Years of habit made Xiaohu wake up on time during the fifth day.
After stretching his waist on the grain stack, I found that my body and mind were particularly comfortable today. I fired three shells in a row last night, and the medicinal properties of the Red Sun Ginseng on my body were suppressed again.
Although the jade man Wen Yuqi, who was lying in Xiaohu's arms, was in a dream at this time, she also had a smile on her lips. She was crazy all night last night, as if she had found the feeling of being a woman for the first time, and the feeling was as sweet as a dream, much better than the girl's first night.
Xiaohu twisted his body gently and pulled out the cock that was still in Wen Yuqi's body. Wen Yuqi closed her eyes and frowned, wrapped her hands weakly around Xiaohu's neck, and her little head pushed her to Xiaohu's chest, and murmured: No, good husband, put your dick back quickly.
Xiaohu looked at Wen Yuqi's slightly spread beautiful legs and gently kissed her forehead, feeling secretly happy: This woman has finally surrendered to me.
Finally, he held Wen Yuqi's body up slightly, took one of her soft breasts into her mouth, wrapped her tongue with small nipples, and sucked hard.
Yes, no, it hurts so much, woo, my good husband, let me sleep for a while.Wen Yuqi thought Xiaohu was going to have fun with her again, so she closed her eyes and shook her head, but her arms subconsciously covered Xiaohu's head in front of her breasts and let him bite her breasts.
Good baby, get up, it will be dawn in a while. You don’t want everyone to find you sleeping naked on the grain stack.Xiaohu said lovingly as he kneaded Wen Yuqi's beautiful breasts.
Wen Yuqi opened her eyes and looked out the window. She saw that it was still dark. Then she fell on Xiaohu tiredly and said to Xiaohu softly: I was almost tossed by you last night, so please help me, can you carry me back to your room?
Xiaohu knew that he used too much force last night, which caused Wen Yuqi to lose her body at least five times. He did not refuse now, and got up and put on his clothes. While his family had not woken up, he quickly sent the naked Wen Yuqi back to the room.
During lunch, Xiaohu saw that Wen Yuqi had not gone downstairs for a long time, and said in his heart: Don’t be too fierce to enter her last night, which made her tired.
Thinking of this, regardless of the differences between the women in the family, he served the food and went straight to Wen Yuqi's boudoir.
The women on the dining table, except for Mrs. Wen, Jiang Mèi, who was not sure about it, all the other women began to smirk.
Xiaohu walked to Yuqi's boudoir with the bowl and chopsticks. He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it directly into the door. Seeing Yuqi still sleeping soundly on the bed, he immediately walked to the bed, put down the food in his hand, and gently pushed Yuqi's body. Yuqi broke away from her sleepy eyes, looked at Xiaoqi with grievance, and then covered her face with a cotton sheet.
What's wrong with this? Why don't you go down to have a meal? I thought you were sick.Xiaohu sat on the edge of the bed and asked with concern.
You have never touched a woman in your life. You are so cruel last night. Look, what are you doing under you?Wen Yuqi took off the cotton cloth on her face, and said with tears in her eyes. After that, she opened her legs, revealing her pussy that had swollen into peaches.
I think it's something? Didn't you keep clamoring for it last night?Besides, if you have such a look, any man who can easily let go of your appearance is all because of me. I forgot that my baby Yuqian is delicate and I dare not do it next time.Xiaohu said, gently rubbing Yuqi's lower body with his fingers.
Oh... it hurts!Don't touch me, I'm blind. I fell in love with you, a reckless man who doesn't understand pity, wuwu, what a good body he has to make you do like this. What can I do in the past few days? I'm afraid I can't even get out of bed.When Yuqi complained to Xiaohu, she seemed to have forgotten her coquettish look when she was in heat last night.
If you can't get out, you will lie on the bed. I'll just arrange someone to serve you.Good baby, come and let me see, haha, it’s all swollen and there’s so much water.Xiaohu simply took off his shoes and got on Wen Yuqi's couch, pulled her legs apart, and fell down in front of her lower body.
You still said!I see that you don’t feel sorry for others at all. It’s a pity that they are obedient to you last night and let you penetrate and poke them. Now they don’t dare to put their legs together, but you only know how to say sarcastic words.Yuqi said, pushing Xiaohu's head hard, as if she was a little disgusted.
Who said I don’t feel sorry for my fragrant eggplant? Have you brought this food to you? Be good, let my husband help you heal your wounds. Good lady, spread your legs a little. I heard that spitting can kill sterilization and swelling, and let Hu'er lick it for you.After saying that, Xiaohu had already licked the tip of his tongue on Wen Yuqi's swollen vaginal mound. Between the two thick labia, he gently tapped a gap with the tip of his tongue. After seeing the red hole beads, Xiaohu began to gently tweet with the tip of his tongue.
