Song Wuhuan felt that Uncle San’s smile was a bit bad, as if he was having some bad ideas.
She kissed her from his chin and licked her lips. Is this enough? Is it enough? He wants to send me away? He narrowed his eyes, bit her lips hard, and slept with me for five days...
Three days! She said the price will start
Five days to negotiate with him, how could he win? He is a businessman
She pursed her lips and admitted defeat, and five days will be five days...
In the evening, Song Zhengxin took her to a dinner party, which was held at the Regent Hotel. Everyone in the crew came, and Fanxin, who she wanted to watch, also came.
When the entire crew saw Song Zhengxin bringing a young and beautiful girl, they looked over in surprise and guessed whether she was a new artist.
Song Zhengxin did not explain her identity, but it would be inconvenient to put it bluntly.
He hugged her waist openly and took her to Fanxin with her.
Song Wuhuan jumped out of his arms excitedly, then stretched out his arms to Fanxin. I am your fan, can you sign for me?
Song Zhengxin's face turned dark, but he still kept a smile
Fanxin stared at her white shirt and looked at Song Zhengxin. Song Zhengxin nodded slightly. He smiled at her, then picked up a pen and signed his name on her snow-white sleeves...
While having dinner together, she wanted to squeeze to Fanxin, but was pulled back to sit next to him by the black-faced Song Zhengxin, forgot to make three rules? Song Wuhuan rolled her eyes and sat obediently beside him.
The heroine of the movie, Tang Yi, was observing the two of them, and saw some clues, and said with a smile: Mr. Song, don’t you know who this beautiful little girl is? Could she be a newcomer?
It has been several years since I have never seen him get close to women and keep a certain distance from the female artists in the company, so everyone is full of speculation about Song Wuhuan who suddenly appeared beside him.
Song Zhengxin smiled, grabbed Song Wuhuan's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand. She was not a company artist, but my woman...
Song Wuhuan's face turned red and she glared at him quietly, "Don't Third Uncle Want to Live?"
If it is spread, her identity will easily be found, right?
Song Zhengxin was a little unhappy with her attitude. He wasn’t afraid of her?
Or does she not want others to know their relationship?
I felt uncomfortable and secretly decided to go back to clean up her at night...
It turned out to be Mr. Song's little lover Ah... Tang Yi laughed ambiguously, with a clear look on his face, and his eyes were envious and jealous. Song Zhengxin is the boss of the largest entertainment company in China. How many female stars dream of marrying him, even if they can't marry him, they want to be sneaked by him...
Not a lover
Song Zhengxin corrected her words expressionlessly, it was his wife... Song Wuhuan smiled stutteringly, and she smiled back to everyone she seemed, except for laughing, she didn't know what expression she was going to do...
Did Mr. Song actually get married in secret?
Tang Yi exclaimed, Song Zhengxin did not answer again, tonight is for your movie, so don’t always pay attention to us... As he said that, he saw Song Wuhuan holding the wine glass, and quickly snatched it over and asked the waiter to pour her a glass of juice.
How can her drunken charm be shown in front of outsiders?
Song Wuhuan wanted to talk to Fanxin several times, but was interrupted by Song Zhengxin. She had to give up and wait for the dinner and got into his car. Song Wuhuan complained, "Uncle San, you are very decent today...
What kind of demeanor do you want?
Song Zhengxin hugged her in his arms. What do you think of Fanxin when you see it tonight?
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought about it, it was different from what he imagined...
Of course it's different!
She bounced on her forehead. What the stars let you see is just what you want you to see, and there are all kinds of virtues in private, so don’t worship stars, just worship me...
But I see you every day, and it doesn't matter if I watch others occasionally... She deliberately sang the opposite, and no one told him tonight this or that.
Not accurate!
Song Zhengxin was a little angry. He had been jealous enough tonight. Her attention was always on Fanxin, which made him unhappy for a long time. He lowered his head and bit her lips hard, causing her to hiss.
Did you do it on purpose? You are getting braver recently. Do you really think we dare not do anything to you?
His low voice roamed her lips
Song Wuhuan smiled secretly, it was intentional. She liked to see them angry and caring, making her feel that she was cared about...
If I want my heart to not drift away, then Uncle San can love me a little more... When he smelled the alcohol on his body, he knew that he was a little drunk, Song Wuhuan said softly
Song Zhengxin pressed on her and narrowed his eyes when he heard this. Xiao Wuhuan, you are really getting more and more greedy. I think your true body is Taotie...
They retreated a little, and she asked for more...
Song Wuhuanyi entered his arms and moved comfortably. You insisted on pestering me... You are also the one who is getting more and more greedy... Give her a little bit of good, she wants more. Maybe she got too little, but now she is becoming less and less satisfied. She thinks they all love him, but she doesn't want to give everything anymore...
