Merry Little Farmer

The bathroom is combined with the toilet, and there is a white porcelain bathtub that looks like a boat.

Zhang Jing was still wearing the suspender pajamas, poured boiled water into the bathtub, added some tap water, adjusted the water temperature to about [-] degrees, and then came out to call Wang Xiaobing

Wang Xiaobing was still sitting on the sofa watching TV.She put her hands around his neck from behind, pressed her red lips to his ear, licked his earlobe lightly with her tongue, and said softly: "My dear, let's go take a bath."

"If you take a shower so early, you'll still be sweating profusely later, so don't you have to wash it again?" Wang Xiaobing reminded thinking of the intense exercise in bed at night, it's impossible not to sweat.

"If you sweat, wash it again. It's not that there is no water. My body is sticky, especially on my legs. It has flowed down a lot before, and I can't wipe it off." The two small peaks massaged Wang Xiaobing's shoulders non-stop.

"Then you have to rub my back." Wang Xiaobing said with a smile.

"Darling, you can just sit in the bathtub, and I'll help you take a bath. Who told you that you are such an outstanding man, like a firefly in the dark, you are so eye-catching everywhere. I admire you so much. If there is an afterlife, let me be with you." Zhang Jing said sincerely.

"Hehe, then I will fulfill you." Wang Xiaobing lightly pecked her on the cheek.

Immediately, the two walked into the bathroom arm in arm.

After entering the bathroom, Zhang Jing undressed Wang Xiaobing herself, as if serving the emperor to take a bath. When she helped him take off his trousers, she looked at the peerless sword under his crotch, swallowed continuously, her eyes glowed, as if she had noticed Huge treasure, extremely excited, always want to say something to please him, so that he can reward him with a good night.

"My heart, Tian Qi, the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, is about to graduate in his third year of high school, and he has already offered me his resignation. Are you interested in doing it?" One of the two deputy secretaries of the Youth League Committee is Yan Jinsheng.

"Then I would like to ask Mr. Zhang for your help." Wang Xiaobing said with a smile.

"Ah, with our relationship, who else will help if you don't help me. If you become the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, then we will have more opportunities to discuss issues together." Zhang Jing also looked expectantly, Smiling again and again.

"Yan Jinsheng may object to my promotion as deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee," Wang Xiaobing said.

"That little guy, he always wants to fight against me. Get him down one day and see what he is still arrogant. Don't think that you can be defiant with an uncle as the vice principal." Anyway, they have become enemies with Yan Xishan, and now Zhang Jing also confronted him.

"Haha, our Teacher Zhang can send Yan Jinsheng to hell immediately." Wang Xiaobing laughed.

The triumphant Zhang Jing raised her nose slightly, showing a smug look.Immediately, he gave Wang Xiaobing an affectionate kiss.

Satisfied, Wang Xiaobing walked into the bathtub and sat cross-legged on the side.Zhang Jing couldn't wait to take off her suspenders and short skirt pajamas, and sat in the bathtub. The two of them were immersed in the warm bath water, smiling at each other.She flicked the water lightly with her hand, and when it splashed on his face, she giggled.He also gently picked up a handful of water and sprinkled it on her.When her head and body were half wet, and there were drops of water dripping down, it suddenly added a bit of femininity and allure, especially felt.

At this wonderful moment, Wang Xiaobing smiled slightly and wiped off the drops of water on his face. Immediately, he held the right mountain peak in front of Zhang Jing's chest with his left hand, poured water on it with his right hand, and watered her mountain peak diligently. He worked hard on that mountain, and from time to time, he would review the Iron Claw Kungfu.

"Hmm..." When he practiced Iron Claw Kungfu with both hands on the right mountain peak in front of her chest, she couldn't help humming a string of provocative notes.

While enjoying it, she did not forget to repay his gift, so she carefully raised his majestic sword with her left hand, and then gently cleaned the sweat stains on it, like holding a rare treasure, for fear of melting.

"Mr. Zhang, I want it." After Wang Xiaobing washed the two mountain peaks for her, he was already hungry for the peerless sword. If he didn't get nourishment, he would lose his temper.

"My dear, come on. I want to too." When Zhang Jing was cleaning the sword for him, she couldn't hold back the raging desire in her heart, her blood was boiling, her eyes were shining with excitement, and she quickly lay down in the bathtub with her hands in her hands. Hold on to the edge of the bathtub, put your feet on the edge of the bathtub, spread your legs, open the door, respectfully invite Wang Xiaobing to attack.

Holding her hips in both palms, Wang Xiaobing found the correct position in the dense forest, held up the unparalleled treasured sword, and slashed forward. With a "poof", he entered her body impartially, so, He also propped his elbows on the edge of the bathtub and leaned on her body, but the Wushuang Baodao kept moving at a high speed.She put her hands around his neck, wrapped her feet around his waist, opened her mouth slightly, let out a series of "ahah" sounds, and breathed hot air on his resolute face.

