power and color

At around nine o'clock, Lao Zhang came over and said, "Xiao Su, didn't you come to our house to take a look?"

Su Zijian said: "I'm not on the job, what should I do if someone comes to load the food later?"

"It's okay. From now on, I'll ask someone to take care of you when you're not around. The people in this village have asked for your help a lot. It's also a matter of urgency. It's a good deed, don't you think so? "

Su Zijian said with a smile: "The director's words are..." He couldn't stop laughing.

"go quickly!"

Su Zijian was very happy in his heart, because he also knew that the old man must know why he came here. When he first came, his eyes and complexion were not very good-looking, and now he changed another look To himself, this is a kind of progress, a kind of affirmation, why doesn't it make him happy.

All those herbs were kept in the village chief's house, and some were also put in the old Zhangtou's house. If it wasn't enough, he asked for it, and if it wasn't enough, he went back and forth, and he was always running around in the village.

It didn't take long to get familiar with the people in the village.

He first checked Zhang Xiaohu's feet at Lao Zhangtou's house, and found that they were in good condition. He asked for some boiling water to cool down, rinsed them, and then mashed the herbal medicines and pasted them up for bandages.Then I went to the village chief's house, rubbed the feet of the village chief's wife, Yi Xiulan, and applied herbs.

Yi Xiulan rolled up her trousers, revealing her legs that hadn't been exposed to the sun, the white ones were really beautiful, even though she was middle-aged, she still had a charm, which caught his heart

Su Zijian rubbed her gently, gently and slowly. This kind of massage seems to be treating someone's illness, and it seems to be the kind of touching between lovers.

Yi Xiulan enjoyed it very much, she gently closed her eyes, and rubbed him so comfortably that she forgot about it.

Su Zijian was secretly complacent, and his hands gradually became disheveled. He slowly rubbed upwards until it reached the inner side of her thighs. Even though it hadn't reached the root, it was not much worse.

Yi Xiulan just enjoys his touch, the warm feeling rushes up, she didn't notice his ulterior motives, after a while, she just felt a strange feeling in her heart, she couldn't help it, she felt extremely comfortable up.

She opened her eyes slightly and saw that Su Zijian's hands had already touched the bottom. She couldn't help being startled, pressed his hand down, and said in surprise, "Xiao Su! What are you doing?"

"Aunt Lan, why don't you touch it for us." He said while increasing his movements.

Yi Xiulan was very surprised, she got up quickly, but she was hugged by him, and shouted: "Xiao Su, let go, Chunhua will be back in a while, how bad it would be for her to see."

Su Zijian said: "She didn't come back so soon after washing the clothes, we will work on it for a while, and we can catch up."

"No, you can't."

"Why can't it work?"

"This one……"

"Is it better to give it to us? We are very uncomfortable."

"No, don't do it anymore." She felt her heart was about to jump out, she was so surprised, and she was afraid of being bumped into by others, that her face changed in fright, but Su Zijian's hand made her very excited, and she had the power of a demon. He felt that his muscles were crisp and his bones were weak, and his whole body was weak, so he couldn't help but collapsed on his body.

Su Zijian carried her into the room and undressed her, and she said anxiously: "Xiao Su! You..." Before she could say anything, her mouth was already kissed by him, and she couldn't speak anymore. The fire was extremely uncomfortable, and she couldn't help feeling dizzy, so she slept with him in a daze, and felt extremely happy. This was the comfort that her husband, the village chief Zhang Desheng, had never given her.

After the incident, the two lay still on the bed, looking at the tiles of the roof together.

"Sigh!" Yi Xiulan let out a long sigh, and lay still.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Su! You have done us a terrible job." Yi Xiulan said tearfully.

"Did you scream out of discomfort just now? What hurt you?" Su Zijian asked puzzled.

"You said you hurt me because it was too comfortable." It turned out that this kind of comfort was never there before. She was afraid that she would become addicted to food and would not know what to do then, so she said Su Zijian hurt her.

Su Zijian laughed, and said, "Just now you cried out so comfortably, I was afraid that people outside would hear you screaming too loudly."

"Ah! It's really embarrassing." Covering his face with his hands, in front of the young Su Zijian, this state was extremely embarrassing, extremely embarrassing, and his face flushed. ~~~ The two works of "The First Mix in the City" and "The Rain Startled the Dragon" by the elegant layman are very good, dear!Did you read it?Don't miss it! ~~~

"Hehe! There's nothing to be shy about." He touched her body a lot.

Worried that her daughter would come back and see her, Yi Xiulan hurriedly got up and got dressed, but Su Zijian blocked her and held her in his arms.

Yi Xiulan said anxiously: "Isn't it because you want to have it again?"

"Hmm! It's a bit of a thought."

"Let's not do it for now, and I will do it later when I have time. It will be a disaster when Chunhua comes back."

"Oh! That's what you said, don't say no when I come to you."

"Here, why not give it to you?" Yi Xiulan stamped her feet anxiously.

Su Zijian just wanted her to say this, and after hearing her say that, he let her go. The two of them had just finished dressing when they heard movement outside. Yi Xiulan turned pale with fright, and came out I saw that it was my daughter who came back, twisting the water on the clothes to dry.

She and Su Zijian looked at each other, and said to herself: How dangerous, if she sees this, Zhang Desheng will have to divorce me. If it gets out, how can I be a human being?

After tidying up the clothes, he turned his head and glanced at Su Zijian, his face was hot with embarrassment, and he quickly walked out to help his daughter dry the clothes.

"Mom! Isn't Su Zijian here?"

"Who said I'm not here." Su Zijian walked out with a smile, the smile on his face was very sweet, as if he and Yi Xiulan had nothing to do.

Yi Xiulan was not as calm as him, her face was slightly hot, even flushed, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Hey! Mom, what's wrong with you? You have a weird face, aren't you uncomfortable?" Zhang Chunhua immediately noticed that something was wrong with her mother's face, and she was very puzzled.

"No! How could something happen, how could something happen?" Yi Xiulan hurriedly defended, the more she explained in such a hurry, the more loopholes she seemed to cover up.

Zhang Chunhua looked at Su Zijian in great perplexity, and asked, "What's wrong with my mother?"

Su Zijian smiled and said, "Maybe my hands were a little stronger just now, which made your mother's face turn pale from the pain. I'm sorry."

Yixiulan blushed and said to herself: I really can't see that this kid is a veteran, just now he seems to be fine after doing that thing, I don't have such a good attitude like him.

Zhang Chunhua suddenly realized, and said displeasedly: "I said you, how can you use so much energy in your strikes? My mother is a woman, so she can't stand your toss."

Upon hearing this, Yi Xiulan's face became even redder and more embarrassing, she hurried to the side, not daring to face her daughter, for fear that she would see the clue.

"I know this too, but if you don't make such a fuss, it will get better soon."