The Boys of the Widow's Village

Seeing Chen Yan nervously pulling her big rough hand, Chen Shimei couldn't help but feel a little excited. Unexpectedly, Chen Yan would become more and more active!

She looked around nervously, but seeing no one there, she blushed slightly, and shyly pulled Chen Shimei into the thatched cottage.

Chen Shimei could only secretly laugh at this unexpected unexpected luck, she never thought that there would be a free lunch for beauties in this world!

There is no gorgeous decoration in the thatched cottage, a yellowed wooden table, a kitchen stove, and a wooden bed, the three simple things make people feel shabby.

Chen Yan's watery eyes first looked around, and saw that Chen Shimei's house was no different from her own, and then she covered her pink lips with her white and watery hands, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Yanzi, what are you laughing at? Could it be that your house is better than your brother's?"

As soon as Chen Shimei turned the wooden stool, she quickly sat down with her legs crossed. Her obscene eyes were fixed, but she was staring at Chen Yan who was directly in front of her.

"Of course it's better than you. Look at your wooden bed. It's so hard. How do you sleep?" Chen Yan's delicate white hands, like willow branches, tapped the wooden bed lightly, and there was a "creak!" sound.

"This..!"

Hearing this crunching sound, Chen Yan's tender and fair face couldn't help but blushed slightly, thinking of the days when she was in love with her husband in her mind.

My dead husband liked to press himself on the wooden bed when he was alive. Every time he twitched, it would be accompanied by the creaking sound of the wooden bed, making him ecstasy + dim!

Now hearing the sound of the wooden bed again, Chen Yan suddenly remembered the days when she and her husband had a good time together. Looking at the wooden bed in front of her, she sighed heavily, as if feeling that those loving days were still vivid in her mind.

"Sister Yanzi, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with this wooden bed?"

Chen Shimei was a little puzzled, the wooden bed only made a simple creaking sound before, but Chen Yan had such a big reaction to this creaking sound!

"No.. no problem!"

Chen Yan said tremblingly, but her slender hands involuntarily touched the wooden bed again, touching the hard wooden board, as if hoping that the wooden bed in front of her would make a nostalgic creaking sound again.

"Crench!"

Gently pushing the wooden bed, I didn't expect the crunching sound that made the blood boil again, it was ambiguous and sweet, and it was endlessly memorable.

"Hmm... two more sounds, it's so nice!"

Chen Yan couldn't help becoming crazy, pushing the wooden bed with all her strength, and the creaking sound became more intense and crisp!

"The creaking sound of the wooden bed.. Could it be possible..!"

Chen Shimei in front of her is not an idiot. It seems that the creaking sound of the wooden bed has made Chen Yan who is alone in the boudoir touched the scene. I think Chen Yan used to make this kind of wooden bed creaking sound when she was in love with her husband!

If not, why would Chen Yan miss this voice so much at this moment?And looking at her posture, it seems that she has already fallen in love with the creaking sound of the wooden bed, which is an extremely crazy liking!

"Sister Yanzi, don't mess with my wooden bed anymore, listen to the creaking sound, maybe the wooden bed will crack if you're messing with it!"

Chen Shimei was a little helpless, she and Chen Yan entered the room to avoid sight and hug, but now Chen Yan actually neglected her, and fell in love with her wooden bed instead!

"Oh, don't be so stingy! Let Sister Yanzi play a few more times, the sound is really nice!"

Chen Yan's face was blushing, and she had completely fallen into a state of madness, and then she sat on the wooden bed with her hips twisting and turning!

"Sister Yanzi...you...you are!"

Chen Shimei couldn't help but couldn't believe her eyes, and rubbed her eyes vigorously, but she didn't expect that Chen Yan in front of her would spread her legs and shake wildly on her wooden bed!

Originally, the sound of the wooden bed was quite intense and crisp, but now that Chen Yan sat on it, the intense wooden bed became more and more intense, wave after wave, wave after wave, and the wonderful sound was accompanied by the twisting of Chen Yan's hips. The movement came out in a hurry.

