What's wrong with Fang Liping? Is she possessed? She actually regarded herself as her deceased husband.

Su Lin's eyes were almost occupied by two round white balls of meat. Fang Liping stroked her body with self-pity, smiled charmingly, grabbed Su Lin's hand with one hand, and stroked her chest.

"Zemin! Touch and see, are you much bigger? Do you know how painful I have been in the past ten years?"

The tender and smooth touch, round and soft, Su Lin couldn't help but press it gently with his fingers, which was very elastic.

"Well! Zemin! I'm so overcrowded, so uncomfortable..."

Sweringly, Fang Liping's eyes were half closed and half open, her lips were already hot and red, and she was lustful. She held Su Lin's hand with both hands and swept her hard on her body.

It was so exciting. Su Lin could not bear such stimulation. Looking at Fang Liping's ripe body, which was ripe in front of her, exuding an attractive fragrance. The fruits that had been produced for more than ten years were not picked. It also seemed to be a river that had been dry in the desert for more than ten years.

The hot desire, the enchanting request. Su Lin licked his lips, and there had been a reaction somewhere in his body.

At this time, Qin Yanran, who was hiding under the quilt, was anxious. Although her head was covered by the quilt and could not see anything, Qin Yanran could hear her mother's flirtatious love words, and even more could hear her mother's heavy breathing and moans of desire.

Su Lin is his classmate, how can his mother?

Qin Yanran's heart is also in a mess now. Although she also knows that her mother treats Su Lin as her deceased father, she is not a child anymore. She knows that women also have needs in that regard, but her mother has been widowed for so many years. Once the desire bursts out, it will be like a dam breaking down and pouring out thousands of miles.

At a loss, Qin Yanran could not expose herself at this time, which would make the situation even more chaotic. Qin Yanran was very helpless and didn't know what to do now. She couldn't even turn over now. Qin Yanran gritted her teeth. She hated Su Lin to death. She actually had dirty thoughts at this time. Because Qin Yanran's face was close to Su Lin's waist, she had just seen it with her own eyes, and Su Lin's dark blue boxer underwear quickly raised a small tent.

A strong manly aura came. What kind of smell is this! Qin Yanran was shy and angry, her little face was flushed red, but her nose seemed to like this smell. It was not fragrant, and it was heavy and even a little pungent, but why couldn't help but want to suck more with a big mouthful?

Su Lin, a man with no conscience, is his mother! Could it be that he has ideas about his mother? Otherwise, how could he react?

No! No!

If you can't continue like this, you must do something.

Qin Yanran was anxious, but could not reveal her figure or stop her mother. So I would like to remind Su Lin fiercely.

The little hand gently touched it, and Qin Yanran pinched Su Lin's waist hard.

"ah……"

Su Lin felt pain and his whole body arched. He was originally close enough to Fang Liping, but now when he was together, his whole face was buried in Fang Liping's chest, wrapped in two warm and soft things.

"What's wrong? Zemin? I'm anxious again? Don't worry, Ping'er will serve you slowly like before..."

Fang Liping laughed sneered, and her hands hugged Su Lin's neck directly, pressed Su Lin's head against her chest, raised her head, and shouted with pain and enjoyment: "Zemin. My chest is so swollen, grab me! Suck me..."

"this……"

Feeling the narrow and soft touch of his face, a faint body fragrance, a mature fragrance that makes people irresistible. Su Lin had long forgotten the pain he had just pinched by Qin Yanran. After pursing his lips, he opened his mouth without hesitation, put a hot red in his mouth, and sucked it hard.

"Ah...um...that's it..."

Su Lin's tongue was really powerful. Fang Liping felt a very strong electric current spreading in her body, her hands and feet were numb, and even her fingertips were stretched out, and her whole body couldn't help but tense up. She used both hands to hook Su Lin's neck tighter, hoping to press Su Lin's whole body into her body.

"Damn Su Lin, why didn't you let go, but instead became even worse?"

The mother's screams made Qin Yanran's face even hotter. The moment she had just on Su Lin's waist did not calm down, but instead made Su Lin even more excited, because Qin Yanran saw that the small tent was bigger.

Oh! Oh my God! What is this thing that can actually rise so much at once.

