The middle-aged man casually threw the whip aside, picked up a long rope from his feet, tied a knot casually, and then put it on the towering plump breasts of a kiln girl, and then the rope was
The rope wound around her several times. The rope in the middle-aged man's hand kept wrapping around the kiln girl's body, constantly tying knots on the rope.
After about three minutes, the middle-aged man finally stopped. At this time, all parts of the kiln girl's body were bound by the long rope. At first glance, it looked like the kiln girl was wearing a hollow dress.
After the kiln girl was restrained by the rope, she slowly lay down on the soft cushion on the ground. Her face showed unprecedented joy and intoxication, and she could no longer suppress the soft moans of "Uh-huh..." from her mouth.
After a while, the thighs of the kiln girl who was bound by the rope suddenly shook violently several times. The intoxicated look on her face reached its peak at this moment. She was so satisfied that the kiln girl actually let out her body.
The middle-aged man continued his explanation and demonstration. Xiao Rong knew that he couldn't get in the conversation at this time. He could only wait for the old man to finish the lesson, so he simply took a small bench and sat at the door to observe.
Seeing such a fragrant scene, even Xiao Rong, who was used to seeing women in the world, felt a little fluttering in his heart. Xiao Rong's lower body slowly started to react, and a stream of heat shot down from Xiao Rong's belly.
"That's it for today's class. Let's go back and practice more and understand the essence." About half an hour later, the middle-aged man's lecture was announced to be over.
The three kiln sisters picked up the scattered clothes, shoes and socks that they had thrown away from the ground, put them on casually, and bowed to the middle-aged man to say goodbye.
When they passed by Xiao Rong, their faces were still flushed after waves of excitement. They smiled very ambiguously at Xiao Rong and said: "Little virgin, when will you come next door and let the sisters practice it."
After the three of them made fun of Xiao Rong, they all laughed wildly and unscrupulously.
"Sooner or later I'll make it impossible for you to get up." Xiao Rong seemed to be very familiar with this "sister" and retorted not to be outdone.
Hearing Xiao Rong's words, the three women who had just been greatly satisfied laughed even more happily. One of the kiln sisters said: "Little virgin, if you have half the skills of your old man, my sister will pay for you."
He held out three fingers and wondered whether it was three hundred or three thousand yuan.
"Little virgin, when that time comes, remember to find your sister on the first night. She will teach you."
"You guys, there's no chance! The old man in his family is very strict and never gives us a chance to take action."
"You don't even have a chance. My sister, Le, is waiting for this silly boy." The three of them said one sentence to each other, and left the courtyard while joking, and went home to "practice" each other.
"You haven't been here for seventy-three days." The middle-aged man put down the long rope in his hand, moved a stool that was the same as Xiao Rong's buttocks, sat next to him, and said in a conversation. He hesitated.
For a while, there was no expression on his face, and he cursed again, "You heartless thing!"
Xiao Rong didn't care at all, and fired back with a smile: "I'm afraid I'll follow you back and become a bad example!"
Now the middle-aged man became even angrier and shouted: "You were raised by me. If you want to learn bad things, you will be bad already. You don't have to wait until today." There was no warmth at all when he taught the three kiln sisters just now.
Wan Fengcai. The middle-aged man thought about it and felt that it was not enjoyable enough. He added: "If I had known, I would have let you freeze to death on the side of the road."
"Aren't you afraid that no one will support you in old age?" Xiao Rong said with a smile.
"I'm very strong, and I still need you to support me in my old age." The middle-aged man said, "Maybe you, a brat like you, will die before me, and you may suffer from the disease or something like that!"
Xiao Rong knew that the old man was telling the truth. He had naturally seen the ID card of this old goblin and immortal old guy. Xiao Rong still clearly remembered his own shock when he was only eight years old at the time - in 1923
Born on September 9th.
Although this old man looks like he is only in his early forties, no one would have thought that this "middle-aged man" is already nearly ninety years old. Although the old man's age is not known to anyone outside Wenwen Lane, there are also a few
Several elderly ladies know this secret. The girls in Wenwen Lane who have been in contact over the years have spread it by word of mouth. The girls in the brothel are the most boring and the most gossipy. This secret lies in the fact that the girls have eaten melon seeds countless times.
The leak from the mouth spread.
Because of this open secret of the old man, the girls in Wenwen Lane always add some legend to the story when they mention the old man.
Only Xiao Rong has no sense of mystery about the old man. Who else knows the old man's virtue better than Xiao Rong!
Thinking that he might really die in front of the old man, Xiao Rong glanced at the old man sideways: "You haven't let me get close to women for so many years, just because you are afraid that I will get Hualiu disease?" Xiao Rong cursed in his heart, "Hualiu disease"
Can such a gadget be considered a sick child in front of you?"
The old man glanced at Xiao Rong's crotch, shook his head in disdain and said: "With your current level of moral prowess, once you break the Yang, your body will be empty in just a year and a half. You unworthy man, I've already given you shit."
