I hate dad, I am your daughter-in-law. I still bully others like this. I really hate it.
Shu Ting murmured in a delicate voice, and in dissatisfaction, he grabbed the remaining cards from Lao Su's hand, and threw out the smallest one directly.
Then, she pouted her cute little mouth and threw the remaining cards in her hand into the pile of cards. She picked up the cut slip, licked it with her pink tongue, and pressed it heavily on Lao Su's forehead.
Bad Dad, this is the punishment for you to bully me!
Shu Ting stood on the big kang, with her slender waist, her eyes full of provocation and jokes.
Lao Su's heart jumped wildly, and with the bright moonlight outside, his deceased wife appeared again in front of him.
At this moment, he felt unsatisfied with Shu Ting as his wife who had been dead for more than three years.
Shufen, is it you? You are back?
Old Su murmured to himself, his eyes looking at Shu Ting were filled with deep obsession
His memory went back twenty years ago. His wife had just married him. She was as young as Shu Ting now. She was as beautiful as a blooming white crabapple. Almost every inch of her body was stirring up his longing and desire.
At this moment, Lao Su completely forgot the gambling between himself and himself. He couldn't help but open his arms, hugged the petite body in front of him, and cried in his old eyes, and couldn't help but recite an ancient poem.
Ten years of life and death are inseparable, without thinking, I can't forget it, I have a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolate even if I meet each other, my face is full of dust, my temples are like frost, and my dreams come to my hometown, and I am dressing up and looking at each other without saying a word, but tears are broken every year, bright moonlit night, short pine hill
As he recited with affectionately, Lao Su was already in tears, and hugging Shu Ting's arm was almost squeezing her.
Looking at his father-in-law's affectionate eyes, Shu Ting's heart trembled involuntarily.
Although she has graduated from university for almost three years, she always has a literary youth style who belongs to the talented woman in Jiangnan.
She likes the kind of words that are gorgeous but sad, and she likes the kind of beautiful love that can only be seen in ancient books
However, now Lao Su mistakenly regards her as his deceased wife. Her affectionate confession made her feel shocked, and she knew Lao Su's deep affection for his wife, and then she was deeply moved by her heart.
Almost instinctively, she leaned her petite body against Lao Su, feeling his powerful arms and warm body temperature.
Time seemed to have stopped, and the snow-white moonlight shone on the figures of the husband and wife hugging each other, pulling their shadows on the walls long and slender.
Lao Su only felt a crazy anger in his chest that needed to be vented, so he directly leaned Shu Ting's delicate body against the wall. His rough big hand gently held her pink and thin chin, and an old face covered with stubble, pressed it directly on Shu Ting's small face. His dry lips were directly printed on her moist and pink lips.
Lao Su has not only quit smoking these days, but also pays special attention to his personal hygiene. Just now, he had just brushed his teeth and had the fresh smell of mint toothpaste in his mouth.
Feeling Lao Su's manly body temperature, Shu Ting unconsciously closed her eyes and let Lao Su's tongue explore her wet mouth like a loach.
Shu Ting's mouth was moist and soft, with a faint fragrance in it, which made Lao Su's heart burn even more intense. She couldn't help but hug her delicate body, and her rough big hands were about to penetrate directly along the bottom of her white wool turtleneck shirt.
Feeling the roughness of Lao Su's hands, Shu Ting came back to her senses from his affectionate but crazy kiss. Her snow-white little hand tightened her chest and stopped Lao Su's next move.
Dad, I am your daughter-in-law, your son’s wife, how can you...
Listening to Shu Ting's panicked voice, although there was still a warm flame in his heart, Lao Su stopped in disappointment.
Shu Ting, I'm sorry, just now, I treated you as...
Seeing his daughter-in-law covering her chest tightly and looking at her eyes full of panic and angry, Lao Su quickly took his big hand out of her arms, his voice full of apology
I know, you treat me as your mother-in-law
Shu Ting's voice was very small, her pretty face was full of blushing and dizziness, and she didn't dare to look at Lao Su's vicissitudes of life.
Daughter, it's not too early, go back early to rest
Old Su turned his face in disappointment, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, his back fell on the wall, and he looked so lonely.
