To be proud of life

Chen Ruixue’s nails fell deeply into Li Jinhuan’s back, a trace of pain brought him even greater excitement. Li Jinhuan put her arms around Chen Ruixue’s waist and picked her up, Chen Ruixue hooked his neck with her hands, and Xue Nen’s long legs became tighter and tighter. , The head was leaned back vigorously to make the giant object and the flower path more closely integrated. The soft and creamy buttocks and Li Jinhuan’s pubic bone hit, mixed with constant sound, the faucet mouthed deeply again and again, Chen Ruixue could not bear the strong stimulation Li Jinhuan leaned back and yelled loudly, the crisp breasts rose and fell quickly, the tits were thrown up and down, the black hair was thrown away, and the long legs were wrapped around Li Jinhuan’s waist to continuously cater to the impact. Li Jinhuan grabbed the tits with both hands and played with him. Sprinting vigorously, Chen Ruixue frowned and trembled, panting to endure Li Jinhuan's violent collision.

Li Jinhuan hugged Chen Ruixue's slender willow waist while walking, walking from this place to another, but he also walked to secluded places. As he walked, the friction between the two became more intense. Li Jinhuan was bold and happy in the alluring petals. Chi, inserted this beautiful sister-in-law, the mature woman's scent spreads everywhere, and the exhaled Tan mouth kept crying, "Ah...too deep...ah...too heavy …Oh…don’t be too…forced…oh…yes…ah…" Chen Ruixue, who exuded her feminine charm, kept swaying back and forth, driving her long hair like a cloud to fly like a fairy flower. , Chen Ruixue's body struggling to cater to Li Jinhuan's like falling leaves in a violent wind, the waves of breasts and hips, really have an indescribable beauty.

As they walked through a pavilion, they suddenly heard two voices. At first it was obviously a little girl who said, "Mom... has a voice..."

After waiting for a while, I heard her mother say: "Xiaolian, do you have it?"

Immediately, Li Jinhuan and Chen Ruixue, the pair of wild mandarin ducks, did not dare to walk around. They held their arms tightly in place, raised their four ears, and listened carefully to their every move.

The little girl might have listened for a while, and surely she didn’t. Just when Li Jinhuan and the pair of wild mandarin ducks thought they would leave, Chen Ruixue’s next voice scared Chen Ruixue to death, "Mom, look, Pavilion."

"Well, it's getting late, shall we go back?" the girl's mother said.

"No... I'm going to... see..." the little girl said coquettishly.

Mom may be troubled by her, and finally agreed, "Okay... OK... OK... Mom listens to you... Let's see and leave..."

As the footsteps approached, Chen Ruixue hurriedly struggled to think about it, but Li Jinhuan didn't let it go, but she was heavily lifted back. Chen Ruixue endured her breath, her brows were springy, and she whispered: "Quick, let go I am down, they are almost there."

Li Jinhuan hugged her tightly, and said with a smile: "Don't let go, even if they come, they won't see what we are doing, what are you afraid of."

Chen Ruixue is now regretful. She just agreed to Li Jinhuan’s request, and anxiously put her short skirt to cover the intimate connection between the two as much as possible. At the moment she was ready, the footsteps had reached the entrance of the pavilion, and time was running out. Chen Ruixue had to Ignoring the front button black lace bra and the open black and white embroidered chiffon short-sleeved shirt that hung around his neck, he casually pulled tight, like a dangerous ostrich, hugged Li Jinhuan and buried his head in him. In the chest, come and turn a blind eye.

Fang Yao took her four-year-old daughter, Fang Xiaolian, into the pavilion, only to find that a man and a woman hugged each other in an ambiguous posture in a place blocked by the shade. The man was still staring at her shamelessly, afraid Having a bad influence on her daughter, she quickly blocked her daughter's sight, picked her up and walked out.

Of course, Fang Xiaolian was dissatisfied with her mother’s imminent change. She immediately expressed her dissatisfaction by crying with the child’s most powerful weapon, crying and shouting while dancing and shouting: "Mom...I don't want...I want to go back to the pavilion. ..."

That sad and pitiful, not to mention that my mother was sad, even Li Jinhuan felt sorry for her. Chen Ruixue didn't know if they had gone far. Although it was not worth it for the little girl, she still hoped that they would leave soon, but it was a pity that she ended up being a mother of a child. Fang Yao still couldn't stand her daughter's noise, and forced her to agree.

Li Jinhuan looked at the young woman who appeared in front of him again without blinking. He was twenty-seven or eighteen, with long satin-black hair draped over the small melon seeds on his cheeks. Lips, red teeth, white apricot eyes, sultry, fan-shaped pitch black. The long eyelashes shimmered slightly, the big eyes were shining as if they were talking, like snow-white and tender skin, and the cheeks glowing with rosy bones. Although the figure is not as mature and sexy as Chen Ruixue on the crotch, it is still pink. The casual blouse has a rounded shape, and the slightly split placket reveals a pink neck and crisp breasts. Crystal skin and breast muscles. Beautiful and moving lines are vaguely visible, full of mature carcass and the charm of a young woman, under the young woman's long skirt The plump round buttocks and the slender white calves under the skirt, the thin plain long skirt faintly reveals the small and can't be smaller briefs. The hollowed gaps squeezed out on the round buttocks show infinite temptation, provoking Li Zhenhuan. Can't help but twitch.

