Hearing the sound of the door, Gong Wenyin walked out of the room with her sleeping child in her arms and looked at Lao Zhao curiously: Dad, are you back so soon?
No, it’s just QingYàn and I. QingYàn, this child is afraid of heights, so I took her back first.
Lao Zhao said as he picked up a white bowl and filled it with cool white, and drank it into his mouth with big mouthfuls to hide his panic.
Gong Wenyin nodded slightly, without saying much, slowly came to the bench in the living room and sat down gently, with her beautiful eyes hanging down, and she gently cared for the baby in her arms with her hands.
She is still wearing a comfortable light blue long skirt today, with her black hair as black as a waterfall facing her shoulders, and the V-shaped collarbone at the collar makes the lines of the jade neck soft and clear, just showing the woman's high-end skinny beauty, which complements her gentle and gentle temperament.
Due to the breastfeeding period, her bulging plump breasts almost supported her clothes, adding a little bit of sexiness. Her every frown, smile and anger was enough to touch the minds of others.
After drinking two large bowls of water, Lao Zhao walked over and teased the baby's face with his fingers, and said in a kind tone: Did the baby just fall asleep?
Well, I cried in the room for a long time and calmed down after changing my diapers.
As soon as she talked about the baby, Gong Wenyin smiled softly, and the original girl's face also had a hint of wife charm. She let the baby lie flat in her arms and came to Lao Zhao.
The little guy is so cute and sleeps soundly.
Although Lao Zhao was teasing, his eyes were on his grandson, but his drunkenness fell on his eldest daughter-in-law's full breasts. The breastfeeding suit was equipped with hidden buttons on his chest to facilitate falling off. Perhaps because the clothes were not well organized, Lao Zhao could vaguely see a little white and tender breast flesh through the side creases of the clothes, and his heart was very itchy.
After the baby fell asleep, his hands were still flapping unconsciously, and finally grabbed the collar of his mother's breasts.
Old Zhao stared at his eyes and subconsciously shouted softly, "Take it off, pull it off with force, yes, pull it off."
As if there was a sense of understanding, the eldest daughter-in-law's chest button was already loose. When she was gently pulled off, her originally tight breasts suddenly opened up and bound her. The white breasts were exposed in front of Lao Zhao, and her pink nipples also swayed up and down.
Ah
Gong Wenyin was at a loss by the sudden pull. She originally wanted to pull back her collar, but she was in a hurry and could not cover her plump breasts. Her face became more and more blushing, and it was true that she did not cover her.
In the end, there was no way, so she quickly turned around and left the living room and hurried back to her room.
Old Zhao was frozen there all the way, and it seemed that nothing was convenient to do in this situation. Then he saw a white button lying on the ground. It was the one that his daughter-in-law had just been stretched out by her breasts.
Old Zhao shook his head, stood at the gate with his hands behind his back and looked out, recalling Gong Wenyin's shy appearance just now, and the girl who wanted to refuse but was still welcome, as if she was hinting at something. Whenever he thought of this, he would unconsciously react a little under his crotch.
After the desire was rising, Lao Zhao's mind became active. He turned his head and glanced at Xia QingYàn's room. After pondering for a while, he slowly came to the door: Child, are you okay? Can I come in?
Unexpectedly, Xia QingYàn's voice was full of determination: Ah, no, no!
Why can't it work?
no!
Lao Zhao, who was full of pride, stopped his hand in the air, full of surprise. Why is this child changing his face so fast?
Lao Zhao remembered the lies he had told her just now, so he didn't speak anymore. After looking at the time, I guess everyone would be back soon, so he left with guilt.
After a while, Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Jingxin and Ouyang Zhen came back after climbing the mountain. The panting Ouyang Zhen began to look around: Hey, where is QingYàn?
Lao Zhao didn't dare to look at her and said vaguely: She, let's rest in...the room.
After hearing this, Ouyang Zhen went straight to Xia QingYàn's door and knocked: QingYàn, are you asleep?
After waiting for the whispering reply inside, Ouyang Zhen was a little confused: Since I haven’t slept, then should I come in?
She gently opened a crack in the door, then walked in, and closed the door again.
Seeing this, Lao Zhao felt bad and was worried that the matter would be revealed. He found a reason to go to the fields to work, but his daughter stopped him: Dad, don’t go to the fields at noon, so let’s have a break.
Haha, that's right, that's right.
Soon, Ouyang Zhen pulled Xia QingYàn out and looked at Lao Zhao, with a slightly quick tone: Why was QingYàn bitten by a snake?What kind of snake is it?Is it strongly toxic?
Zhao Qingyi hurriedly covered her mouth: What, QingYan was bitten by a snake?
Old Zhao was stunned. He turned around and saw Xia QingYàn lowering his head, his eyes dodging a little, and he stuttered: QingYànAh, yes, it's a little snake, but I've seen it all... It's not toxic, it'll be fine soon.
Ouyang Zhen seemed to be distinguishing the true meaning of Lao Zhao's words. She signaled Xia QingYàn to sit down, bent down and carefully check her ankle, and said with concern: Otherwise, let's go to the hospital, right?
OK, let's go.The person who answered the conversation was Zhao Jingxin. Since he returned to his hometown, he felt that he was bored.
No, no, I'm fine!Xia QingYàn's voice was full of resistance. She shook Ouyang Zhen's wrist and her lips were slightly pouting, looking a little aggrieved.
Ouyang Zhen wondered: Why?
Because... I hate the hospital, I don't want to go, Sister Ouyang, I'm fine, don't worry about the waves
Looking at her looking like a naive little girl, the key is that she is unable to control her little ancestor. Ouyang Zhen said angrily: OK OK, then do you use alcohol to disinfect it?
Xia QingYàn was full of doubts: Ah?Can alcohol... still be disinfected? I thought it was red potion that could be disinfected.
Everyone on the field was stunned, and Zhao Qingyi's tone was full of surprise: Isn't this common sense?
Ouyang Zhen shook his head slightly at her, and then told Xia Qing in a tone of advice: Qing Yàn: Alcohol can disinfect and debride, and then use red potion. Remember, if the wound is not cleaned, it will easily become inflamed even if it is scabbed.
Oh, I got it...
Xia QingYàn saw everyone staring at her, and she felt a little embarrassed: Sorry, I'm a little stupid and don't know these things.
Ouyang Zhen comforted her like a close sister: Stupid things are all trivial matters, don’t take them to heart.
Zhao Jingxin stood in the distance, quietly tilted her mouth, holding back her smile, but Zhao Qingyi pinched the soft flesh on her waist, and her expression instantly became depressed.
Old Zhao churned around the cabinet, and finally took out a cotton ball and a small bottle of alcohol that he had not used for thousands of years, and handed it to Ouyang Zhen in a restrained manner.
Thank you dad.
Ouyang Zhen's expression and response were normal, which made Lao Zhao feel a little relieved.
Strictly speaking, the bite marks on Xia QingYàn's ankle have scabbed, her skin is fair and elastic, and there is no sign of poisoning, and her whole body is in good spirits.
Ouyang Zhen took a cotton swab and dipped some alcohol to gently wipe it on the skin of his legs. Xia Qing Yen hissed and wanted to hide back: Oh, it's so cold, and there's a little itch, it's so painful.
If you bear it, you will be fine soon.
Xia QingYàn's red eyes, Ouyang Zhen's careful wiping, and Zhao Qingyi's cheering all made Lao Zhao, who was standing next to him have a weird idea. Xia QingYàn was like a little princess who was ignorant of the world, while Ouyang Zhen and Zhao Qingyi were more like loyal personal servants?
At this time, the two brothers Zhao Jingcheng and Zhao Jingren also came back from the town and purchased a total of five or six kilograms of mutton and various auxiliary dishes, and together with hot pot shabu at noon.
Xia QingYàn's sadness flew in a flash, and soon became happy again, helping him.
Zhao Jingxin's mouth was a little broken, and she muttered beside Lao Zhao: Dad, look, this is a daughter who is experiencing the life of ordinary people...
After hearing this, Ouyang Zhen gave him a dead look at him, and the latter quickly kept silent.
