Meng Fan was impatient. The more anxious he was, the less he was, the more he was. He rubbed the rice hard. Meng Fan still felt that it was not good. He picked it up and stuffed it into rice's mouth. Eat it, and it became hard.
The rice almost vomited out, and the smell was smelly and it made her quickly hold back her disgust. Meng Fanyou stuffed Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) directly into his throat and stuffed it a few times. Xiao Zhu was still in a state of energy and had to lie on the bed and curse fiercely: Damn, if I know who did it, I will be fucking!
Meng Fanyou looked at the rice in front of him and finally his own. It was soft and soft. He took off all the rice and took off all his own. The little insect was not in control and was soft no matter how he was used. The rice's little hand did not work. Meng Fanyou couldn't help but yell: Who is so fucking unethical? I'll be the first
He looked for stones with his bare butt, the size of an egg, just on the edge of the wall. He picked it up and threw it out along the window. The glass broke suddenly, but the rice secretly liked it.
This girl, who is only seventeen years old, is not as mature as Sun Weihong. Looking at Meng Fan's embarrassment, she suddenly became naughty
This was the first time she was watching a man clanging under the moonlight, and she became interested. She looked at him half-lying, thinking that Xiao Liusi was also there, but she was more beautiful than Meng Fan and more delicate. Daozi suddenly remembered whether Xiao Liusi did this.
Daozi didn't think about the seriousness of the problem, so he got up the next day very happy
Brushing teeth and washing up, some of Meng Fan's new houses also have the smell of soil, and the roof of the millet and straw are the best in the village. I don't know that rice, but she only knows that Meng Fan hugged her. Although it made her disgusting, that guy didn't go in. Sometimes she really wondered what would happen if she went in?
Daozi has completely forgotten how the principal got in. In that era, people were more concerned about their belly and revolutionary future, and many ideas gradually disappeared in revolutionary production.
Chu Daozi's did not leave a shadow on her. The revolutionary songs made her blood swell. When she really sat in the carriage with the flag dedicated to the great leader, Meng Fanyou completely forgot that he was still a newlywed. He had not yet sprinkled with Chu Daozi, and had not tasted his own delicacies. His mind was full of Beijing Tiananmen Square and the five-star red flag.
Hu Hongge was also sitting in the car. His love with Gou Minghua had already appeared. When he saw Gou Minghua yesterday, Gou Minghua actually took the initiative to hold his hand. Only then did he realize that Gou Minghua's little hands were different from other rural women. They were so soft and slippery. He responded as soon as he touched them. He really wanted to hold her, but he made him accustomed to Gou Wannian's power. He held people in his arms, but he still didn't dare to go further.
Gou Minghua snatched in and whispered: Hongge, you will leave tomorrow, I will miss you
After saying that, he put his face on his shoulder, and his hair floated on Hu Hongge's face. He couldn't help but sneeze. Gou Minghua burst into laughter, and then his little fist hit his chest. Seeing that Hu Hongge had not responded, he closed his eyes and put his red little mouth forward.
Xiao Zao is close to the man's chest. In autumn, men wear thick clothes, only two or three layers of clothes can resist the autumn cold, but Hu Hongge can't resist Gou Minghua's softness.
Looking at the red little mouth, he couldn't help but close his eyes, leaned forward but kissed him on his nose, laughing so hard that Gou Minghua bent over, straightened up and kissed him hard.
It was the first time Gou Minghua, like a pig eating, had enough washing on Hu Hongge's face and mouth. He hadn't tasted any delicious food yet. Hu Hongge was so excited by the saliva that he stuck his tongue in. As soon as he was next to him, Gou Minghua said: I'm so dirty that my tongue can also go in?
Of course, kissing is like this
After hearing Hu Hongge's words, Gou Minghua also tried to slowly put the tip of his tongue in. It was really sweet. He tasted it in one bite, faster and faster. Later, he simply didn't let go and stir it up inside.
Hu Hongge made Sun Weihong's directness, and his hand couldn't help but touch Gou Minghua's butt, and he immediately touched it. Gou Minghua was still enduring it at first. When Hu Hongge reached his other hand into his chest, she suddenly pushed it away and shouted: You hooligan!
Hu Hongge immediately retracted his hand, looking embarrassed, Gou Minghua's voice became weaker and said: Can you do such a thing?
What did I do?
Hu Hongge muttered in a low voice
Haven't done it yet, where have you reached your hand?
Gou Minghua seemed to make sense, and took Hu Hongge's hand and pointed it at his own. He quickly put it down again, blushed, but his heart beat hard.
Isn't love like this? I kissed my mouth
You can't touch your mouth even if you kiss me, unless my mother says that if you don't get married, you can't touch it randomly.
