Xiaoqing worked very hard in the quilt, and her body couldn't help but undulate. The quilt that was originally covered on her body slid down from the ups and downs.
Zhang Yiming sat up and through the faint light in the room, he could see Xiao Qingxue white body crawling between his legs, and the long hair on his head swings with the ups and downs of his head.
Xiaoqing's small but unusually fair buttocks were raised high, and it looked dazzling even in the glimmer of light. Looking at Xiaoqing's curled up and thus more petite body, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt like a Persian cat curled up between her legs.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently patted Xiaoqing's small but plump buttocks.
The sound of the wind outside also stopped at this moment. In the quiet night on the top of the mountain, the sound of slapping is subtle, but it is crisp and clear.
As Zhang Yiming slapped, Xiaoqing let out a hum from her nose, and the movements on her mouth and hands became more and more rapid.
Zhang Yiming accidentally discovered the connection, and the slap on his hands gradually became stronger. Sure enough, under Zhang Yiming's slap, Xiaoqing's humming louder and his movements became more urgent, as if he just wanted Zhang Yiming to come out sooner.
But how could Zhang Yiming come out easily under Xiaoqing's mouth?
How could his endurance be exhausted by Xiaoqing in such a short time?
The quilt had been slid down for a while, and Zhang Yiming felt cold. He stopped slapping, reached out to hold the quilt, and covered Xiaoqing and himself again.
Xiaoqing's cheeks were already sore and weak, and Zhang Yiming was still standing tall as before. Xiaoqing finally gave up and got out of the quilt.
Sorry, I'm useless.
Xiaoqing stumbled.
Zhang Yiming knew that it was not her fault, so he hugged her and asked: Why do you have to use your mouth?
Xiaoqing remained silent.Zhang Yiming said again: However, you were like a kitten just now, very cute.
Xiaoqing seemed to be suddenly encouraged and looked at Zhang Yiming and said: Then I will be your kitten, okay?
What's OK with this?It's just a joke.Zhang Yiming didn't understand Xiaoqing's thoughts very much, and didn't care. He said: OK, it's good to have such a kitten.
Xiaoqing's mood obviously improved, and her limbs began to wrap around Zhang Yiming's body, and finally climbed onto him and touched his still standing spear.
Zhang Yiming felt that Xiaoqing grabbed his spearhead and pointed it at a pool of sunken areas under her. This was... this turned out to be her anus!
Xiaoqing...
Zhang Yiming doubted whether she was wrong.
Master, the kitten wants it here.
Xiaoqing's delicate and delicate voice mixed with breathing came, and she looked like a spring-like cat.
This voice and Xiaoqing's voice almost doubled. He turned over and pressed Xiaoqing down and thrust his body. After that, he entered the anus bud for the second time in Shenzhen.
In the glimmer of light, I could see Xiaoqing bit her lower lip and endured the stinging pain in her heart. Zhang Yiming no longer remembers Pity at this time, and he had no time to think about why Xiaoqing wanted to find another way. Instead, a kind of tyrannical aura arose. Why don’t the kitten scream?
Zhang Yiming said viciously.
Meow
The kitten let go of his lips and screamed.
2 After venting, Zhang Yiming replied from the abnormal character situation created by Xiaoqing himself, and Xiaoqing burst into tears in pain amid the sound of meowing.
Zhang Yiming, who returned to peace, hugged Xiaoqing's trembling body, and didn't know whether to blame herself or her. Xiaoqing, why do you want to do this?
Xiaoqing had some pain in her body, but her expression was not painful, but she felt satisfied. There... it was your bud that opened and opened, and I was dirty in front of me, and I was not worthy of it.
In an instant, Zhang Yiming understood everything. Xiao Qing's strange actions tonight were all out of such thoughts.Zhang Yiming couldn't help but hug her tightly.
When I was doing those things in Shenzhen, I didn’t think it was because I was surrounded by the same people.After returning home, I felt more and more dirty. I...I...I...I'm the only one behind...I've used it...
