The previous hectic did not satisfy Liu Xiaotao at all, but instead aroused her already vigorous desire. She reached out and stroked Wang Xiaoshan who was lying beside her, and her slender hands slowly placed on Wang Xiaoshan's lower body like feathers. The stick that was thick, red and hot before has become soft and small. She touched it for a long time and still showed no sign of being majestic again. She pinched it with some disappointment before slowly turning around, and her white and tender thighs were clamped together.
Her legs were rubbing gently, and the feeling of emptiness in the Peach Blossom Land made her feel uncomfortable. She reached out to grab something, but there was nothing to grab. Her tender hand had to grab her plump breasts, and her fingers gently twisted the buds on the top of her breasts.
Yīng...! Liu Xiaotao moaned in a low voice, and the gasping sounded quite captivating in the darkness. Xia Liang's quilt had all slid under her feet, wrapped around her small and white feet. She spread her legs slightly, and her fingers tightly pinched and rubbed the powder outside the Peach Blossom Land. Gradually, her breathing became thicker
Oh... Dead! Liu Xiaotao twisted his big white butt on the bed, and the water juice flowed out of the Peach Blossom Land, slowly flowing on the bed along the slit of the flesh
The tide of desire is surging, and she is empty and lonely and needs to be filled with people, but Wang Xiaoshan, who is lying beside her, is sleeping in the dark, how can she know what she is thinking and really wants now.
The undercurrent ejaculation ejaculated from the peach blossom core, and the desire in Liu Xiaotao's heart and body gradually faded. Her body was arched on the bed like a white and tender shrimp, and it fell down after more than ten seconds.
Alas...! Liu Xiaotao touched the wet juice under her body, sighed, turned over and moved a place, and slowly fell asleep
……
The next day, Mo Shaohong got up just after dawn. He practiced for an hour first, and felt the heat flow slowly descending from Baihui acupoint and reaching the top of his forehead. After completing the exercise, he clenched his fists with both hands, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and even his skin was covered with red dots, just like small energy bodies full of energy.
Come out and punch, vent all the excessive energy in your body, otherwise it will hurt your body! Uncle Er spoke to Mo Shaohong while punching
Uncle Er, what kind of fist are you trying? Is it Tai Chi? Mo Shaohong followed Uncle Er to learn from Uncle Er's posture and began to practice boxing. Uncle Er hummed and said: What kind of fist do you care about? As long as it works, it will be done!
Mo Shaohong wiped the sweat from his face and asked: Second Uncle, is this part of the Heart Sutra of Skilling Women?
In the word "吉", every step needs to be practiced personally. If you don't have a strong enough body to support it, let alone practice, even a normal man can't do it. At most, he will live to be forty years old! The second uncle curled his lips and said, and he continued: Everything has two sides, so everything is moderate, and it will be tried and tested repeatedly. If it is too licentious, even a god cannot save you.
Mo Shaohong was panicked when he heard this, but he still remembered it in his heart. No matter when his body is his own, without this capital, even if he has more money or more, what will women enjoy it?
The ironwork needs to be strong himself, so practice slowly! The second uncle turned around and reached out to punch the air. He only heard a clatter, and it actually made a sound of breaking through the air. Mo Shaohong looked at the second uncle stupidly, and then the second uncle turned around and patted Mo Shaohong's butt with dust on his face.
Second Uncle, when can I practice the verbal technique? Mo Shaohong asked angrily, "Look, when my buddy has mastered it, I will still twist it better than you. Let's talk about it when you have mastered the acupoints and poetry. During this period, you will be busy with the orchard. After you finish your work, I will test your acupoint recognition skills. After you make sure there is no problem, I will teach you how to use Qigong!
Mo Shaohong nodded. When he thought of his orchard, he had no intention of practicing martial arts. After changing clothes after dinner, Mo Shaohong took a note to withdraw money from the credit union. He withdrew a total of 250,000 yuan, gave the village committee 200,000 yuan, and asked his second uncle to give Yang Sanwang 10,000 yuan, asking him to help him to handle some things for several people in the village committee.
After all, they have helped, so they can't break the bridges across the river.
The remaining 40,000 yuan was still there. The second uncle originally borrowed nearly 350,000 yuan, and the second sister's 30,000 yuan in total, and now it is not enough, but I don't have to worry about repaying it. When the second uncle borrowed it, he said that it would be paid back after Apple has benefits.
With money, Mo Shaohong immediately found Aunt Zhuang and asked her to help find more than 30 young and strong women in the village. These households have fruit trees at home and are very familiar with bagging apples. Now the farm is slack, staying at home is nothing more than watching TV and chatting about family matters. When they heard that they had work to do and earn money, they immediately became interested. Under Aunt Zhuang, a group of aunts rode electric bikes and chattered to the orchard.
Mo Shaohong immediately hired a large truck in the town and transported all the boxes containing fruit bags directly to the foot of Banyue Mountain. After all, the fruit bags arrived. They were all women from the village households. They were really good at doing their work. They rolled their sleeves and started to work. Only thirty people were seen shuttled through a large orchard, and they were very busy.
