Chapter 723 Love is like a knife, the evil of wanting to be guilty

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He originally thought that his fate with her had been completely cut off from now on, and from then on she could only let him take a look at Mrs. Murong from now on.

Until a crazy evening arrives.

Thinking of this, a trace of misty thing seemed to ripple in the eyes of Xiaoban Taoist.

He was sure that he would never forget that night.

This is his sweetest memory. The little daoist hopes to always keep the depths of his own memory, and then bring this secret into the coffin at the moment of his death.

Shi family, the night before Mr. Shi celebrated his birthday.

Friends who came to celebrate their birthdays usually arrived early, and the little daoist also came. He was a martial arts hero, so he was naturally a guest of honor.

The newly married daughter Shi Binglan also took Murong Mingzhu back to her parents' home early.

A group of people were having dinner and chatting in the evening, but no one noticed Shi Binglan's slightly strange expression.

Shi Binglan knew that Xiaoban Taoist's eyes were aiming at her, which made her feel very confused.

Although Shi Binglan and Murong Mingzhu, who can be regarded as young and promising, got married, and after the marriage, they were also respectful to each other.

She could only bury her feelings for Xiaoban Taoist forever to the deepest part of her heart.

It was a feeling of guilt and regret, and this night, under the eyes of Xiaoban Taoist, the guilty sadness surged into her heart again.

Shi Binglan made an excuse that she was a little dizzy and wanted to rest early, so she left the seat.

Murong Mingzhu carefully asked Shi Binglan where she felt uncomfortable. Seeing that her wife was just a little tired, she felt relieved and asked her to rest early, while she took on the responsibility of half of her son's hospitality and greeted the guests.

Shi Binglan got up and walked away. When she left, she couldn't help but look at Xiaoban Taoist, which happened to meet his gaze.

She quickly turned her head and walked away, and then the little daoist drank in a daze, listening to everyone's talk and urging him to drink, but all this could not enter his mind at all.

Shi Binglan's glance before leaving was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart of the Taoist, which was a look of guilt, panic, and as if she was about to tell something.

The little daoist knew that Shi Binglan had always wanted to explain to him and tried to persuade him to forget each other. She always felt sorry for herself.

Thinking of this, he smiled bitterly in his heart: Silly girl, why do you have to do this? You don’t know what you want to say in your heart, I already know it?

The little daoist finally didn't want to be unable to do it anymore. With a slight drunkenness, he left the table and walked away.

At this time, there were already a lot of drinking, and several guys who were unable to drink were drunk and got drunk. Murong Mingzhu was doing well, so she naturally had to accompany the guests to continue making trouble.

The little daoist was wandering in the darkness in a daze, and the longing in his heart was raging like a poisonous snake. Her figure was now in his slightly drunk mind.

Suddenly he stopped. The little daoist found himself walking to Shi Binglan's bedroom.

This is Shi Binglan's former boudoir, but now after she and her husband returned home, they naturally became their temporary bedroom.

The door was not closed, half-closed, there was no light at the door, Shi Binglan had already blew the light and rested, and the dark door was now in front of him.

The little daoist ran into evil and walked over gently. As if he hesitated for a moment, he still stepped into the room.

The room was filled with a faint fragrance unique to a woman's boudoir. The little daoist could vaguely see Shi Binglan curled up on the bed, lying facing inside, probably asleep.

Through the slight light that penetrates outside the house, the attractive curves of the young woman's body are looming.

The little daoist stared at this beautiful curve, and his drunkenness easily aroused people's fantasies. He seemed to see this seductive body, which was on this bed, under Murong Mingzhu's body, and was lingering in a gentle manner.

The soft breasts and plump and strong buttocks appeared in the memory of Xiaoban Taoist. When he was saving Shi Binglan, he had hugged this seductive body. The contact between the two of them made him think a lot.

Desire irresistible and quickly occupied the mind of Xiaoban Taoist. Driven by alcohol, his reason quickly faded away, and was completely replaced by desire, and an evil idea formed in Xiaoban Taoist's heart.

Shi Binglan was already asleep. If he had climbed into the bed at this moment, she would definitely think it was Murong Mingzhu.

Will she find out?

Won't!

Absolutely not!

You must love her well once, just once is enough.

She definitely didn't know, even if she gave herself a wonderful memory!

