Reunion, Intimacy and Breast Licking
She didn't say anything wrong, the kid was indeed his younger brother.Nominally speaking.
After all, that's what those journalists described, and the title was also very patiently pondering, as if they were looking forward to the resurgence of the wealthy Duan family.
The young mistress gave birth to a posthumous child safely. The inheritance lawsuit with the young master was not peaceful. Now that there is an extra child, the bargaining chip is changing again and again.
The people who watched the excitement were all amazed at the family relationship of the wealthy family: the young mother was only a few years older than the young master, and the posthumous son she gave birth to was on the same level as the young master, but they were brothers who had been separated by twenty years;
The gatekeepers have already begun to predict the turmoil in the stock market. In the face of interests, it is impossible for blood to be thicker than water. Let's see how the young master plans to deal with this posthumous son who is competing with him for equity distribution.
Duan Yu was disdainful about this.
He has completely controlled the right to speak in the Duan family, and she has a heartless temper. After he promised not to move the land of the racecourse, she didn't want to manage the shares of the group anymore, and even thought about transferring them all to him.
Of course, when she said this, she scolded with a look of exasperation and eagerness to get rid of him.
Duan Yu's hands became disheartened when he thought of the scene of blood rushing.
Ben held her in his arms, and it was even easier to take off her shirt.
The young woman's body was soft and soft after exercising, her snowy skin was dripping with sweat, and her plump curves were still fragrant, obediently catering to his palms, giving people the illusion that she could be as obscene as possible.
The white and tender big breasts were grabbed by him from the skirt of his clothes. The greasy and soft breasts were almost uncontrollable, overflowing between his fingers, which was already a pornographic picture, because his sucking became more lustful.
"Hmm..." Luo Yu twisted her waist and wanted to push him away, but she fell further into his arms.
Both of them were standing, and he was taller than her, and when he lowered his head to bite her tits, there was a kind of dominance of a beast swallowing delicious food.
The breasts were squeezed out into various shapes, and the big palms left various marks on her delicate skin, making the small nipples pink and upturned, like a ball of meat that could be destroyed at any time.
He swallowed it in one gulp, licked it with his tongue, and bit it with his teeth. The force of sucking became heavier and heavier, and the breath became thicker and thicker.
"Why no milk?"
Luo Yu's body was already fragile, but when he asked this question, she became more and more brittle with anger.
During the period of postpartum recuperation, he had a very bad temper. He often drove the nurse out of the room and blatantly touched her.
When he was breastfeeding for the first time, he occupied her, forced her to the corner of the bed, tore off her clothes and ravaged her big breasts vigorously, sucking out her milk and swallowing it all into his throat.
Once she was unhappy, he would always find a way to manipulate her and instill false ideas in her, saying that milk is reserved for children, so he, his stepson, would naturally have a part in it.
She couldn't compete with him, and was reluctant to be sucked by his breasts. After the first time, there would be the second time, and the third time. For a whole month, he ate all the milk from the two fat and tender breasts If he lost it, he would never have a chance to touch the real young master.
Luo Yu felt that he was shameless, so after moving out from Duan's house, she went to a doctor for treatment, not wanting to have milk all the time.
Because of his harm, when she thinks of milk, she has no impression of the sanctity of motherhood at all, but only the sensuality of stealing pleasure.
But, now he came to harm her again.
"Don't...it hurts..." She pushed him weakly, coquettishly, wanting to refuse.
Duan Yu knew her reaction best. Regardless of her resistance, he deliberately pinched the nipple a few times, then rubbed the breast meat, and crystal milk overflowed.
"You like it so much, why don't you say no?"
He gave a low snort, but his licking movements were gentler.
"Hmm..." she couldn't stop moaning.
In the dark of night, the orphan and the widow are hiding in the stables to seek love secretly. The two of them haven't made love for several months, and they are panting and moaning endlessly.
When the love was strong, he asked her schemingly when she planned to go back to the mansion.
Now, there is no one she hates in the mansion, and he is capable enough to give her a home.
As for the kids...
To be honest, Duan Yu actually hoped to be a girl.
"Why?" Luo Yu was puzzled.
"Because you said that you hate all the men in the Duan family," the young man drooped his head, with inexplicable humbleness in his eyes, "I don't want her to hate this child."
Under the fluorescent lamp, the stray big cat wagged its tail at her.
Little mother, don't hate me.
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