Sitting in the police office, Liu Jingying looked ugly with her tender and pretty face. She kept thinking about the warm lingering in her bed with her son last night. The work on her hands was interrupted several times. Her emphasis on work was second only to her family. She couldn't help but feel a little upset, but she could never put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind.
From time to time, rapid footsteps and conversations came from outside the office door. Liu Jingying was absent-minded, but she had always been serious about her work, but she bowed at the table like soft mud, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
She was a little at a loss about her current relationship with her son. It was obvious that her son had a serious Oedipus complex. After experiencing the school incident, he grew up a lot and was no longer the ignorant child he used to be. Combined with his performance last night, it can be seen that he was struggling in his heart.
In the past, her son was cowardly and eccentric. She was not enterprising all day long and just wanted to eat, drink and have fun. Liu Jingying was under great pressure when she was educating him. She was often not patient enough, but she was beaten and scolded when she moved. Although she was so angry that she was not strong enough, she often regretted that she had changed her son recently. She was really happy with her recent changes. She had the courage to be ambitious and had changed many bad habits.
Apart from the taboo mother-opathy, the son is developing in a perfect direction. In fact, Liu Jingying is not disgusted with intimate contact with him. She can feel attachment, but she is a little happy inside.
However, she knew very well that this would not be good. For the sake of her son's healthy growth, the rational approach was to refuse any intimate contact. She was entangled with her nowadays. She was willing to contact him more and could not bear to destroy the current intimate relationship.
Maybe he can leave the problem to time. When he grows up day by day, his interest and love for himself will gradually fade. Although it is early, if he can get a girlfriend, he will definitely be able to divert his attention.
Will you still hug me when I become a stinky old woman? Looking back on my son's confession last night, Liu Jingying's heart was warm and turbulent. His love was very real, but it was impossible to accept it, and he couldn't bear to refuse. The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more entangled, I didn't know what to do
Sister Liu, this is the investigation report of the train accident the day before yesterday. Officer Zhou asked you to take a look. Liu Jingying's thoughts were interrupted. A young policewoman who had just joined the company knocked on the door and entered the office. She was always alert and did not notice it.
Sister Liu, Sister Liu? Officer Zhou asked you to see if there is anything to be instructed. The little female policeman handed her the document. After asking several times, she didn't get a response. She thought she was too attentive, so she walked into a little and reminded her to take the document again.
I know! Put down the things and go out! Liu Jingying was born with an outstanding temperament, and she was powerful without anger. She glared at the little policewoman. In an instant, she was scared to death. Under the extremely strong pressure, her body involuntarily took a step back
The smile on the little policewoman's face disappeared, showing a pitiful expression. She was about to cry. She graduated from the police academy and went to formal work. She was always happy and praised by her elders for being well-behaved and sensible. She was yelled at work for the first time, and she didn't know where she was wrong.
Liu Jingying immediately felt that her tone was too heavy, and she scared the little newbie. She filled a stiff smile on her cold look, and said to the little policewoman in a quiet voice: Xiao Fan, I'm a little upset, the voice is louder, don't go to heart. Liu Jingying stood up and took the documents, quickly flipped through them, and then handed them back to the little policewoman. You go back and tell Lao Zhou and they follow the rules. The little policewoman dared not look up and replied, stared at her feet and nodded Liu Jingying walked to the water dispenser to take a glass of water and drink it. She stretched out her tall and toned waist and took a deep breath. Although she was wearing a standard police uniform, her beautiful waistline was not bound by long clothes and trousers, her huge buttocks were erect and breasts were about to come out, and Liu Yihua's delicate figure was curvy.
The slender and beautiful legs of the supermodel made the policewoman feel ashamed. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't dare to speak. She turned around and left with a little disappointed feeling.
Liu Jingying let out a breath, closed her beautiful and firm eyes, pressed her pedicle with her fingers, and simply tidied up her police uniform. She followed the little policewoman out into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She couldn't help but sigh, maybe it wasn't her son's problem, but she became strange.
Little lifting your jade fingers to untie your belt, Liu Jingying rubbed the lush grass between her legs with her palms, and her two slender fingers pierced into the mature honey hole that exuded an attractive atmosphere. Her fingers swam along the layers of folded honey meat. The flesh wall was squeezed and stimulated, and began to secrete sporadic honey juice. She sat there quietly. No one expected that the strong woman in the police station would masturbate secretly in the bathroom.
When there is a lot of pressure, Liu Jingying is used to masturbating and soothes emotions. In the past, in order to save time, she even races against time. She will dig her vagina fiercely, strive to reach orgasm as quickly as possible to relieve stress, and then continue to devote herself to work.
This time, her fingers swam like little fish in the honey path, swam across the flower that pressed the inner wall of the corridor. The nectar was like a small bridge, and the flowing water was secreted for almost half an hour. Her lower body had been watered with honey juice and was muddy. The flawless beauty was no longer cold. Her eyes as clear as deep space were half open and half closed, and the scorching desire did not fade away at all. The pleasure was still like a tide.
It felt like a waste of too much time. Liu Jingying forced herself to suppress the desire of the deer running around in her delicate body. She put aside the scene of her embracing her son in her mind, raised her wet fingers and put them in front of her, and cursed with some resentment.
Leaving the bathroom, Liu Jingying did not return to the office. She was about to go out to adjust her mood and move towards the police station hall. Her steps were strong and powerful. Her straight backbone and majestic and solemn police uniform perfectly covered the lustful breath in her body.
The hall was filled with people and a busy scene. Liu Jingying saw the new policewoman wiping tears secretly. She walked away with a hint of dark eyebrows and said to the policewoman with apologies and soft voice: Xiao Fan, it's me wrong. You shouldn't get angry at you when you are in a bad mood. I apologize to you, don't be sad.
The colleagues around her were puzzled why she wanted to cry because she was so good. Seeing this, they all stepped forward to comfort her, saying good things about Liu Jingying, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one
Sister Liu is a very good person. She doesn't get angry with us normally, so don't take it to heart
Sister Liu never puts on airs and takes good care of us. Liu Jingying has a very good reputation and has a lot of admirers around her, but no one in the police station dares to covet her figure and appearance. Her colleagues mainly respect her style and ability. If she walks on the street, most men will not dare to approach her due to her pressure. A small number of disciples will retreat with just one look.
The little policewoman wiped his tears and burst into tears to laugh, and expressed his gratitude to his colleagues around him in a soft accent: Well, I know, Sister Liu must be under too much pressure in the case and is in a bad mood.
Looking at Liu Jingying's back as she left, the little policewoman's small and delicate pink face was full of admiration, and a small seed was planted in her heart. She was determined to become such a respected strong woman.
Liu Jingying's home
The school is already on summer vacation. Luo Yong finished packing Gou Kun in the morning. After returning home, he was looking through the relevant information of Wang Zijie. He recorded his dog legs in a small notebook. In addition to Gou Kun, there are five others, namely Yuan Lin, Han Xun, Zhang Cheng, Li Guangyuan, and Chen Qifeng.
Among these five people, Yuan Lin, Zhang Cheng and Li Guangyuan transferred to different schools in the city. Han Xun and Chen Qifeng were sent to other cities by their parents to study in other cities. Luo Yong made up his mind to deal with the three people who were still in the city first, and then find a way to deal with the other two. He asked Gou Kun to blackmail Yuan Lin. The first step is to squeeze them out and let them feel that life is worse than death.
Luo Yongwei had no clue about the evil Wang Zijie, only knowing that he was the only son of Wang Chaoyong, a rich man in the city, and the heir of the Wang group. Since he dropped out of school, he has completely cut off contact with Li Jiani.
Maybe we can start with the people around him. I had a pretty woman who was secretly photographed in the basketball hall lounge before. According to the investigation information of her mother, she knew that her name was Chu Minxian, Wang Chaoyong's secretary, and the other was Li Jiani's mother Zhang Xiaolu, who also worked in the Wang Group.
Luo Yong learned from Li Jiani that Zhang Xiaolu and Wang Zijie also had an improper relationship. Her husband Li Tianming has been kept in the dark. Luo Yong arranged for Li Jiani to secretly crack the password of her mother's computer. As far as she knows, Zhang Xiaolu hides the video of sex with Wang Zijie in the computer. As long as she gets the video, she can threaten Zhang Xiaolu to cooperate with Wang Zijie.
Wang Zijie has become Luo Yong's inner demon and the source of inferiority complex. Others can let him go, and they must not let him go.
Low self-esteem often lingers in my heart, but Luo Yong has already figured out that we should not underestimate ourselves. We should work harder to make ourselves excellent, and we can improve if we don’t have good grades and learn hard. If we don’t have good figures and practice hard, we can have a good body and be born not tall or handsome. There is no need to complain and mourn yourself.
Studying and exercising harder is also to meet the expectations of her mother. She can also do some things within her ability, such as doing housework and preparing meals, so that she will no longer have to work hard on family trivial matters during her busy work, and she can have more time to rest when she gets home.
Luo Yong wants his mother to be happy, so he gets up early and buys her breakfast. He also plans to prepare dinner for her in the future. However, the problem is that he only knows two dishes: fried eggs and stewed pork rib soup. It is unrealistic to learn some new dishes immediately.
