goddess of the sun

At the same time, she stood up, stretched out her white and soft little hand in front of Chen Junyu and poked his lips.

Chen Junyu enjoyed the happiness brought by Zhou Xiaomin's mother, Jin Meiting, and did not avoid Zhou Xiaomin's little hand for a while.

"Brother Junyu, your lips are so soft! If you use your lips to help me massage there, it will definitely feel comfortable, right?"

Zhou Xiaomin's words made Jin Meiting and Chen Junyu stunned.

He actually wanted Chen Junyu to use his mouth to massage the delicate girl Zhou Xiaomin. This was too exciting.

But Jin Meiting didn't expect that her daughter would actually say that.

She just met Chen Junyu for the first time today.

Although the relationship is very good, what he said was too explicit.

"Brother Junyu, do you think so?" Zhou Xiaomin put away her little finger, put it on her lips, and then tasted her finger carefully in front of Chen Junyu.

She moved very skillfully, as if she had done it many times.

But this is the first time Zhou Xiaomin has done this.

The reason why I am so proficient is because I learned it from reading those story novels.

She has a strong learning ability and can learn to read something once. If she reads it several times, she can basically make it exactly the same.

Just like now, she treats her fingers as Chen Junyu's Kumba in front of Chen Junyu, playing with it bit by bit and sucking it.

Chen Junyu was a little surprised when he looked at the little girl Zhou Xiaomin. She was not very young but knew quite a lot.

What a treasure girl!

"Brother Junyu, how do you think I look like this compared to my mother? Is she more charming, or am I more charming?" Zhou Xiaomin couldn't help but ask.

Jin Meiting, who was under the dining table, was shocked.

She also stopped massaging Chen Junyu.

But as soon as she stopped, Chen Junyu reached out and asked her to continue.

Seeing this, Jin Meiting worked hard on her mouth. At the same time, she pricked up her ears and listened to the words of Chen Junyu and her daughter Zhou Xiaomin. She always felt that something was wrong with their relationship.

"Your mother hates being beautiful, mature and sexy. Xiaomin, your words are very cute and pure. You mother and daughter are both very good." Chen Junyu complimented casually.

After Zhou Xiaomin heard this, she started to climb up the dining table, and then crawled towards Chen Junyu little by little. At the same time, she opened a hole in the clothes on her chest, revealing the white clothes inside.

When she came to Chen Junyu, she stuck out her little tongue and licked her lips.

"Brother Junyu, look at me, do I look like a dish on the dining table? Do you want to taste it?"

Chen Junyu said in his heart that he didn't want to be afraid, but he didn't believe it.

Mother Jin Meiting is under the dining table, and daughter Zhou Xiaomin is on the dining table.

How could he not want to eat this mother-daughter dish?

Chapter 241: Delicious food under the dining table - mother and daughter

Chen Junyu looked carefully at Zhou Xiaomin sitting at the dining table.

Her elastic, snow-white, slender, delicate and beautiful legs lay in front of her eyes.

The skin on the legs is white and flawless, and the line from thigh to calf is as smooth and well-proportioned as silk.

As he admired it, Chen Junyu unconsciously stretched out his hand and slid it thinly from Zhou Xiaomin's calf to between her thighs, as if he was feeling a unique treasure.

With just this simple touch, the delicate skin on the girl's beautiful legs made him sigh in emotion.

Girls are so tender.

That wonderful touch made him want to lower his head to taste it, and crazily feel every part of her thighs.

"Well, Brother Junyu, you make me... feel so uncomfortable~"

Zhou Xiaomin's body tensed up when Chen Junyu's hand came to her thigh. When he kept stroking it back and forth like a treasure, she couldn't help but said: "Brother Junyu, it's getting more uncomfortable here. Can you help me?" Help others.”

She shifted her position on the dining table.

Bring your delicious dish closer to Chen Junyu.

Chen Junyu felt a little excited when he heard Zhou Xiaomin's charming voice, and when he saw her so close and charming, her delicious food was slowly unfolding before his eyes.

That charming girl's place is as tender and smooth as tofu, with waves of fragrance coming out of it, making people greedy for a while.

Just get closer and slowly lower your head, and you can taste the stunning tenderness of a young girl.

Gollum!

Chen Junyu stared closely at the delicious girl.

He was a little greedy and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

The most tender thing that Chen Junyu had tasted before was Peilin. This was the first time for him to observe and taste a young girl like Zhou Xiaomin up close.

His breathing slowly became heavier.

And at this time, Jin Meiting felt that she was still serving him under the dining table. Under the double stimulation, his desire became even higher.

The body of his red cannon turned red, and the iron-hard feeling made Jin Meiting pause under the dining table.

This terrifying feeling... Chen Junyu is obviously... about to fire.

He is doing this because Hyomin... and she is serving below...does he feel like it's coming?

This bad guy is really bad enough.

Jin Meiting cursed inwardly.

When she thought of Xiaomin actually doing these things to Chen Junyu at the dinner table, she felt secretly depressed.

You know, Zhou Xiaomin is her treasure. Although she lacks some love on weekdays, Xiaomin is the most important person to her.

Now...I'm doing these things with Chen Junyu.

Chen Junyu, this bastard, doesn't even know how to say no.

hateful....

Jin Meiting cursed secretly in her heart and decided to teach Chen Junyu a lesson and let him play around with Xiaoting.

Snapped!

At this moment, Jin Meiting let go of Chen Junyu's cannon that was about to explode, and then lightly slapped it like a lesson to a child to attract Chen Junyu's attention.

really.

Chen Junyu, who had just gotten a little over, felt a slight pain. He moved his eyes away from Zhou Xiaomin's tempting and delicious place and looked at Jin Meiting under the dining table.

