Chapter 161： field...

"Ah, auntie, your bottom is soaked." Pulling out his hand from his crotch, it was sticky, covered with white batter, and still warm, exuding a strong smell of urine. "Auntie, I heard from my mother that you can't wear those pants when they are wet. If you wear them again, they will itch. Do you want me to take off your pants..."

Just as he was talking, he made a small movement in his hand, pointed his finger at the slit of his buttocks, and stabbed violently.

"Ah... um..." Yuan Xiang snorted, tilted her head, licked her dry lips, and whimpered.

Long Gen Pidian Pidianer took off his trousers, "stabbed" off, and pulled out his underwear. The rounded buttocks and the pink **** are still flowing, and the two dumpling skins tremble slightly, as if they were hit by an electric shock, shaking non-stop. Take a closer look, the woman actually picks herself up.

It’s true, people, who care about passion, desire, etc., if the six sense organs are purified, they are no longer human, either they are animals, or they become eminent monks. Yuan Xiang is obviously not, she is a delicate mother-in-law!

"Auntie, is it still itchy down there? I'll help you!" Spread the two thighs, open the hole, and under the furry grass, a light red ditch appeared, with dumpling wrappers standing beside the deep ditch . In the middle, streams of groundwater gushed out slowly, and flowed down along the small cracks.

Chen Tiansong, Chen Tiansong, you are such a waste. You have been married for almost ten years, and your mother-in-law is still pink and tender. Dele, now Grandpa Long will help you reclaim the wasteland and sow two seeds by the way!

"Grandpa Long just wants to change the species for Shanghe Village. Breeds such as Chen Tianming and Li Sanchou are really bad, crooked melons and jujubes, as if Gou Ci'ao came out!" While playing with the dumpling skin, poking the small crack Suddenly, a great plan came to mind.

Borrowing seeds is a good thing, but changing them is a big deal!

This is like what, just like beating a little Japanese back then, killing a Japanese is useless and insignificant; the best way is to change! Either change his species, or let him go extinct! Everyone in the province saw it and felt more troubled.

"Uh huh, Xiaolong, don't, don't pick, woo woo, huh, itch, ah... hiss, it's so comfortable... ah ah ah... itches, itches, so itches... Xiaolong, Xiaolong, stop quickly, ah!" Yuan Xianglang kept screaming, his face turned red. The white and tender meat floated on the bed like waves.

Long Gen thinks that he is still a bit sentimental, just like what Mo Yan said, although the big stick is powerful, the skill is also extremely important. Only by proficiency in pick-up skills and fighting skills can the big stick be invincible!

As the old saying goes, "an iron pestle is ground into a needle"! Therefore, in order not to grind the big stick into a needle, Long Gen decided to use skills to conquer Yuan Xiang. Besides, this woman is very attractive, she is white and fat, with a rich face. There is no gossip in the village, and the bottom is clean.

I feel more at ease when the sun rises, unlike Xiaohong's hoof-scratching, she always carefully checks the small cracks for signs of mold before stuffing the big sticks in.

These days, pork and human flesh must be safe meat!

"Uh huh, hungry... ah ah... Xiaolong, don't, don't,,, blah... blah..." The itching was really unbearable, like a thousand ants crawling across the chest It seemed that, with her thighs tightly clamped, she rolled around on the bed.

That hand is so powerful, faster than an electric wand! Deep and shallow, sometimes gently hooked, sometimes stirred, and sometimes stretched with fingers, stretching the hole.

"Don't worry, auntie, Xiaolong will take good care of you." Long Gen smiled and rubbed his white **** with the other hand.

The nails are gently picking at the nipple, the small **** is like a red grape, slowly hardening and standing up. The dark red areolae trembled slightly.

"Uh-huh, Xiaolong, no...don't, don't pick, uh-huh, I, I, I want a big stick...ah...quick, give me a big stick...uh-huh... ..."

Yuan Xiang couldn't stand such a toss, it was as soft as a puddle of mud, and she only had the strength left to grab a big stick.

"Ah! It's so hot..." Yuan Xiang licked her lips, felt the fiery breath coming from her palm, and exclaimed.

"Hey, aunt, my big stick is very good. It can heat up and burn! It can heal wounds and chat with you. Do you want it?" Long Gen thief smiled and put gold on his face again. , rubbing the milk in his hand, smiling happily.

"Yeah, yes, umh, Xiaolong, come on, come in. Auntie, auntie can't take it anymore...uh..." Yuan Xiangjiao gasped, and was about to go into the hole with the big stick stuffed.

Long Gen took a look, and it was almost done. If the teasing continues, this woman should be on fire. It's time to get rid of the fire!

"Papa" grabbed the big stick and slapped the opening of the hole. The **** boa constrictor pushed its head against the small crack, and forcibly removed the two pieces of dumpling wrappers.

The wall of the cave was worn down with a "ziliuziliu" sound.

"Chi Liu"!

Suddenly, Long Gen straightened his back, and the big stick was like a magic weapon, breaking through all obstacles and piercing into the cave. Once poked to the end, straight into the flower's heart!

