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Let Pei Sheng play with the itchy Dizhu.

The Du Ruo pattern on the waist bloomed vividly under the sweaty light.

There were crystal tears in a pair of beautiful eyes, Du Ruo looked at Pei Sheng helplessly, like a drowning person calling for help.

Pei Sheng seemed to be aroused, and he pressed him under him, thrusting his stiff penis between the slippery and snow-white thighs.

The pleasure climbed up in the body, Du Ruo was fascinated by the feeling of being fucked, the jade penis had already leaked out at some point, and the greasy white turbidity fell on the lower abdomen.

His body tensed suddenly, and his thighs were trembling uncontrollably.

Under an out-of-control re-penetration, Du Ruo was spurted out by the tide of fucking, a large amount of lewd water hit the glans, and the flower hole tightly wrapped the meat column.

Pei Sheng supported Du Ruo's slender legs and stabbed recklessly, but Du Ruo just held his stomach and endured silently. In the end, a stream of semen hit the inner wall, and Du Ruo was so excited that he gasped, like a dying deer. helpless whimper.

Du Ruo is a shameless vixen, a promiscuous snake, and a prostitute without dignity.

He climbed on the other's shoulder to kiss, licked the rolling Adam's apple, and bit the firm back.

It seemed that if he was a little more promiscuous, this cold and heartless man would be more tolerant of himself.

After the two of them cleaned up, Du Ruo crawled into Pei Sheng's bed and sniffed the breath around his neck carefully.

Pei Sheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he just looked at him helplessly, and then pressed his head that was moving around.

"Don't move, go to sleep."

Du Ruo seemed to be a little tired, he didn't know whether it was the warm body that made him feel relieved, or the intense cloud and rain made him sleepy, he put his arms around Pei Sheng's neck, and gradually fell into a sweet dream.

I'm dry.

I wilt.

I'm ready.

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The next day, news of a vixen coming to Pei's family spread throughout the village.

The walls of the earthen houses in the village are thin, and if there is a slight noise, there will be a "squeak", which makes people feel ashamed.

The mothers all told their children thousands of times: "There's a vixen boy coming to Pei's house. He'll lose his soul just by looking at it. You must not play around in the near future."

The children couldn't listen to the words, and one or two leaned on the wall to watch others.

Du Ruo was not annoyed when she saw the child, she just smiled softly, like a beautiful Ruoying plant, her whole body glowed like jade under the warm sunshine.

They have never seen such a fairy-like figure. The most beautiful girl in the village is the Lin family's sister Baozhu, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes. However, there is a lot of work in the village, and the girls are all strong and their skin is tanned. , how can there be Du Ruo, a man who is gentle and gentle, and who seems to be unable to see the sun all year round, is more beautiful than a woman.

He walks differently, with his head held high, his waist and abdomen tightly tucked in, and his upturned buttocks bend out in a rounded arc from under the girdle. His whole body is like a curved bow with flexible and sharp strings. , the slender legs are hidden under the skirt, and the straight shape can be vaguely seen during the action.

On this side, Du Ruo was still doing nothing and bored, on the other side, Pei Sheng was returning from the stall, looking at the sun, it was almost noon, and when he returned to the village, he could smell the smell of cooking firewood from every household.

Carrying a load, passing by Lin's house, Lin San's mother, Mrs. Gao, was moving a bench and sitting at the door, resting with a cattail fan.

Pei Sheng didn't bother to say hello to her, and walked straight past without rolling his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Gao spoke first: "Sanlang, I came back early today."

Lin San got out of the room and said, "Mom, what are you talking about?" Mrs. Gao pushed him back and told him to stay where he was cool and not to make trouble.

Pei Sheng knew he was being called, so he turned his head impatiently.

"Yes, there are people waiting at home. It's not good to go back late."

Aunt Gao's heart sank, this is a man who is regarded as a housemate, after a while, is she going to be a wife?That day when Pei Sheng came back with Du Ruo on his shoulders, many people saw it. Thinking about it carefully, he picked it up on the road. Then somehow, this beautiful man climbed up the big tree of Pei Sheng and stayed at home. up.

Aunt Gao was already cursing in her heart: "You're an idiot.

Seriously! "There is someone in the house, so when will you marry again?"Saburo, your eldest is not young, and there is no woman in the family to take care of you, how will you live your life in the future. "

Pei Sheng frowned: "Why is there no one in the house? That's my distant relative. The head of the family is gone. On the way to join me, he was robbed of his wealth, so he stayed in my house.

Ma'am, don't talk nonsense. "

He seemed slightly stupefied, his face darkened, and he picked up the burden and strode away.