Zhao Jingcheng's neck is very thick and he is a natural chef. In addition to his loud and noisy voice, he is very hardworking in doing things. He quickly put the mutton slices neatly and thinly, and served plates of meat dishes on the table, with all the colors, fragrance and taste.
Perhaps Xia QingYàn had never eaten hot pot several times in her life. When she saw a big chimney standing up in the middle of the hot pot, she clapped her hands excitedly and watched various auxiliary dishes such as mushrooms, radish, cabbage, yam, bean curd, etc. thrown in by Zhao Jingcheng, her eyes were shiny.
But from beginning to end, Xia QingYàn did not have any direct contact with Lao Zhao. After dinner, she took Ouyang Zhen's hand and walked out of the door, which was called relaxing heart and eliminating food.
The dishwashing work was undertaken by the brothers Zhao Jingren and Zhao Jingxin, and Zhao Qingyi accompanied Lao Zhao to enjoy the cool air under the big tree.
At this time, a group of children were playing and playing in the village. One of them was pulling a few balloons in his hand, which made Xia QingYàn's eyes lit up: Yes, there are balloons!
The balloons fluttered in the wind, but they were all transparent in slender strips.
Xia QingYàn stared at her for a long time, wondering: Sister, why does the balloon have a small bulge on its head?
Xia QingYàn's question made Ouyang Zhen speechless, and she said vaguely: Maybe it's a styling problem...
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi couldn't help laughing. After Xia Qing and Yàn left, she saw that Lao Zhao looked suspicious and had to whisper: Dad, don't get me wrong. I happened to be publicly allowed to have a physiology class after I went to college. The teacher showed us the usage of condoms, and after class, he gave each of us girls a condom, saying that safety measures should be taken, but I have kept it in the dormitory and I have never used it before. I swear!
Old Zhao shook his head: Hi, you young people, Ah, I can’t understand.
Zhao Qingyi continued to add: Dad, although QingYàn is the same age as me, she seems to have always been like this and doesn’t know anything. I heard that the family is very strict and there are personal bodyguards when going out. Only in the past few days did the bodyguards come with me. Perhaps... it’s just that she is so simple and confused that she can fall in love with the nerd third brother.
Old Zhao was silent, so was it, otherwise any child would believe in absurd semen to cure snake venom...
As Zhao Qingyi chatted, she unknowingly hugged Lao Zhao's arm, leaned her head against her and whispered:
Dad, the smell on you is so good. Did you use some shower gel?Yes, it doesn't seem to be...
Of course, Lao Zhao would not say that it was the cause of semen, and he was happy that his daughter was stuck to him.
Xia QingYàn had already ignored the balloons and jumped around in the fields, chasing and playing the ball with a group of children.
I always look like a child.Zhao Jingren walked out of the room. He smiled and pushed his glasses. He was about to rush into the field to play together, but Old Zhao frowned.
He quickly asked Zhao Jingren to call Xia QingYàn back, because the field was injected with pesticides and was not suitable for trampling.
The interest-filled Xia QingYàn was pulled back for no reason, and Lao Zhao also walked to the edge of the field and talked to the group of children in Guanzhong dialect for a while. The group of children fell into a tree and left scattered.
It's dirty, it's all about mosquitoes.Old Zhao murmured in a low voice, picked up the black ball, and held Lao Mi's body out of everyone's sight.
Xia QingYàn was still a little confused: What's wrong?
Ouyang Zhen calmly watched Lao Zhao go away and gently patted Xia QingYàn’s back: It’s okay, let’s go, go back and play some other things.
Um!
When Lao Zhao came back, Zhao Qingyi quietly followed him, in a surprised tone: That... won't be?
Lao Zhao looked at her for a while, nodded heavily, and said nothing more.
After dinner, a group of people sat in the living room. Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Jingren were in charge of cleaning up the dishes, while Zhao Jingcheng teased the sleeping baby while talking private words with Gong Wenyin; Ouyang Zhen had a laptop on his knee, and he focused on typing on the words, while Zhao Jingxin next to him was bored playing with his cell phone.
Old Zhao was enjoying the cool air outside the courtyard and vaguely found a familiar figure standing on the dark hillside in the distance. He got up and walked in and saw that it was not his student Lin Jing, why did she come?
At this time, Lin Jing was wearing a generous and old school uniform as always, wearing a ponytail, standing there timidly, pinching the edge of the clothes with her hands nervously.
Old Zhao hurriedly looked around, walked over in small steps, and lowered his voice and said: Why are you here?
Lin Jing first smiled brightly, then she seemed to have made a mistake and didn't dare to look at him: Teacher, I miss you.
Old Zhao patted her head lightly and said in a deep voice: Child, it’s inconvenient these days.
Lin Jing pursed her lips, pointed to the direction of the back mountain, and plucked up the courage and said: Teacher, there is no one there, it is very convenient.
It seemed like she wanted to tease Lao Zhao, her voice became soft and she emphasized: Teacher, I am not wearing underwear inside, but I am wearing the teacher’s favorite stockings.
This shaky hint immediately ignited Lao Zhao's most primitive desire. His throat trembled slightly and he nodded in agreement.
Lin Jing naturally took Lao Zhao's hand and walked in front like a lively elf. The fresh fragrance flowed out from her hair and collar.
After finding a dim small hillside windproof location, Lao Zhao and her sat on the low rock.
He was about to say something, but he accidentally raised his head and found that the sky was pitch black and bright. Next to the full moon that was originally hung high, there was an exact full moon.
Old Zhao lived for most of his life and never saw this strange astrological sign. Even his sexual desire was interrupted for a short time.
Child, have you seen it? The moon, look!
Well, I saw it, teacher.
Seeing that her face was not at all surprised, Old Zhao couldn't help but say: Don't you find it strange? There are actually two moons in the sky. What's going on?
Lin Jing was placed in front of Lao Zhao's chest and said softly: I'm not surprised at all. After all, isn't it even more strange that the teacher can resist touching me?
She raised her head gently, slid her white and tender fingers across Lao Zhao's shriveled and wrinkled with her face: Teacher, I hate it.
Um?What do you hate?
I just regret that I was not born early and could not accompany my teacher’s past life. I was so painful.
Lin Jing witnessed the fireworks in front of her, and her eyes were full of envy: I also envy them, they can become the family of the teacher and live with the teacher openly.
Silly boy, am I not with you now?
Also wavy
In Lao Zhao's comforting eyes, she closed her eyes lightly and kissed them directly.
Lao Zhao ignored the strange and strange phenomenon of two full moons hanging in the sky. His whole body and mind were hooked by the little fairy in front of him. His hands slipped into the school uniform, pulled off his chest, and easily held the smooth pigeon breasts.
The girl's gentle moan came unexpectedly. She held Lao Zhao's withered and wrinkled face, and didn't care that the old man in front of her was more than hers. She stretched out her fragrant tongue to rub her with her, and her whole body was full of sexual desire, and she even straightened her chest, making Lao Zhao's hand touch more smoothly.
Lin Jing's breasts were soft and elastic, especially the two nipples were pink and cute, dodging back and forth between her fingers, which made the beauty surprised and shy, and catered to Lao Zhao's teasing.
Lao Zhao's sperm fell to zero in an instant, and he shivered and tried to pull off Lin Jing's pants, but he couldn't get it off after a long time.
After Lin Jing split her lips and kissed her, her face showed shyness: Teacher, let me do it.
She stood up, first took off her top and untied her bust, and her smooth and greasy pigeon breasts bounced in front of Lao Zhao, then untied her belt and took off her school pants to her ankles, revealing her straight jade legs bound by thin black silk pantyhose.
The black silk pantyhose has an open-cut design. Lin Jing even shaved her pubic hair, making the slightly blooming lip clearly visible. The fleshy stems are about to be released, and the clear slurry slowly seeps out of the jade crack.
She spread her legs slightly, slowly spread her two pink labia with her hands, and said softly: Teacher, is this good looking here?
OK, good looking.
Old Zhao was dry and saw the girl slowly sitting on his lap and began a new round of teasing.
Teacher, am I beautiful?
Lin Jing's eyes were filled with a sense of meaning, allowing her nipples to touch Lao Zhao's rough palm.
Old Zhao grabbed the 18-year-old girl's white white breasts, and the touch was so full and smooth, and said tremblingly: Beautiful, so beautiful...
