More than a dozen children were having fun in the yard. Daozi sat on the stone and watched. The game of catching chickens by Wu Liusi was handed over to Daozi. Unexpectedly, the children were really excited when they played. Daozi had just finished being an eagle, but was chased by these children and was overwhelmed. Before he could take a breath, he saw Meng Qingnian.
To be honest, Meng Qingnian took good care of Daozi, but Daozi was afraid of him, especially his son Meng Fanyou.
In the past few months, Meng Fan has been watching her at the edge of the school almost every day, and she is so furious that she drags Wu Liusi back after school at night. Several times, Meng Fan has given her roast sticks or roast potatoes to her at the door, and she also said she looks good.
Hooligan, really hooligan
These children don't care about this. They think that girls are good-looking but hooligans. A young man from a nearby village asked his brother to beat him because he said girls were good-looking and he almost walked around the streets.
There is also a landlord in the commune who didn't know what was wrong. The landlord fought to death, but gave birth to a child. He walked around with his broken shoes and even went to Xinghua Village.
The landlord is really beautiful, with a pretty face and a deep butt groove. He wears little in summer. The butt groove divides his butt into two halves, half a ball. The young man goes forward to touch it, rubbing it on the butt groove, making the little widow moan.
It is said that the little widow was a scholar-in-law in the late Qing Dynasty. She was originally a good match, but this time she added the wrong man.
Meng Fan is not afraid, his father is the secretary
But he was timid and had to pull Li Fugui with him
Li Fugui is four or five years younger than him, and he is still a child, and he has not learned it. It is fun to follow him. In addition, rice is beautiful, so his eyes are not enough to follow Meng Fan.
Dazi has long been accustomed to buckwheat noodles and buckwheat noodles, and potatoes, so he has less farts, and fewer people behind him, only Meng Fanyou and Li Fugui
But Daozi was not particularly annoyed to them. With these two followers, he was not afraid of walking at night.
Daozi's butt groove is also deep. Meng Fanyou said this. When he saw Daozi's butt groove, he wanted to touch it. The little widow's butt groove was soft. After touching it several times, he reached in and touched it with a handful of hair. He was very sexy. When he went back, he washed his hands and used a lot of washing powder and was still sexy. However, Meng Fanyou was quite cheap. After touching his breasts a few times, it was big and soft, and his small head was not big. It would be great if he could touch the rice.
Daozi is getting more and more courageous. He can walk around Xinghua Village with his butt. Last time he went to Wutuoling to see his fellow villagers go there by himself.
Wu Liusi still had to accompany him, pretending to be a little adult, Daozi pointed behind him and said: There is a bodyguard
Xiao Liusi is just oh hey laugh
I was chatting between the fellow villager for a whole day, and there were two and a half-sized men standing on the avenue, which made the fellow villager laugh and said that the rice would definitely be captured by him.
Daozi is not afraid. She feels that Xiao Liu is there, so she will be confident.
In these months, the sixteen-year-old girl has really become friends with the six-year-old child.
Daozi tells Xiao Liusi the story of Shanghai, Xiao Liusi tells Daozi the interesting stories of Xinghua Village, and takes out to fight mice
The story of Shanghai fascinated Xiao Liusi. This child who had never left the mountains was extremely eager for the Bund and the Peace Hotel. He pulled Daozi's arm and shook it until Daozi said that he would take him there when he grew up, so he let Daozi lie on the kang.
Lying on the kang, Xiao Liusi got into the bed of rice. It was early winter and the weather was already cold. The winter in Xinghua Village came earlier. After August 15th, snowflakes fell down. It was the loneliest reunion night for rice. If Xiao Liusi hadn't told her a joke, her tears would have flowed until dawn.
She began to miss her parents, but she didn't know how they were doing. She was still wearing a hat and sticking out in the square.
When she talked about school life to Xiao Liusi, she couldn't continue. The principal's smile turned into a smile. At this time, she understood the principal's despicableness and shamelessness more. Her heart suddenly became clear. Xiao Liusi was exposed tightly, just like holding the old elm tree that had been hugged by more than a dozen people at the east end of the village.
Xiao Liusi was used to the hug of rice, with his face close to the two raised round meat heads. He didn't know the function of these two things, and he was much younger than his mother.
Once he touched it, the millet grain stood up. He was still laughing at the rice. Daozi wanted to laugh, but Xiao Liusi trembled all over his body, and Xiao Liusi laughed.
Sister, you're peeing on the kang again
Daozi really peed. Xiao Liusi touched the two pieces of meat and made her itchy. Her waist was numb. She couldn't control the water. Only by holding Xiao Liusi tightly could she relieve it slightly. She clamped Xiao Liusi's legs tightly, but she couldn't help rubbing back and forth.
Xiao Liusi smiled and said: Sister Daozi, you are so fragrant, just as fragrant as millet soup
Daozi became curious and couldn't help but kiss Xiao Liusi's smiling face.
Xiao Liusi laughed, touched the rice again, and suddenly felt the courage, and then picked out the little meat head and said: It depends on what you can drink?
The night was too dark, and there was no mouse's eyes. Xiao Liusi couldn't see anything, so he pulled the quilt open and a cool breeze came in. Xiao Liusi was not afraid, just stared at the stars and took a sip.
The little hand touched down again, and a handful of hair was still wet. Xiao Liusi said: Sister Daozi, wipe it, and water is coming out.