No... I'll let you go if you're like this... Oh, why are you licking it... Good baby... I know what you want... It's broad daylight... Oh... So comfortable... My Hu'er... licking it so well... I owe you in my previous life... I'm destined to be held in your palms in my life... My good husband... Yuqi really feels so happy... You said that your three wives are right below... You have to come up to provoke me, a pretty widow... Since you have asked someone else's body... I'll be responsible for me in the future... Good husband... You can lick it in... Oh... Beautiful... sour... Hu'er grabbed my little feet...Wen Yuqi lay on the flower bed, enjoying the tenderness that Xiaohu brought to her. In this society where men are superior to women, a man is willing to eat his pussy for him. This was something Wen Yuqi never dared to think about before, but now Xiaohu is lying under his crotch and leaving his three beautiful ladies to lick his love mouth specifically for him. How could Wen Yuqi not be moved? In a trance, she had forgotten her original intention and only had Xiaohu's handsome face in her heart.
As long as you are willing, I will be responsible for you to the end. Would you like to marry me?Xiaohu stopped the movements in his mouth, knelt seriously in front of Wen Yuqi, and asked with a solemn expression.
Perhaps it was Yuqi's tenderness and slutty last night that moved Xiaohu's sincerity, which made him have this idea.
He wanted to keep Wen Yuqi by his side, instead of taking advantage of Yuqi's opportunity to have other plans for him and play with her body wantonly.
Are you serious?Are you really willing to marry me, a widow who is older than you?Wen Yujia was once again moved. Although she longed for property and money, she was more eager for the true love of men. For a middle-aged woman, is there anything more important than a complete family?
It’s true. As long as you treat me sincerely, Hu Zi is willing to take care of you for the rest of your life.Xiaohu said confidently.
Then what should you do with your three wives? I am from a wealthy family and don’t want to be a young man.Wen Yuqi felt a little worried when she thought of Xiaohu's beautiful women, but Xiaohu's words had already moved her.
You are all my wives, no big or small, can I treat you equally?Xiaohu asked.
No, if you want to marry me, you have to let me be the big house, otherwise you don’t come to me in the future.Wen Yuqi thought she had eaten Xiaohu tightly, so she simply acted coquettishly.
She is used to seeing the true and falsehood of the romance and scenes, so she needs a legitimate identity.
I am very embarrassed for you like this. My three wives have suffered a lot with me, so I can't let them down.Although Xiaohu couldn't put down Yujia's body, his three wives were so gentle and virtuous. How could he reduce their identities?
Then don’t mess with me again. Go and find your wife. Anyway, I’m just a widow who no one loves or loves.When Wen Yujia said this, she deliberately squeezed out a few tears. She hoped that Xiaohu could come to hug her and coax her. From now on, she would willingly marry Xiaohu and no longer consider the property of the Wen family.
It doesn’t matter whether she is a formal house or not, but she must get this promise.
Alas, you are making things difficult for me. Since that's the case, I'll leave first. You have a good rest. I will send someone to deliver food to you in the evening. I hope you will think about it carefully. In fact, it's really good that everyone is together, no matter how big or small.Xiaohu shook his head regretfully and then walked out.
When I walked to the door, I heard Wen Yuqi shouting, "I'm heartless!"Then there was a sound of shattering bowls and plates, and then there was the sound of Wen Yuqi's sob.
In the following month, Wen Yuqi really didn't let Xiaohu touch her again. Although Xiaohu would often express her affection and concern for her, the love that Xiaohu and his wives showed in daily life made Wen Yuqi feel more and more angry.
But Mrs. Wen, Jiang Mèi, walked out of the pain of losing her husband, accompanied by Xiaohu and several of his wives.
One day at noon, Xiaohu bought a pheasant from the market and asked Xianglan to stew it. After he went to Mrs. Wen's room to invite her to enjoy it. When he walked to the door, he heard the rushing breathing of Jiang Mèi's mother from the room. Xiaohu thought that Mrs. Wen was in a hurry. In desperation, he inferred Jiang Mèi's mother's bolt with force. He also rushed in with great thorns, but saw her lying in the quilt at noon, her face turned red and her expression was impoverished.
Xiaohu thought Mèi's mother had an acute cold, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: Godmother, what's wrong with you? Do you have typhoid fever? Her face is full of fever. Hurry up, I'll help you up, let's go to the hospital to see a doctor soon.
It's okay, I'm old, I'll just lie down for a while. Hu Zi, go out first and take the door with you for my mother. Don't tell others about what you are doing today?When Jiang Mèi's expression was very unnatural when he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that people would know their secrets.
Although Xiaohu felt strange, he didn't think much about it and frowned and exited the door.
During the meal, Jiang Mèi's mother was different from usual. She seemed reluctant to see Xiaohu. She hurriedly ate a few bites of food and ran away and returned to the room.