The other old hand was not honest, and he stretched along the girl's soft waist toward his thighs, stroking back and forth through the smooth touch of the black stockings. The skin on his legs was faintly visible under the cover of the black stockings, smooth and charming.
Lin Jing also poked out the black silk jade feet from the shoes, so that Lao Zhao's rough palm could hold the smooth soles of the beauty's warm and soft jade.
More semen also oozed out from the root of the girl's beautiful black stockings, soaking Lao Zhao's pants. At this time, Lin Jing quietly put her soft hand into his crotch, grabbed her penis accurately, and slowly started stroking it.
Lao Zhao is a person with a temperament. Under the dual stimulation of inside and outside, his concentration was washed away. He quickly took off his pants, his swollen penis bounced out, and then let Lin Jing hold the tree root and lean forward with his upper body.
His glans rubbed back and forth at the girl's vagina. After being stained with a little wet vaginal fluid, he squeezed open his labia and inserted his entire penis into it with a puff.
Lin Jing raised her snow neck gently, and her delicate lips made a low moan.
Hiss... Old Zhao couldn't help but take a breath, and after holding Lin Jing's sweet jade waist with his hands covered with age spots, he started the traditional old man's cart.
Lin Jing first covered her lips and made no sound as much as possible. However, the panting behind her became more and more difficult to contain. Her moans gradually came from her fingers, and the crisp sound of slapping was particularly clear.
Every time she thrust, her pigeon breasts swayed back and forth, and the roots she held were slightly swaying, and the branches and leaves made regular rustling sounds.
Teacher, I like it very much...Well...I like this... Please... Please love me more...
Huh...huh... fuck you to death... slutty pussy...
Lao Zhao's crotch hit the girl's black silk buttocks hard, and the genitals touched and rubbed back and forth, especially when the penis was exploring in the cramped and wet vagina, it would always be stuck with the tender flesh covered with honey. The deep part of the vagina was already flooded with spring water, and the lotus silk was stuck with the inside and outside of the penis.
In the late autumn evening, the trees sway, and pear blossoms pressed against the crabapple and lingered, the picture was very lewd.
Lin Jing was forced to tiptoe, and her beautiful black silk legs were stretched straighter so that the vagina that was flooding with vaginal fluid wrapped around her penis. Her eyes were as silk as she moaned, and her fragrant tongue was slightly vomiting, making her whole body feel confused and intoxicated.
Woo...
Her pigeon breasts trampled into various shapes in Lao Zhao's palm, and even because she grabbed them too hard, the white breasts had a faint mark.
Even in the dark night, Lao Zhao could see the girl's black silk buttocks under her. Her smooth and white back was sexy and seductive. She was very eye-catching in the dark environment. The glans shaved the soft flesh deep in the girl's pussy over and over again, hitting the mouth of the uterine wall, and sucking and rubbing the honey flesh in the vagina back and forth, feeling that the soul ascends to heaven.
The girl was already sweating profusely. She tried hard to arch her upper body, then kissed Lao Zhao's lips, tangled her tongue, and hormones filled the air. It was a beautiful body that belonged to youth and was also Lao Zhao's favorite girlish aura.
However, his desire was endless and his energy was enough. After pushing the car for a while, Lao Zhao was a little overwhelmed, and cold sweat broke down his forehead.
When he wanted to change his position, he found a sneaky figure halfway down the hillside. He hid behind one of the trees and never moved again. The vaguely visible skirt.
Lao Zhao became more and more familiar with him the more he looked at him, and was immediately startled.
It just so happened that Lin Jing was in the climax stage, and her pussy suddenly contracted and squeezed the sensitive glans. After Lao Zhao was stimulated, all the semen was sprayed into the depths of her pussy.
The brief orgasm blank made Lao Zhao become dizzy and almost unable to stand up straight as if he was drunk. Fortunately, Lin Jing's black silk buttocks caused her muscles to tighten, making her pussy tightly clamp her penis to balance Lao Zhao's weak body.
After ejaculation, Lao Zhao pulled out his penis and found that there was white turbid liquid flowing out of Lin Jing's pussy.
Without time to release his violently undulating chest, he quickly inserted his finger into the warm honey hole and took out the semen with great force. His tone was trembling: "Creating evil, committing evil Ah...
What's wrong with the teacher?
Lin Jing's voice just reminded Lao Zhao, and he remembered the fact that his semen would not cause pregnancy, so he stopped.
However, Lin Jing was very eager for the semen on his fingers, and licked them clean without any disgust. She quietly wiped the semen flowing from her legs, put them all into her mouth, and finally put them back on her clothes with satisfaction, stroked her slightly messy hair, her face was still red, and she looked very cute.
After Lao Zhao regained his rationality, he looked at Lin Jing's blushing face full of sweetness and desire, which was completely different from his previous obedient Wenjing. Not only did he not have pride, but he felt a little timid. He always felt that this child was a little obsessed with his love for him.
Seeing that Lin Jing was still snuggling in his arms and had no intention of leaving, Lao Zhao patted her shoulder lightly and whispered:
Child Ah, it's getting late, go back.
Lin Jingzong was reluctant to leave, so he could only nod, kissed his forehead and turned around and left, turned around and turned around and finally disappeared along the downhill path in front of Lao Zhao.
Old Zhao sighed, his troubles were far from being resolved.
Xia QingYàn thought she was hiding well, but she didn't expect that Lao Zhao had already learned about it and walked quietly to her side.
Wow!Grandpa, I saw nothing!
Xia Qing Yàn was so scared that she ran back and was immediately stopped by Lao Zhao: Oh my boy, don’t run, don’t run!I will explain that that is my student. I am helping her with the disease. Yes, it is for the disease!
But Xia QingYàn became even more aggrieved and stamped her feet on the spot: Grandpa, you are lying to someone, you are either treating the disease, you are... bullying her, just like bullying me, Grandpa, how can you do this? Can't...
Her questioning became louder and louder. Old Zhao covered her lips anxiously and signaled her to lower her voice: Child Ah, grandpa didn't lie to you. I'm really treating the disease. Grandpa has his own difficulties.
Xia QingYàn quickly retreated, put his hands on his chest, and there was a trace of complex feelings in his eyes, and his tone was filled with resentment: You are a liar, and you have been lying to me now. Semen and semen are not used to cure snake venom. Sister Ouyang told me all, wuwu...
Ouyang Zhen?
Old Zhao was stunned, and didn't bother to lower his voice, and hurriedly said: Child, have you told her everything?
Xia Qing Yàn nodded, wiped his red eyes, and then shook his head: Well, I said a little bit, I just feel so uncomfortable and confused. Grandpa, why do you treat me like this? I can easily trust people, but you lied to me.
Old Zhao licked his shriveled lips, his eyes full of anxiety: Child Ah, don’t you believe what grandpa said? Ouyang Zhen, what does Ouyang Zhen know?Does she understand farming? She...Do she understand snakes? She doesn't live here, she doesn't know anything!
Xia QingYàn's trembling shoulders gradually calmed down, and she kept her head down, neither refuting nor responding.
Lao Zhao was full of panic. Xia QingYàn seemed not as easy to control as Lin Jing. Is it because the semen content was not enough?
After thinking about it, he actually put his hand into his crotch again, squeezed hard on the glans, and put the remaining semen on his fingers, and quickly reached in front of Xia QingYàn: Child Ah, this is semen. If you don’t believe me, just smell it, okay?
Xia Qing Yàn frowned and hurriedly retreated. The close-range fingers and semen filled her nose, but she was fixed, not as scolded or turned away as Lao Zhao had expected.
She stared at the semen on her fingers in front of her, and after a while she turned her face, her tone gradually weakened: I smelled it, it was not good, please take it back.
Lao Zhao's heart was beating very fast, but he still bet right. It seemed that the semen had subtly affected Xia QingYàn's mind. If the firewood could not be lit at one time, then just click a few more times.
Child, come, you can taste it, it will definitely be better than the morning ones. Old Zhao turned into a treacherous fox, as if he was coaxing a child to take medicine with a shameless face.
Xia QingYàn continued to retreat, frowned and pushed away with his hand: Grandpa, don't want it anymore, I'm going back.
