Okay, I'm going to change my clothes, you just look at your cartoons. You are so old and you are not sensible at all. Look at Uncle Ma, you should learn from him.
Mom, why are you old Ma Hong and Ma Hong? I ignore him!
Liu Yàn Ni refused to obey.
Li Bingwei didn't argue with her daughter about these things. She walked up the stairs while talking and asked: Where is your father, when will you come back? Will you come back for dinner today?
Come back for dinner, hum, you are all very good to this surname Ma. When you haven’t seen me at home, you will hurry home and come to have dinner with me!
What's wrong?
Li Bingwei didn't understand yet.
What else can happen? Didn’t you say yesterday that you might take this person with the surname Ma to home for dinner today? My father initially said he wouldn’t go home for dinner, but later he called back and said he wanted to see the person with the surname Ma, thank him very much, so he was going to go home for dinner.
Humph, aren’t you all thankful? Why do you take him home? See you all treasure him...
Nizi, how did you say? Could it be that he saved your mother’s life and saved the wrong one?
Li Bingwei began to get angry.
At this time, he had already reached the second floor. When Liu Yiàn Ni heard that her mother was really angry, she immediately hugged Li Bingwei's arms in her arms and pressed her to her already large breasts. Her body kept shaking, and said: Mom...
OK, OK, you go down first, I'm going to change my clothes.
Li Bingwei couldn't take her daughter.
No, I have to change it too. Humph, I have to cook too, otherwise I will always let my mother underestimate it.
When did you learn how to cook?
Li Bingwei said in surprise.
It was a while ago, huh, the food I cooked was so delicious. Today I will open your eyes and let the countrysider surnamed Ma experience it.
Others from the country people, who speak in a brainless manner, your grandfather didn't come out of a countryman, so what do you think of others...
Mom, why are you...
Okay, stop talking, you have to be careful when speaking anyway. He is a guest after all. Can’t I get off the stage if you want your mom?
Mom, how old are you? You see, your skin is still so good. When we go out, we are definitely sisters...
Don't be ashamed, okay, why don't you change your clothes, why do you still follow me?
Li Bingwei walked into the room and saw that her daughter was still following her, and said strangely.
Mom, I don’t have clothes to cook, wear yours.
Didn’t you say, you have learned to cook, why are you out of clothes?
Li Bingwei said suspiciously.
Liu Yàn Ni had never cooked food before, but she was just a lie she said, but at this time, she would not lose. Her eyes rolled and she said: I made it at Xiangyun's house a few days ago, and I was wearing Xiangyun's clothes.
Yeah?
At this time, Li Bingwei began to doubt, but in the end she still believed in her daughter.
After closing the door, Liu Yàn Ni started to take off her clothes. She was wearing a black tight short-sleeved shirt, which was wearing a black lace and no ultra-thin bra. Her body was white and crystal clear. Although her pair of jade breasts were far inferior to her mother's majesty, it was considered huge compared to her peers. This was probably genetic inheritance.
She was wearing a pair of blue-black silk jeans, wrapping her delicate buttocks tightly, outlining a breathtaking curve. She didn't take off her pants and walked straight to Li Bingwei who was looking for clothes in the closet, and also found clothes: I want to find a beautiful piece of clothing.
Li Bingwei said angrily: What other clothes are there to wear when doing things? Why do you have so many things? Okay, that's all.
Li Bingwei picked up a black shirt and handed it to Liu Yiànni, which was a little old.
She picked up another dark red shirt and black pants, put it on the bed, and began to unbutton the buttons of her shirt. When the buttons were all unbuttoned, she suddenly stopped, her face was hot and two red glows flew out.
She suddenly remembered that her little neighbour was wet. She had been uncomfortable just now. Because she talked to her daughter, she forgot that she could not take off her skirt in front of her daughter.
Mom, what are you thinking?
Liu Yàn Ni saw that Li Bingwei didn't change her clothes, and said strangely, but she immediately diverted her attention. Mom, your breasts are so big, why are mine so small? I really want to touch them.
Liu Yiàn Ni didn't care about anything else at all. As she said that, she reached out to grab Li Bingwei's big grandmother. Through the thin straight bra, Liu Yiàn Ni said: Mom, why are your nipples hard? How strange is Ah!
Nizi, what are you doing?
Li Bingwei patted her daughter's hand and scolded her softly, "I want to go up and down the bathroom, you can change your clothes first, and after you change it, go down first, and I'll come soon."
oh……
Liu Yàn Ni still looked at Li Bingwei's breasts curiously, and compared them with her own, then she started changing her clothes.
Li Bingwei hurried into the bathroom and closed the door before she breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at her majestic Yufeng with a dim expression, sighed, then took off her short skirt, looked at the pink little inner wet marks, and her thoughts returned to the elevator just now.
