Hot wife lives in the field

Yuan Mingzhu is sitting in the room, looking at the play in the courtyard through the crack of the window. She is called a person with relish. She just sighs in her heart that the big gray wolf is incarnated as a little white rabbit and wants to eat the big gray wolf disguised as a little white rabbit.

Liu'er of her family is not the same as the wolf at all.

"Is it good?"

A voice suddenly appeared behind her, which startled her. Yuan Mingzhu turned her head and patted her chest when she saw the comer clearly: "how can you walk without sound?" Said, but also some reluctant to look outside.

Yuan Yinzhen followed her eyes and saw two people who were intimate outside: "I envy them very much?"

Words fall, also don't wait for yuan Mingzhu to answer, stretch out a hand to take her into the bosom, then want to kiss past.

Yuan Mingzhu has black lines on her face and blocks him with her hands.

Sweat!

Does she look so hungry and thirsty?

She did not angry white him a look: "I said I envy it?"

"I envy it." Someone said without hesitation.

Yuan Mingzhu

He took her hand and kissed her.

Grass, when she didn't say anything.

This shameless man!

For a long time, Yuan Mingzhu red face, nest in his arms, heart is angry and helpless, hand poked his chest, mouth muttered: "be careful longitudinal valley owe excessive, that what and die."

"Do you want to be widowed?"

As soon as Yuan Mingzhu heard this, she was happy: "haven't I been guarding the living widows all the time? I can tell you that I had a husband before, and that one was still a dead ghost. So you are shameless. You even collude with a widow like me. "

Yuan Yinzhen: "I'm not sure."

I'm still alive

See yuan Yinzhen face black line appearance, Yuan Mingzhu smile thief happy.

He looked at the smiling woman in his arms, with a helpless look on her face. She felt so proud that she was a widow.

"What do you want me to do?"

Yuan Mingzhu gave him a white look: "I didn't ask you to come. I wrote to Jiangcheng." She corrected his mistake.

"I'm Jiangcheng, too." Someone shamelessly said: "I read the letter, I know you miss me."

Yuan Mingzhu

Brother, can you be more narcissistic?

However, she had to admit that although she was looking for Jiangcheng, she still wanted him to come.

"Who missed you? Narcissism. " She was angry.

"You don't want me? You were kissing me just now

Yuan Mingzhu

You kiss me!

Yuan Yinzhen looked at him as if he was accusing him of his innocence without his consent.

Yuan Mingzhu was speechless for a while.

"I don't want to talk about this with you. Let's get down to business. Do you want food or not? I tried to get some food."

Yuan Yinzhen looked at her and didn't speak.

"How about selling it to you?"

Yuan Yinzhen: "I'm not sure."

He knew it.

"How do you want to sell it?"

"Good appearance, the market price is 20 Wen a Jin, in your handsome share, how about 18 Wen a Jin for you?"

"Then if I sell my hue, how about 15 Wen a Jin for me?"

Yuan Mingzhu said with a smile, "it depends on how you sell out your sexuality?"

"How about a personal commitment?"

Separated by a wall, the two chambers are intimate, two pairs of intimate people.

That night, Yuan Yinzhen arranged for people to take away all the grain yuan Mingzhu bought from the Song family at a low price. As a result, a little woman looked down and counted the silver bills, but she didn't look at him. He was annoyed for a while. If he didn't have something else to do, he really wanted to throw her on the bed and repair her well. Did silver matter more than him?

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