Ye Zi wrapped her arms around Su Ye's neck, and the two kissed each other tenderly and sweetly, lingering.
It’s a pity that the distance is too short, or it may be that someone deliberately drove the car and arrived at the Su Mansion in less than a moment.
After a while, the two got off the carriage. Ye Zi's fingers were placed in Su Ye's palm and leaned on him. Her cheeks flushed and her bright eyes were as bright as water.
It's a perfect match.
The Fourth Master is really handsome!A few little girls hid behind the curtain, pushing me and peeking.
When they meet several masters, they don’t even dare to look at them directly. Every time they take advantage of the fact that they don’t pay attention, they secretly peek at them for a while, and they have a taste of their eyes, but they dare not have any other thoughts.
For them, now in the Su Mansion, there is no shortage of food or drink, no hunger or cold, no beating or scolding, and the work is not tired. It is already a life like a god, so how dare you ask for more?
Linglan is an old man in the mansion. She has always been facing the handsome face of the third master, but she is not as unaware as these little girls. When she saw her wife come back, she goes to prepare hot water to wash her hands.
Que'er also went to the kimchi cleverly. Yun'er used torches to pull the charcoal fire in the stove and threw in a few pieces of silver frost charcoal.
Ye Zi came in from outside, cleaned her hands under Linglan's service, wiped it dry with a clean silk trouser, went into the inner room, changed her light clothes, and sat in front of the stove to roast the fire.
Linglan brought out melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts and snacks one by one, placed them on the coffee table, and brought a large plate of red oranges over.
Ye Zi reached out and took a piece of mung bean cake and put it into her mouth. The skin was soft and the filling inside was pink and white, sweet but not greasy. After eating the mung bean cake, she ate another piece of date paste, took a sip of hot tea, and suppressed the sweetness in her mouth.
Hearing the sound of talking in front of him, Ye Zi raised her head, and after a while, Que'er lifted the curtain and walked in with a food box.
She placed the food box on the Eight Immortals table, uncovered the lid, and took out a basket of fried potato chips from it.
The potato slices were freshly fried and sprinkled with chili powder and salt, but they were still hot.
Que'er brought the potato chips over, Ye Zi reached out to take a piece, and took it down with a bite and it was spicy and crispy. It tasted a little harder than the potato chips, but it was more authentic.
Eat all.Ye Zi greeted a few maids.
Linglan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, picked up a piece of potato slices and put them in her mouth, and bite half of them, while eating them, and took the fallen pieces with her hands.
Nuer walked in from outside and whispered in Linglan's ear: Sister, someone is looking for her outside.
Linglan put the remaining half of the potato slices into her mouth, wiped her hands and mouth, opened the curtain and walked out.
Xiao Chen stood at the door with a food box, not knowing to avoid the wind, his hands were frozen red.
Linglan's eyes slid across his big hands with clear joints. She sighed slightly in her heart and said: Are you looking for me?
Xiao Chen looked at her and nodded, with a light in the boy's eyes.
Linglan didn't dare to look at him, hurriedly avoided his overly hot gaze, and reached out and pushed open the door next to her.
This is the room they usually rest during night hours, with a bed, a table, a few chairs and a large wardrobe.
A pot of boiling water was burning on the stove, and hot steam was emitting from the spout.
Linglan walked over and lifted the kettle, opened the fire gate below, and asked Xiao Chen to sit down.
Xiao Chen put the food box in his hand on the table, pulled a chair and sat down, and reached his hand on the stove to bake.
This stove burns honeycomb coal, which is usually used to barbecue water, make tea, etc. The room is covered with ground dragons and is not cold.
Linglan watched the boy's big hands with distinct joints flip back and forth on the fire, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea with his own cup and handed it to him.
Xiao Chen took it with both hands, the cup was a little hot, but the tea was just right in the mouth.
He held the cup to keep warm while drinking tea in small sips.
Linglan stood for a while and sat down opposite him.
The boy looked up at her, slowly finished the tea in his hand, and put the cup back on the table.
The two sat silently at each other, Linglan didn't ask him what he was asking for, and the boy didn't speak.
The two of them looked down at the honeycomb coal in the stove getting more and more prosperous, and they baked two hands on the stove.
The big hand is on the periphery and the small hand is in the middle. The girl's hand is white and tender, which is in sharp contrast to the young man's slender and distinctive big hand.
Although Xiao Chen kept his eyes on his little hands, he had not even touched him.
He sat for a while, warmed his hands and stood up.
I'll go back first.
Um.Linglan stood up and gave him.
Before leaving, the boy looked at her deeply, and Linglan felt suffocated.
Until the person had gone far, she was still leaning against the door frame, absent-minded.
Nuer walked over, looked at her, then looked at the empty yard, and reached out to wave it in front of her, "Is sister losing her soul?"
