Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 105:
After the mother left, the old aunt and cousin, like a turned over slave, cheered freely in the living room: “liberation!”
I sat on the sofa, looked at the happiness of the old aunt and daughter, and murmured: “you are liberated, but I have lost my mother. Alas, mother, mother, my son miss you so much!”
when I heard my murmur, my cousin first stopped shouting, walked up to me with a smile, knelt down, naturally loosened my belt, took out my chicken, and played gently: “husband, don’t get angry, second aunt is gone, and cousin Na, cousin, don’t worry, my cousin will do her best to serve my cousin!”
With that, my cousin opened her mouth and began to nibble at my chicken. My chicken felt the coolness and smoothness of the thigh. Under my cousin’s sucking, I raised my chest and groaned slightly. The chicken unconsciously fell into my cousin’s mouth and pulled it with beauty.
I lifted my buttocks and pulled my pants off. The big chickens and chickens were placed in front of my cousin. My cousin took a deep breath and rubbed my chicken with her little hands. Just as she was about to keep it in her mouth, my aunt seized it and looked at me affectionately with her eyes: “the eldest nephew, the second elder sister is gone, and the old aunt and nephew have passed through these days Get along, the old aunt has been used to, also think through, in the future, we two, namely your aunt, is also your daughter-in-law, we must serve you well, guarantee you to satisfy, big nephew, if there is anything to take care of, although to the old aunt, ah – “
said, the old aunt stretched out the tip of her tongue, gently scratched my chicken head, and then, with dry hands Ground to grind.
I laughed and said in my heart: my aunt has changed. After the baptism of this wanton life, my aunt has completely changed!
The cousin in front of her knee couldn’t help cheering. When the old aunt heard the words, she just sucked in the chicken’s mouth and vomited it out. She held my chicken in her hands and cheered with her cousin again: “liberation!”
My aunt and cousin’s exclamations are all from the heart.
In the past few days, in front of the tricky mother, the old aunt and daughter lived a slave like life, always selfish mothers, arrogant and arbitrary slaving them.
“Yuyan, come on, grease my shoes!”
the busy old lady immediately put down her work and walked to her mother like a servant. She took her shoes with dry palms, and then she squatted down, grabbed the shoe brush and wiped it hard.
“Xiao Rui, wipe the floor!”
my cousin picked up the rag and leaned down to rub it.
Her mother crossed her hands and frowned: “Oh, Yuyan, why are you so stupid? Are shoes polished like this? Can they be polished?” @ @
then, mother grabbed the shoes from her aunt’s hands and wiped them by herself: “well, so, alas, I’ve taught you a hundred times. How can you learn? I can’t help you! Xiao Rui put down his shoes, and his mother scolded his cousin: “look at your work, ah, my mother kicked the corner and the skirt with her toe:” I only know how to clean the big face, but I never touch the corner here. What do you do, you are so careless! “Go,” Mom snatched his cousin’s rag: “go, go, go and clean up the kitchen!”
my cousin stood up and ran to the kitchen like a little maid. Immediately, she was in a hurry. Her mother wiped the corner of the wall and slipped to the kitchen door, holding her arms and looking coldly at her busy cousin: “Zaza, look at you, ah, how do you wipe it, the oil stains on the rice pot, not a bit It’s not cleaned! You see, it’s still in your hands
My cousin knocked over a glass on the floor and broke it to pieces. My mother yelled: “Oh, if you want to do some work, you have to ask for a price. Smack! This cup is a fine product. It’s a souvenir given to me by my old comrades in Shanghai when I went back to my hometown What a pity, what a pity
“Eh — eh — eh –”
my cousin covered her face and sobbed wrongly. Her mother continued to scold: “why, it’s reasonable for you to damage your household. Hum, if you don’t want to stay, you can leave as soon as possible!”
On the dining table, my mother picked up a steamed bread made by an old lady, and looked at it critically with an expert’s manner. The old aunt on the opposite side, especially a pupil who had just handed in the paper, sat uneasily and was ready to accept her mother’s lesson at any time. Her mother put down the steamed bread and glanced at her coldly: “look, this steamed bread makes you steam, eh, it’s all Huang Dian, Yu Yan, and flour alkali, how can you not master it well? Such a good flour, but let you steam out this kind of steamed bread, let people see no appetite, Zaza, really white blind these good materials! Xiao Rui — “
suddenly, mom turned to her cousin:” Xiao Rui, is the kitchen clean? ”
“Well, it’s cleaned up!”
The cousin timidly replied: “second aunt, clean up, all the pots and pans in the kitchen, I have cleaned up!”
mom mumbled with a small mouth: “clean up? Hehe, you dare to say that, the kitchen work is endless, and no one dares to say that. The kitchen has been completely cleaned up. Lo,
mom wiped the stove with her fat finger, and then, she rushed her finger belly to her cousin: “well, what’s going on?”
my cousin bowed her head in shame and said, “second aunt, I forgot to clean the stove just now
after that, my cousin’s face was red, her face was bulging, her cerebellar bag melon was drooping, she was holding a spoon, while she was mouthing white flour steamed bread, while she was drinking hot soup pitifully. Mother saw this, she stretched the bamboo chopsticks in front of her cousin and kept rowing: “ZA, ZA, Xiao Rui, Xiao Rui, can you stop smacking your mouth when you eat. Well, I have reminded you several times, Why are you so forgetful, eh? ”
my cousin suddenly stopped chewing, grinning, holding the soup spoon, staring at her mother. For a while, she didn’t know how to eat it.
Mother continued to point out her cousin with chopsticks: “look at your eating style. Well, you are an uneducated rural girl. She looks dry and has no luck at all. She doesn’t stand or sit. When eating, she goes blind all the time. She’s very upset. Hum, she’s poor!”