Song Zhengxin's thin lips were rubbed on her lips, and the aroma of wine squirted on her face, and then occupied her red lips bit by bit. Song Wuhuan opened his lips slightly, and the warm tongue licked his lips slowly, slowly sliding into his mouth. Song Zhengxin's eyes changed, and he licked her tongue gently with her mouth in his mouth, and his heart was melted by her obedience and tenderness...
I'll give it to you... He replied vaguely, sucking her lips gently, his burning tongue entangled with her, and then he fell directly drunk on her
Song Wuhuan blinked and fell asleep now?
She didn't move, let him press on her. The car arrived at his door and asked the driver to help him into the house.
The drunk Song Zhengxin did nothing, and Song Wuhuan hugged him and slept comfortably.
After accompanying Song Zhengxin for a few days, his fifth uncle Tong Zhensheng asked her to leave her. That night, Song Wuhuan was still dreaming and was taken away from the bed in a daze. After waking up again, he found that he was on the plane, and there were only two people in the first class.
Uncle...why am I here?
She asked while rubbing her sleepy eyes
Tong Zhensheng touched her slightly red face and explained with a smile: I will go to the countryside for inspection these days. Xiao Wuhuan is my temporary assistant, so of course I have to accompany me...
Assistant? She widened her eyes and lost her sleepiness. Is her uncle joking?
You don’t need to do anything, just follow me... After saying that, he hugged her and kissed her on her moist red lips. If you weren’t by your side, it would be boring and lonely to go to the countryside. With Xiao Wuhuan here, my uncle would be motivated to work... After saying that, he leaned into her ear ambiguously and said quietly: My uncle wants to raise Xiao Wuhuan, of course he has to work hard...
Song Wuhuan blushed, and his heart was throbbing...
I lowered my head slightly and realized that the clothes I was wearing were actually a beautiful red professional outfit. The upper body was a white shirt inside, the outer body was a red women's suit, and the lower was a red short skirt. The red color made her slender legs look even whiter...
Like it? Tong Zhensheng asked
She focused her head and finally put on her normal clothes. Although this formal suit is not suitable for her age, it is much better than the exposed clothes before
Tong Zhensheng had a little regret on his face. This was for your identity... After saying that, he lowered his voice again. Don't worry, my uncle has prepared other clothes for you, but of course he can only wear them for me...
Seeing her cheeks flushed and her eyes were bright, Tong Zhensheng felt a move, and he pushed her shoulders down.
Song Wuhuan's eyelashes were trembling, and his slightly opened red lips obediently accepted his deep kiss. Only the ambiguous sound of saliva blending in the quiet space were heard. Song Wuhuan's heart was bulging, and his hand holding his neck was slowly tightening. His tender lips moaned softly under his hungry French kiss...
Do you need a drink? The flight attendant came in with a smile, but saw this scene and quickly turned away with a red face.
Song Wuhuan blushed and wanted to push him away gently, but was pressed tighter. Tong Zhensheng greedily rolled up her lilac tongue and gasped: What are you afraid of... Let your uncle kiss you... Your little mouth is so sweet... I haven't seen her for a few days, but he was thinking hard, and this time he actually kidnapped her from her sleep in the middle of the night...
The plane arrived at the city they were going to go several hours later. At this time, the genius was just dawning. Tong Zhensheng's secretary had already booked a hotel. Tong Zhensheng took Song Wuhuan to rest in the hotel for several hours before taking a special car to their destination this time.
This time Tong Zhensheng was going to a poor county to conduct inspections and guidance on targeted poverty alleviation work, so transportation was very inconvenient. Some county leaders accompanied him, and several cars were jogging forward in the winding and rugged mountain roads...
Song Wuhuan felt very novel when she came to such a place for the first time. She had a very serious expression along the way, holding a pen to record it on the folder. Others didn't know that she just thought she didn't forget to work on the road, but she just wrote a diary on it and her mood...
Tong Zhensheng also found her pretending to be serious all the way, and she also found it fresh and interesting.
The car was struggling on the road for several hours before reaching its destination. It was a remote and desolate town. The leaders of the town were waiting for them to arrive early.
Song Wuhuan kept following Secretary Chen in a manner of holding a folder, trying not to attract attention. She followed Tong Zhensheng to several dilapidated and poor villages. She saw those people with numb and indifferent expressions on their faces, which were eyes that were oppressed by the hard life without hope. This made her feel a lot of feelings in her heart and her mood changed slightly...
It turns out that everyone in the world has their sufferings. The sufferings in her heart seem to be not the worst. At least she has never been treated harshly in material terms...
Although she felt pity, she still restrained her emotions. She was just an ordinary person and couldn't even save herself. How could she save others? People can only rely on themselves to save themselves...
On the third day, we arrived at the most remote mountain village, which was a few hours away from the town. After Tong Zhensheng and his group visited the local farmers, they had a meeting with the village leaders. After the work was over, it was already late. It was impossible to return to the town, so the village chief had to arrange for the group to live in the village.
