Fragrant spring

Fragrant Spring - 4' Xiaobiesheng Newlyweds

Is there something urgent at home?Could it be what did the parents do?Seeing her husband's fiery look, Xuemei felt nervous, she didn't care to pat the dirt on her hands, and hurriedly walked out of the vegetable garden with Hailun.In Muwa Village, most of the urgent matters that people talk about are not good ones. Xuemei was a little worried and asked, "What's the matter at home?"

After finding Xuemei, Hailun's anger dissipated, and what came instead was the restless desire in her heart.He wished he could push Xuemei down in the grass by the side of the road right now, to calm down the fire in his belly.Hailun's speech slowed down quite a bit, and he said, "You'll know when you get back, it's hard to say here."

Xuemei didn't dare to ask more questions, so she had to follow her husband home honestly.When returning to the small river, Xuemei really wanted to wash off the dirt on her hands, but Hailun didn't have any intention of slowing down, so she had no choice but to give up.

When we got home, the house was quiet, and there was no one there, only a few chickens from the eldest brother Haikun's family pacing lazily under the eaves.Xuemei took another look at Haishan's house next door. The door of Haishan's house was locked, and nothing seemed to happen.Xuemei asked suspiciously, "What's the hurry?"

Hailun didn't answer Xuemei, but pushed her into the main room door, closed the door behind her back, like a hungry baby, hugged Xuemei, bowed her head and arched wildly on his protruding chest.

Xuemei immediately understood why her husband asked her to come back. She was angry and helpless, and shyly slapped Hailun with both sides of her arms, and said, "Wait for death, wait until I wash my hands and feet first."

How could Hailun wait for Xuemei to wash her feet? Regardless of Xuemei's struggle, she picked up her clothes, squatted halfway, picked Xuemei up in the air, and walked towards the room.Hailun couldn't wait for this short distance, she pushed up Xuemei's bra with her mouth, and immediately engulfed the maroon red bayberry that was still slightly sweaty.

Xuemei was picked up, she didn't dare to struggle, and didn't care about getting her hands dirty, she hugged Hailun's head tightly.Hailun's sudden passion, along with the numbness on the red bayberry, quickly spread throughout her body.Xuemei gave a soft ah, and said coquettishly, "Put me down, I'll go by myself."

During the short journey, when Xuemei had just finished speaking, Hailun had already thrown her whole body on the bed.Hailun quickly turned around to close the door, and within the distance before the door was closed and returned to the bed, Hailun had already stripped herself naked.That action may not be called peeling, it should be called tearing.

When Hailun was straddling Xuemei like an angry bull, Xuemei was a little scared, but more expectant.Today, my husband seems to have returned to the time when we first married her, like a kid, impatient and impulsive.

Hailun stared at Xuemei for a few seconds, breathing hot air from his mouth, as if he wanted to swallow Xuemei whole.Suddenly, as if going crazy, Hailun roughly grabbed Xuemei's trousers on both sides and pulled hard, tearing off Xuemei's trouser buttons. Of course, Xuemei also lost her white stripes instantly.Hailun didn't take off Xuemei's shirt because he couldn't wait.The moment Hailun pressed onto Xuemei's body, time seemed to have stopped.Hailun felt Xuemei's long-lost heat, so kind, so soft...

It is said that a little farewell is better than a newlywed, although Xuemei was not ready yet, but the moment Hailun came in, she still felt her husband's strong love.Xuemei couldn't help hugging Hailun's buttocks with her muddy hands, and said complainingly: "Damn it, look, the bed is dirty."

Hailun breathed a sigh of relief, and said disdainfully, "You can wash the bed if it's dirty. I'm going to become a monk after you leave."

Xuemei looked at Hailun's flushed face from anxiety, giggled and said, "It's only been a dozen days and I can't stand it. Didn't you not do it once in ten and a half months before?"

"The past was the past, and the present is the present." After Hailun finished speaking, she began to shake.In the past, Hailun's heart was on Ah Feng. Of course, she only had sex with Xuemei once every ten days and a half months. It's just that Xuemei didn't know about it, and she couldn't let her know.Xuemei's words made Hailun think of Ah Feng, not of Ah Feng's body, but of those two balls of toilet paper on the floor in Hou San's room that day.After coming out of Hou San's room that day, he slowly recalled the smell on the toilet paper. The toilet paper not only smelled of perfume, but also had a fishy smell. What was the fishy smell?Hailun still doesn't understand.

The rooster of the big brother’s house outside the window croaked loudly twice, then flapped its wings, followed by the plopping sound and the crowing of the hen. It should be that the amorous rooster is pampering one of its many concubines again. Alright.The bed board creaked and creaked in the room, and Hailun quickly carried out the final sprint.Everything is fast, hugging Xuemei to bed is fast, stripping clothes is fast, doing that is fast, and of course the end is also fast.Hailun was still not reconciled when it was over, she was still moving until it was useless, then she lay on Xuemei's body and panted like a cow.

Hailun's sweaty back and buttocks were painted with patterns like chicken feet by Xuemei's muddy hands.Xuemei is still hugging Hailun, women don't need physical satisfaction, psychological satisfaction is far better than physical satisfaction.There is no prelude to this, and it is impossible for Xuemei to be physically satisfied with a short-lived good thing, but Xuemei is indeed satisfied.All along, Xuemei is happy when her husband likes her, sad when he is sad, and of course she is satisfied when his husband is satisfied.

After a long time, Xuemei said softly: "The bed must be dirty, get up and tidy it up for me."

Xuemei's meekness is nothing to say, Hailun rolled down her body, lay down on the side, took Xuemei's underpants and threw them to Xuemei, saying: "I have never felt so happy like today."

Xuemei took the underpants, wiped them between her legs, and then sat up. While arranging the pushed-up bra and top, she said, "You feel good, but the bed is dirty. Let's see what you sleep on tonight." This is just Xuemei's nagging, her house does not lack bedding, just change a bed sheet.Besides, the bed wasn't that dirty, but Hailun's back was more dirty.

Hailun couldn't finish it. When Xuemei was hitting the bed with his trousers, he reached out and stroked Xuemei's butt, and said with a smirk, "I'll sleep on you if I have nowhere to sleep." Hailun smelled a familiar smell, it was Xuemei. It was left when I wiped the crack with my pants.Yes, that day in Housan's room, the toilet paper ball also had this smell.I couldn't figure it out before, but now Hailun is almost sure that the smell is the smell of the liquid coming out of the man's thing.The smell of the perfume Ah Feng used and the fishy smell of the man's liquid remained on the two rolls of toilet paper. It is no need to guess what is going on, but who would have that thing happen to Ah Feng?Hailun quickly filtered all the men in the village in his mind, but he didn't get the answer he wanted.Hailun thought, if Ah Feng wanted to break up with her, could it be because of that man?When did Ah Feng hook up with other men, why didn't he notice it at all?