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Chapter 72 Long-term drought and rain

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Yā? What are you doing? Old Man hurriedly put down the fish and shrimps in his hand and walked up to ask with concern

There are some cloth strips in the box over there, please bring them to me

What should I do if I need a strip?

Teacher Man was very suspicious, but he still didn't dare to neglect his hands and feet. He followed the instructions to pull out some cotton strips arranged in strips from an old wooden box at the head of the bed and handed them to Orchid.

I saw orchids holding it in my hand and putting it into the bedding. I don’t know what to do. When she took out the cotton strip with blood, Teacher Man finally understood the condition of orchids, and a burst of passion rushed to her head.

Take another piece

Teacher Man took out a piece from the wooden box and handed it to the orchid. It seemed that she had sandwiched the cloth between her legs.

The bed sheets are dirty, come and help me remove them

This was the first time Teacher Man met this kind of thing. He walked closer to the bed nervously, but he didn't know how to start

I saw Orchid lifting the thick quilt on her body with difficulty. Teacher Man saw that she was wearing nothing on her lower body. The cotton strip between her legs just covered her private parts, and only a little green thatched poked her head out of the edge.

In this case, the shame is no longer enough, and I am afraid it has faded a lot. Perhaps Orchid deliberately showed himself to the man in front of him.

Why are you still standing there? Take off the bed sheets under me quickly? The orchid is as angry as a flies, and the sound is like a mosquito and flies to Teacher Man.

Oh, okay Teacher Man woke up like a dream and began to pull the bed sheet under the orchid. But if there is an adult orchid on it, it is always difficult to pull it down. With a squirt, he actually scrubbed the old bed sheets that had been patched for many years and had patched many times.

Teacher Man was impatient for a moment and leaned over to pick up the orchid with her butt and put it down at the base of the wall in the bed. Only then did she find that a bright red flower had bloomed under her body.

You put it on the head of the bed, and when my illness is cured, I will come and wash it. Orchid Sheng is afraid that Teacher Man will wash it by himself, so that others will be too embarrassed to see it.

OK, wash, I'll make fish for you

From the words and deeds of both parties, it can be seen that the two hearts are approaching

Under the careful care of Teacher Man, Lanhua finally got out of bed after three days. Her mental state improved a lot, and her cheeks began to turn bloody.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, let alone the charm of a widow and a substitute teacher

Whether it’s kind-hearted or coming to explore, in short, some sisters and aunts from neighbors came to visit orchids. Is this a rural custom?

Orchid is a famous chaste woman in the village. She drove many coveted men out of her house and slept in her bed for several nights. This news accidentally shocked the men, women, young and old in the village, but it was acceptable and praised.

Seeing that Orchid was getting better, Teacher Man pretended to go back in the evening

You are not allowed to go back. I have been sleeping with me for a few days. We didn't do anything, and we jumped into the Yellow River to wash it clearly. Why don't we live together? When we said this, Orchid shyly, and it's really like a tender woman.

Hehe, OK, I won't go back, this is my home. He said he rushed straight to Lan and picked her up and walked into the house.

Oh, it’s annoying, it’s not dark yet, how bad is it for the kid to see it?

The orchid's Jiaoshen further inspired the volcano that Teacher Man had been preparing for a long time. It was uncontrollable to erupt.

I'm not clean yet. Orchid, who has been pressed on the bed for a long time, suddenly remembered that his body was still in a special period

It's okay, I don't believe in those, I don't dislike it. Teacher Man feels that he is a train driving at high speed and cannot let him stop. He understands that feeling, life is worse than death

The same is true for the bridal chamber. The key is that the wooden bed is not good, it shakes hard, and it almost collapses.

Finally got it, the hard-won one is always the most precious

Not to mention that there is no trace of fat, there is not even a trace of fatty and excess meat. It is so tight that it feels good to touch it.

The reaction of the orchid, which has not been touched by a man for many years, is not to mention strong. She opens her mouth and pants, blooming her body to welcome the arrival of the long-awaited nectar.

There is no pretentiousness, everything is understood, and a movement and a look are sparking

oh!

Firm!

I really didn't expect that the orchid that had given birth to a child was still so tight, which immediately made Teacher Man's body and mind enter a wonderful dreamlike situation.

The long-lost feeling filled the orchid's body again. This feeling is so familiar and strange, far away and close, and seems to have had it in a dream.

Under the man, the feeling of being filled with men makes the orchid breathe rapidly. The thirsty land is full of drought and rain. Every cell opens its dry lips and sucks the hard-earned nourishment.

There is also the nearly dry spring under my body, which is revitalized now and secretes sweet honey and welcomes the strong thing to the man.

Unexpectedly, this feeling of being held tightly by a woman was completely beyond the teacher's expectations, and it was as thrilling as a big girl day and night

Attack and fight, you don't have to think about it. The body can react appropriately, everything is indifferent.

Both of them were pushed to the forefront, and Orchid tried his best to twist his body to respond to the arrival of the strong wind and rain.

Crustling to the peak, the clouds did not shout loudly, but twitched like dying, making whimpering like crying

Water-red flowers bloom slowly on the bed sheets