Linglan smiled with a pursed lips, reached out to pat her, what were you saying?
Say my sister is missing the spring!Nuer teased, don't worry, I won't say it out.
The little girl ran away after saying that, but Linglan caught up from behind and pressed her on the bed to scratch her itch.
Ah Hahaha... Nuer laughed so hard, while rolling around to avoid her claws.
The two of them laughed and quarreled for a long time, and Linglan pressed on Nuer and reached out to pinch her cheek.
Nuer took her hand away, looked outside, and whispered, "My sister didn't talk to Xiao Chen...
She winked and said, is that the two of them?
Do you think I am you?Anyone can be with... Linglan gave her a look.
What's the point of being serious about sister?Nuer glanced at her, didn’t she still compete with her on the bed for Brother Li’s dick?
The slutty pussy took the initiative to rub the man's big cock and beg for fucking. She forgot that slutty look but she still remembers it for her!
Thinking of Brother Li’s joy of having sex with the two of them, Nuer couldn’t help but feel a little aftertaste and reached down to touch Linglan’s pussy. Don’t you think about it?
The two of them put their chests on their chests, their legs pressed against their legs, and Nuer touched Linglan's pussy and gently stroked and rubbed them.
Linglan looked outside nervously, got up and closed the door, and bolted the door.
At this moment, a lot of people around Zi Ye Zi serve him, and it doesn't matter if they leave for a while.
Linglan lay back on the bed, and the two of them hugged each other's bodies face to face. Nuer directly pulled Linglan's pants off and inserted her hand between her legs to touch her pussy.
Linglan also put her hand into Nuer's clothes and held her smooth and tender breasts to caress and knead them.
She didn't feel it when she touched herself, but she liked the couple on Nuer's chest very much, and she couldn't let go of it and touched and played with it.
Nuer touched her for a while, took off her pants, squeezed her legs between Linglan's legs, and rubbed her pussy against her pussy.
The two equally tender pussy were pressed tightly against each other, which was very comfortable.
The petals are against the petals and the clitoris is against the clitoris, which is another kind of comfort than being fucked by pussy.
It was very comfortable at the beginning, but the more I got to the back, the more unbearable I wanted more...
I want to insert my man's big cock into it.
The feeling of trying to reach the extreme but never reaching it is so uncomfortable.
They all thought of Li Hui's big cock at the same time, and it would be great if he were there.
It’s a pity that the distance is too short, or it may be that someone deliberately drove the car and arrived at the Su Mansion in less than a moment.
After a while, the two got off the carriage. Ye Zi's fingers were placed in Su Ye's palm and leaned on him. Her cheeks flushed and her bright eyes were as bright as water.
It's a perfect match.
The Fourth Master is really handsome!A few little girls hid behind the curtain, pushing me and peeking.
When they meet several masters, they don’t even dare to look at them directly. Every time they take advantage of the fact that they don’t pay attention, they secretly peek at them for a while, and they have a taste of their eyes, but they dare not have any other thoughts.
For them, now in the Su Mansion, there is no shortage of food or drink, no hunger or cold, no beating or scolding, and the work is not tired. It is already a life like a god, so how dare you ask for more?
Linglan is an old man in the mansion. She has always been facing the handsome face of the third master, but she is not as unaware as these little girls. When she saw her wife come back, she goes to prepare hot water to wash her hands.
Que'er also went to the kimchi cleverly. Yun'er used torches to pull the charcoal fire in the stove and threw in a few pieces of silver frost charcoal.
Ye Zi came in from outside, cleaned her hands under Linglan's service, wiped it dry with a clean silk trouser, went into the inner room, changed her light clothes, and sat in front of the stove to roast the fire.
Linglan brought out melon seeds, peanuts, walnuts and snacks one by one, placed them on the coffee table, and brought a large plate of red oranges over.
Ye Zi reached out and took a piece of mung bean cake and put it into her mouth. The skin was soft and the filling inside was pink and white, sweet but not greasy. After eating the mung bean cake, she ate another piece of date paste, took a sip of hot tea, and suppressed the sweetness in her mouth.
Hearing the sound of talking in front of him, Ye Zi raised her head, and after a while, Que'er lifted the curtain and walked in with a food box.
She placed the food box on the Eight Immortals table, uncovered the lid, and took out a basket of fried potato chips from it.
The potato slices were freshly fried and sprinkled with chili powder and salt, but they were still hot.
Que'er brought the potato chips over, Ye Zi reached out to take a piece, and took it down with a bite and it was spicy and crispy. It tasted a little harder than the potato chips, but it was more authentic.
Eat all.Ye Zi greeted a few maids.
Linglan wiped her hands with a handkerchief, picked up a piece of potato slices and put them in her mouth, and bite half of them, while eating them, and took the fallen pieces with her hands.
