Qingming College

2019-03-18Chapter One Hundred and EighthAlthough I have always heard of Joe Shibu's name, I have never seen Joe Shibu himself. The middle-aged man in front of me is so charming, I want to be like Joe Shibu Such a pinnacle should be the same.He stood beside Zhang Qiaoqing, the two of them were really like a pair of fairy mates. It is no wonder that Qiao Shibu could make so many stunning beauties fall in love.

To be honest, when I really saw Qiao Shibu, my heart was still very nervous. According to what I knew, Qiao Shibu was definitely not kind. He must have killed countless people. I don’t know how many people’s blood was stained. .

And I just raped his biological daughter Zhang Yiyu yesterday, and still think of his woman Zhang Qiaoqing and another daughter Qiao Niannu in my heart. If he notices the obscene thoughts in my mind, I’m afraid I’ll be able to do it right away. Cut my head off.

However, I didn't let go of Zhang Yiyu's little hand, but tightened it more firmly. At this point, the more he felt that Zhang Yiyu and I had a deep relationship, the more beneficial it was to me.

"Do you have a hobby of voyeurism?" Zhang Yiyu said to Zhang Qiaoqing standing at the door a little displeased.

Although Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao were standing at the door for ten steps at the same time, Zhang Yiyu's anger was only directed at Zhang Qiaoqing. I had known that their mother and daughter had some emotional disagreements.

However, when Zhang Yiyu mentioned Qiao Shibu last night, he obviously hated Qiao Shibu even more. Why can't I notice it today? Isn't this middle-aged man not Qiao Shibu?

"We are all your parents. Standing in front of our house, how can we count as a peeping." Qiao Shibu didn't care about Zhang Yiyu's contradiction, and said with a gentle smile.

I heard the middle-aged man claiming to be Zhang Qiaoqing’s father, and I reconfirmed that this middle-aged man is Qiao Shibu, Zhang Qiaoqing’s biological father.

"Your dad and I were just curious, so we came out to see if you grew up so old, it was the first time someone came to be a guest. You would leave home so long in advance, even if the girl from the Yan family didn't have such a big face before."

Zhang Qiaoqing said with a stern face, after all, being hit by my daughter in front of me has made her a mother faceless.

Zhang Yiyu snorted and did not speak any more. There is no way to explain this misunderstanding. Zhang Yiyu is arrogant, and I am afraid that even if she is coming, she may not be able to go out and wait for so long.

I also understand that the reason why Zhang Yiyu went out and waited ahead of time this time was to be careful that I went straight in without shame and would leave a bad impression on Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao Shibu, but Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao Shibu mistakenly thought that I was The position in Zhang Yiyu's heart is very important.

"Uncle, aunt, hello." I bowed respectfully to both of them.

"You're Chen Xiao, Qiaoqing said that I have met you before. This is the first time I have seen you. It's really a talent. It's like seeing me when I was young." The middle-aged man felt a little emotional. Said.

I was full of question marks. Qiao Shibu said that when he was young, he was very similar to me. Is there any mistake? When you were young, you defeated Yan Wangqing and became the number one master in the world. And I am still just a standard university dick. If it weren’t for some recent adventures and my own boldness, I’m still lying on the bed and relying on masturbation to solve sexual desire.

"Uncle is polite. You can tell from the way you were when you were young. How can I compare with you when you were young." I complimented.

Qiao Shibu smiled, and didn't say anything in reply. After all, he is an elder, and it is not appropriate to blindly flatter the younger ones.

"Well, since everyone is here, let's go in first." Zhang Qiaoqing said with a straight face.

Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao Shibu walked in front, I took Zhang Yiyu’s hand and followed behind, I looked at their backs, Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao Shibu always kept a certain distance between them. From the surface, on the contrary, Zhang Yiyu and I The relationship seems to be closer, and they are just two acquaintances, and they can't tell at all that they were once a loving couple and they gave birth to a daughter.

However, Zhang Qiaoqing was hurt by Qiao Shibu's love when he was young, and the two did not come together in the end. Instead, they had different marriages. They met again after many years, which seemed strange and normal.

I took Zhang Yiyu’s little boneless hand and watched the infinite elegance of Zhang Qiaoqing’s enchanting body swaying with the steps, especially the high buttocks, which made it hard for me not to fantasize. Zhang Qiaoqing hugged and pressed the meat stick into the deep gluteal groove. I couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva and lusting for a while before the restlessness in my heart calmed down.

After we entered the house and took a seat, Qiao Shibu made a pot of tea first, and then poured a cup for each of us. This surprised me. I did not see Joe Shibu. My guess is that he should be very arrogant. After getting in touch with him, he felt that his personality was actually very restrained and gentle.I handed it the gift that Zhang Yiyu had prepared, and said with a blushing face, "Uncle, Auntie, I was in a hurry today and only prepared some small gifts. Please don't take offense."