This sight made him stunned for a moment.

Jin Meiting, who was originally squatting on the ground, had changed his movements.

She sat on the ground, raising her legs directly and placing them on both sides of the chair where he was sitting. She wore a pair of red three-inch stiletto heels that made her round ankles and white insteps delicate and delicate.

His eyes swept over and finally landed on Jin Meiting's face, and he was immediately attracted to it.

At this time, Jin Meiting's eyebrows revealed the charm of a good wife, a good mother, and a young woman who eats marrow, knows how to taste, and refuses to welcome her, which is so sultry that it makes people bleed.

The heat in Chen Junyu's heart began to burn all over his body, and he put one hand on the tender and attractive Zhou Xiaomin on the dining table.

The other hand couldn't help but cut into the slit of Jin Meiting's purple dress under the dining table and stretched it in. His fingers touched the soft skin of her thigh.

The physiological excitement caused Chen Junyu's heartbeat to accelerate immediately. As soon as he exerted force on his hand, Jin Meiting suddenly snorted and squeaked, reaching out to grasp Chen Junyu's hand tightly.

Jin Meiting's plump and delicate body trembled slightly, and a burst of rosy flushed her face. Her beautiful eyes were blurred, and her mouth was coquettish, but she could not help but separate the legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal stockings, allowing Chen Junyu's lustful hands to go deeper and more conveniently. Be more free to do whatever you want.

When she thought of Zhou Xiaomin being tasted by Chen Junyu on top, while she was being harassed and teased by this man below, she felt that this ambiguous taboo became more and more tense and exciting.

At this time, Chen Junyu felt Jin Meiting under the dining table with one hand, and Zhou Xiaomin on the dining table with the other hand, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

He saw Zhou Xiaomin on the dining table gradually moving, so he let go of his hand and moved to Jin Meiting's other thigh under the dining table. With his chin resting on the dining table, he slowly moved towards Zhou Xiaomin's delicacy.

Suck~~

The delicious and tender white tofu is endlessly memorable. Chen Junyu was no longer depressed and began to taste greedily.

...........................

"This scoundrel!"

Outside the restaurant.

Ouyang Lan stood in the living room and looked inside. When she saw her son Chen Junyu's hand under the dining table, feeling Jin Meiting's mouth, and his mouth on the dining table, tasting Zhou Xiaomin's delicacy, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

She felt something was wrong when she saw Jin Meiting in the room just now and didn't come back after being out for so long.

When she came out to see it, it was exactly what she thought.

But seeing her son show off his talents inside and show off his different eating skills, as a mother, it felt a little uncomfortable for her to watch from the outside.

Should she go in and help her son make it easier and more convenient for him to eat and taste delicious food?

Um...

This one seems to work.

Ouyang Lan secretly decided to go in and help her son eat better.

But at this time, Zhou Xiaomin's sudden change at the dinner table made Ouyang Lan stop.

On the table.

The delicate girl Zhou Xiaomin was watching Chen Junyu in front of her constantly tasting her delicious food. She could hold on for a while at first, but she was a girl after all. She had seen such a special way of eating and special techniques, but she was conquered by Chen Junyu in just a moment. Lose.

The thing kept spitting out water, drenching Chen Junyu in front of him.

"Well, the feeling of a girl is really different."

Chen Junyu didn't care that he was drowned by Zhou Xiaomin. Instead, he raised his head, looked at Zhou Xiaomin with a smile and praised him at the same time.

"Brother Junyu, why do I feel like I have no strength~" Zhou Xiaomin's chest was beating loudly, and her body slowly became soft, and she was about to fall on the dining table.

"Don't worry, this is normal." Chen Junyu comforted, looking at the position of constant movement.

Hungry again.

Chapter 242: Difficult Actions

For the first time, Chen Junyu felt that the girl's tenderness and moisture made him so greedy.

It hadn't been like this when he tasted Peilin before, but now... He raised his head and glanced at Zhou Xiaomin, who had a rosy face. She still hadn't recovered from her spitting just now.

"But the taste... is really good..." Chen Junyu smacked his lips.

'Hmm... The people above the dining table have already spit, so do the people below the dining table also need to spit? '

Chen Junyu's eyes moved under the dining table.

His hands were still feeling Jin Meiting's beautiful legs in stockings, and he kept getting closer to her holy place.

However, because the distance between the chair and the ground was a bit far, and Jin Meiting was sitting on the ground, although her feet were resting beside him, the distance prevented him from touching her most attractive part.

next second.

What Chen Junyu didn't expect was that Jin Meiting, who was sitting under the dining table, actually stretched out her legs to his red cannon and felt the scorching heat.

'Chen Junyu actually made my daughter spit. I want to make his cannon spit out the shells. '

Jin Meiting thought to herself, and then began to move her little feet to rub against Chen Junyu's gold and iron cannon to cool down.

"Hi~"

Chen Junyu felt the stimulation from Jin Meiting's stockings and couldn't help but take a breath.

Jin Meiting, this monster, actually got up to speed and made such difficult moves to cool down his golden iron cannon, all with her little feet in stockings.

When the touch of the stockings continued to rub against the cannon body as hard as gold and iron, a rustling sound of friction sounded from below.

When Chen Junyu felt a trace of stimulation spread throughout his body, he unconsciously regarded Jin Meiting's alluring little feet as the target of his attack. He began to move forward, backward, forward, and backward. Every time he attacked, Zhou Xiaomin, who was sitting at the dining table, was shocked. Shake it up.

'Brother Junyu, are you attacking your mother? "

At the dining table, Zhou Xiaomin, who had regained some strength, noticed Chen Junyu's movements and couldn't help but want to take a peek at his mother.