Nuer walked in from outside and whispered in Linglan's ear: Sister, someone is looking for her outside.
Linglan put the remaining half of the potato slices into her mouth, wiped her hands and mouth, opened the curtain and walked out.
Xiao Chen stood at the door with a food box, not knowing to avoid the wind, his hands were frozen red.
Linglan's eyes slid across his big hands with clear joints. She sighed slightly in her heart and said: Are you looking for me?
Xiao Chen looked at her and nodded, with a light in the boy's eyes.
Linglan didn't dare to look at him, hurriedly avoided his overly hot gaze, and reached out and pushed open the door next to her.
This is the room they usually rest during night hours, with a bed, a table, a few chairs and a large wardrobe.
A pot of boiling water was burning on the stove, and hot steam was emitting from the spout.
Linglan walked over and lifted the kettle, opened the fire gate below, and asked Xiao Chen to sit down.
Xiao Chen put the food box in his hand on the table, pulled a chair and sat down, and reached his hand on the stove to bake.
This stove burns honeycomb coal, which is usually used to barbecue water, make tea, etc. The room is covered with ground dragons and is not cold.
Linglan watched the boy's big hands with distinct joints flip back and forth on the fire, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of hot tea with his own cup and handed it to him.
Xiao Chen took it with both hands, the cup was a little hot, but the tea was just right in the mouth.
He held the cup to keep warm while drinking tea in small sips.
Linglan stood for a while and sat down opposite him.
The boy looked up at her, slowly finished the tea in his hand, and put the cup back on the table.
The two sat silently at each other, Linglan didn't ask him what he was asking for, and the boy didn't speak.
The two of them looked down at the honeycomb coal in the stove getting more and more prosperous, and they baked two hands on the stove.
The big hand is on the periphery and the small hand is in the middle. The girl's hand is white and tender, which is in sharp contrast to the young man's slender and distinctive big hand.
Although Xiao Chen kept his eyes on his little hands, he had not even touched him.
He sat for a while, warmed his hands and stood up.
I'll go back first.
Um.Linglan stood up and gave him.
Before leaving, the boy looked at her deeply, and Linglan felt suffocated.
Until the person had gone far, she was still leaning against the door frame, absent-minded.
Nuer walked over, looked at her, then looked at the empty yard, and reached out to wave it in front of her, "Is sister losing her soul?"
Linglan smiled with a pursed lips, reached out to pat her, what were you saying?
Say my sister is missing the spring!Nuer teased, don't worry, I won't say it out.
The little girl ran away after saying that, but Linglan caught up from behind and pressed her on the bed to scratch her itch.
Ah Hahaha... Nuer laughed so hard, while rolling around to avoid her claws.
The two of them laughed and quarreled for a long time, and Linglan pressed on Nuer and reached out to pinch her cheek.
Nuer took her hand away, looked outside, and whispered, "My sister didn't talk to Xiao Chen...
She winked and said, is that the two of them?
Do you think I am you?Anyone can be with... Linglan gave her a look.
What's the point of being serious about sister?Nuer glanced at her, didn’t she still compete with her on the bed for Brother Li’s dick?
The slutty pussy took the initiative to rub the man's big cock and beg for fucking. She forgot that slutty look but she still remembers it for her!
Thinking of Brother Li’s joy of having sex with the two of them, Nuer couldn’t help but feel a little aftertaste and reached down to touch Linglan’s pussy. Don’t you think about it?
The two of them put their chests on their chests, their legs pressed against their legs, and Nuer touched Linglan's pussy and gently stroked and rubbed them.
Linglan looked outside nervously, got up and closed the door, and bolted the door.
At this moment, a lot of people around Zi Ye Zi serve him, and it doesn't matter if they leave for a while.
Linglan lay back on the bed, and the two of them hugged each other's bodies face to face. Nuer directly pulled Linglan's pants off and inserted her hand between her legs to touch her pussy.
Linglan also put her hand into Nuer's clothes and held her smooth and tender breasts to caress and knead them.
She didn't feel it when she touched herself, but she liked the couple on Nuer's chest very much, and she couldn't let go of it and touched and played with it.
Nuer touched her for a while, took off her pants, squeezed her legs between Linglan's legs, and rubbed her pussy against her pussy.
The two equally tender pussy were pressed tightly against each other, which was very comfortable.
The petals are against the petals and the clitoris is against the clitoris, which is another kind of comfort than being fucked by pussy.
It was very comfortable at the beginning, but the more I got to the back, the more unbearable I wanted more...
I want to insert my man's big cock into it.
The feeling of trying to reach the extreme but never reaching it is so uncomfortable.
They all thought of Li Hui's big cock at the same time, and it would be great if he were there.