They didn't say anything along the way. Han Bing saw that his head was almost moving. She kept staring at his childish but cute face.
I don't know how long it has been, but Han Bing only thinks it's only a while
Then I saw a few lights in the village ahead. There was a depression among the rolling peaks, and a house with vague black tiles and white walls.
Occasionally, a few roosters crowing and a few roosters barking, covering the sound of running water running through the village
The sudden arrival of the guest at night caused a lot of commotion in Aunt Mei's family. Aunt Mei's son, Fa Ge, rubbed his hands and laughed silly. However, his wife reminded him that it was time to make tea for the guests.
Han Bing looked at their house. There was a shrine in front of the hall, a dog hole in front of the door, and a half-section door outside the door.
The house is a two-story adobe brick house. Aunt Mei used to make money in the city. The upper floor is a barn and a place to store valuables in the home.
Downstairs, on the right side of the main hall are the kitchen and dining room, and on the left is the bedroom
There are cow houses and pig pens outside the house
An old woman came out of the living room. Han Bing looked at Aunt Mei. So many years passed by her.
Her black hair has turned white, her eyes, which were originally beautiful, have become weak, and her strong muscles have become soft
Aunt Mei, I am Binger Ah!
At this time, Han Bing had tears hanging on her eyelashes and called forward with a cry. Aunt Mei owled in horror and came forward and grabbed Han Bing's arm tightly.
Her mouth was trembling and unable to speak. Her tears were flowing down her old and haggard face. Her eyes blurred in order to see Han Bing's face carefully.
She raised her wet and wrinkled hands and stroked her face affectionately. Han Bing lowered her head gently, asking her to look at her in this strange way.
Aunt Mei hugged her tightly with her left hand, and then used her right hand to touch her cheeks, chin, ears, arms and hands, and also touched her spine. While touching, she cried and said: Bing'er, you little enemy, do you still remember Aunt Mei, I
Aunt Mei, it's me that's not good. I haven't seen you for many years. Han Bing cried and threw herself into her arms.
The two hugged each other and sat on the chair and cried for a while. Aunt Mei asked Han Bing in detail about the situation after leaving for years.
She might have been overly excited today and looked a little dazed. She asked Ye Xiujuan and Wenlong's situation incoherently, and asked them all over again, and she was confused.
Fa Ge ran out and got them some snacks and tea. I don’t know how to spend time, so I’m busy with myself.
Brother Fa’s wife had prepared food for them, and Aunt Mei and her family watched them eat around the wooden square table.
Except for a bowl of bacon fried with chili, they are all side dishes from the mountains, such as beans, pumpkins, and yam.
The bacon is very fragrant
Brother Fa pointed to the dark thing hanging above the stove and said that the bacon was smoked during the Chinese New Year and was used to entertain guests.
Han Bing ate with relish. Looking at Wenlong again, he was obviously hungry and ate three big bowls in a row.
As I did when I was a child, Aunt Mei was next to Han Bing, and from time to time she took meat and vegetables into her bowl.
After finishing the meal soon, she threw the table and continued to make tea and smoke. Aunt Mei couldn't insist on going back to the house to sleep. Han Bing followed her in and they were chattering around her bed.
Wenlong asked Fa Ge where to take a bath. Fa Ge said that at this time, he went to the stream at the entrance of the village and even if he took off his legs, no one would see him. Wenlong was also interested, so he asked for soap and took a bath towel.
Han Bing heard it in the room, and she asked Aunt Mei who was already lying on the bed: How far is the stream in the village from?
Not far away, but if you really have to take a shower, you have to go up the mountain. Aunt Mei said: You forgot that you brought your siblings back in the summer vacation. You, your brother and Fa, often play in the stream.
Only then did Han Bing remember that a stream flowing out of the mountains all year round. It steams hot in winter and looks like ice water in summer. At that time, when eating watermelons, they like to put the melons into the water first and eat cooler.
Following Wenlong all day long, she could only hear her sharp laughter, and the laughter rolled in the stream like silver bells.
I'm going to take a shower, she said
Aunt Mei blocked her and said: No, the stream is cold at this time
I'm not afraid, I like it very much. As I said that, I found out the clothes from my travel bag
Or let Brother Fa’s wife take you? Aunt Mei said with concern
Han Bing shook his head: No, I'll go find my brother
Han Bing walked to the entrance of the village and saw the stream flowing through the stones. There was no trace of Wenlong. At the upstream, there were flocks of birds flying in a scattered manner.
She jogged up along the stream, regardless of the rugged mountain roads, urnished trees, and branches and leaves blocking the road. She almost tripped her up when she walked in a hurry.
