When Qiu Yuting fed all the red wine in her mouth into Zhu Xixi's belly, Zhu Xixi's face turned red, which was in sharp contrast to her usual steady and generous manner. She licked the liquid at the corner of her mouth and stood there a little at a loss, not knowing whether it was saliva or red wine, and the proud Qiu Yuting targeted the attack on Wu Nana.
Walking to Wu Nana, Qiu Yuting drank a sip of red wine with the same trick, then pressed Wu Nana on the sofa, and his hands fell on her left breast and rubbed it gently. When she was about to start moaning, Qiu Yuting sealed her red lips with her mouth, and the red wine immediately dripped into her mouth.
Wu Nana didn't drink alcohol at all. As soon as she tasted the sweet red wine, she almost choked. Because of Qiu Yuting's extremely ambiguous way of feeding wine, Wu Nana had to endure the possibility of being drunk and swallowed the red wine mixed with Qiu Yuting's saliva into her stomach. She continued to suck Qiu Yuting's tongue behind her and immediately entered the state.
Qiu Yuting rubbed her breasts hard while kissing her wet. After a while, she let go of her mouth. Looking at Wu Nana, who was also blushing, Qiu Yuting asked: How does it taste?
Wu Nana swallowed and murmured: It's pretty good...
Do you mean wine or my saliva?
Qiu Yuting asked again.
A sake!
Wu Nana pushed Qiu Yuting away, who was still rubbing her breasts, and hurriedly sat down. When she saw the other women looking at her, she felt very embarrassed.
Qiu Yuting laughed, looked at Lu Yiyi and Zhou Lin, and said: Which of you two wants to be the next one?
Lu Yiyi picked up the chopsticks and shook her hand, cleared her throat, and said: The teacher said that high school students cannot drink, so I am not the next one, nor the next one, you are not the next one, you are not allowed to make any decisions about me!
After hearing what Lu Yiyi said, Qiu Yuting targeted Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin was startled, shook her head quickly, and said: You are Yiyi's husband, I am her mother, you can't do that kind of thing.
After saying that, she looked disappointed in her eyes. It seemed that the morality of mother and daughter was still tied to her, making her feel criminal.
If it weren't for her daughter, Zhou Lin could be very lewd in front of Qiu Yuting, but her innocent daughter was in the private room, which made Zhou Lin, who wanted to be intimate with Qiu Yuting, choose to draw a clear line with Qiu Yuting. After all, she hoped that her daughter would live a happy life and a comfortable life. If the happiness of her daughter and Qiu Yuting was destroyed by her joining, Zhou Lin would really not be a qualified mother.
It seems... since Qiu Yuting resurrected Zhou Lin with a dragon spear, she only knew that she wanted to love and love her daughter with Qiu Yuting.
Just as Zhou Lin was thinking about it, Qiu Yuting was already standing in front of her, and his tall body completely blocked Zhou Lin's vision. He shook the French red wine in his hand and said: Today, all those I called into this private room are my women. I don't care whether you are mother-daughter or not. In my eyes, you are just a woman. If you feel uncomfortable because of this, then I might have to use that thing to insert you so that you can throw away all your dignity. After that, Qiu Yuting knelt on the sofa with his right leg, slowly leaned down, and his wine-smelling mouth sealed Zhou Lin's red lips.
Although Lu Yiyi was a little surprised, she still agreed with the fact that Qiu Yuting and her mother had also had a warmth. She also felt that mother was just a noun. If they were unhappy because of this, they could indeed abandon this noun.
Zhou Lin did not look at Qiu Yuting, but looked at Lu Yiyi sideways, just wanting to see her expression. Seeing her smiling at the two of them, Zhou Lin felt a little relieved and began to eat the wine in Qiu Yuting's mouth. The wine was fragrant. With the warm tongue as the guide tube, Zhou Lin was very happy to eat, and her body temperature rose rapidly. If it weren't for some psychological disorder, Zhou Lin probably would have gone crazy to take off Qiu Yuting's pants.
After sucking Zhou Lin's fragrant tongue for a while, Qiu Yuting stood up.
Zhou Lin, who was a little reluctant to leave, still wanted to taste the intoxicating taste, but unfortunately everything was over.
How does it taste?
He asked the same question again.
