Chuntao and Zheng Xianhua walked alongside each other.
Chuntao said, Sister, go back to sleep, are you going to work tomorrow?
Zheng Xianhua looked up at the clear and bright moonlight and said, "It's rare to see this bright moonlight in the mountain village. I want to walk for a while."
After hearing what she said, Chuntao walked side by side with Zheng Xianhua for a while.
Along the way, Zheng Xianhua expressed a lot of emotion, saying that her ideal when she was a child was to be a rural teacher, because rural teachers were very respected in the countryside. Whether it was mountain people or reckless men, they would behave in a regular and respectful manner when they entered people's homes, and everyone treated the teachers with good wine and food. Unfortunately, when they grew up, they became farther and farther away from their ideals. Not only did they not become rural teachers, they also did... Alas.
With a sigh, Zheng Xianhua turned around and asked Chuntao, brother, what did you want to do most when you were a child?
Chuntao was asked this and only then did she remember her childhood ideal. What was his ideal when she was a child?
I really can't explain it clearly. For a while, he and his junior high school classmates watched too many Hong Kong police and gangster movies, and thought that he could be a powerful gangster. Later, he went to another county town to study in vocational high school and met a miner named Yang Chengjun. Although the boss was a miner, he was very frugal in the county town. There were people in the government, some people in the underworld, and many leaders in towns asked him for help.
He imagined that he could have been a person like Yang Chengjun, but he was pretty awesome anyway.
Chuntao answered Zheng Xianhua's words and said: Me, I just want to be a rich man!
When Zheng Xianhua heard Chuntao say this, she pushed him and said with a smile, "Vulgar, you are really vulgar."
Chuntao also smiled and said that I am a vulgar person, and vulgar people must be the ideal of vulgar people.
Seeing her say this, Zheng Xianhua ignored him and continued to pace while talking about her childhood story and her ideals...
It’s also Ah, why did Zheng Xianhua talk about these things with Chuntao?
She didn't even think about it herself.
A woman who has been imprisoned by life for a long time is now in a strange environment alone, with the boundless mountain village style and friends who can speak to her hesitate to move forward, and she is in a good mood.
Walking with Zheng Xianhua and listening to her conversation, Chuntao sometimes felt that this woman was not the woman who sold herself in the mouth of the river, nor the woman who worked hard, but a romantic female poet or a singer or other.
The two walked forward for a while. When Chuntao saw that it was too late, she pondered whether to go back. When Zheng Xianhua saw that Chuntao didn't talk to her for a long time, she thought Chuntao thought she was annoyed and Luo Suo, so she stood in front of Chuntao and said: Chuntao, do you dislike sister?
Chuntao smiled and said, "Where is my sister so good, why do I hate her?"!
Zheng Xianhua said, then you don’t dislike me, why don’t you talk to me?
Chuntao stepped forward again, her body next to her body, and said: Who doesn’t talk to you? Am I talking to you?
The slimness of Chuntao has swam to Zheng Xianhua's face.
That sister asked you, why did you fall in love with your sister that night?Zheng Xianhua's question was a bit ambiguous and some revealed her own shortcomings in this situation.
When Chuntao heard this, her face turned red. Zheng Xianhua's words obviously meant why she was escorting her in Hekou County that time?
There are many young ladies like her in the small hotels in Hekou County. Chun Taoman could choose a younger or more beautiful and plump one, but he chose her and stayed overnight.
Chuntao couldn't figure it out for a moment, or it was just because the sperm was on the brain, but she couldn't say that.
Chuntao said: It looks quite right to see you.
Zheng Xianhua was very happy, turned her body lightly, turned to Chuntao's arms, pouted and said to Chuntao: Do you know why I gave it to you once?
Chuntao smiled, because until now, he really didn't understand why Zheng Xianhua finished it with her in a small hotel in Hekou County. After the second time, she didn't even charge for the money for prostitution. Moreover, she bought him a midnight snack, which cost five yuan.
