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Chapter 2

13days ago Incestuous Novels 5
Another week passed. Qiao Manqing went to buy vegetables after work at noon on Friday, but when he got home, he saw Yang Ke sitting on the stairs, holding his knees and stretching his legs halfway, like a stray puppy

Why don’t you go inside, why are you sitting here?

Yang Ke looked up and looked at the woman in front of him, and his eyelids were lifted down again: ...My dad took the woman he didn't know and drove me out.

Qiao Manqing frowned instantly, and her disgust for his father in her heart was even more serious. However, the children were innocent. Even if the couple really divorced in the future, they could not abandon the children, right?

Come, come home with me, come to my sister's house. As she said that, she bent down to touch Yang Ke's sleeves, she thought the other party might resist. After all, adolescent boys are shy and sensitive, and do not like contact with the opposite sex; but Yang Ke did not, obediently, she pulled her sleeves and stood up, following her

What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you. Do you have to go to school in the afternoon? I remember that your school has the last final exam. She bent down and changed her shoes, and also got Yang Ke a pair of spares.

Yang Ke nodded: The last English exam is over, summer vacation will be on

Qiao Manqing thought, then you have to make some delicious food so that you can concentrate on the exam after you have enough food.

OK, you can make it first, pour some tea and drink it yourself. I'll make you cook. She smiled. The gentle charm of a married woman in her twenties is fully displayed.

Yang Ke took his gaze back, but his throat was still hot and burning. I don’t know if the weather was too hot now it is midsummer, and the sun outside seemed to burn people.

He poured some cold flower tea on the table and drank it. The torment of the feeling of being in a oil pan finally went out a little.

At twelve 30, someone at home rang the door bell, which was opened by Yang Ke. Li Xie stood outside the door, wearing a delicate suit, and was a little lower than Yang Ke. He recognized Yang Ke and knew about the Yang family. He knew what happened to the Yang family. He knew him clearly:

Xiao Ke is here, where are you, Sister Manqing?

Yang Ke let him in, his voice warm: Sister Manqing is cooking in the kitchen

The sound of the kitchen range hood and the exhaust fan was a little loud. She probably didn't hear anything outside when she closed the door.

Li Xie went back to the bedroom directly, Yang Ke sat down again, his eyes were stuck in the direction of the kitchen.

After a while, the door opened. Qiao Manqing held a plate of fried pork with bamboo shoots and called Yang Ke: It's time to eat, come and wash your hands.

Li Xie came out of the bedroom in response, changed his clothes, and while tidying up the collar of the suit, he said to his wife absent-mindedly: Manqing, you can eat with Xiao Ke, I have something to do at noon, and two houses are about to be negotiated. Wait until this week, I will pay my salary, I will take you out for a big meal.

Qiao Manqing paused his hand with chopsticks and replied lightly: Oh

The man didn't care about her low expression, nor did he care about the fact that there was an adult opposite sex at home. He changed his shoes and walked through the entrance hall with confidence. The sound of closing the door fell, and the room returned to tranquility.

Qiao Manqing's expressions all fell into Yang Ke's eyes

He sat down silently, the other party picked up two pieces of scrambled eggs for him and asked casually a few questions. Is it salty or not. He shook his head, and Qiao Manqing didn't say anything else.

Yang Ke could see that after Li Xie returned home and left, Qiao Manqing's face was a little dazed and lost.

He has never been in love and does not understand feelings very well. Every time he is beaten at home, his father will call him a stinky stone that is half dead and has no popularity

Only he knows it, it's not

He would be moved when he saw Qiao Manqing, and would feel uncomfortable when he saw her husband, and would be unhappy when he saw her unhappy.

A girl in the class gave him a love letter and asked him if he had anyone he liked, he subconsciously shook his head, but when someone asked him what type of girl he liked, he was the first to think of Qiao Manqing

She is not a girl, she is six years older than him, and she is married. In terms of secular concepts, the two seem to be far apart, and it should be impossible to get along with each other in terms of love between men and women.

He knew this fact clearly in his heart, but he still felt that if he had someone he liked in the future, it would probably be the type of Sister Man Qing.

He vaguely understands his preferences and ideals

But the education he received since childhood made him unable to covet a married woman, so Yang Ke never dared to think about it carefully. He was afraid that he would lose control, so he had to let his little vague affection end in vain.

But recently, I have been involuntarily in contact with Qiao Manqing frequently. It was fine if he didn't see her before. As soon as he saw her, he became more and more uncomfortable. The boy was originally a erotic age. A little obscene word could make them erect, let alone such a lively woman sitting next to her.

Yang Ke could see Qiao Manqing chewing slowly from the corner of his eyes. The food was stuffed into his mouth but he couldn't taste it.

Sister Manqing

The woman raised her eyes as she said, looking at him. Huh?

Yang Ke tightened the chopsticks in his hand: ...Can I come often during the summer vacation? I want you to help me with English...

Qiao Manqing still thought it was something, and after hearing him say it, he immediately agreed: Of course, yes, your mother explained to me before leaving, you can come here, our school is on holiday today, and I will be at home alone in the summer vacation

Yang Ke is also alone. His father is always hiding outside at other times except for going home to sleep.

