Girl... don't...
No, brother, I want you...
Yu Qiao smiled beautifully and reached out to pull off her clothes. Seeing this, Xiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly called Yu Qiao and said anxiously: Girl, there is someone there.
It's okay, I'll go out.Shisuo smiled and whistled.
Yu Qiao was about to turn over and step on the little barefoot, but the little doctor screamed. Yu Qiao was shocked, but she heard the little barefoot say: Girl, my legs are about to be broken... Are you going to kill me?
Ah!Yu Qiao hurriedly got off the kang and kept apologizing to Xiaobafoot.
It's nothing... it's just me... I'm so painful... Little barefoot is in pain.
Then you wait!I'll find a doctor for you!Yu Qiao was anxious and hurriedly put on a cotton robe and went out.
I...I am the best doctor within a radius of fifty miles... Little little turned over barefoot and sighed: Oh... I've got my life back...
Girl... Little barefoot grabbed Yu Qiao's hand and slowly reached: Your kindness... I remember... Don't worry, what I said before, count...
Yu Qiao was overjoyed when she heard this, but she still asked knowingly: Brother, what do you mean by counting?
When Xiao Xiao saw Shi Suo cooking porridge by the side, he signaled Yu Qiao to touch her ear and whispered: Wait until I get ready, I will fuck the girl's tender pussy hard.
The porridge was cooked while he was talking. Shi Lock served a bowl of thick and fragrant corn porridge, put a small spoon of brown sugar in it, gently lifted the little barefoot head, and gently blew the porridge air, soaked the half-condensed porridge underneath, mixed it with the porridge paste, and then put it next to his mouth to try it, and then fed a spoonful of porridge into the little barefoot mouth.
Perhaps it was because of the little barefoot life. After drinking half a bowl, I became energetic. After a whole bowl, I had the strength to breathe, but I still leaned on the pillow and breathed gently.
Brother, godmother... Little little raised his eyes and stared at Shisuo barefoot, as if waiting for an answer.
Well... Thanks to you... After you left that day, more than ten days later, my mother was happy.Shi Suo said, his face full of pride as a father, but after hearing the news, Xiao Barefoot could not see much joy on his face.
Brother, I won’t advise you to choose, but you have to take care of me...
The little barefoot had food in his stomach, the room was warm and too weak, and he fell asleep before he could finish his words.
A few days later, a large group of Japanese soldiers came from outside Huaixia Village, threatening to arrest the scar-faced flying tiger. The barking of wolf dogs filled the entire village. Even the security chief and the village chief were taken to the uterus for interrogation. The thin and vulgar Haba shouted, and even Hana was furious. He ordered the little brother to block the village. He also urgently asked for additional soldiers to surround Huaixia Village, which made the five or six surrounding villages apart.
Weitang Village is the territory of the Feng family, and even Hana dared not be involved in it blatantly, so she sent a few plainclothes to pretend to be passing villagers, and conducted open and secret investigations, but she finally couldn't find anything.
After struggling like this for a long time, it was just useless, but that bitch uterus would not stop until he caught someone. Even a big traitor died in Fengtian City and a rifle was blown up. When the soldiers were in a tight position, the soldiers around him could not call back.
So people got up again and found out that they were all over the place. When asked about the whole story, the village chief of Huaixia Village let go after drinking and told the whole story one by one:
It turned out that the bastard, Hana, got up early. Before she could even struggle, she felt water dripping down her face. When she came back to her senses, she opened her eyes and saw two Japanese heads tied to the beam of the room, staring straight with two pairs of dead eyes and looking down. The woman was scared when she saw her. When she shouted, she saw that one of them had a blood letter in her head, which was signed as a Scarface Flying Tiger.
The flying tiger was uncomfortable looking for a bitch in the mountains and forests on weekdays, and now he even blatantly raised his head, just like he was throwing shit into someone's pot and even setting firecrackers scare people.
So I made up my mind to completely remove this thorn in my heart, and laid a net of heaven and earth. I sprinkled it for a long time, but I didn’t even get half a shrimp. Instead, I was in a mess and had nothing to do.
Also, if any of you see little barefoot, report your whereabouts and give you a piece of ocean.The village chief said drunk while drinking another glass of wine.
There is no good thing for evil ghosts to give rewards, so those who have a conscience will naturally not ask for money. Little barefoot practices in recent years have saved many people. The villagers are grateful for the merits of Little barefoot and secretly make an appointment to keep it a secret.
However, since Xiao Xiaoxia Village that day, everyone has never seen Xiao Xiaoxia Village again. I think he has been in Huaixia Village forever?
But after searching through the whole village, there was no one to be found. Because Hana was so wanted, she concentrated her troops to search for the scar-faced jade tiger. Such a struggle would make the crops unable to get down to the ground, and it would be a difficult year. The villagers could not afford to offend them, so they went out to the other village in groups of three or three.
Little Barefoot is naturally not in Huaixia Village. Almost no one knows that he is hiding in Weitang Village now. Naturally, he is still hiding in the Feng family. Even if he blatantly announced that Little Barefoot is in Feng family in Weitang Village, the bitch dared not come to the Feng family to ask for someone.
In the middle of the night that night, Shisuo saw that little barefoot could withstand the tossing, so he and Yuqiao took the night to the mountain road and walked until the sky was light and returned to Weitang Village. This was because the mountain road was safe and unattractive.
Shi Suo sent the two back to Feng Mansion, and walked west along the village road to Huainai Village. From then on, he seemed to have melted in the sun.
The doctor has been recuperating in Feng's house since then. When the old lady Feng heard the whole story, she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she ordered her servants to cook the delicacies of the little barefoot every time. She had to watch Xiaobafoot eat them all in person, and the mother was satisfied.
After half a month, I was able to move to the ground barefoot, but it was only hindered by several important injuries, so I was still inconvenient to move and still couldn't do heavy work.
go!You old Feng’s big baby has to work in person!Isn't this a gang?Mrs. Feng laughed and scolded, while joining Dayun Daxiang and the other two. Three people, six breasts, and six red nipples, spraying milk into her barefoot's mouth.
Xiaoba was beaten with only one breath, and he could recover so quickly, relying on Feng's family's diet and maintenance, and the other was the three noble mature women in Feng's family who used milk to nourish Xiaoba's feet all day long. When Xiaoba woke up in the morning, the six big breasts around him came over and fed Xiaoba's feet to breastfeed on the left and right. When he went to bed at night, he would lie between the two pieces of breast meat, cover his body with two pieces of breast meat, and hold two nipples in his mouth before he fell asleep.
Even during the trial, there were four people talking together. First, Mrs. Feng took Dayun and Daxiang to make her barefoot covered in milk. Then she went up together, rubbed her six big breasts all over her barefoot and soaked for a while before washing with clean water.
The service of a wife, two concubines and three mature women, and Yu Qiao, who is as beautiful as a flower, comes to visit her from time to time. She feels so straight that she feels as if she is coming to the sky. Even if she gets into the clouds, she doesn't get into the cunts of her wives to entertain her.
But once he remembered the Haba who occupied Dingliu and beat him, his barefoot felt hatred and resentment that had never been seen before.
Little Barefoot, who is naturally kind, practices medicine for several years as a barefoot doctor, and has been doing good deeds to others all the time. Not to mention getting angry, it is not common for them to speak loudly with others.
Since that time, Xiaobafoot realized that people are good and good, and even if they can repay their kindness with virtue, how can they repay their kindness with virtue?
Haba can defile lilac today, and tomorrow it may be Yu Qiao, Mrs. Feng, those whom she loves may one day be poisoned by Haba.
Either the anger after being bullied or the fear arising from cherishing, the doctor who is usually kind-hearted is also determined to take revenge on Haba. No, even that bitch uterus must be taken in one breath.
