Qiaoer, today I caught another cricket. Let's go and fight with Dasha's "General Changsheng". Erlang, who was next door, pushed open the door of my house, holding a small clay pot in his hand. The screams from inside were loud and majestic. I could hear it all at once. This cricket is very good at fighting.
Sure enough, when I opened it, I saw that I had a long body, a big mouth, strong legs, and a brown soap, which was also considered the best breed among crickets.
I gently strode the tip of the grass, and it immediately grinned and flapped its wings, eager to try, and roared.
Where did I find it? Hey, I will definitely defeat that kid this time! I'm very happy
Yesterday, I and Dafeng were scratching and slashing at the foot of the old blue brick wall behind my house and in the wet ruins for a long time, but I couldn't find a good fight. The most were the fat three-tailed ones, which were useless.
Hehe, this was found by me at the ancient tomb in the back mountain last night. How is it? Is it amazing? Er's smug look like the arrogant cricket in the tiled bowl
I laughed and pulled him away, let's go and find Dasha
Qiao'er, are you still not eating yet? My mother rushed out, wearing a lilac wool top and holding an unpeeled diamond horn in her hand
It's okay, mom, I'm not hungry, you and dad should eat... I answered and ran hard, the passion of fighting burned me and encouraged me, I want to defeat that proud guy immediately
But, I lost a very badly in that battle
When I returned home dejectedly, it was very late at night, and the moon was covered by the treetops. I walked around the pond behind the old house and walked home
As soon as I looked up, the old house was built alone by the water. The curtains were hanging low in front of the building window, and several graceful autumn willows brushed the clear white marble stones in front of the door.
I didn't go in through the main entrance, but climbed over the mottled and peeled old wall and jumped into the courtyard. The air on the autumn night was filled with the rich fragrance of locust flowers.
Through the glass window, I saw the bright light in my father's study room, radiating a faint light.
The exquisite ebony table next to the window is on the long table, with an animal skeleton placed on it, it seems to be a specimen made by my father.
Father and mother admired the specimen side by side, father pointed, and mother nodded and admired, and the eyes were filled with admiration and joy.
I think, maybe it's just love for the house and the bride. My mother also cared for every work of my father. The kind of friendship and friendship often amazes me in the years to come.
The clear lights are flowing through my father's white hair and my mother's red face
When they looked up, their eyes flowed with unforgettable love between them.
My father was poor since childhood and had a gray hair for a young man. However, his academic performance was outstanding and he was highly valued by the school and the industry. He can be said to be the top one among the top ones.
My mother met my father because of my uncle, who was in the same class as my father.
That year, my father went to my uncle's house to play and met my mother
My mother said that she was attracted by the deep and ethereal wisdom flowing in her father's black eyes. She did not despise her because of her appearance. On the contrary, she fell in love at first sight and has been deeply in love with her father for life.
My father was able to achieve such outstanding success in his academic field, which can be said to be inseparable from his mother's help.
Pei Jiang, I'm going to Beijing tomorrow. What do you want me to buy and give it to you? My father gently held his mother in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair, and walked on her with his hands
Well, I don't want anything. Just hope you will come back soon. You should buy some toys for Qiaoer. He has been playing wild these days. I really don't know how to teach him. My mother's tone is sweet and greasy, like a glutinous rice paste mixed with sugar.
You always spoil him like this and will spoil him. My father is slowly taking off his mother's clothes, but he sees his mother breaking away from him, walking to the window, and pulling up the curtains.
In the rush of hiding, I also saw a white smear of breasts under my mother's neck. While my heart was beating, I jumped into my mother's bedroom quickly. I knew my mother's temperament very well. She would not do that with her father in the study.
You, isn't it the same in the study, you have to go back to the bedroom. As I expected, my father couldn't resist his mother's insistence, so he had to follow his mother back to their bedroom.
No, how can you do this kind of thing there? What if Qiao'er suddenly comes back? Yunnong, don't turn on the lights anymore. After the mother closed the door, she took off her underwear and placed it neatly on the bedside table.