Xiaoqing continued to speak incoherently, making Zhang Yiming feel mixed feelings, as if he had knocked over a seasoning can.
Silly cat, stop talking. I told you, don’t think about the past.
Zhang Yiming interrupted Xiaoqing.
I originally wanted to forget slowly, but I met you again...
It seems that I really shouldn't have come.
no.
Xiaoqing tangled Zhang Yiming tightly, I would like to meet you.I don’t expect to be your woman either. Just as you just agreed, I will be one of your pets and a kitten, and I will be satisfied.
It was unexpected that Zhang Yiming had thought that things had developed like this. He stroked his petite and smooth body in his arms, and in a trance he felt really caressing a pet, a Persian cat.
Forget it, it’s over, let it be.
Zhang Yiming remembered Master Lianxing's words, "Just follow your own heart when doing things. To be honest, Zhang Yiming unknowingly felt a little love for Xiaoqing. This kind of love is different from his other women. If you think about it carefully, it really feels like the feeling of love for a pet.
Zhang Yiming no longer thought about it, relaxed, patted Xiaoqing's face, and teased: Has the little cat only served his master's mouth?
Xiaoqing suddenly felt a little nervous and said carefully: There was no one else, but that time in Shenzhen, she was... except Sister Hua... there was no one else.Does the owner blame the kitten?
It turned out to be Huanhuan.
This dead girl was actually taken the lead by her.
Zhang Yiming was a little ridiculous and cursed in his heart, and then remembered that Yao Jing was picked by Huanhuan first, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Humph, damn girl, when you go home next time, see how I get it back from you.
Xiaoqing didn't know these thoughts about Huanhuan in her heart. She just saw Zhang Yiming's face changing in time, thinking that he was disgusting with him, and she couldn't help feeling sad and tears rolled out again.
It was not until Zhang Yiming felt that Xiaoqing was crying when he felt his chest wet. He hurriedly wiped away her tears with his hands and asked: What's wrong?Just started crying.
I'm not clean, and I don't deserve it if I'm your pet cat.
There was a kind of sadness that was almost desperate in Xiaoqing's words.
Stop crying, I don't blame you.
Zhang Yiming kept wiping tears for Xiaoqing. No matter what he thought about her past, he would never mention it from today. Either he would not want her or he would no longer be entangled in her past. What else can he do?
Xiaoqing shook her head, not believing it.
Zhang Yiming didn't know how to express it, but suddenly turned over and pressed Xiaoqing under him, stepped forward and stabbed her already firm clone into Xiaoqing's path of being ashamed of being dirty.
Kitten, call the owner....
3 After returning home from Shenzhen, Xiaoqing once again experienced the experience of softening into a pool of mud in extreme pleasure. The first time such a peak of paradise was also brought to her by this man. She thought that it would become a memory that will never come again, but she did not expect that fate favored her.
Xiaoqing was softly held in Zhang Yiming's arms. Although her ancestors' traditions required her to serve men with all her heart, although she was willing to serve this man from the bottom of her heart, at this moment, she could not do anything else except letting this man hold herself like a cat.
You are like a lazy kitten.
Zhang Yiming stroked Xiaoqing's back and said.
Xiaoqing moved and was so pampered by a man, and she was such a man who was as perfect as a god in her eyes. Even as a kitten, Xiaoqing's heart was filled with sweetness and happiness that could be reminiscent of her life.
If Sister Hua knew about today’s incident, would it be...will it be...
Xiaoqing suddenly said something.
Zhang Yiming heard a trace of fear in Xiaoqing's voice, thinking that this Huanhuan was really true. Last time, she must have scared Xiaoqing very much. Now Xiaoqing has an instinctive fear of her, even though she is thousands of miles away and nowhere.
Are you afraid of Huanhuan?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Scared?There is no doubt about this, but this fear seems to be mixed with a little worship and the awe that arises.This should be Xiaoqing’s true feeling about Huanhuan.
