Merry Little Farmer

Men, once they have sexual interest, they will be much more courageous.

If it was normal, on ordinary occasions, Wang Xiaobing would not dare to do anything wrong with Dong Shaorong.

Now, under this special environment and special atmosphere, his lust was ignited, and his inner passion was released. Being seduced by Dong Shaorong's tender body, he wanted to get close to her. At that time, His blood boiled with desire, his breathing became thicker, his eyes wandered on her body, and he even swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Although Dong Shaorong is somewhat reserved, she is a woman who has come here after all, so she will not be too shy about sex. Moreover, a woman of her age is in a time of strong demand, and she wants to be happy, but she is slightly resistant.Just because she is not familiar with him yet.

"Xiao Bing, how long will it take for the rain to stop?" She timidly glanced around, trying to distract him.

"The sky is so dark and the wind is so strong, it may take a long time to stop." Wang Xiaobing kept looking at her between three o'clock, especially attracted by her pair of breasts and that deep cleavage.

"It's so windy." She found something to say.

"Sister Rong, aren't you cold?" Wang Xiaobing swallowed his saliva and took a step closer to her.

"It's not cold, don't come here. I'm really not cold." In the dead of night, and also in a newly built rough house on the side of the road, even Dong Shaorong, who is usually used to the majesty, was a little timid.

Hearing her stern voice, Wang Xiaobing stopped, turned his head and looked out the window, it was still dark, the sound of rain and wind interweaved into a howling music, resounding in all directions.Occasionally, a lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the glistening white rain curtain. Judging from the intensity of the rain, this torrential rain would last for a long time.

"It would be great if there were electric lights in this house." After a moment of silence, Wang Xiaobing spoke out first to break the silence, then he took off his jacket and wrung the rainwater off it.

"There should be no electric lights." Dong Shaorong leaned against the wall, caught a glimpse of Wang Xiaobing's javelin-like body and powerful muscles through the light of lightning, and accidentally saw the "small tent" under his lower abdomen, and couldn't help but slap Shocking.

"The rain didn't stop so quickly." He started to unscrew his pants again, but he didn't take off his pants, so it was a bit inconvenient to unscrew them. He said with a smile, "Sister Rong, can I take off my pants and unscrew them?"

Although he asked Dong Shaorong politely, Wang Xiaobing took off his slacks while talking, and was only wearing a pair of shorts. The "small tent" was even more eye-catching.

"This..." Actually, if she disagreed, she agreed. The other party took off her pants. If she disagreed, it would be useless.

At this time, another flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, making the surroundings bright white for a moment.With this ray of light, Dong Shaorong could appreciate the "little tent" under his lower abdomen more clearly. Seeing that it was so majestic, it was unimaginable. Compared with Wang Xiaobing's second child, I realized that my husband's is a little witch, and Wang Xiaobing is a great witch, and the two's second child is incomparable.

Among the men she has come into contact with, there is no such manly guy, and this is the first time she has seen it.

All of a sudden, erotic pictures appeared in her mind, the blood flow accelerated, her breathing became heavier and her body felt a little hot.

Obviously, the lust in her body was gradually aroused.

Every woman, no matter how dignified and reserved she is, actually needs a man to nourish her heart. Even if she dares not want to ask a strong man to give her essence, she still hopes to get the gift of a man's rain and dew in her heart.

For a woman like Dong Shaorong who is in the midst of a wolf like a tiger, it is difficult for her husband Zhu Youlue to meet her needs. However, in view of various common beliefs, she dare not openly say that Zhu Youlue is not strong enough, and can only hold back heart.

If her power was an empress like Wu Zetian, she would have chosen tens of thousands of noodles for her own enjoyment, sucking the yang energy of men and making herself more feminine.

She is a normal woman, even if her status is a bit higher than ordinary people, she is a bit reserved, but when she sees a guy who is not born in the world, she can't control it, it's just a matter of face, she didn't say "Your one is so big, I like it" discourse.

However, she has been attracted.

As for Wang Xiaobing, at first he wanted to walk over directly, hug her, and then use a fierce move to send his dick into her body, making her feel like a fairy.

It's just that I heard her voice a little frightened and severe just now, and I feel that if I take the action of the overlord forcing her bow, it is very likely to cause her to shout loudly. She might tell her husband about it, but if she got to that point, it would be more troublesome.

Another point is that a twisted melon is not sweet. If she doesn't cooperate, the quality of sexual enjoyment will decline, which is meaningless.He never forced women to play pleasurable sports together.

Therefore, Wang Xiaobing thought about it, and felt that it was better to choose a roundabout way. Firstly, it would not cause her to have a strong resistance, and secondly, he could test her attitude in a warm way.

This is a great way to kill two birds with one stone.

