Songjiawan is about to sing a big drama, and the stage is placed in front of the big locust tree in front of the village committee. The troupe is a local theater troupe in Jiufang Town
Song Mantang, the secretary of Song Jiawan, proposed the drama. Song Mantang paid all the 300 yuan for the troupe. The other scattered expenses are distributed by villagers as equal to households, and each household only bears a few yuan on average. Moreover, these few yuan is also voluntary. If anyone feels the situation is difficult, just say it. Song Mantang will pay for the inadequate money. As for the troupe actors, they are also voluntary.
The farmers in Songjiawan have not been so happy for a long time. Men, women, elderly and children are running around to tell each other. Almost everyone says that Song Mantang is a great charity and a good person. There are many villages in neighboring villages that sing big dramas. They are all forced to pay. Those who are leaders not only do not pay money, but also have to make a fortune in them. Which leader can be as kind as Song Mantang
After the show was settled, the people of Songjiawan began to pick up their daughters and invite their son-in-law. They all invited them to get married in the neighborhoods.
Before Song Mantang sent Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan to the town to invite the theater troupe, Su Guifang begged him and asked her to send a message to her daughter. One reason was that she hadn't seen her daughter for a long time, and the other was that she asked her daughter to come back to watch the show and rest at home for a few days. It was lively and lively.
Although Song Mantang rubbed the woman in every way, he tried his best to spoil her if he left that matter aside. With this alone, the woman couldn't help but be devoted to him, even if the cub who served him was willing to do so.
Song Mantang immediately agreed and specifically instructed Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan to go to the food factory to give Fan Xiaoli a brief talk, and entrusted the two to Wei Dongsheng to give some mountain goods. One was to raise the relationship, and the other was to ask Wei Dongsheng to give Fan Xiaoli a few days off.
The two-day and two-night drama, after careful preparation, will be held as scheduled tonight
It was a Saturday, and the village committee set up a stove for a flowing mat. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, an elderly or a child, no matter whether it is a Songjiawan native, as long as you are willing to go to eat, the flowing mat will be eaten at will.
As soon as the school ended at noon, the children from junior high schools in neighboring villages flocked to Songjiawan. For a while, the people were crowded with people. The girls who were helping the stove in the village committee were busy like a lantern.
Zhao Guaicui and Su Guifang were both helping the stove. Because of Song Mantang, these two women were tacit, and they were inevitably far away from each other, which was quite embarrassing.
Cui Shuankui's aunt Wang Aixiang winked and approached Zhao Guaicui to provoke: Sister-in-law, you have a good temper. If I had been torn her pussy long ago
Song Manyuan's wife was born with a big and thick appearance, and the bear was like a carved out of the same mold. She listened to Wang Aixiang's words and came to Zhao Guaicui to stir up the flames: Sister-in-law, you can't do anything, I'll go and deal with her ass!
Zhao Guaicui knew his man's temper and hurriedly stopped: You two should calm down quickly. If you want me to have a peaceful life, don't talk about these gossips!
Although these two people were resentful, they did not dare to act rashly. They only dared to do something to Su Guifang, either trip, hit her, or pretended to be careless and poured the soup on her.
Su Guifang naturally knew the reason, but she didn't dare to provoke these shrews, so she had to pay attention to avoiding them everywhere.
Lunch was eaten until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was about to be connected to dinner. A small pickup truck for passengers and goods drove into the village, causing the elderly and children in the village to watch the fun
In those days, cars were rare, and farmers in remote areas could not be seen a few times a year. The farmers in Songjiawan didn't expect to see the car twice in a row today. At noon, a large truck brought the actors' costumes and props from the troupe. What items did this beautiful car bring in the afternoon?
People in Songjiawan didn't expect that it was Fan Xiaoli, a girl from the Fan family, got out of the car.
This girl is much taller and plump than last year. The clothes she wears are both bright and elegant, and her spirit is also both bright and elegant.
When Su Guifang heard that her daughter came back, she quickly put down her work and went out.
The driver was a strong young man who helped the mother and the two of them deliver the big and small bags of things to the west kiln courtyard of the village, and then drove away.
Xiaoli, what are these? Who is this guy? How can you ride in someone else's car?
My daughter hasn't been home for half a year and hasn't come back during the Chinese New Year. She only gave her some money and New Year's goods, saying that the food factory had to work overtime and could not go home for the Chinese New Year. When Su Guifang saw her daughter, she kept asking questions, hoping to tell her about the past six months of concern in one breath.
Today Saturday, the school was out of classes. After noon, Teacher Liu asked Fan Xiaoyu to have lunch at her place. Fan Xiaoyu did not go to the village committee for dinner. After he returned home, he stayed at home to read books and do homework. When his sister came back, he had already welcomed the yard. He hadn't seen his sister for a long time. He also had a lot to say to his sister, but his mother kept asking questions about her. He couldn't get half of the words.
In fact, the work of the food factory is not so nervous. Fan Xiaoli hasn't been home for half a year because Wei Dongsheng has reached a point where he is inseparable from this girl. He is becoming more and more obsessed with this young girl. By her side, he often feels that he has become young.
In fact, his obsession with Fan Xiaoli is not only that. This girl, who is naturally beautiful but not well-informed, has become a child-like dependence on him since she lost herself. No matter what he says or does, in the eyes of this girl, everything about him is right and right. Compared to the yellow-faced woman in the family who always nags and accuses, by this girl, Wei Dongsheng greatly satisfied the sense of accomplishment of being a man.
He became more and more generous in front of Fan Xiaoli. He liked to spend money on her, buy clothes for her, buy cosmetics for her, and give her all kinds of small favors. He didn't even want Fan Xiaoli to work in a food factory, and wanted to find a hidden residence outside the town and raise this girl like a little wife.
This time Fan Xiaoli went home, Wei Dongsheng not only sent a car from the food factory to deliver her, but also gave her many candies and cakes from the food factory, bought her a set of clothes for her mother and brother, and also gave her one hundred yuan. This is the apprentice's salary for nearly half a year.
Fan Xiaoli naturally did not tell her mother about these internal information. She lied that the food she brought back was sent from the factory and the car was going to Xishan to pick up goods. By the way, she came back and bought the clothes with her own wages. For the 100 yuan, she gave her fifty yuan to her mother, only saying that it was the wages she saved.
My daughter is living well outside, and the only one who is mother is happy, and Su Guifang has not thought about the clues in it at all.
Fan Xiaoyu was so happy when his sister came home. Since she was a child, she cared for him like a mother. Especially when her mother was not at home, she cooked and washed clothes for him and took care of him everywhere. In her bitter childhood years, the warmth given to him by his sister was almost more than that of her mother.
Fan Xiaoli hasn't seen her younger brother for a long time, and she missed her so much that she gave her big bags of candy and cakes to her, letting her make a fuss.
Seeing so many delicious foods, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of giving some to Teacher Liu and Yao Qianqian. Since my mother and sister heard that the teacher was kind to their children, they were naturally happy. Fan Xiaoyu immediately sorted out some and wanted to give them to them.
Before leaving, Su Guifang repeatedly stumbled on his son and asked his son to invite the teacher to come to the village to watch the opera.
There were no weekends that year. Whether students or teachers, they only had Sunday vacations every weekend. Most rural schools were on Saturday afternoons and had a half-day break. Together, they only had one and a half days off. Dongyuan Middle School was dozens of miles away from the town. The transportation was also inconvenient. It was very difficult to get back and forth. Liu Yunniang mostly spent the weekends in school.
Fan Xiaoyu treats these candies and cakes as rare objects. Yao Qianqian has been used to these since she was a child. She is actually not interested. However, Fan Xiaoyu sent these things from afar. This kind of intention made her extremely happy. Liu Yun couldn't bear to smear the child's wishes and happily accepted them.
Before leaving, his mother repeatedly asked the teacher to watch the show, but Fan Xiaoyu couldn't say it. He was repeatedly confused about this matter. Teacher Liu always favored taking care of himself. The village was singing a big show. It was indeed inspiring to be invited. Whether to come or not is his business, and whether to invite him or not is his business. However, he felt that his family was too poor. If the teacher and mother and daughter really came, let alone the despicable kiln courtyard, how to receive this fairy-like person, just saying that his embarrassment and inferiority are really difficult for this young man to face.
