C20 Hard Kneading

Feng qingyang looked like a hungry wolf pouncing on its prey and quickly said: "Aunt Xiuqin, what are you doing?"

"Stinky brat, make Aunt uncomfortable. Don't think about escaping this time." As he said that, he grabbed onto Feng qingyang's huge fellow with one hand and undid the buttons on his pants with the other before pulling him down. She was not wearing any clothes on the inside. His pants and shorts were all white the moment he landed on the ground.

Yang xiuqin immediately pulled on it and leaned on it. The monster that was raising her crotch didn't enter into the bottom of her thigh, but rather touched that hot and soft spot.

"Aunt, Yue Ru should be back soon. How about another day?" Feng qingyang giggled as he pushed her soft, wet meat up against his chest.

"Stinky brat, how could it be so coincidental. Aunt just doesn't believe me when she wants to work with you on this matter. No matter what you say today, don't think of running away." The Yang xiuqin stood on his tiptoes, raised his waist, and rode on top of the Feng qingyang. However, Yang xiuqin still felt a bit of pain in her body, so she was more careful this time. Her buttocks welcomed the thing that frightened and crazed her.

The hard confrontation was soft, but the gentle separation was soft. The soft wrapping was hard and hard, until it was completely wrapped up. And for the first time, Yang xiuqin also felt that this was the first time that her body was filled with such perfection, as if it was about to float.

"Alright. Shu. "I admit defeat!" Yang xiuqin was all smiles as he looked at Feng qingyang. He lifted up his shirt, revealing his two swinging breasts, and pulled his hand over. "Let me massage for Aunt, use your strength …"

"Mom, I'm back!"

Feng qingyang was right, Qiu yueru was back.

Feng qingyang could not restrain his laughter as he rubbed the grapes on Yang xiuqin's head with his big hands. He chuckled softly and said, "Aunt, you can't blame me for this."

"What is this devilish brat doing back here so early?!" Yang Ziqin stared at Feng qingyang with hidden bitterness, and complained, "It's all your fault! "Go inside!" As he said that, he picked up the shorts on the floor and pushed Feng qingyang into the small cubicle in the shower.

Yang xiuqin stopped when he reached his knees, bent his body, and pouted. The buttocks.

"It can't be, aunty. It wouldn't be good if Yueru found out …" Feng qingyang scratched his head and looked out.

Yang xiuqin used both hands to grab his butt and pulled it out, revealing the black furry area to Feng qingyang.

"Brat, hurry up and come in!" Yang xiuqin said as he shook his butt.

"Ah?" Is that really true? " Feng qingyang was in a dilemma.

Qiu yueru entered the room. Seeing that the fan in the bedroom had not been repaired, he pouted and entered Yang xiuqin's bedroom. However, no one realized that he had actually seen the transparent suit on the bed.

"What is this?" Qiu yueru had never seen it before, so she curiously went over and picked it up. Seeing that it was a set of clothes that was so short and so transparent, her face immediately blushed red, and she muttered to herself, "Who's owned this? "Could it be …?"

"Mom …" Qiu yueru put the periscope back where it used to be and left the house.

"Where is he? "Mom?" Qiu yueru called out again, only then did he realize that the room where he was bathing in was lit up, so he walked straight in.

"Come in quickly …" Yang xiuqin's thoughts were in a mess. She could only listen to the summoning of her body, she wanted to obtain the satisfaction that was right in front of her.

However, facing the temptation that was just inches away from him, Feng qingyang was not yet at the point where he could think of a Worm, his mind was still clear. Especially when he heard Qiu yueru's two shouts, he immediately felt that something was amiss.

At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard.

"Not good, Yue Ru is here." Feng qingyang pulled up his pants, but the guy on his hip was still swollen, it was too eye-catching, thus Feng qingyang had an idea to stand on the wall, at the same time, he took down the spray on his head and pretended to mess it up.

Qiu yueru walked in and immediately looked at Feng qingyang who was turning his head to look at him in shock.

"So beautiful!" Feng qingyang secretly praised in his heart.

Qiu yueru was wearing a light blue chiffon skirt. It was only up to the middle of her thighs. The legs were white and delicate, as if they had been soaked in milk. The upper half of her body was covered by a light pink shirt, which was slightly tight. Only her slender and fair arms were exposed. Two jades on his chest. Feng Qi was about the same size as Tian Qi, but there was a mature charm to her. Her slender waist was in stark contrast to her chest and buttocks. She felt too slim, but it was not too bony. It was just right.

