National color raw owl

There was silence in the courtyard. When Xiao Heng reached the gate lightly, he found that the door had not been fastened, and was still concealed. He approached and looked in through the crack of the door, and saw that there was no one in the hall. Madam is no longer in the hall, and the food and drinks on the table have long lost their heat.

Xiao Heng frowned slightly, and suddenly there was a strange sound that seemed to be absent, the sound was so soft that he couldn't understand it at the moment, but it was obviously coming from inside the house.

Gently opened the door, Xiao Heng walked in silently, hesitated for a moment, finally plugged the bolt, looked around, and saw that the wing on the left seemed to be concealed as well, with a glimmer of light coming from inside the room , approached the past, and could hear clearly at this time, the seemingly invisible voice came from the wing room.

He was sticking to the door, only to hear a groan coming from the room, the sound was loud, Xiao Heng's heart beat faster and his face turned red.

He gently opened the door, but there was no sound, his heart was beating violently, and he entered the room like a ghost. A screen appeared in front of him, and on the screen was an embroidered painting of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The meaning of choosing a screen to be placed by someone is self-evident.

When he cast his gaze on the screen, he froze immediately.

The workmanship of this screen is excellent, the middle is like a silk curtain, the scene behind the screen is faintly visible, behind the translucent screen, under the lights, there is a beautiful figure of a mature woman.

The figure was sitting on the bed, and Xiao Heng vaguely saw that Mrs. Xiao was sitting on the bed at the moment, and one hand had penetrated into her clothes, gently caressing her chest, the very soft moaning sound, It was Mrs. Xiao's groaning, which was very suppressed, obviously because she was afraid of being heard by others.

Xiao Heng only felt his blood gushing out, wishing he could pounce on him immediately, but he tried his best to control his emotions, and even controlled his breathing, for fear of being heard by Madam Xiao.

After a while, she saw that Mrs. Xiao was already taking off her clothes gently. The movement of taking off the clothes was very gentle, but unusually provocative. Not long after, Mrs. Xiao on the bed had already taken off all the clothes. Heng was behind the screen, and had vaguely seen Mrs. Xiao's curvaceous, plump and graceful figure. At this moment, he seemed to fix his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were glued to the screen, unable to move.

Mrs. Xiao looks dignified and majestic on weekdays, but now she looks like a different person from her usual life. That feeling makes people feel excited and full of daydreams.

At this moment, Xiao Heng saw Mrs. Xiao reach out and take out something from the side, put it on the tip of her nose for a while and sniff it, then move the thing to her plump chest, press it on the chest and rub it, that depressing feeling The voice echoed in Xiao Heng's ears along with her movements.

The sultry voice and the charming and mature figure on the screen made Xiao Heng's lower abdomen burst into an evil fire. He swallowed hard, couldn't bear it anymore, gasped heavily, his eyes turned red , moved his footsteps, and bypassed the screen.

Mrs. Xiao didn't seem to know it, her eyes were closed, one hand was rubbing on her chest, and the other hand was already stroking the base of her legs, panting, and Xiao Heng was out of his mind, thinking It was blank, and walked towards the bed step by step.

When he saw what Mrs. Xiao was pressing on his chest, there was a "buzz" in his head, and he was surprised. He saw that Mrs. Xiao's hand suddenly held a crown hat, which was a man's cloth crown. After just one glance, Xiao Heng immediately recognized that the hat was his own. I don't know when Mrs. Xiao had her own hat in her hand.

I saw Mrs. Xiao sitting on the head of the bed, her two snow-white legs intertwined, holding the hat in one hand, walking and moving around the proud peaks, the sliding of the hat made the two A white steamed bun that changed shape due to rubbing hard is looming. Although she is middle-aged, her peaks and peaks are still firm, without the slightest sagging. Seeing this scene in Xiao Heng's eyes, Xiao Heng was even more distraught, and his mind went blank. .

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao, who was closing her eyes, seemed to feel something. She opened her eyes suddenly, and then let out an exclamation, like a frightened little white rabbit, flustered, reaching out to grab her clothes, thinking To cover her body, although the clothes were not too small, but under the eagerness, it could not cover her curvy and plump breasts, it covered here, exposed there, blocked there, and revealed the spring light on this side , the snow-white and plump body looming under it is even more captivating.

Those white legs were exposed, smooth and delicate, which attracted Xiao Heng's eyes.

"Heng'er, you...how did you come in?" Mrs. Xiao's voice trembled, she was both ashamed and annoyed, her beautiful face was blushing, charming and charming.

Xiao Heng's throat twitched and he approached, even his voice was trembling, "Aunt, nephew... my nephew is here to apologize to my aunt. I have offended you so much... I hope my aunt will forgive me...!"

"You...you go out first...!" Mrs. Xiao was so ashamed, she tried her best to cover her body, but the more she tried to cover her body, the more she showed.

Xiao Hengxin froze, one leg was already kneeling on the bed, and he leaned forward, "My nephew hasn't apologized yet, how can I go...Auntie, that hat seems to...it seems to belong to my nephew...!"

"No, you...you read it wrong...!" Mrs. Xiao grabbed the hat and tucked it under her body. During this movement, most of the two white breasts were exposed, shaking tremblingly, "You Hurry up, if you don't leave, my... aunt will call someone...!"

She called herself "Aunt", but she didn't know this taboo word, which made Xiao Heng even more lustful. She had already grabbed Mrs. Xiao with one hand, and Mrs. Xiao exclaimed in a low voice, and jumped off the bed , turned around and walked away, her beautiful back was completely exposed, the smooth back, the waist without the slightest fat, extending downward like a gourd, the two full moon-like snow-white buttocks were dazzling white, during running, Without the slightest slack, the tight and smooth buttocks are still beating, full of texture.

