Chapter 70-73 Mom wants me to carry it

How could it be!

Qin Yu smiled embarrassedly, hid the heat in his eyes, went over to hold his mother's tender jade hand, and said: Others say that mother is my sister!

Wei Xiaoyue was pulling Qin Yu's ground, gasping for fragrance, climbed a stone staircase, gave Qin Yu a blank look, and said: Let's say these words to your beautiful aunt!

Thinking of the chaotic relationship between her son and Song Meili and her daughter, she felt a little uncomfortable. Why is this bad boy so lustful!

Qin Yu stood beside his mother Wei Xiaoyue, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, listening to her coquettishness, and felt relieved. He suppressed the urge to pick up his mother, stretched out his hand, preparing to wipe the fragrant sweat on his mother's jade-sweet cheeks, and smiled: Mom, are you young at first, tired?

What do you think?

Wei Xiaoyue took the initiative to put her tender cheeks up, enjoying her son's consideration, feeling the heat of her palms, and said: Mom is so tired, I won't see you help me.

When she said this by a stranger, her heart was pounding. She knew her son's intention toward her evil, why did she still get so tired of him?

Although I was sweating, how could I be so tired that I couldn’t walk after practicing martial arts for several years?

Qin Yu was shocked and quickly said excitedly: Mom, let me carry you!

As he said that, he bent down and turned his back to Wei Xiaoyue.

Wei Xiaoyue's face turned red, she stretched out her jade hand, gently pulled Qin Yu's ear, and said angrily: Mom is not old yet!

What are you two murmured and said!We are exhausted!

Song Meilin panted, smiled bitterly, and helped Li Jiajia with her, sitting on the stone on the side of the road.

Song Meilin was wearing a white inch shirt on her upper body. Through the gap between the buttons, she could vaguely see the pink bra, her breasts were stretched out, her lower body had a short knee denim skirt, her fat buttocks were upright, her thighs were white and round, and her exposed legs were covered with transparent black stockings. She no longer had the noble elegance she used to, and she had more vitality and sexiness, which made Qin Yu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Qin Yu laughed and said: Aunt Meilin and Sister Jia Jia, hurry up!

Li Jiajia glanced at Qin Yu in annoyance and said angrily: You can go by yourself!

She turned her head aggrievedly. He clearly said he loved him, but why did he think of himself as a hug with his cousin in the morning?

When Wei Xiaoyue saw Li Jiajia angry for no reason, she realized something, gave her son a blank look, pushed Qin Yu gently, and said quietly: Have you provoked her?Don't go to comfort me!

Qin Yu smiled embarrassedly, walked down, looked at Li Jiajia gently, and said: Sister Jia, are you tired? I will carry you!

As he said that, he reached out and held her jade hand, a trace of heat flashed in his eyes.

Li Jiajia, a young girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, had never experienced such a long time of climbing. She had long been weak in her legs. She just didn't want Qin Yu to look down on her and gritted her teeth and persevered.

Her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her willow eyebrows were picturesque, and under her long eyelashes, her watery eyes were filled with a hint of resentment and shyness. Her face was blushed, and a small bead of sweat penetrated, dripping along her cheeks onto her towering chest, and her mouth was breathing rapidly. The pink and blue pearl shirt was stuck to her snow-white skin. Her lower body was also a tight denim skirt, revealing her white and slender legs, and her whole body was filled with the freshness and softness of a girl, which made Qin Yu feel excited.

Li Jiajia's delicate body trembled, feeling aggrieved as if she was falling into Qin Yu's arms, but what he did made her disappointed and could not understand his thoughts. She shook off his hand impatiently and said: No!

Song Meilin sat next to the two of them. Seeing her daughter rejecting Qin Yu's kindness, she frowned and realized that something must have happened between the two. She gave Qin Yu a blank look and said: Xiaoyu Ah, have you bullied Jia Jia Jia Sister Ah?

This kid is a fickle seed, and she doesn't want her daughter to get involved with him.

Qin Yu let go of Li Jiajia's jade hand and said innocently: Where is Ah?I'm willing to carry her.

I want to bully, but I haven't bullied it yet!

Li Jiajia's face turned red and she said coquettishly at Qin Yu, saying: Who wants you to carry it!

The sun shines through the treetops, sprinkling spots of light, shining on Li Jiajia's body, with a bright and spiritual energy in the quiet and ancient.

