Uh-huh..." (fuck you)

"How dare you curse!" Long Yu laughed sinisterly, pressing his body tightly against Wen Jiujiu's back. Wen Jiujiu's buttocks felt hot, and the stick was pressed heavily between the buttocks!

Damn it, Wen Jiujiu went berserk! He half-raised his body and shouted in a low voice:

"Yu'er, stop!"

Long Yu's hands took advantage of the situation and crawled along her belly without a trace of fat towards her towering plump breasts! Wen Jiujiu's whole body was agitated. Regardless of whether there was anyone outside, he turned his face and looked at Long Yu angrily.

He whispered in his ear:

"Boy! You rascal! If you dare to consummate your marriage here, I will definitely destroy you in the future!"

Long Yu was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed softly. While laughing, he came slightly closer, and took a greedy sniff of her hair with his nose:

"Go to sleep!"

After saying that, he hugged her and rolled her around, put her head in Wen Jiujiu's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Wen Jiujiu was in a very sad and indignant mood. He had been with this little pervert who was not satisfied with his desires all day long. He was afraid that he would not be able to save his life in the evening. Please pray to God and pray to Buddha that his first night would never be buried in a bandit's den. Damn, this is so gross.

Beauty? When I get older, I will have beautiful memories!

The room became quiet for a long time, and then a black shadow jumped down from the roof and quickly disappeared into the night.

Wu Yue's cheeks were still slightly red when he returned to his bedroom. After all, these young people are full of energy, and they are not idle when they are slaves! Thinking of the fierce sound between the beds just next to his ears, Wu Yue felt that he was getting hot, so he thought for a while and went out.

Blow the cold air.

Today, the starry sky is twinkling, and looking up is the dazzling starlight. Wu Yue is in a better mood. The uneasiness, doubts, and suspicions of these days have all been put down at this time. Standing quietly in the wind, with his eyes closed, it feels like he has returned to the crow 20 years ago.

In the alley, that day, there were bluestone slabs, oil-paper umbrellas, and the light blue figure was hazy in the drizzle. He still remembered the man's favorite white umbrella, with the painting of plum blossoms on the umbrella, what else?

He couldn't remember clearly. It seemed like it had happened before, and it seemed like it was in a dream. There was only that sentence: "An umbrella frame can support thirty-six layers of love." Then, there was the faint fragrance of wine...

When he opened his eyes, he felt a burst of fragrance coming towards him. He leaned forward and took a deep sniff, and found that it was really the smell of wine. Wu Yue was overjoyed and couldn't help but follow the scent of wine with a few big steps.

In the night, a woman was sitting on the steps with her head bowed. No one was around. She was seen pouring and drinking by herself. The newly drawn wicker beside her was swaying in the wind, and the fragrance of the wine lingered for a long time.

Wu Yue paused for a moment, hesitating and not daring to step forward, but the woman did not raise her head, her voice was low, as if she was talking to herself:

"Since the boss is here, it doesn't hurt to have a drink!"

Wu Yue felt embarrassed at that moment. He could neither stay nor leave. He gritted his teeth and lifted up his robe and sat next to the woman. He still looked around, fearing that a cat, dog, Hu Zhou or other beasts might come out.

Mrs. Guo smiled and filled a glass for herself. Wu Yue was a little displeased. This woman always looked like this yin and yang when she saw him, which made him very unhappy. However, she was the only one in the village who made good wine. Think about it.

He couldn't help but asked angrily:

"What are you laughing at?"

"A gentleman is not afraid of rumors or criticism!"

Wu Yue's mouth twitched, thinking that this woman must have a grudge against me. So he grabbed the cup and wine bottle from Guo's hand and poured himself a glass. After drinking, he frowned and said:

"You 'Xia Yugui', the brew is not good! It's bitter!"
Chapter completed!