The whole process of being hooked up

Cosplay·Mother and Daughter

A 16-year-old lady from a great family (Miss Jiang Jia) secretly went to the brothel and was "caught in bed" by her 31-year-old mother (Gu Shi).

Location: Brothel

Cui Pavilion is the boudoir of the top brand in the red building, and now there are not only the top girl Qing Wan staying in it, but also Jiang Yixian, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family.

Mrs. Gu pushed open the door, stepped in, and said to the shivering girl Qingwan and the servant behind her, "Get these people out."

Xiaotao is Mrs. Jiang's personal maid, who is the personal maid of Mrs. Gu. She is most familiar with her wife's temperament, but when she glanced at Mrs.'s cloudy face, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe. More and more uneasy.

Madam, don't punish the young lady. Thinking this way, Xiaotao didn't dare to intercede at all, and took Miss Qingwan out. After only the madam and young lady were in the whole boudoir, she closed the door respectfully and went out.

She didn't dare to go far, because she was afraid that something might happen inside and she wouldn't be able to deal with it in time, so she simply stood at the door, secretly praying that Madam would forgive her.

Jiang Yixian is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. She was spoiled and raised since she was a child, and because of her father's early death, her mother took care of the inside and outside of the family alone. Although she was stricter with her and had stricter rules, she was never popular Face off.

Now that she was wearing men's clothing, and she was drinking some wine, and was caught by her mother while visiting the brothel, she couldn't help but feel a little timid in her heart, standing there obediently, with a flattering expression on her face, but her eyes glanced at Sitting on the teacher's chair with a serious face, Jiang Yixian swallowed back the begging for mercy, and dared not speak.

Miss Qingwan is the most arty, she has all the study utensils in the boudoir, and Mrs. Gu just sat there, staring at Jiang Yixian in silence.

After a while, Mrs. Gu drank the peach blossom wine on the desk, stroked the blue and white porcelain pattern on the wine glass, and asked without looking at Jiang Yixian who was about to shrink into the corner, "Do you know what's wrong?"

The bottom of the cup collided with the mahogany desk, making a heavy sound, which made Jiang Yixian tremble all over in fright.

Kneeling down hurriedly, the moon-white men's long gown was spread on the floor, she whispered, "Daughter knows my mistake."

Gu Shi stepped forward, even a plain dress couldn't hide her enchanting figure, the surge in her chest trembled every step of the way, as if it was about to come out at any moment, Gu Shi squatted down, and put the only one on Jiang Yixian's head. The jade-colored hairpins were taken off one by one, and her black hair fell down like ink, making Jiang Yixian's little face even more pitiful.

Gu raised her chin, her well-maintained fingers were white, tender and smooth, touching Jiang Yixian's flesh, making her tremble uncontrollably, and she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Yixian looked at his mother with his head up, and said, "It's my fault, I shouldn't be stealing lessons from Yihonglou, stealing lessons..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was cut off by Mrs. Gu.

Gu smiled playfully, with contempt and disappointment in his eyes, "What do you learn by relying on the red building? How can you attract customers by learning those tricks?"

Jiang Yixian tilted his head, not looking at her, his pink lips opened and closed, "Daughter heard that Qingwan, the number one girl who leans on the red building, writes poems well, so, so, I disguised myself as a man..."

"A woman disguised as a man to find a prostitute?" Gu sneered, "If I hadn't come early today, your clothes would have been stripped off by someone, your ability to disguise as a man is really not small? As long as you are not a fool, you can tell that you are a woman!"

Gu Shi casually tore off Jiang Yixian's obtrusive men's clothing, revealing a corner of the bright red apron embroidered with peach blossoms in March.

The 16-year-old girl has a slender figure, a bulging breast, and a erotic temptation, but she herself is unconscious, with an innocent look on her face, clear and confused eyes, wearing this men's clothing to swagger through the market , alluring.

Jiang Yixian fell to the ground with his clothes half undressed, and looked at Gu Shi in confusion, "Mother?"

Gu's eyes narrowed slightly, but she didn't make any further movements. She stood up, walked to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, turned her head, and said to Jiang Yixian who was still lying on the ground, "Didn't you say, that Is Jizi good at calligraphy? I’ll draw a picture for you today, and you’re not allowed to go to this filthy place again, get up and grind your ink.”

Jiang Yixian never expected that today's matter would let her go so lightly, his eyes were overjoyed, he quickly stood up, ran to the desk in two steps, gathered his long sleeves, and prepared to polish the ink , in this way, the already baggy long gown looks like

It was hanging on her body, her skin became more and more tender, Jiang Yixian couldn't help trembling slightly due to the wind.

