Zhao Huan didn't understand at first, but when he saw his lewd eyes and ambiguous actions, he suddenly understood his meaning. He suddenly felt a heart almost flew out of his chest, his pink face turned red, his breasts fluttered violently, and he wanted to laugh. In the end, he really couldn't find a way to deal with that guy, so he quickly escaped from the kitchen: I'm going to die, there are really people in the world..., and the ancestors of Huangjiaping have really accumulated virtue...
She really couldn't find the vocabulary to describe Huang Haitao, but in her dictionary of life, she never expected that she would encounter such a scene. She was a half-grown child who was still stinky. It was really amazing. I wonder if it was inherited from his own...
Thinking of this, a hint of regret rose in Zhao Huan's heart. If he had been braver back then, why would he have endured these 20 years of hardships? Have you wasted your most beautiful youth and Zhaohua for more than 20 years?
How many twenty years can a woman have in her life?
But when Zhao Huan stood by the patio and looked back at Huang Haitao who was following him, he was still lying on the rolling pin in his hand, and he was embarrassed and annoyed. How could a fifteen-year-old boy do this?
Huang Haitao naturally didn't expect that Zhao Huan's mind had turned so many times at this moment. He looked at the shy and pink-faced beautiful woman with a big lust and a big lust. He stood upright, making the little dragon with a tent on his crotch more obvious. He put it next to him with a rolling pin to compare: Zhao Erjie, look at me...
Zhao Huan could no longer bear it, so he snatched it over a few steps, took away the rolling pin, and beat it hard on his waist while scolding: I'll kill you, you're really shameful. You're not a human being, you're almost like a little beast...
Although Huang Haitao is just a child in his opinion, he was touched by this child's chest and kissed, which made her a shame as a person who could be his mother. How could his son feel when he did such a scandal that humiliated a good woman?
I was wrong
Seeing that Zhao Huan was really angry, Huang Haitao quickly lowered his head, looking like those students who made mistakes.
His appearance made Zhao Huan laugh
She smiled beautifully, with a shallow pear nest on her face. She was shy and her jade hand covered her mouth looked so elegant, charming, and charming.
The beauty smiled shyly, and Huang Haitao was immediately fascinated and exclaimed a little obsessed: Sister Zhao, you look so good when you smile!
Although I dare not say that I suddenly became a child, the temptation that brought to Huang Haitao, the boy, was incomparable!
Especially her mouth-covering action, the light manicure contains the mature beauty of this beautiful woman. Her every move naturally exudes a kind of worship. She has a wide range of demeanor, and her desire to conquer is boiling unstoppable.
What are you looking at!
As for Huang Haitao's very hot gaze, Zhao Huan seemed to feel like millions of ants crawling all over his body, and as if a big hand was stroking his chest. This beautiful illusion made her like and ashamed in her heart. She couldn't help but pretend to be stern and scold the boy, "I'm going to be angry if you do this!"
Huang Haitao is not a good person, and he will never bow his head and admit his mistakes. In his opinion, this beautiful woman in front of him is simply rushing into his gun. Now the lonely man and widow are living in this yard. If he doesn't express his own wishes, he will be a man who is in charge of him.
The desires of young people are so direct, so frank, and come in a fierce manner
He sat on the bench beside the patio, covering up the majestic tent that was raised from his crotch, but his eyes were evilly sweeping around Zhao Huan's plump and mature body, with a little prayer, and he could do nothing: Zhao Erjie, I...I feel so uncomfortable...
Looking at Huang Haitao without any concealment, Zhao Huan felt as if he had stripped naked and was as anxious as a young man who was half a year old. Hearing him say his request so blatantly, Zhao Huan's heart almost came to his throat.
Shameless, what does it have to do with you? I deserve it!
As Zhao Huan said, he ran towards his east wing, his steps were light, his waist and hips were twisted, and his infinite charm was displayed.
Her face was flushed, and her ears were burning
She also knew that her back must be very elegant and seductive at this moment, but she couldn't control her steps like a wind swaying willow. It was like deliberately seducing that little bastard. She didn't want to be such a woman, but she couldn't control herself.
