Chapter 26

When the wheat turns yellow, every family is busy harvesting sickles

The sun was scorching in the ground, but I still saw a large group of family-style harvesters hiding in the endless waves of wheat. Men and women wore towels on their heads and sweated heavily against the scorching sun. The older daughter and son were chasing their parents closely, and the younger ones were tying the wheat into bundles behind them.

During lunch break, people sat on the ground, using wheat as a temporary bench to drink water and eat

Both the daughter and son were on vacation. They were obviously just helping with some bits of work. Tingting tied her up for a while and was so hot that she sweated all over. His wife just laughed and scolded her daughter and said that she was in vain and could do nothing.

I looked at the wheat in the field and sat on the ground and smoked a cigarette

The harvest this year is good, with large and plump wheat grains. Even this area that has no one planted all year round has such a good harvest, which is indeed a pleasure

He stood up and wiped his sweat, yelling to drink water, but his wife gave him some money and asked him to buy a bottle of mineral water by himself

The harvested clearings seemed empty, and the white stubble of wheat was almost as high as the stubble. Many working people were floating in the undulating wheat waves. At this time, a trace of wind occasionally blew, which made the body feel a little more comfortable after a morning. Looking at my daughter's face that was red from the sun, many sweat beads on her tender skin, it was really painful.

Let's have a rest, I shouted to my wife and daughter

My wife put down her sickle and walked over. She had mud marks on her sweaty face. Tingting tied up her work, straightened her waist, and pounded her delicate little hands, as if she had a long sigh of relief.

Tingting... The wife looked at her daughter's soaked body and took a towel to wait for her

Alas... My daughter agreed, covering her eyes with her hands and looking at the white ground. This endless wave of wheat is really daunting.

Why……

Rural people are the fate of suffering and suffering. Otherwise, people will try their best to find a city household registration and hope to live a leisurely life.

Hurry up and sweat, look, you are so tired. My wife said with distress while thinking that her daughter was clumsy in her work

Not tired, it's just a little hot. My daughter is irritating. In fact, her tired breasts are undulating violently. Her thin shirt is wet and even the straps on her bra can be seen clearly.

Have a break, go home and cook, just your mother and I can do it

My heart hurts, but I won't show it. This is a man. Besides, I have that relationship with her. At this time, I can't let my wife see how good I treat her.

My wife obviously understood my intention and said with a smile, "Look, I still know how to love my daughter."

I glanced at her and said, "Your daughter, don't you feel any pain?"

Why doesn't it hurt? It's all the flesh that grows on your body. You go back and make some wet rice, and buy your dad a bottle of wine. The wife told her daughter

Mom, you should go back, don’t my aunt ask you to go over and feed her pigs? My daughter said it reasonably, but my wife hesitated and didn’t say anything.

I stumbled on the cigarette pipe and stomped the fireworks with my feet. In this kind of weather, I cannot leave any fire, otherwise there will be unimaginable consequences.

It's the same for anyone to go back, bring a box of matches by the way. I said, and stood up and walked into the ditch next to me.

Her father, this morning, she asked someone to send a message and took the time to go and help.

I know Xiulan will not be able to have a good time this year. My brother-in-law's situation is simply not enough. She is the only one who suffers and is suffering. She wanted to go there two days ago to help harvest wheat for a few days, but the work in the field is tight. Besides, her place is a lake and the wheat is late, so I put it down first.

I stopped asking

The weather is so good this year, but the land is different

What my wife said was that just after the Dragon Boat Festival, there was no rain, and the southwest wind was getting red again, and the wheat was getting yellow day by day.

Then tomorrow. Look at the work in the field for half a day and there will be very little left. I plan to let my wife finish it. I will go and help for a few days.

Tingting will go tomorrow too. The wheat has been cut off. I can do it alone. Let me tell him again. Just take the time to beat the wheat from our family.

OK, the wheat stubble is too long, a bit thorny

Then I'll go back first. Her aunt went to her grandma's house and didn't feed the pigs this morning

My wife looked up at the sun, obviously it was almost noon, and there was still the habit of watching the sun in the countryside. Don't let him run around when he comes back

The wife instructs her daughter

Looking at the wife's back as she was leaving, she was about to get her foot stuck again, so she had to pick up one foot high and look down at the piercing situation.

Tingting ran over nervously, knelt at my feet and asked, "Did it hurt?"

She looked at my feet with both hands. The wheat stubble cut through one side of my feet, and a long blood mark was covered with pain. My daughter said anxiously, "Be on the ground, why are you here?"

It's okay, I comforted my daughter and put my feet down

My daughter helped me and limped to the ground

Does it still hurt? She held a handful of fine soil and applied it to me on the wound. The medical conditions in the countryside are poor, and adults and children use this method when they bump into each other.

