There is no doubt that Liu Jianshe’s strategy is correct, but his approach is more like a gamble. If the bet wins, the beauty will get it. Fortunately, he loses and loses. It can be considered a bet without credit. However, the establishment of an affair is not that simple, and it contains many factors. For example, when Wang Po promoted Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian in "Water Margin", there were all stages from one to ten.
The moment Liu Jianshe walked down the corner of the cement ramp, he kept saying to himself: Don’t look back, there is no hope, and what should be come will come sooner or later.
Deep down, he thought Hao Menghong would catch up with him soon. Unexpectedly, Liu Jianshe muttered those words in his heart and kept going home.
What he can't get is always the best. Liu Jianshe is unwilling to give up, but he can't force it. With the last bit of luck, he did not close the yard door after he returned home, turned around and entered the inner room, watching TV absent-mindedly, hoping that Hao Menghong would come in later.
Nothing is longer than waiting. Liu Jianshe's expectation for the direction of the courtyard gate became stronger and stronger. After a while, he guessed that his wishful thinking was wrong. Liu Jianshe got up and prepared to close the courtyard gate, thinking carefully about what to do at night.
The courtyard gate was half open, and Liu Jianshe was slow to move and still looked forward to Hao Menghong's arrival.
Brother Liu!
This sound was enough to make Liu Jianshe feel excited. He saw Hao Menghong standing outside the door with a bag of junk food and said: Look, the production date on it is unclear, and there is no manufacturer.
Liu Jianshe stared at Hao Menghong without saying a word. Hao Menghong felt embarrassed when he saw it. He lowered his head and looked at him for a while, and finally said: Don’t you let me in?
That's right, Liu Jianshe was waiting for this answer. He was sure why Hao Menghong came to find him for the sake of him. He quickly came forward and said: Come on, come in, girl.
Liu Jianshe said, and one hand was already on Hao Menghong's shoulder. When he turned around as he entered Hao Menghong to the yard, Liu Jianshe closed the yard door. The two of them stood there, not entering the inner room, but just standing in the yard.
Brother Liu, look, there is nothing on it.
Hao Menghong held things in both hands and told Liu Jianshe that Liu Jianshe was about to close the door and started fucking her directly, but when she asked this, the ambiguousness was so tempting that he couldn't help but look at the things in Hao Menghong's hand and said: Where?
While talking, Liu Jianshe's hand was always on Hao Menghong's shoulder. The two of them said in a mess. Liu Jianshe's hand slowly moved from Hao Menghong's shoulder to her neck. Every time he spoke, his mouth gradually approached Hao Menghong's ears. The other hand reached over and dragged the bag of things in Hao Menghong's hand. The two people's hands touched each other from time to time, indescribable stimulation and excitement.
After a while, Hao Menghong gasped deeply and said intermittently: Look... you... look... it's here.
The two of them slowly got closer and closer, and they could clearly feel the temperature of each other. The two were talking nonsense and wondering what they were saying. Liu Jianshe's hand had touched Hao Menghong's neck and breasts up for a while. Now he touched Hao Menghong's face with his hands. Perhaps it was because Liu Jianshe had not tasted the woman's taste for a long time since the men came back. When he touched Hao Menghong, he felt that she felt more comfortable than Zheng Rong and Zhao Xiaomei. After all, her age was there. In Linbao Village, it was not an exaggeration to say that Hao Menghong was tender and tender. Just in terms of the delicateness and tenderness of her skin, Lin Hanyi was not as good as her. It seems that in addition to being sick, the princess-sick people also have more or less princess-like appearance.
Liu Jianshe could no longer hold it back. He gently slid over Hao Menghong's head and slowly turned his head over. Hao Menghong was very nervous. She knew that that moment had finally arrived, and she stood there stiffly. Unlike last time, Liu Jian forced and threatened her last time, and she just licked him below. But this time, Hao Menghong knew very well in her heart that what would happen in the end would be irreversible. Lust rushed into her heart, and Hao Menghong could not control herself.
When the two of them had their lips opposite, a nearly crazy desire was released, instantly pushing them into the abyss of desire. Hao Menghong wrapped her arms around Liu Jianshe's neck, closed her eyes and sucked Liu Jianshe's tongue hard. Liu Jianshe was almost crazy, and he didn't know where to start.