Just take a bite and listen to grandpa.Lao Zhao passed his index finger between her lips and teeth regardless of concern.
Um... Xia QingYàn finally opened her lips and let her fingers covered with semen reach into her mouth. Her dodging tongue was forced to contact her index finger.
It was like a gush, Xia QingYàn stood there in a daze, her mouth full of thick and smelly semen, and her originally elegant and refined eyes became eclipsed at this moment, and she was completely lost.
The cold wind whistled, and Lao Zhao's face became a little fierce. The dark night brought him great courage, and he actually liberated his penis from his crotch, then grabbed Xia QingYàn's hair and pulled her forward: Child Ah, why don't you come and taste the penis, there is more semen inside.
don't want……
Xia Qing staggered forward, and her whole body fell directly in front of Lao Zhao. Fortunately, the soil was soft and there were buffers of fallen leaves, so her delicate fragrant knees did not get scratched.
As she shook her head and refused, her penis had successfully opened her lips and stabbed it roughly into the girl's wet mouth. Xia QingYàn made a whimpering aggrievance.
Child, is semen delicious?Come on, just like you did it for me in the morning.
Xia QingYàn's rejection and pushing gradually weakened, and her eyes became blurred from a brief moment of loss of consciousness. She was still stiff, but she had already begun to lick her penis with the slightest amplitude as she followed Lao Zhao's instructions.
Yes, that's it, taming it step by step, Xia Qing Yàn, Ouyang Zhen, Gong Wenyin, you all can't escape...
Old Zhao's wrist covering her forehead was trembling slightly, and he came from his heart. He originally wanted to put Xia Qing on the spot, but the two of them heard Zhao Jingren's call at the same time.
With this sound of Bai Xiao who had cut through the dark night, Xia QingYàn became trembling and trembling. Her eyes widened, she pushed Lao Zhao away, and staggered up from the ground: Jing Ren, it was Jing Ren's voice, Tian Ah, I'm going back...
Lao Zhao fell to the ground and moaned. The kind-hearted Xia QingYàn stopped after hearing this, turned around and hurriedly ran up, slowly lifting Lao Zhao up from the ground.
Her eyes never dared to look at the swaying penis under his crotch, and her tone was apologetic: Grandpa, are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry...
Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke: QingYànAh, Grandpa is fine, are you going back now?Stop taking semen?
Xia Qing Yàn was stopped, her eyes were full of struggle, and she shook her head slightly: Grandpa, why do I want to eat semen? I don’t understand, can I not eat it...
Good boy, don’t you like to eat semen?
Xia QingYàn shook her head firmly, and after thinking about it, he nodded hesitantly, then tried hard to shake her head: Grandpa, I will go back first, let's talk about it next time...
Zhao Jingren had already walked along the courtyard, and his voice was getting closer and closer. Lao Zhao knew that he could no longer delay. This time, he had already achieved the task.
Child, go ahead, remember to keep the semen secret and don’t tell it anymore.
Grandpa, can’t Brother Jingren say it either?
No, absolutely not.
Well... Xia QingYàn turned around and left with a little aggrievedness. When she was halfway through, she turned around and glanced at Lao Zhao and ran down the hill like a gust of wind.
Things seem to be getting less and less controlled...
Old Zhao sighed inwardly. He was about to take a few steps when his mind suddenly turned dizzy and sat back on the ground. He could vaguely hear someone talking in his ear, which scared him.
After Lao Zhao was convinced that there was no one else around, he supported the tree root with one hand and tried hard to get himself up.
After being stimulated by Xia QingYàn, his penis was still swollen, and even if it was stuffed into it, it would feel uncomfortable to hold it.
When he went down the mountain, he saw the tiled house again. The light radiated from the cracks in the wall indicated that someone was taking a bath inside.
After a brief panic and fear was abandoned, Lao Zhao's legs could not move again, especially the swelling and uncomfortable under his crotch, so he staggered towards the tiled house, protruding his head, trying hard to see clearly inside.
Surrounded by hazy mist, the girl in the bath was the eldest daughter-in-law Gong Wenyin. Her big breasts were amazing in size, full of extreme elasticity, and her flat soft abdomen did not have a trace of fat. Especially the fragrant grass Yinyin on the jade crotch made Lao Zhao unable to move his eyes at all.
However, Gong Wenyin had already taken a shower. After putting on a loose nightgown and leaving the bathroom, Lao Zhao's crotch was still hung up and down, which was particularly uncomfortable.
Soon, the light in the bathroom lit up again, and Ouyang Zhen, who came in, was his second daughter-in-law whom he was very afraid of.
After Ouyang Zhen put down his clothes and bath towels, he looked at the location of the cracks in the walls, skillfully took out tissues to plug the loopholes, and cut off Lao Zhao's further peeping.
Old Zhao sighed in place, regardless of whether he could continue to peep. He listened to the crisp sound of water in his ears, and thought about the graceful body of his second daughter-in-law, trying to leave marks of semen on the yellow mud wall.
Hello!A crisp scolding in the distance directly interrupted Lao Zhao's peeping.
He was so scared that he quickly looked at the source of the sound, and saw that the person standing at the foot of the mountain was Ouyang Zhen?
Ouyang Zhen’s plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was obviously waiting for this moment for a long time, and she was holding a flashlight in her hand, vowing to see the true face of the voyeur: Humph, I finally caught you, see where you ran!
Old Zhao was so scared that he was scattered. He quickly lifted his pants, and didn't care about his weak legs and ran deep into the forest.
Don't run away!Hello, come and catch the thief!
The two of them were chasing each other, and Lao Zhao suddenly heard Ouyang Zhen chasing behind him screaming loudly and fell to the ground.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to look back and find out, but he happened to trip over a raised short stone under his feet. He took the opportunity to climb down the steep side of the hillside, about 3-4 meters high.
The vision in front of Lao Zhao quickly passed by like a slide, the smell of earth and dust filled his nose, and his head hit the hard yellow mud wall, and he was immediately unconscious.
……
I don’t know that after a long time, when Lao Zhao woke up slowly, what caught his eye was a white and vast world, with nothing everywhere, and he could neither move nor speak.
Am I dead?
He was anxious and scared, struggled for a long time and was indifferent, and finally gave up. Life slides appeared in his mind, including fragments of falling in love with his ex-wife, the joy of welcoming the first child, the loneliness of leaving the city with hatred, and the loneliness and helplessness of the sunset...
Gradually, he smelled the smell of disinfectant, and the white vision in front of him became clear. It was a white ceiling and an equally clean and tidy room, which looked like he was in the ward.
My daughter Zhao Qingyi slept beside the bed. After feeling the abnormality of Lao Zhao's body, she slowly rubbed her eyes, then stopped and immediately screamed: Dad, Dad!Ah, you're awake, it's great!I want to tell my brothers immediately!
Lao Zhao stopped her, his voice weaker than before: Child, what happened to me?
After Zhao Qingyi controlled his excitement, he tried to calm himself down: Dad, have you forgotten? You turned down the hill and hit your head. Fortunately, my second sister-in-law found out in time, and then we sent you to the provincial capital hospital for emergency treatment overnight. Although the doctor said it was nothing serious, but... Dad, do you know that you have been in a coma for a week... But I'm so worried about me, Dad, don't get up first, I'll call the doctor over, wait, soon!
Old Zhao nodded reluctantly, and after watching his daughter leave, he gradually became sleepy and fell asleep slowly.
His eyelids were very heavy, and he seemed to have been sleeping for a long time. In a daze, he vaguely heard a conversation between his eldest son and the doctor: Doctor, my father is usually very strong, why is he suddenly in the late stage? Is he misdiagnosis?
Mr. Zhao, our expert group has held several meetings, and the situation is quite difficult. The patient's brain glioma has infiltrated and spread. Well, it meets the characteristics of the fourth phase. Next, um... Next, we will provide some conservative treatments based on the patient's physical condition...
Zhao Qingyi next to him cried on the spot: This is not true, not true...
Xia QingYàn also cried sadly, while Ouyang Zhen comforted her slowly.
Zhao Jingren's voice was quite haggard and asked: Doctor, how long will it take for my dad to be in the current situation?
Optimistically, there are still three to six months left.