The light was still on, and the father ignored her. He wanted to carefully appreciate the beauty of his mother.
Desire stirs in my body with surging passion
This passion rose up from my lower abdomen, as if it was about to break through my heart and then disperse into the vast four directions
My mother's breasts are small and delicate, not as big as her mother's mother's big one, but they are more delicate and round, with the nipples in a lilac color, embellishing her pointed breasts
My father stroked my mother's abdomen, and there was a trace left behind because of giving birth to me.
Ginger, you're so beautiful, you're so wet...
Humph...Yunnong, don't touch it anymore... My mother closed her eyes, and I could feel the rising desire in her body, because it also smoldered on my chest, making me close my lips and unable to breathe. My warm sun roots sprouted my tent for the first time
Okay, my little baby, I'm here... My father pushed the penis into the depths of his mother, and a muddy tone was heard in his throat. He lifted his mother's legs in his hand and used a spear to slam the sun.
I heard my mother crying with joy, and the air was filled with fine sand. I was attracted and listened carefully. This was not like the sound of their vaginal corpses intersecting, but like three or five little blue dragonflies rubbing their thin wings, and the stream was sobbing. The sound seemed to be dyed with colorful colors. I almost saw the wet green, far and near, covered with misty fog.
Ah... My father shouted out a long time, and it was a little desolate and decadent
His body squirmed a few times, then he lay on his mother and didn't move.
Time froze, night is long, and the silence in the house is dead. I only heard my breathing slow and rapid
Sorry, sorry... Jiang, I haven't done it for so long, I thought... I thought... Who knew...
Hiding behind the curtains, I held my breath and didn't dare to open my mouth. The coolness of the late autumn night rose from the crack of my toes
I heard my mother sighing
It's okay, Brother Ming, you have always been in poor health. The work has been heavy these days, so it's okay to be distracted. Let's start again. My mother stood up, her naked body was like a melancholy goddess, sacred and soft, emitting sapphire-like broken light
I finally saw that the coral-like liquid sprayed by my father was dripping on her soft pubic hair, lustful, despair, and desperate
Come on, I'll help you. My mother held my father's wilt in her hand and rubbed it slowly until it woke up again
Jiang, I heard there is a way to stimulate me... My father put his finger into the depths of his mother, his eyes shining, and his charming wife was stretched across the orange lights, just like the bride at the time
What? Mother gasps
Put your hand on your father's face and gently caress it, gentle like a goddess flying in the dance
I heard that it's OK to insert it here, let's try it, okay? In a hurry, my father pressed his thumb against his mother's anus
Ah, how can this work? You can think of it, it's so dirty. My mother's face was so shameless that she pushed her father.
No, this is OK, really ginger, just let me try it. My father's stubborn voice was anxious and begging for mercy.
How could it be inserted here so small? And it hurts very much. My mother was a little hesitant. Under the caress of her father, her vagina secreted some body fluid, which sparkled under the light.
If you don't try, how can you know that it won't work? Ginger...even if it's for me... My father might have thought of the feeling of it. His penis is hard and stretched out in my mother's palm.
My mother's uneasy mood slowly calmed down. She looked at the penis and stammered
OK, just this time she put her elbows on the bed, her round hips just in the direction of me
Her pubic hair was half wet and half dry, her tender red labia was half open and half closed, and the delicate, smooth, and full of flesh was exposed in the middle. My lip was upset and I was about to dry. I imagined the sweet juice, tender red flap meat, and the corners of my mouth were finally flooded with saliva.
Ah, pain... pain... Mother's buttocks are smooth and flawless, unlike the weeds growing in the vagina. You can clearly see that the father's glans is immersed in the buds of the chrysanthemum
You just need to bear it, you forgot, it was the case for the first time... My father pressed his left hand on his mother's bare buttocks, and his right hand stretched to his mother's breasts, then he stepped back and pushed up again.
Although I couldn't see my mother's expression behind me, I still heard some pleasure from my mother's painful moans. I think my mother hurts, but she is also happy.
