Festival 63 all-nighter

The all-night show started, and not many people were watching the all-night show. There were a few people sitting sparsely on the seats. Lin Hua and Ah Xiang were sitting in the box. With the wooden board as a cover, Lin Hua's hands began to become dishonest. He put his hands in

Ah Xiang's clothes were caressed slowly with one hand. Ah Xiang's elastic naizi was scalding hot and exuding heat. Lin Hua held her earlobe in his mouth and breathed in and out of her ear, making her itchy.

, she couldn't help but rub her face against his. She still didn't want to leave the screen with her eyes. This video was another Hong Kong police and gangster movie. The title of the film was "Gay Boys Playing Wild". Ah Xiang didn't know this after thinking about it for a long time.

What does the name mean? I just thought that the protagonist in it was so capable. Not long after the video was played, several women without clothes suddenly appeared on the screen, and then several men also took off their clothes to have sex with the women.

The man's white buttocks twisted violently with the woman's exaggerated moans, and the woman's naizi bounced up and down. Ah Xiang immediately remembered the time she saw Mu De and Guiqin in the haystack behind the cowshed. She was like this.

Lin Hua's body, which was already extremely hot from Lin Hua's touch, became even more restless. Lin Hua also saw the fragrant scene on the video. He couldn't help but grab the fragrant naizi hard. He grabbed the fragrant and fat naizi quickly from his fingers.

It flowed out from the slit, and the thing in his crotch was so uncomfortable. The more uncomfortable it was, the harder it was to rub Ah Xiang's naizi. Ah Xiang was a little painful when he rubbed it, but it felt more comfortable. Her breath was already trembling, and her throat was trembling from time to time.

She swallowed her saliva and made a "gurgling" sound. Lin Hua took her hand and pressed her on his crotch. The smell was shocked, this thing is so hard, I really don't know how big Guiqin was by Mu De.

Does it hurt when something long is inserted? The smell is really weird. I am so horny from being touched that I still think about Gui Qin. Lin Hua presses her hand and rubs it on her crotch, slowly smelling it.

He grabbed Lin Hua's stuff. Lin Hua had already given up on her naizi. He put his hand into her pants and into her underwear. The spring water was already flooding there, and Ah Xiang nervously clamped her legs. Lin Hua couldn't help it.

As he entered, his palms reluctantly rubbed her soft grass. Ah Xiang had closed her eyes and snuggled into Lin Hua's arms weakly and bonelessly. At this time, there were no longer scenes of men and women overlapping on the screen, but instead

The fighting scene with bullets flying. However, these are not important. Ah Xiang and Lin Hua are still in the mood to watch this. Ah Xiang's hand has already reached into Lin Hua's pants at some point and holds him tightly.

Fever stick. Lin Hua had already touched Ah Xiang's water curtain hole with one finger, but Ah Xiang's subconscious desire to protect the territory was too strong. No matter how hard he rubbed it, he always clamped his legs tightly.

Lin Hua didn't dare to be forceful, so he had to press her fleshy bun hard.

That night, Lin Hua's toys "urinated" three times in Ah Xiang's hand. Ah Xiang was also wetted by Lin Hua, and even his long johns were soaked. When the video ended in the morning, the two dragged

I walked out of the video hall with my sore body.

In the morning, the county town was quiet and peaceful. From time to time, some workers who went to work hurriedly pedaled their bicycles past. No one paid attention to this couple, and no one knew that they stayed up all night and went crazy all night. Maybe the city has long been used to the craziness, and there is no

Without the crazy city, she is destined not to be a city. Without the crazy country, she is not a country. The madness of sex is happening all the time in the corners of the world. Chapter 93: Start extracting oil.

Haishan was adding firewood to the large stove. There was a large wooden barrel on the stove. The wooden barrel was steaming crushed tea fruits.

He, Lin Hua, and Chen Ming's oil pressing house started pressing today. The oil pressing room is a little far away from the village, at the foot of the mountain at the west end of the village. The villagers heard that the oil pressing was about to start, and yesterday many families picked up tea fruits.

I asked them to help me press the oil. In fact, there is only one oil press house in the nearby villages, so the business is naturally very good. Early this morning, he and Lin Hua came to crush four or five loads of tea fruits. Nianzi

It is hydraulic, they just pour the tea fruits into the grinding trough. Lin Hua and Haishan always have a sense of inexplicable fear in their hearts when they are working. He is afraid that Haishan will know about his unruly behavior towards his sister that night, even though he

He knew that no third person would know. But this fear lingered. He did not dare to say too much to Haishan, but everything he said was respectful. Haishan was not used to such an honest Lin Hua.

, Haishan thought that he was about to become his brother-in-law, so he restrained himself and did not care about Lin Hua's changes.

As soon as they finished crushing, Chen Ming hurried over. Chen Ming got up very early today. After taking care of his father-in-law who was paralyzed in bed, he took a few bites of food and then came. There was still no Haishan and Lin Hua. He was a little embarrassed.

, Fortunately, he was a master and explained to them that he was busy at home. Lin Hua and Haishan didn't mind either.

Chen Ming asked Haishan to steam the crushed tea fruits in a pot, and he and Lin Hua went to clean the oil pressing cage. The oil pressing cage was a large Lim wood that was seven or eight meters long and about two meters in diameter.

It has become a big oil press cage. It is said that such a big Li tree grew here back then. When the oil press house was built, the tree was cut down first and then the house was built here. I don’t know in what era it was built.

, I heard from the old man in the village that it has been two or three hundred years, and it took three days and three nights to cut down this tree. After hundreds of years of collision, the oil pressing cage still has no cracks and is stable and horizontal.

There, the tree body had been soaked in oil and was shiny. Lin Hua was cleaning it, as if he was sweeping away the vicissitudes of history.

He joked with Chen Ming: "Master, there are so many tea fruits this year, we won't make a fortune, right?" Chen Ming was honest and honest. He wiped each iron ring carefully and smiled: "How can there be such a thing?"

It's easy to get rich." Lin Hua raised his brows and said hip-hop: "That's not necessarily true. I burned a lot of paper money for my ancestors during Qingming Festival this year. If he doesn't bless me to get rich, I won't go to visit the grave next year." Chen Ming was amused by him.

He laughed, and said: "The descendants of that ancestor who doesn't love him will live a good life. If he could really bless him, he would have blessed him long ago." Lin Hua laughed loudly, took out the "March 3" cigarette and threw it away.

Give one to Chen Ming, then sit down and rest. Chen Ming picked up the cigarette and lit it. He did not stop what he was doing. Holding the cigarette in his mouth, he said: "Only when people work honestly and dutifully can they have something to eat. Those who ask for the blessings of their ancestors"

Everything you say is nonsense. Worshiping ancestors during the Qingming Festival is just to commemorate our ancestors." The words were too long. He choked on the smoke and coughed violently. Lin Hua puffed out the smoke and said, "Master, take a rest.

Let's go first." Chen Ming wiped the snot from his choked nose and said honestly: "I'm not sleepy, you can rest." Lin Hua felt embarrassed when he saw that Chen Ming didn't rest. He breathed hard.

Take a few puffs of cigarette, flick away the half-cut cigarette butt, and get up and continue working. (Friends in the South should know about oil extraction, right? There are many stories that will happen in the oil extraction room. Move your fingers and mouse to collect this book.
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