After Xiaoqing nodded, Zhang Yiming comforted: Don’t worry, Huanhuan is not that scary.
Is Sister Hua okay now?With you in Beijing?
Xiaoqing is still used to calling Huanhuan Sister Hua.
She is pretty good, but she is not in Beijing, she does something else.
Zhang Yiming had just told Xiaoqing that this time he was traveling. He didn't want to say too much to Xiaoqing. She just needed to be a kitten when necessary.
I will go to your village to see the situation tomorrow. Since your road needs to be repaired, it will be wider. At least it must be able to run a tractor, agricultural vehicle, etc. I will pay you.
Only then did Zhang Yiming tell the reason why he left Xiaoqing with him tomorrow.
real?
Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, how much does it cost?
Xiaoqing neither knows how much it costs to build such a road, nor how much money Zhang Yiming has.
Seeing Xiaoqing's appearance, Zhang Yiming smiled, "Oh, the little cat turned into Village Chief Liang, his expression was different."
Xiaoqing didn't dare to act like other women. She beat Zhang Yiming or pinched him, but just let out a soft hum and said softly: Village Chief Liang in front of others is your kitten.
Okay, my village chief Liang, since he is my little cat, no matter how much it costs, I will pay it, which can be regarded as making some contributions to the construction of a new socialist countryside.
The last sentence is not a complete joke. There are too many such closed and poor villages in China. Zhang Yiming does not have the ability to help them, but since he is Xiaoqing's hometown, he can help each one.
Xiaoqing knew that Zhang Yiming liked it, so she meowed twice obediently, and started to arch in his arms.
4The next morning, due to the weather, there was no sunrise. Zhang Yiming and Xiaoqing did not stay anymore. Under Xiaoqing's leadership, they went down the mountain from another mountain road and headed to their village.
This section of the road is long, and because it was Zhang Yiming's first time walking, he couldn't help but linger in some pleasant places along the way, so the two of them didn't return to the village until the afternoon.
Xiaoqing first took Zhang Yiming to the village committee. According to the rhetoric compiled on the road, Xiaoqing introduced that Zhang Yiming was her boss when she was working in Shenzhen. This time she went out for a trip and heard that the village was building a road, Zhang Yiming was willing to pay to help the village build a big road.
After hearing such good news, the village cadres were overjoyed and spread the news throughout the village in less than a long time.
When Zhang Yiming and Xiaoqing came to her house, many villagers either made excuses or did not make excuses, and came to the Liang family to see the big boss who came outside.
The villagers secretly praised Xiaoqing for being capable, and chose her as the village chief without any mistake, which attracted funds for the village so quickly.
Xiaoqing's sister is already married, and her sister is in high school in the county town, and there are only parents and grandparents at home.
He was not only Xiaoqing's original boss and a kind-hearted person who paid for the village to build roads. Zhang Yiming received the most honorable courtesy at Xiaoqing's family.
Both parents and grandparents respect Zhang Yiming very much. The pure and kind people's heartfelt respect seemed to be about to offer Zhang Yiming, which made Zhang Yiming feel very sad.
Seeing this, Xiaoqing said that he would take Zhang Yiming around and take him out, thus alleviating his discomfort.
The scenery around our village is very beautiful, and the natural environment is much better than in the city.
Xiaoqing introduced to Zhang Yiming that at this time, she no longer had the sober and humble eyes that Zhang Yiming was familiar with. Her fingers were flying, and she was filled with pride. This reminded Zhang Yiming of the rural teacher who wrote to Taoli Fund. Doesn’t her letter also contain praise and love for the beautiful mountains and rivers she lives in?
But, it's just too poor.
Speaking of this, Xiaoqing's tone was filled with a hint of helplessness.
Zhang Yiming suddenly remembered something and asked: Where is Mingzai's home?
Xiaoqing fell silent and looked at Zhang Yiming with questions in her eyes.
I want to see his family.
Xiaoqing was silent for a while and finally said: I'll take you there.