Shu Ting looked at Lao Su for a while with a complicated expression, and finally got off the floor and put on the cotton drag, walked out with her head down.
Seeing Shu Ting leave, Lao Su couldn't wait to close his room door, shine it with a flashlight, took out the hard-crusty notebook full of his desires and despair, quickly took off his clothes and got into the quilt, shining with the flashlight, carefully checking the text records he left on the notebook for so many days
At the beginning, these written records were just used to record the affairs of the scholar and his daughter-in-law, and to summarize the methods of seducing the daughter-in-law through the affairs of the scholar.
But as time went by, Lao Su wrote all his love and imaginations about Shu Ting on it, and completely turned the diary into a true love diary.
Pick up the ballpoint pen and carefully record every detail of today in the notebook. When I wrote about the part where Shu Ting was held in her arms and kissed wildly under the moonlight, Lao Su's heart could not suppress her completely. The huge horse dick instantly expanded to its limit.
Lao Su put the notebook under the pillow, kicked the quilt away from the corner, and let his horse dick stretch out from the outside of the quilt. The rough old hand held the horse dick tightly
Imagine the scene of Shu Ting being held tightly in her arms. Lao Su seemed to be crazy, constantly stroking her huge horse cock up and down. The situation in his mind gradually became a plot that he originally wanted to do, but was frightened by the ethics and morals of this world, and could only imagine in his mind.
In his fantasy, Shu Ting did not stop his next move, nor did she remind him of the identity of both. Instead, she let him hold himself in his arms, kiss and knead him wildly, let his rough hands untie the bra shoulder straps hidden under the snow-white turtleneck shirt, and held the two of them in a round shape that was almost completely fitted with Lao Su's palms and kneaded them at will.
Her little mouth did not leave Lao Su. She was so emotional that she was so strong that she gently opened her tight teeth, allowing her pink and fragrant tongue to intertwined with Lao Su's tongue.
Old Su was so funny that she was so moved that she took off her white turtleneck and a pink bra with black stripes.
Although I had never seen the color of Shu Ting's nipples with my own eyes, Lao Su instinctively felt that it must be pink, which contained sufficient moisture, just like two cherries picked from the branches.
Just as Lao Su was about to put Shu Ting's two pink cherries in his mouth, he suddenly felt a numbness on his back. The rich and hot semen, with a strong fishy smell, sprayed uncontrollably on his clean bedding, spraying everywhere, and some splashed on the wall that had just been painted, leaving a wet map with a very strange shape on the wall.
After venting, Lao Su fell on the messy quilt weakly. Because he hadn't done that kind of thing for many years, he felt that he had been able to hold on for a while recently.
Especially when he imagined Shu Ting, he would always vent his annoyance at the most critical moment. Even he himself was wondering whether it was because of his age that it had begun to become useless.
Even though I was imagining, I still didn't take the last step with Shu Ting, but being able to radiate so well made Lao Su feel relaxed and relaxed, and collapsed on the hot kang. In just a while, I fell asleep sweetly.
He slept like a dead pig, but Shu Ting was lying on the newly bought water bed and couldn't sleep for a long time
As a woman, she clearly felt the desire that Lao Su had absolutely no way to suppress her.
However, she, who is kind by nature, not only did not blame Lao Su for her repeated offenses, but she felt more sympathy in her heart.
She knew that due to the improvement of living conditions, the elderly nowadays can still have the same normal sexual desire and desire for feelings as young people as young people, even when they reach the age of sixty or seventy.
As a child, Shu Ting secretly felt guilty for her long-term ignoring Lao Su's feelings. In order to let her and her husband live a good life, Lao Su was like an old ox, silently contributing to them. As children, they had almost no way to repay anything except asking him for it.
As she thought about it, tears burst out in Shu Ting's eyes
She made a secret decision in her heart that she must pay more attention to Lao Su's life in the future and take care of him more meticulously, whether in various details of life or in his emotions
This doesn't count. If there is a suitable candidate, she really doesn't mind helping Lao Su find a married partner.
Although the elderly may cause a lot of family disputes after marriage, Shu Ting believes that as long as she is tolerant enough, she will try her best to eliminate these contradictions invisible.