Why is that?
I want to hear it.
Chuntao smiled and looked at Zheng Xianhua, whose face was slightly red.
You don't know, right?If I say it, don't laugh at me.
I won't laugh at you, I promise.Chuntao pretends to be serious.
That time, you made me feel comfortable.Zheng Xianhua was embarrassed to sting her fingers.
Have you felt comfortable?
Yes, don’t look at how many men we have to pass through every day, but who are those men?Either an old man or a young man who has not debuted, it will be done in just a few strokes. How can people feel comfortable?
Zheng Xianhua said, looking at Chuntao, putting one arm on Chuntao's arm: But what about you, it's different. Anyway, it makes my sister feel comfortable, and it's the kind of comfort I've never had before. I, I felt that it turned out that being a woman is like this, and that taste made me feel like I was dying.
As he said that, Zheng Xianhua's body was twisting.
Chuntao was happy when she heard her say this. The happiness that her performance in bed was praised by the woman, which made him make a bolder decision, that is, to send this woman to the peak.
Chuntao pulled Zheng Xianhua into his arms, and his lips were printed on Zheng Xianhua's lips.
Since the wedding was planned, I haven't touched a woman for a few days. Those savage brothers and sisters have been ready to go, and they are ready to move every night to make him sleepless. If it weren't for the woman in front of him, he might have to go home at night and release the water.
Now that there is a woman in front of you, and it’s time for the quiet night to rest, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
Zheng Xianhua was pulled in Chuntao's arms. In fact, Chuntao didn't need to touch her, her lips were printed on her.
Her youthful atmosphere and macho style make her unable to refuse, and her endless love and love are also made her want to have a deep affection.
But she was worried, worried that this was a road in the countryside at night, and she didn't know if there were ordinary people walking on this road. If it was seen, it would be bad. She didn't count it. Anyway, no one knew her. At worst, she would be able to leave with a slap in her butt. But to Chuntao, it would damage his reputation and make him look down on him here.
She whispered to Chuntao, saying, "I can't do it, this is on the road."
It's okay, there is not a single ghost. Everyone will make a power stick when walking at night. If the power stick comes, I don't know if I leave. Chuntao said, his head was already close to Zheng Xianhua's lips and continued to explore in Zheng Xianhua's lips.
Zheng Xianhua is also a long-lasting woman. Although she is in that industry, she often cannot love each other with emotion, nor can she just care about the pleasure she feels.
Moreover, since her son was sick and hospitalized some time ago, she has not been to a small hotel in the mouth of the river for nearly two months to make a living.
But facing Chuntao, she was not only grateful to him, but also able to seek the kind of comfort that pierced the bone marrow.
This desire made her hold Chuntao's face up and drill her tongue into Chuntao's tongue to the fullest.
Chuntao's hands were obediently around her waist, and he stood up straight and immediately reached Zheng Xianhua's two bunches of buds.
Zheng Xianhua's breasts are not particularly big, and the two piles of white meat are a little relaxed. This is because her son sucked too much breasts when he was a child. The children sucked more than one year old and would break breasts in two years, but her son sucked until he was six years old, and they were still shaking the two piles of meat every day to drink.
After sucking like this for a long time, Zheng Xianhua's place hangs down.
Perhaps because she knew that her breasts were not attractive, Zheng Xianhua reached into Chuntao's hand and tried it a few times, but she refused to let it go. Instead, she grabbed Chuntao's hand with one hand, letting him caress her waist, and even allowing him to reach her diagonally with his hands to dig her beautiful spring.
Chuntao and Zheng Xianhua kissed for a while, and the small tent below had already been pushed up. The thick cock pushed out a mountain bag from winter thick pants. The mountain bag was straight to Zheng Xianhua's lower abdomen, bulging and swelling, allowing her to feel the power of the man in the bag.
Chuntao, who was so hard that he was blowing in Zheng Xianhua's ears, said: Sister, I feel so uncomfortable, I want you!
