Comprehensive Dimensional Double Repair

Comprehensive Dimensional Double Cultivation Chapter 187

She murmured softly, but Makoto Ito had already kissed her thin lips, "Am I a bad person! You are my wish for this kind of thing, if your health is not good, I will go and fuck?"

Makoto Ito was a bit blunt, pressing his hands directly on the high mountain, walking back and forth, kissing Gu Li's body at the corner of his mouth.

"you……"

She couldn't say any more, is Makoto Ito a demon or an angel?She really didn't know, and couldn't say anything. She couldn't resist her heart for a long time, and her body accepted it a little bit more. The two people entangled and kissed frantically.

She is one of the best Bai Fumei, under that beautiful body, everything is seen by Makoto Ito, and her body also makes all kinds of bad transfers with Makoto Makoto. Her people are drunk and tired, and she never thinks about it. It will be like this for the first time.

The romance that I had been looking forward to turned into the present, but looking at Ito Makoto, all I saw was the extremely gentle smile on the corner of the young man's mouth, and his lips were always kissing her. Her people fell in and couldn't get out of it.

Is everything still dreaming?No, it's all reality. Gu Li was stunned by Makoto Ito in various ways, but he was willing, and finally hugged Makoto Ito. The two of them lay in the bathtub, constantly under the influence of running water. More interesting actions.

Her person has been completely changed, lying in Makoto Ito’s arms, as if wishing this moment to be eternal, even if there was a sound of running water, Makoto Ito still gave her a few shots. Her body was full, and she finally lay in Makoto Ito’s arms. Under the shining of the fluorescent lamp, her body was extremely beautiful, as if it were more mature, and the peach was also mature...

After Makoto Ito finished it, he put her into the world of Kuro cards, and then yawned. After putting on his clothes, a white light flashed. He was about to leave the world of three dimensions and continue to pursue his own two dimensions. Dream.

Chapter One Adopted Mother Gao Yue

In the quiet midnight, Cheng yawned. This year he is sixteen years old. Sixteen years have passed since he was here in the small world. I still remember that on November 30, 1994, he Born in this time and space, the mirror placed on the bedside reflects what he looks like. Life is like this, repeating the ages experienced in the past over and over again. Isn't this what many people desire to have?

"Mom, is Xuhua going to Xicuizhuang tomorrow? I want to go with her!"

Makoto Ito stretched out her hand and hugged the woman next to her. Her name was Matsumae Takatsuki, a very beautiful woman with brown curly hair and a beautiful appearance. At this time, she was sleeping beside Makoto Ito.

"How old are you? You still sleep with me...but I don't allow you to go there with Ouhua. How good is it to be by my side?"

She smiled a little helplessly. Her husband passed away fifteen years ago. For these years, she has been sleeping with her child, and her dark vision is a bit gentle.

"No, I like sleeping with you the most. It feels so warm."

Makoto Ito hugged her body, lowered her head, smelled the unique fragrance of her body, and buried her head in her mountain peak.

"You kid..."

Gaoyue smiled and didn't say much. If she hadn't had the adopted son of Makoto Ito over the years, she would have been very lonely. She raised her head and looked at the clock. It was already two o'clock in the morning.

"You are so beautiful... Sometimes I don't want to call you mother, but Gao Yue."

Ito Makoto put his arms around her slender willow waist and stared at her deeply, Matsumae Takatsuki, this is a very beautiful woman, with tenderness in her bones all over her body, and she is also very knowledgeable about educating children.

"Okay, um... it's too early, please rest first, I still have to write."

Matsumae Takayuki is a freelance writer. She has been relying on writing to make ends meet over the years. She is a wise writer who has always relied on writing articles to make money.

"Writing?"

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment, but when he got up, he hugged her body from behind and buried her head on her shoulders, "It's late then, can you sleep first? If you write, you will stay up late."

He whispered softly, reaching for her earlobe to change.

Matsumae Satsuki felt the warmth of her body, her trembling body, she really didn't know how to express that Makoto Ito was so sensible, as if the time went back sixteen years ago, she heard the cry of a baby at the door of the house Sheng, after opening the door, she saw a newborn child lying there. Since then, she has been taking care of Makoto Ito and Oka by herself, one is an adopted child and the other is a biological daughter.

