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The anger must be vented.

The nipples were sore and itchy. The skin was broken by Pei Sheng's bite last night. Now they are as red and swollen as bright red cherries. Du Ruo rested her head on Pei Sheng's shoulder, her breasts pressed tightly against the shoulder blades, and the pressure became deformed. shape.

Pei Sheng became furious when he was teased, no matter how good his concentration was, he couldn't stop the promiscuous and promiscuous behavior of Wenxiang Neniyu. He grabbed the jade hands that were groping around his chest and lower abdomen, and said in a deep voice: "Be quiet in the morning, Don't get fucked."

Du Ruo giggled in his ear, Pei Sheng wanted to hug his shoulder, he bent down, slipped under his arm, and sat on Pei Sheng's lap.

He was naked and didn't wear anything. He hugged Pei Sheng's neck with his snow-white arms, and kissed the corner of his lips.

Pei Sheng smoothly held his waist, and the delicate touch was warm under his hands.

Pei Sheng was young and strong, so it was inevitable that he would have some reactions when he woke up in the morning. He usually waited for himself to go away, but today Du Ruo made it worse.

Pei Sheng had a hard pain in his lower abdomen, and his erect penis pressed against the back of Du Ruo's buttocks through his pants.

Du Ruo was still restless, but in this posture, he spontaneously twisted his waist like a water snake and pretended to be riding.

The flower hole rubbed against the rough fabric, causing water to spread on it, and the bright red dizhu was crushed on the erection, Du Ruo had a great time playing it by herself.

Pei Sheng closed his eyes and kissed back, held the delicate jade stem with his hand, and moved it slowly, the gland fluid gushed out from the small hole, and was wiped away by his rough hand, making a "gurgling" sound of water.

Pei Sheng couldn't bear his lewd appearance, his breathing became disordered, and he turned against him and pressed him down.

Du Ruo let out a breath of fright, her hickey-covered chest rose and fell.

Pei Sheng lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes were filled with deep fire, as if they were about to burn out immediately.

But Du Ruo still didn't feel it was enough, she spread her legs in front of him, and played with her acupoints with both hands.

The slender fingers opened the fat and soft labia, and two fingers slowly slid in. The pussy is narrow, and it is still the limit to eat two.

Du Ruo imitated Pei Sheng's technique and curled his fingers, touching the sensitive soft flesh. The intense pleasure made the wet flowers gurgling lewd water. He bit his lower lip, his misty eyes were full of charm.

Pei Sheng half-jokingly said: "You learn this kind of thing quickly."

The rough fingertips had already crushed the fragile and delicate Di Zhu, causing Du Ruo to gasp in shock and twist her body, not knowing whether to devote herself or to escape.

Du Ruo withdrew her hand, and rubbed randomly on the flower hole, the water was wiped away, and the little flower was wet from rubbing.

A trace of milky white and turbid semen slowly slipped out of it, perhaps it was left by Pei Sheng last night. He ejaculated deeply, with his thick and long penis pressing against the cervix. Du Ruo was tormented with red eyes and tears, but she had to act like a female beast. It seems to accept the injected semen, and then lock it firmly inside.

The white turbidity stuck to the fingertips, but Du Ruo brought his hand to his mouth, stretched out his red tongue and licked it all away, making his fingers glow lewdly.

He opened his mouth and let Pei Sheng see his porcelain white teeth and red tongue, as if to say to him: Look, I'm done eating.

"Slut, you like to eat men's semen so much, I'll let you eat as much as you want today."

Pei Sheng didn't know why he was stimulated by that scene, he let out a heavy breath, slapped the snow-white buttocks fiercely, and hit the flower hole with his aroused penis through his trousers.

Du Ruo shuddered in pain, there were already many palm prints on her buttocks, and this morning they added new colors, and the burning pain spread.

He hugged his legs by himself, and Pei Sheng sternly contradicted him, causing him to sway uncontrollably.

If it wasn't for Du Ruo not being able to make a sound, he might have been babbling and screaming obscenely.

I don't know what the official prostitutes of the Jiaofang Division learn on weekdays, so that Du Ruo can be so seductive.

Pei Sheng unbuttoned his belt, and his erect penis popped out, hitting the wet seam with a "slap", and then drove straight in impatiently, and there was a fast and obscene slapping sound in the room.

Du Ruo could only spit out the sound of each verse, his brows were full of unbearable joy and joy of Chenghuan, and a little tear flowed from the corners of his charming red eyes, which was almost intoxicating.

By the time the ink was finished, it was already high in the sun, and the morning market had long been missed.

It may not be that Pei Sheng was in a hurry, he closed his eyes, lay on the couch with Du Ruo in his arms, and stroked the long black and soft hair intermittently.

Du Ruo leaned on his chest obsessively, with a satisfied expression.

"I'll go to the field later, stay here and don't run around—don't talk to Lin San, he's as clingy as a dog."

The man who just finished venting was in a good mood, his tone was gentle and gentle, his voice was low and deep, exuding a charming and spiritual breath.

Du Ruo opened her eyes slightly, hugged him and shook her head.

"Don't want to stay at home?" Pei Sheng pinched his chin to force him to look up.

