted, but like the two pieces of clams suddenly merged and splashed out.
After the climax, Fu Xiaomie woke up a little. Only then did she remember that it was in the hospital. There was a man lying next to her. She was so embarrassed that her neck was covered with red clouds. She wanted to cover her cheeks with both hands, but one hand was still inserted into the tight hole, which was firmly attached to her, and she was a little reluctant to pull it out.
I have to say that Fu Xiaomèi's willpower and self-control are much worse than Fu Xiaoran, and she has been very smooth since she was a child.
Guan Erhuang could feel that Fu Xiao's desire had not subsided much. The climax just now did not cool down her body. It was obvious that although Fu Xiao's climax came quickly, she had the kind of physique that could continuously orgasm, and there was no refrain between them.
It was just that letting her masturbate by herself was of no benefit to Guan Erhuang. He didn't even dare to peek at her, but instead made herself feel like she was dying and her penis was congested.
Guan Erhuang's mind was turning rapidly and his eyes were glanced around. Finally, when he saw the one-handed and four-legged crutches placed beside the bed, he had an idea.
This crutch should be for fear that he will be unable to move, so he will be used to assist him in his walking. The crutch looks very well-made, with four feet underneath, made of aluminum alloy stick body.
The main thing is the handle, which is polished very round, and the material is not known as wood. The whole shape is a brush-shaped character, forming a 7-character character with the stick body. The head of the handle is more like a downward eagle beak, but this eagle beak is not sharp, it is thicker than the handle, and it is smooth and curved.
In addition to its aesthetics, this design also has the function of anti-slip hands.
Guan Erhuang gently picked up the crutch and stuck two of the four feet below into the crossbar under the bed, so that the crutch became diagonally facing the curtain, and the handle was slanted down and touched the curtain part.
Guan Erhuang felt that he was stuck very tightly, but his eagle beak was slanted downward, which was a bit of a flaw, but he just needed this tool, which was enough.
Fu Xiaomèi's shame slowly faded away, and he pricked up his ears to listen to Guan Erhuang's steady breathing, and occasionally snored twice, slowly calming down.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and touched the bottom of her butt with her clean hand. She was shocked. The sheets and the hem of her skirt were obviously wet.
Fu Xiaomèi was shy and worried. She knew that her body was prone to spraying water. She usually had sex with her husband and would put a bath towel on the sheets. But she didn't expect that she would do such a thing in an environment like the hospital, and she had an orgasm.
She even had a sense of wanting to continue, and the climax just now did not let the heat in her body subside.
Fu Xiaomèi shook his hair and was a little messy. He slowly got up and got out of bed, lifted the sheet aside, and looked at the map-like watermark on the sheet, and was a little worried.
Now Fu Xiaomèi only hopes that the air conditioner in summer can air-dry the sheets in time.
She knew that the air conditioner in the room was very absorbent in summer, and maybe she wouldn't be able to see it in just a while.
She took out a few tissues on the head of the bed with a red face, rolled up her skirt, and cleaned the sticky areas on the base of her thighs and the inside.
But the underwear was almost soaked, and it was uncomfortable to wear it coldly. She came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any changes to the clothes. She thought of buying it again, but she didn't expect to be busy as soon as she came.
She looked at the sheets waiting for air dry. She hesitated for a moment, then put her hands in from the hem of the skirt, bent down and rolled her underwear out little by little.
The hem of the skirt was also wet, and there was an idea in her mind asking her to take off the skirt and dry it, but she was completely naked, which made her really unable to muster up the courage.
She pinched her underwear that was rolled into a hemp rope, and the slight smell sucked into her nose, which made her heart even more throbbing and hot, without a trace of discomfort to smell the odor.
Fu Xiaomèi was a little afraid to think about it anymore. She took out several sheets of tissue paper and spread it flat by the bed, stacked it several layers, and then spread the underwear on it.
He saw that there was a lot of glue-like secretion in the crotch of his underwear, so he took a few more pieces of paper and bent over to wipe it.
But as soon as she bent her waist, her fat buttocks were sticking out. The two beds were not far away. Fu Xiaomèi's buttocks touched the position of the curtain.
She was about to wipe her panties when she felt a hard bulge on her buttocks pressing against her buttocks.
Fu Xiaomèi suddenly straightened up and quickly pulled the quilt to cover the watermark and underwear on the bed sheet.
Then he stroked his hair and said softly: Guan Guan, you are awake!
She didn't suspect that Guan Erhuang molested her. In fact, she had no such thoughts in her mind. After all, Guan Erhuang had seen him since she was a child.
But he thought Guan Erhuang had woken up and was afraid that his shameful things would be discovered, so he reacted so much.
But at this time there was no sound on the curtain, only about Erhuang's steady breathing that was occasionally snoring.
Fu Xiaomèi secretly laughed at her nervousness. She didn't pull the curtain, but just lifted it up and looked down.
I saw Guan Erhuang leaning quietly with his back to her, his body fluctuating regularly, and he was obviously still asleep.
A crutch was inserted diagonally beside his bed. The base of his four legs seemed to be not placed properly. His legs were stuck in the crossbar under the bed, and his legs were outside. His hands were diagonally facing the curtain. The thick and round handle was very large and had hooks, which actually made the shape of a man's genitals appear in her mind.
Fu Xiaomèi broke herself lightly and quickly put down the curtain and didn't dare to look at it. She didn't expect that she would have such an association. Her cheeks were so hot that it seemed to be a little itchy in her vagina.
She didn't even think about pulling up the crutch in front of the curtain and putting it here, just pretending that she didn't pay attention.
Fu Xiaomèi lifted the sheet again, bent down his curved waist, picked up a tissue to wipe his underwear, but his round butt, which was wrapped in a silk skirt, was sticking up a little higher.
Her legs spread slightly, jumping straight, and her buttocks were tightly against the silk fabric, like two and a half months, separated by a deep groove in the middle.
She was squeezing her underwear all the time and as she exerted force on her hands, her round and plump buttocks also swung.
After shaking it for a few times, the plump butt hit the handle of the crutch through the curtain again.
This time Fu Xiaomèi was not surprised anymore. She knew what it was. After touching it lightly, her buttocks that could be seen with naked eyes contracted, shrank forward, and then pushed back and dodged again, as if close and separated.
Fu Xiaomèi had no idea why, but his mind was full of knelts, which looked like a man's penis, and his body was burning.
The naked and smooth and fat hole in the skirt was brushing with an invisible brush, which made Fu Xiaomie want to rub it with his hands, but with the lessons from the previous ones, she was a little afraid to do it, for fear of losing it again.
On the contrary, the crutch's touch seemed to help her scratch her itch, causing her to unknowingly stick out her fat buttocks and chase the position of the handle.
At first, she just touched it gently, and then she could dodge it after a little grinding. However, as itch became more and more frequent, her buttocks were shaken frequently, and finally she simply shook her waist slightly with the handle. The buttocks swung along with her waist, grinding the handle with one sticky curtain.
