Chapter 2

"Why? Mr. Ma, are you still drinking

Yang Xiaobao knows that the atmosphere in the village is not so open. There is a tradition that women don't attend the banquet. Women drink in front of outsiders to be laughed at by the villagers. He really didn't expect that Ma Shujuan, who looked so gentle, even drank.

"Drink a little once in a while. If you can drink it, you can drink less. You can't drink too much. It's bad for your brain. You still go to school."

Ma Shujuan's tone is a little lonely. In fact, she lied. Not occasionally, but every night to drink wine to sleep. She has formed this habit since her husband died. So as not to be able to sleep at night.

"Hey, hey, have a drink! Come, Mr. Ma, I'll pour you the wine. "

Yang Xiaobao is young and curious about everything. Many children of his age in the school imitate adults in smoking and drinking, but they are all secretly afraid of being found by teachers and adults at home.

"Xiaobao, thanks to you today, otherwise the teacher's autumn harvest this year will be lost. Here's to you, teacher

Yang Xiaobao is curious, Ma Shujuan is to want to and these three years of hardship, in the heart is uncomfortable, drink away. They said they should drink less, but neither of them realized it. After a while, the whole bottle of wine came to the bottom.

Ma Shujuan's eyes have a layer of water mist, see things also become blurred.

In front of her, Yang Xiaobao's appearance gradually changed. In a trance, she saw her husband and he came back!

His appearance was just when he was married, so young and heroic, looking at himself with a smile, a face of joy.

"Die Dacheng, where do you look? If you look again, you'll dig out your eyes!"

Ma Shujuan face hung red, eyes affectionate, said to Yang Xiaobao with a smile.

Zhanghe Daqu is famous for its sweetness and vigor. If it's not built, Yang Xiaobao is also confused and doesn't pay attention to Ma Shujuan's address.

"Dig! She knew I was peeping at her? It's over. Mr. Ma is going to get angry! "

Just now, Yang Xiaobao was really secretly aiming at Ma Shujuan. Drink dizzy, two people sit close to each other, Ma Shujuan body that mature woman fragrance quiet drill to Yang Xiaobao nostrils. On a hot day, Ma Shujuan is wearing a small shirt with a low neckline. Yang Xiaobao's eyes couldn't be controlled and he always glanced at her chest.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ma. I don't dare any more. I'm leaving now!"

Yang Xiaobao was in a panic and wanted to run out with his head down. But I didn't expect to be grabbed by Ma Shujuan.

"You go! Don't want this home. If you leave again, you'll never come back! Go, go

Ma Shujuan drives people out of her mouth, but she tugs them back in her hand

This time, Yang Xiaobao saw that Ma Shujuan regarded herself as his dead husband. Looking at her tears, Yang Xiaobao couldn't bear it.

Yang Xiaobao's heart is a little tangled, is not to go with her? Still don't go, cooperate with her?

"Shujuan, don't cry, I won't go! Let's go on eating. Eat

Yang Xiaobao bravely called her name, and since she wanted to pretend, she had to act like a little. To act, to comfort teacher Ma's bitter heart

Ma Shujuan said angrily, "if you come back after a long time, you will know how to eat! You know how to eat! "

"Ah? Then I will not eat. Today you has the final say, let me do whatever I want.

Ma Shujuan's face was overjoyed. She pursed her mouth and hummed: "it means what you say. I want you to hold me on the Kang!"

Yang Xiaobao was confused in a moment! Is this for real?

Yang Xiaobao's heart is full of expectation and fear. Half of the kids can poke a hole on the cement board when they are angry. When he was bored, his mind also fantasized about what the girls in the class looked like under their clothes. He even fell asleep and dreamed that he and his female classmate were lying naked on a Kang. They did something, and then they suddenly took a puff and felt comfortable

When he woke up, he found that his trousers were wet. Yang Xiaobao called this phenomenon a wet dream

Even in broad daylight, when he saw the colorful girls walking in front of him, with their white arms and legs, delicate skin and fragrance on their bodies, Yang Xiaobao would occasionally be absent-minded and fantasized.

Is it true this time? Yang Xiaobao still respects Ma Shujuan in his heart. So now, I'm nervous and scared.

"Well ~ ~ ~ what are you doing? Come on!"

Ma Shujuan groaned for a while. Yang Xiaobao just felt that his bones were crisp and he couldn't stand it! I can't hold it!

Yang Xiaobao came forward and held Ma Shujuan up. Unexpectedly, she looked so plump, so it was easy to hold her. Are women so light?

Ma Shujuan's body is in her arms, soft and fragrant.

Ma Shujuan snorted out from her nose: "dead, you can do whatever you want tonight."

I didn't expect that she usually looked like a quiet woman. When she was charming, she was so attractive.

Yang Xiaobao is a little fascinated: "really?"

Ma Shujuan's eyes are like silk: "greedy cat! Come on, you have the heart but not the courage. "

Miss Ma's fragrant, delicate and warm embrace makes Yang xiaobaomei's soul fly away. This feeling, can't dream!

Yang Xiaobao's courage suddenly grew up. He suddenly picked Ma Shujuan up and came to the bedside to lay her down.

Ma Shujuan's face and neck were all red, and her eyes were full of water.

"Wow The sleeping baby seems to have a nightmare, suddenly cried, and then fell asleep again.

But just this cry quickly drove away the water in Ma Shujuan's eyes.

In front of the scene quickly clear up, the dead husband also became Yang Xiaobao. Ma Shujuan suddenly pushed Yang Xiaobao's chest.

"Miss Ma, you can't do this to me. I'm so sad!" Yang Xiaobao said impatiently.

Ma Shujuan's brain is very confused, clearly the body is very eager, but the mind tells her, can't pretend to be confused.

"Yang Xiaobao, that's enough. If you go on like this, you'll make a big mistake." When she said this, Ma Shujuan also made up her mind.

Yang Xiaobao's mind also turned around, and when he saw the fragrant posture of himself and Ma Shujuan, his face turned white. What have I done!

"Miss Ma, I'm wrong. I did this to you after drinking. Please forgive me." Yang Xiaobao panics and asks Ma Shujuan for mercy.

"Yang Xiaobao, the rain has stopped. Put on your clothes and go. It's not all your fault about this matter tonight. Let's take it as a little secret between us."

Yang Xiaobao put on his clothes and went home barefoot on the muddy road. Looking at his back, Ma Shujuan felt a little reluctant