Guo Jing’s Childhood


In the Han family brother and sister in the guest room in the clouds of rain like a Henry incest pleasure of the time, Duan Tiande forced Li Ping quietly away from the hotel towards the north night escape.

Walked more than ten days, Li Ping’s stomach more and more bloated, wearing men’s clothing rather suspicious, Duan Tiande had to let her change to wear women’s clothing. Duan Tiande was hunted everywhere, every day scared, like a lost dog …… This lack of appetite and food days make him almost crazy.

Several times during the inn. Duan Tiande’s eyes are burning with desire, not caring about Li Ping is about to give birth, frantically tearing off her clothes. Li Ping is not willing to be humiliated, wrapped around Duan Tiande desperately biting. Unable to help the woman’s strength is limited, and nearly 10 months pregnant, a little touch of fetal qi will be painful to death, and how is Duan Tiande’s opponent? In the end, it was inevitable that this evil thief tore off his clothes and pressed on his crotch. Surprisingly, whenever Duan Tiande was about to commit violence, the Han siblings would always appear in time. Li Ping secretly thanked her husband for his spirit, but Duan Tiande hated him with a gnashing of teeth, but there was nothing he could do about it.

As Li Ping’s belly swells day by day, she was already a mediocre-looking woman, plus pregnancy reaction became obvious and became edema, which made her appearance even more unsightly. Duan Tiande this dirty embryo can no longer raise the heart of molestation. Only occasionally will be pressed down Li Ping, tear open her clothes, to the two fat and swollen deformed breasts mouth and hand and use, and tear and bite to vent some of the unbearable desire. Li Ping close to labor, breasts began to secrete juice, every time to let Duan Tiande tear and bite will be juice wild spray.

Duan Tian De laughed wildly: “Even if I can’t play with you, I still want to suck your slut’s milk dry and clean.” After saying this, he opened his mouth and bit Li Ping’s nipple. Li Ping pain into the heart into the lungs, but also can not escape, can only desperately tear and fight, but the two breasts are still inevitably bitten bruised and swollen difficult to distinguish.

Li Ping and Duan Tiande traveled all the way north …… along the way above the non-stop fighting and cursing each other, without a moment of peace.

Within a few days, Han Baojiao and Han Xiaoying siblings followed us again. Duan Tiande sighed unlucky: holding Li Ping together to escape, the original intention was to use her as a hostage, in times of crisis so that the enemy does not dare to press too hard. But the situation in front of him has changed, he thought he was a single person easy to escape, keep this shrew in the side is a big trouble, it is better to kill a knife, to a dry hands clean feet.

Unbeknownst to her, Li Ping was also looking for an opportunity to assassinate her husband’s killer. Only every night before going to bed Duan Tiande always have to tie her hands and feet, so did not have the opportunity to start. At this time, I saw his eyes showed fierce light, I know that he has the intention to kill, and secretly prayed in my heart: “Brother Tsao, Brother Tsao, I beg you to bless me with your spirit and teach me to kill this evil thief. I am coming to meet you here.” Li Ping quietly took out the short sword from her bosom and held it tightly in her hand. This short sword was gifted by Qiu Shiqi, and because it was well-collected, it had never been discovered by Duan Tiande. Ever since this evil thief stopped being violent towards her, Li Ping had hidden the short sword against her flesh in her lower body, just in case. Duan Tiande had long since lost interest in this pregnant woman with a big belly. Even if it is intolerable, but also just tear open her blouse, catch the two swollen breasts wildly grab a pass, drain off the water will be counted. And no longer like the original as her clothes stripped, carefully molested a bit. In recent days, the Han family siblings chasing tight, Duan Tiande with Li Ping fleeing around, can not care about lust, Li Ping was able to short sword close to the flesh hidden in the arms.

Duan Tian De laughed coldly and said, “I’ll send you back to the west to meet with your rebel husband.” He said that he was going to raise his sword to cut down on the top of her head. Li Ping’s will to die is determined, not the slightest bit afraid, facing the knife, make use of the strength of his life, holding out the short sword to Duan Tiande violently stabbed over. Duan Tiande feel the cold directly to the face, back to the knife a pick, want to knock down the short sword, how do you know that the short sword is very sharp, only to hear when the sound of sound, the waist knife was cut off half, fell to the ground. Before he came back to his senses, the tip of the short sword was already in front of his chest. Duan Tian De was shocked, body backward, only heard “snort” sound, chest clothes have been short sword cut a big slit, from chest to abdomen cut out a long blood scar, as long as Li Ping a little more strength, Duan Tian De has been broken chest open disaster. Duan Tiande under the panic, hastily raised the chair to block Li Ping’s further attack. Called: “Thief bitch, quickly put away the knife, I will not kill you.” Li Ping at this time has long been sore hands and feet, the whole body is weak, at the same time the fetus in the abdomen can not stop beating, can no longer fight with Duan Tiande, can only sit on the ground and gasp for breath, but the hand is tightly grasping the short sword does not let go.

Duan Tiande is afraid of Han Baoju siblings found, want to escape alone, but also afraid of Li Ping to the enemy to disclose their traces, had to force her on the boat north, along the canal through Linqing, Dezhou, to the territory of Hebei. Since that time, Duan Tiande no longer dare to mess with Li Ping, occasionally sneak attack to grab a few breasts, but also let Li Ping’s short sword stabbed hands and feet. For the first time, Li Ping can protect herself, short sword is even more not to leave the left and right, Duan Tiande afraid of short sword sharpness, so also can not help Li Ping. More frightening to him is that every time on the land to live, no matter how remote, after a short time always looking for someone to come, and then in addition to the Han family siblings, and then there is a blind man holding an iron staff, fortunately, these three do not recognize him, and he is in the light and the other side in the dark, can only be able to avoid in time, but it is also a perilous situation.

Not long after Duan Tiande will encounter a headache for him, Li Ping suddenly crazy, in the inn, on the journey, when loud gibberish, striking, sometimes tearing hair and clothes, strange. Duan Tiande initially also said that she repeatedly suffered a major change, confusion, but after a few days, suddenly realized that she was afraid of tracking people lose clues, deliberately leaving traces, so that to get rid of the Jiangnan seven monsters tracking more difficult.

At this time the summer heat is gradually over, the golden wind is beginning to move, Duan Tiande to escape tracking, has been as far as the north, the silver carried by the use of nearly exhausted, and the seven monsters are still in hot pursuit of Jiangnan, the end of the road, he could not help but feel sorry for himself: “When he was an official in Hangzhou, chicken old wine, money and wealth powder, what a free and easy life, there is no reason why in order to covet a few taels of silver to the village of the oxen to kill the thieves, shrews, and the robber husband to get this living sin. Robber husband, get this living sin to suffer.” Duan Tiande several times intended to leave Li Ping behind and sneak away alone. But on second thought, he always dared not, and he did not succeed in any of his attempts to harm her. This talisman has turned into a big burden that can not be shaken off, can not be killed, but have to be worried about preventing her to report the revenge of killing her husband, when it is really a lot of pain.

