If she really gave birth to him, he would never do such a thing no matter how ignorant he was about human relations.
Lu Xiniang raised her head and said: "I have always treated you as a kiss..."
At this moment, Wang Chong closed his eyes and held his breath, pinched her thigh and rushed in again: "I am not, you are not If you give birth and raise yourself."
The voices in the study could not be heard, but occasionally a woman's very low moans could be heard outside. Naturally the women and Chunlan knew what was going on, so Chunlan asked the two women to push him out. The original woman Liu who wanted to file a complaint was senior and felt that she belonged to the Duke's faction. She muttered in an unclean manner: "The rules have changed. Anyone can make us do things."
The other woman hurriedly stopped her. Walking out, she said with a smile on her face: "Girl, don't listen to her nonsense, let's go boil water, just give us instructions if you have anything to do." After
the two of them went out, she immediately scolded: "You're trying to die yourself, Maura. Look at me. In the past, when the master was here, you and I were just cleaning the outer courtyard, and we couldn't even get close to the master. The Duke of Guo saw this friendship and left us to guard the courtyard. Even if we were often rewarded, this friendship was not for you and me. "If you still want to stay in the house and live peacefully, I'll sew your mouth quickly."
After hearing this, Mrs. Liu stamped her feet and said, "I don't accept this. What do you know? At that time, I saw my wife and the eldest man hiding in the rockery." "Kiss me later."
"I didn't hear even a single word... You damn thing, you're going to kill me!" The mother-in-law stood farther away from her and turned away.
In the room, Wang Chongshuo kept stuffing his body into Lu Xiniang's body, squeezing into her again and again. The vagina was slippery and wet, and the glans had already penetrated all the way, but he was completely unsatisfied. Looking from the side, it looked like he had pushed a bulge out of her lower abdomen.
Lu Xiniang's eyes were filled with tears and she was confused by his fucking. The roots of her thighs hurt so much that the two of them never separated: "Uh...ah...that's enough..."
Wang Chong pinched her waist and moved back. Withdrew a little, only the round tip of the penis was left buried in the pussy. The woman groaned drowsily, and the hard object in her hole suddenly disappeared. She couldn't explain the strange itching feeling, so she frowned and groaned.
She was so uncomfortable that she could barely maintain a semblance of reason in her mind and tilted her head to look at him.
Wang Chong didn't move, so she couldn't bear it anymore and secretly moved her buttocks to try to put it on the meat stick. This action happened to catch Wang Chong's eyes, and he seemed to be going crazy, pounding the hard iron-like purple-black penis in and out of the tender flesh.
Her legs had no strength, so she let him put them on her shoulders for a while, then wrapped them around her waist for a while, and even walked back and forth in the house holding her soft white buttocks.
I don’t know how long he kept inserting the flower hole. The bright red inside was forced to turn outwards, and white viscosity continued to ooze out of the vaginal passage. Wang Chong withdrew from her tender pussy, and the cock hanging between her legs was also covered in thick liquid.
He sat her on the desk and took her own clothes to wrap her up. Ignoring the vase, he walked over and picked up the scroll paintings inside, then pushed the screen over to block her body.
"Wait a moment, I'll ask someone to bring soup in." Wang Chong said.
Lu Xiniang was also in trouble. The two of them had been inside for so long. The outsiders must have guessed what happened, and their faces were gone early on.
Wang Chong went out for a while, then came back and walked around the screen. Lu Xiniang had picked up the broken porcelain pieces on the ground and piled them together. She was holding a painting in her hand, sitting in a sandalwood chair with a coat on her body, and turned to look at him when she heard the movement.
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Marry Again (🔞 mtl
Historical Fictionauthor -ten night lanterns not mine MTL 🔞 Heavy meat 🍖 Lu Xiniang did not expect that she would marry again after her death, and the child she had raised would be the child she had raised. When she was lying naked on the couch during the day and w...