This intense exercise lasted for 10 minutes, Chen Yan blushed, as if she had fallen into a chaotic world, but her pink lips kept shouting: "Hold me, hold me... Hurry up! I...I want to!"

Chen Shimei on the side couldn't bear it anymore, he was also a nine-foot man, how could he let Chen Yan stay alone?Seeing Chen Yanqing's silk spread out, slowly falling on the top of her upturned buttocks, and her hands and feet are completely separated!

Only the upturned buttocks are twisting endlessly, and with the tumbling, there is also his own wooden bed..

"Sister Yanzi, you are tired, let me hug you!"

Of course, Chen Shimei knew that Chen Yan was comforting herself at this moment. If she didn't hug Chen Yan, she might tear down her wooden bed by Chen Yan!

Stretching his thick hands forward, he quickly hugged Chen Yan's slender waist of willow branches tightly. With a light hug, Hengkong lifted Chen Yan's slender legs high!

"Let me go, let me go! I want to twist, I want to hear the crunch of the wooden bed!"

Chen Yan almost fell into endless madness. She found that the creaking sound of the wooden bed was more exciting than Chen Shimei's hug, and such crazy twisting could not only relax the body and mind, but also bring back memories of the wooden bed with her husband in the past. Lovely day!

"Sister Yanzi, please calm down! Even though your husband is gone, I won't allow you to degenerate like this!"

Chen Shimei's hands were like iron tongs, tightly locking Chen Yan's willow branch waist, her high nose bridge was already on Chen Yan's face, and the tingling feeling of electricity came back again!

"Shimei...you! Let go of me, I'm your sister! I'm a woman with a husband, you can't hug me like this!"

Chen Yan almost fell into the madness of memories. Through the creaking sound of the wooden bed, she recalled bit by bit the joy of fish and water with her husband in her mind, and she had already forgotten Chen Shimei's previous affectionate hug!

"They're all lonely, why lie to yourself? I'm going to hold you today, I have to hold you tight! Your husband is dead, why bother remembering the pain? You are not alone, there is me, and me! I will I've always taken care of you!"

In order to pull Chen Yan out of her memories, Chen Shimei embraced her again, tightly locking her slender waist.

"Semi..I..my brother! I.."

Chen Yan was choked up for words, and the huge sadness hit her heart continuously, tears poured down again, and then she fell into Chen Shimei's arms and cried wildly!

"Cry, no matter how much you cry, there will be a day when you cry! I will always protect you, take care of you, you are my sister, and you are my life!" Chen Shimei's white lies are like spring rain and sweet rain, but they make Huai Nei feel happy. Chen Yan cried more freely.

Two 10 minutes later..

"Sister Yanzi, are you feeling better? Will you still cry in the future? With me here, don't miss your husband through wooden beds or clothes! I will hug you and protect you!" Chen Shimei said. Those words hit the nail on the head, and they stabbed Chen Yan's heart accurately.

"Hey, you're just a little kid, what do you know!" Chen Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but kept Chen Yan tightly.

"I will understand, one day I will understand! But you have to wait for me!"

Chen Shimei gently hugged Chen Yan into her arms, and murmured softly for a while, which made Chen Yan's face turn red.

"Shimei, I warn you, we must not tell anything about the two of us! This is a secret, if the widows in the village find out, then the only place for Sister Yanzi will be gone! You know, the two of us You must never talk about hugging!"

Chen Yan sighed, looked at the tall man in front of her, and thought of her dead husband again.Although my feelings are a bit complicated and disordered, but the feelings in front of me depend on him and I really don't want to lose them anymore!

"What are you afraid of? We're just hugging each other, and we didn't do anything out of the ordinary! Who dares to talk nonsense, I'll cut her off!" Chen Shimei lightly patted Chen Yan's upturned buttocks, arrogant and domineering The flames surged out again, this is the courage of a real man!

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