However, as he thought so, Xiaoba Foot felt a little scared, not because he was afraid of the authority of the bitch uterus, but because he was afraid of having such evil thoughts. After all, he was still an honest child.
I think you are stupid, stupid, stupid!If someone bullies you like that, why don’t you fight back?Are you a man?As Yu Qiao said this, she became angry and threw away the embroidery on her hand and scolded her barefoot with a slight annoyance.
I said that's right, you are a member of the Feng family. If they dare to bully you today, they will dare to bully the Feng family tomorrow. Are you waiting for him to bully?Mrs. Feng was touching her stomach, and she was angry.
Although I have nothing to do with the "bite uterus" on weekdays, I have a secret argument. Besides, I don't like the bitch and the uterus, so I really want to give them some color.Feng Shan factored in the abacus and took the same account, and said leisurely.
This is the case, but we should be smart and we should also make plans for the long term.Little little thought barefoot for a while and said seriously.
Um... When Yu Qiao saw that Xiao Barefoot was timid, she immediately became angry: You said you had a very big cock, why are you not masculine at all?You're just a coward!I think you don’t wear your manly clothes in the future, so just put on a skirt and wrap your feet and be a woman!
Little barefoot was thinking about a countermeasure, but he heard Yu Qiao cursing in his ears. The little man didn't care, but he heard the word "woman" and Little barefoot suddenly had a light of inspiration, frowned, his eyes turned a few times, and he immediately had a plan.
My tits, uncle, girl, I have a trick!Little barefoot was overjoyed. When everyone saw Little barefoot looked happy, they all came up together, and their three pairs of eyes met, which made Little barefoot embarrassed.
Oh... The little barefoot twisted and almost fell down from the stool.
What trick?I saw that it burned the bitch uterus and I would go to Liangshan. Then, let my grandma be the leader of the big village, my father be the second village, and I am the leader of the third village, and my barefoot brother will be the wife of the village, and I...oh!Are your hand hitting iron?It hurts so much!
Xiaobatsu waited for Yu Qiao to recover from the pain, and then closed the door tightly. He quietly discussed with everyone. When everyone heard this plan, they all said it was wonderful. Compared to the method of attacking, this way of wisdom was indeed amazing.
It's just too ridiculous, not very appropriate... I think it's better to forget it, and I'll make a long-term plan in the future... Mrs. Feng couldn't bear to take risks alone, so she retreated a little at this time. The young lady was full of confidence. Seeing that her grandmother was hesitant, she patted her chest and promised:
The enemy that the donkey and horse fucked was grandma's treasure and my heart. I will definitely protect him for no reason. If something goes wrong with my barefoot brother, I will just follow him.
This kid is just messing around.Mrs. Feng complained.
Although this time it was a risky move, it was often possible to win by surprise and make a successful plan, but once and for all. Even if it was a mistake, I could still protect him from getting out of it. I think it was successful.Feng Shanbao pondered for a while and spoke slowly.
That won't work either!Mrs. Feng said nothing and pulled her barefoot into her arms and hugged her tightly: He came up with a bad idea, you just make a fool of yourself, can you make a fuss? If it's really a little bit bad, what should you do if you call me?What should I do with the child in Dayun Daxiang’s belly?Yes, I guarantee that you will definitely be nice to your children, but I don’t want the child to have no biological father as soon as he is born!
My baby, it won't be.Little barefoot smiled and persuaded: If you really love me, you should believe me this time. With your godfather and Yu Qiao protect it, it will definitely be fine!
You fool, I would rather be by my side for the rest of my life than you should take risks with your wise and courage.Mrs. Feng complained.
You should believe me, but you think it doesn’t work at the beginning, but it doesn’t work. You should give me a chance.The little girl hugged Mrs. Feng barefoot and kissed her gently. The old lady Feng's pretty face became more and more handsome. Seeing that the little girl was so determined, it was difficult for her to say anything.
Then remember, this family cannot be without you, and my child and I cannot. You should be more careful when you make a fuss this time. If you don’t see it, hurry up and flirt. Do you understand?
That is a must.Little barefoot responded softly.
More than half a month has passed, and the surrounding areas of Huaixia Village are still uneasy. The big local dogs in the village have grown a bit earlier and have given birth to Japanese wolf dogs. The eldest girl and his wife fled to other villages early. Seven or eight out of ten houses are gone, and the land in Huaixia Village is also deserted. I think I can't collect food this year and I will cause several lives. However, in such a world, it's great to live one more day.
If there are too many soldiers, there will naturally be someone to take care of them. The troops stationed here are not small, but the number of officers that can be mobilized is limited. One or two can only be transferred from the few officers in Fengtian City to take turns to transfer posts. Naturally, they have to live in the uterus. The two ministers have no backbone, so they will do their best to entertain those officers.
Every officer of some level can drink unlimitedly in the uterus. Whether it is oriental cuisine or local specialties, it can be eaten casually. The maids in the uterus, whether locals or Japanese, are all for the officers to enjoy. If they are not satisfied, Hana, the owner of the uterus, will also come forward in person, so that the unknown officer cannot stand up and then leave.
The officers who had experienced Hana not only felt romantic, but were afraid of her as if they had a nightmare. They were a little blind and could fuck Hana two or three times when they came again. When they came again, they only touched the maid. In the end, they couldn't even touch the woman, and they just drank and ate.
The sake and food made the group of officers who were transferred to the post full of energy. After Hana squeezed them, they would not even have the strength to get a gun, let alone lead troops.
Therefore, since the officers came, even the soldiers were in chaos. One or two soldiers in the barracks disappeared from time to time. It took several days to find the body in the valley. If this continues, let alone arresting people, even these soldiers who came will be exhausted in a month or two.
However, it is still a treat for officers. This is true everywhere in the world. Whether these officers can lead troops and whether they can catch people is second. The key is to be able to meet these people, so it is easy to do things in Fengtian, and even in the East, they can build convenient connections based on their relationships.
Of course, people need to be used to entertain people, but most of the bitch uterus are maids. The group of officers are irregular. Not to mention the locals, even the Japanese maids who came from the East with Hana made excuses to leave. The huge bitch uterus is now short of servants, so he released the news of recruiting maids. It has been a few days since they have passed, but no one has come.
That afternoon, a teenage girl came soon before the lantern. She had short hair on her ears and was wearing exquisite materials, but she was wearing one or two patched kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and stepping on the ground in small steps. She took advantage of the stall where the night watchman hung lanterns and greeted her softly:
Hello, uncle, are you recruiting maids here?(day)
The girl spoke authentic Kyoto Japanese, but the old man who was vigilant widened his eyes incomprehensible, looked at him for a while, and then went into the house to call the deacon. After a while, an old woman in a coarse kimono came out of the house, and asked a few simple questions with the girl in an old Osaka accent before taking the girl into the door.
The bitch's uterus has five entrances, and there are two entrances in the yard where the servants live alone. The deacon of the bitch's uterus lives in the third entrance and meets guests and is also there. The last two entrances are Hana's residence. Haba also lived with his mother in his early years and moved out in recent years. Since then, even if the man who was taken into the bitch's uterus by Hana for the night after doing his work with Hana, he can only sleep in the guest room of the third entrance. No man can live in the second entrance anymore.
The old woman who led the way picked up a lantern from the doorman and slowly led the girl to walk in the yard in front of her head. The bitch uterus was originally a prince's mansion. Since Hana tried to seize the family property, she changed it to a short-eaves and narrow-door-style with thin and thin Oriental style. If a slightly taller person is not careful, he will ask the beam of the house to knock a big bag.
