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At ten o'clock in the evening, snow was mixed with the wind, cutting the pedestrian's face like a knife. Lu Zirong leaned quietly in the car, stretched out his hand to roll the window, and immediately, there was a strong cold current in the car, but Lu Zirong did not feel cold. He was a strong man and could withstand the bitter cold. He was just in his thirties. His son inherited his father's business and was in charge of the largest branch of the Lu family in the south. It can be said that the spring breeze is the meaning.
Second Young Master, aren’t you cold?Xiaoyun, the driver who skillfully drove the BMW sedan, turned his head and asked with concern.
It’s neither cold nor cold, Xiaoyun, I haven’t come back for a few months, there are quite a few changes here.
Well, there are some changes, and Is it thank you to the Lu Group?
That's right, by the way, is the old lady okay?
Alas, how to say it, it's okay, I'm not feeling very comfortable, you know, Master
The master hasn't cut off his ties with that vixen?
Duan was Duan, but he fell in love with another one. I heard that the bride was only eighteen years old and was still in college. The master is really.
Lu Zirong was silent for a long time, letting the cold wind blow, his face turned pale.
The BMW car turned a corner and headed towards a mountain.
Qingtong Villa is located on a hill in the outskirts of the city. It is completely the meaning of the old man Lu Daqing. Lu Daqing has been wandering for half his life. Seeing that he is old, it is probably impossible for the fallen leaves to return to his roots. So he set up a villa on the edge of the mountain. The direction of this villa was inspected by Feng Shui masters, with a backing against the green mountains and facing the river, which is quite in line with Lu Daqing's taste. He is a human being. He will never erase the shadow of his hometown in his life. The Feng Shui of this villa is the same as that of Lu Daqing's hometown. This is also the reason why Lu Daqing built the villa here.
The large iron door of Qingtong Villa slowly opened, and cars entered one after another. A noble lady, wearing a fox fur coat on her upper body, dark green satin radish pants on her lower body, and a pair of dome-heeled leather shoes on her feet. She was holding a flower umbrella with a flower umbrella, standing in the wind and snow, anxiously looking at the direction of the door.
Lu Zirong saw his mother in the car and quickly got out of the car.
The villa is brightly lit, and it seems that he is also looking forward to the return of his master.
Mom, it’s so cold, why don’t you rest in the house?Lu Zirong took a few small steps, stepped forward and took Li Rouqian's hand and supported her waist.
Why did he arrive so late? He was so anxious that his mother was so anxious, well, Li Rouqian said, throwing her into her son's arms and crying.
Mom, are you?Lu Zirong hugged his mother, looking confused, Xiaoyu, why don’t he help the old lady in and talk.
Second brother, you are back, now, brother, what souvenir have you brought back to others?Lu ZiYàn smiled and took his brother's hand, took the bag with a smile, and rubbed it into his brother's arms.
Yàn'er, stop making trouble, let your brother take a shower first.Li Rouqian angrily scolded her daughter, Xiaoyue Xiaoyu, are the water ready?
Madam, as you told me, everything is ready.
Then why are you still stunned? Please serve the young master to take a shower.
In the bathroom, there was a huge wooden barrel with steaming heat inside. Flowers were wafting on the water surface. The bathroom was filled with bursts of fragrance that secreted the hearts and hearts. Lu Zirong took off his clothes and got into the wooden barrel. He never liked to take a shower. He graduated from a prestigious university in Central South. He was deeply immersed in classical literature since childhood under the influence of his mother. He yearned for the lifestyle of the emperors in the ancient palace.
Xiaoyue Xiaoyu is Li Rouqian's two maids. The Lu family is well developed and naturally knows how to enjoy life. There are four maids like Xiaoyue Xiaoyu in the family. They are the same age, fifteen or sixteen years old, and are all children from poor families with good looks and clear division of labor.
Lu Zirong was quietly soaked in the water, Xiaoyue was holding clothes and towels, while Xiaoyu wiped Lu Zirong's back with her hands.
Second Young Master, have you brought us a gift?Xiaoyu's hand slowly moved down her back.
Of course you are indispensable, little slut, why do you miss me?Xiaoyue Xiaoyu and Lu Zirong have tasted it, so every time they take a bath, Lu Zirong likes to ask them to serve him.
Lu Zirong said, poked out his hand and touched Xiaoyu's butt.
Well, it’s so bad, Master, I didn’t bring any gifts, be careful of your Xiaoyu’s jade hand, pinched Lu Zirong’s cock underneath.
Lu Zirong's cock is very hard, thick and long. Well, young master, you have become bad again. Be careful that the old lady scolds you.
You little bitch, you are so sexy that you are so fucked like this, it would be strange to see me die soon.Lu Zirong put his arms around Xiaoyu's waist and wanted to drag her into the water.
Young Master, don’t, don’t do this, the lady will scold you when she sees it.Xiaoyu struggled desperately.
What are you afraid of? I am afraid of.Lu Zirong refused to give in. Xiaoyu dragged her into the water, and her thick jacket was so wet.
Xiaoyue, come and help me wipe my back.Lu Zirong didn't take off Xiaoyu's clothes, and put one hand into Xiaoyu's pants, "It's flowing, little bitch."
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Li Rouqian walked in slowly, her elegant and luxurious face full of anger.
Little bitch, teach the bad guy, see how I will cure you.Li Rouqian raised her hand and slapped Xiaoyu heavily.
Blood immediately flowed down from the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth.
Xiaoyue quickly knelt on the ground, while Xiaoyu crawled out of the bucket with trembling and knelt on the ground.