Why is it so spoiled? I put on the pair of sandals made with the outer tires of the car, held back the pain and stood up

What are you doing? Dad... My daughter supported me and wanted me to rest

My daughter couldn't answer it for a while. How could I tell my daughter about this kind of thing? I'll go there, I stammered and said

Is it a small explanation? Tingting still understands what I mean

I nodded with a blushing face, and plucked my daughter at the corner of my eyes, meaning to scold her little slut

I'll help you go Tingting holds my arm

No, I crooked my daughter with my arm and wanted her to leave

What are you afraid of? Tingting suddenly said this to me, which surprised me. Otherwise, you can just run so far

Tingting didn't dare to look at me when she said this

I am here? Beside my daughter? This idea flashed through my mind, but I also felt that I was too fake. If I were with my wife, would I need to hide far away?

Although Tingting is her daughter, she is already a woman around her for a long time. She hasn't seen any place of me? I haven't touched any place of her? Why bother to care about these details

I thought about it, smiled, and stroked my daughter's head. When my daughter raised her face to look at me, she seemed very friendly. Just here, beside her daughter

Touching and untiing my pants, I only touched the toes on the ground due to pain. Tingting then turned to hold me with both hands, allowing me to free up my hands to take off my pants.

The pants were untied, but when I took the thing out, the zipper was stuck in the cloth due to my nervousness. No matter how I untied it, I reached into it and tinkered for a long time, and my sweat was so anxious.

What's wrong? Tingting asked in confusion

I can't take it out. I feel a little embarrassed in my tone

Stupid dad

Tingting also seemed unnatural for a moment

But he lowered his head, looked at it with a zipper in his hand, and it was stuck

Pinch one end of the zipper and tried to pull it up. The slit of the pants was stuck in the zipper. I tried it several times but failed.

You stood up by yourself. Pull the riding crack out with one hand and pull it up with the other hand, and finally pull it out.

He looked at me with a smile, waved his hand to wipe the sweat off his face

After swelling inwardly for a long time, I finally could release it. As soon as my feet moved, the scratched wound hurt again and staggered for a moment. Fortunately, my daughter held it, pressed her hand on Tingting's head, and stood firm.

Tingting shyly lowered her head and reached into her hand. When she felt a cooler there, she was pinched by her little hand. The bird released from her pants suddenly saw the air, and it became bigger quickly, as if she saw the wind growing. Fortunately, she was urged to urinate, and a stream of urine spurted out quickly, splashing the dust on the mud.

When I feel relaxed, my desire surges up. I look down at my daughter. The pair of breasts I have touched many times in my shallow chest. Only when a woman is tempted is not able to get this thing, her heart is so itchy that she truly belongs to herself. She doesn't feel it anymore.

Tingting's breasts were half-exposed and full of temptation to men. My eyes kept penetrating her bra and landing on the empty snow-white breasts.

When Tingting finished peeing for the last drop, when she held her little hand in her pants, her consciousness suddenly increased, and her cock jumped and increased her erection, making her daughter blush.

It was erected consciously at the daughter's mouth. The daughter seemed to be unable to hold it. She held it horizontally and put it in, but was stunned outside. Tingting had no choice but to turn the original squeezing posture into pinching the glans.

But even so, the pants door still couldn't hold the long cock

Dad... My daughter looked at me coquettishly, and there was a sense of coquettishness in her eyebrows

The thing jumped in front of her again, almost jumping onto her face

I don't care about you anymore. My daughter turned her face and looked angry, but she still held the thing in her hand.

Due to the change in posture, my little breasts were squeezed and deformed by my bra. I really wanted to bend over and buckle them in and pinch my daughter's breasts to play, but my daughter's cuteness and the scene in the wild made me dare not make up my mind for a long time.

Just standing like that, stroking my daughter's hair with my hands, waiting for her eagerly

People working not far away are already resting, and they hear the sound of adults calling their children from afar and the children acting coquettishly in front of their parents.

All this stimulated my nerves and made me more eager to tease my daughter

Consciously raised his butt and let his dick pull in his daughter's hand. Because Tingting held it tightly, the dick did not penetrate Tingting's palm, but almost pulled her daughter down.

My daughter turned around and said, "Bad Dad."

My throat moved, and I purred, and I picked up my daughter's chin and looked at her. Is my dad bad?