Qiao Shibuju stood up, owed his body politely, took the gift, sniffed, his eyes brightened, and said with a smile: "This is a good tea. It must be Yuyu's suggestion, otherwise what? You will know that I like Dahongpao."

"Yes, these are actually prepared by Yuyu, otherwise I don't know what uncle and aunt like."

I nodded and said.

Zhang Yiyu gave me a glance. Although I was telling the truth, the gifts were indeed prepared by Zhang Yiyu, but after what I said, it sounded like I took the initiative to pull Zhang Yiyu, and the two carefully prepared gifts for her parents.

"Then what gift did Yuyu prepare for your mother?" Qiao Shibu asked again.

"I didn't prepare a gift for her, but Chen Xiao bought something casually, I don't know what it is."

Zhang Yiyu said indifferently.

"Oh, Chen Xiao, what have you prepared?" Qiao Shibu asked with interest.

"This... wait until Auntie opens it." I smiled awkwardly. These gifts were prepared by Zhang Yiyu, and I don't know what they contain.

Originally, I just talked casually. I didn’t expect that Zhang Qiaoqing actually took the gift from Qiao Shibu’s hand and opened it directly. I also looked at it with a heart in my heart, wondering what the gift I gave was, and I saw it inside. It is a set of expensive skin care products, so I can rest assured that such a gift will not disappoint Zhang Qiaoqing too much.

"Why, do you think my mother is old?" Zhang Qiaoqing said with an ugly expression.

Let me go, my fairy sister, you are really a bit unreasonable. Did your daughter give you a set of skin care products, not because you want your skin to get better, but because you think your skin is not good.

"Auntie, you misunderstood, Yuyu just..."

"Yes."

Zhang Yiyu interrupted me directly. She was originally a kind and carefully selected gift, but Zhang Qiaoqing commented on how to keep her from getting angry, plus the many dissatisfaction accumulated in the past. Now she sneered: "Why, you are 39 years old. Woman, do you think you are still young?"

"What about I am 39 years old, although you are only 19 years old, but I think you may not be as beautiful as me. If you don't believe you, your father and Chen Xiao will be the judges." Zhang Qiaoqing said angrily. Any older woman will do Sensitive to age.

Zhang Qiaoqing is close to forty years old. I really don’t see it at all. I really don’t know how to take care of it. There are no wrinkles on her face, and she looks only 27-8 at most, only slightly more than her daughter Zhang Yiyu. Bigger, the two are not like mother and daughter flowers, more like a pair of sister flowers.

I looked at Zhang Qiaoqing, who was sitting across from me, with the alluring face and the lazy mood at the corner of her eyes, which was enough to upset all living beings. Although Zhang Yiyu is also stunning, but her mother’s temperament nurtured by time is What she doesn't own, like the grape wine in the Tibetan scriptures, can exude the sweet and drunken fragrance of Chen Chun. It is so unique that I am a little dry.

"So are you, obviously a mother and daughter, always quarreling as soon as they meet, let alone there are guests today."

Joe Shibu couldn't stand it anymore, and came out to be a peacemaker.

"Can you compare with me? Even if you are still pretty now, I think that after three to five years at most, you will be old and yellow." Zhang Yiyu didn't give up and said with a proud glance at Zhang Qiaoqing.

Zhang Qiaoqing was at a loss for a while. Even though she has been evading the fact that Zhang Yiyu said, she still has to admit that although she is still prosperous now, and she is confident that she will not be like Zhang Yiyu said, in three to five years. People are old and yellow, but ten years later, when she is nearly fifty, how can she ensure that her skin is still as smooth as new, because this is a physiological cycle, since ancient times, no one can avoid it.

"Since I'm older, I usually use more skin care products so that I don't dare to go out to see people when I am old." Zhang Yiyu sarcastically said.

Zhang Qiaoqing's face was even more ugly, she stood up angrily and patted the table. The pair of towering jade peaks on her chest also shook a wave of milk along with the violent movements of her body. The meat stick in my lower body immediately became hard. Fortunately there is a table. It was hidden by others and was not discovered by others.

I hurriedly suppressed the lust in my heart. Next to Zhang Qiaoqing is the world’s number one master, Qiao Shibu. At least at this moment, I still dare not express any thoughts about Zhang Qiaoqing, at most I want to have a mother and daughter fly in my mind. For example, how I enjoyed his woman Zhang Qiaoqing and his daughter Zhang Yiyu in front of Qiao Shibu's noodles. I would never dare to take any further actions."Okay, Yuyu, don't say it." I spoke out to persuade... "Qiaoqing, since it's a family banquet, I think it's not too early, so you should prepare the food first."

Qiao Shibu also said, trying his best to avoid further deterioration of the atmosphere.

