But seeing that Zhao Huan had opened the door, the charm of holding the door lintel with one hand, virtuous and dignified, he had to secretly remind himself to be cautious and not let the extremely smart Huang Ying see the clues
Hearing the two of them talking, Huang Ying's voice was about to come in. He was quick to learn and sat on the bench beside the patio, touched his stomach, pretending to be full of dumplings and digesting food.
What does my second aunt do at home? She doesn’t go to the market?
Huang Ying walked into the door with a joke and glanced at Huang Haitao, who was sitting in front of the big horse with a golden sword, and his eyes were sweeping on his face with a pair of thieves. He immediately stopped smiling, Oh, my little ancestor is still there, I heard that you were invited to eat dumplings, what's wrong? It's getting too much, and you can't walk anymore?
Wow, today's young woman Huang Ying felt something again. When she first entered the door, Yan Ruo Taoli immediately changed Bing Ruo Bing Frost. When she heard the faint sour smell in her tone, Huang Haitao was so happy.
When she walks, she is also swaying, arrogant, ridiculed, contempt, hatred, and many emotions are combined to give people a very beautiful beauty.
There is the so-called purple smoke from the incense burner of the sun, which just describes the charm of the young woman at this moment.
Hehe, third sister,
Huang Haitao stood up with his stomach touched his stomach, and presented the bench to Huang Ying diligently, and wiped it with his hands on it, please sit down
Wow, it smells so good. Huang Haitao smelled a mature and charming fragrance, and the storm of the door was blowing into his heart and lungs. It was so uncomfortable.
Huang Ying's dress today is not as hot as last night, but a long dress that makes her beautiful and beautiful figure look graceful, tall, plump, and elegant. In addition, her ponytail is also scattered like in the provincial capital, hanging on her shoulders, making her look even more charming and unattainable.
Don’t do this, show your kindness without any trouble, either being traitor or being robbed. If you come from the real world, what other things have you done?
Huang Ying smiled and walked straight past the bench and walked up the hall. While looking at the ancient courtyard with great interest, she asked Zhao Huan, "Second Aunt, I heard that there is a kind of grass on the tomb that is crushed out juice and applied to her feet, so the snake cannot get close to you, right?"
Zhao Huan was frightened, Huang Ying said that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She was either traitor or robbed without any reason. She was so scared that she had a ghost in her heart that she was worried.
I felt very sad. I really had an affair with that little bastard. I succumbed to the quickness of lust and immediately brought retribution. Why didn't she get her heart disorder?
The poor beautiful woman, blushing slightly, didn't dare to look at Huang Ying's eyes at all. She bent down and pretended to put the small stool under the window of the east wing: I've heard from the old people, but I haven't tried it...
Huang Ying glanced at Zhao Huan who was nervous, turned around, and threw a knife-like glance at Huang Haitao with a suspicious expression: Little ancestor, you are idle anyway, so why don’t you go and find a few plants for the third sister to come back?
OK... OK
Huang Haitao didn't dare to look at Huang Ying's sharp eyes. He glanced casually and his eyes were fixed.
Zhao Huan bent down to put on a stool, and his plump butt was facing him. His round and plump butt was tightly tied into the hem of the skirt, connecting a small bee waist. The perfect and seductive arc shape made Huang Haitao's nose bleeding almost spurted out.
The two of them were lingering in bed just now. They sighed in front of their eyes why they didn't carefully appreciate Zhao Huan's big white butt just now. Why didn't they have a good show of making fire from behind with her?
Just imagine, as he thrust violently, Zhao Huan's round and plump big butt would definitely have a tempting wave of buttocks. Listening to her gentle moaning and moaning, he slapped her butt petals and watched the finger prints appear on her white buttocks. Wow, what kind of ecstasy should it be?
I don’t know what color Zhao Huan’s chrysanthemum eyes are. If I try it a few times, will I see the cute chrysanthemum shrinking and shrinking. When the woman’s shameful parts are teased, will Zhao Huan be unable to withstand his begging and will have a song about the back garden from the other side...
