Raid of Demons and Monsters

That night, Ye Ruohe made all the dishes on the table, and they were all home-style dishes that Yingluo was used to snacking on. The nostalgic taste made Yingluo inevitably eat two more bowls of rice, and she praised Ye Ruohe for her good cooking skills.

"Living abroad, I'm not used to the food, so I learned to cook by myself." Ye Ruohe pointedly said: "If you like it, I can cook it for you and Xiaoxia every day."

Ying Luo noticed that when his son heard what his mother said, he twitched his hand holding the chopsticks, causing the corners of his mouth to curl into an unpredictable smile, but only I knew why this smile came from.

"Eat more." Ye Ruohe got up to help her son hold vegetables, she was courteous and gentle, like a good wife and mother.

"Thank you...Mom." It's not that she is not moved, but in Ying Xia's mind, her mother is still a stranger, and he can't change his unfamiliar and polite attitude for a while.

Perhaps because she wanted to find some strength to rely on, Ying Xia unconsciously leaned towards her father. At this time, only those who are close to him can give her a little peace of mind.

Ying Luo hugged Ai Zi's shoulders, and her fingers brushed her son's soft hair intentionally or unintentionally. This kind of intimacy made Ye Ruohe have another interpretation of the relationship between the two.

The interaction between the father and son is really good, so Ying Luo should not be as cold-blooded as before, and he likes children more than he imagined.

After dinner, Yingxia went back to her room to pack some frequently used things and clothes, so as to make room for her mother to sleep in. The door of his room was open, and he grabbed a few books from the bookshelf, and saw that his father and mother had also moved upstairs. Not a word of the post-dinner chat fell into his ears.

The mother's joyful tone was mixed with the father's casual low smile, and the two chatted happily.

Yingxia's mood became messy, her hands' movements became lighter and lighter, her ears became more prickly, intentionally or unintentionally catching the content of the conversation between the two outside.

"Yingluo, I never thought that you would be the one who loves children." Ye Ruohe said.

"I didn't know at first." Ying Luo said.

Sitting on the same couch with Ying Luo, Ye Ruohe leaned her upper body over, revealing that she invited the other party to have a closer intimate contact.

"The day before yesterday, Xiao Xia hurriedly said that he was going back. I saw you from the car that picked him up. Ying Luo, this may be a kind of fate. Even after 20 years, you still make my heart beat like when you were 17 years old."

Ying Luo squinted at her, and her memory couldn't help but go back to when she was young. At that time, she felt that she had a charming demeanor beyond her peers. He didn't expect her to be more beautiful at the age of 40. This was indeed beyond his expectation.

His gaze moved from the flowing long curly hair to the white skin like the inside of a shell. The deep V-shaped cleavage protruded beautifully in the bold clothes. Time has not carved the oldness on this woman.

"Ye Ruohe, it sounds like you are seducing me." He said calmly, "In front of my son."

Ye Ruohe didn't say anything yet, but Ying Xia was taken aback, he just walked past the door, why did Dad know he was eavesdropping?

Ying Luo looked at his son's figure flashing past the open door, but he thought it was funny. He always took pleasure in provoking his son's embarrassing expression and reaction, which was more interesting than admiring the plump breasts of a beautiful woman.

Ye Ruohe also caught sight of Yingxia, but she didn't take it seriously, and said in a low, seductive tone: "...I miss being with you very much. How about you?"

"Well, that's right, I've hugged many women, and you are the one that suits my taste the most. You are beautiful, smart, easygoing, and you are even good at pleasing men." Although the words were vulgar, to Ying Luo, But it's quite a compliment.

Ying Xia, who was hiding behind the wall by the door, suddenly felt heartbroken. Could it be that father really fell in love with mother?Unable to restrain himself, he stretched his neck to peek at the interaction between his parents. At this moment, his father's expression...

There was a little playfulness and interest on the father's face.

Ying Xia was really scared, and he also knew that if the two outside the room reunited, it would meet the so-called "perfect ending". For him, once the position of parents is filled, the part of lover will be vacant.

He is a weak person, he goes with the situation, even if he doesn't want it in every possible way, he can't yell at his father not to marry his mother back, just like his father forced him to have a physical relationship before, and he can't do anything to resist.

The heart contracted so tightly, as if two hands from outside the sky penetrated into the chest, tying the piece of flesh fiercely, causing him pain, and then he heard his mother's next words clearly.

