Chapter 38: Love Encounter (2)

After the bargaining just now, Hou San felt a little listless. He raised his hand and touched Jiazhen's meat buns, and said with a wicked smile: "I will do it as I said, otherwise I won't want to do it, it's so expensive."

Jiazhen hesitated for a moment, then lay down and said, "Come on, one year at a time."

Monkey Three immediately jumped up and used his hands like chicken claws to pull off her pants, and the rare grass at home came into view. Monkey Three kissed her slightly protruding belly obscenely, and hurriedly got up and took off her pants.

Jiazhen turned over and lay on Hou San’s sour and sour quilt and didn’t want to look at him. Hou San looked at her smooth back and fat ass with a black birthmark the size of a dollar bill. He felt a bit like a flower mother.

Pig. He pulled Jiazhen over and knelt between her legs. Jiazhen closed her eyes and gritted her teeth, waiting for Monkey Three to invade her. But Monkey Three bumped against her "doorway" with that thing, but nothing happened.

She couldn't get through the "door". Jiazhen was angry and funny. She didn't want to be entangled with Hou San for too long, so she reached out and grabbed Hou San's thing and helped him pull it, so that Hou San got through the "door" and entered.

Although Jiazhen's place was dry and dry, it didn't matter to Hou San, an old bachelor who slept with a woman for the first time. Besides, he didn't know the difference between water and no water at all. He pumped him like a male dog.

The only butt that can be called a little fleshy, moved in and out between Jiazhen's legs. Jiazhen closed her eyes, tilted her head to one side, and remained motionless, like a dead person, letting the dirty man on her body treat her.

Collision. The only sound in the room was Monkey Three's rapid breathing and the sound of the two of them joining together.

Hou San finally tasted femininity, and she was still a somewhat noble woman. He charged like a bull, and after a while he lay on Jiazhen's belly panting. Jiazhen pushed him away, quickly put on her clothes, and said: "

I'm going back first, remember, don't let anyone know about our affairs." Hou San was still lying there thinking about it, but she had already slipped out of Hou San's house.

Jiazhen escaped from the house of shame without looking back. When she returned home, she rushed into the shower room, fetched a bucket of water, and wiped herself naked. She buried her head in the bucket and soaked for a long time until she was about to suffocate.

, then she raised her head and gasped for air. Unknowingly, tears had flowed out. She wet her body silently and applied soap to every part of her body, even the forks of her toes. She stretched out her hand and inserted it into her vagina.

In the garden, she wanted to dig out the dirt from Hou San. She felt that she was so dirty. She applied soap over and over again, as if she wanted to scratch her skin. She inserted the soap into herself, and she felt that the dirtiest thing was

There, she squeezed out the soap while holding her breath, inserted it again, and washed it several times. But no matter how much she washed it, it was no longer clean. She squatted in the corner with her hands and knees, and couldn't help but "Ouch"

"She sobbed softly. She really hated herself. It was too late. Who was to blame for this? Was it Hou San? No, she voluntarily slept with Hou San. Was she to blame herself? No, she did it just to avoid quarreling with her husband.

She slept with Hou San. Blame her husband? Yes. Blame him. Who allowed him to pamper her so much and let her have so much spare money and so much time? She was defending herself, and she felt better after thinking about it.

She wiped her tears, put on her clothes and tiptoed into the room. Her husband was already fast asleep and snoring softly. She gently got into the quilt, and her husband turned over and pressed her down with one thigh. She slowly

She slowly moved him away and woke him up. Youcai opened his eyes to look at her and then closed them.

He said vaguely: "You're back?"

Jiazhen hugged him and said, "Well, there are a lot of people betting tonight, so it's a little late."

Youcai didn't say anything. He put his hand on her chest and fingered Jiazhen's nape aimlessly. Jiazhen had been playing with money these past few nights and came home very late. She didn't even have a warm relationship with Youcai.

However, she felt very guilty and tears flowed out unknowingly. She wanted to make up for it, so she turned over and hugged Youcai, sticking her tongue into his mouth. She imitated Youcai's way of kissing her and kissed Youcai.

, Youcai was a little dazed. He hadn't done anything with Jiazhen for a few days. Even if he wanted to sleep, he would accept Jiazhen's advances towards him. Jiazhen secretly wiped away her tears and sucked Youcai's tongue and lips tirelessly.

Everything seemed to have changed and become upside down. Youcai became like a woman, lying quietly under Jiazhen. Jiazhen rode on Youcai a little wildly, stroking his generous chest with her hands, and her lower body

They kept trying to get rich, and soon it became a pillar of wealth. Ten years of married life made them know each other very well, and they knew what the other wanted to do with just a small movement. Home

When Zhen's hand slid to Youcai's waist, Youcai raised his buttocks in a tacit understanding, without their lips parting, Jiazhen took off his underpants and kicked them away with her feet. Jiazhen pulled her own

She also took off her pants. She lifted her body a little and without using her hands to help, she just pointed her lower body at Youcai's thing by feeling. Slowly, slowly, she sat down bit by bit. As time went by,

A sense of fulfillment came over her little by little, and she remembered the ugly thing in Monkey Three. She wanted to atone for her sins. She squirmed bit by bit, clamping the money tightly. She wanted to make money happy. Only when she was happy did she feel at ease.

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Youcai was completely unaware of Jiazhen's abnormality tonight, and only regarded her as hunger and thirst. He kneaded Jiazhen's butt, enjoying the waves of pleasure. Jiazhen let go of Youcai's lips and sat down.

Get up, pump it up and down, and the spring water pours in, making you rich. In the darkness, the two of them are doing the most primitive things of mankind.

Jiazhen raised her buttocks and asked, "Are you comfortable?" This was usually a question of wealth.

"Yeah." Youcai just hummed one word, which is how Jiazhen usually answered.

Jiazhen seemed to have endless strength, and when she moved her butt up and down intensively, she clamped tightly on Youcai's gadget, "Does this feel good?"

"Yeah." Wealth is still a word.

"Do you love me?" They are now an old couple, and Jiazhen herself doesn't know why she still asks such a question. The last time I remember asking Youcai such a question was when they were in love, and she asked this question at that time.

When he spoke, he was too shy to look into Youcai's eyes.

Youcai put his hand into the vest she had not yet taken off, scratched her breasts and said, "I love you."

"Will you continue to love me in the future?" Jiazhen spoke while moving. In the past, she never spoke when they were intimate.

"Of course I love you. You are my wife. Why don't you love me..." Youcai stretched out the word "ah" so long that he felt so comfortable that he was about to explode.

After receiving Youcai's affirmative answer, Jiazhen seemed to have taken a reassurance. Her body relaxed, and her vagina ejaculated. The pleasure spread throughout her body. Youcai also roared, and the hand that grabbed Jiazhen's vagina was about to reach her vagina.

Catch it out.

She collapsed on Youcai's body, "Husband, I...I love you too."
Chapter completed!