The village wife is so beautiful

The stone threw Fang Guizhi into the firewood warehouse, making the soft messy grass clatter.Fang Guizhi's torn shirt loosened, his full chest pressed against Shi's mouth.

"Guizhi, what are you doing?" The cripple was a little strange.

"I was looking for hairy taro in the firewood warehouse, and the rice jar bottomed out." Fang Guizhi accidentally leaked his mouth.

Shishi just wanted to eat Fang Guizhi's mouth and stopped.Fang Guizhi whispered that it was all right.The stone stroked Fang Guizhi's chest sensibly without any further movement.Yes, there is no source of life, so what is dignity.Shishi secretly scolded himself as useless, this family wanted Fang Guizhi to support it.Stone pulled Fang Guizhi's torn shirt back to cover her chest and leaned against her shoulder.The two lay on the messy grass.The messy grass is soft and soft, like the sofa in Teacher Yang's house.

Fang Guizhi was afraid that the stone would be sad, and said she would find a way.Stone knew that Fang Guizhi had nothing to do, and the women in the village saw her not pleasing to their eyes, as if Fang Guizhi had robbed their husband.

"Guizhi, come in and wipe my body, itching to death." The cripple cried again.

Fang Guizhi got up from the messy grass and took a pot of hot water in.Shishi looked at Fang Guizhi's somewhat tired back, thinking about the lame San who was lying next to her at night, and his heart was blocked.

"You want to burn me to death!" The lame scolded Fang Guizhi three times.

"I tried it, it's not very hot," Fang Guizhi said.

"Your thoughts are not on me at all. You want to kill me so I can marry sooner." The cripple slapped Fang Guizhi in the face.

Stone wanted to rush in to help Fang Guizhi, but stopped at the door. If he helped Fang Guizhi, the misunderstanding would only get worse.

"Who!" The lame third heard the movement.

"A cat." Fang Guizhi looked back at the stone and motioned for him to go quickly.

The stone quietly walked out of the house and sat on the low wall of the yard, looking up at the blue starry sky.Both father and mother went to the stars, leaving him here.

The cripple grabbed Fang Guizhi's hair, pulled her to his pillow, and asked her if she had done something with a stone in the creek that night next to her.Fang Guizhi said no.

"No fart. Everyone in the village saw it. They said that there was a birthmark on your fart-strand. They said that stone work is bigger than a donkey. You are really shameless. You hooked up your big nephew in front of the whole village. Say you are riding on a rock." The lame Mitsukoshi said that he was getting angry, trying to grab something and hit Fang Guizhi. He couldn't feel it, and slapped her again.

Fang Guizhi was afraid that the stone would rush in when he heard it, so he held back his breath.

"Nothing to say, you bitch, go back to the mountains tomorrow, this house doesn't want you." Cripple said.

"It’s all your fault, but the blame is on me. If you don’t gamble with him or owe him gambling debts, will the bad guys find me? I’m telling you, I’ll follow There is nothing wrong with the stone. The bad five brothers took off my pants and forced me to follow the stone. When the stone failed, they kicked him to death. I was afraid that the stone would be killed by them, so I threw on him to protect me. Later, Li Dagao came, and the five or so brothers released me and the stone." Fang Guizhi pours out what happened by the creek.

"They said that you are a big stone greedy guy, sitting on him can't get down, making countless men blush, and you have lost the face of my ancestors for eight years. You will go back to the mountains tomorrow morning." , But his ears are very clever, he listens to all the discussions in the village.

"I'll go back to the mountains, who will take care of you?" Fang Guizhi asked.

"I don't care, one day counts as one day." The cripple had a stubborn temper.

Fang Guizhi ignored his words, helped him clean his body, poured water, and asked him if he was better in the past two days.The cripple said that his chest injury was a little better, and his legs couldn't move. I don't know if it is healed.Fang Guizhi knelt on the edge of the bed, turned him over, pinched his feet, and trimmed his beard with scissors.

"Guizhi, you want to be nice to other men, I can't control you, I just ask you to be quiet, don't make everyone in the village know." The lame San said thoughtlessly.

"I haven't had a good time with anyone. I really haven't. I am still a girl." Fang Guizhi said.

The crip three shook his head.

"If you don't believe me, you can try." Fang Guizhi said.

"Even Li Dagao hasn't touched you?" The lame asked three times.

"As long as I spend one day with you, I won't be good with other men." Fang Guizhi said.

"Where is the stone?" The cripple finally asked the substantive question.

"Stone...I care about him, but there is nothing like that..." When it comes to stone, Fang Guizhi's heart always jumps inexplicably.

"Really not? He always loves to drill into your room." The lame third stared at Fang Guizhi. He didn't want the stone to get a bad reputation. The eldest brother and sister-in-law were gone. The stone was the only hope of the family.

"He doesn’t have a mom, so he will naturally get closer to me. You only know that he never cared about him when he was drinking and playing cards. Stone's grades in school are good. He always takes first place in the exam. After a few days, if he can be admitted to the county We won’t be bullied by others in middle school and university in the future.” Fang Guizhi said.

Hearing that Shishi was so arrogant, the lame three had a rare smile on his face, and he no longer asked about Fang Guizhi and Shishi.

Fang Guizhi blew the lamp and leaned on the bed.She became less and less interested in this bed, but an inherent thought forced her to continue sleeping on it.

The cripple asked Fang Guizhi to lean in, and Fang Guizhi moved in. The cripple touched Fang Guizhi's belly with one hand. Fang Guizhi was a little disgusted, but did not stop him.The lame third panted a little more anxiously, and moved his hand up.Fang Guizhi felt uncomfortable, the cripple's hands were rough, always smelling fishy.

"You feel itchy to me, stop it," Fang Guizhi said.

The crip didn't stop, and his rough hand reached Fang Guizhi's chest.Fang Guizhi's chest was so big that the cripple couldn't hold it in one hand, so he yelled.