C8 Old Hooligan Hooligan

Even though it was written in the textbook.

But the teacher never told them about these things, and a few of the male students held the book all day long, pointing and laughing at these words. And his smile was extremely crafty.

Chen Mu had never understood what was going on. What on earth are hair and armpit hair?

He had asked his father about it once, and his father had almost beaten him up, causing him to still be in a daze.

He did not know Yin. What on earth are hair and armpit hair?

He thought it was the same as the hair on his body.

Moreover, he did not understand the difference between a woman and a man.

I've heard Old Zhang talk about women's milk a few times. He touched his chest, thinking how ugly it would be if a woman was so big here! He was just as good as a man.

Also, if a woman marries a man, would she really have to put a ghost head between her legs?

Is that a hooligan? Do you want to take off the marriage of a woman and a man? Sleeping naked? If you take them off. How could he not be embarrassed when he was done with it?

These questions had been plaguing him for a long time.

However, he was also very eager to be rid of both women. Sleep together when you're naked.

"..."

He really wanted to roll up Liu Cui's butt, but he was too embarrassed to ask Old Zhang these questions. It was difficult to say and he was more afraid of jokes, so when Old Zhang told him these things, he always pretended to understand very well.

Now, both Pan Feng and Xu Guozhong had lost. Light, and Xu Guozhong put his ghost head between Pan Feng's legs 13 miles. It began to shake.

Chen Mu followed suit and imitated Zhang Xuan as well. His head felt like it was about to explode, as though he had just discovered a new world. Finally, he understood why women and men were like this.

But why didn't he push himself forward? Why did he have to pull back and push forward? Why did he have to keep pushing forward?

Chen Mu stared at the answers for a long time. Some of the questions were clear, while others were confused.

"Dead!" Shoot! I've got a ring, it's fine if I shoot in! Hurry up! When my daughter comes home from the vaudeville, I need to cook first! "

"Ah, right away, right away!" Although that was what Xu Guozhong said, he still wanted to work hard for a while longer. After all, he had spent twenty yuan, so he couldn't waste this money.

That was in 1998. Twenty yuan was not worth as little as it was now. It was enough for him to have a good meal in a restaurant.

Of course, Xu Guozhong couldn't bear to see money play like this every day. He clapped his hands against Pan Feng's white buttocks. Pan Feng also followed suit. Scream.

This wave … It was even more coquettish than the moan just now. The soul.

Initially, Chen Mu only twitched a few times. To his surprise, he was unable to hold himself back and ended up getting tossed by these waves. He was called and shot out.

Shoot! Shoot! Chen Mu was so happy to see Pan Feng drop the gun!

Xu Guozhong wanted to hold it in, but Pan Feng's butt suddenly shrunk. He also called out a few times.

Finally, he pushed his butt forward.

He was panting heavily as he climbed onto Pan Feng's body.

The two of them maintained this posture for more than half a minute. Pan Feng first reached out his hand to push, and the muscular Xu Guozhong was easily pushed down.

He sat on the grass beside the tree and rested.

Pan Feng, on the other hand, placed the white net on the inside of the ring. His pants and clothes were brought back.

"Little sister, Little sister Feng Er, we already agreed on it. Don't just leave after this!" Come and chat with me for a bit! " Xu Guozhong reached out to pull her.

"Talk my ass!" Do you think this is a good thing? "If others were to see it, it would spread throughout our village in an afternoon. Those damned women might not even be able to say anything about us!" Pan Feng took out a piece of pink tissue paper and wiped off the black fur between her thighs. She dug into it, dried it, and threw it on the ground.

Then he put on his pants and yellow rubber boots and kicked the piece of paper into the ground.

Xu Guozhong, who was behind her, looked at her round butt and swallowed his saliva.

"Sister, what you're doing isn't right either. Originally, I could have done it for a while longer, but now you're going to use 13 to pinch me …"

"You still dare to say that to me? When you want to shoot, you don't shoot, and then you pull back, do you understand? If I don't pinch you, you want to be like me until dark! And your fucking twenty dollars isn't in gold... " Pan Feng had already put on her clothes. He took a step forward and was about to leave.

Xu Guozhong felt that he had spent twenty dollars wrongly.

A phoenix! "According to you, your thirteen is still inlaid with gold!"

"Then who do you want to find ~! Don't look for me! " Pan Feng completely ignored him, disappearing into the ground.

Xu Guozhong pulled up his pants and cursed, "Damned woman, once you pull up your pants, you won't recognize anyone! I'll beat you to death the next time I see you! Must bleed your 13 out! "

"Damn it!" I don't have the skill to eat it either! "Since you're a bitch, why don't you tell me how you're going to cook something for laozi?"

After cursing, he didn't feel satisfied and took the opportunity to break off two sticks of rice bracts and put them into his pocket.

"This mother of old Liu family's sprouts is really pretty. They are as delicate as his daughter, Liu He. I wonder how that girl, Liu He, is so pretty!"

"..."

Xu Guozhong mumbled to himself as he also left.

The speaker had no intention to listen.

After Xu Guozhong said his piece, he left. Chen Mu was still crawling on the ground.

