MTL - City Lady-Killer-Chapter 1242 Su Yijun Wen Xiangxiang mother and daughter live together

Closing the note, Su Yijun’s heart jumped and thought that after she was broken by her daughter, not only did she not converge, but she became more indulgent. In the gym, in the villa, within a few days, the heart has completely fallen. A few days of the entanglement of carnival, Su Yijun's loneliness for many years has been completely knocked open, such as the flower season girl is generally caught in the inextricable love, the two people can not want to melt into each other's body attachment, and that penetration The thrill of the soul makes Su Yijun unable to stop. On the day when Tianlong went to the provincial capital, a professional suit skirt was shot in silver white by the big boy. Su Yijun was lying on the sofa for a long time under the two contradictory emotions of extreme pleasure and separate bones and sadness. When I woke up, I found myself lying in my daughter's arms, covered with a blanket, and under the blanket, bare hips and beautiful roses, plump **** broke free of the **** of the clothes. The body has been wiped clean, and the residual traces are not known to be psychological or dry, causing the skin to tighten for a while.

Su Yijun shyly cried out. She was so embarrassed that she was all seen by her daughter Xiangxiang. Looking at the paper towel on the floor, she dared not look up. Like a little girl who did something wrong, she buried her head deeply in her daughter’s arms. in.

Wen Xiangxiang was losing her heart and felt that her mother in her arms had moved. She knew that her mother had woken up. Like the mother holding her own head, she hugged her mother, full of emotions, bowed her head and said in her mother's ear: "Mom, good mother, wait for us to go to eat the eight-family duck or go to eat the fat sheep hot pot?"... ...

I ordered the duck-boiled duck tongue and intestines, and ordered two sauces of duck cake. Su Yijun, who had calmed down, was at a loss under her daughter’s gaze and bowed her head to drink tea.

"Mom, let's say something!"

If you smell the incense, take out the pen and paper from the small bag if you have nothing to do.

"Death! You are ashamed of your mother!"

Su Yijun's beautiful face is shy and red, and the crystal clear skin is more delicate.

"Talk about the romance of Su and the male students! You brought me to eat ducks. In fact, I prefer to eat Little Sheep!"

Wen Xiangxiang was unmoved, and the offensive was still fierce.

"Dead hoe!"

After marrying her daughter, Su Yijun couldn’t help but began to tell her own story. “I’m going to go to Kanghua Hospital to check my body with your aunt and my aunt...”

"Wow! The duck is coming! I want to eat!"

Su Yijun just said that two people are emotionally born, and the second relationship is going to happen. The waiter is serving the food. The smell of the fragrance seems to have no concern for what the mother said, and a piece of duck belly is stuffed into the mouth, giving a satisfying sound.

"Well! It's delicious!"

Seeing the mother staring at herself, her eyes are full of resentment, smelling Xiangxiang knows that she has done too much fire, and quickly said: "Well, good, beautiful mother, I don't care about it, you tell me directly, you are happy. Don't like that day... Tianlong brother!"

Spoof a bit, was glanced at the mother, smelling Xiangxiang quickly changed his mouth.

"I don't know. With him, I feel happy and happy. It seems that I have been petted, loved, cared, and distressed..."

Su Yijun was a little fascinated and said that his feelings seemed to have been forgotten. Sitting opposite him was not his own close friend, but his 14-year-old daughter.

"Hold it! Mom, your daughter, I am still not adult, can you not instill the content that is not suitable for children? But, uh... you are sure that you are not because of him... his ability in bed likes him?"

Although it was not a close friend of the middle school, but for 14 years, it was a matter of life. Wen Xiangxiang spoke to her mother about the private room, but she never ignored it.

"It shouldn't be... Hey, dead girl! How can you talk about these words! What bed... Under the bed, what did you learn?"

Suddenly it became a mother and daughter. Although the transition was a bit fast, Su Yijun’s concern was still overwhelming.

"Wow, wow, wow! I thought that my beautiful mother had a lover who forgot the baby! I still remember the young and pure heart of my daughter? Ann Laan, our mental health teacher said, not only These, I also know how to use it!"

It is quite proud to say that she is also the only girl in the class who dares to ask questions in the sexual health class. She is more brave than some boys.

"Dead gimmick! When can you know what is shy!"

Su Yijun is very helpless. Her daughter is so alive. It’s really what she used to be. If her husband Wen Zhongda is always out of the ordinary, the hardships of the single-parent family make her daughter precocious. What kind of mixed-headed devil is this little girl? .

Finally, under the constant questioning of her daughter, Su Yijun said what she said after her daughter ate almost all the duck food: "I don't know, I only know that I am willing to be with him, even if I just be his lover, do it. His mistress, as long as I can hear him when I think about him, can come to see me when he is free, and hug me when I am lonely, I am satisfied. I promised him He is the second man and the last man in his mother's life. Whether he can't afford me, I want to be really kind, and I have this feeling of love, love it once."