Of course there is no good place to live in this kind of place, but it is already the best place that the village chief can arrange. Tong Zhensheng and Song Wuhuan arranged to enter a courtyard where no one lives, and how many temporary beds will be given.
The house is very old and looks like it will collapse at any time. There are rats running inside...
After arranging the residence, the village chief and the aunts in the village made dinner and had dinner at the village chief's house. The whole village crowded over to watch. Tong Zhensheng and several county leaders and town leaders were there to provide guidance.
Song Wuhuan stood in the farthest corner and returned to the small courtyard after dinner. He wanted to find a toilet to urinate, but was frightened by the open drought side, so he had to endure it and hide in the house.
But after a while, she endured it so hard that she covered her stomach and wandered around the room.
Wuhuan, what's wrong with you? Tong Zhensheng was recording something under the dim light. Seeing her turning around like a monkey, he finally raised his head and frowned and asked
Me, I want to urinate... She frowned bitterly and smiled bitterly. Then go to Ah, what are you doing, aren't you afraid of getting sick if you hold it in? Tong Zhensheng frowned
Me, I dare not... Her face turned red, her legs tightly clamped, and she felt that her bladder was so swollen that it hurt. She felt that she could not help it at any time. Seeing her uncle glaring again, she said uncomfortable: The toilet is so terrible... I am afraid that I will fall down...
The toilets in the rural areas are all behind the pig house. There is a huge pit, so I won’t mention it’s dirty. It looks particularly dangerous.
She felt panic when she looked at the big pit, afraid that she would accidentally fall inside, wouldn't she drown in a pile of dung? It would be better to suffocate to death...
Tong Zhensheng had been there before, so he knew what she said was true. Seeing that her face turned red, she thought about it and said, "Why don't you go outside to the field? Now everyone should be asleep, no one...
It was dark outside... She muttered, biting her lip, and her countryside was not like the city. She went to bed early at night after eating. Not only did she say it dark outside, but there were some strange sounds that made her feel terrified...
Why are you so brave? Tong Zhensheng saw that she was so embarrassed and was afraid that she would get sick. So he put down the documents in his hand, stepped forward and picked her up and walked out the door. He wouldn't be afraid if he had his uncle accompanied him, right?
He thought that a person like her who is hard-working should be afraid of nothing, but he was afraid of black...
She hugged in his arms and felt much more at ease. Although she felt that she was useless, she was just afraid of Ah...
The front door of the courtyard is a small field of green and ear-bearing winter wheat. Beside the wheat field is a small forest of apples. It is the flowering season, and the faint fragrance blows in the darkness.
But Song Wuhuan didn't notice it. He was just put in the dark by his uncle, and he wanted to take off his short skirt for a while. However, he got stuck in the zipper because of his anxiety. He took off for a long time in panic, but he couldn't hold it in. The urine rushed out like the roar of the Yellow River and flowed down between her legs...
She froze and her face burned in the darkness, which was so embarrassing!
What's wrong with Wuhuan? Tong Zhensheng asked in a low voice from behind, Song Wuhuan's voice was crying, Aunt, uncle... I got stuck in my zipper... I couldn't help pee my pants...
What?
Tong Zhensheng almost laughed out loud, and there was a faint smell of urine in his nose. He heard her voice and felt that she was about to cry. He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, don't be afraid, it's okay, just go back and change your clothes... Song Wuhuan grabbed his clothes and whispered, "It's so embarrassing..."
Tong Zhensheng touched her skirt and found that it was indeed wet...
What's the shame? My uncle won't laugh at you... Tong Zhensheng's lips were grinning in the dark, but his voice was very serious. He hugged her in his arms. Go back and just change his clothes... She bit her lower lip and nodded, and decided to burn this set of clothes in her heart!
What a bad skirt!
Tong Zhensheng was about to pull her out of the wheat field, but a bird cries suddenly came from the apple forest next to him. Song Wuhuan was so scared that he hugged him tightly. Uncle... What is so scary...
It was just an owl... Tong Zhensheng sighed softly and patted her back. Although Song Wuhuan knew that it was just a bird roaring, the sound was too cunning and made her feel scared. Therefore, she hugged his arm tightly and moved at a snail speed. After walking a few steps, another sound came from the apple forest...
This time she was no longer afraid, but she was shocked and embarrassed
There was an ambiguous sound of a man and a woman having sex in the apple forest next to her, and the movement was quite good.
Uncle... Why do rural people like to do this kind of thing outside? Why aren't they in the room... She asked Tong Zhensheng in a low voice
Little idiot, it's just a widow and a romantic ghost having an affair. This kind of thing is rare in such a place... Just listening to the faint affair sound made him feel a little nervous
I hugged her tightly in my arms. Xiao Wuhuan, at this time, the moon was dark and windy, why not have sex here? Let's have sex here too... He had to pretend to be in front of his subordinates and keep a distance from her. This is not the purpose of him bringing him here.
