The village wife is so beautiful

"No, blushing with pain." Teacher Yang rubbed his waist, trying to hide his emotions.

Stone's hand was pressed on Teacher Yang's waist through the bed sheet.Teacher Yang did not hide, but lay down a bit, putting her soft body under the palm of the stone.Although Stone had touched Teacher Yang's body, it was the first time that such relaxing and natural contact was made, and his heart was beating.

Teacher Yang closed his eyes and Meimei was enjoying the massage the stone gave him.It is really strange, wherever the stone's hand is pinched, it feels comfortable.Teacher Yang has an urge to hug the stone tightly.Her relaxation and obedience strengthened the courage of the stone. The hand of the stone slowly slipped from Teacher Yang's waist to the bottom. It was round and full of elasticity, which made people obsessed. The heart of the stone was about to jump out.

To be honest, Shishi never thought about what would happen to Teacher Yang. Teacher Yang is his god, beautiful and holy, and with a touch of sultry charm.God is for worship, not for bullying.Stone's hand is walking around Teacher Yang, he is both excited and guilty.Especially when he slid across the middle of the perfect circle, he felt that he was truly unforgivable.

The stone did not dare to stay for a long time, and slid his hands on Teacher Yang's legs.Teacher Yang's legs are slender and straight, and it fits into the stone hand.Across the sheets and skirts, he can feel as smooth as silk.The stone sighed, and the little beast in his pants kept beating.He wanted to tear off the sheets and turn Teacher Yang's body out of the skirt.

Such a dream cannot be done.Stone admonished himself.

Teacher Yang is also full of thoughts, and the touch of the stone has made her put down all guards.She loves the stone, and is good to the stone, just to let her help her fulfill a secret wish.After more than two months of contact, Shishi's handsome, smart and a little domineering conquered her heart.It is best to let the stone accomplish this task.

But Shishi is his own student, it is too shameless to let him do this.Teacher Yang felt uncomfortable to press a ball of cotton.

Shishi didn't notice Teacher Yang's complicated heart. He thought Teacher Yang was closing his eyes and resting.In order not to leave a bad impression on Teacher Yang, Stone's hand was quickly pinched to his calf.Teacher Yang let out a soft cry, saying that she was pinching her.

"Teacher Yang, I work all over the world, and I have great energy." Stone said embarrassedly, "Unlike you people in the city, you can't even step on the mud."

"Stone, it's okay. Keep pinching." Teacher Yang opened his eyes, said hot, took off the bed sheet, revealing a piece of white lotus-like calf.

Stone's hand stopped.

"Why don't you pinch the stone? It's comfortable." Teacher Yang smiled, smiling very well.

"I'm afraid you will be angry. My hands are rough, and your skin is so tender. It doesn't look good when pinched." Shishi said.

"It's okay, if you squeeze it, your waist will not hurt anymore, and your legs will not be sore." Teacher Yang said.

The stone stared at Teacher Yang's leg. Without the cover of the sheet, he really didn't dare to start.The legs, as delicate as white jade, are lightly covered by the skirt, so charming.Shishi took a deep breath and plucked his hand down with courage.

"Ouch! Go go..." Teacher Yang called out suddenly.

Stone's hand froze, and he was so scared.

"The stone, the rice is burnt, go and get the briquettes out." Teacher Yang said.

Sure enough, the stone smelled a burnt smell, he ran over to take a look.The tin can is loud, and the burnt smell is a bit pungent.The stone quickly picked the briquettes out.

Teacher Yang got out of bed and started cooking.There was no gas at that time.Teacher Yang also uses a pot stove, but it is much smaller.Stone wanted to be a helper in the past, but Teacher Yang said no.Her home's pull-wind stove can burn for a long time after putting a lighted firewood into it. Unlike the stone home, someone must watch it when it burns.

Shishi stood behind Teacher Yang, watching her pouting her fart-shrugging her chest and bustling on the stove, the two legs under her skirt springing up like bamboo shoots.Stone thought that Teacher Yang's figure is really good, he quietly leaned in, and compared with Teacher Yang, his teacher Gao Yang was half of his head.

"Stone, what are you doing?" Teacher Yang turned his face away, a drop of oil splashed on his face.

"Ms. Yang, I am taller than you." Shishi smiled and wiped the oil droplets off her face.

Teacher Yang's face is more tender, pink, like petals that bloom in the sun.The stone couldn't bear to retract his hand.

"You will grow taller, and will be a head taller than me in the future." Teacher Yang smiled.

Fry good dishes.The stone scooped out the rice from the iron pot, and the rice was burnt underneath, but it was more fragrant.The two of them sat eating together, watching Teacher Yang smile while eating the stone. Everything was so beautiful with Teacher Yang.If it hadn't been for Momma still lying on the hospital bed, now it would be a paradise of stones.

"What are you giggling about?" Teacher Yang asked.

"Teacher Yang, you are so beautiful, and I feel comfortable sitting next to you," Shito said.

"Really?" Teacher Yang sat in a little, the two people's legs pressed together, a little itchy.

The stone dare not move, it is serious.Teacher Yang burst out laughing, and the rice spurted out.Shishi became more flustered, thinking that she was touching Teacher Yang's leg, she was a little unhappy, and quickly retracted.

"Stone, I am a tiger, you are so scared!" Teacher Yang trembled with a smile.

The stone had to sit back some, and the two were close together again.Teacher Yang has a fragrant smell, which makes it difficult for the stone to calm down.It's really hard for an 18-year-old country guy to stay calm beside a girl in a beautiful and charming city.Teacher Yang likes the simple look of the stone.

"Come on, eat vegetables." Teacher Yang clamped the vegetables into the stone bowl.

"Teacher Yang, I can't eat it anymore." Shishi said embarrassedly.

"It's a pity, eat." Teacher Yang stopped his chopsticks and looked at the stone with a smile.

Stone thinks that Teacher Yang is so kind, beautiful and gentle, and the demeanor of the older sister.