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Chapter 64 Who is left to touch

Chapter 64: Who can touch it?

Someone needs to guard the oil pressing room at night. Chen Ming must be unavailable. The new house in Haishan has just been built. So Lin Hua is responsible for guarding the oil pressing room alone, and Lin Hua doesn't mind. Anyway, he is alone.

After having dinner, he put on his bedding and went to the oil-pressing room. The oil-pressing room was quiet and quiet. He threw a few pieces of firewood into the stove, which burned all day long, and steamed a bucket of white oil in the evening.

Genius can be squeezed. There is a large iron pot placed on top of the wooden barrel. The pot is cooled by mountain spring water to avoid burning the pot. The hot water is led to a pool next to it, like a hot spring. Lin Hua sees

He sat in the steaming pool, touched the water temperature, and thought about it. He took off his clothes and jumped into the pool. He sat in it and the water just covered his neck. He felt very comfortable. He reached out his hand and touched a cigarette in his clothes to light it.

He closed his eyes and leaned against the edge of the pool like a god. The warm pool water was just right. He spread his legs, and the buoyancy of the water lifted up his gadgets, which swayed left and right with the pool water. After soaking for nearly an hour, he felt his throat

I got up when everything started to dry. I picked up my clothes and ran into another room naked.

The cold wind is howling outside, and the house is as warm as spring. There are three fire pits in the house roasting tea fruits, and the air is exuding warmth. Just wear autumn clothes. Lin Hua's bed is laid on it.

Next to the fire kang, he jumped on the bed, put on his underwear and lay down. He covered himself with a quilt and went to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning. He got up to warm himself by the fire again, and he didn't feel sleepy until midnight.

Chen Ming was humping Qiao Fen's body under the quilt. He had held it in all night last night and it didn't happen to be Qiao Fen. It was all because he wanted to start the oil press today, the first day in the oil press room, so that his body would be clean and free of any odor.

, which also gave the oil extraction room a good sign. As soon as he finished eating tonight, he pulled Qiaofen into the room, couldn't wait to take off her pants, and fucked Qiaofen next to the bed. When he finished,

Qiaofen took off her shirt and got into bed to sleep. After sleeping for a while, Chen Ming turned over again and grabbed her naizi, and said shamelessly: "Honey, I still want it." Qiaofen has been in recent times.

Chen Ming made her want to try it, but every time she felt a little bit refreshed, Chen Ming would stop and she couldn't stop. She said to Chen Ming: "Forget it, I've been here just now, you have to squeeze oil tomorrow."

"Here." Chen Ming looked like he wouldn't give up until he reached his goal. He slid his hand down between Qiaofen's legs and got into the quilt. His mouth moved on her chest. The quilt moved around him, and Qiaofen felt comfortable.

She closed her eyes. The delicate space between her legs was rubbed roughly by Chen Ming's rough, calloused hands, and there was a pool of spring water. She rarely felt so wet, and Chen Ming knew that she was in love. He worked even harder

Playing with her tenderness, his mouth kept nibbling on her naizi. Qiaofen took a breath of air and bit her thin lips. Her chest lifted up involuntarily, and she grasped the sheets tightly with both hands. Chen Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

She couldn't help it anymore, lying between Qiaofen's legs and trembling. One minute, Chen Ming moved forward bravely. Two minutes, Qiaofen tried to resist but responded. Three minutes..., not even three minutes, Chen Ming was already panting like an ox on top of her.

Qiaofen stopped moving. She was like a thirsty and smoking person holding a cup of boiling water. She wanted to drink it but didn't dare to drink it. When she slowly blew the water to cool it, she accidentally knocked over the cup. Her body felt

It was so uncomfortable. Chen Ming persisted for a while, and just for a while, she might reach the peak. She sighed and pushed Chen Ming away gently, and Chen Ming fell asleep with satisfaction. Qiaofen

But I turned over and over like pancakes and squeezed my legs, making it difficult to fall asleep.