"Brother Qingyang?" The rumors in the Qiu yueru about the Feng qingyang were not as popular as the others. What she believed was the truth of the judgement and vision. As a result, she was still very polite and had some pity for the Feng qingyang.

As soon as she spoke, a small tiger tooth appeared on the right side of her front teeth. At the same time, two small dimples appeared on her fragrant cheeks. It was extremely beautiful. Feng qingyang felt his bones go soft at hearing this name. In the end, his weak little brother suddenly shook and valiantly raised his head again.

"Your sprinkler's broken, I'm Xiuxiu." Then he said, "Oh yeah, the power source for the ceiling fan in your room has been destroyed. I'll change it for you tomorrow."

"Thank you, Brother Qingyang." Qiu yueru laughed, the dimples on his face had deepened, his big eyes had narrowed into slits, it was so thick that it could enchant people to death.

"There's no need to be courteous, this shower is also good." Feng qingyang turned on the switch as soon as he finished his sentence, causing the water to flow out. Then, he immediately turned it off again, "No problem."

Yang xiuqin had not spoken a word throughout this entire process. Her expression was extremely ugly, her body had sunk into an extreme void. She even hated her own daughter for coming back so early. Thinking about it, even if they went in tonight, Seven Fields and his own daughter wouldn't let him enjoy himself. It was as if he were deliberately making things difficult for him. The huge fellow, who was already at the entrance and making his heart surge, flew away again. Naturally, he was in a very bad mood.

"Where did you go?" Not early, not late, not back... What time is it?! " Yang xiuqin's face turned cold, and she almost leaked it out.

Fortunately, Qiu yueru didn't think in that direction, but hearing her mother's cold and harsh voice made her feel very uncomfortable. After all, her mother had never been so fierce towards her all these years.

"It's only nine o'clock, why are you being so fierce towards me …" Qiu yueru replied with a wronged expression. She didn't think she'd done anything wrong, and she'd said hello to her mother when she went out.

"Isn't it late at nine o'clock? What is a girl like you doing out there, saying something about you? If you have the ability, don't go back to this house! " Yang xiuqin said coldly.

Hearing this, Qiu yueru's beautiful eyes were immediately filled with tears. "Mom, you're telling me not to go home?"

Yang xiuqin looked at her coldly in silence.

Qiu yueru laughed coldly, "Alright, I'll leave, alright?" After saying that, two streams of tears rolled down his face as he turned around and left.

When the Yang xiuqin saw her run out, he immediately realized that he had gone overboard. He quickly said, "Come back for me, otherwise, you will never come back!"

"Aunt Xiuqin, why are you so angry?" Feng qingyang looked at her, shook his head and comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll go see her." With that, he turned around and gave chase.

Seeing the two of them leave, Yang xiuqin's legs went limp and he plopped down on the ground, "Wuu … "My life is so bitter. Let's all go, never come back …

Just as Feng qingyang was about to leave, he saw a burning firework flickering in the darkness not far away. Under the faint light, Feng qingyang could clearly see that the loathsome face was Chen Qiang.

When Feng qingyang ran to Chen Qiang's side, he only saw Chen Qiang hastily lowering his head. The Feng qingyang snorted coldly, and followed the sound of his weeping, running over. Just then, Chen Qiang raised his head and looked up. Throwing away the cigarette in his hand, he stepped on it to death and snuck into Yang xiuqin's house like a thief.

Qiu yueru ran all the way to the Willow River in the south side of the village and sat on the stone alone, sobbing sorrowfully.

Feng qingyang walked over, then looked up and buried his head in his arms and continued sobbing. Seeing her sad expression, Feng qingyang's heart ached. He sat beside her and lightly patted her shoulders: "Alright, stop crying, crying won't be beautiful anymore. Your mother actually loves you a lot, she didn't do it on purpose …"

"Woo woo …"

Qiu yueru cried even harder. She then turned around and hugged Feng qingyang, with two soft jades in front of her chest. The peak pressed down onto Feng qingyang's firm chest, bringing about waves of soft and comfortable feeling. Feng qingyang's body stiffened for a moment, then he reached out and placed his hands on her waist, hugging her tightly.