He refused the invitation to spend the summer vacation at his grandparents' house, and prepared to cook and practice cooking at noon every day, and then try some leftover time to deal with Wang Zijie. Thinking that there is not much difference between stewing chicken and stewing ribs, Luo Yong made up his mind and went to the vegetable market to buy a chicken later, and stewed chicken soup for his mother to drink tonight
On the other side of Liu Jingying, after visiting several crime scenes, she decided to buy vegetables and go home to cook for her son and drive on the road. She began to worry about whether her son still had to eat milk at night, should he give it to him or not?
It will eventually hurt him. Liu Jingying thought of having a good talk with him tonight and drew a red line for the contact between mother and son. At worst, she would have to give him a little bit of a personal pillow and it would be harder to sleep.
As soon as she entered the house, the fragrance of chicken soup came to her nose. She looked for the fragrance and walked into the kitchen. She saw her son wearing a big apron and slowly cutting tomatoes on the cutting board. She looked very funny and cute
Mom, you are back! I'll start eating when I'll cook eggs! Luo Yong noticed the returned mother, and he was talking to her while cutting tomatoes. A kitchen knife cut her fingers without paying attention. The sharp blade slipped through the fingernails, leaving a small scratch on the skin next to her
Xiaoyong! The palpitations instantly surged into her beautiful face. Liu Jingying rushed over and grabbed her son's little hand. She saw a trace of blood overflowing from the scratch. Without thinking, she put her fingers into her mouth and sucked them.
Mom, it's okay, just cut a little bit, just wrap the band sticker and you go and rest, I'll do it right away
The mother's sucking made Luo Yong blush and his heart beat. The expression he had never seen before appeared on his peerless beauty. He shyly pulled his fingers back and said that he was fine and pushed his mother out of the kitchen. He turned around and continued to cut the remaining half of the tomatoes on the cutting board.
Liu Jingying remained motionless, with one hand in Liu's waist, and scolded: Why can't you even hold the knife firmly? Go out quickly and don't delay me here.
Mom, I'm fine, just practice more. You're so busy working every day. I'll cook for you in the future. You have a lot of rest. Liu Jingying is afraid that he will hurt his hands again, so she doesn't listen to good or bad words, so she takes him out of the kitchen.
Mom! Let me do it. Luo Yong squeezed into the kitchen, held the kitchen knife and started cutting Liu Jingying and pushed him out. Luo Yong squeezed in again. The mother and son were back and forth, constantly tugging saws at the kitchen door.
Mom! Let me do it! Make sure there is no problem! Luo Yong snatched the kitchen knife, and before he could hold it firmly, Liu Jingying pressed him with a palm, wrapped her hand around his slender waist, and carried it outside the house in a few steps
Liu Jingying raised her proud face and ordered sternly: You go out! Don’t think about breastfeeding if you don’t go out at night! Luo Yong was stunned, and his little hand was spared. He thought for a moment and then smiled and replied: I’m not just for breastfeeding, so I’ll cut it. You’re guiding you? You need to practice more cooking, and you can never do it well without practicing. Liu Jingying’s pores on her cheeks were slightly hot, and her jade neck and chestnut cheeks were light red. This sentence just blurted out, which really made her feel embarrassed and thought about it. It was hard to refute her son’s cooking heart. She nodded and agreed and stood in front of the cutting board with her son.
Liu Jingying stood behind his son, held his slender little hand and picked up the kitchen knife, and guided him in his hands, taught him how to hold it, and then taught him how to cut it.
In this way, hold the tomatoes with your left hand, roll up your fingers, hold the knife firmly with your right hand, and start cutting from the tip of the knife
With the guidance of the beautiful mother, Luo Yong cut it well, leaning on his head with his soft big breasts, and it was also a pleasure to cut half a tomato.
Yes, when it is cut well, you must first dry the pot and then add oil. Don’t fry the eggs too old. Add tomatoes and add a little water to stuff them.
Listening carefully to the guidance, Luo Yongyou made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sprinkled with green green onions, emerald green onions, and the appearance was excellent, and the heat made the index fingers move.
Then scoop out a large bowl of chicken soup from the stewed pot. The light yellow chicken soup in the bowl was stewed with fine oil beads floating on it. The chopped chicken into small pieces and the boiled mushrooms were stacked together. The rich aroma filled the room and was brought to the dining table to set it up, giving people a double enjoyment of visual and taste.
Liu Jingying is very proud. These two dishes that made her fragrant are from the hands of a good son who can't even hold the kitchen knife.
My skills are OK? Mom, come and have a sweet kiss. Luo Yong pouted his mouth and asked for a kiss. Liu Jingying leaned over her lips and kissed her. She gently raised her Emei and pretended to be hypocritical and said: Isn’t it just a scrambled egg, don’t be too proud. Liu Jingying forgot all her plans to talk to her son before going home. She talked and laughed at him at the dining table, and was in a very good mood. The time passed. When she was about to go to bed, she started to worry again while her son was washing up, and hesitated whether to wear a bra in her pajamas? After thinking about it, he must have to clamor for food, so he won’t wear it.
The entangled mother lay down on the bed. When she saw her son entering the house, the two unscrupulous red dates on her chest broke out like spring bamboo shoots. The mother of Lao Gao, who was holding her pajamas, was full of spring love and expectation. However, her son was as calm as an old monk who had entered a state of meditation. She hugged her arms without any furious hands and feet, closed her eyes and didn't speak.
Seeing that his son was very well-behaved, even his little cock was quietly hiding in his pants. He was curious and couldn't help but bending his finger at the crotch and teased: Are you practicing again today? Luo Yong was unmoved and closed his eyes and replied: You didn't sleep well last night. Today I was afraid that I would affect my mother's sleep, so I just made it out in the bathroom.
Good boy Liu Jingying smiled when she heard this, cut her eyebrows and her pupils into water, and kissed her affectionately to his head.
Luo Yong breathed the faint fragrance on his mother's delicate body. He should have been full of lust but his heart was as calm as water. He smiled calmly: I will not do anything you don't like again. Liu Jingying's chest was filled with a strong sense of sweetness, and the sweet breath kept surging, rushing through her throat and turning into fragrance, which made her mind stir and sigh. Her jade arms hugged Luo Yong tightly, and she was reluctant to let go for a long time.
Liu Jingying whispered in a low voice: Mom, I wanted to tell you today that it should be a clear distance between mother and son. We are too close.
If you don't want me to sleep with you, I'll go back. Luo Yong answered his mother calmly.
But now I can't bear to leave you, mom wants you to sleep with me in the future. A happy smile covered Liu Jingying's beautiful fairy face. She hugged her son tighter and hugged her small body tightly into her arms. Her son's green head was pressed firmly into the towering snow peaks and deep rifts.
Luo Yong's head was buried deep in his mother's soft and gentle cleavage. He was in close contact with his beloved big breasts, but his head was too tight by his mother and he did not let him go for a long time, causing his mouth and nose to block and breathe. His mother's arms were as strong as a tigress, and he couldn't break free. He had to wave his hands randomly and struggled non-stop.
Xiaoyong?Ah Liu Jingying finally realized that her son was almost suffocated, so she hurriedly let him go Luo Yong took a few big breaths, and sweated on her forehead
The mother and son smiled at each other, then hugged each other quietly. Yingying's luminous room was full of tenderness. The two hugged each other tightly but obeyed the rules. Only body temperature and sweetness were transmitted between the two bodies bound by the sun and the moon.
Liu Jingying saw her son's smiling face, and her thoughts leaped to kiss his forehead with her red lips like a rose. Her tender red lips kissed her along the bridge of her nose, leaving a trace of crystal clear and fragrant heat on her little face. Her apricot eyes were blurred and connected with her son's four lips. When she kissed her emotional place, her mouth slowly opened and wrapped around her small mouth. Her fragrant tongue slipped into it and stirred, and sent it into the fragrance of many times.
Zi... Zi... Zi... Zi... Luo Yong was a little surprised, and then began to respond, tasted his mother's fragrant tongue, hugged and kissed her
Suck... um... um...
The kiss gradually became intense, Liu Jingying's deep eyes as deep as a pool were filled with affection, and her beautiful peach face was blushing, as if it was a deep kiss from the lover who was in love. The two tongues were greedily intertwined, asking each other for nectar from the other's mouth.
Mom...well...
Xiaoyong... Luo Yong kissed his mother's charming lips like rubies, and the black and shiny black hair like silk fell on his face in a mess. His glossy and pretty face was as hot as eggs in boiling water. His slender jade neck swayed left and right, looking confused and infatuated
Luo Yong had the urge to cry. He was so moved that the little cock couldn't bear to look up his mother's grand breasts and plump body. He was held in his hand, but he couldn't have the idea of blaspheming them in his heart. His chest was filled with strong love. The love flowed through his whole body and onto the little cock, allowing it to lie in his crotch gentlely and honestly.
It is a bond that transcends the body. Love floats away from the bed, slowly drifting into the quiet night sky, drifting towards the bright crescent moon, drifting through the dazzling sun, drifting towards the vast universe, drifting to the endless place.
