Chapter 2 Farmer and Snake (1) The first development of the shy, naturally thirsty farmer

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A long time ago, there was a hardworking young farmer in a small village.

He is strong and strong. Although he is not very tall, he is born with a good figure. His skin is full of solid and smooth muscles. Unlike those big men with exaggerated bulges, he is also very pleasing to the eye. His shoulders are wide, narrow waist and buttocks are upright than women.

However, the honest young farmer didn't know the difference between his body and the others in the village. He worked diligently to carry a hoe to the fields to take care of food and vegetables in order to have a good harvest.

Farmers are good at crops, and they clean up a piece of fields.

In fact, God prefers hard-working people. Young farmers can get a bumper harvest every year. They can not only fill their own food jars, but also take them out for many good things. The young farmers are very satisfied.

The people in the village also like this kind and beautiful young man very much. They work silently every day, but they think that the young man is too introverted and rarely talks to everyone. They blush when they see people, especially when it is slack in the winter, the young man wishes to hold it at home and not go out.

However, the villagers all thought that the young farmer was born shy, but they didn't know that he had a secret that he couldn't tell.

The young farmer has always been worried about his strange body. He envies the size of other young men in the village. Every summer, young people play and play when swimming naked in the pond behind the village, each with a proud length and shorter. He only dares to watch from a distance, blushing and longing, and wishing to hide himself, because he only has a small cock, only half as long as others.

That's fine, but what's even more terrible is that the small mouth behind him often feels itchy, and when it's amazing, it will flow out of slippery water. God knows how perseverance the honest and introverted farmer can use to hold back what is so as to stuff something into the place where he is ashamed to say it. However, no matter whether he is walking or working, the rough fabric can rub the hole, which makes the juice flow even harder. He can pretend to be sweating when doing farm work in the field, but the young man is afraid of being discovered by others.

He thought he was sick, but his body had no place to hurt, and he still had the strength to work, and it was still so shameful. The young farmer was embarrassed to tell others about this, so he could only endure it secretly. If there was no need, he tried not to go out.

So he especially likes winter. He just needs to go to the market for a few days and buy some daily necessities, so he can stay at home and disappear.This year, he also thought so.

This winter was extremely cold. In the last market before the New Year, a young farmer replaced a lot of things in it, put them in a big pocket and carried them on his back. It was still early, so he found a path that no one walked, and walked home with deep and shallow steps on the snow. The gray branches of the fallen leaves were also filled with snowflakes, which looked like an indescribable smell. As the end of the year, the farmer also had leisure to take a look at the scenery on the roadside.

Suddenly, he saw a plate of things curled up by the road.

The farmer was stunned, walked quickly and squatted down and looked carefully. He found that it was a very beautiful silver-white snake, but it was three fingers thick, and it was coiled into a ball, and its head was tightly retracted into the ring in the middle. The smooth scales even flashed a wonderful luster, but it was motionless, obviously frozen in the snow and ice.

The young farmer had never seen such a beautiful snake before. He was stunned for a while and it took him a long time to realize that this pity snake was probably about to be frozen to death. Maybe it had encountered some accident, so it didn't have time to find a suitable nest to hide from the terrible winter day?

The farmer thought, the kind young man stretched out his hand without hesitation and carefully carried the snake into his arms.

It's really pity, here alone.The young farmer held the snake's body with one hand and gently touched its scales with the other. After a while, he found that he could not hide the cold wind just by holding him like this, so he unbuttoned the cotton coat and wrapped the beautiful white snake in.

The farmer accelerated his pace and stopped lingering on the roadside. He wanted to rush home as soon as possible so that this pity-worthy little snake could keep warm.

The kind-hearted farmer didn't know that the little snake was actually awake, and he felt everything that happened just now.

The little snake was a little confused. I didn't know where the handsome guy wanted to take it with him. However, the farmer who was rushing to the road had a high body temperature, which made the little snake curl up comfortably. He simply continued to pretend to be frozen and shrank into the farmer's arms.

My stomach feels so comfortable on the warm body that those two small dots are almost hard.

The little snake spit out the core, licked it from its mouth, deliberately putting its body on two raised areas on the farmer's chest, rubbing it around with the farmer's movements.

The farmer didn't notice anything unusual, but the two particularly sensitive areas on his chest were squeezed too hard and they were already hardened. The young man even quickened his pace and rushed to the house. He found that his anus began to wet because of the two slight slight slight slight sensations on his chest. He was afraid that he would wet his pants.

