mountain masseuse

Bo Qi was just a little sleepy lying on the bed, when suddenly, the door of the room creaked and was pushed open, he turned his head to look at the door curiously, under the faint moonlight, he vaguely saw the outline of a woman, her plump body revealed With a mature charm, he feels somewhat familiar with the figure of this woman.

He turned over and got out of bed, and lit the oil lamp on the table in the room. Suddenly, the dark room became brightly lit. Under the light of the fire, he saw the face clearly, and said in surprise, "Auntie, why did you come to my room?" Mile?"

Aunt Zhang didn't speak, she was still wearing the loose blue cloth with white flowers in the daytime, she stood at the door, her eyes fixed on him, she had a charming smile on her face, her face was pink.

Seeing that Aunt Zhang hadn't spoken for a long time, Bo Qi said again: "Aunt, why did you come to my room?"

She still didn't speak, but closed the door gently, and then slowly walked towards him, and slowly walked up to him, Bo Qi looked at Aunt Zhang who was close at hand, and suddenly wanted to say something What, but the fingers of Aunt Zhang's slightly rough right hand were lightly attached to his lips, and then her left hand actually held his right hand and placed it on the towering mountain in front of his chest. He could clearly feel the tightness of her clothes. It feels soft inside, with a little warm body temperature.

His body became hot and dry under the stimulation of this soft and comfortable feeling. When he was intoxicated by this extremely comfortable feeling, Aunt Zhang actually held his hand and rubbed it on her huge mountain peak, slowly Slowly, gently rubbing, a kind of softness like pinching a cotton ball, in the palm of the palm, a hard thing the size of a small grape rolled with the rubbing, stimulating every nerve in his body, he just Feeling that his throat was gradually becoming dry, he couldn't help swallowing the sticky saliva.

He couldn't help but grabbed her mountain peak, and the huge hemispherical meatball protruded from her collar. It was white, tender, and shimmered slightly under the light. It was so beautiful, he had a kind of thought The impulse to look at the whole picture of her clothes, the strong desire to let the boundless spring in her show in front of her eyes.

He raised his head to look at her face, her round face was more rosy than before, she smiled and looked at him with blurred eyes, she seemed to know what he wanted to do next, she let go of the hand holding his arm, Bo Qi put his hands together, and at the moment when he took off her clothes, a man's deep and vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears: "You son of a bitch, get out of here!"

Bo Qi opened his eyes, with a gloomy expression on his face, and muttered in a low voice: "Really, can't you bark a minute late? Why do you always pinpoint the time every day? I wonder if you were a big rooster in your last life." !"

"You son of a bitch, are you going to come out or not? I don't have time to worry about you today. Get up and read more books for me!" Lao Tzu's voice was much higher than before.

"Come on! Can I go out without wearing pants!" Bo Qi replied with some complaints.

After putting on his trousers, he stroked his messy hair like a chicken coop in front of the full-length mirror on the closet, and when he felt that he was all right, he wiped the sticky hala from the corners of his mouth and left the room.

When we came to the main room, there was a black-faced man with beards sitting in the main room, the man saw Bo Qi, grinned and joked, "Qi Zi, wake up so early, the sun is one foot above the mountain! "

Bo Qi looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Second Uncle, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Younger Yang waved his big, rough bark-colored hands, and said, "It's not that my uncle is sick, it's that my sow is sick, hey! She hasn't eaten for three days!"

Bo Qi couldn't help laughing when he thought of Lao Tzu's profession of both human and veterinary medicine, but he still held back and joked to Yang's second son: "Oh, second uncle, can't it be heat?"

Hearing Bo Qi's words, Second Yang immediately burst out laughing, with a rough and hearty voice, "Qizi, thanks to your idea, my piglet was born less than a week ago, if he's in heat again , that's not a freak!"

Bo Qi looked at him laughing, scratched the back of his head and reluctantly laughed in agreement.

"Okay, second child, let's go!" Lao Tzu came out of the medicine hut with a medicine box on his back. This is a rough wooden medicine box. It is thanks to him that he can still think of the difference between humans and animals.

Bo Qi sent Lao Tzu and Yang Laoer out of the yard, and Lao Tzu instructed: "Stay at home, don't think that you are great if you come up with crooked cures, nothing is panacea, you should read more books, understand?"

Bo Qi obediently nodded at Lao Tzu, there's no need for him to make trouble with him at the moment, anyway, he'll be gone later, it's just whatever he says whether he reads or not.

Seeing Lao Tzu and Yang Lao Er go away, Bo Qi's mood suddenly improved.How rare it is to have another day of free life!

He closed the door of the yard happily, humming a little tune, "Little Erlang, what schoolbag do you carry to school, you are not afraid of the wind and rain, and you are not afraid of the sun..." This little tune was written by his teacher when he was in elementary school. He didn’t know why, he just hummed it when he was happy, maybe he could only hum this song for a person like him who only went to elementary school, he walked towards the main room, just stepped into the threshold, suddenly , A pleasant female voice came from outside the yard: "Qizi, come and open the door!"

Bo Qi felt that this voice was very familiar, he turned around curiously and looked outside the bamboo fence in the yard, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face, "Sister Yu'er, why are you here?"

Yang Yuer complained and said: "Look at you, you don't go to my house to withdraw money when you have time. Really, you probably forgot about me. If you don't go, then I have to come to you!"

Hearing what she said, Bo Qi wanted to say something, but he swallowed back the words. He couldn't say that I was afraid of getting bad luck and wouldn't let him go. She would be sad to death, so he didn't want to. See her sad look.

He just smiled at her, then went to the courtyard door and opened it.