After making up his mind, Shu Ting lay on the bed again and fell asleep deeply
Shu Ting murmured in a delicate voice, and in dissatisfaction, he grabbed the remaining cards from Lao Su's hand, and threw out the smallest one directly.
Then, she pouted her cute little mouth and threw the remaining cards in her hand into the pile of cards. She picked up the cut slip, licked it with her pink tongue, and pressed it heavily on Lao Su's forehead.
Bad Dad, this is the punishment for you to bully me!
Shu Ting stood on the big kang, with her slender waist, her eyes full of provocation and jokes.
Lao Su's heart jumped wildly, and with the bright moonlight outside, his deceased wife appeared again in front of him.
At this moment, he felt unsatisfied with Shu Ting as his wife who had been dead for more than three years.
Shufen, is it you? You are back?
Old Su murmured to himself, his eyes looking at Shu Ting were filled with deep obsession
His memory went back twenty years ago. His wife had just married him. She was as young as Shu Ting now. She was as beautiful as a blooming white crabapple. Almost every inch of her body was stirring up his longing and desire.
At this moment, Lao Su completely forgot the gambling between himself and himself. He couldn't help but open his arms, hugged the petite body in front of him, and cried in his old eyes, and couldn't help but recite an ancient poem.
Ten years of life and death are inseparable, without thinking, I can't forget it, I have a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolate even if I meet each other, my face is full of dust, my temples are like frost, and my dreams come to my hometown, and I am dressing up and looking at each other without saying a word, but tears are broken every year, bright moonlit night, short pine hill
As he recited with affectionately, Lao Su was already in tears, and hugging Shu Ting's arm was almost squeezing her.
Looking at his father-in-law's affectionate eyes, Shu Ting's heart trembled involuntarily.
Although she has graduated from university for almost three years, she always has a literary youth style who belongs to the talented woman in Jiangnan.
She likes the kind of words that are gorgeous but sad, and she likes the kind of beautiful love that can only be seen in ancient books
However, now Lao Su mistakenly regards her as his deceased wife. Her affectionate confession made her feel shocked, and she knew Lao Su's deep affection for his wife, and then she was deeply moved by her heart.
Almost instinctively, she leaned her petite body against Lao Su, feeling his powerful arms and warm body temperature.
Time seemed to have stopped, and the snow-white moonlight shone on the figures of the husband and wife hugging each other, pulling their shadows on the walls long and slender.
Lao Su only felt a crazy anger in his chest that needed to be vented, so he directly leaned Shu Ting's delicate body against the wall. His rough big hand gently held her pink and thin chin, and an old face covered with stubble, pressed it directly on Shu Ting's small face. His dry lips were directly printed on her moist and pink lips.
Lao Su has not only quit smoking these days, but also pays special attention to his personal hygiene. Just now, he had just brushed his teeth and had the fresh smell of mint toothpaste in his mouth.
Feeling Lao Su's manly body temperature, Shu Ting unconsciously closed her eyes and let Lao Su's tongue explore her wet mouth like a loach.
Shu Ting's mouth was moist and soft, with a faint fragrance in it, which made Lao Su's heart burn even more intense. She couldn't help but hug her delicate body, and her rough big hands were about to penetrate directly along the bottom of her white wool turtleneck shirt.
Feeling the roughness of Lao Su's hands, Shu Ting came back to her senses from his affectionate but crazy kiss. Her snow-white little hand tightened her chest and stopped Lao Su's next move.
Dad, I am your daughter-in-law, your son’s wife, how can you...
Listening to Shu Ting's panicked voice, although there was still a warm flame in his heart, Lao Su stopped in disappointment.
Shu Ting, I'm sorry, just now, I treated you as...
Seeing his daughter-in-law covering her chest tightly and looking at her eyes full of panic and angry, Lao Su quickly took his big hand out of her arms, his voice full of apology
I know, you treat me as your mother-in-law
Shu Ting's voice was very small, her pretty face was full of blushing and dizziness, and she didn't dare to look at Lao Su's vicissitudes of life.
Daughter, it's not too early, go back early to rest
Old Su turned his face in disappointment, looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, his back fell on the wall, and he looked so lonely.
