When I woke up in the morning, I was a little hungry. Xiaobangmai Huang Zheng came back to take over. Yang Shangwu took the quilt home. After all, after the battle last night, the quilt was wet and quilted.
Fang Ling didn't go to work at 9 o'clock in the morning, so she could do some housework at home in the morning.
Lu Jianjun arrested so many over-birth households yesterday, and many people must have gone to the office to find him today. This is a very profitable thing, so he went to the office early on.
Yang Shangwu returned home and put the quilt in the washing machine. When he saw Fang Ling sitting in the living room watching TV, he felt a little strange. This was not like Fang Ling's style. She has always been very busy and has no time to watch TV at night, let alone in the morning.
Fang Ling stared at the TV, but looked dazed and absent-minded
The expression was a little dull, and the tender and solemn expression of the usual look was gone. Yang Shangwu looked at him and felt an indescribable pity in his heart.
Sister-in-law... Yang Shangwu called softly, Fang Ling raised her head and looked at Yang Shangwu unconsciously. After a while, she realized that she returned to her calmness and asked: Are you back? Have you had breakfast?
I just passed by Lao Zhang’s stall and ate some soy milk fried dough sticks! Yang Shangwu smiled and said: Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?
Fang Ling looked dim and smiled desolately: No, nothing, you are hungry, I'll give you some food
Yang Shangwu: Sister-in-law, I'm not hungry yet
Fang Ling was a little disappointed and said: Shangwu, do you hate your sister-in-law?
Yang Shangwu didn't know why Fang Ling said that. Maybe it was because she was angry and she stole the door last night and she didn't return overnight. This must have been an action that was taken because she was angry.
If Fang Ling really cares about Yang Shangwu, then she will definitely be sad and worried.
It was no wonder that Fang Ling felt that Yang Shangwu felt that she had really gone too far, so she went up, held her hand, and shook her: Sister-in-law, I don’t hate you! Really, I don’t know why, I have all my heart on you, I can’t tolerate a grain of sand. Although I know Jianjun is away from her husband,... but I still can’t accept it!
Shangwu! Fang Ling made a slight struggle. Seeing that Yang Shangwu was determined to let go, she stopped insisting and sighed softly and said: Shangwu, no matter what, I am your sister-in-law, and I am a husband and wife with Jianjun!
Yang Shangwu didn't care about this and said: But...but he is not worthy at all. Sister-in-law, you should know that he actually has a woman outside.
Shangwu, you...you are talking nonsense!! Fang Ling suddenly became excited and struggled away, and asked Yang Shangwu angrily
Yang Shangwu was so angry. Although he did not directly grasp the evidence of Lu Jianjun raising women outside, there was nothing he didn't know about Longping.
I didn't investigate before, but it was easy to get Lu Jianjun's handle.
Besides, although the village didn't know that Lu Jianjun had an affair with the little beauty in the propaganda department, it was already an open secret.
Nonsense, sister-in-law, don’t deceive yourself. If you want evidence, I will catch a lot of money for your sister-in-law. If you don’t talk about Jianjun, why do I treat you in my heart? Is it rare that you don’t feel anything?
Fang Ling's expression was a little restored when she heard Yang Shangwu say this, and her spirit became much quieter. Perhaps she had already acquiesced to what Yang Shangwu said.
Since there was no one else at home, Yang Shangwu let go of his courage and sat on the sofa next to Fang Ling, next to her, and could smell the aroma of meat on her body. This fragrance was different from the aroma of He Xiufen last night. In addition to the unique aroma of meat from mature women, there was also a faint and charming fragrance, which could make people more popular.
Yang Shangwu touched her body from time to time with his arms, of course he had to look at the TV, pretend to be attracted by the TV program, and accidentally touched her.
Fang Ling's arms were soft and not as hard as Yang Shangwu, but soft and elastic, and it was very comfortable to touch. Maybe it was because she was focusing on the touch of her arms, so she was particularly sensitive. She didn't feel these things when she did that with her before.
Yang Shangwu's bottom had already become hard and a tent was set up. Yang Shangwu thought that if Fang Ling was paying a little attention, she would definitely find it, but she didn't seem to pay attention, just watching TV, not Yang Shangwu.
