Chapter 109 Blanche's mother Annie

In the evening, Blanche relaxed and cared for Ding Ping, giving her mind and body to the little boy eight years younger than her. She was different from her performance when she played with Ding Ping with Shirley last night.

Ding Ping and Blanqi naturally hugged each other, then entered the bathroom and took a shower together. Blanqi was a standard beauty. Her skin was as beautiful as cream, her skin was as white as white as jade, her spirit was clear and beautiful, and her appearance was graceful.

Blanche's breasts are very firm, not as huge as Erin, but they are also rare among women. Plus, her graceful buttocks curves are perfect for her whole body. It's really more than one point and less than one point.

My sister is so beautiful!

Ding Ping was only feeling that his vocabulary was lacking and could not think of any language to describe it, so he had to praise him honestly.

Blanche smiled at Ding Ping without saying anything. There were too many people who said they were beautiful and beautiful, but the purpose of those people was to get together to get her body, while Ding Ping praised her sincerely without any purpose.

Blanche gently washed every part of Ding Ping's body and said: For the first time in these years, I have heard of the praise with true feelings. Thank you!

Ding Ping hugged Blanche tightly with his hands, and her whole body began to soften, and she closed her eyes.

She felt like she was in a dream, and her indescribable mood could only flow with the flow.

However, a voice that was not very clear was circling in her ears, and she could no longer grasp it.

They kissed passionately, Ding Ping's kiss was so sweet and numb. In his arms, Blanche felt that she had become a little woman, and felt her body gradually begin to melt, like the vague feeling of morning dew evaporating, and that feeling was something she hadn't seen for a long time.

Ding Ping picked up Blanche and gently placed her body on the soft bed. She gave up all her awakening and let his hands wander on her body.

Her breathing began to get rapid, and she could clearly hear the breathing of herself and Ding Ping.

Time has paused, and the air flows silently...

The collision of the two hot bodies made Blanche tremble all over. Ding Ping hugged her tightly. She couldn't help but open her eyes and looked at his face: Ding Ping, are you true to me?

Ding Ping didn't say anything, just nodded.

Ding Ping found that Blanche's eyes were wet, and his hug was even more compact: Blanche, why are you crying?

Blanche said: Because I have found a kind of innocent true love in you. This true love is not spoken by his mouth, but by his heart, so I am moved by the true love.

Ding Ping and Blanche's body and soul have been integrated at this time. In the deep interpretation of emotions, sex has been sublimated into a brilliant nebula.

The fire of desire is so strong, so holy, so beautiful.

While intoxicated with pleasure, their love and feelings have become an eternal one.

That night, Ding Ping and Blanqi devoted themselves to their hearts and felt them. While Blanqi was extremely happy, Ding Ping was also emotionally sublimated, which was a selfless and without any other desires.

The next day, Ding Ping and Blanqi went to find her mother. When they went there, Ding Ping wore a mask given to him by his master for safety. Ding Ping immediately became another young man of 25 or 26 years old, with a rough face, very much like a figure in the martial arts world.

Ding Ping explained to Blanqi that the other party must have been following her mother's house. Just in case, she was worried that her biological father would not obey her opinions. In order to achieve her goal, the other party would also give Ding Ping a lot of room for activities after wearing a mask and playing with it, which could play an unexpected role. After listening to Ding Ping's words, Blanqi relieved the doubts in her heart and no longer felt confused about Ding Ping's actions.

Ding Ping and Blanche came to her mother's residence. A woman who looked very similar to Blanche and had a more mature charm than Blanche, and about thirty years old opened the door. When she saw Blanche, she hugged her and said: You went there one day yesterday, and you couldn't contact you, so I was so anxious.

Blanche hugged her and said: Something happened yesterday, and it was this gentleman who saved me.

The woman was shocked: You're nothing wrong, right?

It's okay, why don't you invite this gentleman to sit in there?

Blanche said.

Yes... Yes, sorry, you see we are just talking, please come in.

She said apologetically to Ding Ping.

It's nothing, do you sisters care about each other?

Ding Ping said.

What?

When the woman heard Ding Ping say that they were sisters, she smiled and asked Ding Ping to go into the house and said: Do we look like sisters?

It's Ah!You are all so beautiful. No matter how unlike you don’t look like, besides twins, are there any sisters who look more like you?

Ding Ping answered affirmatively.

This time Blanche also laughed: Ding Ping, you made a mistake, we are not sisters.

I don't believe that if you are not sisters, you should be cousins ​​or cousins, otherwise there would be no one who looks so similar.

Ding Ping still sticks to his own point of view.

I said we are not sisters, but I didn’t say we are not a family?

At this time, the three of them had already arrived at the living room. Blanche asked Ding Ping to sit down and said: Can't she be my mother?

Is she your mother?

Ding Ping was indeed a little surprised: She is only a few years older than you, how could she be your mother?

I am Blanche's mother.

The woman handed Ding Ping a glass of water and said: What is your name?

Ah!Is that true?

Ding Ping knew that she was Blanche's mother, so he said: If you didn't say it out, you would be unimaginable. Auntie, you are so young and still so beautiful.

Your little mouth is so sweet. When you say that, I feel that I am much younger and more beautiful. My name is Ann (Annie). You can also call me a name.

Seeing that Ding Ping was also a young man in his twenties, Annie said so.

Mom, don’t be fooled by his appearance. He is just under sixteen years old and wants to call me aunt.

Blanche was so angry that Ding Ping ate her mother's tofu.

Then I will call you sister.

After seeing her say her name, Ding Ping asked Ding Ping to call her name, obviously not letting Ding Ping call her aunt, Ding Ping would not climb up along the bamboo pole.

Annie did not answer that she could or could not call that, but asked what happened to Blanche yesterday. Blanche told her everything. Blanche specifically emphasized that Ding Ping was not afraid of violence and insisted on saving herself. Finally, she stayed at his house for a night and discussed a solution to the problem before she came to find her.

After listening to Blanche's story, Anne first expressed her gratitude to Ding Ping, and then said: Your method won't work. With William's personality, he will not withdraw from the election.

Seeing Blanche's disappointed look on her face, she said: But he will come up with a way to make you safe, and I'll contact him now.

Sister Anne, you can't contact William now. The other party is waiting for you to find him so that he can seize his handle and let him lose in the election.

Ding Ping said.

Yes, it’s still the key to the problem that you see. I can’t contact William, otherwise I will fall into the trap.Then what do you think I should do now?

Annie asked, not blaming Ding Ping for calling her sister.

If you can trust me, give me your token and your contact number. Pay attention to this contact number. If only you two know the phone number, I will go to him and make an appointment for a secret place. You can meet and discuss a good way.

Ding Ping said.