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Zhang Liangying's school has a final exam today, and Liu Lang also has to take the final exam today. However, in the morning, the subject of Ye Zimei for the exam, so Liu Lang got up late and did not ask for leave. Anyway, this society is related to relationships, and Ye Zimei is covered. If Liu Lang doesn't take the exam, it's okay. At most, he can pay five yuan for the test and then make up for the exam.

However, the subjects in the afternoon were not taught by Ye Zimei, so Liu Lang had to use his mental power to copy the paper in the afternoon. Therefore, Liu Lang thought that he would accompany Zhang Ziyi to visit the grave in the morning. It was already past nine o'clock. If he wanted to do it slowly, it would take at least two hours. In that case, he would not have time to go to the afternoon exam.

So, when Liu Lang saw that Zhang Ziyi had already had a good time, he sprayed his descendants into Zhang Ziyi's back door. Then, the two of them washed up and went out.

Zhang Ziyi's bodyguard was originally going to follow, but Liu Lang said that he had protection and told the bodyguard not to go. Zhang Ziyi was relieved of Liu Lang's protection, because she knew Liu Lang's martial arts, and these bodyguards also knew about Liu Lang's martial arts.

So, Zhang Ziyi drove the car and pulled Liu Lang to the cemetery.

In the cemetery, in a suburb forest, I bought some sacrificial items and came to the graves of Zhang Sanfeng (Zhang Ziyi's adoptive father is also a father-in-law) and Zhang Wuji (Zhang Ziyi's brother is also a husband).

Zhang Ziyi was wearing a black long-knee dress, so it was no difficulty for her to squat down now. She placed a bouquet of flowers and willow branches on the tomb of her deceased husband and adoptive father, and said softly to herself:

"You are still used to living in this beautiful place, right? My father, and Zhang Liangying's father, don't worry about family affairs. Zhang Liangying and I live a good life and have nothing to lack. Liu Lang takes care of us very carefully.

Now, the treasured place has finally been found by the people of Guoan. When the treasure is found, if it is the heirloom of our Zhang family, it will be left behind, and the rest will be given to the country and Liu Lang.

Anyway, our Zhang family is not short of money now. Besides, Liu Lang is not only my daughter’s man, but he is also not short of money…”

"Yes, how do you call me? Sister Yi's father, I want to call my father-in-law; Zhang Liangying's father, I want to call my father-in-law, so I call you father-in-law. Don't worry, I really love them mother and daughter, I promise you that I will let them live a happy life." Liu Lang took two steps forward, squatted beside Zhang Ziyi, and said seriously, Ming was telling the dead, actually confessing to Zhang Ziyi.

And while Liu Lang said, he stretched out his left hand and slowly stroked the woman's butt that was stretched out by the skirt. After that, he turned his head and licked her gorgeous face twice, and kept moving towards her little mouth.

"You will do such an inappropriate thing." Zhang Ziyi gently pushed the man on the shoulder. She felt that doing this was too frivolous in front of the grave of her adopted father and her deceased husband.

"Ahhhh..." Liu Lang's posture was unstable, and after another force, he immediately sat on the ground, "Are you going to murder your husband?" "Hehe," Zhang Ziyi laughed like a girl, hurriedly stood up, and stretched out her hand to Liu Lang, "Who told you to be unreasonable, get up quickly."

Liu Lang's face was full of "slutty" and "evil" smiles. He took Zhang Ziyi's little hand and stood up. He stood up. He immediately held the woman in front of him with his arms. "Why is it inappropriate? I will now prove in front of my two father-in-law and take practical actions to prove how much I love my mother-in-law and his daughter."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Ziyi to refute, he grabbed her cheek with his right hand, and his tongue suddenly rubbed her forced open mouth, stirring her desperately.

"Um..." Zhang Ziyi pushed Liu Lang's shoulder with both hands and twisted her body. In her heart, Zhang Ziyi regarded Liu Lang as the last man in her life. She obviously had no particularly strong reason to reject him, but she still felt that it was inappropriate to do such intimate actions in front of the tombstone of her deceased husband and adoptive father.

Although Zhang Ziyi didn't want to do it, she was hugged very tightly. In addition, the man's deadly tongue kept teasing her. Zhang Ziyi's struggle gradually became weak, and her hands were replaced by the back of the man's head, shaking her head slightly, consciously rubbing his lips.

