Country Weapon: Chapter 82 clever...
Before dawn, a burst of crackling firecrackers rang out from the mass graves in the north of the village, waking up many people. At this moment, Long Gen had just returned to the canteen.
Had it not been for the fear of being seen by the mourners, I would have had to do it again. Later, Yuan Xiang's **** hooves gradually became more interesting, and various tricks were played together.
Let’s not talk about the educated families, the techniques in bed are also new, such as the roots of old trees, the gods holding the moon, the Guanyin sitting on the lotus, etc., all in one set. Even though it was a big iron rod with steel bars and iron bones, it was eventually worn down to softness. Yuan Xiang took advantage of Yuan Xiang's opportunity to breathe and walked out of the door.
The big spotted dog barked twice, but heard nothing.
Long Gen rested his head and took a look at the hole. The three girls were sleeping soundly, but He Jingwen seemed to be in pain down there. Her legs were bent, exposing the place down there to the air, as if to enjoy the cool air.
“Hehe!” Thief laughed twice, and Long Gen fell asleep.
Death is like a lamp going out. Wei Wenwu was buried, and this matter was over. No matter whose mother-in-law he killed, no matter how angry he was, he could only urinate in front of the grave and call it a day. What else could he do? Didn’t the mayor say anything?
The matter was over, and Wei Wu left the village that day. He was busy at the construction site, and he didn't have the shame to stay in the village to see people, so he simply left. Out of sight and out of mind, he could say anything. But for some reason, Tian Cuifen was not taken away.
Niu Da has no choice but to stay here even if he doesn’t have the dignity to do so. What can he do after leaving the village? He was not allowed to starve to death, and he could only stare at his mother-in-law longingly to avoid being stabbed by someone else's big stick.
These days, it’s hard to guard against it. Even my own father almost didn’t guard against it. If I’m not careful, I’m afraid that someone will cut my **** without even knowing it!
At noon, Long Gen deliberately passed by Yuan Xiang's door. He only heard two dogs barking and saw nothing else. After thinking about it, he decided not to go in. He was probably still recalling the passion last night.
“Hey, you ghost…” He muttered and hurried along the river beach to Wang Limei’s house.
After I went to Wang Limei's house, I had to look for Miao Hong's family. After winning these votes, it was certain that my cousin would become the village party secretary.
"Cousin, cousin, I'm knocking on the door with a big stick to lead the way. How should you thank me... Well, let's go back and play twosome in the evening. No, drag He Jingwen over too. Grandpa Long wants to play 3, P, three pieces. I take turns to poke holes... Hehe..." Thinking of the three white buttocks lined up in a row, the pink fungus waiting for the big stick to caress, there was a stirring in the crotch! His whole body was full of energy, and he suddenly disappeared.
“Ouch, why are my ears so hot?” Shen Lijuan touched her ears and muttered, “Who is talking bad about me?”
Shen Lihong was packing her luggage and said comfortingly: "Sister, what are you thinking about? Maybe it's hot, so why worry about that?"
Shen Lijuan took several packages of sour plum biscuits and melon seeds from the shelf and stuffed them into her suitcase, with indescribable happiness on her face.
“Lihong, go back and take good care of yourself. It’s a good thing that you’re pregnant! Er Niu’s days are numbered, so you should stay with him. Er Niu is a good person, but it’s a pity that his life is short. Alas...”
After saying this, Shen Lihong couldn't help but shed two tears and wiped them away, "Sister, I understand. You should also pay attention to your health. Xiaolong is big, so take it easy... Stop pretending, stop pretending Enough, enough, enough, you bought this with money..."
“What are you talking about, **** girl?” Shen Lijuan blushed, glared at Shen Lihong, and stuffed a lot of candies into the box. I am the only sister who is about to become a widow, and she still has a big belly. How can I not feel distressed?
“Alas, I don’t know where Xiaolong has gone, and he won’t come to see you off. This child...” Shen Lijuan complained.
The smelly boy is not humane. The big girl has let you give you a day, and the stomach is big. As a result, people are not shadow, and they will not send them before leaving.
"It's okay, Xiaolong may have gone out to play." Shen Lihong didn't care. Anyway, as soon as Er Niu left, she would move here. When the child was born, she would send it to Er Niu's father and leave a queen for his family. I have tried my best.
Shen Lihong left, and Shen Lijuan could only stay at the canteen. It was a bit boring, there were not many people on the roadside, and the business was not very good. Shen Lijuan sat, chewing melon seeds in boredom, thinking about dragon roots.
Tall, burly figure, with a silly expression on his face, an endless stream of hair, and a clean face. But it's really evil. He actually gave himself up...
Shen Lijuan blushed, feeling embarrassed thinking about the big stick in broad daylight, but she couldn't control it, as if the **** stick was dangling in front of her eyes, tickling her heart.
“Sister Lihong is gone?” He Jingwen walked out of the inner room.
Shen Lijuan was startled and took her hand out of her crotch as if nothing had happened. It was a little wet, she wiped it on her body and smiled. Then he said.
“Well, Lihong has gone home. Her husband is sick and she needs to go back to take care of him for a while.”
"Oh." He Jingwen nodded, looked around, and asked doubtfully: "Where's Xiaolong, why don't you see anyone?"
No matter how well He Jingwen disguised himself, Shen Lijuan could still see something strange. The reddish ears and the two thighs that were spread out were the best proof.
