break spring

It was getting dark early in the mountains, and candles were already lit in the house.

He Dengqu took "Mencius" to review before the case, and the book was full of red comments. Now he is writing his new knowledge on paper.

And Ding San was soaking rice in a bucket in the kitchen, preparing to grind it into flour and steam rice cakes tomorrow.He Dengqu likes to eat the simplest pastries in this farmhouse, and can eat four or five yuan at a time.

After Ding San cleaned up, the boiling water in the pot boiled, Gulu Gulu exploded the blisters, and he took a wooden bucket to scoop up water to take a bath in the kitchen.

He closed the kitchen door first, then took off his coarse jacket and inner jacket, untied the cloth strips that corseted his chest, and put them on the stool together with a new clean cotton robe.

After all, Shuang'er has that thing, and some families without men still point to Shuang'er to carry on the family line, so most Shuang'er dress up as men.

Ding San wore short jacket and shorts in the village, but he was in the academy after all, so he wanted to wear it neatly.This dark brown cotton gown was made by Mrs. Fang, and besides that, Ding San also brought some unworn long gowns.

When the muscles that had been tired all day came into contact with the hot water, all the fatigue melted away, and Ding San sighed comfortably.

He rubbed his breasts with rough hands that were used to farm work. After being tied up for a day, his breasts would become clogged and lumpy if he didn't press a few times.This is what Mrs. Fang taught him to do.

Lady Fang actually disapproved of Ding San wrapping his breasts, but he insisted on doing so. He was already bigger than other people, so if he was not tied up in the field, wouldn't he be seen by others?

But recently Ding San is also a little depressed, probably because of the approaching of the spring season, as soon as he rubbed the two breasts in front of him, his lower body began to get wet, and he felt an indescribable sense of emptiness.

This is also the reason why Shuang'er was despised by others - the lack of a man was doomed from birth.

Ding San told his godmother about this, and his godmother whispered to him without blushing or panting: "San'er, when you really can't bear it, the godmother will knock Gou'er out for you, anyway, he is Your fiancé-in-law, this good thing will be the same in Chengdu sooner or later."

Lady Fang also handed Ding San a pamphlet, telling him to study it carefully.

However, Ding San felt that this was too embarrassing for He Lezhao, so he thought about it for a day and said to his godmother: "Although I am a bit stupid, I still treat Le Zhao as my own brother, and I will not force him to do anything wrong. Godmother, don't worry, from now on Considering that I save more money, I really can’t go to the Chu Pavilion to find someone. I heard from Aunt Mei that many widows from rich families would go there to find happiness.”

Chu House is the largest small house in Qingzhou. You can spend money to sleep with men, or you can pay to have men sleep with you.

When Mrs. Fang heard that it was okay, she encouraged He Dengqu to take Ding San away.

Ding San's thick thighs were crossed unbearably, and his two big feet were kicking against the wall of the tub, so that his lower body would feel better.He hurriedly wiped all over his body, soaked in the water for a while, and then got up to dry and put on his clothes.

When dressing, Ding San thought about it, and tied up his chest with new cloth strips, and put the bellyband aside to be taken into the house later.

He Dengqu is still studying and has already written eight or nine pages.He is born to be a good material for reading, and he can taste various flavors from these words that he has read many times.

"Le Zhao, it's already Xu time, you should go to bed too."

He Dengqu responded, put down the book, and put away the pen and paper.Then showered and went to bed.

The two argued for a long time during the day about who should sleep underground, this time Ding San made it clear that He Dengqu would not be allowed to move him to the bed in the middle of the night.Although He Dengqu feels guilty when he thinks about what happened the night before, he has always been very stubborn.Ding San saw that there would be no result if this went on, so he suggested a bit shyly—the suggestion that both of them should sleep on the bed, and then put a quilt in the middle to separate them.He Dengqu agreed awkwardly.

After blowing out the lamp, the two lay on each side of the bed without saying a word.

Ding San slept outside, and he usually got up early, unlike He Dengqu who took the opportunity to hold the quilt and did not let go.