He hesitated several times, but finally he was not open to speak. However, Yao Qianqian had heard about Song Jiawan singing a big show. She didn't know about Fan Xiaoyu's conflict and said half jokingly and half coquettishly: Fan Xiaoyu, I heard that your village is singing a big show, and you don't know whether to invite my mother and I to the show!
In fact, Liu Yun also knew that Songjiawan was singing a big drama. The school was only seven or eight miles away from Songjiawan. This incident had already spread throughout the school. She thought that since this child was not invited, he must have his hidden feelings and difficulties. She said to her daughter: Qianqian, don’t worry, my mother will take you to the show tomorrow morning.
Having said this, Fan Xiaoyu could no longer avoid this matter, so he had to stutter: Teacher Liu, my mother told me to invite you to the show, but I had not had time to say it...
After hearing this, Yao Qianqian was so happy that she cheered. She made an appointment with Fan Xiaoyu to go to Songjiawan to watch a show tomorrow morning and to Fan Xiaoyu's house to play.
When Fan Xiaoyu left, Yao Qianqian sent him to the school gate. Because of the Saturday afternoon vacation, the noisy campus on weekdays seemed particularly quiet.
Because of the incident during the morning reading a few days ago, these two children felt that they had shared hardships and hardships, and naturally became closer than before. Although Fan Xiaoyu could not help but think of the orgasm full of shame and humiliation when he saw Yao Qianqian, his admiration for Yao Qianqian became stronger and stronger
This sweet girl seems to come from a completely different world. In Fan Xiaoyu's heart, Teacher Liu and Yao Qianqian are immortals. The world they live in is completely different from their own. Fan Xiaoyu deeply yearns for that world, but he feels that he is not qualified to live in that world. Just like he deeply loves Yao Qianqian, he never dares to imagine that this love will bear fruit.
Fan Xiaoyu, that bandit boy didn’t bully you anymore, right?
No, we rural boys often fight, this is not a big deal, don't remember it in your heart...
When talking about that incident, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed and inferior. He tried hard to pretend to be careless, hoping that Yao Qianqian would not mention that incident again.
Even if the fight is not a big deal, why did he bully people without any reason... The girl said angrily
Fan Xiaoyu was silent. He really couldn't face that thing. In addition to the shameful and ashamed orgasm, there was also the shame and humiliation brought by the beating himself, and in front of the girl he deeply loved.
A few days ago, it rained. The mountains and trees in the distance showed a brilliant color in the sun approaching dusk. In the farmland outside the school gate, the blooming rape flowers and green wheat seedlings were fumigated by the sun and exuded the breath of spring. The girl felt that the boy deliberately avoided this topic, and she no longer wanted to mention this unscene topic.
Fan Xiaoyu, I'll send you there again. The spring here is much more beautiful than in the town. It would be great if I could live here forever!
Then let's go back and tell Teacher Liu.
No, I just walked a short walk forward and just thought it was a walk...
The roadside in the mountain village was full of unknown wild flowers. The girl picked a bouquet of wild flowers. She hummed a song like a flower fairy in spring.
Fan Xiaoyu walked slowly with Yao Qianqian's pace. At this moment, he hoped that time would stay forever
Su Guifang and her daughter talked about her family and told her that she wanted to go to the village committee to help the stove, and told her daughter to rest at home and just wait for dinner to watch the show at night, but Fan Xiaoli wanted to go to the village committee with her mother.
It turned out that Wei Dongsheng also gave Song Mantang a candy cake, and two cigarettes and two bottles of wine. As a gift for Song Mantang to give other goods, he asked Fan Xiaoli to hand it over to Song Mantang.
This time the gift was obviously a bit heavy, but Wei Dongsheng was intentionally making friends with the country emperor, and the other was because Song Mantang sent such a beauty to him. Although Song Mantang was unintentionally, he was willing to repay some benefits.
Song Mantang accepted the gift, but Fan Xiaoli's bright and plump attitude as a young woman, and this generous gift made him confused.
All this could not be hidden from his old eyes. He had already concluded that this girl had a man in the town. Moreover, his intuition told him that this man was probably Wei Dongsheng. He secretly made up his mind that he would have to go to the town in a few days to figure out the matter.
However, the most important thing at the moment is to sing the opera. He wants to use this stage to sing his own opera
The subsidy for village-run enterprises has been paid, and thousands of dollars have been put into your pocket. It takes only two days of singing to spend more money.
In addition, there is something else that makes money. The town plans to pilot the implementation of the drinking water project for people. The township leader specially gave the Dongyuan Township indicator to Songjiawan. He naturally knew what the leader meant. He could get kickbacks. This good thing was naturally his.
He has calculated the drinking water project for more than a few thousand yuan. If all aspects are based on what he imagined, he would probably have to put tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket.
At 7:30 pm, firecrackers were lit on both sides of the stage and in front of the village committee, and the show officially started
Before the performance, the village party secretary Song Mantang spoke first. He never took manuscripts when he spoke. He spoke clearly, was sonorous and powerful, and was extremely inflammatory.
He once used such speech to incite the farmers in Songjiawan to fight against landlords, and once called on the farmers in Songjiawan to engage in agricultural cooperation. He once shouted the slogan that the wheat in Songjiawan costs more than 100,000 kilograms per mu. He once divided the wealth of the landlord's family with poor and lower-middle peasants, criticized forests and destroyed the four old ones by criticizing forests and Confucius.
Now, he talked about the four modernizations to the microphone. His speech was short and powerful. He expressed in his image that no matter how things change in the world, he is still the master of Songjiawan. He has the final say in Songjiawan. The purpose of his opera is to let Songjiawan and Dongyuan Township know that Songjiawan is still firmly in his hands.
Before the gongs and drums of the opera were beaten, Song Mantang announced another inspiring news to the people of Songjiawan that Songjiawan was going to carry out drinking water projects for people and animals, drill a deep well, and install tap water for every household in the yard.
Song Mantang repeatedly emphasized that the money was allocated by the town. People in Songjiawan didn’t pay a penny and drank water for nothing. He said: How many towns in Jiufang Town and how many villages in Dongyuan Township, why do you want to give us money to Songjiawan? The money was not stuffed into our pockets, but I rubbed it with this face.
The people of Songjiawan shouted, shouted, and applauded, as if they hoped that Song Mantang would treat the branch secretary for another ten thousand years.
The drama finally started. Almost all the men, women, young and old in the neighboring villages gathered here. The stage was crowded with people. The old man had already occupied a seat in the front row. The children rode on the tree branches and the earthen walls of the village committee yard, and the young men started to make excitement from time to time. They took advantage of the chaos to touch and pinch the women. From time to time, women's screams broke out from the crowd below. The young girl dared not squeeze into the crowd, but just watched from a distance.
Xu Hongjuan and the girls from Xujiawan also watched the show, so they naturally did not dare to squeeze into the crowd and stood far away from the crowd.
Song Jianlong had seen Xu Hongjuan for a long time. Since the unhappy ended in the playground that day, he has ignored Xu Hongjuan. Even if he met him at school or on the way to and from school, he still had a stern face and pretended not to see him.
At this moment, the lights on the stage lit up the night. Xu Hongjuan's round buttocks and breasts looked more and more attractive in the shadowy night. Song Jianlong couldn't help but remember that in Liushuwan that day, she leaned softly in his arms, her tight round breasts and buttocks, and her tumbling black and shiny cunt hair. Although she only glanced at it, that glance seemed to have been engraved in her heart.
Dongzi and the bear squeezed into the crowd to touch the woman, but he didn't go. He was outside the crowd, in a relatively secluded and dark place, looking at Xu Hongjuan from afar, smoking one by one
He could hardly help but want to pick up a conversation, but finally he held it back and he secretly became ruthless in his heart: Xu Hongjuan, wait, I will deal with you sooner or later!
In fact, Xu Hongjuan also saw Song Jianlong. Although she was watching the show, the girl's heart was in chaos again. The warm and beautiful night teased her. She finally mustered up the courage and quietly walked to Song Jianlong while the girls who were walking with them were not paying attention.
Song Jianlong, your village is singing a big show, why don’t you invite others to come to the show... The girl pretended to be relaxed and chatted with Song Jianlong
Song Jianlong glanced at the stage a few times, but he couldn't see Xu Hongjuan when he turned around. He was still searching for Xu Hongjuan's figure, but he didn't expect that she had already arrived by his side.
