Chapter 13

Wen Xiu's face changed drastically, and he twisted his waist and tried his best to retract the palm that he had slapped out of his back. The invisible true energy in his hand echoed in the room like a roaring engine.

Ying looked at her white and tender palms, only one centimeter away from her beautiful face. She knew that if she had just screamed at night, then half a second, this palm would smack her head like a watermelon. The honey-brown cohesive muscles that blended with the night made a layer of cold sweat soaked on her tall and enchanting body. A faint and mature fragrance appeared in the air and smelled extremely well.

Wen Xiu felt that he had not attacked the person behind him and did not communicate with the person behind him as soon as possible. It was very uncomfortable to suffer the retraction force of forcibly stopping, but the true energy in his body was circulating as long as the person behind him had the intention to attack him, and he would directly kill him with one blow.

He didn't know if the person behind him was a shadow. If he was really a master who came to assassinate him, and he was extremely aware of the internal situation of the Wen family, he had to be careful.

But that was really Aunt Ying. If you take the photo of her own, you will probably spend your whole life in regret, so you can deal with it like this.

Ha...ho...ha...ho...ha...ha...ha...ha...the beautiful and soft female gasping sound came from behind. It must have been slowed down from the power of the palm just now. She walked away from the moment of life and death. She only reacted like this after she lived.

Wen Xiu smelled the faint and ripe aroma spreading in the air, because he had smelled this fragrance once before, and it was when Aunt Ying's mood fluctuated the most, which caused him to keep it in mind only once.

Knowing that the person behind him was Aunt Ying, he shouted in surprise: Aunt Ying!It's really you, Xiao Xiu misses you very much~ So he turned around and saw Aunt Ying's appearance. Wen Xiu felt a little embarrassed. Although it was in the dark, the cultivator's vision looked at the darkness as if he was looking at the daylight.

He saw a pale color on Aunt Ying's pretty face, which was usually cold and beautiful. Two plump lips of beautiful women with violet lipstick kept trembling up and down. The pupils in Wushen's body of fighting black rubber clothes were cracked by the scattered palm just now. Fortunately, Aunt Ying was not hurt. However, there were more than a dozen cracks on Aunt Ying's black rubber clothes, which showed off Aunt Ying's graceful and plump sexy body, especially the bulging and majestic flesh on her chest, with no sagging plump breasts supporting the black combat rubber clothes in two exaggerated arcs. The cracks on the black combat rubber clothes exposed Aunt Ying's brown breasts. Wen Xiu could even see the bright red breasts and the thin white liquid on the plump round breast balls flowing down such a erotic scene. His pants immediately raised a huge tent.

Ying...Auntie...Wake up, don't scare Xiao Xiu.

Wen Xiu withdrew his gaze from Ying's beautiful scenery, and then found that Ying's eyes were still staring ahead. He couldn't help but feel a little scared.

When Wen Xiu was anxious, after he was at a loss for a while, he heard Aunt Ying’s cold and beautiful voice sound.

Cough... Cough... Cough... Young Master... I'm fine, but my soul is slightly damaged, and it will be fine after a while.

The shadow just felt like she was pulled into the endless abyss of darkness just now in the aftermath of the palm. The cold, pain, loneliness and other feelings that make people collapse erode the soul and damage it will be like this. The young master's ability to burst out such a terrifying power was really shocked.

That's good, that's good, I'm scared to death. Aunt Ying, if something happens, I won't be sad for the rest of my life.

Wen Xiu said with relief, then he stared at Aunt Ying's plump breasts with her eyes in a daze. The bright redness of the cracked rubber coat and the smooth breasts of honey brown made him swallow.

Yingna recovered and looked at her young master. She had just wanted to say something. She looked at the cute young master's pair of beautiful big eyes, staring at something crazy and obsessively, with unconcealed heat in her eyes. She looked down and saw that the black rubber jacket on her body had broken a lot, especially the cracks on her chest, with a lot of plump breasts and areolas. There were also a trace of fat white liquid flowing out and then saw the terrifying tent on the young master's pants. She couldn't help but blush and hurriedly covered a pair of beautiful breasts with her hands, but the effect was very little. There were also large pieces of brown breasts exposed in the air, the young master's tender handsome face that could not be concealed. She could be his mother at all ages, and even she felt a little embarrassed, and said:The young master quickly turned his head and didn't stare at Aunt Ying like this.

Hearing Aunt Ying's words, Wen Xiu knew that he had lost his composure, so he quickly turned around and said embarrassedly: Aunt Ying, I didn't... meant to... see it, I didn't see anything.

