little idol

Chapter 29: Being fucked hard by her husband while feeding the child

He blinked his head and eyes, and said in a low voice: "No, I don't have a role today." Seeing Han Youming's appearance, he shyly shrank back under the quilt.

Han Youming stood naked on the edge of the bed, his strong and beautiful muscles bathed in the morning sun.

The most eye-catching thing is his crotch, the half-hard penis of the morning erection hangs between the legs, almost as big as the forearm of an ordinary girl.

Su An was frightened by this big guy, and got into the quilt, leaving only a small gap to look out.

Han Youming happily walked the bird in the bedroom, his half-hard but not soft big penis wobbled at Su An's face: "Is it big, huh?"

Su An blushed and avoided: "It's not big! It's dead! Chick!"

Han Youming was amused: "Say it again, say it again, huh?"

Su An laughed and hid.

Han Youming grasped half truth and half falsehood.

The two rolled from the bed to the bathroom, and from the bedroom to the bathroom. Su An was finally caught in Han Youming's arms and pressed against the bathroom wall for a hard meal.

The big wild wolf, who was full of food and drink, kissed the soft little rabbit, and said in a low voice, "I'm not filming today, so I'll accompany you back to your hometown, huh?"

Before Su An could resist, she was forcibly dressed and carried into the car.

Su An, who hadn't woken up, lay sleepily in Han Youming's arms, muttering, "I don't want to go back to my hometown."

Han Youming said, "What?"

Su An murmured softly: "If my mother sees me bringing an old man home, she will be so angry."

Han Youming: "...Am I very old?" Is this little rabbit a little too courageous because of his petting?

Su An yawned in Han Youming's arms and whispered, "A little bit."

Han Youming: "... Which little rabbit passed out from crying after thinking the old man was dead, huh?"

Su An blushed and whispered, "It's not me anyway."

Han Youming went to spank him.

Su An yelled while hiding: "What are you doing? What are you doing!"

Maybe it was because of the divorce for many years that Han Youming didn't raise enough for his son.From the beginning to the present, Han Youming has never regarded him as a peer, but more like training his son.

This feeling made Su An feel a little weird, and inadvertently couldn't help but act like a child in front of Han Youming.

Han Youming finally managed to catch Su An.But he didn't hit Su An's butt, he just hugged Su An in his arms and held her tightly without letting go.Whispered: "Run what?"

Su An nested in his arms for half an hour and began to mutter: "My mother will definitely find out that I was marked by you."

Han Youming: "..."

Su An was a little worried: "I married an old man. Last time you met my mother, you said that you were a philanthropist who sponsored me to go to college."

Han Youming remembered.

That was when he just took care of Su An.

At that time, Su An was in college. In order to explain the source of the huge medical expenses to her mother, she pitifully begged Han Youming to explain to her mother that he would pay for the medical expenses in the name of a corporate philanthropist supporting outstanding college students.

Thinking of his gentle and gentle mother-in-law, Han Youming couldn't help but feel sad together with Su An.

Su An's mother lives in the countryside. In a large yard, chickens, ducks and geese are raised, and beans and loofahs are planted. It seems that life is very comfortable.

Su An has already made a lot of money by herself, and often transfers a large amount of performance fees to her mother's account.

But my mother seldom moves, and she still lives in a house in the country, eating and living with chickens, ducks and geese.

Han Youming looked at the yard and took a deep breath nervously: "An'an, you said your mother likes to eat fungi?"

Su An whispered, "I just said that she likes to cook Flammulina velutipes when she eats hot pot."

Han Youming said: "Then I like it."

Su An's mother welcomed them in warmly.

She still remembered the great philanthropist who helped their family, with crooked eyes and a smile, he called out, "Mr. Han."

Han Youming coughed lightly, pretending to be majestic and said expressionlessly, "Just call me by my name."

Su An followed behind with her head drooping, guilty of not daring to look at her mother.

The mother pulled her son's arm and pulled him in: "Why don't you tell mom in advance when you come back."

As soon as Su An got nervous, pheromones began to rush out of his body uncontrollably, and he said incoherently, "Mom...I...I'm hungry!"

The mother smelled the change in her son's pheromone, and looked up at Han Youming thoughtfully.

Han Youming lowered his head inexplicably guilty.

The old cow ate tender grass, and even gnawed off the young and fresh young son.

