Chapter 114 Skin's Favor

The ears of wheat are so beautiful. The eyes are slightly filled with spring river water, the red lips are dotted, the teeth are like shells, the fish swings its tail, and the east wind is so ashamed that it is weak, which makes the moon lose its glory. Diao Chan frowns her eyebrows, and she is so hurt that the jade ring is so sad that she droops in tears.

This is a rumor about wheat ears. She is such a beautiful woman. Who would have thought that before she died, I was the culprit who suffered so much humiliation and that she was so beautiful.

I remembered the last sentence Mai Xu said to me: Let's go! Let's go! I will never want to see you again. Since I can't marry someone, why should I take possession of someone's body? I hate you! I hate you! You bastard! Bastard!

It's Ah! I'm just a bastard, a bastard. I've hurt her. Her happy future, her fresh life, her peerless face... all turned into clouds and dissipated with the wind.

In the evening, I brought a stack of dark paper and burned it at the intersection to commemorate my guilt towards wheat ears!

I wonder if her spirit in heaven will hate me?

Will you scold me?

Whether it is hatred or scolded, I hope she can rest in peace in the underworld...

At night, my face was pressed against Aunt Hanmei's warm arms, and tears kept falling and dripping on her snow-white breasts. She hugged me tightly, and her magnetic voice rang in my ears: Send me, don't be sad anymore, the girl Mai Xu refused to say your name until she died, which shows that she is sincere to you, and she hopes you will live well.

Aunt, should I die? I am the one who deserves the most! Lianhua, Zhang Laizi, and Mai Xu, they were all killed by me. I have killed so many people, should I die long ago, right?

I seemed to be asking Aunt Hanmei, and I seemed to be asking myself that no matter how much tears shed, I could not wash away the sins of my soul.

Silly kid!

Aunt Wanmei hugged me even more and said slowly, Everyone has their own destiny. Lianhua's death is to seek liberation, and Zhang Laizi deserves to die. You are eliminating harm for the people. As for wheat ears, she voluntarily abandoned her life for you. If it were an aunt, her aunt would have done so.

I don’t! I don’t want my aunt to die for me!

I stubbornly broke free from Aunt Laumei's arms, looked at her, and said word by word, if there is such a choice in the future, I can exchange my life for my aunt's life, my aunt must not take care of me, I don't want anyone to die for me anymore

I really don't want anyone to die for me anymore. My little soul can't bear so much condemnation. In that case, even if I survive, I will be uneasy.

After a long time, she suddenly grabbed my lips and spoke sexy words between my lips and teeth: I'm giving up my son, I can't bear to leave you, I'm more and more reluctant to leave you, and I wish I could hug you and kiss you every night...

So is me! I can’t bear to part with my aunt too!

After saying that, our lips are tightly combined into one place, lips and lips, tongue and tongue are ambiguously teasing, stirring, silently interpreting the flood of lust

Only at such moments can my painful heart gain a brief peace. I am immersed in the lingering that I fought against her, and her mouth became a stage for me to fully play.

After kissing her lips, her eyes slid down, her tongue flicked over her neck, and then stopped on her chest with a plethora of tears. There were still tears I just dripped, salty, bitter, mixed with her natural and extraordinary smell

I held her breast bud and sucked it, and one hand was still restlessly rubbing her other breasts. Her lingering moans were ups and downs, and it was even more gentle, stimulating the ink-like dark night.

If I could linger for the rest of my life, I would like to exchange it all, but there is no banquet that will never end. The emotional night cannot withstand the lethality of dawn.

I entered her body deeply, and in her body I was like a soldier who was not afraid of death, rushing around, and was full of heroic spirit. Although it was not wolf, wind and sand, thousands of troops, but also lingering and tender, the world was gentle.

Her body is very sensitive. Every time she charges, it will cause a series of twitches in her body, and then embellish her charming cry of spring. It really makes this dark night so beautiful that it is uncontrollable.

The last stream of boiling milky white liquid rushed into her body as the ending ceremony of the love between men and women!

Afterwards, she suddenly asked me: Can you call my aunt "Mom" when I give it to me?

I looked at her in confusion. She hadn't asked me like this for a long time. Why did she remember it now? Can fucking her also arouse her maternal complex?

In the countryside in that era, most of the mothers who called me were the word "my mother". As for the word "mom", it was too trendy. I only saw it in the dictionary, but I never heard anyone call it.

When I was a child, no matter whether she was soft or hard to me, I couldn’t even shout it out. Now that I grew up, I can’t say it out. Moreover, I have had skin ties with her several times, so I asked me to turn around and call her mother again, oh!

Can't shout it out!

If I could predict in advance, this was her last request for me, and this was her last wish, and I would definitely fulfill her! But it was too late, everything was too late.

A few days later, I suddenly heard the bad news: Ding Lamei is dead!

The woman who loves me the most and loves me the most is dead!

I couldn't believe my ears, and I didn't care about the task of picking flowers, and rushed towards Aunt Hanmei's house for no reason...