At night, Xiaohu became more and more puzzled. He lay on the bed and talked about this to his three wives. After hearing this, his second mother Xu Suqin laughed and said to Xiaohu with her not-so-drum belly: You, forget it, you are so stupid. You married our three wives. My godmother must be having fun by herself. If you meet her, can you not be embarrassed?
It’s impossible. My godfather has just passed away for a month, so can’t my godmother stand it?Xiaohu muttered to himself in confusion.
Husband, you are busy with business affairs, and you really don’t know anything about family affairs. The godfather is fifteen years older than his godmother. They didn’t sleep in the same bed ten years ago. The godmother is only 39 years old this year, and she is like a wolf and a tiger. If she hadn’t been secretly having fun, she wouldn’t have been suffocated to death.Xianglan said while patting Nianshan.
That's it, and my godmother took away my Ruyi stick. I guess when you entered the door, the Ruyi stick would be inserted into her vagina.Suqin continued.
You are so unreasonable. You dare to talk nonsense about your godmother's private life. Seeing that I won't deal with you, I said, who will accompany me tonight?Xiaohu said deliberately as if he was angry.
I guess it's my turn, sister, just help Lin'er. You don't know our husband's abilities. You can't save Ah when you die.After Su Lin'er finished speaking, she had already taken off herself naked, and obediently lay down under Xiaohu's body and began to eat his dick.
Good sister, you go first. When you lose your body, I will avenge you. It would be strange if we don’t fight him to death!Xianglan put the sleeping baby into the cradle beside the bed, then peeled all her skin and sent her Chunshui hole to Xiaohu, allowing him to touch and lick and eat.
Oh, I can’t stand it anymore, you can’t speak quietly, people can’t stand it when they see you like you every day.Xu Suqin was a little angry, but who made her pregnant now? After that, she lay on the bed, closed her eyes and blocked her ears with her hands.
The next morning, Xiaohu was practicing qigong in the yard and saw Jiang Mèi holding a tea cup in the hall, drinking tea leisurely. His appearance was very gentle and elegant, and he looked like a noble lady.
The distance between the two was only ten meters. In the past, Xiaohu had never looked at her carefully out of respect for her mother. Now she has changed her eyes and only looked at her with the mentality of a man looking at a woman. She really found that her mother looked serious and dressed up with a lewd temperament.
First of all, although Mèi's dress is solemn and elegant, she obviously has used rouge on her face. Although not much, she can see it. Furthermore, under Mèi's simple cheongsam, she is actually wearing flesh-colored stockings like Wen Yu Egg, and her stockings are wearing soft-soled embroidered shoes on her feet, which makes her feet look particularly soft and particularly attractive. Finally, Mèi's breasts, even through the silk cheongsam and bellyband, the two nipples on her chest can be seen, like two dates covered by cloth.
Xiaohu thought to himself: Godfather has been away for a month, whom should Godmother dress up for?Is it myself?
Thinking of this, Xiaohu deliberately walked to Mèi's side and whispered: Godmother, good morning, you are dressing so beautiful today, and you look like an unmarried girl.
After hearing this, my mother was slightly stunned, but then she smiled and said, "Oh, Hu'er is making fun of me? Now it's not as good as before. When I was young, I was really not inferior to your ladies. But time is not forgiving people. I see that my godmother is about to reach 40. Alas, I remember Xianglan is 36 this year, and her godmother is three years older than her.
The subtext of Jiang Mèi's words was: I am only three years older than your eldest daughter-in-law, and I am not inferior to her.
When Xiaohu saw the sky rolling in the crowd of women, how could he not understand what Mèi Mother meant? Xiaohu pretended to drop his shirt to the ground. When he bent down to pick it up, he gently touched his mother's feet. She was so scared that she quickly shrank her feet under the stool, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she paled Xiaohu with her eyes. Although she looked a little angry, there was an indescribable ambiguous look in her eyes.
If you hate it, I will chop your dog's paws again.After saying that, my mother stretched out her little feet and gently kicked Xiaohu's arm.
Xiaohu smiled silly at her proudly.
In the next few days, Xiaohu always harassed Jiang's mother when no one saw her. Sometimes, while her mother was not paying attention, he secretly pinched her fragrant buttocks from behind. Sometimes when the two of them passed by, Xiaohu quickly flicked her mother's nipples with her fingers. When Xiaohu and her mother walked opposite her, he simply used his erect big cock to stick it on her belly through their clothes. The most powerful time was when eating, Xiaohu deliberately threw the chopsticks under the table. While picking up the chopsticks, he reached out to quickly take off her embroidered shoes, secretly ate a few bites of her stockings and feet, and finally pinched her mother's feet between her thighs and poked her cock for a meal. She made her mother's face flushed with shame. In the end, she could only escape back to the room under the pretext of being unwell.