But my mother just glanced at it, thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, and said, "Come and sit in the room, and my mother will make you lunch."

It's a bit cold in the country house.

Han Youming secretly asked Su An nervously: "What kind of reaction is your mother?"

Su An looked at the nervous face of the old man, and couldn't help but burst out laughing: "You look so stupid."

Han Youming gritted his teeth angrily, and squeezed the little rabbit's butt: "Say!"

Su An let out an "Ouch" in pain, and twisted her buttocks to grab Han Youming's palm.

The two were arguing, and my mother came in with the food: "Let's have some snacks first, the hot and sour chicken feet that I used to like most, Mr. Han, you can try it too."

Han Youming hurriedly withdrew his hand and acted like a gentleman: "Thank you."

Mom got up and continued to work in the kitchen.

Han Youming got up and pressed Su An on the sofa, and said in a low voice, "Wait here obediently."

Su An blinked: "Where are you going?"

Han Youming said viciously, "Negotiate with your mother!"

The kitchen is huge, and several pots are bubbling and steaming.

Han Youming walked in and coughed lightly: "Is there anything I can help you with?"

Su An's mother smiled, pointed to the corner and said, "Peel a few cloves of garlic and put them in the fish soup later."

Han Youming's tall body squatted beside the kitchen waste, and began to peel the garlic resignedly.

He was thinking, thinking about how to start this topic about Su An.

After a long time, it was Su An's mother who spoke first: "President Han, our An An has been spoiled by me since childhood, isn't he very willful?"

Han Youming said: "A little bit, but very cute."

Su An's mother was silent for a long time, and sighed softly: "Mr. Han, An An is an adult. He is willing, and I have nothing to say. It's just... just... your own family affairs, I hope you can handle them well, Don't let him get hurt too badly."

Han Youming frowned: "What family matter?"

Su An's mother was a little hard to say: "Your...your...wife..."

Han Youming was silent for 5 minutes, then raised his hand covered with garlic and said, "Is there any napkin?"

Sue Ann's mother handed him a handkerchief.

Han Youming wiped off the garlic juice from his hands, took out two small red books from his arms, and casually handed them to Su An's mother: "The marriage certificate between Su An and I has been completed a long time ago, An An has never dared to tell you .”

Su An sat in the room and gnawed on the chicken feet, eating most of the plate without appetite.

What will Han Youming say to his mother?

Will that old pervert threaten Mom?

The mother must be even angrier.

How to do how to do?

Su An gnawed on the chicken bone, wondering if he should go to the kitchen to prevent a war that was about to break out.

Su An was worrying, but saw her mother and Han Youming walking and laughing, coming out of the kitchen with plates.

Han Youming helped arrange the dishes as if nothing had happened.

Su An sat on the sofa blankly, at a loss.

Taking advantage of his mother-in-law not paying attention, Han Youming leaned over and kissed Su An on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "Your mother agrees."

Su An's eyes lit up: "Really???"

Han Youming said in a low voice, "Your mother said, let us share the quilt at night."

Su An blushed, and angrily bit Han Youming's ear: "You pervert!"

Su An thought that Han Youming was talking dirty again, but she didn't expect that when she went to bed at night, her mother really didn't prepare a guest room for Han Youming.

In the countryside, there is still an earthen kang, and the bed is very warm.

Su An stripped naked and got into the familiar quilt, and let out a comfortable breath.

Sitting on the edge of the kang, Han Youming untied his 15 belt, folded it up and patted Su An's face twice.

Su An blushed and avoided: "You are perverted."

Han Youming took off his clothes and got under the quilt, stroking the tender and soft skin of his little wife in the warm quilt: "Little rabbit doesn't like to eat perverted big dicks, don't you like it? Huh?"

Su An felt the hot, hard, big dick squeezed between his legs, rubbing against the tender flesh between his legs.Su An's legs were twisted together, rubbing against each other in shame: "No... um... I don't like it... I don't eat stinky dicks..."

Han Youming looked at the limp and shameful look of the little rabbit, and his mind was full of all kinds of indescribable evil intentions.

The quilt is warm, and the little rabbit is also warm.

Han Youming's big dick is also warm.

Su An huddled nervously, with the hot penis sandwiched between the buttocks, and the marked body naturally began to desire A's possession.

There was sticky moisture between the buttocks, and the two small nipples gradually felt swollen.