In the hidden darkness, my blue veins were venting in my hands, like a lonely wolf running around on the grassland for food
My mother's gasps and moans echoed in the quiet night, appearing ethereal and mysterious, carrying the unique moans and sobs of oriental women, and I am dying... I am really dying...
I seemed to feel the loneliness of the green bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, and I also saw the bloody and cruel red...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Qiaoer, get up, okay? My mother's gentle tone is as gentle as usual, with a faint fragrance
Well, mom, I'll go and warm up some wine, let's have a few cups, okay? My hand is pressed leisurely on my mother's warm mons pubis, slowly and gently, like stroking a newborn baby
The yellow leaves flying outside the window hit the old window door. The wind became tighter and tighter, and the sky became darker and darker.
Let me go, you are lying on the bed to warm up. My mother lifted her body away from my strong abdominal muscles that she had originally snuggled up to. After the love river, she whispered in a whisper, like a pearl rolling on a jade plate, gentle and round
She carried her back, her delicate back was shining with crystal light, and tears were shining in my eyes
I'm moved
My mother lived in my past years intact. This was the most lively and vivid seventeen years in my life. It was on such days that I understood the secret words of the sky and nature, peeped at the affair between mountains and clouds, and was familiar with the rice fields and the land, and participated in the tryst of the ocean and the sandy shore...
Sixteen altars brought by my mother when she was dowrying at home, Daughter red
My father can’t drink, and my mother doesn’t drink it. It was not until the age of sixteen that my grandfather came to my house and my mother took it out of the storage room.
When my mother opened the lid of the jar, the wine turned rouge red. This is a powerful color that reflects the persistent emotions of life and contains rich backgrounds: death and rebirth, lingering and liberation, disillusionment and reality, imprisonment and freedom...
Qiaoer, this is my mother's homesickness
My whole body was shocked
The thin and beautiful mother has been away from her parents' home for more than ten years. Her mother's home, Huilin Town, is not far from here, but she has never seen her mother go back. I don't know why.
However, today, when I saw my mother's face for the first time today, I felt strange and sad in this swaying wine shadow.
Warm flames were beating in the charcoal stove, and the wine was
Mom, are you missing home? A slight pity in my heart
Perhaps as we get older, homesickness will come and go like a tide
There were two big tears on my mother's pure and elegant face. She shook her head slightly, "It's not a bridge, you're still young, you don't understand..." Her voice was as light as smoke, floating on the old red window lattice
Mom, when will I accompany you home and see? I haven't been to my grandma's house yet? My mother's eyes are rippling and blurred, and it's moving.
I looked at the charming smile on the corner of her lips, where there were so many tender crying and happy Qiǎnquǎn
I just looked at it like this, really wanting to turn the world into dust on my eyelashes
OK, we will go back after your college entrance examination next year. My mother is a little happy. Actually, you have been back, but you were only two years old at that time and have long forgotten.
Come, mom, let's have a drink. I picked up the bowl. This wine is as refreshing as the severe winter outside the window, melting in my warm intestines.
My mother also held up her jade-like hands and drank them all in one go
I didn't know that my mother had such a great alcohol tolerance. I looked at the slight smile on the corner of her mouth in surprise. She was bright on the top of my heart and clear on the entire sky. How could I not love her?
I was fascinated by the fact that I was fascinated by...
As I stared at it in a daze, a red cloud suddenly flew up on my mother's beautiful face. I can't see enough, idiot... My mother's coquettishness destroyed my nerves
How can you see enough?
I stared at the deep sea eyes, the whispers were low, and the deep love that could not be taken away even if the light passed.
Deep in the charming eyes, I have long lost myself
……
I sank into the sea again, I surfed happily
In the murmuring murmur, my mother stretched out her and accommodated my strength. There was a kind of sad and confusing beauty on her face.
Finally, the meridians blended again, my dreams that I longed for day and night are so envious of my mother!
My mother's gentle and gentle chant kept coming from her ears, gentle and lingering, like the sea, shrouded in the golden mist
My mother arched and pushed, but who knew? There was a group of angry wild horses under the calm lake and sea!
