goddess of the sun

Chen Junyu was taking good care of Yang Qiaoan when Yang Qiaoan's husband eavesdropped

the other side.

Inside Zhao Meijing's residence.

At this time, Zhao Meijing went back to the room to sort out her situation, and then took a shower. After waking up, she thought about having sex with Chen Junyu and playing all kinds of exciting games with her daughter last night, and her face became more and more disgusting. red.

"How could I do such a thing?"

"What a shame."

"How will I face Peilin, Wan En and the others in the future?"

"I'm their mother."

Zhao Meijing was very distressed.

If she went out of the room now, she would definitely see her two daughters. She really couldn't figure out how to face them then.

We can't really have sex with each other last night and say they will be sisters, then live together, and then do those things with Chen Junyu together.

Zhao Meijing's mind flashed back to the three of them, mother and daughter, who were stacked together by Chen Junyu last night, and then were bullied severely by him, and what they couldn't help but say after that, she was extremely shy.

"Whoo~"

"No, no, I can't think like that."

"Pei Lin, Wan En and the others will definitely have the same troubles as me."

"As their mother, I must set an example and explain clearly to them that last night was just an accident after being drunk. Yes, let's just say that."

After thinking clearly.

Zhao Meijing took a long breath to calm down.

Then she walked out of the room.

She wanted to make it clear to her two daughters.

What happened last night was just an accident.

living room.

At this time, sisters Zhang Peilin and Zhang Wanen were sitting on the sofa. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking like they didn't obey the other.

Just now, the two sisters were cleaning up the room and cleaning the traces on their bodies.

Who knew that as soon as they left the room, the two sisters thought of the fight between them and Chen Junyu last night.

They were a little shy at first.

But when they thought about the scene where no one would admit defeat in the fight, the two sisters became strange and stared at each other.

"Brother Junyu must like me more." Peilin said at this time.

"Hmph, is your butt as high as mine?" Zhang Wan'en said disdainfully.

"Bah, my butt is more perky than yours, and your breasts are not as big as mine. Brother Junyu must like mine more." As she said that, Peilin actually exposed her proud breasts directly in front of Zhang Wan'en. Revealing a hint of white.

She also deliberately used it as Zhang Wan'en's face, squeezing out a seductive arc.

"You..." Zhang Wan'en was very angry.

I didn't expect that my younger sister Peilin could compare with her.

Her breasts are not small, after all, she is Zhao Meijing's daughter, but they are still a little smaller than Peilin, but her figure is in the golden ratio, the most perfect figure. She didn't want to compare with her sister Peilin, but now she No comparison is possible.

Then, just when Zhang Wan'en was about to take out his mountain-suppressing treasure, a cough sounded behind them.

"Cough cough."

Hearing the cough, the two sisters turned their heads and saw to their surprise that it was their mother, Zhao Meijing.

At this time, Zhao Meijing was wearing a set of green yoga pants and green clothes. Her figure was as hot as Zhang Wan'en and Zhang Peilin.

"Wan En, Peilin, what are you doing?" Zhao Meijing's face was flushed, and she seemed a little embarrassed to face her two daughters.

After all, the three of them, mother and daughter, had so much fun last night.

"mom."

When sisters Zhang Wan'en and Zhang Peilin saw their mother, they thought of the fierce battle between mother and daughter last night and the competition between mother and daughter in front of Chen Junyu to see who had the better figure. They lowered their heads shyly and did not dare to look at her.

Seeing the appearance of the two sisters, Zhao Meijing suppressed her shyness and said, "Pei Lin, Wan En, mom has something to tell you. Come and sit down."

"Uh-huh."

The two came to sit in front of Zhao Meijing.

Then Zhao Meijing looked at the two sisters with a serious face and said, "What happened to us last night was just an accident. From now on, you can't mention it again, do you understand?"

She said it very seriously.

Sisters Zhang Wan'en and Zhang Peilin nodded without hesitation upon hearing this.

But Zhang Peilin thought of something the next second, and without hiding her thoughts, she looked at her mother and asked:

"Mom, what if I miss Junyu brother and want to do those things with him?"

Peilin's words made Zhao Meijing and Zhang Wanen stunned for a moment.

Peilin used to be very tactful, why has she become so direct now?

And what she said was true.

What should I do if I miss Chen Junyu and want to have sex with him?

It would be impossible for Zhao Meijing not to go to Chen Junyu.

Likewise, it was impossible for Zhang Wanen not to go to him.

Mother and daughter, you look at me and I look at you. Thinking of how the three of them stacked up on top of each other last night, the atmosphere became increasingly strange.

And next door.

Inside the kitchen.

Chen Junyu took good care of his wife Yang Qiaoan and had a morning sex with her, so he could relax a little from the busyness.

And outside the kitchen door.

Chen Qihong, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, found that his wife and Chen Junyu had stopped and quickly ran back to the sofa in the living room.

"How is it? Is it comfortable? Is it exciting?" In the kitchen, Chen Junyu asked with a smirk in Yang Qiaoan's ear.

"It's so comfortable, so exciting." Yang Qiaoan couldn't help but reply.