The water surface of this place is wider than that of the village entrance, and the heart of the stream seems to be brighter than on the shore. The water is waving, shaking soft light
The moon and stars both fall at the bottom of the water, and the flow rate of the water almost pulls them into an oval shape
Han Bing put down what he had in his hand and did not forget to look at the shore on both sides. There was no figure.
The bright colors woven by moonlight and water vapor make the five feet in front of the body and the five feet behind the body very clearly, and no matter how far away you are, you can't see anything clearly.
She took off her clothes and took them naked, like a silver fish, and slipped into the water smoothly as soon as she fell into the water.
She thought that since she was young, she had not been so naked in the wilderness. She looked at the shore again and again, feeling shy, fresh, and boldly looking at her figure
Her skin is gentle and smooth and elastic; her breasts are plump and firm, like a full-blooded skin ball
She gently stroked her body from shoulder to nipples, from face to butt
While touching himself, he secretly praised in his heart: Look, look, the 26-year-old married young woman has such a figure and skin. This is simply a miracle
She jumped out of the water hard, then jumped into the depths, holding it in the water for a long time
The waves of water hit her bulging breasts, immediately giving her a numb and slight pleasure all over her body
She wanted to sing something, so she jumped like this again and again. At the end, she simply leaned over and floated flat on the water, letting the cool running water slide across her front and back, and spreading a comfortable itch to every part of her body.
In the state of intoxication, she suddenly heard a low voice of a man's breathing
A shocked person, his body sinks into the water, his long hair floats into a cushion, revealing a pair of eyes that are gathered in the moonlight, and he vaguely sees a figure not far away
Who! Han Bing shouted
It's me, Sister Bing, Wenlong Yingdao on the shore
Wenlong had long noticed Han Bing coming over. At that time, he was naked. He wanted to make a joke with Han Bing, so he hid himself in the woods.
He saw Han Bing coming to the stream and searching everywhere. He smiled like a prank
But in just a moment, he was stunned
He saw Han Bing taking off her top lightly and naked. Her white and tender skin was bathed in the moonlight leaking from the gaps between the leaves, as if it was coated with a layer of charming gold.
Her shoulders are round and her arms are plump, her breasts are pointed and elastic, her wrists are thin, her buttocks are plump and seductive, and a layer of sparse hair curled up at the top of her thighs.
Wenlong did not intend to peep at Han Bing, but the scene in front of him made him unable to help himself, making him continue to hide there and watch, observing, and be completely fascinated.
Han Bing walked slowly into the stream naked. She poked out a sole of her foot and tried the warmth of the stream.
I saw her elegant bowed neck and broad shoulders, but very graceful and feminine, integrated with her broad back, her slender waist gradually narrowed, and then her eye-catching and spreading outward.
The concave on the spine and the butt that suddenly bulged next, the charming two butt eggs flashed slightly with white light, solid and full muscles. As the movement of her legs spread out and stretched, the muscles of the thighs and calfs were tight and solid, just like a statue of a goddess carved from living jade, resurrected by the stream under the moonlight.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, a truly mature woman, her mind and body are like a pile of foam, soft and soft on the water.
Wenlong realized that he was not wearing clothes yet. He just found out that when Han Bing came over, the clothes he picked up from the ground was still in his hands. He found that his penis was already hard and thick.
He knew that he had never been so strong to Sister Bing. He felt that the thing was like an iron stick. He was like an animal in heat looking for a spouse.
He was burned violently by a burning desire, which made him unable to bear it
His hands couldn't help but hold his hard penis, staring at the stunning beauty rippling on the water, the naked witch was opening her thighs to him.
He blindly grabbed his penis and rubbed it, exerting his energy frantically
His movements alarmed the perched night rush. The bird flew from Wenlong with a terrifying noise. The slender neck, stretched head, and his constant slacking tail.
Then Han Bing screamed: Who!
Wenlong agreed and hurriedly put on his pants
What ah! Boy, you're peeping at sister
Han Bing's voice was not angry, but was joking. Wenlong felt a bright feeling. Han Bing must not be so brave. In this late night, she must have known that Wenlong was nearby. Since she knew that there was a man nearby, how could she dare to take off her naked?
Wenlong coughed dryly and appeared from the bushes. Han Bing did not hide and was still naked and looked straight at him.
What's wrong? Wenlong, you have a cold? She asked Wenlong, who was approaching the absent-minded person: Why is his nose snoring? She twisted her long neck lightly, smiled at Wenlong, who was in a daze and cramped manner, and asked pretty
Get dressed soon, Sister Bing, this place is cold at night
Wenlong said that she picked her underwear and bra from the grass and handed it to her. She laughed loudly, and opened her arms and turned around: This felt so wonderful, especially without clothes.
As she approached Wenlong, every word she said made her lips leaning against his skin rustle dryly.
