C2

"You really are a piece of trash. If you continue to be like this in the future, don't come look for me again."

The village chief's wife's tone was full of anger as she pushed the accountant away.

"Don't, these two days might be too busy, I'll make up for it later and then come service you."

The accountant smiled coyly as he dug into the crotch of the village chief's wife.

"Hee hee, how interesting …"

The woman rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Did you bring any paper?"

"Why are you bringing that? Wouldn't it be fine if I just randomly found something to rub? "

"Hurry up and f * ck off. When we leave, we'll be watching for people."

The accountant smacked his lips and walked out the door shakily. Zhang Yun saw the Village Head's wife bend down and pull her slender ankles out of her small underwear.

Shattered Flower's Dress only covered the upper part of her legs, while it also covered the movements of the Village Head's wife's hands.

He seemed to be slightly bent over, wiping something away.

"It's just some useless things. The more I make them, the more infuriated they become."

The Village Head's wife cursed a few times in a low voice, shook her fashionable curly hair, turned around and pushed the door open.

Zhang Yun let out a long sigh of relief.

The air was filled with a corrosive aura.

"This Village Chief normally flaunts himself around the village. I didn't think that he would be brought along with a green hat by such a scumbag right in front of our eyes."

Just the thought of it made him laugh.

The accountant was usually called around like a pug by the village chief.

There were two half-circle marks on the edge of the table, and there was a bent hair.

Just like that, Zhang Yun climbed out of the table. He slowly lowered his head and went over to take a sniff.

This was the place where the Village Chief's wife used to face the enemy.

An indescribable strange scent spread through Zhang Yun's olfactory nerves.

"Does it smell good?"

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from behind the door.

Zhang Yun instinctively jumped up.

Turning around, he saw the Village Head's wife standing at the door with a smile that was not a smile.

Why didn't this woman make any sound when she walked?

"Did you enjoy that?"

The woman twisted her waist, her eyes like silk, and pushed Zhang Yun onto a chair.

He skillfully separated his legs and sat on top of Zhang Yun's back.

Little Zhang Yun slowly raised his head.

The two of them were so close that Zhang Yun could even feel the warmth and softness of that place through his little brother.

"You, what do you want to do?"

Zhang Yun felt that he had been too disappointing and was actually feeling shy at this moment.

"Cluck, cluck …" "You truly are a raw melon egg. Don't tell others what you just saw; otherwise, you'd better be careful not to let the village chief wear it."

Miao Cui Hua extended her slender fingers and slid them up Zhang Yun's thigh.

"You, you still want to steal someone?"

"Don't make it sound so bad. I just want to pursue the happiness a woman deserves."

The woman squinted her eyes. At this moment, Zhang Yun could see a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"It's fine if you don't want me to say it, but you have to give me some benefits."

"Bad boy, are you worried too?"

Miao Cui Hua smiled as she stretched out her hand to touch Zhang Yun's crotch. It seemed that she was shocked by the hardness and size there.

"In the future, you have to do something for me. I'll come look for you when I've decided on something."

Zhang Yun breathed heavily and pushed the woman away from his legs. He ran out of the door of the Residence Committee as if he was running.

In one breath, they arrived at the river.

Suddenly, he saw two sets of clothes neatly stacked on top of a large rock.

At the very top, within a small black lacy.

Before he could reach out to touch the object, a woman's voice came from behind the stone.

"Aren't they the two female university students?"

Zhang Yun who was sticking his head out was instantly petrified.