Right Shao Chong Wife

After having lunch that afternoon, the brothers Ye Zhou were busy with a set of small farm tools. Their mother used to be a capable person in the upper and lower villages, and they grabbed them outside the house. There were two in the front yard. Although the land is not large, it is still possible to plant some vegetables or something, but Ye Zhou intends to plant all the vines in the future. This will make money and will beautify the environment. In addition to the henhouse and pigpen in the backyard, All the remaining land was reclaimed and turned into land. Even if it had been abandoned for a year, the two brothers weeded it out in two or three times.

After waiting for Ye Huan to sleep at night, Ye Zhou quietly dug out the soil of the black earth and mixed it with the soil in the front and back yards, and sprayed it with water from the pond by the way. In this way, even if other people doubt the origin of his vegetables in the future For the time being, it can be confused, and Gaiminger also plans to plant all the two acres of his home full of vegetables.

"Well ... the little guy is hard-working, what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

When he finished his busy work, it was almost 90 o'clock in the evening. He didn't wait for him to stand up with a slightly sore old waist, but there was a sound of a **** father outside the fence wall, Ye Zhou's mind. As soon as the child was dark, his eyes flickered, and he lifted the sprayer to stand up: "It's a matter of fart, in the middle of the night, why did you run outside the fence of my house, and be a thief?"

Walking towards him, Ye Zhou said unceremoniously, Ya actually only wore a thin white vest, and the muscles of the chest were stretched so that the vest seemed to be broken. Ye Zhou almost did not spray nosebleeds on the spot. Although this bastard's character is not bad, his body is too fucking, and he can't help the wolf's blood boiling all the time.

"Oh ... how can it be, Dong Dong looks like a thief?"

In the morning, he found that Ye Zhou seemed to like his figure very much. For this reason, Pan Xiangdong deliberately went forward and climbed on the fence wall that was less than his chest. After looking at him with moonlight for a moment, he raised his lips and continued. He said, "I'm looking at the good moonlight today. I don't know which one of the red apricots will climb out of the wall, so I took the initiative to look out."

Ying Ting's eyebrows were stained with evil drama, and the dark and deep Phoenix eyes flashed, staring at the slender and petite leaf boat for a moment, and came over temporarily to see that it was true. The little guy always brought him a difference. Joy.

Is he being teased again?

Ye Zhou frowned, and raised his eyebrows lightly again, smiling with a smile: "There are no red apricots climbing out of the wall, there is only one adulterer climbing the wall, uncle, do you mean it?"

The word "Uncle" deliberately bitingly reminded the gap between them. Pan Xiangdong, who was particularly depressed during the day, no longer seemed to be affected by it. He lay prone on the fence wall and said, "If there is an adulterer, there must be a prostitute. If you are willing to be that adulteress, Ben Shao doesn't mind being an adulterer, we two adulterers and adulterers, just by design?

People are not afraid of ghosts, Pan Xiangdong is trying to interpret the meaning of this sentence.

"Uncle, you are willing to be an adulterer. Ye Zhou is afraid to be an adulteress. I can't afford to be involved in the crime of uncle."

This man actually has no martial arts than him. The adulteress has a woolen yarn. Is he a man? If he didn't realize that he would lose if he got angry, Ye Zhou would have yelled at him long ago, grandma has legs, and has seen shameless, who the **** has seen shamelessness in this state?

"Doesn't Xiaozhou Zhou think that **** is only stimulated by my uncle and nephew?"

It seemed that he was not hot enough, Pan Xiangdong continued to hold him, the more the little guy refused, the more anxious to write it off, the more he wanted to tease him, and the more he wanted to have a relationship with him.

"It's very exciting. I'm afraid you are too old to enjoy."

Rolling his eyes weakly, Ye Zhou held his forehead with one hand. To this Pan Xiangdong, he was completely speechless. Do you think anyone can do this shamelessly? Although sometimes he is quite shameless, compared to Uncle Panda, he is undoubtedly a little witch.