Get out, get out tonight.Li Rouqian shouted sternly.
Madam, Xiaoyu will never dare to do it again, so please spare Xiaoyu this time.Xiaoyu's whole body was shaking and she kept kowtowing.
Get out of here, I'll peel you carefully!Li Rouqian kicked Xiaoyu again hatefully.
Xiaoyu cried, stood up, and staggered out the door.
You get out of here too, get out tonight, have you heard it!
Xiaoyue burst into tears.
After Xiaoyue and Xiaoyu went out, Li Rouqian walked over and closed the door, and then slowly walked to the edge of the wooden barrel.
The water is cold, Rong'er, be careful of a cold.
Mom, the water is hot, I still have to soak for a while.Lu Zirong blushed and dared not look at his mother's face.
Li Rouqian sat on a chair beside the wooden barrel, picked up the towel in the tray, and gently wiped her son's back.
Lu Zirong is handsome and intelligent. Among the four children of the Lu family, he is most loved by Li Rouqian.
Mom, I'll do it myself, you'd better go and rest.Lu Zirong raised his head, his face still flushed.
Alas, let my mother serve you once. I have only been back once for so long. You don’t know that my mother feels so sad.Li Rouqian returned to her calmness and said quietly.
The son's spine was white and clean, and his muscles were like rhythmic square arrays, emitting a kind of calories of youth.
My son likes to exercise very much, which is somewhat different from his father.
Although his father was born in the army, he rarely participated in sports activities after his career was successful.
To this end, Li Rouqian purchased a set of state-of-the-art fitness equipment.
Did Dad have a new lover outside?
Well, dogs can't change their shit.
Mom is very lonely.
You are the ghost elves.Seeing her son talking like this, Li Rouqian couldn't help but feel a little blushing. Although she was fifty years old, due to proper maintenance, there was no wrinkle on her face. Her face turned red, and she looked like a young woman in the light, extremely beautiful.
Mother-in-law raises women outside, you can also raise them
Nonsense, my mother hates those women who have lost their virginity the most in her life.After wiping his son's back, Li Rouqian turned around and wiped his son's chest.
Mom, why are you doing this?
Don't mention this matter again. Rong'er, I have to rely on your help this time.Li Rouqian stopped her hand on her son's developed, strong and powerful chest muscles and rubbed them repeatedly.
Here is as developed as a woman, Li Rouqian thought to herself, proud of her son's chest muscles.
Looking at her son's handsome face, she felt something strange on her lower body.
Well, Rong'er knows, who is that woman and where does she live?
My mother will tell you, come on, stand up, and I will help you wipe the bottom.Li Rouqian said, her face turning redder.
Mom, I'll do it myself.Lu Zirong secretly pressed the hard cock with his hand, his heart full of curses: If you are not good enough, you can soften it.
Stand up, Rong'er, you're so old, why are you afraid of being ashamed?
Lu Zirong felt that the sound of his mother was the best in the world. He exhaled like orchids, fragrant and lubricating, and seemed to have some irresistible nourishment. He could always evoke something deep in his soul, such as the memories of childhood, like a fire in winter, warm and sweet.
Li Rouqian was born into a prominent family. Her father was a famous professor in Chinese social sciences in the 1940s, and her mother was a jassic family. The blood relationship made Li Rouqian extremely charming.
Sometimes, Lu Zirong even felt inexplicably sad when facing his mother. The main source of this feeling was that he never married a virtuous woman like his mother.
Lu Zirong got married at the age of 25 and lost his wife at the age of 28. He is still alone.
He didn't understand why he lost interest in all kinds of women outside. With his current status, it would be no problem to find a good wife, but Lu Zirong would rather play the show than reopen the strings.
In fact, among the women who are prostituted on weekdays, the proportion of mature women is quite high. Lu Zirong likes mature women!
My son is getting old, hey, time is unforgivable.
Li Rouqian silently wiped her son's upper body, looked at the beard on her son's vigorous face, and sighed.
Mom, you have other things to worry about.Lu Zirong's heart was inexplicably jumped.
You are old, don't work so hard outside.Li Rouqian reached out and touched her son's beard. It was a small group of Japanese Japanese beards, hard and black. Somehow, Li Rouqian had a very strange idea when she was exploring, like pubic hair. Lu Zirong used to not have a beard, but in recent years, in order to socialize, he had to have a beard without hair on his mouth and was not doing things securely. It would be better to give people the impression that they were old-fashioned.
OK, I brought you a diamond necklace.Lu Zirong's high nose bridge trembled, I'll wipe it down below, you go and rest.
You should love me more. Rong'er, Mom depends entirely on you. Your father, brother and sister rarely go back to this home.Li Rouqian wiped her son's butt.
My son's butt was white, his flesh was piece by piece, with clear outlines, as if he had infinite power, which made Li Rouqian feel itchy.
Mom, I will definitely help you invite dad back when I come back this time.
Alas, it's not the same when I come back.
Mom, you have really suffered. My son brought back a few bags of medicinal materials to his father when he came back this time. You used it to make soup and it will be effective in keeping it safe.
Li Rouqian didn't say anything and quietly wiped her son's lower body.
After a while, he said quietly: No matter how much you are, he can't compare to you. After Li Rouqian said this, her face turned redder. Under the light, her almond eyes were full of spring, smooth as water, and her earrings shook.
Lu Zirong looked at his mother in a daze, his heart kept beating, and his cock became harder.
Li Rouqian took a silk hand towel and wiped it from the head of her cock, slowly moving it down, and her power went from small to large until the two huge spring eggs. Suddenly she smiled and said: Rong'er, you may also be the number one in the world!
