Chapter 12 The shy little flower blooms quietly

The boat was swinging, gently passing through the red and green lotus, the water was clear and the people were clear.

Ah Zhu held the oar, her graceful figure swaying in the gentle light and shadow. Her eyes blended with the rippling water, and the person seemed so soft; Ah Bi was beside Ah Zhu, as if something was disturbing her, her face was very red and she looked a little uneasy

Duan Yu felt a little confused. What is the beauty of girls?

This is a very intriguing thing

Since Wanjie Valley escaped from danger, Duan Yu has been thinking about this problem. He began to think that being a man and a woman can not only bring spiritual pleasure, but there seemed to be something in the middle that he had not paid much attention to was entangled with him bit by bit, making him panic. He seemed to see Mu Wanqing's hot eyes, the very different exposed skin, and the exquisite curves in his close-fitting clothes...

Oh, Zhong Ling's soft feeling in his arms and his snow-white legs...

Duan Yu didn’t know if he was awake or was still wandering in his dream?

Is the danger of Jiumozhi still there?

It's pretty good now. I swung along the boat, smelling the faint fragrance full of charming, clear, making people linger in it, and unconsciously seemed to be drunk...

Brother, are you asleep?

A gentle, slightly greasy voice was remembered in my ears, accompanied by a special fragrance and a hot breath

Duan Yu didn't know whether he was sleeping or not. Anyway, the things in front of him were not very accurate. The colors were very gorgeous, and everything seemed to float in the red, which was a bit dazzling.

It’s certainly Mu Wanqing, what’s wrong with her?

Duan Yu couldn't see Mu Wanqing very clearly, but she was still sure that it was her. Her eyes were particularly clear, and there was a familiar passion inside, which surrounded herself with a passionate spirit.

What to do?

What shocked Duan Yu was that Mu Wanqing seemed to be wearing no clothes and not at all. She was just so naked beside her. Her body was filled with strange brilliance. She was changing, as if it was accurate, and blurry. She opened her arms, exposed her, without any reservation, approaching her little by little...

Duan Yu felt nervous and panic. Is the scene that often appears in his dreams recently really going to happen?

Why can't you see the wonderful body clearly?

Duan Yu was very anxious, anxious enough, and there seemed to be something very confused, a not so clear voice. Duan Yu, what are you going to do? She is your sister! The half-brother's legitimate sister! Are you greedy for your own lust? Are you going to be incest? When have you been a greedy beast?

Duan Yu was scared, but he could not stop Mu Wanqing from coming, nor could he calm his desires...

The person seemed to be closer, and his clear eyes just swayed, as if they were a little clearer. Mu Wanqing's thin melon-shaped face was replaced by Zhong Ling's sweet round face. His eyes were still so hot, but there was no Mu Wanqing's sadness and arrogance in the middle. He became friendly and full of curiosity. His chubby lips were squirming, rosy and wet. Zhong Ling smiled, with a shiny white teeth. Nerdy, do you miss me?

Duan Yu breathed a sigh of relief. If it were Zhong Ling, it should be good, right?

Duan Yu pressed his heart with his hand, fearing that his heart would jump out. He looked at him intently, leaving his eyes on Zhong Ling's shiny arm as glazed as porcelain glaze, and staying on his thighs that were filled with a fog and desolate desolate. It was still not so clear, but he could already feel the warm and crystal clear lingering, which was warm in tentacles, isn't it worth looking forward to?

Come quickly!

Let me touch it carefully, just just do it!

I've been waiting for a long time...

There was a soft laugh in my ears, and then Abi's soft voice was very low, but it still penetrated into Duan Yu's ears.

Sister Azhu, come here

Azhu also whispered: What introduction?

Come here, I'll tell you

Aju put down the oars and walked to the stern and sat down

Abi held Azhu's shoulder, leaned against her ear, and laughed in a low voice: You think of a way with me, how can you be so ugly

What kind of introduction to do?

Be gentle, Mr. Duan is sleepy?

Don't know, ask slang

Ask, Sister Azhu, I...I...I want to solve the problem

All the images that were not so clear, but were hot and erotic, disappeared. Duan Yu felt sweating all over and was blown by the wind on the lake.

What is worrying is that Duan Yu feels that his underwear is cold and sticks to his thighs, and there seems to be a very strange slack in his body. What's wrong with this?