I looked at her silently, and she also stared at me with its deep and tender eyes.
Deep in that bright eye, I feel an irresistible charm
Oh... Qiao'er... She moaned
I sipped the shiny and delicate particles of the rosewood. With a slight bite, the frankincense was tempting to be greedy.
I was shocked by her trembling, and the dust roots under me were immediately absorbed into the warm sea again
It is gentle and quiet, bold and enthusiastic, extensive and profound, mysterious and extraordinary...
There were pedestrians shouting outside the door, it was almost snowing!
The snow fell as expected, as soon as possible
After a while, there was a sleet and raindrops as big as beans, with natural hexagonal crystals hitting the black tiles on the back of the house, just like my mother's dexterous hands gently passing through her piano silk, ding dong dong, pleasant and pleasant...
My mother sat up, her anxious eyes passed through the flowered paper window. It was snowing, and it must have arrived now...
Outside the window, the snow chased by the wind, rotated up and down, flying left and right, fluttering, sparse and dense, suddenly turned around and soared into the air, suddenly spreading his arms forward, and then pounced on the earth looking forward to embracing her.
This snowy scene was supposed to be a paradise for young people. The children next door had already cheered and rushed to the streets and alleys. Although they were staggering, they were full of joy.
I withdrew my gaze, my mother's bright red lips covered with a layer of melancholy white
Mom, don’t worry if you call me when you arrive. It’s not the first time that Dad goes out. I’ve experienced even more dangerous things before, let alone the snow
My mother stretched out her snow-white arms and raised her tent. You are only happy, not worried at all, so heartless... Her voice was a little unhappy, and her faint scolding was still a little bit of agitated.
Mom, you blame me for your mistake. My love for dad is the same as you. There is no difference. I just said that even if we are worried for a long time, it is useless. What should happen will happen. What will not happen will not happen. There is no need to worry too much. I felt a little aggrieved and pulled my fingers that were still stuck in my mother's vagina. The smell of thick semen was like the fragrant wine and slowly faded.
What else is it? Look at your appearance... My mother's whole body trembled, gave me a blank look, put on a cotton coat, closed her eyes and thought to herself
I'm speechless
I don't know how to say it
I fell into the realm of dreams in reality, and the realm of dreams penetrated into my life
I was confused, as if I was exhausted by the search, as if I was still wandering on the streets of my dreams, losing myself in the thick fog, my thoughts were lost in the moment when my heart opened...
I don't know if this is love
My mother doesn't admit it, and I don't understand it
When I was almost hysterically rushing on my mother's vast grassland, I only knew that the caress that made me happy, the intoxicating whispers, and the melodious and rhythm that made me unrestrained, and everything in the world seemed extremely beautiful and brilliant, extremely pure and harmonious.
In the great fusion of heaven and earth, I melt and merge for it, and heaven and earth are united into one
In intoxication, I forgot the existence of my father, in infatuation, I forgot the ethics of the Son of Man
It seemed like a short moment, or a long century, I could not remember how many times I had enjoyed such warmth, such sweetness and wonderful days...
I don't know, I will one day feel that comfort is no longer so touching, and that whisper is no longer so touching, and my mother's jade-like body gradually turns yellow, and her delicate flowers are becoming more and more haggard, and her pointed and plump breasts are as shriveled as the fruits of the cold winter.
I was shocked, confused and frightened... Maybe there was a day when I thought the sunshine that never landed would land? I would stand alone on the vast earth where the dusk was filled, shouting alone to the boundless sky.
My father finally called, they arrived at their destination safely, and had already set up the tent, and told us not to worry
My mother lay back on the bed with joy, the glory of love dyed everything, for the first time I stared at my mother with rational eyes
Her emerald-like face is full of auspiciousness and happiness. She is sleeping with her eyes closed and she is a holy and beautiful goddess!