These two lonely and unrelated men and women are the same lonely and lonely.

Qiao Manqing was soft-hearted. When she thought of this, she added: You can come to me to play when you are alone, and I will make delicious food for you.

Yang Ke looked up at her and remembered that her nervous husband was really careless than the other. He didn't take such a man as him seriously at all. He said he would just put it in. Do you really think he is still a child?

Men have sexual ability when they enter puberty, frequent erections, and the ejaculation of semen can also make women pregnant

In the eyes of the couple, none of them took it seriously

She even told herself that she was alone at home during the summer vacation

Yang Ke lowered his head, maybe he was the only one who was in heat because of his madness. It was abnormal. How could other normal people covet a married sister from a neighbor for nothing?

Oh

After dinner, Qiao Manqing went to wash dishes and asked Yang Ke to rest and then go to school.

The room has not been cleaned, Xiao Ke, you feel wronged first. It’s just 30 minutes off in the living room and the afternoon exam will not get sleepy. Before closing the kitchen door, the woman thoughtfully explained to Yang Ke.

He nodded obediently, laying on the sofa, and could hear the sound of water drizzling in the kitchen

The sound of water is normal, but he can't stand his boredom and dirty thoughts

It was spreading randomly, and suddenly I thought that the sound of water thrusting and moaning that night when Qiao Manqing and Li Xie were eavesdropping on her face was mixed with the sound of drizzle. The rain was so heavy outside that it could not cover the harmonies of her lower body being violated and in and out.

Yang Ke was a little sleepy. When the lunch break in the biological clock came, he was exhausted and mixed with the sexual desire that had just surged in his lower body. The feeling was a little confused and floating. He turned his side in the chaos of his thoughts, lying unconsciously clamping his legs.

But at this angle, he suddenly saw the balcony with a sliding door open, and the sofa that often appeared in his mind.

He remembered that Li Xie was pressing on Qiao Manqing at that time.

The sofa and backrest were so soft that it collapsed as soon as she sat down. She sat on it and was inserted in front of Li Xie.

It's not as long as he's been stroking it for a long time, and that thing is not useful. Just use that position and it's over.

Waste of things

He closed his eyes and couldn't help thinking: If it were him, it would never be possible to do it once, just use one posture to let her go

He wanted to lick her whole body. He was on the front of him and sat on the sofa and asked her to sit on him once. She could bend over and hold the sofa and bend him into the back. He could also hold the railing and hug her, let her legs wrap around his waist and be fucked by him. She made her helpless and pity-free, so she didn't even have the strength to scream.

Thinking about this mess, Yang Ke couldn't help but straighten his waist. When he opened his eyes, his mind was filled with increasingly intense sexual impulses.

He reached down and rubbed his hand through his thin school uniform pants for a few times. It felt a little good, but it was just scratching his feet through the shoe.

Qiao Manqing's figure could be seen vaguely through the frosted glass in the kitchen. Yang Ke stared at her and moved her hands along the edge of her pants.

In the past, when he saw some boys in the class watching porn movies and chatting about morning erections in the bathroom, he thought that their sperm and brains could have so much sexual desire?

But when he got to know that desire was the most uncontrollable thing for people, just as he knew that masturbation at other people's house was absurd behavior, but he still couldn't help but grit his teeth and masturbate.

She might open the door at any time, and by that time, he wouldn't even take the time to take out his hand.

He will be exposed and die miserably

But this panic brought Yang Ke even more stimulating. He began to feel comfortable. Even if his penis was confined in his pants, it was inconvenient for him to rub it, but the numbness of pleasure still spread from his penis to his tail vertebrae bones.

His hands were enlarged, and the veins on his arms rioted faintly.

Qiao Manqing didn't come out. If she came out, she could see the boy's hair on his forehead being slightly wet with sweat, his face and neck were flushed with emotion. He looked comfortable, his eyes were half closed, and his mouth was open and he was breathing lewdly.

A slight, gasping sound came from hissing, and a cold sweat oozed out of his face.

The boy's unbearable groans were heard in the living room, and his eyes were addicted, as if joy and pain were intertwined, and the guilt of mandesh and the pleasure of his penis were swaying left and right.

...Ah... He couldn't help but finally shouted out in a low voice

Then there are the hands that are undulating harder underneath.

Very comfortable, really comfortable

Yang Ke couldn't understand why he felt so different from the feeling of touching at home and thinking about her at home, he had no time to think about it. He was going to be driven crazy by waves of pleasure.

I'm going to cum

want

With a thud, the sliding door of the kitchen opened, Qiao Manqing came out with a plate of strawberries. His attention was first attracted by a water stain on the ground at the door at some point. When he looked up, he had only time to see Yang Ke's flashing back.

Running very fast, all of them ran out of the afterimage

When Qiao Manqing saw that it was the bathroom location, she knew that Xiao Ke had drunk too much soup at noon, so she went to the bathroom.

She sat on the sofa and suddenly frowned

What's the smell? Strange

Still a little familiar