Li Long slept in his room. To be precise, it should be in Song Meimei's boudoir. The bed and quilt were not replaced. In fact, Song Meimei was so embarrassed that she wanted to change it, but there was no third one to replace it. So the quilt covered by Li Long once covered Song Meimei, a charming person who was not married.
He smelled the bed and quilt emitting a faint fragrance of women that was not like perfume. Li Long was full of thoughts and could not help but think of Song Meimei, who was as beautiful as a lotus after taking a shower. Her poor clothes covered her beauty and made her look dusty. But after cleaning, she could see her true beauty. She was still wrapped tightly, but she didn't wear much clothes. This showed her figure, evenly and beautiful. Although the pair of Jade Girl Peaks was not as tall as her mother Wen Xiu, it also began to take shape. This was considered to be well developed for a 15 or 16-year-old woman.
Li Long lay on the bed thinking, Song Meimei was so cute that people couldn't help but want to take care of her, but beauty, women... don't think of her.
But many times the more I don’t want to think about it, the more I think of it. Li Long’s mind felt the feeling when he first saw Wen Xiu. It was a kind of peace and beauty, with a beautiful and graceful face, and the soft and loving Qiu Shui eyes always make people feel comfortable and peaceful. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks was full of temptation and temptation, tall and great, round and upright, and the red bellyband was faintly glimpsed... Li Long thought about it and felt uncomfortable to hold it underneath. Li Long turned around, turned his back to the door cloth, and tried to make himself count sheep, instead of thinking about the beauty, the wife and her daughter Song Meimei's body. Li Long, who was extremely sleepy, was about to fall asleep, but at this time, Li Chu had already lie down on the bed for two or three minutes.
Li Long, who was about to fall asleep, heard the slight sound of footsteps. Li Long knew that this was a beautiful woman and a gentle woman. The footsteps stopped until they reached Li Long's bed. Although she tried to make her steps light, Li Long was very alert even when he was sleeping and still heard it.
Wen Xiu gently placed the oil lamp in one place, then hugged her waist to help Li Long tuck the quilt tightly. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks became even taller, but she seemed to be a mother who was worried that her son would not sleep well and was so cold that she was kicking the quilt.
The mature and female body fragrance spread to Li Long's nose, stimulating the inside of Li Long's body.
Ah……
A soft cry was made by Wen Xiu.
Li Long suddenly turned around and hugged Wen Xiu's upper body, which was soft. Wen Xiu was originally holding her waist to help Li Long's armpits. After Li Long hugged her like this, she couldn't stand steadily and staggered on Li Long's chest. She screamed in a whisper. She smelled Li Long's strong masculine aura and felt his wide and strong chest, and his tight, powerful and warm embrace, Wen Xiusheng's face was dyed red.
Wen Xiu was both ashamed and angry, and was about to scold Li Long.
But I heard Li Long's murmur like a dream: Mom... Mom... Where are you? Longer misses you so much...
Wen Xiu glanced at Li Long and saw that he looked sleeping soundly. He thought that he was so, but he just didn't know what he was doing. Li Long couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and had a hint of love. He just hugged Li Long, but he just stretched out his hand to gently stroke Li Long's handsome face, and murmured: But Pity's son is so sleeping so poorly, and most of the time he thinks of his mother in his dreams.
Seeing this move, Li Long couldn't help but feel happy. Li Long's head was pressing against Wen Xiu's soft and towering Jade Girl Peak. The mature and female frankincense made Li Long have a high fever. He couldn't help but twist it gently, feeling the softness and comfort.
Um...
Wen Xiu couldn't help but murmur softly, and looked at Li Long again. Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but blame himself for thinking too much, but he felt shy about his physical reaction, and even more ashamed of the shameful moan that he couldn't help but feel ashamed of, and his face became more and more rosy.
Wen Xiu gently pulled out of Li Long's hug, then helped him tuck the quilt, and then quietly returned to his room with the oil lamp.
Li Long pretended to be asleep. Li Long opened his eyes until she left. Li Long felt warm in his heart. Most of the time he turned on the quilt, he would not freeze. He savored the beautiful feeling of the hug just now, and he slept with an evil smile.
A new day has a new beginning, but Li Long was very depressed because he had a nocturnal dream last night. First, his first woman was the stunning mature woman he had made in the wild, then flashed through Wen Xiu's beautiful and graceful face, and then there was Song Meimei's round and very cute baby face. The three women moaned and cheered in Li Long's mind last night, so when they woke up in the morning, their pockets were wet, and they felt so uncomfortable.
Li Long thought he got up very early, but he realized that he was the latest one. There was a wooden pole next to the well in the yard, and a hemp rope was tied to the ear of the bucket, which should be used for water fetching. Next to the wooden bucket was a wooden face washing plate, and a towel and something similar to that used for wiping teeth. I think it was used for Li Long's face washing.
