Last morning, I was awakened by the sound of iron tools hitting wooden boards. I didn't move, looking up at the two mosquitoes lazily circling on the ceiling. They must have been there last night. The bed was filled with blood - I was so tired and slept so soundly. I just lay there, and it took me some time to realize that today was the seventh day after the college entrance examination. Outside, the noise of the entire city began to come alive in the distance, and the regular sound of iron tools hitting wood The sound was in the courtyard below the window, a sharp and piercing sound of banging heads and footsteps coming and going. Filling the silent space between us. The hilltops in the park were turning pale and bright, and the sun was about to rise from there. Finally I got up from the bed, put on a pair of underwear, and stepped on my slippers. I walked to the window and stuck my head out, wanting to see who was busy so early in the morning. Courtyard There was a large rectangular piece of thin wood on the open ground. The upward side was painted white and was smooth enough to reflect the image. On one side of the first frame were jagged wooden legs that looked like they had been taken from an abandoned table, chair, or bench. There are also sharp rusty iron nails. The landlord stood in front of the mess of wood, with his back to me, wielding a hammer and these nails. Fight hard. The landlord seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He squatted on the ground and turned his head to look out the window. "Hey! Hey!" She winked at me and laughed, "What are you standing there for? I was just about to call you. Come on, you're already up, come down and help me! " She dropped the hammer and stood up, put her hands on her waist and stretched them, then wiped the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand. . "etc," I said, "I haven't washed my face yet." I got dressed and went to the sink on the balcony to wash my face. Although I have lived here for nearly half a year, the only communication with the landlord is a smile and a nod. I don't even know her name. I don't even know her name, and there is no rental contract. She just comes to collect 100 yuan at the end of every month. rent and utility bills. But overall, she's a very easy person to deal with. When I came downstairs, the landlord was squatting on the floor, working hard. She was wearing a long black dress with floral patterns. She wore a skirt, her hair was tied up at the back, a little messy, and a pair of thick-soled brown straw slippers on her feet. , the whole person looks simple, but very aesthetic. Sharp "Ding Dong" The sound made her not notice that I had approached her. "What are you doing?" I asked her as I stood in front of her. "Here I come." She raised her head, a trace of panic flashed across her face, as if she was surprised, and said with an embarrassed smile, "This Thank you for your help...」 She said, standing up. "Where? No trouble." I quickly replied with a smile, "I have nothing to do anyway, give me the hammer. What are you doing? So early in the morning. " She handed me the hammer, and I realized that her fingers were slender and white. The hands of a housewife, although smooth, look like they are soaked in oil. Natural white, I almost doubt whether she also does housework, "get those nails out," She said, "Now that the child is on summer vacation, he insists on having a ping-pong table. His father agreed to it before the New Year. , it’s not finished yet. The child has been angry since yesterday and insisted on having it done early in the morning. " She sighed and said helplessly. "Children are all like this." I said, looking towards the door, I saw the little guy sitting on the sofa with tears on his face. , his eyes were fixed on the cartoons on TV. "Dad promised the child, why don't you ask him to do it?" I squatted down and started working. I only knew that the landlord had a son of six or seven years old who only came back from school on weekends. We never saw her husband, and we didn't see her very often, except when she was collecting the rent. when. "Alas, his father works outside all year round. He only comes back for a month during the Chinese New Year. Why would you give it this thing? " She straightened the hair that was stuck to her forehead, took a few steps back and stopped in front of me, pulling the hem of her skirt over me. Covering it between his knees, "Not bad, young man," Seeing how quickly I pulled a nail out of the wood, she said admiringly, "I don't know what to call you yet. Woolen cloth? My memory is so bad that I always mix up your names. You know, there are too many people living here. " She said apologetically. "My name is Tan Hua, just call me Ah Hua." I said, put the nail aside and turn the wood over to find the next nail. "You can't pull out nails rudely, like In this way, hold it with a hammer, and then push the landlord down, instead of pulling it up. " I demonstrated and tried to explain the "leverage principle" to her, but she probably didn't understand. She wouldn't have to work so hard. "I see. It seems that reading more is good for you." She said, I just found out that her voice is really nice, with a little magnetism in the rustling sound. In our time, we didn’t pay much attention to cultural education, and we didn’t pay much attention to it and had no interest in learning it. Now that I’m old, , it's too late. " She was making fun of herself, and it was just a polite remark. "You are not old at all, you are still so young," I said quickly, and in the blink of an eye I pulled out another nail, "Oh, by the way, I don't know how to call you either. Woolen cloth? " "Haha, you're really good at talking." She smiled with her sexy pink lips, a flash of blush on her cheeks, and a beautiful smile on her cheeks Dimple, "My last name is Tang, my husband's last name is Wang, you can call me Sister Lanlan if you think I'm not old enough. " She said this with a smile, and her thick mouth pouted mischievously, which gave her face a childish, Cute expression. "Oh, then I'll call you Sister Lanlan. I'm already eighteen years old, and you're not much older than me." I said unconvincedly, I could tell from her tone that she treated me like a child, at least It seems like it's right to call her auntie. "Then... guess how old I am?" She blinked and tilted her head to ask me. I know women are very concerned about age, but she really looks very young. Qing is completely different from Du Juan's youth, with a more mature charm, like a ripe fruit hanging on a branch, There was a teasing smell all around. I glanced at her pretty face, which was round and apricot-shaped, with only a little swelling under her eyelids. There is no trace of time left on it, it is still so smooth and tender. Seeing her eyes fixed on me, I lowered my head in embarrassment and pretended to focus on On the hammer in his hand, "Well..." I couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. "At most, he's 25 years old. Maybe... I'm wrong. He should be