"...If you want, I am willing to accompany you..." She chuckled coquettishly: "Tonight..."

Ying Xia frowned, at this moment he wanted to compete with his mother.He kept sending telepathy on this side of the wall, playing a sad game of telepathy.

Don't, Dad, refuse...

As for whether his father has a heart-to-heart with him, he has no chance of winning when he is a son.

"I'm tired, it's time to sleep." Ying Luo stood up suddenly.

Ye Ruohe rolled her eyes and smiled coquettishly, hearing the hint that he invited him into the room, Lala skirt was about to stand up, but she heard Yingluo greet her son again: "Xiao Xia, if you pack up, come back with Dad." Room."

With a bang, the schoolbag in Yingxia's hand fell to the ground and hit his feet. He let out a cry of pain, and when he heard the cry, his heart flew like wings.

"I'm fine..." Enduring the pain in his feet, he replied in a low voice.

Ye Ruohe looked at the pair of father and son, her heart was startled and angry, the corners of her mouth froze half way through her charming smile, and then she realized that Ying Luo was no longer the young man who was full of blood at the age of 17 and only wanted to have sex all day long, but a good-natured Consider men on many levels.

Very well, this offensive and defensive battle aroused her more fighting spirit. She is confident that Ying Luo will be subdued under her skirt again. She has a more powerful weapon than other women. She is Ying Xia's mother.

She has calculated thousands of times, and she will never be able to calculate. Her biggest enemy is actually her son.

Yingluo's room is actually next door to Yingxia's study room, with bathroom facilities attached for personal use. When Yingxia walked out of it after brushing her teeth and washing her face, she saw her father casually wearing a nightgown with a tie, leaning on the Talk on the phone in front of the French windows.

"...Gather all the brothers together and hand them over to Ah Hao to deploy... If the evil spirits in the Shanxi Hall just sit and wait to die, won't you also lose face, Second Young Master?"

The second young master in Yingluo's mouth is Juyulou, for the news that the other party gave in the afternoon, he planned to play a little trick.

Yingxia felt the suffocation in his father's words, so he didn't even dare to breathe loudly, so he quietly climbed onto the inner side of the big double bed and covered himself with the quilt, for fear of disturbing his father's business.

Not long after, the lights in the room dimmed, and Yingxia thought that her father would climb up, after all, he told his mother not long ago that he was tired, didn't he?I closed my eyes and waited for a while, but there was no movement on the other side of the bed.

Opening his eyes in surprise, his father was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his eyes staring at him. The light outside made his sharp eyes bright, and they were beasts in the dark wilderness.

Ying Xia was terrified, her first reaction was to cover her head with a quilt and pretend to be sleeping, deceiving herself and others.

How could Yingluo easily let go of a beautiful and delicious rabbit?Before his son lifted the quilt to cover his head, he gave a cold drink.

"come over."

"What, what are you doing?" the little rabbit asked with the quilt covered up to the nose, only showing two round eyeballs.

"I call my son over, do I still need a reason?"

Yingxia knew that if she didn't follow her father's wishes, her father would always have a way to force him, so she just obediently got out of bed and walked in front of her father.

His father was much taller than him, and he had to look up to meet his father's eyes. He felt that even if he raised his toes, he still couldn't make eye contact with such a strong man.Because he will never be able to reach his father's strength and perseverance, he accepts his fate and is willing to live under his father's wings for the rest of his life, just looking up in his arms.As sons, there is always a line of blood that connects the two of them, and no one can get rid of the other.

"Dad..." He spoke softly, wanting to ask his father why he asked him to come here, if he just wanted to talk, the two of them could talk on the bed under the quilt, the weather was cold.

Ying Luo leaned over, he didn't need his son to grow up to the same height as him, he could easily grab his son and kiss him as long as he bent slightly, and at this moment, he did the same.

Yingxia closed her eyes and gave.He is always used to closing his eyes when kissing, he followed his father's movements and opened his mouth slightly, letting the warm tongue linger in his mouth.

The intimate bodily fluids like saliva quickly melted together. With Ying Luo's personality, a soft kiss could not satisfy him. He hooked his son's soft and tender tongue, and gnawed it over and over again with his teeth. He liked it. Biting harder, when the son trembled due to slight pain, he would squeeze into his arms even more, as if begging his father for mercy, and then Ying Luo would make up for it, rubbing the bitten part with the tip of his tongue appease.