However, as soon as Jiang Yixian took the ink ingot, his hand stopped. I don't know if the maid is lazy, the inkstone is empty, there is no water, how to grind the ink?

What Miss Jiang, who was raised in the boudoir, didn't know was that the inkstone drops in the brothel never had clean water.

Gu frowned and said, "Sit on the chair and let me see what you learned in Yihonglou."

"Ah?" Jiang Yixian watched his mother's face getting darker and darker, and sat down obediently, but she still asked in puzzlement, "What do you want to learn?"

The corner of Gu's mouth raised a playful smile, she tilted her head, and the gold hairpin and jade hairpin on her bun struck each other, her voice was clear and sweet, and she seemed to have become the former Mrs. Jiang who was obedient and gentle to Miss Jiang in every possible way. He smiled and said, "Ah Xian, can you tell my mother, what did you see here? What did you hear? What did you do?"

After all, Jiang Yixian was just a teenage girl. Her mother was in front of her. Naturally, there was nothing to shy away from. Her eyes were blurred and she was slightly distracted. She said honestly, "My daughter saw men and women in Yihonglou. Hug together..."

"anything else?"

"The man put his hand into the woman's bra..." Saying this, Jiang Yixian suddenly felt his chest go cold, and a hand that didn't belong to her appeared on her chest.

It turned out that at some point, Mrs. Gu walked up to Jiang Yixian with a jade pen in her hand, her plain embroidered shoes were stepping, causing Jinlian to tremble slightly, without making a sound.

Gu is very beautiful, a woman around 30 years old, she looks like a mature young woman, she has the freshness of a young woman without losing the style of a mature woman, her lips and brows are full of the smell of rouge, hooked People want to taste more and more.

With a little force, she squeezed the shapeless fruit and asked, "Do you know if that woman is happy?"

Jiang Yixian gave a soft ah, panted and said, "Probably, probably happy."

"Did she say anything?" Gu Shi kept working hard, leaning into Jiang Yixian's ear and whispering softly, like a lover rubbing his ears together.

Jiang Yixian was still ignorant, his eyes were clear and blurred, his mouth was slightly opened, and he nodded.

Gu asked, "What she said, has Ah Xian learned it?"

Jiang Yixian shook his head and looked at her helplessly, "Mother, daughter, my daughter didn't go to learn such things..."

Gu put the writing brush in his hand aside, and directly peeled off Jiang Yixian's obtrusive men's clothes with both hands, completely exposing her bellyband, her fair and attractive skin was covered by such a thin cloth, Gu could only No matter how you look at it, it's an eyesore.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to give Jiang Yixian the only cover on his upper body, but unexpectedly, she grabbed him tightly.

A 16-year-old girl is at the right age to marry, Jiang Yixian has now realized it, with tears in his eyes, silently resisting.

Gu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he brought his lips to hers. During the exchange of breaths, Gu said, "Do you want to know why they are so happy?"

Jiang Yixian instinctively felt that she probably didn't want to know, but she couldn't help but think of the scene she saw through the gap between the door and window in the small cubicle leaning on the red building - the woman riding on the man's body, mouth She groaned in pain, comfort or intolerance, her lips were as delicate as a flower, her slender waist twisted like a water snake, her hair covered the scenery on her chest, half concealed but more sultry.

Just thinking about it, Jiang Yixian suddenly felt a strange heat flow out of her legs, making her blush and extremely embarrassed, she said eagerly, "Mother, daughter, daughter is probably, come here. Monthly letter."

The movements in Gu's hand paused slightly, and then he smiled and said, "I remember your monthly letter is not in these few days?"

With flushed cheeks, Jiang Yixian tugged on his bellyband, lowered his head and said, "Maybe, it's possible to come a few days earlier."

"I don't believe it." Gu Shi said, without any hesitation in Jiang Yixian's unpreparedness, he lifted up her long gown, tore off her obscene pants, and stroked her finger with the emerald jade finger. It touched Jiang Yixian's legs.

Bai Yu's fingers pressed coldly against Jiang Yixian's skin, making her tremble slightly again, and the water couldn't stop flowing.

Jiang Yixian yelled, "Mother."

Gu smiled lightly, took out her hand, put her mucus-stained fingers to Jiang Yixian's lips, and said, "What do you think this is? Your monthly letter?"

Jiang Yixian looked at her fingertips, and shook his head.

Gu seduced her and said, "Lick?"

Probably because the woman in front of him looked too attractive, or because Jiang Yixian became more and more curious, and actually stuck out his pink and tender tongue, like an obedient little beast, with the tip of his tongue lightly under the guidance of his master. Lightly licking on Gu Ling's fingertips.

Gu Shi asked, "Have you tasted it?"