As if aware of the exposure behind, Mrs. Xiao hurriedly turned around, holding the messy clothes in her hand, blocking the important place. When she turned around, she saw that Xiao Heng had also jumped out of the bed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was approaching him step by step Come here, Mrs. Xiao glanced back, there was a wall behind her, and there was no way to retreat, her beautiful face showed a begging look, and she begged: "Heng'er, Auntie, please, go out first, wait for Auntie to get dressed. Clothes, let’s talk about it, okay? Be good, listen to Auntie, Auntie doesn’t blame you for offending, as long as you rein in the precipice and go out now, Auntie will forget everything...!"

"Impossible." Xiao Heng shook his head and said, "Auntie has my crown, so she must have me in her heart... I think about it day and night, just thinking about this moment, Auntie... Over the past few years, that one night I didn't fall asleep thinking of you, which night I didn't fall asleep holding your brocade handkerchief, it smelled of you...!"

His eyes were bloodshot, his throat was rolling, and the hot masculine breath diffused towards Mrs. Xiao. Mrs. Xiao bit her red lip, looking terrified, like a little rabbit being watched by a tiger. Come, but it made Xiao Heng's blood boil even more, and his animal nature broke out.

He rushed forward suddenly, his hands were already torn.

"Tear...!"

In just a moment, amidst Mrs. Xiao's weak resistance, Xiao Heng took off the clothes in her hands and threw them aside. Her curvy snow-white breasts were completely exposed. Every inch of this mature and beautiful Mrs. Xiao's plump body was exposed. Full of deadly temptations, like an abyss, luring men to the cliff.

Xiao Heng couldn't care about anything else, he hugged the soft body he had dreamed of, and lowered his head to cover Mrs. Xiao's moist red lips. Mrs. Xiao whimpered as if crying, her body was still struggling, and the two figures were intertwined. At the same time, with heavy breathing, Mrs. Xiao seemed to be trying her best to resist, but she uttered the taboo words that provoked the evil desire in the man's heart: "Heng'er, don't...don't do this, I am your aunt, we can't... Uh, please, I can't... don't do this, my aunt is not ready yet, this... this is a Buddhist holy place, we can't desecrate gods and Buddhas, even if... even if I want to give it to you, it's not here... oh, please Please……!"

After a while, Mrs. Xiao seemed weak and stopped struggling. Xiao Heng hugged his snow-white plump body and heard Mrs. Xiao not moving or making a sound. For a while, she didn't know what to do next, but it was even more difficult to let go. Impossible, the warm and hot body is in his arms, and the unique smell of a mature lady penetrates his nose, and the pair of plump and white breasts stand proudly, pressing against Xiao Heng's chest, Xiao Heng only feels that it is hard and powerful. Controlled under Mrs. Xiao's abdomen, she twisted her waist several times, trying to break free, but she couldn't. Instead, Xiao Heng's place got deeper and deeper, and entered through the depression at the top of the skirt.

Mrs. Xiao's cheeks were flushed, her fragrant shoulders were trembling, her plump breasts fluctuated with her rapid breathing, and she finally ordered through gritted teeth, "You...you let go!"

Her tone was cold, as if she was giving an order, but her trembling voice revealed her current weakness.

"Aunt, you already feel it...!" Xiao Heng's voice was pleading, "It's like this, do you have the heart to let me go?"

Mrs. Xiao sighed lightly, and said in a trembling voice: "I am also at fault. I shouldn't...shouldn't have come out with you. I wanted to ask the Bodhisattva to bless you and be safe, but...but I will be bullied by you, a bad bastard...!"

In her words, there was already a charming breath, and Xiao Heng's hands holding Mrs. Xiao's waist had slid onto Mrs. Xiao's plump buttocks, kneading hard, panting: "Aunt, just now Seeing the crown hat, I already understand everything, I know you care about me too, Auntie, you want me too? Nobody knows...!"

"Who wants you?" Mrs. Xiao pressed her body against Xiao Heng, tremblingly said: "You are the one who seduced me, you bad bastard, I already knew... I knew you were plotting against me, you... You treat me as me Do not you know?"

"That's why my aunt came to this remote place by worshiping Buddha, and wanted to help my nephew?" Xiao Heng said pleasantly.

Mrs. Xiao said angrily: "Nonsense, that's... that's not the case, Aunt...Aunt is coming to worship Buddha... Little fool, take it easy, you hurt me... You perverted villain, even... Even my aunt will not be spared... There is a Bodhisattva here, if the Bodhisattva sees it, God will punish us...!"

Xiao Heng suddenly picked up Mrs. Xiao, walked towards the bed, stared at the delicate and charming mature lady in his arms, and gasped, "No... the Bodhisattva will know my sincerity towards my aunt and will not sin ...!"

He gently placed Mrs. Xiao's snow-white and plump body on the bed. Mrs. Xiao bit her red lips, her eyes were as charming as silk, and the little red mole between her eyebrows made her even more charming. She wrapped her arms around her chest, her eyes blurred, He tremblingly said: "The Bodhisattva doesn't know, if... if your uncle knows, we...!"

"I won't let him know...!" Xiao Heng took off his clothes in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Even if I know, I'm not afraid, as long as... as long as I can get my aunt, even... I'm willing to die...! "While speaking, he had already bullied himself, pressing on Mrs. Xiao's plump body.

"Little fool, you... you should be gentle... oh... we... we are going to hell...!" Mrs. Xiao embraced Xiao Heng's head with both arms, and pressed his face against her towering chest, Yu's back arched, and his voice trembled: "You killed me, you little bastard, you killed...you killed your aunt...we're going to hell...!"

With a soft moan, Xiao Heng couldn't wait to enter her plump and juicy body.