Su Yijun said that the emotions, eyes are a little wet, eyes staring at the front, like the little man in his heart, full of love.

"Stupid mother! This will hurt your own!"

The smell of the smell of the hand was a little wrong, and I never thought that my mother would love it so deeply. Sitting at my mother's side, gently holding her in my arms, and leaning my head on my mother's head intimately, at this moment, smelling incense like a big sister, gently soothing the emotional and physical and fragile And sensitive Su Yijun...

The memories are always hurtful. Su Yijun once again broke free from the memories. Some of them were soft, tired and slowly coming, and the sleepy mind came out from the bottom of my heart.

"叮 铃铃铃!"

The phone bell suddenly remembered, Su Yijun suddenly woke up, and the family came to the phone? She eagerly stood up and rushed to the living room, the action was too eager, the knee was hit by a chair, but she did not feel the general, nervously picked up the phone.

"Hey, is it a dragon?"

Su Yijun asked urgently.

"Hey!"

The phone didn't talk at the other end but there was a smirk. Su Yijun suddenly heard that it was the voice of her daughter. Some of them were embarrassed. She muttered, "Oh, it is incense!"

"Mom, this one night's call comes up with a 'Is it a dragon?', don't be afraid of misunderstandings? Fortunately, I called, if the grandfather or the niece or the lover, the aunt, the aunt, the aunt, you don't lose the adult.咱The phone of the house brings the electric display. Why didn’t you see the number of the family?

Wen Xiangxiang is not arrogant to the mother, some dissatisfaction, I remember whether my mother had dinner, but made a phone call but was treated as a lover, somewhat bit sour.

"Dead hoe! Tell you not to call me that, you still call! I will not marry you when you come back!"

After receiving the phone call from Denon that night, I thought that there was no other person in the study room. I said a lot of words of shameful people in the lover. I put down the phone and looked at the window. The daughter hugged herself from behind. Although she was surprised, she knew her daughter. It is a concern for yourself. Snuggling in the arms of his daughter, Su Yijun experienced a rare happiness. If there is anything in the world that makes women more happy than love, then the one who is closest to me can accept that this love that is not easily accepted by the world is It is.

I was touched and moved, my own daughter, and the dead girl was quiet for a while. The exit came with a sentence: "Hey, Mom, what do you think is the 14-year-old boy who is older than himself, what is the feeling of a brother? Come out? Well, I said, my mother is very stuffy."

I felt that my daughter’s words were not right. Su Yijun was going to marry her when she turned back. She smelled the fragrance but “ah” ran away. While running, she whispered ‘mother’ and could’t catch’ ‘ah! Almost, haha.

The door of the study was pushed open, and the father stood at the door, shouting his head sighingly. "Hey, when can you stop and stop, and one day, you can kill people."

Saying that, seeing her daughter can be so happy, Su’s heart is still full of gratification.

"Dad, is the soy sauce coming back?"

Su Yijun no longer chased her daughter, walked over to take her father's arm and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner...

Since then, when Wen Xiangxiang was alone and the mother and daughter were alone, they were always called Su Yijun 'mother' 'wave mother'. From time to time, I saw Su Yijun in a daze, and came up with a kiss, then came a sentence, 'Mom again Thinking about spring? ‘‘Wo’s mother wants to love another person’, and every time I make Su Yijun blush, but I can’t help it.

"I don't want you to marry, Mom, have you eaten for dinner?"

There are not many people who are scented with incense, and care for their mother's dinner is one of them.

"I have no appetite, I am too lazy to do it. You are a little naughty and go to find a small donkey to play, throwing your mother at home!"

Speaking of spoiling words, Su Yijun secretly laughed. Between herself and her daughter, she became more and more like a little girl, and her daughter became more and more mature.

"How can I not eat dinner? It is very bad for the stomach, wait for a fruit, drink a cup of milk, do you know?"

Su Yijun couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

"Okay, okay, old lady, I know! Before going to bed at night, let Ms. Auntie give you some boiling water and hot feet, and solve the problem. I also ran for a day."

"Minding aunt, your second sister will let you give your niece a boiled water!"

There was a burst of laughter on the phone, and Su Nianci’s voice was caught in it. "Well, little witch, is your foot not soaking in the water?"

"噗嗤", Su Yijun could not help but smile, this little devil! They also licked each other and the mother and daughter hang up the phone. The corner of the mouth still hangs a smile, Su Yijun feels a little emotion, the daughter is really the mother's intimate little cotton jacket, when the fragrance is always easy to laugh.

In less than ten seconds, the phone rang again. This time Su Yijun learned the lesson, first looked at the number, it was a strange mobile phone number, it seems to be a long distance to the provincial capital.

"Hey, hello, I am looking for Su Yijun."

A tired male voice came over, Su Yijun rumbling in the ear, thundering her, and her heart was sour and bitter and sweet.