The village wife is so beautiful

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.

Shishi said that the widows were all widows who did this. They didn't dare to associate with men clearly, and couldn't stand the loneliness, so they had to use a Trojan horse to relieve depression.Of course, there is a deeper concern. The widow's belly is too big to cover up when she is dealing with other men.There is no such concern with Trojan horses.

"You know a lot." Teacher Yang said.

"No...no, I don't understand anything, these people in the village said." Shitosheng feared that Teacher Yang would misunderstand himself.

Teacher Yang asked who the woman in the painting was.Stone said it was Widow Zhang.Widow Zhang has a mole on her mouth, and the blue skin is also drawn.Teacher Yang thought this Widow Zhang looked pretty, but she didn't know whether it hurts or not to pierce something like wood.

"Furong Bay has a lot of strange customs. If there is anything new, please tell me." Teacher Yang said with a smile.

The stone said that Furong Bay has a warm spring near the foot of the mountain, also called Husband and Wife Spring. It is said that the water is as hot as hot in the middle of the night. If young men and women hug each other for half an hour, they will increase their happiness and life.It's just that this warm spring is erratic, sometimes close to the foot of the mountain, sometimes in the middle of the creek, and it is not impossible for people to come across.Teacher Yang asked if the stone had ever come across. The stone said that he encountered it again when he was fishing in Xiaxi Bay. It was warm and comfortable. He floated on it and soaked for most of the day.

"I want to go bubble too." Teacher Yang said.

"Summer is here, the creek is not safe, there are many snakes and insects. It is not suitable for you to go." Shishi said.

"You can go, and I can go. You don't treat me as a foreigner." Teacher Yang said.

Stone asked if she could swim.Teacher Yang said yes.Stone thought for a while and said that if there is a moon to go with this Saturday night.Teacher Yang asked if he would meet other people in Xiwan.Stone said he knew a hidden place, no one would go.Teacher Yang is full of expectations, maybe this is a good opportunity.

It's beautiful to think about it when you close your eyes. The moon is bright in the sky, and the weeping willows in the creek bay. She and the stone are chasing and frolicking in the water like two fish in love. Both of them are striped and striped. Gu's hot body rolled and tangled in the warm spring.

Stone didn't have this idea, he thought Teacher Yang was fresh.People in the city are always curious about country life.

Teacher Yang looked at the stone, her eyes regained the usual warmth and happiness, and she felt blushing and heartbeat with the stone.

"Teacher Yang, I took this paper and threw it away." Seeing that Teacher Yang had forgiven himself, Shishi grabbed the paper.

"No, I have to keep it." Teacher Yang held the stone's hand, she wanted to keep the small mistake of the stone.

"Mr. Yang..." Shishi looked at her anxiously.

"Don't be afraid, this is our secret." Teacher Yang's hand didn't use force, she squeezed gently.

"Secret?" Stone did not understand.

"Well, it's a secret." Teacher Yang said.

The stone flipped his hand and scratched gently on Teacher Yang's palm. Teacher Yang smiled sweetly.Stone's nervous heart melted, and he laughed.Teacher Yang slowly stepped back towards the door, leaning against the wall, his eyes gleaming with infinite tenderness.The stone slowly pushed forward.Teacher Yang lowered his head and gently embraced the waist of the stone.

"Teacher Yang, I want to know our secret." Shitou said.

"If you know, there is no secret. The secret will never be known." Teacher Yang said.

The stone slowly bent his head to touch Teacher Yang's lips.Teacher Yang's lips slipped on Shi's face, and he quickly hid aside.The stone held Teacher Yang's face and kissed him domineeringly, and the two were entangled.Stone's kiss was warm and rough, with youthful passion, suddenly rushed away from Teacher Yang's timid scruples, and her tongue occupied her sweet mouth like surging magma.Teacher Yang shuddered and clasped the back of the stone with her hands. She was eager for further movement of the stone.

The door clashed for a while, and the wooden door was very thin and could not stand the violent squeeze of the stone.Teacher Yang was afraid that the door would be crushed, and the two fell down the corridor and pushed the stone hard.The fire in Shishi's heart became more and more prosperous. He wanted to find an exit, and his hand could not help but stretched under Teacher Yang's skirt.Teacher Yang's legs are so smooth!The stone felt like he was about to fly.

"Stone, it can't be like this, there are still people outside." Teacher Yang was all soft and soft, perhaps because of the instigation of the painting, her legs were greasy, and she was eager to have something to fill.

"Ms. Yang, I...I like you." Stone said, hugging her up and walking towards the bed.

"Stone...Stone..." Teacher Yang was so excited that he couldn't scream, and a huge sense of happiness filled his body.

The stone threw Teacher Yang on the bed, and Teacher Yang's skirt turned upside down, with two long legs standing upright, born in vain, like two freshly picked lotus roots, with moisturizing water.The stone was dumbfounded. Teacher Yang rolled his eyes and said with a chuckle: "Am I that good-looking?"

"Teacher Yang, you are so beautiful, like a bed full of flowers." Shitou said.

"Others say that a woman is like a flower. Why do you say that a bed full of flowers?" Teacher Yang touched the stone face with his toe.Stone's face became more mature, with clear lines, and passion in his determination.

"I'm afraid of crushing you, you are so tender." Stone blushed and his eyes fell in Teacher Yang's skirt.

Teacher Yang covered her skirt, rolled over, and squatted Yuanyuan at him.This pose was too tempting for the boy Shishi, he wanted to roll up Teacher Yang's skirt.Her place must be different from Hu Cuizhu's.