younger than 20. Three, right? " I said anxiously. "Ha ha……" She laughed heartily, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth in the air. She smiled for so long that I began to seriously doubt my own judgment. The ground was hot, and he looked at her with embarrassment. She laughed for a long time, and finally stopped, looking at him in confusion. I said, "I say, are you teasing me on purpose?" She said breathlessly, rubbing the tears that were about to overflow from the corners of her eyes. "No……" I shook my head to indicate that this was my conclusion and there would be no other conclusion. I just wonder if it is necessary for her to laugh so exaggeratedly? "Don't you think about it? My son is already seven years old. How can I be only twenty-three?" Her tone finally stabilized, her face still flushed from laughing, "I'll tell you, I Already thirty years old. " She said solemnly. The morning sun had unconsciously filled the courtyard, and a faint mist was floating on the ground. Her face was In the warm sunlight, she looked even more plump and younger, which was totally inconsistent with her description. "Oh, no." I said awkwardly, afraid that she would think I was deliberately trying to please her. Only twenty-three, at least she doesn't look thirty. " I still stick to my opinion. As he was talking, the nails on the wood were almost pulled out. "Okay, twenty-three." She stood up with a smile, and the moment she stood up, the hem of her skirt spread out to both sides. The knees were slightly apart, and looking along the white thighs, a pair of light pink triangle panties was visible. Sandwiched in the middle, it bulges out there. She staggered to her feet, and her thin, transparent skirt fell down, instantly covering up the fleeting spring scenery. Just a quick glance like this is enough to make my heart flutter I gulped and continued to work, trying to cover up my failure. I don’t know if she noticed that I saw something on her that I shouldn’t have seen. Noodles "Buzz" The ground was creaking and the whole place was in a mess. I couldn't concentrate at all. The spring scenery I had just accidentally glimpsed lingered in my mind, making me unconsciously swing my hammer In the gap, he glanced at her unconsciously. She stood in the open space in front of me, stretching in the bright and warm sunshine, turning around She stomped her feet gently while walking in circles - perhaps she had been stomping for too long, which had blocked the blood flow to her leg muscles. It's gone. I'm feeling numb now. When the hands swing, the silver bracelet on the wrist jingles. The movement of turning her neck was graceful, and the teardrop-shaped jade earrings sparkled green in the sun. Light. She was of medium build, slightly plump, but the fat on her belly was barely noticeable, and her clothes and makeup were The decoration is in perfect harmony with her figure, and her seductive body is swaying under the light floral skirt as she walks fast and slow. Her face was vaguely visible, and her eyes unconsciously revealed a charming and affectionate expression. The whole person seemed to be dancing a short dance. Indian dance is full of youthful vitality. It is a new kind of beauty, like fine wine slowly pouring into the air. The waves in the transparent cup, the vigorous youth of women flowing around her, Filled with the fragrance of a mature woman. "Sister Lanlan," I raised my head bravely. It was the first time I called her that, and I was a little uncomfortable. "We need an axe." , or a saw, you see," I pointed to the wooden legs that were trimmed to different lengths and said, "Make these even." I said to her. "I think so." She said uncertainly, "I'll go look for it, you wait." She turned and walked into the house gracefully. My eyes seemed to be attracted by a magical force. , fixed on her plump buttocks, following the outline of the light-colored triangle under the skirt, and following her waist and hips She swayed slightly from side to side until that charming buttocks disappeared around the corner of the room, then she came to her senses. I stood the six wooden legs upright, using the shortest one as a standard, and used stones to mark the cuts on the other three. Then he found some wood strips and used them to measure the thin wooden board. Then he moved the board away, leaving only I created a large open space and marked the four corners for the vertical legs of the table - a simple table tennis table in my mind. It slowly takes shape. Sister Lanlan's voice appeared at the door, and she waved to me: "Ahua, come here!" "No?" I asked loudly, thinking she couldn't find the right tool and wanted me to see what other tools were available. After choosing, he walked over to her. She shook her head. "Come in, I think you haven't had breakfast yet. We have steamed buns. Come in and eat together." Well, it’s not too late to do it after eating. Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn’t know how to do it. " She stepped aside and politely let me in. "Really? It didn't help much!" I said, there was a big plate of steaming buns on the dining table in the living room. I was so close to Du Juan last night. After the confrontation, I woke up feeling a little hungry. "It's okay. I'll go out and eat by myself later." I still didn't want to accept her invitation just for a small favor. Seeing me turning around and walking away, she grabbed my wrist and said, "This child is not generous at all. Sister Qi Lanlan’s cooking isn’t tasty, right? " She said anxiously. "No, no..." I said nervously, being dragged into the house by her and sitting down at the dining table. Sex Bar First Release Her palm was warm, and I really wanted her to hold it like that and not let go. "I'm sorry, I don't have anything to offer you." She let go of his hand and said with a guilty look on her face, "There are only two of us at home, so we should eat simple food. What a surprise! " She said politely, sitting down next to her son. "Don't be so polite, really." I said, looking at her son, a very handsome little guy, "Your son is so handsome! He looks like his mother!" I smiled and nodded at him, "What's your name?" I leaned over to him and asked kindly. "Uncle, my name is Wang Tianyu, Tian in Tian Tian Xiang Shang, Yu in Universe, what's yours?" He answered in a clear childish voice and asked me with blinking eyes. "Oh, that's good. My name is Tan Hua, Hua means Chinese." I like this little guy very much. He makes me feel relaxed. "Such a nice name must have been given by my mother." Bar? " He nodded vigorously and said, "My mother gave it to me. Your name is also very nice..." He imitated my tone and said, "Hey, stop talking nonsense, and eat quickly. " The child picked up the bun and took a bite. She smiled and winked at me and said, "Children are like this. Don't be surprised that he is a little disrespectful to his elder brother. He is quite obedient, but he likes to play too much and his grades are never good. " "No, I think it's pretty good. It's much more obedient than any other