The speed of thirty people was amazing. Nearly 120,000 fruit bags were wiped out on the first day. Based on the 3,000 boxes of fruit bags per box, that is, forty boxes of fruit bags were covered in one day.
When the work was closed at night, Mo Shaohong would hold a bunch of exchanged change and sit on the fruit bag box and pay one by one. Everyone has worked as such a guy, but it is the first time he has encountered him who paid the salary that day. Each person costs 60 yuan a day, and more than 30 people have to pay nearly 2,000 yuan a day.
This happened for three days in a row, even Aunt Zhuang was very scared
Hong Wazi, where did you find a way to find a way? If you continue to send this, where can you still have other money? You are going to use pesticides and fertilizers to water it. You must not get enough fruit trees alone. So you have to find someone? That's all money! Aunt Zhuang wore a white shirt today, wearing a light gray vest. In order to do a perfect job, she specially trayed her hair, revealing her neck that was a little white and red. It seemed that because her breasts were too big, or maybe because the vest was too tight, the two little buds could be vaguely seen on the shirt in front
Mo Shaohong secretly praised in his heart. Uncle Second has a good vision. Since he can remember, it seems that Uncle Second has been very close to Aunt Zhuang, the pretty widow. He chuckled and said: Aunt, don’t worry, I know it!
Aunt Zhuang glanced at him and said angrily: Your orchard is such a big deal, your second uncle didn't know about it with me. If you don't look for someone, I guess the fruit is ripe and I don't know the orchard's surname is Mo Li.
Hehe, my aunt said this, why don’t you go to my house together? My second uncle is here too, so she will hold you on the kang and have a good heart!
Aunt Zhuang acted as an example to beat Mo Shaohong, but said: I have something to discuss with your second uncle!
OK! Mo Shaohong nodded and laughed. They moved the fruit bags and boxes into a civil building in the orchard. The house was built by Wang Xiaoshan. In order to facilitate work, a dirt kang was also placed inside. Just buy a pot, pan, etc. to cook. It is very convenient.
After locking the door, Mo Shaohong took Aunt Zhuang back home with his bike. Uncle Er had just finished the meal. After dinner, the three of them sat in the yard to have a cool cold.
His uncle, do you have to tell Hong Wazi about his marriage? Aunt Zhuang said the important matter and asked for his second uncle's opinion.
Well, I will finish the fruit bag tomorrow morning, and I will go in the afternoon, so I will open the matter! The second uncle said, smoking a cigarette
Aunt Zhuang's pretty face turned black and said, "What are you talking about? In the past, when the family was poor, we were afraid that the daughter would look down on Hong Wazi. Now, with an orchard, we can turn over in every three years, but we are afraid that he will not agree?"
Her legs were rubbing gently, and the feeling of emptiness in the Peach Blossom Land made her feel uncomfortable. She reached out to grab something, but there was nothing to grab. Her tender hand had to grab her plump breasts, and her fingers gently twisted the buds on the top of her breasts.
Yīng...! Liu Xiaotao moaned in a low voice, and the gasping sounded quite captivating in the darkness. Xia Liang's quilt had all slid under her feet, wrapped around her small and white feet. She spread her legs slightly, and her fingers tightly pinched and rubbed the powder outside the Peach Blossom Land. Gradually, her breathing became thicker
Oh... Dead! Liu Xiaotao twisted his big white butt on the bed, and the water juice flowed out of the Peach Blossom Land, slowly flowing on the bed along the slit of the flesh
The tide of desire is surging, and she is empty and lonely and needs to be filled with people, but Wang Xiaoshan, who is lying beside her, is sleeping in the dark, how can she know what she is thinking and really wants now.
The undercurrent ejaculation ejaculated from the peach blossom core, and the desire in Liu Xiaotao's heart and body gradually faded. Her body was arched on the bed like a white and tender shrimp, and it fell down after more than ten seconds.
Alas...! Liu Xiaotao touched the wet juice under her body, sighed, turned over and moved a place, and slowly fell asleep
……
The next day, Mo Shaohong got up just after dawn. He practiced for an hour first, and felt the heat flow slowly descending from Baihui acupoint and reaching the top of his forehead. After completing the exercise, he clenched his fists with both hands, feeling that his whole body was full of strength, and even his skin was covered with red dots, just like small energy bodies full of energy.
Come out and punch, vent all the excessive energy in your body, otherwise it will hurt your body! Uncle Er spoke to Mo Shaohong while punching
Uncle Er, what kind of fist are you trying? Is it Tai Chi? Mo Shaohong followed Uncle Er to learn from Uncle Er's posture and began to practice boxing. Uncle Er hummed and said: What kind of fist do you care about? As long as it works, it will be done!
Mo Shaohong wiped the sweat from his face and asked: Second Uncle, is this part of the Heart Sutra of Skilling Women?
In the word "吉", every step needs to be practiced personally. If you don't have a strong enough body to support it, let alone practice, even a normal man can't do it. At most, he will live to be forty years old! The second uncle curled his lips and said, and he continued: Everything has two sides, so everything is moderate, and it will be tried and tested repeatedly. If it is too licentious, even a god cannot save you.