Qin Yu couldn't help but reach out, pushed away the messy hair in her ear, and said gently: Are you tired?

You care about me!

Li Jiajia's heart was pounding, her voice became smaller and smaller, and she lowered her head.

Alas, girl won’t fall in love with this bad boy, right?Song Meilin felt anxious and said to Qin Yu angrily: Xiaoyu, I think you are not tired at all?

Qin Yu smiled slightly and said: I'm not tired!I'm strong!

Joke, he is much more tiring to do that than this, he can last for more than twenty hours, so what is the point of walking?

Song Meilin didn't want Qin Yu to get too entangled with her daughter, so she stood up from the moss-covered stone staircase and smiled and said: Jiajia doesn't let you carry it, just carry it on your back, I'm so tired!

Qin Yu smiled and looked at Aunt Song Meilin, who looked similar to Song Meilin in front of her. She felt like a cat was scratched. She took the initiative to walk to her, bent down slightly, and said: Then I'll carry it!

To be honest, this beautiful mature woman is much more attractive than a young apple like Li Jiajia, but Song Meilin is different from Song Meilin. She has a luxurious and strong woman temperament that makes it difficult for people to blaspheme. Now that she has this opportunity to take advantage, she naturally refuses to let it go.

Li Jiajia snorted, walked past the two of them in anger, and rushed up in one breath.

Song Meilin lay gently on Qin Yu's back, smelling the macho atmosphere on his body, and realized that something was wrong. Her face was a little blushed, and she pressed against his ears and said: Have you bullied Jia Jia?

Where is Ah?

Qin Yu felt excited, and Song Meilin's panting fragrance slid across his ears, making him want to turn around and kiss her sexy little mouth.

Her black hair was draped on his shoulders a little confusedly, thorning on his face, itchy, with a scent of jasmine flowers, but two balls of soft flesh on her back, smooth and soft, making Qin Yu's hands tremble with excitement. He grabbed her fat buttocks petals, bent down and lifted her upwards, and used both hands to lift her up.

Ah

Song Meilin cried out in a scent, and she lay on Qin Yu's body, feeling like two soldering irons were placed on her butt. Qin Yu's hot palm made her feel numb.

Except for her husband, her butt has never been touched by other men. She supported Qin Yu's shoulders with some anxiety and said shyly: Xiaoyu, just hold my thighs!

Qin Yu carried Song Meilin up a step, turned his head, looked at her with some confusion, and said: Aunt Meilin, what's wrong?

But I felt a little relieved in my heart. The butt of this beautiful mature woman is fat and tender, and she is extremely smooth. I don’t know what it tastes when she fucks her!

Song Meilin was a strong woman after all. She suppressed her initial shyness, hugged Qin Yu's neck, and said: Xiaoyu, it's uncomfortable for you to carry me like this.

Qin Yu smiled, smelled the fragrance exhaled from her mouth, pretended to be stupid and said: Aunt Meilin, why are you feeling uncomfortable?

You bad boy!

Song Meilin finally couldn't stand Qin Yu's cheeky skin. She reached out to cover Qin Yu's hot palms, moved it down, letting him hold his legs, and said: Can't you hold it like this?

Qin Yu took the opportunity to grab Song Meilin's plump buttocks and said with a wicked smile: Auntie, you are so disgusting, I have no bad intentions.

oh.

Song Meilin was trembling by Qin Yu's sudden attack and gave Qin Yu a blank look: She said she had no bad intentions, I am not those little sisters, I can't spare you any more.

Auntie, you have wronged me, it’s pure accident.

Qin Yu moved his hand to Song Meilin's stockings thighs, stroked it up and down, and said innocently.

Song Meilin frowned. Could it be that she really wronged this bad boy?Looking at Qin Yu, I felt a little angry: For the sake of your caress, I will let you go, why don’t you leave quickly!

Hiss Qin Yu took a breath, what does Aunt Meilin mean?Do you really let yourself touch it?However, her image as a strong woman ultimately made him dare not move.

On both sides of the stone road, ancient trees are in the sky. Instead of falling leaves of pine needles, they are stacked on the road, making them look a little deserted.

And in such a deep mountain stone path, a handsome boy and three stunning beauties appeared, adding a hint of vitality to the desolation.

