"Uh, hehe... Mom, what do you want to say to me... Hehe, that..." Seeing the woman sitting down by the bed, Yahan's heartbeat was so fast that Jia Ming could do it just by holding her thigh.
She felt her heartbeat pounding like a drum. Then, the guilty woman subconsciously moved towards the inside of the bed, her thighs powerfully crossing from Jiaming's neck to his armpits, hooking him inwards forcefully.
This stupid woman...
His neck and chest were pressed heavily by those thighs. It could have been a very erotic scene. However, for a moment, Jiaming only felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. He had exercised, but it did not mean that his neck had been trained more than steel.
It was hard, and I felt bursts of shortness of breath right now.
On the other hand, the woman beside the bed spoke: "Yahan, we all know that you don't like liberal arts, but your father has already made a decision, so don't make him angry anymore. Well, I know you don't like to hear it.
Don't be angry about this first..."
"Uh, haha, don't be angry, don't be angry..."
Yahan didn't know Jiaming's state at this time. She just moved her body in, and wanted to hold Jiaming's body and lean in. Jiaming struggled a few times, but to no avail. A man holding her thigh
A hand suddenly moved up and directly touched the plump and elastic buttocks of the beautiful woman. Yahan tightened her body and subconsciously pressed her thighs against Jiaming's neck. Then, Jiaming grabbed it without any politeness.
In the past, when talking about Liu Wenli, Yahan would definitely go crazy. Seeing her attitude today, the little mother thought that she might have been detained for a day or two. The girl had given up, so she stopped being suspicious and continued: "Your father."
I also know that this is unfair to you, but although today's men and women advocate free love and marriage, there are a few couples who are really like this. When you come back from abroad, you can't bear to get married first and then develop a relationship, but you will gradually get used to it...
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Under the quilt, Yahan's body began to curl up slowly after being grabbed by Jiaming like that. She reached down like a shrimp, protecting her butt with one hand and grabbing a few of Jiaming's hair with the other hand.
She tugged a few times like a demonstration. Her thighs and calves also worked harder to clamp Jiaming to prevent him from moving around. Jiaming pried off her fingers and tickled the soles of her feet, trying to get her to let go.
Whisper, rustle, rustle, a fierce but small-scale war took place under the quilt, and at the edge of the bed, the woman's voice continued.
"Your father feels that he is a little sorry for you. So, you said that you wanted to earn money to buy a sports car that you liked before. Your father decided to buy it for you this time. You have a bad temper, but it is you after all.
Just accept your father's wishes. Also, your father originally left the jewelry box with me that your mother left behind. Now it can be used as a dowry for you. I think I will bring it to you now.
I'll give it to you tomorrow... Haha, that's a testimony of the love between your father and your mother. Every time I see it, I'm so envious..."
"Ah, hehe... I'll talk to you tomorrow... Mom... if nothing happens... ah, hehe..."
"Yahan, what's wrong with you?"
"Haha, it's nothing..."
"Why is the blanket moving so much?"
"Uh, uh...I'm so sorry, Mom, I recently contracted athlete's foot...it's very itchy..."
Under the blanket, the war between the two has reached a fever pitch. Yahan's legs are directly clamped on Jiaming. It is as if he is homesick and will be cut off. Jiaming does not dare to struggle too hard.
After struggling hard, Yahan grabbed a few hairs off, which caused severe pain. Then, he subconsciously bumped forward.
Both of them felt fluffy at the same time...
Then...the world became pure...
Yahan felt fluffy and naturally felt Jiaming's hair. As for Jiaming,...
Jiaming suddenly froze, and Yahan suddenly lost her strength. After a moment, Yahan's embarrassing voice came from outside the quilt: "Uh, haha... It's okay... I don't itch anymore..." Then, he heard that little
Mom hummed in a low voice, as if she accidentally sat on something, and then the TV was turned on.
"Ah, it hurts... it feels so good... Master... spare my life..."
Yahan had turned off the TV before, but not the VCD player. Now the TV suddenly turned on, and a hot scene immediately appeared. For a while, except for the moans and lustful sounds on the TV, the air in the room seemed to solidify.
After a while, the two women looked at each other. The young mother waved the remote control in her hand and smiled awkwardly: "Uh, haha... this... uh... actually, it's nothing... nothing..."
"Uh, yeah...it's nothing, haha..."
There was no close-up of Liu Wenli on the TV at this moment, and the little mother only thought it was an ordinary sadomasochism movie. She pressed the remote control to turn off the TV again. In order to show her intimacy, she climbed up to the bed again and stretched out her hand to take pictures on the blanket.
passed.
"Haha, that...Yahan...hey, what is this..."
With a "whoop" sound, a black shadow suddenly rushed out from the blanket. Before the woman could make a sound, she received a heavy blow on the back of her head and fainted on the bed. After a moment, it was confirmed that the woman had fainted, and Yahan suddenly
He kicked Jiaming hard. When Jiaming fell down, he also kicked her hard on the butt.
"How could you do that..."
"What do you want, you stupid woman..."
The two of them roared at the same time. This time, there was a hint of crying in Zhang Yahan's mouth: "I...I regarded you as a friend and thought you were just a little lustful. How could you do what you just did..."
She was wronged, and Jia Ming showed no sign of weakness: "Did I do what I just did? I still want to ask you. I ran so hard to save you, not because I wanted to be killed by you!"
"I didn't want to kill you!"
"Do you know how hard your thighs press my neck!"
"I just wanted to move you inside a little bit!"
"More inside!" Jia Ming viciously kicked her thigh, and then Yahan kicked her away without showing any signs of weakness. "You think I just look at your sexy and beautiful legs. These two things
Almost twisted me into a knot!"
"But you shouldn't be like that..."
"Then what should I do? Get up and issue an ultimatum to you openly? I'm warning you, you will get worse!"
"You didn't have any warning!"
"I put my hand up to warn you that if you use more force, I will catch you!"
"You are trying to eat me, of course I will use my strength!"
"You are murdering me, of course I will arrest you!"
Jiaming didn't care much about women's bodies, and of course he didn't feel any guilt at this moment. The two climbed on the bed and glared at each other without showing any weakness. After a while, they each kicked again before they calmed down: "Now she
what to do……"
Looking at the mature woman wearing hollow sexy underwear, Yahan glanced at Jiaming and wrapped her in a sheet. Jiaming shook his head: "None of my business!"
"But she always doesn't go out, and someone will come in soon." Yahan said distressedly, "And that video tape is not distributed outside at all. The projector at home is used to play movies, so it needs to be replaced.
It can only be played on film."
"Are you kidding? Why is your family so backward?"
"Those old men like to watch original movies and often play them in the yard. What can I do?"
"Holy crap... what should I do? I can turn the VCD into a film, but how can I solve this woman's problem?"
"There is no way..." Yahan thought for a long time and looked at Jiaming blankly, "We have no choice but to elope now..."
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