Can I ask you?
Xu Hongjuan took the initiative to chat with him. Song Jianlong was both surprised and happy. He tried hard to suppress his emotions and replied with a cold and warm sentence.
You didn't invite me, how could you know I couldn't invite me...
Do I dare to ask?
Why don’t you dare? I didn’t care for the tiger. Besides, what else can you dare to do if the little bandit dare? Didn’t you dare to do anything in Liushuwan that day?
Xu Hongjuan took the initiative to mention Liushuwan, and Song Jianlong couldn't help but think in his heart that this little pussy is coming to mess with slut
For many days, he has been entangled with resentful desire for this little pussy, which has almost made him unable to sleep or eat, but he has tried his best to suppress his impulse.
That day in Liushuwan, I was really too impatient. This time he had to think of a good way to take his time and not let her run away again
Sorry, I shouldn't have touched you. During the morning reading that day, I just wanted to say sorry to you...
The little bandit learned to use his brain. He said this sincerely and somewhat pitiful
Although Xu Hongjuan hides from Song Jianlong these days, she also thinks about Song Jianlong and has always been a little apologized. Seeing his pitiful appearance, her love and apology became stronger and stronger. She whispered: Why are you sorry? I didn't blame you...
Song Jianlong is still having a show: Forgive me, I care about you too much, love you too much, that's why...
Such love words, on such a spring night, are very useful to the girl. She leaned gently on Song Jianlong, couldn't help but hold Song Jianlong's arm, and said coquettishly: Fool, I really don't blame you...
Let's talk somewhere else, there are too many people here...
Well... The girl's shameful and obedient response
The young boy and girl quietly left the noisy theater. They held hands in the night and walked outside the village. The sound of the singing and the accompaniment of the huqin became distant and faint, and the sound of the night wind blowing through the rapeseed fields became clear.
Jianlong, do you really care about me, do you really love me? The girl asked softly
Who is coaxing you? I miss you every day, and I miss you in my dreams when I sleep
The girl couldn't help but scream and snuggled tightly in the arms of the little bandit
Jianlong, let’s sit here and talk, and stop walking...
Let's walk forward. There is a brick factory in my village in front. I have the key there. Let's talk in the house. It's warm and boiling water. There is also milk powder. I'll make milk powder for you...
If I don't go, who knows what bad things you are going to do...
Don't worry, I promise not to touch my hands anymore, let's sit and talk
Well, then go, you can kiss and touch you, but you can't take off my pants... The girl said shyly
Well, don't worry, I promise not to do it again
The brick and tile factory can still vaguely hear the sound of the village singing a big show, but this makes the quiet brick and tile factory appear more and more quiet in the spring night
Song Jianlong boiled boiling water, he made Xu Hongjuan a cup of milk powder. Xu Hongjuan sat on the old sofa, looking at the novelty here and there. This small house far away from the village was indeed very warm, and the girl's heart was filled with vague excitement and uneasiness.
Jianlong, I heard that the brick and tile factory in your village has been shut down long ago. Why is this house so clean and tidy?
My dad often plays mahjong here
Oh, your father is neat and the house is cleaned so clean. I also have a mahjong house. My father never cleans up, and my mother doesn't care about it. It's dirty and smelly...
Xu Hongjuan naturally didn't know that Fan Xiaoyu's mother often cleaned up the house, and Song Jianlong didn't answer this. He took out a cigarette and lit it. While searching around the house, he quickly circled in his mind. This time, he must think of a good way, so that he can no longer let the little girl break free.
The little bandit didn't make any idea at all, but the girl took the word as real. I remembered that last time I was in Liushuwan, the taste was really sweet and wonderful. Later, although I ran away, the slit of my pussy was so wet that it was so wet that even my crotch was wet. When I got home, I put on someone's back and scrubbed it, I unbuttoned my pants, and I felt that I liked it when I smelled it, and I almost wanted to sniff myself and touch it again...
Now, the crack is so irritating. It’s better to just clamp your legs tightly. The pair of meat on your chest is also empty, just wanting to make people hold it and rub it.
You are sitting, why are you standing?... The girl patted the sofa and said in a silly manner.
Looking at the old sofa, Song Jianlong had already had an idea. He couldn't help but smile proudly on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: I can't do your business tonight, my surname is not Song...
He threw away the cigarette butt and sat next to Xu Hongjuan
What are you laughing at... The girl said softly
Very happy...
Stupid, silly, you can drink some too... Xu Hongjuan stuffed the half cup of milk she had left into Song Jianlong's hands
Song Jianlong took the water cup, and put it on the coffee table without looking at it, looking at Xu Hongjuan intently
What are you looking at? It's stupid...
You look so beautiful... The little bandit said what he said in his heart. Under the light, Xu Hongjuan's pretty appearance is really fascinating.
Really... The girl said in a slight way
Yes, it's really beautiful...
Am I beautiful or Yao Qianqian is beautiful?
You are beautiful, you are much more beautiful than her! The little bandit naturally knows how to praise and criticize at this time
If you coax people, you will pick up something nice. People are from the city, so how can I compare to them...
Song Jianlong no longer continued this topic, he leaned over and hugged Xu Hongjuan
Xu Hongjuan did not hide, but just whispered: Jianlong, when we grow up, I will be your wife, why don’t you...
Yes, why don't you? You're my wife, I woke up in my dreams... The little bandit said as he leaned over and kissed Xu Hongjuan.
Xu Hongjuan still did not hide. She catered to Song Jianlong's kiss, grabbed Song Jianlong's hand, and pressed it on her chest: I'm determined...I'll be your wife...
Well... um... I'm sure...
Xu Hongjuan pressed Song Jianlong's palm and rubbed her chest gently: I'm determined... I'll be your wife in the future... Now I can only kiss... I can only touch... I can't take off my pants...
Well...I'm sure...
The girl's breasts are far less plump and soft than those of mature women, but the tightness is incomparable to the mature women. The girl has just drunk milk powder, and there is a strong milk fragrance between her lips and teeth. All of this is full of youthful atmosphere, which is completely different from Su Guifang's mature atmosphere. The object under Song Jianlong's crotch is already ready to move.
When we get married in the future... you can do whatever you want... now you can only kiss... you can only touch... remember...
Xu Hongjuan whispered softly. She was still weaving her love dream, but Song Jianlong had already begun to implement her plan.
He stood up with Xu Hongjuan in his arms
What are you doing... Is it not good to sit down... The girl stood up obediently and murmured
I want to touch your buttocks, but I can't touch it while sitting... The little bandit said, his palm had already slid from the girl's waist to the buttocks, and he grabbed it gently.
What's so good about that... The girl whispered delicately
Why is it not good? Everything you are good on you, everything is rare...
Such praise made the girl extremely enjoyable. She obediently snuggled in Song Jianlong's arms and let him touch her. The wonderful and sweet taste once again made her weak.
Song Jianlong was still making his own plans without hesitation. As he thought, with two more steps, the little girl would have nowhere to escape.
While hugging and touching the girl's soft body, he kept turning behind the girl's face.
Xu Hongjuan was not alert at all. She leaned softly in Song Jianlong's arms, still enjoying this beauty and sweetness.
In fact, Song Jianlong's plan is indeed effective. No one will be alert until the last step. He is only one step away from taking down the little girl. The little bandit is becoming more and more calm. He touches the girl's chest with one hand and touches the girl's bulging mons pubis through her pants with the other hand. The movements on his hands were extremely gentle and almost a little cautious, which makes the girl lose her vigilance more and more.
Xu Hongjuan felt that the slit of her pussy was wet, and it felt so wet, mushy and sweet, just like in Liushuwan that day
Jianlong... You are not allowed to take off my pants... The girl moaned like a slut, twisting in the arms of the little bandit
The tight round butt egg rubbed against Song Jianlong's lower body again, and the object was already hard and erect.
Don't worry... The little bandit is still numbing the prey in his arms, but he is secretly proud in his heart: Little pussy, don't worry, I promise to do your business tonight!
While he was secretly proud, he hugged Xu Hongjuan, pretended to be careless and slowly moved to the side of the sofa, and quickly pressed Xu Hongjuan on the armrest of the sofa.