Have other people ever felt this way? Luo Yong didn't know that for him this is the true meaning of love, he wishes to be eternal at this moment, willing to do anything for his mother, willing to give life and everything for her
Mother Liu Jingying is thinking about the same thing at this moment. She has made a decision in her heart. She is willing to contribute everything to her son, and is willing to respond to any requests to leave everything for time. She will no longer worry, and will not think about right or wrong. As long as he is happy, it will be his own happiness.
They did nothing, just hugged and kissed quietly until they fell asleep. The bed was peaceful and peaceful without deep affection. The two had quietly captured each other's hearts. Even mother and son were like lovers, sleeping on the same bed, respecting each other as guests.
early morning
The two of them have a new mood. Liu Jingying is sleeping in a tacit way, looking forward to her early son bringing back breakfast to call herself
When his son returns, Liu Jingying gets up leisurely and eats breakfast leisurely, and has no worries except sweetness.
Mom, aren't you hurry up? Usually you go out before 7 o'clock. Your son's words interrupted Liu Jingying's sweet and leisurely breakfast time. She looked up at the time. At 7:20, she was shocked and stuffed breakfast into her mouth randomly. She hurried back to the room to change her clothes and was about to run out of the door and leave.
Mom, wait! Liu Jingying changed into shoes and went out, and was stopped by Luo Yong. Her jade finger pressed against her red lips for a while and seemed to understand something: Ah, kiss Liu Jingying lifted her bright black jade hair to her ears, half bent down and raised her red lips, closed her beautiful eyes and waited for her son's fragrant kiss
Luo Yong did not kiss her, shook her arm and reminded: Mom, mom... Mom! You are not wearing a bra!
Ah? She was wearing a white shirt under her coat, and the collar on her chest was raised high by her big breasts. The two grapes were extremely conspicuous, and the two balloon-sized breasts were clearly visible under the thin shirt.
Liu Jingying stuck out her tongue like a girl, ran to the bathroom to take off a bra, and did not hesitate to take off her clothes directly in the room.
Seeing his son staring at his chest tightly, Liu Jingying suddenly had an idea, jogging in front of his son with two trembling big white rabbits, hugging his head and pressing it into his chest.
Son, mom will give you your favorite grandma~ Luo Yong's little head was buried in the soft and fragrant rift of cleavage, his little face was tightly pressed against the fragrant and smooth breast meat. His mother held his face and swayed left and right, and gave him a good facial cleanser
The sudden breast bath made Luo Yong stunned. Before he could react, Liu Jingying had already put on her clothes and ran out of the house with a smile.
Hehehe... Luo Yong touched his face, stood on the ground for a long time and couldn't move. If he had known, he should take the opportunity to lick it
Liu Jingying was radiant and refreshed, and smiled unconsciously on her face. After coming to the police station, she enthusiastically asked the people about good morning. Her colleagues looked at each other and quietly discussed whether she had encountered any good things and had no worries. Liu Jingying was more resolute in her work and was more efficient than before. Her colleagues were infected by her and devoted themselves to work passionately. The police station was full of enthusiasm.
As noon approaches, Luo Yong, who was planning to practice cooking, heard the ringtone of his cell phone ringing. Li Jiani called to report the news that made him excited. She lived up to expectations and finally guessed the computer password of her mother Zhang Xiaolu. There was evidence of Zhang Xiaolu and Wang Zijie having an affair in the computer.
Hehe, Wang Zijie, I finally caught your tail
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A day passed, and it was almost time to get off work, Liu Jingying began to look forward to what dinner her son could prepare for him today. When she received a call from him saying she would eat at her classmate's house in the evening, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She simply didn't rush to go home and stayed in the police station to do more work.
Here at Li Jiani's house, Luo Yong collected information from Zhang Xiaolu's computer. Hearing Li Jiani said that her father was on a business trip these two days, he simply waited for Zhang Xiaolu to come back and talked directly to her about Wang Zijie's affairs with her.
After about 6:00 p.m., Zhang Xiaolu opened the door and saw her daughter Li Jiani and a strange boy standing at the door waiting. She was a little confused. She looked him up and down. Luo Yong also paid attention to her expression. It was obvious that the eyes that Aunt Zhang cast was a little unnatural. He sneered in his heart. He would give you more surprises later.
After a moment of unnaturalness, Zhang Xiaolu immediately changed into a standard and elegant expression unique to her virtuous wife and her wife and mother. She smiled at Luo Yongtu with a smart and graceful smile, pushed the door into the house, and her body and movements were elegant.
Luo Yong saw that she had a beautiful oval face, and her skin was as delicate and fair as a freshly peeled egg. Although her skin was not as shiny and firm as her mother, she was better because of her beautiful makeup and her eyebrows were carefully modified. Under the faint eyeshadow, her eyes were as soft as the blue water. The shallow bags of the lying silkworm eyes and the fragrant thin red lips were painted with pastels. Luo Yong thought to himself that Zhang Xiaolu was indeed a great beauty. No wonder she was attracted by Wang Zijie.
Her mother, Liu Jingying, never put on makeup, and she comes with a pair of long trousers when she goes out. Zhang Xiaolu wore a slim black skirt, flesh-colored stockings and sexy legs, and a pair of shiny black high heels, showing the charm of mature women to the fullest.
Zhang Xiaolu changed into indoor slippers, looked up at Luo Yong lightly, smiled and asked: Kid, what's your name?
Hello Auntie, my name is Luo Yong, and I am Jiani's classmate
Oh, hurry in and sit in the house, Jiani rarely brings classmates to the house to play, hehe, you sit, aunt pour you drinks
Zhang Xiaolu asked Luo Yong to do it on the sofa, and walked into the kitchen to prepare a drink for him. The round and beautiful buttocks wrapped in black tight skirt twisted left and right with her footsteps. Her slender neck and beautiful back were straightened. She walked with elegant movements, looking sexy and dignified.
But Luo Yong was thinking, behind the scenes, she was still a slut
Unexpectedly, Jiani would ask her male classmates to come home to play. Zhang Xiaolu brought a glass of orange juice, looked at Li Jiani with a deep meaning, and sat on the sofa opposite Luo Yong with a smile.
Luo Yong replied with a smile politely, tapped the coffee table twice with his index finger, and said softly: Auntie, I'm in a hurry, so he said directly that I want to deal with Wang Zijie. If you want you to help, first of all, I hope you will tell me where Wang Zijie is now.
Zhang Xiaolu heard him mention Wang Zijie's face changed drastically. Without waiting for her to reply, Luo Yong slowly took out his cell phone and put it in front of her. On the screen, she was held in her arms by Wang Zijie, with a lewd and confused expression.
What did Wang Zijie do? I won't say much. First of all, I want to ask my aunt to tell me all the news you know.
...Where did you come from this photo? Zhang Xiaolu's pretty face was twisted, her smile swept away, her delicate body tensed instantly, and her body language revealed her panic and horror in her heart
Luo Yong smiled and said: "Jianni gave it to me, aunty, you haven't answered my question yet. Luo Yong glanced at Li Jianni, and she walked to the owner obediently, and the puppy who was pleasing to kneel down gently.
Mom, tell the master, the master will not hit me
What did you do to Jiani! Jiani, come here quickly! A red fire cloud appeared on Zhang Xiaolu's white face. She called her daughter anxiously, but she knelt there, looking at herself with her clear little eyes expressionless face.
Jia Ni? Zhang Xiaolu couldn't call her daughter, and glared at Luo Yong and shouted: What did you do to her! If you dare to touch Jia Ni, I will never let you go! Luo Yong held back his temper, whispered and said in a low voice: I will teach her to be a new person, don't pretend to be a mother here, you can't do anything to her, how can you do to me, can you find Wang Zijie? Then tell me where he is
What kind of grudge does Wang Zijie have with you have nothing to do with me and Jiani? Zhang Xiaolu sat heavily into the sofa, pulled her hands tightly together, and placed them on her tightly closed legs and kept rubbing her. She frowned, looked down at the sofa side, and said in a gentle tone: I don’t know where he is, don’t ask me, return the photo to me. Luo Yong sneered: Auntie, don’t lie to me, I know everything you do. There is still a photo. Do you want to take a look?Luo Yong flipped his phone and raised it up again to show her a picture. In the photo, there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed. It was Zhang Xiaolu's husband Li Tianming. Li Tianming was sleeping. Wang Zijie was naked and his feet were crossing Li Tianming's head. His angry penis was as ferocious as a poisonous dragon. Zhang Xiaolu's snow-white body was naked. She knelt on the bed in a girlish position, with a slender jade finger covered with bright red nail polish holding Wang Zijie's big cock, and she smiled at the camera with a V-shaped victory gesture.
Luo Yong raised his hand and pinched the corners of his nose and said in pain: Poor Uncle Li, you have been deceived so miserably by you. He continued to flip through the screen of his phone, and continued to say: The photos and videos in your computer are all here with me. It turned out that I thought you were only having sex with Wang Zijie, but I didn't expect that even his father would have a crush on you. You are so mean and you are as good as your daughter.
Zhang Xiaolu's face was bleak and forced to squeeze out a hypocritical smile. Xiao Luo, I really don't know where Wang Zijie is. He hasn't found me during this period. Auntie will give you money. Give me the photo. Luo Yong snorted coldly, got up and walked to her, held his cell phone and swayed in front of her. I don't want money, so I sent the photo to the Internet. When the father and son saw the photo, their expressions must be very wonderful.