"Oh, Xiaolong was finally defeated by He Jingwen! What did this kid think? This is the mayor of the township. Can he mess up?" Shen Lijuan thought about it for a while, and saw that there was no anger or guilt on He Jingwen's face. "Xiaolong is a child. He went out to play early in the morning. He didn't even send his Aunt Lihong away. I guess he can come back during dinner..."
Shen Lijuan prevaricates, and He Jingwen murmurs, counts ten hundred-dollar bills from his bag, and stuffs them into Shen Lijuan's arms.
“He Township Chief, what are you doing?”
He Jingwen smiled and said, "Sister Lijuan, take it. Look, I live in yours and eat in yours. I have to stay for a few days. I can't eat and live in vain, so what have I become? A wealthy family? Come on, Take it, this is my meal money."
"No, how can this be done? No, it can't be..." Shen Lijuan didn't want to ask for money and just pushed it out. "Chief He, please put it away quickly. I'm afraid you won't be used to it. How can I charge you for having multiple pairs of chopsticks for more than one person? No, absolutely not!"
"Oh, take it, take it, this is what you should take, what are you afraid of?" Now that he has taken it out, he naturally has no intention of taking it back. He Jingwen smiled and said: "Sister Lijuan, take it quickly. What a big deal. ah....."
“Hey, Sister Lijuan, why did your crotch get wet and wet your pants?” He Jingwen stared at Shen Lijuan’s crotch and suddenly said.
For some reason, saying "pee your pants" seems to be an addiction, and it just slips out of your mouth.
Shen Lijuan looked down and saw an obvious puddle of water stains an inch below her lower abdomen. How could she not know what was going on? Isn't it just water? Oh, how embarrassing!
Putting down the money, Shen Lijuan blushed and ran away without a trace.
He Jingwen rolled her eyes, as if she understood something, and muttered: "Sister Lijuan is so beautiful, Xiaolong won't be unhappy..."
Just as he was thinking about it, Long Gen ran back sweating profusely, grabbed the popsicle and gnawed it, and big beads of sweat fell to the ground.
After taking two bites, I noticed that the person looking after the store was not Aunt Lihong or my cousin, but He Jingwen.
Possibly embarrassed to see him, He Jingwen's pretty face turned red and her ears turned red. With my head buried, I looked down and saw two white mountains rising from the professional suit, as white and tender as snow.
“Gulu!”
Long Gen swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Hey, hello, Mr. He. Where is my cousin... What, why are you looking after the store..."
Seeing Long Gen's silly look again, He Jingwen felt a little more at ease. The passionate night the night before was still causing her pain. Her lower body was swollen like a sausage. After a day, she could only take her time to urinate. It was too fast, and the two dumpling wrappers were so hot and painful.
"Your Aunt Lihong has gone back to her hometown. Well, your cousin seems to be cooking." He Jingwen thought for a while and said, then turned her beautiful eyes and whispered: "Xiaolong, you are not mentally ill, are you?"
"Um?"
Long Gen was stunned. How did this woman know that she was not mentally ill? My cousin said it was impossible! My cousin is so tight-lipped, how could she say it out loud?
Long Gen was stunned for a moment when He Jingwen looked away, and he felt even more enlightened. Youyou said: "Xiaolong, stop pretending. Although you pretended to be very good, you still showed your flaws."
“How can a fool, who stutters, speak so fluently? His tongue only bleeds when he sees beautiful women; more importantly, a child who has been suffering from celestial disease since he was a child, how can that place become hard?”
At the end of the sentence, He Jingwen's face turned even redder. She guessed correctly, but she was inexplicably slept with by a fool. How could she keep it on her face? Moreover, this brat is still standing in front of me.
"hey-hey!"
Long Gen finished chewing the popsicles in twos and twos. Seeing no one around, he came closer to He Jingwen. Long Gen was a head taller than He Jingwen. When he lowered his head, he saw two snow-white rabbits in the collar, as smooth as mutton-fat jade. Tender. Two pink cherry beads are holding firmly against the black cover.
"Ah? Xiaolong, you, what are you doing..."
He Jingwen was caught off guard and startled when the two lumps on her chest were suddenly grabbed by dragon roots. I wanted to push it away, but a strong male smell penetrated my nostrils, my chest felt numb, and I suddenly lost strength. Her rosy face looks like a big red apple.
"You're pretty smart, kid. Hehe, you know I'm pretending to be stupid..." Long Gen chuckled twice, then he came close to his ear and licked He Jingwen's earlobe. With one hand, he grabbed the proud breast, and with the other hand, he flicked it down and pressed it along the small slit.
“Uh-huh...ah, it hurts...Xiaolong...don’t, don’t fix it, it’s uncomfortable...uh-huh...”
"Hey, what's going on? You can't stand it anymore?" Long Gen sneered twice, "Don't be smart, I don't like women who are too smart... Well, unless, unless you don't want to give me a chance..." As he said that, his subordinates added another two points of strength.
He Jingwen's body softened and she fell back. I closed my thighs tightly and rubbed them, and a slippery water wetted my pants, as if I had peed my pants...
"Hey, Xiaolong, no, no, I, uh-huh, I'll let you day... okay... night... night... uh-huh, don't... ah..."
ps: Monthly tickets, really, I really can’t get a baby... Give it to Gucheng... Give it to Sunset...