Seeing the young master's embarrassing appearance, a smile appeared on his cold and pretty face and said: Young master, you have grown up, and you are different from men and women.

I'll change my clothes, don't turn your head.

Wen Xiu couldn't help swallowing a mouthful when he heard this. Aunt Ying's perfect and sexy body appeared in his mind inexplicably. The huge root under his crotch was so painful that it was trembling and said: Aunt Ying... I won't... turn over and see, don't worry.

Soon I heard the sound of the zipper behind me pulling, and I knew that Aunt Ying began to take off her black rubber jacket in battle. If... if I turned around, I would feel a fluctuation of true energy.

Then I thought about whether I could see the flawless honey brown mature body of Auntie Shadow, and at first glance, my inner desire was getting stronger and stronger. I wonder if it was caused by the backlash of true energy.

After hesitating for a while, when Wen Xiu was about to turn his head, he heard Aunt Ying's cold and nice voice when he secretly saw the beauty: Master, you can turn around, I have changed my clothes.Wen Xiu couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and once regretted his indecision, then turned around and saw that there were a few red and lilac eyeshadows on Aunt Ying's cold and pretty face, blinking with a hint of embarrassment. She changed into a black vest and the pair of plump G-cup breasts on her chest. She had two small suspenders on her shoulders that were overwhelmed by the beautiful flesh and squeezed out a charming cleavage at the U-shaped collar on her chest. Looking down at the beautiful vest line on her honey brown belly and the plump and solid buttocks wrapped in tight denim shorts, her two slender and sexy legs were smooth and soft, and she was wearing black sneakers on her tender feet. A beautiful mature woman of 1.8 meters tall was standing in front of Wen Xiu, Wen Xiu was only tall and only reached between Ying's cleavage. She could only look up to see Ying's beautiful face.

Aunt Ying, you are so beautiful.

Wen Xiu praised, why didn’t I find Aunt Ying so charming before, making her big cock under her crotch so painful?

I was shocked, Ah!Suddenly I remembered that there was a big tent under my crotch, and I quickly reached out to cover the tent with my hand and turned red.

Ying looked at Wen Xiu's anxious look. Her mood had already reached a calm state. She couldn't help but smile, but she thought of the young master's exaggerated tent in her pants. The little pussy, which had not been moved for more than ten years, couldn't help but itch. The two red and tender breasts in the front part of the pair were also crispy. Mèi's eyes narrowed slightly and her plump lips with light purple lipstick opened: Young master has indeed grown up, I'll be shy. You have been a aunt Ying since I was a child. I've seen it all. There are no breasts on my body that I haven't seen before. I've fed you when you were a child.

Wen Xiu's face turned red. When he was a child, he was raised by Aunt Ying and was very doting since he was a child. He had been weaning once when he was two years old, but he kept crying and making a fuss. Aunt Ying weaned him until he was about five years old. Because of the unhappiness between his father, he rarely breastfeed him personally. Every week, grandma gave him his mother's bottled milk. He was most looking forward to this when he was a child. It was not that Aunt Ying's milk was not delicious, but the wonderful taste of her mother's milk was the most unforgettable for him.

And he just discovered that in the erotic and beautiful scenery before, Aunt Ying seemed to have a fat white liquid flowing out of her plump breasts. Could Aunt Ying still have milk now?

Wen Xiu scratched his head, and also remembered the deepest impression of Aunt Ying when he was a child. Aunt Ying's two big and plump meat balls had a very delicious juice. No matter how much he drank, it seemed that he could not finish it, and it was endless.

Ying looked at the young master in a daze again, wondering what he was thinking in his little head. Could it be that his appearance just now made the young master fall in love with him, and he couldn't help but smile and said: Young master, are you just letting a person with a loss of soul stand?

Wen Xiu was stunned. He remembered the previous palm and felt a little scared. He didn't care about the big tent in his pants. He hurriedly stepped forward to hold Aunt Ying's tender arm and looked at Aunt Ying's cool and handsome white short hair with a perfect side face and felt the charming fragrance of a mature woman on Aunt Ying's body, and said: Aunt Ying is a little Xiu. I neglect Aunt Ying. I will help you sit down and rest.

Ying was just teasing the young master casually, but she was not that fragile. Just now, she felt something hot on her thighs seemed to be pressing against her side. When she thought about it, she wanted to know that it was the young master's big baby, and a few undetectable blush appeared on her pretty face. She was embarrassed to push the young master away and let him help him sit on the sofa.

After Wen Xiu settled Aunt Ying, he sat on the sofa behind him, picked up a pillow and hugged it in his arms, covering his embarrassment.

After a while, he felt Aunt Ying staring at her, as if she wanted to see through her, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.