Although Mèi's rude behavior towards Xiaohu every time he pretended to stop Xiaohu, there were more and more times when the two met. Xiaohu knew that this was Mèi's intentional creation of opportunities for him, so Xiaohu did not disappoint Mèi's mother every time. Whenever she saw her, she would step forward and ravage her. Later, as Xiaohu became more and more bold, Mèi's mother would be tortured by him every time, and then he stopped. Once, Xiaohu even grabbed Mèi's mother in the living room and pressed her directly on the chair. After kneading her breasts with both hands for a long time, Mèi's mother gasped and begged Xiaohu to let her go. Xiaohu smiled badly and said to Mèi's mother: If you are willing to put your tongue into my mouth, I will put you back to the room!
Mèi's mother pushed her back and whispered, she really spit out her lilac tongue and slowly approached Xiaohu's mouth. When she was about to penetrate Xiaohu's mouth, the inappropriate footsteps of the housekeeper Ding Saner made the two of them dirty. Finally, Mèi's mother ran back to the room shyly. Before leaving, she whispered to Xiaohu with affection, as if she was mocking him for being timid.
Xiaohu frowned and secretly followed her mother. The moment she entered the house, Xiaohu hugged her mother from behind, dragged her into the room without saying a word, and after pressing it on the bed, she began to torture her mother's body constantly.
Mèi's mother did not dare to call for help, and she could not stop Xiaohu's invasion. She had to bite her lip and let Xiaohu's clutch wander around her. Whenever Xiaohu's fingers touched a sensitive part of her body, Mèi's mother would tightly hold Xiaohu's wrist and shake her head at Xiaohu, as if she was afraid of something.
But her hot body unknowingly catered to Xiaohu's movements.
Xiaohu knew that she had shackles in her heart needed time to remove them, so he was not in a hurry to succeed. Xiaohu was already satisfied with being able to maintain such an ambiguous relationship with her mother.
In late autumn, a batch of mountain goods were to be sold in the business. Xiaohu decided to take the horse gang with Su Liner to the pass. It took about a month to go back and forth. Xianglan and Su Qin must be reluctant to leave him. Even the little widow Wen Yujia came to remind Xiaohu to pay attention to safety on the road. Just like his wife's nagging to her husband, Xiaohu was very moved, but Jiang Mèi's mother never said a word to Xiaohu, which made Xiaohu feel strange. Because these days, although the relationship between Mèi and Xiaohu has not broken through the last level, both of them already know it. Could it be that Mèi's mother has found another man?
It was not until Xiaohu and his horse team were about to leave the city that they saw under the city gate building that Jiang Mèi held a package with a sad face, waiting for Xiaohu to come.
At that moment, Xiaohu ordered Su Liner and his friends to leave first. He forced himself to smile and walked to Jiang Mèi's mother, and said with concern: It's okay, it's only one month. Please wait for me at home, and I'll bring you a gift.
Jiang mèi's eyes were red and she didn't say a word. She just handed the package in her hand to Xiaohu and ran away without looking back. However, the tears she fell when she turned her head were clearly seen by Xiaohu, which immediately filled Xiaohu's heart with sweetness and sadness.
After Xiaohu left the city, he opened the package and saw a letter and a pair of shoes inside. In addition, there was a pair of stockings that exuded the fragrance.
Xiaohu opened the envelope and a piece of paper filled with beautiful small calligraphy was displayed in front of him:
Hu Zi Wuer:
My godmother was a miserable woman. After the strong wind left, my mom thought she should be ashamed in this life, but the friendship between Hu'er for my mom made me have a longing and expectation for the worldly feelings.
Although Hu'er often acts rudely to me, I feel Hu'er's deep love in the fight with Hu'er. I blame my own hypocritical identity and morality and never refuses to obey Hu'er's wishes. But my mother has already regarded Hu'er in her heart and treated her as her husband. Therefore, every time Hu'er tortures and humiliates her, although I blame her, she is actually happy in her heart. There are several times when I really want to tell Hu'er personally that I am willing to let my son ask me for her passionate body, but when I think of the three wives around Hu'er, I know that they are not as good as I am, and I dare not be arrogant, for fear that Hu'er will refuse. At that time, I will really be worse than death.
This time Hu'er suddenly had to travel far, and I was really reluctant to leave. Even if Hu'er was rubbed every day, I was very happy.
Having said that, do you know my family’s feelings?
I just hope that Hu'er will return soon, and I will take a bath with fragrant soup, prepare a clean and warm body for my husband, and eliminate the dust along the way for my son.
The shoes in the package were made by my own hands, so I hope my son can wear them and travel safely.
There is also a pair of stockings that I wear on weekdays. I have never washed them. The fragrance of my feet is still retained on them. I look at the man and think of others when I see things and don’t forget my relatives at home.
When you come back, it will be the day when my mother sacrifices herself. I wish you will return soon and pick the nectar in my slave’s hole.
Miss you!