Quiet and clear, dazzling and fascinating
I gently pressed my hand on my mother's high and low mons pubis, and her vagina, like a crescent moon... passed through my hungry heart, and my heart slowly settled in this silence, slowly falling asleep...
Sure enough, when I opened it, I saw that I had a long body, a big mouth, strong legs, and a brown soap, which was also considered the best breed among crickets.
I gently strode the tip of the grass, and it immediately grinned and flapped its wings, eager to try, and roared.
Where did I find it? Hey, I will definitely defeat that kid this time! I'm very happy
Yesterday, I and Dafeng were scratching and slashing at the foot of the old blue brick wall behind my house and in the wet ruins for a long time, but I couldn't find a good fight. The most were the fat three-tailed ones, which were useless.
Hehe, this was found by me at the ancient tomb in the back mountain last night. How is it? Is it amazing? Er's smug look like the arrogant cricket in the tiled bowl
I laughed and pulled him away, let's go and find Dasha
Qiao'er, are you still not eating yet? My mother rushed out, wearing a lilac wool top and holding an unpeeled diamond horn in her hand
It's okay, mom, I'm not hungry, you and dad should eat... I answered and ran hard, the passion of fighting burned me and encouraged me, I want to defeat that proud guy immediately
But, I lost a very badly in that battle
When I returned home dejectedly, it was very late at night, and the moon was covered by the treetops. I walked around the pond behind the old house and walked home
As soon as I looked up, the old house was built alone by the water. The curtains were hanging low in front of the building window, and several graceful autumn willows brushed the clear white marble stones in front of the door.
I didn't go in through the main entrance, but climbed over the mottled and peeled old wall and jumped into the courtyard. The air on the autumn night was filled with the rich fragrance of locust flowers.
Through the glass window, I saw the bright light in my father's study room, radiating a faint light.
The exquisite ebony table next to the window is on the long table, with an animal skeleton placed on it, it seems to be a specimen made by my father.
Father and mother admired the specimen side by side, father pointed, and mother nodded and admired, and the eyes were filled with admiration and joy.
I think, maybe it's just love for the house and the bride. My mother also cared for every work of my father. The kind of friendship and friendship often amazes me in the years to come.
The clear lights are flowing through my father's white hair and my mother's red face
When they looked up, their eyes flowed with unforgettable love between them.
My father was poor since childhood and had a gray hair for a young man. However, his academic performance was outstanding and he was highly valued by the school and the industry. He can be said to be the top one among the top ones.
My mother met my father because of my uncle, who was in the same class as my father.
That year, my father went to my uncle's house to play and met my mother
My mother said that she was attracted by the deep and ethereal wisdom flowing in her father's black eyes. She did not despise her because of her appearance. On the contrary, she fell in love at first sight and has been deeply in love with her father for life.
My father was able to achieve such outstanding success in his academic field, which can be said to be inseparable from his mother's help.
Pei Jiang, I'm going to Beijing tomorrow. What do you want me to buy and give it to you? My father gently held his mother in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her hair, and walked on her with his hands
Well, I don't want anything. Just hope you will come back soon. You should buy some toys for Qiaoer. He has been playing wild these days. I really don't know how to teach him. My mother's tone is sweet and greasy, like a glutinous rice paste mixed with sugar.
You always spoil him like this and will spoil him. My father is slowly taking off his mother's clothes, but he sees his mother breaking away from him, walking to the window, and pulling up the curtains.
In the rush of hiding, I also saw a white smear of breasts under my mother's neck. While my heart was beating, I jumped into my mother's bedroom quickly. I knew my mother's temperament very well. She would not do that with her father in the study.
You, isn't it the same in the study, you have to go back to the bedroom. As I expected, my father couldn't resist his mother's insistence, so he had to follow his mother back to their bedroom.
No, how can you do this kind of thing there? What if Qiao'er suddenly comes back? Yunnong, don't turn on the lights anymore. After the mother closed the door, she took off her underwear and placed it neatly on the bedside table.
The light was still on, and the father ignored her. He wanted to carefully appreciate the beauty of his mother.
