C10 Failed
At this time, Zhao Yan also felt the change in Liu Xiaohe, and anxiously turned her body, not daring to face Liu Xiaohe directly, but she understood what Liu Xiaohe meant and said: "You're not allowed to think, quickly let go."
How could Liu Xiaohe be willing to let go? He held onto Zhao Yan's waist, and the lower part of the body was pressed against Zhao Yan's buttocks. Liu Xiaohe twisted his lower body back and forth on the spot, rubbing against Zhao Yan's buttocks.
"Death Liu Xiaohe, let go of him quickly. Otherwise, I will call for help."
In this wilderness, who was there? After hearing what Zhao Yan said, Liu Xiaohe became even more energetic, his butt moving even faster, and he was even shouting slogans, "Heh, heh, that's it."
Zhao Yan's buttocks turned soft because of Liu Xiaohe. She was, after all, still a virgin, how could he have experienced this? His face was flushed red, and he wished he could find a hole to hide in.
"I'll tell you, Liu Xiaohe, if you don't let go, I'll pinch your bad ass."
Hearing that, Liu Xiaoheyi laughed, and laughed. "Then pinch it, don't put too much effort. If you get something out, you have to clean it for me."
After saying that, Liu Xiaohe's hands moved up, grabbing onto Zhao Yan's firm and strong twin peaks, he slowly rubbed them.
Zhao Yan's body went soft immediately after getting grabbed in the chest, the struggle was not as intense as before. Seeing that Zhao Yan was no longer struggling, Liu Xiaohe touched it with even more vigor.
"Yanzi, are you comfortable? I can make you more comfortable."
When he thought about how Wang Sanmei's body was itching to die because of him, Liu Xiaohe used even more force to grab onto both of Zhao Yan's breasts. He felt that he was playing with the two balls of water, and also felt like he was stirring cotton balls, it felt much better than touching Wang Sanmei's hands.
The things that were being watched in the recording studio continued to play in Zhao Yan's mind, thinking about that embarrassing scene. Zhao Yan's body became even more powerless, as she leaned on Liu Xiaohe's body, and allowed his hands to rub her chest freely.
Seeing that the time was right, Liu Xiaohe released one of his hands and opened the crotch. Then, he pulled Zhao Yan's pants down a little, putting his head on the white butt that she revealed, and rubbed it non-stop.
Her close contact with him immediately made Zhao Yan feel something. Only then did she remember what she saw in the grass shed that day, and she thought to herself, "Liu Xiaohe's guy is so big, if she let him face it, it'll definitely hurt to death. No, I can't let him face it."
After her brain recovered its clarity, Zhao Yan immediately struggled free, and anxiously pulled up her pants, anger written all over her face. Liu Xiaohe, you scoundrel, I will never come out with you again. "
After that, when Zhao Yan saw that big guy Liu Xiaohe was jumping around with, his face and ears immediately flushed red, and even his neck had flushed red. Put your pants on. Your thing is too scary. "
Liu Xiaohe knew that it would be impossible for Zhao Yan to struggle free now, but this trip to the village was not in vain. At least Zhao Yan seemed to have accepted him. Otherwise, she would definitely have sued him for going to the village branch, making it difficult for him to bear the consequences.
The prestige of the Village Encyclopedia in Yang Zhuang Village was something no one could compare to. Forget about Liu Xiaohe, even his mother Miao Cuihua did not dare to be cocky when she saw the Village Encyclopedia. In Yang Zhuang Village, the title of the village branch was more useful than anyone else's, even the police station could not match up to it.
"Hehe, Yanzi, I haven't had enough fun yet." Liu Xiaoheyi had a cheap smile on his face, he did not even raise his pants, and just stood there.
"We'll talk about it in the future. What if someone runs into us here?"
Hearing that, Liu Xiaohe laughed, "You mean that you agree to be my wife? "Fine, we'll talk about it later. Why don't you come and find me tonight?"
"Who agreed to be your wife? "Look at your shameless appearance, hurry up and put the car chain back on, we have to go back earlier." Liu Xiaohe complied and happily picked up the car chain, then brought Zhao Yan back to the village while singing.
By the time he got to the village, it was already dark. Liu Xiaohe finished his meal at home and ran over to the melon ground. Today, only two big wheels had come to collect the melon seeds. They emptied almost half of the melon land, and Liu Gensheng was sitting inside the fructus fimbriae, counting the money happily.
"Dad, how much did you sell it for today?"
Seeing the pile of bills, Liu Xiaohe's eyes also lit up. Liu Gensheng laughed and said: "Nineteen thousand, this melon is only sold for less than half of its original price. The remaining melon can still be bought for at least two thousand more, it's almost enough for you to build a new house."
No wonder Liu Gensheng was so happy. Before, when he didn't have watermelon, apart from eating and drinking, he only had a few hundred dollars left. Now he had sold it for nineteen thousand, how could he not be happy.
Father, after selling the melon again next year, you will propose marriage to Zhao Dafa's family. I want to marry Zhao Yan.
"Ah?" You fell for the Zhao Dafa girl? "Alright, after I sell the melon next year, I will propose marriage to you. I'll also let you sow the seeds early so that I can carry my fat grandson."
Liu Gensheng's mouth was wide open, but before he left, he tossed over fifty yuan to Liu Xiaohe, telling him to spend it as he pleased and return it to him after saying that he would spend it.
In the following two days, Liu Xiaohe busied himself with the field, even his mother Miao Cuihua did the work there. The car that was pulling the watermelon came in intermittently these two days, pulling the watermelon away.