It’s just that this cemetery is in the quiet forest. A man and a woman return to nature. Naturally, they have to do some natural things in nature. And Bi is the most natural thing between men and women.

Liu Lang found that Zhang Ziyi was already cooperating with him, so he let go of her cheek with his right hand, slowly moved down along the lines of her body, and touched her grandmother's top through the top, and pushed hard.

Then, he pressed his palm on her flat belly, gently stroked it, and finally came under her belly, pulled up her long skirt, and stretched his palm into the bottom of the skirt.

"Ah..." Zhang Ziyi frowned, raised her toes, and thrust her body up involuntarily. Her red lips left the man's mouth and leaned back. She knew that her lower body had fallen into the "enemy".

Liu Lang sprayed his hot breath on the woman's fair neck, licked her snowy skin with big mouthfuls, and pressed the two fingers of his right hand on her seam. Even though it was through a smooth seamless inner warehouse, he could still feel the heat emitted there.

"Husband, don't...don't do this, um...husband, it's not...inappropriate here..." "Good wife, I want you, now..." Liu Lang pulled away the woman's inner warehouse and touched the soft garden under the light.

The white tiger feels different when it feels, but Liu Lang doesn't care about playing with it slowly, and wipes his fingers into the beauty's tenderness. It's already wet and hard to be.

There is no trace of people on the mountains and fields, and in the quiet cemetery, it is really a good place for them to cause trouble.

"Yeah yeah..." In order to prevent herself from screaming, Zhang Ziyi hurriedly used the man's lips to block her small mouth. She knew that the current location was not suitable, but the more inappropriate it was, the stronger the pleasure she got, and she felt like she was doing it secretly or doing it in front of others.

Zhang Ziyi and Liu Lang have not played a three-player game yet, but it is almost time for Liu Lang to tell them to be together. However, he has to find a chance to make these two mothers and daughters not contradict each other.

Now, Zhang Ziyi feels that it is immoral to be fooled by Liu Lang in front of her adoptive father and ex-boyfriend, but she makes Gao Chao repeatedly. She feels shameful for her "perversion", but she has no strength to fight, and she feels extremely guilty.

Zhang Ziyi snorted: "Ah, Liu Lang, don't. You are also a man. Just imagine, what would you think if a man is fucking your wife and daughter in front of you?"

When Liu Lang heard this, he was shocked. However, Zhang Ziyi was not Zhang Sanfeng's biological daughter in the tomb; and that ex-husband even brought a baby with other women on his back, and asked Zhang Ziyi to raise her; it was like selling Zhang Ziyi and asking Zhang Ziyi to count the money.

Liu Lang fell in love with Zhang Ziyi, so he wanted to vent his anger for Zhang Ziyi, but Zhang Ziyi said this, and there was Zhang Ziyi's reason. Liu Lang whispered in her ear: "My father-in-law, I accept you as my adopted daughter, but I want you to marry his son; but my father-in-law, but he has sex with you and asks you to help him raise children with other women. Now, their daughters all depend on me, and I want to show that I can rely on and that you can make you happy. Do you cooperate with me and let them rest assured? Otherwise, they have any objections."

Although Liu Lang is a fallacy, Zhang Ziyi cannot argue. Besides, Liu Lang has never despised himself, so why should he fight? Let Liu Lang say, just say, "Let's say, anyway, the two men in this grave are all dead, and even if it is wrong, they can't be angry."

Liu Lang's fingers were twisted together with the inner wall of the woman's small crack, and the nourishment of the night of love will produce a "gurgling" sound of water. This is between the quiet forests and among the cemetery, and in front of several tombstones, it looks even louder.

"It's so ugly, husband...ah...don't...don't sniff anymore, um...hmm...don't sniff anymore..." Zhang Ziyi wanted to clamp her trembling legs, but she couldn't hold it. She turned into a muscle that was elastic in the crack, actively clamping the foreign object that invaded her body.

Respecting women's wishes has always been Liu Lang's style. He gently pulled out his fingers, put them in his mouth, sucked off the transparent night body that was stained on it, and said softly: "Sister Yi, spread your legs a little apart and be obedient."

"Ah...ah...husband...what are you going to do? Are you going to say me?"

Zhang Ziyi also thought about it, but her legs were a little out of control. She held the tombstone in front with her hands, and then she barely separated the two high heels that were together.