Then why don’t you leave?
Huang Ying picked up a broom and threw it to Huang Haitao's feet.
Ah, OK
Huang Haitao jumped up and ran out of the gate. When he stepped out of the gate, he turned around in confusion, "Sister, what does that thing look like?"
Huh...
Zhao Huan couldn't help laughing. She had no idea that her little lover's ugly appearance just now had been seen in her eyes by Huang Ying, who was clearly observing her, and remembered it in her heart.
Huang Ying looked at Zhao Huan with a smile. She didn't know what she thought of, but she didn't laugh, so she walked out: Second Auntie won't disturb the brat, I'll let you lead the way, why don't you run faster?
Then when you come back, come in and sit and drink some water
Zhao Huan wanted them to leave, so he sent them out of the door, and quickly closed it, leaning against the door, and was simply unable to stand firmly.
Don’t let that little bastard take advantage of it anymore. I wonder if Huang Ying’s smart woman can see what she can see?
I walked towards the bedroom softly and weakly, but I always lingered in my mind that shameless battle just now, that thick and long big cock, that powerful squirt, and the thick and thick teenage semen...
Zhao Huan suddenly thought that Huang Ying's actions seemed a little strange today.
The attitude is neither yin nor yang, the voice is not moving, the eyes are extremely sharp, as if they are chasing something, or they are doubting something
The more suspicious Zhao Huan felt the more he was, and he couldn't help but feel chaotic and restless.
After a while, she had another flash of inspiration: That big cock, who is so obsessed with me, half-old Xu Niang, isn't Huang Ying, who is in her youth and prosperity, more attractive to him?
Will he let go of the plump and beautiful yellow oriole easily?
Absolutely impossible
Thinking of this, Zhao Huan had a strange balance. Although she had lost her virginity to that bad guy, even if Huang Ying saw something, as long as that bad guy harassed Huang Ying with a stern face, Huang Ying would not be able to save herself from losing. Is she still so embarrassed to spread her ugly things everywhere...
Why did my mind become so dark?
Huang Haitao was very honest all the way, put away his lust and was confused and did not tease Huang Ying.
He needs some time to digest the sense of accomplishment he has just conquered a beautiful mature woman, summarize his experience, and discover shortcomings, so that he can be invincible and invincible in the future career of picking up girls.
Good at summarizing shortcomings and carrying forward the highlights, this is the motto of his old man Huang Ziting to educate him
Of course, Huang Ziting did not teach him how to pick up girls and harm good women, but taught him how to deal with others.
But he learned from other things and extended it to the career of picking up girls, which is great.
Huang Ying saw that he suddenly became a little Guaiguai, and she was not used to it, and she felt a little lost.
But she had no reason to let her little ancestor tease her and tease her. She took the opportunity to deal with him well, so she was a little depressed
But she didn't give up, and she hadn't missed her wishful thinking yet
But she couldn't use the possible scandal between this guy and Zhao Huan to talk about it. She couldn't bear to ruin Zhao Huan's reputation. That woman's life is worthy of sympathy.
Third sister, do you know what the grass looks like?
Huang Haitao's eyes were full of Zhao Huan's snow-white and plump body, his flushed spring face as red as rouge, and his itchy moans and crying. He was not thinking about finding herbs for his third sister.
Hearing Huang Haitao's uninteresting tone, Huang Ying felt a little sad inexplicably, and was ashamed of her incompetence. She felt coquettish and walked straight to the tallest grave in the grave. She stood on tiptoe and reached out to pluck weeds on the grave, and said in anger: I've found it myself...
Zhao Huan's action can feast Huang Haitao's eyes
The slender legs exposed two pieces of white and tight calves due to the increase of the hem of the skirt. Under the sunlight, they were almost translucent and could be broken, like fat and cream.
The perky buttocks were stolen and erect, protruding a round and plump buttock profile. With the slender waist, this almost perfect S-shaped curve made him feel that he was breathing.
