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It would be good to get back face, if you retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, if you slobber in return, or scold her for making a face, I'm afraid I'll be hit by the heel, so I went out of the shop with the wine, snickering to myself, even the little centipede is afraid, seeing Anything else, don't you just pass out?But after thinking about it, it's a woman's specialty to make a fuss and pretend to be afraid the more she likes it.

Originally, seeing her domineering and wanting to give up the development of this private land, she became a benevolent person in the wine shop and got a good impression, so she changed her mind and must carry forward the spirit of nails. There are gaps to be drilled and no gaps to be squeezed out The seam must also be drilled.

A student who has just graduated has nothing else but time. From now on, he will come to the old teahouse early every day, with Xiao Jigong or Lin Yaoxi, raise his legs, sit on the tea table by the door, drink tea and smoke cigarettes. At the same time, always wait and see towards the diagonally opposite door.

For two days in a row, I looked closely at everyone who went in and out of the wine shop, and found that although Hualian was considered an upper-class person in the village, he didn't mingle with the common people, didn't sit in teahouses and play mahjong, and looked like a lady in a boudoir. Therefore, his interpersonal relationship was extremely simple. People, just the wife of the village chief and a few girlfriends.

Only Aunt Zhang was an exception, and she occasionally went to the wine shop, she was the only one among the common people.

In addition, the mother-in-law of the Yi family is also considered an important person. She comes in and out every day, busy with cleaning and cleaning.

It is said that Hualian is a bit of a clean freak, and there is no room for dust in the house. If a clean freak meets a dirty lover, I'm afraid it will be difficult to serve him.

During the observation period, I also noticed that Hualian is over [-] years old, and she has not found a tall, rich and handsome person. She loves to dress up. She has a black half of her face, but she wants to put a little makeup on the white half of her face, and draw on her eyebrows and lipstick. Nondescript, but never tired of it.

Although she has a strange face, she wears a well-cut fashion in the morning and another in the afternoon, revealing the bumps and curves of her body. She is really a great beauty in the village.

However, the most attractive thing is not the figure, but the full, slightly turned lips, fresh in color, bulging, and with obvious lip lines, really like two pieces of flesh in the wound, just glance at it The two eyes can't help but want to lick and suck, and the groin is restrained by tight pants, which outlines a large deep zone. What is visible above and invisible below, constantly arouses deeper reverie, I had to swallow the clear saliva again and again.

So, sitting in the teahouse, looking at the big beauty in the village from time to time, after two days of rest, she grew vigorously, and had to bow her body to avoid exposing confidential information to the public.

You are paying attention to her, but she ignores you, sitting in the shop with a disfigured face, and when there is no buyer, she concentrates on playing mobile games.

Since she is a beauty in the village, many men passing by the wine shop, especially a few old bachelors, pay attention consciously or unconsciously, and their eyeballs are about to pop out.

Although she receives the attention of many people every day, she is very self-respecting and rarely reciprocates with a positive glance. However, unlike Jiang Biqiu, she is not a lady of virtue after all, and she always pays her respects, and that The person who made her look back was Ren Guiqiang, the head of the village.

Don't think that the village chiefs are all rough and bumpkins. In fact, the best officials in this world are the village chiefs, and the most difficult ones are the village chiefs. It's easy to be an illiterate and semi-literate. Of course, it has to be a local tyrant, who can come both red and black, so that he can put down some unruly people in the village.

Speaking of this benevolent and strong man, he is young, only in his thirties, and he is considered a big figure in the local area. His uncle is the traffic director of the county, and he has a strong backer. Not to mention the village, even the town, few people dare to provoke him. Come to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, fight and kill on the road, because he pays attention to the loyalty of his buddies, he has a great reputation. Later, he washes his hands and becomes a gentleman. throne.

In the past few years since Ren Guiqiang took office, he first relied on his connections to contract the renovation of the road from the village to the town. He cut corners and cut corners. The villagers objected, and sold the river bank to the sand and gravel bosses from other places, gave the villagers a small head, and kept the big head for himself. Finally, his pockets bulged up, and he opened a Citroen C5, frequented the county town, continued to make money by lending usury, and became an urban upstart, where? Still have a bit of bumpkin image?

Besides, this Ren Guiqiang was dressed in first-line brand clothing, which was very high-end. He drove back to Murakami, like a chief inspecting a guard of honor, attracting everyone's attention, looking back with a painted face, perhaps it was reasonable.

However, what was unreasonable was that every time she looked back, her red lips parted slightly and her eyelids rolled up, implying some deep meaning.

What's even more strange is that Renguiqiang's house is also a two-story bungalow, separated from Yi's house by two shops, and his own yellow-faced woman is obviously waiting outside the door, and instead of taking a look at her first, she first sends her a glance at Hualian.

This kind of exchange of eyes is only for a moment, and no one will notice if you don't observe deliberately.

As the saying goes, power is the catalyst for some good things, and looking back at some ancient beauties, they would rather wait in line in the harem and stay in a vacant room for a year or so, rather than follow ordinary people to be happy every day and comfortable every night, I can’t tell Hualian is also this kind of person, as long as he is a tyrant and ideal husband, he is willing to secretly share a spoonful of fine wine from others, but his best friend who has suffered a loss does not notice the difference at all.

After exploring this astonishing secret, I saw the village head driving a Citroen back to the village, got out of the car in a famous brand, Lin Le's hoe shrunk back into a caterpillar, and he lost all confidence, just like Liu Bang saw Qin Shihuang parade , secretly vowed to look like a human being, and in the future drive a Mercedes-Benz S-class to cheer the wind in the village, overshadowing that brazen melon baby.

At noon, I pulled up the little dick and entered the fly restaurant, drank a bottle of Laojiao, and went out drunk. In a trance, the painted face diagonally opposite the door was charming, looking like a fairy, fluttering, and the caterpillars were thriving and thriving. He got up, walked into the liquor store with his left foot leaning on his right foot, smiled, and sat on a single stool close to her.

"Sister Yi, do you still have Laojiao?" While speaking, he kept staring at the groin of the tight pants.

"As much as you want, it's more than enough to soak you in a wine jar." Yi Chunxiang sells wine, but she doesn't like to smell other people's wine, so she shrugged her nose and stepped aside.

"Hold out the old cellar jar, or the centipede will climb into your hand again."

"Drunk and repetitious? Go and go." Seeing that he couldn't control his eyes, Yi Chunxiang couldn't help being slightly startled, pushed and cursed in a low voice.

"Sister Yi, Lezi wants to play with you for a while." Taking advantage of the alcohol, not only did not leave, but leaned on her.

"Go to the teahouse to play." Yi Chunxiang couldn't push him away, his face flushed, and he shouted out the door: "Come here, take this drunkard out."