Wife: Jiang Mèi's mother
After stretching his waist on the grain stack, I found that my body and mind were particularly comfortable today. I fired three shells in a row last night, and the medicinal properties of the Red Sun Ginseng on my body were suppressed again.
Although the jade man Wen Yuqi, who was lying in Xiaohu's arms, was in a dream at this time, she also had a smile on her lips. She was crazy all night last night, as if she had found the feeling of being a woman for the first time, and the feeling was as sweet as a dream, much better than the girl's first night.
Xiaohu twisted his body gently and pulled out the cock that was still in Wen Yuqi's body. Wen Yuqi closed her eyes and frowned, wrapped her hands weakly around Xiaohu's neck, and her little head pushed her to Xiaohu's chest, and murmured: No, good husband, put your dick back quickly.
Xiaohu looked at Wen Yuqi's slightly spread beautiful legs and gently kissed her forehead, feeling secretly happy: This woman has finally surrendered to me.
Finally, he held Wen Yuqi's body up slightly, took one of her soft breasts into her mouth, wrapped her tongue with small nipples, and sucked hard.
Yes, no, it hurts so much, woo, my good husband, let me sleep for a while.Wen Yuqi thought Xiaohu was going to have fun with her again, so she closed her eyes and shook her head, but her arms subconsciously covered Xiaohu's head in front of her breasts and let him bite her breasts.
Good baby, get up, it will be dawn in a while. You don’t want everyone to find you sleeping naked on the grain stack.Xiaohu said lovingly as he kneaded Wen Yuqi's beautiful breasts.
Wen Yuqi opened her eyes and looked out the window. She saw that it was still dark. Then she fell on Xiaohu tiredly and said to Xiaohu softly: I was almost tossed by you last night, so please help me, can you carry me back to your room?
Xiaohu knew that he used too much force last night, which caused Wen Yuqi to lose her body at least five times. He did not refuse now, and got up and put on his clothes. While his family had not woken up, he quickly sent the naked Wen Yuqi back to the room.
During lunch, Xiaohu saw that Wen Yuqi had not gone downstairs for a long time, and said in his heart: Don’t be too fierce to enter her last night, which made her tired.
Thinking of this, regardless of the differences between the women in the family, he served the food and went straight to Wen Yuqi's boudoir.
The women on the dining table, except for Mrs. Wen, Jiang Mèi, who was not sure about it, all the other women began to smirk.
Xiaohu walked to Yuqi's boudoir with the bowl and chopsticks. He didn't knock on the door, but pushed it directly into the door. Seeing Yuqi still sleeping soundly on the bed, he immediately walked to the bed, put down the food in his hand, and gently pushed Yuqi's body. Yuqi broke away from her sleepy eyes, looked at Xiaoqi with grievance, and then covered her face with a cotton sheet.
What's wrong with this? Why don't you go down to have a meal? I thought you were sick.Xiaohu sat on the edge of the bed and asked with concern.
You have never touched a woman in your life. You are so cruel last night. Look, what are you doing under you?Wen Yuqi took off the cotton cloth on her face, and said with tears in her eyes. After that, she opened her legs, revealing her pussy that had swollen into peaches.
I think it's something? Didn't you keep clamoring for it last night?Besides, if you have such a look, any man who can easily let go of your appearance is all because of me. I forgot that my baby Yuqian is delicate and I dare not do it next time.Xiaohu said, gently rubbing Yuqi's lower body with his fingers.
Oh... it hurts!Don't touch me, I'm blind. I fell in love with you, a reckless man who doesn't understand pity, wuwu, what a good body he has to make you do like this. What can I do in the past few days? I'm afraid I can't even get out of bed.When Yuqi complained to Xiaohu, she seemed to have forgotten her coquettish look when she was in heat last night.
If you can't get out, you will lie on the bed. I'll just arrange someone to serve you.Good baby, come and let me see, haha, it’s all swollen and there’s so much water.Xiaohu simply took off his shoes and got on Wen Yuqi's couch, pulled her legs apart, and fell down in front of her lower body.
You still said!I see that you don’t feel sorry for others at all. It’s a pity that they are obedient to you last night and let you penetrate and poke them. Now they don’t dare to put their legs together, but you only know how to say sarcastic words.Yuqi said, pushing Xiaohu's head hard, as if she was a little disgusted.
Who said I don’t feel sorry for my fragrant eggplant? Have you brought this food to you? Be good, let my husband help you heal your wounds. Good lady, spread your legs a little. I heard that spitting can kill sterilization and swelling, and let Hu'er lick it for you.After saying that, Xiaohu had already licked the tip of his tongue on Wen Yuqi's swollen vaginal mound. Between the two thick labia, he gently tapped a gap with the tip of his tongue. After seeing the red hole beads, Xiaohu began to gently tweet with the tip of his tongue.