Zhang Xiaolu was so pretty that she grabbed Luo Yong's trousers and begged: No, don't send it... Auntie, I really don't know. I'll give you whatever you want. Let me go, let Jiani go...
I want you to tell the truth
Staring at the phone in front of you, Zhang Xiaolu had a clever look at her, moved her body quietly to approach Luo Yong, and pretended to agree: OK, OK, I'll say
While Luo Yong was not paying attention, Zhang Xiaolu suddenly burst out and snatched the phone from his hand. She grabbed it in her hand and smiled. Then her expression became resentful again. She turned around and glared at Luo Yong and yelled: Get out of here! Luo Yong was unmoved. Seeing her snatching the phone, she still stood there and sneered.
It turns out that he is a bitch. Don't think I'm young. I'm stupid. I've been backed up by me. Since you don't listen to your kind words, then wait and see. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around and was about to walk towards the door.
No, no, Xiao Luo, it's my aunt who is not good. I'll give you a cell phone, I'll say everything. Zhang Xiaolu quickly grabbed Luo Yong's arm and handed the cell phone to him.
Luo Yong grabbed the phone and glared at her angrily: Say!
I said, say... what did I say, Xiao Luo, I really don't know... I'm sorry... Luo Yong shouted with a stern voice and said: Don't you know now? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?
Sorry, sorry, Xiao Luo, I really don’t know, I will tell you what I know...
Is this an apology attitude? Kneel down!
You! Zhang Xiaolu was asked to kneel down by this seemingly weak boy, and felt extremely insulted. She also thought that he had evidence that threatened him, and was at a loss for a moment. She was not right to stand there and kneel, nor was she angry.
Luo Yong slapped Zhang Xiaolu on the face and said viciously: I'm telling you to kneel down
Zhang Xiaolu's face was so painful. She was shocked by the boy's actions. She lived a lifetime. This was the first time she was slapped in the face by someone. Luo Yong then slapped him again. Zhang Xiaolu quickly avoided it. Luo Yong didn't slap him. She raised her legs and kicked her in the abdomen and kicked her down on the carpet.
Luo Yong learned from Li Jiani's experience, and he could not be ruthless in dealing with bitches. The more he beats, the more honest they are, the more ashamed they are. These methods were learned from reading the crime information of his mother staying at home.
Luo Yong made up his mind to uniform Zhang Xiaolu today. God knows whether she will turn around and inform Wang Zijie and treat her gentlely. This bitch is like a poisonous snake, ready to bite her back at any time.
I think you are worthy of you. Luo Yongchao Zhang Xiaolu, who was lying on the ground, walked over. She instinctively wanted to get up and resist, but her neck was held down by her daughter Li Jiani. Mom listened to the master and was less beaten. Luo Yong took the opportunity to kick Zhang Xiaolu's lower abdomen several times. The beautiful woman was kicked to the point of a splitting belly, her hair was messy, and her pretty egg had five blushed fingerprints on her face. She couldn't get up and shouted in pain and begged for mercy. Seeing Luo Yong raise her foot and stepped into the door, she finally couldn't bear it and howled and started crying.
Ah…Don’t hit, I said…I said…
He's such a fucking bitch, he won't be honest if he doesn't beat him. Luo Yong stepped on her face and stepped on her head tightly on the floor. Now I'll give you two choices, kneel down and explain honestly to me, or I'll tell you your scandal immediately
In order to protect Teacher Xiao He's reputation, Luo Yong just scared Zhang Xiaolu. He had no intention of publishing her scandal. If the pictures and videos were posted online, the fact that Teacher Xiao He was gang raped after social fermentation would inevitably lead to the fact that Teacher Xiao He was gang-raped. Luo Yong would not want to see him taking revenge on Wang Zijie, in the most sinister and evil way
Speaking! Luo Yong tried his best, Zhang Xiaolu's head hurt by the floor, and she screamed in pain
Ah! It hurts! Don't... I kneel, I kneel...
Speaking well but not listening, he insisted on being beaten to be honest. Luo Yong let go of the sole of the beautiful woman's pretty face and signaled Li Jiani to stand up as well. Zhang Xiaolu cried so hard that she slowly got up and knelt in front of him.
Seeing this, Li Jiani also knelt down together and comforted her mother: Mom doesn't cry, the master is a good person, if we do the right thing, he won't beat us, and he will reward us.
When Zhang Xiaolu heard her daughter's words, hatred appeared in her depressed beautiful eyes again, and she looked up and shouted at Luo Yong: What did you do, why did she do this!
Why is this happening? It's like this. Luo Yong's face was grim and his little slap was slapped on Zhang Xiaolu's face like a banana fan. He beat her sob and screamed. Zuo Shanyou lay on the ground and started begging for mercy again. Luo Yong kicked her again and said angrily: Get up, kneel down!
The puppy is very well-behaved today. Get up too, go to the kitchen to bring me a knife. Li Jiani was so arrogant that she didn't dare to kneel beside her. Luo Yong turned his head and laughed and said this to her. She heard it so much that she smiled and hid the knife in her ears. She was so scared that she hurried into the kitchen and took a fruit knife.
Luo Yong waved his sword and gestured in front of Zhang Xiaolu, pressing the cold blade on her face, and threatened with a muffled false voice: If you are not honest, I will cut your face one by one and cut you to death
Zhang Xiaolu was so scared that she trembled all over. Her head of roses shook like a rattle, and she sobbed and begged for mercy: I really don’t know Ah, I didn’t lie to you... Xiao Luo, take the knife away...
Did you call Xiao Luo? It's called Brother Yong. Luo Yong took the back of the knife and gently scraped Zhang Xiaolu's cheeks as red as a ripe apple. He raised the blade from time to time and slapped it twice. Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to move, and her eyes were red in tears stared at the blade, for fear of causing him to cut it on her face.
Yong, Brother Yong... Brother Yong, I really don't know where Wang Zijie is now... Brother Yong, spare me... Luo Yong looked at her scared look, and didn't seem to be lying to him, thinking maybe she really didn't know
Oh, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know, that doesn’t matter. The key is whether you lied to me or not, what do I ask or answer? Do you understand, Xiao Cui?
Yes, yes... Zhang Xiaolu stared at the shiny blade timidly and nodded in agreement
Oh, and, I see that your clothes are very suitable for Xiao Cui. I will call you Xiao Cui in the future, and you will call me Brother Yong
Brother Yong teaches you two things, the first thing is, you must never lie to me. The second thing I will tell you must do is to be young and do not do anything serious. Listen to me and ensure you are fine. What are the consequences of disobedience?
Yes, Brother Yong, Xiao, Xiao Cui understood. Luo Yong nodded with satisfaction, put away the blade and sat comfortably on the sofa, playing with the knife target in his hand, crossed his legs and asked: When did you get together with Wang Zijie? And his father?
Brother Yong, it's time to go, his father was three years ago. Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to hide it anymore, and knelt on the ground and replied respectfully
Brother Haoyong wants you to help with something. He went to inquire about his news and told me that I have no grudges and no grudges with you. I just want to deal with Wang Zijie to do my business for me. Naturally, you don’t make things difficult for you. Don’t be stupid. Just consider the consequences clearly and concentrate on listening to me.
Yes, Yong, Brother Yong, Xiao Cui must be obedient. Zhang Xiaolu nodded obediently, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but she was charming and charming. It sounded very nice that her long hair in the shape of a big wave was scattered around her pretty head. Luo Yong was moved and leaned over and gently rubbed her messy hair behind her hot ears.
The beautiful woman didn't say a word, and was as gentle as a little rabbit. Luo Yong couldn't help but feel proud. In a short time, the beautiful mature woman who was older than her was surrendered to her feet without any effort.
He looked at the enchanting woman with a smile. His face and cheeks were really beautiful, his figure was graceful and convex. His waist and bamboo shoots should be big and small. He had an evil fire in his heart. He had a new idea in an instant.
Xiao Cui, does Wang Zijie's big cock make you feel so happy? Brother can also make you stand up and take off your clothes. Luo Yong looked at Li Jiani beside him, Jiani, you take it off too
Brother Yong, please, let Jiani go, I... Xiao Cui accompany you... Zhang Xiaolu begged for Luo Yong with her eyes, and her pretty face with a white and red look charming
Xiao Cui, who do you think of Brother Yong? Wang Zijie plays with you mother and daughter. I believe in brother differently. Take off all my clothes quickly.
Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to say much, and took off her legs as she spoke. One jade arm shyly covered her chubby breasts, and the other hand covered the green grass in the triangle area. She lowered her eyebrows and looked straight and her naked daughter stood in front of Luo Yong.
Luo Yong looked around and saw that her waist was plump than she thought, her lower abdomen was slightly raised but not fat, her snow hips were as wide as a basin, and her big white butt was as smooth as a baby's skin. When she moved a little, her fat butt was trembling. It seemed that she could squeeze out fragrant cream with her hands.
The delicious fat buttocks made Luo Yong slim and he calmly inhaled and sat on the sofa, raised his phone and said with a lewd smile: Xiao Cui, let's dance for Brother Yong.