The old woman could tell that she was an American, and she was old, hunched over, like a short and slowly moving stump, with only the withered branches carrying a quiet lantern.
The bitch's uterus was very cramped, but it showed a sense of emptiness. Several maids bent over and walked by, lowered their eyebrows and eyes, but they were arranged in a staggered manner. Just by looking at the height, you can tell which one is Dongyang and which one is local.
Little girl, are you from Kyoto?(day)
Although the old woman's voice was old, she was particularly clear. She sounded like a person who had experienced many things, like any old man in the world, vicissitudes and fatigue.
My mother is from Kyoto.(Sunday) The girl's soft voice sounded like a girl who had just arrived in the confinement period and was blushing even when she talked to a man.
Oh...How many years have you been here?(Sunday) The old woman led the girl to a turn and walked to the second yard.
I have been here since I was born. If I counted like this, it should be fourteen years.(Sunday) The girl said softly.
Well... The old woman pondered for a while and asked again: Is your father also Japanese?(day)
No, he is a Han man.(Sunday) The girl came respectfully.
oh……
The old woman pondered for a while, then she was silent and silent. The two of them walked through the second entrance silently and walked in the third entrance for a while.
There was no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on the old woman's face, but she just piled up with wrinkles dryly, squinted her eyes slightly, as if she was sleepy, but her eyes were very energetic, reflecting the light of the lantern, shining brightly.
The old woman led the girl into a large oriental house and said respectfully. The person came. She heard the room responding lightly indescribably. She opened the door gently, bowed respectfully, and then knelt down under the corridor at the door after leading the girl into the door.
The house was decorated in the oriental layout. There was no soft couch in the living room in the middle. There were only a tatami with a seat cushion and a coffee table. There were two rooms separated by a sliding door in the east of the house. There seemed to be many different rooms in the west. It was clear outside the house, but it was hard to understand that there were high-legged oil lamps on the four corners of the room, which made the room dim. A slightly older woman sat on the side of the coffee table, and a little girl about the same age as the girl was kneeling beside her, lowering her head respectfully.
The woman was wearing a pink silk kimono with cherry blossoms embroidered on the kimono, which was elegant but a little complicated. She had a traditional Japanese head shape combed on her head, which was regular and old-fashioned, but the hairpin was inserted behind her head, which looked like a precious item, and was colorful in the candlelight. In addition, the woman was dressed very well.
The woman had no makeup on her face, her yellow and white skin, and her butter-like skin shone in the candlelight. Her eyes were neither big nor small, but she always looked around coldly, with her majestic but deliberate intentions. She had a little nose and thin red lips, which seemed a bit clever and snobbish. At her age of about thirty, her face was full of sophistication and snobbishness. Judging from her appearance, she was undoubtedly beautiful, and she was undoubtedly cold and mean, but as a gatekeeper in the family, she was also suitable.
Although the woman had a mean face, her body was undoubtedly extremely rich. Her breasts were placed in a kimono, but she could fill her wide kimono. The waist of the kimono was strictly tied by the woman, making the breasts look like a pair of jade melons on her chest; a big butt was pressed on her calves as she knelt on her calves, so that the woman had to adjust her sitting position from time to time to avoid numbing her legs.
When the woman saw the girl, she squinted her eyes and looked up and down, then nodded slightly, and the maid next to her opened her mouth and said to the old woman:
Get out, it's nothing to do with you.(day)
The old woman stood up and nodded slightly to the girl. It seemed that the deacon was quite satisfied with the girl. Now that she asked the old woman to retreat, she would not have to send the girl away.
The old woman closed the door and retreated directly. When the girl saw the old woman retreating, she knelt under the entrance hall and lowered her head respectfully.
Oh, there are rules, you are Japanese.(Japan) The deacon seemed very satisfied with the way others looked down upon him. When he saw the girl kneeling down, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
I can't be considered a pure Japanese.(Sunday) The girl was respectful.
oh?The deacon raised his eyebrows and then frowned gently: Is your father or mother a Han family?(day)
I was born in China and never returned to my hometown, so I can't be considered Japanese.(Sky) As soon as the girl said this, the deacon's eyebrows loosened and said softly to the girl: You can't say that, there is a kind of blood left in our bodies, you and me are the same.(day)
So, can you speak Chinese?The deacon spoke again, which was Kanto without any sense of incongruity.
Only know a little Kanto.When the girl saw the deacon speak Kanto, she also answered in Kanto.
Well... the deacon nodded, then asked the girl to get up, looked carefully, then asked the girl to turn around, and then looked again for a while, then slowly reached: I just lost weight and shorter, but you are still very young.(day)
The deacon slowly took a sip of tea and asked the girl to sit in front of her, then gently held the girl's chin, and carefully looked at it: You are very beautiful, but you look a little like a man... (Sun)
After hearing this, the girl's body trembled easily, but she heard the deacon laughing: Just like me.(day)
The deacon smiled slightly and told the little girl beside him to come: Go and get her the right clothes.(day)
The little girl went out and brought a set of blue burlap kimono after a while. When the deacon saw the clothes coming, he suddenly burst out. His big hands were stronger than the man's. In an instant, the girl tore the girl's clothes and exposed her nakedly. The girl subconsciously covered her chest and lower body, but the deacon ordered her to take her hands away. The girl refused to obey, and the deacon roughly pulled the girl's hands away, exposing her private parts completely in front of her.
Why do your underwear look so strange?(Sunday) The deacon questioned sternly, but saw the girl crying: I...I am a stone girl... (Sunday)
Oh... The deacon's attitude eased a little, but he still warned the girl: From now on, you will be a servant and you are not qualified to wear silk clothes. You just entered the house and don't understand the rules. Next time I will take the family law.(day)
Yes...yes... (Sunday) The girl responded weakly and helplessly.
You go to sweep the floor tomorrow, the kitchen the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to chop firewood and pour water. Next Monday, you will serve the guests, and then go to sweep the floor. Do it for a month first, and I will decide how to use you.(day)
After the deacon issued the order, he asked the servants beside him to drive the girl out of the house and took the girl to the residence of the servants. The residence was originally a shop where five or six people lived, but now only the girl lives alone. After the girl settled down, she fell asleep on the tatami.
The girl started working as the deacon's instructions the next day. She was busy until the evening and had some leisure time, so she walked around in the bitch's uterus. When she walked into the second place, she met the old woman who led her to the scene. She sat on the steps in a daze, and then came forward to talk.
The old woman saw that it was a girl and smiled slightly, and then warmly called her to sit down with her and said to the sunset without saying a word:
Old man, how long have you been here?(day)
I am the grandmother of the young master Harajiri. I came here with Miss Hanako. I will be here as long as Miss Hanako has been here.(day)
Oh... Are you still used to staying here?(day)
Fortunately, Miss Hanako is very nice to me, but Master Inuzhai... Alas... (Sun)
Dog Zhai?(day)
It's Miss Hanako's son.(day)
Nahaba is not a personal name, and he gave a name similar to Dog Sheng in Japanese. The girl laughed and asked again:
What kind of person is Miss Hanako?(day)
The old woman sighed and said long: She is a very good person, but her whole life is full of helplessness... (Sunday)
oh?But everyone outside was scolding Miss Hanako... (Japanese) The girl was curious.
This is what I said, it’s just that I’m coerced.(Sky) The old woman sighed and continued: If you have the chance in the future, you can go to serve Miss Hanako, and then you will understand everything. Now you are going to be driven by Sakurako, oh, that deacon, be careful. If she treats you badly, don't resist, otherwise there will be terrible consequences.(day)
The old woman stood up, gently tapped her sore back, and walked away silently.