She was afraid she would never forget the feeling of being overheard by her husband and then severely bullied by Chen Junyu.

later.

Even if her husband was here, would she still be bullied to death by Chen Junyu?

Chapter 135: My feet are so dry

"Husband, I have already prepared breakfast."

"When you enter the restaurant, eat something to fill your stomach first."

"I also made something else in the kitchen. It will take some time before it is ready. You eat first without waiting for me. Junyu and I will go into the kitchen and work on it for a while. We will come out after we are done."

Shortly after.

Yang Qiaoan came to the dining room table with some prepared breakfast and shouted to Chen Qihong who was sitting in the living room.

After shouting, he continued into the kitchen and finished what he should do next with Chen Junyu.

Although she was very tired now and her feet were almost weak, she felt that she could still hold on and let Chen Junyu feel better.

After hearing his wife's voice, Chen Qihong also came from the living room to the dining room and sat down to eat breakfast.

It's just that he glanced at the kitchen from time to time, and at the same time he pricked up his ears to listen to his wife helping Chen Junyu do things that made him happy.

While eavesdropping, the expression on his face became more and more weird. He was not like this before, and he didn't know why he was like this.

But he found that the exciting feeling of eavesdropping, the feeling of eavesdropping on his wife being fucked by another man, made him extremely addicted.

in the kitchen.

Xiao, a young married woman, was holding the cabinet countertop with her hands and her back was facing Chen Junyu, raising her snow-white buttocks high. Her long and round legs were already trembling under Chen Junyu's powerful attacks.

She felt like she was about to lose her balance.

If it weren't for her hands holding on to the cabinet countertop, she would have fallen to the ground.

Behind the wife Yang Qiao'an, Chen Junyu used all his strength to hit Yang Qiao'an's sister's smiling mouth from behind, stimulating her deepest space.

Although it is very narrow, narrowness also brings stimulation.

The intense tight feeling is so exciting that it can make people sink.

But this time.

Yang Qiaoan's legs were shaking more and more, and he was about to fall down.

really.

next second.

thump--

sounded.

The wife Yang Qiaoan could no longer stand with her legs and fell directly to the ground. Her hands changed from holding the cabinet countertop to supporting the ground.

There was a trace of pain on her face, as well as the sudden stimulation of Chen Junyu's withdrawal. Then she turned her head, looked at him pitifully, and begged for mercy: "Junyu, I, I can't survive, my feet are weak." If I continue, I might actually die."

When Chen Junyu heard this, he played with the snowy mountain of his wife Yang Qiaoan with a mischievous smile, "Aunt Qiaoan, either you said just now, or I damaged your liver, it doesn't matter if your liver dies? How long has it been since you were gone?" I've just appetized it, and look, it's still holding its head high at you."

Yang Qiaoan blushed and said shyly: "I...Isn't that what I said instinctively? And I couldn't control myself at that time, so I shouted it out."

"I'm... really tired now. My legs are so weak that I can't even stand up."

Yang Qiaoan spoke weakly.

"In this case, I won't continue."

He has a strong physique and can withstand it, but Yang Qiaoan is just an ordinary person. He had sex with him many times last night, and now he has a few more games. He definitely cannot withstand such a setback.

"Yeah, let's not continue." Yang Qiaoan nodded quickly, fearing that Chen Junyu would want to continue a fight.

Upon seeing this, Chen Junyu helped Yang Qiaoan, who was lying softly on the ground in front of him, up, and at the same time helped her tidy up her clothes and the traces on her body before helping her out of the kitchen.

As soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Chen Qihong eating breakfast on the dining table, but he looked at the kitchen door from time to time.

Now I see Chen Junyu supporting his wife. His wife is leaning on Chen Junyu, her legs are shaking when she walks, and her face is very expressive.

"Wife, what's wrong with you?" As Yang Qiaoan's husband, he quickly asked out of concern, but he did not go over to help his wife. After all, he knew exactly what was going on.

Junyu's guy is so powerful that he made my legs weak... Yang Qiao'an said secretly, looking at her husband calmly and replied: "Husband, I was accidentally in the kitchen just now. I hit my foot and it hurts a little now, so I asked Junyu to help me out."

Even Yang Qiaoan blushed when she told such a clumsy lie, but as her husband, Chen Qihong believed her.

He nodded and said, "Honey, you must be more careful next time, okay?"

"And Junyu, I'm eating breakfast. Can you help my wife into the room to rest? Please."

Chen Qihong looked at Chen Junyu with something strange in his eyes.

Naturally, Chen Junyu would not refuse and said quickly: "Uncle Chen, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Aunt Qiao An."

With that said, Chen Junyu helped Yang Qiaoan walk into the room.

Yang Qiaoan nestled against Chen Junyu's chest, hugged his arm, and walked towards the room with trembling legs.

Chen Qihong looked at his wife's swaying ass, and the jade leg below seemed a little wet.

no doubt.

The two of them were having a very intense fuck in the kitchen just now.

The remaining traces have not been completely cleaned up.

Chen Qihong swallowed his saliva and continued to eat breakfast.