Liu Lang reached out to Zhang Ziyi's chest, unbuttoned the skirt button on his chest, then pressed the cover and pulled it down, and the two snow-white breasts were exposed. Liu Lang reached out to grab it and pinched it for a while.

"Husband...you...what are you going to do...how?" Zhang Ziyi felt that Liu Lang had to touch her breasts like this here. Although she felt very comfortable, she felt that Liu Lang should have put the bottom of her and just finished it, and no longer had to play with grandma.

Liu Lang smiled at Zhang Ziyi, then squatted down, wiped his fingers into the bile, and then licked the Yindi on the bile with his mouth. He kissed him directly, allowing Zhang Ziyi to hold the tombstone with one hand and hold his breast with the other, looking at enjoying her face. At this time, she no longer cared about the feeling of the people in the tomb. If the people in the tomb knew about it, hey, I really don’t know what it felt.

Liu Lang suddenly stood up, licked Aishui off his mouth, loosened the belt on his pants, and slipped his pants and fell to his feet. He held his strong underneath, stroked a few times, and then pushed the wet hole door a few times, but failed to push it in.

Liu Lang patted Zhang Ziyi's butt, and said, "Come on, Sister Yi, can I get my brother in?"

Zhang Ziyi made a hand back, reached under her butt, grabbed Liu Lang's Luo Bu, adjusted the angle of the big stick, and sank back, "Ah...... is coming in... it's coming in... so big... so beautiful... ah...."

Zhang Ziyi looks extremely beautiful now. Her skirt is turned around her waist. She holds the tombstone high on the table with one hand, presses her breasts with the other, and bows her body, allowing Liu Lang behind to hold his butt and bump into her.

Liu Lang held the woman's fart ball tightly, and hit her plump body while slamming her plump body, using Luo Bu to keep going in and out of her wet seam. Liu Lang felt great. He lowered his head to look at the place where Luo Bu said. Under the two fart balls, the gun was shining with dazzling light due to the sunlight and Zhang Ziyi's water.

"Don't...don't stop...husband...don't stop..." Zhang Ziyi suddenly felt that the man no longer helped her. Zaigong, who had just been comfortably hit by a few strokes, stopped moving. She cried and shouted to continue, but it was better to beg for others than to ask for others. Her legs were hard and began to hit her buttocks back and forth. However, compared with the effect of being fucked by a man with strong force, this kind of grinding that was simply scratching the surface through the shoe.

"Husband... don't torture me... hurry up and say me." Zhang Ziyi pouted and looked back at Liu Lang sadly, and her butt hit her back a few times.

The anxious expression on Zhang Ziyi's face was the best encouragement for men. Liu Lang pinched the woman's slender waist and smiled and said, "Hmph, look, you're so anxious. Have I ever let you down?" Liu Lang stretched out his hand and twisted her cheeks, put his mouth over, holding her red and fragrant lips.

"Well..." Although Zhang Ziyi liked this feeling, the Luobu below was still in her own way, which made her unhappy.

So, Zhang Ziyi spit out Liu Lang's tongue, turned around, raised her butt high and twisted, and held the tomb of her dead husband with both hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "Yeah... move quickly... husband."

Seeing that Liu Lang didn't say anything, Zhang Ziyi shook her beautiful buttocks and said eagerly: "Honey... can't wait...I'll hit my eighth husband...Hurry...I'll say..."

Liu Lang smiled and couldn't bear torture her anymore, so he said, "Good wife, I'll make you happy." Liu Lang stood up, and with enough strength, he pounded the stick into the woman's crack. Once the soft cavity wall completely wrapped his gun, he began to thrust like a life without any transition, and he was unreserved when he moved.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Liu Lang grinned, "Make you more fun." He bent down and pressed on the woman's back, leaned forward with his hands, grabbed the big grandmother who had already popped out of her underwear, and held two small chimney-like heads with four fingers, and continued to move desperately below.

Zhang Ziyi screamed louder, her limbs were already numb, supporting her body unconsciously. The continuous happy current hit the brain. Every cell in her body was expanding, and then swelling, and finally all burst open. Her closed eyes suddenly opened. When she saw the portrait of her husband embedded on the tomb base, she said in her heart:

"Did you see it? How happy I am now. Your daughter Zhang Liangying will be so lucky..."

At this moment, the handover of power from Bi to Heart has been completely completed...

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Chapter completed!