Liu He was also his classmate, so he was already in the third grade when the class started.

In the middle school, there were about three hundred students from seven or eight villages. Zhu Na and Liu He were the top ranked beauties.

In other words, in Chen Mu's heart, there was no one who could surpass these two girls.

The two of them each had their own merits, and were evenly matched.

They were all about 1.65 meters tall, and Zhu Na was a bit cleaner and a bit more tender than Liu He.

Liu He's a little more pleasant to listen to than Zhu Na, a little more slender at the waist, and a little more round at the buttocks.

They were both good friends.

Chen Mu had once dreamt of having his left arm wrapped around Zhu Na and his right arm wrapped around Liu He. The three of them slept in the same bed. It was the happiest thing in his life.

And after the summer vacation, Chen Mu discovered that his hair was growing out, and his hair was growing darker and darker. His hands were itching to roll up his hair, and he always fantasized about rolling up a woman's hair.

At the beginning, he imagined the appearances of Liu He and Zhu Na.

After rolling out the items, he felt extremely comfortable.

But during the summer vacation, the woman he saw the most was Liu Cui, and Liu Cui had something that Zhu Na and Liu He didn't have.

He did not know what it was either. However, it was something that truly seduced him, causing him to be unable to extricate himself from it.

Thus, from that day onwards, he would always peek at Liu Cui from the window.

In the end, she became more and more daring, peeking at Liu Cui and peeing.

And today, he discovered that Liu Cui was touching him and picking on him. Now, he had already peeked at Xu Guozhong and Pan Feng.

Only now did Chen Mu remember Liu He's mention of him.

Liu He, who was half a head taller than him, seemed to appear in front of him. He had also observed Liu He's butt before. It was round, raised up, and of course from afar, he always felt inferior.

For example, if one saw beautiful girls like Zhu Na and Liu He blushing, they would not dare to look at each other directly, let alone speak.

"Liu He …" Chen Mu muttered as he broke off two pieces of corn and kicked them into his embrace.

This was Liu He's corn, he thought. It felt like eating her was like eating the taste of Liu He.

"Tonight I must go to Old Zhang's place and ask this woman what is going on with the running water under her feet? "Also, big and small Hong's punching routine is almost done. I should have him teach me something else …"

After Chen Mu returned home, he lit a fire in the pit and roasted the corn until it was yellow.

Chen Mu chewed furiously.

He thought to himself, this Liu He's rice bud is too tender! Just like her, Liu He.

In fact, no matter whose family's bract rice this season is the same, but Liu He himself is beautiful, the corn in the home also has a taste.

After finishing the bran rice, Chen Mu wiped his mouth. He lay on the brick bed and prepared to sleep.

Having rolled twice in a row, he was no longer so hungry for women. After sleeping for more than two hours, the weather had cooled down a little. Only then did Chen Mu, who was covered in sweat, get up.

It was too far to the west, and the clouds on the horizon were fiery red.

He could not help thinking of a phrase that old man Chang used to say.

"Pig slaughtering basin, temple door, girl's crotch, fire cloud …"

Chen Mu hummed a small tune along the way as he walked towards Old Zhang.

The jugglers had all come back, and were still laughing and talking about the scene in the juggling.

Chen Mu didn't want to see that thing. Old man Zhang had said that the tricks were all fake.

The tricks were also a type of juggling. It was a type of folk show, where people split bricks, used their throats to raise the spearhead, and even ate glass stubble. Very few people had real skills. It was all a trick, or a trick.

If you know the little secret inside, you'll think it's nothing more than this, and you can do it too.

"..."

Old Zhang was not a villager of this village.

Three years ago, the old man had rented a house here, lived there for a while, felt good, and bought it.

There was only one place in the house, and it looked like a temple gate, just north of the village, not far from the line.

At that time, the rural neighborhood committee was collectively called the Brigade.

When Old Zhang came, no one felt anything, and one night the village widow Liu said that the old man had peeped at her for a bath.

After a night of ruckus, the next day was filled with gossip.

But Old Zhang explained that Widow Liu couldn't reach her back and couldn't wipe it, so he went to give her a hand.

The old man's son's reputation spread like wildfire. No one paid any attention to him; they all wanted to hide from him like he was some dog shit. Moreover, no one came to his little house.

This was how Old Zhang spent most of the past three years. He loved to drink, so he had once asked Chen Mu, who was passing by, to buy wine for him.

Seeing that he was drunk, Chen Mu bought it. Other children wouldn't go if they were in his shoes.

After the wine was served, old man Zhang patted his head and spoke to him with a smile.

The hubbub of the universe, the Mysterious Gate Escape Armor, going to the top and going down to the bottom, leaving even fire and the like. Chen Mu didn't understand either.

Old Man Chen was getting a little anxious and said, "Pig slaughtering basin, door at the temple, lady's crotch, burning cloud …"

This time, Chen Mu finally understood.

Old Man Chen shook his head.

"Brat, I originally wanted to pass all my skills to you, but you're interested in this thing. Fine, this is all I can teach you. Perhaps this is fate …"

Chen Mu knew that this old man was always in a frenzy. Thus, he didn't mind what he said.