The two of them didn't say anything, time passed by little by little, Yang Shangwu was reluctant to leave, and Fang Ling didn't mean to chase Yang Shangwu away. She sat there watching TV, which was quite a warm smell of a couple being happy at home. Suddenly, Yang Shangwu's belly rang, and she remembered that she didn't eat anything just now, just a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough stick
You're hungry! Fang Ling burst into laughter and turned around. Yang Shangwu's arm touched a ball of soft flesh, which was her breasts. Yang Shangwu hurriedly leaned back. This was just a subconscious action. After finishing it, he felt a little regretful. Why was he so timid?
Fang Ling's face turned red, as beautiful as peaches and plums. Yang Shangwu felt the exquisiteness of this word. Looking at her blushing face, she wished she could take a few bites and eat it in her stomach.
Fang Ling glanced at Yang Shangwu and said: Are you not full?
Yang Shangwu was still immersed in her beauty, just nodding foolishly
She stretched out her index finger and pointed Yang Shangwu hard, and said angrily: You, when will you grow up and learn to take care of yourself? Wait, I will make some porridge for you and eat less unnutritious things outside in the future
Yang Shangwu could only nod, but felt that the things below could not stand it.
Fang Ling stood up, glanced at the tent set up under Yang Shangwu, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.
Yang Shangwu stared at Fang Ling's twisting waist and big butt, wishing she could be pressed on the kang and fucked her immediately
Yang Shangwu watched TV for a while, and the TV series was over. Thinking that there was really nothing to watch, Fang Ling probably had almost cooked it, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
As soon as Yang Shangwu entered the kitchen, he saw Fang Ling's back. She was using a gas stove to fry eggs for Yang Shangwu. This gas stove is unique to the village chief's family. Few families in the village have it. Many families in the village still cook rice with firewood.
Fang Ling looks a bit awkward, Yang Shangwu feels like he can't speak for it
In fact, this is Yang Shangwu. If it were ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to see Fang Ling's awkwardness. Yang Shangwu looked at it intently and found that Fang Ling's legs were tightly clamped, as if she was clamping something. Her pants were clamped, showing her butt groove, which made Yang Shangwu's blood boil. One of her arms was turning the eggs in the pot, and the other was bent, not knowing what she was doing.
Yang Shangwu quietly walked up and saw that it was even more amazing. It turned out that Fang Ling was rubbing her breasts and squeezing her big breasts through her clothes. Yang Shangwu could imagine what she looked like under her clothes. Fang Ling was a little surprised by this look. In Yang Shangwu's impression, Fang Ling was a conservative, solemn, beautiful and gentle perfect woman, but she didn't expect to see Fang Ling like this today.
Maybe she really didn't do anything with Lu Jianjun last night. Today's cold war made her very uncomfortable again, especially the touch she got up just now, which made her excited.
But a virtuous woman could not take the initiative to seduce a man. She had no choice but to comfort herself. Looking at it, she thought of this, which made Yang Shangwu extremely excited. She remembered that it was the first time she had with Fang Ling in this kitchen before, so she couldn't help but step forward and hugged her.
Ah!! Fang Ling was shocked, her body stiffened, and the fried spoon fell into the pot with a sound. Turning to see who it was, Yang Shangwu shouted: Sister-in-law--- Fang Ling felt relieved, her body softened, and patted: Shangwu Ah, who did I think it was, which scared me to death! As she said that, she kept patting her big breasts, and her big breasts were shaking. She stretched out her hand holding her waist, holding her two big breasts, and hugged her hands hard. The warmth of her hands was so refreshed that she felt in Yang Shangwu's heart, pressing her butt down, Yang Shangwu slightly spread her legs, making her body shorter, and pressed her butt to relieve the irresistible impulse.
Fang Ling struggled and said softly: Shangwu, don’t do this, we can’t do this, I am your sister-in-law, I have never dared to talk to you these days, I just feel guilty and feel sorry for Jianjun!
Yang Shangwu wrapped Fang Ling's struggled arms around her, making her unable to move, and said loudly: Sister-in-law, I like you! Jianjun did not care about you at all, I want you to be my wife!
Fang Ling couldn't struggle, so she kept shook her head and said: No, no, what are you talking nonsense? I'll be your wife. Then, can Jianjun agree? Shangwu, don't be willful, you can't do this!
Yang Shangwu could no longer listen to what she said, but only knew that he wanted to fuck this woman. He wanted to completely conquer her.
Let her become her own woman from now on
Yang Shangwu lifted her, letting her legs hang in the air, then put her hands on her big butt, pushed forward, and pressed down
Ah... Fang Ling had to put her arm on the table and prevent herself from turning back. Yang Shangwu ignored her constantly twisting body and broke away her belt. She easily took off her pants. She kicked her legs, but she was tripped by her pants that had been removed to her heels and could not move.