From time to time, rapid footsteps and conversations came from outside the office door. Liu Jingying was absent-minded, but she had always been serious about her work, but she bowed at the table like soft mud, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
She was a little at a loss about her current relationship with her son. It was obvious that her son had a serious Oedipus complex. After experiencing the school incident, he grew up a lot and was no longer the ignorant child he used to be. Combined with his performance last night, it can be seen that he was struggling in his heart.
In the past, her son was cowardly and eccentric. She was not enterprising all day long and just wanted to eat, drink and have fun. Liu Jingying was under great pressure when she was educating him. She was often not patient enough, but she was beaten and scolded when she moved. Although she was so angry that she was not strong enough, she often regretted that she had changed her son recently. She was really happy with her recent changes. She had the courage to be ambitious and had changed many bad habits.
Apart from the taboo mother-opathy, the son is developing in a perfect direction. In fact, Liu Jingying is not disgusted with intimate contact with him. She can feel attachment, but she is a little happy inside.
However, she knew very well that this would not be good. For the sake of her son's healthy growth, the rational approach was to refuse any intimate contact. She was entangled with her nowadays. She was willing to contact him more and could not bear to destroy the current intimate relationship.
Maybe he can leave the problem to time. When he grows up day by day, his interest and love for himself will gradually fade. Although it is early, if he can get a girlfriend, he will definitely be able to divert his attention.
Will you still hug me when I become a stinky old woman? Looking back on my son's confession last night, Liu Jingying's heart was warm and turbulent. His love was very real, but it was impossible to accept it, and he couldn't bear to refuse. The more I thought about it, the more I became more and more entangled, I didn't know what to do
Sister Liu, this is the investigation report of the train accident the day before yesterday. Officer Zhou asked you to take a look. Liu Jingying's thoughts were interrupted. A young policewoman who had just joined the company knocked on the door and entered the office. She was always alert and did not notice it.
Sister Liu, Sister Liu? Officer Zhou asked you to see if there is anything to be instructed. The little female policeman handed her the document. After asking several times, she didn't get a response. She thought she was too attentive, so she walked into a little and reminded her to take the document again.
I know! Put down the things and go out! Liu Jingying was born with an outstanding temperament, and she was powerful without anger. She glared at the little policewoman. In an instant, she was scared to death. Under the extremely strong pressure, her body involuntarily took a step back
The smile on the little policewoman's face disappeared, showing a pitiful expression. She was about to cry. She graduated from the police academy and went to formal work. She was always happy and praised by her elders for being well-behaved and sensible. She was yelled at work for the first time, and she didn't know where she was wrong.
Liu Jingying immediately felt that her tone was too heavy, and she scared the little newbie. She filled a stiff smile on her cold look, and said to the little policewoman in a quiet voice: Xiao Fan, I'm a little upset, the voice is louder, don't go to heart. Liu Jingying stood up and took the documents, quickly flipped through them, and then handed them back to the little policewoman. You go back and tell Lao Zhou and they follow the rules. The little policewoman dared not look up and replied, stared at her feet and nodded Liu Jingying walked to the water dispenser to take a glass of water and drink it. She stretched out her tall and toned waist and took a deep breath. Although she was wearing a standard police uniform, her beautiful waistline was not bound by long clothes and trousers, her huge buttocks were erect and breasts were about to come out, and Liu Yihua's delicate figure was curvy.
The slender and beautiful legs of the supermodel made the policewoman feel ashamed. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't dare to speak. She turned around and left with a little disappointed feeling.
Liu Jingying let out a breath, closed her beautiful and firm eyes, pressed her pedicle with her fingers, and simply tidied up her police uniform. She followed the little policewoman out into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. She couldn't help but sigh, maybe it wasn't her son's problem, but she became strange.
Little lifting your jade fingers to untie your belt, Liu Jingying rubbed the lush grass between her legs with her palms, and her two slender fingers pierced into the mature honey hole that exuded an attractive atmosphere. Her fingers swam along the layers of folded honey meat. The flesh wall was squeezed and stimulated, and began to secrete sporadic honey juice. She sat there quietly. No one expected that the strong woman in the police station would masturbate secretly in the bathroom.
When there is a lot of pressure, Liu Jingying is used to masturbating and soothes emotions. In the past, in order to save time, she even races against time. She will dig her vagina fiercely, strive to reach orgasm as quickly as possible to relieve stress, and then continue to devote herself to work.
This time, her fingers swam like little fish in the honey path, swam across the flower that pressed the inner wall of the corridor. The nectar was like a small bridge, and the flowing water was secreted for almost half an hour. Her lower body had been watered with honey juice and was muddy. The flawless beauty was no longer cold. Her eyes as clear as deep space were half open and half closed, and the scorching desire did not fade away at all. The pleasure was still like a tide.
It felt like a waste of too much time. Liu Jingying forced herself to suppress the desire of the deer running around in her delicate body. She put aside the scene of her embracing her son in her mind, raised her wet fingers and put them in front of her, and cursed with some resentment.
Leaving the bathroom, Liu Jingying did not return to the office. She was about to go out to adjust her mood and move towards the police station hall. Her steps were strong and powerful. Her straight backbone and majestic and solemn police uniform perfectly covered the lustful breath in her body.
The hall was filled with people and a busy scene. Liu Jingying saw the new policewoman wiping tears secretly. She walked away with a hint of dark eyebrows and said to the policewoman with apologies and soft voice: Xiao Fan, it's me wrong. You shouldn't get angry at you when you are in a bad mood. I apologize to you, don't be sad.
The colleagues around her were puzzled why she wanted to cry because she was so good. Seeing this, they all stepped forward to comfort her, saying good things about Liu Jingying, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one
Sister Liu is a very good person. She doesn't get angry with us normally, so don't take it to heart
Sister Liu never puts on airs and takes good care of us. Liu Jingying has a very good reputation and has a lot of admirers around her, but no one in the police station dares to covet her figure and appearance. Her colleagues mainly respect her style and ability. If she walks on the street, most men will not dare to approach her due to her pressure. A small number of disciples will retreat with just one look.
The little policewoman wiped his tears and burst into tears to laugh, and expressed his gratitude to his colleagues around him in a soft accent: Well, I know, Sister Liu must be under too much pressure in the case and is in a bad mood.
Looking at Liu Jingying's back as she left, the little policewoman's small and delicate pink face was full of admiration, and a small seed was planted in her heart. She was determined to become such a respected strong woman.
Liu Jingying's home
The school is already on summer vacation. Luo Yong finished packing Gou Kun in the morning. After returning home, he was looking through the relevant information of Wang Zijie. He recorded his dog legs in a small notebook. In addition to Gou Kun, there are five others, namely Yuan Lin, Han Xun, Zhang Cheng, Li Guangyuan, and Chen Qifeng.
Among these five people, Yuan Lin, Zhang Cheng and Li Guangyuan transferred to different schools in the city. Han Xun and Chen Qifeng were sent to other cities by their parents to study in other cities. Luo Yong made up his mind to deal with the three people who were still in the city first, and then find a way to deal with the other two. He asked Gou Kun to blackmail Yuan Lin. The first step is to squeeze them out and let them feel that life is worse than death.
Luo Yongwei had no clue about the evil Wang Zijie, only knowing that he was the only son of Wang Chaoyong, a rich man in the city, and the heir of the Wang group. Since he dropped out of school, he has completely cut off contact with Li Jiani.
Maybe we can start with the people around him. I had a pretty woman who was secretly photographed in the basketball hall lounge before. According to the investigation information of her mother, she knew that her name was Chu Minxian, Wang Chaoyong's secretary, and the other was Li Jiani's mother Zhang Xiaolu, who also worked in the Wang Group.
Luo Yong learned from Li Jiani that Zhang Xiaolu and Wang Zijie also had an improper relationship. Her husband Li Tianming has been kept in the dark. Luo Yong arranged for Li Jiani to secretly crack the password of her mother's computer. As far as she knows, Zhang Xiaolu hides the video of sex with Wang Zijie in the computer. As long as she gets the video, she can threaten Zhang Xiaolu to cooperate with Wang Zijie.
Wang Zijie has become Luo Yong's inner demon and the source of inferiority complex. Others can let him go, and they must not let him go.
Low self-esteem often lingers in my heart, but Luo Yong has already figured out that we should not underestimate ourselves. We should work harder to make ourselves excellent, and we can improve if we don’t have good grades and learn hard. If we don’t have good figures and practice hard, we can have a good body and be born not tall or handsome. There is no need to complain and mourn yourself.
Studying and exercising harder is also to meet the expectations of her mother. She can also do some things within her ability, such as doing housework and preparing meals, so that she will no longer have to work hard on family trivial matters during her busy work, and she can have more time to rest when she gets home.
Luo Yong wants his mother to be happy, so he gets up early and buys her breakfast. He also plans to prepare dinner for her in the future. However, the problem is that he only knows two dishes: fried eggs and stewed pork rib soup. It is unrealistic to learn some new dishes immediately.