Fu Xiaomèi didn't know that he had fallen into lust again without realizing it. He supported himself on the bed with one hand and unconsciously tickled the underwear with the other hand, and his fat butt was tightly pressed against the handle.
The curtain and silk skirt were both wrinkled together, but Fu Xiaomèi was still exerting force, but the handle was slanted down. Even if she tried hard, half of her head was wrapped in bloodshot vulva, and there were still two layers of fabric.
Fu Xiaomie was dizzy. She had poor self-control. She usually had her husband to protect her at home and was served by someone. She didn't feel it yet, but she was teased again and again, making her unable to do so.
But Guan Erhuang next door knew that Fu Xiaomie only had poor self-control and was not casual. The reason why she indulged in lust was that she thought it was just masturbation, but a large part of the reason was that she was influenced by the dual influence of superpowers.
If Guan Erhuang cares about taking off his pants and fucking her, he will only have a slap in the face.
But what Guan Erhuang lacks the most is patience.
Fu Xiao's pussy became hotter and itchier, and slowly spread from the outside to the inside, and the juice continued to flow down the base of the thighs along the inside.
Fu Xiaomèi thought in his mind and said to himself: No, the back of the skirt will be wet.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaomèi quickly retreated slightly with his hips, then supported the bed with one hand, grabbed the fabric with the other hand, and pulled it upwards with one fold.
She was wearing a long skirt, and when she was pulled at the collapsed waist, her secret hole seemed to have been brushed countless times.
Fu Xiaomèi couldn't help but greet the dazzling white snow buttocks.
I don’t know if it was because the skirt was missing or the hand was rubbed for a long time, but Fu Xiaomie pushed the hand so hard that even through the curtain, he felt that the hand was warm.
But she couldn't take that much into consideration now. She was just a crutch handle. She was already being brushed and couldn't wait to need this handle to relieve the itch.
After Guan Erhuang used his superpower to remind Fu Xiaomie's skirt, he quickly got up. He did not take away the crutch in case of emergency, but just broke the crutch to the side.
Although the crutch is strong when it is pushed forward and back, it is not difficult to break it to the side.
Guan Erhuang used the hand without plaster to remove his pants. The pants in the ward were loose and there were no underwear inside, so it fell off easily. But when he passed by the already hard thirty-centimeter penis, he was stuck.
But this is not a problem. Guan Erhuang occupied the original position of the crutch with his thick penis, held the thick rod body in one hand and waited quietly for Fu Xiaomie to come up.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that the head of the hand was thicker. She didn't doubt anything, thinking that it was because of the loss of the skirt that made her sensitive, and she still had a little expectation in her heart.
She even raised her snow buttocks even higher because she was afraid of the angle of her hand, so she stepped on her waist. As a result, she had to lie down on her upper body on the bed, and she could no longer care about the underwear that was about to be damaged by her.
Fu Xiaomèi's legs were slightly spread apart, his snow-white and fat buttocks were sticking out high, and the smooth and hairless fat swollen labia between his legs were stretched open by the tip of the tent raised from the curtain.
Her upper body was lying on the bed, her waist was hanging in the air, and the hem of the skirt hanging on her waist swung, while her cheeks were pressing against the underwear full of lewd smell, without any intention of avoiding it.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that the honey path was getting more and more itchy, but the hand was too thick and there was a curtain between them, so she couldn't scratch the itch at all. She was so anxious that she could only keep swaying her fat buttocks to increase the friction.
The two hairless abalones kept flowing with juice, which not only wet the curtain, but also gathered towards the clitoris. Then they dripped to the ground, and some slid down the inside of the two snow-white and round thighs.
Unfortunately, Guan Erhuang couldn't see it, otherwise he would have lamented that Fu Xiaomie was the woman he had seen the most juice.
Guan Erhuang was also very happy at this time. The curtain became smooth after wet. Half of the big glans was tightly clamped by two fat and tender labia majora, and was constantly squeezed and polished.
Not to mention that this woman is as close as a mother, she satisfies her Oedipus complex very well. This kind of psychological stimulation is still above physiological.
But Guan Erhuang would not be satisfied with the current scratching of the shoe, but now the commander hints that Fu Xiaomèi would not dare to pull the curtain up.
Because if the curtain is pulled up, Fu Xiao can see his legs with just a slight turn. She is not sure to use her superpowers to prevent Fu Xiao from turning her head.
He can't guarantee what the consequences will be if the problem is missed. Although Fu Xiao's weak personality may be good or bad, Guan Erhuang will not take this risk.
Fu Xiaomèi's body had been teased to the limit, and her pussy was spitting out and feeding her vagina. She felt that the sandals she was wearing were a little slippery, which should be caused by the flow of juice.
But she couldn't care about so much, and was glad that she rolled up her skirt. Although she knew that she was full of water and that her husband was in a state of integrity and could always make her cum and squirt water, she had never experienced such teasing.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that as long as she put her finger in and dig it up like before, she could squirt water with orgasm, but there was a thought in her mind that kept stopping her.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that his fingers were too thin and could not give her a sense of fulfillment. Even her husband was not strong enough. She was nervous: Ah, it was so uncomfortable. If you pulled the curtain open, you would be able to let the boss come in!No...no... I will let Guan Guan see this, so I will not have the face to see people.No, Guan Guan was sleeping, and he was still facing away from me. He probably wouldn't notice it. Faster, just do it.
Fu Xiaoran had a mental struggle in her mind, but her buttocks stopped for a moment, and she kept shaking, and even learned to turn her hands around. But no matter how hard she tried, she could only get half of her hands in, which made her whole body become impatient and her desire was even more burning.
At this time, as if she was joining in the fun, her nipples on her chest seemed itchy. Fu Xiaomèi was lying on the bed, her chest tightly against the bed sheet, and her soft breasts were pressed like a meat pie. This itch made her instinctively shake her breasts, allowing her nipples to rub fully against the bed sheet through the clothes.
This really relieved a lot, and even the vaginal tract did not seem to be so itchy, which was relieved, which made him more vigorously. Before he knew it, his buttocks were off his tightly pressed head.
On one side, Guan Erhuang gently restored the crutch to its original state, and climbed onto the bed and turned his back to the curtain and snored.
Fu Xiaomèi had just relieved the itching of her nipples on her chest, and her lower body began to become empty again. Her lust had been hooked to the extreme, not to mention that she was responsible for Erhuang's superpowers.
She just felt that after leaving the hand, the itch below was even more powerful, like a feather stroking rapidly, but the strength could not reach the limit that made her feel comfortable. She was so anxious that she sweated on her head and said to herself: Even if she was grinding like she did just now, she still couldn't get satisfied. She had to pull the curtain up.But Guan Guan... He couldn't sleep soundly, and he wouldn't find it after a while.
As if he had proved Fu Xiaomèi's words, Guan Erhuang snored again through the curtain.
Fu Xiaomèi gritted her teeth and held her body with a flushed face. She grabbed the hem of her skirt with one hand and dared not put it down, for fear of being covered with lustful juice on her legs, so she stretched out her long legs that were a little sore.