Fang Ling's butt was so white, so big, very strong, hemispherical, tender and thick, very elastic. Yang Shangwu couldn't let go of it. Moreover, she was still twisting, with blue veins slightly exposed, and even a few strands were exposed in the tight buttocks, wet and particularly conspicuous. Yang Shangwu quickly took off his pants, held him like a red iron rod, and stabbed it into her body. Oh... Yang Shangwu sighed deeply, it was still so tight, wet, soft and wet, tightly wrapped around the hot things.
Fang Ling's body softened the moment Yang Shangwu entered, and stopped resisting, but just let out a muffled groan from her throat.
Yang Shangwu was so happy, but when she saw her body trembling, she sobbed sadly
Yang Shangwu hurriedly pulled her over, looked at her red eyes, feeling a little distressed, and said: Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I can't help it. The first time I saw you, I have always dreamed of marrying my sister-in-law as my wife. You are beautiful and kind. Jianjun doesn't know how to cherish you, don't want you, I want you, I want you, I will support you for the rest of my life!
Fang Ling may have been moved to see Yang Shangwu's sincere appearance, so she stopped sobbing and said: You men will speak sweet words. When you meet other young and beautiful women, you will forget me, the old woman.
Sister-in-law, you will always be so beautiful in my heart. Besides, how can you grow old? You are the most beautiful fairy in the world. Fairies will never grow old! Yang Shangwu said excitedly
Fang Ling's face was a little red, and she lowered her head. They were still connected. Yang Shangwu was in her body. Yang Shangwu felt that there was more water inside and moved quickly. He looked at Fang Ling's face, and seemed to have no intention of objection. He was overjoyed and became busy and quick.
The squeaking sound started to whirl up. Yang Shangwu pressed her on the pot and asked Fang Ling to support the pot with both hands, sticking her butt out, and entering from behind. She let Yang Shangwu tutor her.
Yang Shangwu said that he would do whatever he wanted, and kept inserting her. In the end, she was unable to support her arm. Yang Shangwu hugged her and walked towards her bedroom while inserting her. Finally, on her bed, Fang Ling was extremely furious. Finally, when Fang Ling was almost exhausted, Yang Shangwu erupted.
Fang Ling didn't go to work at 9 o'clock in the morning, so she could do some housework at home in the morning.
Lu Jianjun arrested so many over-birth households yesterday, and many people must have gone to the office to find him today. This is a very profitable thing, so he went to the office early on.
Yang Shangwu returned home and put the quilt in the washing machine. When he saw Fang Ling sitting in the living room watching TV, he felt a little strange. This was not like Fang Ling's style. She has always been very busy and has no time to watch TV at night, let alone in the morning.
Fang Ling stared at the TV, but looked dazed and absent-minded
The expression was a little dull, and the tender and solemn expression of the usual look was gone. Yang Shangwu looked at him and felt an indescribable pity in his heart.
Sister-in-law... Yang Shangwu called softly, Fang Ling raised her head and looked at Yang Shangwu unconsciously. After a while, she realized that she returned to her calmness and asked: Are you back? Have you had breakfast?
I just passed by Lao Zhang’s stall and ate some soy milk fried dough sticks! Yang Shangwu smiled and said: Sister-in-law, what are you thinking?
Fang Ling looked dim and smiled desolately: No, nothing, you are hungry, I'll give you some food
Yang Shangwu: Sister-in-law, I'm not hungry yet
Fang Ling was a little disappointed and said: Shangwu, do you hate your sister-in-law?
Yang Shangwu didn't know why Fang Ling said that. Maybe it was because she was angry and she stole the door last night and she didn't return overnight. This must have been an action that was taken because she was angry.
If Fang Ling really cares about Yang Shangwu, then she will definitely be sad and worried.
It was no wonder that Fang Ling felt that Yang Shangwu felt that she had really gone too far, so she went up, held her hand, and shook her: Sister-in-law, I don’t hate you! Really, I don’t know why, I have all my heart on you, I can’t tolerate a grain of sand. Although I know Jianjun is away from her husband,... but I still can’t accept it!
Shangwu! Fang Ling made a slight struggle. Seeing that Yang Shangwu was determined to let go, she stopped insisting and sighed softly and said: Shangwu, no matter what, I am your sister-in-law, and I am a husband and wife with Jianjun!
Yang Shangwu didn't care about this and said: But...but he is not worthy at all. Sister-in-law, you should know that he actually has a woman outside.
