659 White Paper Fan (3)
It was dirty in the mud in the countryside, and weeds were growing around it. I am afraid that a scary thing spitting out a snake letter would jump out at any time. What I feared most was that it would not bite anywhere but love the roots alone. This was too far-fetched. Of course, there was a snake, but it had nothing to do with Wu Yong's affairs.
While competing with a few brothers to catch crabs, Wu Yong suddenly felt a pain in his stomach and couldn't help but pull it all into his pants for a while. Fortunately, the mud was originally yellow and diarrhea, and it just matched the feces. It successfully covered up the eyes and ears of the brothers, but it did not deceive their noses. 78 Chinese All Network �
But even so, he couldn't let a piece of shit sway in his crotch. As a result, he was afraid that he would be discovered, so he found an excuse to go home and didn't say he wanted to shit, because after they smelled the shit, they would inevitably be suspected of raising it again.
But that's why his fate suddenly changed. Although he didn't think about men and women at that moment, Wu Yong was already sixteen years old at that time, and it was indeed almost time to do marriage in the countryside, but the village where he lives also mentioned earlier that there are more wolves and fewer meats, and the rural people prefer boys over girls. Therefore, even if Wu Yong wanted to marry his wife, he had no choice but to have a chance, and his family was poor, which was even more difficult.
I was usually holding it in my arms, but I didn't think about it now. I thought I would quickly change my pants and go back to fight the crabs in the mud. At this time, Wu Yong's parents were still working in the fields, and there was no one at home, so when Wu Yong returned home, he went straight to the cottage where he usually bathed.
No matter how poor the family is, there is still a place to wash, but there is no toilet. If you have to go to the toilet, squat on the jar to feed the vegetables and fruits in the future. The toilet is just a so-called private room, where Wu Yong usually takes a bath.
I pulled out a pair of underwear from the yellowed and painted chest of drawers. Wu Yong thought he was going there, so he called him a "private room". It would be bad if he didn't have a place to stool. It would be a bit high-end if he called the bathroom. You should know that Wu Yong's family is a very poor rural area. He had to boil water to wash in the basin for a bath. There was no hot water, but there was cold water in the private room.
So Wu Yong, who had his underwear, went straight to the private room and wanted to rinse his pp first. It was covered in shit, which was very disgusting. If possible, he didn't want to clean it up by himself. He took off his nei pants halfway through and ran naked. A piece of flesh stained with yellow mud seemed to develop well, and kept shaking while he was running.
He shook the shit in his pants in advance, and he could shake as much as he could. Anyway, he would be able to wash himself in a while. However, when he ran into the private room naked, he found that the door was closed, but he didn't think much about it, because at this time there was basically no one in the house, but when he pushed in like this, he actually saw his sister taking a shower.
My sister is already 19 years old and she looks pretty good. She has developed everything she should have, but because her butt is too small, it is a habit in the countryside. She is afraid that she will give birth to a daughter, so no one will come to propose marriage for a while.
At this time, both of them were naked, and the yu-watching she had been holding back was suddenly vigorous. Wu Yong swallowed, and the little brother suddenly raised like a steel bar. His sister's face turned red and his heart beat faster. Both of them were actually looking forward to that matter. After all, they were old and saw that the other party's body was stiff for a while. Wu Yong couldn't control himself and actually closed the door! The seven-eight Chinese genius remembered it in one second. m.óm
Although their broken door can be closed, it is not locked. No one usually thinks about seeing who takes a shower. However, this show today really aroused all the yu-watches accumulated in Wu Yong's body.
"Why did you close the door?"
His sister covered her important parts, but she didn't expect that Wu Yong's intention was still relatively stable, and at most she felt a little embarrassed.
Wu Yong was a little trembling, and suddenly he seemed to have changed: "Sister, there is no one at home now, let's just be that one. You are older than me, you must be more uncomfortable than me. Anyway, I can't stand it anymore." Wu Yong started to take action after he said that. Although he was inexperienced, there was always a place to steal this kind of thing.
His sister was still very opposed to rejection at first, but Wu Yong, a strong young man, came over with steel bars. Her feeling was like ice and fire, and she couldn't say it, but the warm kuai feeling made her sister give up the initial repulsion. It was quite dirty. Wu Yong was covered in yellow mud, her sister's soap foam, and a basin filled with hot water were knocked over, but the burning feeling seemed not as hot as the heart. Wu Yong ignored it. When he tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, he felt as if he had become an immortal, and that indescribable feeling. Until the wooden door of the "private room" was pushed open again, the two of them found out with horror that their mother appeared at this time!
Wu Yong was frightened at that moment, and the diluted blood on the ground scared him. He thought he had killed someone. Under the double horror, Wu Yong was depressed and suffered from hidden diseases. Especially his mother's eyes and ghost-like face were engraved in his heart like a brand, making him want to dig open his body many times to remove the haze that could not be relieved like a nightmare.
Suddenly, Wu Yong was scared and stripped out of his memory. He wanted to take a sip of Rafi to calm down, but found that the cup was empty and the rain was falling, and the atmosphere was not harmonious. He found that his charming wife had not returned home yet, and it was already past twelve o'clock. He was a little worried and called her.
"Why aren't you going home so late? It's raining, I'll pick you up."
"Then you come, I'll wait for you."
The charming wife on the other end of the phone heard that she was drunk too much. Although she was a little angry, she still tried her best to endure it. He had never scolded his wife, let alone beat her. She could not satisfy her, but she did not want to lose her.
Chapter completed!