Watching her mother and Sister Jia walk forward, Qin Yu moved her fingers obscurely, pressed her on Aunt Meilin's buttocks, and carried her up and down the stone stairs. Her proud snow peak was tightly pressed against his back, and she pushed her chest along the steps.

Qin Yu felt the warmth of Aunt Meilin's delicate body in a lewd manner. Her palm rubbed and touched her buttocks and thighs, but the movement was not big. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so Song Meilin had no choice.

Song Meilin's pair of slender stockings and thighs were wrapped around Qin Yu's waist, and she felt that the numb palms became restless again. She touched her thighs and rubbed her butt. Her face couldn't help but feel a flush.

She lay helplessly on Qin Yu's back, her nipples against his strong back, and was rubbed softly and numbly. After a while, she became firm. The private parts of her legs spread apart actually showed a hot and sexy scent, constantly spraying on his back.

What's wrong with me?

Song Meilin felt both sad and chaotic inside. As a virtuous wife and mother, she had never tried this feeling and wanted to stop her. However, she turned her head and saw the crystal sweat beads on Qin Yu's face. Her heart trembled. She couldn't bear to say it. She put Yurun chin on his shoulder and pretended not to know: Xiaoyu, are you tired? Put me down!

How could I be tired if I carry such a beautiful mature woman on my back?Qin Yu Hehe smiled: I'm not tired or tired, I'll carry you for a while.

Song Meilin's face turned red, she moved her butt with some anxiety, her thighs wrapped around Qin Yu's waist, and instinctively tightened, and said: Let's go up quickly, your mother is still in front.

Qin Yu quickly shrank his fingers, his heart thumped. Unexpectedly, Aunt Meilin was so sensitive to her butt. She would know after touching her. She smiled embarrassedly: Look at me, hurry up!

As he said that, he took a big step and quickly carried Song Meilin up.

Wei Xiaoyue and Li Jiajia sat on the stone, panting, looking at Qin Yu who was rushing towards him, and said lovingly: Don’t come down to rest!

Isn’t it fatal to run so fast with such a living person on his back?

When Song Meilin came down from Qin Yu's back, Wei Xiaoyue gently wiped the sweat beads on his face, a little coquettish: I'm so desperate to carry Aunt Meilin on my back, I'll never see you carrying my mother for a while.

Qin Yu grabbed his mother's smooth and tender jade hand and smiled: Mom, I will carry you later.

Song Meilin looked at Wei Xiaoyue embarrassedly and said: Xiaoyue Ah, Xiaoyu is full of strength, I can avoid walking many ways.

Just this bad boy shows off his power!

Wei Xiaoyue gave Qin Yu a blank look and said, "No matter how good is my mother, this kid probably took a lot of advantage." He said: I will bear my mother later.

Ah

Qin Yu was very happy in his heart, but his face was a little bitter, and he said: Mom, do you really treat me like a donkey?Can you not recite it?

Wei Xiaoyue's hand trembled. When she heard her son's rejection, she felt like a wound was torn in her heart and said angrily: Then why are you so happy to carry Aunt Meilin?

Where is it?

Qin Yu had a ghost in his heart, and held his mother's jade hand and said: Then I'll take a break.

With his cultivation level of entering the third level of "Dragon Emperor's Art", he is not tired, he just likes to see his mother jealous.

Mom, let’s go first!

Li Jiajia stood aside, listening to the few people laughing, and found that Qin Yu didn't even look at him, and suddenly spoke out.

Qin Yu looked at Li Jiajia who was quarreling and smiled slightly: Sister Jiajia, let’s go together in a while!

Li Jiajia felt sad in her heart, and she looked at Qin Yu softly and said: You are here to rest, we are waiting for you in front of you.

Song Meilin was worried that her daughter would stick to Qin Yu, so she immediately agreed: Xie Xiaoyu, you run fast, let's go first, you can sit down.

When Song Meilin and Li Jiajia walked away, Wei Xiaoyue reached out and held Qin Yu's ears and said angrily: Little bad guy, have you bullied Jiajia?

Where is it?

Qin Yu covered his ears with some grievance, looked at his beautiful mother, and said: I have known her for less than a day, and I have been in your sight. How can I bully Ah?

As he said that, he was a little nervous. If it weren't for taking Sister Wang Xin, I'd be afraid she would have been killed by her.

Wei Xiaoyue looked at her son with a funny and angrily, pulled out a piece of toilet paper to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said: You, mom doesn’t know your ability yet, she harmed that girl Wang Xin last night, right?

