C17 Daughter

Chen Mu paused for a moment.

In the end, he still handed the thumb ring over.

Old man Chang looked at it for a long time.

Then he took a stick of firewood from the stove.

His house was damp, and even in the summer he had to burn something for the rest of the night.

It was also strange that the originally dark green ring had turned a bit blood-red when it was set ablaze.

The color of the blood wasn't too obvious, it looked like a red line.

"From where?" Old man Zhang asked while taking a sip of his wine.

"From the garbage heap."

"Old man, is this thing valuable?" Chen Mu asked.

"It should be worth some money. Just keep it for fun and not show it to others." Old man Chang tossed it to him. He continued drinking.

After Chen Mu left.

Only then did he shake his head.

"Blood-red thumb ring?" Hehe, how can I be in the hands of this kid. "Such a coincidence, even if I die, I won't be able to close my eyes."

That Little Lian was in a state of shock the entire night.

The man Wang had always wanted to touch her in the middle of the night.

He rolled onto top of her and was pushed away again.

"Xiao Lian, what happened to you?"

"Nothing?"

"Then why aren't we playing?"

"What are you playing at? Do you still have the strength to shovel the ground during the day? "Hurry up and dig the floor."

Wang Da Sheng felt depressed. However, he smacked his lips and felt that his wife's words made sense.

During the day, he didn't have the energy to work, so he could only watch as most of his land was dug up. There was still more than half of his land left.

During the day, he would always wait until noon before going home and firing a shot with Xiao Lian.

He didn't have the mood to dig at the floor.

Besides, the sun was very hot right now and he wanted to find a cool place to rest.

Now that Little Lian mentioned it, he was also at a loss for words.

He wanted to listen to his wife and work hard. When he was done, he would come back and have a good day with her.

He fell asleep.

However, Little Lian couldn't sleep.

His mind was filled with thoughts of meeting with Chen Mu at noon at the firewood stack.

His heart was thumping with excitement.

The main thing was that Chen Mu looked clean. Then, he looked at the man sleeping beside him, just like a pig.

Why did they blindly look for him back then?

The next morning, Xiao Lian woke up early and cleaned up the house before starting a fire to cook.

In the morning, Wang Xiaoshan came to see his wife busily cooking while his son slept soundly under the covers.

He was so angry that he scolded Wang Da Sheng.

"Look at you, damn you! Your wife has been busy all day waiting for you. She is still watching the business during the day. F * ck you! "

In the month before their marriage, Wang Xiaotian came to see his wife often.

He was relieved. As an old man, it wasn't good for him to always come visit his daughter-in-law, so he came up to take a walk in the morning.

After swearing at his son, he went back.

Wang Da Sheng also felt that he was in the wrong, so he went to work early for dinner.

Leaving behind that little lotus, her heart felt like it had grown grass.

From time to time, he would go to the backyard to see if there was anyone there.

He thought to himself, why am I so stupid? I should have made an appointment with that brat a long time ago.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but spit at himself. He scolded himself for being shameless.

It was 10 o'clock in the morning just like that.

A string of people came over to sell their wares. That Xiao Lian was busy to the point of becoming a bit anxious. He wondered if Chen Mu had reached the firewood stacking area by now.

There was an old lady sitting here with her, and she was going to talk to her.

It made her so anxious that she hurriedly said she was going to relieve herself.

The old lady said, "If you don't mind, I'll show you the store."

Finally, the old lady left. It was already 10: 20.

The little lotus looked around, immediately closed the door, and pulled down the curtain.

He took another look at himself in the mirror and then walked over to the woodpile.

Today, she was wearing flesh-colored stockings and small white high heels. These were the shoes she had worn on her wedding day.

Normally, he wouldn't even be willing to take them out to wear.

She was also wearing a snow-white dress.

His hair had also become a thin whip, which he combed back. It was like a seventeen eight. A nine year old girl.

She was only twenty this year. With a baby face, she looked especially pure after cleaning up.

As she walked to the back of the stack, Xiao Lian couldn't help but frown. Ye Zichen sighed in disappointment.

He thought that this kid hadn't arrived yet.

He was just about to head back.

Suddenly, a laugh could be heard from behind him.

"Sister Xiao Lian, which lover are you waiting for?!"

Little Lian turned her head and saw that it was Chen Mu.

This fellow was looking at him with a mischievous smile. He couldn't help but pout and say, "Damn Chen Mu, what nonsense are you spouting? Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue? "

As she spoke, her face was also flushed red.

Chen Mu strode over and put his arm around her shoulders.

Xiao Lian did not dodge and was pulled into Chen Mu's embrace. He then gave her a kiss on the cheek.

That Xiao Lian even put on a bit of makeup today. Chen Mu smacked his lips as he spoke.

"Big Sister Xiao Lian, you smell so good."

"You, you're just spouting nonsense."

"Hehe, then I said Sister Xiao Lian is so smelly today!" As Chen Mu spoke, he gently caressed Little Lian's face.

"Aiya, aren't you annoying!"

Chen Mu chuckled.

Holding onto Little Lian's face, he began to chew.