Daozi said: If you want to eat the top, it is not the bottom. Is the top delicious?
Xiao Liusi quickly covered the quilt, hugged Daozi's neck and lay down, and soon he started to whistle.
To be honest, Meng Qingnian took good care of Daozi, but Daozi was afraid of him, especially his son Meng Fanyou.
In the past few months, Meng Fan has been watching her at the edge of the school almost every day, and she is so furious that she drags Wu Liusi back after school at night. Several times, Meng Fan has given her roast sticks or roast potatoes to her at the door, and she also said she looks good.
Hooligan, really hooligan
These children don't care about this. They think that girls are good-looking but hooligans. A young man from a nearby village asked his brother to beat him because he said girls were good-looking and he almost walked around the streets.
There is also a landlord in the commune who didn't know what was wrong. The landlord fought to death, but gave birth to a child. He walked around with his broken shoes and even went to Xinghua Village.
The landlord is really beautiful, with a pretty face and a deep butt groove. He wears little in summer. The butt groove divides his butt into two halves, half a ball. The young man goes forward to touch it, rubbing it on the butt groove, making the little widow moan.
It is said that the little widow was a scholar-in-law in the late Qing Dynasty. She was originally a good match, but this time she added the wrong man.
Meng Fan is not afraid, his father is the secretary
But he was timid and had to pull Li Fugui with him
Li Fugui is four or five years younger than him, and he is still a child, and he has not learned it. It is fun to follow him. In addition, rice is beautiful, so his eyes are not enough to follow Meng Fan.
Dazi has long been accustomed to buckwheat noodles and buckwheat noodles, and potatoes, so he has less farts, and fewer people behind him, only Meng Fanyou and Li Fugui
But Daozi was not particularly annoyed to them. With these two followers, he was not afraid of walking at night.
Daozi's butt groove is also deep. Meng Fanyou said this. When he saw Daozi's butt groove, he wanted to touch it. The little widow's butt groove was soft. After touching it several times, he reached in and touched it with a handful of hair. He was very sexy. When he went back, he washed his hands and used a lot of washing powder and was still sexy. However, Meng Fanyou was quite cheap. After touching his breasts a few times, it was big and soft, and his small head was not big. It would be great if he could touch the rice.
Daozi is getting more and more courageous. He can walk around Xinghua Village with his butt. Last time he went to Wutuoling to see his fellow villagers go there by himself.
Wu Liusi still had to accompany him, pretending to be a little adult, Daozi pointed behind him and said: There is a bodyguard
Xiao Liusi is just oh hey laugh
I was chatting between the fellow villager for a whole day, and there were two and a half-sized men standing on the avenue, which made the fellow villager laugh and said that the rice would definitely be captured by him.
Daozi is not afraid. She feels that Xiao Liu is there, so she will be confident.
In these months, the sixteen-year-old girl has really become friends with the six-year-old child.
Daozi tells Xiao Liusi the story of Shanghai, Xiao Liusi tells Daozi the interesting stories of Xinghua Village, and takes out to fight mice
The story of Shanghai fascinated Xiao Liusi. This child who had never left the mountains was extremely eager for the Bund and the Peace Hotel. He pulled Daozi's arm and shook it until Daozi said that he would take him there when he grew up, so he let Daozi lie on the kang.
Lying on the kang, Xiao Liusi got into the bed of rice. It was early winter and the weather was already cold. The winter in Xinghua Village came earlier. After August 15th, snowflakes fell down. It was the loneliest reunion night for rice. If Xiao Liusi hadn't told her a joke, her tears would have flowed until dawn.
She began to miss her parents, but she didn't know how they were doing. She was still wearing a hat and sticking out in the square.
When she talked about school life to Xiao Liusi, she couldn't continue. The principal's smile turned into a smile. At this time, she understood the principal's despicableness and shamelessness more. Her heart suddenly became clear. Xiao Liusi was exposed tightly, just like holding the old elm tree that had been hugged by more than a dozen people at the east end of the village.
Xiao Liusi was used to the hug of rice, with his face close to the two raised round meat heads. He didn't know the function of these two things, and he was much younger than his mother.
Once he touched it, the millet grain stood up. He was still laughing at the rice. Daozi wanted to laugh, but Xiao Liusi trembled all over his body, and Xiao Liusi laughed.
Sister, you're peeing on the kang again
Daozi really peed. Xiao Liusi touched the two pieces of meat and made her itchy. Her waist was numb. She couldn't control the water. Only by holding Xiao Liusi tightly could she relieve it slightly. She clamped Xiao Liusi's legs tightly, but she couldn't help rubbing back and forth.
Xiao Liusi smiled and said: Sister Daozi, you are so fragrant, just as fragrant as millet soup
Daozi became curious and couldn't help but kiss Xiao Liusi's smiling face.
Xiao Liusi laughed, touched the rice again, and suddenly felt the courage, and then picked out the little meat head and said: It depends on what you can drink?
The night was too dark, and there was no mouse's eyes. Xiao Liusi couldn't see anything, so he pulled the quilt open and a cool breeze came in. Xiao Liusi was not afraid, just stared at the stars and took a sip.
The little hand touched down again, and a handful of hair was still wet. Xiao Liusi said: Sister Daozi, wipe it, and water is coming out.
Daozi said: If you want to eat the top, it is not the bottom. Is the top delicious?
Xiao Liusi quickly covered the quilt, hugged Daozi's neck and lay down, and soon he started to whistle.
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