Aunt Dong Lin has been completely coquettish, and Yang Yu likes such a whore. Even if she is Su Yan's mother, even if she is this age, the taste is very good. If she used to be su Yan's mother in Su Yan's home, now she is a well-known lady.
Dong Yu put down the old woman's cup of wine and raised her butt. I didn't expect that at this age, there was still a buttock. Yang Yu's hand directly brightened up her nightgown and found that Aunt Dong was not wearing underwear.
If the cousin at home also so do not wear underwear let oneself touch, that is cool. Yang Yu became obsessed.
Yang Yu caters to Aunt Dong's tongue, but flirts with her. She is stronger and more oppressive than her. It is more difficult to conquer an old girl than a young girl.
But Dong Lin knows how to seduce a man, especially the hunger shown by the passion, which is beyond the control of ordinary girls. Aunt Dong kisses Yang Yu from his mouth to his neck, to his chest, and to his belly. Yang Yu even feels that she is not here to serve Mrs. Kuo, but aunt Dong is here to serve her.
Dong can't wait to see Aunt Yang's black jeans, just like aunt Yang's black jeans. Yang Yu sits on the sofa, legs apart. Aunt Dong leans under the sofa, grabs Yang Yu's big guy skillfully, puts it in her mouth, and enjoys the pleasure that this guy brings to her like enjoying delicious food.
Aunt Dong knew better that if she wanted Yang Yu to make himself cool, she had to eat him first.
Sure enough, under aunt Dong's coquettish and charming show off and seduction, Yang Yu also let go of her hands and feet to work hard.
Sheraton five-star hotel, suite decoration luxury, luxury erosion, the lights dazzling colorful, according to the suite lights. On the 16th floor, the cold wind blows, the curtains are blown up, blowing a pair of naked men and women sweating on the sofa.
Uncle Dong is lying on the leather sofa, with his buttocks lifted up nobly, and Yang Yu is smoking crazily in the back. The cry for bed, mixed with the pearly lights, formed the erosive, extravagant and pompous life of the upper class.
Yang Yu also wanted to live like this. Deeply jealous of such a day.
I also want to wait for myself to be 40 or 50 years old and play with teenage or 20-year-old girls. There are only two things that can do all this: money and power. Appearance will grow old after all.
Yang Yu now sells his body in exchange for the fact that one day others will sell their body to him.
Aunt Dong, a 40-50-year-old woman, is enjoying the climax and excitement brought by Yang Yu, a 20-year-old boy. She is also enjoying the ethical excitement and freshness brought by her daughter's boyfriend.
Aunt Dong was really drunk this night. This is the first time that a woman who has been working for so long has realized that kind of happiness.
Conquering her body again and again.
Night, deep, lights out.
The bedroom faces directly to the balcony without closing the window. The breeze blows on a couple of men and women on the bed. The woman's soft prone in the man's chest, just from the climax to slow down, both are sweating, but like this sweat stick together.
"I'll help you with your business, and aunt Dong will help you into the upper class. When you have time, spend more time with my daughter. She is too strict with her father. She needs a man like you to accompany her. " Aunt Dong Lin had a good sleep.
Leaving the countryside, Yang Yu is more peaceful. At least here, there are no "dirty things" and no nightmares.
After daybreak, Yang Yu had planned to go back to the county directly. After all, when he was seen with aunt Dong by acquaintances, there would always be rumors. However, aunt Dong has always asked Yang Yu to go back for lunch with her daughter.
"Mom? Yang Yu? How do you get together? " When Su Yan opened the door, she found that Yang Yu and his mother had come back together, and Yang Yu didn't say hello to him, so she naturally became curious.
"Mom met him downstairs. He was embarrassed to come up, so I pulled him up. You can talk. Mom will go shopping and have lunch together. " Aunt Dong soon returned to the role of a mother and became a good wife and mother.
Su Jian is not in the office, of course. So Yang Yu had another lunch at Su Yan's house.
If Dong Xiyu didn't come to the restaurant last night, she thought, "why didn't you think you were doing anything?
In the afternoon, Yang Yu finally found a reason to go back to the countryside. Su Yan came out and sent him to the station.
"You seem to have a good relationship with my mother?" Su Yan asked happily. Like her, her father is a senior official and her mother is a rich second generation family. It's not so free to find a boyfriend. It's even more difficult to find someone who looks comfortable to her and her parents like.
After hearing this, Yang Yu's face became ugly. He was very nervous. He thought Su Yan knew something. He thought: did her mother sneak into my room that night?