Liu Jianshe has a different emotion for Hao Menghong. Although they were together for only three days, in Liu Jianshe's view, Hao Menghong is different from Chen Chunhua, Zheng Rong and Zhao Xiaomei. They want to use themselves while living, or rape themselves, or manipulate themselves. Hao Menghong is different. She is more like a woman in love. For Liu Jianshe, if the statement of falling in love can be valid, then Hao Menghong is his first girlfriend in more than 30 years, first love, or first love in his 30s. On countless nights of fooling around with women, Liu Jianshe will inevitably fall into deep decline after the work. He knows what indulgence is to make love and sex and promiscuity, but when it comes to deep love, he is the most pity. Today, he finally has a dear feeling. Even if it is an illusion, it is so valuable for Liu Jianshe.
Liu Jianshe didn't know where the strength came from. He picked up Hao Menghong and walked straight towards the bedroom. When he was about to reach the door of the bedroom, Hao Menghong seemed to be free from desire and said: "I can't do it, no, no, no, um... well...
It turned out that Liu Jianshe sealed Hao Menghong's mouth with his mouth. Liu Jianshe successfully carried her into the bedroom. The two stood in the bedroom and hugged each other tightly. In the confined space, Hao Menghong finally stopped being shy and artificial. Liu Jianshe pushed her down on the bed, took off her clothes and covered Hao Menghong's head.
The darkness in front of her made Hao Menghong in an instinctive fear of the unknown. She didn't know what Liu Jianshe would do next. Not long after, Hao Menghong felt that Liu Jianshe grabbed her ankle, slowly lifted her shoes and put it down gently. Liu Jianshe's fingers slowly slid upwards from her instep, along the calf and then to the inner thighs. A wave of desire higher than a wave stimulated Hao Menghong. Finally, Liu Jianshe's fingers slid to the private part of her crotch and stopped. Hao Menghong felt that she was about to suffocate. Liu Jianshe's fingers were constantly surrounding her private part through her pants. Hao Menghong's head was covered by Liu Jianshe's clothes. She felt the sex in the unknown for the first time. She was swallowed by desire, and a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed out of her private part.
The moment Liu Jianshe walked down the corner of the cement ramp, he kept saying to himself: Don’t look back, there is no hope, and what should be come will come sooner or later.
Deep down, he thought Hao Menghong would catch up with him soon. Unexpectedly, Liu Jianshe muttered those words in his heart and kept going home.
What he can't get is always the best. Liu Jianshe is unwilling to give up, but he can't force it. With the last bit of luck, he did not close the yard door after he returned home, turned around and entered the inner room, watching TV absent-mindedly, hoping that Hao Menghong would come in later.
Nothing is longer than waiting. Liu Jianshe's expectation for the direction of the courtyard gate became stronger and stronger. After a while, he guessed that his wishful thinking was wrong. Liu Jianshe got up and prepared to close the courtyard gate, thinking carefully about what to do at night.
The courtyard gate was half open, and Liu Jianshe was slow to move and still looked forward to Hao Menghong's arrival.
Brother Liu!
This sound was enough to make Liu Jianshe feel excited. He saw Hao Menghong standing outside the door with a bag of junk food and said: Look, the production date on it is unclear, and there is no manufacturer.
Liu Jianshe stared at Hao Menghong without saying a word. Hao Menghong felt embarrassed when he saw it. He lowered his head and looked at him for a while, and finally said: Don’t you let me in?
That's right, Liu Jianshe was waiting for this answer. He was sure why Hao Menghong came to find him for the sake of him. He quickly came forward and said: Come on, come in, girl.
Liu Jianshe said, and one hand was already on Hao Menghong's shoulder. When he turned around as he entered Hao Menghong to the yard, Liu Jianshe closed the yard door. The two of them stood there, not entering the inner room, but just standing in the yard.
Brother Liu, look, there is nothing on it.
Hao Menghong held things in both hands and told Liu Jianshe that Liu Jianshe was about to close the door and started fucking her directly, but when she asked this, the ambiguousness was so tempting that he couldn't help but look at the things in Hao Menghong's hand and said: Where?