This feels very exciting!

Ah Zhu laughed in a low voice: Mr. Duan is sleepy, you're done.

A Bi said with sarcastic words: If I understand halfway through my understanding, Mr. Duan wakes up and doesn't have to do it.

Azhu couldn't help but smile and hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth. What's the point? Everyone needs to do it, no wonder.

Abi shook Azhu's body gently and begged: Good sister, are you going to think of a way with me?

Azhu secretly looked at Duan Yu, Naimo, I'll cover you, you'll do it, even if Mr. Duan wakes up, he won't see it.

Abi's neck turned red with shame, her faint eyebrows twisted into a lump, her body trembled slightly, there was a sound, I heard it, I... I... Azhu smiled and said: "Jiemo, Zizai, you can do it on your body, Mr. Duan doesn't hear it."

I don't come, someone is in front of me, I will not let it go

Don't explain it, just introduce it

Abi was so anxious that she was about to cry and said: Don't do anything, don't do something

Azhu suddenly smiled again and said coquettishly: You don’t know what you are doing, don’t you tell me, I forgot to take it off. You talk three times and four times, I also want to solve it. Here we go to the Wang uncle’s wife’s house. It’s only half a day, so I’ll take it over and solve it.

Abi said: Uncle Wang’s wife doesn’t allow us to come to the house. I found out that I must slap us a few times in the face.

No matter what, we will come back after we finish the work. How can my uncle know

Abi hesitated and said softly: "But Wuzhuo Jiemo, please ask Mr. Duan to go ashore to get rid of his hands, otherwise... Otherwise, Li will be anxious and Jiemo will be embarrassed."

Azhu chuckled and said: You will be considerate and careful, the young master knows that he is jealous.

Abi sighed: You are a little girl, don’t take it seriously, and you have never taken it seriously.

What do I want to do with slang? Sister Abi, don’t hold the young master all day and night, don’t use the plaque

Abi smiled softly again, but did not answer

Azhu patted her shoulder gently and whispered: You want to solve your problems, and you also want to be a young master. Two things are in the game, it’s really funny!

Abi was shy and coquettish. She gently beat Azhu. Sister was talking, "Would you like to be careless?"

Duan Yu squinted his eyes and looked through the gap

The dimness of the morning made the lake surface smoke and fog, and the crystal dewdrops on the lotus leaves scattered wonderful light. A Zhu and A Bi were in this hazy area, delicate, timid, and clear.

Abi was tortured by troubles. She pulled her belt hard, her white and tender little hands were changing, and the tiny vortex on the back of her hand looked so beautiful; Abi sat next to Abi with her knees, her legs were tightly clamped. She smiled, her cheeks were red, and she looked at her lips, a kind of temptation.

Duan Yu dared not move. This was an embarrassing time. How shy would they be if they knew they would hear them talking?

This shy look is so pretty!

What does it look like for girls to get rid of their hands?

Duan Yu felt panic and curious, and regretted not getting everything clear in his dream

Another kind of panic comes from his own changes. Duan Yu felt clearly that his lower body was changing drastically, which was a kind of restlessness and anxiety, and at the same time full of expectations.

The slight morning breeze blew against Azhu's hair, and her eyes rippled over, a little surprised

Duan Yu felt ashamed...

What do girls look like?

After a long sleep, I told my sisters that I had worked hard and there was something inconvenient to do. Don't blame me, I... I want to solve my problem.

Duan Yu sat up, curled up his legs, thinking that he might as well say himself, so as not to make things difficult for the two girls

Azhu and Abi laughed out loud at the same time

Azhu smiled and said: Not far away, it was at the home of our relative named Wang. It would be convenient for the young master to go ashore.

Duan Yu said: This is the best

Found a place where no one is around, Duan Yu found another big tree. This tree is quite strange and has a hole that looks very special, just facing him.

Duan Yu met the hole for a while, unbuttoned his pants and took out his dick, and urinated.

All the anxiety comes from this guy. It feels quite comfortable to pee, but it seems that it cannot meet some other requirements. What are the requirements?

Duan Yu thought of some strange things again, and felt his cock swelling. He pinched it with his fingers, and a very special feeling came from there...

