C3 I'm being watched

As soon as Wang Sanmei got excited, she could not hold it in any longer. Liu Xiaohe could not take it anymore and his face became more and more red, causing Second Aunt, who was sitting opposite to him to feel that something was wrong. She asked, "Little He, what happened to you? You're blushing so much that you even started sweating.

Liu Xiaohe hurriedly shook his head: "No … "It's nothing, Second Aunt. It's just that it's too hot in the sky. I just need to drink some water." Liu Xiaohe took a sip from the cup, glanced at Wang Sanmei, and ignored him. Instead, she grew bolder and bolder, and reached her hands into Liu Xiaohe's body.

"Little He, are you comfortable?" Wang Sanmei said to Liu Xiaohe in a low voice. She gently pinched it and felt that Liu Xiaohe was still growing strong.

"My god!"

The more Wang Sanmei touched, the more she found it inconceivable and she couldn't help but let out a cry of alarm, causing everyone at the table to jump in fright.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, Wang Sanmei laughed embarrassedly, then said: "Oh my god. "It's so hot." And at this time, Liu Xiaohe was even hotter. When Wang Sanmei held onto herself, Liu Xiaohe felt a comfortable feeling transmitted from below to her brain, blood rushed to her head and she could not help but let out a comfortable "En".

Then, Liu Xiaohe felt that he had lost control of himself. He quickly reached out and pulled Wang Sanmei's hand out of her territory, then used her butt to rub against the chair behind him. He bent down to take off his shoes and shook it a few times.

"There are so many of these bugs, they're all in the shoes." Seeing that Liu Xiaohe was bitten by bugs, the people on the table did not think of anything else and continued to eat.

Before he even finished eating, Liu Xiaohe ran out of Zhao Dafa's house. He did not return home, but instead went straight to the watermelon fields. He knew that his father definitely hadn't eaten yet, so he had to go change for his father to eat at home.

Since last year, when Liu Xiaohe's family planted watermelons, Liu Xiaohe's father had always been watching from the sidelines. Liu Xiaohe's father had set up a fructus fimbriae on the ground, it would not rain even if the wind blew. Liu Xiaohe was also happy to stay, no one cared about him.

"What are you doing? It's like I've lost my soul, what's up with meeting a ghost girl halfway? " Liu Xiaoheyi quickly walked to Liu Gensheng's embrace and looked at him, then giggled at Liu Gensheng and said: "Father, you still haven't eaten right? Go back quickly."

"Your mother brought the food over. I'll be hungry when you change to eat." Liu Gensheng rolled a wisp of smoke and lit it up on top of the kerosene lamp in the grass hut. He squatted at the door and looked at the watermelon in the ground with a happy expression.

"I heard that the price of this year's watermelon is pretty good. Seems like this watermelon is the right one to grow." Seeing that Liu Gensheng was still smoking, and gave the big front door in his pocket to Liu Gensheng, Liu Gensheng took it over and looked, "Heh, you brat, not bad at all, and you even have a filter. Who gave it to you?"

"It was given to me by my father when I went to the Stupid Zhao." Liu Gensheng nodded his head, he took out a cigarette from the box and placed it on his ear, and then handed it over to Liu Xiaohe. Laughing, he continued, "Don't worry, if the price of the watermelon is like this next year, then it will be enough for you to marry a wife. You are not young anymore. Tell me, is there anything that suits Father? "

"I've fallen for Zhao Yan, but she might not fall for me." Liu Xiaohe mumbled to himself as he laughed and said to Liu Gensheng, "Hurry back, Father. If you come home late and my mother thinks that you went there to play with money, then I will destroy you."

"Bullsh * t. Your mother still dares to take advantage of me. If I don't take care of her, then she'll secretly be happy." Hearing that, Liu Gensheng became anxious, but Liu Xiaohe knew very well what his father looked like, no matter how tough his mouth was, he had to use his fastest speed to return home.

As expected, Liu Gensheng ran off before he could finish smoking, but before he ran, he glared at Liu Xiaoheyi. Liu Xiaohe entered the house and adjusted the oil lamp, and then picked up a book on Sheepskin Book s from his bed.

This booklet was something that he had picked up from the mountains, on it was written Ghost Valley Dao Arts, when Liu Xiaohe had nothing to do, he just picked it up and read it, which made it easy for him to understand the words, but he did not understand the meaning behind it.

"Tao techniques are formed by gathering the spiritual energy of the world. It can be absorbed into the Dantian as well as into the Qi and also into the Dao." Liu Xiaohe looked at it twice and shook his head. There were dozens of pages of Sheepskin Book s, but only the first page had this one sentence.

The first two sentences were fairly understandable, which meant that he would be able to gather the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth into his Dantian and then cast the spell. However, he was unable to understand the last two sentences and didn't know what they meant. Furthermore, he didn't even know which part of his dantian this would be called, and it seemed like this thing was useless.

After carelessly throwing the Sheepskin Book to the side, Liu Xiaohe laid down on the small bed and thought back to when he had eaten lunch at Zhao Dafa's place. Unknowingly, he had propped up the rod again and lifted up a large piece of his pants.

"That Wang Sanmei's chest is so big, touching her feels so comfortable. I wonder how it would feel if I touched her, I really want to try it."

When he thought about how Liu Xiaohe fell asleep in his sleep, he dreamt that Wang Sanmei ran to the fructus fimbriae to find him naked and hid in the watermelons to call him over. When Liu Xiaohe entered the watermelon field, Wang Sanmei had already disappeared. No matter how hard he searched, he could not find him, which woke Liu Xiaohe up from his stupor.

"Liu Xiaohe, buy a watermelon." As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Sanmei walked in with his big butt behind him. Seeing Liu Xiaohe who was lying on the bed with his legs up, his eyes immediately stared deadly at Liu Xiaohe's crotch, as he refused to leave even for a second.

"Aunt, you …" You want to buy watermelon? " Liu Xiaohe who was lying on the bed, saw Wang Sanmei staring fixedly at his crotch, and subconsciously used his hand to cover his crotch, but she simply could not hold it back at all. The top part of her body was still exposed, and in two steps, Wang Sanmei arrived in front of the bed.

"Aunt, didn't you buy a watermelon? I'll go out and pick a few good ones for you." Liu Xiaohe thought about it, but was pushed down the bed by Wang Sanmei, who then grabbed Liu Xiaohe's body and rubbed it a few times.

"Little He, Aunty came today not only to buy watermelons, but also to see the big winter melon in your house." Liu Xiaohe rubbed Liu Xiaohe comfortably, but his head was still clear.

"Aunt, that's not good. What if someone is watching? "Besides, my uncle definitely knows that you came to your house, so he won't come look for you if you don't come back for a long time, right?"

"What the f * ck are you looking for? That coward has a bellyful of cat piss and is fast asleep like a dead pig. It's almost midnight, who else can do this?" "Hurry up and show that guy to my aunt. See how old he really is."

After saying that, Wang Sanmei began to pull at Liu Xiaohe's rope. Although Liu Xiaohe thought about it, he was a little afraid.