Ximen Qing travels through the battle against Bai Fumei

"Chen Yanyan, what are you talking about?" Song Lang asked, knowing that Chen Yanyan was telling the truth.

Chen Yanyan's stepmother was named Li Xiu'e, who was exactly the sister Xiu'e that the pretty widow Li Zhenzhu called, and they were girls from the same village.

This Li Xiu'e was born extremely beautiful, even though she was in her early thirties, she was still beautiful and charming, and her beauty spread to several surrounding villages, attracting many men who wanted to sleep with her.

However, this Li Xiu'e is extremely feminine. Although many men wanted to have sex with her and harass her constantly, none of them really managed to climb into her bed.

And Li Xiu'e is considered a celebrity in the village, because this Li Xiu'e did not get along with other men after Chen Yanyan's father died, and she treated Chen Yanyan as if she was her own for so many years, which made people relish.Moreover, Song Lang also heard that because of Li Xiu'e's noble sentiments, the village will set up a chastity archway for this chaste widow after a while.

"Are you interested in my mother?" Chen Yanyan looked at Song Lang with an evil smile on her pretty face.

"What?" Song Lang couldn't believe his ears, why did this little girl dare to say anything.

"Little Song Lang, since we are good 'girlfriends', I will tell you a secret, don't tell others." Chen Yanyan changed her tone and said to Song Lang mysteriously.

"What's the secret?" Song Lang's curiosity was completely aroused by Chen Yanyan's abnormal behavior.

"Hmph, come with me." Chen Yanyan smirked twice, then grabbed Song Lang's arm to slow down, and bent down to the window sill of the room.

"What kind of secret is it? You are mysterious. You are like a thief!" Song Lang also curled up, feeling like a thief.

"Haha!" Chen Yanyan laughed.

"Don't talk, you'll know in a while." Chen Yanyan whispered to Song Lang with a bad look on her face.

"........."

Song Lang looked at Chen Yanyan, who was behaving abnormally, and felt a little weird for some reason, as if he felt that something exciting was about to happen.

Song Lang didn't speak, but looked at Chen Yanyan, and Chen Yanyan didn't speak, just looked at Song Lang.

Just as the two looked at each other affectionately, and Song Lang couldn't help kissing the girl a few times to moisten her lips, a strange sound suddenly came to his ears.

"Hee hee~!" Chen Yanyan smirked suddenly.

"Ah~! Um~~Um~~"

A seductive voice came into Song Lang's ears, it was the voice of a woman calling the bed!

"I wipe!"

Song Lang listened carefully, got up and wanted to run, but was grabbed by Chen Yanyan.

"Chen Yanyan, what do you want to do!" Song Lang was anxious.

"You idiot, what are you afraid of?" Chen Yanyan looked at Song Lang with contempt: "There is no man in the room, she is taking cucumbers to fiddle with herself."

Song Lang glanced at Chen Yanyan, and there were too many emotions mixed in this look, including excitement, fear, and curiosity.

"My stepmother is beautiful, and there are so many men in Qingshan Town who want to fuck her, even some fifteen or sixteen-year-old punks want to have fun with her, but she is as tight as a jade, and no man has ever caught her. "Chen Yanyan listened to the groaning of the woman in the room, and said to Song Lang.