"Ah!" The delicate body trembled, and the fleshy body trembled. A beam arched in the lower abdomen, twitching slightly.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa"

"Ahhh...Xiaolong, no, don't stop...Ahhhh...it hurts, it hurts...uh-huh, hurry, hurry, I'm coming, I'm coming... "

The stone drill bit is like a big stick, which increases the pumping speed to the extreme for the first time, just like a pile driver, "snapping" to the deepest part of the hole.

Among the sound of bang bang bang, there are handfuls of white hot flow, which can't be stopped, as if they don't want money.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'

Big. Breasts are shaking, fleshy flowers are flying, and waves are screaming. The two naked bodies in the room are tightly connected together by a big iron rod...

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By the time I left Yuan Xiang's house, the sun was already much lower, and it would be setting in more than an hour. Meimei comforted Yuan Xiang for a while, and the latter thought about it too.

After thinking about it carefully, it's true. Don't you like pretty girls, young girls? Don't you like to **** outside behind your mother's back? Well, that old lady won't save face for you anymore, and will give you a cuckold that you can wear forever, as long as you like it!

"People, don't think of yourself as great! The important thing is that you have a good time!" These are the original words of Long Gen. In fact, Longen did the same.

Act rashly, don't care about it, don't even think about the consequences! Long Gen has never wronged himself ever since the crotch Natuo thing became hard, yes, he was already miserable enough, without a father or a mother, why should he wrong himself? Seeing a beautiful woman who is about to fuck, she will never be merciless!

No, it's just late, Yuan Xiang rushed to Wei Wenwu's house again. There is still a beautiful woman with three waters in that room, day and night! Long Gen quickened his pace, but there was still a wife waiting for him at home.

One emperor and one courtier, this is well said, quite desolate.

Think about the scenery when Wei Wenwu was the village chief. Although he didn't have Chen Tianming's appeal, there were still people in the market who fawned over him, came to the door to give gifts, and were dragged away for a meal and a drink every now and then.

Looking at the present again, the door of Lao Wei's house is deserted, as if no one lives there. Not popular at all.

"Hmph, Wei Wenwu, Wei Wenwu, who told you to trouble me with his mother's nothing, now it's all over, people die like a lamp goes out, and everything is gone."

"The mother-in-law is mine, and the daughter-in-law is mine. As long as I am willing, it is not a problem to dig your grave!" Muttering in his heart, he raised his foot and stepped in.

Tian Cuifen and Miao Hong were all there, and the insoles were being tied in the yard. The big yellow dog lying listlessly on the side of the yard saw Long Gen coming in, raised his eyelids, and lay down again, gasping for breath.

"What are you doing? Grandpa Long is here, why don't you give him a warm welcome?" Long Gen got cheeky and moved closer. The eyeballs slanted, just in time to see Tian Cuifen'er's bulging chest.

Tian Cuifen'er didn't wear much, she was a bit see through. Two snow-capped mountains were held up in the pink cover, and a blush of spring appeared on his chubby face, looking at Long Gen, with big eyes fluttering and pitiful.

People can't help but want to pull it over, and then take out a big stick and stab it hard!

"Why are you two alone? Where's Yang Ying?" Long Gen looked around, then reached out and touched Miao Hong's chest.

Miao Hong is an old lady, she is not that sensitive just touching her breasts. Long Gen is very particular about what to do, aren't you old? Yes, that's where I specialize in tenderizing. Hooking the cherry bead, **** snapped it together.

"Uh-huh! Um, don't, Xiaolong..." Miao Hong frowned, and let out a cry of pain, but her voice sounded a bit ambiguous, with a hint of comfort.

"I'm asking you, where did Yang Ying go? Did she go to herd cattle again?" Long Gen frowned, not very happy.

Why isn’t this woman being active? She even sent herself to the door, and she still sits there pretending to be innocent. She’s not happy at all.

"Uh-huh, Yingzi, Yingzi went to work in the fields, uh-huh, I'll be back in a while. Uh-huh, hiss, it hurts, it hurts... ah..." Miao Hong slowly closed her eyes , Ears and neck are red.

Say Cao Cao, and Cao Cao will arrive. Yang Ying is back.

"Xiaolong is here," Yang Ying's attitude became more eager, seeing Long Gen as if he hadn't seen a man in his own family for half a year, so he came over.

Long Gen nodded with a smile. I haven't seen her for a long time. This woman is still so beautiful. Her pointed face, bulging breasts, and round buttocks are still so familiar.

"Come on, touch Grandpa Long." Long Gen beckoned, pretending to be a uncle like a prostitute.

"giggle"

Yang Ying smiled, and moved closer, intentionally pushing her chest up against Long Gen's arm. Long Gen smiled, but grabbed Yang Ying.

I don’t wear much in summer, and it’s still very thin. Long Gen can easily touch the tide. The hot place, the juice underneath is still sticky, with some warmth.

"This woman has a wild man outside?" Long Gen suddenly frowned.