Chapter 627

Yang Yu and Zhang Yangxin look for weeds along the river bank.

"Who's going out to wash clothes this winter morning?" Yang Yu said.

However, there are two village women squatting there to wash clothes by the pool upstream.

Two village women talk and laugh, very happy.

Looking at the tender skin, the village women's face is still very white in winter.

"You're a little brother. My brother Yang is comical. You can choose the two village women first." Zhang Yang spoke as if the two village women were his wives.

"It depends on whether they agree or not." Yang Yu didn't know how to bubble.

Zhang Yang disdains a smile, way: "left that village woman gives you, right that give me, like this."

Zhang Yang said that he was ready to go.

Yang Yu grabbed him and said, "brother Yang, are you going to be strong?"

Yang Yu can see it.

"What do you think? It's dark that day, and things haven't been done yet. " Zhang Yang pulled Yang Yu up and went to the two village women.

The two village women obviously didn't notice. When they got behind them, Zhang Yang pointed to himself, meaning to learn from me.

Zhang Yang went to the village woman's back and suddenly put his arms around her. At the same time, he grasped the woman's milk with both hands.

"Oh, who?" The village woman turned around and found that it was a man. Her tone became gentle immediately: "Oh, who are you?"

"Big sister, don't move. I'm the barefoot doctor next door. I'm here to treat my sister." Zhang Yang is very rogue and laughs.

The village woman twisted her body, but she didn't work hard. Facing Zhang Yang's question, she asked, "what's wrong with me? Why don't I know what's wrong with me? "

That piece of Yang bad smile, way: "of course, is the treatment of gynecological pruritus oh."

With that, Zhang Yang moved his hand from the village woman's chest and breast position down to the position between his legs and stroked it through his pants.

In this way, the village woman naturally understood the meaning.

Yang Yu has a black face. This Yang is really shameless. He is a hooligan. He can't learn such hooligan behavior.

"And who is he?" The village woman next to him was worried. Why didn't the young man cure himself?

"He's my assistant." Zhang Yang had already thought of his lines. He made a face to Yang Yu and said, "Why are you still in a daze? Give this elder sister a quick check. She's healthy. "

So naturally, there are such shameless people in the world!

Since Zhang Yang has paved the road, why should he destroy this embarrassing paper window?

Yang Yu answered, went to the village woman's back, squatted down, said: "elder sister, you have to cooperate, this is for you."

The village woman turned her head and said, "how can I cooperate?"

Yang Yu takes a look at the village woman. She is much more beautiful than Zhang Yangfu. She has delicate facial features, fair skin and many years younger. The key is that her big buttocks are like a peach.

The village woman next to him had already been groaned by Zhang Yang through her pants, and her face was rippling with lewd and disorderly smile.

"It's simple. My sister takes off her pants and I use props to check her." Yang Yu simply direct point, across the pants that feel more boring?

Yang Yu thought to himself: it's not elegant to take off your trousers when you are by the river in broad daylight. I'm afraid someone will see you. Most of the village women will not follow.

However, this beautiful village woman had more cooperation than Yang Yu imagined. As soon as she stood up, she pulled her pants down.

Just then someone on the bank called out, "what are you doing?"

The village woman said, "I look back at one of my husband's pants."

The crowd pulled up their trousers.

The man came down, looked at the four people in doubt and asked, "what were you doing just now?"

"The two of them are barefoot doctors next door. They are treating us." One of the village women replied.

Yang Yu face a black, this can cheat past? What about being mentally retarded?