I don't know how long it has been, but Han Bing only thinks it's only a while
Then I saw a few lights in the village ahead. There was a depression among the rolling peaks, and a house with vague black tiles and white walls.
Occasionally, a few roosters crowing and a few roosters barking, covering the sound of running water running through the village
The sudden arrival of the guest at night caused a lot of commotion in Aunt Mei's family. Aunt Mei's son, Fa Ge, rubbed his hands and laughed silly. However, his wife reminded him that it was time to make tea for the guests.
Han Bing looked at their house. There was a shrine in front of the hall, a dog hole in front of the door, and a half-section door outside the door.
The house is a two-story adobe brick house. Aunt Mei used to make money in the city. The upper floor is a barn and a place to store valuables in the home.
Downstairs, on the right side of the main hall are the kitchen and dining room, and on the left is the bedroom
There are cow houses and pig pens outside the house
An old woman came out of the living room. Han Bing looked at Aunt Mei. So many years passed by her.
Her black hair has turned white, her eyes, which were originally beautiful, have become weak, and her strong muscles have become soft
Aunt Mei, I am Binger Ah!
At this time, Han Bing had tears hanging on her eyelashes and called forward with a cry. Aunt Mei owled in horror and came forward and grabbed Han Bing's arm tightly.
Her mouth was trembling and unable to speak. Her tears were flowing down her old and haggard face. Her eyes blurred in order to see Han Bing's face carefully.
She raised her wet and wrinkled hands and stroked her face affectionately. Han Bing lowered her head gently, asking her to look at her in this strange way.
Aunt Mei hugged her tightly with her left hand, and then used her right hand to touch her cheeks, chin, ears, arms and hands, and also touched her spine. While touching, she cried and said: Bing'er, you little enemy, do you still remember Aunt Mei, I
Aunt Mei, it's me that's not good. I haven't seen you for many years. Han Bing cried and threw herself into her arms.
The two hugged each other and sat on the chair and cried for a while. Aunt Mei asked Han Bing in detail about the situation after leaving for years.
She might have been overly excited today and looked a little dazed. She asked Ye Xiujuan and Wenlong's situation incoherently, and asked them all over again, and she was confused.
Fa Ge ran out and got them some snacks and tea. I don’t know how to spend time, so I’m busy with myself.
Brother Fa’s wife had prepared food for them, and Aunt Mei and her family watched them eat around the wooden square table.
Except for a bowl of bacon fried with chili, they are all side dishes from the mountains, such as beans, pumpkins, and yam.
The bacon is very fragrant
Brother Fa pointed to the dark thing hanging above the stove and said that the bacon was smoked during the Chinese New Year and was used to entertain guests.
Han Bing ate with relish. Looking at Wenlong again, he was obviously hungry and ate three big bowls in a row.
As I did when I was a child, Aunt Mei was next to Han Bing, and from time to time she took meat and vegetables into her bowl.
After finishing the meal soon, she threw the table and continued to make tea and smoke. Aunt Mei couldn't insist on going back to the house to sleep. Han Bing followed her in and they were chattering around her bed.
Wenlong asked Fa Ge where to take a bath. Fa Ge said that at this time, he went to the stream at the entrance of the village and even if he took off his legs, no one would see him. Wenlong was also interested, so he asked for soap and took a bath towel.
Han Bing heard it in the room, and she asked Aunt Mei who was already lying on the bed: How far is the stream in the village from?
Not far away, but if you really have to take a shower, you have to go up the mountain. Aunt Mei said: You forgot that you brought your siblings back in the summer vacation. You, your brother and Fa, often play in the stream.
Only then did Han Bing remember that a stream flowing out of the mountains all year round. It steams hot in winter and looks like ice water in summer. At that time, when eating watermelons, they like to put the melons into the water first and eat cooler.
Following Wenlong all day long, she could only hear her sharp laughter, and the laughter rolled in the stream like silver bells.
I'm going to take a shower, she said
Aunt Mei blocked her and said: No, the stream is cold at this time
I'm not afraid, I like it very much. As I said that, I found out the clothes from my travel bag
Or let Brother Fa’s wife take you? Aunt Mei said with concern
Han Bing shook his head: No, I'll go find my brother
Han Bing walked to the entrance of the village and saw the stream flowing through the stones. There was no trace of Wenlong. At the upstream, there were flocks of birds flying in a scattered manner.
She jogged up along the stream, regardless of the rugged mountain roads, urnished trees, and branches and leaves blocking the road. She almost tripped her up when she walked in a hurry.