At first, Wang Xiaobing used a leisurely attacking speed, which made Zhang Jing very happy, humming the spring sound, looking intoxicated.Slowly, he increased the frequency of the saber entering and exiting. As a result, she felt excessive heat in her lower body. Even though she was immersed in water, the heat was not dissipated in time. The pain and pleasure were transmitted to the central nervous system of her brain, so she twisted slightly. Buttocks, intending to avoid the violent impact of his sword.

"Ah, little, ah, Bing, slow down." Zhang Jing hugged his neck tightly and begged.

"Don't slow down, once you slow down, you won't be able to finish playing until tomorrow." Wang Xiaobing just wanted to increase his speed, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

"Ah, I, hurry up, ah, do you support me, ah, stop. Aah." Zhang Jing blushed, closed her eyelids, opened her mouth, and said vaguely.Her body was about to convulse under the impact of the sword.

"Teacher Zhang, sweet first and bitter later, you will become a god later." Wang Xiaobing continued to increase the frequency of the sword dancing, pressing his chest on her body, trying to calm her down.

"Ahhhhhh, I, ahhh, dizzy, ahh..." Finally, Zhang Jing couldn't stand it any longer, her body went limp, and she fainted.

"Mr. Zhang, your buttocks are so upturned, and you can't be beaten so easily." Wang Xiaobing sighed, and had to sit on the bathtub and let Zhang Jing sit on his lower abdomen, while the treasured knife was still embedded in her cave, feeling her The beating of the pulse.Thinking of Dong Lili's ability to withstand the strong attack of her own sword, I feel that her internal strength is relatively deep.

Zhang Jing blushed, unable to hear Wang Xiaobing's teasing words.

I wanted to pinch her, wake her up immediately, and continue the classic battle, but I had to let her rest for a while, thinking that her fever in the cave had not subsided, so I hugged her and sat in my arms, gently stroking her with both hands. She raised her buttocks, pouring some water on her round and plump buttocks from time to time to help her massage and clean.When I touched her buttocks with my palms, I found that a lot of spring water would overflow from her spring, but it could not rush out quickly, because the treasure knife had blocked the passage, and it could only overflow slowly when the spring eye rose and shrank.

"Ms. Zhang." After washing her buttocks, Wang Xiaobing put his lips against Zhang Jing's ear and called softly.

Seeing that she didn't respond, I had no choice but to help her wash her thighs again, rubbing her two thighs with both hands, showing the purpose of serving patiently and meticulously.Give her a bath in the most gentle and considerate way possible.After washing her thighs, she suddenly felt sexual interest again, and pressed the middle finger of her right hand into her groin, gently rubbing the sweat stains there.Now, her body is up to him to enjoy, and Wang Xiaobing is quite satisfied.

All of a sudden, I felt her hips move, and the frequency of spring eyes rising and shrinking seemed to be accelerated. The treasure knife was still embedded in the spring eyes, and I could clearly feel the sucking action of her spring eyes, which made people feel ecstatic .

So, he put more force on the middle finger of his right hand and rubbed her groin vigorously to help her take a bath.

With a sound of "Puchi", Zhang Jing laughed out loud, twisted her buttocks, and said coquettishly, "My dear, you are good or bad."

"Mr. Zhang, you're finally awake. I've been waiting for you for a long time. My bangbang is still in your hole, and I'm about to start working now." Wang Xiaobing smiled.

"My dear, rest for a while. I have plenty of time in the evening. I will serve you well. If I come again, I'm afraid I'll pass out again." Usually, when she and her husband Xu Wenchao have sex, she always asks him to last a little longer. Be fierce, and never get real satisfaction. Now, with Wang Xiaobing, I realize what a macho is.

"Then let me slow down." Wang Xiaobing didn't want to faint her anymore, so he held her hips with both hands, lifted them up, put them down, lifted them up again, and put them down again. This cycle made her hips and his own Fighting with swords.

Sure enough, Zhang Jing felt extremely comfortable, hummed slightly, and automatically pouted her hips to match his movements, continuing to fight affectionately with him.

After half an hour, the pleasure of the two of them has been raised to a higher level, and they embrace each other tightly, wishing to rub each other into their own bodies, two in one, and carry out their lust to the end.

Immediately, he rubbed her back, and she rubbed his back too, but the bath water in the bathtub was already a little dirty, sticky, and the water was already cold. Fortunately, it was May weather, so even the cold water would not sting , and the body temperature of the two of them is so high, it is enough to raise the temperature of the cold bath water a little.

It's like taking a bath, but it's almost the same as not taking a bath, because the bath water is already dirty.He was lying on his back in the bathtub, and she was sitting on his lower abdomen, leaning on him, and hugging him, but his treasured sword was still in her cave, and the treasured sword served as a spiritual bridge connecting the two of them, making the two of them more harmony.

He held her cheeks, put his tongue into her mouth, and began to fight with her.

After about ten minutes, the sound of opening and closing the door suddenly came from the living room.It was obvious that someone opened the door and entered the house.Who is the one?After thinking about it for a while, it is very likely that Xu Wenchao is back!

Wang Xiaobing was still hugging Zhang Jing, and the treasured sword was still in her body. At this critical moment, her husband came back!How not to surprise people?The two looked at each other, and he asked her with his eyes: Didn't you say your husband won't come back?She also answered him with frightened eyes: I don't know either!