These two days, his family's food was also pretty good. He had meat for every meal, and Liu Gensheng had been grinning every day. He would smoke whenever he saw anyone in the village, extremely happy.
After eating dinner, Liu Xiaohe returned to the grass hut. After pulling the watermelon, he could finally rest for ten days. The next crop will not grow watermelon, autumn watermelon will not grow, have to plant something else.
He picked up the oil lamp, and the fructus fimbriae became much brighter. Liu Xiaohe laid on the bed, bored to death, and casually picked up the Sheepskin Book and rummaged through it. It turned out that the place where there were no words on the booklet was densely packed with small characters. Furthermore, Liu Xiaohe realized that he could completely understand the words on the booklet.
This was a book on cultivation. On it were written methods to cultivate the Dao, as well as many other things. , who was originally sleepy, suddenly perked up when he saw what was written on the book.
"Liu Xiaohe, Liu Xiaohe."
Wang Sanmei's voice came from the outside again, and then she went into the fructus fimbriae. Liu Xiaoheyi immediately had a headache when he saw Wang Sanmei, how could he not know what Wang Sanmei was here for, it was just that he could not do that anymore. Because Liu Xiaohe had already planned to marry Zhao Yan as his wife, he felt that doing so would slightly disappoint Zhao Yan.
Throwing the Sheepskin Book to the side, Liu Xiaohe wanted to let Wang Sanmei leave, but Wang Sanmei didn't even give him a chance to speak, he directly threw himself onto Liu Xiaohe's bed and grabbed onto Liu Xiaohe's vitals to take it.
"Little He, I've suffered so much because of you. After that day, I've only had you in my head for the past two days. Hurry up and give me another spanking. I've missed you to death."
Wang Sanmei spoke as she pulled at Liu Xiaohe's pants, Liu Xiaohe anxiously pulling on his pants, "Aunt, no, I can't do that to you."
"Why?" Wang Sanmei could not help but be taken aback.
"Why not? I just don't want to do it anymore. " Liu Xiaohe didn't want to tell Wang Sanmei about Zhao Yan. After all, he hadn't said a single word yet. If he couldn't get along with Zhao Yan in the future, he would definitely be ridiculed to death by Wang Sanmei.
"Did you make it uncomfortable last time?" Little He, don't worry. Aunt will definitely make you comfortable this time.
After saying that, Wang Sanmei continued to pull at Liu Xiaohe's pants, Liu Xiaohe pulled at the side with all his might, "Aunt, I really can't, I'm not feeling well today 'then'."
"What?" "Uncomfortable?" Hearing this, Wang Sanmei was immediately amused, she had thought Liu Xiaohe was joking with him. Little He, only women would feel uncomfortable, what's wrong with you guys? Could it be the same as us women? You didn't say that you were uncomfortable here. "
With that, Wang Sanmei increased the strength in her hands. Liu Xiaohe comfortably straightened his body, and immediately after, he felt as if his pants were ripped off, and a flag pole immediately appeared in front of him.
"Little brat, since you've already done it once, what's there to be embarrassed about? This time, look at aunty. She will definitely make you satisfied." Wang Sanmei thought that Liu Xiaohe was too shy to say no.
Wang Sanmei kept her promise, her movements even more berserk than last time. She could not stop her mouth from groaning, as if she was going to fight to the death.
"Since it's already like this, it's fine to do it again." could not help but take in a deep breath as he thought of this comfortable situation. After that, Liu Xiaohe started to move. With the experience from last time, Liu Xiaohe's performance became much more mature.
After fighting for a few times, Wang Sanmei was finally still an enemy and started to let Liu Xiaohe take the initiative. There was no need to talk about the joy in her passivity.
This time, Liu Xiaohe took nearly an hour to finish everything.
As for Wang Sanmei, she fainted three times. Until Liu Xiaohe climbed down from her body, she was still lying motionlessly on the bed.
"Aunt, are you all right?" Liu Xiaohe couldn't help but be worried, he was probably too fierce just now, don't cripple Wang Sanmei.
"I'm fine."
Only after a long while did Wang Sanmei finally heave a sigh of relief, and used her hands to lightly pat Liu Xiaohe's face. "You little nemesis, I was almost killed by you. You're too fierce, I'm still so numb all over."
Seeing that Wang Sanmei was fine, Liu Xiaohe laughed and said: "Aunt, if we were to do this to you, can you not be pregnant?" Wang Sanmei looked at Liu Xiaoheyi with interest, "What, are you afraid that your aunt will be pregnant with your seed? "It's fine. If Aunt has a baby, she'll give you a baby too. She'll make you a father."
"That won't do, Aunt. We can't do this anymore. I still don't want to be a father." Liu Xiaohe was completely frightened by Wang Sanmei's words. If he gave birth to a child for him, how would she marry Zhao Yan?
Also, if this matter were to spread to his parents, even Liu Xiaohe wouldn't need to think to know what the consequences would be. If his father went all out, he might break his leg as well. That would be terrible.
"Look at how frightened you are, aunty is teasing you. I've already been tied up, how can I get pregnant again? " Wang Sanmei only wanted to tease Liu Xiaohe, he did not expect him to be so nervous, and anxiously tried to comfort him.
"It scared me to death." Liu Xiaohe wiped the perspiration off his face, and pinched Wang Sanmei's jade peak: You slut, you dare to threaten me, do you still want me to mess with you?