Song Jianlong, what are you doing... The girl was coquettish, but she still didn't feel that her situation was not good
Song Jianlong ignored her at all and quickly pressed her upper body on the sofa, clamped her legs tightly with her legs, then freed up a hand and fumbled to untie her belt.
Xu Hongjuan screamed in shock. She wanted to break free, but it was too late. In this situation, Song Jianlong could easily suppress her upper body with only one hand. Her head and shoulders were nestled on the sofa, and her butt was stuck on the armrest of the sofa. Her upper body could not be lifted at all, and her legs could not be used. Even if Song Jianlong did not use her legs to clamp her legs, her legs could only kick around, which was of no help to her situation.
Song Jianlong! Let go, if you don’t let go, I’ll call someone…
She said this, but she thought it was useless. The brick factory is so far away from the village, so who is there anyone
Jianlong...please... let me go... we have agreed... why don't you keep your word...
Seeing that it was useless to scream, the girl begged with shame and anxious soft words
Song Jianlong ignored it at all, he was all focused on dealing with Xu Hongjuan's belt
In those days, most of the belts of rural children were cloth straps with cloth straps. Xu Hongjuan also had such a cloth strap tied with trousers. Because the sofa was in trouble, Song Jianlong was anxious and pulled the knot into a dead knot, which became increasingly difficult to solve.
He simply gave up on untiing the knot, took out the knife he carried with him from his pocket, quickly picked up the cloth strap from the girl's waist, and then quickly took off the pants
The girl felt her butt cold and knew that she had been stripped naked. She became more and more embarrassed and anxious. She couldn't help but scream.
Under the light, Xu Hongjuan's round butt was finally exposed to Song Jianlong's crotch without any concealment. Song Jianlong couldn't help but feel proud and relieved. He thought to himself: Damn, I finally saw your ass!
He thought so in his heart, but said: Forgive me, I love you too much, I don’t care about you too much, I can’t control myself...
While speaking, he had pulled Xu Hongjuan's pants to his ankles and stepped between the girl's legs.
Xu Hongjuan's legs were bound by her pants, and she became increasingly uneasy. However, Song Jianlong stepped between her legs. Her bulging pussy was fully exposed backwards, and she seemed to be without any danger.
Jianlong, please spare me... I'm still small, I haven't done it before... I'm afraid... The girl begged anxiously, and the voice was already a little crying.
The little bandit had untied his pants, and the hard objects under his crotch had been thrust out with high spirits. At this moment, how could the little bandit be willing to spare her?
The prey under his crotch had nowhere to escape, and Song Jianlong became more and more leisurely. He stroked Xu Hongjuan's smooth butt egg very comfortably. The youthful and tight feel was completely different from Su Guifang's mature and plump feel. Although it was not as white as Su Guifang's butt, the healthy and slightly dark wheat color had a unique charm.
His hands explored the girl's uninformed vagina. The hot gap was wet and muddy, and it was obviously already flowing. He couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart: Little pussy, the slutty guy has come out, and I want me to spare you!
Xu Hongjuan's round butt was stuck on the sofa, with nowhere to escape or hide. The futile struggle only made the little bandit become more and more sexual. The hard and hot objects had already squeezed into the wet and muddy cunt. The girl was embarrassed and helpless.
Jianlong...please let me go...I pee...I really pee...I can't hold it in...
The little bandit ignored whether the girl really wanted to pee. He thought to himself: Do not care whether you urinate or not, even if you want to have a cake, I have to do your business!
After Su Guifang's full baptism, the little bandit found the virgin's small cave with great accuracy. The wet and mushy vaginal fluid made it easier to enter. However, when I first entered, I felt something was blocking it, but the hard objects moved forward bravely and quickly broke through the obstacle and inserted it in.
Baaa...
The girl screamed in pain, her lower body stinging as if she was torn. She couldn't help but twist her butt to avoid it, but the futile twisting made the weapon behind her penetrate deeper and deeper.
At this time, the village opera was singing lively, but the brick and tile factory far away from the village seemed particularly quiet
The hard and hot penis twitched in the uninformed cunt, the old couch creaked, the girl's painful screams gradually turned into a humming voice, Song Jianlong looked down at the intercourse, the virgin blood and thick white pulp were mixed together, the red and white colors were extremely eye-catching under the light
He had heard that women would bleed for the first time, so he was not panicked, but was extremely proud
Xu Hongjuan whimpered and hummed. The torn pain no longer existed. Instead, it was an indescribable and wonderful taste, as if it was a little painful, but the pain was mixed with indescribable pleasure.
The girl's head and face were lying on the soft sofa. She tilted her face, her pretty cheeks were red as if she was drunk, and the saliva at the corners of her mouth flowed out without any sense. The sofa cushion was wet
Song Jianlong...you let go...you let go...I pee...I really pee...
The little bandit said nothing, but just fucked hard. The little girl suddenly started to tremble violently. She screamed, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid poured out from her intercourse. Then, a stream of urine sprayed out from her eyes of joy to out of control.
Ah... My father and mother... I'm not alive anymore...
Seeing that the little girl had lost her body, Song Jianlong became more and more brave. His hard cock thrust the uninformed pussy, making white mushy gush.
Xu Hongjuan had already tasted it. She hummed and screamed, and her round butt couldn't help but cater to her, but the sofa gang made her unable to cater to her easily.
Jianlong... You let me go... I feel so uncomfortable... You let me go... You can do whatever you want...
The little bandit didn't let go, and he still suppressed the little girl from letting her get up. He thought to himself: It's so hot, so just take this opportunity to give her a while, why are you still keeping it?
Thinking of this, he had already pulled out the hard objects
Xu Hongjuan thought Song Jianlong wanted to let her go, but she didn't expect that her asshole would not be able to be saved tonight.
The girl's open butt crack was full of red and white juice. The small and delicate asshole was extremely delicate under the light. The little bandit did not feel pity. The hard objects were aimed at the eyes. With the lubrication of the juice, the glans quickly squeezed in.
Oh...Song Jianlong...You made a mistake...No...not there... The girl who just tasted the joy once again experienced the torn pain. She struggled desperately, but the struggle still didn't help, but instead made the object deeper
Song Jianlong said nothing, his hard cock squeezed in step by step without any pity. Fortunately, the boy's penis had not yet grown, otherwise, the little girl would definitely be able to bear it.
A cruel push, the iron-hard penis finally penetrated. The virgin's asshole was too tight. Song Jianlong only felt that the object was tightly wrapped, and it was almost exploded. He slowly pulled out some and sent it in. After several times, his eyes gradually softened.
After this, the little girl was crying in pain. She almost begged to faint and relieve the pain, but at this moment, her senses became more sensitive: Oh...you spare me...you made a mistake...you got someone else's asshole...
At this point, the little girl still thought that Song Jianlong had made a mistake. How could she know that Song Jianlong was just intentionally making a mistake.
With the slow twitching, the tight hole became softer and softer, and the torn pain gradually became tolerable. Another undescribable feeling of happiness quietly rippled in the hole.
The little girl cried and shouted at her father and mother, and then she turned into a soft hum. Song Jianlong said: Forgive me, I love you so much, everything is good on you, everything is rare, I have long missed you...
Xu Hongjuan has also heard these swear words. At this moment, she finally knew that these words were not something that was said without evidence.
You're bullying people... The girl hummed
I really miss you so much... The little bandit is still talking sweetly. He has learned from his own teachings. In addition to what my father said, sweet words are also an extremely effective way.
I've given you everything... You have to treat others well in the future...
Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future. In two years, I will tell my father, go to your house to propose marriage, and we will get engaged...
I think it's beautiful, and don't ask if I'm happy or not... The girl said coquettishly
At this moment, Song Jianlong's heart was filled with joy of victory. He twitched his hard cock and pushed Xu Hongjuan's asshole twice, asking proudly and comfortably: Are you happy?
Oh...I'm happy...I'm happy...
Before the show ended, the boy and girl quietly returned to the theater. Just now, Song Jianlong ejaculated in Xu Hongjuan's asshole twice in succession. At this moment, the little girl was still holding the two sperm of semen.
Seeing Xu Hongjuan limping, her round butt still remained, but she didn't look happy at all, Song Jianlong couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.