Forehead.

Qin Yu smiled embarrassedly, feeling a little embarrassed: Mom, it's not my fault...

Bah, beauty is willing, I can’t take care of that much!

As he said that, Wei Xiaoyue stretched out her jade finger and lit it on Qin Yu's forehead.

Qin Yu quickly reached out, held his mother's jade hand, and said: Mom, I was almost sucked by their mother and daughter last night!

Wei Xiaoyue's face turned red and she said angrily: Why are you talking to me about these things? You are going to provoke these slutty foxes yourself.

There was indescribable anger in her tone, and her stunning face was bright red.

The sun was spots and fell on my mother's ice-skinned jade skin, flowing with a crystal luster. The mountain wind blew from both sides of the stone stairs, lifting my mother's black and soft hair, and brushing her beautiful red face. Qin Yu was a little confused. A trace of obsession flashed through her deep eyes. She reached out to stroke her mother's cheek and said: Mom, you are not a fox, but a fairy.

Noting his son's eyes full of deep affectionately, Wei Xiaoyue's heart also trembled and almost lost in. She also understood why those little girls couldn't resist their son's sweet words and gentleness. She calmed down and put her cheeks on her son's palm and said angrily: What fairy, I see in your eyes, mother is already old, otherwise why would she run away with Aunt Meilin on her back and the old woman who carried her mother and said tired?

How could it be? My mother asked me to carry it, but I was too happy. But at first I wanted to carry it and I didn’t let it carry it. I was just afraid that I would shock my mother!

Qin Yu gently stroked his mother's slippery cheeks twice, and even tapped his lips, then reluctantly put down his hand, turned around, and laughed and said: Come up, I'm going to drive!

Wei Xiaoyue has become accustomed to the caress of her son's palm. Over the years, she has become a little greedy for this warm smell. She held her son's hand, looked at him angrily, and stroked his handsome face, and said: You are not a horse, why are you driving? It's like your mother abuses you.

Qin Yu smiled wickedly: I am not a horse, but I am willing to be "ridden" by my mother for the rest of my life.

Even though Wei Xiaoyue was smart, she didn't know what her son meant, but when she saw his bad smile, she understood that this was not a good thing. She squeezed his nose with her jade hand on her cheek and pouted her sexy soft lips: You are my mother's baby son, so I can't bear to ride it, but you have done too much these two days. Mom wants to punish you and carry me to the immortal platform.

If you want it, madam, please get into the sedan chair!

Qin Yu said in a strange voice.

Seeing his son bent down, raised his butt and stood in front of him, Wei Xiaoyue burst out laughing, covering her little mouth, unable to help it, just like when he was a child, he gently slapped his butt and said angrily: It will be funny.

The fragrant soft body also slowly lay on his son's back, holding his jade hands around his neck.

Qin Yu said oh, and laughed: Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife...

As he said that, he hugged his white and tender legs tightly on his waist with both hands, carried his whole fragrant and delicate body and stepped forward.

His hands were trembling, which looked like he was touching his mother's round and perky fat ass upwards. He just felt his mother's extraordinary and extraordinary posture and did not dare to desecrate her.

Wei Xiaoyue lay happily on Qin Yu's back, put her cheek on his shoulder, and pressed her pretty face against his hot cheeks. She gently rubbed her, and said: Son, walk slowly. When you were a child, my mother carried you like this. Today I asked you to experience it.

Mom, can this be compared?I was so young when I was a kid, and you are so big now.

Qin Yu smiled wickedly, and his palms greedily stroked his mother's smooth and round thighs. He held his back against his mother's towering chest and felt his mother's big Wei Xiaoyuejiao hummed, and a happy smile on his stunning face: Mom wants you to carry it, and you have the ability to make your mother smaller.

How could it get smaller!Under my caress, it will only get bigger and bigger. Qin Yu thought with a slutty smile and smiled: Let's go

He stepped up two steps in one step and ran forward with great force.

Wei Xiaoyue lay on Qin Yu's back, and as the stone steps undulate, his whole body trembled up and down. The plump snow peak pressed against his back through his thin clothes, rubbed up and down. In this way, Qin Yu's purpose was achieved, enjoying his mother's special chest push, and he didn't know that he didn't know.

Son, please slow down!

Mom, it’s okay, I’m a thousand-mile horse, and you can’t get tired of me even if you ‘ride’ for a thousand miles!