Not a day to come to the capital of the Golden State in the capital of Yanjing. Duan Tiande thought that the capital of Jin, the land of many adults, find a secluded place to hide, as long as you find the opportunity to kill the shrew, Jiangnan seven monsters is a great ability can not find their own.

He was full of playing the plan, I did not expect just to the city gates, the city out of a team of gold soldiers to, without asking for reasons, they will be seized by the two, forcing the two to pick the burden. Li Ping is small in stature, the soldiers gave her a lighter stretcher. Duan Tiande shoulder is a set of one hundred pounds of heavy burden, only to pressure him to scream bitterly.

The group of gold soldiers followed an official all the way north. It turns out that the official is sent to the Mongolian tribes to declare the edicts of the Golden Lord of the messenger. Accompanying the escort of the gold soldiers indiscriminately pull the Han Chinese people as footmen, pick and carry luggage and food. Duan Tiande protested a few words, the gold soldiers of the whip will clip the head and brain whip down. This kind of situation he also experienced a lot, is not surprising, the only difference is that in the past he was to whip the people’s head, today is the gold soldiers to whip his own head. There is no difference between the whip, the head is very different.

Li Ping’s stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and she was really tired of carrying the burden. Fortunately, since she was a young farmer, used to hard work, body and very strong, and risked his life, so can barely support not fall. The following dozens of days, all in the desert cold place walking.

Although it is still October days, but the northern part of the land is already bone-chilling cold. On this day, the sky was filled with snowflakes, and the yellow sand was so thick that there was no place to hide from the wind and snow. More than three hundred people lined up in a row, in the desert sprawling wilderness difficult to march. In the middle of the march, the north suddenly came from the hidden shouts, dusty only to see ten thousand horses galloping, countless soldiers and horses rushed towards them.

Just when the crowd was in a state of panic and didn’t know what to do, a large group of soldiers and horses rushed in. It turned out to be a group of defeated soldiers. The soldiers will wear fur, do not know what is a tribe in the desert north. Jin officials and soldiers to see the defeated soldiers, the team instant chaos, the soldiers have thrown the bow and throw the gun, scrambling to be the first to run away in all directions. Some did not have a horse, scurrying wildly on foot, to the back of the defeated soldiers on horseback rushed up, and fell under the hooves of the horse in a flash.

Li Ping was originally with Duan Tiande peer together, by the defeated soldiers like a tidal wave, instantly dispersed, and in the chaos has disappeared Duan Tiande’s trace. Li Ping panicked and threw down the burden, desperately fleeing to less people, but fortunately, people only seek to escape, but also no one hurt her.

Li Ping ran for a while, felt a burst of pain in the abdomen, could no longer support, fell down behind a sand dune, fainted dead. I do not know how long, woke up leisurely, coma seems to hear a baby’s cry. She is still confused, I do not know whether the soul returns to hell, or still on earth. But listen to the sound of babies crying louder and louder, Li Ping body movement, suddenly felt warm crotch seems to have a thing. At this time is already half of the night, the snow stopped, a round of bright moon from the clouds drilled out. Li Ping awakened suddenly, could not help but cry, the original abdomen fetus has been in a difficult time of displacement was born out.

She sat up in a hurry, picked up the child, see is a boy, suddenly tears of joy, immediately with teeth to bite off the umbilical cord, flesh in the arms. Under the moonlight, I saw the child’s thick eyebrows and big eyes, crowing loudly, the face is vaguely the appearance of the deceased husband. Snow child birth, was not death, but a see the child, Li Ping surprisingly do not know how to give birth to a force, struggling to climb up, hiding into a shallow pit next to the sand dunes to shield the wind and cold, eyes look at the baby, think of the late husband, can not help but mixed feelings of sadness and joy.

In the sand pit to hide for a night, to the next day at noon, heard the silence, and then drummed up the courage to go out, only to see all over the place are horses and men corpses, yellow sand and white snow, thrown full of swords, guns, bows and arrows, look up and look around, there is not a survivor alive.

Li Ping from the dead soldiers backpacks to find some dry food and snow swallowed a meal, and from the dead soldiers to find a fire knife and flint, cut a piece of horse meat, fire roasted. And then peeled off the dead soldiers on the fur, a parcel of children, they also wore one. Fortunately, the weather is cold, the body is not easy to rot, Li Ping to horse meat for food, in the battlefield after ten days, physical strength gradually recovered, and now holding the child, walking east. Looking at the embrace of the biological child, Li Ping months full of grief and resentment, was transformed into tender love. Desert wind and sand like a knife, she only begged not to scrape to the child’s face, but they do not think the slightest bitterness.

Traveled for a few days, underground grass and trees gradually more, this day evening, suddenly saw the front of the two horseback riding came. Li Ping looked up, riding a pair of men and women, women’s early forties, men’s twenty not to, the two seem to be a pair of mothers and children, Mongolian women see Li Ping like this, will be the horse forward to ask. Li Ping even said than, will meet the defeated soldiers, the snow child birth thing said again. The mother and son is a Mongolian herdsman, although she did not understand her language, but the Mongolian nature of hospitality, compassion for the poor and orphans, see Li Ping mother’s situation as poor, so invited her to the yurt to eat a meal. Also temporarily vacated a small yurt, let Li Ping mother and son temporarily stay overnight.

Half a year of displacement, so that Li Ping feel heart broken. Although it has long been out of the clutches of the evil thief Duan Tiande, but the road ahead is indistinct, where to go? But from time to time, she is trapped. When has been the middle of the night, Li Ping still tossing and turning hard to sleep, suddenly feel the will, so cloak on, quietly out of the yurt, came not far away from a clump of bushes in the squatting convenience. At this time from the large yurt out of two people, handheld torches, with a horse. Li Ping see clearly was the Mongolian mother and son of the day, see them towards the sheepfold, Li Ping only then understand, the mother and son in the middle of the night up was to check whether the sheepfold is solid. Li Ping at this time to facilitate the completion, lift up the pants, organize the dress, is trying to go back to the yurt to sleep. But found that the Mongolian mother and son, mounted a horse to the direction of the bush, Li Ping do not know what they intend to do, and do not want to let them find, so find a more dense bushes to hide down.

The Mongolian mother and son came to a bush flat stop, tied the horse tightly to the branch of the bush, put out the torch, and sat side by side. At that time, the moon was as bright as silver, although the torch was out, but Li Ping and the mother and child less than ten meters apart. She could see every move of the mother and child clearly. The Mongolian mother and son were gabbling with their heads down, and Li Ping did not know what they were talking about, and was feeling bored, just then, a scene appeared in front of her eyes that made her staggered. Just see the mother and son at the same time stood up, each take off the body of the fur, when the north is already full of snow, midnight temperature is even more strange cold, however, this pair of Mongolian mother and son but seems to be no care, although the cold shivering, but it is as passionate as fire. Li Ping can not believe that the world will have such a square Tang thing.