Zhang Yiming sat up and through the faint light in the room, he could see Xiao Qingxue white body crawling between his legs, and the long hair on his head swings with the ups and downs of his head.
Xiaoqing's small but unusually fair buttocks were raised high, and it looked dazzling even in the glimmer of light. Looking at Xiaoqing's curled up and thus more petite body, Zhang Yiming suddenly felt like a Persian cat curled up between her legs.
Zhang Yiming couldn't help but stretch out his hand and gently patted Xiaoqing's small but plump buttocks.
The sound of the wind outside also stopped at this moment. In the quiet night on the top of the mountain, the sound of slapping is subtle, but it is crisp and clear.
As Zhang Yiming slapped, Xiaoqing let out a hum from her nose, and the movements on her mouth and hands became more and more rapid.
Zhang Yiming accidentally discovered the connection, and the slap on his hands gradually became stronger. Sure enough, under Zhang Yiming's slap, Xiaoqing's humming louder and his movements became more urgent, as if he just wanted Zhang Yiming to come out sooner.
But how could Zhang Yiming come out easily under Xiaoqing's mouth?
How could his endurance be exhausted by Xiaoqing in such a short time?
The quilt had been slid down for a while, and Zhang Yiming felt cold. He stopped slapping, reached out to hold the quilt, and covered Xiaoqing and himself again.
Xiaoqing's cheeks were already sore and weak, and Zhang Yiming was still standing tall as before. Xiaoqing finally gave up and got out of the quilt.
Sorry, I'm useless.
Xiaoqing stumbled.
Zhang Yiming knew that it was not her fault, so he hugged her and asked: Why do you have to use your mouth?
Xiaoqing remained silent.Zhang Yiming said again: However, you were like a kitten just now, very cute.
Xiaoqing seemed to be suddenly encouraged and looked at Zhang Yiming and said: Then I will be your kitten, okay?
What's OK with this?It's just a joke.Zhang Yiming didn't understand Xiaoqing's thoughts very much, and didn't care. He said: OK, it's good to have such a kitten.
Xiaoqing's mood obviously improved, and her limbs began to wrap around Zhang Yiming's body, and finally climbed onto him and touched his still standing spear.
Zhang Yiming felt that Xiaoqing grabbed his spearhead and pointed it at a pool of sunken areas under her. This was... this turned out to be her anus!
Xiaoqing...
Zhang Yiming doubted whether she was wrong.
Master, the kitten wants it here.
Xiaoqing's delicate and delicate voice mixed with breathing came, and she looked like a spring-like cat.
This voice and Xiaoqing's voice almost doubled. He turned over and pressed Xiaoqing down and thrust his body. After that, he entered the anus bud for the second time in Shenzhen.
In the glimmer of light, I could see Xiaoqing bit her lower lip and endured the stinging pain in her heart. Zhang Yiming no longer remembers Pity at this time, and he had no time to think about why Xiaoqing wanted to find another way. Instead, a kind of tyrannical aura arose. Why don’t the kitten scream?
Zhang Yiming said viciously.
Meow
The kitten let go of his lips and screamed.
2 After venting, Zhang Yiming replied from the abnormal character situation created by Xiaoqing himself, and Xiaoqing burst into tears in pain amid the sound of meowing.
Zhang Yiming, who returned to peace, hugged Xiaoqing's trembling body, and didn't know whether to blame herself or her. Xiaoqing, why do you want to do this?
Xiaoqing had some pain in her body, but her expression was not painful, but she felt satisfied. There... it was your bud that opened and opened, and I was dirty in front of me, and I was not worthy of it.
In an instant, Zhang Yiming understood everything. Xiao Qing's strange actions tonight were all out of such thoughts.Zhang Yiming couldn't help but hug her tightly.
When I was doing those things in Shenzhen, I didn’t think it was because I was surrounded by the same people.After returning home, I felt more and more dirty. I...I...I...I'm the only one behind...I've used it...