Just now, a small valley broke out and crossed a mountain pavilion. She saw Song Meilin and Li Jiajia from afar. Qin Yu deliberately slowed down and enjoyed the time he was with his mother. Suddenly, one or two drops of crystal water droplets stuck to his face. The water droplets seeped into the corner of his mouth along his cheeks, with a salty smell.

Qin Yu was shocked and quickly looked back. He saw his mother looking at him gently, her deep affection seemed to melt him. Her eyes were filled with water mist, and tears were crystal clear, like pear blossoms floating on her cheeks, dripping from time to time, making Qin Yu's heart shatter.

Qin Yu quickly squatted down, put his mother down from her back, reached out to touch the tears on her face, and said with a little distress: Mom, why are you crying?

I'm fine.

Wei Xiaoyue covered her hot cheeks with some embarrassment and turned her head: Do you still carry it?Why did you put your mother down?

Mom, you must be in trouble!

Qin Yu pinched his mother's slippery skin and said: I cried for no reason, can you tell me?

You just cried!

Wei Xiaoyue looked coquettishly and looked at Qin Yu boldly, with her eyes full of tenderness and love, and said: Mom was happy only when she saw you sweating heavily on my back.

Qin Yu's heart trembled, and he bravely hugged his beautiful mother in his arms, holding her slim waist with her hands, and pressing her body tightly with her, and said: Mom, if you are happy, I am willing to carry you every day.

Wei Xiaoyue stretched out her left hand to stroke Qin Yu's cheek, looking at him in a daze, and her tone was a little sad: You have so many beauties with you, I am afraid that in the future, I will forget your mother.

As he said that, a trace of fear and confusion flashed in Shui Lingling's eyes, and her right hand tightly hugged his arm.

Qin Yu suddenly understood the reason why his mother cried. While it was funny, she was deeply moved. It turned out that her mother had loved him to the core, so how could he make her sad?

Qin Yu hugged her boneless mother in her arms, letting her towering breasts squeeze on his chest muscles, her powerful arms tightened her back and waist, smelled the fragrance of her delicate body, and pressed against her earlobe, and said gently: Mom, my son will be your little baby for the rest of his life.

I'm ashamed or not, I'm still a baby at such a big age...

Wei Xiaoyue lowered her head shyly.

The most tenderness of the bow of the head is like a lotus that is so shy that the cool breeze is...

Qin Yu sang lightly, reached out and raised his mother's smooth and fair chin, and said lovingly: Mom, you will always be the treasure in my mind.

Wei Xiaoyue's heart was pounding, and she couldn't stand her son's hot eyes. Her eyelids drooped, and she said coquettishly: I'm not your girlfriends, let these words be told to your girlfriends.

Mom, let me kiss you!

Qin Yu looked at his mother's charming face and his voice was trembling.

Wei Xiaoyue's face appeared with a hint of blush, her lips were slightly opened, and she spitted a sweet smell, and she looked at Qin Yu gently: Your mother, it's too late to be happy!How could you refuse you?

Qin Yu smiled badly: That mother closed her eyes!

What are you doing with your eyes closed?

Wei Xiaoyue's heart trembled. She probably had a bad idea from her son and said: Only your mother's cheek or forehead are allowed, and she is not allowed to kiss other places!

As he said, his pink eyes closed slightly, his long eyelashes flashed, and his beautiful face was blushing like peach blossoms, particularly bright, with a hint of charm in his purity.

Qin Yu held his breath and gently rubbed his mother's smooth and fair cheeks, and his heart was so excited that he was thumping.

He slowly approached his lips, his nose next to his mother's nose, and then sucked it hard, smelling her tender skin, and pressing his fingers on her pink and soft lips.

Wei Xiaoyue felt her son's firm nose constantly rubbing against her cheeks, and she sniffed hard. Her face was so shy that she was burning with fire. Her pink and tender lips were swollen and breathing out the fragrance quickly. Her eyelashes trembled, and she was about to open her eyes and scold her.

Qin Yu snorted out a hot breath, and said frivolously on Wei Xiaoyue's beautiful cheek: Mom, don't open your eyes.

Wei Xiaoyue said softly, hugging her son's male waist nervously, as if she was enjoying this ambiguous scene, waiting for the kiss she fell on her son.