The deacon did not arrange for the girl to work with the local maids. When sweeping the floor, he only swept the deacon's yard and went to the kitchen. He just served the deacon's small stove and chopped wood and poured water. It was enough for the deacon, which was enough for the deacon to serve the guests. Because he was a stone girl, he didn't have to be broken. He just served at the banquet, which was just a real service.
The cycle has been repeated, and it has almost half a month passed. I am not tired of working, but I often have to be harsh and harsh.
Hello!It's not OK to just pick up so much water!(day)
Lazy pig!I only carried a few loads of firewood, so I was not allowed to eat breakfast!(day)
If you can't do it well, go to the banquet and use your butt!If this continues, I can't protect you anymore.(day)
The deacon asked the girl to do light work not out of kindness, but because the girl was quite a bit color, and could speak Chinese and Japanese. The deacon kept the girl by his side to examine the girl. If the girl was really smart, she would send her to the bitch uterus and open it in the kiln in Fengtian as a medium-sized prostitute who sold assholes. She would never give her a chance to climb up the bitch uterus. If she was a little smart, she would comfort her and give her some benefits. She would be placed next to Hana, wait for an opportunity to mess up Hana and replace her with the huge stall of her own running the bitch uterus. If she was really honest, she would let her do heavy work, and even work here, it would be very good compared to the group of local girls outside who couldn't eat enough. If she didn't do it, some people would do it. At worst, she would just use this critical moment and drive it out.
Before and after lunch that day, the deacon called the girl to come closer, but he didn't want to send a job, but just called the girl to sit close by. The girl who was serving the deacon somehow suffered a abdominal pain. After a long time of treatment, she simply gave her a few days off.
There were only deacons and girls in the room, sitting opposite each other across the tea table. The deacon poured a cup of tea and signaled the girl to pour a cup for herself. After a cup of tea, the deacons opened the folding fan and fanned gracefully while calmly:
You... have been working here for almost half a month... (Sun)
Yes, I've been working for more than ten days.(Japanese) The girl answered respectfully, but knocked down the teacup with trembling. The deacon frowned and laughed: Are you still nervous after you have been here for so long?Could it be...you are not used to here?(day)
No, everyone took good care of me during the days I came here, and you treated me very well. I thought there was something I didn’t do properly, and I hope you will be more tolerant.(day)
The girl took out her handkerchief and wiped her teacup, then took the deacon's teacup and carefully wiped it. While respectfully poured a cup of tea for the deacon, she knelt down and sat aside carefully.
Haha... The female general smiled and slapped the tea with pride and said arrogantly: You are too reserved, if you continue like this, you will not get along well with everyone (Japanese)
Yes, Lord Deacon.(Sky) The girl said humbly.
You might as well call me Sakurako.(Japan) The deacon raised his head in surprise when he saw the girl, and then added: Sakurako Inoue, I am not very similar to you. My father is Japanese and my mother is Korean. I grew up in Japan when I was young and came to China with Mrs. Hanako five years ago.(day)
The deacon named Sakurako Inoue said that Mrs. Hana was naturally Hana. Seeing that the girl was still nervously lowering her head, Sakurako said again: If you feel embarrassed, you can call me Mrs. Sakurako. By the way, do you have a name?(day)
My name is 'Kuchi Jizi', just call me Jizi.(Sunday) The girl arrived respectfully.
Oh...Kuchida is a very interesting surname.(Japan) A greedy and longing light appeared in Sakurako's eyes, and she said: It is said that Kyoto has a very close relationship with the Kusato family in the military, so Jiko is not the daughter of the Kusato family.
I...I don't know.(Sky) When Sakurako saw the girl answering this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so she said again: Jizi, you have worked hard with me, right?(day)
No, no... (Sunday) The girl said humbly.
But you are not active in your work. Why do you just finish the work I assigned to you? Never do more?Why not reflect on your mistakes?Sakurako scolded her a little impatiently.
Yes... Yes... (Japan) The girl was so scared that she cried, but Sakurako still refused to give in: If you don’t work so hard, you will not be able to stay in the future. Now you are so chaotic. If you come here to work, some people will rush to come... Everyone has a lot of opinions about you. If this continues, I will be very troubled... (Japan)
Please punish me!(Sunday) The girl quickly leaned down and said with a grief.
Hey~After all, you are still a good girl, I won’t punish you.(Japan) Sakurako pretended to be: But you are really not suitable for this job. This way, I will arrange you in a better place to ensure that you will feel more comfortable.(day)
The deacon was about to talk about it, but his head was somehow groggy. After a while, he felt his limbs were hot, his heart was beating extremely fast, and even his breathing was smoking.
The discomfort became more and more severe, and Sakurako had to make the girl pour another cup of tea to suppress the fire.
But somehow, the more I drank this tea, I became more and more anxious. In the end, I felt hot all over. Even my body became weak and weak. I could only take a short while to put my body against the tatami to relieve the heat. As soon as my hot body was hit on the cold floor, I felt very helpful.
Sakurako took a while and felt that this was not enough, so she lifted the hem of the kimono and put a pair of plump and shiny legs on the ground.
Oriental women never wear underwear in kimonos. When Sakura exposed her thighs, she also exposed her abalone-like pussy, and rubbed her tightly and slowly on the floor.
The oriental pussy was pink and tender, and the large area of hair on the pussy mound was combed softly and shinyly. While being soaked in the oriental pussy, it was rubbed with strands of strands, sticky and slightly white paste, as if a layer of cream was hung.
Sakurako felt that she had suddenly become hot, and her whole body was burned. She came back to her senses in a daze, and realized that she had lost her attitude in front of her servants. But for some reason, her legs seemed to be no longer holding her, and she couldn't hold her hands tightly, let alone exert her strength.
The girl got up and left the house, locked the yard door and told the servants not to disturb him, and then went in and closed the door.
There are only two girls left in the room. Sakurako and the girl were just about to thank the girl for seeing through her embarrassment and came to save her. Unexpectedly, the girl ignored her orders and stood in front of her and slowly took off her clothes.
What are you...what are you going to do?(Sunday) After Sakurako finished speaking, she felt dizzy and lay on the ground and slowly sluggish for a long time.
Of course, I was taking care of Mrs. Sakurako... The girl actually spoke Kanto. Seeing Sakurako was surprised, she smiled and added in Japanese: What?Haven’t you heard me speak Kanto?You can understand, too?(day)
You...who are you?(Sky) Sakurako stood up with a force of support, took two steps and then fell to the ground with a buzz. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't do it.
In this situation, I suggest you talk to me in Kanto dialect.The girl's voice was no longer soft and sounded more like a man's voice. The girl walked up to Sakurako and used her bare feet to peel off the top of Sakurako's kimono like a rice dumpling. The breasts wrapped tightly in the kimono were so moist that even the light blue blood vessels could be vaguely distinguished. The girl stepped on Sakurako's breasts with her feet, and just put them up gently, and the breasts appeared dents, as soft and slippery as if they were stepped on a sheepskin water bag.
The girl couldn't help but let out her feet into her clothes and stretched out her five toes, grabbing her nipples and breasts together, and pulled them up roughly.
Ah... Oh... Sakura couldn't help but moaned softly. It's rare to say that this oriental bastard is 32 years old this year, but he is still a virgin who is not familiar with human affairs. He has not been fucked by a man before, and when his little feet are hooked, he screams emotionally. The little feet are like a little monster that makes people's hearts move, as if they have magic. A light bite can make the mature virgin who has always been arrogant and snobbish willingly be played with by someone of unknown origin.
Sakurako tried her best to do her last reason, grabbed the girl's ankle tightly, and asked in authentic Kanto dialect:
You...you are definitely not a woman...you...who are you?
No, brother, I want you...