Xiaoqing continued to speak incoherently, making Zhang Yiming feel mixed feelings, as if he had knocked over a seasoning can.
Silly cat, stop talking. I told you, don’t think about the past.
Zhang Yiming interrupted Xiaoqing.
I originally wanted to forget slowly, but I met you again...
It seems that I really shouldn't have come.
no.
Xiaoqing tangled Zhang Yiming tightly, I would like to meet you.I don’t expect to be your woman either. Just as you just agreed, I will be one of your pets and a kitten, and I will be satisfied.
It was unexpected that Zhang Yiming had thought that things had developed like this. He stroked his petite and smooth body in his arms, and in a trance he felt really caressing a pet, a Persian cat.
Forget it, it’s over, let it be.
Zhang Yiming remembered Master Lianxing's words, "Just follow your own heart when doing things. To be honest, Zhang Yiming unknowingly felt a little love for Xiaoqing. This kind of love is different from his other women. If you think about it carefully, it really feels like the feeling of love for a pet.
Zhang Yiming no longer thought about it, relaxed, patted Xiaoqing's face, and teased: Has the little cat only served his master's mouth?
Xiaoqing suddenly felt a little nervous and said carefully: There was no one else, but that time in Shenzhen, she was... except Sister Hua... there was no one else.Does the owner blame the kitten?
It turned out to be Huanhuan.
This dead girl was actually taken the lead by her.
Zhang Yiming was a little ridiculous and cursed in his heart, and then remembered that Yao Jing was picked by Huanhuan first, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry. Humph, damn girl, when you go home next time, see how I get it back from you.
Xiaoqing didn't know these thoughts about Huanhuan in her heart. She just saw Zhang Yiming's face changing in time, thinking that he was disgusting with him, and she couldn't help feeling sad and tears rolled out again.
It was not until Zhang Yiming felt that Xiaoqing was crying when he felt his chest wet. He hurriedly wiped away her tears with his hands and asked: What's wrong?Just started crying.
I'm not clean, and I don't deserve it if I'm your pet cat.
There was a kind of sadness that was almost desperate in Xiaoqing's words.
Stop crying, I don't blame you.
Zhang Yiming kept wiping tears for Xiaoqing. No matter what he thought about her past, he would never mention it from today. Either he would not want her or he would no longer be entangled in her past. What else can he do?
Xiaoqing shook her head, not believing it.
Zhang Yiming didn't know how to express it, but suddenly turned over and pressed Xiaoqing under him, stepped forward and stabbed her already firm clone into Xiaoqing's path of being ashamed of being dirty.
Kitten, call the owner....
3 After returning home from Shenzhen, Xiaoqing once again experienced the experience of softening into a pool of mud in extreme pleasure. The first time such a peak of paradise was also brought to her by this man. She thought that it would become a memory that will never come again, but she did not expect that fate favored her.
Xiaoqing was softly held in Zhang Yiming's arms. Although her ancestors' traditions required her to serve men with all her heart, although she was willing to serve this man from the bottom of her heart, at this moment, she could not do anything else except letting this man hold herself like a cat.
You are like a lazy kitten.
Zhang Yiming stroked Xiaoqing's back and said.
Xiaoqing moved and was so pampered by a man, and she was such a man who was as perfect as a god in her eyes. Even as a kitten, Xiaoqing's heart was filled with sweetness and happiness that could be reminiscent of her life.
If Sister Hua knew about today’s incident, would it be...will it be...
Xiaoqing suddenly said something.
Zhang Yiming heard a trace of fear in Xiaoqing's voice, thinking that this Huanhuan was really true. Last time, she must have scared Xiaoqing very much. Now Xiaoqing has an instinctive fear of her, even though she is thousands of miles away and nowhere.
Are you afraid of Huanhuan?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Scared?There is no doubt about this, but this fear seems to be mixed with a little worship and the awe that arises.This should be Xiaoqing’s true feeling about Huanhuan.