Du Ruo nodded, and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Pei Sheng squinted his eyes like a cunning beast.

He hugged the beauty in his arms tightly, and hooked the tip of her nose.

"Okay, then you come with me.

You have to take care of yourself, don't let any man be dragged into the sorghum pile, so that you can't even stand up. "

The field was not far away, Du Ruo carried the water bottle and dry food for Pei Sheng, and followed behind.

The houses on the left and right are like criss-crossing rice paddies, and after walking for a while, we arrive at a field.

Beyond that, there are large fields of red sorghum, with plump tassels adorned on high stalks, shyly bowing their heads in the wind, like a shy girl smiling shyly.

Pei Sheng rolled up his sleeves, exposing his strong forearms, gave Du Ruo a few instructions, and then stepped into the field with a sickle.

The sorghum was as tall as a person, and it instantly covered Pei Sheng's figure.

At this time, quite a few rough men had already buried their heads in the fields. They walked around in the sun with dark skin and bright eyes, and their bean-sized sweat splashed into the soil to roost.

Du Ruo was resting far away under the tree. He was out of tune with the people here. Whether he was with the men in the fields or the women who came to deliver water, he was like a precious flower mixed in the rough rice, a handful of first snow falling in the mud. .

A person in the distance came striding forward while wiping his sweat.

Du Ruo glanced at him and gave up a seat to the side.

The man picked up a jug that had been casually dumped by the tree roots and drank water in big gulps.

Sitting under the tree, Du Ruo looked around curiously with full eyes. Although he was dressed in common clothes, he moved his hands and feet like a wealthy family. But inadvertently, his body revealed an indescribable softness, like a gust of breeze. Then disappeared.

The man thought that he was looking for someone from outside the village, so he asked curiously, "Where did you come from, little brother? Are you looking for someone?" Du Ruo looked back at him, and there was a part of her snow-white neck exposed, with a little ambiguous mark on it, ruddy There was a bit of skin on his lips, and his lips were red and swollen alluringly. He was in a daze, his lips were slightly parted, as if revealing an unspeakable desire. Looking closely, he was extremely fragile.

When the man saw his appearance, he was breathless, and a strange feeling rose in his heart, and his heart was pounding.

Du Ruo lowered her eyes and shook her head, her jet-black hair fell on her lips, making his skin as white as snow.

Seeing that he seemed to be unable to speak and his appearance was extraordinary, the man suddenly thought of what his mother-in-law said a few days ago, his eyes changed, and he looked in Pei Sheng's direction.

I heard from the woman at home that there is a beautiful man in Pei Sheng's house, who is pressed under him and fucked all day long. I don't know where the vixen came from. Although he is a mute, his eyes are watery. Soft and charming, even the hooked Pei Sheng couldn't do without him.

The man looked at Du Ruo in embarrassment, then moved his eyes away in embarrassment.

The goodness of Longyang is not a strange thing, there are always people who like to find something new and recruit a little boy to be a concubine, but Du Ruo is clearly the skeleton of an adult man, so I don't know how to please Pei Sheng.

Maybe it's because he is charming, and he has some advantages in bed.

The man suddenly felt a light on his back, turned his head to see that it was Pei Sheng who looked at him coldly, and then walked slowly towards him.

The man smiled embarrassingly, lowered his head and wiped his sweat away.

He naturally knew Pei Sheng's temperament, how could others covet his own things, and if he happened to meet face to face, he might be ridiculed by Pei Sheng.

Du Ruo was dozing off with her head tilted, a shadow cast over her eyes.

He raised his head abruptly, and it was Pei Sheng who was blocking the sun.

Du Ruo thought he was thirsty and poured him a bowl of water.

Pei Sheng took it and drank a couple of sips before returning it. Du Ruo held the bowl and didn't put it down directly, but turned the bowl around so that the mouth of the bowl that Pei Sheng drank was facing him, held it in his mouth, and then gently Looking up at him, he drank the clear water in the bowl in one gulp.

Pei Sheng was calm and composed, wiped his rosy lips, and rubbed his lips with his rough fingertips, the soft touch flicked under his fingers.

A lot of astonished gazes were cast from a distance, as if surprised by Du Ruo's unrestrained and ignorant behavior, Pei Sheng turned a blind eye to those rude scrutiny, and instead tucked Du Ruo's hair behind his ears.

"Don't wander around, wait for me to come back."

Pei Sheng casually gave some instructions, and the tall figure disappeared into the sorghum again.

Du Ruo sat down.

He will be obedient, he will wait, as long as Pei Sheng wants him, he will be the most obedient pet.

Kidney deficiency, really.

What to do next chapter.

(Anyway, it’s not what’s in the sorghum field.

Next, let’s go through the plot a little bit. Hey.

)* Suddenly remembered, please note, now they are in the south. The sorghum in the article is sweet sorghum, which is produced in the south, not the sorghum in the north.

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On the second day, originally Du Ruo still wanted to follow behind.

I don't want to think that when it is almost noon, the birds are chirping outside, and when the firewood door is opened, a young man in brocade clothes with a face like a crown jade comes in.

It was just the one I saw a few days ago. Du Ruo recognized this person at a glance. He passed by that day without much interaction.