Gou Minghua is very vocal
Hu Hongge didn't say a word, sat on the side and was angry, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking for foreign fire in his pocket, lit the cigarette, choked, and tears fell down.
When he was with Sun Weihong, he had already made himself feel comfortable. He began to miss the women in Shanghai. The women in the city were open and closed their eyes when they touched their breasts. The country people were conservative and feudal, which was not at all in line with the Cultural Revolution. He looked back and looked like Gou Minghua, and suddenly he didn't know what it felt like.
No matter what I said, I was transferred to the Propaganda Department of the County Revolutionary Committee. I want to be higher than her father's official position. I...
Hu Hongge couldn't think about it anymore. This young man in his early twenties suddenly raised his head, stood up and walked towards the village.
Alas, what are you doing?
Gou Minghua was shocked by Hu Hongge's behavior. His feet were stomping on the spot and his hands were swinging. Hu Hongge didn't even turn his head back and kept walking forward. Gou Minghua looked at Hu Hongge's back as he gradually moved away. He wanted to chase him but was not afraid that Hu Hongge really didn't want him. He cried out in a hurry.
When Gou Wannian's wife came home, she saw her daughter's concern. Before she could ask, Gou Minghua cried and said: Mom, Hu Hongge doesn't want me anymore.
Looking at his daughter who was snot and tears, Gou Wannian's wife wanted to ask why, but Gou Minghua cried and pulled her into the house, talking about Hu Hongge's behavior just now, and laughed as soon as he heard it, saying: Daughter, you are engaged to him, you have to give him some freedom
How can I be free? Is it really let him touch it?
Gou Wannian's wife smiled and said a few words in Gou Minghua's ear. Gou Minghua was so happy that she heard it. She ran out of the yard and went straight to Hu Hongge's home.
Hu Hongge was studying the documents of the Cultural Revolution. Looking at the plans for the promotion of eight model operas, he even applauded, and Gou Minghua didn't know that he came in.
What's good?
Gou Minghua said in a low voice
OK, don’t fight in class! We must always work hard and carry out the Cultural Revolution to the end.
Hu Hongge waved his hand and raised his head to see Gou Minghua, and said seriously: What are you doing?
Hongge, I was wrong just now, I'll talk to you for a while
As he said that, he sat on the edge of the kang, put his little butt tightly against Hu Hongge, and his hand was also on him. This made Hu Hongge feel embarrassed and wanted to move into the kang, but the numbness made him feel a little reluctant to leave. He couldn't help but touch her little hand.
The rice almost vomited out, and the smell was smelly and it made her quickly hold back her disgust. Meng Fanyou stuffed Jue's son (pronunciation: Qiaozi) directly into his throat and stuffed it a few times. Xiao Zhu was still in a state of energy and had to lie on the bed and curse fiercely: Damn, if I know who did it, I will be fucking!
Meng Fanyou looked at the rice in front of him and finally his own. It was soft and soft. He took off all the rice and took off all his own. The little insect was not in control and was soft no matter how he was used. The rice's little hand did not work. Meng Fanyou couldn't help but yell: Who is so fucking unethical? I'll be the first
He looked for stones with his bare butt, the size of an egg, just on the edge of the wall. He picked it up and threw it out along the window. The glass broke suddenly, but the rice secretly liked it.
This girl, who is only seventeen years old, is not as mature as Sun Weihong. Looking at Meng Fan's embarrassment, she suddenly became naughty
This was the first time she was watching a man clanging under the moonlight, and she became interested. She looked at him half-lying, thinking that Xiao Liusi was also there, but she was more beautiful than Meng Fan and more delicate. Daozi suddenly remembered whether Xiao Liusi did this.
Daozi didn't think about the seriousness of the problem, so he got up the next day very happy
Brushing teeth and washing up, some of Meng Fan's new houses also have the smell of soil, and the roof of the millet and straw are the best in the village. I don't know that rice, but she only knows that Meng Fan hugged her. Although it made her disgusting, that guy didn't go in. Sometimes she really wondered what would happen if she went in?
Daozi has completely forgotten how the principal got in. In that era, people were more concerned about their belly and revolutionary future, and many ideas gradually disappeared in revolutionary production.
Chu Daozi's did not leave a shadow on her. The revolutionary songs made her blood swell. When she really sat in the carriage with the flag dedicated to the great leader, Meng Fanyou completely forgot that he was still a newlywed. He had not yet sprinkled with Chu Daozi, and had not tasted his own delicacies. His mind was full of Beijing Tiananmen Square and the five-star red flag.
Hu Hongge was also sitting in the car. His love with Gou Minghua had already appeared. When he saw Gou Minghua yesterday, Gou Minghua actually took the initiative to hold his hand. Only then did he realize that Gou Minghua's little hands were different from other rural women. They were so soft and slippery. He responded as soon as he touched them. He really wanted to hold her, but he made him accustomed to Gou Wannian's power. He held people in his arms, but he still didn't dare to go further.