The beautiful woman's heart was up and down. Sometimes she thought of the sweet words that Huang Haitao had said to her since yesterday and today, and the love words that made her ears and heart beat. Sometimes she thought of the courage that she had saved her from the sickle of a thief last night. But what she cared more about was that while her long-lost heart was nourished by tenderness, she had to endure even more difficult moral shackles.
Why is God so unfair to me Zhao Huan? Zhao Huan's heart is broken into a ball and stepped into his own boudoir
She hesitated for a moment, closed the door, and turned around and wanted to leave. She saw the boy sitting diagonally across from the crack of the door, and she felt desolate on her face. She softened her heart and just closed the door, and then moved her lotus steps and walked towards the dressing mirror.
The beautiful woman in the mirror is so beautiful!
The pink jade cheeks, the spring water ripples in my eyes, the flames of lust jump, full of gentle hesitation
The two white and slender jade arms are soft and seductive, which contrasts sharply with the black shirt, making the skin look softer and more delicate.
Under the slender neck, there was a piece of snow chest, with a sensual red tide. The pink and delicate pair of tall and round breasts were hidden inside the collar, but they had begun to feel swollen and sore...
She suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and a tiptoe approaching her, but she bit her red lips and didn't make a sound, pretending not to hear: Stinky brat, your wolfish ambition is simply known to everyone, but she still wants to make people so sneaky and tease their hearts, which is much worse than you back then...
Sister Zhao, are you here? I'm in!
The sound of the thief in the Huanghai wave was like a wild man climbing the wall in the middle of the night, lowering his voice, full of evil, indescribable bastard
Zhao Huan's delicate body shook, and a pair of snow-white and delicate jade hands held her face. Chunshui's eyes slowly closed. She didn't dare to see the shy little bastard in the mirror holding her delicate body from behind.
I'm not here...
Zhao Huan said, before he finished speaking, the beautiful woman was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
What happened to me? Is this still the chaste and virtuous woman Zhao Huan? I am so shameless. The spring heart that was seduced by a young man and a half years old was rippling.
She wanted to cry, and she cried heartily. She was not a slut, but a good woman who everyone praised. She was a filial daughter-in-law. She didn't want to ruin her reputation as innocent as jade, and she didn't want to seduce the son of her old lover...
Yeah?
Huang Haitao continued to cooperate with the beautiful woman to create an ambiguous and erotic atmosphere, and said with a sharp voice, "Why did I hear the voice of my second sister like a nightingale? My second sister is so bad. I have touched it in. Don't be afraid of you, my second sister, I climbed the wall and came in, only heaven and earth know, you know me...
God knows that you are a little bastard with a bad reputation, and also knows that you are a slut who is sloppy. You are really a little hooligan who deserves to be cut into pieces. Please don’t mess with your second sister, okay? Second sister also wants to be a good woman, don’t take me to hell...
Zhao Huan's voice was full of helplessness, sadness, and panic that he wanted to refuse but was still welcomed.
Second sister,
Huang Haitao finally hugged Zhao Huan's soft body and felt the trembling and stiffness of her delicate body. He was both excited and moved, pressing against Zhao Huan's beautiful back, his mouth leaned against her fragrant ears and said, I'm hugging you again, I'm so happy, Second Sister, you are simply the nemesis in my life, I can't imagine the days without you from now on...
Yengníng ......
Zhao Huan closed his eyes blurredly, and his sensitive ear beads were sprayed by Huang Haitao's hot breath. A burst of numb electric current spread throughout his body. His stiff body gradually became soft. He leaned half and half leaned into the boy's chest. A shy cry that penetrated his soul without reason. He immediately gasped slightly, half opened his cherry lips, and struggled softly, but the second sister didn't want you to be the second sister's little enemy...
Little Enemy? The little enemy of Zhao Erjie? Huang Haitao was excited and excited. He hugged Zhao Huan's delicate body tightly, rubbing his ears and panting: Second Sister, I can't stand it anymore, let me love you...