The young woman in front of her is tall and mature, exuding the unique attraction of a young woman with a charm. She has a fitted dress, twisted waist, and thrust her butt. Huang Haitao felt itchy and couldn't help but start to compare the mature woman Zhao Huan and his Huang Sanjie two top beauties of different ages, each with their own strengths in body shape and charm.
Although Zhao Huan's youth has passed, her natural and undecorated beauty, her beauty and virtuousness grow in the countryside, and her dignified and charming beauty, with a little bit of sadness in life. As well as her nearly fifty years old, she can be so pleasing to the eye without deliberately maintaining it. How can she not be distracted?
Huang Ying is in her prime years and has passed the youthful and pure girlhood. She is still far from the middle age of half-old Xu Niang. A bright and beautiful season in a woman's life is both ashamed of a young girl, and well-versed in the charm of a woman. She is also as majestic as a mature woman. She can be said to be suitable for the elderly, young, and shameful and coquettish as a coquettish woman.
What's more, she was born in the countryside, but she could create her own sky in the big city. No one can underestimate her ability. With her intellectual elegance, the simple little woman's delicate appearance occasionally shows her. Tsk, she is really a beauty on earth!
Thinking of his boldness last night and the ecstasy of kneading his third sister's left chest, Huang Haitao was stunned and as if he was attracted by a magnet, he couldn't help but walk towards the Huang Yan, saying "The Legend of the River" three... Sister, I'll help you...
As smart as a yellow oriole, although he was a little resentful, he was still very sensitive to Huang Haitao's abnormal voice. He suddenly felt a trembling heart and turned around quickly. He happened to see the lost bad guy spread his arms and hugging his bee waist.
Little bastard, are you trying to die?
Huang Ying did not dare to scold her loudly, and scolded Huang Haitao in deep voice. At the same time, the water snake twisted her waist and pushed away Huang Haitao with his hand. Two balls of bright red clouds had already flew from her delicate face like a flower.
Boy, what happened these two days? It was like a pervert possessed, or was it stimulated? Huang Ying felt her heart beating very fast, and her breasts were fluctuating violently
Hearing the two of them talking, Huang Ying's voice was about to come in. He was quick to learn and sat on the bench beside the patio, touched his stomach, pretending to be full of dumplings and digesting food.
What does my second aunt do at home? She doesn’t go to the market?
Huang Ying walked into the door with a joke and glanced at Huang Haitao, who was sitting in front of the big horse with a golden sword, and his eyes were sweeping on his face with a pair of thieves. He immediately stopped smiling, Oh, my little ancestor is still there, I heard that you were invited to eat dumplings, what's wrong? It's getting too much, and you can't walk anymore?
Wow, today's young woman Huang Ying felt something again. When she first entered the door, Yan Ruo Taoli immediately changed Bing Ruo Bing Frost. When she heard the faint sour smell in her tone, Huang Haitao was so happy.
When she walks, she is also swaying, arrogant, ridiculed, contempt, hatred, and many emotions are combined to give people a very beautiful beauty.
There is the so-called purple smoke from the incense burner of the sun, which just describes the charm of the young woman at this moment.
Hehe, third sister,
Huang Haitao stood up with his stomach touched his stomach, and presented the bench to Huang Ying diligently, and wiped it with his hands on it, please sit down
Wow, it smells so good. Huang Haitao smelled a mature and charming fragrance, and the storm of the door was blowing into his heart and lungs. It was so uncomfortable.
Huang Ying's dress today is not as hot as last night, but a long dress that makes her beautiful and beautiful figure look graceful, tall, plump, and elegant. In addition, her ponytail is also scattered like in the provincial capital, hanging on her shoulders, making her look even more charming and unattainable.
Don’t do this, show your kindness without any trouble, either being traitor or being robbed. If you come from the real world, what other things have you done?
Huang Ying smiled and walked straight past the bench and walked up the hall. While looking at the ancient courtyard with great interest, she asked Zhao Huan, "Second Aunt, I heard that there is a kind of grass on the tomb that is crushed out juice and applied to her feet, so the snake cannot get close to you, right?"