Lu Zirong's heartstrings were tugged again, and according to his mother's words: My son is the number one in the world, so is my mother's things too
Farting, you kid is getting worse and worse when you learn outside. Sooner or later I will find a housekeeper for you.Li Rouqian couldn't help but shivered, but soon she returned to her calmness and the smile on her face disappeared.
Lu Zirong looked at his mother's delicate appearance and suddenly felt an impulse to hug her, but he was hesitant.
Brother, why haven’t you finished washing yet? I want to pee.At this moment, Lu ZiYàn's tender voice sounded outside the bathroom.
Yànzi, do your homework well, I'll check it later, and take care of your skin.Li Rouqian shouted softly and said, at this time, Lu Zirong had already come out of the bucket and put on his clothes.
Humph, you are only allowed to take a bath with me every time. Mom, you are too selfish.
Don't go quickly!Li Rouqian opened the bathroom door.
Lu ZiYàn is the youngest in the family, only sixteen years old, she is small and delicate, with a flower-like face, two big eyes like water, and two dimples with a smile, brother, I'm going to do my homework, this is a new scarf I knitted for you, you have to wear it.
OK, okay, my little ancestor, go do your homework.Lu Zirong also came to the bathroom door.
Tomorrow, a large-screen TV in a cloudy room is broadcasting weather forecasts.
What the hell is the weather? Lu Zirong avoided his sister's hot eyes and muttered.
The vagina is cloudy!Lu ZiYàn smiled and climbed the stairs.
Li Rouqian said angrily: Crazy hoof, you just talk too much.
Mom, tomorrow will be cloudy.Lu Zirong looked at Li Rouqian and said.
Do you think Li Rouqian raised her hand slightly and pointed to her lower body.
Lu Zirong suddenly understood what his sister meant, and his face turned red.
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Standing in front of the dressing mirror in his son's room, Li Rouqian looked at the shiny diamond necklace on his neck, and felt a sense of happiness in his heart. Lu Zirong stood beside his mother, gently stroked his mother's shoulders, smelled the fragrance emitted from his mother's hair, and was contented with a smile.
Mom, only you deserve this necklace.
Well, you are just sweet-mouthed.Li Rouqian smiled slightly.
Mom, tomorrow, I will go to settle the score with that woman.
Be careful, don't make any trouble.
Don't worry, mom, I have my own sense of responsibility.Lu Zirong reached out to stroke his mother's hair.
Li Rouqian has always tied her hair on her head to form a cloud bun, piled into a royal concubine, with a typical classical temperament.
Mom, you put your hair down and put it on your shoulders, which may only fascinate a large number of people.
Mom is old, so why are you still fascinated? Alas, even your father
The indoor air conditioner was not turned on, and the fire at the head of the bed was very strong.
Mom, sit on the bed and finish speaking slowly.Lu Zirong helped his mother sit beside the bed.
Lu Zirong's bedroom and study are both on the third floor. The style of Qingtong Villa is classical, which is what Li Rouqian means.
In fact, in this big family, the old man Lu Daqing is a secondary character, Lu Daqing was just a martial artist back then, and it took some scheming to marry Li Rouqian.
A close friend of Lu Daqing has some connection with the Li family. The location of Lu Daqing's military camp is just too far from the Li family. As the battalion commander, he vowed since he was a child to marry a woman of talent and beauty, so he got married until he was thirty.
Although Lu Daqing traveled to the army, after all, after studying for a few years, he also knew some of the etiquette of everyone. In addition, his military nature has long suppressed some bad habits of poor families when he was a child. Therefore, he seemed to be a bit attractive back then. In that era, the status of soldiers was very high, let alone Lu Daqing was still a battalion-level cadre.
Through the best friend's treatment, Lu Daqing made friends with Li Rouqian's old father. Once the old man drank with Lu Daqing. As soon as he got drunk, he talked about Lu Daqing's personal problems and became ruthless, and betrothed his nineteen-year-old daughter to him in public.
Although he regretted it a little later, the water he poured out could never be taken back.
The stove in front of the bed kept glowing, and Lu Zirong hugged his mother. For some reason, he suddenly felt a different sense of belonging.
For two years, he has lived alone, fighting hard in the mall, busy all day long. Except for going out to have a party with the women in the romantic field every night, his soul has not been rested at all.
Sometimes Lu Zirong doesn't know what his future destination will be. Half of the man is a woman, Xiaoling, the wife who had a little impression of Lu Zirong has now been completely cleared from his memory, so the word "feelings" in his mind can only be blank.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield. The struggle between brothers, the struggle between groups, and the struggle between friends have caused the words "feelings" in his memory, and everything is forced.
Lu Zirong has a strong desire. Every night he is in bed, he will at least get exhausted. He will deal with it with the mask during the day. Of course, he has to vent his anger at night, but his life seems to be invisible.
Love, what is love, is very far away.
I'm back this time, planning to live for a while, right?Li Rouqian found that her son was thinking and said softly.
Let’s get the old man back first, then get a business done, and go back, it’s only about a week.A warm current surged in Lu Zirong's heart. Alas, in this world, probably only my mother cares about me the most.
Why are you going back so soon? Stay for a while longer. Alas, Ziqiang and Ziru and the others have not been in this family for two or three years. You sister, although you are by your side, you are wild like a bird all day long. Mom is so bored.
Yànzi is a little ignorant, but fortunately her grades are pretty good. Mom, you have to take it seriously.
Girls love to chase stars in every family, but they are not serious all day long, but
But what, mom.Lu Zirong's hand was in his mother's arms, feeling very warm.
