Huali sat on the chair of Rosewood, her weak posture was so beautiful that it was natural. She held her heart with one hand and gasped slightly: Uncle, don’t pay attention to me, let’s go eat porridge, it will be useless if it is cold.
Bo Ting bent down with a red face and picked up the handkerchief that his sister-in-law fell to the ground. He was tall and stood in front of his sister-in-law. His eyes could see through the pair of round pepper breasts under his breasts.
If my sister-in-law is unwell, I will ask someone to call the doctor to come over and have a look?
No need, I'm all old problems, and it's useless if others look at it.Huali's tender eyes were lowered with Chunshui's tender eyes, and Dan Fei's lips moved lightly like flowers: My feet hurt so much, can my uncle help me rub it?
The charming and sad look was straightforward, and my brother-in-law, who was not yet married, was sweating in his palms, and his soul was confused: OK, OK.
Bo Er Shao squatted on the ground, gently stretched out his sister-in-law's silk skirt, and his lotus feet were small and exquisite in the embroidered shoes of beaded camellia, and he pulled down the white stockings slightly. The whiteness and tenderness made him dizzy. He grabbed his sister-in-law's slender legs by chance.
Um~ The man's palms were hot, and he could feel the masculinity when he held his five vigorous fingers. Hua Li couldn't help but moan, and her heart was so comfortable and stimulating that itchy.
Bo Ting hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked carefully: But did he love his sister-in-law?
No, no, my uncle, let's continue, it's okay.
Bo Ting then breathed a sigh of relief, held the soft white calves and raised them slightly, and pinched the other hand and five fingers on his ankles. It was probably too close to him, and he felt that his sister-in-law's feet were filled with a fragrance, which made him feel moved.
The hand holding the calf moved upwards, and he realized something amazing. His sister-in-law was not wearing under her skirt!
Seeing Bo Ting's expression change slightly, but still rubbing his feet for him, Hua Li became even more bold in her heart. She held the hem of her skirt and quietly lifted it up inch by inch, revealing her legs inch light.
What is my sister-in-law doing!Put your skirt down soon!What a decent style!Bo Ting couldn't help it anymore and got up and took several steps back.
The woman's well-proportioned legs are more moister than the best beautiful jade. The hem of the skirt is slowly raised, and it is about to pass the base of her thighs, but Huali directly crosses her legs to the armrests on both sides.
Don’t my uncle want to see what kind of scenery is like on my lower body?I just need to put this skirt on it... Between my legs, the hem of the skirt can no longer cover the charm of my lower body, and the buttocks that were attached to the chair can be vaguely white.
Her voice was all the charming charming. Without waiting for Bo Ting to speak, the hem of the skirt was curled up to her waist. A pink and tender flower hole dyed with water at the center of her legs without underwear was seen, and there was no hair on the slightly convex sound.
No!Sister-in-law, go out quickly!
Bo Ting was sweating profusely. He glanced at the gorgeous tender pussy and closed his eyes. The ghost in his heart was rushing around randomly. He wanted to open his eyes several times to continue looking, but etiquette and morality were controlled by him.
Huali refused to rely on him, Yingying smiled and said: I'm all flowing. Can you use the things under your crotch to block it?
No, you are the wife of your brother, you must not...
Bo Ting bent down with a red face and picked up the handkerchief that his sister-in-law fell to the ground. He was tall and stood in front of his sister-in-law. His eyes could see through the pair of round pepper breasts under his breasts.
If my sister-in-law is unwell, I will ask someone to call the doctor to come over and have a look?
No need, I'm all old problems, and it's useless if others look at it.Huali's tender eyes were lowered with Chunshui's tender eyes, and Dan Fei's lips moved lightly like flowers: My feet hurt so much, can my uncle help me rub it?
The charming and sad look was straightforward, and my brother-in-law, who was not yet married, was sweating in his palms, and his soul was confused: OK, OK.
Bo Er Shao squatted on the ground, gently stretched out his sister-in-law's silk skirt, and his lotus feet were small and exquisite in the embroidered shoes of beaded camellia, and he pulled down the white stockings slightly. The whiteness and tenderness made him dizzy. He grabbed his sister-in-law's slender legs by chance.
Um~ The man's palms were hot, and he could feel the masculinity when he held his five vigorous fingers. Hua Li couldn't help but moan, and her heart was so comfortable and stimulating that itchy.
Bo Ting hurriedly withdrew his hand and asked carefully: But did he love his sister-in-law?
No, no, my uncle, let's continue, it's okay.
Bo Ting then breathed a sigh of relief, held the soft white calves and raised them slightly, and pinched the other hand and five fingers on his ankles. It was probably too close to him, and he felt that his sister-in-law's feet were filled with a fragrance, which made him feel moved.
The hand holding the calf moved upwards, and he realized something amazing. His sister-in-law was not wearing under her skirt!
Seeing Bo Ting's expression change slightly, but still rubbing his feet for him, Hua Li became even more bold in her heart. She held the hem of her skirt and quietly lifted it up inch by inch, revealing her legs inch light.
What is my sister-in-law doing!Put your skirt down soon!What a decent style!Bo Ting couldn't help it anymore and got up and took several steps back.
The woman's well-proportioned legs are more moister than the best beautiful jade. The hem of the skirt is slowly raised, and it is about to pass the base of her thighs, but Huali directly crosses her legs to the armrests on both sides.
Don’t my uncle want to see what kind of scenery is like on my lower body?I just need to put this skirt on it... Between my legs, the hem of the skirt can no longer cover the charm of my lower body, and the buttocks that were attached to the chair can be vaguely white.
Her voice was all the charming charming. Without waiting for Bo Ting to speak, the hem of the skirt was curled up to her waist. A pink and tender flower hole dyed with water at the center of her legs without underwear was seen, and there was no hair on the slightly convex sound.
No!Sister-in-law, go out quickly!
Bo Ting was sweating profusely. He glanced at the gorgeous tender pussy and closed his eyes. The ghost in his heart was rushing around randomly. He wanted to open his eyes several times to continue looking, but etiquette and morality were controlled by him.
Huali refused to rely on him, Yingying smiled and said: I'm all flowing. Can you use the things under your crotch to block it?
No, you are the wife of your brother, you must not...
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