"Then you don't have to worry about it. The army has free medical examinations every year. You don't have to take a physical check-up. Or you try it yourself? Not to mention seven times a night, it is absolutely no problem to make you orgasm."

It's not that he didn't see his suspicion, and Pan Xiangdong blinked after giving a free eye-catching electric eye for free, deliberately trying to slay him.

"I only climax if I **** someone else. You want me to fuck?"

With a cold eye, Ye Zhou said ruelessly, and the two grandfathers screamed here in the middle of the night. Damn, he was crazy.

"Listening to you, you know that you are still a young chick. The climax of a man is not limited to the front. Wouldn't Pan Shu teach you?"

Jokingly, he stroked a messy short hair, and Pan Xiangdong's eyes were deeper, and it seemed that he really wanted to do it.

"Look at you being so skilled, wouldn't you try the back?"

"Haha ..."

The two of you come and go, and the content of the conversation is becoming more and more unlimited. A perennial mixed army, not a vegetarian, a uncle wearing a 17-year-old boy's coat, almost 30 years old. It's a perfect match.

Looking at the man who laughed unscrupulously, Ye Zhou found strangely that he felt nothing bad except that he felt weak. Strictly speaking, Pan Xiangdong actually helped him. It would not have been easy for the hooligan without him. The conclusion, although it will not cause trouble to the upper body, it will inevitably make him uneasy for a while. In the morning, he caught his second child and changed to an ordinary person. I am afraid that he has already killed him in a different way. Seems like nothing happened.

"Pan Xiangdong, do I have such fun?"

The brilliant peach eyes locked him momentarily, maybe Ye Zhou hadn't noticed it, how solemn his expression was at this moment.

"Ok?"

The smile on the corner of the lips suddenly narrowed, Pan Xiangdong raised his eyebrows slightly, and nodded his eyes slightly: "Well, it's funny."

No one except him knows that at this moment, he is very serious and honest. For some reason, the Pan family is not well-known in Dongquan Village, but in the capital, the Pan family is a red family with a strong root. It is also under the name of the Central Military Commission. The people of the Pan family basically walked sideways in Beijing, especially his Pan Xiangdong. In his lifetime, he has seen countless beautiful people, but no one can make him feel interesting, only Ye Zhou, he can always refresh his knowledge and attract his attention.

The beautiful skin is the same, and the interesting soul picks thousands of miles. Ye Zhou gave him this feeling.

"In your capacity, you should have seen many people who look better and more interesting than me. Pan Xiangdong, I'm just an ordinary farmer, or a man."

Eyes did not shift, Ye Zhou looked at him seriously and said that he is not stupid. Pan Lao is definitely not an ordinary veteran. Pan Xiangdong cannot be an ordinary soldier. A person's temperament is enough to determine everything.

"Oh ... For me, there is only difference between peasant and peasant, and no difference between man and woman. Ye Zhou, do you like me? Why not try it with me?"

Without arguing about his identity, Pan Xiangdong lay on the fence wall, and his smile was full of evil spirits. At this moment, he really wanted to take him down.

"I'm not interested in uncle-level men, and, let me remind you, I'm seventeen and still a minor!"

Well, Ye Zhou did not deny his sexuality, but rejected his entanglement. He is not the original owner, and he has long passed the age of pursuing excitement.

"I said, only or not here, the rest are shit!"

What about minors? As long as Uncle Pan wants it, nothing is impossible.

"But I don't want it. I don't have time to play games with you. It's almost there. Come back."

The growth environment determines the style of work, and they can never reach an agreement. Ye Zhou suddenly doesn't want to say anything, and turns around and is ready to leave.

"and many more!"

Obviously he did not expect his painting style to change so quickly. Pan Xiangdong yelled at him, and a pair of hooked phoenixes looked at him deeply: "Ben Su suddenly didn't want to play."

