queen mother at home (3)

Author: weiweiwen
Word count: 65848
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 look at the woman’s crotch again, heIn fact, I can’t figure it out, but the hazy and provocative state of the woman is so exciting. Aunt Mei’s head under her crotch is shaking tirelessly. It can be imagined that between her legs, Aunt Mei’s mouth and tongue must be licking and sucking the most shameful part of a woman. Facing down, as if born with a sense of superiority, Aunt Mei in her crotch seemed even more humble. Qian Xiaoer didn’t know how to describe the feeling of that state, but felt exciting, and even fantasized over and over again that it would be more beautiful if the person lying on her crotch was herself.
“It’s just… like… like a villager training a dog…” Qian Xiaoer’s voice gradually became warmer, his hands waved unconsciously, and the desire and fascination derived from his eyes were naturally irresistible. The appearance of a woman, looking at each other made him palpitate, but he couldn’t help but look at it again and again.
“Oh?” The woman nodded lightly, and the cigarette in her hand burned to the last puff. After finishing smoking, the woman picked up the cigarette butt. Qian Xiaoer could see clearly that it was still imprinted with the woman’s lips, and subconsciously stretched out her hands to pick it up. Aunt Mei’s chest, “Ah!” With a scream, Aunt Mei’s figure swayed for a while, but she didn’t dodge it. Her wrinkled face was still dripping with the woman’s vaginal fluids. Excited and satisfied, even more exciting than when Aunt Mei’s head was licking her crotch.
The short and terrifying scene was quickly restrained by the woman, and Aunt Mei’s head, which was still screaming, was quickly pushed back by the woman. The woman adjusted her legs, and the high-heeled shoes on the dining table shone with leather luster. The woman then turned her pretty face blooming like a flower to Qian Xiaoer: “Man is much smarter than a dog. Man can do more things, for example, drink the master’s urine, and serve the woman when the master wants, let the master vent. , or, just let the master whip, abuse, and play with you when you are bored, haha.” Qian Xiaoer’s face followed the woman’s delicate voice one after another, and after the changes, his chest was already panting more and more.
Of course, in the eyes of women, this young man who has just grown up has become more and more fair and beautiful since he was brought back from the mountain village. When he blushes and looks at him with longing in his eyes, it is indeed enough to make countless mature women fall in love. Qian Xiaoer hardly cares.He hesitated to take the topic: “Yes, Mom! I just hope you can treat me like this!”
The woman’s big eyes blinked again, with a suspicious expression on her face: “Are you really not angry, Er Zi?” Qian, who has always been taciturn in this family,