Ba Ai Mou Qing

Feng's year is very traditional. Like thousands of families, thirty is busy working for the evening reunion dinner. As a daughter-in-law and wife-children's youth, naturally, they ca n’t just sit idle. Even if the cooking is mediocre, it is more than enough. of.

Wu Qing entered the door and rolled up his sleeves to enter the kitchen to help, but was pushed out by her mother-in-law: "I don't need you here, you go to the living room to coax Xiaoxue! After all, the two are careless men, play with the little girl for a while It's been a while, and for a long time, they are not bothered, and the little girl should be bothered. "

Wu Qing glanced at the kitchen. Auntie and Xiaoxue's babysitter were inside. They did get a little crowded when they went in. They nodded and came back. The father and daughter on the floor in the living room were playing happily. Jincheng's hands are beautiful and flexible, and soon she builds a rather spectacular castle. She holds Xiaoxue up and puts it behind the castle: "This is our Little Snow Princess's castle, isn't it great?"

Xiaoxue looked at him with a look of worship, and suddenly his big eyes blinked, his mouth slightly flattened: "Daddy is great, but why there is no prince, the princesses in the castle all have princes ..."

"Ah ..." Feng Jincheng's stunned expression, Qi Qing couldn't help but want to laugh, the chief Feng put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at his son funny, beckoned to make a clearance: "Xiaoxue, come to Grandpa, Grandpa Can I tell you a story? "

As soon as Xiaoxue heard the story, he quickly stood up and ran across, and plunged into Grandpa's arms: "Grandfather tells a story, tells a story, Xiaoxue listens to a sleeping beauty ..."

"Okay, okay, Grandpa tells you about sleeping beauties ..." Chief Feng coaxed his granddaughter, pulled out a storybook from the side, and opened it to Xiao Xue: "A long time ago, there was a king and queen ..." Fairy tales, even if Chief Feng intentionally softens his voice, still sounds stiff and awkward.

Xiaoxue was obviously dissatisfied, and raised her head with a grin, protesting dissatisfied: "Grandpa, grandpa, you are not listening at all ..." Qing Qing couldn't help but smile, when her father-in-law spent most of her military career, when Such a childish fairy tale was still rejected by the little girl. Wu Qing couldn't stand it anymore, and came over and said, "Xiao Xue, will your mother tell you a story?"

The little girl grinned, raised a big smile, and nodded strongly: "Well, mother said the best." Tong Qing hugged her, sitting in a soft chair in front of the window, circled her daughter in her arms Here, holding the storybook and slowly speaking, "There was a king and queen a long time ago ..."

Feng Jincheng was sitting on the sofa, looking at his wife and daughter by the window. Some of them were fascinated, telling the story to her daughter, and embracing a tenderness of motherhood, making her newly emerged corners instantly recede. It seemed gentle and quiet, looking at it, Feng Jincheng's heart couldn't help softening ...

Looking at the situation of his son and daughter-in-law, Feng Feng nodded secretly. It seemed that his wife's worry was superfluous. He was holding the young couple and getting better.

After eating the reunion dinner, the snow was even bigger. Large swaths of snowflakes floated down from the sky and hit the red lanterns outside the window, making this year's New Year's Eve even stronger. Standing under the window, it seemed as if you could hear it. The sound of falling snow and the occasional fireworks in the night sky are particularly beautiful.

The Spring Festival Gala on the TV wall over there was in full swing, Tong Qing looked down at Xiaoxue in her arms, and there was already a small breath followed by a small breath, the eyes opened and closed, the frequency became slower and slower.

Mrs. Feng came over and glanced at the little girl, and whispered, "Okay, kids can't survive it, just sleep! Don't toss her." "Grandma, grandma ..." The little girl probably used to her grandma to coax Sleeping, I felt so uncomfortable at this moment, when I heard the sound of grandma, my arms opened, and a series of sounds of coquettishness: "Grandma, Xiaoxue must feel ..." The voice was soft and somewhat aggrieved.

Mrs. Feng hurried to pick up: "Okay, okay, let's go to sleep ..." Holding Xiaoxue into the room, Qi Qing suddenly felt tired and a little sleepy. She was the best one in previous years. I don't know how this year Is it? I can't stand it until ten o'clock, simply sitting in a chair by the window, closing my eyes gently, thinking about taking a break.

But at this moment, I fell asleep involuntarily, and fell asleep very heavily, until he was hugged by Feng Jincheng to the bedroom upstairs and didn't wake up in bed, just humming and turning over, and fell asleep again .

Wu Qing's sleeping style was not proper. Feng Jincheng hadn't noticed it before, but now she found out that his wife and his son were asleep, like a little girl who hadn't grown up.

Wu Qing is very happy today. She wears a thin white cashmere sweater, a red cashmere knee-length skirt underneath, smooth long hair, slightly curly hair at the end of her hair, and a young and charming little face. , Quite style.

