Dragon Tattoo - Chapter 009 Mother Yu (2)

"Aunt Yu, you're so hot."
Wenlong's face showed a smug look, thinking: Let's see how long this Yu's mother can last? He tightened his arms, holding Yu Feihong even tighter, his hands still pressing on her plump buttocks. Inadvertently, his fingers brushed across the crevice in the center of her buttocks, and Yu Feihong shuddered as if electrocuted, her buttocks lifting slightly and then falling back down. Although this rise and fall was not obvious, it was like the twitching during sex. A powerful current and pleasure quickly swept through Yu Feihong's entire body. In a daze, she pressed her high breasts against Wenlong's collarbone. Wenlong looked down and saw that her snow-white breasts had slipped out of her lace bra, her tender nipples glistening with moisture. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and gently lick them.
Yu Feihong groaned softly, "Wenlong, you...you shouldn't kiss me like that."
Wenlong grinned mischievously: "I misunderstood! When Mama Yu put her breast in my mouth, I thought she wanted me to nurse."
Helpless, Yu Feihong didn't argue with Wenlong. She shyly moved her high breasts off him, with a small puddle of saliva still on them. Her beautiful eyes then looked at a clock on the wall, and her cherry-like mouth exhaled a breath as sweet as orchids: "How come only five minutes have passed? I'm dying of discomfort!"
Wenlong watched with reluctance as the beautiful breasts receded. Suddenly, an idea struck him. He placed his large hand on Yu Feihong's chest and said, "You've dirtied Madam Yu's breasts. Of course, Madam Yu will feel uncomfortable. Alright, I'll clean them up for you!"
As he spoke, he covered her breasts with his large hands and wiped them. However, the wiping was strange; it was a combination of wiping and kneading, and a teasing. As Wenlong wiped her two snow-white breasts back and forth like this, Yu Feihong's shrunken body gradually leaned forward again, returning to Wenlong's embrace. This time, her snow-white breasts simply pressed against Wenlong's lips.
"Oh... Wenlong, I need some paper."
Yu Feihong suddenly noticed a tissue box on the bedside table behind Wenlong. She stretched out her delicate arm to grab the tissues, but couldn't reach them. Wenlong was happy to help, and didn't suspect any trickery. With a laugh, he turned to grab the tissue box, but Yu Feihong also reached out, knowing her arm wasn't long enough, but still trying to grab it. After a few struggles, Wenlong finally understood that Yu Feihong had completed more than ten rounds of swallowing and spitting through the tissue box. By the time she got the tissue box, Yu Feihong was panting heavily. She casually threw the tissues aside and lay on Wenlong's right shoulder, breathing heavily.
Wenlong chuckled inwardly and followed suit, picking up a pillow from beside him and stuffing it into Yu Feihong's fleshy buttocks: "Aunt Yu, you must be tired. I'll give you a pillow to cushion your bottom."
As Yu Feihong said thank you, she lifted her plump buttocks, her honeyed orifice just enough to pull out half of the large penis. She took the opportunity to swallow and release it a dozen times, causing her to moan softly with pleasure. Her sultry appearance was intoxicating, truly alluring and captivating. Sensing that Wenlong was about to stop, Yu Feihong blinked her phoenix eyes and said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Wenlong, I'm so hot, help me take off my underwear!"
Wenlong, of course, understood the key points of flirting. He deliberately dawdled for a long time, unable to unhook the bra, but just kept turning it over and over, letting his thick penis rub against the already wet honey hole, while one hand kept groping the high breasts: "The clasp is really hard to unhook. Let me see if Aunt Yu is sweating?"
Yu Feihong's breasts were slightly red, her tender nipples were erect, and even her whole body was pink and translucent. Just then, the door to the room suddenly opened, and the old man walked in. Yu Feihong thought she had been caught by someone and instinctively screamed, hiding her naked body in Wenlong's arms. When she saw that it was the old man, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Wenlong was furious. He stared at the old man and asked, "Sir, what do you mean by this?"
The old man's face was flushed with embarrassment. Whether he had been listening outside the room or not, his crotch was slightly bulging. Observing Wenlong's expression, the old man noticed that Wenlong's tone was unfriendly and his eyes were fierce. He couldn't help but tremble and quickly explained, "I have done another divination and found that if this young man can ejaculate his essence into Ms. Yu's vagina, the power of the dragon essence can balance the conflicting elements in Ms. Yu's Five Elements."
"Oh, I understand."
Wenlong's fierce look vanished instantly. He gestured for the old man to get out of the way. The old man licked his chapped lips and left defiantly. Such a beautiful woman was a rare sight in his life, something he had never seen before!
After the old man closed the door, Wenlong asked softly, "Aunt Yu, what this old man said sounded strange. Can we believe him?"
Yu Feihong's phoenix eyes widened, and she scolded playfully, "That old sage doesn't even ask for money for fortune telling, of course I can believe him! Why would he lie to me? Besides, he can predict everything, he really is an old sage!"
Wenlong chuckled to himself that Yu Feihong had been fooled too much by the old man. He would definitely expose him when he had the chance, otherwise, if Yu Feihong met the old man on the street one day, the consequences would be unimaginable. But for now, he still had to fulfill Yu Feihong's wish: "Mom Yu, then I'll shoot inside!"
"Um."
Yu Feihong's face flushed red again, and she whispered, "Wenlong, don't shoot so fast."
Wenlong understood immediately and declared boldly, "Whenever Mother Yu says I should ejaculate, that's when I'll ejaculate."
Yu Feihong gently stretched out her jade-like arm and hugged Wenlong's neck, saying softly, "It'll be soon."