Mother and son stripped naked pants, the moonlight two flesh tightly embraced together …… two people do not seem to want to waste time, only to see the Mongolian woman squatting in her son’s crotch, reach out and hold the penis. Mongolian boy facing the direction of Li Ping, Li Ping can see his body, to her surprise, the Mongolian boy’s penis, not only long and thick volume is even more amazing, only the glans part, has been a child’s fist as big as the place that surrounds the part of the penis, there is like a vine like thick blood vessels.

“A hard as nails thing!” When has Li Ping ever seen such a huge thing? Just looking at it already made her scared, but the Mongolian woman didn’t care at all, she reached out to hold the penis as if it was nothing, and opened her mouth to take it into her mouth. But her mouth is too small, it is difficult to swallow this huge thing, only the glans part has almost stuffed her mouth.

The teenager seems to be unable to restrain his carnal desires, not caring whether his mother is uncomfortable or not, hard to stuff his penis into his mother’s mouth, not even halfway, the warp has already pushed into his mother’s throat, the Mongolian woman was inserted into the tears straight, hard, but wanted to push away from his son, but the teenager pressed firmly on the back of her head, so that she could not move, the Mongolian teenager swinging his crotch, began to pump the penis that was inserted into his mother’s mouth, the speed of the speed is getting faster and faster.

Li Ping has never seen such a situation? Ever seen the man’s penis, first is the husband Guo Tian Xiao, followed by the evil thief Duan Tian De, Mongolia boy’s penis, is the third man’s penis she saw, is also the largest one, than her husband and the evil thief’s are bigger. Li Ping gasping, can not believe that the world will have this powerful giant.

It did not take long for his mother’s oral sex to satisfy the teenager’s frenzy, the Mongolian woman knew her son’s intention, so she spat out the penis in her mouth, and the teenager pushed his mother down on top of the snowy ground, and then held up his huge penis, thrusting it towards his mother’s vagina. Li Ping could not see the Mongolian woman’s expression. She couldn’t help but worry for her, this teenager’s penis was really terribly big, letting that thing that was thicker than a big carrot penetrate. The feeling must be worse than death, Li Ping thought with certainty.

The Mongolian woman spread her legs as wide as she could so that her son’s huge penis could enter her more easily. The young man began to pump his penis, he seems to understand the greatness of his own penis, so do not dare to insert all at once, each thrust, try to keep the penis into the vagina accounted for only two thirds of its size, but even so, that thing has topped his mother’s vagina, straight to the uterus. The Mongolian woman called out in a shrill voice, speaking a Mongolian dialect that Li Ping could not understand, and Li Ping, who was a mother, knew that this woman had fallen into a state of indescribable excitement. The intensity of the teenager’s thrusts continued to intensify, and in the end, the Mongolian woman’s screams could not keep up with her son’s thrusting speed.

Li Ping’s mind is blank, as a Han Chinese, since childhood was instilled with the Three Principles and Five Norms of her, every time with her husband to perform the rite of passage, is always the common people to cover up, shyly, like this pair of men and women in front of us, the wilderness of the wild day fooling around? More disgusting to her sweat is that this pair of men and women is the real blood mother and child. Li Ping although illiterate, but also know the reason of human nature, can’t imagine that there is against the human nature of the dog and pig thing will be encountered in Mongolia Tartar, her brain as if stuffed with messy hemp, can’t think of anything, she felt disgusted, but she does not hate the mother and son, although they make the dog and pig worse than the incest scandal, but Li Ping think they are not unforgivable, although she can’t say what the reason is.

Li Ping was in a daze and continued to watch the incestuous Mongolian mother and son. The teenager’s penis seemed to have fully entered his mother’s body. The Mongolian woman’s human expression also changed from pain to enjoyment, the teenager was more excited to see it, and the strength of his thrusts increased a few more points without realizing it, and the Mongolian woman’s breathing became even more rapid, and her legs were tightly wrapped around her son’s strong waist. Junior hands on the snow, like hoeing, with his penis as a hoe, not hoeing to his mother’s overflowing spring small fat field. The Mongolian woman lost her senses and screamed and cried out, at the same time twisting and turning her waist to meet her son’s huge prick.

The Mongolian woman’s screams coupled with the “popping” sound of copulation caused Li Ping to have an inexplicable excitement. The teenager joked loudly, mouth gibberish, although Li Ping did not understand the Mongolian language. But from the tone of his voice, it was clear that he was very excited, and at that moment, the teenager violently pulled out his penis, pulled his mother’s head to his crotch with one hand, and shoved the extremely aroused penis into his mother’s mouth. The Mongolian woman held her son’s thick shaft tightly in both hands, tongued the glans for a while, and then sucked on it with one swallow.

The teenager’s whole body trembled, and a large amount of fishy, thick semen gushed out like a flood without a dike, and although the Mongolian woman desperately swallowed it, countless thick semen still overflowed from both corners of her mouth. Finally, the teenager pulled his penis out of his mother’s mouth. The Mongolian woman collapsed on the snowy ground, exhausted, gasping for breath and moaning uncontrollably.

After the lust, the teenager returned to his obedient and docile self, and he helped his mother up. The Mongolian woman wrapped her arms around the boy and squeezed her son’s broad chest with her ample breasts. Mother and son embrace together, once again rolled down on the snow, and nibbled and biting giggles. I do not know how long, a cold wind blew, Mongolia woman shivering, the two only then realized that the night is already deep, and hastily climbed up from the snow to put on clothes and hats, during which there is no lack of some passionate lewdness.

This pair of Mongolia mother and son finally left, Li Ping also lost soul to return to the small yurt, tonight things are simply unthinkable, the first time she learned that there are such mother and son in the world of fun, she did not know in the Central Plains how many mothers and sons in the dry this incest scandal, but she knows that even if there is, but also do not know how many mothers and sons in the dry this incest scandal. scandal, but she knows that even if there is, but also do not dare to like this pair of mother and son of the same as the unbridled wild wild wild sex. Li Ping looked at the son who is not yet a child, but who is not yet a child. looked at the son who is not yet a month old, looked at the thick eyebrows and big eyes of the child, the heart of the strange thought: “This child will grow up in She remembered the situation just now, remembered the mother and son in the snow in the obscene. She thought: If the child grows up and wants to do something, she will not be able to do it. She thought: If the child grows up and wants to do that with his mother, what should I do?” Li Ping snapped out of her senses, blah blah blah, cursing herself for being shameless, for not having avenged her husband’s death, but thinking of this kind of lewdness, how is it any different from a pig or a dog?

