Chapter Thirty-Two: The Spell of the Spring Bed Bible
"Okay, another day, I, I'm on my period today!" Xiaolong said as he pushed away the young woman Zhang Yuxia's hand and ran away.
"Hey, brat, men also have their periods? Are you trying to make me angry?" The young woman said angrily with her hands on her waist, plump and big breasts rising one after another.
Xiaolong trotted all the way, and when he arrived at the fence village, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. You know, he trotted for five miles in one breath.
In fact, he has already developed it through exercise. Last winter, he went to school at Dongjie No. 3 Middle School in Chunfeng Township. It was too cold to ride a bicycle, so he always trotted there.
Other children did not dare to imitate Xiaolong because they were not as healthy as him. Although Xiaolong was thin, he was full of tendon meat. Bailan relied on him for all the physical work at home.
All Xiaolong imagined in his mind all afternoon was Bai Lan's "little moves". The charming scene made him distracted and his thoughts wandered. That's why when Wang Xue jumped on him in the melon shed, he felt upset. He
I found that I fell in love with my sister-in-law and the others.
They include: Sister Na Xia Chunna, sister-in-law Bai Lan, and history teacher Zhou Lijuan. Sister Na is fierce, sister-in-law is gentle and a good wife and mother, and Zhou Lijuan is full of intellectual classical beauty.
When Xiaolong rushed home, his sister-in-law was not at home. She went to the fields to do odd jobs again. My sister-in-law was really hard-working and couldn't stay idle.
Xiaolong thought sadly.
He lay on the bed, took out the "Spring Bed Bible", and turned it over and over. His mind was full of fantasies about Bai Lan's little movements, and he couldn't help but get hard, and ripples arose in his heart.
At the same time, an evil idea arose in my mind. Try planting a "Bible spell" on your sister-in-law?
This restless thought made Xiaolong feel uncomfortable and in a dilemma. On the one hand, his conscience and morality, and on the other hand, what he wanted in his heart.
"Mom, let's compete. Anyway, my sister-in-law and I are not related by blood. I like her, and there's nothing wrong with that! She's also very lonely now, and there's nothing wrong with that. Who doesn't have all kinds of emotions?"
Thinking of this, Xiaolong was driven by an irresistible force. He accidentally tore off a page of the "Spring Bed Bible", wrote down his sister-in-law's true information with a pen, took the tape and the charm, and then walked out of the house.
As soon as he walked out of the house, Xiaolong saw a strange sight. A yellow dog was hanging on the swing of his house with its front legs, dangling and enjoying life.
"Mom, let me get out of here!" Xiaolong bent down, picked up half a brick, and threw it over!
The yellow dog was frightened, rolled down from the swing, and barked at the little dragon.
"Mom, this is my house, you call me J8 Mao!" Xiaolong rushed over like a desperate man, and the yellow dog slipped away in a flash.
Xiaolong laughed disdainfully, turned around and walked towards her sister-in-law's main room. She gently opened the door, came to her sister-in-law's bed, got under the bed, and taped the Bible charm to the bed leg closest to the wall!
"Hey, it's done!" After Xiaolong posted it, he slipped out like a thief and closed the door of his sister-in-law's house again.
Xiaolong began to throb. After my sister-in-law came home, she would feel like spring as soon as she sat on the bed, quack!
Something must happen with my sister-in-law today. Xiaolong showed an evil smile at this moment, as if he was possessed by a devil.
As dusk approached, Bai Lan came back from picking a basket of tomatoes and cucumbers from the field. After putting them in the kitchen, she sat on the bed and dazed for a while.
She found that she was becoming more and more depraved, and her heart was full of vague uneasiness. Today she suddenly found a box with an unsightly picture in the drawer. She opened it with her heart beating and saw the fake thing. Her face was red and ashamed.
Angry again, it must be Xiaolong’s fault.
Her first reaction was to throw the damn thing out as rubbish and to question Xiaolong. However, when she was about to do so, she was stunned again.
This can't be blamed on Xiaolong, he was also doing her good and thinking about her. Because the last sausage incident was a lesson. Bai Lan's face turned redder when she thought of this, but her anger gradually disappeared.
Staring at this thing, her heart was ready to move, and her chest was rising and falling. She had been a widow for three years. How did she survive the long dark night and the torture of loneliness?
So, Bai Lan gritted her teeth, locked the door of the house excitedly, closed the curtains, and performed "little tricks" inside.
A release of repression, although it feels good, is a fake thing after all and cannot bring about real tenderness, but it is okay. At least it temporarily relieves loneliness.
Afterwards, Bai Lan burst into tears, moved by Xiaolong's carefulness and felt that she had not taken him in in vain.
However, what made her feel so stressed was that this kind of thing was like a drug addiction, and it got out of hand. When she was hoeing in the field, she thought about it again.
She had no intention of working and was looking forward to nightfall. And her heart was filled with guilt, feeling that she was not a good woman and had become a slut!
As she thought about it, the Bible charm under her bed slowly took effect, and the fake silicone gadgets that filled Bailan's mind were actually replaced by the appearance of Xiaolong.
Bai Lanhua's face turned pale. No, no, she couldn't think about Xiaolong. She was his sister-in-law. How could she uncontrollably want to have a story with him? No, absolutely not!
She almost turned pale with fright. Why did she suddenly have the idea of being with Xiaolong? You know, this kind of idea has never appeared before!
Under the influence of the Bible spell, Bai Lan felt that her head was dizzy, as if she was drunk, and her whole body was weak and limp, as if she had been hit by cartilage powder in a martial arts movie.
Chapter completed!