While talking, Liu Jianshe's hand was always on Hao Menghong's shoulder. The two of them said in a mess. Liu Jianshe's hand slowly moved from Hao Menghong's shoulder to her neck. Every time he spoke, his mouth gradually approached Hao Menghong's ears. The other hand reached over and dragged the bag of things in Hao Menghong's hand. The two people's hands touched each other from time to time, indescribable stimulation and excitement.
After a while, Hao Menghong gasped deeply and said intermittently: Look... you... look... it's here.
The two of them slowly got closer and closer, and they could clearly feel the temperature of each other. The two were talking nonsense and wondering what they were saying. Liu Jianshe's hand had touched Hao Menghong's neck and breasts up for a while. Now he touched Hao Menghong's face with his hands. Perhaps it was because Liu Jianshe had not tasted the woman's taste for a long time since the men came back. When he touched Hao Menghong, he felt that she felt more comfortable than Zheng Rong and Zhao Xiaomei. After all, her age was there. In Linbao Village, it was not an exaggeration to say that Hao Menghong was tender and tender. Just in terms of the delicateness and tenderness of her skin, Lin Hanyi was not as good as her. It seems that in addition to being sick, the princess-sick people also have more or less princess-like appearance.
Liu Jianshe could no longer hold it back. He gently slid over Hao Menghong's head and slowly turned his head over. Hao Menghong was very nervous. She knew that that moment had finally arrived, and she stood there stiffly. Unlike last time, Liu Jian forced and threatened her last time, and she just licked him below. But this time, Hao Menghong knew very well in her heart that what would happen in the end would be irreversible. Lust rushed into her heart, and Hao Menghong could not control herself.
When the two of them had their lips opposite, a nearly crazy desire was released, instantly pushing them into the abyss of desire. Hao Menghong wrapped her arms around Liu Jianshe's neck, closed her eyes and sucked Liu Jianshe's tongue hard. Liu Jianshe was almost crazy, and he didn't know where to start.
Liu Jianshe has a different emotion for Hao Menghong. Although they were together for only three days, in Liu Jianshe's view, Hao Menghong is different from Chen Chunhua, Zheng Rong and Zhao Xiaomei. They want to use themselves while living, or rape themselves, or manipulate themselves. Hao Menghong is different. She is more like a woman in love. For Liu Jianshe, if the statement of falling in love can be valid, then Hao Menghong is his first girlfriend in more than 30 years, first love, or first love in his 30s. On countless nights of fooling around with women, Liu Jianshe will inevitably fall into deep decline after the work. He knows what indulgence is to make love and sex and promiscuity, but when it comes to deep love, he is the most pity. Today, he finally has a dear feeling. Even if it is an illusion, it is so valuable for Liu Jianshe.
Liu Jianshe didn't know where the strength came from. He picked up Hao Menghong and walked straight towards the bedroom. When he was about to reach the door of the bedroom, Hao Menghong seemed to be free from desire and said: "I can't do it, no, no, no, um... well...
It turned out that Liu Jianshe sealed Hao Menghong's mouth with his mouth. Liu Jianshe successfully carried her into the bedroom. The two stood in the bedroom and hugged each other tightly. In the confined space, Hao Menghong finally stopped being shy and artificial. Liu Jianshe pushed her down on the bed, took off her clothes and covered Hao Menghong's head.
The darkness in front of her made Hao Menghong in an instinctive fear of the unknown. She didn't know what Liu Jianshe would do next. Not long after, Hao Menghong felt that Liu Jianshe grabbed her ankle, slowly lifted her shoes and put it down gently. Liu Jianshe's fingers slowly slid upwards from her instep, along the calf and then to the inner thighs. A wave of desire higher than a wave stimulated Hao Menghong. Finally, Liu Jianshe's fingers slid to the private part of her crotch and stopped. Hao Menghong felt that she was about to suffocate. Liu Jianshe's fingers were constantly surrounding her private part through her pants. Hao Menghong's head was covered by Liu Jianshe's clothes. She felt the sex in the unknown for the first time. She was swallowed by desire, and a lot of vaginal fluid had flowed out of her private part.
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