child I've ever met." I said, no longer as reserved as before, "As for grades, take your time, it will be better when you grow up." "Oh, that's right." She suddenly remembered, "How did you do in the college entrance examination?" She asked. "It's OK. There's no problem getting into college." I said this confidently, but as for the school I chose, I felt it was a bit mysterious, so I didn't say it. "That's still okay. You'll be a college student soon." She said enviously, "I wish my children could work as hard as you when they grow up. Sometimes they wake up in the middle of the night. , I can still see the light coming from your window. " She said. "It's all over..." I don't know how to say it. In fact, I don't want to do this. Thinking about the unsatisfactory result, I My face darkened. Everything in the past was like a nightmare and I didn't want to mention it again. "Stop talking, eat quickly, the buns are getting cold." She pushed the plate towards me, picked up one with her chopsticks and took a bite. I ate one, the thin skin was wrapped with fresh meat filling, and when I took a bite, my mouth was full of fragrance, not greasy but not chewy. "It's delicious. The buns I bought outside are not as delicious as this one." I say this from the bottom of my heart. "How can it be as delicious as you say? I'm clumsy and I made a mess of it. I don't know if it's edible. " Sister Lanlan blushed in embarrassment, "Eat more..." After eating the buns, I came to the yard. The sun above slowly warmed up, gradually showing the summer heat. Come. The landlord found a saw and an axe, and I sawed off the overgrown part of the wooden leg and cut it into two pieces according to the distance I had measured beforehand. , two pieces are nailed together with thin wooden strips, and then fixed into a triangular shape with wooden blocks at the base of the wooden legs. After arranging them at equal distances, work together with the landlord to put the boards on top, and then put some wooden blocks on the uneven places. A simple table tennis table is made in this way. Xiao Tianyu was very happy and couldn't wait to find several children of his size to use a piece of wood to The board is erected in the middle as a net, and people play table tennis in different ways. The sounds of children arguing, footsteps running around, and the "tick-tick-tick" of the ball hitting the wooden board. The sounds interweave together, making the quiet summer campus lively and lively. Looking at all this that I have accomplished with my own hands, I feel extremely happy. There is nothing more joyful than watching the children laughing in the bright sunshine, with beads of sweat on their foreheads. I was so happy. In their eyes, I was like an omnipotent hero, but the landlord had a look on his face. Subtle worries: "These kids only know how to play!" She murmured. I also became childish and joined them, playing a few rounds with them, looking at the hot sun, I just I went back upstairs and started to prepare for a nap. There were cicadas chirping in the trees not far from the window. In the yard below, the child refused to stop at all. The scent of Du Juan still lingered on the pillow and bed sheets, and I couldn't help but think of what happened last night. It seems that her taste is still on my lips. I don't know what she is doing now. I don't know if she will I deserve it if he thinks of me, too—even if it's with disgust. But I will never know again, loneliness surrounds me, I toss and turn in bed I slept for a while, and finally fell asleep in a daze amid the noisy sounds of the afternoon. "Boom boom boom..." A knock on the door woke me up from my sleep. "Who is it?" I got up groggily, mumbling to myself, the noise outside the window had disappeared, except for the sound of the cicadas. and the sounds of the city in the distance, the yard was silent. I shook my head vigorously, jumped out of bed, and ran to the door in two steps, then opened it. The landlord's round face appeared at the door. "Oh," I was a little disappointed, "It's Sister Xiu, please come in!" I rubbed my sleepy eyes and saw that she was holding a small notebook in her hand. It was so early to collect the rent again. It's a ghost! "Isn't that disturbing you?" She said with a smile, and walked in, looking around, "I think I must have woken you up. " She sat down on the edge of the bed and put the book on the desk. I could see that it was a composition book for a primary school student. She felt relieved because the black leather notebook she usually used to collect rent was different. "No...no...I'm almost asleep now and I'm about to wake up." I walked to the window and looked down. More than half of the yard was blocked by the shadow of the house. Looking at the alarm clock on the table, it’s almost four o’clock. “I didn’t expect to sleep so long…” I said. She was still wearing the same black floral dress she had worn this morning, and the same thick The only difference is that her hair is no longer messy, nor tied at the back, but draped over her shoulders like seaweed. There was a brownish-yellow glow on her head, making her face look even more charming and attractive—as if she had carefully taken care of her hair. Like the past. She looked a little uncomfortable. "This morning," She said timidly like a little girl, "I haven't thanked you properly yet, and now I'm bothering you again..." "You're welcome. It's nothing. I've tried the buns you made before, haven't I? They were delicious." My stomach seemed to still be filled with the delicious smell of the buns. "Just tell me what you want to say. Can do it. " "You can do it." She said quickly, reaching out to grab the composition book on the desk, "You can... I can't, you see, child I wrote an essay, but I don't know how well it went and I hope you'll laugh at me. " She opened a page in the notebook and handed it to me. "Did Wang Tianyu write it? When did he write it?" I took the notebook and looked at it. There was a paragraph of text written crookedly in pencil on it. The title was "My Mom Mom, "Do you want me to change or..." I said in confusion, it seems so. "He wrote it yesterday," She nodded, "Yes, I just want you to take a look and see if there are any inappropriate parts... or Not good, change it. " “This is my first time as a teacher.” I said uneasily, "Logically speaking, I can handle it, but it would be best if he He was also there, and I explained to him as I made the changes, which resulted in better results. " "oh……" Her face flushed, "It's like this, the child is tired from playing and can't wake up for a while. Come on, see if this is possible? You first correct the composition, write something on the side, and then tell me why. I told him myself. " Her reason was very far-fetched. I was stunned for a moment, and then Ma Shan understood it - this was "the drunkard's intention is not to In the wine Ah, I was secretly happy: Although Du Juan never came back, it was still nice to have a young woman to satisfy my cravings. Wrong. I sat down next to her calmly, spread