As soon as he entered the house, the farmer breathed a sigh of relief, put the thing down, looked down at the little snake with his eyes closed in his arms, thinking that it had not yet warmed up, the farmer grabbed his hair in distress, thought for a while, lit the brazier, put the little snake in the quilt, then took off his clothes, and followed it in. The cold-blooded animal's cold body made him tremble, but the young man wanted to save the beautiful white snake, and he didn't care about that, and hugged the little snake, trying to wake it up with his body temperature.

Oh, this smooth muscle.

The little snake subconsciously wrapped around the farmer's thighs, and his long tail came over to hang on the farmer's smooth abdominal muscles, rubbing it all the time.

The farmer was delighted when he saw the little snake moving. He thought it worked and let the little snake wrap around him. He gently stroked the snake's body so that it could warm up faster.

Little did they know that such actions were like asking for pleasure and teasing for snakes. The penis hidden under the scales of the little snake stood up, but the farmer in the pity didn't know what was going on, and just felt that something was pushing against his lower abdomen, which was quite strange.

The farmer who was concentrating on warming the little snake didn't bother to wipe the juice from the anus. When he was not aware of it, the little snake had rubbed the wet liquid, and the little snake became excited.

At this time, the farmer realized that the little snake in his arms seemed to gradually become thicker and gradually grow into the thickness of his arms, and then grew to a small bed with his hands that he could not hold on to, and climbed such a long and thick giant snake, which seemed crowded.

The innocent farmer was so scared that he was just a little surprised and happy, and murmured, "Ashe, are you alive?"

yes.The white snake answered hypocritically, thank you very much, the young farmer.As he said that, it wrapped the farmer with a snake body, passed through his legs, surrounding one of his legs, and its tail swayed next to the farmer's small penis. Two huge snake roots just stood against the place where the honey juice was pouring out.

The cold snake scales rubbed against the body, and there was a little strange feeling of comfort.

The farmer raised his butt nervously. Although he was reluctant to leave, he was naked. The shameful place was still held back by something unknown. The little cock was almost entangled by the snake's tail. All this made the farmer very shy and wanted to pull out, wipe the juice from the back of the hole, and put on his clothes.

Ah Snake, don't touch me wherever you are. The farmer's voice trembled a little when he was touched. I am sick and it's very dirty. I always get out of water by myself.

The benefactor's body is good everywhere, so how can it get dirty?The white snake laughed softly and spit out a letter and licked the dogwood on the farmer's chest that it had been coveting for a long time.

Ah, don't do this.A wonderful electric current came from the nipples. A place that farmers rarely touched except for taking a bath is now like a switch that was turned on, a flame of lust ignited.

But the honest farmer resisted the restlessness in his body. His little cock stood up uncontrollably, and his anus even opened and closed, spitting out love juice. The farmer tightened his body nervously, and wanted the white snake to touch it more, and despise his body. It seemed to be doing something very shameful. He hurriedly said, "Asnake, this is not good, let go of me quickly... Don't lick Ah, what's wrong with me."

Don't be afraid, my dear farmer.The white snake licked the small nipples in a fascinating manner until it stood up and was full of blood. The areola was bigger and smacked its lips as if it had tasted something great. Don't you feel very happy and comfortable?

The farmer blushed and didn't dare to look at the white snake anymore. He just shook his head. No, no, too embarrassed. Ah...

The white snake pushed the entrance of the farmer's anus as if teasing. The farmer shivered like a frightened moment, and the love juice flowed through his legs. Suddenly, he realized that his big secret had been discovered by the snake, and he started to cry nervously. You, don't touch me... People will know... Well... Everyone will look down on me...

The white snake leans its head and licks the tears shed from the farmer. Don’t be nervous. My dear benefactor, I will not tell others what I will not only not tell others, but I will also bring you happiness with that thing.

What, what?The farmer asked back with a sob.

Come on, stick your butt up, my dear farmer, I'll tell you.The white snake hurt his heart.

The honest farmer didn't move, but just said with tears in his eyes, "Please promise first, you won't tell others about this."

Don't worry, I won't be willing to tell others.The snake licked the farmer's lips, and the red lips seemed to have a sweet taste, but if you don't do what I said

Don't, me, I'll listen to you.The farmer aggrievedly followed the instructions of the white snake and raised his already very perky buttocks. The anus exposed the pink mouth between the open buttocks. It was pushed by hard things one by one. It was actually very comfortable. The farmer was a little eager for the thing to come in, but he was too shy and instinctively felt that it shouldn't be like this. He struggled contradictoryly, and his body turned pink because of tension.