Han Youming stroked his tender nipples and whispered, "The little rabbit started to engorged again?"

Su An bit her lower lip and moaned: "Uh... no... no... no breast milk... um..."

Han Youming squeezed lightly, and the thin milk overflowed from the tender mouth, wetting Han Youming's fingers.He said, "It's all leaked out, and they still say no."

Su An yelled in a low voice in shame: "Then...then you...you drank it..." Even when he yelled, his voice was soft and sweet, as if he was coquettishly shy.

Han Youming immediately satisfied his little wife's desire to be sucked, leaned over and pressed Su An under him, got into the quilt and lay on Su An's chest, sucking two nipples in turn.

The sweet and tender tits made him love it, and his thick penis was touched by his little wife's white and tender thighs from time to time, making it harder and bigger.

When Han Youming pressed down, his thick and terrifying penis and Su An's pink and tender cock stuck together, rubbing up and down.

Su An moaned in shame: "No...don't play like this...um..."

He reached out his hand to stop Han Youming from bullying him, but he accidentally grabbed the big cock with both hands, his face turned red, and he wanted to throw it away.

But Han Youming took a bite of his small tits, and whispered vaguely: "Do you like my husband's big dick, huh? If you like it, just aim the big dick at your little asshole, and my husband will insert it to make you feel good Cool."

The warm quilt makes the body more sensitive, every inch of skin is scorching hot, and when it is touched, it brings a shudder like an electric shock.

Su An mysteriously held the thick dick, and slowly approached her little asshole: "Mmm..."

Han Youming noticed that his big glans touched the tender red folds of the hole mouth, and immediately pushed it in without hesitation.

Su An was interrupted to the point of crying: "Ah... so big... um... big pervert, please slow down... um... slow down..."

The milk was sucked out, and a huge penis was sandwiched between the tender red asshole, which made a loud sound.

Su An was lying on the bed, her exposed face covered with lustful tears, struggling to moan.Under the swaying quilt, the tender nipples and red and swollen assholes are being bullied.It's like being entangled by a monster, every part of the body is forced to bear the bullying of lust.

Su An, who was fucked to an orgasm, twitched under Han Youming in a daze.

He thought, the kang in his hometown is really warm.

【Chapter egg:】

That night, the little rabbit who loved money with all his heart lost 30 yuan, but captured the heart of the domineering president.

The joy in Han Youming's heart could hardly be suppressed.

This little bunny, love him, don't you?

Han Youming rejoiced secretly in a corner of his heart that no one knew, and even thought about what the future child's name would be.

But he is still hesitating, he is hesitating, how can the little rabbit speak out on his own initiative.

He is the domineering president, how can the domineering president take the initiative to confess?

Han Youming contacted Su An's agency to help him plan the tour, and at the same time postponed the physical bullying of the little rabbit.

He wants to be gentle, he wants to be magnanimous, and he wants to make the little rabbit muster up the courage to confess to him by himself.

Today, Han Youming called the nanny before he got off work to buy vegetables, and then went home, leaving the kitchen to Su An.

Su An didn't know how to cook, and after receiving the order from the benefactor, she was dazed and dazed for a long time, and she came back with a blushing face.

Cooking is...is impossible to cook...

It must be the old pervert trying to play a new trick.

Su An is an obedient canary, very compatible with the benefactor's sexual fetish.

He took a shower first, then stripped himself naked, stood naked in the kitchen, put on a pink apron, and awkwardly began to wash and choose vegetables.

Han Youming's head was full of pink bubbles from the little wife's washing and cooking. He opened the door and walked to the restaurant, but felt his nose was hot and almost had two nosebleeds.

His little wife was indeed busy in the kitchen, but she was so busy that she was not serious at all.

The little guy was wearing an apron with his bare buttocks, and the straps of the apron hung down to his buttocks. From time to time, he was sandwiched between the plump and round buttocks, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

Han Youming closed the door with a bang, rushed to the kitchen in a wolfish manner, pressed the little rabbit's white butt on his big dick, and said through gritted teeth, "The little Sao rabbit is trying to seduce someone with its bare butt, huh?"

Su An was carried so far that he couldn't touch the ground, and he supported the sink with both hands in a panic, moaning with a blushing face: "No... I didn't want to seduce... Um... Yes... I listened to the master... Do... Um... ...to be a little...uh...little sex slave who meets the requirements of the master..."

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