Shu Ting looked at Lao Su for a while with a complicated expression, and finally got off the floor and put on the cotton drag, walked out with her head down.
Seeing Shu Ting leave, Lao Su couldn't wait to close his room door, shine it with a flashlight, took out the hard-crusty notebook full of his desires and despair, quickly took off his clothes and got into the quilt, shining with the flashlight, carefully checking the text records he left on the notebook for so many days
At the beginning, these written records were just used to record the affairs of the scholar and his daughter-in-law, and to summarize the methods of seducing the daughter-in-law through the affairs of the scholar.
But as time went by, Lao Su wrote all his love and imaginations about Shu Ting on it, and completely turned the diary into a true love diary.
Pick up the ballpoint pen and carefully record every detail of today in the notebook. When I wrote about the part where Shu Ting was held in her arms and kissed wildly under the moonlight, Lao Su's heart could not suppress her completely. The huge horse dick instantly expanded to its limit.
Lao Su put the notebook under the pillow, kicked the quilt away from the corner, and let his horse dick stretch out from the outside of the quilt. The rough old hand held the horse dick tightly
Imagine the scene of Shu Ting being held tightly in her arms. Lao Su seemed to be crazy, constantly stroking her huge horse cock up and down. The situation in his mind gradually became a plot that he originally wanted to do, but was frightened by the ethics and morals of this world, and could only imagine in his mind.
In his fantasy, Shu Ting did not stop his next move, nor did she remind him of the identity of both. Instead, she let him hold himself in his arms, kiss and knead him wildly, let his rough hands untie the bra shoulder straps hidden under the snow-white turtleneck shirt, and held the two of them in a round shape that was almost completely fitted with Lao Su's palms and kneaded them at will.
Her little mouth did not leave Lao Su. She was so emotional that she was so strong that she gently opened her tight teeth, allowing her pink and fragrant tongue to intertwined with Lao Su's tongue.
Old Su was so funny that she was so moved that she took off her white turtleneck and a pink bra with black stripes.
Although I had never seen the color of Shu Ting's nipples with my own eyes, Lao Su instinctively felt that it must be pink, which contained sufficient moisture, just like two cherries picked from the branches.
Just as Lao Su was about to put Shu Ting's two pink cherries in his mouth, he suddenly felt a numbness on his back. The rich and hot semen, with a strong fishy smell, sprayed uncontrollably on his clean bedding, spraying everywhere, and some splashed on the wall that had just been painted, leaving a wet map with a very strange shape on the wall.
After venting, Lao Su fell on the messy quilt weakly. Because he hadn't done that kind of thing for many years, he felt that he had been able to hold on for a while recently.
Especially when he imagined Shu Ting, he would always vent his annoyance at the most critical moment. Even he himself was wondering whether it was because of his age that it had begun to become useless.
Even though I was imagining, I still didn't take the last step with Shu Ting, but being able to radiate so well made Lao Su feel relaxed and relaxed, and collapsed on the hot kang. In just a while, I fell asleep sweetly.
He slept like a dead pig, but Shu Ting was lying on the newly bought water bed and couldn't sleep for a long time
As a woman, she clearly felt the desire that Lao Su had absolutely no way to suppress her.
However, she, who is kind by nature, not only did not blame Lao Su for her repeated offenses, but she felt more sympathy in her heart.
She knew that due to the improvement of living conditions, the elderly nowadays can still have the same normal sexual desire and desire for feelings as young people as young people, even when they reach the age of sixty or seventy.
As a child, Shu Ting secretly felt guilty for her long-term ignoring Lao Su's feelings. In order to let her and her husband live a good life, Lao Su was like an old ox, silently contributing to them. As children, they had almost no way to repay anything except asking him for it.
As she thought about it, tears burst out in Shu Ting's eyes
She made a secret decision in her heart that she must pay more attention to Lao Su's life in the future and take care of him more meticulously, whether in various details of life or in his emotions
This doesn't count. If there is a suitable candidate, she really doesn't mind helping Lao Su find a married partner.
Although the elderly may cause a lot of family disputes after marriage, Shu Ting believes that as long as she is tolerant enough, she will try her best to eliminate these contradictions invisible.
After making up his mind, Shu Ting lay on the bed again and fell asleep deeply
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