my composition book on the desk, found a mechanical pencil, "Sister Xiu, come here!" I said, all I can do now is wait and see, seize the opportunity, and there will be no problem. question. She moved over to sit next to me, and when she leaned her head over the desk, a strong jasmine scent The fragrance of flowers emanated from her body, drilling straight into my nostrils and into my lungs. I didn't smell any fragrance in the morning. It seems that she was well prepared. She took a shower. No wonder I smelled a faint fragrance as soon as I entered the door, but I was not sure what it was. Is it the smell of jasmine? It is hard to imagine how she managed to survive the rest of the time when her husband was only at home for one month a year. My daughter must have taken a fancy to my newborn calf and wanted to try something new - if that was the case, she was wrong. I'm not a philanderer, but I have as much experience as a married man. “The title is ‘My Mom’. " I glanced at her and she shrank back in embarrassment, like a shy girl. I continued reading. "My mother has big eyes, black pupils, and long eyelashes. When she is angry, her eyes are There is a fierce light, like an evil spirit. " When I read this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Laugh. "Oh!" She screamed, "How could this little bastard write like this? Am I fierce?" Her face turned red like a ripe apple. "As a kid, I just write whatever comes to my mind. But it's quite interesting. Maybe it's because I watched a horror movie. Then think of how angry you are. " I think I like this child even more. I can feel his childlike heart. "No, no," The landlord shook his head repeatedly, "It's not necessary to describe me like this, how else can I change it?" She actually got serious with the child. "Well, I pondered, to be honest, I really don't want to change a word, Sex Bar first release "You can change it like this, add Just add some adjectives.” I turned my head and looked at her face carefully. She lowered her head in embarrassment. I observed her carefully and said, "My mother is very beautiful, with a pair of beautiful big eyes. Her pupils are black like glass balls and very bright. . Her double eyelids are very beautiful, and her long eyelashes flutter like butterfly wings..." I tried to describe it using simple words and wrote it down in a notebook. "That's more like it." She said happily, but then immediately asked doubtfully, "Is it really as beautiful as you say?" "Don't you think you're not pretty enough?" I asked her back, knowing full well the shock this rhetorical question would cause in her heart. Her face turned red again, and she lowered her head and thought seriously, "Oh, and the evil ghost's words, too That's great, you need to be more gentle. She said. "Don't be in a hurry, take your time." I said calmly, "You can write about your gentle appearance first, such as 'When mom is happy She looked very pretty when she smiled, with her thin eyebrows curved upward like two crescent moons, and two light smiles on her cheeks. Shallow dimples...'" "Too bad he only remembers me when I was angry!" She said sadly, holding her cheeks with both hands, as if to confirm whether the dimple was still there - it seemed that she really I'm into the role. "There's more." I wrote in my notebook and said, "But when my mother is angry, she is scary. I turned my head and asked her, but she was still immersed in the praise she had just received and hadn't woken up yet. "Uh... okay, much better." She was stunned and said, "It's much better than that evil ghost, but how do you know what I look like when I'm angry. " She asked, tilting her head in confusion. "Haha, this is how many people get angry. What's so strange about that? I've finished editing this paragraph. Let’s look at the next paragraph.” I laughed and turned back to read: "She also has a big nose with two small holes on it, like It's a cave. " I tried my best not to laugh and finally finished reading the entire paragraph. "Oh my god," She frowned in pain, covered her chest and said sadly, "This little devil, I'm almost being written like the Bull Demon King. ! " I couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing. "It's okay...it's okay...we can still... To be changed. " I tried to comfort her breathlessly. "Change it quickly, I can't stand it!" She begged me, shaking my arm. I lowered my head and wrote a paragraph in my notebook, then read it to her: "Her nose is high and pink. The lips are thick and sexy, like two blooming petals. When she smiles, two rows of white teeth are exposed. The noodles are like tiny shells neatly arranged together. " She nodded as she listened, pinched her nose, touched her lips, and finally said doubtfully, "Okay. It’s good, it’s so good that I can hardly believe it! " "These are all facts. Hasn't anyone ever told you this?" I asked again in an unquestionable tone, and she shook her head. It seemed that she lacked similar Praise, "And more," I said as I looked at the book. This time it was my turn to be surprised. "I don't know whether to change it or not. ……」 I said hesitantly. "What's wrong? Why don't you recite anymore?" she asked anxiously. "I'm afraid you'll be unhappy if I read it out..." "Really?" I said worriedly. I am very sure of this. "I'm already pissed off by this bastard. At worst, he'll just write something bad about me." She said ruefully, "Read it, finish it." She urged me almost angrily. "Okay, I'll start reading then. Get ready." I warned her, "Don't interrupt me while I'm reciting." "Read it! What are you dithering about?" She became impatient. The ball was made this big by me sucking her breasts. Her butt is also very big, and it swings when she walks Go. She said I picked it up from my grandmother's vegetable garden. I asked my deskmate Xiaohua and she said that was not true. She also said that everyone is born from the place where their mother pees. She also showed me where she peed and said that I don't believe that she will give birth to a child like me in the future. How can such a big baby be born from such a small gap? I'm coming? ……」 As I was reciting the poem, my heart began to beat. I jumped up and down, my throat felt dry for no apparent reason, and my voice changed into a strange, high-pitched sound. It was so annoying that I had to stop and look at her anxiously. "well," She widened her eyes and sighed, saying helplessly, "How old are you? Children nowadays are only two years old. How come he has become so precocious at this age? Is there anything else? " "Yes, but it's not as serious now." I glanced at the last paragraph and said. "Then continue reading." She was determined to listen to the whole thing. "I want to see what else he can write!" "...I asked my mother, and she said that children should not talk nonsense. She just picked it up from the vegetable garden and she would never She doesn't want me to take a shower with her anymore, and I'm very sad. When I was little, she always asked me to take a bath with her. The skin is very white, and the place