She seemed to be able to reminisce about my hot spear again, as hard as iron, and she had never tasted that taste. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but compare me with her husband Liu Ruanlin.
Liu Ruanlin was her college classmate. At that time, although her father was already a high-ranking official at that time, she was the youngest and most favored in the family. Her father would not use the marriage of his children as a political bargaining chip because of his political future.
So, she fell in love with Liu Ruanlin, but in those years, Liu Ruanlin didn't know her identity at all.
After finding out, Liu Ruanlin was a little scared, but Li Bingwei really loved him at that time, so she must marry him.
But after getting married, Liu Ruanlin couldn't get hard at all except for the previous few times of having sex. It can be said that their lifelong sexless marriage was considered a lifelong sexless marriage. Even those few times, Liu Ruanlin ejaculated as soon as she entered her body.
Li Bingwei didn't know why this happened, but she loved him after all, and fortunately, Li Bingwei got pregnant and gave birth to Liu Yiànni.
But Li Bingwei is a normal woman after all, she has been lonely for more than ten years and has never enjoyed the joy of fish and water. Today, when she was so aroused by me, her desire in her heart was evoked. Perhaps, she had a little crazy thought in her heart...
Li Bingwei sat on the stool beside her, took off her little Nei, and looked at the sticky crystalline squirrels connected to her secret mouth on the little Nei, as well as the small pink petals like peach blossoms in February, and the foreskin on the pink and tender granulation at the intersection.
There was also a spray of water on it. She couldn't help but gently press it with her index finger. A wave of pleasure spread throughout her body, but why couldn't I find the kind of hot pleasure I gave her just now? She angrily separated the two plump petals with her fingers, inserted them in with her middle finger, and started thrusting.
The tender gap is very tight, and my fingers are pinched to a slight pain. The pink secret place that has not been used again in 17 years has already begun to regain elasticity after giving birth to a daughter. After resting for more than ten years, the tender holes and elasticity of the secret place have returned to the same virginity.
She slowly twitched her slender fingers. Although a numb and silky pleasure flowed all over her body, her mind was filled with the situation of me stroking her in the elevator, and she was doing it far worse than mine.
Li Bingwei was so angry that she almost cried, stood up, and looked at the beautiful face of the rose in the mirror, mixed with the delicate and gloomy look, which was extremely contradictory, but it was extremely tempting.
She knew that there was a man in her heart. She felt that she was sorry for her husband, daughter, and the family, but this happened suddenly and no one could stop her.
Li Bingwei walked down the stairs with an inexplicable sorrow, but before she could go downstairs, she smelled a strange smell, interrupting her thoughts.
The smell came from the kitchen, and a stream of smoke visible to the naked eye filled the entire kitchen, rushing out from the kitchen door, she quickly walked into the kitchen: Why don’t you turn on the oil smoke...Ah...
Aunt Bing, are you okay?
I coughed and held Li Bingwei's soft body with one hand and pressed her half of her plump buttocks with the other hand. The two huge balls of meat on Li Bingwei's chest were pressing against my chest. It turned out that I couldn't stand the kitchen smoke, so I rushed out, and Li Bingwei rushed in and the two collided.
No, it's okay...you can let go of me...
Li Bingwei said shyly.
Oh, let it go, let it go...
I said embarrassedly and hurriedly let Li Bingwei go.
Mom, are you okay?
Liu Yiànni put down the iron pot and happened to see my hand on Li Bingwei's buttocks. She couldn't help but glared at me and asked: What are you doing?
I was angry. If this young lady hadn't acted nonsense and followed the truth, most of her would have been wrong, so I contradicted: Didn't you see it? I guess the whole building will catch a fire later. Will I blame me so much?
You, ahem...
Liu Yiàn herself couldn't stand it, so she ran out quickly and wanted to argue with me. Li Bingwei hurriedly walked in and turned on the range hood, and said: Okay, don't say it anymore, don't turn on the oil smoke when cooking. Just this, can you still cook?
After saying that, he also opened the door leading to the balcony by the kitchen.
snort……
Liu Yàn Ni snorted at me and walked in again: I rarely cook, can't I forget it?
I was about to follow me, but Li Bingwei said to me: Don’t come in, watch TV for a while, let’s do it, it’s impossible for you, a guest, to cook.
I thought about it and stopped forcing it, so I turned around and walked towards the sofa. At this time, the lock of the door sounded, and a middle-aged man who looked like he was thirty-five or sixty came in. I guess he was Li Bingwei's husband, so I said: It's Mr. Liu, I am Ma Hong, yes...
The man saw me changing my shoes while interrupting me with a smile: You are Ma Hong Ah, come Ah... Haha, sit quickly, sit quickly...
