Chapter 145: A Crazy Night

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In the darkness, a slender figure sneaked into Xia Xin's room.

The light source in the room is the moonlight from the window on the other side, but because the room is large, you can see it clearly when you get close to the room, and the rest of the place is dark, but with this light source, you can also tell that the infiltrator is a woman.

And judging from the curves, this is a woman with a good figure.

As she approached the bed, her appearance appeared in the moonlight.

This is a very demonic woman.

Her long, silky black hair contrasts sharply with her fair skin, but instead exudes a seductive smell.

Her body was slender but plump, her full and round breasts were firm and elastic, shaking as she walked, and two dots of pink swayed in the dark.

Underneath is a slender waist and a smooth abdomen without a trace of fat, and between the legs, there is a looming black grass.

Further down, there are white thighs, although they are facing each other, and you can't see the back, but from that line, you can imagine that the buttocks that can't be seen from this angle must be the best of the best.

However, this wonderful body that combines beauty and familiarity is not something that everyone is blessed to touch.

Because this woman is called the Feathered Fox.

Of course, it's not a name, but when there's only one feathered fox in the entire world, it's a name.

Bathed in the moonlight, the naked and delicate feather-clothed fox was silent at this time.

On the big bed, a teenager slept there.

The teenager was not wearing clothes, and he still had the smell of male and female **** queens.

But from the young man's face, the feathered fox could not see the expression related to satisfaction.

She looked distressed in her beautiful eyes, and then climbed into bed.

Her movements were light, and I don't know if it was because she was too tired, but the boy didn't notice it at all.

After she got into the bed, she didn't raise her head, but drilled under the bed, revealing only two beautiful white legs to bear the moonlight......

After a while, in the bed, the position of the boy's abdomen was obviously a ball, and began to squirm up and down, and the young man who was sleeping on the bed began to breathe rapidly.

After a while, his body suddenly tensed, and a sigh of satisfaction came out of his mouth.

At this time, his eyes had also opened, and there was not only the dazedness after waking up from a big dream and extreme joy, but also the clarity that gradually recovered.

He let out another sigh......

"Mother's ......"

He was none other than Xia Xin, who had finally fallen asleep after returning from Tsunoko's room before, but now he had been woken up again.

In the sound of the squirrel, the two snow-white thighs of the feathered fox retracted into the quilt, and after the quilt squirmed for a while, the feathered fox's head came out from the other end and appeared on Xia Xin's shoulder.

On her cherry lips, there were traces of some kind of liquid.

"Are you comfortable?"

There was only doting in her gaze.

It is not so much that she thinks that there is nothing more important in the whole world than her children, but that she thinks that except for the joys and sorrows of her children, including herself, there is nothing important in this world.

As long as it can make the child happy, she can do anything.

“……”

Xia Xin didn't speak, just rolled over and hugged the feathered fox.

His head was buried in the feathered fox's enlarged breasts, feeling the softness and the feathered fox's body temperature.

The feather-clothed fox was very fragrant, and while Xia Xin felt a peace in his heart, his lower body also became hot.

This time, he didn't push the feathered fox away.

Instead, he stretched out a hand and touched the feathered fox's back to the bottom, and not only that, but a pink on the feathered fox's chest was also taken into his mouth and bitten lightly.

The feathered fox groaned, his eyes full of love and joy, and there were tears in his eyes.

She adjusted her posture so that Shasin could play with her body more easily.

I don't know when, the quilt has been kicked off.

The two people on the bed were already hugging each other.

Whether it is Xia Xin or the feathered fox, the color of lust has already appeared in their eyes.

The two kissed and touched each other's bodies.

The feather-clothed fox's chest was constantly eaten, bitten, and rubbed, not to mention, and the lower body was even more drenched by the touch, but Xia Xin's lower body was also rubbed by the feather-clothed fox, and it was already violent.

At this time, neither of the two of them is much better, the feather-clothed fox's sleek body is certainly in full view of Xia Xin, and the hard-boned little Xia Xin is also seen by the feather-clothed fox.

After the lust swelled, the white skin of the feather-clothed fox also faintly revealed a layer of red, and under the illumination of the moonlight, Xia Xin's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of red.

The titular mother and son are now like animals in heat......

It all happened suddenly, but the movements on both sides were tacitly unreal.

Suddenly, the feathered fox stopped rubbing Xia Xin's place, turned his head, and leaned in.

Soon, she was quickly swallowing.

Xia Xin closed his eyes, his breathing became heavy, and soon, as if he had become satisfied with this, he grabbed the hair of the feathered fox, and began to stir himself.

At this moment, he almost thought of the feathered fox's mouth as if it was her lower body.

After a while, his movements suddenly became violent, and at the last time, he sprinted a few times, and then he saw the feathered fox's head buried between his legs, motionless, only a gurgling sound in his throat.

After a while, Xia Xin's breathing began to calm down, and the feathered fox raised his head again.

Her face was flushed, but in her eyes, the light of lust had not diminished, just like Xia Xin.

The foxtail had re-unfolded behind her, and retracted, as if she was a little out of control because of her lust.

Xia Xin couldn't control it, the mouth of the feather-clothed fox couldn't calm him down at all, it could only make his desire stronger.

"Mother, turn around and ......"

He said in a hoarse voice.

The feathered fox wiped the liquid from his mouth, turned around in front of Xia Xin, and lay down on his back on his back.

The part that Xia Xin has not yet officially tasted, is cocked in front of him, smooth and unobstructed, the two petals of beautiful flesh are plump, but tightly clamped, not only the shape is beautiful, its amazing elasticity Xia Xin has experienced with both hands, and down in the middle, is the dark but not too lush grass, slightly moved up, and a small pink chrysanthemum.

Xia Xin's rationality completely collapsed at this moment.

When he was woken up in his sleep, he was not as rational as usual, not to mention, he had already decided to cross this boundary.

What mother and son, to hell with it, this is his woman.

He pounced.

There was no need for foreplay at all, the juice was already flowing down the thighs, and the moonlight shone and the water was sparkling.

After that, Xia Xin only felt that his mind was blank.

All he knew was that for the rest of the night, he hadn't pulled it out again.

It was a crazy night.