Tang Ye smiled bitterly: I can't sing this song
Tang Qianning looked ugly and stared at him with his eyes blazing fire: Are you trying to find fault with me on purpose, right?
Tang Ye hurriedly said: I, I really don’t know how to Ah, sister, why don’t you find someone again
Tang Ye, you are dead, I tell you, I swear, you are dead
Tang Qianning took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, picked up the microphone and said to the fans: Dear fans, this gentleman can't sing this song. Now, I need another friend who can sings with me.
Tang Ye can’t even sing, is it embarrassing to leave him on stage?
Tang Ye walked off the stage in shame. Behind him, he could feel Tang Qianning's murderous vision.
Back at the seat, my second sister Tang Bingning had already sat in her father's seat. Seeing him coming back in shame, Tang Bingning smiled coldly: You are so brave. I really don't admire you if you dare to do that with Tang Qianning on the stage.
Tang Ye smiled embarrassedly: Second sister, why are you here?
Naturally, he would not admit that he ate his sister's tofu on the stage. Although the second sister and eldest sister were born to the same mother, they were not very harmonious. They said that there was no conflict, at least the relationship was not so harmonious.
Tang Bingning said coldly: Let me see how thick your skin is
Tang Ye looked around sneakily, and while Tang Bingning was not paying attention, he reached out and pinched her chest hard: I have such a thick skin
Ah……
Tang Bingning exclaimed, her pretty face turned red in an instant. Tang Ye pinched it a little heavy, and it felt like he was pinching on a balloon, bulging, smooth and full of elasticity.
Ling Yun, who was sitting next to Tang Bingning, was startled and turned her head and asked: What's wrong?
Tang Bingning red face and lowered her head: No, nothing, I just got bitten by a mosquito
Mosquito? Ling Yun was stunned, looked up at her son who was sitting aside, smiling proudly, and instantly realized that his second daughter was definitely bullied by her son.
Slap, Ling Yun slapped Tang Ye on the thigh and said dissatisfiedly: You have bullied your second sister again.
Tang Ye touched his tingling thighs and shrugged: No Ah, mom, you are so partial, why don’t you say that your second sister bullies me?
Ling Yun said angrily: Your second sister bullies you? You are the devil in the family, who can bully you?
After teaching her son a lesson, Ling Yun continued to watch the concert. It was normal for her children to fight, and she didn't care.
After Ling Yun taught Tang Ye a lesson, it was Tang Bingning's turn next. She was not as easy to talk to as Ling Yun. She reached her little hand to Tang Ye's waist, pinched a little bit of his flesh, and kneaded her hard.
Tang Ye took a breath and quickly reached his hand to Tang Bingning's thigh and rubbed it gently. Tang Bingning was wearing tight jeans, and her plump thighs were wrapped in jeans like jade pillars. They felt soft and elastic, and had a very good feel.
Rubbing Tang Bingning's thighs, Tang Ye was not satisfied. He slowly squeezed his hand into the gap of her clamped thighs, wanting to explore the beautiful scenery inside.
Tang Bingning couldn't help but let out a groaning moan. Her little hand quickly retracted from Tang Ye's waist, grabbed his big hand tightly, and looked at her with watery eyes as if angry and resentful, begging softly: Don't, don't...
Tang Ye smiled proudly and acted to take his hand back from Tang Bingning's legs.
Tang Bingning thought he was going to withdraw his hand, and his tightened legs couldn't help but relax a little. At this moment, Tang Ye's big hand suddenly stretched towards the end of her thighs.
Tang Bingning didn't notice it, and Tang Ye suddenly touched the private part of the legs tightly. There was never anyone touching the place. It was extremely sensitive and water would come out with a slight touch.
uh-huh……
Tang Bingning moaned softly, her delicate body suddenly became soft, and her legs could no longer be closed. She could only let Tang Ye's hand be placed there, and his hot big hands stimulated her private place
Feeling the softness of the palm of his hand, Tang Ye was slightly stunned, his heart was pounding uncontrollably. He often messed with women at home, but this was the first time he had this contact. For a moment, he forgot to react.
Tang Ye, hurry, take your hand away, hurry, I'm going to be angry...
Tang Bingning said weakly, her tone was not as if she was angry, but her red face looked seductive
This is the concert scene, and there is a mother sitting next to her. Tang Ye didn't dare to go too far. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, his old face was a little red. He actually touched his second sister's place. It was so shameless.
However, the place is so plump, soft, warm and comfortable
Feeling Tang Ye's hand left her private place, Tang Bingning breathed a sigh of relief. If someone else saw it, she would not live anymore and just hang herself.
After such a small episode, the relationship between the two became more ambiguous, and the atmosphere seemed a bit charming. No one spoke again. Tang Bingning kept lowering her head, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Hey, what's wrong with you two? Why don't you talk anymore?
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, Ling Yun turned her head and asked
Tang Ye Xiaoxiao: Isn’t the eldest sister singing? We are listening carefully to Ah
Yeah?