The long legs were plump and slender, and they were as white as there was no trace of variegation. The shaking legs made of them were even more sinister.
The shaking and friction of her legs made the heart of the hole even more uncomfortable and hungry. Fu Xiaomèi was already confused by the torment of lust. She bent down and the breasts in her clothes were not bound by a bra, and it was a pity that no one appreciated them.
After Fu Xiaomie opened the curtain, he saw Guan Erhuang still sleeping soundly with his back to her, and the crutch that had just made her want to die of ecstasy was stuck there, and the crutch still had a glimmer of lust on the head of his hand.
Fu Xiaoran dared not look at Guan Erhuang more. She only felt that doing such a thing in front of this future sn in law made her so ashamed that she could not be herself.
But the itchy feeling in the heart of the hole made her legs cross and rub her uneasyly. She was conflicted and hungry. She looked at Guan Erhuang deeply and thought: No matter, no matter, Guan Guan is like my son. I have brought him up since I was a child, and even if I see him, I will keep a secret for me!
Fu Xiaomèi put the curtain on the oblique rod as if he was afraid of throwing the can. Unexpectedly, the curtain was drooping very well and slid down the slash. Except for the strange protrusion to the other side, it would still not be able to see this side unless someone lies down.
But Fu Xiaomèi didn't pay attention to this. She didn't expect to take the knot over. She was deeply tortured by the shame in her heart and the lust in her body.
Fu Xiaomèi turned around and lay on the bed, her snow-white and fat buttocks naturally raised her high, but she still couldn't help but feel ashamed of doing such a thing in front of her, like an ostrich, grabbed the sheet on one side and wrapped it around her head, hugged her hands behind her head, leaving her delicate body and swaying her fat buttocks high in the air and searching for it.
Guan Erhuang quietly pulled up the curtain and took his seat secretly, moved the crutch aside, grabbed the huge cock with his left hand, and waited there.
His eyes were full of stunning appreciation of Fu Xiaomèi's buttocks that were getting closer and closer.
Fu Xiao's buttocks are delicate like baby's skin, snow-white like milk, forming a huge m-shaped shape that is full and full, with a deep buttock groove in the middle, which expands due to the high raised height.
The blooming chrysanthemum was covered with her own lewd juice, pink and tender, with the spreading wrinkles evenly and finely.
The bottom of the body became fat and swollen due to congestion, and it was covered with sticky juice. Even if the butt was tall and separated, there was only one slit. The hole was guarded by two fresh abalones.
Guan Erhuang couldn't help it anymore, and moved forward a little and then moved his fat buttocks, which were a little anxious and trembling, pressed against the opening of the hole, and did not dare to move.
Um...
As soon as Fu Xiaomie came into contact with the shop, a very seductive groan came from his head wrapped in the sheet.
She only felt a huge round head against the mouth of her vagina, which was extremely comfortable. She didn't even doubt why it was so hot, so she rushed back impatiently.
She had been tormented for too long, and her mind was already overwhelmed by desire.
But Fu Xiaomèi overestimated herself. Although her fat abalone opened her, she wrapped most of Guan Erhuang's glans tightly, she was blocked when she arrived at the entrance of the cave and was unable to make any progress. She also gave her a hint of swelling and pain that she shouldn't have at her age.
Ah…It’s so swelling, the crutch is too big, it looks bigger than my husband’s thing, and I can’t get in, but…it’s so itchy inside…
Fu Xiaomèi didn't expect that this was the result. Her honey-dog mouth and Chu Xinyue's mother and daughter were both extremely narrow, and she secretly cried out in her heart and was anxious and irritable.
Her sexual experience is limited to her experience with her husband, and she is very likely to orgasm after being inserted. After orgasm, her husband often cannot resist ejaculation, and the two rarely play any tricks.
But this kind of thing is almost instinctive, Fu Xiao mèi's fat buttocks thrust, wanting to swallow more.
Although Fu Xiaomèi's entrance is as narrow as Chu Xinyue, it is already a mature body after all. As long as a man cooperates, even if Guan Erhuang's penis is extremely huge, it is still fine to insert it.
The hardship is that Guan Erhuang dares not move at all. He is a crutch now, so how can he move the crutch by himself?
Fu Xiao was burning with desire and had nowhere to vent, and was very anxious. Although she was a little dazed by sexual desire, she still remembered that there was a man sleeping through the curtain. This man was still her future as close as her son.
No, if you drag on it, Guan Guan is really going to wake up. Ah... It's so empty inside... I want it so much...
Fu Xiao mèi instinctively spread his legs wider, and his hands holding him on his head actually came over, holding the two snow-white buttocks, and spread them hard to both sides.
From the fingers that were trapped in the buttocks, it can be seen that Fu Xiaomie was very hard, and the two pieces of labia majora that were tightly closed and biting the head of the pulp mushroom were forced to stretch to both sides.
This change surprised Guan Erhuang. He dared to swear to the sky that this was definitely not affected by his superpowers. He actually didn't think of a good idea just now.
He quickly held his cock tightly, straightened his waist, and planned to help Xiao mèi a little later.
Moreover, from the perspective of starting consumption, without the replenishment of lust, the consumption has become much smaller.
He vaguely felt that after this superpower upgrade, it seemed that it would not only affect the subconscious mind, but also slightly interfere with reality.
This ability is very weak, how weak is it? It's like having the power of just a few feathers, such as gently touching someone's skin with a few feathers.
Superpowers are Guan Erhuang's most reliance on. After he activated his superpowers, he was obviously much calmer.
He felt a strong love in the hearts of both beautiful women, of course this kind of love that does not involve the love between men and women.
With the superpower, Guan Erhuang was obviously much calmer when facing Ji Tong, let alone pay Xiao mèi.
Under the service of the two beautiful women, he finished drinking rib soup and leaned against the bed and talked about family matters with them.
With the help of superpowers, Guan Erhuang made the two women happy.
But these two days, I have been driving and staying up late again, and I am worried about the safety of Guan Erhuang and Fu Xiaoran, Ji Tong and Fu Xiaomie have obviously been overdrawn a lot.
At this time, knowing that Guan Erhuang was only slightly injured, Fu Xiaoran and his daughter were safe, which made the two women who let go of their worries yawn repeatedly!
Seeing this, Guan Erhuang felt sorry for the two girls, so he pretended to be sleepy and said: Mom, Aunt Mèi, you have worked hard these two days, hurry up and go back and rest. I am also sleepy and want to sleep for a while.
After hearing what Guan Erhuang said, the two of them did not object, but they insisted on staying to accompany the bed and asked the other party to go back.
Finally, under the influence of Guan Erhuang's superpower, Ji Tong agreed to go back and rest first and come to replace Fu Xiaomie in the evening.
On the one hand, Guan Erhuang is indeed more comfortable with Fu Xiaomèi. On the other hand, he uses his superpowers to influence his own mother, which always makes him feel like he is guilty.
On the contrary, Fu Xiaomie did not have such concerns. Although Fu Xiaomie was like his mother, he was not related by blood after all. In essence, Fu Xiaomie could also be said to be a substitute for Guan Erhuang's mother-loving mother.