Desire stirs in my body with surging passion
This passion rose up from my lower abdomen, as if it was about to break through my heart and then disperse into the vast four directions
My mother's breasts are small and delicate, not as big as her mother's mother's big one, but they are more delicate and round, with the nipples in a lilac color, embellishing her pointed breasts
My father stroked my mother's abdomen, and there was a trace left behind because of giving birth to me.
Ginger, you're so beautiful, you're so wet...
Humph...Yunnong, don't touch it anymore... My mother closed her eyes, and I could feel the rising desire in her body, because it also smoldered on my chest, making me close my lips and unable to breathe. My warm sun roots sprouted my tent for the first time
Okay, my little baby, I'm here... My father pushed the penis into the depths of his mother, and a muddy tone was heard in his throat. He lifted his mother's legs in his hand and used a spear to slam the sun.
I heard my mother crying with joy, and the air was filled with fine sand. I was attracted and listened carefully. This was not like the sound of their vaginal corpses intersecting, but like three or five little blue dragonflies rubbing their thin wings, and the stream was sobbing. The sound seemed to be dyed with colorful colors. I almost saw the wet green, far and near, covered with misty fog.
Ah... My father shouted out a long time, and it was a little desolate and decadent
His body squirmed a few times, then he lay on his mother and didn't move.
Time froze, night is long, and the silence in the house is dead. I only heard my breathing slow and rapid
Sorry, sorry... Jiang, I haven't done it for so long, I thought... I thought... Who knew...
Hiding behind the curtains, I held my breath and didn't dare to open my mouth. The coolness of the late autumn night rose from the crack of my toes
I heard my mother sighing
It's okay, Brother Ming, you have always been in poor health. The work has been heavy these days, so it's okay to be distracted. Let's start again. My mother stood up, her naked body was like a melancholy goddess, sacred and soft, emitting sapphire-like broken light
I finally saw that the coral-like liquid sprayed by my father was dripping on her soft pubic hair, lustful, despair, and desperate
Come on, I'll help you. My mother held my father's wilt in her hand and rubbed it slowly until it woke up again
Jiang, I heard there is a way to stimulate me... My father put his finger into the depths of his mother, his eyes shining, and his charming wife was stretched across the orange lights, just like the bride at the time
What? Mother gasps
Put your hand on your father's face and gently caress it, gentle like a goddess flying in the dance
I heard that it's OK to insert it here, let's try it, okay? In a hurry, my father pressed his thumb against his mother's anus
Ah, how can this work? You can think of it, it's so dirty. My mother's face was so shameless that she pushed her father.
No, this is OK, really ginger, just let me try it. My father's stubborn voice was anxious and begging for mercy.
How could it be inserted here so small? And it hurts very much. My mother was a little hesitant. Under the caress of her father, her vagina secreted some body fluid, which sparkled under the light.
If you don't try, how can you know that it won't work? Ginger...even if it's for me... My father might have thought of the feeling of it. His penis is hard and stretched out in my mother's palm.
My mother's uneasy mood slowly calmed down. She looked at the penis and stammered
OK, just this time she put her elbows on the bed, her round hips just in the direction of me
Her pubic hair was half wet and half dry, her tender red labia was half open and half closed, and the delicate, smooth, and full of flesh was exposed in the middle. My lip was upset and I was about to dry. I imagined the sweet juice, tender red flap meat, and the corners of my mouth were finally flooded with saliva.
Ah, pain... pain... Mother's buttocks are smooth and flawless, unlike the weeds growing in the vagina. You can clearly see that the father's glans is immersed in the buds of the chrysanthemum
You just need to bear it, you forgot, it was the case for the first time... My father pressed his left hand on his mother's bare buttocks, and his right hand stretched to his mother's breasts, then he stepped back and pushed up again.
Although I couldn't see my mother's expression behind me, I still heard some pleasure from my mother's painful moans. I think my mother hurts, but she is also happy.
In the hidden darkness, my blue veins were venting in my hands, like a lonely wolf running around on the grassland for food
My mother's gasps and moans echoed in the quiet night, appearing ethereal and mysterious, carrying the unique moans and sobs of oriental women, and I am dying... I am really dying...
