Chapter 7 The Scorpion Stung
"Sister-in-law Yuehong, what are you doing?" Zhao Xiaoshan was startled and almost jumped up from the kang, but Sister-in-law Yuehong grabbed Xiaoshan tightly and could not move.
"Silly boy, sit there and don't move. My sister-in-law will help you masturbate and you won't feel uncomfortable anymore." Sister-in-law Yuehong's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end only she could hear it. Even though there was no mirror, she knew
My face must be redder than red cloth now.
Zhao Xiaoshan really didn't move anymore, and sat there obediently, letting Mrs. Yuehong's little hand gently unzip his big pants, and then slowly put his hand in. Looking at the beautiful Zhen's head, he lowered his head.
Hanging in front of his knees, the snow-white jade neck was slender and soft, and the pair of snow-white plumps were even more trembling. Zhao Xiaoshan felt his blood surge and his breathing suddenly became rapid.
The same person who was as nervous as him was Mrs. Yue Hong. Although she was five or six years older than Zhao Xiaoshan, and she was also a mother for the first time. But this was the first time she faced a man other than her dead man like this, let alone that one.
The dead man has been dead for more than a year. It is said that the resentful woman of Jiukuang is more ferocious than the she-wolf. Although Sister Yuehong is not as hungry and thirsty as those sluts, she once again reached out to the man's hand after a year.
When she was in the same place, she still really felt a turmoil in her heart.
The commotion was in her heart at first, but after a brief stirring, it burst out uncontrollably. Mrs. Yuehong felt that her throat began to dry up, and there was a burning fire that made her mouth dry. There was also a burning fire inside her body.
It was burning, but the raging fire in her body made her feel something different. She had already felt that some tidal warmth had begun to overflow in her lower body.
It seems that it is already wet.
While Sister-in-law Yuehong was feeling ashamed of the strange thing inside her body, Zhao Xiaoshan, who was sitting there, couldn't bear it anymore. He murmured: "Sister-in-law Yuehong, why do I feel more uncomfortable than before?"
Only then did Sister-in-law Yuehong wake up and murmured in a low voice: "Don't worry, just close your eyes. Sister-in-law will help you get it out. You won't feel uncomfortable after it is done." When she said this, Sister-in-law Yuehong herself
They all felt ashamed. When did they become like this? How could they be so lewd in front of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old child? How could they still be reserved and dignified in normal times?
Zhao Xiaoshan was obedient and closed his eyes: "Sister-in-law, hurry up, I feel uncomfortable with my swelling now."
Sister-in-law Yue Hong raised her head and looked at Zhao Xiaoshan, making sure that his eyes were closed and not peeking. Then she suppressed her pounding heartbeat, gritted her teeth and trembled, and slowly stretched out a catkin, pointing at it.
Just when the tip was about to touch the hot iron pillar, something unexpected happened.
The roof of the adobe house is made of arm-thick wooden sticks (also known as beams) placed on the beams, and then a layer of fence made of wattle is laid on top, and then mud is put on top, and rows of rows are placed on it.
Blue tiles. Sister-in-law Yue Hong’s house is also quite old, and several of the rafters are already covered with cavities.
Just when Sister-in-law Yuehong's slender hand reached into Zhao Xiaoshan's crotch, some soil suddenly fell from the roof, and a larger piece fell directly on the wrist of Sister-in-law Yuehong's little hand. Really.
Unfortunately, when Mrs. Yuehong was about to brush off the piece of soil with her other hand, she was suddenly stunned.
She suddenly discovered that what fell on her white and slender wrist was not a piece of soil, but a scorpion with its tail raised! Yes, it was a scorpion, a small scorpion only three centimeters long. But it was just like an ordinary scorpion.
Different, it is not the common tawny color, but a very eye-catching yellow color. At this moment, it is holding its tail with venomous sting high, and it seems that there is a ferocious look in its eyes, staring at you.
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"Ah!" Sister-in-law Yue Hong screamed, her arm instinctively retracted, and then she swung it, and her body jumped up in fright. Looking at her wrist, there was no longer that ugly and terrifying thing, and now there was only one
He patted his chest gently with his hand and took a deep breath.
At this moment, Zhao Xiaoshan, who had kept his eyes closed, suddenly said: "Sister-in-law Yuehong, why are you pinching me?"
"I didn't pinch you?!" Sister-in-law Yue Hong said instinctively, and then she stood there with her eyes wide open.
Zhao Xiaoshan heard Sister Yuehong's voice two or three meters away from him. Obviously it was impossible for his hand to reach out so far. He opened his eyes in surprise. Sure enough, he saw Sister Yuehong standing blankly in the distance, and he was confused.
Said: "Then who pinched me?"
Sister-in-law Yue Hong's face turned pale. She pressed one hand on her chest and pointed the other hand at Zhao Xiaoshan's crotch in fear, shouting incoherently: "Scorpion, where are you!"
Scorpion? I'm here? Zhao Xiaoshan was slightly startled. He looked down at his crotch and saw that a big hole had been opened in the front door. It must have been the hole made by the hand that Mrs. Yuehong put in just now. There was also a cry immediately.
He screamed, jumped up with a bang, and bounced around on the ground.
During this burst of jumping, the bright yellow little scorpion actually fell out of his big pants, and was trampled into a pulp by Zhao Xiaoshan's feet. Just now, Yue Hong's sister-in-law flicked her arm and knocked the scorpion out of his pants.
That hole was thrown into Zhao Xiaoshan's crotch.
"Sister-in-law Yuehong, why did you put the scorpion in my pants?" Zhao Xiaoshan broke into a cold sweat and asked Sister-in-law Yuehong with a sad face.
Sister-in-law Yuehong shook her head in panic and argued: "Xiaoshan, I didn't set it free. How could my sister-in-law let the scorpion bite you? It was a scorpion that fell from the roof. My sister-in-law didn't know how she got into your pants."
At this point, she suddenly thought of what Zhao Xiaoshan had just said about pinching him, and her heart suddenly tightened: "Stop talking, hurry up and see if the scorpion has stung you?"
Zhao Xiaoshan couldn't care less about being shy at this time, and took off his underpants in front of Mrs. Yue Hong. Zhao Xiaoshan was not wearing underwear, so as soon as he took off his underpants, his penis had already sprouted veins.
A large candle with a sinister look jumped out.
As soon as the candle was lit, Mrs. Yue Hong was stunned.
Zhao Xiaoshan's candle is a veritable large candle. It is not only thick but also long. Wu Gang would have envied him countless times when he and Wu Gang took a bath together in the river. However, Zhao Xiaoshan did not feel proud at all. Instead, he felt proud.
A feeling of shame. In his opinion, this thing is thick, long and ugly. And when he wakes up in the morning, it always stands upright.
Zhao Xiaoshan pushed up his pants so high that he still couldn't get down. That morning, he was in a hurry to pee, but his mother occupied the toilet. Zhao Xiaoshan ran to the corner of the gable outside to urinate, but his wife saw him.
The daughter-in-law's eyes widened at that time. After a while, the whole village's old ladies spread the word: That boy from the Zhao family gave birth to a donkey-like thing.
Zhao Xiaoshan was so ashamed that he was regarded as a donkey by these old women, just because it looked like a donkey. But he couldn't cut this thing off just because of this. If he cut it off, he would not be able to look like a donkey in the future.
Chapter completed!