Return to the era of passion

It was already late at night, and the sounds of drinking and fist-fighting at the three tables in front could not be heard. Only the northwest wind blew suddenly.

At this moment, both sides of the wall could clearly hear each other's voices, and there were ripples in each other's hearts.

Fortunately, the time was short. Sister Qiao turned off the faucet first and quickly lifted up her cotton pants.

After waiting for a while, the sound over there gradually disappeared.

Then slowly walked out of the women's room.

Wang Bin and Sister Qiao were both a little embarrassed, but they couldn't mention such things. Rural toilets were like this, and there was no concept of indoor toilets at all.

Sister Qiao still couldn't see the road clearly, so she reached out to pull Wang Bin's sleeve. After walking a few steps, she realized that she was holding Wang Bin's hand. When she tried to break away, she was already firmly held by Wang Bin.

In fact, Sister Qiao is not very old, she looks like she is in her 20s. She has a beautiful face, a plump figure, and fair and tender skin.

Otherwise, Wang Bin's sister wouldn't have screamed so smoothly just now.

In this era, young girls are not to be touched. Every one of them is stubborn. If they are coaxed by a few words, they will follow you with all their heart, and then they have to marry you.

If you don't marry after being coaxed, you will definitely jump into a river and well, making you feel guilty for the rest of your life.

It's better to be a married widow, who knows everything there is to know and knows how to care for others.

Coincidentally, Sister Qiao is the widow of the Zhongqiao Brigade.

When Sister Qiao pushed her little hand over in a panic, Wang Bin thought that the other party wanted to seduce him, so he directly took her cold little hand.

Sister Qiao didn't know what to do for a moment. She gave her hand to Tie Zhu herself, so she couldn't blame him. Fortunately, it was dark and there were no outsiders, so she shyly let Tie Zhu hold her hand.

There was something strange in my heart. She had been a widow for several years. She had always kept herself to herself and had not provoked other men.

Being held by Wang Bin's hand, he felt confused and didn't know what to do.

"Be careful, there's a puddle."

Sister Qiao didn't pay attention to the ground under her feet and stepped onto a frozen puddle. Wang Bin's reminder was too late. Sister Qiao's foot slipped and her whole body's center of gravity was already unstable.

Wang Bin had quick eyes and quick hands. He pulled Sister Qiao and put his arms around her waist. He was also shaken twice by the belt. Fortunately, there was a wall next to him. They both leaned on it and did not fall on it. land.

"pain."

Sister Qiao exclaimed and rubbed her elbow, which had just hit the earth wall.

Wang Bin ignored her exclamation. The situation at the moment was very intimate. Wang Bin hugged Sister Qiao in his arms, and the two faced each other, their faces close at hand.

The hot breath of each other was sprayed on each other's face, and you could vaguely hear each other's strong and rapid heartbeat.

Sister Qiao deliberately wanted to push away Wang Tiezhu's embrace, but Sister Qiao, who had been alone in the empty room for a long time, smelled the strong manly scent and couldn't help but swallow her saliva. It would be great if this Wang Tiezhu was her own man.

This hesitation caused Wang Bin to have a bigger misunderstanding. He lowered his head and moved it slowly and tentatively, trying to find that gentle fragrance.

Sister Qiao looked a little dumbfounded when she saw the thick lips getting closer and closer.

"you..."

Sister Qiao could no longer say what she said next.

A strong breath rushed straight into Sister Qiao's consciousness, making her unable to think anymore.

Why was it that after years of seclusion, I was hugged by a young man I had just known for a while, and was kissed willingly?

I don't know how long it took, but there was a cough from the front, and this woke up the man and woman who had already devoted themselves to it.

The two quickly separated. Sister Qiao lowered her head shyly to sort out the clothes that Wang Bin had ravaged. She didn't dare to look at Wang Bin. She quickly ran a few steps and distanced herself from Wang Bin.

After turning the corner and coming to the house, Wang Bin was still sitting next to Sister Qiao when he walked into the hall.

Sister Qiao's face was bright red and she was very cute.

Wang Bin's heart skipped a beat, and he first placed his left hand on his knee, then moved to the left, grabbing Sister Qiao's hand underneath.

Sister Qiao was so frightened that her delicate body trembled, and she glared at Wang Bin with a sideways pretty face. She did not try hard to break away, and let Wang Bin play with her little hands.

The banquet was almost over, everyone had eaten and drank enough, but there were still a few people who were in high spirits and were still punching. Everyone was drunk and didn't see anything unusual here.

Sister Qiao found an opportunity to come over and whisper in Wang Bin's ear: "Why don't you let go?"

Wang Bin smiled and replied: "My sister's little hands are so soft."

Sister Qiao said shyly: "You, I thought you were a good brother, but who knew you were a bad guy?"

Wang Bin smiled. This Sister Qiao looked so charming.

Sister Qiao glared at Wang Bin angrily. This little villain had disturbed her heart, which had been silent for many years. However, this was a drinking place with a large number of people, so she couldn't say anything else, lest others notice anything unusual.

I could only chat casually and ask: "The bathhouse will open the day after tomorrow. Is there no problem with the bathhouse?"

Wang Bin said: "We have a trial opening every day and do some experiments first."

"It's good. You have the brains to come up with this idea. There are tens of thousands of people in these brigades, and the monthly income is quite a lot."

Wang Bin smiled and said: "I want my sister to help with more publicity."

Sister Qiao reached out and tucked a loose lock of hair behind her small ears, and said, "That's for sure. Our brigade guarantees that not a single bathing ticket will be issued."

"Thank you sister."

Wang Bin chatted with her for a long time, and talked about a few topics in the bathhouse. The fist-fighting and drinking competition there was over.

Meng Qingliang asked a few questions, and then announced that the show was over for the day. Finally, he asked everyone to give more publicity. They swayed left and right, patting their chests and promising that everything would be properly arranged.

Sister Qiao also took advantage of the chaos and said, "If you don't let go yet, I'm going back."

Wang Bin then let go and asked, "You've been drinking too, can you go back?"

Sister Qiao said nonchalantly: "It's okay, there are three of us."

Wang Bin secretly thought that it was a pity that the time was really wrong. It would be better if he could take it directly. If there was a period of time between this and calm down, he might not have anything to do.

Seeing Sister Qiao riding away on bicycles with everyone else, Wang Bin shook his head and felt a little top-heavy.

In order to cover up, Wang Bin also drank a lot, probably more than half a catty of liquor, otherwise he wouldn't have attacked the eldest sister he just met today.

Now that the northwest wind was blowing, Wang Bin woke up a lot. He cursed to himself that his sperm was in his head, and turned around and went into the house to drink half a cup of strong tea.

Meng Qingliang was also drunk. He patted Wang Bin on the shoulder and said, "Tie Zhu, you performed well today. Go back quickly. Don't forget to go directly to the bathhouse tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll leave first." After Wang Bin said that, he left the yard of the team headquarters and walked home.