It's bad! The little hand holding the cock suddenly snapped up

Hush... A burst of numbness spread out from there, anesthesizing my nerves, picking up my daughter's chin, bent down and kissing her. In the scorching wheat fields, there were people who were harvesting wheat everywhere, but I was having sex with my biological daughter

Holding her daughter's little mouth, swallowing her saliva, pressing against the tip of her nose to feel her girlish breath

It's so hot, dad... The daughter who was lying in her arms felt each other's temperature rise, and she earned and enjoyed a little wind that was not cool

Looking at her daughter's red face and delicate little mouth, she raised her butt and sent her dick to her mouth. The daughter smiled and held it hard to move forward, then pinched the horse's mouth to form a small mouth and looked playfully

Tingting I was anxious to ask my daughter to give me a blowjob, so I pressed the back of her head and leaned forward

Well... Tingting stretched her voice and touched the corners of her mouth mischievously

Trying to open her lips, but the teeth were bitten tightly blocked outside. The purple and swollen glans even the turtle edges were transparently glowing green, showing off in front of her daughter like a small hat

Tingting stuck out her tongue and licked it. A sense of pleasure and taboo joy spread across my body. In broad daylight, my biological daughter teased my father's penis.

Press the back of her head again and push it hard. This time, my daughter let go with just a block, her butt was almost close to her mouth, and her pubic hair stimulated her face, and she drove straight into her, rushing straight into her throat.

Vomit... I held my cheeks up, my daughter's little mouth tightly wrapped around her penis, swallowing it until the blood vessels opened, and the root of her cock with blue veins bulging

Just like that, another harsh throw was thrown away. I felt my daughter's throat blocking. Tingting obviously choked, pulled it out quickly, took a breath, and glared at me fiercely

Bad cock! A thin sticky thread left behind the corner of her mouth. The hand that grabbed the stem and wiped the glans, which made me feel moved again

Just put it on my daughter's lips and rubbed her lips with the glans. Seeing that the mouth was supported into various shapes, Tingting took it in and bit it gently with her teeth, carefully licking the horse's mouth with the tip of her tongue. When she couldn't help it, she teased it and sent it in. My daughter hurriedly grabbed it, she was afraid that I would let her have sex with her throat again.

Lowering his body, unbuttoning his daughter's shirt, and taking off her bra strap on her shoulder, exposing her snow-white breasts in the field, bent down and wanted to squeeze and touch them, but due to the limitations of her posture, she could not achieve it.

Tingting raised her face and looked at me with a smile. Seeing my encouraging eyes, she lowered her head, swallowed it, touched her teeth with her teeth and pinched it hard. Suddenly, her teeth circled in the turtle ditch at the bottom of my glans, biting it retaliatedly

Tingting trembled all over her body in pain, her eyes and tone stopped at the same time

Tingting quickly let go, stretched out her hand and grabbed my egg bag, pinching it left and right

My consciousness was blurred. Looking at the endless wheat waves on the side, it seemed as if I was melting in it. The waves of my body and the wheat waves were waves one by one, and even the consciousness was rippling.

The pleasure of the egg bag and the thrust of the cock made me forget the scorching sun and the existence of time

Dad...sister...the meal is coming

I heard my son's voice from afar, and his mouth and hands increased their speed at the same time. When I returned to the field, I saw my wife and son's figures across several layers of wheat fields.

Dad... Tingting vaguely heard her brother's voice, her mouth slowed down a little

Daughter, I'll urge her

The little hand speeded up its thrust, entering deeper again and again. Woo... I let out a wave of sobs in ambiguous way

Tingting, is it a slut? Holding her daughter's face and looking at her expression

Dad...I think my daughter couldn't help laughing at me while she was pulling it out.

Is it flowing?

Asked her teasingly, before she could answer, she suddenly sent her in. She knew in consciousness that her daughter must have cracked her mouth at this time, and there was a mess between her thighs.

The consciousness has become blurred again, and the wife and son are separated by a wheat field, and their figures are clearly jumping up and down in the wheat waves.

I really want my daughter to dig up her butt and fuck her from behind, but it's too late. My son even heard the sound of running. His consciousness was tense, his nerves were tense, his thighs were stiff, his egg bag was shrinking a few times, and a burst of shot hit his daughter's mouth. His body moved several times. When his son shook his arm and ran into his own wheat field, he quickly pulled it out and tucked his cock into his pants with his back on his back.

Tingting's thighs were slit, her eyes were squinting with uncontrollable expression. My sudden withdrawal made her feel extremely empty, and she hugged my thighs in discomfort and started crying.

Tingting knew what her daughter felt, but who had thought that the little follower would come with his wife? After comforting her, she lowered her body to help her daughter pull up her clothes and buttoned her up.

Dad, what's wrong with my sister? I saw Tingting sitting at my feet, tears and sweat flowing together, so I stopped asking

It's not hot yet. Tingting stood up reluctantly and wiped her tears.

With the wife urging her to eat, she walked over with her daughter holding her hands. Suddenly, her daughter covered her chest and vomited out a wow sound.

He handed over his worried look, what's wrong?

My little face is yellow and yellow, I swallow it withstood. It's okay

Is it hot? I feel a little guilty about my behavior for a moment

Yes, Tingting nodded and looked at me and smiled

Come and eat. My wife, who had served the meal, urging us from afar

Dad, sister, it's time to have dinner

My son's cry made me feel sweet