The dream came again, Zhong Ling's legs and Mu Wanqing's tender skin had something more. It seemed that you could see Abi unbuttoning her skirt towards the toilet, taking off her pants, white, and her round butt was facing her, fleshy, with a slit in the middle. What was the slit like?...

Duan Yu felt it, increasing the strength of his fingers, looking for the most comfortable place, and feeling more and more. He leaned against the tree trunk. He did this for the first time. He didn't expect it to be very comfortable. There was a hint of eagerness and confusion in the comfort. He wanted to continue, waiting for the wonderful fatigue when he woke up from the dream to come again. Duan Yu rubbed hard, and his body trembled...

The ending was in an eruption, and Duan Yu found that feeling. Is it a repetitive experience?

Relying on the trunk, Duan Yu sat down, gasping, his heart pounding, and his muscles were twisting involuntarily. It felt pretty good. Should the ejaculation be cleaned?

What should I do if I am seen by others?

Now there is no time to deal with those things, so I want to take a break and re-savor the impatience I just now. It is also very floating, with legs trembling, and my belly is twisting

I have feelings for Azhu and Abi. I want to see how they get rid of their hands, but I won’t let myself see it, right?

What they remember is their son

Duan Yu felt a moment of desolation, felt that he had been ignored, and the pleasure he had just received seemed to be less excited.

Are you from Dali?

Mrs. Wang looked at Duan Yu and thought this young man was so beautiful.

Duan Yu was tampering with his neck. Although he was a little scared, he couldn't act scared, yes

Your surname is Duan?

yes

Mrs. Wang has decided to kill Duan Yu. She feels that Duan Yu is always offending her and uses a familiar pride. This pride has left a scar in her heart very deeply and can no longer come from the second man. Although Duan Yu is obviously different from him, he cannot be allowed to stay.

Duan Yu stared at Mrs. Wang, and his heart hurt. This is the fairy sister in the dream!

Her eyebrows, eyes, mouth, nose, hair, and body shape are as extreme as Jade like a sister. Although she looks like a plump and graceful lady, she is really the sacred life of Jade like a sister. What makes people feel distressed is that under her beautiful appearance, she is a cold-blooded heart, full of violence, and she really can't tolerate her actions. She seems to take everything for granted. What exactly makes her like this?

Mrs. Wang didn’t want to kill Duan Yu immediately. Such pride is a factor. It has been a long time since I was gone. I really want to experience the deep lingering again. In addition, can such a young man bring happiness?

It is already Mrs. Wang’s habit to use men to numb one’s pain. Physical happiness is necessary, otherwise I would not know how to spend this long journey of life and be tortured by hopeless lovesickness. It feels really not very good.

Are you good at planting camellia?

I won't be like this

Here comes, take Mr. Duan to the 'Yujinlou', take a bath in the fragrant soup, and hold a banquet for guests

Through the flower forest, crossing the stone bridge, and following the path, Duan Yu guided his maid down to a small building. He saw a plaque under the eaves of the small building, which read three dark green seal characters, and there were camellias in front, back and left and right downstairs, but these camellias were all three or four-story goods. Compared with these exquisite pavilions, they were really not very matched, and they couldn't help laughing.

The furnishings in the main hall of Yujin Tower are very simple, with no table or chairs. There is a carpet on the floor. There is a piano table in the middle. There is a Yaoqin on the table, empty and with dusty thoughts.

Duan Yu suddenly felt a little strange. Although the Yaoqin was empty, it seemed to be ringing so quietly. It seemed that a lonely woman could be seen fiddling the strings of the piano with her slender jade fingers. There was no tune, but just letting go of the lonely emotions, waiting for the person who would never come back, was he?

Duan Yu didn't dare to look at the Yaoqin again, turned his eyes away, and the light and shadow shot in through the window, and it was clearly extinguished, and it was directly spread on a picture on the wall. It was a girl dancing a sword by the lake.

This should be the charm of Mrs. Wang back then?

Duan Yu saw a sword next to the picture. Similarly, dust was left on the sword's scabbard.

It was a very sad tone. Duan Yu suddenly felt curious about the cruel Mrs. Wang. What kind of past has she experienced?

She probably wasn't what she is now, was she also tortured by pain?

