country evil

Climbing hillsides, crossing small rivers, walking fields, drilling villages, looking east and west along the way, checking which houses have beautiful women and which houses do not have men, so that future security work can be carried out more smoothly.

Step briskly, climb another mountain, and the old house of the Ma family, which I haven't been to for many years, is right in front of me.

What a deep valley, under the steep cliff, verdant trees, shrouded in clouds and mist, on the half slope, a large old courtyard house, looming, there are so many pairs of mountain peaks, so many beautiful legs, so many beautiful big eyes, waiting for you He went down and took care of each other separately.

"Hey, security officer Lezi, do you want to go down the mountain?"

Standing on the edge of the cliff, I can't find the way. Behind me is an old man of 80 or [-] years old. He has white beard and hair and looks like a fairy. The owner of the house, Mr. Yan, was walking down the hill with a bundle of firewood, and hurriedly responded: "Mr. Yan, the old house of the Ma family is located in a remote place. Lezi is going to inspect it. By the way, I would like to ask about the recent public security situation." He took his firewood and carried it on his shoulders.

"Lezi, you are really a good security officer of the people." Sanye Yan walked empty-handed, liking this little baby from the bottom of his heart. The single Wu Er on the other side of the mountain is a bit out of his mind, he often comes to the old house to harass women, I hope you can take care of it."

"Today, this is exactly what the fun is for." Hey, Lin Le had an idea, so let's not talk about it, if he enters the old house to hold a live meeting, call all the women, and criticize Angkor , Complain about your grievances, and after communicating your feelings with him as a security officer, further communication with your body is a matter of course, so why not do it.

"In the old house, all the young and middle-aged people have gone out. It's just me, Zhang Siye, and Liu Wugong, three old men. If there is any noise at night, the women dare not get up to check."

It was like this in the ravine. When we saw the house, we still had to walk a few miles. While leading the way, Mr. Yan gave him the general situation of the population and livestock in the old house.

"Hey, is the newly appointed Lezi Zhi'an coming to carry out the mission?" Down the mountain, Aunt Wu Lan from the old house was building a melon stand in the private plot, and greeted with a smile.

"Casual inspection and inspection, Aunt Wu Lan, I see that you are struggling to build piles, please come and help me." Lin Le returned the firewood to Mr. Yan and went to the private plot.

"Oh, Lezi is an enthusiastic kid, let him do it." Third Master Yan walked away slowly carrying firewood.

"Alas, we women don't have the strength to drive piles. It's just the right time to have fun." Aunt Wu Lan handed a stone to hold on to the wooden pile, with a smile on her face.

"Auntie, it's nothing, it's fun." At first glance, hey, this Aunt Wu Lan is in her forties, about 1.7 meters tall, half a head taller than him, dressed in plain clothes, matching her blue-gray skin In general, gray clothes, gray trousers, all over the body, there is no such thing as coquettish or anything, the figure of a man, its strength, surpasses all previous lovers, obviously has a lot of strength, why Ha promised to let him play piling Well, before she had time to think about it, in a muffled voice, she swung the stone and smashed it hard a few times, driving the stake into the soil, and then she quickly wrapped a few thin bamboo poles around it, and it was done.

One piling, one supporting piling, it is inevitable to be squeezed, and the love in the crotch is like another baton hidden, swinging back and forth, rubbing and touching her tight buttocks from time to time, Aunt Wu Lan But pretending to be okay, he still wrapped the bamboo poles with grain and grass, and casually made some household chores.

I knew that I had met another master, and I had been cultivating for several days. Lin Le's fire of supernatural powers, bang, ignited very vigorously again. I guessed that Ai Ai, who was about a foot long, would have to deal with such a thick body. Not enough, I hit a row of wooden stakes, and when I hit the second row, I worked harder.

Besides, Aunt Wu Lan is in her prime of life, and she hides her femininity and femininity. She is especially greedy and wants to play with her tender baby. When she saw a well-behaved security guard, she took the initiative to help. Looking at him, he suddenly inhaled a strong scent of fairyland. Because the man earns money on a fishing boat by the sea, he only returns home once a year or two for the Chinese New Year. He has not smelled such a strong manly scent for a long time, so he couldn't help but secretly startled. , The body that has been abandoned for a year or two, unexpectedly produced some chemical reaction or something, suddenly there was a tremor in the nest, a heat, a surge, it was a bit like that, the blue-gray face was slightly flushed, but it was not Leaked, when he hit the pile, he wrapped around the bamboo pole unhurriedly, and some super stuff was rubbed on his buttocks. Knowing that this well-behaved security boy is a bit famous, so in While tangling the grain and grass, the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands were also flicking back and forth on the top of the pergola intentionally or unintentionally.

You stay steady, I am a disciple of the fairy world, can I not be steady?They all knew it well, and while they were building melons, the topic was always plain, such as cattle and sheep, crop harvests, and no mention of corn cobs at all. Twelve percent is sufficient, a majestic love, under the repeated twitching of her palm and the back of her hand, the mullet in the pond bounces like a stick, and swells again and again, but it seems to be okay, hey, hey, hey , swinging the stone fiercely, smashing it against the wooden pile, and every melon stand stood firmly.

After taking the second row and the third row, feeling his crotch jumping again, Aunt Wu Lan's hand was retracted in time, and when he was unprepared, she touched it again.

There was only the last stake left, and Lin Le got a little fussy, and the handle of Ai Ai had been stretched to the limit. When she was facing her back and bent over to wrap around the grain and grass, she couldn't help pushing her thick buttocks. Of course, it just happened to be on the spot.

"Lezi, thank you for your help." She straightened up, pretending to be okay, and put away her belongings, "Go to the old house, let's go together."

"Mo Xie," Lin Le followed behind her, "the single Wu Er over the mountain, have you been here recently?"

"Hey, why didn't you come? I bumped into him on the way and wanted to touch him. Let me use one hand to easily throw him over the hurdle. Otherwise, he would be beaten to death Well, the women in the old house must have been disturbed by him, you have to vent your anger on them." Aunt Wu Lan said calmly.

"Hey, Auntie is amazing, I can't see it," Lin Le gasped after hearing this, "It's our job to be a security guard, to take care of the women in this village."

"I'm a woman at home. I don't have two brushes. Can I do heavy work?" Aunt Wu Lan smiled softly, and said with a pun, "If you should take care of it, you have to take care of it with all your heart."