Yu Qiao smiled beautifully and reached out to pull off her clothes. Seeing this, Xiao Xiaoxiao hurriedly called Yu Qiao and said anxiously: Girl, there is someone there.
It's okay, I'll go out.Shisuo smiled and whistled.
Yu Qiao was about to turn over and step on the little barefoot, but the little doctor screamed. Yu Qiao was shocked, but she heard the little barefoot say: Girl, my legs are about to be broken... Are you going to kill me?
Ah!Yu Qiao hurriedly got off the kang and kept apologizing to Xiaobafoot.
It's nothing... it's just me... I'm so painful... Little barefoot is in pain.
Then you wait!I'll find a doctor for you!Yu Qiao was anxious and hurriedly put on a cotton robe and went out.
I...I am the best doctor within a radius of fifty miles... Little little turned over barefoot and sighed: Oh... I've got my life back...
Girl... Little barefoot grabbed Yu Qiao's hand and slowly reached: Your kindness... I remember... Don't worry, what I said before, count...
Yu Qiao was overjoyed when she heard this, but she still asked knowingly: Brother, what do you mean by counting?
When Xiao Xiao saw Shi Suo cooking porridge by the side, he signaled Yu Qiao to touch her ear and whispered: Wait until I get ready, I will fuck the girl's tender pussy hard.
The porridge was cooked while he was talking. Shi Lock served a bowl of thick and fragrant corn porridge, put a small spoon of brown sugar in it, gently lifted the little barefoot head, and gently blew the porridge air, soaked the half-condensed porridge underneath, mixed it with the porridge paste, and then put it next to his mouth to try it, and then fed a spoonful of porridge into the little barefoot mouth.
Perhaps it was because of the little barefoot life. After drinking half a bowl, I became energetic. After a whole bowl, I had the strength to breathe, but I still leaned on the pillow and breathed gently.
Brother, godmother... Little little raised his eyes and stared at Shisuo barefoot, as if waiting for an answer.
Well... Thanks to you... After you left that day, more than ten days later, my mother was happy.Shi Suo said, his face full of pride as a father, but after hearing the news, Xiao Barefoot could not see much joy on his face.
Brother, I won’t advise you to choose, but you have to take care of me...
The little barefoot had food in his stomach, the room was warm and too weak, and he fell asleep before he could finish his words.
A few days later, a large group of Japanese soldiers came from outside Huaixia Village, threatening to arrest the scar-faced flying tiger. The barking of wolf dogs filled the entire village. Even the security chief and the village chief were taken to the uterus for interrogation. The thin and vulgar Haba shouted, and even Hana was furious. He ordered the little brother to block the village. He also urgently asked for additional soldiers to surround Huaixia Village, which made the five or six surrounding villages apart.
Weitang Village is the territory of the Feng family, and even Hana dared not be involved in it blatantly, so she sent a few plainclothes to pretend to be passing villagers, and conducted open and secret investigations, but she finally couldn't find anything.
After struggling like this for a long time, it was just useless, but that bitch uterus would not stop until he caught someone. Even a big traitor died in Fengtian City and a rifle was blown up. When the soldiers were in a tight position, the soldiers around him could not call back.
So people got up again and found out that they were all over the place. When asked about the whole story, the village chief of Huaixia Village let go after drinking and told the whole story one by one:
It turned out that the bastard, Hana, got up early. Before she could even struggle, she felt water dripping down her face. When she came back to her senses, she opened her eyes and saw two Japanese heads tied to the beam of the room, staring straight with two pairs of dead eyes and looking down. The woman was scared when she saw her. When she shouted, she saw that one of them had a blood letter in her head, which was signed as a Scarface Flying Tiger.
The flying tiger was uncomfortable looking for a bitch in the mountains and forests on weekdays, and now he even blatantly raised his head, just like he was throwing shit into someone's pot and even setting firecrackers scare people.
So I made up my mind to completely remove this thorn in my heart, and laid a net of heaven and earth. I sprinkled it for a long time, but I didn’t even get half a shrimp. Instead, I was in a mess and had nothing to do.
Also, if any of you see little barefoot, report your whereabouts and give you a piece of ocean.The village chief said drunk while drinking another glass of wine.
There is no good thing for evil ghosts to give rewards, so those who have a conscience will naturally not ask for money. Little barefoot practices in recent years have saved many people. The villagers are grateful for the merits of Little barefoot and secretly make an appointment to keep it a secret.
However, since Xiao Xiaoxia Village that day, everyone has never seen Xiao Xiaoxia Village again. I think he has been in Huaixia Village forever?
But after searching through the whole village, there was no one to be found. Because Hana was so wanted, she concentrated her troops to search for the scar-faced jade tiger. Such a struggle would make the crops unable to get down to the ground, and it would be a difficult year. The villagers could not afford to offend them, so they went out to the other village in groups of three or three.
Little Barefoot is naturally not in Huaixia Village. Almost no one knows that he is hiding in Weitang Village now. Naturally, he is still hiding in the Feng family. Even if he blatantly announced that Little Barefoot is in Feng family in Weitang Village, the bitch dared not come to the Feng family to ask for someone.
In the middle of the night that night, Shisuo saw that little barefoot could withstand the tossing, so he and Yuqiao took the night to the mountain road and walked until the sky was light and returned to Weitang Village. This was because the mountain road was safe and unattractive.
Shi Suo sent the two back to Feng Mansion, and walked west along the village road to Huainai Village. From then on, he seemed to have melted in the sun.
The doctor has been recuperating in Feng's house since then. When the old lady Feng heard the whole story, she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she ordered her servants to cook the delicacies of the little barefoot every time. She had to watch Xiaobafoot eat them all in person, and the mother was satisfied.
After half a month, I was able to move to the ground barefoot, but it was only hindered by several important injuries, so I was still inconvenient to move and still couldn't do heavy work.
go!You old Feng’s big baby has to work in person!Isn't this a gang?Mrs. Feng laughed and scolded, while joining Dayun Daxiang and the other two. Three people, six breasts, and six red nipples, spraying milk into her barefoot's mouth.
Xiaoba was beaten with only one breath, and he could recover so quickly, relying on Feng's family's diet and maintenance, and the other was the three noble mature women in Feng's family who used milk to nourish Xiaoba's feet all day long. When Xiaoba woke up in the morning, the six big breasts around him came over and fed Xiaoba's feet to breastfeed on the left and right. When he went to bed at night, he would lie between the two pieces of breast meat, cover his body with two pieces of breast meat, and hold two nipples in his mouth before he fell asleep.
Even during the trial, there were four people talking together. First, Mrs. Feng took Dayun and Daxiang to make her barefoot covered in milk. Then she went up together, rubbed her six big breasts all over her barefoot and soaked for a while before washing with clean water.
The service of a wife, two concubines and three mature women, and Yu Qiao, who is as beautiful as a flower, comes to visit her from time to time. She feels so straight that she feels as if she is coming to the sky. Even if she gets into the clouds, she doesn't get into the cunts of her wives to entertain her.
But once he remembered the Haba who occupied Dingliu and beat him, his barefoot felt hatred and resentment that had never been seen before.
Little Barefoot, who is naturally kind, practices medicine for several years as a barefoot doctor, and has been doing good deeds to others all the time. Not to mention getting angry, it is not common for them to speak loudly with others.
Since that time, Xiaobafoot realized that people are good and good, and even if they can repay their kindness with virtue, how can they repay their kindness with virtue?
Haba can defile lilac today, and tomorrow it may be Yu Qiao, Mrs. Feng, those whom she loves may one day be poisoned by Haba.
Either the anger after being bullied or the fear arising from cherishing, the doctor who is usually kind-hearted is also determined to take revenge on Haba. No, even that bitch uterus must be taken in one breath.