Qin Yu trembled his lips and stared at his mother's sexy pink lips. Finally, he couldn't help but kissed him gently. The connection between his lips was filled with an ambiguous and sweet atmosphere.

Wei Xiaoyue opened her eyes in panic, looked at the handsome face that was close to her, her cheeks flushed, and she quickly moved her lips away, feeling that she was more shy today than in a year, and said shyly: You little villain, where are you kissing?

mom!

Qin Yu shouted fiercely, looking at his beautiful mother, as if he was about to eat her, and said: You promised me to kiss her.

I didn't let you kiss me...

Wei Xiaoyue said something else, and found that her son's devouring eyes were a little weak, and she leaned tightly in his arms and gasped: You kissed me, what else do you want to do?

He hugged his mother's soft and boneless body, felt his mother's tenderness, and the sound of his speech was like the sound of nature. Qin Yu could no longer bear it. His hot lips covered her pink lips, and his tongue stretched out impatiently, licked her lips, and pried open her white teeth with force.

In the mother's astonishment, Qin Yu's tongue had already broken through her teeth, wrapped around her slightly stiff lilac tongue, and sucked the fragrant muscle in her mouth hard.

Woo woo...

Wei Xiaoyue supported Qin Yu's strong chest with force, and her beautiful watery eyes were full of panic.

Under the burning of desire, Qin Yu threw away all his concerns, sucked his mother's little tongue into his mouth, and tangled it tightly. His lips were tightly combined with her pink lips, rubbing them up and down, holding her erect fat buttocks on both sides of the left and right hands, and snatching and rubbing them wildly.

Under the crazy attack of his son, Wei Xiaoyue was both ashamed and angry, but she did not dare to resist too much. Her inner doting fear of hurting him, and after a while, it melted into his enthusiasm.

She was panting and forced to cater to her, her tongue was wrapped around her son, her hips were rubbed hot, and a lot of nectar was seeping out of her jeans in the wrinkled jeans.

The intense lingering made the two forget the time. After a while, Qin Yu kissed the salty smell at the corner of his mouth, and then let go of his mother's slightly red and swollen soft lips. There was also a mist in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: Mom, I love you...

His hands were still holding her plump buttocks hard, and the big tent under his crotch was pressing between her legs, firm and thick, as if he was about to penetrate deep into her body.

Wei Xiaoyue had crystal tears hanging on her face, and she turned her head, her beautiful face a little pale.

I would rather you be not my mom...

Qin Yu pushed his lower body between Wei Xiaoyue's legs with force, grabbed his hands hard, and tears also flowed from his eyes in a blurry way. After saying these words, his heart was empty.

Wei Xiaoyue's lower body was attacked. When she turned around, her tears filled her eyes with water, full of sorrow and confusion, she shook her head: You are my son Ah!How can you have this idea?

Mom, I just love you, do you know, I want to be with you in my dreams!

Qin Yu said firmly, raised his hand and gently touched the tears on Wei Xiaoyue's face.

It’s all bad for mom, mom shouldn’t seduce you!

Wei Xiaoyue's expression was full of pain. When she raised her head and looked at her son, she changed to love and gently caressed the tears in the corners of his eyes: I will still be your mother in the future, and my mother will treat you like she used to, okay?

Who says a man doesn’t cry? He just hasn’t reached the sad place. However, this incongruous love is not tolerant. Even if he loves his son, he dare not take this step easily.

Qin Yu sighed, knowing that his mother refused. This result was a little unexpected to him, and he gently kissed his mother's forehead.

Wei Xiaoyue closed her eyes obediently, enjoying her son's love, but she quickly opened it, looked at him coquettishly, and said: "You've finished kissing, don't you put down your hands?"

The voice was trembling, and his eyes were filled with tenderness and bitterness.

Qin Yu looked at his beautiful mother, suppressed the pain in his heart, turned around and said: Mom, I will carry you!

Wei Xiaoyue was about to refuse, but looked at her son Xiao Suo's back, sighed and lie down gently.

Qin Yu put his hands on her plump buttocks, hugged her on his back, carried her back, pretending that nothing was wrong, and smiled and said: Mom, let's rush to catch up with Aunt Meilin and Sister Jia Jia.

Um!

Wei Xiaoyue nodded, her butt was tightly hugged by her son, as if she was stuck with two hot soldering irons. She was a little shy and didn't dare to talk about such ambiguous topic anymore. She chose to ignore it: Let's go quickly!