Chapter 45: The surprise of breakthrough, the embarrassment after waking up

Wen Xiu felt that he was wrapped in a warm ball, which made him very comfortable, as if he had returned to his mother's uterus, extremely comfortable. He really wanted to stay in this environment for the rest of his life.

But suddenly, a terrifying scene echoed behind his head. The smoke of Chinese gunpowder filled with smoke. All kinds of people appeared in the land of China, killing constantly, and there were wailing blood and tears everywhere. There was also a man wrapped in a black shadow, constantly slaughtering Wen and Fang families. He kept using the abilities of the land gods to save most of them. No matter how he stopped it, it was futile. The black shadow was too powerful. He fought until his true energy was exhausted. The power of the land gods could not be used. The black shadow was still surging. A terrifying black true energy shot up. He wanted to continue to resist, but he could no longer take this move. But his mother Liu Qinxin rushed out and helped him block the fatal blow of the black shadow. In an instant, Wen Xiu's eyes were in vain.

Mother!Wen Xiu suddenly woke up, his true energy rioted, and directly shocked the bed to pieces. He also stood up from the skeleton of the bed in a mess. Looking at the familiar rooms around him, he breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a dream, but it was too real.

When Wen Xiu stood up, he realized that he was already sweating. He didn't know why he had such a dream, it was too chaotic.

He ignored the bed that was separated and walked to the desk beside him in a daze, pulled out the chair, and sat down. After a while, he came to his senses from the horrifying scene in his dream.

It's too real. Could it be that I saw a corner of the future and I can't believe it... Someone can actually suppress the land gods. Didn't it mean that there are no land gods in this world?Wen Xiu couldn't help but murmur, and his beautiful brows frowned. He was always fearless because he could burst out the power of the land gods, but the black shadow in his dream could suppress him and he had no choice. This made him feel alert. Although it means that there was no land gods on the surface, the foundation accumulated by China might be really there, and that person might have something strange to live to this day.

But it was just Wen Xiu's guess. After cleaning up his complicated mood, he remembered the eroticness of last night, and he actually fucked his grandmother!

The plump and plump steamed bun white tiger pussy made him unable to help but rub his index finger and his thumb. It was really great to be savored aftertaste!

Very superb!

And there is also the identity of grandma. The way to break through ethical boundaries greatly stimulate Wen Xiu at this time, and the big cock under his crotch was already in a throne when he recalled his grandma.

But...Why did I fall into a coma? My beautiful and mature grandmother has not had enough fun, but she has already given her grandmother an intrauterine ejaculation. The pleasure that was so refreshing that her soul was trembling, Wen Xiu couldn't help but tremble when he savored it. It was so wonderful.

But Wen Xiu became nervous again. He didn't come to finish the exam. He woke up and was in his room. It must be his grandmother who brought him back. So how should he face his grandmother?

Then Wen Xiu had another headache, which was that his good friend's grandmother Hu Jing was fucked hard by his big cock last night and also cummed Grandma Hu Jing's big fat pussy inside. Moreover, Grandma Hu Jing is worthy of being a dancer, and that kind of pile driving posture is really wonderful.

Wen Xiu rubbed his temples and sighed lightly. He could only take one step and look at it. After all, his grandmother was so pampering. He just pretended to be confused and was as obedient and well-behaved as usual. Grandma should have buried this matter in his heart, but as long as there was one thing, there would be a second time. He was unwilling to give up just once, such a top mature woman like Grandma.

It was just that Grandma Hu Jing was a variable. He really didn't expect that Grandma Fang Yaqin would take him to Grandma Hu Jing's room and let Hu Jing forcefully help him get rid of his devil.

These things gave Wen Xiu a headache. It was a pleasure, but the endgame was too difficult to deal with.I felt very sticky and sweaty, so I stretched out my palm, grabbed and pulled, and the wardrobe next to me opened.

