Chapter 287: Smoke, Poems and Rain (Sixth)

Zhang Shiyu's pupils were full of desire, which was a desire for happiness and happiness. Ding Ping raised her legs, inserted his male into her peach garden cave, and said: Shiyu, I'm here, I'm here, I'm here to love you.

Ah...so thick...I'm so thrilled...Ah, Ding Ping, I love you!

Zhang Shiyu shouted and stretched out her arms to Ding Ping.

Zhang Shiyu is very feminine, and this is an indescribable taste. Only with the closest contact can you feel it yourself.

Although she was young, although she had no experience in sexual intercourse, she felt comfortable and intoxicated under Ding Ping's thrusting, she never forgot about Ding Ping. She instinctively catered to Ding Ping by shaking her soft waist, moving her buttocks, and constantly adjusting the angle, so that Ding Ping could insert it deeper and smoother.

Is it comfortable?Poetry rain.

Ding Ping asked while thrusting gently.

Comfortable...comfortable...ah...I...

Zhang Shiyu's moans were very small. She might have thought that her mother was below, and she was afraid that her voice would be louder and she would hear it.

Um...

Ding Ping kissed Zhang Shiyu's little mouth and held her plump and firm breasts, which made him feel very happy.

He began to kiss Zhang Shiyu's mouth gently again and rub her breasts gently. Everything was gentle. Ding Ping did his best to send his warmth to Zhang Shiyu. He hoped to make up for her acceptance of his incompetent love with his mother. Ding Ping understood that women valued their care. If she could be cared for by the man she loved at all times, she would be devoted to this man.

Ah…Yeah…Yeah…Move quickly…

Zhang Shiyu glanced at Ding Ping affectionately, stopped talking, but held Ding Ping's arm and began to take the initiative to attack, rotating her buttocks.

oh.

A feminine force quietly came, wrapping Ding Ping's male head tightly, constantly pressing and sucking, just like a mouth hidden in the deep Taoyuan cave. Ding Ping had to concentrate and increase the power of thrusting.

Pa... Papa... The ground kept ringing.

Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...

Zhang Shiyu still moaned quietly.

Shiyu, shout it out, shout it out quickly, that will be more comfortable.

Ding Ping said in her ear.

Zhang Shiyu, who was about to reach the pinnacle of happiness, could she bear it after hearing Ding Ping's words?She immediately opened her mouth and shouted: Ah...so comfortable...ah...

Shiyu, do you like this?

Like...Like...Hurry...Hurry hard...Oh...I'm coming...I'm coming...

The signs that Zhang Shiyu is about to climax are so obvious. In addition to the constant shaking of her body and a large amount of love juice gushing out, Ding Ping also felt the convulsions of her Taoyuan Cave when she reached orgasm. When she finally reached orgasm, Zhang Shiyu closed her eyes. She was enjoying the happy moment with her heart, and Ding Ping was also intoxicated because Zhang Shiyu after reaching orgasm was even more beautiful.

Ding Ping, hug me tightly.

Zhang Shiyu, who was still unwilling to open her eyes, whispered. Ding Ping quickly touched Zhang Shiyu, gently stroked her body, and stroked her smooth and white jade body that exuded a faint fragrance of sweat.

Ding Ping.

The whisper sounded in Ding Ping's ears again.

Um.

Ding Ping responded with a nasal sound.

Go down, go down to find my mother, I know she must be waiting for you.

Zhang Shiyu said in a low voice.

Wait for a while, I will definitely go down later.

Ding Ping nodded gently.

Slowly, Zhang Shiyu calmed down from her climax, and Ding Ping asked: Didn’t you and your classmates have agreed to let her study in the northern city last week?Why hasn't there been any movement in a week?

I'm asking you about this, too.

Zhang Shiyu remembered Ding Ping's statement: She may be here next week, and you must do her business well at that time.

She will definitely come, right?Otherwise, I would be hard to deal with if I called someone else but she didn't come.

You don’t have to do it in advance. As long as it can be done, it’s okay to do it after she comes.

Zhang Shiyu said.

The household registration matter must be handled in advance, otherwise no school will register her when she gets here.

Ding Ping said: I will ask someone to register her in a household registration later, otherwise she will have to wait again when she comes.

After the matter was decided, Zhang Shiyu urged Ding Ping to go down again. Ding Ping said half-jokingly and half-seriously: It is not a big deal to always do this. You two cannot take care of you at the same time. As long as I am with you and your mother, I don’t have to run up and down, and there will be no suspicion of neglecting you two.

If we don’t talk about this now, we must adapt, right?Didn’t my mother and I just talk about it?

Zhang Shiyu said.

Yes, you can't be too anxious, otherwise it will be unacceptable.

Ding Ping continued: If I convince your mother to agree, you won’t disagree, right?

Let’s talk about it then.

Zhang Shiyu didn't dare to say anything to death. She knew Ding Ping's weight in her mother's heart. If Ding Ping did a little work, her mother might agree to this matter immediately, but Zhang Shiyu was not mentally prepared to have sex with Ding Ping at the same time.

Ding Ping's hand was still moving on Zhang Shiyu's body. When Ding Ping's hand came to her lower body, she grabbed Ding Ping's hand and said in a begging way: Ding Ping, I really can't do it anymore. From yesterday afternoon to now, we have had love many times, and I have had orgasms, so just let me take a break.

I just touched you with my hands, and didn't say I had to have sex with you?

Ding Ping said.

But your hand is a devil, and I can't stand it when I touch it.

Zhang Shiyouyu said viciously.