However, your sister likes you very much. The walls are covered with photos, and she can't bear to leave.
Hey, this little girl
Well, Li Rouqian was stunned when she found that there seemed to be a strange longing in her son's eyes.
Empress, are you reluctant to let your son go?
Of course.Li Rouqian, wearing a pair of grid silk gloves, stroked her son's arm. Who is the one in the world who is a mother? I don't feel sorry for her son.
Mother Lu Zirong felt a strange movement under his pants, and it turned out that his huge cock was slowly becoming hard.
Well, Li Rouqian saw that her son's face was a little flushed, and there seemed to be a flame hidden in her eyes, so she didn't dare to look at her.
Mom, I want
Li Rouqian lowered her head and glanced at her son's pants, and couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. The son's legs were trembling slowly, as if a monster was beating inside.
Li Rouqian's heart suddenly beated tightly. I haven't felt this way for a long time, just like the feeling I felt when I entered the bridal chamber. What's wrong with me? Rong'er, what do you think? During the question, Li Rouqian felt that she was really crazy and wanted her son to say what she could say between couples.
Therefore, after asking this, Li Rouqian's face turned red.
Mom, if you are reluctant to let your son go, isn’t it like you are reluctant to let your lover go?Lu Zirong took a long time to put this sentence into his mind.
Well, you little beast. Li Rouqian looked at her son in a coquettish way, but she didn't dare to look at her. The two hands placed on her son's shoulders were uncoveredly moved between her legs by her son. Li Rouqian didn't stop her, and she was also very surprised.
Seeing his mother's beauty, Lu Zirong felt relieved, and the thing under her pants kept growing.
Although it was winter, the home was warmer after all. Lu Zirong only wore two thin layers of silk autumn clothes. After a while, the thing pushed his pants into a big tent.
Li Rouqian was panicked and stroked her hands on the thing. In addition to her son's hand, the strong electric current suddenly shattered her heart. She moaned in a low voice: Yes, it's wet
Lu Zirong used force to move his mother's hand left and right on his pants. He seemed to be unable to control himself, and he leaned his mouth to his mother's ear and said in a sleep: Empress, is this thing good?
Li Rouqian moaned a few more times, her whole body twitched and shivered several times, and said incoherently: OK, okay, it's a pity that mother
What a pity?
Yes, you're bad.Li Rouqian pouted her mouth like she was in a dream, and used her hands slightly. Through her clothes, her slender fingertips jumped up and down like playing the piano, Li Rouqian was good at both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Oh mom, you said, what a pity?
What a pity, it's a pity that can't be
Can't do anything?Lu Zirong hugged his mother and got into her pants with one hand.
No, don't say it, I say it.Li Rouqian's eyes were filled with electricity, and a river of spring water flowed eastward.
Nonsense.Lu Zirong refused to give in and continued to explore in his hand.
Well, my son's hands became more and more unrestrained, and Li Rouqian couldn't help but be shocked and woke up from the dream, blushing as if it were pig's liver.
Oh Ah it's all wet, oh, harder, oh, I'm cum
After his son said this, Li Rouqian felt a chill of hands, and then her lower body also cooled down, and her heart also cooled down, as if she had fallen into the water in winter, and she suddenly moved her hand away.
Lu Zirong gasped for a few times, and his heart was so cold that he was confused!
After a while, there was no sound in the room.
You go to rest.
You are the same. Li Rouqian lowered her head and stood up like a bride, and walked out of her son's room.
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Taking off the fox fur coat and the silk green pants, Li Rouqian got into the quilt.
Lu ZiYàn was already asleep, and there was no sound in the room. Except for the extremely far and thin few footsteps, it was the security guard in the villa on duty.
In addition to a few maids, there are two security guards in the villa.
Li Rouqian didn't like those maids. As soon as her son came back, she was confused with them, which made her feel furious.
Although it is always impossible to have few women around her son, for some reason, Li Rouqian felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of this.
She was angry tonight, and she had been holding back that breath for a long time, and it was not until today.
Every time his son comes back, Li Rouqian imagines what will happen, and nothing will happen every time. In fact, what else can happen between mother and son?
What should have happened happened long ago. The son came out of her belly and got her love and care. These are all things that should have happened. Even bathing his son is the same. It is a very maternal love.
My son is old, but in her eyes, he will always be just a child.
In winter, it is best to hide in the quilt, which is a kind of happiness. Li Rouqian had worked on literature in her early years. She also wrote an essay about the feeling of being in the quilt in winter. She also wrote an essay about the past that was unbearable to look back on. Everything passed by the wind, and it was rich and noble. So what could it be? It was not just three meals a day. Apart from the pain of sleeping in the open without the wind, it was the happiness in this quilt.
How many people in this family care about her? A fifty-year-old man, the eldest son Lu Ziling, forget it, he is the most unpromising person, born with a big and thick man, manages a company in the northwest, loses money every year, is still a homosexual, and has been to the Public Security Bureau for this, and loses his face as a result. The eldest daughter Lu Ziyue, a married man, splashes water, and is thinking about how to get benefits from her parents' home all day long, without any pity at all, and doesn't know how to come back during the Chinese New Year and holidays. Alas, the girl is not a big deal but that old guy actually said that she manages the company properly, and privately said that she wants to keep the position of the group's general plot with her. I really don't know what this thing has. Yàn'er, oh, don't mention it, entangles Zirong all day long, hates death, and sleepiness hits, and Li Rouqian's eyelids start to fight.