Mr. Duan, please go upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes

The servant next to him reminded him softly

Duan Yucai woke up from his thoughts

It's Ah, I haven't taken a shower for a long time, and my body is very itchy. Although I don't know that Mrs. Wang is going to deal with her, I should first feel comfortable, right?

Even if you die, you have to be cleaner

The furnishings upstairs are much more luxurious. They are really a room for a wealthy family. However, Duan Yu comes from the Imperial House and has no feeling about these luxurious furnishings. It seems that the main hall can arouse some reverie.

He looked at the steaming big wooden barrel, and then looked at the maid next to him. He used to be used to being served by maids, but now he suddenly felt a little embarrassed. It seemed that taking a bath in front of the girl was already a very difficult thing, because he had changed a little.

The maid is a girl who looks sixteen or seventeen years old. She looks pretty nice, especially her squinted nose tip is very playful, but she has almost no expression, just so faintly, it seems that Duan Yu's existence is not important at all, including him being naked in front of him.

Duan Yu found that the distance between them was close, so he was a little panicked. Please go out, sister, don’t need to serve here.

He subconsciously took a step back

The maid looked up at Duan Yu and snorted, I am a servant, Mr. Duan is a guest of his wife, so I naturally want to serve your clothes so dirty. Take them off and I will throw them away.

She approached and stretched out her hand to untied Duan Yu's belt

There is no need to bother my sister, Xiaosheng... Xiaosheng... Duan Yu didn't know how to refuse to leave. He didn't dare to touch the maid's hand. It felt a smooth feeling when it touched, which could bring him that panic and could not retreat. If he retreated, he would be a fragrant bed.

What is there to be shy about a big man? How can you take a shower if you don’t take off your clothes?

The maid was still so faint that she had already taken off Duan Yu's belt

The outer robe was open, as if it was chilly. Duan Yu saw that the maid's eyes were on his lower body, and then he realized that his pants were being supported by something. Duan Yu covered his lower body and fled to the bed, and his robe was pulled down by the maid's hand...

I was sure that the maid had closed the door and went out, Duan Yu lifted the curtain and came out, stretched out his hand and rubbed his bare body, lowered his head to look at his jumping penis. This time it was longer than every time, and he was raised, and his glans was about to come out of his foreskin. He felt very strong, and his whole body was very strong.

I feel a little regretful that I didn’t let the sweet maid really take a bath with me. Isn’t it a shameful thing?

If that were the case, it would be great!

Duan Yu raised his legs and stepped into the big wooden barrel. The water was very hot. Duan Yu was shocked, and then a comfortable feeling came. So he stepped into the other foot. The hot water opened the pores, as if he was about to sweat. He had to soak in quickly. Otherwise, it would be so embarrassing if the maid came back again?!

It seemed that he was a little expectant. Duan Yu faced the door, straightened his lower body, and shook his penis at the door.

The wind blew the door, creaking

Duan Yu quickly sat in the big wooden barrel, panic

The hot water caused Duan Yu to jump up again, it was burned, but it felt so amazing!

Slowly, Duan Yu sat down at the hot water again, and a warm comfort spread from the anus and perineum. He fell down, held his penis, rubbed it gently, and began to imagine...

Azhu and Abi both felt very scared. They all knew that coming to Mantuo Villa was an adventure, but they didn't expect that this danger would directly endanger their hands.

In fact, Mantuo Villa and Yàn Ziwu of Murong's family are relatives and uncles and cousins. It seems that the relationship between these relatives has made the hatred between the two parties so powerful that they never interact with each other.

What is the reason?

Azhu and Abi are aware that because the deceased Mrs. Murong accused Mrs. Wang of stealing the man

What is the concept of stealing a man?

Azhu and Abi are clear, knowing that it is the least thing for a woman to do, or the most vicious curse.

As for what kind of shame is it?

Is it shame or happiness?

Then I can't explain it clearly

Anyway, Mrs. Wang would never allow Yàn Ziwu people to come to Mantuo Villa, but I really didn't expect that the result would be cut off at the cost of killing. Why do I really regret it when I came to Mantuo Villa to pee? It's better to pee in front of Duan Yu's face.

When Abi thought of this, she couldn't help but cry. She didn't dare to look at Grandma Yan's face. When she saw it, her fear reached another level.