No... I'll let you go if you're like this... Oh, why are you licking it... Good baby... I know what you want... It's broad daylight... Oh... So comfortable... My Hu'er... licking it so well... I owe you in my previous life... I'm destined to be held in your palms in my life... My good husband... Yuqi really feels so happy... You said that your three wives are right below... You have to come up to provoke me, a pretty widow... Since you have asked someone else's body... I'll be responsible for me in the future... Good husband... You can lick it in... Oh... Beautiful... sour... Hu'er grabbed my little feet...Wen Yuqi lay on the flower bed, enjoying the tenderness that Xiaohu brought to her. In this society where men are superior to women, a man is willing to eat his pussy for him. This was something Wen Yuqi never dared to think about before, but now Xiaohu is lying under his crotch and leaving his three beautiful ladies to lick his love mouth specifically for him. How could Wen Yuqi not be moved? In a trance, she had forgotten her original intention and only had Xiaohu's handsome face in her heart.
As long as you are willing, I will be responsible for you to the end. Would you like to marry me?Xiaohu stopped the movements in his mouth, knelt seriously in front of Wen Yuqi, and asked with a solemn expression.
Perhaps it was Yuqi's tenderness and slutty last night that moved Xiaohu's sincerity, which made him have this idea.
He wanted to keep Wen Yuqi by his side, instead of taking advantage of Yuqi's opportunity to have other plans for him and play with her body wantonly.
Are you serious?Are you really willing to marry me, a widow who is older than you?Wen Yujia was once again moved. Although she longed for property and money, she was more eager for the true love of men. For a middle-aged woman, is there anything more important than a complete family?
It’s true. As long as you treat me sincerely, Hu Zi is willing to take care of you for the rest of your life.Xiaohu said confidently.
Then what should you do with your three wives? I am from a wealthy family and don’t want to be a young man.Wen Yuqi felt a little worried when she thought of Xiaohu's beautiful women, but Xiaohu's words had already moved her.
You are all my wives, no big or small, can I treat you equally?Xiaohu asked.
No, if you want to marry me, you have to let me be the big house, otherwise you don’t come to me in the future.Wen Yuqi thought she had eaten Xiaohu tightly, so she simply acted coquettishly.
She is used to seeing the true and falsehood of the romance and scenes, so she needs a legitimate identity.
I am very embarrassed for you like this. My three wives have suffered a lot with me, so I can't let them down.Although Xiaohu couldn't put down Yujia's body, his three wives were so gentle and virtuous. How could he reduce their identities?
Then don’t mess with me again. Go and find your wife. Anyway, I’m just a widow who no one loves or loves.When Wen Yujia said this, she deliberately squeezed out a few tears. She hoped that Xiaohu could come to hug her and coax her. From now on, she would willingly marry Xiaohu and no longer consider the property of the Wen family.
It doesn’t matter whether she is a formal house or not, but she must get this promise.
Alas, you are making things difficult for me. Since that's the case, I'll leave first. You have a good rest. I will send someone to deliver food to you in the evening. I hope you will think about it carefully. In fact, it's really good that everyone is together, no matter how big or small.Xiaohu shook his head regretfully and then walked out.
When I walked to the door, I heard Wen Yuqi shouting, "I'm heartless!"Then there was a sound of shattering bowls and plates, and then there was the sound of Wen Yuqi's sob.
In the following month, Wen Yuqi really didn't let Xiaohu touch her again. Although Xiaohu would often express her affection and concern for her, the love that Xiaohu and his wives showed in daily life made Wen Yuqi feel more and more angry.
But Mrs. Wen, Jiang Mèi, walked out of the pain of losing her husband, accompanied by Xiaohu and several of his wives.
One day at noon, Xiaohu bought a pheasant from the market and asked Xianglan to stew it. After he went to Mrs. Wen's room to invite her to enjoy it. When he walked to the door, he heard the rushing breathing of Jiang Mèi's mother from the room. Xiaohu thought that Mrs. Wen was in a hurry. In desperation, he inferred Jiang Mèi's mother's bolt with force. He also rushed in with great thorns, but saw her lying in the quilt at noon, her face turned red and her expression was impoverished.
Xiaohu thought Mèi's mother had an acute cold, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked: Godmother, what's wrong with you? Do you have typhoid fever? Her face is full of fever. Hurry up, I'll help you up, let's go to the hospital to see a doctor soon.
It's okay, I'm old, I'll just lie down for a while. Hu Zi, go out first and take the door with you for my mother. Don't tell others about what you are doing today?When Jiang Mèi's expression was very unnatural when he spoke, he seemed to be afraid that people would know their secrets.
Although Xiaohu felt strange, he didn't think much about it and frowned and exited the door.
During the meal, Jiang Mèi's mother was different from usual. She seemed reluctant to see Xiaohu. She hurriedly ate a few bites of food and ran away and returned to the room.