No, it’s just QingYàn and I. QingYàn, this child is afraid of heights, so I took her back first.
Lao Zhao said as he picked up a white bowl and filled it with cool white, and drank it into his mouth with big mouthfuls to hide his panic.
Gong Wenyin nodded slightly, without saying much, slowly came to the bench in the living room and sat down gently, with her beautiful eyes hanging down, and she gently cared for the baby in her arms with her hands.
She is still wearing a comfortable light blue long skirt today, with her black hair as black as a waterfall facing her shoulders, and the V-shaped collarbone at the collar makes the lines of the jade neck soft and clear, just showing the woman's high-end skinny beauty, which complements her gentle and gentle temperament.
Due to the breastfeeding period, her bulging plump breasts almost supported her clothes, adding a little bit of sexiness. Her every frown, smile and anger was enough to touch the minds of others.
After drinking two large bowls of water, Lao Zhao walked over and teased the baby's face with his fingers, and said in a kind tone: Did the baby just fall asleep?
Well, I cried in the room for a long time and calmed down after changing my diapers.
As soon as she talked about the baby, Gong Wenyin smiled softly, and the original girl's face also had a hint of wife charm. She let the baby lie flat in her arms and came to Lao Zhao.
The little guy is so cute and sleeps soundly.
Although Lao Zhao was teasing, his eyes were on his grandson, but his drunkenness fell on his eldest daughter-in-law's full breasts. The breastfeeding suit was equipped with hidden buttons on his chest to facilitate falling off. Perhaps because the clothes were not well organized, Lao Zhao could vaguely see a little white and tender breast flesh through the side creases of the clothes, and his heart was very itchy.
After the baby fell asleep, his hands were still flapping unconsciously, and finally grabbed the collar of his mother's breasts.
Old Zhao stared at his eyes and subconsciously shouted softly, "Take it off, pull it off with force, yes, pull it off."
As if there was a sense of understanding, the eldest daughter-in-law's chest button was already loose. When she was gently pulled off, her originally tight breasts suddenly opened up and bound her. The white breasts were exposed in front of Lao Zhao, and her pink nipples also swayed up and down.
Ah
Gong Wenyin was at a loss by the sudden pull. She originally wanted to pull back her collar, but she was in a hurry and could not cover her plump breasts. Her face became more and more blushing, and it was true that she did not cover her.
In the end, there was no way, so she quickly turned around and left the living room and hurried back to her room.
Old Zhao was frozen there all the way, and it seemed that nothing was convenient to do in this situation. Then he saw a white button lying on the ground. It was the one that his daughter-in-law had just been stretched out by her breasts.
Old Zhao shook his head, stood at the gate with his hands behind his back and looked out, recalling Gong Wenyin's shy appearance just now, and the girl who wanted to refuse but was still welcome, as if she was hinting at something. Whenever he thought of this, he would unconsciously react a little under his crotch.
After the desire was rising, Lao Zhao's mind became active. He turned his head and glanced at Xia QingYàn's room. After pondering for a while, he slowly came to the door: Child, are you okay? Can I come in?
Unexpectedly, Xia QingYàn's voice was full of determination: Ah, no, no!
Why can't it work?
no!
Lao Zhao, who was full of pride, stopped his hand in the air, full of surprise. Why is this child changing his face so fast?
Lao Zhao remembered the lies he had told her just now, so he didn't speak anymore. After looking at the time, I guess everyone would be back soon, so he left with guilt.
After a while, Zhao Qingyi, Zhao Jingxin and Ouyang Zhen came back after climbing the mountain. The panting Ouyang Zhen began to look around: Hey, where is QingYàn?
Lao Zhao didn't dare to look at her and said vaguely: She, let's rest in...the room.
After hearing this, Ouyang Zhen went straight to Xia QingYàn's door and knocked: QingYàn, are you asleep?
After waiting for the whispering reply inside, Ouyang Zhen was a little confused: Since I haven’t slept, then should I come in?
She gently opened a crack in the door, then walked in, and closed the door again.
Seeing this, Lao Zhao felt bad and was worried that the matter would be revealed. He found a reason to go to the fields to work, but his daughter stopped him: Dad, don’t go to the fields at noon, so let’s have a break.
Haha, that's right, that's right.
Soon, Ouyang Zhen pulled Xia QingYàn out and looked at Lao Zhao, with a slightly quick tone: Why was QingYàn bitten by a snake?What kind of snake is it?Is it strongly toxic?
Zhao Qingyi hurriedly covered her mouth: What, QingYan was bitten by a snake?
Old Zhao was stunned. He turned around and saw Xia QingYàn lowering his head, his eyes dodging a little, and he stuttered: QingYànAh, yes, it's a little snake, but I've seen it all... It's not toxic, it'll be fine soon.
Ouyang Zhen seemed to be distinguishing the true meaning of Lao Zhao's words. She signaled Xia QingYàn to sit down, bent down and carefully check her ankle, and said with concern: Otherwise, let's go to the hospital, right?
OK, let's go.The person who answered the conversation was Zhao Jingxin. Since he returned to his hometown, he felt that he was bored.
No, no, I'm fine!Xia QingYàn's voice was full of resistance. She shook Ouyang Zhen's wrist and her lips were slightly pouting, looking a little aggrieved.
Ouyang Zhen wondered: Why?
Because... I hate the hospital, I don't want to go, Sister Ouyang, I'm fine, don't worry about the waves
Looking at her looking like a naive little girl, the key is that she is unable to control her little ancestor. Ouyang Zhen said angrily: OK OK, then do you use alcohol to disinfect it?
Xia QingYàn was full of doubts: Ah?Can alcohol... still be disinfected? I thought it was red potion that could be disinfected.
Everyone on the field was stunned, and Zhao Qingyi's tone was full of surprise: Isn't this common sense?
Ouyang Zhen shook his head slightly at her, and then told Xia Qing in a tone of advice: Qing Yàn: Alcohol can disinfect and debride, and then use red potion. Remember, if the wound is not cleaned, it will easily become inflamed even if it is scabbed.
Oh, I got it...
Xia QingYàn saw everyone staring at her, and she felt a little embarrassed: Sorry, I'm a little stupid and don't know these things.
Ouyang Zhen comforted her like a close sister: Stupid things are all trivial matters, don’t take them to heart.
Zhao Jingxin stood in the distance, quietly tilted her mouth, holding back her smile, but Zhao Qingyi pinched the soft flesh on her waist, and her expression instantly became depressed.
Old Zhao churned around the cabinet, and finally took out a cotton ball and a small bottle of alcohol that he had not used for thousands of years, and handed it to Ouyang Zhen in a restrained manner.
Thank you dad.
Ouyang Zhen's expression and response were normal, which made Lao Zhao feel a little relieved.
Strictly speaking, the bite marks on Xia QingYàn's ankle have scabbed, her skin is fair and elastic, and there is no sign of poisoning, and her whole body is in good spirits.
Ouyang Zhen took a cotton swab and dipped some alcohol to gently wipe it on the skin of his legs. Xia Qing Yen hissed and wanted to hide back: Oh, it's so cold, and there's a little itch, it's so painful.
If you bear it, you will be fine soon.
Xia QingYàn's red eyes, Ouyang Zhen's careful wiping, and Zhao Qingyi's cheering all made Lao Zhao, who was standing next to him have a weird idea. Xia QingYàn was like a little princess who was ignorant of the world, while Ouyang Zhen and Zhao Qingyi were more like loyal personal servants?
At this time, the two brothers Zhao Jingcheng and Zhao Jingren also came back from the town and purchased a total of five or six kilograms of mutton and various auxiliary dishes, and together with hot pot shabu at noon.
Xia QingYàn's sadness flew in a flash, and soon became happy again, helping him.
Zhao Jingxin's mouth was a little broken, and she muttered beside Lao Zhao: Dad, look, this is a daughter who is experiencing the life of ordinary people...
After hearing this, Ouyang Zhen gave him a dead look at him, and the latter quickly kept silent.
Zhao Jingcheng's neck is very thick and he is a natural chef. In addition to his loud and noisy voice, he is very hardworking in doing things. He quickly put the mutton slices neatly and thinly, and served plates of meat dishes on the table, with all the colors, fragrance and taste.