Li Ping pressed the mind not to think of that annoying thing, but Mongolia mother and son snow incest scene, in her mind always lingering. Naturally, she once again thought: “When my son grows up, he will do that with his mother, what should I do?” Li Ping felt her breasts swell and suddenly had an urge to breastfeed her son. Finally, she could not control herself to pick up her sleeping son, the child was woken up by his mother from sleep, dissatisfied with the loud cries, cries loud and clear, through the night half of the prairie. Li Ping all of a sudden became busy, hastily undoing the lapel, pulling out breastfeeding women unique fat breasts, hands and feet trembling, a grape-sized dark nipple into the son’s mouth, the baby suddenly stopped crying, nourishing taste sucking the mother’s breast milk.

At this moment, the Mongolian woman pushed open the curtain, hand-carrying a bowl of steaming ginger soup came in, mouth gibberish, said a whole lot, and finally reached out to gently caress the child’s head, smiling happily. Li Ping looked at the Mongolian woman in front of her, is so kind, how can not believe, she is just that one in the snow with his son without fear of lust woman. The Mongolian woman saw Li Ping looking at herself, so she pointed to the bowl of qiang soup on the wooden table, giggling a round, meaning to ask her to drink it while it is hot. Li Ping nodded gratefully and drank the bowl of thick ginger soup. The Mongolian woman was very happy, giggled for a round, touched the child’s head and left.

Li Ping looked at the Mongolian woman’s back, feeling a thousand feelings: this barbarian woman although with his son promiscuous, but is a good heart, who can say she is not a good person? Duan Tiande, the evil thief who was killed by a thousand knives, I believe that he would not be incestuous with his mother, but he is vicious and cruel, who can say that he is a good person? Li Ping confused thoughts, looking at the son is sucking hard on their breasts, haze into a tall and wide body of handsome young man …… in the snow, is repeating the Mongolian mother and son have done the fun, the son’s thrust is so powerful, and since it is so comfortable and comfortable.

Li Ping was so ashamed that her lids were red, but she couldn’t stop herself from thinking nonsense, she was looking forward to it and expecting this day to come. The lustful stimulation made her vagina, which had not yet fully closed after delivery, open up excitedly, and strands of lustful liquid gushed out like a spring. Her son was full of milk and was looking up at his mother. Li Ping special thought, stripped naked underwear, open legs, revealing pubic hair wet pussy, holding son, adjusting the angle, so that the son’s little hand into the self that a wide open vagina, do not know why the son, the little hand into his mother’s vagina scratching and touching, wet and slippery liquid get all over, the boy was happy to card card giggle, seems to be very happy with this feeling.

Her son’s pounding made Li Ping tremble, the feeling was so pleasurable and intense that she wanted to scream, but didn’t dare to, and finally let out a low moan …………

Half a month later, the herdsmen who took in Li Ping’s mother and son were leaving. Although we are a little reluctant to leave, but the Mongolians to nomadic livelihood, and do not have a fixed abode, the Mongolians drove their animals to the east and west, chasing the water and grass, and go to that live there, and that with the felt pitched into a tent in order to shelter from the wind and snow of the “home”, that is, the famous yurts. This group of herdsmen left four lambs for Li Ping when they left.

Li Ping lived alone in the desert. She built a thatched hut with tree branches near the water and grass, raised livestock, spun wool and wove felt, and exchanged food with the shepherds to raise her own children.

A few years later, the child has grown up. Li Ping in accordance with her husband’s last words, for the child named Guo Jing. The child learns to speak very slowly, a bit dull, until four years old before learning to speak, fortunately strong muscles and bones, although young, but has been able to graze cattle and sheep in the grasslands. Li Ping mother and son depend on each other, hardworking, the family livestock also gradually increased, the livelihood has been better. Mother and son and learned the Mongolian language, but the usual conversation, but still Lin’an hometown language. Li Ping looked at her son’s naive appearance, said what “sheep, horses”, all with their own Lin’an countryside native sound, it is inevitable to feel sad, often said to his son: “Your father is a good man in Shandong, you should also say Shandong dialect is. It is a pity that I have too short a time with your father, did not learn his curly tongue to speak, can not teach you.”

Li Ping loved and cared for Guo Jing, his posthumous son. Guo Jing had slept with his mother since he was a child and had never been separated for a day. Li Ping often looked at her son in a daze, in her son she vaguely saw the shadow of her late husband. Guo Jing always called his mother with a milky voice, which made her feel sweet. Li Ping likes to hold her son, kissing and stroking all over his body, Guo Jing does not know why his mother likes to touch his little bird, his mother will spend a short period of time every day touching and kneading rubbing, he wondered why? He wondered why, and his mother would always tell him that it was because she liked Jing’s son.

The mother still loved to hug, kiss and touch him as much as ever. The only difference is that, from the age of five, the mother has often used the body discomfort as a reason to son for her whole body kneading massage. Li Ping looks mediocre, in the end is a young woman less than thirty, since childhood farming, accustomed to hard labor, she, body plump and strong, skin soft and elastic. Whenever her son’s small hands touch her body, Li Ping will have a different kind of comfortable feeling, the scene from the snowy mess will naturally come to her mind.

In the summer when Guo Jing was six years old, on a very ordinary night, a great event happened that affected Guo Jing’s life and made him unforgettable for the rest of his life. That night, after mother and son went to bed, Li Ping, as usual, gave her son the essential kisses and caresses. I can’t say what the reason was, but Li Ping seemed particularly excited tonight. Guo Jing saw his mother’s forehead oozing sweat, understandingly said: “Mom worked hard, let Jing’er for mom massage okay?” Li Ping kissed her son and smiled: “Good, Jing’er help mom massage good.”

Li Ping laid down on the bed and slept well, smiling as she watched her son massaging himself. Guo Jing’s small hands rubbed up earnestly on his mother’s stomach. Li Ping’s belly was slightly protruding and round, Guo Jing didn’t understand why his mother’s flesh was so soft and elastic, but he just followed his mother’s instructions and couldn’t stop kneading. Li Ping felt soothed and refreshed, her eyes were wide open, and she looked very comfortable. Guo Jing’s hand unknowingly touched his mother’s crotch, through the close-fitting pajama pants, touched a fluffy hairy material, Guo Jing curiosity, hard to knead, feel warm to the touch, feel a small steamed buns like soft meat. Guo Jing wondered why his mother didn’t have a little bird like himself.

Li Ping was surprised by the son touched the shy place, ah a scream, face red, legs all of a sudden stirred straight. Guo Jing foolishly said: “Mom’s little bird is gone.” The son’s childishness amused Li Ping. She smiled and said: “Silly Jing’er, mom is a woman, mom doesn’t have a little bird.” Guo Jing was puzzled and asked: “Mommy doesn’t have a little bird? What does mom have? Give Jing’er a look, okay?”