Zhou Lin wiped the droplets from the corner of her mouth with her hands and whispered: Compared to red wine, people prefer the taste of Yuting.
here?
The very inappropriate Qiu Yuting immediately pointed his middle finger at his crotch. Are you referring to the smell of it?
Hey, hey, hey, brother, I'm having a meal now, don't talk about that disgusting thing!
Lu Yiyi gave Qiu Yuting a few glances a little depressedly.
Qiu Yuting turned around and looked at Lu Yiyi, still pointing to his crotch and asked: Do you like it or not?
Lu Yiyi, who was a little helpless, had to agree with Qiu Yuting and nodded: Brother's place tastes the best, it is more fragrant than sausages. If you add some tomato sauce, it will probably be a delicious dish in the world. After praising her, Lu Yiyi continued to lower her head and eat her supper. She just wanted to praise Qiu Yuting for a few words, but Qiu Yuting gave up asking her, but this did not expect that it would have the exact opposite effect.
Qiu Yuting smiled happily, slipped to Lu Yiyi, put the red wine on the coffee table, and said: Anyway, you haven't finished your meal yet, and there is a little tomato sauce on it. Why don't I take out the sausage for you to eat now? How about you try it?
Lu Yiyi looked at Qiu Yuting with contempt, and she couldn't eat the food anymore.
Su Qiao, who was sitting next to Zhu Xixi, came to her ear and asked: Is my husband so hilarious?
Zhu Qianxi nodded, squinted her eyes and said, "It's Ah, he's all like this, and he will never learn to be serious. But I like him very much. He is like our pistachio, always making us happy. And while joking, he can handle things well. If he doesn't have this kind of personality, I'm really afraid that he can't control us.
How many are there?
Su Qiao asked hurriedly.
Not many, it seems to be eleven. I don’t know if there is any increase, Zhu Qianqian said.
Ten…eleven?Even more than Wei Xiaobao, he only has seven wives, and Yu Ting only has seven now. Then... can we form an army in the future?
Su Qiao sighed.
I have the same idea as you, Zhu Qianxi breathed.
Don't you want to?
Qiu Yuting asked in a pretense of sadness.
Well...this...this...this...this doesn't seem to be confused, right?
Lu Yiyi, who seemed very innocent, knew that Qiu Yuting was not easy to mess with. It seemed that everything was better to be low-key. She was entangled by Qiu Yuting, the plague god, and I didn’t know how to get rid of it. In fact, Lu Yiyi also understood that it was very easy to get rid of it, just obey him unconditionally, but... she asked her to apply tomato sauce on the dragon spear and suck it, but Lu Yiyi still couldn’t accept it, and she felt that this was a typical s-m!
But you said it was delicious. Anyway, you still have tomato sauce in your bowl. I don’t mind getting your saliva up. What else do you mind?
Qiu Yuting said very seriously. Looking at Lu Yiyi's face that was almost crying, Qiu Yuting wanted to laugh out loud.
Lu Yiyi put down the chopsticks and said: Brother, you can call me mother, sister, aunt Nana, and that aunt who eats Ah. She is still a high school student. The teacher said that we are growing up at this stage, and we must have a balanced nutrition and not eat too much meat. I just ate a lot of chicken, so I can no longer eat chicken sausages. I hope my brother can understand my younger sister.
So that's it, but has the teacher said, cough cough, Qiu Yuting cleared his throat and continued, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, donor, just suck it.
Lu Yiyi looked depressed. She looked at the tomato sauce on the plate and then at Qiu Yuting's crotch. She felt very conflicted. She had to turn her help from her mother Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin looked like she was not concerned about her own affairs. She ran to the song placard stage and ordered a song Tao Zhe's "Whose Heart of the Moon Represents" echoing in the private room, but Lu Yiyi became even more helpless.
Donor, will you save someone?
Qiu Yuting raised his eyebrows and said.
Lu Yiyi let out a long breath and knew that she would not agree to Qiu Yuting. He would continue to pester and fight, so that she would never think of peace. Thinking of this, Lu Yiyi decided to put aside her reserve and eat Qiu Yuting's sausage.
Lu Yiyi let out a long sigh and said: Then I'll eat it, don't make fun of Yiyi~~ No!
The four women said in unison, as if they were ready to enjoy the scene.
