Yes, yes, sister-in-law, I am begging Sister Zhao to accompany me to the ancient temple to meet the old Taoist grandfather
Huang Haitao admired his words and let go of Zhao Huan, who was in a mess. Seeing her carrying her back, she seemed to feel that she had done too much.
Alas, young and energetic, weak control!
Sister-in-law Jiaming appeared at the door: I heard that the old Taoist Yi has not been in the ancient temple these days. Why are you going so late? Xiao Taotao?
Huang Haitao tried his best to block Zhao Huan, who was still in shock behind him, and said with a smile: He just called my phone and said he had come back. He asked me to go over and talk.
As we all know in the village, Huang Haitao has an extraordinary relationship with the leisurely old Taoist in the ancient temple. He often asked him to go to the ancient temple and didn't know what he was doing.
Ah, then if that is the case, Xiaohuan, please accompany Taotao quickly, don't be too late,
After saying that, Jia Ming's sister-in-law turned around and wanted to leave, then stopped and said to Huang Haitao, "Do you remember to come to my sister-in-law's house to eat dumplings tomorrow..."
Hearing the footsteps of Sister-in-law Jiaming and entered the kitchen to the west, Huang Haitao forced Zhao Huan again: Sister Zhao, why don’t we set off now?
The blush on Zhao Huan's face had not faded yet. He held the dressing table and looked at Huang Haitao with fear and shame: I won't go, even if you make a statement, I won't go. At worst, I can't save my innocence...
Speaking of this, Zhao Huan's eyes turned red, and her innocence seemed to have been destroyed. Thinking about the parts of the two women who cherished, the two women, who were defiled by this little bastard who killed thousands of swords, how could there be innocence?
Looking at Zhao Huan's pitiful appearance, Huang Haitao began to blame himself. The calm boy also knew how to think about others.
I think she has suffered so much pain over the years, but she has met a beast-like little pervert, and she is so kind and virtuous, and everyone praises her. Now I don’t know how much resentment and injustice she has!
Are you a little despicable?
Huang Haitao felt his knees weak, and Huang Ying's words emerged. She looked down on the soft-boy who was bowing down. He immediately stood up and said sincerely: Sorry, second sister, just because you are so beautiful, I can't bear to see you suffer even a little more pain here, so I can't control myself...
Zhao Huan glanced at him and said with a long sigh: So far, I won’t blame you anymore. It’s normal for your child of this age to be curious about us. Besides, your biological mother left early, which is also pitiful. She has to hide from her stepmother and come back to her hometown every year. My second sister saw it and sympathized with you...
Yes, Sister Zhao, forgive me. I know you won’t take it seriously when you say you like me. I don’t blame you for not understanding my feelings. Just treat it as if I am curious about the beautiful and unparalleled woman. Just think that I can’t help but treat you as a relative like an aunt or mother.
Huang Haitao said, holding Zhao Huan's left hand again, and said affectionately, "Sister Zhao, I didn't want to treat you like that, but you also know how attractive a beautiful woman is to boys..."
No more talk, no more
A blush suddenly appeared on Zhao Huan's face, and he shook his hand, but Huang Haitao held it to his death, and she let him go, and glanced at him quickly. The two fluffy on the corner of the handsome boy's mouth made people feel strange heart trembling. The second sister is just an old lady, and there is no beauty. Don't think of using such sweet words to fool your second sister, your second sister is not a silly woman...
The blush on Zhao Huan's face was so beautiful and charming. Huang Haitao was ready to move again. He took the lead and smelled the faint fragrance emitted from her body. His mind couldn't help but feel: Come on, second sister, look in the mirror, you don't know how beautiful it is, even in the provincial capital, you can't find a few charming women like you. You have lived in mountain villages all year round, and your beauty has really buried you. You should really go with me to see it in the big city. Don't mention how proud you were at that time, you are sure to charm a large area...
Listening to Huang Haitao's words, Zhao Huan would rather believe what he said was true.
She is still confident about her own beauty, but she is still confused after all when she says she wants to compare with fashionable women in big cities.
But women are born with beauty. Even if you exaggerate, who will be petty about you?
Zhao Huan imagined that she was dressed up and walked in a bustling city, attracting the greedy eyes around her, but she went away proudly. She didn't give them a smile, and her heart was a little lively.
Pulled by Huang Haitao, standing in front of the dressing mirror
In the mirror, a slender and handsome boy stood beside him, a beautiful woman with a charm, a little shy and a little embarrassed
Rusu's long hair has almost dried, and it has been scattered softly, adding a lot of charming charm.
The facial features are pretty and difficult to pick. In addition, the skin is white and delicate, and the eyes are full of shame. It is really rare to see such a charming and beautiful village woman on movies and TV.
The home dress barely covers the knees, and the graceful figure is faintly visible. Whether it is full and perky breasts, slender waists, plump and wide hips, plus two snow-white and flawless calves, the whole graceful and graceful beautiful lady
She suddenly saw Huang Haitao slanting his eyes and staring straight at the beautiful woman's tall and soft breasts in the mirror. From time to time, she compared with the real plump breasts of the beautiful girl beside her. Zhao Huan immediately shook off her little hand tenderly and couldn't help pinching her arm.
After pinching, I realized that I was really angry about doing this, so I quickly turned around and wanted to run outside.
I was embarrassed to think, what's wrong with me? I actually showed my girlish feelings in front of this young man who has become flirted with me. Is it because he is the son of his first lover?