Li Ping became a bit at a loss for words, although she had also thought about this and was happy to do this kind of thing, but her son’s request came too fast and too suddenly, for a while it actually made her unable to react. Guo Jing looked at his mother’s face red and white. Said: “Mom is not willing, Jing’er do not see is, mother do not be angry.”

Li Ping had already calmed down and kissed her son, saying: “Mom can show it to Jing’er, but Jing’er has to promise mom that she can’t just talk about it to anyone, okay?” Guo Jing looked at his mother and nodded his head. Li Ping got up and took off her underwear, lay down on the bed, pulled her son between her legs, and said with a blush on her face: “Ride Jing’er, look carefully, and tell mom what you see after you see it?”

Guo Jing was only six years old and did not know what appreciation was. Since his mother told him to look at him to see, he put his little head to his mother’s crotch, to see a piece of meat like a soft bun so big, there are a lot of black hairs on it, the hairs are not long, but thick and messy wrapped around the whole meat buns, meat buns in the middle of a vaguely visible fissure, the dark red, fissure slightly open, a little wet, as if it is still smoking hot air. Guo Jing looked at his mother and his own very different physiological structure, strange asked: “Mom, what is this? Why is it like this?”

Li Ping said: “This is a woman’s thing, the vulgar language called ‘cunt’, some places called ‘pussy’ Li Ping afraid that his son does not understand, sat up, with his hand flipping their own genitals, to explain to his son: “Jing’er see those hairs? “Jing’er see those hairs? “Guo Jing nodded. Li Ping said: “These hairs are called ‘pubic hair’, both men and women. “Guo Jing asked: “Jing’er also have? “Li Ping lovingly touched her son’s little head, laughed and said: “Silly Jing’er, mom did not say that this thing has both men and women? How come Jing’er doesn’t have it? It’s just that you’ll only have it when you grow up. “Seeing her son nodding his head in understanding, Li Ping then pointed to her own belly below the protruding lumps of flesh and explained: “This soft steamed bun like thing is ‘pubic mound’, pubic mound below the slit called ‘vagina’. The slit below the pubic mound is called the ‘vagina’. “

Li Ping’s finger flipped open the vagina and said: “Jing’er see? These two pieces of flesh can be separated like what?” Guo Jing looked sideways, think about it and said: “Like lips.” Li Ping laughed: “Jing’er is really smart, right! Like lips, because like lips, so this meat is also called ‘labia’.” Li Ping turned over the labia and said: “Jing’er look at it again, see what you see?” Guo Jing turned his head sideways and looked very carefully. He saw two smaller and smaller pieces of flesh inside. Guo Jing used his little finger to pull apart the two small pieces of flesh, and saw that there were two big and small flesh holes inside, and at the meeting point of the two small pieces of flesh, there was a small bright red meat grain. Guo Jing is a little kid, a moment of naughtiness, finger force, knead that little meat grain.

Li Ping’s body trembled as if she had been electrocuted. Guo Jing was so amused that he kneaded the small meat grain even harder. Li Ping couldn’t help but scream out, her body shivered, and she went limp on the bed, moaning. After a while, she sat up and gasped, “Bad Jing’er, don’t mess around, mom won’t be able to stand it.” Guo Jing looked at his mother and asked blankly: “Jing’er is very obedient, why would mom call me a bad Jing’er? Did Jing’er just hit you really hard? Why can’t mom stand it?”

Li Ping knows that the woman’s erotic response, son’s current age is impossible to understand, and a moment can not be explained clearly. So she changed the topic and said, “Is mom’s body Jing’er all clear?” Guo Jing nodded. Li Ping said: “Jing’er pull apart two small pieces of flesh, because like lips, so also called ‘labia’. Just a small area, so called ‘labia minora’. The two pieces of flesh that mom just opened are large in size, so it is called ‘labia majora’. Li Ping pause, then said: “Jing’er see the two holes are very important, above the small one is called the urethra, without it women can not urinate, below the big one is called vagina, is a woman to give birth to a child with, mom is to use that place to give birth to Jing’er. “

Guo Jing was skeptical and asked: “Is Jing’er really drilled out from that place?” Li Ping stroked her son’s head and asked, “Doesn’t Jing’er believe his mother’s words?” Guo Jing said: “Jing’er believes.” Li Ping laughed: “Mom knows that Jing’er has a lot of things do not understand, Jing’er is still young, a lot of things mom does not know how to tell you, a few more years, when Jing’er grows up, mom will tell you okay?” Guo Jing is a child who understands, hearing his mother say this also no longer ask.

Li Ping’s vagina slowly closed, and finally became a crack. Guo Jing looked very surprised, Li Ping said: “Jinger see, mom’s cunt is automatically contracted together, the woman that the two meat holes are very tender, easy to get sick, so the two pieces of small meat to protect, and the small meat is protected by the two pieces of large meat, layers and layers wrapped around the two meat holes, dirt can not get in, it is not easy to get sick.” Guo Jing still wanted to ask, Li Ping laughed: “Silly Jing’er, if you don’t sleep, mom has to sleep too! Good boy, let’s talk while we sleep, okay?”

“Good boy, kiss mommy.” Li Ping embraced her son tightly and said emotionally. Guo Jing’s small mouth to his mother, kissing the sound, Li Ping received the zang but laughed, reached out to tickle his son’s waist, Guo Jing was afraid of itching, giggling, small body in the mother’s arms can not stop squirming. Li Ping was so amused that she continued to tickle her son’s waist, Guo Jing laughed hard and grabbed his mother’s breasts unintentionally with a pair of small hands. Li Ping grabbed her son’s sensitivity belt, and her body instantly stirred. Guo Jing pinched his mother’s two nipples with both hands and made them taste good. Li Ping stopped scratching her son’s nipples, her breathing became rapid, and she gasped: “Jing’er, don’t pinch them, it’s hard for mom.”

Guo Jing’s small mouth to his mother’s ear, breath intently said: “Mom, Jing’er want to eat grandma.” Although Guo Jing is six years old, due to Li Ping’s love for her son, every night before going to bed will always let her son sleep with her breasts, which has become a habit over the years. Guo Jing is a young child’s eyes tender, and mother a playful, unknowingly a little sleepy want to sleep, because inherently have this request. Li Ping with her hands on the heavy breasts to her son’s mouth, Guo Jing double hand stick to the breasts nourishing sucking up. Li Ping hugged her son tightly, and her lower body kept rubbing her son’s smooth body. How would Guo Jing know his mother’s misery at this time, still sucking on his mother’s breasts. Li Ping’s lower body stopped rubbing, caressing her son’s thick hair and said lovingly: “Good Jing’er, mom’s good baby, go to sleep early, tomorrow we have to go to the mountains to catch the sheep, go to sleep early a baby.” While coaxing and singing the Lin’an countryside song.