At ten o'clock in the evening, snow was mixed with the wind, cutting the pedestrian's face like a knife. Lu Zirong leaned quietly in the car, stretched out his hand to roll the window, and immediately, there was a strong cold current in the car, but Lu Zirong did not feel cold. He was a strong man and could withstand the bitter cold. He was just in his thirties. His son inherited his father's business and was in charge of the largest branch of the Lu family in the south. It can be said that the spring breeze is the meaning.
Second Young Master, aren’t you cold?Xiaoyun, the driver who skillfully drove the BMW sedan, turned his head and asked with concern.
It’s neither cold nor cold, Xiaoyun, I haven’t come back for a few months, there are quite a few changes here.
Well, there are some changes, and Is it thank you to the Lu Group?
That's right, by the way, is the old lady okay?
Alas, how to say it, it's okay, I'm not feeling very comfortable, you know, Master
The master hasn't cut off his ties with that vixen?
Duan was Duan, but he fell in love with another one. I heard that the bride was only eighteen years old and was still in college. The master is really.
Lu Zirong was silent for a long time, letting the cold wind blow, his face turned pale.
The BMW car turned a corner and headed towards a mountain.
Qingtong Villa is located on a hill in the outskirts of the city. It is completely the meaning of the old man Lu Daqing. Lu Daqing has been wandering for half his life. Seeing that he is old, it is probably impossible for the fallen leaves to return to his roots. So he set up a villa on the edge of the mountain. The direction of this villa was inspected by Feng Shui masters, with a backing against the green mountains and facing the river, which is quite in line with Lu Daqing's taste. He is a human being. He will never erase the shadow of his hometown in his life. The Feng Shui of this villa is the same as that of Lu Daqing's hometown. This is also the reason why Lu Daqing built the villa here.
The large iron door of Qingtong Villa slowly opened, and cars entered one after another. A noble lady, wearing a fox fur coat on her upper body, dark green satin radish pants on her lower body, and a pair of dome-heeled leather shoes on her feet. She was holding a flower umbrella with a flower umbrella, standing in the wind and snow, anxiously looking at the direction of the door.
Lu Zirong saw his mother in the car and quickly got out of the car.
The villa is brightly lit, and it seems that he is also looking forward to the return of his master.
Mom, it’s so cold, why don’t you rest in the house?Lu Zirong took a few small steps, stepped forward and took Li Rouqian's hand and supported her waist.
Why did he arrive so late? He was so anxious that his mother was so anxious, well, Li Rouqian said, throwing her into her son's arms and crying.
Mom, are you?Lu Zirong hugged his mother, looking confused, Xiaoyu, why don’t he help the old lady in and talk.
Second brother, you are back, now, brother, what souvenir have you brought back to others?Lu ZiYàn smiled and took his brother's hand, took the bag with a smile, and rubbed it into his brother's arms.
Yàn'er, stop making trouble, let your brother take a shower first.Li Rouqian angrily scolded her daughter, Xiaoyue Xiaoyu, are the water ready?
Madam, as you told me, everything is ready.
Then why are you still stunned? Please serve the young master to take a shower.
In the bathroom, there was a huge wooden barrel with steaming heat inside. Flowers were wafting on the water surface. The bathroom was filled with bursts of fragrance that secreted the hearts and hearts. Lu Zirong took off his clothes and got into the wooden barrel. He never liked to take a shower. He graduated from a prestigious university in Central South. He was deeply immersed in classical literature since childhood under the influence of his mother. He yearned for the lifestyle of the emperors in the ancient palace.
Xiaoyue Xiaoyu is Li Rouqian's two maids. The Lu family is well developed and naturally knows how to enjoy life. There are four maids like Xiaoyue Xiaoyu in the family. They are the same age, fifteen or sixteen years old, and are all children from poor families with good looks and clear division of labor.
Lu Zirong was quietly soaked in the water, Xiaoyue was holding clothes and towels, while Xiaoyu wiped Lu Zirong's back with her hands.
Second Young Master, have you brought us a gift?Xiaoyu's hand slowly moved down her back.
Of course you are indispensable, little slut, why do you miss me?Xiaoyue Xiaoyu and Lu Zirong have tasted it, so every time they take a bath, Lu Zirong likes to ask them to serve him.
Lu Zirong said, poked out his hand and touched Xiaoyu's butt.
Well, it’s so bad, Master, I didn’t bring any gifts, be careful of your Xiaoyu’s jade hand, pinched Lu Zirong’s cock underneath.
Lu Zirong's cock is very hard, thick and long. Well, young master, you have become bad again. Be careful that the old lady scolds you.
You little bitch, you are so sexy that you are so fucked like this, it would be strange to see me die soon.Lu Zirong put his arms around Xiaoyu's waist and wanted to drag her into the water.
Young Master, don’t, don’t do this, the lady will scold you when she sees it.Xiaoyu struggled desperately.
What are you afraid of? I am afraid of.Lu Zirong refused to give in. Xiaoyu dragged her into the water, and her thick jacket was so wet.
Xiaoyue, come and help me wipe my back.Lu Zirong didn't take off Xiaoyu's clothes, and put one hand into Xiaoyu's pants, "It's flowing, little bitch."
Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Li Rouqian walked in slowly, her elegant and luxurious face full of anger.
Little bitch, teach the bad guy, see how I will cure you.Li Rouqian raised her hand and slapped Xiaoyu heavily.
Blood immediately flowed down from the corner of Xiaoyu's mouth.
Xiaoyue quickly knelt on the ground, while Xiaoyu crawled out of the bucket with trembling and knelt on the ground.
Get out, get out tonight.Li Rouqian shouted sternly.