Song Mantang, the secretary of Song Jiawan, proposed the drama. Song Mantang paid all the 300 yuan for the troupe. The other scattered expenses are distributed by villagers as equal to households, and each household only bears a few yuan on average. Moreover, these few yuan is also voluntary. If anyone feels the situation is difficult, just say it. Song Mantang will pay for the inadequate money. As for the troupe actors, they are also voluntary.
The farmers in Songjiawan have not been so happy for a long time. Men, women, elderly and children are running around to tell each other. Almost everyone says that Song Mantang is a great charity and a good person. There are many villages in neighboring villages that sing big dramas. They are all forced to pay. Those who are leaders not only do not pay money, but also have to make a fortune in them. Which leader can be as kind as Song Mantang
After the show was settled, the people of Songjiawan began to pick up their daughters and invite their son-in-law. They all invited them to get married in the neighborhoods.
Before Song Mantang sent Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan to the town to invite the theater troupe, Su Guifang begged him and asked her to send a message to her daughter. One reason was that she hadn't seen her daughter for a long time, and the other was that she asked her daughter to come back to watch the show and rest at home for a few days. It was lively and lively.
Although Song Mantang rubbed the woman in every way, he tried his best to spoil her if he left that matter aside. With this alone, the woman couldn't help but be devoted to him, even if the cub who served him was willing to do so.
Song Mantang immediately agreed and specifically instructed Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan to go to the food factory to give Fan Xiaoli a brief talk, and entrusted the two to Wei Dongsheng to give some mountain goods. One was to raise the relationship, and the other was to ask Wei Dongsheng to give Fan Xiaoli a few days off.
The two-day and two-night drama, after careful preparation, will be held as scheduled tonight
It was a Saturday, and the village committee set up a stove for a flowing mat. No matter whether it is a man or a woman, an elderly or a child, no matter whether it is a Songjiawan native, as long as you are willing to go to eat, the flowing mat will be eaten at will.
As soon as the school ended at noon, the children from junior high schools in neighboring villages flocked to Songjiawan. For a while, the people were crowded with people. The girls who were helping the stove in the village committee were busy like a lantern.
Zhao Guaicui and Su Guifang were both helping the stove. Because of Song Mantang, these two women were tacit, and they were inevitably far away from each other, which was quite embarrassing.
Cui Shuankui's aunt Wang Aixiang winked and approached Zhao Guaicui to provoke: Sister-in-law, you have a good temper. If I had been torn her pussy long ago
Song Manyuan's wife was born with a big and thick appearance, and the bear was like a carved out of the same mold. She listened to Wang Aixiang's words and came to Zhao Guaicui to stir up the flames: Sister-in-law, you can't do anything, I'll go and deal with her ass!
Zhao Guaicui knew his man's temper and hurriedly stopped: You two should calm down quickly. If you want me to have a peaceful life, don't talk about these gossips!
Although these two people were resentful, they did not dare to act rashly. They only dared to do something to Su Guifang, either trip, hit her, or pretended to be careless and poured the soup on her.
Su Guifang naturally knew the reason, but she didn't dare to provoke these shrews, so she had to pay attention to avoiding them everywhere.
Lunch was eaten until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was about to be connected to dinner. A small pickup truck for passengers and goods drove into the village, causing the elderly and children in the village to watch the fun
In those days, cars were rare, and farmers in remote areas could not be seen a few times a year. The farmers in Songjiawan didn't expect to see the car twice in a row today. At noon, a large truck brought the actors' costumes and props from the troupe. What items did this beautiful car bring in the afternoon?
People in Songjiawan didn't expect that it was Fan Xiaoli, a girl from the Fan family, got out of the car.
This girl is much taller and plump than last year. The clothes she wears are both bright and elegant, and her spirit is also both bright and elegant.
When Su Guifang heard that her daughter came back, she quickly put down her work and went out.
The driver was a strong young man who helped the mother and the two of them deliver the big and small bags of things to the west kiln courtyard of the village, and then drove away.
Xiaoli, what are these? Who is this guy? How can you ride in someone else's car?
My daughter hasn't been home for half a year and hasn't come back during the Chinese New Year. She only gave her some money and New Year's goods, saying that the food factory had to work overtime and could not go home for the Chinese New Year. When Su Guifang saw her daughter, she kept asking questions, hoping to tell her about the past six months of concern in one breath.
Today Saturday, the school was out of classes. After noon, Teacher Liu asked Fan Xiaoyu to have lunch at her place. Fan Xiaoyu did not go to the village committee for dinner. After he returned home, he stayed at home to read books and do homework. When his sister came back, he had already welcomed the yard. He hadn't seen his sister for a long time. He also had a lot to say to his sister, but his mother kept asking questions about her. He couldn't get half of the words.
In fact, the work of the food factory is not so nervous. Fan Xiaoli hasn't been home for half a year because Wei Dongsheng has reached a point where he is inseparable from this girl. He is becoming more and more obsessed with this young girl. By her side, he often feels that he has become young.
In fact, his obsession with Fan Xiaoli is not only that. This girl, who is naturally beautiful but not well-informed, has become a child-like dependence on him since she lost herself. No matter what he says or does, in the eyes of this girl, everything about him is right and right. Compared to the yellow-faced woman in the family who always nags and accuses, by this girl, Wei Dongsheng greatly satisfied the sense of accomplishment of being a man.
He became more and more generous in front of Fan Xiaoli. He liked to spend money on her, buy clothes for her, buy cosmetics for her, and give her all kinds of small favors. He didn't even want Fan Xiaoli to work in a food factory, and wanted to find a hidden residence outside the town and raise this girl like a little wife.
This time Fan Xiaoli went home, Wei Dongsheng not only sent a car from the food factory to deliver her, but also gave her many candies and cakes from the food factory, bought her a set of clothes for her mother and brother, and also gave her one hundred yuan. This is the apprentice's salary for nearly half a year.
Fan Xiaoli naturally did not tell her mother about these internal information. She lied that the food she brought back was sent from the factory and the car was going to Xishan to pick up goods. By the way, she came back and bought the clothes with her own wages. For the 100 yuan, she gave her fifty yuan to her mother, only saying that it was the wages she saved.
My daughter is living well outside, and the only one who is mother is happy, and Su Guifang has not thought about the clues in it at all.
Fan Xiaoyu was so happy when his sister came home. Since she was a child, she cared for him like a mother. Especially when her mother was not at home, she cooked and washed clothes for him and took care of him everywhere. In her bitter childhood years, the warmth given to him by his sister was almost more than that of her mother.
Fan Xiaoli hasn't seen her younger brother for a long time, and she missed her so much that she gave her big bags of candy and cakes to her, letting her make a fuss.
Seeing so many delicious foods, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of giving some to Teacher Liu and Yao Qianqian. Since my mother and sister heard that the teacher was kind to their children, they were naturally happy. Fan Xiaoyu immediately sorted out some and wanted to give them to them.
Before leaving, Su Guifang repeatedly stumbled on his son and asked his son to invite the teacher to come to the village to watch the opera.
There were no weekends that year. Whether students or teachers, they only had Sunday vacations every weekend. Most rural schools were on Saturday afternoons and had a half-day break. Together, they only had one and a half days off. Dongyuan Middle School was dozens of miles away from the town. The transportation was also inconvenient. It was very difficult to get back and forth. Liu Yunniang mostly spent the weekends in school.
Fan Xiaoyu treats these candies and cakes as rare objects. Yao Qianqian has been used to these since she was a child. She is actually not interested. However, Fan Xiaoyu sent these things from afar. This kind of intention made her extremely happy. Liu Yun couldn't bear to smear the child's wishes and happily accepted them.
Before leaving, his mother repeatedly asked the teacher to watch the show, but Fan Xiaoyu couldn't say it. He was repeatedly confused about this matter. Teacher Liu always favored taking care of himself. The village was singing a big show. It was indeed inspiring to be invited. Whether to come or not is his business, and whether to invite him or not is his business. However, he felt that his family was too poor. If the teacher and mother and daughter really came, let alone the despicable kiln courtyard, how to receive this fairy-like person, just saying that his embarrassment and inferiority are really difficult for this young man to face.
