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While Ling Yun and Liu Qiuhua were making love, the two sisters in the next room were a little uneasy.
The lock of the door had been unlocked, but Ling Yun had not arrived yet, and even the message she sent to him fell into the sea.
"Sister, Xiao Yun is not really angry, right?"
Su Jinyao looked at the WeChat without any response, and turned to look at Su Qingya.
The beautiful mother's face was also a little sad. Ling Yun had been with her for 20 years, so it was impossible that they had never had a quarrel, but the two of them knew how to give in. There was basically no situation where they did not reply for more than 2 hours, and they did not answer three voice calls.
"I'll talk to him tomorrow. It's all my fault... I still treat him as a child, but he is actually my man."
Su Qingya lowered her beautiful eyes and silently pulled her sister's arm: "Let's go to bed first."
"Well, good night!"
After the sisters fell asleep, the battle next door did not end early.
Ling Yun pulled Liu Qiuhua's two slender arms, knelt behind her and used strong force, causing the beautiful mature woman's eyes to turn white gradually, and even saliva to flow out unconsciously.
"Qiuhua, call me a good husband?"
Ling Yun had a wicked smile on his face, and seemed to enjoy the pleasure of conquering his elders very much, and his words made Liu Qiuhua feel ashamed.
"Yun'er, don't do this."
"Don't do this?"
Ling Yun suddenly let go of her arms and let her fall sideways on the bed.
Seeing that the man was about to leave, Liu Qiuhua propped up her upper body with her arms and said anxiously, "Yun'er, grandma was wrong..."
"Wrong?" Ling Yun slapped her butt hard, making her scream in pain, "You are a slutty grandma who drugged your grandson, do you know where you are wrong?"
"Grandma shouldn't have drugged her... um!"
Ling Yun hugged her waist and continued to conquer her, "If you become my woman, you must belong to me both physically and mentally!"
Liu Qiuhua lay on the bed, grabbing the sheets with both hands, and finally broke through the defense line in her heart. She hummed in a voice like a mosquito, "Husband."
"Too quiet, can't hear it!"
Ling Yun slapped her again, and Liu Qiuhua was finally completely indulged and shouted out loud.
"Oh, Yun'er husband, Qiuhua will always be your woman, good husband, good husband~"
"Good grandma, with me here, you will become as beautiful as your mother and aunt in the future!"
Ling Yun also speeded up, and finally went with Liu Qiuhua when she successfully reached the top.
Liu Qiuhua was pressed down by Ling Yun. The young man lazily stepped aside, and she stood up weakly to clean up the mess, and then lay in his arms to rest with him.
Ling Yun pinched her plump buttocks and kissed her several times.
"Qiuhua, the white hair on your head is almost gone now."
"Yes."
Liu Qiuhua saw it when she went to the bathroom to wash the towel just now, and the wrinkles on her face were almost gone. Naturally, she was extremely happy: "Yun'er, how did you do it?"
"Well... I think it should be considered as the mysterious oriental power."
"Funny!"
Liu Qiuhua now looks almost the same as Su Qingya and her sister, and she feels that the vitality in her body has been rejuvenated, as if she has returned to her 30s.
After the two of them were affectionate for a while, Liu Qiuhua left the room and sneaked back to her own room without being discovered by anyone.
Ling Yun sniffed the remaining fragrance of his grandmother beside him, and also covered himself with the quilt with satisfaction and fell asleep again.
The next morning, he heard a knock on the door and said impatiently, "It's not locked, come in."
It was his mother Su Qingya who pushed the door open. The beautiful mother was wearing a cool nightgown. Seeing Ling Yun's dissatisfied expression, she closed the door and walked over.
"Mom, what's the matter?" It was very early at this time. Although Ling Yun was not so sleepy, he was still a little grumpy after being woken up, so he looked unhappy.
"Xiao Yun, Mom was wrong."
What was wrong again?
Ling Yun was still a little confused at this time. Grandma was wrong last night because she gave him medicine... What was wrong with mom?
"What's wrong with you? You came here early in the morning to say this. I feel a little uneasy."
As long as Su Qingya didn't make a principled mistake, he could accept it, but now with [Beauty Recognizes the Master], this kind of thing is absolutely impossible.
"Mom has always treated you as my child. Actually, you are now... my man. Mom will not be as willful as she was last night. Will you forgive me?"
"So that's what you are talking about. Hi!" Ling Yun pulled Su Qingya into his arms. "I'm not angry. You came to apologize early in the morning, which made me feel guilty."
"Are you really not angry? Then why didn't you answer my call last night?"
"Last night?" Ling Yun took out his mobile phone only to realize it later and looked at the many messages and missed calls. "I slept too soundly last night. Grandma gave me a bottle of milk, and I slept until now."
"She gave it to you again!?"
Su Qingya stood up suddenly. Ling Yun remained calm, but asked with interest: "Yes, but why did you say 'again'?"
Realizing that she had let the cat out of the bag, Su Qingya quickly covered her eyes: "Did you hear it wrong?"
"Okay, then let's not talk about this. How are you going to compensate me?"
Su Qingya pursed her lips and glanced at him, then stood up slowly.
Ling Yun thought she would untie herself and accompany him for some pleasure, but she actually walked to the door, opened it and pulled her aunt Su Jinyao in.
The two girls walked to Ling Yun's side and took off their thin nightgowns at the same time.
Looking at their similar figures and looks, but one had a strong and noble aura, and the other had a plump figure with a smile, both girls were beautiful, and it was a particularly difficult decision for Ling Yun to choose which one first.
"Hey, dear nephew, why don't you talk?"
Su Jinyao smiled and took a step forward, kneeling beside the bed, looking at Ling Yun lying on the bed and said, "What, are you not satisfied?"
"Satisfied, aunt."
Ling Yun reached out and hooked her chin: "It's just that you two made me dazzled."
"Hey, am I more beautiful than my sister?" Su Jinyao sat cross-legged on the bed, and Su Qingya rolled her eyes at her, also sat beside Ling Yun, and leaned into his arms.
"Hey, sister, you are breaking the rules!"
"Everything is based on first come first served. No matter how it is calculated, Yun'er and I are earlier." She kissed Lingyun on the face, "Is
that right?" "Of course."
Lingyun hugged his beautiful mother's elastic waist and was about to say something to Su Jinyao, but he didn't expect that his aunt, a beautiful woman, would suddenly lift the quilt covering his belly.
"Wow, my dear nephew, your sleeping posture is so healthy?"
What is healthy? It means sleeping in a natural and unobstructed way. After all, he had fought with Liu Qiuhua last night, and Lingyun was too lazy to put on clothes and fell asleep directly.
Looking at the energetic little Lingyun, Su Jinyao glanced at Su Qingya, and seeing that she didn't react much, she buried her head.
Su Qingya leaned in Ling Yun's arms, letting him comfort her granary. Looking at her sister's hard work, she smiled: "Xiao Yun, when you were a child, you grew up slowly under the care of us sisters. I thought you didn't need it when you grew up, but you actually went back to the past."