After Ji Tong left, Fu Xiaomèi lay down on the empty bed. She did not pull up the curtain in the middle, but just took off her mid-heeled sandals and lay down flat.
Fu Xiao mèi's movements are elegant, even if he seems to have been trained when sleeping, his legs are together, and the thin skirt is lying down and fits on the legs, and there is no gap between his legs, forming a Y-shaped triangle zone with his lower abdomen.
Although Guan Erhuang really wanted to test his superpowers, he felt sorry for Fu Xiaomèi, knowing that he would definitely be exhausted physically and mentally in the past two days.
He took out his cell phone and asked Chen Feiya for leave first, without saying that he was injured to avoid worrying, but just saying that his elders were hospitalized.
After taking the leave, he closed his eyes and listened to Fu Xiaomèi's gradual breathing calmly. He felt indescribable satisfaction and fell asleep.
Just across the floor, Yang Zhiqi, who lives in the same ward with Guan Erhuang, was talking on the phone with a gloomy face: Biaozi, why is the matter so big? I just want to make that woman get hurt or something. Why does it hit someone by driving? If someone dies, it will be a big deal.
Damn, what do you know is that sick man is so crazy.
A low voice of annoyance came from the phone.
Forget it, it’s good that a little ghost saved that girl, otherwise it would be difficult to end. Now let your person be more squinted.Yang Zhiqi rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly.
Don't worry, that guy got cancer and couldn't live for a few days. I gave him 200,000 yuan and found a way out for his women and children. There would be no problem.He paused on the phone and said: Brother Qi, I said, why are you going to make things difficult for a big-bellied woman before you leave? What else do you have to do for you?
A glimmer flashed in Yang Zhiqi's eyes and said: It's not certain whether this matter will be successful. When the brother gives you news, don't ask first. I'll die first.
After Yang Zhiqi finished the phone call, the door of the room was pushed open. Zhao Lin walked in wearing a gray dress and a white shirt, and her high heels made a rhythmic sound on the floor.
The two long legs of flesh are crossed and staggered, causing the buttocks to twist slightly. At first glance, they look serious, but inadvertently reveal a faint seductive look.
Yang Zhiqi felt irritated. One of his testicles was removed, but the other had little impact. The doctor told him whether he could restore sexual function and it depends on the situation after he was completely cured.
He didn't know what the eunuchs were like in ancient times, but he was in a bad state now and wanted to press the seductive little slut on the bed and ravage it, but he was not willing to do enough.
Yang Zhiqi said in a muffled voice: What are you here? Didn’t you tell you not to go to work these days, so you should keep a good eye on that family?
Zhao Lin sat down by the bed like a stool, and then said softly: Your little wife will take charge of the company for you, I can only do some shameful things for you. Now I am worried about you, so I can’t take a look at you anymore.
After saying that, Zhao Lin's eyes were red and she looked a little moaning.
When Yang Zhiqi saw Zhao Lin's appearance, he was really a bit like a pity. I have to say that she is a rare beauty. He couldn't say anything else, and his tone slowed down and said: OK, OK, this is the hospital, what kind of appearance is seen by others, I have not treated you badly over the years, don't be so wronged.After a pause, he said: The reason why I asked you to do this is that you are one of the few people I trust. This matter is very important to me, so don’t take it lightly.
Zhao Lin knew that it was enough to stop. She pulled a tissue and gently wiped the tears that didn't exist. She said angrily: There was no ghost in the family these two days. Instead, I saw the big belly in the elevator when I came up just now. But...
Zhao Lin kept her frowning when she said this and frowned.
Yang Zhiqi thrust his back violently, sat up, and said anxiously: It’s impossible... wait!
Then he seemed to remember something, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he pretended to be calm and said: Tell me specifically.
Zhao Lin gave him a blank look, with a sour smell: He also said he had no idea about that woman, but he was nervous, you were just an old pervert.
Seeing that Yang Zhiqi's face was already showing impatience, Zhao Lin hurriedly said: When I saw her in the elevator, the child must have been given birth. She has recovered so well and her temperament has become even colder.
Zhao Lin thought about it and seemed to be incomprehensible, and then said: But by reason, she shouldn't give birth so quickly, and she was taking the elevator alone. I wonder if I was wrong.
At this time, Yang Zhiqi could already confirm the guess in his heart. He didn't want Zhao Lin to know too much, so he pretended to be tired, and lay down again and said: Go back, I have nothing to do here, I may be discharged from the hospital in a few days. Go back and keep a good eye on it, and call me in time if there is any situation.
Although Yang Zhiqi is still explaining, his tone is no longer as important as he starts to pay attention to it.
It was two hours later when Guan Erhuang woke up. He only felt refreshed and energetic, and his chest was no longer stuffy. If it weren't for the faint pain in his right arm, he wouldn't feel anything strange.
Guan Erhuang did not get up, but closed his eyes and connected to Xiao mèi.
Fu Xiaomèi had already woken up at this time, and was sending a message with Chu Xinyue with his cell phone.
Feedback from the supernatural powers seemed to be said to be Li Li's company being reported, and the tax bureau wanted to audit his company, but the financial manager could not find anyone.
Fortunately, Fu Xiaoran and Guan Erhuang had nothing to do, so Li Li went to the company. Chu Xinyue is currently taking care of Fu Xiaoran.
Guan Erhuang didn't know anything about Li Li's company. Seeing that Fu Xiaomie put down his phone, he had the idea of trying his supernatural powers.
He used his supernatural power to test the newly felt abilities, and controlled the air mass that only he could see to spread out, and scratched Fu Xiaomèi's white and tender arm.
Sure enough, Fu Xiaomie seemed to have some feeling, and grabbed the arm with his other hand, but didn't care.
Guan Erhuang was very happy. Although this ability is very small, it depends on where it is used. In some places, the greater the strength, the better.
With this ability and cooperating with his supernatural powers that influence his subconscious mind, he can do a lot of things.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but go to the bay, and there was an indescribable evil charm.
Although he didn't dare to use this ability to tease his biological mother, he had no concerns about this regard for Xiao Mèi, a woman he regarded as a substitute for his mother since childhood.
Fu Xiaomèi took a nap in the afternoon and couldn't fall asleep peacefully on the hospital bed. He just sent good news with his baby daughter, lamenting that it was raining all night and everything was going to be together. He was about to take a snatch a little longer, but he seemed to feel uncomfortable.
Her arms were itchy, her legs were itchy, and her face was itchy. She was so uncomfortable that she was lying down very elegantly, and her posture had changed a little.
She thought to herself: This hospital looks clean, why does it feel itchy all over after lying for a while?
Another thought came to my mind: It's impossible, how could it be that hygiene was not up to standard, let alone this is a high-ranking official ward.
She turned to look at Guan Erhuang, and saw that he was sleeping soundly, she felt a little relieved, and reached out to scratch the itchy area on the inner thigh through her skirt.
But as soon as I scratched the inner side of my thigh, even the inside of my bra became itchy, and it was still in the sensitive nipple position, as if there were a small bug crawling.