The little girl in her arms is exquisite and cute, with two croissant braids hanging on her little head, big eyes, small round face, delicate little Yao nose exactly the same as Mom’s, and she has a shallow pear vortex when she smiles. They are all little beauties, and they must be an alluring beauty when they grow up. The cute smile makes Li Jinhuan unforgettable.

Chen Ruixue almost couldn't help but yelled out again. Chen Ruixue, who was angry with him, bit the bump on Li Jinhuan's chest through the clothes in retaliation. The strange stimulation made Li Jinhuan slap her fiercely, Chen Ruixue Jiao panting and groaning, she bit Li Jinhuan's bump for fear that she would yell again.

Noting that the mother and daughter were looking at the scenery with their backs to them, Li Jinhuan was so excited that no one else grasped Chen Ruixue's two plump butt flaps like no other, and pressed hard, after about a while, Chen Ruixue held Li Jinhuan's with both hands desperately. Shoulders, a pair of slender legs were tightly wrapped around his waist. The charming Chen Ruixue finally couldn't bear the stimulus of having sex in front of a strange mother and daughter in the wild, but she saw her carcass suddenly stop and her muscles were stretched. Dead tight, painfully enduring not to let myself make a sound: "Woo...oo..."

If Fang Yao only felt that Li Jinhuan, the wild mandarin ducks posed such an ambiguous and indecent posture under the public, now she felt shameless and indecent when she heard Li Jinhuan’s unbearable moan after the wild mandarin ducks. The fragrant beauty of the field is also stimulating her spring heart, and she can’t help but remember that since she was pregnant and gave birth to Xiaolian, her husband has never had a good time with her, and even she deliberately wore sexy lingerie to actively ask for love. I refused. Today’s trip was meant to be a good family of three, but when I went out, I changed my mind and said that there was something wrong with the company. Could this keep her as a wife angry?

Fang Yao's reverie was shortened by her daughter Fang Xiaolian's childish words, "Mom, I want to come down."

She was disturbed for a while and forgot the existence of Li Jinhuan's pair of wild mandarin ducks. As soon as her daughter Fang Xiaolian ran in the direction of Li Jinhuan's pair of wild mandarin ducks, Fang Yao's expression changed. Li Jinhuan will know that she has discovered their secrets. Tao cheeks red and coaxes: "Xiaolian, come back soon."

However, her daughter Fang Xiaolian did not listen to her at this time, turned her head and glanced at her, and then continued to run to Li Jinhuan, curiously looking at them who were hugging each other, tilted her cute little head, and asked curiously Said: "Brother, what are you doing?"

Li Jinhuan didn't dare to shamelessly poison the future flowers of the motherland and told her honestly that we were there. Looking at the little girl, he showed a smile that he believed to be charming, and said softly: "Sister is cold, brother is holding her to keep her warm."

Chen Ruixue in her arms was already broken, and she had done everything. How could she regret it and enjoy the aftertaste that she had never had before, and endured a laugh while listening to Li Jinhuan cheating the child.

The little girl Fang Xiaolian seemed to be fascinated by Li Jinhuan’s fascinating smile. She was not afraid of the strange Li Jinhuan at all. Tong Yan said unscrupulously: "I know, my mother also helped me warm up like this."

Fang Yao heard Li Jinhuan’s words, she was beautifully white and tender and turned slightly red, afraid of her daughter’s talking nonsense, she rushed forward and wanted to pull her daughter away. Who knew that the little girl Fang Xiaolian seemed to have known her mother. Like this, I ran to Li Jinhuan's side ahead of time, grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly, acting like my brother was protecting me.

The cute look made Li Jinhuan laugh. Mom Fangyao didn't feel so in a good mood anymore. She was so angry that she almost scolded her daughter for being ignorant. She didn't stand a few steps away from Li Jinhuan. No, I am also shocked by my daughter’s performance today. From birth to now, the mother, except her, doesn’t like anyone else to touch her. Even her father and grandparents are not allowed to do so. Today they took the initiative to pull one. The clothes corner of the strange man had to make her wonder if it was the so-called fate.

Just as she was in a dilemma, Li Jinhuan took out her hand and touched Fang Xiaolian's head with a smile and said, "My kid, go back to your mother."

Li Jinhuan's remarks made Fang Yao a little better at him. He felt that besides being bold and lustful, he still had merits.

"I'm not going back." The little girl Fang Xiaolian pouted and said unhappily.

My daughter’s words sounded in Fang Yao’s ears, and she felt an extraordinarily tingling pain. A biological mother who had raised her for four years was no better than a stranger who had just met. She was so emotional that she almost couldn’t help crying. .

Li Jinhuan gave Fang Yao an apologetic look for this, and continued to hold Chen Ruixue tightly, and asked curiously: "Why?"

"Because I like my brother." The little girl Fang Xiaolian said innocently.

Chen Ruixue secretly twisted Li Jinhuan's arm and cursed inwardly: Little badass, even the little girl will turn her fascinated around in twos or twos, even her dear mother's mother is ignored.