At night, Xiaohu became more and more puzzled. He lay on the bed and talked about this to his three wives. After hearing this, his second mother Xu Suqin laughed and said to Xiaohu with her not-so-drum belly: You, forget it, you are so stupid. You married our three wives. My godmother must be having fun by herself. If you meet her, can you not be embarrassed?
It’s impossible. My godfather has just passed away for a month, so can’t my godmother stand it?Xiaohu muttered to himself in confusion.
Husband, you are busy with business affairs, and you really don’t know anything about family affairs. The godfather is fifteen years older than his godmother. They didn’t sleep in the same bed ten years ago. The godmother is only 39 years old this year, and she is like a wolf and a tiger. If she hadn’t been secretly having fun, she wouldn’t have been suffocated to death.Xianglan said while patting Nianshan.
That's it, and my godmother took away my Ruyi stick. I guess when you entered the door, the Ruyi stick would be inserted into her vagina.Suqin continued.
You are so unreasonable. You dare to talk nonsense about your godmother's private life. Seeing that I won't deal with you, I said, who will accompany me tonight?Xiaohu said deliberately as if he was angry.
I guess it's my turn, sister, just help Lin'er. You don't know our husband's abilities. You can't save Ah when you die.After Su Lin'er finished speaking, she had already taken off herself naked, and obediently lay down under Xiaohu's body and began to eat his dick.
Good sister, you go first. When you lose your body, I will avenge you. It would be strange if we don’t fight him to death!Xianglan put the sleeping baby into the cradle beside the bed, then peeled all her skin and sent her Chunshui hole to Xiaohu, allowing him to touch and lick and eat.
Oh, I can’t stand it anymore, you can’t speak quietly, people can’t stand it when they see you like you every day.Xu Suqin was a little angry, but who made her pregnant now? After that, she lay on the bed, closed her eyes and blocked her ears with her hands.
The next morning, Xiaohu was practicing qigong in the yard and saw Jiang Mèi holding a tea cup in the hall, drinking tea leisurely. His appearance was very gentle and elegant, and he looked like a noble lady.
The distance between the two was only ten meters. In the past, Xiaohu had never looked at her carefully out of respect for her mother. Now she has changed her eyes and only looked at her with the mentality of a man looking at a woman. She really found that her mother looked serious and dressed up with a lewd temperament.
First of all, although Mèi's dress is solemn and elegant, she obviously has used rouge on her face. Although not much, she can see it. Furthermore, under Mèi's simple cheongsam, she is actually wearing flesh-colored stockings like Wen Yu Egg, and her stockings are wearing soft-soled embroidered shoes on her feet, which makes her feet look particularly soft and particularly attractive. Finally, Mèi's breasts, even through the silk cheongsam and bellyband, the two nipples on her chest can be seen, like two dates covered by cloth.
Xiaohu thought to himself: Godfather has been away for a month, whom should Godmother dress up for?Is it myself?
Thinking of this, Xiaohu deliberately walked to Mèi's side and whispered: Godmother, good morning, you are dressing so beautiful today, and you look like an unmarried girl.
After hearing this, my mother was slightly stunned, but then she smiled and said, "Oh, Hu'er is making fun of me? Now it's not as good as before. When I was young, I was really not inferior to your ladies. But time is not forgiving people. I see that my godmother is about to reach 40. Alas, I remember Xianglan is 36 this year, and her godmother is three years older than her.
The subtext of Jiang Mèi's words was: I am only three years older than your eldest daughter-in-law, and I am not inferior to her.
When Xiaohu saw the sky rolling in the crowd of women, how could he not understand what Mèi Mother meant? Xiaohu pretended to drop his shirt to the ground. When he bent down to pick it up, he gently touched his mother's feet. She was so scared that she quickly shrank her feet under the stool, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Then she paled Xiaohu with her eyes. Although she looked a little angry, there was an indescribable ambiguous look in her eyes.
If you hate it, I will chop your dog's paws again.After saying that, my mother stretched out her little feet and gently kicked Xiaohu's arm.
Xiaohu smiled silly at her proudly.
In the next few days, Xiaohu always harassed Jiang's mother when no one saw her. Sometimes, while her mother was not paying attention, he secretly pinched her fragrant buttocks from behind. Sometimes when the two of them passed by, Xiaohu quickly flicked her mother's nipples with her fingers. When Xiaohu and her mother walked opposite her, he simply used his erect big cock to stick it on her belly through their clothes. The most powerful time was when eating, Xiaohu deliberately threw the chopsticks under the table. While picking up the chopsticks, he reached out to quickly take off her embroidered shoes, secretly ate a few bites of her stockings and feet, and finally pinched her mother's feet between her thighs and poked her cock for a meal. She made her mother's face flushed with shame. In the end, she could only escape back to the room under the pretext of being unwell.