But Wen Xiu quickly noticed the abnormality. He obviously felt that the purity of true qi was more refined and more convenient to use, but he was always a little awkward, and he felt this way no matter how hard he tried.

Moreover, the true qi in the dantian is twice as fast as it is condensed, which is obviously a characteristic of the middle stage of Qi training.

He was actually in the middle of Qi training. This surprise of breakthrough instantly dispersed all his worries before, and there was no sign of unstable foundation. He knew that this was the reason for yin and yang, so he quickly looked inside the dantian. The yin and yang in the deepest part of the dantian had become golden. The yin and yang in the dantian before were like treasures that hide their shortcomings, and now this treasure is shining brightly!

It is obvious that this is already opening the second layer of Yin and Yang. I just don’t know if there is such an exaggerated effect as written on Yin and Yang. When my big cock is inserted into my grandmother’s uterus of a fat pussy, Yin and Yang may open the second layer of Yin and Yang. I just don’t know if my foundation injury has improved. I will know when I look for my grandmother. And the news of my breakthrough may also distract my grandmother from last night’s incident.

When Wen Xiu thought of this, he opened the door and walked out. He was still nervous, but it was more of the aftertaste of Chunxiao last night. The two top mature women were fucked by his big cock and begging for mercy. The full sense of accomplishment made him so satisfied.

Wen Xiu tiptoed to the door of his grandmother Fang Yaqin, knocked on the door lightly, and whispered: Grandma, it’s time to get up, what do you want to eat today.

Wen Xiu always came to his grandmother Fang Yaqin's doorman in the morning like this and asked his grandmother what he wanted to eat in the morning. Grandmother Fang Yaqin told him what he wanted to eat in the morning with that lazy and crispy voice.

The most beautiful mature woman like grandma is lazy in her early morning, which is undoubtedly extremely tempting and enchanting.

But Wen Xiu waited for more than ten seconds, but there was still no movement inside the door. He knocked on the door this time. He knew that at this time he should have no impression of what happened last night so that his grandmother could maintain the fig leaf.

But there was still no movement inside, and Wen Xiu couldn't help but feel anxious. Did grandma really ignore her and didn't even say a word?

I directly reached out and turned the door handle and entered my grandmother's room. However, there was no grandmother's figure in the room, only the faint sandalwood fragrance, which proved that my grandmother had lived here.

Wen Xiu couldn't help but worry. Where could his grandmother go early in the morning, would he be unable to think about it? For the first time, he regretted his behavior.

In a hurry, Wen Xiu's eyes turned to his grandmother's dressing table and put a letter on him. He quickly ran over and opened the envelope in a hurry.

Xiu'er, grandma, I'll go back first if I have something to do.

There was only a short sentence written in the letter, but it also made Wen Xiu breathe a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat that did not exist on his forehead. It turned out that his grandmother had just returned, and he couldn't help but feel a pity. It was too early for grandmother to go back, otherwise staying for a few more days would really make her completely addicted to his big cock grandson.

However, Grandma Hu Jing is still there. If Grandma Hu Jing is not here, then Grandma Hu Jing is not going to be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger. At his mercy, as long as the plan is right, this good friend's best mature lady can only become her own plaything.

Moreover, Wen Xiu didn't want Hu Jing to get the precious value of a quiet flower so easily.

While Wen Xiu was relieved, he quickly planned how to win. Although he was worried about his grandmother's mentality, he could only face the situation in City K first.

Now, Hu Jing, the only beautiful mature woman living in the villa.Since Hu Jing's body has been taken down by him, he wants this beautiful and mature friend grandmother to completely sink into his crotch and be unable to extricate himself.

Wen Xiu also knew that this was too anxious. He knew that Grandma Hu Jing would stay in City K for a while. This time was enough for him to completely take Hu Jing. After all, a dancer's top-notch mature woman had to enjoy the taste, especially his good friend's grandma, who felt more and more exciting. She hid the huge roots in her pants and was ready to move, and even absorbed her true energy a little faster.