Grandma Yan looks so ugly that she can't be described as ugly. She is like a ghost coming from hell, especially the coldness of the pair of canine teeth, which makes people really scared.

She must have done that, she was sharpening her knife, and the water that was already steaming on the stove

The sharp sharp knife rustled on the whetstone with water, and the boiling water was also bubbling. Grandma Yan's bloody mouth was drooling along the corner of her mouth. Maybe she would eat something, right?

The saliva dripped on the ground made a ticking sound, and Grandma Yan's breathing with a whistle...

All the sounds seem to indicate how cruel what is about to happen

Azhu was not only afraid, but also cried. How good is her little hand? Why should she cut it off?

But Azhu was trying hard to find a way. She didn't want to be helpless and could only be slaughtered, but there was no way.

Now, the rough rope tied herself and Abi on the pillar. In order to prevent shouting, she stuffed walnuts into her mouth. She even wanted to convince this ghostly Grandma Yan that she couldn't do it. Her only hope was that Wang Yuyan, who had always been good to her, could know and save herself, or that crazy Duan Yu.

I hope this process will not be too long, and if it is too late, it will be too late!

Seeing Grandma Yan stop sharpening the knife, she rushed up the sharp edge and scratched the edge with her left thumb.

A stream of red blood surged out from her thumb, and Grandma Yan seemed to be very satisfied. She stretched out her tongue to lick the blood from her fingers, clicked her mouth very comfortably, and then turned her gaze to Azhu and Abi

Abi saw the bloody, burnt, sharp canine teeth, and the gloomy and terrifying eyes that were exposed in her big open mouth. Abi couldn't stand the stimulation. She was too weak and she fainted.

Azhu was not in a coma. She struggled desperately, twisting her body in a limited range with the greatest strength. She didn't know what fear tasted, but now she knew clearly that it tasted bad. She seemed to torture her nerves and now she had nowhere to escape...

Grandma Yan was happy to appreciate the pretty little girl's fearful expression, as if she had returned to that stormy night

Grandma Yan was not Grandma Yan at that time. She was beautiful, young and happy, but everything was very short. When she returned home that night, she saw her husband and a strange but young and beautiful little girl in her bed.

There is no need to discuss what they are doing, it is obvious

At first it was a shock, then it was desolate, doubt, and finally it was anger that could not be suppressed, it was a feeling of being deceived and played with. All the vows and ties became empty texts, and all the sweetness was a trick of deception. Why is all this?

What does a man want?

Grandma Yan was stunned

Get out!

The husband got off the girl's beautiful body

How could he be so confident after doing such a thing?

Don't you need a decent explanation?

Grandma Yan, who was beaten, was completely confused

The fight was very heavy, and the fists and feet fell on Grandma Yan's body brought her miserable whine. She curled up her body and covered her belly with her best efforts. There was a new life that was nurturing and growing. She rushed back from her parents' home in the rain to tell her husband the news, but she didn't expect it to be like this...

The raindrops hit the face, and Grandma Yan leaned against the wall. She couldn't imagine her husband crawling back to the little girl, but she heard the little girl's laughter.

There was no time to think about why she was laughing. Grandma Yan felt that her lower abdomen was cramping. A hot liquid was flowing out of her body. It did not relieve the colic in her body, but instead increased her fear. The most terrible thing happened. All hope was shattered, her thighs were already wet, Grandma Yan didn't know what to do...

Sure enough, everything was happening. Grandma Yan was carrying the kitchen knife she brought from the kitchen. She looked at the tangled bodies on the bed, saw the little girl's lewd eyes, and heard their cheerful moans.

Grandma Yan walked over and slashed down with her sword. She didn't hear the shocked little girl screaming shrillly. She looked at her husband. At the beginning, he wanted to resist as much as possible. His blood was spurted out, and he couldn't escape. He resisted with his hands, so the sharp kitchen knife cut off his arm and continued to chop on his chest.

Slowly, the struggle and resistance disappeared, the man lay on the little girl, spasm

How much blood does a person have?

Grandma Yan felt very puzzled. The bed was already red, and the little girl became a bloody person. The man was still bleeding, and the spasm slowly disappeared. Grandma Yan didn't stop, and she continued to chop the man's lower body into pieces.

