Chapter 102 Caught!
Fang Liping, what happened? Are you obsessed? She actually regarded herself as her deceased husband.
Su Lin's eyes are almost occupied by two round white meat balls. Fang Liping stroked her body with self-pity, smiled charmingly, grabbed Su Lin's hand with one hand, and stroked her chest. .
"Zemin! Feel it, is it a lot bigger? In the past ten years, do you know how much pain I have suffered?"
The tender touch, the roundness and softness, Su Lin couldn't help but press it lightly with his fingers, so elastic.
"Hmm! Zemin! I'm so high, so uncomfortable..."
Squeezing her body, Fang Liping's eyes were half-closed, her lips were already hot and fiery red, and she was lustrous. Both hands pressed Su Lin's hand and swept her body fiercely.
It's so exciting, how can Su Lin stand such stimulation, looking at Fang Liping's mature body that can no longer mature, exuding a tempting fragrance, the fruit that has been formed for more than ten years has not been picked, and again It seems to be a river that has been dry for more than ten years in the desert.
That burning desire, that blinding demand. Su Lin licked his lips, and there was already a reaction somewhere in his body.
At this time, Qin Yanran, who was hiding under the quilt, was in a hurry. Although she was covered with a quilt and couldn't see anything, Qin Yanran could hear her mother's flirtatious words, and more importantly, her mother's heavy breathing and lustful moans.
Su Lin is his classmate, how can mother?
Qin Yanran's heart is in a mess now. Although she also knows that her mother regards Su Lin as her dead father, she is no longer a child, and she knows that women have needs in that regard, but her mother has been a widow for so many years. , once the desire bursts out, it is like a dyke bursting, and it is like a thousand miles away.
At a loss, Qin Yanran couldn't reveal herself at this time, which would make the situation even more chaotic. Qin Yanran is very helpless and doesn't know what to do now. She can't even turn over now. Qin Yanran gritted her teeth. She hated Su Lin to death, but she still had dirty thoughts at such a time. Because Qin Yanran's face was close to Su Lin's waist, she had just seen it with her own eyes, and Su Lin's dark blue boxer panties quickly raised a small tent.
A strong masculine scent hits, what kind of taste is this! Qin Yanran was shy and angry, her face flushed red, but her nose seemed to like the smell, it wasn't fragrant, it was heavy and even a bit pungent, but why couldn't she help but want to take more inhalation?
This unscrupulous man, Su Lin, is his own mother! Could it be that he has an idea for his mother too? Otherwise, how could he react?
no! no!
You can't go on like this, you have to do something.
Qin Yanran was in a hurry, and she couldn't reveal her figure or stop her mother, so she reminded Su Lin fiercely.
The little hand touched it lightly, and Qin Yanran pinched hard on Su Lin's waist.
"what……"
Su Lin was in pain, and his whole body arched up. Originally it was close enough to Fang Liping, but now that she got up like this, her whole face was buried in Fang Liping's chest, wrapped in two warm and soft things.
"What's wrong? Zemin? Are you in a hurry again? Don't worry, Ping'er will serve you slowly as before..."
Fang Liping laughed shyly, and her two hands directly hugged Su Lin's neck, pressing Su Lin's head on her chest, she raised her head, and cried out in pain and enjoyment: "Zemin. My breasts are so bloated, grab me! Suck me..."
"This……"
Feel the soft touch on the face, a faint body fragrance, a mature fragrance, which is simply irresistible. Su Lin had long forgotten the pain from Qin Yanran's pinching just now. After pursing his lips, he opened his mouth unceremoniously, put a scorching red in his mouth, and sucked it fiercely.
"Ah...well...that's it..."
Su Lin's tongue was really powerful. Fang Liping felt an extremely strong current spread through her body, her hands and feet felt numb, and even her fingertips stretched out. , he hooked Su Lin's neck even tighter, wishing he could press Su Lin's whole body into his body.
"Damn Su Lin, why didn't you let go, but got worse?"
The mother's cry made Qin Yanran's face even hotter. The blow on Su Lin's waist just now did not calm down Su Lin, but made Su Lin even more excited, because Qin Yanran saw that the small tent. A little bigger.
oh! OMG! What is this thing, it can rise so much all of a sudden.
Qin Yanran was indignant and didn't want her mother to be desecrated like this by Su Lin again, so she said that that place was the lifeblood of a man, and it was so fragile that she would grab it and see if Su Lin was sober or not. wake up?