According to the daily process, Wen Xiu quickly prepared breakfast, but it was only for two people, watching the exquisite pastries and fragrant soy milk on the dining table.

Of course, Hu Jing's special seasoning.

It's time to call Grandma Hu Jing. This victim got up last night. Wen Xiuzhen couldn't understand. Like his grandmother, Hu Jing is so old that he also wants him to wake up every day before he is willing to get up.

After a while, Wen Xiu went to the door of Hu Jing’s room on the third floor, knocked on the door, and shouted softly: Grandma Hu Jing, it’s time to have breakfast.

Soon, I heard the panic sounds inside the house, the sound of the flapping quilt and the sound of Hu Jing's plump, mature and beautiful body twisting and moving.

After a while, a shy and soft voice came from the room.

Ah...Xiao Xiu...You eat first...I...I'm eating later...

Wen Xiu couldn't help but smile. He thought Hu Jing's emotions should be angry or lonely, but he didn't expect to be so shy, just like a little wife who had just finished her bridal chamber.

Wen Xiu knew that it was not the time to continue to guide Hu Jing, but when he thought of Hu Jing's panic in the house and his panicked words, he couldn't help but think that this fashionable dance queen was very cute.

Well, Grandma Hu Jing, you go down and eat quickly, I'm going to go to school.

Well...well...well...

Wen Xiu smiled again, turned around and went downstairs, and couldn't help but recall Grandma Hu Jing's fat pussy. Although it was not as good as grandma, it also had its characteristics. The flesh in the mature and lewd fat pussy had extraordinary tightness and toughness. Even if there was too much slut, you could feel the blockage during thrusting, which even aroused people's desire to penetrate violently.

But Grandma Hu Jing is not a famous acupoint, and there is no prompt in Yin and Yang, but Wen Xiu has a premonition that Hu Jing's protruding pink butt hole must have an extraordinary experience. After all, every woman he experienced was slightly trapped in, and Hu Jing's protruding, just like a mature butt hole that was born to swallow a big cock.

When Wen Xiu went downstairs, a huge tent had already been pressed down from his crotch, and his blood was boiling with imagination alone.

Hu Jing’s charm is really extraordinary. She is often invited to participate in the world-famous fashion week. The organizers of the fashion week give Hu Jing the most expensive haute couture clothes, which shows that she has an extremely noble position in the fashion industry.

When Wen Xiu was young, he saw Hu Jing’s fashion show at Milan Fashion Week on TV. His beautiful and noble temperament and gorgeous clothes made him unable to help but praise him.

At this time, if she was at her grandmother's house, her grandmother Fang Yaqin would always be like a jealous little woman, and she would be just as ordinary as she said that she would definitely look better than Hu Jing when she went up.

Once, Xiao Wenxiu said something, not necessarily.

In the future, when he was at my grandmother's house, he watched TV during his leisure time. He had never watched fashion channels, and he had never even watched dance channels, because Hu Jing often appeared on it. She was a famous dance queen in China.

Whether it is the classical dance of the famous ancient robe dance, or the elegant ballet, Latin dance, etc., they are all available at will. Every time they go on stage, they conquer the audience with the most gorgeous and superb skills, and are called the dance queen at home and abroad.

Last night, Wen Xiu pressed his body hard and used his thick and huge cock, like the pile driver with the highest digit rate, fucking this dance queen that countless people at home and abroad admired.

With the grandmother who is still my good brother, this stimulation is simply amazing.

After Wen Xiu finished his meal, he found that his crotch was still as hard as steel. He couldn't help but collapsed. When he was eating, he always thought of Hu Jing's graceful figure and gorgeous clothes during the fashion show, which was combined with the scene where he was fucked by himself last night. It would be strange if he could soften it.

Then the mind moved, and the yin and yang in the dantian shone for a moment, and the large amount of yang energy stored in the hips was guided into the yin and yang, and the huge tent that was pressing stopped.