"Hmm..." The soft exhortation overflowed, and the emotions of satisfaction and shyness were revealed. Even though he had been his father's little lover for several years, he still couldn't let go of the intimate contact with the body, and he always had some feelings for children. shyness.

This kind of kiss made Yingxia unable to restrain her lust, and she lost all strength from the waist down. If her father hadn't hugged him tightly, so tightly that she was embedded in his arms, the little rabbit would have already limp to the ground. No exaggeration, he really Drowning, clutching at the hem of his father's nightgown, who was his driftwood.

Ying Luo loves such a soft son, with both hands down, grabbing the tight buttocks that are unique to young people and pressing them down, causing the petite body to rub against each other, with strong erotic hints.

Yingxia felt the special hard touch between the hip bones, the pain made her feel hot, and her father's thing was restless again!Immediately breaking free from his father's bite, he hurriedly reminded: "Don't... that voice, the next room..."

"The walls are so thick, that woman can't hear anything." Ying Luo said.

"It's still not good...Mom..."

What Ying Xia was worried about was not only that the sound would be transmitted to the next room, but Ye Ruohe was her mother after all, so it was weird for him to have sex with his father through the wall.

Ying Luo simply let go of her son, which surprised Ying Xia, when did her father become so talkative?Before she finished thinking about it, she saw Ying Luo loosen the straps of her nightgown, she was not wearing anything underneath, her vigorous and thick naked body was inlaid with a powerful outline by the light from outside, especially the dark red column under her abdomen that was distended right now. Dripping ferociously, the aggression was on the verge of breaking out.

"If you're worried about making too much noise, use your mouth to help Dad." Ying Luo smiled wickedly.

Can you or not?Yingxia doesn't like oral sex. Her father's size makes it hard for Hanna. Besides, every time her father feels happy, she likes to grab his hair and push it into his mouth. It's too much for his small mouth. strenuous.

Ying Luo lowered her face: "You can't."

Yingxia hesitated.

"Good little Xia, help Dad." Ying Luo's tone was a little gentler.

It’s okay if you don’t help, right?On the other hand, my father will definitely force myself to do anything he asks.

"Then... go to bed..." asked pitifully.

Withdrawing the gentle falsehood, Ying Luo said stiffly, "It's right here."

It didn't matter just talking about it, but he opened the French windows and let the cold wind blow in.Yingxia immediately understood that her father was intentionally threatening, if she didn't want any suspicious sounds to be heard from the balcony outside the window to the next room, or even be heard by the neighbors, Yingxia had better obey her father's wishes obediently.

With aggrieved lips, he slandered his father a few words in his heart, then he knelt down obediently, grabbed the already hot giant, and stretched out his small tongue to lick and suck the wet and slippery top.

Yingluo has always been proficient in sex. Looking down at her son, he tried to grab his roots, and first touched them with his red and tender tongue, as if it was not just a masculine step, but a majestic fire dragon. While kissing, it will also spit out flames to sear his mouth.

Always being so cautious, Ying Luo looked at his son's cuteness on another level, but his heart was actually gentle. His son's every move made him reluctant to follow and spy for a moment.

If he hadn't done a paternity test, he would never have believed that Ying Xia was his own son, completely different personalities and individuals, far apart from each other, yet attracted to each other because of this.He loved his unworthy son more than anything he had ever seen in his mother's womb.

Leaning against the heavy curtains by the floor-to-ceiling windows, he stood comfortably, and in his eyes was his son wriggling in front of the steps.The small mouth only swallowed and swallowed a few times, and the blush had already flown to the normally thin cheeks.

"Don't be perfunctory." Ying Luo said, "Lick well."

Ying Xia had just swallowed some of her father, and when she heard the request, her eyes were red, thinking: How does Dad know that he really just wants to smack a few times to perfunctory things?

He had to be serious, he cheered up 12, held the hot pestle in both hands, kissed his father's excited cock with trembling and shy lips, and flicked the most sensitive bell mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Although I haven't learned any skills in the past few years, Ying Luo can score [-] points in everything that the person I love does, and when the clean-looking son does such obscene things, the visual contrast is formed On the contrary, it can strengthen the stimulation of sex, and Ying Luo is so excited that the stem thickens a bit.

"Good boy...swallow daddy..."