The blurted words actually carried a bit of sincerity, and not only Ye Zhou frowned, even Pan Xiangdong himself was startled. He thought that Ye Zhou was only a fun toy to him. I didn't expect that ... in just one day, four Just met again, did he have other ideas?

This is a big problem, he has to think hard!

"Just right, I don't want to play, walk slowly and don't give away!"

Knowing that he didn't mean it, Ye Zhou deliberately misinterpreted it. Men are not the same as women. Men's love is pure and simple. It usually starts from sex. He is not a guardian, and he does not have the integrity of jade. The important thing is that Pan Xiangdong was right about one thing. He really liked his body ... for a previous life, he really didn't mind playing with him, but now, sorry, the only thing he has to do is What I want to do is work hard to make money, try to improve his life with his brother, he does n’t want to play the love game, and he ca n’t afford it!

"How do you know if you want to play without trying?"

"Well……"

The words fell, and Pan Xiangdong was like an agile cheetah. With one hand on the fence, he turned over and jumped in with a slight force. He carried his beastly nature and pulled Ye Zhou's arm back to pull him back. He hadn't waited for his response. What happened, Ye Zhou ’s slightly opened lips were covered by a mouthful, a strong masculinity swept away, and the lips of the evil smile always contained his lips to suck, and the hot and humid tongue licked from time to time. Too.

"Ok……"

When his tongue was about to forcibly pry open his shell teeth, Ye Zhou was full of excitement and finally reacted. His hands fiercely pushed against the strong body he oppressed, and turned his head to refuse his kiss, but Pan Xiangdong did not give him the opportunity to refuse, easily grabbed his hand and cut it behind him, the other hand strongly grabbed his chin, and his lips changed at different angles to allow him to lick his lips.

"Ah ... hmm ..."

A sharp pain suddenly came from his lower lip flap in his mouth, and Ye Zhou reflexively uttered a sore throat. His wide, hot tongue penetrated into it, sweeping every corner of his mouth like a wind sweeping leaves. Sometimes, he brought out the tongue he refused and sucked in his mouth, and sometimes he went straight into the back of his throat, mimicking the action of imitation.

"Hmm ..."

Ye Zhou's unstoppable strong kiss kissed Ye Zhou lost himself, his struggling hands gradually weakened, and a seductive groan came from the depth of his throat. Pan Xiangdong noticed his change sharply and clamped his hands. The big hands quietly released, and instead climbed to his hips and kneaded and pressed, the two stood in the hot kiss of passion in the night, and asked for the sweetest fluid in each other's mouth at different angles.

"Oh ... grass, what the **** are you doing?"

Suddenly, Pan Xiangdong, who should be in passion, shoved Ye Zhou with her mouth in her hands, and by the bright moonlight, blood was flowing from her fingers.

"I said, I don't have time to play love games with you."

Rudely wiped the blood from the corner of the mouth, Ye Zhou said angrily but indifferently, damn, this bastard's technique is also very good, almost lost.

"Who played with you? Cao, you almost bit your tongue."

Finally, no longer wearing the coat of evil charm, Pan Xiangdong put down his hand and looked at the blood in the palm of his hand. He couldn't help swearing again and again, he was really cruel, and said that he would bite, and now his tongue is a little stinging.

"It's time to burn the incense without really biting you, Pan Xiangdong, don't **** stab me, the labor and capital will not go to the kidneys, and the sperm will go to the brain to find someone else."

After speaking, Ye Zhou turned around and left. This time, Pan Xiangdong didn't stop him any more, but held his dim eyes and watched his slender back disappear into the line of sight. It was only a long time before he narrowed his eyes and retracted the line of sight.

"Ye Zhou, the game has already begun. Before I stop, you should never want to quit!"

The low and **** murmur sounded like nothing, and Pan Xiangdong, standing in the yard, finally looked at the closed door not far away and turned into the night. The majestic blows by him seemed to convey what he said. Going out, as if just passing by, this night, something is quietly changing.