You’ve been urinating for more than ten years, and you still want me to serve you for the rest of your life?”
Xiao Rong immediately knew that his throbbing just now had not escaped the old man's eyes.
"Then why don't you just pass those two moves of yours to me?" Xiao Rong said with a flattering smile.
"My ancestors have taught me that I cannot pass it on to future generations until I die." It has been nearly twenty years since the old man said this. He still said this and dismissed Xiao Rong.
"What are you breaking the rules? If the previous generation burps before it can be passed on to the next person, then it won't be lost?" Xiao Rong was not interested in this so-called ancestral precept and sneered.
"It has been rumored for more than three thousand years, and nothing like this has ever happened." The old man's lines have not changed.
Xiao Rong thought to himself, if you don't let me get close to women, and you don't teach me skills, what's the fun in being a man? What's the fun in being a man?
Feeling bored, he no longer wanted to dwell on this topic. He suppressed his smile and said suddenly with a serious face: "I got a Xia family membership card today."
Xiao Rong took out the Qianfeng Group Fitness Center Gold Card from his pocket and handed it to the old man.
Hearing the word "Xia Family", the smile on the old man's face instantly disappeared, and he said in a cold voice: "Is it that Xia Family?"
"There is only one Xia family in Jianghai!" Xiao Rong replied without any expression on his face.
The old man knew that he was asking questions knowingly, so he took a deep breath, looked at the gold card in his hand, and told its origin at a glance: "This card is the Xia family's crown-level VIP card. Although it is not a core member level, it is
It’s not common among peripheral personnel, how could you have it?”
"It's just a chance." Xiao Rong simply told the old man about the Taekwondo Center.
After hearing this, the old man nodded: "Then you were exposed?"
"Definitely not, my acting skills are good." Xiao Rong replied confidently.
When he said these words, Xiao Rong always lowered his head and looked at the ground. There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking in his heart.
Xiao Rong suddenly raised his head and stared at the old man's eyes seriously for a while. The old man was very well maintained, and only the deep crow's feet at the corners of his eyes gave away his age. Xiao Rong stared at this old face without saying a word.
, I don’t know what I am thinking about in my heart.
After a long time, Xiao Rong slowly opened his mouth and said a meaningless sentence: "I will help you get your things back."
I'll get your stuff back for you!
The old man was shocked by Xiao Rong's sudden words. He still had no expression on his face. He groaned deeply and looked at the flowers and plants in the yard.
After a long time, the old man sighed deeply and stood up, but still did not speak. He walked to a table in the room and put aside the candles, handcuffs, and women's panties on the table.
This table was originally used by the old man and Xiao Rong to eat, but since Xiao Rong went to college, the old man ate casually. He just squatted in the yard with a bowl and had a meal. The original dining table became
The presence of piles of clutter.
The old man grabbed three chopsticks from the chopstick bucket on the table and threw them on the table.
With this casual throw of the old man, the three chopsticks were all placed together without any of them being separated. The pattern they formed was very much like the upper part of the character "kill".
Seeing the three chopsticks arranged in this hexagram, the old man still had no expression on his face. On the surface, he was calm and extremely calm, but his heart suddenly tightened and he secretly thought: "The trend of killing, Xiaxia hexagram, I
Our days are numbered." The old man frowned slightly.
The old man's back was turned to Xiao Rong at this time, and Xiao Rong did not see the flash of sadness on his face. When the old man turned around, his face had changed into a calm one. He seemed to have no intention of continuing the conversation, or
I felt depressed because I learned some omens.
The old man left the table and walked directly outside the room without saying a word.
Xiao Rong didn't know what the old man was thinking in his heart. Maybe the old man still felt that now was not the right time, or maybe the old man was really old and had lost the vigor of the past.
Xiao Rong tried to figure out the old man's thoughts.
The grandfather and grandson had their own thoughts in their minds and remained silent.
The old man walked to the door, looked up at the sky, and suddenly stopped. The few unknown flowers and plants outside the open-air yard looked shy and beautiful under the afterglow of the setting sun. The old man looked up to the west and saw
The blood-red sunset was fixed on the horizon. More and more clouds gathered around the sunset, thickly clustering the blood-red sunset in the middle. In an instant, the surrounding clouds also turned into a warm red, and the brilliance of the sunset emerged from the clouds.
A trace leaked out of the gap, just like a giant pillar thrown from the sky to the earth, and the other end of the giant pillar was exactly where my own yard was. It was spectacular!
The old man stared at the sky for a long time. Later, although his eyes were still looking at the horizon, his eyes were not focused, as if he was thinking about something.
After a while, the old man's eyes glowed again, and his face showed a hint of relief. He said to himself in a deep voice: "The sunset will also be red."
The old man sighed deeply and seemed to have made a great determination. Without looking back, he said, "Follow me." After saying that, he walked directly towards the yard without waiting for Xiao Rong to follow.
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Xiao Rong stood up from his stool expressionlessly and followed the old man.
The old man walked out of the yard without looking back and walked straight to the north wing where Xiao Rong lived.