Fu Xiaomèi's pores all over her body stood up. She suddenly remembered that it was originally a single room, and the bed was arranged by the sister's best friend later. She was scared: Did a little bug crawl on her body?
This is not the influence of Guan Erhuang's superpower, but Fu Xiaomie is naturally afraid of such a small insect, or even if it is not liked by women.
Fu Xiaomèi and Fu Xiaoran are completely different, although they have been educated like a lady since childhood.
But Fu Xiaoran is rebellious, Fu Xiao mèi is gentle, and his father arranged it well when he was not married at home. After getting married, her husband also loved her very much.
So although she is 39 years old, her life experience is too smooth and she has developed her weak personality.
Once she had this idea in her heart, she became even more uneasy. She turned to look at Guan Erhuang again and made sure that he was still sleeping.
Then she secretly picked up the collar to see if there were any bugs, but she was wearing a dress with a little silk, which was not very elastic. Moreover, the sleeveless dress she was wearing was not open-breasted, and the collar was relatively high, so no matter how much she looked down, she couldn't see it inside.
She turned to look at Guan Erhuang again. Although Guan Erhuang was sleeping soundly, she was still a little worried.
She didn't mind the differences between men and women, but was used to being elegant and afraid that Guan Erhuang would see her indecent side.
She quietly got up, put on half-heeled sandals, and pulled up the curtain in the middle bit by bit.
The ward where Guan Erhuang lives is not the most advanced suite-style, and it also has a special living room.
But the room is not small, with a separate bathroom and bathroom. There is also a long sofa under the window. There is a corner from the hospital bed at the door, making it impossible for the outside to see the situation inside at a glance.
This curtain is not used to separate two beds, but to prepare for patients sometimes doing some private examinations.
The curtain was half-circle, and after being pulled up by Fu Xiaomèi little by little, she breathed a sigh of relief and forgot that if she was afraid of being seen, she could go to the bathroom.
After Fu Xiaomie pulled the curtain, he went to lock the door of the ward and then returned to the bed.
She first checked the hospital bed and saw that the white sheets were not even a black spot except for the marks that he and she had just lie down.
Then she raised her hand and reached into the collar and squeezed her bra open, scratching her itchy nipples a few times.
But this grab made her heart tremble. It was different from before, and she felt a little hot.
Her face turned red and she quickly took out her hands. Although she was a mature and beautiful woman, she had never masturbated before.
However, in this era of information explosion, I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running.
She is not very old at the age of 39. Under the influence of her daughter, she is also playing with her smartphone online.
What's more, her life experience is just going well, not without experience. For women of this age, their body can be burned with a little bit.
Fu Xiaomèi's cheeks were a little red. She rubbed her face with both hands, trying to calm herself down, but her chest was like a bug crawling, urging her heartstrings.
This made her feel uncomfortable and afraid that there were really insects. She was secretly anxious and thought: If you don’t take it off and check it, put it on immediately, you shouldn’t be discovered!
She didn't know why she had such a bold idea, and she didn't think about going to the bathroom for a check-up. The more she thought about it, the more she became more restless. She bit her silver teeth, quickly pulled up the hem of her dress, stretched her upper body, and took it off.
As soon as she took off her clothes, her white and tender body was immediately exposed to the ward.
Although Guan Erhuang could not see it, he knew very well what Fu Xiaomie was doing through his superpowers, which made him extremely excited. His breathing was a little unable to keep it stable, and his huge penis under his crotch had a tendency to raise his head.
Fu Xiaomèi didn't know that a large part of what she did today was guided by someone who was as close as her son.
She quickly untied her breasts and took them off, and her two white, tender and fat breasts were slightly separated to both sides with trembling.
The breasts are round and full, but she doesn't like exercise normally. The breasts are not strong and firm, but slightly hanging apart.
But this did not affect any beauty, but it had a heavy feeling, which made people unable to help but cheer it up.
The stunning body did not stay in the air for too long. Fu Xiaomèi immediately put on his dress after taking off his bra, but the already hard nipples raised two bulges on the combo silk skirt.
After putting on the skirt, Fu Xiaomèi felt a little relieved. What she didn't know was that if a man saw this, it would be even more tempting than taking off his clothes.
Fu Xiaomèi sat on the bed and carefully checked the bra. The bra was made of high-end and did not have steel rings. Generally, such a bra could not be supported without full breasts.
The bra was so big that she checked it over and over several times but couldn't find a small bug, which made her feel much more relieved.
I just wanted to get up and put on my bra, but I didn't expect that at this time, my nipples itched again, and the two nipples itched together.
This time it feels different from what I was wearing a bra just now. If I had just said that there were bugs crawling, it would be like a few feathers brushing by.
She instinctively threw her bra onto the bed, wrapping her nipples with both hands.
Silk clothes are light and smooth, and the heat of the palms can easily stimulate the slowly hard nipples through the clothes.
Fu Xiaomèi was sure there were no insects inside this time, but the feeling of scratching her heart was like a cat's claw, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable. She secretly said in her heart: It must have been caused by the fact that she had been driving for a long time yesterday and had not taken a shower. If this bra is worn, it will be even more uncomfortable if it becomes itchy and cannot be scratched. Forget it, I will wear it again later.
She was afraid that after she put on her bra, she couldn't even scratch it, so she simply stuffed the bra under the pillow, then took off her sandals, grabbed the white sheet next to her and covered herself up and lay down again.
The room has a lot of air conditioning, and it won’t feel stuffy when covered with a quilt, but Fu Xiao’s body is slightly hot.
After covering her with a quilt, she seemed to have a protective cover, which made her body more sensitive while being at ease.
Itchy from time to time, she couldn't help but rub it with her fingers. After a few times, her nipples were as hard as stones.
But the itching is not limited to the nipples, it seems to be contagious, with a creaking nest, a slender waist and soft flesh, and abdomen, it feels itchy everywhere.
Unconsciously, Fu Xiaomèi's lust had been slowly teased. His delicate and undulating body twisted uneasy under the white sheet. His legs were crossed and relaxed several times, as if he wanted to clamp something.
You can imagine that it is like someone gently caressing the sensitive area of the whole body with a feather, you can't refuse.
Not to mention Fu Xiaomèi, a beautiful woman who has only had sex with her husband and is well-versed in such a taste, even a woman who has experienced many battles may not be able to bear it.
But Fu Xiaomèi didn't know what to do, and his white and tender body was as white as creamy as if coated with a pink mist.
The white tiger's tender pussy between her legs gradually opened slightly, spitting out a stream of smooth juice, wetting the same milky yellow cotton underwear.
Guan Erhuang listened to the moans like a cat's meow from time to time on the other side of the curtain, and decided to help this beautiful woman who lacked sexual experience.
He controlled his superpowers to move gradually towards the triangle.
Fu Xiaomèi's breasts were swollen, his body was burning, but his heart was so empty that he gradually imagined the love scene with his husband. His hands would only grasp and pinch the fat breasts from time to time, and his legs were clamped and relaxed.