Perhaps Xia QingYàn had never eaten hot pot several times in her life. When she saw a big chimney standing up in the middle of the hot pot, she clapped her hands excitedly and watched various auxiliary dishes such as mushrooms, radish, cabbage, yam, bean curd, etc. thrown in by Zhao Jingcheng, her eyes were shiny.
But from beginning to end, Xia QingYàn did not have any direct contact with Lao Zhao. After dinner, she took Ouyang Zhen's hand and walked out of the door, which was called relaxing heart and eliminating food.
The dishwashing work was undertaken by the brothers Zhao Jingren and Zhao Jingxin, and Zhao Qingyi accompanied Lao Zhao to enjoy the cool air under the big tree.
At this time, a group of children were playing and playing in the village. One of them was pulling a few balloons in his hand, which made Xia QingYàn's eyes lit up: Yes, there are balloons!
The balloons fluttered in the wind, but they were all transparent in slender strips.
Xia QingYàn stared at her for a long time, wondering: Sister, why does the balloon have a small bulge on its head?
Xia QingYàn's question made Ouyang Zhen speechless, and she said vaguely: Maybe it's a styling problem...
After hearing this, Zhao Qingyi couldn't help laughing. After Xia Qing and Yàn left, she saw that Lao Zhao looked suspicious and had to whisper: Dad, don't get me wrong. I happened to be publicly allowed to have a physiology class after I went to college. The teacher showed us the usage of condoms, and after class, he gave each of us girls a condom, saying that safety measures should be taken, but I have kept it in the dormitory and I have never used it before. I swear!
Old Zhao shook his head: Hi, you young people, Ah, I can’t understand.
Zhao Qingyi continued to add: Dad, although QingYàn is the same age as me, she seems to have always been like this and doesn’t know anything. I heard that the family is very strict and there are personal bodyguards when going out. Only in the past few days did the bodyguards come with me. Perhaps... it’s just that she is so simple and confused that she can fall in love with the nerd third brother.
Old Zhao was silent, so was it, otherwise any child would believe in absurd semen to cure snake venom...
As Zhao Qingyi chatted, she unknowingly hugged Lao Zhao's arm, leaned her head against her and whispered:
Dad, the smell on you is so good. Did you use some shower gel?Yes, it doesn't seem to be...
Of course, Lao Zhao would not say that it was the cause of semen, and he was happy that his daughter was stuck to him.
Xia QingYàn had already ignored the balloons and jumped around in the fields, chasing and playing the ball with a group of children.
I always look like a child.Zhao Jingren walked out of the room. He smiled and pushed his glasses. He was about to rush into the field to play together, but Old Zhao frowned.
He quickly asked Zhao Jingren to call Xia QingYàn back, because the field was injected with pesticides and was not suitable for trampling.
The interest-filled Xia QingYàn was pulled back for no reason, and Lao Zhao also walked to the edge of the field and talked to the group of children in Guanzhong dialect for a while. The group of children fell into a tree and left scattered.
It's dirty, it's all about mosquitoes.Old Zhao murmured in a low voice, picked up the black ball, and held Lao Mi's body out of everyone's sight.
Xia QingYàn was still a little confused: What's wrong?
Ouyang Zhen calmly watched Lao Zhao go away and gently patted Xia QingYàn’s back: It’s okay, let’s go, go back and play some other things.
Um!
When Lao Zhao came back, Zhao Qingyi quietly followed him, in a surprised tone: That... won't be?
Lao Zhao looked at her for a while, nodded heavily, and said nothing more.
After dinner, a group of people sat in the living room. Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Jingren were in charge of cleaning up the dishes, while Zhao Jingcheng teased the sleeping baby while talking private words with Gong Wenyin; Ouyang Zhen had a laptop on his knee, and he focused on typing on the words, while Zhao Jingxin next to him was bored playing with his cell phone.
Old Zhao was enjoying the cool air outside the courtyard and vaguely found a familiar figure standing on the dark hillside in the distance. He got up and walked in and saw that it was not his student Lin Jing, why did she come?
At this time, Lin Jing was wearing a generous and old school uniform as always, wearing a ponytail, standing there timidly, pinching the edge of the clothes with her hands nervously.
Old Zhao hurriedly looked around, walked over in small steps, and lowered his voice and said: Why are you here?
Lin Jing first smiled brightly, then she seemed to have made a mistake and didn't dare to look at him: Teacher, I miss you.
Old Zhao patted her head lightly and said in a deep voice: Child, it’s inconvenient these days.
Lin Jing pursed her lips, pointed to the direction of the back mountain, and plucked up the courage and said: Teacher, there is no one there, it is very convenient.
It seemed like she wanted to tease Lao Zhao, her voice became soft and she emphasized: Teacher, I am not wearing underwear inside, but I am wearing the teacher’s favorite stockings.
This shaky hint immediately ignited Lao Zhao's most primitive desire. His throat trembled slightly and he nodded in agreement.
Lin Jing naturally took Lao Zhao's hand and walked in front like a lively elf. The fresh fragrance flowed out from her hair and collar.
After finding a dim small hillside windproof location, Lao Zhao and her sat on the low rock.
He was about to say something, but he accidentally raised his head and found that the sky was pitch black and bright. Next to the full moon that was originally hung high, there was an exact full moon.
Old Zhao lived for most of his life and never saw this strange astrological sign. Even his sexual desire was interrupted for a short time.
Child, have you seen it? The moon, look!
Well, I saw it, teacher.
Seeing that her face was not at all surprised, Old Zhao couldn't help but say: Don't you find it strange? There are actually two moons in the sky. What's going on?
Lin Jing was placed in front of Lao Zhao's chest and said softly: I'm not surprised at all. After all, isn't it even more strange that the teacher can resist touching me?
She raised her head gently, slid her white and tender fingers across Lao Zhao's shriveled and wrinkled with her face: Teacher, I hate it.
Um?What do you hate?
I just regret that I was not born early and could not accompany my teacher’s past life. I was so painful.
Lin Jing witnessed the fireworks in front of her, and her eyes were full of envy: I also envy them, they can become the family of the teacher and live with the teacher openly.
Silly boy, am I not with you now?
Also wavy
In Lao Zhao's comforting eyes, she closed her eyes lightly and kissed them directly.
Lao Zhao ignored the strange and strange phenomenon of two full moons hanging in the sky. His whole body and mind were hooked by the little fairy in front of him. His hands slipped into the school uniform, pulled off his chest, and easily held the smooth pigeon breasts.
The girl's gentle moan came unexpectedly. She held Lao Zhao's withered and wrinkled face, and didn't care that the old man in front of her was more than hers. She stretched out her fragrant tongue to rub her with her, and her whole body was full of sexual desire, and she even straightened her chest, making Lao Zhao's hand touch more smoothly.
Lin Jing's breasts were soft and elastic, especially the two nipples were pink and cute, dodging back and forth between her fingers, which made the beauty surprised and shy, and catered to Lao Zhao's teasing.
Lao Zhao's sperm fell to zero in an instant, and he shivered and tried to pull off Lin Jing's pants, but he couldn't get it off after a long time.
After Lin Jing split her lips and kissed her, her face showed shyness: Teacher, let me do it.
She stood up, first took off her top and untied her bust, and her smooth and greasy pigeon breasts bounced in front of Lao Zhao, then untied her belt and took off her school pants to her ankles, revealing her straight jade legs bound by thin black silk pantyhose.
The black silk pantyhose has an open-cut design. Lin Jing even shaved her pubic hair, making the slightly blooming lip clearly visible. The fleshy stems are about to be released, and the clear slurry slowly seeps out of the jade crack.
She spread her legs slightly, slowly spread her two pink labia with her hands, and said softly: Teacher, is this good looking here?
OK, good looking.
Old Zhao was dry and saw the girl slowly sitting on his lap and began a new round of teasing.
Teacher, am I beautiful?
Lin Jing's eyes were filled with a sense of meaning, allowing her nipples to touch Lao Zhao's rough palm.
Old Zhao grabbed the 18-year-old girl's white white breasts, and the touch was so full and smooth, and said tremblingly: Beautiful, so beautiful...
