The village wife is so beautiful

"Who took my lunch box?" Stone roared.

Hu Cuizhu stopped working in his hands, smiled and walked over, twisting and touching the stone.Hu Cuizhu's body is tender and flexible.

The stone reached into Hu Cuizhu's clothes and touched her slippery waist.Hu Cuizhu pinched the stone and moved down.The stone touched Hu Cuizhu's round eggs, and a damp heat came from the eggs.

"Feel in." Hu Cuizhu encouraged the stone.

Shi's fingers pierced in, and Hu Cuizhu made a comfortable hmm, and her waist shook sharply.The stone's fingers were suddenly covered with something. He was taken aback, and he retracted his hand to see that it was something white, very sticky, like the dirt he had on his pants for the first time.

"Is it comfortable inside?" Hu Cuizhu asked.

"It's a bit hot, and it will eat my fingers, suck like a mouth, very tight." Shishi said.

"Dachun also said that my things are good, he said he can't survive for three minutes." Hu Cuizhu said.

Stone smiled, last time he boiled for more than ten minutes.

"He can't compare with you, stone, my things are only greedy for your things. Dachun is drunk, I will go to the small building first, will you come up, okay?" Hu Cuizhu took off his apron and revealed a good figure.

Stone said that his lunch box was gone and he had not eaten yet.Hu Cuizhu said that there was something to eat in the small building.Stone asked her something.Hu Cuizhu touched her chest.Stone saw the two bulges under her shirt, and his face was hot.

Hu Cuizhu found the stone lunch box, the food was already cold.She said that she got it in the small building and blanched it with hot water, and regardless of whether the stone agreed or not, she twisted her fart and went out.

The stone pushed Dachun, Dachun slept like a dead pig, full of alcohol.

Mr. Yang hasn't understood yet. Shishi has no intention of messing with Hu Cuizhu, but he can't eat without food. There are three classes in the afternoon.He hesitated for a while and walked towards Hu Cuizhu's small building.

Hu Cuizhu had changed into a thinner shirt, the little undershirt inside was gone, and her snow-white body showed through, vaguely and sultry.The stone dared not look at her, and Hu Cuizhu's eyes flashed on fire, as if he was about to eat him at any time.

"I'll leave after eating." The stone took the lunch box out of the hot water basin.

Hu Cuizhu picked up some mustard and half a piece of fermented bean curd and watched him eat.The two people sat close, separated by two layers of pants, and the stone could feel Hu Cuizhu's soft skin.Hu Cuizhu put his hand on the stone leg and slowly touched it up, urging him to eat faster while touching it.The stone shook suddenly, and Hu Cuizhu's hand went into his pants.

"Cuizhu, you made me unable to eat." Shishi said.

"Stone, since that time, I missed you day and night. My chest swelled and people felt weak. I only looked forward to your coming. I tried my best and felt comfortable for a few days." Hu Cuizhu did not let go.

"Cuizhu, quickly close the curtains, someone will be watching from behind." Shishi said.

"Have you seen it?" Hu Cuizhu asked with a smile.

Shi did not deny that he knew that Hu Cuizhu saw him that time.Hu Cuizhu walked over to draw the curtains, Stone hurriedly finished eating, and hurried downstairs.Hu Cuizhu chased down the corridor and scolded the stone.

"Stone, touch her." Qingpi said.

"She let me touch it, I didn't touch it, she can't stand it." Shishi said.

"Stone, your life is very good. We wanted to touch her, and she immediately called Dachun. We were so scared that we almost peeed on our pants." said Fat Tou Si.

After school in the afternoon, Teacher Yang finally talked to Shitou.

The conversation took place in Teacher Yang's dormitory.With Wang Daming's lesson, Shitou went in and out of Teacher Yang's dormitory, and there was no more gossip.

Teacher Yang put the piece of paper on the desk and did not speak.She couldn't think that the stone would paint this thing. Did the stone have similar experience?This is something Teacher Yang could not imagine.She has been married for so long, and she is afraid of sleeping in the same bed with her foolish husband.Stone unexpectedly came up with such a technique, either watching the women in the village ride them, or the women in the village playing with him like this, he just painted himself as a wooden horse.

The picture is very lifelike. The woman is protruding forward and backward, with a straight chest, long waist and long legs, and a fascinating look on her face. It can be seen that she likes this position very much.Teacher Yang hated this painting very much at first, and felt it was too turbulent. After reading it a few times, she had some feelings. If a woman really abuses herself in this way, she must have too much distress and worry in her heart, such as herself.Of course, she could never do such a thing.

Stone did not dare to look at the painting, he also thought it was too realistic.Qingpi even drew the water dripping from Widow Zhang's belly, rendering marks on the wooden horse.Shishi thinks that Widow Zhang should have played for a long time last night, which made Qingpi and Fattou Si look tired and slept several times in class.Fat Tou Si also drooled.

"Stone, tell me what's going on?" Teacher Yang pushed the paper in front of him.

"Ms. Yang, I didn't paint it." Shishi said.

"You didn't paint it? Who did it?" Teacher Yang asked.

The stone is silent, and it is not his true color to betray his brother.Teacher Yang knew Shishi's character, and didn't question the instigator, but just asked him if he was involved in that matter.Stone said no.

"Haven't you even read it?" Teacher Yang demanded.

"I won't take a peek at these things." Shishi said.

"The women in your village are really cheap, do these things, how can they behave when you spread them out!" Teacher Yang's face was red, and his voice was a little hoarse.Speaking to Shishi, she thought of her own destiny, and the time for her mother-in-law to confess is running out. She will not be able to come back in the second half of the year. How could this task be opened to him.Teacher Yang glanced at the stone, and his sincere and fearful expression made her feel love and compassion.