I seemed to feel the loneliness of the green bamboo shoots breaking through the ground, and I also saw the bloody and cruel red...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
Qiaoer, get up, okay? My mother's gentle tone is as gentle as usual, with a faint fragrance
Well, mom, I'll go and warm up some wine, let's have a few cups, okay? My hand is pressed leisurely on my mother's warm mons pubis, slowly and gently, like stroking a newborn baby
The yellow leaves flying outside the window hit the old window door. The wind became tighter and tighter, and the sky became darker and darker.
Let me go, you are lying on the bed to warm up. My mother lifted her body away from my strong abdominal muscles that she had originally snuggled up to. After the love river, she whispered in a whisper, like a pearl rolling on a jade plate, gentle and round
She carried her back, her delicate back was shining with crystal light, and tears were shining in my eyes
I'm moved
My mother lived in my past years intact. This was the most lively and vivid seventeen years in my life. It was on such days that I understood the secret words of the sky and nature, peeped at the affair between mountains and clouds, and was familiar with the rice fields and the land, and participated in the tryst of the ocean and the sandy shore...
Sixteen altars brought by my mother when she was dowrying at home, Daughter red
My father can’t drink, and my mother doesn’t drink it. It was not until the age of sixteen that my grandfather came to my house and my mother took it out of the storage room.
When my mother opened the lid of the jar, the wine turned rouge red. This is a powerful color that reflects the persistent emotions of life and contains rich backgrounds: death and rebirth, lingering and liberation, disillusionment and reality, imprisonment and freedom...
Qiaoer, this is my mother's homesickness
My whole body was shocked
The thin and beautiful mother has been away from her parents' home for more than ten years. Her mother's home, Huilin Town, is not far from here, but she has never seen her mother go back. I don't know why.
However, today, when I saw my mother's face for the first time today, I felt strange and sad in this swaying wine shadow.
Warm flames were beating in the charcoal stove, and the wine was
Mom, are you missing home? A slight pity in my heart
Perhaps as we get older, homesickness will come and go like a tide
There were two big tears on my mother's pure and elegant face. She shook her head slightly, "It's not a bridge, you're still young, you don't understand..." Her voice was as light as smoke, floating on the old red window lattice
Mom, when will I accompany you home and see? I haven't been to my grandma's house yet? My mother's eyes are rippling and blurred, and it's moving.
I looked at the charming smile on the corner of her lips, where there were so many tender crying and happy Qiǎnquǎn
I just looked at it like this, really wanting to turn the world into dust on my eyelashes
OK, we will go back after your college entrance examination next year. My mother is a little happy. Actually, you have been back, but you were only two years old at that time and have long forgotten.
Come, mom, let's have a drink. I picked up the bowl. This wine is as refreshing as the severe winter outside the window, melting in my warm intestines.
My mother also held up her jade-like hands and drank them all in one go
I didn't know that my mother had such a great alcohol tolerance. I looked at the slight smile on the corner of her mouth in surprise. She was bright on the top of my heart and clear on the entire sky. How could I not love her?
I was fascinated by the fact that I was fascinated by...
As I stared at it in a daze, a red cloud suddenly flew up on my mother's beautiful face. I can't see enough, idiot... My mother's coquettishness destroyed my nerves
How can you see enough?
I stared at the deep sea eyes, the whispers were low, and the deep love that could not be taken away even if the light passed.
Deep in the charming eyes, I have long lost myself
……
I sank into the sea again, I surfed happily
In the murmuring murmur, my mother stretched out her and accommodated my strength. There was a kind of sad and confusing beauty on her face.
Finally, the meridians blended again, my dreams that I longed for day and night are so envious of my mother!
My mother's gentle and gentle chant kept coming from her ears, gentle and lingering, like the sea, shrouded in the golden mist
My mother arched and pushed, but who knew? There was a group of angry wild horses under the calm lake and sea!
