The village wife is so beautiful

As long as you knock on the door of the stone tonight, everything will change. Maybe Aunt Zhang is right. She followed the stone, and the stone is taken care of, and the cripple is also taken care of.Fang Guizhi's hand was illuminated by the moon and slowly knocked on the door panel.

With two muffled noises, Fang Guizhi's heart was gripped fiercely. She almost fainted and hurriedly supported the door frame.The door squeaked, and Fang Guizhi's heart almost jumped out. She thought the stone was coming to open the door.It took a while to find out that the stone hadn't closed the door.

Go in or not?Fang Guizhi hesitated.

The lame three made a sweet snoring sound, which was also heard in the yard.This heartless man pushed his own woman to others, without any pity at all.

Fang Guizhi gritted his teeth and flashed into the stone house.There was a black hole in the room, and Fang Guizhi touched the door of the stone room. The stone was already asleep, and his nose was steady and comfortable.Fang Guizhi did not dare to walk in for fear of scaring her.She felt itchy all over when she remembered the scene she saw when she entered the stone room and uncovered the quilt last time.As a woman of flesh and blood, she also longs for love between men and women, but the stone is her nephew, how can two people sleep on the same bed?

Shishi turned over and screamed Guizhi softly.Fang Guizhi replied and walked over gently.With the moonlight shining through the window panes, she saw the stone lying on its side, her body slightly bent, a sheet wrapped around her chest, and the bottom was empty, with a big dark fellow standing stunned.Fang Guizhi sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for the stone to hug her, but the stone did not move, and the warm breath hit her leg.Fang Guizhi knew that Shishi had just called himself in a dream, and couldn't help feeling love, so he rushed to kiss him on the face.Fang Guizhi hurriedly hid after touching the stone with his hands in his sleep.

"Guizhi...you are so white..." Shishi said in a daze.

Fang Guizhi's heart was raised again, she knew what she was doing in this house.She stretched her hand towards the stone, and when she was about to fall to her face, a mysterious force froze her.Fang Guizhi's hands became heavy, and the distance of a few inches was enough for her to use her life to work hard.

The stone turned around and turned inward, Fang Guizhi's hand retracted, and he touched his forehead, all sweaty.

There was the sound of night insects outside the window, the fog was gathering, and the window panes leaked in.

Fang Guizhi was afraid that the stone would get cold, so he gently pulled the bed sheet down.The stone was so tight that she couldn't pull it, so she had to exert more effort.When the stone suddenly let go, Fang Guizhi's hand slid down and grabbed a warm object. She was frightened, her body weakened, and she leaned against the bed.

If Stone was awakened and saw himself touching him in the middle of the night, he would definitely have an idea.Fang Guizhi moved down from the edge of the bed, still warm in the palm of his hand, this warmth spread from the palm of his hand to the lower abdomen, and something flowed out.Fang Guizhi reached out and touched it. Like the stone he helped out last time, it was also slimy.

Men can flow that stuff, and women have it too!

Fang Guizhi was ashamed of his discovery.She came out of the stone room and walked to the sister-in-law's room downstairs.After Mu Ma Shishi passed away, her room had been kept, and the contents in it had not been moved. The stone would be cleaned every other day and it was very refreshing.Just looking gloomy, Fang Guizhi trembled for a while.

The bed sheet was used by Shimu Ma. Fang Guizhi has washed it twice, but now it doesn't feel dirty, but a terrible feeling.Fang Guizhi accompanies Shitou Mu Ma through the last period of her life almost. Her death is vividly remembered by Fang Guizhi.Sleeping on the bed where Shitomu's mother slept, Fang Guizhi seemed to feel that she was beside him, too thin, and his eyes were deeply sunken, like a skeleton.

Fang Guizhi didn't dare to move, for fear of touching the stone Mama, for fear of breaking her skeleton-like skeleton.She couldn't sleep on this bed, Fang Guizhi sat up, and life forced her to rest early. If she didn't rest well, she couldn't do the farming tomorrow.She wanted to go back to the cripple's third room, but she was afraid of being scolded.She lay down again, still afraid to sleep, the shadow of Shimu Ma was in front of her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, you handed this home to me, what should I do?" Fang Guizhi sighed.She is not afraid of ghosts, nor is she afraid of the ghost of Shimo Ma.The sister-in-law is alive, Fang Guizhi takes care of her like a sister. If he died, he should bless herself.

After lying in Shitomu's room for a long time, Fang Guizhi did not fall asleep, not out of fear, but feeling desolate.A kind-hearted person is not afraid of ghosts.

Fang Guizhi returned to the stone room again, and the stone fell asleep sideways, leaving most of the bed free.Fang Guizhi lay down outside, pulled half of the sheet over her body, and fell asleep quickly, as if she and Shishi had slept like this before, without a trace of birth or unnaturalness.

The next day, Shishi woke up earlier than Fang Guizhi, and was really surprised to see her lying on her bed.He couldn't remember what happened last night.

"Aunt, aunt. Did Uncle call you?" Shishi whispered, his room was separated from the cripple's room by a row of walls, and the movement on both sides could be heard. If something happened, he would definitely listen. Arrived.

Fang Guizhi opened his eyes, first glanced at the stone face, then glanced down.Shishi remembered that the big pants hadn't been worn yet, so he turned around and put them on.Fang Guizhi sat up, Shishi's back was facing her, she wanted to hold her for a while.

The back of the stone is shiny, generous and strong, showing the powerful strength of a man. From the waist down, it is like a millstone.Fang Guizhi wondered what a landscape the stone body would be like when pressed against him. No wonder the women who were washing clothes said that married people should marry adults.