No, it's so dark here... She whispered
Tong Zhensheng was in high spirits. He threw her into the thick wheat field without saying a word, pressing her in the dark, groping and blocking her mouth, and hurriedly untied her suit skirt. After finding that the zipper was stuck, he tore her hands hard and tear her zipper to pieces, and then took off the skirt...
Xiao Wuhuan... My uncle has never touched you all the way, and I miss you so much... Tong Zhensheng pried open her lips, slid his tongue into her mouth, and his hands reached between her legs to pull off her underwear. The underwear was wet with urine and the hole was wet. His fingers slipped into her vagina and gently stroked it, and his two fingers bent into it...
Uncle... Well... Song Wuhuan didn't dare to make too loud noises, and he felt a little scared, but seeing him so anxious and unable to bear to refuse, and after he touched him a few times, his body felt
Tong Zhensheng held his dick and did it a few times, pulled her legs apart and pointed it at the mouth of the hole and slowly pushed it in.
Huh... At the moment of joining, Tong Zhensheng sighed with satisfaction, started to tweak lightly and heavyly, and his hands groped in the dark, unbuttoning her shirt, buried her chest to find her nipples
Song Wuhuan closed his eyes tightly, hooked his legs against him, and arched to meet his uncle's entry...
Uncle... Well... She let out a quick gasp, held his back, grabbed his chest with one hand and put it into his mouth. She felt that her uncle's warm tongue was licking and sucking with his nipples in his mouth, making her feel so uncomfortable. Gradually, she felt that it was exciting to have a secret fun in this dark field...
Um...uncle...um...um...more...more deeper...she moaned softly, clamping his waist with his legs tightly, and thrusting his waist up to meet him as he thrusts
Listening to her words, Tong Zhensheng was faster and he pushed deeper. Her voice rose a little higher after the heavy blow. Tong Zhensheng quickly blocked her mouth and said with a breath: My little ancestor, do you want the whole village to hear it... Song Wuhuan tightly grabbed his coat, panting and entangled his tongue tightly. After a while, the wind blew, making her legs cool...
My uncle...is so cold...is it okay to go back?
She shivered, and her body was blown by the wind and she had goose bumps
Tong Zhensheng also felt a little cold, then hug me tightly... Song Wuhuan hugged him tightly, clamping his legs tightly. Tong Zhensheng hugged her in a combined posture, grabbed her skirt with one hand and walked back
The uneven ground in the dark made Tong Zhensheng stagger several times, and every bump made Song Wuhuan almost scream. His bare thighs tightly clamped his waist, and the wind blew the cold solemn butt.
Fortunately, I quickly returned to the courtyard. As soon as I entered the house, I was overwhelmed by him on the broken bed...
In the dim light, her legs were raised high. Tong Zhensheng tore open the buttons of her annoying shirt, unbuttoned her red underwear, and fully presented her beautiful breasts. She picked her up in her arms, sat between his legs, gently rhythming, and comforted her white steamed bun-like breasts with her lips and tongue...
Gulu drank her milk, hugged her and rolled on the bed, thrusting too hard, causing the whole bed to creak...
Song Wuhuan turned over and rode him, his long hair fell down, shaking with the ups and downs, and his breasts also shook, and his nipples rubbed against Tong Zhensheng's face again and again...
Yes... uncle... um... she supported her hands on the bedside post, twisting her waist more and more violently, while sticking her butt up and down. The straight black cock was pushed into her depths under gravity, inserted into her uterus, pulled out, and then inserted.
Tong Zhensheng grabbed her shaking breasts and kept squeezing them. The milk sprinkled on his face. He raised his head and bite one and sucked it hard, and his other hand squeezed hard...
Um...um...um...um...um...um...Song Wuhuan twisted his waist and grinded his body clockwise. The penis was tugged inside, with a gurgling sound of water. The inner wall of the vagina was slowly rubbed, and then penetrated deep into the uterus.
Tong Zhensheng couldn't stand this chronic torture, so he hugged her and turned over and pressed her under him. Her legs were kneeling on her legs, her butt was raised, and the slid out cock was sent in again, and then twisted and thrust inside...
Song Wuhuan grabbed the bed post, shook his hair while he was fucking, and stroked his jade breasts with one hand
The two of them were struggling until two o'clock in the middle of the night. After Tong Zhensheng ejaculated three times, he finally hugged her and fell on the bed.
The next day she changed into a black suit, which made her look a little mature
Tong Zhensheng stayed in the town for three days, and finally finished his work and was about to return to the city. As a result, it started to rain the day he walked. The mountain road here was still muddy and slippery. As soon as the spring rain was exposed to, it made the convoy very difficult to walk on the road.
When the car passed a narrow mountain bend, Tong Zhensheng's car had an accident. Because the rear wheel was stuck in the mudflat when turning, the driver was impatient and rushed out of the mudflat. When he rushed out of the mudflat, the car rushed directly out of the mountain road and fell off the cliff.