I looked at her silently, and she also stared at me with its deep and tender eyes.
Deep in that bright eye, I feel an irresistible charm
Oh... Qiao'er... She moaned
I sipped the shiny and delicate particles of the rosewood. With a slight bite, the frankincense was tempting to be greedy.
I was shocked by her trembling, and the dust roots under me were immediately absorbed into the warm sea again
It is gentle and quiet, bold and enthusiastic, extensive and profound, mysterious and extraordinary...
There were pedestrians shouting outside the door, it was almost snowing!
The snow fell as expected, as soon as possible
After a while, there was a sleet and raindrops as big as beans, with natural hexagonal crystals hitting the black tiles on the back of the house, just like my mother's dexterous hands gently passing through her piano silk, ding dong dong, pleasant and pleasant...
My mother sat up, her anxious eyes passed through the flowered paper window. It was snowing, and it must have arrived now...
Outside the window, the snow chased by the wind, rotated up and down, flying left and right, fluttering, sparse and dense, suddenly turned around and soared into the air, suddenly spreading his arms forward, and then pounced on the earth looking forward to embracing her.
This snowy scene was supposed to be a paradise for young people. The children next door had already cheered and rushed to the streets and alleys. Although they were staggering, they were full of joy.
I withdrew my gaze, my mother's bright red lips covered with a layer of melancholy white
Mom, don’t worry if you call me when you arrive. It’s not the first time that Dad goes out. I’ve experienced even more dangerous things before, let alone the snow
My mother stretched out her snow-white arms and raised her tent. You are only happy, not worried at all, so heartless... Her voice was a little unhappy, and her faint scolding was still a little bit of agitated.
Mom, you blame me for your mistake. My love for dad is the same as you. There is no difference. I just said that even if we are worried for a long time, it is useless. What should happen will happen. What will not happen will not happen. There is no need to worry too much. I felt a little aggrieved and pulled my fingers that were still stuck in my mother's vagina. The smell of thick semen was like the fragrant wine and slowly faded.
What else is it? Look at your appearance... My mother's whole body trembled, gave me a blank look, put on a cotton coat, closed her eyes and thought to herself
I'm speechless
I don't know how to say it
I fell into the realm of dreams in reality, and the realm of dreams penetrated into my life
I was confused, as if I was exhausted by the search, as if I was still wandering on the streets of my dreams, losing myself in the thick fog, my thoughts were lost in the moment when my heart opened...
I don't know if this is love
My mother doesn't admit it, and I don't understand it
When I was almost hysterically rushing on my mother's vast grassland, I only knew that the caress that made me happy, the intoxicating whispers, and the melodious and rhythm that made me unrestrained, and everything in the world seemed extremely beautiful and brilliant, extremely pure and harmonious.
In the great fusion of heaven and earth, I melt and merge for it, and heaven and earth are united into one
In intoxication, I forgot the existence of my father, in infatuation, I forgot the ethics of the Son of Man
It seemed like a short moment, or a long century, I could not remember how many times I had enjoyed such warmth, such sweetness and wonderful days...
I don't know, I will one day feel that comfort is no longer so touching, and that whisper is no longer so touching, and my mother's jade-like body gradually turns yellow, and her delicate flowers are becoming more and more haggard, and her pointed and plump breasts are as shriveled as the fruits of the cold winter.
I was shocked, confused and frightened... Maybe there was a day when I thought the sunshine that never landed would land? I would stand alone on the vast earth where the dusk was filled, shouting alone to the boundless sky.
My father finally called, they arrived at their destination safely, and had already set up the tent, and told us not to worry
My mother lay back on the bed with joy, the glory of love dyed everything, for the first time I stared at my mother with rational eyes
Her emerald-like face is full of auspiciousness and happiness. She is sleeping with her eyes closed and she is a holy and beautiful goddess!
Quiet and clear, dazzling and fascinating
I gently pressed my hand on my mother's high and low mons pubis, and her vagina, like a crescent moon... passed through my hungry heart, and my heart slowly settled in this silence, slowly falling asleep...
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