“Come on, Yuyan.”
after eating and drinking enough, my mother’s mood finally got better. She stood up, turned on the stereo happily, and with the melodious melody, she began to dance lightly. At the same time, she opened her arms and said to her aunt, “Yuyan, let’s dance and eat away!”
“No, I can’t!”
Second sister, I can’t wave my hand
“I’ll teach you!”
“But I’m sleepy, second sister. I’m sleepy at night. I’m used to it at home. At this hour, my eyelids are so sleepy that I can’t lift them up. I just want to sleep in bed!”
my mother disdainfully looked at my aunt, took my hand, held me around, turned her plump body, and looked at her back as she walked into the bedroom. She murmured bitterly: “hum, rural people are rural people. No matter how you enlighten her, she will never change the primitive and backward lifestyle of working at sunrise and sunset Son, your aunt’s whole life is in vain! Besides working, eating and sleeping, I don’t have any hobbies. It’s also called life. Zaza, son, what’s the difference between this and animals? Hum, “
my mother gave me a warm smile, and her little mouth pointed at the bedroom and whispered,” sow, sow! A couple of sows
After dinner, my mother not only needs to dance, take a walk, take a bath and dress up, but also wakes up on time at 2 o’clock every night. This has been my mother’s habit for many years. Since the day I remember it, I have learned about her habit.
In childhood, when my mother woke up, she put on her clothes, turned on the desk lamp, read books, magazines, newspapers, listen to the radio, or clean up the room. Until about four o’clock in the morning, she yawned, stretched out, took off her clothes, got into the bed and fell asleep again, until seven o’clock in the morning.
Under the influence of my mother, this habit naturally passed on to me.
Now, every night, my mother and I all habitually wake up. In the dark, I touch my mother’s milk. My mother pinches my thighs. Then, we smile with each other. Our lips are facing our lips. We kiss each other tenderly and hug each other intimately. Finally, I climb onto my mother’s carcass, and my mother forks with understanding Open thigh, hum to greet my chicken.
Every night, my mother and I are so and so to pass this insomnia period.
the sound of my mother and I and the shaking sound of the bed inevitably awakened the old aunt and cousin beside me. The old aunt sighed helplessly and turned to continue to sleep soundly. Although my cousin was too sleepy to open her eyes, she still put out her small hand behind my buttocks and rubbed my meat and eggs repeatedly.
while mummy hummed, she patted her cousin’s thin shoulder. Her cousin immediately turned up, buried her head in her mother’s crotch, stretched out her little tongue, and licked her mother’s urine, black hair, sliced meat, and my wet chicken. Her mother moaned with satisfaction: “Oh, oh, oh, good boy, good boy!”
PA — my mother suddenly turned on the lamp, and the room immediately became snowy. My aunt hurriedly covered my head with a quilt. My cousin and I opened our eyes after a long time. My mother sat up happily and grasped my chicken. Then, she spoke to my cousin again. My cousin obediently climbed into her crotch and began to give her oral sex, while my mother held my cock: “Oh Oh, little Rui, come on, come on, come on
My mother gave me some oral sex, spit out my chicken and patted it with pride: “son, go, fuck – she –”
“Oh, oh, oh,”
I lifted my cousin’s thin legs, and the thick and hard chicken licked by my mother was inserted into my cousin’s small hole. Under my mother’s keen eyes, she poked wildly and abnormally, and my cousin held it high Legs, constantly groaning, my mother saw, like hate to encourage me to say: “son, hard, hard, hard to fuck her!”
“Ah, ah, ah,”
when I heard my mother’s words, I carried my cousin’s thin legs and hit them fiercely, and my cousin’s voice became more and more boisterous.
The mother sneered, with a happy smile on her face. Her eyes were fixed on her cousin’s urine. A fat hand pulled her long piece of meat: “Hey, coquette girl, fuck you, let my son, fuck you!”
Said, my mother released my cousin’s meat, stretched out her hands, and worked with me to lift my cousin’s thin leg: “son, lift up and press on her butt, yes, that’s it. Fuck, fuck, fuck this cunt girl!”
“Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,”
“ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,”
saw me hit my cousin with hot sweat and panting, and my mother excitedly patted me on the chest: “good, good, good, good, good, son, come on, let’s go somewhere else!”
when my cousin heard this, her sweat stained face began to cry and mourn: “second aunt, don’t, don’t give up, I’m afraid!”
my mother pulled her cousin up and said, “don’t talk nonsense. You said that you must serve my son well. My son can fuck you as much as he wants. Come here!”
“Eh — eh — eh –”
my cousin whimpered, and under her mother’s pulling, she pursed her little buttocks in a trembling manner. Her mother immediately showed a lewd smile and dug her cousin’s asshole with joy and joy: “son, come here, fuck her, fuck her ass!”
“Ah ah, ah”
when my cock’s head reached into the chrysanthemum hole of my cousin’s, her body suddenly trembled, and at the same time, she groaned bitterly: “cousin, be gentle, be gentle, I beg you!”
My chicken slowly into my cousin’s Chrysanthemum hole, my mother knelt beside my cousin, her fingers gently scratched her chrysanthemum pattern, and her eyes were happily staring at my cock: “yes, son, fuck, fuck, fuck her to the death, give this cunt girl’s asshole, give it a break!”
the voice of his cousin’s pleading startled the old aunt, who rubbed her sleepy eyes and took her mother’s arm: “second sister, don’t, don’t!”
@ P > my mother pushed the old aunt’s arm away angrily: “it’s none of your business, go away
The old aunt didn’t dare to speak any more and didn’t want to see her daughter in pain. She turned her face to the wall, and her mother glared at her: “hum, don’t worry, it’s your turn! You two, you were born to let my son take turns to be a poor man