The water surface of this place is wider than that of the village entrance, and the heart of the stream seems to be brighter than on the shore. The water is waving, shaking soft light
The moon and stars both fall at the bottom of the water, and the flow rate of the water almost pulls them into an oval shape
Han Bing put down what he had in his hand and did not forget to look at the shore on both sides. There was no figure.
The bright colors woven by moonlight and water vapor make the five feet in front of the body and the five feet behind the body very clearly, and no matter how far away you are, you can't see anything clearly.
She took off her clothes and took them naked, like a silver fish, and slipped into the water smoothly as soon as she fell into the water.
She thought that since she was young, she had not been so naked in the wilderness. She looked at the shore again and again, feeling shy, fresh, and boldly looking at her figure
Her skin is gentle and smooth and elastic; her breasts are plump and firm, like a full-blooded skin ball
She gently stroked her body from shoulder to nipples, from face to butt
While touching himself, he secretly praised in his heart: Look, look, the 26-year-old married young woman has such a figure and skin. This is simply a miracle
She jumped out of the water hard, then jumped into the depths, holding it in the water for a long time
The waves of water hit her bulging breasts, immediately giving her a numb and slight pleasure all over her body
She wanted to sing something, so she jumped like this again and again. At the end, she simply leaned over and floated flat on the water, letting the cool running water slide across her front and back, and spreading a comfortable itch to every part of her body.
In the state of intoxication, she suddenly heard a low voice of a man's breathing
A shocked person, his body sinks into the water, his long hair floats into a cushion, revealing a pair of eyes that are gathered in the moonlight, and he vaguely sees a figure not far away
Who! Han Bing shouted
It's me, Sister Bing, Wenlong Yingdao on the shore
Wenlong had long noticed Han Bing coming over. At that time, he was naked. He wanted to make a joke with Han Bing, so he hid himself in the woods.
He saw Han Bing coming to the stream and searching everywhere. He smiled like a prank
But in just a moment, he was stunned
He saw Han Bing taking off her top lightly and naked. Her white and tender skin was bathed in the moonlight leaking from the gaps between the leaves, as if it was coated with a layer of charming gold.
Her shoulders are round and her arms are plump, her breasts are pointed and elastic, her wrists are thin, her buttocks are plump and seductive, and a layer of sparse hair curled up at the top of her thighs.
Wenlong did not intend to peep at Han Bing, but the scene in front of him made him unable to help himself, making him continue to hide there and watch, observing, and be completely fascinated.
Han Bing walked slowly into the stream naked. She poked out a sole of her foot and tried the warmth of the stream.
I saw her elegant bowed neck and broad shoulders, but very graceful and feminine, integrated with her broad back, her slender waist gradually narrowed, and then her eye-catching and spreading outward.
The concave on the spine and the butt that suddenly bulged next, the charming two butt eggs flashed slightly with white light, solid and full muscles. As the movement of her legs spread out and stretched, the muscles of the thighs and calfs were tight and solid, just like a statue of a goddess carved from living jade, resurrected by the stream under the moonlight.
Ten minutes, twenty minutes, a truly mature woman, her mind and body are like a pile of foam, soft and soft on the water.
Wenlong realized that he was not wearing clothes yet. He just found out that when Han Bing came over, the clothes he picked up from the ground was still in his hands. He found that his penis was already hard and thick.
He knew that he had never been so strong to Sister Bing. He felt that the thing was like an iron stick. He was like an animal in heat looking for a spouse.
He was burned violently by a burning desire, which made him unable to bear it
His hands couldn't help but hold his hard penis, staring at the stunning beauty rippling on the water, the naked witch was opening her thighs to him.
He blindly grabbed his penis and rubbed it, exerting his energy frantically
His movements alarmed the perched night rush. The bird flew from Wenlong with a terrifying noise. The slender neck, stretched head, and his constant slacking tail.
Then Han Bing screamed: Who!
Wenlong agreed and hurriedly put on his pants
What ah! Boy, you're peeping at sister
Han Bing's voice was not angry, but was joking. Wenlong felt a bright feeling. Han Bing must not be so brave. In this late night, she must have known that Wenlong was nearby. Since she knew that there was a man nearby, how could she dare to take off her naked?
Wenlong coughed dryly and appeared from the bushes. Han Bing did not hide and was still naked and looked straight at him.
What's wrong? Wenlong, you have a cold? She asked Wenlong, who was approaching the absent-minded person: Why is his nose snoring? She twisted her long neck lightly, smiled at Wenlong, who was in a daze and cramped manner, and asked pretty
Get dressed soon, Sister Bing, this place is cold at night
Wenlong said that she picked her underwear and bra from the grass and handed it to her. She laughed loudly, and opened her arms and turned around: This felt so wonderful, especially without clothes.
As she approached Wenlong, every word she said made her lips leaning against his skin rustle dryly.
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