Mom, why are you old Ma Hong and Ma Hong? I ignore him!
Liu Yàn Ni refused to obey.
Li Bingwei didn't argue with her daughter about these things. She walked up the stairs while talking and asked: Where is your father, when will you come back? Will you come back for dinner today?
Come back for dinner, hum, you are all very good to this surname Ma. When you haven’t seen me at home, you will hurry home and come to have dinner with me!
What's wrong?
Li Bingwei didn't understand yet.
What else can happen? Didn’t you say yesterday that you might take this person with the surname Ma to home for dinner today? My father initially said he wouldn’t go home for dinner, but later he called back and said he wanted to see the person with the surname Ma, thank him very much, so he was going to go home for dinner.
Humph, aren’t you all thankful? Why do you take him home? See you all treasure him...
Nizi, how did you say? Could it be that he saved your mother’s life and saved the wrong one?
Li Bingwei began to get angry.
At this time, he had already reached the second floor. When Liu Yiàn Ni heard that her mother was really angry, she immediately hugged Li Bingwei's arms in her arms and pressed her to her already large breasts. Her body kept shaking, and said: Mom...
OK, OK, you go down first, I'm going to change my clothes.
Li Bingwei couldn't take her daughter.
No, I have to change it too. Humph, I have to cook too, otherwise I will always let my mother underestimate it.
When did you learn how to cook?
Li Bingwei said in surprise.
It was a while ago, huh, the food I cooked was so delicious. Today I will open your eyes and let the countrysider surnamed Ma experience it.
Others from the country people, who speak in a brainless manner, your grandfather didn't come out of a countryman, so what do you think of others...
Mom, why are you...
Okay, stop talking, you have to be careful when speaking anyway. He is a guest after all. Can’t I get off the stage if you want your mom?
Mom, how old are you? You see, your skin is still so good. When we go out, we are definitely sisters...
Don't be ashamed, okay, why don't you change your clothes, why do you still follow me?
Li Bingwei walked into the room and saw that her daughter was still following her, and said strangely.
Mom, I don’t have clothes to cook, wear yours.
Didn’t you say, you have learned to cook, why are you out of clothes?
Li Bingwei said suspiciously.
Liu Yàn Ni had never cooked food before, but she was just a lie she said, but at this time, she would not lose. Her eyes rolled and she said: I made it at Xiangyun's house a few days ago, and I was wearing Xiangyun's clothes.
Yeah?
At this time, Li Bingwei began to doubt, but in the end she still believed in her daughter.
After closing the door, Liu Yàn Ni started to take off her clothes. She was wearing a black tight short-sleeved shirt, which was wearing a black lace and no ultra-thin bra. Her body was white and crystal clear. Although her pair of jade breasts were far inferior to her mother's majesty, it was considered huge compared to her peers. This was probably genetic inheritance.
She was wearing a pair of blue-black silk jeans, wrapping her delicate buttocks tightly, outlining a breathtaking curve. She didn't take off her pants and walked straight to Li Bingwei who was looking for clothes in the closet, and also found clothes: I want to find a beautiful piece of clothing.
Li Bingwei said angrily: What other clothes are there to wear when doing things? Why do you have so many things? Okay, that's all.
Li Bingwei picked up a black shirt and handed it to Liu Yiànni, which was a little old.
She picked up another dark red shirt and black pants, put it on the bed, and began to unbutton the buttons of her shirt. When the buttons were all unbuttoned, she suddenly stopped, her face was hot and two red glows flew out.
She suddenly remembered that her little neighbour was wet. She had been uncomfortable just now. Because she talked to her daughter, she forgot that she could not take off her skirt in front of her daughter.
Mom, what are you thinking?
Liu Yàn Ni saw that Li Bingwei didn't change her clothes, and said strangely, but she immediately diverted her attention. Mom, your breasts are so big, why are mine so small? I really want to touch them.
Liu Yiàn Ni didn't care about anything else at all. As she said that, she reached out to grab Li Bingwei's big grandmother. Through the thin straight bra, Liu Yiàn Ni said: Mom, why are your nipples hard? How strange is Ah!
Nizi, what are you doing?
Li Bingwei patted her daughter's hand and scolded her softly, "I want to go up and down the bathroom, you can change your clothes first, and after you change it, go down first, and I'll come soon."
oh……
Liu Yàn Ni still looked at Li Bingwei's breasts curiously, and compared them with her own, then she started changing her clothes.
Li Bingwei hurried into the bathroom and closed the door before she breathed a sigh of relief.
She looked at her majestic Yufeng with a dim expression, sighed, then took off her short skirt, looked at the pink little inner wet marks, and her thoughts returned to the elevator just now.
