Night.

Zhao Futu took a bath for a long time, and it wasn't until Aunt Lan went to knock on the bathroom door to call him that he changed into dry clothes and came out.

Yes, Zhao Futu's heart is also a little messy.

Not only because of the nightmare space, but in reality, his feelings for Aunt Lan are also a little complicated, on the one hand, he regards Aunt Lan as a close elder, and on the other hand, with the change of time, Aunt Lan has become a close woman in his eyes. Especially after he gradually became stronger, and Aunt Lan no longer only took care of his relatives, but also became the object of his protection.

I have to say that the human heart is really a very complicated thing!

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Both girls are back at school, and the three adults are a little silent as they eat.

Maybe because of the bad appetite, everyone ate very slowly, and the meal lasted for more than an hour, and the two women were almost holding chopsticks to pick up rice grains. After eating and cleaning up, the three of them sat in front of the TV and chatted, and Zhao Futu was the one who listened. I have to say that the news broadcast of the Celestial Empire is really magical, although so many amazing things have happened outside, but inside the TV is still the peace of the world and the harmony of the world.

Even Aunt Lan, who rarely comments on current affairs, couldn't help but mock it today!

Basically.

The vast majority of ordinary people know about the existence of supernatural beings, or superpowers, and the special events that have occurred continuously around the world are no longer traceable by the power of zhèngfǔ.

But the peaceful life continues!

At least for now.

Perhaps in order to distract Zhao Futu's attention, the two women chatted until ten o'clock, and then they were a little tired.

It's not early.

Cheng Xiaoyue was ready to get up and go back, she would occasionally come here to sit, but rarely stayed here.

Although the stay is close!

Zhao Futu still seemed a little silent and quiet, Aunt Lan stood up and politely stayed for a while, roughly saying that it was already so late, it was better to rest here today, anyway, there was still a spare room.

Zhao Futu's residence was a three-bedroom apartment, and there was a vacant room.

And then.

Cheng Xiaoyue really sat down again, and she didn't mean to mention it again.

Aunt Lan was obviously stunned for a moment, but then silently cleaned up the room and took out a set of her own pajamas.

Occasionally, she would take Nalan Dou to stay here for a few days, and the small room used to be her residence.

Wait until Aunt Lan gets up and goes to clean up the room.

Cheng Xiaoyue quietly reached out and held Zhao Futu's palm, and there seemed to be a trace of worry on her face, because Zhao Futu seemed too calm today.

"Don't worry."

Zhao Futu glanced at her and said slowly: "I just don't want to speak." ”

Maybe it was because he was too silent today, or maybe it was because his slightly depressed mood had affected the two women, and their eyes fell on him from time to time tonight, as if they were worried about it. If Zhao Futu had told the story, maybe they would have felt a little more at ease, but he couldn't say anything, which made them feel even more uneasy.

"Hmm."

Cheng Xiaoyue nodded obediently, and the beautiful woman rested her head on his shoulder, and then took his hand and put it on her abdomen.

The two of them sat quietly on the sofa like this!

It wasn't until Aunt Lan cleaned up the room and walked out that she moved away a little in a bit of a panic, and a blush involuntarily appeared on her face. I don't know if Aunt Lan saw it, she probably didn't see it, because the sofa was facing away from the room.

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Eleven.

The three of them went back to their rooms to sleep.

Zhao Futu didn't feel sleepy at all, just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, silently thinking about how to deal with the Temple of Gods.

In the middle of the night.

There was a sound of quiet footsteps, and then a slender figure in pajamas quietly opened his door, and then squeezed into his arms, resting his head on his arm, and a small hand gently ** his chest. Cheng Xiaoyue's mature and delicate body was tightly attached to Zhao Futu's body, and the familiar fragrance wafted into his nose, waking him up from his thoughts.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, covering the softness of the **, pinched the red cherry with two fingers and twisted it softly a few times.

"Hmmm! ……”

Cheng Xiaoyue let out a low ** in her mouth, and then covered her mouth again.

There's someone next door!

Even though the two of them had already had a lot of pleasure, after being gently teased by Zhao Futu a few times, Cheng Xiaoyue couldn't help but twist her delicate body, and a small hand also went down her sturdy abdomen, and her fingertips quickly kneaded a few times, teasing a fierce long worm to a majestic posture. A wheezing sound appeared, and both of them couldn't help but feel a little **.

Zhao Futu's fingertips went all the way down, over the mountains, across the basin, across the gentle grasslands, and gradually reached a valley.

The warm dew wet his fingertips, and the beautiful woman under his fingers writhed her delicate body, and gradually an irrepressible ** emerged, but she reached out again to cover her mouth.

Zhao Futu turned over, separated the ****'s beautiful legs, and ran through unceremoniously!

"Ahh ……”

The abrupt female voice echoed in the room, and then it stopped abruptly, and Cheng Xiaoyue bit the pajamas in her mouth.