Madam, Xiaoyu will never dare to do it again, so please spare Xiaoyu this time.Xiaoyu's whole body was shaking and she kept kowtowing.
Get out of here, I'll peel you carefully!Li Rouqian kicked Xiaoyu again hatefully.
Xiaoyu cried, stood up, and staggered out the door.
You get out of here too, get out tonight, have you heard it!
Xiaoyue burst into tears.
After Xiaoyue and Xiaoyu went out, Li Rouqian walked over and closed the door, and then slowly walked to the edge of the wooden barrel.
The water is cold, Rong'er, be careful of a cold.
Mom, the water is hot, I still have to soak for a while.Lu Zirong blushed and dared not look at his mother's face.
Li Rouqian sat on a chair beside the wooden barrel, picked up the towel in the tray, and gently wiped her son's back.
Lu Zirong is handsome and intelligent. Among the four children of the Lu family, he is most loved by Li Rouqian.
Mom, I'll do it myself, you'd better go and rest.Lu Zirong raised his head, his face still flushed.
Alas, let my mother serve you once. I have only been back once for so long. You don’t know that my mother feels so sad.Li Rouqian returned to her calmness and said quietly.
The son's spine was white and clean, and his muscles were like rhythmic square arrays, emitting a kind of calories of youth.
My son likes to exercise very much, which is somewhat different from his father.
Although his father was born in the army, he rarely participated in sports activities after his career was successful.
To this end, Li Rouqian purchased a set of state-of-the-art fitness equipment.
Did Dad have a new lover outside?
Well, dogs can't change their shit.
Mom is very lonely.
You are the ghost elves.Seeing her son talking like this, Li Rouqian couldn't help but feel a little blushing. Although she was fifty years old, due to proper maintenance, there was no wrinkle on her face. Her face turned red, and she looked like a young woman in the light, extremely beautiful.
Mother-in-law raises women outside, you can also raise them
Nonsense, my mother hates those women who have lost their virginity the most in her life.After wiping his son's back, Li Rouqian turned around and wiped his son's chest.
Mom, why are you doing this?
Don't mention this matter again. Rong'er, I have to rely on your help this time.Li Rouqian stopped her hand on her son's developed, strong and powerful chest muscles and rubbed them repeatedly.
Here is as developed as a woman, Li Rouqian thought to herself, proud of her son's chest muscles.
Looking at her son's handsome face, she felt something strange on her lower body.
Well, Rong'er knows, who is that woman and where does she live?
My mother will tell you, come on, stand up, and I will help you wipe the bottom.Li Rouqian said, her face turning redder.
Mom, I'll do it myself.Lu Zirong secretly pressed the hard cock with his hand, his heart full of curses: If you are not good enough, you can soften it.
Stand up, Rong'er, you're so old, why are you afraid of being ashamed?
Lu Zirong felt that the sound of his mother was the best in the world. He exhaled like orchids, fragrant and lubricating, and seemed to have some irresistible nourishment. He could always evoke something deep in his soul, such as the memories of childhood, like a fire in winter, warm and sweet.
Li Rouqian was born into a prominent family. Her father was a famous professor in Chinese social sciences in the 1940s, and her mother was a jassic family. The blood relationship made Li Rouqian extremely charming.
Sometimes, Lu Zirong even felt inexplicably sad when facing his mother. The main source of this feeling was that he never married a virtuous woman like his mother.
Lu Zirong got married at the age of 25 and lost his wife at the age of 28. He is still alone.
He didn't understand why he lost interest in all kinds of women outside. With his current status, it would be no problem to find a good wife, but Lu Zirong would rather play the show than reopen the strings.
In fact, among the women who are prostituted on weekdays, the proportion of mature women is quite high. Lu Zirong likes mature women!
My son is getting old, hey, time is unforgivable.
Li Rouqian silently wiped her son's upper body, looked at the beard on her son's vigorous face, and sighed.
Mom, you have other things to worry about.Lu Zirong's heart was inexplicably jumped.
You are old, don't work so hard outside.Li Rouqian reached out and touched her son's beard. It was a small group of Japanese Japanese beards, hard and black. Somehow, Li Rouqian had a very strange idea when she was exploring, like pubic hair. Lu Zirong used to not have a beard, but in recent years, in order to socialize, he had to have a beard without hair on his mouth and was not doing things securely. It would be better to give people the impression that they were old-fashioned.
OK, I brought you a diamond necklace.Lu Zirong's high nose bridge trembled, I'll wipe it down below, you go and rest.
You should love me more. Rong'er, Mom depends entirely on you. Your father, brother and sister rarely go back to this home.Li Rouqian wiped her son's butt.
My son's butt was white, his flesh was piece by piece, with clear outlines, as if he had infinite power, which made Li Rouqian feel itchy.
Mom, I will definitely help you invite dad back when I come back this time.
Alas, it's not the same when I come back.
Mom, you have really suffered. My son brought back a few bags of medicinal materials to his father when he came back this time. You used it to make soup and it will be effective in keeping it safe.
Li Rouqian didn't say anything and quietly wiped her son's lower body.
After a while, he said quietly: No matter how much you are, he can't compare to you. After Li Rouqian said this, her face turned redder. Under the light, her almond eyes were full of spring, smooth as water, and her earrings shook.
Lu Zirong looked at his mother in a daze, his heart kept beating, and his cock became harder.
Li Rouqian took a silk hand towel and wiped it from the head of her cock, slowly moving it down, and her power went from small to large until the two huge spring eggs. Suddenly she smiled and said: Rong'er, you may also be the number one in the world!