Guo Jing’s eyes slowly closed, the small mouth sucking gradually slowed down and finally stopped. Li Ping knew that her son was asleep, she did not pull the nipple out, let her son hold it like this, looking at her son’s tender face, remembering her deceased husband, tears fell unconsciously. Their family could have lived in peace and happiness, but because of that evil thief Duan Tiande, who should be killed by a thousand cuts, not only took her husband’s life, but also drove her mother into a dead end. The son’s age should have been in the countryside to attend school, but ……

Thinking of her son’s young age will have to graze cattle and sheep in the sandy desert, Li Ping from the heart of grief, and then can not help but sob and cry. Tears dripped on her son’s tender face. Suddenly sounded Guo Jing dreaming voice: big bad wolf quickly go away, do not take away my little lamb, this is the mother’s hard work weaving cloth in exchange for …… mother, mother, it is raining! The little lamb, quickly go, the rain will be drenched you, mother to see the little lamb drenched sick must be very sad, Jing’er don’t mother sad …… mother, mother, you don’t be sad, Jing’er must kill DuanTianDe this big bad guy to avenge for father ……

Looking at the understanding of the son, Li Ping heart as strangling pain, grasping the son’s small hand into the mouth gently biting, tears like a broken line of pearls fall more than ……

On the northern border, the weather is getting colder as we enter October ……

This year into the winter on a certain day, Guo Jing ate his mother’s breakfast, rode a pony, with a sheepdog ready to go out to sheep. Before going out, Li Ping also carefully check once, to see tied to the back of the pony food, water is solid, feel safe this only to rest assured. She fastened the fur for her son. Said: “The weather is getting cold, snowstorms will come at any time, Jing’er will be in the nearby mountains shepherding good, do not go far, know? Do not see Jing’er mom will be worried.” Guo Jing nodded his head and said: “Mom don’t worry, Jing’er will not go far.” Li Ping kissed her son and said: “Mom knows that Jing’er is a good boy.”

A lamb “bleating” into the mother’s arms, Guo Jing looked at the milking lamb muttered to himself: “The little lamb must be very happy.” Li Ping was stunned, then pulled his son to his side, holding his little hand into his own warm embrace and said softly: “Jing’er also want mom to feed grandma?” Guo Jing laughed. Li Ping looked up at the sky gray, snowstorms seem to come at any time. She was worried and said: “The weather is not good, Jing’er should be careful, don’t go far, go early and return early, mom is waiting for Jing’er.” Li Ping fixed her open sash and gently rubbed her son’s sore breasts. She stood in the doorway and watched Guo Jing’s lone figure driving the sheep away, feeling a bit saddened until her son’s tiny figure disappeared out of sight before she entered the house in despair and continued to weave the woolen felt used to exchange for food.

The sun was setting in the west, and there was no sign of her son returning. Li Ping began to feel worried: “Jing’er this child is very sensible, not playful people, usually come back early, today is late to return is there something wrong?” Li Ping was fidgety, her son was young, and how could he handle an accident in the vast grassland? Looking at the darkening sky, the son still did not return, Li Ping as if sitting on pins and needles. Out of the wood door to look at the grassland, but see the night is pale that there is half a trace of people moving?

Nearly three o’clock, finally heard the yells of his son’s sheep. Anxious as a hot pot of ants Li Ping wiped away tears, ran out the door, saw his son is driving sheep into the circle. When she saw her son, her heart finally settled down. Guo Jing closed the sheep and tied up the ponies, and seeing his mother’s worried face, he said uneasily, “Jing’s back.” Li Ping jumped forward and hugged her beloved son, whimpering, “Where did Jing go? I was so worried, mom.”

Speaking of what he saw during the day, Guo Jing looked both nervous and excited, and his speech inevitably stuttered. In the end, he finally said a rough. Li Ping saw his son’s eyebrows fluttering, not half a bit of color, thinking that this child is young, people and stupid, but ultimately is the descendant of the family, the courage of his father’s legacy, and can not help but think of this and happy and sad. Guo Jing at this time and said: “the black-robed general is good, Jing child good respect him.”

Seeing her son return safely, the mother has long been satisfied, other things are not important and will not be concerned. Li Ping did not seem to hear her son’s words, instead, she hugged her son more tightly and said: “Be careful in the future, don’t let your mom worry about you, do you know that Jing’er.” Guo Jing nodded his head: “I will be careful in the future, mom don’t worry, Jing’er will be filial to mom when he grows up.” Li Ping sweet seeped into the heart and lungs, mother and son two embraced each other, as if time stood still in general, for a long time can not be separated.

Li Ping remembered that her son had not yet eaten and blamed herself, “Mom was so happy to see Jing’er that she forgot everything, good boy sit down first, mom will go and get a hot meal for Jing’er to eat.”

Li Ping waited for her son to eat his dinner, brought a basin of hot water and said, “Mom help Jing’er wipe his body, his body is warm so that he can sleep.”

Li Ping wrung out the face towel beads of water, carefully wiping every inch of his son’s tender skin. When she wiped to the abdomen when stopped, eyes looking at the son’s small penis, that only more than two inches long little thing unconsciously firm up, Guo Jing did not know the sleeve, only feel the whole body comfortable, can not help but card card laugh ceaselessly. Li Ping’s face flushed, hands trembling, as if millions of ants in the lower body in the climbing devouring. Eventually unconsciously lowered her head, slowly swallowed the small penis into her mouth, and licked her tongue carefully on the head and stem of the small penis. Guo Jing can not stand the mother’s teasing, small hands in the mother’s back wandering, Li Ping spit out his son’s small penis said: “Jing’s first sleep, cover the quilt, do not catch a cold, mom cleaned up things will come to accompany you.” Guo Jing said: “Mom quickly come ah!” Li Ping said: “Waiting for mom’s patience is not? Mom has loved Jing’s life for nothing.”

Li Ping packed up things, close the window and door, as fast as possible to take off the clothes, naked into the quilt, tightly embraced his son said: “good boy hold tight mom, mom is so cold.” Guo Jing hugged his mother and laughed: “Mom’s body is so cold.” Li Ping put her lips on her son’s mouth and said, “Good boy, let mommy kiss you.” Guo Jing followed his mother’s usual teachings and put his little tongue into his mother’s mouth, Li Ping held her son’s little tongue and sucked it. Guo Jing did not know where the impulse, a pair of small hands constantly grasp the mother’s breasts. Li Ping hugged her son with her left hand, and inserted her right middle finger into her vagina and kept snapping it. While sucking her son’s little tongue in her mouth, she let out a moaning sound of mmmmm.