Zhang Qiaoqing glared at Zhang Yiyu, and Zhang Yiyu responded without showing any weakness. Seeing that the two were about to face each other again, I quietly squeezed Zhang Yiyu's small hand under the table. Zhang Yiyu turned his head and Zhang Qiaoqing turned away first.

I watched this perfect fairy milf disappear completely before my eyes, only to feel a little less desire.After Zhang Qiaoqing left temporarily, the atmosphere in the room became harmonious, and gradually there was laughter.

To my surprise, I thought that Qiao Shibu should be a world-famous person, but I didn’t expect him to be very good at playing. He is very familiar with current popular games and the two-dimensional element. If it weren’t for him in a simple blue shirt. , I have to forget his identity as the number one master in the world, thinking that he is an uncle-level otaku who is addicted to the second dimension.

I was always looking for opportunities in my heart to ask Qiao Shibu about the Goti Sutra, but I didn't intend to say that the Goti Sutra was in my hands, so I had to wait for a chance to transfer the topic to the Goti Sutra.

The actual relationship between Zhang Yiyu and Qiao Shibu was unexpectedly good. At first I thought Zhang Yiyu was a disguise, but after careful observation, every time Zhang Yiyu was made a smile by Qiao Shibu, I think the smile on her face should be From the heart.

"Your kid can enjoy the food. Zhang Yiyu's mother's cooking is amazing. Everyone who has eaten it is full of praise. It is a pity that she usually doesn't cook. Even I have never had a chance to eat it several times in the past 20 years. When you came today, she made an exception for you. Speaking of which, Yuyu and I were in your light today." Qiao Shibu said with a smile.

At exactly this time, Zhang Qiaoqing shouted from the house next door: "Okay, you can come over for dinner."

We hurriedly got up and headed to the next door. We saw that the dining table in the restaurant was already full of various delicacies. Even if we hadn’t moved the chopsticks, if we smelled the aroma of these dishes, I knew Qiao Shibu’s words were true. Fairy-like figures of fireworks in the world have such an excellent cooking skill.

After we sat down, Qiao Shibu said again: "Chen Xiao, you have to taste your aunt's dishes today. I can't remember how many years ago I had eaten them last time, and I still can't forget the taste."

I concealed a glance at Zhang Qiaoqing, who was so beautiful on the side, with an expectant smile on his face. Don't say deeply: "Auntie tastes so good, so I have a chance to taste it today."

Several people in the room thought I was talking about dishes, and Zhang Yiyu was also rare to admire: "This is true. Although I don't want to admit it, she is really good at cooking. Few women in this world compare to her. After you taste it today, I promise you will never forget my mother forever."

There are a few people and women in the world that Zhang Qiaoqing cooks. I don’t care much and don’t want to explore it. But Zhang Qiaoqing’s figure and appearance, I’m sure, there are really few people and women in the world that can compare. Tasting, it is really unforgettable for a lifetime.

"It's so amazing, then I must try my aunt's craft." I agreed, but what I thought was the picture of Zhang Qiaoqing stretching out a slender hand for me.

"Okay, don't say so much, please move your chopsticks quickly." Zhang Qiaoqing said with a smile, hearing her daughter's praise made her forget the unpleasantness she had made with Zhang Yiyu before.

Several people in the room faced the delicious food on this table. They were all gearing up. They were ready to go. They immediately moved their chopsticks. I was more or less polite. Although Zhang Qiaoqing’s dishes are really delicious, I I am not greedy for food, after all, I want to taste her body more than Zhang Qiaoqing's cooking.

And Qiao Shibu almost has nothing, facing Zhang Qiaoqing’s food, like a hungry ghost who has been hungry for decades, a table of dishes was wiped out by his wind and wind, and the mess on the last table is a bit of a pleasant taste. .

The so-called warmth and lust, I am a bit obsessed, looking at the stunning milf Zhang Qiaoqing in front of me, although I can't taste it for the time being, but the little fairy Zhang Yiyu next to me, I can taste it wantonly last night, recalling last night’s The feeling of ecstasy, not being able to play with Zhang Yiyu when she is sober, but it has always been a regret in my heart.

I really want to stretch my magic hand under Zhang Yiyu's skirt next to me, under the eyelids of Zhang Qiaoqing and Qiao Shibu, I use my fingers to pull Zhang Yiyu to orgasm.

While I was caring about how Zhang Qiaoqing and Zhang Yiyu, the superb mother and daughter, were playing with me, I was playing with all kinds of turmoil, while touching my belly, feeling quite comfortable.

At this moment, a very penetrating voice came from outside the yard: "It's a pity, it seems I'm late."

The look of Joe Ten Steps, who is sitting opposite me, changed drastically.

I understand, he is not Joe Shibu.

Outside the yard is Joe Ten Steps.