Holding her breath, Qin Yanran's own heart was beating fast. She had never been so close to a boy's body, let alone the most intimate place for him. Adolescent boys and girls are curious about each other's bodies.
The shy and unspeakable curiosity, under this situation, expanded infinitely in Qin Yanran's heart.
She stretched out her slender and delicate hand, and Qin Yanran became a little scared again. That thing was so big that it seemed to be very hot. I wonder if it would bite?
Gently, he touched Su Lin's thigh, and Su Lin also clearly felt Qin Yanran's small hand. At this time, he felt like a fairy, enjoying the blessings of the people of Qi, and was incomparably beautiful.
But this wonderful feeling lasted for less than a few seconds, and Su Lin suddenly felt a burst of pain below. Qin Yanran's little hand grabbed Su Lin mercilessly, and Su Lin grinned in pain.
And Su Lin now has Fang Liping's Yin Hong strawberry in his mouth. After biting on it so hard, Fang Liping felt even more irritated, painful and happy, and couldn't help crying out loudly.
Surin can't take it anymore! He also woke up and remembered that Qin Yanran was still under the quilt. How could he have had a relationship with her mother Fang Liping in front of Qin Yanran? Fang Liping was just a blind eye and mistook herself for her deceased husband. How could she be like this?
After a burst of guilt and self-blame, Su Lin's face was also hot. She felt that Qin Yanran was still holding her tightly underneath. Qin Yanran's small hand suddenly jumped off the bed, picked up Fang Liping's pajamas, handed it to Fang Liping, shook her, and said seriously, "Aunt Ping, wake up! I'm Su Lin, not you. Her husband Qin Zemin."
Su Lin was very guilty, his eyes dodged and looked towards Fang Liping's chest, where he had just bitten, there was actually a red tooth mark that was neither deep nor shallow.
"You are not Su Lin. You are my husband, and you are my Zemin."
At this time, Fang Liping was as stubborn as a three-year-old child, like a sleepwalker, reckless of the consequences, and did not put on the pajamas that Su Lin handed over, so she rushed up, tightly wrapped her hands around Su Lin, and shouted He wrote: "Zemin! Don't leave me, okay? Ping'er misses you, Ping'er misses you so much."
Su Lin had no choice. In this situation, Fang Liping seemed to be possessed by a demon, so she believed that Su Lin was her husband Qin Zemin.
"Su Lin, take my mother back to her room first..."
Qin Yanran, who had been holding back, secretly showed her head from the bed. At this time, Fang Liping was holding Su Lin and turned her back to the bed. Qin Yanran winked at Su Lin and whispered.
"it is good!"
Su Lin also knows that now is not the time to explain to Qin Yanran, the key is to solve the mess of Fang Liping first. Take Fang Liping back to her room, so that at least Qin Yanran will not be exposed. As for how to wake Fang Liping later, it will be much easier.
"Okay okay... I'm Zemin, I'm Zemin! Ping'er, this is not our room, can you take me to yours?"
It's like coaxing a child. If he didn't see it with his own eyes, Su Lin didn't believe that Fang Liping, the powerful female mayor who scolded Fang Qiu in the city government building, would have such a side.
"Okay, Zemin, come with me. Today is my new bed sheet, it's clean, and the quilt has been dried. As you said, I like the smell of the quilt after it's been exposed to the sun, it's warm..."
This method really worked, Fang Liping let go of the hand that was holding Su Lin tightly, but instead pulled him up and ran towards her bedroom happily.
With a bang, Qin Yanran knew that it must be that Su Lin deliberately slammed the door of her mother's bedroom.
Her body was scorching hot, and Qin Yanran realized that she was sweating profusely, and her pajamas were sticking to her body. Looking at his little palm, there is still a little hot temperature on it. Bewildered, Qin Yanran looked at the palm of her hand, itching in her heart, and said to herself, "Did I just scratch Su Lin?"
A little stunned! It took Qin Yanran a while to regain her senses, her heart was in a mess, and her mind seemed to stop working completely.
"Damn it! What the hell happened to Mom today? How could you think of Su Lin as a father? It's... it's over! Su Lin is now back to the room with Mom, the two of them, my God!"
As soon as she got out of Su Lin's bed and straightened things out, Qin Yanran became anxious. When I was there just now, my mother and Su Lin were like that. Now that Su Lin was taken back to her room by her mother, something might happen.
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