Although Mèi's rude behavior towards Xiaohu every time he pretended to stop Xiaohu, there were more and more times when the two met. Xiaohu knew that this was Mèi's intentional creation of opportunities for him, so Xiaohu did not disappoint Mèi's mother every time. Whenever she saw her, she would step forward and ravage her. Later, as Xiaohu became more and more bold, Mèi's mother would be tortured by him every time, and then he stopped. Once, Xiaohu even grabbed Mèi's mother in the living room and pressed her directly on the chair. After kneading her breasts with both hands for a long time, Mèi's mother gasped and begged Xiaohu to let her go. Xiaohu smiled badly and said to Mèi's mother: If you are willing to put your tongue into my mouth, I will put you back to the room!
Mèi's mother pushed her back and whispered, she really spit out her lilac tongue and slowly approached Xiaohu's mouth. When she was about to penetrate Xiaohu's mouth, the inappropriate footsteps of the housekeeper Ding Saner made the two of them dirty. Finally, Mèi's mother ran back to the room shyly. Before leaving, she whispered to Xiaohu with affection, as if she was mocking him for being timid.
Xiaohu frowned and secretly followed her mother. The moment she entered the house, Xiaohu hugged her mother from behind, dragged her into the room without saying a word, and after pressing it on the bed, she began to torture her mother's body constantly.
Mèi's mother did not dare to call for help, and she could not stop Xiaohu's invasion. She had to bite her lip and let Xiaohu's clutch wander around her. Whenever Xiaohu's fingers touched a sensitive part of her body, Mèi's mother would tightly hold Xiaohu's wrist and shake her head at Xiaohu, as if she was afraid of something.
But her hot body unknowingly catered to Xiaohu's movements.
Xiaohu knew that she had shackles in her heart needed time to remove them, so he was not in a hurry to succeed. Xiaohu was already satisfied with being able to maintain such an ambiguous relationship with her mother.
In late autumn, a batch of mountain goods were to be sold in the business. Xiaohu decided to take the horse gang with Su Liner to the pass. It took about a month to go back and forth. Xianglan and Su Qin must be reluctant to leave him. Even the little widow Wen Yujia came to remind Xiaohu to pay attention to safety on the road. Just like his wife's nagging to her husband, Xiaohu was very moved, but Jiang Mèi's mother never said a word to Xiaohu, which made Xiaohu feel strange. Because these days, although the relationship between Mèi and Xiaohu has not broken through the last level, both of them already know it. Could it be that Mèi's mother has found another man?
It was not until Xiaohu and his horse team were about to leave the city that they saw under the city gate building that Jiang Mèi held a package with a sad face, waiting for Xiaohu to come.
At that moment, Xiaohu ordered Su Liner and his friends to leave first. He forced himself to smile and walked to Jiang Mèi's mother, and said with concern: It's okay, it's only one month. Please wait for me at home, and I'll bring you a gift.
Jiang mèi's eyes were red and she didn't say a word. She just handed the package in her hand to Xiaohu and ran away without looking back. However, the tears she fell when she turned her head were clearly seen by Xiaohu, which immediately filled Xiaohu's heart with sweetness and sadness.
After Xiaohu left the city, he opened the package and saw a letter and a pair of shoes inside. In addition, there was a pair of stockings that exuded the fragrance.
Xiaohu opened the envelope and a piece of paper filled with beautiful small calligraphy was displayed in front of him:
Hu Zi Wuer:
My godmother was a miserable woman. After the strong wind left, my mom thought she should be ashamed in this life, but the friendship between Hu'er for my mom made me have a longing and expectation for the worldly feelings.
Although Hu'er often acts rudely to me, I feel Hu'er's deep love in the fight with Hu'er. I blame my own hypocritical identity and morality and never refuses to obey Hu'er's wishes. But my mother has already regarded Hu'er in her heart and treated her as her husband. Therefore, every time Hu'er tortures and humiliates her, although I blame her, she is actually happy in her heart. There are several times when I really want to tell Hu'er personally that I am willing to let my son ask me for her passionate body, but when I think of the three wives around Hu'er, I know that they are not as good as I am, and I dare not be arrogant, for fear that Hu'er will refuse. At that time, I will really be worse than death.
This time Hu'er suddenly had to travel far, and I was really reluctant to leave. Even if Hu'er was rubbed every day, I was very happy.
Having said that, do you know my family’s feelings?
I just hope that Hu'er will return soon, and I will take a bath with fragrant soup, prepare a clean and warm body for my husband, and eliminate the dust along the way for my son.
The shoes in the package were made by my own hands, so I hope my son can wear them and travel safely.
There is also a pair of stockings that I wear on weekdays. I have never washed them. The fragrance of my feet is still retained on them. I look at the man and think of others when I see things and don’t forget my relatives at home.
When you come back, it will be the day when my mother sacrifices herself. I wish you will return soon and pick the nectar in my slave’s hole.
Miss you!
Wife: Jiang Mèi's mother
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