Yongle Lane in Yecheng has become Ye Ning’s favorite place.【 】

Ye Ning, who is held in the palm of the family's hands, is very strong. Although he is only three years old, he has the stature of an ordinary child of five or six years old. Every evening at dusk, he always carries a small bench and staggers to Yongle.

Then, he sat down at the entrance of the alley, staring at the passers-by in a daze.

Naturally, his nanny, Pearl, is always with him.

On this day, Pearl was wearing a long pink dress. Especially due to her long-term tonic intake, her breasts seemed to burst through her clothes at any time, and two circles of milk squeezed out, moistening the mattress.

As soon as Ye Ning finished, she couldn't turn her eyes away anymore.

"Young Master, are you hungry again?" Pearl hugged Ye Ning, pulled open her bra, and stuffed her vagina into Ye Ning's mouth without any explanation.

Sweet milk poured into Ye Ning's mouth. At this moment, he couldn't laugh or cry - the young master was hungry, but what the young master wanted to eat was not milk!

After finally finishing the torture, Ye Ning raised her head "satisfied" and continued to stand in front of the bench, staring at the passersby.

It was already the time when the lights were on, and there were not fewer pedestrians on the street, but more.

Pearl is depressed. Why does the little boy like this place? Looking at his pouted mouth and confused eyes, he really has the melancholy of a wandering poet. Poet, could it be that the young master will become a famous poet when he grows up?

The Daqing Empire was extremely wealthy and well-fed. The empire was particularly interested in poems and lyrics, and the status of poets was extremely high. It is said that in the empire, poets who lacked some silver when shopping could just write a poem on the spot.

It can make up for it. Thinking of this, Pearl's face showed a proud look. When she looked at Xiao Ye Ning again, no matter how she looked at him, she felt that his expression was particularly melancholy.

Ye Ning stared intently at the passers-by - those women who were wearing extremely revealing clothes. Damn it, the women in this world are so avant-garde, and they dress so sexy. I can't touch or touch them. I'm always addicted to them.

OK.

That beautiful girl with a curvy butt is nice, her buttocks are round and firm, and they must feel good;

Well, the beauty with the water snake waist is not bad either. She has a swaying posture when she walks. It would definitely be nice to sit on the Guanyin Lotus.

She is top-notch. That beauty in the white dress must be top-notch. She has a delicate appearance and a curved front and back. Hey, look at her walking posture. She is a perfect girl!

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Ye Ning was very lucky to have discovered such a good place in Yongle Lane early in the morning. In just a moment, he almost drooled from the sight. Beauties, don't grow up anymore, you must wait for me.
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