Yingxia felt that her father was getting bigger again, and he simply thought: Father should be about to cum soon, although the sex tonight can't make me happy, but it's good to end early, he is really afraid that his father will come anytime On a whim, he was pressed to the bed and tortured for an hour or two. At that time, he couldn't bear the stimulation and cried out, and it would be bad if his mother heard it.

Work harder, try to hold my father in my mouth, give the most gentle touch to the moist and warm mouth, and within a few strokes, I can hear my father's sigh of satisfaction.

"Baby Xiaoxia...it's awesome...it's amazing..."

The atmosphere in the sex was actually exaggerated by each other. Seeing that she had pleased her father, Yingxia's body also became hot. In addition to wanting to do her best to satisfy the other party, her desire to be loved also intensified.

He tilted his head slightly, spitting out his father's high-spirited teasing, gripping up and down, his mouth was not idle, licking all the way up from the pouch at the root, the lustful saliva moistened the flesh, and he The eyes are blurred and moist, as if a little child is greedily playing with the most delicious lollipop, and he can't let it go.

"Dad... Is this okay?" He asked flirtatiously.

Yingluo walked through thousands of hectares of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers never touched his hands, but he happened to meet a natural enemy who defeated him. When he looked down like this, his humble son was so cute and pitiful, which made his heart pound. During the temporary inspection, he jumped violently.

"Very good... very good... smack... Daddy is going to cum in your mouth..."

Ying Luo began to work hard, her head began to sweat.

"Um……"

Licking and sucking again, using the mouth cover for a few times, it made the father harder. Yingluo never expected that the desire to erupt was so strong. He couldn't stop it. With one movement, he quickly pulled himself out, and sprinkled all the hot white turbidity on his son's blushing little face.

Ying Xia was stunned, her mind was blank, and it took several seconds to realize one thing.

This... this... this is the so-called bukkake? !

"dad!"

Embarrassed, she reached out to wipe off the stickiness on her face, but Ying Luo stopped him and rubbed her red cheeks with her fingers: "It's beautiful, don't wipe it off."

It's really beautiful, the son's cheeks and lips are set off by the thick white liquid, if anyone dares to tell Ying Luo that he is a beauty in the eye of a beholder, he will definitely deny it to the end, tell me, which woman can Comparable to this exquisite beauty?

"It's sticky... uncomfortable..." Ying Xia protested softly.

Ying Luo didn't care, seeing a few drops of it on his swollen lips, he pushed it in fascinatedly: "Eat it."

Yingxia didn't dare to disobey, she turned her tongue towards her father's fingertips, and brought an electric current to Yingluo's heart. He seemed to be possessed, picked up his son and rolled him on the bed, and kissed him again Together, the smell of semen made the kiss erotic, but it also made the two of them more excited, as if their bodies were about to explode.

Sensing that her father was taking off his clothes in a hurry, it seemed that she was still not satisfied. Even though Ying Xia was in a daze, she still reminded her in a low voice: "No...Mom is...by the wall..."

For Ying Luo, this was not a problem at all, even if Ying Xia cried and asked the woman to come over and break the relationship between the two of them later, he didn't care.

A few times, except for his son and his own clothes, he attacked the white and tender chest and neck. The bite marks of love branded on yesterday were still clear. petals.

"Ah... no!" Ying Xia woke up suddenly.

"What can't you do?"

Ying Xia pointed to her neck and complained: "Yesterday... Mom saw..."

"So what if she sees it? I don't care to admit I did it."

Ying Luo didn't care, but Ying Xia did. She muttered, "My classmates... make fun of them..."

Really, he has been questioned more than once by his classmates pointing to the strawberry on his neck. Although it is not a bad thing to have a lover, but Yingxia has not even inherited one-tenth of her father's generosity. Excuse me.

Ying Luo laughed lowly, didn't he do it on purpose?Let everyone who is interested in his son back down, because he is now a serious businessman, and after killing someone, it will be very troublesome to deal with it so that the police can't track him down.

Continue to burn the kiss, he wants to imprint dense marks on his son, and bite deeply and deeply, so that each mark lasts for at least a week.

After the kiss, he has almost regained his vitality. He has tasted the power of his son's small mouth. If he doesn't visit the flower acupoints again, won't his son suspect that he is old and weak?

Because of Ying Luo's vanity, Ying Xia spent the long night biting the quilt tonight, worried that her mother would find out that there was strange movement in the next room.