He refused the invitation to spend the summer vacation at his grandparents' house, and prepared to cook and practice cooking at noon every day, and then try some leftover time to deal with Wang Zijie. Thinking that there is not much difference between stewing chicken and stewing ribs, Luo Yong made up his mind and went to the vegetable market to buy a chicken later, and stewed chicken soup for his mother to drink tonight
On the other side of Liu Jingying, after visiting several crime scenes, she decided to buy vegetables and go home to cook for her son and drive on the road. She began to worry about whether her son still had to eat milk at night, should he give it to him or not?
It will eventually hurt him. Liu Jingying thought of having a good talk with him tonight and drew a red line for the contact between mother and son. At worst, she would have to give him a little bit of a personal pillow and it would be harder to sleep.
As soon as she entered the house, the fragrance of chicken soup came to her nose. She looked for the fragrance and walked into the kitchen. She saw her son wearing a big apron and slowly cutting tomatoes on the cutting board. She looked very funny and cute
Mom, you are back! I'll start eating when I'll cook eggs! Luo Yong noticed the returned mother, and he was talking to her while cutting tomatoes. A kitchen knife cut her fingers without paying attention. The sharp blade slipped through the fingernails, leaving a small scratch on the skin next to her
Xiaoyong! The palpitations instantly surged into her beautiful face. Liu Jingying rushed over and grabbed her son's little hand. She saw a trace of blood overflowing from the scratch. Without thinking, she put her fingers into her mouth and sucked them.
Mom, it's okay, just cut a little bit, just wrap the band sticker and you go and rest, I'll do it right away
The mother's sucking made Luo Yong blush and his heart beat. The expression he had never seen before appeared on his peerless beauty. He shyly pulled his fingers back and said that he was fine and pushed his mother out of the kitchen. He turned around and continued to cut the remaining half of the tomatoes on the cutting board.
Liu Jingying remained motionless, with one hand in Liu's waist, and scolded: Why can't you even hold the knife firmly? Go out quickly and don't delay me here.
Mom, I'm fine, just practice more. You're so busy working every day. I'll cook for you in the future. You have a lot of rest. Liu Jingying is afraid that he will hurt his hands again, so she doesn't listen to good or bad words, so she takes him out of the kitchen.
Mom! Let me do it. Luo Yong squeezed into the kitchen, held the kitchen knife and started cutting Liu Jingying and pushed him out. Luo Yong squeezed in again. The mother and son were back and forth, constantly tugging saws at the kitchen door.
Mom! Let me do it! Make sure there is no problem! Luo Yong snatched the kitchen knife, and before he could hold it firmly, Liu Jingying pressed him with a palm, wrapped her hand around his slender waist, and carried it outside the house in a few steps
Liu Jingying raised her proud face and ordered sternly: You go out! Don’t think about breastfeeding if you don’t go out at night! Luo Yong was stunned, and his little hand was spared. He thought for a moment and then smiled and replied: I’m not just for breastfeeding, so I’ll cut it. You’re guiding you? You need to practice more cooking, and you can never do it well without practicing. Liu Jingying’s pores on her cheeks were slightly hot, and her jade neck and chestnut cheeks were light red. This sentence just blurted out, which really made her feel embarrassed and thought about it. It was hard to refute her son’s cooking heart. She nodded and agreed and stood in front of the cutting board with her son.
Liu Jingying stood behind his son, held his slender little hand and picked up the kitchen knife, and guided him in his hands, taught him how to hold it, and then taught him how to cut it.
In this way, hold the tomatoes with your left hand, roll up your fingers, hold the knife firmly with your right hand, and start cutting from the tip of the knife
With the guidance of the beautiful mother, Luo Yong cut it well, leaning on his head with his soft big breasts, and it was also a pleasure to cut half a tomato.
Yes, when it is cut well, you must first dry the pot and then add oil. Don’t fry the eggs too old. Add tomatoes and add a little water to stuff them.
Listening carefully to the guidance, Luo Yongyou made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, sprinkled with green green onions, emerald green onions, and the appearance was excellent, and the heat made the index fingers move.
Then scoop out a large bowl of chicken soup from the stewed pot. The light yellow chicken soup in the bowl was stewed with fine oil beads floating on it. The chopped chicken into small pieces and the boiled mushrooms were stacked together. The rich aroma filled the room and was brought to the dining table to set it up, giving people a double enjoyment of visual and taste.
Liu Jingying is very proud. These two dishes that made her fragrant are from the hands of a good son who can't even hold the kitchen knife.
My skills are OK? Mom, come and have a sweet kiss. Luo Yong pouted his mouth and asked for a kiss. Liu Jingying leaned over her lips and kissed her. She gently raised her Emei and pretended to be hypocritical and said: Isn’t it just a scrambled egg, don’t be too proud. Liu Jingying forgot all her plans to talk to her son before going home. She talked and laughed at him at the dining table, and was in a very good mood. The time passed. When she was about to go to bed, she started to worry again while her son was washing up, and hesitated whether to wear a bra in her pajamas? After thinking about it, he must have to clamor for food, so he won’t wear it.
The entangled mother lay down on the bed. When she saw her son entering the house, the two unscrupulous red dates on her chest broke out like spring bamboo shoots. The mother of Lao Gao, who was holding her pajamas, was full of spring love and expectation. However, her son was as calm as an old monk who had entered a state of meditation. She hugged her arms without any furious hands and feet, closed her eyes and didn't speak.
Seeing that his son was very well-behaved, even his little cock was quietly hiding in his pants. He was curious and couldn't help but bending his finger at the crotch and teased: Are you practicing again today? Luo Yong was unmoved and closed his eyes and replied: You didn't sleep well last night. Today I was afraid that I would affect my mother's sleep, so I just made it out in the bathroom.
Good boy Liu Jingying smiled when she heard this, cut her eyebrows and her pupils into water, and kissed her affectionately to his head.
Luo Yong breathed the faint fragrance on his mother's delicate body. He should have been full of lust but his heart was as calm as water. He smiled calmly: I will not do anything you don't like again. Liu Jingying's chest was filled with a strong sense of sweetness, and the sweet breath kept surging, rushing through her throat and turning into fragrance, which made her mind stir and sigh. Her jade arms hugged Luo Yong tightly, and she was reluctant to let go for a long time.
Liu Jingying whispered in a low voice: Mom, I wanted to tell you today that it should be a clear distance between mother and son. We are too close.
If you don't want me to sleep with you, I'll go back. Luo Yong answered his mother calmly.
But now I can't bear to leave you, mom wants you to sleep with me in the future. A happy smile covered Liu Jingying's beautiful fairy face. She hugged her son tighter and hugged her small body tightly into her arms. Her son's green head was pressed firmly into the towering snow peaks and deep rifts.
Luo Yong's head was buried deep in his mother's soft and gentle cleavage. He was in close contact with his beloved big breasts, but his head was too tight by his mother and he did not let him go for a long time, causing his mouth and nose to block and breathe. His mother's arms were as strong as a tigress, and he couldn't break free. He had to wave his hands randomly and struggled non-stop.
Xiaoyong?Ah Liu Jingying finally realized that her son was almost suffocated, so she hurriedly let him go Luo Yong took a few big breaths, and sweated on her forehead
The mother and son smiled at each other, then hugged each other quietly. Yingying's luminous room was full of tenderness. The two hugged each other tightly but obeyed the rules. Only body temperature and sweetness were transmitted between the two bodies bound by the sun and the moon.
Liu Jingying saw her son's smiling face, and her thoughts leaped to kiss his forehead with her red lips like a rose. Her tender red lips kissed her along the bridge of her nose, leaving a trace of crystal clear and fragrant heat on her little face. Her apricot eyes were blurred and connected with her son's four lips. When she kissed her emotional place, her mouth slowly opened and wrapped around her small mouth. Her fragrant tongue slipped into it and stirred, and sent it into the fragrance of many times.
Zi... Zi... Zi... Zi... Luo Yong was a little surprised, and then began to respond, tasted his mother's fragrant tongue, hugged and kissed her
Suck... um... um...
The kiss gradually became intense, Liu Jingying's deep eyes as deep as a pool were filled with affection, and her beautiful peach face was blushing, as if it was a deep kiss from the lover who was in love. The two tongues were greedily intertwined, asking each other for nectar from the other's mouth.
Mom...well...
Xiaoyong... Luo Yong kissed his mother's charming lips like rubies, and the black and shiny black hair like silk fell on his face in a mess. His glossy and pretty face was as hot as eggs in boiling water. His slender jade neck swayed left and right, looking confused and infatuated
Luo Yong had the urge to cry. He was so moved that the little cock couldn't bear to look up his mother's grand breasts and plump body. He was held in his hand, but he couldn't have the idea of blaspheming them in his heart. His chest was filled with strong love. The love flowed through his whole body and onto the little cock, allowing it to lie in his crotch gentlely and honestly.
It is a bond that transcends the body. Love floats away from the bed, slowly drifting into the quiet night sky, drifting towards the bright crescent moon, drifting through the dazzling sun, drifting towards the vast universe, drifting to the endless place.
Have other people ever felt this way? Luo Yong didn't know that for him this is the true meaning of love, he wishes to be eternal at this moment, willing to do anything for his mother, willing to give life and everything for her
Mother Liu Jingying is thinking about the same thing at this moment. She has made a decision in her heart. She is willing to contribute everything to her son, and is willing to respond to any requests to leave everything for time. She will no longer worry, and will not think about right or wrong. As long as he is happy, it will be his own happiness.