However, as he thought so, Xiaoba Foot felt a little scared, not because he was afraid of the authority of the bitch uterus, but because he was afraid of having such evil thoughts. After all, he was still an honest child.
I think you are stupid, stupid, stupid!If someone bullies you like that, why don’t you fight back?Are you a man?As Yu Qiao said this, she became angry and threw away the embroidery on her hand and scolded her barefoot with a slight annoyance.
I said that's right, you are a member of the Feng family. If they dare to bully you today, they will dare to bully the Feng family tomorrow. Are you waiting for him to bully?Mrs. Feng was touching her stomach, and she was angry.
Although I have nothing to do with the "bite uterus" on weekdays, I have a secret argument. Besides, I don't like the bitch and the uterus, so I really want to give them some color.Feng Shan factored in the abacus and took the same account, and said leisurely.
This is the case, but we should be smart and we should also make plans for the long term.Little little thought barefoot for a while and said seriously.
Um... When Yu Qiao saw that Xiao Barefoot was timid, she immediately became angry: You said you had a very big cock, why are you not masculine at all?You're just a coward!I think you don’t wear your manly clothes in the future, so just put on a skirt and wrap your feet and be a woman!
Little barefoot was thinking about a countermeasure, but he heard Yu Qiao cursing in his ears. The little man didn't care, but he heard the word "woman" and Little barefoot suddenly had a light of inspiration, frowned, his eyes turned a few times, and he immediately had a plan.
My tits, uncle, girl, I have a trick!Little barefoot was overjoyed. When everyone saw Little barefoot looked happy, they all came up together, and their three pairs of eyes met, which made Little barefoot embarrassed.
Oh... The little barefoot twisted and almost fell down from the stool.
What trick?I saw that it burned the bitch uterus and I would go to Liangshan. Then, let my grandma be the leader of the big village, my father be the second village, and I am the leader of the third village, and my barefoot brother will be the wife of the village, and I...oh!Are your hand hitting iron?It hurts so much!
Xiaobatsu waited for Yu Qiao to recover from the pain, and then closed the door tightly. He quietly discussed with everyone. When everyone heard this plan, they all said it was wonderful. Compared to the method of attacking, this way of wisdom was indeed amazing.
It's just too ridiculous, not very appropriate... I think it's better to forget it, and I'll make a long-term plan in the future... Mrs. Feng couldn't bear to take risks alone, so she retreated a little at this time. The young lady was full of confidence. Seeing that her grandmother was hesitant, she patted her chest and promised:
The enemy that the donkey and horse fucked was grandma's treasure and my heart. I will definitely protect him for no reason. If something goes wrong with my barefoot brother, I will just follow him.
This kid is just messing around.Mrs. Feng complained.
Although this time it was a risky move, it was often possible to win by surprise and make a successful plan, but once and for all. Even if it was a mistake, I could still protect him from getting out of it. I think it was successful.Feng Shanbao pondered for a while and spoke slowly.
That won't work either!Mrs. Feng said nothing and pulled her barefoot into her arms and hugged her tightly: He came up with a bad idea, you just make a fool of yourself, can you make a fuss? If it's really a little bit bad, what should you do if you call me?What should I do with the child in Dayun Daxiang’s belly?Yes, I guarantee that you will definitely be nice to your children, but I don’t want the child to have no biological father as soon as he is born!
My baby, it won't be.Little barefoot smiled and persuaded: If you really love me, you should believe me this time. With your godfather and Yu Qiao protect it, it will definitely be fine!
You fool, I would rather be by my side for the rest of my life than you should take risks with your wise and courage.Mrs. Feng complained.
You should believe me, but you think it doesn’t work at the beginning, but it doesn’t work. You should give me a chance.The little girl hugged Mrs. Feng barefoot and kissed her gently. The old lady Feng's pretty face became more and more handsome. Seeing that the little girl was so determined, it was difficult for her to say anything.
Then remember, this family cannot be without you, and my child and I cannot. You should be more careful when you make a fuss this time. If you don’t see it, hurry up and flirt. Do you understand?
That is a must.Little barefoot responded softly.
More than half a month has passed, and the surrounding areas of Huaixia Village are still uneasy. The big local dogs in the village have grown a bit earlier and have given birth to Japanese wolf dogs. The eldest girl and his wife fled to other villages early. Seven or eight out of ten houses are gone, and the land in Huaixia Village is also deserted. I think I can't collect food this year and I will cause several lives. However, in such a world, it's great to live one more day.
If there are too many soldiers, there will naturally be someone to take care of them. The troops stationed here are not small, but the number of officers that can be mobilized is limited. One or two can only be transferred from the few officers in Fengtian City to take turns to transfer posts. Naturally, they have to live in the uterus. The two ministers have no backbone, so they will do their best to entertain those officers.
Every officer of some level can drink unlimitedly in the uterus. Whether it is oriental cuisine or local specialties, it can be eaten casually. The maids in the uterus, whether locals or Japanese, are all for the officers to enjoy. If they are not satisfied, Hana, the owner of the uterus, will also come forward in person, so that the unknown officer cannot stand up and then leave.
The officers who had experienced Hana not only felt romantic, but were afraid of her as if they had a nightmare. They were a little blind and could fuck Hana two or three times when they came again. When they came again, they only touched the maid. In the end, they couldn't even touch the woman, and they just drank and ate.
The sake and food made the group of officers who were transferred to the post full of energy. After Hana squeezed them, they would not even have the strength to get a gun, let alone lead troops.
Therefore, since the officers came, even the soldiers were in chaos. One or two soldiers in the barracks disappeared from time to time. It took several days to find the body in the valley. If this continues, let alone arresting people, even these soldiers who came will be exhausted in a month or two.
However, it is still a treat for officers. This is true everywhere in the world. Whether these officers can lead troops and whether they can catch people is second. The key is to be able to meet these people, so it is easy to do things in Fengtian, and even in the East, they can build convenient connections based on their relationships.
Of course, people need to be used to entertain people, but most of the bitch uterus are maids. The group of officers are irregular. Not to mention the locals, even the Japanese maids who came from the East with Hana made excuses to leave. The huge bitch uterus is now short of servants, so he released the news of recruiting maids. It has been a few days since they have passed, but no one has come.
That afternoon, a teenage girl came soon before the lantern. She had short hair on her ears and was wearing exquisite materials, but she was wearing one or two patched kimono, wearing wooden clogs, and stepping on the ground in small steps. She took advantage of the stall where the night watchman hung lanterns and greeted her softly:
Hello, uncle, are you recruiting maids here?(day)
The girl spoke authentic Kyoto Japanese, but the old man who was vigilant widened his eyes incomprehensible, looked at him for a while, and then went into the house to call the deacon. After a while, an old woman in a coarse kimono came out of the house, and asked a few simple questions with the girl in an old Osaka accent before taking the girl into the door.
The bitch's uterus has five entrances, and there are two entrances in the yard where the servants live alone. The deacon of the bitch's uterus lives in the third entrance and meets guests and is also there. The last two entrances are Hana's residence. Haba also lived with his mother in his early years and moved out in recent years. Since then, even if the man who was taken into the bitch's uterus by Hana for the night after doing his work with Hana, he can only sleep in the guest room of the third entrance. No man can live in the second entrance anymore.
The old woman who led the way picked up a lantern from the doorman and slowly led the girl to walk in the yard in front of her head. The bitch uterus was originally a prince's mansion. Since Hana tried to seize the family property, she changed it to a short-eaves and narrow-door-style with thin and thin Oriental style. If a slightly taller person is not careful, he will ask the beam of the house to knock a big bag.