The other old hand was not honest, and he stretched along the girl's soft waist toward his thighs, stroking back and forth through the smooth touch of the black stockings. The skin on his legs was faintly visible under the cover of the black stockings, smooth and charming.
Lin Jing also poked out the black silk jade feet from the shoes, so that Lao Zhao's rough palm could hold the smooth soles of the beauty's warm and soft jade.
More semen also oozed out from the root of the girl's beautiful black stockings, soaking Lao Zhao's pants. At this time, Lin Jing quietly put her soft hand into his crotch, grabbed her penis accurately, and slowly started stroking it.
Lao Zhao is a person with a temperament. Under the dual stimulation of inside and outside, his concentration was washed away. He quickly took off his pants, his swollen penis bounced out, and then let Lin Jing hold the tree root and lean forward with his upper body.
His glans rubbed back and forth at the girl's vagina. After being stained with a little wet vaginal fluid, he squeezed open his labia and inserted his entire penis into it with a puff.
Lin Jing raised her snow neck gently, and her delicate lips made a low moan.
Hiss... Old Zhao couldn't help but take a breath, and after holding Lin Jing's sweet jade waist with his hands covered with age spots, he started the traditional old man's cart.
Lin Jing first covered her lips and made no sound as much as possible. However, the panting behind her became more and more difficult to contain. Her moans gradually came from her fingers, and the crisp sound of slapping was particularly clear.
Every time she thrust, her pigeon breasts swayed back and forth, and the roots she held were slightly swaying, and the branches and leaves made regular rustling sounds.
Teacher, I like it very much...Well...I like this... Please... Please love me more...
Huh...huh... fuck you to death... slutty pussy...
Lao Zhao's crotch hit the girl's black silk buttocks hard, and the genitals touched and rubbed back and forth, especially when the penis was exploring in the cramped and wet vagina, it would always be stuck with the tender flesh covered with honey. The deep part of the vagina was already flooded with spring water, and the lotus silk was stuck with the inside and outside of the penis.
In the late autumn evening, the trees sway, and pear blossoms pressed against the crabapple and lingered, the picture was very lewd.
Lin Jing was forced to tiptoe, and her beautiful black silk legs were stretched straighter so that the vagina that was flooding with vaginal fluid wrapped around her penis. Her eyes were as silk as she moaned, and her fragrant tongue was slightly vomiting, making her whole body feel confused and intoxicated.
Woo...
Her pigeon breasts trampled into various shapes in Lao Zhao's palm, and even because she grabbed them too hard, the white breasts had a faint mark.
Even in the dark night, Lao Zhao could see the girl's black silk buttocks under her. Her smooth and white back was sexy and seductive. She was very eye-catching in the dark environment. The glans shaved the soft flesh deep in the girl's pussy over and over again, hitting the mouth of the uterine wall, and sucking and rubbing the honey flesh in the vagina back and forth, feeling that the soul ascends to heaven.
The girl was already sweating profusely. She tried hard to arch her upper body, then kissed Lao Zhao's lips, tangled her tongue, and hormones filled the air. It was a beautiful body that belonged to youth and was also Lao Zhao's favorite girlish aura.
However, his desire was endless and his energy was enough. After pushing the car for a while, Lao Zhao was a little overwhelmed, and cold sweat broke down his forehead.
When he wanted to change his position, he found a sneaky figure halfway down the hillside. He hid behind one of the trees and never moved again. The vaguely visible skirt.
Lao Zhao became more and more familiar with him the more he looked at him, and was immediately startled.
It just so happened that Lin Jing was in the climax stage, and her pussy suddenly contracted and squeezed the sensitive glans. After Lao Zhao was stimulated, all the semen was sprayed into the depths of her pussy.
The brief orgasm blank made Lao Zhao become dizzy and almost unable to stand up straight as if he was drunk. Fortunately, Lin Jing's black silk buttocks caused her muscles to tighten, making her pussy tightly clamp her penis to balance Lao Zhao's weak body.
After ejaculation, Lao Zhao pulled out his penis and found that there was white turbid liquid flowing out of Lin Jing's pussy.
Without time to release his violently undulating chest, he quickly inserted his finger into the warm honey hole and took out the semen with great force. His tone was trembling: "Creating evil, committing evil Ah...
What's wrong with the teacher?
Lin Jing's voice just reminded Lao Zhao, and he remembered the fact that his semen would not cause pregnancy, so he stopped.
However, Lin Jing was very eager for the semen on his fingers, and licked them clean without any disgust. She quietly wiped the semen flowing from her legs, put them all into her mouth, and finally put them back on her clothes with satisfaction, stroked her slightly messy hair, her face was still red, and she looked very cute.
After Lao Zhao regained his rationality, he looked at Lin Jing's blushing face full of sweetness and desire, which was completely different from his previous obedient Wenjing. Not only did he not have pride, but he felt a little timid. He always felt that this child was a little obsessed with his love for him.
Seeing that Lin Jing was still snuggling in his arms and had no intention of leaving, Lao Zhao patted her shoulder lightly and whispered:
Child Ah, it's getting late, go back.
Lin Jingzong was reluctant to leave, so he could only nod, kissed his forehead and turned around and left, turned around and turned around and finally disappeared along the downhill path in front of Lao Zhao.
Old Zhao sighed, his troubles were far from being resolved.
Xia QingYàn thought she was hiding well, but she didn't expect that Lao Zhao had already learned about it and walked quietly to her side.
Wow!Grandpa, I saw nothing!
Xia Qing Yàn was so scared that she ran back and was immediately stopped by Lao Zhao: Oh my boy, don’t run, don’t run!I will explain that that is my student. I am helping her with the disease. Yes, it is for the disease!
But Xia QingYàn became even more aggrieved and stamped her feet on the spot: Grandpa, you are lying to someone, you are either treating the disease, you are... bullying her, just like bullying me, Grandpa, how can you do this? Can't...
Her questioning became louder and louder. Old Zhao covered her lips anxiously and signaled her to lower her voice: Child Ah, grandpa didn't lie to you. I'm really treating the disease. Grandpa has his own difficulties.
Xia QingYàn quickly retreated, put his hands on his chest, and there was a trace of complex feelings in his eyes, and his tone was filled with resentment: You are a liar, and you have been lying to me now. Semen and semen are not used to cure snake venom. Sister Ouyang told me all, wuwu...
Ouyang Zhen?
Old Zhao was stunned, and didn't bother to lower his voice, and hurriedly said: Child, have you told her everything?
Xia Qing Yàn nodded, wiped his red eyes, and then shook his head: Well, I said a little bit, I just feel so uncomfortable and confused. Grandpa, why do you treat me like this? I can easily trust people, but you lied to me.
Old Zhao licked his shriveled lips, his eyes full of anxiety: Child Ah, don’t you believe what grandpa said? Ouyang Zhen, what does Ouyang Zhen know?Does she understand farming? She...Do she understand snakes? She doesn't live here, she doesn't know anything!
Xia QingYàn's trembling shoulders gradually calmed down, and she kept her head down, neither refuting nor responding.
Lao Zhao was full of panic. Xia QingYàn seemed not as easy to control as Lin Jing. Is it because the semen content was not enough?
After thinking about it, he actually put his hand into his crotch again, squeezed hard on the glans, and put the remaining semen on his fingers, and quickly reached in front of Xia QingYàn: Child Ah, this is semen. If you don’t believe me, just smell it, okay?
Xia Qing Yàn frowned and hurriedly retreated. The close-range fingers and semen filled her nose, but she was fixed, not as scolded or turned away as Lao Zhao had expected.
She stared at the semen on her fingers in front of her, and after a while she turned her face, her tone gradually weakened: I smelled it, it was not good, please take it back.
Lao Zhao's heart was beating very fast, but he still bet right. It seemed that the semen had subtly affected Xia QingYàn's mind. If the firewood could not be lit at one time, then just click a few more times.
Child, come, you can taste it, it will definitely be better than the morning ones. Old Zhao turned into a treacherous fox, as if he was coaxing a child to take medicine with a shameless face.
Xia QingYàn continued to retreat, frowned and pushed away with his hand: Grandpa, don't want it anymore, I'm going back.
Just take a bite and listen to grandpa.Lao Zhao passed his index finger between her lips and teeth regardless of concern.