Guo Jing’s hands rested on his mother’s two breasts, pinching and playing with the two fat nipples. Nipples were Li Ping’s sexy area, being played with by her son like this, a wave of relief went straight to her head and her breathing became rapid. Li Ping couldn’t stand the stimulation of her breasts and spat out her son’s tongue gasping for air. Guo Jing’s pair of small hands roamed around his mother’s very elastic skin, and his small mouth took turns sucking on his mother’s two fat nipples. Small hands caressed her mother’s trembling thighs, Li Ping thought that the person in front of her who was screwing her was her own son, and her tight vagina couldn’t help but ooze out wet and slippery juices.

“Ah …… Jing’er …… bad boy …… hand also bad …… ah …… Ah …… screwed mom …… screwed mom …… good… …beautiful …… hmmm ……” Li Ping’s sanity became blurred. Guo Jing kept moving his little hand, stroking and tweaking his mother’s labia pussy nucleus with unskillful motions as his mother had taught him. A different kind of pleasure souped up Li Ping. It made her become insanely excited, her two nipples became hard from excitement, and her legs twitched spasmodically and violently. Vaginal secretion more abundant, pubic mound around the velvet black hair has long been wet through and through.

Guo Jing suddenly shrunk his body into the quilt, Li Ping was wondering, her son has separated her thighs, head into the crotch sucking and licking the flooded pussy. Lust made Li Ping’s sanity close to the edge of collapse, only to see her rubbing her breasts with her hands and screaming: “ah …… mom’s good Jing’er …… good Jing’er…. …You licked mom so good …… mom can’t stand it …… fast …… lick mom to death… …Suck mom dry……Goodness……Mmmm……Ah……Ah! …… oh…… oh…… good Jing’er…… good Jing’er… …You’re so good …… mom …… about to come…now …… hmmm… …oh…oh …… going to …… going to…come …… ah …… mom …… leaking …… leaking ……”

Li Ping ass bobbing up and down, catering to the son’s small mouth sucking, hands gripping the bed sheets hard shrill call, the son’s sucking has made this long-awaited widow reached an unprecedented orgasm. Just see her body spasms and convulsions, hot pussy essence flowed out. Guo Jing do not know what, only feel fishy sweet peculiar, thinking that the mother’s things will not be poisonous, when the sucking and licking of the light without regard.

Guo Jing got out from under the covers and asked his mother, “Is mommy having a hard time? Jing’er heard his mom crying and screaming and was scared.” Li Ping looked at her son’s face stained with her own obscenities, sighed: “Mom is fine, Jing’er do not worry.” After the pleasure was lost, Li Ping did not understand why she was so lustful. She was powerless hands building son, his little head pressed against his own plump chest, gently caressing his son’s hair, said: “Good Jing’er, daytime hard work must be very tired, early to bed okay? Mom is also a little sleepy, something tomorrow morning.”

On the morning of the third day, Li Ping had to go to the market again. Guo Jing helped his mother to put the felt on the horse and asked: “Mom, do you want to go to the market for food?” Li Ping tied up the felt on the back of the horse, kissed her son and said: “The family’s food is almost finished, mom rushed to knit these felt, to go to the market to exchange for some food for the winter.” Guo Jing asked: “When will mom come back?” Li Ping laughed: “Silly Jing’er, mom will come back naturally after exchanging food, what are you worried about? It’s not the first time I’ve changed grain.” Guo Jing wrapped his arms around his mother’s neck and gave her a kiss, saying, “Mom will be back sooner, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to see her.”

Why did the son say this scary thing? Li Ping lost her mind and rode her horse to catch the market. After leaving her son, Li Ping always felt uneasy, and her eyelids kept jumping for no reason. Could something have happened to her son? She didn’t dare to think about it, but her heart was always thinking about the bad side, and her heart was about to jump out of her chest when she missed her son.

Rushed to the market, find familiar herdsmen for food tied to the back of the horse, was about to sit down to rest, drink a mouthful of water to eat a mouthful of dry food, suddenly heard a few herdsmen in the discussion of a sad thing. Go up to inquire, it turned out to be a sheep herding children in the morning when shepherding by stray arrows shot to death …… Li Ping mind rumbling muffled, the immediate reaction is that it will be Jing’er? At this time and listen to a year old herdsman said: “this child is really poor, young age, alas ……” Another herdsman said: “I heard that is the Temujin Khan’s men chased a called Zhe Bei defeated army generals shot by mistake. ” Next to a middle-aged woman said: “was shot face to face, this child’s mother must be sad dead, alas …… children really poor ah, only five or six years of age, so good children so early …… “The woman said could not help but shed tears of sympathy.

Li Ping’s hands and feet were cold, remembering her son’s ominous words before she left the house, and thinking of all the bad things she had encountered today, the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became. Jing child accident? Li Ping could not care less about the kettle rations, jumped on the horse, crazy like whipping the old horse to the direction of the home run. While running, she secretly prayed: “Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao prayed you in heaven to bless our child, as long as the child is fine, even if it takes my life is also willing.” In the end, I couldn’t help but cry: “Jing’er good boy, you mustn’t be okay, if anything happens to you, there’s no point in living in the world anymore, mom …… mom and you die together.”

Li Ping return heart like an arrow, constantly whipping the old horse, but the old horse power decline can not run fast, rushed home when it is already sunset. Li Ping saw from afar a tall warrior holding his son’s hand, standing in front of the hut waiting, a hanging heart of the day to be put down. The old horse ran to the door of the house, four hooves off, unsupported fell to the ground, Li Ping could not care about the horse, jumped off the back of the horse. Quickly ran forward and embraced her son: “Jing’er are you okay, scared mom.” As she said, she couldn’t stop rubbing her son’s face, and her tears fell down unconsciously.

Guo Jing wiped away his mother’s tears and said, “Jing’s fine, it was Uncle Zhe Bei who saved Jing’s life.”

Li Ping realized that she was out of order at this time, and hurriedly wiped away her tears and went forward to salute: “My daughter thanks the hero for saving her son.”

Zhe Bei quickly bowed and returned the salute, and told the story. When Li Ping saw her son’s head and face were full of whip marks, she was so distressed that she burst into tears. Zhe Bei kept praising Guo Jing for his strength and chivalry. Although Li Ping was saddened by her son’s beating, she was also happy that he had not forgotten his own teachings. She said humbly, “Good boy, that’s the way a man should be.”

Zhe said the intention of the Temujin, Li Ping thought: “If the son of a lifetime in this grassland shepherding, how to report the murder of his father’s vengeance, not as good as to take advantage of this opportunity to let the Jing child to the army to more experience, the future may be able to figure an opportunity to report the murder of his father’s vengeance.” Immediately no objection. Zhe Bei is very happy, Li Ping but put forward; the day is late, and has not yet packed soft, hope that tomorrow to the barracks. Zhe Bei see her reasonable, and see Guo Jing head and face bruises, mother pain into the heart, mother and son must have a lot to say, tomorrow is good to go. So put down the meat and wine, said tomorrow to pick up the time, then turn around on horseback to rush back to the Temujin army.