It was too hard to pull out the kitchen knife when it was chopped on the pelvis. Grandma Yan was stunned

She saw the face of the lewd little girl who stopped shouting. The face was an indescribable expression. She just looked at herself expressionlessly. She couldn't help but tremble. Please don't kill me!

The little girl muttered blankly...

The kitchen knife was covered with blood, flashing in the air

Grandma Yan doesn't like to look at beautiful girls the most. These two girls need to cut off one hand to look good. I told my wife that it should be cut off both hands. Isn't this flower fat enough?

Grandma Yan muttered to stand up

Azhu saw this hunched and ugly and fierce woman walking towards him with a sharp sharp knife. She walked very slowly, as if she wanted to magnify the process infinitely, to magnify the fear infinitely. Azhu felt that she couldn't stand it either...

For some reason, the protagonist in my mind kept changing. Duan Yu was a little panicked because he always thought that he could have a happy process with Mu Wanqing, which was simply a sin!

Duan Yu wanted to end, but he couldn't resist the temptation. He became more and more urgent. He knew that the last moment was coming soon and wanted to exchange Zhong Ling, but isn't Zhong Ling also his sister?

Happily, Duan Yu finally got rid of the idea of ​​crime. He began to fantasize about Azhu's body, imagined Azhu's slender and round fingers coming to pinch his penis, and helping him solve it like he is now, or may Abi be together?

In comparison, Abi is not very beautiful, but that kind of special gentleness is really exciting. It would be great if I could see Abi peeing.

Azhu is more beautiful, she is more beautiful than Mu Wanqing. The beautiful oval eyes with long eyelashes on her face are so beautiful, lively and always so lively, and her cheeks are always so red. She is not as white as Abi, but the chestnut skin is very smooth, and she has such a beautiful mouth.

Duan Yu seemed to see Ah Zhu's rosy and slightly raised lips in front of him, as if he was slightly open, trying to swallow his penis, oh!

So good!

Duan Yu held his penis hard and rubbed his glans hard, and waves of numbness spread out completely.

Ah Zhu is quite plump, her chest is bulging and her curves are becoming more delicate. Duan Yu really wants to figure it out completely...

The door creaked and opened Duan Yu was startled, and a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body. He felt his erect penis quickly swelling, panic, and a little angry. He turned to look at the door and was stunned.

Duan Yu's eyes were on Mrs. Wang, and he could not change anyway.

Mrs. Wang was wearing a pink veil. She closed the door with her backhand and leaned on it. She was untied her hair. Without jewelry, the light makeup on her face was also cleaned up. Her long black hair was dispersed, making the somewhat charming cheeks a little hazy. Her eyebrows were very beautiful, and the eyes were also. There was a faint thing in the eye waves, rippling, touching people's hearts. The scenery in the world was blurred, leaving only the faint eye waves. The skin on her face was no longer as compact as a little girl, a little loose.There were still some wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. Although it was not clear, it did exist, but she could only describe it as beauty. This beauty is completely different from the beautiful girl's. The temptation is everywhere. Through her eye waves, through a flush on her cheeks, through her twitching nose, and the wriggling lips, everything about her was expressing a mature charm to Duan Yu. Her upper lip was thin, but her lower lip was full. White teeth slid across the lower lip, and the brilliance of her lips overflowed.

Duan Yu had imagined it, but he never knew that women could be so charming, and he never knew that women were so full of temptation. The clear yarn seemed to be unable to cover up the plump and graceful figure inside. It was just a close-fitting bust inside, wrapping a pair of round peaks, which was different from the peaks. The part exposed on the bust was interpreting a strange tenderness. Her body was still delicate and full of vitality...

I didn't dare to watch it anymore, but I had to stop watching it. Duan Yu didn't know why he was deeply attracted by this woman who wanted to kill him and was about to be her mother. It was because she showed irresistible temptation in front of her eyes?

Or is she always the fairy sister in her dreams?

Maybe not, maybe they are, they just can't refuse

Qingsha slid off Mrs. Wang's shoulders, crystal skin was exposed in front of her eyes, round shoulders, bulging chest, and those round and elegant arms were moving. Her delicate fingers were unbuttoning her skirt. What would happen?

Duan Yu felt dizzy, and his frightened penis erection uncontrollably, reaching an unprecedented level. He didn't know where to go for rational things.