Gou Minghua snatched in and whispered: Hongge, you will leave tomorrow, I will miss you
After saying that, he put his face on his shoulder, and his hair floated on Hu Hongge's face. He couldn't help but sneeze. Gou Minghua burst into laughter, and then his little fist hit his chest. Seeing that Hu Hongge had not responded, he closed his eyes and put his red little mouth forward.
Xiao Zao is close to the man's chest. In autumn, men wear thick clothes, only two or three layers of clothes can resist the autumn cold, but Hu Hongge can't resist Gou Minghua's softness.
Looking at the red little mouth, he couldn't help but close his eyes, leaned forward but kissed him on his nose, laughing so hard that Gou Minghua bent over, straightened up and kissed him hard.
It was the first time Gou Minghua, like a pig eating, had enough washing on Hu Hongge's face and mouth. He hadn't tasted any delicious food yet. Hu Hongge was so excited by the saliva that he stuck his tongue in. As soon as he was next to him, Gou Minghua said: I'm so dirty that my tongue can also go in?
Of course, kissing is like this
After hearing Hu Hongge's words, Gou Minghua also tried to slowly put the tip of his tongue in. It was really sweet. He tasted it in one bite, faster and faster. Later, he simply didn't let go and stir it up inside.
Hu Hongge made Sun Weihong's directness, and his hand couldn't help but touch Gou Minghua's butt, and he immediately touched it. Gou Minghua was still enduring it at first. When Hu Hongge reached his other hand into his chest, she suddenly pushed it away and shouted: You hooligan!
Hu Hongge immediately retracted his hand, looking embarrassed, Gou Minghua's voice became weaker and said: Can you do such a thing?
What did I do?
Hu Hongge muttered in a low voice
Haven't done it yet, where have you reached your hand?
Gou Minghua seemed to make sense, and took Hu Hongge's hand and pointed it at his own. He quickly put it down again, blushed, but his heart beat hard.
Isn't love like this? I kissed my mouth
You can't touch your mouth even if you kiss me, unless my mother says that if you don't get married, you can't touch it randomly.
Gou Minghua is very vocal
Hu Hongge didn't say a word, sat on the side and was angry, holding a cigarette in his hand, looking for foreign fire in his pocket, lit the cigarette, choked, and tears fell down.
When he was with Sun Weihong, he had already made himself feel comfortable. He began to miss the women in Shanghai. The women in the city were open and closed their eyes when they touched their breasts. The country people were conservative and feudal, which was not at all in line with the Cultural Revolution. He looked back and looked like Gou Minghua, and suddenly he didn't know what it felt like.
No matter what I said, I was transferred to the Propaganda Department of the County Revolutionary Committee. I want to be higher than her father's official position. I...
Hu Hongge couldn't think about it anymore. This young man in his early twenties suddenly raised his head, stood up and walked towards the village.
Alas, what are you doing?
Gou Minghua was shocked by Hu Hongge's behavior. His feet were stomping on the spot and his hands were swinging. Hu Hongge didn't even turn his head back and kept walking forward. Gou Minghua looked at Hu Hongge's back as he gradually moved away. He wanted to chase him but was not afraid that Hu Hongge really didn't want him. He cried out in a hurry.
When Gou Wannian's wife came home, she saw her daughter's concern. Before she could ask, Gou Minghua cried and said: Mom, Hu Hongge doesn't want me anymore.
Looking at his daughter who was snot and tears, Gou Wannian's wife wanted to ask why, but Gou Minghua cried and pulled her into the house, talking about Hu Hongge's behavior just now, and laughed as soon as he heard it, saying: Daughter, you are engaged to him, you have to give him some freedom
How can I be free? Is it really let him touch it?
Gou Wannian's wife smiled and said a few words in Gou Minghua's ear. Gou Minghua was so happy that she heard it. She ran out of the yard and went straight to Hu Hongge's home.
Hu Hongge was studying the documents of the Cultural Revolution. Looking at the plans for the promotion of eight model operas, he even applauded, and Gou Minghua didn't know that he came in.
What's good?
Gou Minghua said in a low voice
OK, don’t fight in class! We must always work hard and carry out the Cultural Revolution to the end.
Hu Hongge waved his hand and raised his head to see Gou Minghua, and said seriously: What are you doing?
Hongge, I was wrong just now, I'll talk to you for a while
As he said that, he sat on the edge of the kang, put his little butt tightly against Hu Hongge, and his hand was also on him. This made Hu Hongge feel embarrassed and wanted to move into the kang, but the numbness made him feel a little reluctant to leave. He couldn't help but touch her little hand.
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