where I pee is bigger than Xiaohua's. I will try my best to be a good child. Sex Bar is not messy. Talk, and when she is no longer angry, she will ask me to take a bath with her. " I finally finished reading it, but my heart still couldn't stop beating. "Is that all?" She asked, and I nodded, "Is that it?" She said in surprise. "Yes, it's over." I said, the stone that was pressing on my heart finally fell - she was not angry from beginning to end, but showed Looks interesting. "It's OK, thank God," She said thankfully, "It's a good thing I showed it to you first. What if I handed it in to the teacher? I would have changed this paragraph." Change it. " "Change? How do I change this?" I spread my hands and said, this is really a difficult problem. "Just change it like before. I think the previous changes were good. It makes people feel comfortable." She said it as a matter of course. "That's different. The previous ones are all about appearance. Appearance is what you can see from the outside. This is different. , I explained, "I think the child didn't mean it. If I don't change this... I can't change it!" "Why can't it be changed? Wasn't the previous one changed quite well?" She said unhappily, "I guess you don't want to change it?" I didn’t know what to say, so I tried to use my hands to make her understand: “He wrote about some private matters. , which no one else knows, such as, I paused, "For example... tits... buttocks, no one has seen them except his father and him. I don’t know anything about what happened with that little flower…” She finally understood, her face flushed with shame, and she lowered her head to look at the dangling The feet stopped talking. The neckline of the floral dress was loose and open, and I turned my head and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the snow. The deep cleavage below the smooth white neck, the eyes were immediately caught by the spring scenery in front of them: the thin clothes as thin as cicada feathers Under the shirt, the thin pink shoulder straps are faintly visible, next to it is a beautiful clavicle, and along the cleavage and down, the full Her breasts were hidden in her bra, and as she gently swung her legs, they trembled and swayed... I couldn't help but swallow a The saliva makes the throat gurgle. Straight ring. I don't know when she raised her head. I was still staring at her, unaware that she was staring at me. "Ahem." She cleared her throat and reached out to tighten her collar. "What are you looking at? What's so good about it?" She opened her eyes wide in alertness and started to complain, like a frightened rabbit. "oh……" I was stunned for a moment, then came to my senses, "I didn't see anything...anything..." I stammered, turning my head to look out the window at the houses in the distance. The air in the room became dull and awkward, and the monotonous sound of cicadas made people feel indescribably irritated. An, there is an undercurrent surging in my heart. She may not know that the boy sitting next to her is no longer an innocent teenager. He has tasted women, and the fire of youth is burning in his blood. Or maybe she knew very well that a charming young woman like her and a hot-blooded young man Sitting on a bed is such a torture for me. We couldn't find anything to say, and the sound of each other's breathing was clearly audible. The awkward atmosphere was rising. Wen, she did not get up and leave, as if waiting for something to break the silence. Voltaire once said: "Man is born for action, just as fire always rises and stone always It's whereabouts. " I have to take action! Take action! ——Deep inside, there is a voice groaning in pain, getting louder and louder The sound finally turned into a sharp roar that echoed in my mind, making my head buzz. It was making so much noise that even turning the head became extremely difficult. I thought she was still staring at me, but she wasn't. She lowered her head again, with her arms outstretched. He leaned on the edge of the bed, biting his lower lip tightly and staring at the floor below, the slippers on his feet rubbing anxiously. It hits the ground, making a "crackling" sound. The sound. I raised my hand, tremblingly stretched it out, inch by inch... There was a little deer in my heart. Kicking, kicking my heart The ground was shaking, and my arms were trembling slightly. Crazy desire is a devil, it is tempting me to take dangerous actions, tempting me to do something absurd If she showed the slightest resistance, I would stop there and admit my mistake immediately, maybe I could save something. What? The pitiful fingers finally landed gently on her shoulder, like a light dragonfly landing on the emerald green. On the leaves, there was no sound. Her shoulders moved uneasily, and my heart almost jumped out of my throat. Success or failure depended on a moment. ——She didn't speak, nor did she continue to move, but maintained her previous posture. I took a long breath, slid my hands over her shoulders, and carefully stroked her seaweed-like hair. Caressing it, it passed through them, through the jungle of hair, across her shoulder blades, and climbed up the other One shoulder paused there, and after a short rest, he gently pulled it back, and the woman moaned. With a sound, his body swayed, and he fell backwards limply, falling onto my bed. She did not struggle desperately like Du Juan, but lay there motionless, slowly Close your eyelids - this is a good start, it's that simple! I controlled the ecstasy in my heart, and my hands and feet You said a lot. I reached out my hand calmly and touched the soft flesh on her snow-white neck. He slowly groped Long's collarbone. "I didn't know you were a bad person..." She turned her head to the other side and muttered, still keeping her eyes closed. I know she is trying to convince herself, or just to make me feel that she is not a casual woman, "show Sister, you are so beautiful, I can't control myself. " I tried to speak gently, afraid to wake her from her sweet dream. "Not only are you a bad person, you're also a liar. You can only use sweet words to make your sister happy." She said softly, opening her eyes and seeing the open door, "Go and close the door!" She tried to move her lips towards the door. "It doesn't matter whether it's closed or not. They all went home. You know that!" I was too lazy to think about it. The tenants on this floor were all high school students, and they all left one after another after the exams. In my opinion, closing the door is unnecessary. "Go ahead and close the door." She took my hand away from her neck and whispered, "You don't know, I'm really scared." I didn't know what she was afraid of, but I did what she said, got up from the bed and went to open the door. When I put the bolt on the door, I suddenly realized that closing the door would give me a false sense of security. Even I felt this sense of security. I looked back and saw that she had kicked off her slippers and was leaning on the pillow with her back facing upward. . I kicked off my slippers, turned