After dinner, Li Ping began to clean up the home. But there is really nothing to clean up, although the family is not to the four walls, but also is not rich, a few pieces of clothing will soon be good. Looking at the soon-to-be-abandoned home, Li Ping has mixed feelings. Although the home is simple, but for them to block the six years of wind and rain, without this mother and son could not have survived to today. Suddenly thought, without her mother and son and how to come to this home? What a contradiction! Li Ping could not help but smile.

Tomorrow, they will move to another unfamiliar environment, and it is hard to predict what will happen to them. But Li Ping is willing to give it a try, she does not want her son to spend his whole life on the grassland, as a Han Chinese, the Central Plains is their home. If she can take advantage of this opportunity, not only can she hope to return to the Central Plains, but she can even kill her husband’s enemy, which is what she has been dreaming of.

Li Ping was alone in her thoughts, not realizing that Guo Jing was already sitting beside her. He asked, “What is mom thinking about?” Li Ping gently caressed her son and said: “Mom is thinking about tomorrow.” Guo Jing asked: “We will never come back?” Li Ping firmly said: “Whether it is good or bad, we will never come back.” Guo Jing asked: “Mom, where will we go?” Li Ping shook his head and said: “Mom also do not know, to the Temujin military camp, we may go far away and far away and have to fight ……” Li Ping looked at his son and asked: “Jing children afraid?” Guo Jing strong said “Jing’er not afraid, Jing’er also want to protect mom.” Li Ping said happily: “Jing’er is a good boy, mom is very happy.” Guo Jing said: “Uncle Zhe Bei said he wants to teach me archery.” Li Ping said happily: “Uncle Zhe Bei is a great archer, Jing’er must learn by heart.” Guo Jing nodded his head and said: “Mom don’t worry, Jing’er will learn by heart, and in the future, he will use the skills taught by Uncle Zhe Bei to kill Duan Tiande, the thief, to avenge his father’s death.”

Guo Jing small age is actually so ambitious, Li Ping could not help but cry with joy, hold the son could not stop kissing. Said: “Good boy, mom’s good boy, mom …… mom is very happy, really very happy.” Guo Jing wiped away the mother on the face of the teardrops said: “Mom do not cry, Jing children will listen to mom’s words.” Li Ping caressed her son’s face whip marks, heartbroken, asked: “Jing’er tell mom, lids still hurt?” Guo Jing nodded his head and said: “It hurts, but Jing’er is not afraid, mom said that a man should be strong, Jing’er is a man will be very strong.”

Li Ping poured the powdered medicine into a bowl, took out the honey and powdered medicine that she normally wouldn’t eat, and gently smeared the whip marks on her son’s face, saying: “When the powdered medicine dries up, Jing’er will have no more pain.” Guo Jing said: “Jing’er face coated with powder, later how to hold mom sleep?” Li Ping thought of her son’s fervor, her face couldn’t help but blush slightly, her finger lightly poked her son’s forehead and snapped, “Jing’er is really a bad boy.” Guo Jing foolishly asked: “Is hugging mom to sleep a bad boy?” Li Ping’s eyelids are full of blush and she doesn’t know how to answer. At that moment, she picked up her son and said, “Mom won’t talk to Jing’er anymore.” After saying this, she put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt and said: “Jing’er be good and go to sleep, mom will come to stay with Jing’er after she wipes her body.” Guo Jing stared at his mother in disbelief, not understanding why hugging his mother to sleep is a bad boy.

Li Ping wiped his body, blew out the oil lamp, drilled into the quilt natural touch to his son, could not help but “ah”. It turns out that Guo Jing secretly undressed naked hiding shrinkage quilt. Li Ping laughed and scolded: “Jing’er why undress?” Guo Jing said: “If I don’t hug my mom, I won’t be able to sleep.” Li Ping thought about getting out of the quilt, and then stripped off her clothes and got back into the quilt. Guo Jing touched and played with his mother’s naked body, then clapped his hands and laughed: “Mom is also naked.” Li Ping laughed: “It’s not for your bad boy?”

Li Ping’s breathing was soft, and the hot air exhaled from her nose evenly sprayed on her son’s face, Guo Jing felt so comfortable and itchy. Li Ping used one breast to push against her son’s small chest, and at the same time, she grabbed her son’s hand and pressed it to her other breast. She is only twenty-four years old this year, although she has given birth to a child, her belly is a little bulging, but her limbs are very soft and strong. The nipples, despite being a little dark, were firm, and the hips were even rounder and fuller.

She let her son rub her breasts to his heart’s content, and only after she had had enough did she take his small hand and guide it to her own pussy. Guo Jing felt his mother’s lower body that crack warm and moist, rubbing exceptionally soft, and around the hairs fluffy into a ball, touch very comfortable. Guo Jing didn’t need to be urged, so he began to rub his mother’s pussy. His finger slipped into the mother’s vagina, due to the lack of desire for many years, Li Ping’s vaginal contraction is quite narrow, the finger just inserted, will be surrounded by soft hot flesh tightly surrounded.

Guo Jing pumped his fingers hard, in and out of his mother’s narrow passageway, in and out a busy. As her son’s fingers moved in and out, Li Ping’s body gently swayed, her mouth emitted a low moan, and her vagina continued to secrete wet and slippery obscene liquid, which stuck all over her son’s fingers, making Guo Jing’s fingers’ movement in and out even more convenient.

Li Ping straight gasping, a long time to come back to rest. She said: “Jing’er learned a bad method from there, so torturing mom?” Guo Jing said: “Mom taught Jing’er, mom forgot?” Li Ping knew that she had made a slip of the tongue. The truth is that Guo Jing has been living with cows and sheep since he was a child, and his mother is the only woman he has ever been in contact with. She was also his sexual initiator. Li Ping was ashamed, but she was still talking tough: “Jing’s nonsense, mom didn’t teach you this kind of scoundrel method?” Guo Jing was at a loss for words, and the twitching of his fingers stopped.

Li Ping only said that her son was tired, so she said, “Jing’er go to bed earlier, tomorrow we still have to catch up.” After all, Guo Jing is six years old, sexual interest is not open, to men and women do not feel strong lust. Hearing his mother’s command, coupled with a daytime whiplash shock, physical and mental exhaustion, after a short while will be confused and fall asleep.

Li Ping is afraid of his son to get cold for him to put on the clothes, and then took the sweat towel to wipe the lower body has not dried the obscene water. Thought: “Jing’er this child is not smart enough, but do things dedicated to have a not to achieve the goal will not give up the bull, with his father a same.” Thinking of the son just paid that hard stupidity, Li Ping’s face hot hot hot.

The next morning, after breakfast, see Zhe Bei with a carriage to meet. Li Ping mother and son with the soft cattle and sheep, accompanied Zhe Bei to the Temujin army.