The long skirt also slipped off. Mrs. Wang was wearing a pair of tender green silk pants, with her legs only reaching a little below her knees, her calves were a little thick, but white and smooth. She was not wearing shoes, barefoot, and a pair of silver bells tied around her ankles. When she walked out of the long skirt that was sliding at her feet, the silver bells rang melodiously...

Does it look good?

Mrs. Wang sat on the edge of the big wooden barrel and reached out to gently lift the water.

Duan Yu quickly covered his lower body, but he couldn't cover it, so he hunched over and bathed in Mrs. Wang's gaze. Not only was he nervous, Duan Yu felt that something was going to happen, so he was looking forward to it. Could it be possible?

He tried his best to avoid it, not daring to look at Mrs. Wang again, but the shadow could no longer be erased, making his blood boiling

The big wooden barrel is really big enough to accommodate two people taking a bath at the same time

Duan Yu heard another burst of insulting voice. Has she already revealed the last mystery to herself?

That's it. When Duan Yu couldn't help but go to see again, he saw that Mrs. Wang had removed her close-fitting clothes. There was a snow-white area in front of him. The plump and smooth body was revealed. The curves were changing, and it was even more wonderful than he imagined. Duan Yu set his eyes on Mrs. Wang's chest and could not leave. They were two wonderful protrusions, round and white, a tender feeling. He couldn't help but reach out to touch. There were two wonderful grapes at the tip of the breasts. Duan Yu tried his best to control it, but he just wanted to go over and suck it. It was like eating mother's breasts when he was a child. He was a little greedy, and it was completely an instinctive impulse.

Duan Yu swallowed his saliva and followed Mrs. Wang's movements, the tender green silk pants faded away...

Does it look good?

Mrs. Wang smiled. This smile was very special, with hot things mixed in between.

Duan Yu didn't know how to answer, so he nodded very seriously and kept his eyes open and engraved Mrs. Wang's naked body in his mind.

What is inside the dark fur?

Women really have such a difference between men, everything is so different...

The bed was fragrant, and it seemed wet, it was my own sweat

Duan Yu lay flat on the bed, falling to the ground, filled with unforgettable heat everywhere, making Duan Yu a little unbearable

It seems like all this is dreaming, very indeterminate, and terrifyingly real

Mrs. Wang's plump body was right next to her, her hair was still floating on her face, itchy, her arms were still on her body, now it was cool, but smooth, she was still in the fatigue after the eruption that she wanted to tear herself apart. This fatigue is pretty good, full of happiness and satisfaction

But I still feel a little unbelievable, is everything that happened true?

It seems that everything I just can't be copied out accurately, only some inaccurate fragments are left

She held her penis with her hand, and she hugged herself. Of course, she responded, and immediately threw herself into the soft and warmth, so all the feelings became unreal, including contact; another profound fragment was when entering, as if she had pierced something, which was wet, slippery, and warm, compact. All the tension was released when entering, and it seemed to move. She grabbed herself, as if entangled, sucked, and sucked deeper. It was a magical cavity full of magic, the process was omitted, but it felt wonderful. The cavity brought unprecedented happiness, she was manipulated, and walked towards the moment of eruption; the eruption was very violent, so violent that it was a little dizzy, and the muscles in her body seemed to be twitching with the ejection, and consumed the last energy. Then it was this exhaustion with trembling, falling down, and it seemed that Mrs. Wang was very dissatisfied...

When he was in a daze, Duan Yu felt that he was being pinched very hard, with his hands rubbing his body, and his ears were Mrs. Wang's familiar and pleasant moan, and the sounds made when they were in contact with each other's body. Then, it became clear, and his penis was penetrated in the wonderful cavity again, being led to walk towards that moment.

Is it happy?

The answer should be yes, I really want to continue this feeling forever

Plant good flowers well

Mrs. Wang put on the veil, she regained her majesty, her eyebrows flew obliquely, and a chill came from her eyes. Now, I'm not busy killing you, as long as you obey

Mrs. Wang reached out and patted Duan Yu's face, put her fingers on Duan Yu's chest and cut her abdomen. Her sharp nails left a red color on Duan Yu's fair skin, and then pinched Duan Yu's already weak penis, you're not bad

Duan Yu woke up completely and suddenly felt very angry. He felt like he was being played with and manipulated. The confusion just now disappeared, and his desire for the body quickly disappeared. At this moment, the man's dignity was stripped naked. He felt that the eloquence of Mrs. Wang talking to him was like treating a puppy that needed her pampering, or worse than a dog, right?