over and climbed onto the bed, and pressed directly on her limp body, grabbing her shoulders and The boy said, "What are you afraid of?" She shook her head, took off the earrings and put them on the pillow: "I don't know, but I'm really scared. , I can feel it. " "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." I said self-righteously. "No, that's not it. I can't explain it clearly..." She said, her body tensed under me, the warmth coming through her thin skirt. Flowing through my body, "I know I'm sorry to my husband, but...but...I don't know how to say it..." She spoke hesitantly. "I know, I know," I understand her thoughts at the moment. She is in a battle between reason and desire. She didn't let go. "Xiu Jie, relax a little, okay? Only you and I know about this, no one else will know. " "Uh-huh," She nodded gratefully and said, "You don't think I'm a bitch or anything, do you? You can't imagine that a The days when you are alone in an empty room really feel like years. When you need someone, there is no one around. " "Shh! Stop talking, I know you're not that kind of woman, you're just lonely and you just need someone . " I motioned for her to stop talking, not knowing if I understood her correctly. "Let me take his place. Will do great. " I said this, reaching down restlessly, lifting up the hem of her skirt, my palm moving along her calf. Knees, caressing the smooth outside of thighs. “Hey, it’s itchy!” She couldn't help but moan softly, and closed her eyes obediently, her white legs stretching uncomfortably. Curl up. The skin on her thigh was as smooth as cream, and when it curled up, my hand reached the plump Under her buttocks, I grabbed the edge of her panties and with a little force, the panties slid down from her waist to On the thigh. A fragrant smell could not wait to rush up from her crotch, "Sister Xiu, you smell so good." I murmured, the cock between my legs seemed to have grown bones in an instant, and it was hard in my crotch. It was raised up and felt uncomfortable due to the restraint of its underwear. "Shall we hurry up?" She spoke with her eyes closed, her towering breasts rising and falling like waves in her skirt, and her breathing became rapid. Come, "Wait a minute...my son...is about to wake up!" This sentence reminded me, and I was going to stroke it slowly for a while, and then I put the cute little ghost in a daze. I was blown away, thanks to his composition! Those innocent words are our "matchmaker" , although it is extremely simple, it is enough to arouse my desire. At this moment, those words are jumping in my mind. Jump, I will be able to see the true face of Mount Lu soon. At her request, I stood up and quickly took off all my clothes. “It’s so huge!” The delicate voice came from the pillow. I looked over and saw her tilting her head on the pillow and squinting. Look at my crotch. I looked down and saw my cock standing proudly between my legs, like a crude little steel cannon. The mushroom-like red glans trembled with my breathing. "Is it big? I'm afraid it's not as big as my brother's." Big dick, right? " I said, maybe she was just saying that to give me confidence, thinking about her husband's thick cock that had been After being inside her body for several times, I actually felt a little jealous in my heart. "You're still young, but it's almost time. When you grow up to his age, you will definitely be much bigger than him. many," She said truthfully, I really wish I could grow up to that age soon, the first release of Sex Bar may be to see Seeing my slightly disappointed expression, she said in a comforting tone: "I like it this way. It's too much for me. Now that you're older, you'd better take it easy! " I smiled with satisfaction, grabbed the panties that were pulled to her thighs, and took them off along her white legs. Then, the lower half of her body, as smooth as white jade, was exposed in front of me. When I was about to throw my underwear aside, I found a wet mark in the middle. She was already wet there. I reached my palm towards her lower body, and before I touched it, I felt a ball of damp heat. “Oh…no!” She suddenly grabbed my hand, jumped up, put her hands around my neck and pulled me down She was on my body, kissing and rubbing my face, while sucking me in a daze: "I want... I want... Take me! " It took me some effort to break free from her embrace, and I crawled along the middle of her breasts to her waist. I found that the white waist was twisting constantly like a water snake, which made her look much more charming. She pulled me up again and kissed my lips again, with her two lotus-like legs raised high. He clamped my waist and locked his feet on my hips. I was a little breathless, so I pushed her face away and looked at her. Her eyes were bright and watery, just like A thin layer of mist appeared, and she reached down and grabbed my cock in the middle, smoothing it against the hairy In the bushes, she whispered in my ear: "Come in! I want you..." This was an irresistible spell, and I began to thrust my hips towards the hot star without encountering much The glans pushed open the moist hole and successfully fell into a ball of warm air, which was moist and warm. Warm and safe, it feels like coming home. I lifted her skirt tremblingly and was about to take off her bra cup. Her voice suddenly changed. She said in a strange tone, "Can you please not take it off... I'm so scared." She said. How could I not take it off? This is the pair I want. I flipped up the light pink lace cup directly, and the white breasts popped out like two big white rabbits , trembling and swaying in front of my eyes. I held the plump flesh in my hand, it was so soft that it seemed like water could be squeezed out of it. The glans is stuck in the vagina and feels warm, so I don’t care about it anymore! Just leave it that way! I bent down and held He grabbed a dark red bud, stuck it between his teeth, and licked it gently with the tip of his tongue. The bud seemed to be moistened by rain and quickly became as hard as stone. It bloomed quietly, and the light brown, wrinkled areola began to expand, becoming fuller and smoother. At first, she pursed her lips tightly, closed her eyes tightly, and her eyebrows were all knotted together. Just don't make any sound. He used his mouth and hands to take turns to greet the two restless breasts. Before long, her face turned red. They looked like two ripe apples. Their mouths began to open slightly and they began to breathe softly. Hiss...hiss..." It's like the sound a snake makes when it spits out its tongue, which is quite scary. "Push it in! It's so itchy... My son is about to wake up!" She half opened her eyes and saw me lingering on her chest, and she couldn't help becoming anxious. Of course I know that! I propped up my upper body, moved my buttocks back, and the round glans came out The vagina - I want to see what it looks like, and see how my glans squeezes open those charming fleshy petals. She seemed to have noticed it as well, and she let out a soft moan and lowered