country evil

Walking side by side on the bridge, Lin Le leaned on her shoulder and felt that he was half a head short. He smiled and said: "My brother is not tall, and I really don't have the confidence to play with my sister." Laughing secretly Now, what does it matter? If you sleep together, you will feel short if the places are aligned.

He Yamei gently pinched his face, "You idiot, you really know a little bit of self-knowledge, you can't play with friends, you can be my younger brother."

"Honestly speaking, my younger brother loves to play with older sisters." Knowing that she was a little bit of that, she took her hand aggressively, but she broke free, after all, she was a decent girl.

"Do you like it or not, you have a thick skin." He Yamei twisted her plump buttocks and pried him hard, almost prying into the roadway, colliding with the oncoming car and causing a car accident.

"I don't have a thick skin, I can bear it enough." Lin Le was shocked by such a feminine power, but secretly liked it.

Laughing and laughing, being squeezed, unknowingly, they passed through a river bank of willow trees and shrubs, far away from the county town, and went into the original pine forest hand in hand. Hiding, tired of running, I found a clearing in the forest, collected hay and pine branches, and lit a bonfire. It was a bit cold in the spring night, but I sat by the fire, but I was warm.

The fire was blazing, and a tree trunk was set up to roast food. While stirring the ashes, He Yamei talked about her past school life, but concealed the days of living with the handsome guy. After talking enough, she asked again: "Lin Le, How about you, did you have a good time in college?"

Staying with the beautiful sister for a long time, Lin Le's magic weapon was stretched and stretched, stretched and stretched, he was not alive, his crotch was a little wet, and he felt dizzy, so he had to tell the truth ashamedly: "I don't want to hide anything. My sister said, I’m just a country boy who graduated from high school.”

Intellectuals don't like to be with intellectuals. He Yamei felt relaxed when she heard that he was a country boy. A little sticky and uncomfortable, wet legs, so while poking the flames, leaned towards him: "Oh, in the county town, those with high education become wage earners, and those with low education become big bosses."

"Where, there is still a way out for a life like Sister He." Seeing her colorful, drooling, Lin Le knew in his heart that the gas molecules emitted by the artifact must have had an effect, so he boldly picked up a stone cushion Under her buttocks, "sitting on the ground, wet, it's not good for a woman's body." I took the sheep and touched the gap between the two beautiful buttocks, which was only a little bit away from the most secret part.

"Oh, this hard stone hurts a lot." He Yamei trembled slightly, but continued to fiddle with the flames pretending to be fine.

"It doesn't matter, just put another layer of hay on it." She put away a handful of grass, and before stuffing it, she raised her butt very actively. The hay was stuffed on the stone, and she touched the ditch by the way. Once, I just touched the secret part, and felt wet even through the pants. There was something wrong, and I added fuel to the fire, "My sister's skin is afraid of hard things, and it is very tender."

"Your brother is really good at joking, and my sister is in her twenties," she said. She was directly digged out of the nest, although He Yamei didn't make a fuss, she was a little embarrassed after all, so she changed the topic, " Oh, the lamb kebabs are almost done."