Ling Yun obviously doesn't believe it, Tang Ye has never cooperated with Ah
Of course, mom, what kind of expression do you have? You obviously don't trust me. I'm your son Ah. You've done this so sad.
Ling Yun ignored her son's resentment and said with a funny look: I'm making you sad? You don't look at what kind of person you are usually. You said you are listening to your sister's singing seriously, who believes Ah? Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Do whatever you want, as long as you don't disturb me listening to the song, it will be
When my mother turned around, Tang Ye put her face next to Tang Bingning and said softly: Second sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now.
Tang Bingning glared at him angrily and blushed: You still said?
Tang Ye touched his nose awkwardly. Such things are indeed not suitable for being entangled. The best way to deal with them is to pretend that they have never done anything.
Tang Ye himself was also a little depressed. He seemed to have changed a lot recently. He used to play with his sister and others. In most cases, he was similar to Jia Baoyu and the maids in the Grand View Garden. Everyone just wanted to be lively and fun, and there were very few things involved in the relationship between men and women.
But recently, he always makes some excessive moves intentionally or unintentionally, such as before, pinching his sister Tang Qianning's butt on the stage, now he grabs his second sister's breasts and touches her private parts.
He has never done this before
Second sister...
Tang Ye called out softly, tentatively reached his hand on Tang Bingning's thigh, then carefully held her hand, clasped her fingers, and felt her excited heartbeat.
You, what are you doing, I, but your sister, don't do it randomly...
Tang Bingning was very excited, her small nose kept opening and closing, and her breathing became very rapid, and her towering and plump breasts were fluctuating violently.
He stuttered and his voice trembled slightly
She felt a taboo atmosphere
Second sister, I just took your hand and didn't do anything else. It has nothing to do with whether you are my sister or not
Tang Ye quickly soothes her restless heart, holds her little hand, and caresses her gently, hoping to relieve her tension.
Then, you can only hold hands, not, not do anything else. I, I am your real sister. If you do something else, it will not be allowed.
Tang Bingning blushed and said intermittently
Tang Ye rolled his eyes, what other things do you want me to do?
I really convinced you, isn’t it just holding hands?
The thoughts are really dirty
Tang Bingning is a typical Chinese classical woman, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and a typical stuffy
On the surface, she is noble and cold, but in fact, as long as you conquer her body and mind, she is a passionate and rogue beauty in bed
Generally speaking, as long as it is not sexually frigid or homosexual, the colder a woman is, the hotter she is in her heart
Tang Qianning looked ugly and stared at him with his eyes blazing fire: Are you trying to find fault with me on purpose, right?
Tang Ye hurriedly said: I, I really don’t know how to Ah, sister, why don’t you find someone again
Tang Ye, you are dead, I tell you, I swear, you are dead
Tang Qianning took a deep breath, tried to squeeze out a smile on his face, picked up the microphone and said to the fans: Dear fans, this gentleman can't sing this song. Now, I need another friend who can sings with me.
Tang Ye can’t even sing, is it embarrassing to leave him on stage?
Tang Ye walked off the stage in shame. Behind him, he could feel Tang Qianning's murderous vision.
Back at the seat, my second sister Tang Bingning had already sat in her father's seat. Seeing him coming back in shame, Tang Bingning smiled coldly: You are so brave. I really don't admire you if you dare to do that with Tang Qianning on the stage.
Tang Ye smiled embarrassedly: Second sister, why are you here?
Naturally, he would not admit that he ate his sister's tofu on the stage. Although the second sister and eldest sister were born to the same mother, they were not very harmonious. They said that there was no conflict, at least the relationship was not so harmonious.
Tang Bingning said coldly: Let me see how thick your skin is
Tang Ye looked around sneakily, and while Tang Bingning was not paying attention, he reached out and pinched her chest hard: I have such a thick skin
Ah……
Tang Bingning exclaimed, her pretty face turned red in an instant. Tang Ye pinched it a little heavy, and it felt like he was pinching on a balloon, bulging, smooth and full of elasticity.
Ling Yun, who was sitting next to Tang Bingning, was startled and turned her head and asked: What's wrong?
Tang Bingning red face and lowered her head: No, nothing, I just got bitten by a mosquito
Mosquito? Ling Yun was stunned, looked up at her son who was sitting aside, smiling proudly, and instantly realized that his second daughter was definitely bullied by her son.
Slap, Ling Yun slapped Tang Ye on the thigh and said dissatisfiedly: You have bullied your second sister again.
Tang Ye touched his tingling thighs and shrugged: No Ah, mom, you are so partial, why don’t you say that your second sister bullies me?
Ling Yun said angrily: Your second sister bullies you? You are the devil in the family, who can bully you?
After teaching her son a lesson, Ling Yun continued to watch the concert. It was normal for her children to fight, and she didn't care.
After Ling Yun taught Tang Ye a lesson, it was Tang Bingning's turn next. She was not as easy to talk to as Ling Yun. She reached her little hand to Tang Ye's waist, pinched a little bit of his flesh, and kneaded her hard.