Huang Haitao admired his words and let go of Zhao Huan, who was in a mess. Seeing her carrying her back, she seemed to feel that she had done too much.
Alas, young and energetic, weak control!
Sister-in-law Jiaming appeared at the door: I heard that the old Taoist Yi has not been in the ancient temple these days. Why are you going so late? Xiao Taotao?
Huang Haitao tried his best to block Zhao Huan, who was still in shock behind him, and said with a smile: He just called my phone and said he had come back. He asked me to go over and talk.
As we all know in the village, Huang Haitao has an extraordinary relationship with the leisurely old Taoist in the ancient temple. He often asked him to go to the ancient temple and didn't know what he was doing.
Ah, then if that is the case, Xiaohuan, please accompany Taotao quickly, don't be too late,
After saying that, Jia Ming's sister-in-law turned around and wanted to leave, then stopped and said to Huang Haitao, "Do you remember to come to my sister-in-law's house to eat dumplings tomorrow..."
Hearing the footsteps of Sister-in-law Jiaming and entered the kitchen to the west, Huang Haitao forced Zhao Huan again: Sister Zhao, why don’t we set off now?
The blush on Zhao Huan's face had not faded yet. He held the dressing table and looked at Huang Haitao with fear and shame: I won't go, even if you make a statement, I won't go. At worst, I can't save my innocence...
Speaking of this, Zhao Huan's eyes turned red, and her innocence seemed to have been destroyed. Thinking about the parts of the two women who cherished, the two women, who were defiled by this little bastard who killed thousands of swords, how could there be innocence?
Looking at Zhao Huan's pitiful appearance, Huang Haitao began to blame himself. The calm boy also knew how to think about others.
I think she has suffered so much pain over the years, but she has met a beast-like little pervert, and she is so kind and virtuous, and everyone praises her. Now I don’t know how much resentment and injustice she has!
Are you a little despicable?
Huang Haitao felt his knees weak, and Huang Ying's words emerged. She looked down on the soft-boy who was bowing down. He immediately stood up and said sincerely: Sorry, second sister, just because you are so beautiful, I can't bear to see you suffer even a little more pain here, so I can't control myself...
Zhao Huan glanced at him and said with a long sigh: So far, I won’t blame you anymore. It’s normal for your child of this age to be curious about us. Besides, your biological mother left early, which is also pitiful. She has to hide from her stepmother and come back to her hometown every year. My second sister saw it and sympathized with you...
Yes, Sister Zhao, forgive me. I know you won’t take it seriously when you say you like me. I don’t blame you for not understanding my feelings. Just treat it as if I am curious about the beautiful and unparalleled woman. Just think that I can’t help but treat you as a relative like an aunt or mother.
Huang Haitao said, holding Zhao Huan's left hand again, and said affectionately, "Sister Zhao, I didn't want to treat you like that, but you also know how attractive a beautiful woman is to boys..."
No more talk, no more
A blush suddenly appeared on Zhao Huan's face, and he shook his hand, but Huang Haitao held it to his death, and she let him go, and glanced at him quickly. The two fluffy on the corner of the handsome boy's mouth made people feel strange heart trembling. The second sister is just an old lady, and there is no beauty. Don't think of using such sweet words to fool your second sister, your second sister is not a silly woman...
The blush on Zhao Huan's face was so beautiful and charming. Huang Haitao was ready to move again. He took the lead and smelled the faint fragrance emitted from her body. His mind couldn't help but feel: Come on, second sister, look in the mirror, you don't know how beautiful it is, even in the provincial capital, you can't find a few charming women like you. You have lived in mountain villages all year round, and your beauty has really buried you. You should really go with me to see it in the big city. Don't mention how proud you were at that time, you are sure to charm a large area...
Listening to Huang Haitao's words, Zhao Huan would rather believe what he said was true.
She is still confident about her own beauty, but she is still confused after all when she says she wants to compare with fashionable women in big cities.
But women are born with beauty. Even if you exaggerate, who will be petty about you?
Zhao Huan imagined that she was dressed up and walked in a bustling city, attracting the greedy eyes around her, but she went away proudly. She didn't give them a smile, and her heart was a little lively.
Pulled by Huang Haitao, standing in front of the dressing mirror
In the mirror, a slender and handsome boy stood beside him, a beautiful woman with a charm, a little shy and a little embarrassed
Rusu's long hair has almost dried, and it has been scattered softly, adding a lot of charming charm.
The facial features are pretty and difficult to pick. In addition, the skin is white and delicate, and the eyes are full of shame. It is really rare to see such a charming and beautiful village woman on movies and TV.
The home dress barely covers the knees, and the graceful figure is faintly visible. Whether it is full and perky breasts, slender waists, plump and wide hips, plus two snow-white and flawless calves, the whole graceful and graceful beautiful lady
She suddenly saw Huang Haitao slanting his eyes and staring straight at the beautiful woman's tall and soft breasts in the mirror. From time to time, she compared with the real plump breasts of the beautiful girl beside her. Zhao Huan immediately shook off her little hand tenderly and couldn't help pinching her arm.
After pinching, I realized that I was really angry about doing this, so I quickly turned around and wanted to run outside.
I was embarrassed to think, what's wrong with me? I actually showed my girlish feelings in front of this young man who has become flirted with me. Is it because he is the son of his first lover?
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