Just when I didn't know how to solve it, I felt that the most private area under me was itchy like my nipples just now.
Ah…well…
She couldn't help but let out a long moan, and her pussy was like a brush brushing her most sensitive clitoris, and the labia majora and labia minora could not stop it.
She only endured for ten seconds, then she bent her legs without hesitation, continued to grab her breasts with one hand, lifted up the hem of her skirt with the other, and rubbed it through her sticky underwear.
Fu Xiao gradually forgot his future as close as his son. Sn in law was lying beside him, his slender jade fingers kept rubbing through his underwear, his movements were unfamiliar and urgent.
Her delicate body felt extremely uncomfortable, and a cluster of flames in her heart burned more and more vigorously. She grabbed a corner of the sheet, bit it with her teeth, and made a humming sound from her nose.
The clean and pink white tiger's pussy began to swell and congestion, and the originally thin labia majora and minora became fuller, making the underwear bulge.
Fu Xiaomèi could no longer be satisfied with the friction between her underwear. She felt something was beginning to stir deep in her honey path, and she had never experienced this feeling.
No wonder she has never experienced it. Even if she is willing to play with it, her feathers will become soft when they encounter water. Nothing is as light as a feather, and can harass the inside of the vagina.
Fu Xiaomèi unknowingly pushed the underwear that had been sucked in lewd juice and became slippery to the side. His middle finger and ring finger slid up and down the smooth and hairless vulva for two or three times, and he could no longer control himself. He bent his fingers and inserted them hard.
As soon as he entered with his two fingers, Fu Xiaomèi's whole fat buttocks thrust up, biting the single corner of the quilt, making a muffled groan, and stretching his neck.
Under the cover of the single, the long skirt was curled up by the legs, and at this time, the two fingers inserted into the acupoint without moving, and small strings of clear water splashed between the two lip opening and closing.
Fu Xiaomèi's orgasm suddenly came and her orgasm was not like the way she sprayed liquid when she squirted, but like the two pieces of clams suddenly merged and splashed out.
After the climax, Fu Xiaomie woke up a little. Only then did she remember that it was in the hospital. There was a man lying next to her. She was so embarrassed that her neck was covered with red clouds. She wanted to cover her cheeks with both hands, but one hand was still inserted into the tight hole, which was firmly attached to her, and she was a little reluctant to pull it out.
I have to say that Fu Xiaomèi's willpower and self-control are much worse than Fu Xiaoran, and she has been very smooth since she was a child.
Guan Erhuang could feel that Fu Xiao's desire had not subsided much. The climax just now did not cool down her body. It was obvious that although Fu Xiao's climax came quickly, she had the kind of physique that could continuously orgasm, and there was no refrain between them.
It was just that letting her masturbate by herself was of no benefit to Guan Erhuang. He didn't even dare to peek at her, but instead made herself feel like she was dying and her penis was congested.
Guan Erhuang's mind was turning rapidly and his eyes were glanced around. Finally, when he saw the one-handed and four-legged crutches placed beside the bed, he had an idea.
This crutch should be for fear that he will be unable to move, so he will be used to assist him in his walking. The crutch looks very well-made, with four feet underneath, made of aluminum alloy stick body.
The main thing is the handle, which is polished very round, and the material is not known as wood. The whole shape is a brush-shaped character, forming a 7-character character with the stick body. The head of the handle is more like a downward eagle beak, but this eagle beak is not sharp, it is thicker than the handle, and it is smooth and curved.
In addition to its aesthetics, this design also has the function of anti-slip hands.
Guan Erhuang gently picked up the crutch and stuck two of the four feet below into the crossbar under the bed, so that the crutch became diagonally facing the curtain, and the handle was slanted down and touched the curtain part.
Guan Erhuang felt that he was stuck very tightly, but his eagle beak was slanted downward, which was a bit of a flaw, but he just needed this tool, which was enough.
Fu Xiaomèi's shame slowly faded away, and he pricked up his ears to listen to Guan Erhuang's steady breathing, and occasionally snored twice, slowly calming down.
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and touched the bottom of her butt with her clean hand. She was shocked. The sheets and the hem of her skirt were obviously wet.
Fu Xiaomèi was shy and worried. She knew that her body was prone to spraying water. She usually had sex with her husband and would put a bath towel on the sheets. But she didn't expect that she would do such a thing in an environment like the hospital, and she had an orgasm.
She even had a sense of wanting to continue, and the climax just now did not let the heat in her body subside.
Fu Xiaomèi shook his hair and was a little messy. He slowly got up and got out of bed, lifted the sheet aside, and looked at the map-like watermark on the sheet, and was a little worried.
Now Fu Xiaomèi only hopes that the air conditioner in summer can air-dry the sheets in time.
She knew that the air conditioner in the room was very absorbent in summer, and maybe she wouldn't be able to see it in just a while.
She took out a few tissues on the head of the bed with a red face, rolled up her skirt, and cleaned the sticky areas on the base of her thighs and the inside.
But the underwear was almost soaked, and it was uncomfortable to wear it coldly. She came in a hurry this time and didn't bring any changes to the clothes. She thought of buying it again, but she didn't expect to be busy as soon as she came.
She looked at the sheets waiting for air dry. She hesitated for a moment, then put her hands in from the hem of the skirt, bent down and rolled her underwear out little by little.
The hem of the skirt was also wet, and there was an idea in her mind asking her to take off the skirt and dry it, but she was completely naked, which made her really unable to muster up the courage.
She pinched her underwear that was rolled into a hemp rope, and the slight smell sucked into her nose, which made her heart even more throbbing and hot, without a trace of discomfort to smell the odor.
Fu Xiaomèi was a little afraid to think about it anymore. She took out several sheets of tissue paper and spread it flat by the bed, stacked it several layers, and then spread the underwear on it.
He saw that there was a lot of glue-like secretion in the crotch of his underwear, so he took a few more pieces of paper and bent over to wipe it.
But as soon as she bent her waist, her fat buttocks were sticking out. The two beds were not far away. Fu Xiaomèi's buttocks touched the position of the curtain.
She was about to wipe her panties when she felt a hard bulge on her buttocks pressing against her buttocks.
Fu Xiaomèi suddenly straightened up and quickly pulled the quilt to cover the watermark and underwear on the bed sheet.
Then he stroked his hair and said softly: Guan Guan, you are awake!
She didn't suspect that Guan Erhuang molested her. In fact, she had no such thoughts in her mind. After all, Guan Erhuang had seen him since she was a child.
But he thought Guan Erhuang had woken up and was afraid that his shameful things would be discovered, so he reacted so much.
But at this time there was no sound on the curtain, only about Erhuang's steady breathing that was occasionally snoring.
Fu Xiaomèi secretly laughed at her nervousness. She didn't pull the curtain, but just lifted it up and looked down.
I saw Guan Erhuang leaning quietly with his back to her, his body fluctuating regularly, and he was obviously still asleep.