Little Lian made two 'hmm' sounds.

Chen Mu was at his limit.

"Big sister Xiao Lian, you missed me so much …" Saying so, he had to place that small lotus on top of the stalk of rice.

Xiao Lian pushed him.

"My clothes were stained from being messed around."

Only now did Chen Mu realize that the clothes she was wearing today were very special, and she looked even more unique now.

"Then where should we go?" Chen Mu asked.

"You … "You and I will enter the house, and only you are allowed to touch me …"

"Sure!" Chen Mu gave her another kiss on the cheek, then placed his hands on her buttocks.

It felt warm.

That little lotus's butt wasn't as big as Liu Cui's, but it was soft, like cotton, and also quite perky.

Chen Mu wanted to carry her into the house, but Xiao Lian refused, afraid that she would be seen by others.

After entering the room, she left the door open for him.

Chen Mu flashed into the room and followed behind him.

Her room with Wang Da Sheng was very neat.

Xiao Lian had always liked to clean up, so it was natural that the house would be tidied up well.

There was a small bedsheet on the kang, and the bed was covered with sheets.

Chen Mu went into the room and immediately pushed Xiao Lian onto the brick bed. His body was pressed down as well.

Today, he had put quite a bit of perfume on his body, and the little lotus flower smelled especially good and fragrant.

"Be quiet. It's half past ten and you have to leave at eleven."

Chen Mu nodded. Then, he gagged the little lotus with a single bite.

He sucked in the liquid forcefully.

Little Lian also responded with an "En En En En", as her tongue clashed with Chen Mu's.

"Big sister Xiao Lian, I want to go up to you …" As he spoke, Chen Mu started to untie Xiao Lian's clothes.

But it was blocked by her.

"No, that won't do. We can't do that. We'll kiss, and hug …"

Chen Mu's mind jolted as he thought, "I'm already mounted, how can I tolerate you?"

Old man Zhang had said that even if he didn't go, this girl would be stolen by others.

He suddenly recalled what happened to Liu Cui yesterday.

Yan San did not remove all of Liu Cui. The light had directly ripped off her pants.

Chen Mu directly reached his hand into the little lotus flower dress.

When he touched it, he found that it was all wet.

He thought to himself, 'Little Lian, why are you still pretending with me?' You're a slut, and you won't do it.

Chen Mu grabbed two of them from the inside, one holding her white shirt. His pants were about to be pulled down.

"Chen..." "Chu, help me kiss."

"Kiss there?" Chen Mu was taken aback.

He remembered that old man Zhang had also told him about this.

A woman has a button, that is, her leg.

If a normal woman touches that button, she might be yours.

As for kissing a woman, what's wrong with that? It's all part of the body. Let's talk about the room later. There were many ways to deal with this kind of thing. It was always a monotonous process of inserting something into the furnace. The gag was meaningless.

A thought flashed across Chen Mu's mind.

When he thought about how he peeked at Liu Cui and peed on her, he couldn't help but want to lick her butt and open her mouth to pee.

Now, that Little Lian wanted him to lick her.

He really had not tasted what it was like to be a woman.

He raised his head and saw that Xiao Lian's face was flushed red, as if she had drank too much.

His hand also felt that she was getting more and more wet.

Dry or lick?

Chen Mu wasn't sure if he would succeed, but he was sure that he would.

He touched the wet ground.

Chen Mu hesitated for a moment before nervously sniffing the air.

Most women have hair on their head. It was coquettish, but that Little Lian still had some perfume on her body. She must have put on some perfume.

The meaning behind Old Zhang's words was that anything below a woman's body that could be licked, could also be drunk.

Chen Mu went all out. He first licked it with his tongue, but didn't taste anything. However, after licking it, the little lotus flower on the brick bed cried out even more.

There was still a gap between the two of them. Pants.

Chen Mu used his hand to make some furry hair. Then, he started to lick it with his tongue.

That little lotus was very clean. Not only was it coquettish, there was also some salty sweat.

Chen Mu licked his lips a few times, but didn't taste anything.

To take her innermost self. The trousers were taken off.

That little lotus was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, moaning on the brick bed.

His body was curled up and twisted like a snake about to go hibernate. He was trying his best to curl up.

Chen Mu took off her underwear. The pants parted her legs again.

In the past, the thing that could finally see the woman clearly looked like a ball of wrinkled flesh from a distance, but now that it was closer, it looked like a gap.

There were still several layers inside the gap.

Chen Mu touched her buttocks and kissed her on the bottom.

At this moment, the water slowly flowed out like a small stream.

Old man Zhang used to mutter a few words, which was also a riddle.

Three feet from the ground,

The waters of the Four Seasons were flowing steadily.

I saw that the Taoist had come to take a bath,

The monk did not come to wash his hair.

Chen Mu pondered for a moment and confirmed that this was indeed the case.

This little spring was actually flowing water out of it.

The closer he got to her, the happier she became.

He grabbed his head with both hands and shoved it down on top of him.

"Kiss, quick, use your tongue to lick it, quick, I beg you …" Little Lian excitedly said with a flushed face.