"No, no, maybe your mother is more open-minded and understanding." Yang Yu naturally refers to his love affair with her daughter."No, my mother is more difficult to deal with than my father. My father is the one with a knife and a heart. It's cold on the surface and hot in the heart. My mother is different. She's stubborn about feminism." It's the first time for Su Yan to talk about her mother in front of others.
Yang Yu heard this and felt cold again. He thought: Aunt Dong is a time bomb. I'm afraid it's hard for him to get away from it in the future. When the cold storage workshop is finished, he can find a way to get rid of the relationship.
"Maybe I'm more handsome. Ha ha. " Yang Yu can only put gold on his face.
"My mother is still very young and beautiful, isn't she? I had a blind date, as a result, the man actually fell in love with my mother, I really can't laugh or cry. I'm sick to death. " Su Yan think of that thing, that man feel sick.
Yang Yu's face was pale again, his mouth was dry, and his heart was even colder.
Thought: your mother seduced that man, right? Does aunt Dong have this habit? Like to have sex with your daughter's boyfriend?
Yang Yu thinks that the more he thinks about this logic, the more reasonable it is. People in the upper class have long been tired of playing ordinary games. If you think about the feat of Hainan Haitian feast, you can understand that people in the upper class want to play tricks every day.
The more Yang Yu thinks about it, the colder he feels. He always feels that he is the dancers in the feast of heaven and sea, and makes fun of them.
Why do people always want to climb up? Isn't that why?
Finally back to the county.
After finishing the management of refrigeration and overtime packaging, Yang Yu is finally relieved. Now everything is ready, just wait for Chen Yong's marketing to start. At present, there is a slight rebound in sales, but there are few. However, Yang Yu is not worried because there is no hoarding of goods and the output is not large.
The good news is that the internal channels for Mr. Qin and the Secretary of the municipal Party committee are stable at present. Especially for the Secretary of the municipal Party committee, they are all domestic sales. They go directly to the homes of the rich and senior officials. This is the channel Yang Yu needs most and most directly.
However, such channels are still too few. If they are provincial or even national, they will be developed.
Yang Yu went to the second sister first, wrote a note and put it through the crack of the door, which means that he can come back to be a manager in a few days. By the way, he helped his cousin find a teacher in Kangyuan group, who is good at refrigeration technology and processing. His character is the first, and his salary is not a problem.
Yang Yu didn't go to Han Jing or Lord Qin, because there was nothing wrong there. Instead, he took time to see Lin Yiyi. Lin Yiyi's stomach was already a little bulging.
There's no need to say hello to brother Shige of Heidao mountain for the moment. At this time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and now I can go back just in time for dinner. Just as Yang Yu was going to the station to go back to the countryside, a wechat message came. It was sent by Su Xinqi, a young model. The content was very simple: I miss you.
With a few simple words, Yang Yu always feels lonely and lonely.
Yang Yu didn't get in touch with her recently. Although they didn't break up, their relationship is really not a couple. Yang Yu didn't treat her as a girlfriend, and the other party didn't really treat himself as a boyfriend. It hasn't sparked yet.
But Su Xinqi is really beautiful. If it wasn't for this, Yang Yu would be too lazy to be such a bitch. But if a young model like Su Xinqi can live in such a luxurious single apartment, the old man who keeps her must be a big one, either a senior official or a rich man.
However, Yang Yu always feels like he is wearing a green hat when the young model is taken care of as his girlfriend, so Yang Yu is only superficial to Su Xinqi's girlfriend.
"If I show up in front of you now, do you have any reward?" Yang Yu is not the same thing. He should be a friend.
When Su Xinqi heard this reply, she was very excited, but in a twinkling of an eye, it must be empty hope. She was not surprised, happy and disappointed, and said, "you should show up first. If you want to accompany me, I'll give you any reward. "
Yang Yu thought about it. The meaning of this is very obvious. What about seducing Laozi? She's a bitch. She itched in a few days? To help her with the fire?
"B itches?" When Yang Yu issued this sentence, he immediately regretted it. That's too much.
Sure enough, Su Xinqi did not return. Yang Yu said he was sorry several times, but he didn't come back. Now Yang Yu was worried. Although he didn't trust Su Xinqi, he was also a famous couple. Besides, he was so beautiful and a young model. Although he was kept by others, which young model is not like this these days? It's already cheap.
"It's time to coax her. Go and surprise her." Yang Yu pondered.
Then I went to Wangyue apartment, which is still so classy. Under the reflection of the setting sun, there are lots of trees and trees, which are full of elegant and noble charm.
Yang Yu knocks on the door and looks at the apartment next door. He still doesn't want to be met by Qiu Qiu.
A moment later, the door opened.
"Who are you looking for?" Open the door, standing in front of Yang Yu is an old man.