Fields of Gold

“Aunt San! Mother said, from today on, you are my real aunt!” Lu Jia tried hard to climb onto the wedding bed, grass neck, tired on her, and kissed her warm face.

Zhu Junya was a little jealous. Since he left, his youngest son has been so close to her for a long time without being honest with the monkey every day. I can't help but admire that Grass has children, and some of her sons seem to like her sister.

“Fourth Brother said that after you marry Uncle San, we can come and be guests if we miss you. You will make us lots of good food!” Lu Jiabao glanced at the Chinese snacks on the table and immediately turned away. Uncle San's snacks are also delicious, but the best food is the little cake and tart made by Aunt San himself. The third aunt also said she would make pudding. What's a pudding? What does it look like? Is it good?

Lu Jiayu said he was anxious for his brother's intelligence. Didn't he tell this guy to just think about his aunt and not mention eating? Why did this guy say it was missing again?

Yu Xiaograss's eyes swept the look on Lou's face. He pinched a handful on Lou's face. “Do you miss your aunt or do you want your aunt to make a little snack? ”

“I want to! I want the scent on Auntie San to smell better than candy and snacks!” It is a body that has been transformed by spiritual stone water, with little impurities, and even sweat that spills is refreshingly fragrant. Only close together can you detect the special smell. Kids and animals have very similar perceptions, which is one of the reasons why grass is popular with kids.

Zhu Junya took off his little chubby pie from his brother and sister and said: “Aunt San is tired for a day. Let her rest. Sit in the chair and talk to Aunt San. ”

With two adorable little guys, time flies by and the familiar footsteps come quickly from outside the door, but the pace just seems a little rushed. Zhu Junya stood up, hugged him and started rubbing his eyes. He was a little unspirited, and said with a smile: “Here comes my little brother, I won't stand in his way here anymore. ”

After leaving the house, he took a photo of his brother. Zhu Junya couldn't help but say a few words to this icy face. I didn't expect this most worrying little brother to marry his wife first.

As the door was opened again, Yu Xiaowei held hands with some tension and shame, his fingers wrapped together. Uh... she has no experience in intimate contact with men for two generations. How do you spend the candle night in this cave?

Red candles sway and the light jumps. In the candlelight, the little grass has a smooth, thin face with a few shy red spots, like the peach blossoms in March, delicate and irreplaceable. Zhu Junyang looked so insane, he couldn't help but step forward and put the little girl in her body. Body, in your arms, embedded. Get in your arms. The moment he came in, Meixiang and Wutong in the house, they all retreated out with great eyesight and covered their doors and windows.

“After today, you belong entirely to Grandpa.” Zhu Junyang's heart was full, as if there were countless flowers blooming in a piece of land, and it looked like a gorgeous pyrotechnic was dazzling. Is that the taste of happiness?

Yu Xiaograss was nervously a little stiff, like a little lamb caught by a tiger, she dared not move. To ease the tension, she whispered, "You smell like alcohol and stink. Stay away from me! ”

Zhu Junyang buried his face in the hair of the weed. He took a deep inhale and lifted his little face with makeup. How could the smile on his face not be controlled? Bad way: “The woman hasn't showered yet, are you waiting for her husband? How could Grandpa refute your face so hard to accompany the lady? ”

Yu Xiaocao blushed even more and pushed him away with shame: "Who wants to bathe with you? Shameless... How do you know ‘Faithful Bath’? Tell me honestly, have you experienced it? ”

Zhu Junyang immediately discovered the young lady and used a tooth dancing claw to cover up her shyness and nervousness. At this time, the little grass changed into a strangled cheongsam embroidered with a golden silk peony blossom, lined with a grip on her waist and limbs, her figure was long and the colour was evil. Sweetened moth brows, lightly rouge, thin. Moisturizes like a coagulant. Slippery skin... Zhu Junyang's phoenix eyes suddenly became ghostly. Dark, deep eyes, jumping manic. Move the flame.

“The woman misunderstood her husband. Husband's heart is small, small, can only tolerate the next you, can't see anyone else. You don't know a man, there are things that a man knows without a master, such as…" His voice is low with a few sexy sand dumbs, seductive lines, moving the strings of her heart, palpitating and attacking the heart.

That warm breath haunts the ears of the weeds. The tiny, delicate earlobe was instantly stained red by the obscurity. Burning thin lips, containing that delicate ear meat, slightly provoked it by the tip of the tongue, causing the master a burst of chestnuts.

