The old man glanced at Chen Wu again, you boy, this is a disaster.
I really think I don’t know, are you using me as a shield?
Yoho
Chen Wuyile, give me a thumbs up, old village chief, do you know how to use idioms?
Erni, don't you give it to our father yet
Erni heard Chen Wu's words, and PīngPīng Tingting stood up and poured wine for the old village chief.
You guys, you talk nonsense all day long. When will I become your father?
The old man was so upset by Chen Wu's thumb. I can't tell you a bad guy like you
OK, let's make a collar on Erni's body
Chen Wu was silly and mocked the old man's disrespect for Chen Wu's mother in his words just now.
However, this sentence made Erni feel so cute. She twisted around Chen Wu and was twisted and refused to help herself. Her clothes were half open and half of her white and soft breasts popped out. The old man stared at each other with a hot look.
Chen Wu glanced at Erni, Old Village Chief, have you thought about it
Are you sure you don't want this?
One hand stretched into Erni's clothes, Erni, you feel comfortable touching here.
The old man was about to stand up and swear, but sat down again. What do you mean by boy?
What do I mean?
I mean, you didn’t think about letting Erni play for me at the beginning, right?
Chen Wu's hand was rubbed in Erni's arms, and Erni's breathing gradually became heavy, and the spring feelings were rippling between her eyebrows and eyes, as if it could drip out of water.
The old man was jealous of Erni's chest, thinking hard in his head that he could understand Chen Wu's words
The old man is also a number one in the village, so no one dares to object to his arrangements.
Now I have some small power in my hands, which is related to the quota of Murakami's men's good work. This can be used well.
For Ah, the bride of the Yongfeng family in Team 3 was very dissatisfied with her man's work, so I can talk about Ah
Thinking of Yongfeng's bride, her delicate face, watery skin, and her butt twisting when she walked, the old man felt his lower body slowly erection.
Ah··Xiaowu Brother···Be gentle··Wait ok now
Erni's rippling gasps made the old man come to his senses, Chen Wu held a small wine glass in one hand and the other didn't know where to go.
Listening to Erni's unrestrained voice, the old man stood up and walked over and saw: Erni's shorts fell between her legs at some point, and she sat next to Chen Wu with her big butt naked.
One leg rested on Chen Wu's legs, and one leg was spread apart. Chen Wu's hand stretched out at Erni's thigh and rubbed Erni's flower path.
The old man stretched his head curiously and immediately took a breath of air conditioning. Erni's flower-diameter hole was stuffing a chopstick straight into him. Chen Wu was holding the chopsticks and slowly twitching in Erni's honey crack. Erni kept humming as the chopsticks were thrusting. Brother Xiaowu, come in, Erni can't do it anymore... Ummm
The old man was pumping the air conditioner on the side. Chen Wu, the paralyzed, you guys are playing with my daughter-in-law and are playing tricks?
Ernie looked at the old man with one leg and put it on the bench next to him.
The old man was so nervous that he said tremblingly, Erni, let's play with this big white leg for dad, dad is uncomfortable
Erni ignored the old man's plea and still leaned on Chen Wu's shoulder and panted delicately, but those mèi eyes were looking at the old man. The toes of the white legs were also clamped mischievously in the old man's crotch.
I promise, I promise
The old man looked at Chen Wu but didn't understand what Chen Wu meant. I would have agreed. Chen Wu, don't play with me, let me play with Erni's big white legs.
Erni then put that leg in front of the old man, her eyes stern, she could only play with her legs, and she would not play with other things for you.
Then he smiled at Chen Wulanglang, right, Brother Xiaowu?
I really think I don’t know, are you using me as a shield?
Yoho
Chen Wuyile, give me a thumbs up, old village chief, do you know how to use idioms?
Erni, don't you give it to our father yet
Erni heard Chen Wu's words, and PīngPīng Tingting stood up and poured wine for the old village chief.
You guys, you talk nonsense all day long. When will I become your father?
The old man was so upset by Chen Wu's thumb. I can't tell you a bad guy like you
OK, let's make a collar on Erni's body
Chen Wu was silly and mocked the old man's disrespect for Chen Wu's mother in his words just now.
However, this sentence made Erni feel so cute. She twisted around Chen Wu and was twisted and refused to help herself. Her clothes were half open and half of her white and soft breasts popped out. The old man stared at each other with a hot look.
Chen Wu glanced at Erni, Old Village Chief, have you thought about it
Are you sure you don't want this?
One hand stretched into Erni's clothes, Erni, you feel comfortable touching here.
The old man was about to stand up and swear, but sat down again. What do you mean by boy?
What do I mean?
I mean, you didn’t think about letting Erni play for me at the beginning, right?
Chen Wu's hand was rubbed in Erni's arms, and Erni's breathing gradually became heavy, and the spring feelings were rippling between her eyebrows and eyes, as if it could drip out of water.
The old man was jealous of Erni's chest, thinking hard in his head that he could understand Chen Wu's words
The old man is also a number one in the village, so no one dares to object to his arrangements.
Now I have some small power in my hands, which is related to the quota of Murakami's men's good work. This can be used well.
For Ah, the bride of the Yongfeng family in Team 3 was very dissatisfied with her man's work, so I can talk about Ah
Thinking of Yongfeng's bride, her delicate face, watery skin, and her butt twisting when she walked, the old man felt his lower body slowly erection.
Ah··Xiaowu Brother···Be gentle··Wait ok now
Erni's rippling gasps made the old man come to his senses, Chen Wu held a small wine glass in one hand and the other didn't know where to go.
Listening to Erni's unrestrained voice, the old man stood up and walked over and saw: Erni's shorts fell between her legs at some point, and she sat next to Chen Wu with her big butt naked.
One leg rested on Chen Wu's legs, and one leg was spread apart. Chen Wu's hand stretched out at Erni's thigh and rubbed Erni's flower path.
The old man stretched his head curiously and immediately took a breath of air conditioning. Erni's flower-diameter hole was stuffing a chopstick straight into him. Chen Wu was holding the chopsticks and slowly twitching in Erni's honey crack. Erni kept humming as the chopsticks were thrusting. Brother Xiaowu, come in, Erni can't do it anymore... Ummm
The old man was pumping the air conditioner on the side. Chen Wu, the paralyzed, you guys are playing with my daughter-in-law and are playing tricks?
Ernie looked at the old man with one leg and put it on the bench next to him.
The old man was so nervous that he said tremblingly, Erni, let's play with this big white leg for dad, dad is uncomfortable
Erni ignored the old man's plea and still leaned on Chen Wu's shoulder and panted delicately, but those mèi eyes were looking at the old man. The toes of the white legs were also clamped mischievously in the old man's crotch.
I promise, I promise
The old man looked at Chen Wu but didn't understand what Chen Wu meant. I would have agreed. Chen Wu, don't play with me, let me play with Erni's big white legs.
Erni then put that leg in front of the old man, her eyes stern, she could only play with her legs, and she would not play with other things for you.
Then he smiled at Chen Wulanglang, right, Brother Xiaowu?
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