She kissed her from his chin and licked her lips. Is this enough? Is it enough? He wants to send me away? He narrowed his eyes, bit her lips hard, and slept with me for five days...
Three days! She said the price will start
Five days to negotiate with him, how could he win? He is a businessman
She pursed her lips and admitted defeat, and five days will be five days...
In the evening, Song Zhengxin took her to a dinner party, which was held at the Regent Hotel. Everyone in the crew came, and Fanxin, who she wanted to watch, also came.
When the entire crew saw Song Zhengxin bringing a young and beautiful girl, they looked over in surprise and guessed whether she was a new artist.
Song Zhengxin did not explain her identity, but it would be inconvenient to put it bluntly.
He hugged her waist openly and took her to Fanxin with her.
Song Wuhuan jumped out of his arms excitedly, then stretched out his arms to Fanxin. I am your fan, can you sign for me?
Song Zhengxin's face turned dark, but he still kept a smile
Fanxin stared at her white shirt and looked at Song Zhengxin. Song Zhengxin nodded slightly. He smiled at her, then picked up a pen and signed his name on her snow-white sleeves...
While having dinner together, she wanted to squeeze to Fanxin, but was pulled back to sit next to him by the black-faced Song Zhengxin, forgot to make three rules? Song Wuhuan rolled her eyes and sat obediently beside him.
The heroine of the movie, Tang Yi, was observing the two of them, and saw some clues, and said with a smile: Mr. Song, don’t you know who this beautiful little girl is? Could she be a newcomer?
It has been several years since I have never seen him get close to women and keep a certain distance from the female artists in the company, so everyone is full of speculation about Song Wuhuan who suddenly appeared beside him.
Song Zhengxin smiled, grabbed Song Wuhuan's hand and kissed her on the back of her hand. She was not a company artist, but my woman...
Song Wuhuan's face turned red and she glared at him quietly, "Don't Third Uncle Want to Live?"
If it is spread, her identity will easily be found, right?
Song Zhengxin was a little unhappy with her attitude. He wasn’t afraid of her?
Or does she not want others to know their relationship?
I felt uncomfortable and secretly decided to go back to clean up her at night...
It turned out to be Mr. Song's little lover Ah... Tang Yi laughed ambiguously, with a clear look on his face, and his eyes were envious and jealous. Song Zhengxin is the boss of the largest entertainment company in China. How many female stars dream of marrying him, even if they can't marry him, they want to be sneaked by him...
Not a lover
Song Zhengxin corrected her words expressionlessly, it was his wife... Song Wuhuan smiled stutteringly, and she smiled back to everyone she seemed, except for laughing, she didn't know what expression she was going to do...
Did Mr. Song actually get married in secret?
Tang Yi exclaimed, Song Zhengxin did not answer again, tonight is for your movie, so don’t always pay attention to us... As he said that, he saw Song Wuhuan holding the wine glass, and quickly snatched it over and asked the waiter to pour her a glass of juice.
How can her drunken charm be shown in front of outsiders?
Song Wuhuan wanted to talk to Fanxin several times, but was interrupted by Song Zhengxin. She had to give up and wait for the dinner and got into his car. Song Wuhuan complained, "Uncle San, you are very decent today...
What kind of demeanor do you want?
Song Zhengxin hugged her in his arms. What do you think of Fanxin when you see it tonight?
Song Wuhuan was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and thought about it, it was different from what he imagined...
Of course it's different!
She bounced on her forehead. What the stars let you see is just what you want you to see, and there are all kinds of virtues in private, so don’t worship stars, just worship me...
But I see you every day, and it doesn't matter if I watch others occasionally... She deliberately sang the opposite, and no one told him tonight this or that.
Not accurate!
Song Zhengxin was a little angry. He had been jealous enough tonight. Her attention was always on Fanxin, which made him unhappy for a long time. He lowered his head and bit her lips hard, causing her to hiss.
Did you do it on purpose? You are getting braver recently. Do you really think we dare not do anything to you?
His low voice roamed her lips
Song Wuhuan smiled secretly, it was intentional. She liked to see them angry and caring, making her feel that she was cared about...
If I want my heart to not drift away, then Uncle San can love me a little more... When he smelled the alcohol on his body, he knew that he was a little drunk, Song Wuhuan said softly
Song Zhengxin pressed on her and narrowed his eyes when he heard this. Xiao Wuhuan, you are really getting more and more greedy. I think your true body is Taotie...
They retreated a little, and she asked for more...
Song Wuhuanyi entered his arms and moved comfortably. You insisted on pestering me... You are also the one who is getting more and more greedy... Give her a little bit of good, she wants more. Maybe she got too little, but now she is becoming less and less satisfied. She thinks they all love him, but she doesn't want to give everything anymore...