The old woman could tell that she was an American, and she was old, hunched over, like a short and slowly moving stump, with only the withered branches carrying a quiet lantern.
The bitch's uterus was very cramped, but it showed a sense of emptiness. Several maids bent over and walked by, lowered their eyebrows and eyes, but they were arranged in a staggered manner. Just by looking at the height, you can tell which one is Dongyang and which one is local.
Little girl, are you from Kyoto?(day)
Although the old woman's voice was old, she was particularly clear. She sounded like a person who had experienced many things, like any old man in the world, vicissitudes and fatigue.
My mother is from Kyoto.(Sunday) The girl's soft voice sounded like a girl who had just arrived in the confinement period and was blushing even when she talked to a man.
Oh...How many years have you been here?(Sunday) The old woman led the girl to a turn and walked to the second yard.
I have been here since I was born. If I counted like this, it should be fourteen years.(Sunday) The girl said softly.
Well... The old woman pondered for a while and asked again: Is your father also Japanese?(day)
No, he is a Han man.(Sunday) The girl came respectfully.
oh……
The old woman pondered for a while, then she was silent and silent. The two of them walked through the second entrance silently and walked in the third entrance for a while.
There was no joy, anger, sorrow and happiness on the old woman's face, but she just piled up with wrinkles dryly, squinted her eyes slightly, as if she was sleepy, but her eyes were very energetic, reflecting the light of the lantern, shining brightly.
The old woman led the girl into a large oriental house and said respectfully. The person came. She heard the room responding lightly indescribably. She opened the door gently, bowed respectfully, and then knelt down under the corridor at the door after leading the girl into the door.
The house was decorated in the oriental layout. There was no soft couch in the living room in the middle. There were only a tatami with a seat cushion and a coffee table. There were two rooms separated by a sliding door in the east of the house. There seemed to be many different rooms in the west. It was clear outside the house, but it was hard to understand that there were high-legged oil lamps on the four corners of the room, which made the room dim. A slightly older woman sat on the side of the coffee table, and a little girl about the same age as the girl was kneeling beside her, lowering her head respectfully.
The woman was wearing a pink silk kimono with cherry blossoms embroidered on the kimono, which was elegant but a little complicated. She had a traditional Japanese head shape combed on her head, which was regular and old-fashioned, but the hairpin was inserted behind her head, which looked like a precious item, and was colorful in the candlelight. In addition, the woman was dressed very well.
The woman had no makeup on her face, her yellow and white skin, and her butter-like skin shone in the candlelight. Her eyes were neither big nor small, but she always looked around coldly, with her majestic but deliberate intentions. She had a little nose and thin red lips, which seemed a bit clever and snobbish. At her age of about thirty, her face was full of sophistication and snobbishness. Judging from her appearance, she was undoubtedly beautiful, and she was undoubtedly cold and mean, but as a gatekeeper in the family, she was also suitable.
Although the woman had a mean face, her body was undoubtedly extremely rich. Her breasts were placed in a kimono, but she could fill her wide kimono. The waist of the kimono was strictly tied by the woman, making the breasts look like a pair of jade melons on her chest; a big butt was pressed on her calves as she knelt on her calves, so that the woman had to adjust her sitting position from time to time to avoid numbing her legs.
When the woman saw the girl, she squinted her eyes and looked up and down, then nodded slightly, and the maid next to her opened her mouth and said to the old woman:
Get out, it's nothing to do with you.(day)
The old woman stood up and nodded slightly to the girl. It seemed that the deacon was quite satisfied with the girl. Now that she asked the old woman to retreat, she would not have to send the girl away.
The old woman closed the door and retreated directly. When the girl saw the old woman retreating, she knelt under the entrance hall and lowered her head respectfully.
Oh, there are rules, you are Japanese.(Japan) The deacon seemed very satisfied with the way others looked down upon him. When he saw the girl kneeling down, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.
I can't be considered a pure Japanese.(Sunday) The girl was respectful.
oh?The deacon raised his eyebrows and then frowned gently: Is your father or mother a Han family?(day)
I was born in China and never returned to my hometown, so I can't be considered Japanese.(Sky) As soon as the girl said this, the deacon's eyebrows loosened and said softly to the girl: You can't say that, there is a kind of blood left in our bodies, you and me are the same.(day)
So, can you speak Chinese?The deacon spoke again, which was Kanto without any sense of incongruity.
Only know a little Kanto.When the girl saw the deacon speak Kanto, she also answered in Kanto.
Well... the deacon nodded, then asked the girl to get up, looked carefully, then asked the girl to turn around, and then looked again for a while, then slowly reached: I just lost weight and shorter, but you are still very young.(day)
The deacon slowly took a sip of tea and asked the girl to sit in front of her, then gently held the girl's chin, and carefully looked at it: You are very beautiful, but you look a little like a man... (Sun)
After hearing this, the girl's body trembled easily, but she heard the deacon laughing: Just like me.(day)
The deacon smiled slightly and told the little girl beside him to come: Go and get her the right clothes.(day)
The little girl went out and brought a set of blue burlap kimono after a while. When the deacon saw the clothes coming, he suddenly burst out. His big hands were stronger than the man's. In an instant, the girl tore the girl's clothes and exposed her nakedly. The girl subconsciously covered her chest and lower body, but the deacon ordered her to take her hands away. The girl refused to obey, and the deacon roughly pulled the girl's hands away, exposing her private parts completely in front of her.
Why do your underwear look so strange?(Sunday) The deacon questioned sternly, but saw the girl crying: I...I am a stone girl... (Sunday)
Oh... The deacon's attitude eased a little, but he still warned the girl: From now on, you will be a servant and you are not qualified to wear silk clothes. You just entered the house and don't understand the rules. Next time I will take the family law.(day)
Yes...yes... (Sunday) The girl responded weakly and helplessly.
You go to sweep the floor tomorrow, the kitchen the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow to chop firewood and pour water. Next Monday, you will serve the guests, and then go to sweep the floor. Do it for a month first, and I will decide how to use you.(day)
After the deacon issued the order, he asked the servants beside him to drive the girl out of the house and took the girl to the residence of the servants. The residence was originally a shop where five or six people lived, but now only the girl lives alone. After the girl settled down, she fell asleep on the tatami.
The girl started working as the deacon's instructions the next day. She was busy until the evening and had some leisure time, so she walked around in the bitch's uterus. When she walked into the second place, she met the old woman who led her to the scene. She sat on the steps in a daze, and then came forward to talk.
The old woman saw that it was a girl and smiled slightly, and then warmly called her to sit down with her and said to the sunset without saying a word:
Old man, how long have you been here?(day)
I am the grandmother of the young master Harajiri. I came here with Miss Hanako. I will be here as long as Miss Hanako has been here.(day)
Oh... Are you still used to staying here?(day)
Fortunately, Miss Hanako is very nice to me, but Master Inuzhai... Alas... (Sun)
Dog Zhai?(day)
It's Miss Hanako's son.(day)
Nahaba is not a personal name, and he gave a name similar to Dog Sheng in Japanese. The girl laughed and asked again:
What kind of person is Miss Hanako?(day)
The old woman sighed and said long: She is a very good person, but her whole life is full of helplessness... (Sunday)
oh?But everyone outside was scolding Miss Hanako... (Japanese) The girl was curious.
This is what I said, it’s just that I’m coerced.(Sky) The old woman sighed and continued: If you have the chance in the future, you can go to serve Miss Hanako, and then you will understand everything. Now you are going to be driven by Sakurako, oh, that deacon, be careful. If she treats you badly, don't resist, otherwise there will be terrible consequences.(day)
The old woman stood up, gently tapped her sore back, and walked away silently.