The clothes were picked by Feng Jincheng, but I didn't expect to have such a stunning effect on his daughter-in-law, especially at this time, the sleeping cymbal turned over and his thighs crossed directly. This posture made her chest The spring light between the front legs suddenly appeared ...

Feng Jincheng's gaze slid slowly from his wife's mouth, which was slightly muttered ... the graceful neck curve ... the collarbone at the neckline was slightly undulating with her breathing ... the tall chest line ...

Feng Jincheng suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and stunned for many days, and it broke out silently. The power was so strong that Feng Jincheng couldn't help it. Of course, he never thought of holding it back for a month. It's already his limit, and if you go on, Feng Jincheng feels that he will soon be imprisoned if he is not sure. Two days ago, he even dreamed of such a shame like adolescent guy, which made Feng Jincheng very embarrassed. Annoyed.

Feng Jincheng didn't even think about it. He reached for his clothes and took off his clothes. It was very light and slow, but he was quite skilled. In fact, Feng Jincheng couldn't take it. If his daughter-in-law woke up, would he resist? The two are now in the cold war period. Although this cold war was initiated unilaterally by his wife and children, it is an indisputable fact that it has been going on for more than a month. Therefore, although this kind of thing has some suspicions of danger, he also Concerned, anyway, into the established facts, his wife and children from now on, he did not want to keep him out.

Therefore, Feng Jincheng's man is too cunning, and it is logical to follow his path. After all, even a little tiger can't fight the old fox essence of thousands of years, and the level is too much.

She Qing is a woman and has the normal needs of women. Especially after two years of severe development by Feng Jincheng two years later, her body sensitivity has increased by more than one height. Once the man of Feng Jincheng thought to please the woman, That means, how can Yun Qing carry it ...

Feng Qing was picked up by Feng Jincheng in her sleep. Feng Jincheng's lips kissed her mouth twice, then she turned and swallowed slowly. Even though the Qing Qing consciousness that made her fall into a dream did not wake up, her body began to tremble involuntarily ...

Tong Qingying felt that she was sitting in a spring dream. In the two years apart from Feng Jincheng, she had also dreamed of such dreams, but it was far from beautiful now. Although the protagonist has not changed, this time Feng Jincheng, He was exceptionally gentle, and gentle Qing Qing didn't even want to wake up from a dream, he just wanted to close his eyes to feel his rare tenderness.

The shivering beautiful feeling was so vivid and real ... Feng Jincheng's soft lips fell on her skin, and the warm temperature at that moment meandered down along her neck, staying slightly in the collarbone, and falling on her chest before……

Wu Qing could clearly feel that the force of being absorbed by his tongue was very light, but it made the body in her body rise instantly, but his lips did not stay there for a long time, but continued to slide down ... When his tongue extended When she entered the small hole in her belly, she was upset, her voice was low and soft, and a little stuffy, but she was depressed but with a heavy, undisclosed **, as if a beast murmured.

Feng Jincheng glanced up slightly at his wife and children, his eyes closed tightly, as if still immersed in a dream, but his body was slightly arched, and his whole body was sweating in the light of the wall lamp. Moist and light pink luster, lively and fragrant ...

And her two shapely long legs below her beautiful waistline are still tightly closed, the translucent lace small inner can't cover the spring light at all, and the dense dense forest of lush grass is looming on the edge of the lace ...

Feng Jincheng was almost a bit reluctant, slowly dropping the last piece of fabric ... The bright silver wire implicated in an instant looked abnormal ** ...

Feng Jincheng's big hand reached in, and his tentacles were sticky and moist. Feng Jincheng's fingers had not yet reached the entrance. His wife and children suddenly clamped their legs and squeezed in place ...

His wife's legs were tight, but the sound of humming in his mouth seemed to be eight degrees higher. Feng Jincheng sighed slightly. His daughter-in-law was awkward with him in this matter, and he did not let him go.

Thinking of this, Feng Jincheng's dissatisfied gritted teeth suddenly broke his heart, and did not try to force his daughter-in-law's legs, but instead bowed his thin lips together and began to lick his wife lightly or heavily. Under the dense grass, the weakest and most sensitive pearl ...

Such a direct stimulus completely awakened 嵇 青 from his spring dream ... 嵇 青 's open eyes dimly confused, before he figured out what was going on, he was stimulated by the following intense stimulus and could not help humming several times ... ... as soon as I looked down, I saw my head between my legs.

Wu Qing hadn't recovered yet. Her legs had been forcibly opened by Feng Jincheng, but his lips were wrapped directly in the privacy of his shameless man. His tongue seemed to replace some parts of him and started to come in and out. The frequency was increasing. Faster ...

Wu Qing desperately wants to close her legs, but she can't make a little effort, but she feels sad from the bottom up, as if this emptiness is not filled, she will die of hunger and thirst, which can make people completely Losing his mind, Yun Qing ’s reason did n’t have time to return, and he was sent to the cloud directly by Feng Jincheng ...