Mrs. Gao is a fine person who has lived for more than 40 years. How could she believe such lies?After noon, Mrs. Gao and her daughter were doing needlework in the house. Lin Baozhu looked at a few patterns and chose a mandarin duck to come out. She didn't know what was going on in her heart, but she saw her cheeks slowly turning red, like a glistening red duck. apples.

Knowing daughter Mo Ruomu, Aunt Gao naturally knows her daughter's thoughts. Since Pei Sanlang moved in two years ago, her precious daughter's thoughts have all gone to that man. There are many people in the village who love Lin Baozhu. Well, Lin Baozhu, who was supposed to get married two years ago, forcibly rejected the matchmaker's offer of marriage, insisting on Pei Sheng.

Lin Baozhu only hated herself for not being smart enough, clever enough, quick-witted enough, or literate enough.

He hates himself for not being beautiful or graceful, at most he has more than delicate features but not enough beauty.

Thinking of this, Aunt Gao sighed sullenly, and the needle in her hand couldn't drop.

Lin Baozhu caressed the pattern of mandarin ducks, thinking of the handsome newcomer to Pei's family, her heart sank suddenly, and her expression darkened, so she asked: "Mother—I asked you to test Brother Pei yesterday, did you ask... "I asked."

Aunt Gao twisted the needle.

"Then...what did Brother Pei say?" Aunt Gao sighed and said, "He only said that he was a distant relative, but he didn't elaborate on the origin.

It's true to treat him like a housemate, I'm afraid that man will still be favored by Pei Sanlang. "

Lin Baozhu's face turned pale, she didn't expect those rumors to be somewhat true.

"Then what should we do? For the sake of Brother Pei, we even pushed back the matchmaking of Prince Wang from Jinmo Book Club. After this year, how can I get married again?" One by one fell down, wetting the pattern of mandarin ducks, "Why, he is willing to have a man, but he won't want me?" Aunt Gao couldn't see her daughter was sad, so she took her hand to comfort her: "It's just a door. What is there to cry about? No matter how much he likes Pei Sanlang, he is just a concubine and cannot be the main wife. Think about it, how can a man give birth to a man, and how can a man pass on the family line to a man?" After saying these words, Lin Baozhu stopped crying, and looked at her mother with red eyes.

Aunt Gao patted the back of her hand and said: "In the end, Pei Sanlang still wants to marry a wife and have children. Everyone can see your intentions. Why would Pei Sanlang not accept it? If he relaxes at that time, Our two families got married and became the main house, and we can play around as much as we want, but now he doesn't have the idea of ​​getting married, and the days are still long, so what's so scary?" Lin Baozhu wiped her tears, choked and thought She didn't want to play tricks, and she couldn't show off the prestige of the main house. She was afraid that his heart would be iron-clad, and she was even more afraid that Pei Sheng would look down on her as the daughter of a village man.

She only hoped that one day, Pei Sheng would be able to respond to her wishes and marry her, even if after they got married, he would welcome a man to break his sleeves and divide his peaches, or marry a few concubines to come in.

Time is like running water, and now, she can't afford to waste it...

The next chapter is about the tragic situation of poor Xiao Du being oppressed by the landlord Pei.

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In the afternoon, Pei Sheng went out again as usual, and he didn't know where he went. He came back in the middle of the night with a damp and cold breath.

Even though he came back late, Pei Sheng wanted to have sex with Du Ruo every night, and Du Ruo was so exhausted, physically and mentally exhausted, that his legs were filled with lead and he couldn't lift them up.

Du Ruo secretly regretted following this evil god, but he had no choice but to rely on Pei Sheng, and he couldn't refuse Pei Sheng's request to go to Yunyu together.

Her bare back was half exposed outside the quilt, glowing coldly in the moonlight.

The rough palm lingered on the smooth back, Du Ruo's back was itchy when touched, and the protruding shoulder blades moved like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Pei Sheng pinched his chin and asked in a low voice: "What did you do today?" Normally, Pei Sheng would not ask him so many questions, and simply followed him like herding sheep.

Du Ruo stretched out two fingers and folded them together.

"Chai Fang?" Pei Sheng's hoarse voice wafted from his ear, and Du Ruo nodded lazily.

"What are you doing in the woodshed?"

Du Ruo changed her posture, lying on Pei Sheng's chest, her chin resting on his collarbone, her pretty little face was quite lovely under the moonlight.

Du Ruo made a posture of carrying a bucket, then opened his hands exaggeratedly, and made a "explosion" gesture, with thin