Chuntao said, Sister, go back to sleep, are you going to work tomorrow?
Zheng Xianhua looked up at the clear and bright moonlight and said, "It's rare to see this bright moonlight in the mountain village. I want to walk for a while."
After hearing what she said, Chuntao walked side by side with Zheng Xianhua for a while.
Along the way, Zheng Xianhua expressed a lot of emotion, saying that her ideal when she was a child was to be a rural teacher, because rural teachers were very respected in the countryside. Whether it was mountain people or reckless men, they would behave in a regular and respectful manner when they entered people's homes, and everyone treated the teachers with good wine and food. Unfortunately, when they grew up, they became farther and farther away from their ideals. Not only did they not become rural teachers, they also did... Alas.
With a sigh, Zheng Xianhua turned around and asked Chuntao, brother, what did you want to do most when you were a child?
Chuntao was asked this and only then did she remember her childhood ideal. What was his ideal when she was a child?
I really can't explain it clearly. For a while, he and his junior high school classmates watched too many Hong Kong police and gangster movies, and thought that he could be a powerful gangster. Later, he went to another county town to study in vocational high school and met a miner named Yang Chengjun. Although the boss was a miner, he was very frugal in the county town. There were people in the government, some people in the underworld, and many leaders in towns asked him for help.
He imagined that he could have been a person like Yang Chengjun, but he was pretty awesome anyway.
Chuntao answered Zheng Xianhua's words and said: Me, I just want to be a rich man!
When Zheng Xianhua heard Chuntao say this, she pushed him and said with a smile, "Vulgar, you are really vulgar."
Chuntao also smiled and said that I am a vulgar person, and vulgar people must be the ideal of vulgar people.
Seeing her say this, Zheng Xianhua ignored him and continued to pace while talking about her childhood story and her ideals...
It’s also Ah, why did Zheng Xianhua talk about these things with Chuntao?
She didn't even think about it herself.
A woman who has been imprisoned by life for a long time is now in a strange environment alone, with the boundless mountain village style and friends who can speak to her hesitate to move forward, and she is in a good mood.
Walking with Zheng Xianhua and listening to her conversation, Chuntao sometimes felt that this woman was not the woman who sold herself in the mouth of the river, nor the woman who worked hard, but a romantic female poet or a singer or other.
The two walked forward for a while. When Chuntao saw that it was too late, she pondered whether to go back. When Zheng Xianhua saw that Chuntao didn't talk to her for a long time, she thought Chuntao thought she was annoyed and Luo Suo, so she stood in front of Chuntao and said: Chuntao, do you dislike sister?
Chuntao smiled and said, "Where is my sister so good, why do I hate her?"!
Zheng Xianhua said, then you don’t dislike me, why don’t you talk to me?
Chuntao stepped forward again, her body next to her body, and said: Who doesn’t talk to you? Am I talking to you?
The slimness of Chuntao has swam to Zheng Xianhua's face.
That sister asked you, why did you fall in love with your sister that night?Zheng Xianhua's question was a bit ambiguous and some revealed her own shortcomings in this situation.
When Chuntao heard this, her face turned red. Zheng Xianhua's words obviously meant why she was escorting her in Hekou County that time?
There are many young ladies like her in the small hotels in Hekou County. Chun Taoman could choose a younger or more beautiful and plump one, but he chose her and stayed overnight.
Chuntao couldn't figure it out for a moment, or it was just because the sperm was on the brain, but she couldn't say that.
Chuntao said: It looks quite right to see you.
Zheng Xianhua was very happy, turned her body lightly, turned to Chuntao's arms, pouted and said to Chuntao: Do you know why I gave it to you once?
Chuntao smiled, because until now, he really didn't understand why Zheng Xianhua finished it with her in a small hotel in Hekou County. After the second time, she didn't even charge for the money for prostitution. Moreover, she bought him a midnight snack, which cost five yuan.
Why is that?
