Pulp Story (2-Final Chapter)

Author: hexingshen
Word count: 67697
Furious, there was a graceful feeling of stretching between the brows, Qian Xiaoer sat down pretending to be calm, obviously his expression must be extremely embarrassed, because the irony on Qian Yangyang’s delicate and incomparable face was becoming more and more obvious.
When reaching out to touch the porridge that had been served, Qian Xiaoer was a little trembling, Qian Xiaoer licked his dry lips, and the woman next to him suddenly let out a soft “Ah”, gasped suddenly, Qian Xiaoer shook his second hand, spilled the porridge in the bowl, and stretched out his hand to wipe it in a little embarrassment, the woman suddenly giggled, and she could only hear clearly when she sat closer, Aunt Mei was licking the sound of the water with the tip of her tongue when she was lying on the table, Qian Xiaoer couldn’t sit still, even the most believer The principle that everything is full first is also a bit unsatisfactory.
In fact, many things can be done, but it is very difficult to say them openly.
For example, an energetic young man falls in love with a pretty widow who still has a charm. If he has a concubine who wants to, he can just climb into the widow’s bed in the middle of the night, and then everything will follow. But if he walks up to the widow and says, “I want to sleep with you, take your man’s place, and I want to play all kinds of exaggerated and lewd positions and games with you.” All the requests I put forward, but if I really want to say it in person, I really can’t say it.
Still verified the old saying, full of lust.
Qian Xiaoer suddenly lost all desire to fill his stomach, put down the bowls and chopsticks, braced himself, looked at Qian Yangyang opposite him a little bit guiltyly, and muttered softly, the woman was leaning on the back of the chair with a happy face, suddenly her eyes widened, and a little narrow “Ah?” said: “What did you just say, Erzi?” Qian Xiaoer almost gave up. .
It seemed that the climax had begun under the dining table. Aunt Mei’s head was shaking more and more violently. It seemed that the woman clamped her legs intentionally. The bulging place on top of the tablecloth began to shake frequently. The woman took out something from her pocket, a pack of cigarettes, and lightly picked one up with her tender hands covered in bright red nail polish. , took a small sip, red lips spit out lightly, and a puff of white smoke floated out.
This was the first time for a woman to smoke at home. In front of Qian Xiaoer, it seemed that as the relationship deepened and became closer, some things hidden under the glamorous appearance of the woman were gradually revealed. Of course, this kind of relationship seemed a little different.
I’m afraid that Qian Xiaoer will have an indelible fantasy about a woman who can smoke, has a lazy posture and elegant manners in his life.
So, this timeHe raised his voice, and although he was still a little trembling, he finally said it.
“Mom, I want to serve you.”

Chapter Thirty-Five

“Heck~” two times, even though he is used to women’s maverick and uninhibited, but Qian Xiaoer has to admit that he might not be able to resist the charm of women even if he lives for a hundred years.
The two silk legs that were originally under the dining table were put up so lightly and quietly, and of course also covered the high-heeled shoes on the little feet. This is the dining table. Although he didn’t realize it, Qian Xiaoer was instantly attracted by that frivolous and seemingly frivolous behavior.
The woman sank her body, her buttocks seemed to move a few times on the seat. After the whole body moved down, her legs rested on the dining table, black silk and white legs, and a pair of exquisite white lace-up high-heeled shoes. It was a scene I had never seen before. It was unique, but extremely exciting. Aunt Mei under the dining table let out a burst of moaning, and then the provocative wringing of her sizzling tongue in her crotch became more intense. She lighted it up, and then lightly sucked the cigarette holder in her mouth. Qian Xiaoer was choked by the strong smell of smoke. Amidst the smoke, the woman bit her red lip sexyly. Even Qian Yangyang, who was sitting across from her, swallowed her throat, and her expression became a little blurred.
After all, the frivolous silk legs and white high heels on the dining table are really beautiful and delicious.
“Second son, don’t you really hate how Mom treats you like that?” The woman suddenly asked, asking meaningfully. It’s a very special question, unclear, Qian Xiaoer felt strange, facing the woman’s meaningful winking eyes, his heart beat violently, and he didn’t know what kind of way the woman was talking about treating her, but, the woman seemed to be showing off on purpose, and didn’t point it out, instead she whimpered, and when her chest shook, Aunt Mei’s head was clamped even tighter between her crotch, and she could already see half of her face protruding from under the tablecloth, and between the snow-white hip bones, shiny and black Qian Xiaoer’s pubic hair and private parts completely covered by his face are the most fatal temptation for Qian Xiaoer. His voice became a little stiff: “Mom, I want you to treat your sister… and Aunt Mei… to me.”
The weak, intermittent and convulsive sentence seemed to hit the excitement of the woman. Her delicate face was slightly wrinkled, her sexy red lips were hissing and gasping for air, and she opened her mouth. Between her white teeth, her pink and tender tongue stirred slightly. The wonderful moan that overflowed from her throat undoubtedly increased the hardness between Qian Xiaoer’s crotch in an instant, but the woman still had no intention of being straightforward. Groping deep into Aunt Mei’s scalp, he murmured softly, “Lick it hard.” Then he turned his face to Qian Xiaoer, his eyes narrowed slightly with his long eyelashes, a clear smile, proactive yet reserved: “Oh? How am I to your sister, and how am I to Aunt Mei? Hehe.”
Qian Xiaoer couldn’t help but glanced at the woman’s crotch, he couldn’t figure it out, but the woman’s hazy and provocative state was so exciting,Aunt Mei’s head under her crotch is shaking tirelessly. One can imagine that between her legs, Aunt Mei’s mouth and tongue must be licking and sucking the woman with all her heart.