After some psychological preparations, Lu Yiyi became skillful but awkward to unbutton Qiu Yuting's belt, unzipped the zipper, and then took off his trousers.
Walking to Wu Nana, Qiu Yuting drank a sip of red wine with the same trick, then pressed Wu Nana on the sofa, and his hands fell on her left breast and rubbed it gently. When she was about to start moaning, Qiu Yuting sealed her red lips with her mouth, and the red wine immediately dripped into her mouth.
Wu Nana didn't drink alcohol at all. As soon as she tasted the sweet red wine, she almost choked. Because of Qiu Yuting's extremely ambiguous way of feeding wine, Wu Nana had to endure the possibility of being drunk and swallowed the red wine mixed with Qiu Yuting's saliva into her stomach. She continued to suck Qiu Yuting's tongue behind her and immediately entered the state.
Qiu Yuting rubbed her breasts hard while kissing her wet. After a while, she let go of her mouth. Looking at Wu Nana, who was also blushing, Qiu Yuting asked: How does it taste?
Wu Nana swallowed and murmured: It's pretty good...
Do you mean wine or my saliva?
Qiu Yuting asked again.
A sake!
Wu Nana pushed Qiu Yuting away, who was still rubbing her breasts, and hurriedly sat down. When she saw the other women looking at her, she felt very embarrassed.
Qiu Yuting laughed, looked at Lu Yiyi and Zhou Lin, and said: Which of you two wants to be the next one?
Lu Yiyi picked up the chopsticks and shook her hand, cleared her throat, and said: The teacher said that high school students cannot drink, so I am not the next one, nor the next one, you are not the next one, you are not allowed to make any decisions about me!
After hearing what Lu Yiyi said, Qiu Yuting targeted Zhou Lin.
Zhou Lin was startled, shook her head quickly, and said: You are Yiyi's husband, I am her mother, you can't do that kind of thing.
After saying that, she looked disappointed in her eyes. It seemed that the morality of mother and daughter was still tied to her, making her feel criminal.
If it weren't for her daughter, Zhou Lin could be very lewd in front of Qiu Yuting, but her innocent daughter was in the private room, which made Zhou Lin, who wanted to be intimate with Qiu Yuting, choose to draw a clear line with Qiu Yuting. After all, she hoped that her daughter would live a happy life and a comfortable life. If the happiness of her daughter and Qiu Yuting was destroyed by her joining, Zhou Lin would really not be a qualified mother.
It seems... since Qiu Yuting resurrected Zhou Lin with a dragon spear, she only knew that she wanted to love and love her daughter with Qiu Yuting.
Just as Zhou Lin was thinking about it, Qiu Yuting was already standing in front of her, and his tall body completely blocked Zhou Lin's vision. He shook the French red wine in his hand and said: Today, all those I called into this private room are my women. I don't care whether you are mother-daughter or not. In my eyes, you are just a woman. If you feel uncomfortable because of this, then I might have to use that thing to insert you so that you can throw away all your dignity. After that, Qiu Yuting knelt on the sofa with his right leg, slowly leaned down, and his wine-smelling mouth sealed Zhou Lin's red lips.
Although Lu Yiyi was a little surprised, she still agreed with the fact that Qiu Yuting and her mother had also had a warmth. She also felt that mother was just a noun. If they were unhappy because of this, they could indeed abandon this noun.
Zhou Lin did not look at Qiu Yuting, but looked at Lu Yiyi sideways, just wanting to see her expression. Seeing her smiling at the two of them, Zhou Lin felt a little relieved and began to eat the wine in Qiu Yuting's mouth. The wine was fragrant. With the warm tongue as the guide tube, Zhou Lin was very happy to eat, and her body temperature rose rapidly. If it weren't for some psychological disorder, Zhou Lin probably would have gone crazy to take off Qiu Yuting's pants.
After sucking Zhou Lin's fragrant tongue for a while, Qiu Yuting stood up.
Zhou Lin, who was a little reluctant to leave, still wanted to taste the intoxicating taste, but unfortunately everything was over.
How does it taste?
He asked the same question again.
Zhou Lin wiped the droplets from the corner of her mouth with her hands and whispered: Compared to red wine, people prefer the taste of Yuting.
here?