At this time, the girl Qiaoqiao was drying clothes in the yard, wearing a light green skirt, which was quite new. She should have added new clothes during the Chinese New Year. Although the skirt is beautiful, it looks a bit unnatural when paired with that cotton jacket.
The Jade Girl Peak slightly raised a graceful curve, and her long black hair was dispersed at this time without dressing up. From behind, it looked like a waterfall and covered half of her erect little butt, just like those beautiful girls in Japanese comics.
At this time, she was lifting her sleeves and twisting her clothes.
Hearing Li Long's footsteps, she turned her face, and her plain face was not as cute as her face. When she saw Li Long wake up, she couldn't help but feel happy and screamed sweetly and crisply, Li...Brother!
Li Long smiled and said, "It's still early, the sun is almost burning her butt."
Song Meimei's face turned red, but she didn't know how to follow Li Long's words.
Li Long drew the well and washed it briefly, but Song Meimei was shocked, "Ah, Brother Li, why are you washing frozen water? I'll get you hot water. My mother burned hot water and told me to wait for you to wake up and tell you. I forgot to tell you all at once, wait, I'll call you."
No need to worry, I've finished washing.
Song Meimei stood up embarrassedly, and Li Long then drove another bucket to the simple bathroom. Song Meimei asked strangely, Brother Li, what are you doing?
Take a shower!
You will freeze your body. No, wait for me, I will add hot water to you, wait for me!
Song Meimei picked up the wooden plate next to the well and ran towards the woodshed, that is, the kitchen.
Li Long originally had nothing to do with hot and cold water, but he was used to washing frozen water, even though it was winter now.
But when he saw that Song Meimei was so difficult to refuse, he let her go.
Looking at Song Meimei's perky little butt running, Li Long felt lust.
Song Meimei came over carefully with hot water on her face. After a while, she hesitated and walked into the bathroom and gently put the hot water down. Brother Li, I'll put the hot water here. If you put the hot water into the cold water, it won't be too cold, otherwise you will catch a cold.
What's wrong with your hand?
Li Long saw a big red piece of her right hand. Although she deliberately covered it up, Li Long still saw it.
No, nothing, I accidentally burned it.
Li Long grabbed her right hand with distress and felt relieved when he saw that it did not bubble. You, I would rather wash the frozen water than you would be hurt!
Song Meimei's face was slightly red. After Li Long grabbed her hand, she heard Li Long's concerns again. Her face could almost bleeding, both sweet and shy. She nodded and hung down, wishing she could squeeze her head up. She was shy, and her tongue seemed to be knotted. It doesn't matter me, me, me, me.
He smelled the bed and quilt emitting a faint fragrance of women that was not like perfume. Li Long was full of thoughts and could not help but think of Song Meimei, who was as beautiful as a lotus after taking a shower. Her poor clothes covered her beauty and made her look dusty. But after cleaning, she could see her true beauty. She was still wrapped tightly, but she didn't wear much clothes. This showed her figure, evenly and beautiful. Although the pair of Jade Girl Peaks was not as tall as her mother Wen Xiu, it also began to take shape. This was considered to be well developed for a 15 or 16-year-old woman.
Li Long lay on the bed thinking, Song Meimei was so cute that people couldn't help but want to take care of her, but beauty, women... don't think of her.
But many times the more I don’t want to think about it, the more I think of it. Li Long’s mind felt the feeling when he first saw Wen Xiu. It was a kind of peace and beauty, with a beautiful and graceful face, and the soft and loving Qiu Shui eyes always make people feel comfortable and peaceful. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks was full of temptation and temptation, tall and great, round and upright, and the red bellyband was faintly glimpsed... Li Long thought about it and felt uncomfortable to hold it underneath. Li Long turned around, turned his back to the door cloth, and tried to make himself count sheep, instead of thinking about the beauty, the wife and her daughter Song Meimei's body. Li Long, who was extremely sleepy, was about to fall asleep, but at this time, Li Chu had already lie down on the bed for two or three minutes.
Li Long, who was about to fall asleep, heard the slight sound of footsteps. Li Long knew that this was a beautiful woman and a gentle woman. The footsteps stopped until they reached Li Long's bed. Although she tried to make her steps light, Li Long was very alert even when he was sleeping and still heard it.
Wen Xiu gently placed the oil lamp in one place, then hugged her waist to help Li Long tuck the quilt tightly. The pair of Jade Girl Peaks became even taller, but she seemed to be a mother who was worried that her son would not sleep well and was so cold that she was kicking the quilt.
The mature and female body fragrance spread to Li Long's nose, stimulating the inside of Li Long's body.
Ah……
A soft cry was made by Wen Xiu.
Li Long suddenly turned around and hugged Wen Xiu's upper body, which was soft. Wen Xiu was originally holding her waist to help Li Long's armpits. After Li Long hugged her like this, she couldn't stand steadily and staggered on Li Long's chest. She screamed in a whisper. She smelled Li Long's strong masculine aura and felt his wide and strong chest, and his tight, powerful and warm embrace, Wen Xiusheng's face was dyed red.