No, no, I will be punished by God...
Zhao Huan refused with a sweet voice, but her soft body could not be separated from Huang Haitao's arms. If the boy hadn't had the strength of his strength, her soft body would have long been depressed and depressed.
The intimacy of the ears, the strong hug of the young man's arms, the invasion of masculinity, especially the teasing of the huge stick between his crotch against her fragrant buttocks, made the beautiful woman confused and didn't know where she was.
No, she reminded herself over and over again that she must not destroy her innocence in the hands of a boy, and that she will live without face in the world again...
But she knew even more that her ambiguous attitude at this moment had undoubtedly injected the boy with a dose of aphrodisiac drugs, and it was almost impossible to make him stop.
She annoyed herself, why is she so incompetent? She has been lingering for nearly twenty years, so why can't she stand the hardships of a young man with a young man for less than two days?
Is it because my youth Zhaohua is about to pass away, and the instinctive desire hidden in my heart is awakened?
So hard, so big, so enthusiastic, Zhao Huanfang's heart is excited. She hasn't seen the man's thing for many years, and she almost forgot about its taste and its shape
It was this young man who gave himself the opportunity to know it again. The possible opportunity to taste it is right in front of him. Do you need to seize it?
God will only condemn bad people, we are good people, we are lovers, second sister,
Huang Haitao held Zhao Huan's tender ear beads in his mouth and felt the spasm of her delicate body. Second sister, Haitao will not force you. Haitao is just a child, a virgin, teach me how to teach me, second sister, I want to become a man, will your man be?
Don't lie to me, what you do to my second sister is a child. My second sister is short-sighted, but she is not stupid... Don't... Don't stand it, my second sister is uncomfortable...
Zhao Huan shyly reminded Huang Haitao that the hot stick pierced between her buttocks, and she could clearly feel its enthusiasm and thickness through several layers of cloth. She wanted to touch it and see it, and she also wanted to fill her emptiness and loneliness like a real man, but she didn't want to be a slut who had been infatuated for thousands of years.
The beautiful woman's sad tears finally burst out from her eyes. She worked so hard that she began to feel worthless for her years of conservatism...
(The next chapter begins with substantial progress)
She really couldn't find the vocabulary to describe Huang Haitao, but in her dictionary of life, she never expected that she would encounter such a scene. She was a half-grown child who was still stinky. It was really amazing. I wonder if it was inherited from his own...
Thinking of this, a hint of regret rose in Zhao Huan's heart. If he had been braver back then, why would he have endured these 20 years of hardships? Have you wasted your most beautiful youth and Zhaohua for more than 20 years?
How many twenty years can a woman have in her life?
But when Zhao Huan stood by the patio and looked back at Huang Haitao who was following him, he was still lying on the rolling pin in his hand, and he was embarrassed and annoyed. How could a fifteen-year-old boy do this?
Huang Haitao naturally didn't expect that Zhao Huan's mind had turned so many times at this moment. He looked at the shy and pink-faced beautiful woman with a big lust and a big lust. He stood upright, making the little dragon with a tent on his crotch more obvious. He put it next to him with a rolling pin to compare: Zhao Erjie, look at me...
Zhao Huan could no longer bear it, so he snatched it over a few steps, took away the rolling pin, and beat it hard on his waist while scolding: I'll kill you, you're really shameful. You're not a human being, you're almost like a little beast...
Although Huang Haitao is just a child in his opinion, he was touched by this child's chest and kissed, which made her a shame as a person who could be his mother. How could his son feel when he did such a scandal that humiliated a good woman?
I was wrong
Seeing that Zhao Huan was really angry, Huang Haitao quickly lowered his head, looking like those students who made mistakes.
His appearance made Zhao Huan laugh
She smiled beautifully, with a shallow pear nest on her face. She was shy and her jade hand covered her mouth looked so elegant, charming, and charming.
The beauty smiled shyly, and Huang Haitao was immediately fascinated and exclaimed a little obsessed: Sister Zhao, you look so good when you smile!