Song Zhengxin's thin lips were rubbed on her lips, and the aroma of wine squirted on her face, and then occupied her red lips bit by bit. Song Wuhuan opened his lips slightly, and the warm tongue licked his lips slowly, slowly sliding into his mouth. Song Zhengxin's eyes changed, and he licked her tongue gently with her mouth in his mouth, and his heart was melted by her obedience and tenderness...
I'll give it to you... He replied vaguely, sucking her lips gently, his burning tongue entangled with her, and then he fell directly drunk on her
Song Wuhuan blinked and fell asleep now?
She didn't move, let him press on her. The car arrived at his door and asked the driver to help him into the house.
The drunk Song Zhengxin did nothing, and Song Wuhuan hugged him and slept comfortably.
After accompanying Song Zhengxin for a few days, his fifth uncle Tong Zhensheng asked her to leave her. That night, Song Wuhuan was still dreaming and was taken away from the bed in a daze. After waking up again, he found that he was on the plane, and there were only two people in the first class.
Uncle...why am I here?
She asked while rubbing her sleepy eyes
Tong Zhensheng touched her slightly red face and explained with a smile: I will go to the countryside for inspection these days. Xiao Wuhuan is my temporary assistant, so of course I have to accompany me...
Assistant? She widened her eyes and lost her sleepiness. Is her uncle joking?
You don’t need to do anything, just follow me... After saying that, he hugged her and kissed her on her moist red lips. If you weren’t by your side, it would be boring and lonely to go to the countryside. With Xiao Wuhuan here, my uncle would be motivated to work... After saying that, he leaned into her ear ambiguously and said quietly: My uncle wants to raise Xiao Wuhuan, of course he has to work hard...
Song Wuhuan blushed, and his heart was throbbing...
I lowered my head slightly and realized that the clothes I was wearing were actually a beautiful red professional outfit. The upper body was a white shirt inside, the outer body was a red women's suit, and the lower was a red short skirt. The red color made her slender legs look even whiter...
Like it? Tong Zhensheng asked
She focused her head and finally put on her normal clothes. Although this formal suit is not suitable for her age, it is much better than the exposed clothes before
Tong Zhensheng had a little regret on his face. This was for your identity... After saying that, he lowered his voice again. Don't worry, my uncle has prepared other clothes for you, but of course he can only wear them for me...
Seeing her cheeks flushed and her eyes were bright, Tong Zhensheng felt a move, and he pushed her shoulders down.
Song Wuhuan's eyelashes were trembling, and his slightly opened red lips obediently accepted his deep kiss. Only the ambiguous sound of saliva blending in the quiet space were heard. Song Wuhuan's heart was bulging, and his hand holding his neck was slowly tightening. His tender lips moaned softly under his hungry French kiss...
Do you need a drink? The flight attendant came in with a smile, but saw this scene and quickly turned away with a red face.
Song Wuhuan blushed and wanted to push him away gently, but was pressed tighter. Tong Zhensheng greedily rolled up her lilac tongue and gasped: What are you afraid of... Let your uncle kiss you... Your little mouth is so sweet... I haven't seen her for a few days, but he was thinking hard, and this time he actually kidnapped her from her sleep in the middle of the night...
The plane arrived at the city they were going to go several hours later. At this time, the genius was just dawning. Tong Zhensheng's secretary had already booked a hotel. Tong Zhensheng took Song Wuhuan to rest in the hotel for several hours before taking a special car to their destination this time.
This time Tong Zhensheng was going to a poor county to conduct inspections and guidance on targeted poverty alleviation work, so transportation was very inconvenient. Some county leaders accompanied him, and several cars were jogging forward in the winding and rugged mountain roads...
Song Wuhuan felt very novel when she came to such a place for the first time. She had a very serious expression along the way, holding a pen to record it on the folder. Others didn't know that she just thought she didn't forget to work on the road, but she just wrote a diary on it and her mood...
Tong Zhensheng also found her pretending to be serious all the way, and she also found it fresh and interesting.
The car was struggling on the road for several hours before reaching its destination. It was a remote and desolate town. The leaders of the town were waiting for them to arrive early.
Song Wuhuan kept following Secretary Chen in a manner of holding a folder, trying not to attract attention. She followed Tong Zhensheng to several dilapidated and poor villages. She saw those people with numb and indifferent expressions on their faces, which were eyes that were oppressed by the hard life without hope. This made her feel a lot of feelings in her heart and her mood changed slightly...
It turns out that everyone in the world has their sufferings. The sufferings in her heart seem to be not the worst. At least she has never been treated harshly in material terms...
Although she felt pity, she still restrained her emotions. She was just an ordinary person and couldn't even save herself. How could she save others? People can only rely on themselves to save themselves...
On the third day, we arrived at the most remote mountain village, which was a few hours away from the town. After Tong Zhensheng and his group visited the local farmers, they had a meeting with the village leaders. After the work was over, it was already late. It was impossible to return to the town, so the village chief had to arrange for the group to live in the village.
