Fragrant Spring - A 4' break is better than a newlywed

Is there something urgent at home? Could it be that the parents did something? Seeing her husband's furious look, Xuemei felt nervous. She didn't even bother to pat the dirt on her hands, and hurriedly walked out of the vegetable garden with Hailun. In Muwa Village, what people said

Most of the urgent things mentioned were not good things. Xuemei was a little worried and asked: "What happened at home?"

After finding Xuemei, Hailun's anger also disappeared, and what came with it was the restless desire in his heart. He wished he could just push Xuemei down into the grass on the roadside, and violently eliminate it.

Hyalun's speaking speed slowed down a lot, and he said, "You'll know when you get back. It's hard to talk about it here."

Xuemei didn't dare to ask any more questions, so she had to follow her husband home obediently. When she returned to the river, Xuemei wanted to wash the dirt on her hands, but Hailun had no intention of slowing down, so she had to

Give up.

When we got home, the house was quiet and there was no one. Only a few chickens from the eldest brother Haikun's house were pacing lazily under the eaves. Xuemei looked at the Haishan house next door again. The door of the Haishan house was locked, and no one could be seen.

It looked like anything had happened. Xuemei asked doubtfully: "What's the emergency?"

Hailun did not answer Xuemei, but pushed her into the hall door, closed the door with her backhand, and hugged Xuemei like a hungry baby, lowering her head and arching her bulging chest.

Xuemei immediately understood her husband's intention of asking her to come back. She was angry and helpless. She shyly hit Hailun with both sides of her arms and said, "You damn idiot, wait until I wash my hands and feet first."

How could Hailun wait for Xuemei to wash her hands and feet? Regardless of Xuemei's struggle, she picked up her clothes, half squatted, picked up Xuemei in the air, and walked towards the room. This short journey

It seemed that Hailun couldn't wait any longer. He pushed Xuemei's bra upwards with his mouth, and immediately took the brown red bayberry with a little fragrant sweat in his mouth.

Xuemei was picked up, not daring to struggle, and not caring about her dirty hands, and hugged Hailun's head tightly. Hyulun's sudden passion, along with the numbness on the bayberry, quickly spread throughout the body. Xuemei sighed softly.

He yelled, "Put me down and I'll go by myself."

In the short journey, when Xuemei had just finished speaking, Hyulun had already thrown her whole body on the bed. Hyulun quickly turned around and closed the door. After closing the door and returning to the bed, Hyulun

I have already stripped myself naked. That action may not be called peeling, but should be called tearing.

When Hyulun straddled Xuemei like an angry bull, Xuemei was a little scared, but more of it was looking forward to it. Today, her husband seemed to be back to the time when she first got married, like a young boy, impatient,

impulse.

Hailun stared at Xuemei for a few seconds, blowing hot air from his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Xuemei whole. Suddenly, as if going crazy, Hailun roughly grabbed Xuemei's pants on both sides.

With a strong tug, Xuemei's trouser buttons were torn apart. Of course, Xuemei was also all white in an instant. Hailun didn't bother to take off Xuemei's shirt because he couldn't wait any longer. When Hailun pressed on

At the moment when Xuemei's body was exposed, time seemed to have stopped. Hailun felt Xuemei's long-lost heat, so kind and soft...

It is said that a breakup is better than a wedding. Although Xuemei was not ready yet, she still felt her husband's strong love when Hailun came in. Xuemei couldn't help but hug Hailun's butt tightly with her hands that were sticky with soil.

, complained and said: "I'm so anxious, look at the bed."

Hailun breathed a sigh of relief and said disdainfully: "If the bed is dirty, you can wash it again. If you leave, I will become a monk."

Xuemei looked at Hailun's face, which was flushed with anxiety, and said with a giggle: "It's only been more than ten days and I can't bear it. Didn't you also go without sex for ten and a half months before?"

"The past was before, the present is now." After saying this, Hailun began to shake. In the past, Hailun's heart was with Ah Feng. Of course, he only had sex with Xuemei once every ten and a half months, but these Xuemei didn't know, and

She couldn't let her know. Xuemei's words reminded Hyalun of Ah Feng, not of Ah Feng's body, but of the two wads of toilet paper on the ground in Hou San's room that day. After coming out of Hou San's room that day

, he slowly recalled the smell of the toilet paper. The toilet paper not only smelled of perfume, but also had a fishy smell. What was that fishy smell? Hyilun still doesn't understand.

Outside the window, the rooster at the eldest brother's house crowed loudly twice, then flapped its wings, and then there was a thumping sound and the cry of the hen. It must be that the passionate rooster is doting on one of its many concubines again.

Okay. The bed board creaked in the room, and Hailun quickly made the final sprint. Everything was fast, it was fast to carry Xuemei to bed, it was fast to take off clothes, it was fast to do that,

Of course, it ended quickly. Even after it was over, Hailun was still unwilling to give in. He was still moving until there was no use moving anymore, and then he lay on Xuemei's body, panting like an ox.

Xuemei's muddy hands drew a pattern like chicken claws on Hyulun's sweaty back and buttocks. Xuemei was still hugging Hyulun. Women don't need to be physically satisfied. Psychological satisfaction is far more important than that.

Physical satisfaction is much stronger. There is no prelude. A short-lived good thing cannot satisfy Xuemei physically, but Xuemei is indeed satisfied. Xuemei has always been happy when her husband likes her, and sad when her husband is sad.

Of course she will be satisfied if she is satisfied.

After a long time, Xuemei said gently: "The bed must be very dirty. Get up and tidy it up for me."

Xuemei's meekness was nothing to say. Hailun rolled off her body, lay aside, took Xuemei's underwear and threw it to Xuemei, saying, "I have never felt so good as today."

Xuemei took the panties, wiped them between her legs, then sat up, adjusting the bra and top that were pushed up, and said: "You feel good, but the bed is dirty. Let's see what you sleep on tonight."

This was just Xuemei's nagging. There was no shortage of bedding at her house, just a change of sheets. Besides, the bed wasn't that dirty, but Hailun's back was rather dirty.

Hailun was still unfinished. When Xuemei took her pants to hit the bed, he reached out to touch Xuemei's butt and said with a wicked smile: "If there is no place to sleep, I will sleep on you." Hailun smelled a familiar smell, which was Xuemei's.

It was left behind when I wiped the crack with my underwear just now. Yes, the toilet paper ball in Housan's room that day also had this smell. I couldn't figure it out before, but now Hyalun is almost sure that the smell is the liquid leaking from the man's thing.

The smell. The two pieces of toilet paper contained the smell of the perfume used by Ah Feng and the fishy smell of the man's liquid at the same time. It didn't take a guess to figure out what was going on. But who would have happened to Ah Feng? Hailun

In his mind, he quickly filtered through the men in the village, but he didn't get the answer he wanted. Hyilun thought, if Ah Feng wants to break up with him, is it because of that man? When did Ah Feng marry another man?
Chapter completed!