Although I dare not say that I suddenly became a child, the temptation that brought to Huang Haitao, the boy, was incomparable!
Especially her mouth-covering action, the light manicure contains the mature beauty of this beautiful woman. Her every move naturally exudes a kind of worship. She has a wide range of demeanor, and her desire to conquer is boiling unstoppable.
What are you looking at!
As for Huang Haitao's very hot gaze, Zhao Huan seemed to feel like millions of ants crawling all over his body, and as if a big hand was stroking his chest. This beautiful illusion made her like and ashamed in her heart. She couldn't help but pretend to be stern and scold the boy, "I'm going to be angry if you do this!"
Huang Haitao is not a good person, and he will never bow his head and admit his mistakes. In his opinion, this beautiful woman in front of him is simply rushing into his gun. Now the lonely man and widow are living in this yard. If he doesn't express his own wishes, he will be a man who is in charge of him.
The desires of young people are so direct, so frank, and come in a fierce manner
He sat on the bench beside the patio, covering up the majestic tent that was raised from his crotch, but his eyes were evilly sweeping around Zhao Huan's plump and mature body, with a little prayer, and he could do nothing: Zhao Erjie, I...I feel so uncomfortable...
Looking at Huang Haitao without any concealment, Zhao Huan felt as if he had stripped naked and was as anxious as a young man who was half a year old. Hearing him say his request so blatantly, Zhao Huan's heart almost came to his throat.
Shameless, what does it have to do with you? I deserve it!
As Zhao Huan said, he ran towards his east wing, his steps were light, his waist and hips were twisted, and his infinite charm was displayed.
Her face was flushed, and her ears were burning
She also knew that her back must be very elegant and seductive at this moment, but she couldn't control her steps like a wind swaying willow. It was like deliberately seducing that little bastard. She didn't want to be such a woman, but she couldn't control herself.
The beautiful woman's heart was up and down. Sometimes she thought of the sweet words that Huang Haitao had said to her since yesterday and today, and the love words that made her ears and heart beat. Sometimes she thought of the courage that she had saved her from the sickle of a thief last night. But what she cared more about was that while her long-lost heart was nourished by tenderness, she had to endure even more difficult moral shackles.
Why is God so unfair to me Zhao Huan? Zhao Huan's heart is broken into a ball and stepped into his own boudoir
She hesitated for a moment, closed the door, and turned around and wanted to leave. She saw the boy sitting diagonally across from the crack of the door, and she felt desolate on her face. She softened her heart and just closed the door, and then moved her lotus steps and walked towards the dressing mirror.
The beautiful woman in the mirror is so beautiful!
The pink jade cheeks, the spring water ripples in my eyes, the flames of lust jump, full of gentle hesitation
The two white and slender jade arms are soft and seductive, which contrasts sharply with the black shirt, making the skin look softer and more delicate.
Under the slender neck, there was a piece of snow chest, with a sensual red tide. The pink and delicate pair of tall and round breasts were hidden inside the collar, but they had begun to feel swollen and sore...
She suddenly heard the sound of the door being pushed open, and a tiptoe approaching her, but she bit her red lips and didn't make a sound, pretending not to hear: Stinky brat, your wolfish ambition is simply known to everyone, but she still wants to make people so sneaky and tease their hearts, which is much worse than you back then...
Sister Zhao, are you here? I'm in!
The sound of the thief in the Huanghai wave was like a wild man climbing the wall in the middle of the night, lowering his voice, full of evil, indescribable bastard
Zhao Huan's delicate body shook, and a pair of snow-white and delicate jade hands held her face. Chunshui's eyes slowly closed. She didn't dare to see the shy little bastard in the mirror holding her delicate body from behind.
I'm not here...
Zhao Huan said, before he finished speaking, the beautiful woman was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
What happened to me? Is this still the chaste and virtuous woman Zhao Huan? I am so shameless. The spring heart that was seduced by a young man and a half years old was rippling.