There was a damp and cold drizzle in the sky, and it was cold and gloomy. Liping, wrapped in a red scarf, went to Qiaoying's house to play with her. Some time ago, she saw Ah Xiang coming back from having her hair cut in the city, and she thought she looked very good-looking.

. She had wanted to get a haircut for a long time, and finally she went out to get it done yesterday with her sister-in-law Jiazhen. She didn’t have a short haircut, and it looked like a man’s head. She didn’t want to get a haircut like that, because she knew she didn’t have a haircut.

She is pretty, and she looks like a tomboy when she gets her hair cut like that. She cut it to shoulder length, and also had a few curls on the top of her head, which makes her look very fashionable. The only drawback is that she has a few pimples on her face, one of which is...

It grew on the edge of her nostrils and was red. One nostril was a little swollen. She also bought herself two pairs of trousers and a scarf. She wore a scarf that was three-quarters of the time for her appearance. No, wearing a scarf turned out to be very pretty.

Donna gets up.

She came to Qiaoying's house. Qiaoying was making curtain pendants in her room. Young girls like to decorate their rooms beautifully, so Qiaoying picked them up.

There were a lot of cigarette shells. She rolled the cigarette shells into small colorful strips, and then connected them with thin wires to make pendants. They looked great hanging on the windows.

Qiaoying saw Liping coming and looked at her carefully. She took her scarf and looked at it, and asked enviously: "Where did you buy it and how much did it cost?" The scarf was pulled away from Liping's warm neck.

She couldn't help but shudder, and then she said pretentiously: "On the street, where else can I buy it? It costs four yuan." Qiaoying put the scarf around her neck, and the soft woolen scarf immediately enveloped her neck warmly.

She got up. She twisted her neck and asked Liping: "Does it look good on me?" Before Liping could answer, Qiaoying said as if she had discovered a new world: "Hey! You also cut your hair and curled it.

"As she said that, she stepped forward and touched Liping's hair. Just now Liping was wearing a scarf and she hadn't noticed that she had cut her hair. Liping felt a little proud and let her touch it. She was afraid that Qiaoying wouldn't notice her pants.

, and said: "Yes, I went to the street with my sister-in-law to get it cut yesterday. I also bought two pairs of pants." After saying that, she pulled the edge of the pants to show it to Qiaoying. Qiaoying lowered her head and looked at her

She was wearing new trousers and touched the fabric with her hands. Suddenly she said in surprise: "Liping, you bought the wrong one. These are men's trousers. Look, they have buttons on the front." Liping patted her

He held up his hand and said with a smile: "Idiot, the trousers nowadays are all gender-neutral. People in the city have been wearing them like this for a long time." Qiaoying pouted and said as if she wouldn't believe it even to death: "I don't believe it, men.

Those are men and women are women, how can they not tell the difference!" Liping saw her fussing and laughed and said: "Are the Jiefang shoes you wear divided into men and women? The autumn clothes you wear are separated into men and women?

Are they male or female? It's really rare and strange." Qiaoying heard what she said and felt that it seemed reasonable. She was dubious and asked curiously: "How does it feel when you put it on?" Liping pinched her butt and did not answer her. Qiaoying

Liping reached out to touch her trousers, wanting to see what the trousers opened in the front looked like. Liping opened her hands, and she remembered that time when she and Lin Hua touched her so much, she said with a little horror:

"What do you want to do? You still want to touch mine?" Qiaoying chuckled and said, "Who wants to touch yours? I already have mine but I still want to touch yours. Leave yours to Hua Zi.

I just want to see how the pants are buttoned in the front." Liping blushed, but she still lifted up her clothes, popped out her belly, and raised the top of her pants to show Qiaoying. Qiaoying took a closer look.

, She seemed to understand, but she didn't understand. Liping simply pulled the zipper up and down like teaching a child, and it looked so funny. (Don't ignore Liping, Liping is a secretive person. I want to know how Liping hides her secrets.
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