I don't touch you, you can touch me, right?Look, I'm still looking forward to you here.

Ding Ping gave in and pointed at his still firm man root and said.

I can't touch you. You have done a lot more than me since yesterday. Are you not well yet?If you still want to do it now, go and find my mom.

Zhang Shiyu said.

Then I'll go down, your mother will definitely wait for me in the bed.

Ding Ping said in Zhang Shiyu's ear: Why don't we go down together and take a look?

I won’t be fooled by you. If you want to go, you will go to yourself. If you don’t go, you will go to bed. If you can’t sleep, you will watch TV, read books, and turn on the computer.

Zhang Shiyu ignored him.

OK, I'm leaving, you have a good rest.

Ding Ping stood up helplessly, and went downstairs naked like last night. He didn't listen to Zhang Shiyu calling him from behind.

I don’t even wear clothes, and I will ask me to take them for you later.

Seeing that he didn't call Ding Ping, Zhang Shiyu gusted in her mouth.

Lin Ruyan had already woken up, but she did not get up. She was waiting for Ding Ping. She knew that Ding Ping would definitely come down. Sure enough, more than an hour later, Ding Ping came down.

When she heard Ding Ping go downstairs, she lay down her face sideways inward, pretending not to wake up.

After Ding Ping walked into Lin Ruyan's bedroom, he saw that she was lying on the bed without movement. Thinking that she might have woken up, he gently came to the bed, lay beside her, and put his hand on her. Seeing that she was still moving, he stopped disturbing her and lay there waiting.

After about ten minutes, Ding Ping felt that Lin Ruyan's breathing was wrong. The sleeping person's breathing was relatively even, but Lin Ruyan's breathing fluctuated greatly, sometimes rapid and sometimes smooth, knowing that she might have woken up.

Ding Ping put his hand on her round buttocks, gently stroked it, slowly stretched his hand to the middle of her buttocks, and stretched it between her legs. Ding Ping could feel the heat there, so he pressed it with his hand, which made Lin Ruyan's body tremble. Although she tried her best to endure it, Ding Ping still felt it. He was sure that Lin Ruyan was pretending to be asleep there.

Ding Ping didn't pick it, and his hands continued to move there, and he said to himself softly: Aunt Lin hasn't woken up yet, so I'll just do it gently to see if she can do it in her sleep.

After saying that, Ding Ping gently pulled Lin Ruyan's body over, let her lie flat, unbutton her nightgown. Seeing that she was still the same as before, Ding Ping said to himself: It's great to wear nothing in Aunt Lin when she sleeps. If you want to do it, just take off her pajamas. It's so convenient. I let Shiyu develop this habit.

After saying this, Ding Ping saw Lin Ruyan's body tremble again.

Ding Ping spread her legs and looked at her bright red and beautiful Peach Blossom Land. What Ding Ping couldn't understand was why Lin Ruyan, who was in her forties and had a child, was still as bright as a girl. The two flowers were so neat and beautiful that the entrance of the Peach Blossom Land was covered tightly without revealing a trace of gap. This is not in line with physiological phenomena?

Ding Ping suddenly remembered that Ouyang Xiaxue shaved off her own body hair once, and suddenly had a whim in his mind: If Lin Ruyan's body hair was shaved off, I wonder what it would look like?

Yes, that's it.

Ding Ping said, and he immediately went to do it when he thought of it. He got up and got out of bed, ran to his bedroom, picked up the shaver, ignored Zhang Shiyu's inquiring eyes, and ran back to Lin Ruyan's bedroom.

When Ding Ping walked out the door, Lin Ruyan opened her eyes. She looked at her thighs that were spread open by Ding Ping and the Peach Blossom Spring, which were exposed in the middle of her thighs. Her face turned red and she thought to herself: What did Ding Ping run out for?

When she heard the footsteps of Ding Ping when she came back, she closed her eyes again, heard Ding Ping coming to the middle of her legs, and felt his fingers caressing her Peach Blossom Spring, while she herself flowed out of the spring without fighting.

Then Lin Ruyan heard the electric appliances start to make a whirring sound. Just when she was wondering what it was, the sound came between her legs, then pressed on her hill, and the sound of squeezing her hair sounded. Lin Ruyan understood what Ding Ping was doing. She was shocked and forgot to pretend to be asleep. She opened her eyes and shouted: Ding Ping, what are you opening?

Aunt Lin, are you awake?

Ding Ping looked up at Lin Ruyan who opened her eyes, with no trace of surprise on his face.

It seems he already knew I was awake.

Lin Ruyan thought.She also shouted: Ding Ping, what are you doing?

Aunt Lin, didn’t you see it?

Ding Ping did not stop his hand and said: Am I purifying you?Lying down, it's almost done.

Ding Ping, how could you do this?

Lin Ruyan was not really angry, but instead she felt a stir in her heart. Ding Ping's actions ignited the flames in her heart again. She felt that the fire of her heart was about to burn herself, and streams of spring water surged out of her lower body.

Aunt Lin, did you drink a lot of water before going to bed?

Ding Ping asked.

I didn't drink much water?What's the matter?

Lin Ruyan began to pant and asked in confusion.

You don’t drink much water, so why is there so much water flowing here?

Ding Ping mischievously poked her fingers into the entrance of the Taoyuan cave.

you……

Lin Ruyan was about to blame him, but Ding Ping raised his head and said: Okay, everything has been done. Aunt Lin, look how beautiful you are here!

Ding Ping's hand was still stroking her Peach Blossom Spring, causing Lin Ruyan's whole body to throbbing.