After Xiaoqing nodded, Zhang Yiming comforted: Don’t worry, Huanhuan is not that scary.
Is Sister Hua okay now?With you in Beijing?
Xiaoqing is still used to calling Huanhuan Sister Hua.
She is pretty good, but she is not in Beijing, she does something else.
Zhang Yiming had just told Xiaoqing that this time he was traveling. He didn't want to say too much to Xiaoqing. She just needed to be a kitten when necessary.
I will go to your village to see the situation tomorrow. Since your road needs to be repaired, it will be wider. At least it must be able to run a tractor, agricultural vehicle, etc. I will pay you.
Only then did Zhang Yiming tell the reason why he left Xiaoqing with him tomorrow.
real?
Xiaoqing's eyes lit up, how much does it cost?
Xiaoqing neither knows how much it costs to build such a road, nor how much money Zhang Yiming has.
Seeing Xiaoqing's appearance, Zhang Yiming smiled, "Oh, the little cat turned into Village Chief Liang, his expression was different."
Xiaoqing didn't dare to act like other women. She beat Zhang Yiming or pinched him, but just let out a soft hum and said softly: Village Chief Liang in front of others is your kitten.
Okay, my village chief Liang, since he is my little cat, no matter how much it costs, I will pay it, which can be regarded as making some contributions to the construction of a new socialist countryside.
The last sentence is not a complete joke. There are too many such closed and poor villages in China. Zhang Yiming does not have the ability to help them, but since he is Xiaoqing's hometown, he can help each one.
Xiaoqing knew that Zhang Yiming liked it, so she meowed twice obediently, and started to arch in his arms.
4The next morning, due to the weather, there was no sunrise. Zhang Yiming and Xiaoqing did not stay anymore. Under Xiaoqing's leadership, they went down the mountain from another mountain road and headed to their village.
This section of the road is long, and because it was Zhang Yiming's first time walking, he couldn't help but linger in some pleasant places along the way, so the two of them didn't return to the village until the afternoon.
Xiaoqing first took Zhang Yiming to the village committee. According to the rhetoric compiled on the road, Xiaoqing introduced that Zhang Yiming was her boss when she was working in Shenzhen. This time she went out for a trip and heard that the village was building a road, Zhang Yiming was willing to pay to help the village build a big road.
After hearing such good news, the village cadres were overjoyed and spread the news throughout the village in less than a long time.
When Zhang Yiming and Xiaoqing came to her house, many villagers either made excuses or did not make excuses, and came to the Liang family to see the big boss who came outside.
The villagers secretly praised Xiaoqing for being capable, and chose her as the village chief without any mistake, which attracted funds for the village so quickly.
Xiaoqing's sister is already married, and her sister is in high school in the county town, and there are only parents and grandparents at home.
He was not only Xiaoqing's original boss and a kind-hearted person who paid for the village to build roads. Zhang Yiming received the most honorable courtesy at Xiaoqing's family.
Both parents and grandparents respect Zhang Yiming very much. The pure and kind people's heartfelt respect seemed to be about to offer Zhang Yiming, which made Zhang Yiming feel very sad.
Seeing this, Xiaoqing said that he would take Zhang Yiming around and take him out, thus alleviating his discomfort.
The scenery around our village is very beautiful, and the natural environment is much better than in the city.
Xiaoqing introduced to Zhang Yiming that at this time, she no longer had the sober and humble eyes that Zhang Yiming was familiar with. Her fingers were flying, and she was filled with pride. This reminded Zhang Yiming of the rural teacher who wrote to Taoli Fund. Doesn’t her letter also contain praise and love for the beautiful mountains and rivers she lives in?
But, it's just too poor.
Speaking of this, Xiaoqing's tone was filled with a hint of helplessness.
Zhang Yiming suddenly remembered something and asked: Where is Mingzai's home?
Xiaoqing fell silent and looked at Zhang Yiming with questions in her eyes.
I want to see his family.
Xiaoqing was silent for a while and finally said: I'll take you there.
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