A crutch was inserted diagonally beside his bed. The base of his four legs seemed to be not placed properly. His legs were stuck in the crossbar under the bed, and his legs were outside. His hands were diagonally facing the curtain. The thick and round handle was very large and had hooks, which actually made the shape of a man's genitals appear in her mind.
Fu Xiaomèi broke herself lightly and quickly put down the curtain and didn't dare to look at it. She didn't expect that she would have such an association. Her cheeks were so hot that it seemed to be a little itchy in her vagina.
She didn't even think about pulling up the crutch in front of the curtain and putting it here, just pretending that she didn't pay attention.
Fu Xiaomèi lifted the sheet again, bent down his curved waist, picked up a tissue to wipe his underwear, but his round butt, which was wrapped in a silk skirt, was sticking up a little higher.
Her legs spread slightly, jumping straight, and her buttocks were tightly against the silk fabric, like two and a half months, separated by a deep groove in the middle.
She was squeezing her underwear all the time and as she exerted force on her hands, her round and plump buttocks also swung.
After shaking it for a few times, the plump butt hit the handle of the crutch through the curtain again.
This time Fu Xiaomèi was not surprised anymore. She knew what it was. After touching it lightly, her buttocks that could be seen with naked eyes contracted, shrank forward, and then pushed back and dodged again, as if close and separated.
Fu Xiaomèi had no idea why, but his mind was full of knelts, which looked like a man's penis, and his body was burning.
The naked and smooth and fat hole in the skirt was brushing with an invisible brush, which made Fu Xiaomie want to rub it with his hands, but with the lessons from the previous ones, she was a little afraid to do it, for fear of losing it again.
On the contrary, the crutch's touch seemed to help her scratch her itch, causing her to unknowingly stick out her fat buttocks and chase the position of the handle.
At first, she just touched it gently, and then she could dodge it after a little grinding. However, as itch became more and more frequent, her buttocks were shaken frequently, and finally she simply shook her waist slightly with the handle. The buttocks swung along with her waist, grinding the handle with one sticky curtain.
Fu Xiaomèi didn't know that he had fallen into lust again without realizing it. He supported himself on the bed with one hand and unconsciously tickled the underwear with the other hand, and his fat butt was tightly pressed against the handle.
The curtain and silk skirt were both wrinkled together, but Fu Xiaomèi was still exerting force, but the handle was slanted down. Even if she tried hard, half of her head was wrapped in bloodshot vulva, and there were still two layers of fabric.
Fu Xiaomie was dizzy. She had poor self-control. She usually had her husband to protect her at home and was served by someone. She didn't feel it yet, but she was teased again and again, making her unable to do so.
But Guan Erhuang next door knew that Fu Xiaomie only had poor self-control and was not casual. The reason why she indulged in lust was that she thought it was just masturbation, but a large part of the reason was that she was influenced by the dual influence of superpowers.
If Guan Erhuang cares about taking off his pants and fucking her, he will only have a slap in the face.
But what Guan Erhuang lacks the most is patience.
Fu Xiao's pussy became hotter and itchier, and slowly spread from the outside to the inside, and the juice continued to flow down the base of the thighs along the inside.
Fu Xiaomèi thought in his mind and said to himself: No, the back of the skirt will be wet.
Thinking of this, Fu Xiaomèi quickly retreated slightly with his hips, then supported the bed with one hand, grabbed the fabric with the other hand, and pulled it upwards with one fold.
She was wearing a long skirt, and when she was pulled at the collapsed waist, her secret hole seemed to have been brushed countless times.
Fu Xiaomèi couldn't help but greet the dazzling white snow buttocks.
I don’t know if it was because the skirt was missing or the hand was rubbed for a long time, but Fu Xiaomie pushed the hand so hard that even through the curtain, he felt that the hand was warm.
But she couldn't take that much into consideration now. She was just a crutch handle. She was already being brushed and couldn't wait to need this handle to relieve the itch.
After Guan Erhuang used his superpower to remind Fu Xiaomie's skirt, he quickly got up. He did not take away the crutch in case of emergency, but just broke the crutch to the side.
Although the crutch is strong when it is pushed forward and back, it is not difficult to break it to the side.
Guan Erhuang used the hand without plaster to remove his pants. The pants in the ward were loose and there were no underwear inside, so it fell off easily. But when he passed by the already hard thirty-centimeter penis, he was stuck.
But this is not a problem. Guan Erhuang occupied the original position of the crutch with his thick penis, held the thick rod body in one hand and waited quietly for Fu Xiaomie to come up.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that the head of the hand was thicker. She didn't doubt anything, thinking that it was because of the loss of the skirt that made her sensitive, and she still had a little expectation in her heart.
She even raised her snow buttocks even higher because she was afraid of the angle of her hand, so she stepped on her waist. As a result, she had to lie down on her upper body on the bed, and she could no longer care about the underwear that was about to be damaged by her.
Fu Xiaomèi's legs were slightly spread apart, his snow-white and fat buttocks were sticking out high, and the smooth and hairless fat swollen labia between his legs were stretched open by the tip of the tent raised from the curtain.
Her upper body was lying on the bed, her waist was hanging in the air, and the hem of the skirt hanging on her waist swung, while her cheeks were pressing against the underwear full of lewd smell, without any intention of avoiding it.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that the honey path was getting more and more itchy, but the hand was too thick and there was a curtain between them, so she couldn't scratch the itch at all. She was so anxious that she could only keep swaying her fat buttocks to increase the friction.
The two hairless abalones kept flowing with juice, which not only wet the curtain, but also gathered towards the clitoris. Then they dripped to the ground, and some slid down the inside of the two snow-white and round thighs.
Unfortunately, Guan Erhuang couldn't see it, otherwise he would have lamented that Fu Xiaomie was the woman he had seen the most juice.
Guan Erhuang was also very happy at this time. The curtain became smooth after wet. Half of the big glans was tightly clamped by two fat and tender labia majora, and was constantly squeezed and polished.
Not to mention that this woman is as close as a mother, she satisfies her Oedipus complex very well. This kind of psychological stimulation is still above physiological.
But Guan Erhuang would not be satisfied with the current scratching of the shoe, but now the commander hints that Fu Xiaomèi would not dare to pull the curtain up.
Because if the curtain is pulled up, Fu Xiao can see his legs with just a slight turn. She is not sure to use her superpowers to prevent Fu Xiao from turning her head.
He can't guarantee what the consequences will be if the problem is missed. Although Fu Xiao's weak personality may be good or bad, Guan Erhuang will not take this risk.
Fu Xiaomèi's body had been teased to the limit, and her pussy was spitting out and feeding her vagina. She felt that the sandals she was wearing were a little slippery, which should be caused by the flow of juice.
But she couldn't care about so much, and was glad that she rolled up her skirt. Although she knew that she was full of water and that her husband was in a state of integrity and could always make her cum and squirt water, she had never experienced such teasing.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that as long as she put her finger in and dig it up like before, she could squirt water with orgasm, but there was a thought in her mind that kept stopping her.