He Dengqu had been brewing for a long time, afraid that Ding San would fall asleep if he continued to brew, so he whispered:

"Ding San... you take that off, isn't it uncomfortable to fall asleep?"

He saw before blowing the lamp that Ding San's chest was still tight.

Then He Dengqu heard the rustling sound next to him, he couldn't help feeling hot all over, sweating a little on his head, his mind was full of the scene from the day before.

He pinched his thigh, and silently recited the "Mencius" he had just read in his heart-"The way is close and you seek far away, and things are easy but difficult to find. Everyone kisses their relatives, grows long and the world is peaceful..."

When the sound stopped, he let out a breath, but his body became even hotter.

The mountain is quiet at night, and occasionally there will be one or two insects, which is also a dream.

After a while, He Dengqu heard even breathing from beside him.

There is no moon tonight, and the room is also in darkness, but He Dengqu can still see Ding San's sleeping eyes.The eyebrows are a bit thick, the bridge of the nose is a bit sunken, the lips are thick, and the two round eyes are closed tightly, only the eyelashes are naturally curled up, but they look like a moth.

Still as ugly as ever.

What was he excited about just now?

He Dengqu suppressed his beating heart and urged himself to sleep.

After a long time, He Dengqu's body returned to normal temperature.In a daze, he seemed to vaguely smell the smell of rice, maybe it was newly bought rice.

He Dengqu fell asleep and had a dream, which was related to steamed buns.

He was sitting at the table, and on the plate was a big and soft white steamed bun, exuding a tempting sweet and glutinous aroma.

He Dengqu stared at it for a long time, feeling hungry, and then swallowed such a big steamed bun in one gulp.

There was no one around, and another big steamed bun appeared on the plate. He Dengqu was overjoyed and ate the steamed bun again.The more he ate, the hungrier he became, and the more steamed buns on the plate he ate.

Just as he took another bite, he heard Ding San's voice.

"Le Zhao, why did you bite me?"

He Dengqu took a closer look, this is not a white steamed bun, it is clearly Ding San's white tit!

He Dengqu was woken up by fright.

It was still daylight at this time, and Ding San was still asleep beside him.

When He Dengqu touched the bottom, it was really soaked.His ears were red, he was angry and annoyed, and he was about to get up secretly to destroy the corpse.

He tilted his head to see if Ding San was awake.

Then I saw Ding San's chest covered by clothes standing up high, like two round hills, and also like the big steamed bun in last night's dream.

The 19-year-old boy couldn't hold his breath, and the lower one raised his head straight up again.

At this time, reciting the mantra of clearing the heart could not save He Dengqu, he stood up and took a big stride, trying to step over Ding San.

But now the disadvantages of Ding Sansleeping are revealed.He was wide, but He Dengqu was in a hurry, his foot was unsteady, he tripped over Ding San's clothes.

Good guy!He Dengqu rolled directly under the bed, with his face on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his head was blown out.

This scene was inexplicably similar to that day in the guest house, but it was also completely different.

Because Ding San was woken up.

He sat up in shock, his voice still whispering nasally.

"Le Zhao, what are you doing? Is it dawn?"

He Dengqu quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards the outer door. He didn't even run so fast when Qiu Wei unveiled the list.

He Dengqu hurriedly said: "I'm going to the bathroom!"

With a bang, the tea sets on the outside table shook three times, it was the sound of He Dengqu closing the door.

Ding San didn't know why He Dengqu was so excited. Seeing that he could sleep for a while, he yawned and closed his eyes again.

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Everyone guess what He Lezhao smelled before going to bed.

Why did I make He Lezhao more and more stupid?He's actually quite smart!

I really want to write doi quickly, because He Lezhao is a prudish person, he knows a little but not everything.Therefore, the witty He Lezhao combines theory with practice, holding erotic pictures while watching and doing.However, novices will always have various problems when driving, and they will not be able to do well if they follow suit.San'er will tell the truth again, while doing it, he said that you hurt here, and you are not aligned there...

ah!Apologies for my head full of yellow crap!