He hesitated several times, but finally he was not open to speak. However, Yao Qianqian had heard about Song Jiawan singing a big show. She didn't know about Fan Xiaoyu's conflict and said half jokingly and half coquettishly: Fan Xiaoyu, I heard that your village is singing a big show, and you don't know whether to invite my mother and I to the show!
In fact, Liu Yun also knew that Songjiawan was singing a big drama. The school was only seven or eight miles away from Songjiawan. This incident had already spread throughout the school. She thought that since this child was not invited, he must have his hidden feelings and difficulties. She said to her daughter: Qianqian, don’t worry, my mother will take you to the show tomorrow morning.
Having said this, Fan Xiaoyu could no longer avoid this matter, so he had to stutter: Teacher Liu, my mother told me to invite you to the show, but I had not had time to say it...
After hearing this, Yao Qianqian was so happy that she cheered. She made an appointment with Fan Xiaoyu to go to Songjiawan to watch a show tomorrow morning and to Fan Xiaoyu's house to play.
When Fan Xiaoyu left, Yao Qianqian sent him to the school gate. Because of the Saturday afternoon vacation, the noisy campus on weekdays seemed particularly quiet.
Because of the incident during the morning reading a few days ago, these two children felt that they had shared hardships and hardships, and naturally became closer than before. Although Fan Xiaoyu could not help but think of the orgasm full of shame and humiliation when he saw Yao Qianqian, his admiration for Yao Qianqian became stronger and stronger
This sweet girl seems to come from a completely different world. In Fan Xiaoyu's heart, Teacher Liu and Yao Qianqian are immortals. The world they live in is completely different from their own. Fan Xiaoyu deeply yearns for that world, but he feels that he is not qualified to live in that world. Just like he deeply loves Yao Qianqian, he never dares to imagine that this love will bear fruit.
Fan Xiaoyu, that bandit boy didn’t bully you anymore, right?
No, we rural boys often fight, this is not a big deal, don't remember it in your heart...
When talking about that incident, Fan Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed and inferior. He tried hard to pretend to be careless, hoping that Yao Qianqian would not mention that incident again.
Even if the fight is not a big deal, why did he bully people without any reason... The girl said angrily
Fan Xiaoyu was silent. He really couldn't face that thing. In addition to the shameful and ashamed orgasm, there was also the shame and humiliation brought by the beating himself, and in front of the girl he deeply loved.
A few days ago, it rained. The mountains and trees in the distance showed a brilliant color in the sun approaching dusk. In the farmland outside the school gate, the blooming rape flowers and green wheat seedlings were fumigated by the sun and exuded the breath of spring. The girl felt that the boy deliberately avoided this topic, and she no longer wanted to mention this unscene topic.
Fan Xiaoyu, I'll send you there again. The spring here is much more beautiful than in the town. It would be great if I could live here forever!
Then let's go back and tell Teacher Liu.
No, I just walked a short walk forward and just thought it was a walk...
The roadside in the mountain village was full of unknown wild flowers. The girl picked a bouquet of wild flowers. She hummed a song like a flower fairy in spring.
Fan Xiaoyu walked slowly with Yao Qianqian's pace. At this moment, he hoped that time would stay forever
Su Guifang and her daughter talked about her family and told her that she wanted to go to the village committee to help the stove, and told her daughter to rest at home and just wait for dinner to watch the show at night, but Fan Xiaoli wanted to go to the village committee with her mother.
It turned out that Wei Dongsheng also gave Song Mantang a candy cake, and two cigarettes and two bottles of wine. As a gift for Song Mantang to give other goods, he asked Fan Xiaoli to hand it over to Song Mantang.
This time the gift was obviously a bit heavy, but Wei Dongsheng was intentionally making friends with the country emperor, and the other was because Song Mantang sent such a beauty to him. Although Song Mantang was unintentionally, he was willing to repay some benefits.
Song Mantang accepted the gift, but Fan Xiaoli's bright and plump attitude as a young woman, and this generous gift made him confused.
All this could not be hidden from his old eyes. He had already concluded that this girl had a man in the town. Moreover, his intuition told him that this man was probably Wei Dongsheng. He secretly made up his mind that he would have to go to the town in a few days to figure out the matter.
However, the most important thing at the moment is to sing the opera. He wants to use this stage to sing his own opera
The subsidy for village-run enterprises has been paid, and thousands of dollars have been put into your pocket. It takes only two days of singing to spend more money.
In addition, there is something else that makes money. The town plans to pilot the implementation of the drinking water project for people. The township leader specially gave the Dongyuan Township indicator to Songjiawan. He naturally knew what the leader meant. He could get kickbacks. This good thing was naturally his.
He has calculated the drinking water project for more than a few thousand yuan. If all aspects are based on what he imagined, he would probably have to put tens of thousands of dollars in his pocket.
At 7:30 pm, firecrackers were lit on both sides of the stage and in front of the village committee, and the show officially started
Before the performance, the village party secretary Song Mantang spoke first. He never took manuscripts when he spoke. He spoke clearly, was sonorous and powerful, and was extremely inflammatory.
He once used such speech to incite the farmers in Songjiawan to fight against landlords, and once called on the farmers in Songjiawan to engage in agricultural cooperation. He once shouted the slogan that the wheat in Songjiawan costs more than 100,000 kilograms per mu. He once divided the wealth of the landlord's family with poor and lower-middle peasants, criticized forests and destroyed the four old ones by criticizing forests and Confucius.
Now, he talked about the four modernizations to the microphone. His speech was short and powerful. He expressed in his image that no matter how things change in the world, he is still the master of Songjiawan. He has the final say in Songjiawan. The purpose of his opera is to let Songjiawan and Dongyuan Township know that Songjiawan is still firmly in his hands.
Before the gongs and drums of the opera were beaten, Song Mantang announced another inspiring news to the people of Songjiawan that Songjiawan was going to carry out drinking water projects for people and animals, drill a deep well, and install tap water for every household in the yard.
Song Mantang repeatedly emphasized that the money was allocated by the town. People in Songjiawan didn’t pay a penny and drank water for nothing. He said: How many towns in Jiufang Town and how many villages in Dongyuan Township, why do you want to give us money to Songjiawan? The money was not stuffed into our pockets, but I rubbed it with this face.
The people of Songjiawan shouted, shouted, and applauded, as if they hoped that Song Mantang would treat the branch secretary for another ten thousand years.
The drama finally started. Almost all the men, women, young and old in the neighboring villages gathered here. The stage was crowded with people. The old man had already occupied a seat in the front row. The children rode on the tree branches and the earthen walls of the village committee yard, and the young men started to make excitement from time to time. They took advantage of the chaos to touch and pinch the women. From time to time, women's screams broke out from the crowd below. The young girl dared not squeeze into the crowd, but just watched from a distance.
Xu Hongjuan and the girls from Xujiawan also watched the show, so they naturally did not dare to squeeze into the crowd and stood far away from the crowd.
Song Jianlong had seen Xu Hongjuan for a long time. Since the unhappy ended in the playground that day, he has ignored Xu Hongjuan. Even if he met him at school or on the way to and from school, he still had a stern face and pretended not to see him.
At this moment, the lights on the stage lit up the night. Xu Hongjuan's round buttocks and breasts looked more and more attractive in the shadowy night. Song Jianlong couldn't help but remember that in Liushuwan that day, she leaned softly in his arms, her tight round breasts and buttocks, and her tumbling black and shiny cunt hair. Although she only glanced at it, that glance seemed to have been engraved in her heart.
Dongzi and the bear squeezed into the crowd to touch the woman, but he didn't go. He was outside the crowd, in a relatively secluded and dark place, looking at Xu Hongjuan from afar, smoking one by one
He could hardly help but want to pick up a conversation, but finally he held it back and he secretly became ruthless in his heart: Xu Hongjuan, wait, I will deal with you sooner or later!
In fact, Xu Hongjuan also saw Song Jianlong. Although she was watching the show, the girl's heart was in chaos again. The warm and beautiful night teased her. She finally mustered up the courage and quietly walked to Song Jianlong while the girls who were walking with them were not paying attention.
Song Jianlong, your village is singing a big show, why don’t you invite others to come to the show... The girl pretended to be relaxed and chatted with Song Jianlong
Song Jianlong glanced at the stage a few times, but he couldn't see Xu Hongjuan when he turned around. He was still searching for Xu Hongjuan's figure, but he didn't expect that she had already arrived by his side.