She seemed to be able to reminisce about my hot spear again, as hard as iron, and she had never tasted that taste. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but compare me with her husband Liu Ruanlin.
Liu Ruanlin was her college classmate. At that time, although her father was already a high-ranking official at that time, she was the youngest and most favored in the family. Her father would not use the marriage of his children as a political bargaining chip because of his political future.
So, she fell in love with Liu Ruanlin, but in those years, Liu Ruanlin didn't know her identity at all.
After finding out, Liu Ruanlin was a little scared, but Li Bingwei really loved him at that time, so she must marry him.
But after getting married, Liu Ruanlin couldn't get hard at all except for the previous few times of having sex. It can be said that their lifelong sexless marriage was considered a lifelong sexless marriage. Even those few times, Liu Ruanlin ejaculated as soon as she entered her body.
Li Bingwei didn't know why this happened, but she loved him after all, and fortunately, Li Bingwei got pregnant and gave birth to Liu Yiànni.
But Li Bingwei is a normal woman after all, she has been lonely for more than ten years and has never enjoyed the joy of fish and water. Today, when she was so aroused by me, her desire in her heart was evoked. Perhaps, she had a little crazy thought in her heart...
Li Bingwei sat on the stool beside her, took off her little Nei, and looked at the sticky crystalline squirrels connected to her secret mouth on the little Nei, as well as the small pink petals like peach blossoms in February, and the foreskin on the pink and tender granulation at the intersection.
There was also a spray of water on it. She couldn't help but gently press it with her index finger. A wave of pleasure spread throughout her body, but why couldn't I find the kind of hot pleasure I gave her just now? She angrily separated the two plump petals with her fingers, inserted them in with her middle finger, and started thrusting.
The tender gap is very tight, and my fingers are pinched to a slight pain. The pink secret place that has not been used again in 17 years has already begun to regain elasticity after giving birth to a daughter. After resting for more than ten years, the tender holes and elasticity of the secret place have returned to the same virginity.
She slowly twitched her slender fingers. Although a numb and silky pleasure flowed all over her body, her mind was filled with the situation of me stroking her in the elevator, and she was doing it far worse than mine.
Li Bingwei was so angry that she almost cried, stood up, and looked at the beautiful face of the rose in the mirror, mixed with the delicate and gloomy look, which was extremely contradictory, but it was extremely tempting.
She knew that there was a man in her heart. She felt that she was sorry for her husband, daughter, and the family, but this happened suddenly and no one could stop her.
Li Bingwei walked down the stairs with an inexplicable sorrow, but before she could go downstairs, she smelled a strange smell, interrupting her thoughts.
The smell came from the kitchen, and a stream of smoke visible to the naked eye filled the entire kitchen, rushing out from the kitchen door, she quickly walked into the kitchen: Why don’t you turn on the oil smoke...Ah...
Aunt Bing, are you okay?
I coughed and held Li Bingwei's soft body with one hand and pressed her half of her plump buttocks with the other hand. The two huge balls of meat on Li Bingwei's chest were pressing against my chest. It turned out that I couldn't stand the kitchen smoke, so I rushed out, and Li Bingwei rushed in and the two collided.
No, it's okay...you can let go of me...
Li Bingwei said shyly.
Oh, let it go, let it go...
I said embarrassedly and hurriedly let Li Bingwei go.
Mom, are you okay?
Liu Yiànni put down the iron pot and happened to see my hand on Li Bingwei's buttocks. She couldn't help but glared at me and asked: What are you doing?
I was angry. If this young lady hadn't acted nonsense and followed the truth, most of her would have been wrong, so I contradicted: Didn't you see it? I guess the whole building will catch a fire later. Will I blame me so much?
You, ahem...
Liu Yiàn herself couldn't stand it, so she ran out quickly and wanted to argue with me. Li Bingwei hurriedly walked in and turned on the range hood, and said: Okay, don't say it anymore, don't turn on the oil smoke when cooking. Just this, can you still cook?
After saying that, he also opened the door leading to the balcony by the kitchen.
snort……
Liu Yàn Ni snorted at me and walked in again: I rarely cook, can't I forget it?
I was about to follow me, but Li Bingwei said to me: Don’t come in, watch TV for a while, let’s do it, it’s impossible for you, a guest, to cook.
I thought about it and stopped forcing it, so I turned around and walked towards the sofa. At this time, the lock of the door sounded, and a middle-aged man who looked like he was thirty-five or sixty came in. I guess he was Li Bingwei's husband, so I said: It's Mr. Liu, I am Ma Hong, yes...
The man saw me changing my shoes while interrupting me with a smile: You are Ma Hong Ah, come Ah... Haha, sit quickly, sit quickly...
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