I want to hear it.
Chuntao smiled and looked at Zheng Xianhua, whose face was slightly red.
You don't know, right?If I say it, don't laugh at me.
I won't laugh at you, I promise.Chuntao pretends to be serious.
That time, you made me feel comfortable.Zheng Xianhua was embarrassed to sting her fingers.
Have you felt comfortable?
Yes, don’t look at how many men we have to pass through every day, but who are those men?Either an old man or a young man who has not debuted, it will be done in just a few strokes. How can people feel comfortable?
Zheng Xianhua said, looking at Chuntao, putting one arm on Chuntao's arm: But what about you, it's different. Anyway, it makes my sister feel comfortable, and it's the kind of comfort I've never had before. I, I felt that it turned out that being a woman is like this, and that taste made me feel like I was dying.
As he said that, Zheng Xianhua's body was twisting.
Chuntao was happy when she heard her say this. The happiness that her performance in bed was praised by the woman, which made him make a bolder decision, that is, to send this woman to the peak.
Chuntao pulled Zheng Xianhua into his arms, and his lips were printed on Zheng Xianhua's lips.
Since the wedding was planned, I haven't touched a woman for a few days. Those savage brothers and sisters have been ready to go, and they are ready to move every night to make him sleepless. If it weren't for the woman in front of him, he might have to go home at night and release the water.
Now that there is a woman in front of you, and it’s time for the quiet night to rest, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
Zheng Xianhua was pulled in Chuntao's arms. In fact, Chuntao didn't need to touch her, her lips were printed on her.
Her youthful atmosphere and macho style make her unable to refuse, and her endless love and love are also made her want to have a deep affection.
But she was worried, worried that this was a road in the countryside at night, and she didn't know if there were ordinary people walking on this road. If it was seen, it would be bad. She didn't count it. Anyway, no one knew her. At worst, she would be able to leave with a slap in her butt. But to Chuntao, it would damage his reputation and make him look down on him here.
She whispered to Chuntao, saying, "I can't do it, this is on the road."
It's okay, there is not a single ghost. Everyone will make a power stick when walking at night. If the power stick comes, I don't know if I leave. Chuntao said, his head was already close to Zheng Xianhua's lips and continued to explore in Zheng Xianhua's lips.
Zheng Xianhua is also a long-lasting woman. Although she is in that industry, she often cannot love each other with emotion, nor can she just care about the pleasure she feels.
Moreover, since her son was sick and hospitalized some time ago, she has not been to a small hotel in the mouth of the river for nearly two months to make a living.
But facing Chuntao, she was not only grateful to him, but also able to seek the kind of comfort that pierced the bone marrow.
This desire made her hold Chuntao's face up and drill her tongue into Chuntao's tongue to the fullest.
Chuntao's hands were obediently around her waist, and he stood up straight and immediately reached Zheng Xianhua's two bunches of buds.
Zheng Xianhua's breasts are not particularly big, and the two piles of white meat are a little relaxed. This is because her son sucked too much breasts when he was a child. The children sucked more than one year old and would break breasts in two years, but her son sucked until he was six years old, and they were still shaking the two piles of meat every day to drink.
After sucking like this for a long time, Zheng Xianhua's place hangs down.
Perhaps because she knew that her breasts were not attractive, Zheng Xianhua reached into Chuntao's hand and tried it a few times, but she refused to let it go. Instead, she grabbed Chuntao's hand with one hand, letting him caress her waist, and even allowing him to reach her diagonally with his hands to dig her beautiful spring.
Chuntao and Zheng Xianhua kissed for a while, and the small tent below had already been pushed up. The thick cock pushed out a mountain bag from winter thick pants. The mountain bag was straight to Zheng Xianhua's lower abdomen, bulging and swelling, allowing her to feel the power of the man in the bag.
Chuntao, who was so hard that he was blowing in Zheng Xianhua's ears, said: Sister, I feel so uncomfortable, I want you!