Can I ask you?
Xu Hongjuan took the initiative to chat with him. Song Jianlong was both surprised and happy. He tried hard to suppress his emotions and replied with a cold and warm sentence.
You didn't invite me, how could you know I couldn't invite me...
Do I dare to ask?
Why don’t you dare? I didn’t care for the tiger. Besides, what else can you dare to do if the little bandit dare? Didn’t you dare to do anything in Liushuwan that day?
Xu Hongjuan took the initiative to mention Liushuwan, and Song Jianlong couldn't help but think in his heart that this little pussy is coming to mess with slut
For many days, he has been entangled with resentful desire for this little pussy, which has almost made him unable to sleep or eat, but he has tried his best to suppress his impulse.
That day in Liushuwan, I was really too impatient. This time he had to think of a good way to take his time and not let her run away again
Sorry, I shouldn't have touched you. During the morning reading that day, I just wanted to say sorry to you...
The little bandit learned to use his brain. He said this sincerely and somewhat pitiful
Although Xu Hongjuan hides from Song Jianlong these days, she also thinks about Song Jianlong and has always been a little apologized. Seeing his pitiful appearance, her love and apology became stronger and stronger. She whispered: Why are you sorry? I didn't blame you...
Song Jianlong is still having a show: Forgive me, I care about you too much, love you too much, that's why...
Such love words, on such a spring night, are very useful to the girl. She leaned gently on Song Jianlong, couldn't help but hold Song Jianlong's arm, and said coquettishly: Fool, I really don't blame you...
Let's talk somewhere else, there are too many people here...
Well... The girl's shameful and obedient response
The young boy and girl quietly left the noisy theater. They held hands in the night and walked outside the village. The sound of the singing and the accompaniment of the huqin became distant and faint, and the sound of the night wind blowing through the rapeseed fields became clear.
Jianlong, do you really care about me, do you really love me? The girl asked softly
Who is coaxing you? I miss you every day, and I miss you in my dreams when I sleep
The girl couldn't help but scream and snuggled tightly in the arms of the little bandit
Jianlong, let’s sit here and talk, and stop walking...
Let's walk forward. There is a brick factory in my village in front. I have the key there. Let's talk in the house. It's warm and boiling water. There is also milk powder. I'll make milk powder for you...
If I don't go, who knows what bad things you are going to do...
Don't worry, I promise not to touch my hands anymore, let's sit and talk
Well, then go, you can kiss and touch you, but you can't take off my pants... The girl said shyly
Well, don't worry, I promise not to do it again
The brick and tile factory can still vaguely hear the sound of the village singing a big show, but this makes the quiet brick and tile factory appear more and more quiet in the spring night
Song Jianlong boiled boiling water, he made Xu Hongjuan a cup of milk powder. Xu Hongjuan sat on the old sofa, looking at the novelty here and there. This small house far away from the village was indeed very warm, and the girl's heart was filled with vague excitement and uneasiness.
Jianlong, I heard that the brick and tile factory in your village has been shut down long ago. Why is this house so clean and tidy?
My dad often plays mahjong here
Oh, your father is neat and the house is cleaned so clean. I also have a mahjong house. My father never cleans up, and my mother doesn't care about it. It's dirty and smelly...
Xu Hongjuan naturally didn't know that Fan Xiaoyu's mother often cleaned up the house, and Song Jianlong didn't answer this. He took out a cigarette and lit it. While searching around the house, he quickly circled in his mind. This time, he must think of a good way, so that he can no longer let the little girl break free.
The little bandit didn't make any idea at all, but the girl took the word as real. I remembered that last time I was in Liushuwan, the taste was really sweet and wonderful. Later, although I ran away, the slit of my pussy was so wet that it was so wet that even my crotch was wet. When I got home, I put on someone's back and scrubbed it, I unbuttoned my pants, and I felt that I liked it when I smelled it, and I almost wanted to sniff myself and touch it again...
Now, the crack is so irritating. It’s better to just clamp your legs tightly. The pair of meat on your chest is also empty, just wanting to make people hold it and rub it.
You are sitting, why are you standing?... The girl patted the sofa and said in a silly manner.
Looking at the old sofa, Song Jianlong had already had an idea. He couldn't help but smile proudly on the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself: I can't do your business tonight, my surname is not Song...
He threw away the cigarette butt and sat next to Xu Hongjuan
What are you laughing at... The girl said softly
Very happy...
Stupid, silly, you can drink some too... Xu Hongjuan stuffed the half cup of milk she had left into Song Jianlong's hands
Song Jianlong took the water cup, and put it on the coffee table without looking at it, looking at Xu Hongjuan intently
What are you looking at? It's stupid...
You look so beautiful... The little bandit said what he said in his heart. Under the light, Xu Hongjuan's pretty appearance is really fascinating.
Really... The girl said in a slight way
Yes, it's really beautiful...
Am I beautiful or Yao Qianqian is beautiful?
You are beautiful, you are much more beautiful than her! The little bandit naturally knows how to praise and criticize at this time
If you coax people, you will pick up something nice. People are from the city, so how can I compare to them...
Song Jianlong no longer continued this topic, he leaned over and hugged Xu Hongjuan
Xu Hongjuan did not hide, but just whispered: Jianlong, when we grow up, I will be your wife, why don’t you...
Yes, why don't you? You're my wife, I woke up in my dreams... The little bandit said as he leaned over and kissed Xu Hongjuan.
Xu Hongjuan still did not hide. She catered to Song Jianlong's kiss, grabbed Song Jianlong's hand, and pressed it on her chest: I'm determined...I'll be your wife...
Well... um... I'm sure...
Xu Hongjuan pressed Song Jianlong's palm and rubbed her chest gently: I'm determined... I'll be your wife in the future... Now I can only kiss... I can only touch... I can't take off my pants...
Well...I'm sure...
The girl's breasts are far less plump and soft than those of mature women, but the tightness is incomparable to the mature women. The girl has just drunk milk powder, and there is a strong milk fragrance between her lips and teeth. All of this is full of youthful atmosphere, which is completely different from Su Guifang's mature atmosphere. The object under Song Jianlong's crotch is already ready to move.
When we get married in the future... you can do whatever you want... now you can only kiss... you can only touch... remember...
Xu Hongjuan whispered softly. She was still weaving her love dream, but Song Jianlong had already begun to implement her plan.
He stood up with Xu Hongjuan in his arms
What are you doing... Is it not good to sit down... The girl stood up obediently and murmured
I want to touch your buttocks, but I can't touch it while sitting... The little bandit said, his palm had already slid from the girl's waist to the buttocks, and he grabbed it gently.
What's so good about that... The girl whispered delicately
Why is it not good? Everything you are good on you, everything is rare...
Such praise made the girl extremely enjoyable. She obediently snuggled in Song Jianlong's arms and let him touch her. The wonderful and sweet taste once again made her weak.
Song Jianlong was still making his own plans without hesitation. As he thought, with two more steps, the little girl would have nowhere to escape.
While hugging and touching the girl's soft body, he kept turning behind the girl's face.
Xu Hongjuan was not alert at all. She leaned softly in Song Jianlong's arms, still enjoying this beauty and sweetness.
In fact, Song Jianlong's plan is indeed effective. No one will be alert until the last step. He is only one step away from taking down the little girl. The little bandit is becoming more and more calm. He touches the girl's chest with one hand and touches the girl's bulging mons pubis through her pants with the other hand. The movements on his hands were extremely gentle and almost a little cautious, which makes the girl lose her vigilance more and more.
Xu Hongjuan felt that the slit of her pussy was wet, and it felt so wet, mushy and sweet, just like in Liushuwan that day
Jianlong... You are not allowed to take off my pants... The girl moaned like a slut, twisting in the arms of the little bandit
The tight round butt egg rubbed against Song Jianlong's lower body again, and the object was already hard and erect.
Don't worry... The little bandit is still numbing the prey in his arms, but he is secretly proud in his heart: Little pussy, don't worry, I promise to do your business tonight!
While he was secretly proud, he hugged Xu Hongjuan, pretended to be careless and slowly moved to the side of the sofa, and quickly pressed Xu Hongjuan on the armrest of the sofa.