Zhao Huan was frightened, Huang Ying said that she didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. She was either traitor or robbed without any reason. She was so scared that she had a ghost in her heart that she was worried.
I felt very sad. I really had an affair with that little bastard. I succumbed to the quickness of lust and immediately brought retribution. Why didn't she get her heart disorder?
The poor beautiful woman, blushing slightly, didn't dare to look at Huang Ying's eyes at all. She bent down and pretended to put the small stool under the window of the east wing: I've heard from the old people, but I haven't tried it...
Huang Ying glanced at Zhao Huan who was nervous, turned around, and threw a knife-like glance at Huang Haitao with a suspicious expression: Little ancestor, you are idle anyway, so why don’t you go and find a few plants for the third sister to come back?
OK... OK
Huang Haitao didn't dare to look at Huang Ying's sharp eyes. He glanced casually and his eyes were fixed.
Zhao Huan bent down to put on a stool, and his plump butt was facing him. His round and plump butt was tightly tied into the hem of the skirt, connecting a small bee waist. The perfect and seductive arc shape made Huang Haitao's nose bleeding almost spurted out.
The two of them were lingering in bed just now. They sighed in front of their eyes why they didn't carefully appreciate Zhao Huan's big white butt just now. Why didn't they have a good show of making fire from behind with her?
Just imagine, as he thrust violently, Zhao Huan's round and plump big butt would definitely have a tempting wave of buttocks. Listening to her gentle moaning and moaning, he slapped her butt petals and watched the finger prints appear on her white buttocks. Wow, what kind of ecstasy should it be?
I don’t know what color Zhao Huan’s chrysanthemum eyes are. If I try it a few times, will I see the cute chrysanthemum shrinking and shrinking. When the woman’s shameful parts are teased, will Zhao Huan be unable to withstand his begging and will have a song about the back garden from the other side...
Then why don’t you leave?
Huang Ying picked up a broom and threw it to Huang Haitao's feet.
Ah, OK
Huang Haitao jumped up and ran out of the gate. When he stepped out of the gate, he turned around in confusion, "Sister, what does that thing look like?"
Huh...
Zhao Huan couldn't help laughing. She had no idea that her little lover's ugly appearance just now had been seen in her eyes by Huang Ying, who was clearly observing her, and remembered it in her heart.
Huang Ying looked at Zhao Huan with a smile. She didn't know what she thought of, but she didn't laugh, so she walked out: Second Auntie won't disturb the brat, I'll let you lead the way, why don't you run faster?
Then when you come back, come in and sit and drink some water
Zhao Huan wanted them to leave, so he sent them out of the door, and quickly closed it, leaning against the door, and was simply unable to stand firmly.
Don’t let that little bastard take advantage of it anymore. I wonder if Huang Ying’s smart woman can see what she can see?
I walked towards the bedroom softly and weakly, but I always lingered in my mind that shameless battle just now, that thick and long big cock, that powerful squirt, and the thick and thick teenage semen...
Zhao Huan suddenly thought that Huang Ying's actions seemed a little strange today.
The attitude is neither yin nor yang, the voice is not moving, the eyes are extremely sharp, as if they are chasing something, or they are doubting something
The more suspicious Zhao Huan felt the more he was, and he couldn't help but feel chaotic and restless.
After a while, she had another flash of inspiration: That big cock, who is so obsessed with me, half-old Xu Niang, isn't Huang Ying, who is in her youth and prosperity, more attractive to him?
Will he let go of the plump and beautiful yellow oriole easily?
Absolutely impossible
Thinking of this, Zhao Huan had a strange balance. Although she had lost her virginity to that bad guy, even if Huang Ying saw something, as long as that bad guy harassed Huang Ying with a stern face, Huang Ying would not be able to save herself from losing. Is she still so embarrassed to spread her ugly things everywhere...
Why did my mind become so dark?