Wen Xiu was both ashamed and angry, and was about to scold Li Long.
But I heard Li Long's murmur like a dream: Mom... Mom... Where are you? Longer misses you so much...
Wen Xiu glanced at Li Long and saw that he looked sleeping soundly. He thought that he was so, but he just didn't know what he was doing. Li Long couldn't help but feel angry and funny, and had a hint of love. He just hugged Li Long, but he just stretched out his hand to gently stroke Li Long's handsome face, and murmured: But Pity's son is so sleeping so poorly, and most of the time he thinks of his mother in his dreams.
Seeing this move, Li Long couldn't help but feel happy. Li Long's head was pressing against Wen Xiu's soft and towering Jade Girl Peak. The mature and female frankincense made Li Long have a high fever. He couldn't help but twist it gently, feeling the softness and comfort.
Um...
Wen Xiu couldn't help but murmur softly, and looked at Li Long again. Seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but blame himself for thinking too much, but he felt shy about his physical reaction, and even more ashamed of the shameful moan that he couldn't help but feel ashamed of, and his face became more and more rosy.
Wen Xiu gently pulled out of Li Long's hug, then helped him tuck the quilt, and then quietly returned to his room with the oil lamp.
Li Long pretended to be asleep. Li Long opened his eyes until she left. Li Long felt warm in his heart. Most of the time he turned on the quilt, he would not freeze. He savored the beautiful feeling of the hug just now, and he slept with an evil smile.
A new day has a new beginning, but Li Long was very depressed because he had a nocturnal dream last night. First, his first woman was the stunning mature woman he had made in the wild, then flashed through Wen Xiu's beautiful and graceful face, and then there was Song Meimei's round and very cute baby face. The three women moaned and cheered in Li Long's mind last night, so when they woke up in the morning, their pockets were wet, and they felt so uncomfortable.
Li Long thought he got up very early, but he realized that he was the latest one. There was a wooden pole next to the well in the yard, and a hemp rope was tied to the ear of the bucket, which should be used for water fetching. Next to the wooden bucket was a wooden face washing plate, and a towel and something similar to that used for wiping teeth. I think it was used for Li Long's face washing.
At this time, the girl Qiaoqiao was drying clothes in the yard, wearing a light green skirt, which was quite new. She should have added new clothes during the Chinese New Year. Although the skirt is beautiful, it looks a bit unnatural when paired with that cotton jacket.
The Jade Girl Peak slightly raised a graceful curve, and her long black hair was dispersed at this time without dressing up. From behind, it looked like a waterfall and covered half of her erect little butt, just like those beautiful girls in Japanese comics.
At this time, she was lifting her sleeves and twisting her clothes.
Hearing Li Long's footsteps, she turned her face, and her plain face was not as cute as her face. When she saw Li Long wake up, she couldn't help but feel happy and screamed sweetly and crisply, Li...Brother!
Li Long smiled and said, "It's still early, the sun is almost burning her butt."
Song Meimei's face turned red, but she didn't know how to follow Li Long's words.
Li Long drew the well and washed it briefly, but Song Meimei was shocked, "Ah, Brother Li, why are you washing frozen water? I'll get you hot water. My mother burned hot water and told me to wait for you to wake up and tell you. I forgot to tell you all at once, wait, I'll call you."
No need to worry, I've finished washing.
Song Meimei stood up embarrassedly, and Li Long then drove another bucket to the simple bathroom. Song Meimei asked strangely, Brother Li, what are you doing?
Take a shower!
You will freeze your body. No, wait for me, I will add hot water to you, wait for me!
Song Meimei picked up the wooden plate next to the well and ran towards the woodshed, that is, the kitchen.
Li Long originally had nothing to do with hot and cold water, but he was used to washing frozen water, even though it was winter now.
But when he saw that Song Meimei was so difficult to refuse, he let her go.
Looking at Song Meimei's perky little butt running, Li Long felt lust.
Song Meimei came over carefully with hot water on her face. After a while, she hesitated and walked into the bathroom and gently put the hot water down. Brother Li, I'll put the hot water here. If you put the hot water into the cold water, it won't be too cold, otherwise you will catch a cold.
What's wrong with your hand?
Li Long saw a big red piece of her right hand. Although she deliberately covered it up, Li Long still saw it.
No, nothing, I accidentally burned it.
Li Long grabbed her right hand with distress and felt relieved when he saw that it did not bubble. You, I would rather wash the frozen water than you would be hurt!
Song Meimei's face was slightly red. After Li Long grabbed her hand, she heard Li Long's concerns again. Her face could almost bleeding, both sweet and shy. She nodded and hung down, wishing she could squeeze her head up. She was shy, and her tongue seemed to be knotted. It doesn't matter me, me, me, me.