her legs, curling up impatiently and trying to close them. It appeared before my eyes: the flower hole of this young woman in her thirties! The white and plump fleshy mound has a layer of The thin pubic hair, the small hole has already flowed out of the sparkling love juice, the hole is twitching slightly, faintly revealing The pink meat filling inside was so tender and fresh that it didn't quite match her appearance. She seemed to feel shy and stared at my face with her eyes squinting. I couldn't help but touch it with my fingertips, and the skin around the vagina suddenly shrank nervously, like a plant containing The leaves of the mimosa close tightly, and then slowly open up, like a flower stretching its delicate Tender petals. I was also surprised to see such a living creature and quickly retracted my hand. When she reached out her hand again to peel open the flesh, she cried out softly, hooked her hands around her thighs and squeezed hard. I was panting and exhaling in big gulps of air. He stretched the soft opening with two fingers, held the raging cock in one hand and slowly moved it forward, Yan's glans is stuffed into the piece of meat. “Shh…” She frowned and took a look, "Be gentle...it's not wet yet..." She said. I said "Yeah" With a sound, the first person on Sex Bar pinched the glans and lightly moved it on the hole, expecting the vaginal fluid to overflow soon. stand up. Some water flowed, but not enough—at least I thought so—and she suddenly loosened her hands and legs. He struggled to get up, stretched out his hands to hold my waist and pulled me forward... Suddenly, I couldn't stand still. , his body lost its balance and fell on her, his penis was unstoppable, the foreskin was scraped open by the flesh wall, and the whole penis Sliding into the bottomless abyss. "ah……" The slight pain made us groan at the same time. I scooped up her legs and rolled them up to her chest, supporting myself with my hands on both sides, using the strength of my body to hold her in place. Press down so that the hole is facing upward. She held my head and pressed it against my sweaty neck, and I started pumping her in the push-up position. From shallow to deep, from slow to fast. “Uh…oh…” Her face tensed and she began to moan. The tender flesh between the buttocks was hit "click...click..." Every time he thrust in and out, she would scream, her head tilted back, her snow-white neck veins bulging It was exposed, and the chest moved back and forth. I know that now is not the time for her to moan, she is just doing this to encourage me. "Do you like... like my cock?" I asked in a deep voice as I inserted it. "I like it..." She stammered. "Compared to your husband's...how does it compare?" "It lacks size, but has more than enough hardness!" She answered simply. Perhaps out of jealousy, I rushed around like a mad bull without thinking. . “It’s so good… ahhh… ahhh…” Instead, she was very happy, and she screamed louder and louder, "Don't stop... Don't stop..." Soon, my whole body was hot and my back seemed to be sweating. She was not much better off. Fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead and nose, and her face was greasy and red. Her pussy doesn't feel like a young woman's pussy - it's so tight! So soft! Such lubricating! There was so much vaginal fluid that it seemed like oozing out, flowing out in waves. "How about a change of position?" When the glans penis began to feel numb and itchy, I made a new request: Huang Zhisi could make the penis feel short-lived. The rest time is only a few seconds, but it is enough. "Um……" She sat up and looked at me confusedly. "Turn around and get down!" I ordered. She turned over and lay on her stomach, raising her plump, white buttocks high. The flesh hole that had just been fucked to pieces was glowing with lewd color and was still twitching opening and closing. I straightened my back and measured the height. It was too high, so I said hoarsely, "Lower it!" She spread her knees and lowered her snow-white buttocks a few centimeters. I growled, "Puff!" With a sound, the hot cock was slammed into her. "Oh--" She wailed, and if I hadn't grabbed her waist in time, she would have hit the bed railing in front of her. As I thrust forward, I tilted my head to watch the cock pull the pink folds of flesh out and then push them in again - this is exactly The reason why I like this pose. She leaned her head against the bed and looked back, one eye open and the other closed, carefully looking at the place where they were connected. A suppressed moan came from his mouth: "Uh... uh... uh..." I tried my best to maintain my breathing and adjust the rhythm of thrusting to delay the time of ejaculation. When all this failed, I had no choice but to stop and climb on her back, panting. I reached down to her breasts and shook them, twisting her nipples with my fingers - so that she would feel that I was not No free time. And what about her? At this time, she was still shaking her hips and tail excitedly, and her cock was gurgling in the warm lewd water. , that is the sound it makes when it is forced to stir. "Am I pretty there?" She asked me as she shook herself. "nice……" I told her breathlessly, "It's almost like a flower, full and juicy..." "Really?!" She said in surprise, and without waiting for my answer she laughed happily, "What you said is really pleasing... women are Love to listen! " I suddenly felt so jealous of her husband. "I can't hold on any longer!" I told her that the glans was extremely itchy and I knew in my heart that I couldn't hold on for much longer. "It's okay... …」 She shook her head and said, "Just cum inside! I have an IUD..." I thought I would pull it out when I ejaculated. Her words dispelled my concerns. I climbed up from her back, straightened my back, and held the fat white flesh with both hands. His hips thrust forward heavily, using the last bit of his strength to penetrate the tender flesh of the vagina. “Uwaa ... She bit her lower lip, thrust her hips happily to meet him, and murmured, "I'm going to die... Dead…" I gritted my teeth and increased my speed, hitting my hips against her buttocks. "Pah...Pah..." I just want her to die. Suddenly, I felt a numbness in my waist, and a storm swirled in my lower abdomen, starting from the base of my testicles. It surged up along the penis. "ah……" I yelled and gave a final thrust, pushing it deep inside me and not wanting to move. But the opposite happened. I could feel my ass shaking and my cock swelling inside my pussy. My energy flowed down my cock into the devil's quagmire, making a "cooing" sound. With a sound, a thick and hot juice swirled back and covered the glans. ——I collapsed, feeling relieved, and fell on her back. The vagina sucked the cock like a mouth, as if trying to squeeze out every drop of semen remaining in the cock. The penis had given up struggling and just kept jumping in the vagina by inertia, gradually shrinking and finally slipping out. He came out, with his wet head drooping lazily. She finally couldn't support the gravity generated