Tang Ye took a breath and quickly reached his hand to Tang Bingning's thigh and rubbed it gently. Tang Bingning was wearing tight jeans, and her plump thighs were wrapped in jeans like jade pillars. They felt soft and elastic, and had a very good feel.
Rubbing Tang Bingning's thighs, Tang Ye was not satisfied. He slowly squeezed his hand into the gap of her clamped thighs, wanting to explore the beautiful scenery inside.
Tang Bingning couldn't help but let out a groaning moan. Her little hand quickly retracted from Tang Ye's waist, grabbed his big hand tightly, and looked at her with watery eyes as if angry and resentful, begging softly: Don't, don't...
Tang Ye smiled proudly and acted to take his hand back from Tang Bingning's legs.
Tang Bingning thought he was going to withdraw his hand, and his tightened legs couldn't help but relax a little. At this moment, Tang Ye's big hand suddenly stretched towards the end of her thighs.
Tang Bingning didn't notice it, and Tang Ye suddenly touched the private part of the legs tightly. There was never anyone touching the place. It was extremely sensitive and water would come out with a slight touch.
uh-huh……
Tang Bingning moaned softly, her delicate body suddenly became soft, and her legs could no longer be closed. She could only let Tang Ye's hand be placed there, and his hot big hands stimulated her private place
Feeling the softness of the palm of his hand, Tang Ye was slightly stunned, his heart was pounding uncontrollably. He often messed with women at home, but this was the first time he had this contact. For a moment, he forgot to react.
Tang Ye, hurry, take your hand away, hurry, I'm going to be angry...
Tang Bingning said weakly, her tone was not as if she was angry, but her red face looked seductive
This is the concert scene, and there is a mother sitting next to her. Tang Ye didn't dare to go too far. He hurriedly withdrew his hand, his old face was a little red. He actually touched his second sister's place. It was so shameless.
However, the place is so plump, soft, warm and comfortable
Feeling Tang Ye's hand left her private place, Tang Bingning breathed a sigh of relief. If someone else saw it, she would not live anymore and just hang herself.
After such a small episode, the relationship between the two became more ambiguous, and the atmosphere seemed a bit charming. No one spoke again. Tang Bingning kept lowering her head, and didn't know what she was thinking.
Hey, what's wrong with you two? Why don't you talk anymore?
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little strange, Ling Yun turned her head and asked
Tang Ye Xiaoxiao: Isn’t the eldest sister singing? We are listening carefully to Ah
Yeah?
Ling Yun obviously doesn't believe it, Tang Ye has never cooperated with Ah
Of course, mom, what kind of expression do you have? You obviously don't trust me. I'm your son Ah. You've done this so sad.
Ling Yun ignored her son's resentment and said with a funny look: I'm making you sad? You don't look at what kind of person you are usually. You said you are listening to your sister's singing seriously, who believes Ah? Well, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Do whatever you want, as long as you don't disturb me listening to the song, it will be
When my mother turned around, Tang Ye put her face next to Tang Bingning and said softly: Second sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it just now.
Tang Bingning glared at him angrily and blushed: You still said?
Tang Ye touched his nose awkwardly. Such things are indeed not suitable for being entangled. The best way to deal with them is to pretend that they have never done anything.
Tang Ye himself was also a little depressed. He seemed to have changed a lot recently. He used to play with his sister and others. In most cases, he was similar to Jia Baoyu and the maids in the Grand View Garden. Everyone just wanted to be lively and fun, and there were very few things involved in the relationship between men and women.
But recently, he always makes some excessive moves intentionally or unintentionally, such as before, pinching his sister Tang Qianning's butt on the stage, now he grabs his second sister's breasts and touches her private parts.
He has never done this before
Second sister...
Tang Ye called out softly, tentatively reached his hand on Tang Bingning's thigh, then carefully held her hand, clasped her fingers, and felt her excited heartbeat.
You, what are you doing, I, but your sister, don't do it randomly...
Tang Bingning was very excited, her small nose kept opening and closing, and her breathing became very rapid, and her towering and plump breasts were fluctuating violently.
He stuttered and his voice trembled slightly
She felt a taboo atmosphere
Second sister, I just took your hand and didn't do anything else. It has nothing to do with whether you are my sister or not
Tang Ye quickly soothes her restless heart, holds her little hand, and caresses her gently, hoping to relieve her tension.
Then, you can only hold hands, not, not do anything else. I, I am your real sister. If you do something else, it will not be allowed.
Tang Bingning blushed and said intermittently
Tang Ye rolled his eyes, what other things do you want me to do?
I really convinced you, isn’t it just holding hands?
The thoughts are really dirty
Tang Bingning is a typical Chinese classical woman, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and a typical stuffy
On the surface, she is noble and cold, but in fact, as long as you conquer her body and mind, she is a passionate and rogue beauty in bed
Generally speaking, as long as it is not sexually frigid or homosexual, the colder a woman is, the hotter she is in her heart
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