Of course there is no good place to live in this kind of place, but it is already the best place that the village chief can arrange. Tong Zhensheng and Song Wuhuan arranged to enter a courtyard where no one lives, and how many temporary beds will be given.
The house is very old and looks like it will collapse at any time. There are rats running inside...
After arranging the residence, the village chief and the aunts in the village made dinner and had dinner at the village chief's house. The whole village crowded over to watch. Tong Zhensheng and several county leaders and town leaders were there to provide guidance.
Song Wuhuan stood in the farthest corner and returned to the small courtyard after dinner. He wanted to find a toilet to urinate, but was frightened by the open drought side, so he had to endure it and hide in the house.
But after a while, she endured it so hard that she covered her stomach and wandered around the room.
Wuhuan, what's wrong with you? Tong Zhensheng was recording something under the dim light. Seeing her turning around like a monkey, he finally raised his head and frowned and asked
Me, I want to urinate... She frowned bitterly and smiled bitterly. Then go to Ah, what are you doing, aren't you afraid of getting sick if you hold it in? Tong Zhensheng frowned
Me, I dare not... Her face turned red, her legs tightly clamped, and she felt that her bladder was so swollen that it hurt. She felt that she could not help it at any time. Seeing her uncle glaring again, she said uncomfortable: The toilet is so terrible... I am afraid that I will fall down...
The toilets in the rural areas are all behind the pig house. There is a huge pit, so I won’t mention it’s dirty. It looks particularly dangerous.
She felt panic when she looked at the big pit, afraid that she would accidentally fall inside, wouldn't she drown in a pile of dung? It would be better to suffocate to death...
Tong Zhensheng had been there before, so he knew what she said was true. Seeing that her face turned red, she thought about it and said, "Why don't you go outside to the field? Now everyone should be asleep, no one...
It was dark outside... She muttered, biting her lip, and her countryside was not like the city. She went to bed early at night after eating. Not only did she say it dark outside, but there were some strange sounds that made her feel terrified...
Why are you so brave? Tong Zhensheng saw that she was so embarrassed and was afraid that she would get sick. So he put down the documents in his hand, stepped forward and picked her up and walked out the door. He wouldn't be afraid if he had his uncle accompanied him, right?
He thought that a person like her who is hard-working should be afraid of nothing, but he was afraid of black...
She hugged in his arms and felt much more at ease. Although she felt that she was useless, she was just afraid of Ah...
The front door of the courtyard is a small field of green and ear-bearing winter wheat. Beside the wheat field is a small forest of apples. It is the flowering season, and the faint fragrance blows in the darkness.
But Song Wuhuan didn't notice it. He was just put in the dark by his uncle, and he wanted to take off his short skirt for a while. However, he got stuck in the zipper because of his anxiety. He took off for a long time in panic, but he couldn't hold it in. The urine rushed out like the roar of the Yellow River and flowed down between her legs...
She froze and her face burned in the darkness, which was so embarrassing!
What's wrong with Wuhuan? Tong Zhensheng asked in a low voice from behind, Song Wuhuan's voice was crying, Aunt, uncle... I got stuck in my zipper... I couldn't help pee my pants...
What?
Tong Zhensheng almost laughed out loud, and there was a faint smell of urine in his nose. He heard her voice and felt that she was about to cry. He hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, don't be afraid, it's okay, just go back and change your clothes... Song Wuhuan grabbed his clothes and whispered, "It's so embarrassing..."
Tong Zhensheng touched her skirt and found that it was indeed wet...
What's the shame? My uncle won't laugh at you... Tong Zhensheng's lips were grinning in the dark, but his voice was very serious. He hugged her in his arms. Go back and just change his clothes... She bit her lower lip and nodded, and decided to burn this set of clothes in her heart!
What a bad skirt!
Tong Zhensheng was about to pull her out of the wheat field, but a bird cries suddenly came from the apple forest next to him. Song Wuhuan was so scared that he hugged him tightly. Uncle... What is so scary...
It was just an owl... Tong Zhensheng sighed softly and patted her back. Although Song Wuhuan knew that it was just a bird roaring, the sound was too cunning and made her feel scared. Therefore, she hugged his arm tightly and moved at a snail speed. After walking a few steps, another sound came from the apple forest...
This time she was no longer afraid, but she was shocked and embarrassed
There was an ambiguous sound of a man and a woman having sex in the apple forest next to her, and the movement was quite good.
Uncle... Why do rural people like to do this kind of thing outside? Why aren't they in the room... She asked Tong Zhensheng in a low voice
Little idiot, it's just a widow and a romantic ghost having an affair. This kind of thing is rare in such a place... Just listening to the faint affair sound made him feel a little nervous
I hugged her tightly in my arms. Xiao Wuhuan, at this time, the moon was dark and windy, why not have sex here? Let's have sex here too... He had to pretend to be in front of his subordinates and keep a distance from her. This is not the purpose of him bringing him here.