They did nothing, just hugged and kissed quietly until they fell asleep. The bed was peaceful and peaceful without deep affection. The two had quietly captured each other's hearts. Even mother and son were like lovers, sleeping on the same bed, respecting each other as guests.
early morning
The two of them have a new mood. Liu Jingying is sleeping in a tacit way, looking forward to her early son bringing back breakfast to call herself
When his son returns, Liu Jingying gets up leisurely and eats breakfast leisurely, and has no worries except sweetness.
Mom, aren't you hurry up? Usually you go out before 7 o'clock. Your son's words interrupted Liu Jingying's sweet and leisurely breakfast time. She looked up at the time. At 7:20, she was shocked and stuffed breakfast into her mouth randomly. She hurried back to the room to change her clothes and was about to run out of the door and leave.
Mom, wait! Liu Jingying changed into shoes and went out, and was stopped by Luo Yong. Her jade finger pressed against her red lips for a while and seemed to understand something: Ah, kiss Liu Jingying lifted her bright black jade hair to her ears, half bent down and raised her red lips, closed her beautiful eyes and waited for her son's fragrant kiss
Luo Yong did not kiss her, shook her arm and reminded: Mom, mom... Mom! You are not wearing a bra!
Ah? She was wearing a white shirt under her coat, and the collar on her chest was raised high by her big breasts. The two grapes were extremely conspicuous, and the two balloon-sized breasts were clearly visible under the thin shirt.
Liu Jingying stuck out her tongue like a girl, ran to the bathroom to take off a bra, and did not hesitate to take off her clothes directly in the room.
Seeing his son staring at his chest tightly, Liu Jingying suddenly had an idea, jogging in front of his son with two trembling big white rabbits, hugging his head and pressing it into his chest.
Son, mom will give you your favorite grandma~ Luo Yong's little head was buried in the soft and fragrant rift of cleavage, his little face was tightly pressed against the fragrant and smooth breast meat. His mother held his face and swayed left and right, and gave him a good facial cleanser
The sudden breast bath made Luo Yong stunned. Before he could react, Liu Jingying had already put on her clothes and ran out of the house with a smile.
Hehehe... Luo Yong touched his face, stood on the ground for a long time and couldn't move. If he had known, he should take the opportunity to lick it
Liu Jingying was radiant and refreshed, and smiled unconsciously on her face. After coming to the police station, she enthusiastically asked the people about good morning. Her colleagues looked at each other and quietly discussed whether she had encountered any good things and had no worries. Liu Jingying was more resolute in her work and was more efficient than before. Her colleagues were infected by her and devoted themselves to work passionately. The police station was full of enthusiasm.
As noon approaches, Luo Yong, who was planning to practice cooking, heard the ringtone of his cell phone ringing. Li Jiani called to report the news that made him excited. She lived up to expectations and finally guessed the computer password of her mother Zhang Xiaolu. There was evidence of Zhang Xiaolu and Wang Zijie having an affair in the computer.
Hehe, Wang Zijie, I finally caught your tail
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A day passed, and it was almost time to get off work, Liu Jingying began to look forward to what dinner her son could prepare for him today. When she received a call from him saying she would eat at her classmate's house in the evening, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She simply didn't rush to go home and stayed in the police station to do more work.
Here at Li Jiani's house, Luo Yong collected information from Zhang Xiaolu's computer. Hearing Li Jiani said that her father was on a business trip these two days, he simply waited for Zhang Xiaolu to come back and talked directly to her about Wang Zijie's affairs with her.
After about 6:00 p.m., Zhang Xiaolu opened the door and saw her daughter Li Jiani and a strange boy standing at the door waiting. She was a little confused. She looked him up and down. Luo Yong also paid attention to her expression. It was obvious that the eyes that Aunt Zhang cast was a little unnatural. He sneered in his heart. He would give you more surprises later.
After a moment of unnaturalness, Zhang Xiaolu immediately changed into a standard and elegant expression unique to her virtuous wife and her wife and mother. She smiled at Luo Yongtu with a smart and graceful smile, pushed the door into the house, and her body and movements were elegant.
Luo Yong saw that she had a beautiful oval face, and her skin was as delicate and fair as a freshly peeled egg. Although her skin was not as shiny and firm as her mother, she was better because of her beautiful makeup and her eyebrows were carefully modified. Under the faint eyeshadow, her eyes were as soft as the blue water. The shallow bags of the lying silkworm eyes and the fragrant thin red lips were painted with pastels. Luo Yong thought to himself that Zhang Xiaolu was indeed a great beauty. No wonder she was attracted by Wang Zijie.
Her mother, Liu Jingying, never put on makeup, and she comes with a pair of long trousers when she goes out. Zhang Xiaolu wore a slim black skirt, flesh-colored stockings and sexy legs, and a pair of shiny black high heels, showing the charm of mature women to the fullest.
Zhang Xiaolu changed into indoor slippers, looked up at Luo Yong lightly, smiled and asked: Kid, what's your name?
Hello Auntie, my name is Luo Yong, and I am Jiani's classmate
Oh, hurry in and sit in the house, Jiani rarely brings classmates to the house to play, hehe, you sit, aunt pour you drinks
Zhang Xiaolu asked Luo Yong to do it on the sofa, and walked into the kitchen to prepare a drink for him. The round and beautiful buttocks wrapped in black tight skirt twisted left and right with her footsteps. Her slender neck and beautiful back were straightened. She walked with elegant movements, looking sexy and dignified.
But Luo Yong was thinking, behind the scenes, she was still a slut
Unexpectedly, Jiani would ask her male classmates to come home to play. Zhang Xiaolu brought a glass of orange juice, looked at Li Jiani with a deep meaning, and sat on the sofa opposite Luo Yong with a smile.
Luo Yong replied with a smile politely, tapped the coffee table twice with his index finger, and said softly: Auntie, I'm in a hurry, so he said directly that I want to deal with Wang Zijie. If you want you to help, first of all, I hope you will tell me where Wang Zijie is now.
Zhang Xiaolu heard him mention Wang Zijie's face changed drastically. Without waiting for her to reply, Luo Yong slowly took out his cell phone and put it in front of her. On the screen, she was held in her arms by Wang Zijie, with a lewd and confused expression.
What did Wang Zijie do? I won't say much. First of all, I want to ask my aunt to tell me all the news you know.
...Where did you come from this photo? Zhang Xiaolu's pretty face was twisted, her smile swept away, her delicate body tensed instantly, and her body language revealed her panic and horror in her heart
Luo Yong smiled and said: "Jianni gave it to me, aunty, you haven't answered my question yet. Luo Yong glanced at Li Jianni, and she walked to the owner obediently, and the puppy who was pleasing to kneel down gently.
Mom, tell the master, the master will not hit me
What did you do to Jiani! Jiani, come here quickly! A red fire cloud appeared on Zhang Xiaolu's white face. She called her daughter anxiously, but she knelt there, looking at herself with her clear little eyes expressionless face.
Jia Ni? Zhang Xiaolu couldn't call her daughter, and glared at Luo Yong and shouted: What did you do to her! If you dare to touch Jia Ni, I will never let you go! Luo Yong held back his temper, whispered and said in a low voice: I will teach her to be a new person, don't pretend to be a mother here, you can't do anything to her, how can you do to me, can you find Wang Zijie? Then tell me where he is
What kind of grudge does Wang Zijie have with you have nothing to do with me and Jiani? Zhang Xiaolu sat heavily into the sofa, pulled her hands tightly together, and placed them on her tightly closed legs and kept rubbing her. She frowned, looked down at the sofa side, and said in a gentle tone: I don’t know where he is, don’t ask me, return the photo to me. Luo Yong sneered: Auntie, don’t lie to me, I know everything you do. There is still a photo. Do you want to take a look?Luo Yong flipped his phone and raised it up again to show her a picture. In the photo, there was a middle-aged man lying on the bed. It was Zhang Xiaolu's husband Li Tianming. Li Tianming was sleeping. Wang Zijie was naked and his feet were crossing Li Tianming's head. His angry penis was as ferocious as a poisonous dragon. Zhang Xiaolu's snow-white body was naked. She knelt on the bed in a girlish position, with a slender jade finger covered with bright red nail polish holding Wang Zijie's big cock, and she smiled at the camera with a V-shaped victory gesture.
Luo Yong raised his hand and pinched the corners of his nose and said in pain: Poor Uncle Li, you have been deceived so miserably by you. He continued to flip through the screen of his phone, and continued to say: The photos and videos in your computer are all here with me. It turned out that I thought you were only having sex with Wang Zijie, but I didn't expect that even his father would have a crush on you. You are so mean and you are as good as your daughter.
Zhang Xiaolu's face was bleak and forced to squeeze out a hypocritical smile. Xiao Luo, I really don't know where Wang Zijie is. He hasn't found me during this period. Auntie will give you money. Give me the photo. Luo Yong snorted coldly, got up and walked to her, held his cell phone and swayed in front of her. I don't want money, so I sent the photo to the Internet. When the father and son saw the photo, their expressions must be very wonderful.