Fu Xiaomèi felt that his fingers were too thin and could not give her a sense of fulfillment. Even her husband was not strong enough. She was nervous: Ah, it was so uncomfortable. If you pulled the curtain open, you would be able to let the boss come in!No...no... I will let Guan Guan see this, so I will not have the face to see people.No, Guan Guan was sleeping, and he was still facing away from me. He probably wouldn't notice it. Faster, just do it.
Fu Xiaoran had a mental struggle in her mind, but her buttocks stopped for a moment, and she kept shaking, and even learned to turn her hands around. But no matter how hard she tried, she could only get half of her hands in, which made her whole body become impatient and her desire was even more burning.
At this time, as if she was joining in the fun, her nipples on her chest seemed itchy. Fu Xiaomèi was lying on the bed, her chest tightly against the bed sheet, and her soft breasts were pressed like a meat pie. This itch made her instinctively shake her breasts, allowing her nipples to rub fully against the bed sheet through the clothes.
This really relieved a lot, and even the vaginal tract did not seem to be so itchy, which was relieved, which made him more vigorously. Before he knew it, his buttocks were off his tightly pressed head.
On one side, Guan Erhuang gently restored the crutch to its original state, and climbed onto the bed and turned his back to the curtain and snored.
Fu Xiaomèi had just relieved the itching of her nipples on her chest, and her lower body began to become empty again. Her lust had been hooked to the extreme, not to mention that she was responsible for Erhuang's superpowers.
She just felt that after leaving the hand, the itch below was even more powerful, like a feather stroking rapidly, but the strength could not reach the limit that made her feel comfortable. She was so anxious that she sweated on her head and said to herself: Even if she was grinding like she did just now, she still couldn't get satisfied. She had to pull the curtain up.But Guan Guan... He couldn't sleep soundly, and he wouldn't find it after a while.
As if he had proved Fu Xiaomèi's words, Guan Erhuang snored again through the curtain.
Fu Xiaomèi gritted her teeth and held her body with a flushed face. She grabbed the hem of her skirt with one hand and dared not put it down, for fear of being covered with lustful juice on her legs, so she stretched out her long legs that were a little sore.
The long legs were plump and slender, and they were as white as there was no trace of variegation. The shaking legs made of them were even more sinister.
The shaking and friction of her legs made the heart of the hole even more uncomfortable and hungry. Fu Xiaomèi was already confused by the torment of lust. She bent down and the breasts in her clothes were not bound by a bra, and it was a pity that no one appreciated them.
After Fu Xiaomie opened the curtain, he saw Guan Erhuang still sleeping soundly with his back to her, and the crutch that had just made her want to die of ecstasy was stuck there, and the crutch still had a glimmer of lust on the head of his hand.
Fu Xiaoran dared not look at Guan Erhuang more. She only felt that doing such a thing in front of this future sn in law made her so ashamed that she could not be herself.
But the itchy feeling in the heart of the hole made her legs cross and rub her uneasyly. She was conflicted and hungry. She looked at Guan Erhuang deeply and thought: No matter, no matter, Guan Guan is like my son. I have brought him up since I was a child, and even if I see him, I will keep a secret for me!
Fu Xiaomèi put the curtain on the oblique rod as if he was afraid of throwing the can. Unexpectedly, the curtain was drooping very well and slid down the slash. Except for the strange protrusion to the other side, it would still not be able to see this side unless someone lies down.
But Fu Xiaomèi didn't pay attention to this. She didn't expect to take the knot over. She was deeply tortured by the shame in her heart and the lust in her body.
Fu Xiaomèi turned around and lay on the bed, her snow-white and fat buttocks naturally raised her high, but she still couldn't help but feel ashamed of doing such a thing in front of her, like an ostrich, grabbed the sheet on one side and wrapped it around her head, hugged her hands behind her head, leaving her delicate body and swaying her fat buttocks high in the air and searching for it.
Guan Erhuang quietly pulled up the curtain and took his seat secretly, moved the crutch aside, grabbed the huge cock with his left hand, and waited there.
His eyes were full of stunning appreciation of Fu Xiaomèi's buttocks that were getting closer and closer.
Fu Xiao's buttocks are delicate like baby's skin, snow-white like milk, forming a huge m-shaped shape that is full and full, with a deep buttock groove in the middle, which expands due to the high raised height.
The blooming chrysanthemum was covered with her own lewd juice, pink and tender, with the spreading wrinkles evenly and finely.
The bottom of the body became fat and swollen due to congestion, and it was covered with sticky juice. Even if the butt was tall and separated, there was only one slit. The hole was guarded by two fresh abalones.
Guan Erhuang couldn't help it anymore, and moved forward a little and then moved his fat buttocks, which were a little anxious and trembling, pressed against the opening of the hole, and did not dare to move.
Um...
As soon as Fu Xiaomie came into contact with the shop, a very seductive groan came from his head wrapped in the sheet.
She only felt a huge round head against the mouth of her vagina, which was extremely comfortable. She didn't even doubt why it was so hot, so she rushed back impatiently.
She had been tormented for too long, and her mind was already overwhelmed by desire.
But Fu Xiaomèi overestimated herself. Although her fat abalone opened her, she wrapped most of Guan Erhuang's glans tightly, she was blocked when she arrived at the entrance of the cave and was unable to make any progress. She also gave her a hint of swelling and pain that she shouldn't have at her age.
Ah…It’s so swelling, the crutch is too big, it looks bigger than my husband’s thing, and I can’t get in, but…it’s so itchy inside…
Fu Xiaomèi didn't expect that this was the result. Her honey-dog mouth and Chu Xinyue's mother and daughter were both extremely narrow, and she secretly cried out in her heart and was anxious and irritable.
Her sexual experience is limited to her experience with her husband, and she is very likely to orgasm after being inserted. After orgasm, her husband often cannot resist ejaculation, and the two rarely play any tricks.
But this kind of thing is almost instinctive, Fu Xiao mèi's fat buttocks thrust, wanting to swallow more.
Although Fu Xiaomèi's entrance is as narrow as Chu Xinyue, it is already a mature body after all. As long as a man cooperates, even if Guan Erhuang's penis is extremely huge, it is still fine to insert it.
The hardship is that Guan Erhuang dares not move at all. He is a crutch now, so how can he move the crutch by himself?
Fu Xiao was burning with desire and had nowhere to vent, and was very anxious. Although she was a little dazed by sexual desire, she still remembered that there was a man sleeping through the curtain. This man was still her future as close as her son.
No, if you drag on it, Guan Guan is really going to wake up. Ah... It's so empty inside... I want it so much...
Fu Xiao mèi instinctively spread his legs wider, and his hands holding him on his head actually came over, holding the two snow-white buttocks, and spread them hard to both sides.
From the fingers that were trapped in the buttocks, it can be seen that Fu Xiaomie was very hard, and the two pieces of labia majora that were tightly closed and biting the head of the pulp mushroom were forced to stretch to both sides.
This change surprised Guan Erhuang. He dared to swear to the sky that this was definitely not affected by his superpowers. He actually didn't think of a good idea just now.
He quickly held his cock tightly, straightened his waist, and planned to help Xiao mèi a little later.
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