by my body, her thighs went soft and she fell on the bed. I regained some strength, and then I stood up and looked at her vagina, which was still twitching, white The turbid liquid slowly overflowed from the lewd mouth, forming a pool the size of a palm on the bed sheet. I began to feel a little guilty: I ejaculated before she had an orgasm, and I felt really sorry for her. ——These words were not spoken out of pride. She turned over and sat up, twisting the weak and pitiful penis with one hand and gently stroking it with the other hand. He chuckled twice, then scolded with a smile: "Weren't you very fierce just now? Very fierce? Why are you so weak now? ? " I knew she was scolding the penis, so I laughed and said, "Can I blame it? If I have to blame someone, I can only blame your small vagina." There is so much water! " After laughing for a while, she suddenly asked me, "How many girls have you slept with?" I was stunned for a moment, and told her shamefully, "There are only two..." "You're lying! I often see you bringing girls into your room." She didn't believe it. "One night, I was watching TV in the living room and heard you do it for almost an hour. , I’m really worried that the floor will collapse! It only takes half an hour for the goods to be delivered to me. Why are you so biased? " "Ah... did you hear that?" I don't know what to say, "Old ginger is still spicy! Inside you, I I can’t control it…” I'm speaking honestly. "At this age, it's not bad!" She comforted me. I heard the regret in her words, so I volunteered to suggest: "If I had to do it again, I would do Better yet, one hour is not a problem! " "No!" She suddenly jumped to the ground and waved her hands, "My stomach feels a little uncomfortable, I think my period is coming. There is still a chance next time! " "Okay, next time!" I am not one to force anyone, so I got out of bed and found a towel to wipe myself clean. "Wipe it for me too?" She begged, bending her knees and spreading her thighs, thrusting her dripping pussy towards me. "I'd love to..." I walked over, squatted in front of her, and wiped her carefully. “Oh…oh…” She hummed softly and trembled slightly, "Next time...can you help me with your mouth?" she asked shyly. "Blowjob?" I looked up at her and she nodded with a red face, "I don't know..." I said hesitantly, feeling a little disgusted at the thought of having been touched there by another cock. "Is that okay?" She started to act coquettishly like a young girl who had just fallen in love. "If it were you, would you be willing to give me a blowjob?" I asked back, not answering her question directly. "I do!" She answered without hesitation, and then added: "As long as it is clean enough, What does it matter? " "Then... let's get started! I just took a shower last night, so I'm clean enough!" I threw away the towel, stood up, and put my arms around her neck as if to press her down. “No! No!…” She quickly pushed me away and said with disgust: "You have been in and out of my place for hundreds or thousands of times, and it's already dirty. I won’t do it…” "That's not your own taste!" I held her neck tightly and pressed her hard towards my hips. She licked it with the tip of her tongue, then struggled to pull her head back. "Next time! Next time! My son, I’m about to wake up! " She explained. I was just joking, so I let go of her hand and asked, "What's that smell?" She smacked her lips, trying to feel the taste on her tongue. "It's a little salty and a little fishy. , doesn’t it smell very good? " She said. "Do you often give him oral sex?" I mean her husband. "Him?" She looked at me confused. I nodded. "How can he have the time? He just gets on the bed in the dark and goes to sleep right after. I can't even find him to lick her. Here comes the chance! " She said in annoyance. "So... do you like sucking cock?" I asked. "I can't say whether I like it or not, I saw it in a movie and just wanted to try it!" She said lightly, picked up the panties that fell on the ground, lifted her heels and put them on. "I've never licked a woman's thing, but I think... I like licking it!" I told her the truth, watching helplessly as the tiny panties ruthlessly wrapped around the treasure. "That's great!" She giggled and patted my face. "When your period is over, you lick me and I'll lick you. Licking, no one owes each other anything! " I didn't know if I could wait that long, so I didn't answer her. When putting on the bra, she turned her back to me and asked me to fasten the hooks at the back for her. I was so happy to be able to do something for her, no matter how small it was. After getting dressed, she put her messy hair back and opened the door, turning around and saying, "School... question? Can you pass the exam? " "There will always be one, good or bad." I said, "That's good..." She opened the door, "thump thump thump" Went downstairs. I was alone again, sitting on the bed, thinking back to the fierce battle just now, and her voice seemed to linger in my mind. Her scent still lingers in my ears, and I close my eyes, her breasts, her buttocks, her face, Her waist, her belly... everything seemed to still be swaying before my eyes. When it comes to women, I have always been successful and everything went smoothly for me, so it is inevitable that I feel a little inflated and proud. But with Sister Xiu, I suffered my first sexual failure. She was as hot as fire. It was the way she moved her hips, so expertly and tightly, that was too much for me. Sister Xiu is a young woman who has experienced many battles in the battlefield. She is not comparable to a young girl who is just beginning to fall in love. Maybe I was too impatient just now and didn't fully arouse her desire before entering. This may be It was the main reason for my failure. "Fortunately... I still have a chance!" I comfort myself in this way. I believe that with this lesson, I am unlikely to repeat the same mistakes, and I will undoubtedly do better. . Her feeling was right. The next day I went downstairs and met her in the yard. She told me, "My period has come!" It's okay if it comes, I don't really care. Sister Xiu’s period had not yet ended, but my admission letter arrived. "Congratulations! You're a college student!" When I told her the good news, she said bitterly, and was silent for a long time. "Are you leaving?" he asked. "I should have left a long time ago!" I said. Looking back, I was so immersed in joy at the time that I didn't show any attachment to her. "Then...when you miss me, will you come back to see me?" She said, staring into my eyes. "Yes, I will!" I touched her cheek and thought, "I have already bought the ticket and I will leave today." Walk! " I will tell this good news to everyone I know. I also wanted to go see Sister Xiu, but for various reasons I was unable to do so, and the bus I took never passed by that place again. cities. I am currently working hard to complete [Good Citizen Master], please support me! Just click "Thanks" and you're good to go! |
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