Zhang Xiaolu was so pretty that she grabbed Luo Yong's trousers and begged: No, don't send it... Auntie, I really don't know. I'll give you whatever you want. Let me go, let Jiani go...
I want you to tell the truth
Staring at the phone in front of you, Zhang Xiaolu had a clever look at her, moved her body quietly to approach Luo Yong, and pretended to agree: OK, OK, I'll say
While Luo Yong was not paying attention, Zhang Xiaolu suddenly burst out and snatched the phone from his hand. She grabbed it in her hand and smiled. Then her expression became resentful again. She turned around and glared at Luo Yong and yelled: Get out of here! Luo Yong was unmoved. Seeing her snatching the phone, she still stood there and sneered.
It turns out that he is a bitch. Don't think I'm young. I'm stupid. I've been backed up by me. Since you don't listen to your kind words, then wait and see. He put his hands in his pockets and turned around and was about to walk towards the door.
No, no, Xiao Luo, it's my aunt who is not good. I'll give you a cell phone, I'll say everything. Zhang Xiaolu quickly grabbed Luo Yong's arm and handed the cell phone to him.
Luo Yong grabbed the phone and glared at her angrily: Say!
I said, say... what did I say, Xiao Luo, I really don't know... I'm sorry... Luo Yong shouted with a stern voice and said: Don't you know now? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?
Sorry, sorry, Xiao Luo, I really don’t know, I will tell you what I know...
Is this an apology attitude? Kneel down!
You! Zhang Xiaolu was asked to kneel down by this seemingly weak boy, and felt extremely insulted. She also thought that he had evidence that threatened him, and was at a loss for a moment. She was not right to stand there and kneel, nor was she angry.
Luo Yong slapped Zhang Xiaolu on the face and said viciously: I'm telling you to kneel down
Zhang Xiaolu's face was so painful. She was shocked by the boy's actions. She lived a lifetime. This was the first time she was slapped in the face by someone. Luo Yong then slapped him again. Zhang Xiaolu quickly avoided it. Luo Yong didn't slap him. She raised her legs and kicked her in the abdomen and kicked her down on the carpet.
Luo Yong learned from Li Jiani's experience, and he could not be ruthless in dealing with bitches. The more he beats, the more honest they are, the more ashamed they are. These methods were learned from reading the crime information of his mother staying at home.
Luo Yong made up his mind to uniform Zhang Xiaolu today. God knows whether she will turn around and inform Wang Zijie and treat her gentlely. This bitch is like a poisonous snake, ready to bite her back at any time.
I think you are worthy of you. Luo Yongchao Zhang Xiaolu, who was lying on the ground, walked over. She instinctively wanted to get up and resist, but her neck was held down by her daughter Li Jiani. Mom listened to the master and was less beaten. Luo Yong took the opportunity to kick Zhang Xiaolu's lower abdomen several times. The beautiful woman was kicked to the point of a splitting belly, her hair was messy, and her pretty egg had five blushed fingerprints on her face. She couldn't get up and shouted in pain and begged for mercy. Seeing Luo Yong raise her foot and stepped into the door, she finally couldn't bear it and howled and started crying.
Ah…Don’t hit, I said…I said…
He's such a fucking bitch, he won't be honest if he doesn't beat him. Luo Yong stepped on her face and stepped on her head tightly on the floor. Now I'll give you two choices, kneel down and explain honestly to me, or I'll tell you your scandal immediately
In order to protect Teacher Xiao He's reputation, Luo Yong just scared Zhang Xiaolu. He had no intention of publishing her scandal. If the pictures and videos were posted online, the fact that Teacher Xiao He was gang raped after social fermentation would inevitably lead to the fact that Teacher Xiao He was gang-raped. Luo Yong would not want to see him taking revenge on Wang Zijie, in the most sinister and evil way
Speaking! Luo Yong tried his best, Zhang Xiaolu's head hurt by the floor, and she screamed in pain
Ah! It hurts! Don't... I kneel, I kneel...
Speaking well but not listening, he insisted on being beaten to be honest. Luo Yong let go of the sole of the beautiful woman's pretty face and signaled Li Jiani to stand up as well. Zhang Xiaolu cried so hard that she slowly got up and knelt in front of him.
Seeing this, Li Jiani also knelt down together and comforted her mother: Mom doesn't cry, the master is a good person, if we do the right thing, he won't beat us, and he will reward us.
When Zhang Xiaolu heard her daughter's words, hatred appeared in her depressed beautiful eyes again, and she looked up and shouted at Luo Yong: What did you do, why did she do this!
Why is this happening? It's like this. Luo Yong's face was grim and his little slap was slapped on Zhang Xiaolu's face like a banana fan. He beat her sob and screamed. Zuo Shanyou lay on the ground and started begging for mercy again. Luo Yong kicked her again and said angrily: Get up, kneel down!
The puppy is very well-behaved today. Get up too, go to the kitchen to bring me a knife. Li Jiani was so arrogant that she didn't dare to kneel beside her. Luo Yong turned his head and laughed and said this to her. She heard it so much that she smiled and hid the knife in her ears. She was so scared that she hurried into the kitchen and took a fruit knife.
Luo Yong waved his sword and gestured in front of Zhang Xiaolu, pressing the cold blade on her face, and threatened with a muffled false voice: If you are not honest, I will cut your face one by one and cut you to death
Zhang Xiaolu was so scared that she trembled all over. Her head of roses shook like a rattle, and she sobbed and begged for mercy: I really don’t know Ah, I didn’t lie to you... Xiao Luo, take the knife away...
Did you call Xiao Luo? It's called Brother Yong. Luo Yong took the back of the knife and gently scraped Zhang Xiaolu's cheeks as red as a ripe apple. He raised the blade from time to time and slapped it twice. Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to move, and her eyes were red in tears stared at the blade, for fear of causing him to cut it on her face.
Yong, Brother Yong... Brother Yong, I really don't know where Wang Zijie is now... Brother Yong, spare me... Luo Yong looked at her scared look, and didn't seem to be lying to him, thinking maybe she really didn't know
Oh, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know, that doesn’t matter. The key is whether you lied to me or not, what do I ask or answer? Do you understand, Xiao Cui?
Yes, yes... Zhang Xiaolu stared at the shiny blade timidly and nodded in agreement
Oh, and, I see that your clothes are very suitable for Xiao Cui. I will call you Xiao Cui in the future, and you will call me Brother Yong
Brother Yong teaches you two things, the first thing is, you must never lie to me. The second thing I will tell you must do is to be young and do not do anything serious. Listen to me and ensure you are fine. What are the consequences of disobedience?
Yes, Brother Yong, Xiao, Xiao Cui understood. Luo Yong nodded with satisfaction, put away the blade and sat comfortably on the sofa, playing with the knife target in his hand, crossed his legs and asked: When did you get together with Wang Zijie? And his father?
Brother Yong, it's time to go, his father was three years ago. Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to hide it anymore, and knelt on the ground and replied respectfully
Brother Haoyong wants you to help with something. He went to inquire about his news and told me that I have no grudges and no grudges with you. I just want to deal with Wang Zijie to do my business for me. Naturally, you don’t make things difficult for you. Don’t be stupid. Just consider the consequences clearly and concentrate on listening to me.
Yes, Yong, Brother Yong, Xiao Cui must be obedient. Zhang Xiaolu nodded obediently, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but she was charming and charming. It sounded very nice that her long hair in the shape of a big wave was scattered around her pretty head. Luo Yong was moved and leaned over and gently rubbed her messy hair behind her hot ears.
The beautiful woman didn't say a word, and was as gentle as a little rabbit. Luo Yong couldn't help but feel proud. In a short time, the beautiful mature woman who was older than her was surrendered to her feet without any effort.
He looked at the enchanting woman with a smile. His face and cheeks were really beautiful, his figure was graceful and convex. His waist and bamboo shoots should be big and small. He had an evil fire in his heart. He had a new idea in an instant.
Xiao Cui, does Wang Zijie's big cock make you feel so happy? Brother can also make you stand up and take off your clothes. Luo Yong looked at Li Jiani beside him, Jiani, you take it off too
Brother Yong, please, let Jiani go, I... Xiao Cui accompany you... Zhang Xiaolu begged for Luo Yong with her eyes, and her pretty face with a white and red look charming
Xiao Cui, who do you think of Brother Yong? Wang Zijie plays with you mother and daughter. I believe in brother differently. Take off all my clothes quickly.
Zhang Xiaolu didn't dare to say much, and took off her legs as she spoke. One jade arm shyly covered her chubby breasts, and the other hand covered the green grass in the triangle area. She lowered her eyebrows and looked straight and her naked daughter stood in front of Luo Yong.
Luo Yong looked around and saw that her waist was plump than she thought, her lower abdomen was slightly raised but not fat, her snow hips were as wide as a basin, and her big white butt was as smooth as a baby's skin. When she moved a little, her fat butt was trembling. It seemed that she could squeeze out fragrant cream with her hands.
The delicious fat buttocks made Luo Yong slim and he calmly inhaled and sat on the sofa, raised his phone and said with a lewd smile: Xiao Cui, let's dance for Brother Yong.
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