Shangwu, you...you are talking nonsense!! Fang Ling suddenly became excited and struggled away, and asked Yang Shangwu angrily
Yang Shangwu was so angry. Although he did not directly grasp the evidence of Lu Jianjun raising women outside, there was nothing he didn't know about Longping.
I didn't investigate before, but it was easy to get Lu Jianjun's handle.
Besides, although the village didn't know that Lu Jianjun had an affair with the little beauty in the propaganda department, it was already an open secret.
Nonsense, sister-in-law, don’t deceive yourself. If you want evidence, I will catch a lot of money for your sister-in-law. If you don’t talk about Jianjun, why do I treat you in my heart? Is it rare that you don’t feel anything?
Fang Ling's expression was a little restored when she heard Yang Shangwu say this, and her spirit became much quieter. Perhaps she had already acquiesced to what Yang Shangwu said.
Since there was no one else at home, Yang Shangwu let go of his courage and sat on the sofa next to Fang Ling, next to her, and could smell the aroma of meat on her body. This fragrance was different from the aroma of He Xiufen last night. In addition to the unique aroma of meat from mature women, there was also a faint and charming fragrance, which could make people more popular.
Yang Shangwu touched her body from time to time with his arms, of course he had to look at the TV, pretend to be attracted by the TV program, and accidentally touched her.
Fang Ling's arms were soft and not as hard as Yang Shangwu, but soft and elastic, and it was very comfortable to touch. Maybe it was because she was focusing on the touch of her arms, so she was particularly sensitive. She didn't feel these things when she did that with her before.
Yang Shangwu's bottom had already become hard and a tent was set up. Yang Shangwu thought that if Fang Ling was paying a little attention, she would definitely find it, but she didn't seem to pay attention, just watching TV, not Yang Shangwu.
The two of them didn't say anything, time passed by little by little, Yang Shangwu was reluctant to leave, and Fang Ling didn't mean to chase Yang Shangwu away. She sat there watching TV, which was quite a warm smell of a couple being happy at home. Suddenly, Yang Shangwu's belly rang, and she remembered that she didn't eat anything just now, just a bowl of soy milk and a fried dough stick
You're hungry! Fang Ling burst into laughter and turned around. Yang Shangwu's arm touched a ball of soft flesh, which was her breasts. Yang Shangwu hurriedly leaned back. This was just a subconscious action. After finishing it, he felt a little regretful. Why was he so timid?
Fang Ling's face turned red, as beautiful as peaches and plums. Yang Shangwu felt the exquisiteness of this word. Looking at her blushing face, she wished she could take a few bites and eat it in her stomach.
Fang Ling glanced at Yang Shangwu and said: Are you not full?
Yang Shangwu was still immersed in her beauty, just nodding foolishly
She stretched out her index finger and pointed Yang Shangwu hard, and said angrily: You, when will you grow up and learn to take care of yourself? Wait, I will make some porridge for you and eat less unnutritious things outside in the future
Yang Shangwu could only nod, but felt that the things below could not stand it.
Fang Ling stood up, glanced at the tent set up under Yang Shangwu, her face turned red again, and she hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.
Yang Shangwu stared at Fang Ling's twisting waist and big butt, wishing she could be pressed on the kang and fucked her immediately
Yang Shangwu watched TV for a while, and the TV series was over. Thinking that there was really nothing to watch, Fang Ling probably had almost cooked it, so she got up and went to the kitchen.
As soon as Yang Shangwu entered the kitchen, he saw Fang Ling's back. She was using a gas stove to fry eggs for Yang Shangwu. This gas stove is unique to the village chief's family. Few families in the village have it. Many families in the village still cook rice with firewood.
Fang Ling looks a bit awkward, Yang Shangwu feels like he can't speak for it
In fact, this is Yang Shangwu. If it were ordinary people, they wouldn't be able to see Fang Ling's awkwardness. Yang Shangwu looked at it intently and found that Fang Ling's legs were tightly clamped, as if she was clamping something. Her pants were clamped, showing her butt groove, which made Yang Shangwu's blood boil. One of her arms was turning the eggs in the pot, and the other was bent, not knowing what she was doing.
Yang Shangwu quietly walked up and saw that it was even more amazing. It turned out that Fang Ling was rubbing her breasts and squeezing her big breasts through her clothes. Yang Shangwu could imagine what she looked like under her clothes. Fang Ling was a little surprised by this look. In Yang Shangwu's impression, Fang Ling was a conservative, solemn, beautiful and gentle perfect woman, but she didn't expect to see Fang Ling like this today.