A soft, thin lip that follows the earlobes, cheeks, chin, and then rests on the flap with a seductively aromatic red lip. Zhu Junyang hasn't kissed her for the first time, but this time is obviously different. As the grass breathed slowly, her cheeks became hot, like the flames of a bear burning. As the kiss gets tangled up. Mian, this fire gradually hit her whole body.

“I... I haven't washed yet, the powder on my face has been eaten up by you...” As soon as the grass gets nervous, my mouth can't help but want to talk, as if this is the only way to ease the tight heart.

Zhu Junyang also found this, his mouth gently bit on her long neck, leaving traces of red, and the laughing voice rang out: “It's okay, Grandpa doesn't dislike you. Grandpa not only wants to eat all your powder, but also your rouge...” Finally, you are the whole person!

The clothes left her body one by one, laying a layer on the ground, unable to tell which was hers and which was his. The little grass that was brought into the books struggled: "No, I have to take a shower first! ”

“...” Zhu Junyang, somewhere swollen and painful, stared silently at her insistent little face for a moment, hugging a person, “Since Grandpa's little lady, I can't wait to experience the wonders of Yuanyang bathing with Grandpa. Grandpa will be all yours! ”

In the pure house, a deep grass chest. There's a big tub in front of you. There's hot air in it! The only grass left to be stripped of is the blasphemous grass, put in a barrel, and tried to push back some thick-skinned man who wanted to follow him: "No, you go out first! I don't know what to do! ”

“It's okay, just know!” How can this cat-like strength stop a wolf? Three down, five down, two down, all the clothes off. In the shy eyes of the little girl, a wolf succeeded in entering the bathtub, putting a little lamb, forbidden. Stuck in a fire. Hot embrace. Why are there clothes in the way? Take it off! Take it off!

Yuxiao shrunk on one side of the bathtub and tried to distance himself from a wolf. But the barrel was so big, someone had long arms and legs, it was really hard to avoid him. Splashes of water, struggling with little grass, still haven't escaped the fate of being picked off, forced to “meet honestly” with a wolf.

Yu Xiaowei's hands are on his chest. Before that, he stared out loud at someone dangerous. Despite a petal, you can still sneak under the steam, little wife Lin. Yes. Nice little body. Segment, Zhu Junyang's breathing thickened. When it comes back to life, what does that deep look mean? Yu Xiao Xiao Xiao doesn't want to face it like an ostrich.

“You... didn't you say you would listen to me after marriage? Turn around and don't look!” Little grass's voice is weak, without the rainbow of the past.

A wolf's eyeballs turned and smiled with a thick face: "Ma'am, are you tired today? Why don't you take a bath and work for your husband?” Instead of turning his back, he invaded a few points, causing a drowning splash attack on a little lamb.

Despite the struggle of the little lamb to resist, but with great disparities in strength, a wolf crushed the struggle of the little lamb physically, and then helped to wash the lamb head to head, touching the lamb from head to toe, until the water was cold, the two men's yuanyang bath did not end.

“Bad guy!” Little grass tried to pull the hood off her chest. Some big hand in front of him, blushing like a whole box. In the bucket, even if it didn't do the last step, it shouldn't be touched, the kiss shouldn't have been taken advantage of by a wolf.

A wolf stood up from the water and took an ostrich lamb out of the tub, wrapped it in a large bath towel and walked fast to the lodging. He feels somewhere he can't be relieved. If you solve it, it's gonna blow up!

“Ma'am, husbands will let you know what a real ‘bad guy' is!” A red blanket with a little lambsmith. The skin is brighter, crystalline white as jade, Zhu Junyang felt a little hotter in his heart.

He wiped the water off his body and covered his eyes, but peeked through the cracks of his fingers and pressed his little girl under his body. The voice was filled with laughter: “What, are you satisfied with what you see? ”

Satisfied, very satisfied! A little lamb to be slaughtered almost revealed his heart. Wide shoulders, narrow waist, narrow glutes, long legs, clear eight abs, even strong muscles, perfect with the artwork engraved by Western sculptors. Cough... of course, if you ignore a man who's furious!

Strong body, trapped the little lamb in his arms, Zhu Junyang bowed his head, kissed. On her slender neck. Neck, all the way down to the chest. Exquisite little, containing, licking. Sucking, teasing... swimming in the slip. Moisturizing. The hands on the skin, like electricity, caused the weeds to tremble for a while.

In the eyes of the lamb as clear as water, a layer of hazy water mist covered his eyes, as if he could be hooked when he looked at him drunk and not drunk. Man, soul. Pooh.