What's more, taking off the wet clothes and wringing them dry is a very natural thing. Moreover, he has already asked her opinion. Although it is a bit arbitrary, he has discussed it with her.Therefore, he is very at ease.

In this dark house in the middle of winter, even if there is no lightning, it is difficult to see the body of the woman without clothes.Dong Shaorong only saw Wang Xiaobing's standard figure wearing only underpants and his majestic dick under the light of lightning.

After twisting for a while, he finally wrung out the rainwater from his clothes. He hung the clothes to dry on a pile of bricks in the house, stretched his waist, stared at Dong Shaorong in the dark, and said with a smile: "Sister Rong, the wind is a bit strong." , cool."

"Then put on your clothes." Dong Shaorong said timidly.

"The clothes are not dry yet, and they are uncomfortable to wear." Wang Xiaobing opened his eyes wide and tried his best to look at her, but there was no electric light, so he couldn't see her after all.

"Then you can figure it out yourself." Dong Shaorong's faint voice came over.

"Sister Rong, your clothes are soaked too. Take them off and wring them dry." Wang Xiaobing took a step towards the direction where the voice came from.

Judging from the sound, Dong Shaorong could also hear Wang Xiaobing walking towards him.What would happen if a man in only a pair of underpants walked up to him?It's hard to say.

"Don't come here, I don't need to twist mine, let's go when the rain is lighter." She quickly stopped.

"Sister Rong, you'll catch cold in wet clothes, you should wring them dry." Wang Xiaobing decided to do the good thing to the end, and took another step towards her.

"You don't need to come here, I can twist it myself." Dong Shaorong's voice was a little nervous.

Wang Xiaobing stopped in his tracks, waited for a few seconds, and then said, "Take off your shirt, and I'll unscrew it for you. Unscrew your trousers, then hurry up."

"No, I can do it myself." Dong Shaorong said hastily.

"You're welcome, let me help you. Take off your shirt and give it to me." Wang Xiaobing took another step closer, and at this moment, she could already see her hazy shadow.

Dong Shaorong also felt that his ulterior motives were not about wine, but about mountains and rivers. She moved along the wall and moved to the corner, and there was no place to retreat.

And Wang Xiaobing has also moved in front of her, and said in a sincere voice: "Sister Rong, you are really welcome. Take off your shirt, and I will help you twist it."

At this point, Dong Shaorong didn't know what to do, he hesitated for a while, thinking that anyway, he took off his shirt in the dark, and the other party couldn't see his body, so he said: "Okay, don't come here, I will Take it off."

There was a rustling sound of undressing, and then Dong Shaorong handed over the jacket and said, "Here, take it."

"Okay." Although Wang Xiaobing saw the shadow, he pretended not to see it. He stretched out his hand to gently touch her jade arm, grabbed her wrist, and immediately felt a seductive slippery feeling, and said: "Miss Rong, where are you?"

"It's in my hand." Still a little panicked, she withdrew her hand forcefully.

Wang Xiaobing didn't strangle her wrist hard, so she withdrew his hand, only caught her blouse, and started to wring it up. In a blink of an eye, he wrung it dry, turned around and threw her blouse on the pile of bricks.

"Sister Rong, let's hang your pants on this pile of bricks. There is heat on it, and it's easy to dry your clothes." The temperature during the day was indeed a bit high, but it rained at night, and the heat in the room had already dissipated.He is just talking nonsense.

"No, I've wrung out the water, it's fine." She was already embarrassed after taking off her shirt, but now she had to take off her trousers, wouldn't there be only three spots left to cover her, she shook her head again and again.

"Are your pants really wrung out?" Wang Xiaobing took another step forward, and if he stretched out his hand, he could touch her body.

"It's really wrung out. Don't come here. I'm a little scared." She finally expressed the worry in her heart.

However, they have already walked in front of her, and Wang Xiaobing didn't want to waste this opportunity, he was full of energy under his lower abdomen, and he was already in a state of insanity, if he didn't find someone to reduce the fire, he probably would burn his tendons, So, he reached out and touched her left buttock impartially, and the fingertips felt soft and moist.

"Ah~"

Dong Shaorong was taken aback, shy and embarrassed, turned sideways and dodged to the side.

However, Wang Xiaobing's figure was even faster, with a quick step, he blocked her way, and said sincerely: "Sister Rong, let me see if your pants are wrung out, it's very difficult to wring them out by yourself."

As he spoke, he stretched out his left hand and touched her round thigh lightly, which felt very slippery.

"Ah oh~"

Dong Shaorong, who was like a frightened bird, shrank his body and trembled slightly, thinking that he had such a majestic dick, he shuddered again.

The spring sound she made floated into Wang Xiaobing's body like an aphrodisiac, making him twice as courageous immediately, his whole body was hot, and he couldn't care less, so he opened his arms and hugged her.