He stared at Mrs. Wang swaying and leaving the room, and shed tears sadly.

Duan Yu avoided the sun and walked to the depths of the shade of the trees. He turned a hill and heard the stream gurgling, and there was a row of green bamboos on the left, which was very quiet.

This is in the shade of the hills, and the sunlight cannot shine. Mrs. Wang only said that it is not suitable to plant flowers, so there is no camellia even if it is not available.

Duan Yu thought to himself: Mrs. Wang knows nothing about planting flowers, but she wants to plant camellia here, which is called "Mando Villa". It's really ridiculous, but she doesn't know that camellia likes shade but not sunlight. Even if she doesn't die, it will be difficult to bloom. No matter how much fertilizes it, she will be killed by any famous species. What a pity! It's funny, funny Ah!

Just as I was about to laugh, I couldn't laugh when I thought of my own scene

That's a mistake!

Or it can be said that it was coerced!

Duan Yu tried hard to find an excuse for himself, but realized that it was not coercion. He was fascinated by and lost the courtesy he always adhered to.

But can what has happened be saved?

Need to be saved?

Duan Yu smashed the porcelain basin and transplanted it to the ground with the mud in the basin.

In less than half an hour, four white tea plants were planted by the green bamboo. The left one was scratched by the beautiful face, the right one was red makeup and the full moon, and the eye plant was planted obliquely behind a large rock beside the stream.

Duan Yu worked hard for a while and was very satisfied with his work. He said to himself: This is what is said, "It's time to come out after thousands of calls, and he still holds a pipa and covers his face." It must be reflected in the shadows before he can add a posture.

He walked to the stream, reached out to wash it in the stream, raised his feet, sat on the big rock, looked at the tree with a look of the front and side, feeling sad in his heart

Suddenly, two women walked over and heard one person say: This place is the quietest, no one comes... Duan Yu saw a girl in a lotus-colored gauze shirt facing her back, with a slender figure, with long hair draped into the vest, gently holding it with a silver ribbon

Duan Yu looked at her back and felt that there was a light cloud of smoke beside the girl. She was really not a person in the world, and even the soft words were as pleasant as the sound of nature.

The girl was walking by the bamboo forest and suddenly saw three white tea plants planted by Duan Yu. She saw the broken porcelain basin underground. She yelled and asked: Who is planting flowers here?

Duan Yu did not dare to be negligent, so he flashed out from behind the big stone, bowed to the ground, and said: The young actor, who was ordered by his wife, had hit the lady with this flower.

Although he bowed deeply, his eyes were looking straight

When I saw this lady, there was a buzzing sound in my ears, but I felt dizzy in front of me, my knees became weak, and I couldn't help but kneel down. If I hadn't forced myself to hold on, I would almost kowtow.

The appearance of the girl in front of her is exactly the same as the jade statue in Wuliang Mountain Cave

Mrs. Wang is already quite similar to the jade statue. After all, she has different ages and has an extra layer of charm. However, in addition to the different clothing of the girl in front of her, her face shape, eyes, nose, lips, ears, skin color, figure, and hands and feet are all like a jade statue, just like a resurrection of a jade statue.

Duan Yu had missed the jade statue thousands and hundreds of times in his dream. At this moment, he saw it in front of him. He really didn’t know where he was, whether he was on earth or in heaven?

Only flows through my mind. The slight steps of the waves, the silk socks are dusty... I waited for the flowing essence, the smooth and beautiful face was not exhaled, the breath was as bright as orchid, the graceful and graceful as I forgot about the meal... I am so slender, the skin is so short, the shoulders are as thin as a piece of skin, the waist is as plain as a pair, the neck is as beautiful as a neck, the white texture is revealed, the fragrance is as beautiful as the clouds, the peak eyebrows are connected with silk, the lips are bright outside, the white teeth are bright inside, the eyes are good, the cheeks are in power, the magnificent posture is elegant, the body is leisurely and tender, the mèi is in language... As bright as the sun rises in the morning glow, the lotus is burning like green waves... These sentences