I just don’t know when this kind of feeling started, and there have been qualitative changes. Perhaps with the growth of Makoto Ito, the body has gradually grown. Although I have been sleeping with her until now, I have tried to treat him Treating it as his own son, it's just that such feelings have become more and more strange.

The child has grown up, is sensible, and handsome. It is really handsome, handsome face, and the amber eyes are very clear, as if nothing will change because of anything.

Her heart will always be particularly firm, and it is precisely because of Makoto Ito's relationship that she has also become very hardworking, "Well, you go to bed first, I also have to work."

Gaoyue pursed her mouth, stretched out her hand to brush Ito Makoto's cheek, and leaned against her earlobe and blew a soft breath.

"Then... how about this, let me write for you?"

After Makoto Ito got up, he sat with her directly and turned on the laptop. Gao Yue sat beside the young man, and saw Makoto Ito open the software she usually writes, and stared at the previous text she had written.

"You too?"

She was a little confused. She found that Makoto Ito really grew up. After she finished speaking, Makoto Ito kept tapping on the keyboard, flexible thinking, and seamless essays, completely unlike a sixteen-year-old. What your child should have.

She quietly watched the serious teenager. A serious person is always so charming. It was the first time she watched her son writing, and she was so talented, she didn't know why she felt so weird.

Maybe it was too late, she stared at her, and she couldn't help but lean on Makoto Ito's shoulders, "I don't even know you will share the hard work for mom."

Her gentle voice heard the earlobe, which made people feel much calmer.

The young man smiled. After finishing writing the rewritten article, he closed his laptop, turned around, and quietly stared at Takayuki Matsumae, "I found..."

He kept his voice low, but reached out his hand to hug her body, this time he could no longer control his inner emotions.

Matsumae Koyuki never thought that the body that originally wanted to fall asleep suddenly looked very strange because of Makoto Ito’s reaction, with a bit of surprise on the beautiful face, "Makoto...what are you doing? ."

"I found that I have always had a special feeling for you all these years. For so many years, I have been sleeping in a bed and hugged you every day. But I have also grown up. I can't go on like this. I have controlled Can't help it."

Makoto Ito stared into her eyes, kissed her lips, kissing unreservedly.

With those hands walking on her body, the beautiful woman, the buttons of Makoto Ito’s pajamas slowly unbuttoned her, her face was blushing, but she also sighed and did not stop Makoto Ito’s movements, "Why not? in this way……"

The body is trembling, knowing that this kind of thing is not allowed, but in my heart I have already deeply fallen in love with Makoto Ito, this child who has been adopted by him for many years, has grown up, has become handsome, and has become gentle. Mature and stable.

The age of sixteen is the age when a man should pursue his youth the most. The young man hugged her body and untied her clothes. This nominal mother is so beautiful, with long hair and a touch of her. Qingxiang and Matsumae Takatsuki are not a woman who likes makeup, because her beauty never needs makeup. Even if she is thirty-five years old, she can't change anything, because although she is older, her appearance is no different from that of twenty. Any difference.

Maybe this is the charm of a woman, able to withstand the passage of time, still exuding a beautiful light, Makoto Ito unlocked her sex, the white bunny jumped out, so white, that touch Yan Hong is greeted even more.

Matsumae Takayuki's face was blushing, and Makoto Ito kissed her lips, and the bodies of the two were tangled together, "Makoto is always like this and likes to bully me."

She spoke softly, but finally reached out her hand to stop Makoto Ito's movements suddenly.

"Gao Yue, don't you want to?"

Makoto Ito was taken aback for a moment and seemed a little confused. The greatest pain a man suffers from is being stopped when he can do it.

"Promise me one thing."

Matsumae Takayuki knew Ito Makoto's heart and couldn't help but said amused.

"whats the matter?"

Makoto Ito said with a bitter smile, the old brother had already begun to be disobedient, and he pressed directly on her belly.

"Don't tell Owha about us."

Xuhua is her only daughter, and she doesn't want her own affairs to be discovered by her daughter.

"This is nature, this is the secret between my mother and me."

Makoto Ito spoke softly, brushing his hands over her body, riding on her body, and tore her clothes directly.

"Stop calling like this... It feels weird, would you call me Gaoyue?"