Song Jianlong, what are you doing... The girl was coquettish, but she still didn't feel that her situation was not good
Song Jianlong ignored her at all and quickly pressed her upper body on the sofa, clamped her legs tightly with her legs, then freed up a hand and fumbled to untie her belt.
Xu Hongjuan screamed in shock. She wanted to break free, but it was too late. In this situation, Song Jianlong could easily suppress her upper body with only one hand. Her head and shoulders were nestled on the sofa, and her butt was stuck on the armrest of the sofa. Her upper body could not be lifted at all, and her legs could not be used. Even if Song Jianlong did not use her legs to clamp her legs, her legs could only kick around, which was of no help to her situation.
Song Jianlong! Let go, if you don’t let go, I’ll call someone…
She said this, but she thought it was useless. The brick factory is so far away from the village, so who is there anyone
Jianlong...please... let me go... we have agreed... why don't you keep your word...
Seeing that it was useless to scream, the girl begged with shame and anxious soft words
Song Jianlong ignored it at all, he was all focused on dealing with Xu Hongjuan's belt
In those days, most of the belts of rural children were cloth straps with cloth straps. Xu Hongjuan also had such a cloth strap tied with trousers. Because the sofa was in trouble, Song Jianlong was anxious and pulled the knot into a dead knot, which became increasingly difficult to solve.
He simply gave up on untiing the knot, took out the knife he carried with him from his pocket, quickly picked up the cloth strap from the girl's waist, and then quickly took off the pants
The girl felt her butt cold and knew that she had been stripped naked. She became more and more embarrassed and anxious. She couldn't help but scream.
Under the light, Xu Hongjuan's round butt was finally exposed to Song Jianlong's crotch without any concealment. Song Jianlong couldn't help but feel proud and relieved. He thought to himself: Damn, I finally saw your ass!
He thought so in his heart, but said: Forgive me, I love you too much, I don’t care about you too much, I can’t control myself...
While speaking, he had pulled Xu Hongjuan's pants to his ankles and stepped between the girl's legs.
Xu Hongjuan's legs were bound by her pants, and she became increasingly uneasy. However, Song Jianlong stepped between her legs. Her bulging pussy was fully exposed backwards, and she seemed to be without any danger.
Jianlong, please spare me... I'm still small, I haven't done it before... I'm afraid... The girl begged anxiously, and the voice was already a little crying.
The little bandit had untied his pants, and the hard objects under his crotch had been thrust out with high spirits. At this moment, how could the little bandit be willing to spare her?
The prey under his crotch had nowhere to escape, and Song Jianlong became more and more leisurely. He stroked Xu Hongjuan's smooth butt egg very comfortably. The youthful and tight feel was completely different from Su Guifang's mature and plump feel. Although it was not as white as Su Guifang's butt, the healthy and slightly dark wheat color had a unique charm.
His hands explored the girl's uninformed vagina. The hot gap was wet and muddy, and it was obviously already flowing. He couldn't help but feel secretly proud in his heart: Little pussy, the slutty guy has come out, and I want me to spare you!
Xu Hongjuan's round butt was stuck on the sofa, with nowhere to escape or hide. The futile struggle only made the little bandit become more and more sexual. The hard and hot objects had already squeezed into the wet and muddy cunt. The girl was embarrassed and helpless.
Jianlong...please let me go...I pee...I really pee...I can't hold it in...
The little bandit ignored whether the girl really wanted to pee. He thought to himself: Do not care whether you urinate or not, even if you want to have a cake, I have to do your business!
After Su Guifang's full baptism, the little bandit found the virgin's small cave with great accuracy. The wet and mushy vaginal fluid made it easier to enter. However, when I first entered, I felt something was blocking it, but the hard objects moved forward bravely and quickly broke through the obstacle and inserted it in.
Baaa...
The girl screamed in pain, her lower body stinging as if she was torn. She couldn't help but twist her butt to avoid it, but the futile twisting made the weapon behind her penetrate deeper and deeper.
At this time, the village opera was singing lively, but the brick and tile factory far away from the village seemed particularly quiet
The hard and hot penis twitched in the uninformed cunt, the old couch creaked, the girl's painful screams gradually turned into a humming voice, Song Jianlong looked down at the intercourse, the virgin blood and thick white pulp were mixed together, the red and white colors were extremely eye-catching under the light
He had heard that women would bleed for the first time, so he was not panicked, but was extremely proud
Xu Hongjuan whimpered and hummed. The torn pain no longer existed. Instead, it was an indescribable and wonderful taste, as if it was a little painful, but the pain was mixed with indescribable pleasure.
The girl's head and face were lying on the soft sofa. She tilted her face, her pretty cheeks were red as if she was drunk, and the saliva at the corners of her mouth flowed out without any sense. The sofa cushion was wet
Song Jianlong...you let go...you let go...I pee...I really pee...
The little bandit said nothing, but just fucked hard. The little girl suddenly started to tremble violently. She screamed, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid poured out from her intercourse. Then, a stream of urine sprayed out from her eyes of joy to out of control.
Ah... My father and mother... I'm not alive anymore...
Seeing that the little girl had lost her body, Song Jianlong became more and more brave. His hard cock thrust the uninformed pussy, making white mushy gush.
Xu Hongjuan had already tasted it. She hummed and screamed, and her round butt couldn't help but cater to her, but the sofa gang made her unable to cater to her easily.
Jianlong... You let me go... I feel so uncomfortable... You let me go... You can do whatever you want...
The little bandit didn't let go, and he still suppressed the little girl from letting her get up. He thought to himself: It's so hot, so just take this opportunity to give her a while, why are you still keeping it?
Thinking of this, he had already pulled out the hard objects
Xu Hongjuan thought Song Jianlong wanted to let her go, but she didn't expect that her asshole would not be able to be saved tonight.
The girl's open butt crack was full of red and white juice. The small and delicate asshole was extremely delicate under the light. The little bandit did not feel pity. The hard objects were aimed at the eyes. With the lubrication of the juice, the glans quickly squeezed in.
Oh...Song Jianlong...You made a mistake...No...not there... The girl who just tasted the joy once again experienced the torn pain. She struggled desperately, but the struggle still didn't help, but instead made the object deeper
Song Jianlong said nothing, his hard cock squeezed in step by step without any pity. Fortunately, the boy's penis had not yet grown, otherwise, the little girl would definitely be able to bear it.
A cruel push, the iron-hard penis finally penetrated. The virgin's asshole was too tight. Song Jianlong only felt that the object was tightly wrapped, and it was almost exploded. He slowly pulled out some and sent it in. After several times, his eyes gradually softened.
After this, the little girl was crying in pain. She almost begged to faint and relieve the pain, but at this moment, her senses became more sensitive: Oh...you spare me...you made a mistake...you got someone else's asshole...
At this point, the little girl still thought that Song Jianlong had made a mistake. How could she know that Song Jianlong was just intentionally making a mistake.
With the slow twitching, the tight hole became softer and softer, and the torn pain gradually became tolerable. Another undescribable feeling of happiness quietly rippled in the hole.
The little girl cried and shouted at her father and mother, and then she turned into a soft hum. Song Jianlong said: Forgive me, I love you so much, everything is good on you, everything is rare, I have long missed you...
Xu Hongjuan has also heard these swear words. At this moment, she finally knew that these words were not something that was said without evidence.
You're bullying people... The girl hummed
I really miss you so much... The little bandit is still talking sweetly. He has learned from his own teachings. In addition to what my father said, sweet words are also an extremely effective way.
I've given you everything... You have to treat others well in the future...
Don't worry, I will treat you well in the future. In two years, I will tell my father, go to your house to propose marriage, and we will get engaged...
I think it's beautiful, and don't ask if I'm happy or not... The girl said coquettishly
At this moment, Song Jianlong's heart was filled with joy of victory. He twitched his hard cock and pushed Xu Hongjuan's asshole twice, asking proudly and comfortably: Are you happy?
Oh...I'm happy...I'm happy...
Before the show ended, the boy and girl quietly returned to the theater. Just now, Song Jianlong ejaculated in Xu Hongjuan's asshole twice in succession. At this moment, the little girl was still holding the two sperm of semen.
Seeing Xu Hongjuan limping, her round butt still remained, but she didn't look happy at all, Song Jianlong couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart.
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