Lu Zirong's heartstrings were tugged again, and according to his mother's words: My son is the number one in the world, so is my mother's things too
Farting, you kid is getting worse and worse when you learn outside. Sooner or later I will find a housekeeper for you.Li Rouqian couldn't help but shivered, but soon she returned to her calmness and the smile on her face disappeared.
Lu Zirong looked at his mother's delicate appearance and suddenly felt an impulse to hug her, but he was hesitant.
Brother, why haven’t you finished washing yet? I want to pee.At this moment, Lu ZiYàn's tender voice sounded outside the bathroom.
Yànzi, do your homework well, I'll check it later, and take care of your skin.Li Rouqian shouted softly and said, at this time, Lu Zirong had already come out of the bucket and put on his clothes.
Humph, you are only allowed to take a bath with me every time. Mom, you are too selfish.
Don't go quickly!Li Rouqian opened the bathroom door.
Lu ZiYàn is the youngest in the family, only sixteen years old, she is small and delicate, with a flower-like face, two big eyes like water, and two dimples with a smile, brother, I'm going to do my homework, this is a new scarf I knitted for you, you have to wear it.
OK, okay, my little ancestor, go do your homework.Lu Zirong also came to the bathroom door.
Tomorrow, a large-screen TV in a cloudy room is broadcasting weather forecasts.
What the hell is the weather? Lu Zirong avoided his sister's hot eyes and muttered.
The vagina is cloudy!Lu ZiYàn smiled and climbed the stairs.
Li Rouqian said angrily: Crazy hoof, you just talk too much.
Mom, tomorrow will be cloudy.Lu Zirong looked at Li Rouqian and said.
Do you think Li Rouqian raised her hand slightly and pointed to her lower body.
Lu Zirong suddenly understood what his sister meant, and his face turned red.
（2）
Standing in front of the dressing mirror in his son's room, Li Rouqian looked at the shiny diamond necklace on his neck, and felt a sense of happiness in his heart. Lu Zirong stood beside his mother, gently stroked his mother's shoulders, smelled the fragrance emitted from his mother's hair, and was contented with a smile.
Mom, only you deserve this necklace.
Well, you are just sweet-mouthed.Li Rouqian smiled slightly.
Mom, tomorrow, I will go to settle the score with that woman.
Be careful, don't make any trouble.
Don't worry, mom, I have my own sense of responsibility.Lu Zirong reached out to stroke his mother's hair.
Li Rouqian has always tied her hair on her head to form a cloud bun, piled into a royal concubine, with a typical classical temperament.
Mom, you put your hair down and put it on your shoulders, which may only fascinate a large number of people.
Mom is old, so why are you still fascinated? Alas, even your father
The indoor air conditioner was not turned on, and the fire at the head of the bed was very strong.
Mom, sit on the bed and finish speaking slowly.Lu Zirong helped his mother sit beside the bed.
Lu Zirong's bedroom and study are both on the third floor. The style of Qingtong Villa is classical, which is what Li Rouqian means.
In fact, in this big family, the old man Lu Daqing is a secondary character, Lu Daqing was just a martial artist back then, and it took some scheming to marry Li Rouqian.
A close friend of Lu Daqing has some connection with the Li family. The location of Lu Daqing's military camp is just too far from the Li family. As the battalion commander, he vowed since he was a child to marry a woman of talent and beauty, so he got married until he was thirty.
Although Lu Daqing traveled to the army, after all, after studying for a few years, he also knew some of the etiquette of everyone. In addition, his military nature has long suppressed some bad habits of poor families when he was a child. Therefore, he seemed to be a bit attractive back then. In that era, the status of soldiers was very high, let alone Lu Daqing was still a battalion-level cadre.
Through the best friend's treatment, Lu Daqing made friends with Li Rouqian's old father. Once the old man drank with Lu Daqing. As soon as he got drunk, he talked about Lu Daqing's personal problems and became ruthless, and betrothed his nineteen-year-old daughter to him in public.
Although he regretted it a little later, the water he poured out could never be taken back.
The stove in front of the bed kept glowing, and Lu Zirong hugged his mother. For some reason, he suddenly felt a different sense of belonging.
For two years, he has lived alone, fighting hard in the mall, busy all day long. Except for going out to have a party with the women in the romantic field every night, his soul has not been rested at all.
Sometimes Lu Zirong doesn't know what his future destination will be. Half of the man is a woman, Xiaoling, the wife who had a little impression of Lu Zirong has now been completely cleared from his memory, so the word "feelings" in his mind can only be blank.
The shopping mall is like a battlefield. The struggle between brothers, the struggle between groups, and the struggle between friends have caused the words "feelings" in his memory, and everything is forced.
Lu Zirong has a strong desire. Every night he is in bed, he will at least get exhausted. He will deal with it with the mask during the day. Of course, he has to vent his anger at night, but his life seems to be invisible.
Love, what is love, is very far away.
I'm back this time, planning to live for a while, right?Li Rouqian found that her son was thinking and said softly.
Let’s get the old man back first, then get a business done, and go back, it’s only about a week.A warm current surged in Lu Zirong's heart. Alas, in this world, probably only my mother cares about me the most.
Why are you going back so soon? Stay for a while longer. Alas, Ziqiang and Ziru and the others have not been in this family for two or three years. You sister, although you are by your side, you are wild like a bird all day long. Mom is so bored.
Yànzi is a little ignorant, but fortunately her grades are pretty good. Mom, you have to take it seriously.
Girls love to chase stars in every family, but they are not serious all day long, but
But what, mom.Lu Zirong's hand was in his mother's arms, feeling very warm.