Qin Yanran was angry and didn't want her mother to be blasphemed by Su Lin again. She made up her mind and said that that place was the lifeblood of a man and was so fragile that he would grab it hard. See if Su Lin was awake or not?

Holding her breath, Qin Yanran's own heart was also pounding. She had never been so close to a boy's body, let alone directly contact the most private place for boys. Adolescent boys and girls are curious about each other's bodies.

The shy and unspeakable curiosity was now infinitely expanded in Qin Yanran's heart in this situation.

With his slender and delicate little hand stretched out, Qin Yanran became a little scared again. The thing was so big, it seemed to be very hot. I wonder if it would bite people?

Gently, he touched Su Lin's thigh, and Su Lin also clearly felt Qin Yanran's little hand. At this time, he felt like a god, enjoying the blessing of all people, and his colors were extremely bright.

But this beautiful feeling lasted less than a few seconds, and Su Lin suddenly felt a pain below. Qin Yanran's little hand grabbed Su Lin mercilessly. Su Lin grinned in pain.

Su Lin now had Fang Liping's strawberry in his mouth. With such a force, Fang Liping felt extremely stimulating, painful and happy, and couldn't help but scream.

Su Lin couldn't stand it! He also woke up and remembered that Qin Yanran was still under the quilt. How could he be like this? Did he have sex with her mother Fang Liping in front of Qin Yanran? Fang Liping just obstructed her for a moment and mistakenly regarded herself as her deceased husband. How could she be like this?

Su Lin's face was also hot and felt that Qin Yanran was holding it tightly, and he quickly pushed Fang Liping away, then put his hand into the quilt, broke away from Qin Yanran's little hand, jumped off the bed, picked up the pajamas that Fang Liping had thrown to the ground, handed it to Fang Liping, shook her, and said seriously: "Aunt Ping, wake up! I am Su Lin, not your husband Qin Zemin."

Su Lin felt guilty and looked at Fang Liping's chest with her eyes dodged. The place she bit her just now had a red tooth mark that was neither deep nor shallow.

"You are not Su Lin. You are my husband, and you are my Zemin."

At this time, Fang Liping was as stubborn as a three-year-old child, as if she was sleepwalking. She didn't wear the pajamas handed over by Su Lin, and rushed up like this, clasped Su Lin tightly with both hands, shouting: "Zemin! Don't leave me again, okay? Ping'er misses you, Ping'er misses you so much."

Su Lin had no choice. In this case, Fang Liping seemed to be possessed and decided that Su Lin was her husband Qin Zemin.

"Sulin, take my mom back to her room first..."

Qin Yanran, who had been holding on, secretly showed her head out of the quilt. At this time, Fang Liping was holding Su Lin and holding her back to the bed. Qin Yanran shook Su Lin and said in a low voice.

"good!"

Su Lin also knew that now is not the time to explain to Qin Yanran. The key is to solve the mess Fang Liping first and take Fang Liping back to her room so that at least Qin Yanran will not be exposed. As for how to wake Fang Liping up later, it will be much easier.

"Okay... I'm Zemin, I'm Zemin! Ping'er, this is not our room, would you please take me to your room?"

It was like coaxing a child. She didn't see it with her own eyes, and Su Lin didn't believe it. The female mayor Fang Liping, who was swaying in the municipal government building and had such a strong aura, would have such a side.

"Okay, Zemin, come with me. Today is my new bed sheet, clean and the quilts have been sunburned. You said, I like the smell of the quilt after being sunburned, warm..."

This method was indeed effective. Fang Liping let go of the hand holding Su Lin tightly, pulled him up and ran happily towards her bedroom.

With a bang, Qin Yanran knew that it must be Su Lin deliberately closed the door of her mother's bedroom, which was reminding her that she was safe and could come out of Su Lin's bed.

It was hot and hot. Qin Yanran found that she was sweating all over, and her pajamas were stuck to her body. She looked at her little palm, and there was still a little hot temperature left on it. She was stunned. Qin Yanran looked at her palm, her heart was itchy, and she said to herself: "Did I scratch Su Lin just now?"

A little stunned! Qin Yanran came to her senses after a while, her heart was in a mess, and her mind seemed to have stopped working.

"Oh no! What happened to mom today? Why did he treat Su Lin as his father? This... it's over! Su Lin is now following mom back to the room, they are both, my god!"
Chapter completed!