However, with Zhao Futu's impact, some sounds still came out irrepressibly, ** the crackling sound when the collision, the creaking sound when the bed board moved, and the increasingly rapid wheezing sound full of ambiguous atmosphere.

At last!

Perhaps because she understood that the next door had heard it, Cheng Xiaoyue finally let go of all her scruples and began to sing indulgently.

………………

"Ahh ……”

Something familiar and unfamiliar sounded.

Aunt Lan, who didn't feel much sleep, woke up in an instant, but she soon knew what it was.

This made her blush, and she couldn't help but break a sentence.

Regarding the relationship between Cheng Xiaoyue and Zhao Futu, not only is she aware of it, but even the two little girls know more or less! But this is an adult problem, she is a woman and naturally knows some needs, so she didn't deliberately mention anything.

But.

When the pervasive lingering sound came from next door, she was still a little lost in her heart.

It feels like a child that I raised with great difficulty, but in the end I cheapened other women. Or maybe it's the boy who has been taking care of him and growing up, but in the end he was picked by another woman.

"I haven't even tasted it myself!"

When such a thought suddenly popped into her mind, even Aunt Lan herself was taken aback!

But.

Then a new thought came to me.

"And there is no blood relationship! It's just because of the relationship of ** that he has the identity of his aunt! ……”

"Doudou doesn't want me to marry again! Is this the end of this life? Don't you want to marry him? What does it matter in this day and age? ……”

"No! No way! ”

"I watched him grow up, and he is completely his elder! ……”

"So what?"

"He's grown up now and a real man! ……”

"In the future, he will have his own family, he will have his own wife, and he will slowly leave you after all! ……”

"Are you willing to do this in your heart? ……”

The chaotic thoughts made Aunt Lan's heart feel bad, and even the voice from next door gradually faded.

As soon as this thought came out, it was like a devil who had opened the cage, constantly eating away at her heart, making her a little unsure of what she wanted!

In his life, apart from his own daughter, that man has taken up a large part.

Even, as time passes, the appearance that originally belonged to the boy has been gradually forgotten and replaced, and there is only one man left who can give her a sense of security and rely on her.

An indispensable part of her life!

It may not be love, it may be more affectionate, but it is clearly mixed with some other things.

In him, there is not only the side that induces his motherhood, but also the side that attracts him as a woman, as if it is a wonderful cup of poisonous wine, which has unconsciously penetrated into her heart.

"Why such a strange idea! ……”

In the end, it was Aunt Lan's rational side that prevailed, and she suddenly covered her head with the quilt and began to block all the thoughts in her head.

Little by little, time passed.

When his thoughts finally calmed down a little, the lingering sound that was still going on next door came again.

Cheng Xiaoyue is already a little overwhelmed!

Zhao Futu's eyes didn't know when a strange red light appeared, and the expression on his face seemed a little excited, still going in and out.

The room next door.

After Aunt Lan calmed down, the ** belonging to a woman emerged again.

"It's still going on!"

She lifted the quilt in some surprise, ** her plump legs couldn't help rubbing a few times, and her snort suddenly became a little shorter.

As a woman who has matured to the extreme, she also has her own **, but she is better at controlling herself than others. Induced by the continuous beautiful sound next door, her body involuntarily gave the most realistic response. An inexplicable palpitation emerged, the heartbeat and breathing became more and more rapid, and the frequency of overlapping legs rubbing became faster and faster.

In the end, she stretched out her fingers with a blushing face, pressed one hand on her **, and the other hand reached in**.

"Hmmm! ……”

Aunt Lan's mouth finally let out a faint ** uncontrollably.

The other side.

Zhao Futu didn't know when he had stopped, and the demonic light in his eyes became more and more vigorous at this time.

He gently stepped out of bed, glanced at the beautiful woman who had been tossed into a daze, and turned and walked towards the next room.

Squeak!

The sudden opening of the door made Aunt Lan, who was already a little confused, stiffen, and then opened her eyes in a panic.

She quickly withdrew her hands and covered her delicate body with the quilt.

Subsequently.

Before she could speak, a scorching masculine body had already come to her eyes, an irresistible force stopped her by the waist and picked her up, and then fiddled her into a shameful posture like a kneeling on the **, a finger gently flicked her private parts a few times, and then a hot cylinder with amazing heat pressed against the slightly exposed puffy door.

"Don't! …… Yes! ……”

All the words are blocked back by actual actions, and with a process of standing up, everything becomes a foregone conclusion.

A tear slipped from the corner of Aunt Lan's eye, and then she bit her lip tightly, silently bearing the impact from behind her, and the pleasure that became more and more irrepressible!

Eventually, an irrepressible ** sound echoed through the room.

………………

Meanwhile.

In Zhao Futu's private space, another line of text appeared on the devil's contract document.

――**yù！

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(PS: What should come is still coming.) I don't know why, this part of the plot, I felt very warm when I wrote the first half, and I felt very depraved when I wrote the second half!

Maybe it's a hallucination.

But how can we be redeemed without the Fall?

At last.

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