Jiang Yixian shook his head, and then in her frightened eyes, he saw his mother just squatting down like this, staring at her private parts without blinking through the sunlight from the open window.

"mother······"

Covered by the clothes, Jiang Yixian was not clear about Gu's movements, but suddenly felt that part of himself being licked by something warm and soft.

This is mother's...?

This realization made Jiang Yixian's eyes widen. She should have pushed away the person in front of her without hesitation, but because the taste was so good, she couldn't help curling up her toes slightly, and tightly pulled on her underwear. The hand was also loosened, and the face seemed to be crying but not crying, but the moaning in his mouth became clearer and clearer.

Just when her expression became more and more distracted, she suddenly felt an unbearable itching on the center of her legs, as if a small brush was grinding vigorously, touching her flesh, which made Jiang Yixian wake up instantly.

She looked down and saw that her mother was holding a writing brush as white as jade in her hand. The body of the brush was slender, half an inch in diameter and ten inches long. The heavier Yixian's panting sounds, the more he sweeps, the more moist the nib becomes.

Gu Shi asked, "Do you still remember how the tricksters in Yihonglou served the guests? Can Ah Xian learn a lesson for my mother?"

Her tone of voice was very slow, not in a hurry, with a rising ending, which was unusually seductive, every word fell into Jiang Yixian's heart, and she couldn't help but recall——

Enke goes to the brothel for fun, of course, and there are endless ways for well-trained women to serve others.

The corner of the woman's mouth was smiling, her eyebrows were twitching, and she pointed and stroked her chest, her legs, and her lips. When she went in and out, she moaned softly, and when she was in a hurry, she wet the peony.

The drinks in the brothel already have an aphrodisiac effect. Under the dim light, Gu's face became more and more charming, and her figure became more and more charming. Under her deliberate temptation, Jiang Yixian couldn't help stretching out his hand, and looked down. , shaking gently.

Her nails are well-maintained, she scrapes lightly occasionally, with a little trembling, and her fingers are slender and warm, and when they go in and out, they attract tenderness.

"The ink ingot is on the table, and there is enough water." Gu stood up and said with a smile, "Ah Xian, do you want to see what your mother drew?"

Jiang Yixian stared at her blankly, his eyes lost focus.

Gu Shi took off her boots, pulled off her shoes and socks, raised her hand and lifted the naked Jiang Yixian from the grand teacher's chair, and put it on the desk.

The toes swept over, and the pen holders spilled on the ground one after another, but they couldn't wake up the two mothers and daughters who should have been taboo.

Pulled a piece of rice paper and spread it on Jiang Yixian's body, the white and slightly translucent paper was in the shade, and the jade body lay horizontally on it.

Gu Shi was originally a master of calligraphy and painting, and at this time it was fully reflected. She was wearing a maroon skirt, her clothes were neat, her eyebrows were solemn and serious, and there was a dignified and beautiful look between her long sleeves. A piece of rice paper, grind and moisten the nib on Jiang Yixian's legs, then dip it in the ground ink, use Jiang Yixian's body as the desk, evenly red and emerald, with hills on his chest.

"Mother..." Jiang Yixian lay on the desk, panting slightly, her black hair and black hair spread out, her eyes were helpless and innocent, like a little fairy who didn't know the world, innocent and pure, charming.

The body is made of cold mahogany, and the body is covered with a Langhao brush that is played with through a thin piece of rice paper. Every time it takes a step, Jiang Yixian's heart can't help but tremble. Every inch it moves, Jiang Yixian's legs My heart trembled.

However, looking at her mother's abstinent appearance, the shame in her heart made her cheeks more delicate and blush, she bit her lips lightly, but still let out her panting sound.

After a long while, this torture-like painting was finally completed after Jiang Yixian vented many times with the last bit of licking and sucking ink.

"Ah Xian, look, how good is the drawing for your mother?" Mrs. Gu pulled Jiang Yixian up and asked.

Jiang Yixian's whole body was already dripping with sweat, his neck was white and alluring, and his eyes were blurred. Following Gu's finger to see——

On the rice paper, between the ink and wash, red and emerald colors, the painting is impressively the image of Jiang Yixian leaning on the grand master's chair just now.

The clothes are wide open, the shape of the breasts is clear, the eyebrows are charming, the fingers are playing with her lips, and even the scenery on the center of her legs is clear and clear, and the hand placed on the center of her legs is impressively jade-colored. the wrench.

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Sicheng film and television base.

After sex, Jiang Yixian put his arms around the girl beside him and whispered into her ear, "A Ling, are you satisfied?"

The author has something to say: on-set play + rice paper + mother and daughter

do you like it baby

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