She wanted to cry, and she cried heartily. She was not a slut, but a good woman who everyone praised. She was a filial daughter-in-law. She didn't want to ruin her reputation as innocent as jade, and she didn't want to seduce the son of her old lover...
Yeah?
Huang Haitao continued to cooperate with the beautiful woman to create an ambiguous and erotic atmosphere, and said with a sharp voice, "Why did I hear the voice of my second sister like a nightingale? My second sister is so bad. I have touched it in. Don't be afraid of you, my second sister, I climbed the wall and came in, only heaven and earth know, you know me...
God knows that you are a little bastard with a bad reputation, and also knows that you are a slut who is sloppy. You are really a little hooligan who deserves to be cut into pieces. Please don’t mess with your second sister, okay? Second sister also wants to be a good woman, don’t take me to hell...
Zhao Huan's voice was full of helplessness, sadness, and panic that he wanted to refuse but was still welcomed.
Second sister,
Huang Haitao finally hugged Zhao Huan's soft body and felt the trembling and stiffness of her delicate body. He was both excited and moved, pressing against Zhao Huan's beautiful back, his mouth leaned against her fragrant ears and said, I'm hugging you again, I'm so happy, Second Sister, you are simply the nemesis in my life, I can't imagine the days without you from now on...
Yengníng ......
Zhao Huan closed his eyes blurredly, and his sensitive ear beads were sprayed by Huang Haitao's hot breath. A burst of numb electric current spread throughout his body. His stiff body gradually became soft. He leaned half and half leaned into the boy's chest. A shy cry that penetrated his soul without reason. He immediately gasped slightly, half opened his cherry lips, and struggled softly, but the second sister didn't want you to be the second sister's little enemy...
Little Enemy? The little enemy of Zhao Erjie? Huang Haitao was excited and excited. He hugged Zhao Huan's delicate body tightly, rubbing his ears and panting: Second Sister, I can't stand it anymore, let me love you...
No, no, I will be punished by God...
Zhao Huan refused with a sweet voice, but her soft body could not be separated from Huang Haitao's arms. If the boy hadn't had the strength of his strength, her soft body would have long been depressed and depressed.
The intimacy of the ears, the strong hug of the young man's arms, the invasion of masculinity, especially the teasing of the huge stick between his crotch against her fragrant buttocks, made the beautiful woman confused and didn't know where she was.
No, she reminded herself over and over again that she must not destroy her innocence in the hands of a boy, and that she will live without face in the world again...
But she knew even more that her ambiguous attitude at this moment had undoubtedly injected the boy with a dose of aphrodisiac drugs, and it was almost impossible to make him stop.
She annoyed herself, why is she so incompetent? She has been lingering for nearly twenty years, so why can't she stand the hardships of a young man with a young man for less than two days?
Is it because my youth Zhaohua is about to pass away, and the instinctive desire hidden in my heart is awakened?
So hard, so big, so enthusiastic, Zhao Huanfang's heart is excited. She hasn't seen the man's thing for many years, and she almost forgot about its taste and its shape
It was this young man who gave himself the opportunity to know it again. The possible opportunity to taste it is right in front of him. Do you need to seize it?
God will only condemn bad people, we are good people, we are lovers, second sister,
Huang Haitao held Zhao Huan's tender ear beads in his mouth and felt the spasm of her delicate body. Second sister, Haitao will not force you. Haitao is just a child, a virgin, teach me how to teach me, second sister, I want to become a man, will your man be?
Don't lie to me, what you do to my second sister is a child. My second sister is short-sighted, but she is not stupid... Don't... Don't stand it, my second sister is uncomfortable...
Zhao Huan shyly reminded Huang Haitao that the hot stick pierced between her buttocks, and she could clearly feel its enthusiasm and thickness through several layers of cloth. She wanted to touch it and see it, and she also wanted to fill her emptiness and loneliness like a real man, but she didn't want to be a slut who had been infatuated for thousands of years.
The beautiful woman's sad tears finally burst out from her eyes. She worked so hard that she began to feel worthless for her years of conservatism...
(The next chapter begins with substantial progress)
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