The very inappropriate Qiu Yuting immediately pointed his middle finger at his crotch. Are you referring to the smell of it?
Hey, hey, hey, brother, I'm having a meal now, don't talk about that disgusting thing!
Lu Yiyi gave Qiu Yuting a few glances a little depressedly.
Qiu Yuting turned around and looked at Lu Yiyi, still pointing to his crotch and asked: Do you like it or not?
Lu Yiyi, who was a little helpless, had to agree with Qiu Yuting and nodded: Brother's place tastes the best, it is more fragrant than sausages. If you add some tomato sauce, it will probably be a delicious dish in the world. After praising her, Lu Yiyi continued to lower her head and eat her supper. She just wanted to praise Qiu Yuting for a few words, but Qiu Yuting gave up asking her, but this did not expect that it would have the exact opposite effect.
Qiu Yuting smiled happily, slipped to Lu Yiyi, put the red wine on the coffee table, and said: Anyway, you haven't finished your meal yet, and there is a little tomato sauce on it. Why don't I take out the sausage for you to eat now? How about you try it?
Lu Yiyi looked at Qiu Yuting with contempt, and she couldn't eat the food anymore.
Su Qiao, who was sitting next to Zhu Xixi, came to her ear and asked: Is my husband so hilarious?
Zhu Qianxi nodded, squinted her eyes and said, "It's Ah, he's all like this, and he will never learn to be serious. But I like him very much. He is like our pistachio, always making us happy. And while joking, he can handle things well. If he doesn't have this kind of personality, I'm really afraid that he can't control us.
How many are there?
Su Qiao asked hurriedly.
Not many, it seems to be eleven. I don’t know if there is any increase, Zhu Qianqian said.
Ten…eleven?Even more than Wei Xiaobao, he only has seven wives, and Yu Ting only has seven now. Then... can we form an army in the future?
Su Qiao sighed.
I have the same idea as you, Zhu Qianxi breathed.
Don't you want to?
Qiu Yuting asked in a pretense of sadness.
Well...this...this...this...this doesn't seem to be confused, right?
Lu Yiyi, who seemed very innocent, knew that Qiu Yuting was not easy to mess with. It seemed that everything was better to be low-key. She was entangled by Qiu Yuting, the plague god, and I didn’t know how to get rid of it. In fact, Lu Yiyi also understood that it was very easy to get rid of it, just obey him unconditionally, but... she asked her to apply tomato sauce on the dragon spear and suck it, but Lu Yiyi still couldn’t accept it, and she felt that this was a typical s-m!
But you said it was delicious. Anyway, you still have tomato sauce in your bowl. I don’t mind getting your saliva up. What else do you mind?
Qiu Yuting said very seriously. Looking at Lu Yiyi's face that was almost crying, Qiu Yuting wanted to laugh out loud.
Lu Yiyi put down the chopsticks and said: Brother, you can call me mother, sister, aunt Nana, and that aunt who eats Ah. She is still a high school student. The teacher said that we are growing up at this stage, and we must have a balanced nutrition and not eat too much meat. I just ate a lot of chicken, so I can no longer eat chicken sausages. I hope my brother can understand my younger sister.
So that's it, but has the teacher said, cough cough, Qiu Yuting cleared his throat and continued, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, donor, just suck it.
Lu Yiyi looked depressed. She looked at the tomato sauce on the plate and then at Qiu Yuting's crotch. She felt very conflicted. She had to turn her help from her mother Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin looked like she was not concerned about her own affairs. She ran to the song placard stage and ordered a song Tao Zhe's "Whose Heart of the Moon Represents" echoing in the private room, but Lu Yiyi became even more helpless.
Donor, will you save someone?
Qiu Yuting raised his eyebrows and said.
Lu Yiyi let out a long breath and knew that she would not agree to Qiu Yuting. He would continue to pester and fight, so that she would never think of peace. Thinking of this, Lu Yiyi decided to put aside her reserve and eat Qiu Yuting's sausage.
Lu Yiyi let out a long sigh and said: Then I'll eat it, don't make fun of Yiyi~~ No!
The four women said in unison, as if they were ready to enjoy the scene.
After some psychological preparations, Lu Yiyi became skillful but awkward to unbutton Qiu Yuting's belt, unzipped the zipper, and then took off his trousers.
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