The deacon did not arrange for the girl to work with the local maids. When sweeping the floor, he only swept the deacon's yard and went to the kitchen. He just served the deacon's small stove and chopped wood and poured water. It was enough for the deacon, which was enough for the deacon to serve the guests. Because he was a stone girl, he didn't have to be broken. He just served at the banquet, which was just a real service.
The cycle has been repeated, and it has almost half a month passed. I am not tired of working, but I often have to be harsh and harsh.
Hello!It's not OK to just pick up so much water!(day)
Lazy pig!I only carried a few loads of firewood, so I was not allowed to eat breakfast!(day)
If you can't do it well, go to the banquet and use your butt!If this continues, I can't protect you anymore.(day)
The deacon asked the girl to do light work not out of kindness, but because the girl was quite a bit color, and could speak Chinese and Japanese. The deacon kept the girl by his side to examine the girl. If the girl was really smart, she would send her to the bitch uterus and open it in the kiln in Fengtian as a medium-sized prostitute who sold assholes. She would never give her a chance to climb up the bitch uterus. If she was a little smart, she would comfort her and give her some benefits. She would be placed next to Hana, wait for an opportunity to mess up Hana and replace her with the huge stall of her own running the bitch uterus. If she was really honest, she would let her do heavy work, and even work here, it would be very good compared to the group of local girls outside who couldn't eat enough. If she didn't do it, some people would do it. At worst, she would just use this critical moment and drive it out.
Before and after lunch that day, the deacon called the girl to come closer, but he didn't want to send a job, but just called the girl to sit close by. The girl who was serving the deacon somehow suffered a abdominal pain. After a long time of treatment, she simply gave her a few days off.
There were only deacons and girls in the room, sitting opposite each other across the tea table. The deacon poured a cup of tea and signaled the girl to pour a cup for herself. After a cup of tea, the deacons opened the folding fan and fanned gracefully while calmly:
You... have been working here for almost half a month... (Sun)
Yes, I've been working for more than ten days.(Japanese) The girl answered respectfully, but knocked down the teacup with trembling. The deacon frowned and laughed: Are you still nervous after you have been here for so long?Could it be...you are not used to here?(day)
No, everyone took good care of me during the days I came here, and you treated me very well. I thought there was something I didn’t do properly, and I hope you will be more tolerant.(day)
The girl took out her handkerchief and wiped her teacup, then took the deacon's teacup and carefully wiped it. While respectfully poured a cup of tea for the deacon, she knelt down and sat aside carefully.
Haha... The female general smiled and slapped the tea with pride and said arrogantly: You are too reserved, if you continue like this, you will not get along well with everyone (Japanese)
Yes, Lord Deacon.(Sky) The girl said humbly.
You might as well call me Sakurako.(Japan) The deacon raised his head in surprise when he saw the girl, and then added: Sakurako Inoue, I am not very similar to you. My father is Japanese and my mother is Korean. I grew up in Japan when I was young and came to China with Mrs. Hanako five years ago.(day)
The deacon named Sakurako Inoue said that Mrs. Hana was naturally Hana. Seeing that the girl was still nervously lowering her head, Sakurako said again: If you feel embarrassed, you can call me Mrs. Sakurako. By the way, do you have a name?(day)
My name is 'Kuchi Jizi', just call me Jizi.(Sunday) The girl arrived respectfully.
Oh...Kuchida is a very interesting surname.(Japan) A greedy and longing light appeared in Sakurako's eyes, and she said: It is said that Kyoto has a very close relationship with the Kusato family in the military, so Jiko is not the daughter of the Kusato family.
I...I don't know.(Sky) When Sakurako saw the girl answering this, she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, so she said again: Jizi, you have worked hard with me, right?(day)
No, no... (Sunday) The girl said humbly.
But you are not active in your work. Why do you just finish the work I assigned to you? Never do more?Why not reflect on your mistakes?Sakurako scolded her a little impatiently.
Yes... Yes... (Japan) The girl was so scared that she cried, but Sakurako still refused to give in: If you don’t work so hard, you will not be able to stay in the future. Now you are so chaotic. If you come here to work, some people will rush to come... Everyone has a lot of opinions about you. If this continues, I will be very troubled... (Japan)
Please punish me!(Sunday) The girl quickly leaned down and said with a grief.
Hey~After all, you are still a good girl, I won’t punish you.(Japan) Sakurako pretended to be: But you are really not suitable for this job. This way, I will arrange you in a better place to ensure that you will feel more comfortable.(day)
The deacon was about to talk about it, but his head was somehow groggy. After a while, he felt his limbs were hot, his heart was beating extremely fast, and even his breathing was smoking.
The discomfort became more and more severe, and Sakurako had to make the girl pour another cup of tea to suppress the fire.
But somehow, the more I drank this tea, I became more and more anxious. In the end, I felt hot all over. Even my body became weak and weak. I could only take a short while to put my body against the tatami to relieve the heat. As soon as my hot body was hit on the cold floor, I felt very helpful.
Sakurako took a while and felt that this was not enough, so she lifted the hem of the kimono and put a pair of plump and shiny legs on the ground.
Oriental women never wear underwear in kimonos. When Sakura exposed her thighs, she also exposed her abalone-like pussy, and rubbed her tightly and slowly on the floor.
The oriental pussy was pink and tender, and the large area of hair on the pussy mound was combed softly and shinyly. While being soaked in the oriental pussy, it was rubbed with strands of strands, sticky and slightly white paste, as if a layer of cream was hung.
Sakurako felt that she had suddenly become hot, and her whole body was burned. She came back to her senses in a daze, and realized that she had lost her attitude in front of her servants. But for some reason, her legs seemed to be no longer holding her, and she couldn't hold her hands tightly, let alone exert her strength.
The girl got up and left the house, locked the yard door and told the servants not to disturb him, and then went in and closed the door.
There are only two girls left in the room. Sakurako and the girl were just about to thank the girl for seeing through her embarrassment and came to save her. Unexpectedly, the girl ignored her orders and stood in front of her and slowly took off her clothes.
What are you...what are you going to do?(Sunday) After Sakurako finished speaking, she felt dizzy and lay on the ground and slowly sluggish for a long time.
Of course, I was taking care of Mrs. Sakurako... The girl actually spoke Kanto. Seeing Sakurako was surprised, she smiled and added in Japanese: What?Haven’t you heard me speak Kanto?You can understand, too?(day)
You...who are you?(Sky) Sakurako stood up with a force of support, took two steps and then fell to the ground with a buzz. She wanted to get up, but she couldn't do it.
In this situation, I suggest you talk to me in Kanto dialect.The girl's voice was no longer soft and sounded more like a man's voice. The girl walked up to Sakurako and used her bare feet to peel off the top of Sakurako's kimono like a rice dumpling. The breasts wrapped tightly in the kimono were so moist that even the light blue blood vessels could be vaguely distinguished. The girl stepped on Sakurako's breasts with her feet, and just put them up gently, and the breasts appeared dents, as soft and slippery as if they were stepped on a sheepskin water bag.
The girl couldn't help but let out her feet into her clothes and stretched out her five toes, grabbing her nipples and breasts together, and pulled them up roughly.
Ah... Oh... Sakura couldn't help but moaned softly. It's rare to say that this oriental bastard is 32 years old this year, but he is still a virgin who is not familiar with human affairs. He has not been fucked by a man before, and when his little feet are hooked, he screams emotionally. The little feet are like a little monster that makes people's hearts move, as if they have magic. A light bite can make the mature virgin who has always been arrogant and snobbish willingly be played with by someone of unknown origin.
Sakurako tried her best to do her last reason, grabbed the girl's ankle tightly, and asked in authentic Kanto dialect:
You...you are definitely not a woman...you...who are you?
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