That morning, Li Xuanshi received a photo from Xu Lin on her phone . It showed Zuo Jing making a stunning shot on the basketball court, his eyes determined. His massive body leaped mid-air, his arms flexing with explosive muscle, the sweat dripping from his cheeks, the ball still in mid-air, all radiating the energy of youth. Was this a photo of him in college? Back then , she'd been so proud . Li Xuanshi's heart trembled slightly , and then another message arrived. " Look , this is your son who was so depressed he wanted to commit suicide . Just took a photo. Doesn't he look handsome ? " Li, who had been worried about her son's mental state for months , stared blankly at the photo with mixed emotions . Her son was understanding , but that didn't mean he didn't hate her as a mother !
Zuo Jing took the two of them to lunch and suggested , " Why don't we go shopping at Wangfujing ? "
Xu Lin, who had been feeling down , suddenly felt better and readily agreed . Lu Qingqiu, who had visited many tourist attractions in Beijing with tour groups , also agreed to go shopping. The Land Rover roared towards Wangfujing Pedestrian Street ...
The two women shopped for hours , each gaining something . When it came time to pay , they tacitly agreed to split the bill , and everyone enjoyed themselves. Zuo Jing politely helped carry the items , watching them patiently select clothes , try them on , and discuss colors , styles , and coordination with great interest ! His wife was no different . Every time she went shopping, she would buy a lot of clothes , cheering with joy . It was just unclear whether she would wear them for him or for her father, Hao ... Zuo Jing pulled out his phone and dialed Bai Ying's number . Suddenly, he was furious , uncontrollable . When the call connected , Bai Ying's cheerful voice rang out : " Honey , what are you doing ? "
" Buying clothes at the mall , Xu Lin and his daughter-in-law Lu Qingqiu. "
" Oh , what are you calling about ? "
" Can't I just call you if I have nothing to do ? Why are you so slow in answering the phone ? "
" I picked up the phone as soon as I heard it . How could I be late ? "
" Drive to the ** shopping mall , Wangfujing side , right now. That's it. " The phone was hung up.
Bai Ying could hear the anger in Zuo Jing's voice . Although she didn't know what had happened and felt a little aggrieved , she still walked out of the living room and greeted Tong Jiahui : " Mom , Zuo Jing is looking for me . I'm going out for a moment. "
" Did you say anything ? You just came back and you haven't even had a rest yet and you're going out again ? "
" Mom , I'm leaving. " I drove out , and the journey was smooth . I arrived in half an hour . I parked the car in the underground parking lot and called Zuo Jing : " Honey , I'm here . I'm in the parking lot . I need to ... "
" Wait ! "
After hanging up the phone , Bai Ying sighed and looked out the window.
Zuo Jing walked into a designer bag shop and found Xu Lin . " Auntie , I have to go out for a bit . I'll put my things in the car and pick you up later. " Without waiting for a reply , he walked out, carrying a large and small shopping bag. Behind him, Lu Qingqiu asked Xu Lin , " What's wrong with him ? He looks unhappy ! "
" I don't know . He looked so gloomy after just finishing his phone call . Let 's go take a break and have some coffee. "
Zuo Jing came to the parking lot , put the shopping bag in the trunk of the Land Rover , glanced around , and quickly walked towards Bai Ying's white car.
The car door opened , and Bai Ying was pulled out by a large hand , dragged along : " Ah ! Husband , what happened ? "
With an impassive expression, Zuo Jing opened the rear door of the Land Rover, shoved his wife inside, and followed him in. He closed the door and quickly pulled off his pants, his massive cock, erect and engorged, proudly displaying itself at the stunned young woman. Bai Ying wore a knee-length skirt, which Zuo Jing's large hands pushed up to her waist. He then roughly grabbed her leggings and pulled them down, panties and panties. Her legs were spread wide, revealing her sparse pubic hair and parted labia, revealing the tender red flesh beneath. As his wife stared in surprise and confusion, Zuo Jing pounced on her , grasping the shaft of his cock as he thrust it into her dry vagina . Bai Ying felt a searing pain radiate from her vagina , clinging to Zuo Jin's sturdy back, gritting her teeth to prevent a cry . Zuo Jing, feeling the pain himself , remained motionless . He raised his head , grasped his wife's shoulders , and watched as her pretty face twisted into a knot , her watery eyes gazing at him with a look of grievance .
" Does it hurt ? "
" Um. "
" Why don't you say it hurts ? "
Tears rolled down my cheeks , and I couldn't stop them anymore ! " I like it ! "
" Then why are you still crying ? "
" Who asked you to ask ? I'm happy ! "
" Why don't you just stop doing it ? "
" No ! " Bai Ying immediately wrapped her legs around Zuo Jing's waist to prevent him from leaving : " I won't miss any opportunity for you to fuck me. "
The vagina, stretched full by the cock , had already begun to secrete fluid. Zuo Jing began to thrust slowly : " Do you really need to be fucked ? "
" Well ... no ... the more you fuck me ... the more traces of you there are on my body ... until everything is covered with your traces ..." Bai Ying became excited : " Hubby , I know you have a knot in your heart , and I also know that I am dirty . I , I ... wuuuu ..."
Sakyo : " Just focus on getting fucked , don't cry ! "
Bai Ying calmed herself down and used her legs wrapped around Zuo Jing's waist to prevent him from moving too fast : " I insist on saying this , I want you to keep fucking me until I give birth . I don't want to be dirty anymore . I'm so scared . Without you , my whole life will never be clean . I don't want that , wow ..." She cried harder and harder , and her makeup was smudged !
Zuo Jing frowned as he watched her , then suddenly grabbed her waist and lifted her up , slapping her fair buttocks . " Stop crying , it's so ugly ! " He then pinched her slender waist, lifting her up and down , thrusting his buttocks upwards and fucking her from below . " Are you crying? Should I open the car door ? "
Bai Ying hugged Zuo Jing's neck tightly so that he couldn't see her face : " Well ... if you are ... willing ... then just open it ... ah ... ah ..."
" Fuck , you're a slut or not ! " Zuo Jing panted and thrust upward faster.
" Daughters ... daughters ... are ... sluts ... from now on I'll only be slutty to ... Daddy ... Okay ... Daddy ... hurry up ..." Bai Ying hung on Zuo Jing's neck, her hips raised and she lowered herself down . The penis had now reached her uterus , making it sore and numb ! This man was her husband , and the joy of this sexual encounter made her orgasm come so fast that she gushed out a flood of vaginal fluid ...