However, your sister likes you very much. The walls are covered with photos, and she can't bear to leave.
Hey, this little girl
Well, Li Rouqian was stunned when she found that there seemed to be a strange longing in her son's eyes.
Empress, are you reluctant to let your son go?
Of course.Li Rouqian, wearing a pair of grid silk gloves, stroked her son's arm. Who is the one in the world who is a mother? I don't feel sorry for her son.
Mother Lu Zirong felt a strange movement under his pants, and it turned out that his huge cock was slowly becoming hard.
Well, Li Rouqian saw that her son's face was a little flushed, and there seemed to be a flame hidden in her eyes, so she didn't dare to look at her.
Mom, I want
Li Rouqian lowered her head and glanced at her son's pants, and couldn't help but feel a trembling heart. The son's legs were trembling slowly, as if a monster was beating inside.
Li Rouqian's heart suddenly beated tightly. I haven't felt this way for a long time, just like the feeling I felt when I entered the bridal chamber. What's wrong with me? Rong'er, what do you think? During the question, Li Rouqian felt that she was really crazy and wanted her son to say what she could say between couples.
Therefore, after asking this, Li Rouqian's face turned red.
Mom, if you are reluctant to let your son go, isn’t it like you are reluctant to let your lover go?Lu Zirong took a long time to put this sentence into his mind.
Well, you little beast. Li Rouqian looked at her son in a coquettish way, but she didn't dare to look at her. The two hands placed on her son's shoulders were uncoveredly moved between her legs by her son. Li Rouqian didn't stop her, and she was also very surprised.
Seeing his mother's beauty, Lu Zirong felt relieved, and the thing under her pants kept growing.
Although it was winter, the home was warmer after all. Lu Zirong only wore two thin layers of silk autumn clothes. After a while, the thing pushed his pants into a big tent.
Li Rouqian was panicked and stroked her hands on the thing. In addition to her son's hand, the strong electric current suddenly shattered her heart. She moaned in a low voice: Yes, it's wet
Lu Zirong used force to move his mother's hand left and right on his pants. He seemed to be unable to control himself, and he leaned his mouth to his mother's ear and said in a sleep: Empress, is this thing good?
Li Rouqian moaned a few more times, her whole body twitched and shivered several times, and said incoherently: OK, okay, it's a pity that mother
What a pity?
Yes, you're bad.Li Rouqian pouted her mouth like she was in a dream, and used her hands slightly. Through her clothes, her slender fingertips jumped up and down like playing the piano, Li Rouqian was good at both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Oh mom, you said, what a pity?
What a pity, it's a pity that can't be
Can't do anything?Lu Zirong hugged his mother and got into her pants with one hand.
No, don't say it, I say it.Li Rouqian's eyes were filled with electricity, and a river of spring water flowed eastward.
Nonsense.Lu Zirong refused to give in and continued to explore in his hand.
Well, my son's hands became more and more unrestrained, and Li Rouqian couldn't help but be shocked and woke up from the dream, blushing as if it were pig's liver.
Oh Ah it's all wet, oh, harder, oh, I'm cum
After his son said this, Li Rouqian felt a chill of hands, and then her lower body also cooled down, and her heart also cooled down, as if she had fallen into the water in winter, and she suddenly moved her hand away.
Lu Zirong gasped for a few times, and his heart was so cold that he was confused!
After a while, there was no sound in the room.
You go to rest.
You are the same. Li Rouqian lowered her head and stood up like a bride, and walked out of her son's room.
（3）
Taking off the fox fur coat and the silk green pants, Li Rouqian got into the quilt.
Lu ZiYàn was already asleep, and there was no sound in the room. Except for the extremely far and thin few footsteps, it was the security guard in the villa on duty.
In addition to a few maids, there are two security guards in the villa.
Li Rouqian didn't like those maids. As soon as her son came back, she was confused with them, which made her feel furious.
Although it is always impossible to have few women around her son, for some reason, Li Rouqian felt a little uncomfortable when she thought of this.
She was angry tonight, and she had been holding back that breath for a long time, and it was not until today.
Every time his son comes back, Li Rouqian imagines what will happen, and nothing will happen every time. In fact, what else can happen between mother and son?
What should have happened happened long ago. The son came out of her belly and got her love and care. These are all things that should have happened. Even bathing his son is the same. It is a very maternal love.
My son is old, but in her eyes, he will always be just a child.
In winter, it is best to hide in the quilt, which is a kind of happiness. Li Rouqian had worked on literature in her early years. She also wrote an essay about the feeling of being in the quilt in winter. She also wrote an essay about the past that was unbearable to look back on. Everything passed by the wind, and it was rich and noble. So what could it be? It was not just three meals a day. Apart from the pain of sleeping in the open without the wind, it was the happiness in this quilt.
How many people in this family care about her? A fifty-year-old man, the eldest son Lu Ziling, forget it, he is the most unpromising person, born with a big and thick man, manages a company in the northwest, loses money every year, is still a homosexual, and has been to the Public Security Bureau for this, and loses his face as a result. The eldest daughter Lu Ziyue, a married man, splashes water, and is thinking about how to get benefits from her parents' home all day long, without any pity at all, and doesn't know how to come back during the Chinese New Year and holidays. Alas, the girl is not a big deal but that old guy actually said that she manages the company properly, and privately said that she wants to keep the position of the group's general plot with her. I really don't know what this thing has. Yàn'er, oh, don't mention it, entangles Zirong all day long, hates death, and sleepiness hits, and Li Rouqian's eyelids start to fight.
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