Huang Haitao was very honest all the way, put away his lust and was confused and did not tease Huang Ying.
He needs some time to digest the sense of accomplishment he has just conquered a beautiful mature woman, summarize his experience, and discover shortcomings, so that he can be invincible and invincible in the future career of picking up girls.
Good at summarizing shortcomings and carrying forward the highlights, this is the motto of his old man Huang Ziting to educate him
Of course, Huang Ziting did not teach him how to pick up girls and harm good women, but taught him how to deal with others.
But he learned from other things and extended it to the career of picking up girls, which is great.
Huang Ying saw that he suddenly became a little Guaiguai, and she was not used to it, and she felt a little lost.
But she had no reason to let her little ancestor tease her and tease her. She took the opportunity to deal with him well, so she was a little depressed
But she didn't give up, and she hadn't missed her wishful thinking yet
But she couldn't use the possible scandal between this guy and Zhao Huan to talk about it. She couldn't bear to ruin Zhao Huan's reputation. That woman's life is worthy of sympathy.
Third sister, do you know what the grass looks like?
Huang Haitao's eyes were full of Zhao Huan's snow-white and plump body, his flushed spring face as red as rouge, and his itchy moans and crying. He was not thinking about finding herbs for his third sister.
Hearing Huang Haitao's uninteresting tone, Huang Ying felt a little sad inexplicably, and was ashamed of her incompetence. She felt coquettish and walked straight to the tallest grave in the grave. She stood on tiptoe and reached out to pluck weeds on the grave, and said in anger: I've found it myself...
Zhao Huan's action can feast Huang Haitao's eyes
The slender legs exposed two pieces of white and tight calves due to the increase of the hem of the skirt. Under the sunlight, they were almost translucent and could be broken, like fat and cream.
The perky buttocks were stolen and erect, protruding a round and plump buttock profile. With the slender waist, this almost perfect S-shaped curve made him feel that he was breathing.
The young woman in front of her is tall and mature, exuding the unique attraction of a young woman with a charm. She has a fitted dress, twisted waist, and thrust her butt. Huang Haitao felt itchy and couldn't help but start to compare the mature woman Zhao Huan and his Huang Sanjie two top beauties of different ages, each with their own strengths in body shape and charm.
Although Zhao Huan's youth has passed, her natural and undecorated beauty, her beauty and virtuousness grow in the countryside, and her dignified and charming beauty, with a little bit of sadness in life. As well as her nearly fifty years old, she can be so pleasing to the eye without deliberately maintaining it. How can she not be distracted?
Huang Ying is in her prime years and has passed the youthful and pure girlhood. She is still far from the middle age of half-old Xu Niang. A bright and beautiful season in a woman's life is both ashamed of a young girl, and well-versed in the charm of a woman. She is also as majestic as a mature woman. She can be said to be suitable for the elderly, young, and shameful and coquettish as a coquettish woman.
What's more, she was born in the countryside, but she could create her own sky in the big city. No one can underestimate her ability. With her intellectual elegance, the simple little woman's delicate appearance occasionally shows her. Tsk, she is really a beauty on earth!
Thinking of his boldness last night and the ecstasy of kneading his third sister's left chest, Huang Haitao was stunned and as if he was attracted by a magnet, he couldn't help but walk towards the Huang Yan, saying "The Legend of the River" three... Sister, I'll help you...
As smart as a yellow oriole, although he was a little resentful, he was still very sensitive to Huang Haitao's abnormal voice. He suddenly felt a trembling heart and turned around quickly. He happened to see the lost bad guy spread his arms and hugging his bee waist.
Little bastard, are you trying to die?
Huang Ying did not dare to scold her loudly, and scolded Huang Haitao in deep voice. At the same time, the water snake twisted her waist and pushed away Huang Haitao with his hand. Two balls of bright red clouds had already flew from her delicate face like a flower.
Boy, what happened these two days? It was like a pervert possessed, or was it stimulated? Huang Ying felt her heart beating very fast, and her breasts were fluctuating violently
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