Xiaoban Taoist had been practicing for many years, and his heart was as calm as water, and the ripples of desire once again rippled with desire. The desire in his heart finally completely gained the upper hand. He quietly approached the bed, took off all his clothes, lay beside Shi Binglan, and then touched her plump body with his hands.

Shi Binglan did not fall asleep. She returned to her room early, then blew out the light, curled up on the bed, letting the wild horses gallop around.

No matter how the minded wild horses rush around, they always go around that man.

Shi Binglan knew that she could be a very dedicated daughter-in-law and a very dedicated mother. She knew that she was getting old when she was taking care of her husband and children, but this man would always hide in the depths of her heart. Maybe it would fade away, but she could always hide there.

She was very frightened by this idea, which made Shi Binglan feel sorry for her husband.But at the same time, she felt deeply guilty and felt sorry for the man she had loved.

Shi Binglan always felt guilty, and just as she was thinking about it, Shi Binglan noticed that someone had entered the house and climbed onto the bed.

Of course it was my husband, Shi Binglan thought.This is in her own home, so she naturally would not be careful that anyone other than her husband would come in.

Her husband began to explore her body with a flat belly and a perky buttocks, and then she went to her plump breasts, enjoying her fertile field that had just been developed.

The newlyweds are always very passionate. The husband has to have a happy body almost every day, and the two always hug each other after they are happy.

The soft breasts felt a numb feeling of kneading. Shi Binglan felt her body appear to be floating, and she closed her eyes and enjoyed the man's caress.

Gradually, Shi Binglan felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter. The man's palm seemed to be carrying electricity. Wherever he touched, the nerves became sensitively stimulated. The soft and soft feeling reached the whole body with the man's mobile game.

The breasts were changing in the man's hands, and occasionally her fingers swept to her firm nipples. The strange stimulation made her hum.

Desire gathered in the man's touched skin, and waves of desire began to surge into her heart.

Her moans gradually increased.

The soft waist was twisting uneasy, and the strong legs were squirming tightly together, then separated, and soon they were tightly tied up again.

The newlywed young woman's desire is always uncontrollable. A wet feeling comes from the lower vagina, and her lower body is already muddy.

However, Shi Binglan was always a little abnormal today. The way she touched herself seemed not as skillful as usual. The man's hands even trembled a little undetectable. However, these doubts were quickly submerged in the extreme joy of her body. Shi Binglan was too lazy to think about the reason, but she just opened herself wholeheartedly, looking forward to the man and one step of caressing.

When she was drowsy, the man had already gently pulled her over, turned her over, and pressed her strong body against her. The man's chest squeezed her soft breasts, squirting slightly, and the strange stimulation made her lust rise again.

The man entered her body, Shi Binglan breathed a sigh of satisfaction, and a happy sigh came from her throat.

The man started to move, and Shi Binglan's vagina felt a very different feeling of squeezing. The delicate flesh wall deep in the vagina squirmed as the man gently thrust.

The man's penis seemed to feel thicker tonight, maybe because of drinking alcohol?

This feeling made her even more excited. The extreme fullness deep in her vagina made her unable to help but sway her fat buttocks, which seemed to relieve some fullness, but the soft feeling was extremely improved.

The lower body felt like the wrinkles in the vagina were like a gentle mouth, licking the man's thick penis.

Enjoying the man's slow thrusting happily, Shi Binglan finally realized that today's men brought him too many different feelings.

In the past, my husband would always tease himself to the point of being so slutty, then lick the sensitive area of ​​his body with his flexible tongue, and finally, when she moaned in pain in extreme pain, she would insert and possess her frantically, and then thrust quickly, rushing herself to the first peak.

But today's man is not like this. He is more gentle stroking and thrusting, allowing the flesh wall of his vagina to wrap his penis around his penis. Today, the penis slowly entering and exiting his vagina seems even more swollen. She even doubts whether her husband has taken any sexually aided drugs.

The man on her body seemed to be more gentle than before, and she moved gently as if she was afraid of hurting her.

And she found that she enjoyed this fatal tenderness more because her vaginal fluid had irresistible flooding, and the extreme moisturization made her feel an illusion that her vagina was expanding extremely, just gently holding the man's flesh wall.

As the man dragged his penis out every time, a pile of white vaginal fluid was brought out, covering his plump labia.

