Bending down? How dare you bend down in front of your aunt? How embarrassing must you be to do such a thing?
Although he was very dissatisfied that Sen Qing had vomited everything about his purpose when he opened his mouth, and it also made it impossible to carry out the denunciation he had prepared for a long time, but when he saw Ai Ying looking at his appearance and figure in a daze, even Ya thought
Unable to help but curl up his body to cover up his lower body, Mao Yu's eyes immediately ignited with blazing fire.
Because although Ai Ying is neither tall nor handsome, he is only a little rich, but even this little rich cannot be ignored by Mao Yu.
So when Ai Ying bowed slightly to salute him, Mao Yu also threw the prepared remarks behind his head, reached out and patted Ai Ying on the shoulder and said: "Not bad, the young man is very strong? This is an adjective!
And this is a divine horse, this is definitely a divine horse!
Although even in Sen Qing's view, there was nothing wrong with Mao Yu's action of slapping Ai Ying on the shoulder, but as the strong young man being photographed, Ai Ying could feel Mao Yu's splayed thumb on his neck and even on the arteries in his neck.
Flicking and rubbing, just like what Ai Ying once did to take advantage of women with some small tricks.
But damn, is this really taking advantage of me?
You must know that I am not only a mature woman, but also a mother, especially Xiong Xiaotian’s mother!
Brother, I have to endure it. I absolutely have to endure it.
So although it was hard to hold back in some places, after all, Ai Ying had just started to learn about meat in some aspects, and he was indeed very strong. Ai Ying still raised his head and said, "Sir Mao is just ridiculous. It's just so so. I'm too much behind Senior Xiong Xiaotian."
"It doesn't matter, just work hard. If Ai Ying didn't interfere with Mo Ping and his daughter's affairs this time, I really can't come to Jingchuan University to see you. But as Ai Ying's quasi-dean,
Now that I can be on an equal footing with my eldest sister, why don’t we talk somewhere else?”
"Okay, sister, whatever you say is fine."
Ya! What do Mo Ping and his daughter mean? Sister, do you value Mo Ping or her father?
Although Ai Ying followed Mao Yu in calling herself Sister Mao Yu, Ai Ying still looked up with a smile when Mao Yu said she was an equal.
But why do you always have to raise your head? This is very embarrassing!
But there is no other way! Who told the eldest sister to be so tall? She is actually a head taller than my brother. Moreover, her thighs in stockings are so fat and her calves are so thin.
But why do you say fat? Because not only can women’s thighs not be said to be thick, but with the delicate strength of Mao Yu’s calves, I know that the eldest sister’s stocking thighs are not fat for the sake of fat, but to support the huge meat. The buttocks are so fat! So it can’t be said
Thick, can only be said to be fat!
Therefore, regardless of age or status, Mao Yu is a devil. In other words, if age and status are taken into account, he is even more of a devil among devils.
Regardless of whether Ai Ying obeyed or not, when Mao Yu's right hand left Ai Ying's shoulder, his fingertips still slightly swept across the artery in Ai Ying's neck before saying: "That's right, classmate Ai Ying. Let's talk in another place."
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"Okay! Sister, where do you want us to talk? Are we going to find Senior Xiong Xiaotian together?"
It seems that Song Yu once asked Ai Ying to go to those organization union meetings in the game to increase Ai Ying's experience in negotiating and communicating with the organization. As the second-series leader of the SDI organization, or as Xiong Xiaotian's mother, Ai Ying also
Is there any reason to reject Mao Yu? Of course he agreed immediately.
Just under Mao Yu's intentional or unintentional touch, even though Mao Yu's right hand had left Ai Ying's shoulder, Ai Ying could still feel the arteries in his neck hopping.
But why arteries? Whether this is intentional or unintentional, I have no way of knowing.
However, even though Ai Ying mentioned Xiong Xiaotian again, Mao Yu said as he walked out: "We don't need to worry about him, he is not qualified!"
Damn it! I don’t have the qualifications, sister, what on earth are you talking about?
Not asking for help, Ai Ying turned to look at Sen Qing, but since Sen Qing seemed to be thinking about something with his head down, Ai Ying naturally did not stay any longer and followed Mao Yu forward. After all, Ai Ying was just here.
Fang Fang had met Sen Qing several times, and even when Sen Qing introduced her elder sister's identity to her brother earlier, she didn't know if it was the first time the two of them had spoken.
In a situation where they were not really familiar with each other and had no more friendship. Since Sen Qing kept his head down, Ai Ying had no reason to ask for help.
After all, we are both men. I don’t know whether I will lose my status if I ask Sen Qing for help. I can’t guarantee how Fang Fang will help me. How can I guarantee whether Sen Qing will sincerely help me?
Especially when Mori Qing bows his head now, it may not be an indication of his attitude.
It was only when Ai Ying and Mao Yu left, and even got into Mao Yu's RV together, that Sen Qing raised his head as if he had just remembered something.
Then he opened his mouth, but Sen Qing finally said nothing.
But regardless of Sen Qing, after entering the RV, Ai Ying immediately chose a seat facing Mao Yu. After all, this was Ai Ying's first time riding in an RV.
