In the Audi car, a beautiful woman as ripe as a peach lay in the arms of a young man, arousing the need that had been frozen for a long time. As a normal woman, she is in the age of a tiger and a wolf, and in some aspects she is very strong.
When she was young, she was widowed for many years because of her husband's death. She was extremely empty both physically and mentally. However, as a widow, she could only choose to suppress it and try not to touch the moral bottom line. At this time, she really couldn't help herself.
Even the struggle seemed so weak and feeble, as if it was impossible to resist.
"Aunt Mei, I like you, I have always liked you..." Ximen Lang said in a dreamy voice. As he probed his head, his lips fell on the other person's hot face, and he placed a series of passionate kisses on it.
"Ah..." Bi Sumei stopped moving and snorted, like a drought-stricken seedling suffering from the sudden rain.
Finally, the beautiful woman's fragrant lips were caught by the boy, and her whole body was trembling as she let him kiss her, and she responded clumsily...
Of course, this was not Ximen Lang's ultimate goal. He had more extreme demands. However, when he reached out to pull Aunt Mei's clothes.
Bi Sumei suddenly woke up and hurriedly pushed him away with her hands, shouting: "Xiaolang, you can't, you really can't... If you do this again, I will be really angry."
Ximenlang had no choice but to let go of his hand and said with shame, "I'm sorry, Aunt Mei, I was wrong."
Bi Sumei didn't mean to blame him, and sighed softly: "Auntie, I don't blame you... You are Lingling's boyfriend, and you will get married sooner or later. I am your mother-in-law. If we really get together, what will happen?
It looks like... Xiaolang, go over and drive."
"Okay." Ximen Lang glanced at Aunt Mei secretly. Seeing that she was not angry, he felt relieved and obediently ducked back to the driver's seat.
The Audi started and drove in the direction of Jiayi Hotel. After entering the city, the rain stopped. Ximenlang found a restaurant, had dinner with Aunt Mei, and then returned to the hotel to rest.
After the passionate kiss in the car, the relationship between the two people became very subtle, giving people a bad feeling. For Bi Sumei, that feeling is unforgettable and will never be forgotten. From time to time, she always
There is an urge to lie in Xiaolang's arms like in the car.
In order to avoid causing a catastrophe, Bi Sumei restrained her emotions and said at the door of 022: "Xiao Lang, you should go to bed early. We have to go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau tomorrow."
"Okay, good night, Aunt Mei." Ximen Lang really wanted to say, Aunt Mei, why don't we live in the same room, but he still couldn't say it. Yes, if two people fall in love, nationality, age and even gender will not matter.
Important, but his identity is so insurmountable. Aunt Mei is his future mother-in-law. If they really have a relationship, it will definitely be ethically unacceptable.
Ximen Lang looked at Aunt Mei's uneven body and shook his head with a wry smile. "I have never been afraid of anything, but I seem to have some ethical scruples. This is really different from my father. The reason why he thinks so
, because he clearly knows his father’s secret.
In fact, it is no secret that Zhang Xiaofeng had an affair with Queen Zhan Yanran’s mother, Thirteenth Sister. Almost all the queens knew about it, and everyone knew it tacitly. Speaking of which, this is still an interesting story. I think back then, the romantic Zhang Xiaofeng
In the fight for hegemony among the underworld in Hong Kong, he accidentally encountered the Thirteenth Sister, the boss of Dongxing, one of the three major gangs.
They met and even hooked up together. After he had sex with Sister Thirteen in the middle of the night, he went to the bathroom for convenience. When he came back, he went into the business room and got into his daughter Zhan Yanran's bed. As a result, the two got to know each other, fell in love with each other, and finally
They got married. Of course, Ximen Lang, who had always been interested in love affairs between men and women, had known this secret for a long time.
Ximen Lang entered room 023 listlessly. He was lying on the bed with his head facing the wall. All that appeared in his mind was the scene of his passionate kiss with Aunt Mei.
"Bang bang bang..."
Someone knocked on the door twice, and then a woman in her twenties opened the door and walked in. She asked: "Boss, do you need service?"
This woman has thick makeup on her face, her eyebrows are drawn into curves and thin, her hair is dyed orange, she is wearing a fiery red camisole, the two big lumps on her chest tremble slightly with her movements, and she is wearing short black leather underneath.
The skirt just covers the buttocks, and the two plump thighs are covered with black stockings, clearly dressed like a young lady. If you call it more elegant, you are a sex worker. If you call it more professional, you are a sex worker.
In country Z, overt sex trading is illegal. However, almost most hotels and bathing centers have this kind of service. It can be regarded as developing one's own resources, so there is nothing wrong with it.
Ximen Langtou didn't even look back, and said coldly: "No need, just leave quickly."
The woman had no intention of leaving, and her voice was very rough but she tried to tighten it up, "Oh, look what you are doing, you look like you are rejecting people thousands of miles away. Don't you just want to be happy when you are alive?"
?Besides, it’s not expensive, it’s only a hundred yuan, and you’ll be happy. There’s no way you can save that much money.”
Ximenlang said impatiently: "I don't have the intention, hurry up and get out."
The woman did not give up, swaying her plump body to the bedside, and then said: "Excuse me, I haven't opened yet today. Boss, how boring is it to stay by yourself? Let me tell you, I have a lot of work to do.
Okay, I can play, play or sing anything, and I know all kinds of postures...Boss, why don't you turn around?"
Seeing that the other party looked very young, tall and with a great figure, the young lady liked it. Even though they were doing business, she still liked to do it with young handsome guys. In that case, she felt good too. She bent down
Body, stretch out your arms to reach the other party.
"What are you doing?" Ximen Lang hid in a hurry. He didn't want this promiscuous woman to touch her. Who knew what she had just held? He turned around and sat up, looked at the woman, and said angrily: "Whatever you do, I will do it."
If you don't do what you say, why are you still here?"
The woman saw his face clearly, a look of surprise appeared on her face, and she suddenly blurted out: "Ximen Lang..."
Hey, how come you still recognize me? Ximen Lang was puzzled for a while. He looked at the woman's face carefully and suddenly felt that she looked familiar. He said in surprise: "You are... Hu Jincui... the daughter of the village chief. You... how come you are a young lady?"
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Yes, this young woman is the daughter of the original village head of Yunshang Village, Hu Jincui. I think back when Ximen Lang came to the village in despair, she was still very prosperous, and her family had power and money. However, times have changed, and now