With this happier doubt, Shi Binglan stroked the man's face.

She opened her eyes wide, and the feeling from her palms was that Shi Binglan could guess that this was the face of a handsome man, but it was obviously not the face of her husband, and her husband's face was slightly thinner.

Shi Binglan's heart sank suddenly, and her soft waist, which was as soft as a snake, was under the gentle thrusting of a man, constantly swaying to find the best grinding contact. At this moment, she suddenly paused.

The man on his body was not his husband. Shi Binglan was frightened by his discovery and almost screamed out in horror.

Is I being fucked secretly?What is this, rape?Rape?

Who is so bold?Will you climb onto your own bed and possess your own body at your own home?

It was just a very short horror, and then Shi Binglan began to recall the feeling of the person who touched this man. It was a familiar feeling.

Shi Binglan even affirmed that she had touched this face before, and a handsome face appeared in her mind.

She hugged the man's strong waist and Shi Binglan's hand touched the man's left shoulder.At the beginning, there is a scar three or four inches long.

Shi Binglan immediately understood everything. The man didn't know that the woman under him had just changed so much. He was still thrusting gently and rhythmically, caressing his hands on the woman's breasts, and his strong butt thrust rhythmically, serving the wonderful body beneath him.

Shi Binglan suddenly twisted up frantically, as if she had let go of all the bonds.

The moans in her throat were no longer bound. She moaned without regard and gasped loudly.

Her hands tightly hugged the man's neck, and her wet and plump lips finally found the man's mouth in the dark. She kissed her desperately, her tongue unrestrainedly penetrated into the man's mouth, trying her best to absorb everything.

It seems that he wants to completely eat the man on his body into his body.

Her strong and slender legs tightly wrapped the man's waist. The man felt her hunger and the thrusting gradually became stronger. The strong sense of impact made her cry happily.

From the moment his penis penetrated into the deep body of the beloved woman under his body, Xiao Ban Taoist completely fell into the ocean of desire.

Only at the moment of tight insertion did he realize that he finally had this beloved woman, although it was just a brief madness.

Xiaoban Taoist tried to forget and tried to replace his longing with crazy martial arts practice, but he sadly found that all this was futile.

And today, he finally tasted the body he had always dreamed of. Her vagina was as delicate as her human being, and it was extremely loving.

So he used all his abilities to satisfy his beloved woman so that she could deeply remember the joy of the night, although she did not know that the man who possessed her was not his husband.

But he didn't expect that she would suddenly become so hungry and so eager to satisfy her sexual desire, and her initiative made him a little unable to bear it.

He must not let his woman be satisfied, so he devoted himself and let go completely.His penis was galloping like a fierce horse, and he wanted to bring the greatest happiness to women.

He succeeded, putting her on the pinnacle of happiness again and again.

I don't know how long he had passed, but he completely forgot how shameful he was doing. He just wanted to enjoy the wonderful body under him as much as possible.

Finally, amid her climax, he spasmed and sprayed the thick semen into the depths of the woman's vagina, and then the two of them lay down like paralyzed.

The woman hugged Xiaoban Taoist's neck tightly and hugged him, making him unable to be turbulent.

Just lay down, the woman's voice sounded softly in her ears: Brother, I'm very happy, I'm really happy.

As if hesitated for a moment, the woman's faint voice sounded again: I will always remember this moment, and I am very happy at this moment.

Xiaoban Taoist hugged the woman, and of course he thought that the woman was talking about love with her husband.

Then the woman fell asleep.

The little daoist quietly got up, put on his clothes, and left the bed.

He knew he should leave or he would be discovered.

Before leaving, he was a little worried, afraid that the woman on the bed would wake up, and even more afraid that she would find the truth.

He took a last look at the woman he loved.

Fortunately, the woman is sleeping soundly now and makes a slight sleeping sound.The madness just now was so tired that she might be dreaming.

The little daoist gently kissed the woman on the lips.

Then he flashed out and disappeared into the darkness.

When he left the house, Xiaoban Taoist didn't know that the woman on the bed had moved slightly.The woman pretending to be asleep opened her eyes and looked at the gauze tent on the top of the bed, as if she was savoring everything just now.

Two lines of tears quietly climbed up the woman's face.

In the darkness, everything returns to silence.