No, it's so dark here... She whispered
Tong Zhensheng was in high spirits. He threw her into the thick wheat field without saying a word, pressing her in the dark, groping and blocking her mouth, and hurriedly untied her suit skirt. After finding that the zipper was stuck, he tore her hands hard and tear her zipper to pieces, and then took off the skirt...
Xiao Wuhuan... My uncle has never touched you all the way, and I miss you so much... Tong Zhensheng pried open her lips, slid his tongue into her mouth, and his hands reached between her legs to pull off her underwear. The underwear was wet with urine and the hole was wet. His fingers slipped into her vagina and gently stroked it, and his two fingers bent into it...
Uncle... Well... Song Wuhuan didn't dare to make too loud noises, and he felt a little scared, but seeing him so anxious and unable to bear to refuse, and after he touched him a few times, his body felt
Tong Zhensheng held his dick and did it a few times, pulled her legs apart and pointed it at the mouth of the hole and slowly pushed it in.
Huh... At the moment of joining, Tong Zhensheng sighed with satisfaction, started to tweak lightly and heavyly, and his hands groped in the dark, unbuttoning her shirt, buried her chest to find her nipples
Song Wuhuan closed his eyes tightly, hooked his legs against him, and arched to meet his uncle's entry...
Uncle... Well... She let out a quick gasp, held his back, grabbed his chest with one hand and put it into his mouth. She felt that her uncle's warm tongue was licking and sucking with his nipples in his mouth, making her feel so uncomfortable. Gradually, she felt that it was exciting to have a secret fun in this dark field...
Um...uncle...um...um...more...more deeper...she moaned softly, clamping his waist with his legs tightly, and thrusting his waist up to meet him as he thrusts
Listening to her words, Tong Zhensheng was faster and he pushed deeper. Her voice rose a little higher after the heavy blow. Tong Zhensheng quickly blocked her mouth and said with a breath: My little ancestor, do you want the whole village to hear it... Song Wuhuan tightly grabbed his coat, panting and entangled his tongue tightly. After a while, the wind blew, making her legs cool...
My uncle...is so cold...is it okay to go back?
She shivered, and her body was blown by the wind and she had goose bumps
Tong Zhensheng also felt a little cold, then hug me tightly... Song Wuhuan hugged him tightly, clamping his legs tightly. Tong Zhensheng hugged her in a combined posture, grabbed her skirt with one hand and walked back
The uneven ground in the dark made Tong Zhensheng stagger several times, and every bump made Song Wuhuan almost scream. His bare thighs tightly clamped his waist, and the wind blew the cold solemn butt.
Fortunately, I quickly returned to the courtyard. As soon as I entered the house, I was overwhelmed by him on the broken bed...
In the dim light, her legs were raised high. Tong Zhensheng tore open the buttons of her annoying shirt, unbuttoned her red underwear, and fully presented her beautiful breasts. She picked her up in her arms, sat between his legs, gently rhythming, and comforted her white steamed bun-like breasts with her lips and tongue...
Gulu drank her milk, hugged her and rolled on the bed, thrusting too hard, causing the whole bed to creak...
Song Wuhuan turned over and rode him, his long hair fell down, shaking with the ups and downs, and his breasts also shook, and his nipples rubbed against Tong Zhensheng's face again and again...
Yes... uncle... um... she supported her hands on the bedside post, twisting her waist more and more violently, while sticking her butt up and down. The straight black cock was pushed into her depths under gravity, inserted into her uterus, pulled out, and then inserted.
Tong Zhensheng grabbed her shaking breasts and kept squeezing them. The milk sprinkled on his face. He raised his head and bite one and sucked it hard, and his other hand squeezed hard...
Um...um...um...um...um...um...Song Wuhuan twisted his waist and grinded his body clockwise. The penis was tugged inside, with a gurgling sound of water. The inner wall of the vagina was slowly rubbed, and then penetrated deep into the uterus.
Tong Zhensheng couldn't stand this chronic torture, so he hugged her and turned over and pressed her under him. Her legs were kneeling on her legs, her butt was raised, and the slid out cock was sent in again, and then twisted and thrust inside...
Song Wuhuan grabbed the bed post, shook his hair while he was fucking, and stroked his jade breasts with one hand
The two of them were struggling until two o'clock in the middle of the night. After Tong Zhensheng ejaculated three times, he finally hugged her and fell on the bed.
The next day she changed into a black suit, which made her look a little mature
Tong Zhensheng stayed in the town for three days, and finally finished his work and was about to return to the city. As a result, it started to rain the day he walked. The mountain road here was still muddy and slippery. As soon as the spring rain was exposed to, it made the convoy very difficult to walk on the road.
When the car passed a narrow mountain bend, Tong Zhensheng's car had an accident. Because the rear wheel was stuck in the mudflat when turning, the driver was impatient and rushed out of the mudflat. When he rushed out of the mudflat, the car rushed directly out of the mountain road and fell off the cliff.
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