Um... Xia QingYàn finally opened her lips and let her fingers covered with semen reach into her mouth. Her dodging tongue was forced to contact her index finger.
It was like a gush, Xia QingYàn stood there in a daze, her mouth full of thick and smelly semen, and her originally elegant and refined eyes became eclipsed at this moment, and she was completely lost.
The cold wind whistled, and Lao Zhao's face became a little fierce. The dark night brought him great courage, and he actually liberated his penis from his crotch, then grabbed Xia QingYàn's hair and pulled her forward: Child Ah, why don't you come and taste the penis, there is more semen inside.
don't want……
Xia Qing staggered forward, and her whole body fell directly in front of Lao Zhao. Fortunately, the soil was soft and there were buffers of fallen leaves, so her delicate fragrant knees did not get scratched.
As she shook her head and refused, her penis had successfully opened her lips and stabbed it roughly into the girl's wet mouth. Xia QingYàn made a whimpering aggrievance.
Child, is semen delicious?Come on, just like you did it for me in the morning.
Xia QingYàn's rejection and pushing gradually weakened, and her eyes became blurred from a brief moment of loss of consciousness. She was still stiff, but she had already begun to lick her penis with the slightest amplitude as she followed Lao Zhao's instructions.
Yes, that's it, taming it step by step, Xia Qing Yàn, Ouyang Zhen, Gong Wenyin, you all can't escape...
Old Zhao's wrist covering her forehead was trembling slightly, and he came from his heart. He originally wanted to put Xia Qing on the spot, but the two of them heard Zhao Jingren's call at the same time.
With this sound of Bai Xiao who had cut through the dark night, Xia QingYàn became trembling and trembling. Her eyes widened, she pushed Lao Zhao away, and staggered up from the ground: Jing Ren, it was Jing Ren's voice, Tian Ah, I'm going back...
Lao Zhao fell to the ground and moaned. The kind-hearted Xia QingYàn stopped after hearing this, turned around and hurriedly ran up, slowly lifting Lao Zhao up from the ground.
Her eyes never dared to look at the swaying penis under his crotch, and her tone was apologetic: Grandpa, are you okay? Sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry...
Old Zhao breathed a sigh of relief and slowly spoke: QingYànAh, Grandpa is fine, are you going back now?Stop taking semen?
Xia Qing Yàn was stopped, her eyes were full of struggle, and she shook her head slightly: Grandpa, why do I want to eat semen? I don’t understand, can I not eat it...
Good boy, don’t you like to eat semen?
Xia QingYàn shook her head firmly, and after thinking about it, he nodded hesitantly, then tried hard to shake her head: Grandpa, I will go back first, let's talk about it next time...
Zhao Jingren had already walked along the courtyard, and his voice was getting closer and closer. Lao Zhao knew that he could no longer delay. This time, he had already achieved the task.
Child, go ahead, remember to keep the semen secret and don’t tell it anymore.
Grandpa, can’t Brother Jingren say it either?
No, absolutely not.
Well... Xia QingYàn turned around and left with a little aggrievedness. When she was halfway through, she turned around and glanced at Lao Zhao and ran down the hill like a gust of wind.
Things seem to be getting less and less controlled...
Old Zhao sighed inwardly. He was about to take a few steps when his mind suddenly turned dizzy and sat back on the ground. He could vaguely hear someone talking in his ear, which scared him.
After Lao Zhao was convinced that there was no one else around, he supported the tree root with one hand and tried hard to get himself up.
After being stimulated by Xia QingYàn, his penis was still swollen, and even if it was stuffed into it, it would feel uncomfortable to hold it.
When he went down the mountain, he saw the tiled house again. The light radiated from the cracks in the wall indicated that someone was taking a bath inside.
After a brief panic and fear was abandoned, Lao Zhao's legs could not move again, especially the swelling and uncomfortable under his crotch, so he staggered towards the tiled house, protruding his head, trying hard to see clearly inside.
Surrounded by hazy mist, the girl in the bath was the eldest daughter-in-law Gong Wenyin. Her big breasts were amazing in size, full of extreme elasticity, and her flat soft abdomen did not have a trace of fat. Especially the fragrant grass Yinyin on the jade crotch made Lao Zhao unable to move his eyes at all.
However, Gong Wenyin had already taken a shower. After putting on a loose nightgown and leaving the bathroom, Lao Zhao's crotch was still hung up and down, which was particularly uncomfortable.
Soon, the light in the bathroom lit up again, and Ouyang Zhen, who came in, was his second daughter-in-law whom he was very afraid of.
After Ouyang Zhen put down his clothes and bath towels, he looked at the location of the cracks in the walls, skillfully took out tissues to plug the loopholes, and cut off Lao Zhao's further peeping.
Old Zhao sighed in place, regardless of whether he could continue to peep. He listened to the crisp sound of water in his ears, and thought about the graceful body of his second daughter-in-law, trying to leave marks of semen on the yellow mud wall.
Hello!A crisp scolding in the distance directly interrupted Lao Zhao's peeping.
He was so scared that he quickly looked at the source of the sound, and saw that the person standing at the foot of the mountain was Ouyang Zhen?
Ouyang Zhen’s plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain was obviously waiting for this moment for a long time, and she was holding a flashlight in her hand, vowing to see the true face of the voyeur: Humph, I finally caught you, see where you ran!
Old Zhao was so scared that he was scattered. He quickly lifted his pants, and didn't care about his weak legs and ran deep into the forest.
Don't run away!Hello, come and catch the thief!
The two of them were chasing each other, and Lao Zhao suddenly heard Ouyang Zhen chasing behind him screaming loudly and fell to the ground.
Lao Zhao originally wanted to look back and find out, but he happened to trip over a raised short stone under his feet. He took the opportunity to climb down the steep side of the hillside, about 3-4 meters high.
The vision in front of Lao Zhao quickly passed by like a slide, the smell of earth and dust filled his nose, and his head hit the hard yellow mud wall, and he was immediately unconscious.
……
I don’t know that after a long time, when Lao Zhao woke up slowly, what caught his eye was a white and vast world, with nothing everywhere, and he could neither move nor speak.
Am I dead?
He was anxious and scared, struggled for a long time and was indifferent, and finally gave up. Life slides appeared in his mind, including fragments of falling in love with his ex-wife, the joy of welcoming the first child, the loneliness of leaving the city with hatred, and the loneliness and helplessness of the sunset...
Gradually, he smelled the smell of disinfectant, and the white vision in front of him became clear. It was a white ceiling and an equally clean and tidy room, which looked like he was in the ward.
My daughter Zhao Qingyi slept beside the bed. After feeling the abnormality of Lao Zhao's body, she slowly rubbed her eyes, then stopped and immediately screamed: Dad, Dad!Ah, you're awake, it's great!I want to tell my brothers immediately!
Lao Zhao stopped her, his voice weaker than before: Child, what happened to me?
After Zhao Qingyi controlled his excitement, he tried to calm himself down: Dad, have you forgotten? You turned down the hill and hit your head. Fortunately, my second sister-in-law found out in time, and then we sent you to the provincial capital hospital for emergency treatment overnight. Although the doctor said it was nothing serious, but... Dad, do you know that you have been in a coma for a week... But I'm so worried about me, Dad, don't get up first, I'll call the doctor over, wait, soon!
Old Zhao nodded reluctantly, and after watching his daughter leave, he gradually became sleepy and fell asleep slowly.
His eyelids were very heavy, and he seemed to have been sleeping for a long time. In a daze, he vaguely heard a conversation between his eldest son and the doctor: Doctor, my father is usually very strong, why is he suddenly in the late stage? Is he misdiagnosis?
Mr. Zhao, our expert group has held several meetings, and the situation is quite difficult. The patient's brain glioma has infiltrated and spread. Well, it meets the characteristics of the fourth phase. Next, um... Next, we will provide some conservative treatments based on the patient's physical condition...
Zhao Qingyi next to him cried on the spot: This is not true, not true...
Xia QingYàn also cried sadly, while Ouyang Zhen comforted her slowly.
Zhao Jingren's voice was quite haggard and asked: Doctor, how long will it take for my dad to be in the current situation?
Optimistically, there are still three to six months left.
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