Maybe she really didn't do anything with Lu Jianjun last night. Today's cold war made her very uncomfortable again, especially the touch she got up just now, which made her excited.
But a virtuous woman could not take the initiative to seduce a man. She had no choice but to comfort herself. Looking at it, she thought of this, which made Yang Shangwu extremely excited. She remembered that it was the first time she had with Fang Ling in this kitchen before, so she couldn't help but step forward and hugged her.
Ah!! Fang Ling was shocked, her body stiffened, and the fried spoon fell into the pot with a sound. Turning to see who it was, Yang Shangwu shouted: Sister-in-law--- Fang Ling felt relieved, her body softened, and patted: Shangwu Ah, who did I think it was, which scared me to death! As she said that, she kept patting her big breasts, and her big breasts were shaking. She stretched out her hand holding her waist, holding her two big breasts, and hugged her hands hard. The warmth of her hands was so refreshed that she felt in Yang Shangwu's heart, pressing her butt down, Yang Shangwu slightly spread her legs, making her body shorter, and pressed her butt to relieve the irresistible impulse.
Fang Ling struggled and said softly: Shangwu, don’t do this, we can’t do this, I am your sister-in-law, I have never dared to talk to you these days, I just feel guilty and feel sorry for Jianjun!
Yang Shangwu wrapped Fang Ling's struggled arms around her, making her unable to move, and said loudly: Sister-in-law, I like you! Jianjun did not care about you at all, I want you to be my wife!
Fang Ling couldn't struggle, so she kept shook her head and said: No, no, what are you talking nonsense? I'll be your wife. Then, can Jianjun agree? Shangwu, don't be willful, you can't do this!
Yang Shangwu could no longer listen to what she said, but only knew that he wanted to fuck this woman. He wanted to completely conquer her.
Let her become her own woman from now on
Yang Shangwu lifted her, letting her legs hang in the air, then put her hands on her big butt, pushed forward, and pressed down
Ah... Fang Ling had to put her arm on the table and prevent herself from turning back. Yang Shangwu ignored her constantly twisting body and broke away her belt. She easily took off her pants. She kicked her legs, but she was tripped by her pants that had been removed to her heels and could not move.
Fang Ling's butt was so white, so big, very strong, hemispherical, tender and thick, very elastic. Yang Shangwu couldn't let go of it. Moreover, she was still twisting, with blue veins slightly exposed, and even a few strands were exposed in the tight buttocks, wet and particularly conspicuous. Yang Shangwu quickly took off his pants, held him like a red iron rod, and stabbed it into her body. Oh... Yang Shangwu sighed deeply, it was still so tight, wet, soft and wet, tightly wrapped around the hot things.
Fang Ling's body softened the moment Yang Shangwu entered, and stopped resisting, but just let out a muffled groan from her throat.
Yang Shangwu was so happy, but when she saw her body trembling, she sobbed sadly
Yang Shangwu hurriedly pulled her over, looked at her red eyes, feeling a little distressed, and said: Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, I can't help it. The first time I saw you, I have always dreamed of marrying my sister-in-law as my wife. You are beautiful and kind. Jianjun doesn't know how to cherish you, don't want you, I want you, I want you, I will support you for the rest of my life!
Fang Ling may have been moved to see Yang Shangwu's sincere appearance, so she stopped sobbing and said: You men will speak sweet words. When you meet other young and beautiful women, you will forget me, the old woman.
Sister-in-law, you will always be so beautiful in my heart. Besides, how can you grow old? You are the most beautiful fairy in the world. Fairies will never grow old! Yang Shangwu said excitedly
Fang Ling's face was a little red, and she lowered her head. They were still connected. Yang Shangwu was in her body. Yang Shangwu felt that there was more water inside and moved quickly. He looked at Fang Ling's face, and seemed to have no intention of objection. He was overjoyed and became busy and quick.
The squeaking sound started to whirl up. Yang Shangwu pressed her on the pot and asked Fang Ling to support the pot with both hands, sticking her butt out, and entering from behind. She let Yang Shangwu tutor her.
Yang Shangwu said that he would do whatever he wanted, and kept inserting her. In the end, she was unable to support her arm. Yang Shangwu hugged her and walked towards her bedroom while inserting her. Finally, on her bed, Fang Ling was extremely furious. Finally, when Fang Ling was almost exhausted, Yang Shangwu erupted.
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