With an identity like Mao Yu's, the RV certainly couldn't be an ordinary RV. Ai Ying even saw a small wine bottle in the corner of the RV! Even when the door was closed, the interior of the RV was enveloped in a warm yellow color.
As for where the light source is? Ai Ying can't find it.
But although Ai Ying sat down properly and clamped his thighs as much as possible, as the car started to move, Mao Yu said with a provocative smile for the first time: "Classmate Ai Ying, why don't you sit down, eldest sister?"
Come to me, seeing how tightly your thighs are clamped together, I’m so excited!”
I'm so impulsive, my whole family is impulsive.
Just because of your gorgeous and mature appearance, eldest sister, can you please not be impulsive?
But in reality, even though he doesn't have much experience, he can't help but that his experience value in the game is high. Coupled with Song Yu's requirements for himself, even though he was a little embarrassed, Ai Ying still grinned and said: "I am impulsive, so what?
What! Who makes the eldest sister so sexy? If the eldest sister is not the mother of senior Xiong Xiaotian..."
"Hey! You really don't hide it, or does Ai Ying think that he is a quasi-organization director, so he can do whatever he wants to the eldest sister, a second-series officer?"
While laughing unabashedly, Mao Yu also opened his legs that were originally together, although it could not be said to be wanton.
And not only was it open, when Mao Yu's sexy body was lying slightly on the sofa opposite, not only was her pair of plump breasts even more spectacular, but even the legs that were opened by Mao Yu were resting on the sofa opposite where Ai Ying was sitting.
They were even placed on both sides of Ai Ying's body.
Because of this, Ai Ying's eyes immediately moved from Mao Yu's chest to her crotch.
Because even if the skirt Mao Yu is wearing is not short, when she opens her thighs like this, no matter how secretive things are, they will no longer be secrets.
Even Ai Ying could see the silver transparent fat between Mao Yu's buttocks without having to lower his head, and even the black mass hidden underneath and the wet marks on the fat thigh could prove many things.
And when a woman has shown a man her buttocks, what does that mean? There is no need to explain anything.
Just, just! How come such a gorgeous eldest sister is Xiong Xiaotian’s mother?
In the face of Mao Yu's teasing, can Ai Ying back down? If it is just a matter between a man and a woman, and considering that Mao Yu is Xiong Xiaotian's mother, I am afraid that not backing down will be enough for him to worry for a year or two, but after listening to Mao Yu
Things were different after Yu Yu spoke.
Because what did sister say? Quasi-organizer, second-sequence commander...
Is this not a negotiation between men and women, but a negotiation between institutions? It is a public matter, not a private matter.
Damn my private affairs, how happy this is!
But of course this is impossible, but why?
For the first time, looking at Mao Yu's buttocks and the woman's mysterious buttocks, Ai Ying not only had impulses, but also thought.
But after waiting for a long time without any news from Ai Ying, Mao Yu said with a charming face: "Why, is Ai Ying a bastard?"
cao! Damn it, it’s the whole family that doesn’t plant it.
After Mao Yu said this, Ai Ying became less calm.
Anyway, men have a bad life, so why should I shrink back after seeing a woman who looks like a wolf and a tiger? With a hand, Ai Ying directly picked up Mao Yu's calf on the right side of his body, and straight away
He put Mao Yu's left foot on his crotch that he could no longer hide. He said, "Sister, can you help me with my foot!"
"...You want to do it with your feet? Then you have to go and have enough food and clothing by yourself. Why don't you want to ask my eldest sister to help you take off your pants?"
"I don't dare bother my eldest sister."
Is this exciting? This is definitely exciting!
In other words, regardless of whether this is exciting or not, I have no reason to back down. Because if I really want my brother to be with my sister, or to be with my mother, I will have to hesitate for a long time even if I don’t want to, but if I just let him
It should be okay if sister comforts brother. It should definitely be okay.
Because it seems like classmate Xiong Xiaotian, wasn’t it certain that his eldest sister had bathed him when he was a child?
So, so!
The most I can do is think that I am Xiong Xiaotian's classmate in elementary school and let my eldest sister give me a bath. Anyway, I am indeed younger than Xiong Xiaotian.
So whether it was for self-comfort or self-satisfaction, in the end Ai Ying took off his pants and concentrated on using Mao Yu's left foot or both feet to stand up.
But why do you say it is because whether it is the elder sister who rubs her left foot, lifts her right foot to her shoulder and kisses her, or touches her feet together, Mao Yu may also follow in his mouth.
Occasionally, he moaned, but he never took any initiative.
So if this is not self, what else could it be?
Is it really okay to use Mao Yu's feet, or in other words, Xiong Xiaotian's mother's feet to come from ○?
At the beginning, Ai Ying was a little worried, but when the two sides really showed their respective performance data because they exceeded the boundaries, I no longer worried about the negative impact this would have.
Because damn, the number of people my sister has engaged in is not only in the tens, but also in the hundreds. Even though I dare not say whether my sister is a black fungus, this is the second rank of Mao Yu's organization.
In terms of identity, it has to be said that it is a strange thing.
So for classmate Xiong Xiaotian, I really can only apologize.
Because not only is this not my brother’s fault, it’s also certainly not my classmate Xiong Xiaotian’s fault.
It's the world's fault, it's the road data's fault!