Mo Shaohong was panicked when he heard this, but he still remembered it in his heart. No matter when his body is his own, without this capital, even if he has more money or more, what will women enjoy it?
The ironwork needs to be strong himself, so practice slowly! The second uncle turned around and reached out to punch the air. He only heard a clatter, and it actually made a sound of breaking through the air. Mo Shaohong looked at the second uncle stupidly, and then the second uncle turned around and patted Mo Shaohong's butt with dust on his face.
Second Uncle, when can I practice the verbal technique? Mo Shaohong asked angrily, "Look, when my buddy has mastered it, I will still twist it better than you. Let's talk about it when you have mastered the acupoints and poetry. During this period, you will be busy with the orchard. After you finish your work, I will test your acupoint recognition skills. After you make sure there is no problem, I will teach you how to use Qigong!
Mo Shaohong nodded. When he thought of his orchard, he had no intention of practicing martial arts. After changing clothes after dinner, Mo Shaohong took a note to withdraw money from the credit union. He withdrew a total of 250,000 yuan, gave the village committee 200,000 yuan, and asked his second uncle to give Yang Sanwang 10,000 yuan, asking him to help him to handle some things for several people in the village committee.
After all, they have helped, so they can't break the bridges across the river.
The remaining 40,000 yuan was still there. The second uncle originally borrowed nearly 350,000 yuan, and the second sister's 30,000 yuan in total, and now it is not enough, but I don't have to worry about repaying it. When the second uncle borrowed it, he said that it would be paid back after Apple has benefits.
With money, Mo Shaohong immediately found Aunt Zhuang and asked her to help find more than 30 young and strong women in the village. These households have fruit trees at home and are very familiar with bagging apples. Now the farm is slack, staying at home is nothing more than watching TV and chatting about family matters. When they heard that they had work to do and earn money, they immediately became interested. Under Aunt Zhuang, a group of aunts rode electric bikes and chattered to the orchard.
Mo Shaohong immediately hired a large truck in the town and transported all the boxes containing fruit bags directly to the foot of Banyue Mountain. After all, the fruit bags arrived. They were all women from the village households. They were really good at doing their work. They rolled their sleeves and started to work. Only thirty people were seen shuttled through a large orchard, and they were very busy.
The speed of thirty people was amazing. Nearly 120,000 fruit bags were wiped out on the first day. Based on the 3,000 boxes of fruit bags per box, that is, forty boxes of fruit bags were covered in one day.
When the work was closed at night, Mo Shaohong would hold a bunch of exchanged change and sit on the fruit bag box and pay one by one. Everyone has worked as such a guy, but it is the first time he has encountered him who paid the salary that day. Each person costs 60 yuan a day, and more than 30 people have to pay nearly 2,000 yuan a day.
This happened for three days in a row, even Aunt Zhuang was very scared
Hong Wazi, where did you find a way to find a way? If you continue to send this, where can you still have other money? You are going to use pesticides and fertilizers to water it. You must not get enough fruit trees alone. So you have to find someone? That's all money! Aunt Zhuang wore a white shirt today, wearing a light gray vest. In order to do a perfect job, she specially trayed her hair, revealing her neck that was a little white and red. It seemed that because her breasts were too big, or maybe because the vest was too tight, the two little buds could be vaguely seen on the shirt in front
Mo Shaohong secretly praised in his heart. Uncle Second has a good vision. Since he can remember, it seems that Uncle Second has been very close to Aunt Zhuang, the pretty widow. He chuckled and said: Aunt, don’t worry, I know it!
Aunt Zhuang glanced at him and said angrily: Your orchard is such a big deal, your second uncle didn't know about it with me. If you don't look for someone, I guess the fruit is ripe and I don't know the orchard's surname is Mo Li.
Hehe, my aunt said this, why don’t you go to my house together? My second uncle is here too, so she will hold you on the kang and have a good heart!
Aunt Zhuang acted as an example to beat Mo Shaohong, but said: I have something to discuss with your second uncle!
OK! Mo Shaohong nodded and laughed. They moved the fruit bags and boxes into a civil building in the orchard. The house was built by Wang Xiaoshan. In order to facilitate work, a dirt kang was also placed inside. Just buy a pot, pan, etc. to cook. It is very convenient.
After locking the door, Mo Shaohong took Aunt Zhuang back home with his bike. Uncle Er had just finished the meal. After dinner, the three of them sat in the yard to have a cool cold.
His uncle, do you have to tell Hong Wazi about his marriage? Aunt Zhuang said the important matter and asked for his second uncle's opinion.
Well, I will finish the fruit bag tomorrow morning, and I will go in the afternoon, so I will open the matter! The second uncle said, smoking a cigarette
Aunt Zhuang's pretty face turned black and said, "What are you talking about? In the past, when the family was poor, we were afraid that the daughter would look down on Hong Wazi. Now, with an orchard, we can turn over in every three years, but we are afraid that he will not agree?"
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