Previously, when she spoke, Yu Feihong would twist her waist and sway her body. This time, she no longer concealed it or acted secretly. Her fleshy buttocks rubbed and swayed in coordination, and each rise and fall was powerful and heavy, but the movements were clumsy and not coherent enough.
Wenlong laughed, because his clumsy movements meant that he hadn't had a man by his side for a long time.
Suddenly, Yu Feihong let out a few soft moans, her whole body trembling violently. She then hugged Wenlong tightly, her fleshy buttocks rising and falling frequently, like a piston swallowing and spitting out the huge thing. Her cherry-like mouth emitted the most charming moan: "Oh...oh...Wenlong, hurry up and shoot, shoot into me."
Wenlong grabbed her swaying breasts with one hand and supported her soft waist with the other, thrusting upwards with force. His thick penis relentlessly pumped in and out of her overflowing, wet vagina, the glans swollen to its limit, plunging deep into Yu Feihong's uterus. Yu Feihong's breasts were already flushed red, but Wenlong still held on tightly, his unrestrained semen gushing out like a river bursting its banks, spraying onto the walls of Yu Feihong's uterus. The scalding heat made Yu Feihong's delicate body tremble violently, as she longed to prolong the long-awaited pleasure, even if only for half a second.
“Oh… Wenlong…”
Under the small parasol, Yu Feihong's oval face was still flushed. This beautiful young woman with crescent-shaped eyebrows, phoenix eyes, pearly lips and pearly teeth had not yet fully calmed down. She had never imagined that Wenlong was so interesting. If the enchanting scene in the mountain temple did not repeat itself, it would be a sin. What could she do to keep this young man? Yu Feihong had an idea.
On the other side, three girls were playing around Wenlong.
"I'll take one more picture with Wenlong and then I'll leave."
Qin Lulu felt very uncomfortable with the way Song Weier hugged and kissed Wenlong. She either deliberately changed the shooting angle or messed up the focus. In short, none of the photos of Song Weier and Wenlong were flattering.
Jealousy began to slowly sprout among these three beautiful girls, and Wenlong's thrilling life became colorful from then on.
Luo Bingqian felt very lonely, not because Song Weibing was away on a business trip, but because Wenlong did not stay for dinner. It was almost evening when she took Song Weier home, but Wenlong declined Luo Bingqian's offer to stay, which surprised Luo Bingqian and made her feel very lonely.
Something must have happened. Feeling something was amiss, Luo Bingqian hoped to glean some information from Song Weier.
Song Weier was taking a shower. After a crazy day, she was covered in fragrant sweat, so as soon as she finished dinner, the clean-loving Song Weier hid in the bathroom.
An hour later, Luo Bingqian came to the bathroom. Song Weier was still lying in the bathtub playing with the foam. Luo Bingqian glared at her and stretched out her hand: "Are you planning to stay in the bath until dawn?"
Song Weier pouted and complained a few times, but still obediently grabbed Luo Bingqian's hand for support to stand up.
Stepping out of the bathtub, Song Weier carefully lay down in another large bathtub filled with clear water from the Milk Spring Mountain. The water was not only clear but also slightly sweet. Luo Bingqian slowly sat on the edge of the tub, helping Song Weier wash off the foam. Under the spring water, the girl's body was gradually becoming perfect, her skin and lines even more delicate. Luo Bingqian seemed very satisfied with her daughter's body, gently massaging Song Weier's delicate shoulders: "Did you have fun today?"
"Of course I'm happy! Mom, you should go too, Xiaomei's mom went."
Song Wei'er reminisces about her happy memories.
Luo Bingqian's heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Did Aunt Yu go too?"
"Um."
Luo Bingqian's expression changed slightly, and she sighed helplessly, "No wonder, when a vixen makes a move, no man can escape."
A beautiful woman came to mind.
Song Weier asked, "Mom, why do we have to soak in these springs for half an hour after taking a bath?"
Luo Bingqian playfully scolded, "Haven't you noticed that your skin is becoming more and more elastic?"
Seeing that Song Weier looked very comfortable and enjoying herself, Luo Bingqian gently tickled her with her fingers. Song Weier couldn't help but giggle and flail her arms, splashing water from the bathtub all over Luo Bingqian. The mother and daughter were playing together, showing their deep affection. However, the Schnauzer outside the bathroom was very anxious. It barked fiercely for a long time, but when its little master did not open the door, it lay down sullenly by the bathroom door.
Back in her bedroom, it was not yet eight o'clock. Lonely Luo Bingqian lay on the bed. Normally, she could fall asleep easily because she was sleepy, but tonight, Luo Bingqian felt unusually restless because the beautiful woman in her mind was Yu Feihong.
Three years ago, at a school parent-teacher conference, Luo Bingqian met Yu Feihong. Unexpectedly, these two former school beauties from Sihai No. 1 Middle School twenty years ago would reunite. It was also unexpected that their daughters were good friends. They exchanged pleasantries for a while, but in just a short time, Luo Bingqian's intuition told her that Song Weibing, who had also attended the parent-teacher conference, had been staring at Yu Feihong. By extension, Wenlong would also fall for Yu Feihong, and perhaps they had even started a relationship.
Women have keen intuition, especially lonely women, so Luo Bingqian guessed correctly.
Yonghe Oriental, Guangpingfu, and Swiss Garden are all areas where wealthy people gather. Wenlong has always wondered why Zhou Shuai and Yu Xiaomei, from a single-parent family, can live in the expensive Yonghe Oriental. Moreover, Wenlong had Yuanfang conduct an investigation and found that Zhou Shuai and Yu Xiaomei's mother, Yu Feihong, has never had a formal job. So how do they live? And how do they own such an expensive property?
Wenlong's guess was that someone had taken care of and provided assistance to Yu's mother.

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