Prehistoric Woman Age

    It's not easy to write something meaty these days!

    Thanks for the pink ticket sent by the child ゅ Zhiqian, and the second one will be sent!

    During dinner, Yingxue stewed a hen, the chicken was rotten and the soup was thick. Cooked a pot of noodles with chicken broth, and made a poached egg for An'er. Everyone gathered around the kang table, eating warmly.

    After dinner, everyone chatted and laughed for a while, then went back to their houses. In the warm, spring-like room, only Abu and An'er were left. An'er lowered her head and sewed small clothes attentively with a finely ground bone needle. An'er, who has never pinched a needle since she traveled to prehistoric society, was pricked with tiny needles all over her hands from the beginning, and now the flying needles run finely.

    It's no wonder that if she doesn't make clothes for Zhang Luo, she can wear animal skins as clothes. There are not no male needleworkers in the tribe. Like a lame tui Fengluo, one-handed needlework can shame most of the women in the tribe to death.

    However, with Abu's rough hands, he was fine with a crossbow and a bone knife. It would be more uncomfortable than killing him if he was asked to sew clothes with a bone needle. Sven's Ming, born with few tendons in needlework, he once sewed a kuai for himself, one tui can hold two of them, the other tui is tight, and it explodes when he crouches down... Darer is even more Don't count on it!

    So, as the only woman in the family, she resigned herself to the job of a seamstress. Fortunately, she has a talent for sewing clothes. From the first piece of clothing that looks awkward, it is very attractive and can change the pattern design. She has become a pioneer in leading tribal fashion, but she just doesn't use it. to a month.

      That's it! In two days, there will be n men in the tribe, as if wearing uniforms, wearing the same "fashionable" clothes as the patriarch's family! An'er couldn't help but sigh - piracy is everywhere!

    An'er's hand is a small cotton-padded coat sewed for Yinghong's child, which has already taken shape, her stitches are more fine, as if she is pinning her love for the child in her belly on this small and lovely On the cotton coat.

    Abu moved the charcoal basin to her side, heated his hands on it, squeezed lightly on An'er's shoulder, and said with concern: "Take a break, the light is dark at night , don't tire your eyes!"

    An'er enjoyed the man's attentive service, gave him a bright smile, and said softly: "I'm not tired, I don't want to go to bed so early, I eat, sleep, sleep, eat every day, I'm almost done Piggy! This **** snow, it keeps falling like this, even if you want to go out and drop by!"

    After finishing speaking, she bowed her head and sewed the padded coat with her heart. Abu smiled and watched quietly for a while, then went to the stove to help An'er burn foot water. An'er looked up at him, the smallest pear vortex was deeper.

    Outside the house, the north wind whistled, and from time to time, the saber-toothed tiger father roared boredly. She opened the thick curtains and looked into the yard. Because of the reflection of the snow, the yard seemed to be covered with a layer of moon, and it was not dim. Even the white butterfly-like snowflakes flying all over the sky are clearly visible. The fire in the east and west rooms has been extinguished, and the footprints stepped on by others in the courtyard are also filled with snowflakes falling. The vegetable fields in the courtyard and the roof seemed to be covered with thick white quilts, everything was so pure and natural!

    Abu took the hot face wash and put it on the kang table. Seeing An'er staring out of the house, the chill outside came in along the corner she lifted. Abu hurriedly pressed down the curtains, grabbed An'er's slightly cold hand, breathed hot air on it, and said, "What's so beautiful outside? Except for snow or snow. Look, my hands are freezing cold. Come on, hurry up in Boil in hot water!"

    The warm water was flowing between her fingers, and An'er sighed comfortably. She looked at her man and wiped her hands with a cloth towel. The sense of happiness in her heart spread in an instant, making her nose sour, and she was moved to tears. She gently grabbed the cloth towel in Abu's hand, lowered her head, and melted the tears that were about to burst into the cloth, and then said sullenly: "This ge cloth is not very absorbent, I just made the cotton-padded clothes left over. Some leftovers to make a cotton towel later!"

    After An'er finished washing her face, Abu added some hot water, squatted on the ground, took off her thick wool socks, and washed her snow-white feet finely. If a husband is like this, what more can he ask for? The corner of An'er's mouth couldn't help but rise.

    "Are you continuing to do needlework, or are you ready to rest?" Abu poured the foot-washing water into the ditch in the yard and asked when he returned.

    An'er pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Xiao Li's little cotton-padded coat is finished with a few stitches. It's better to rest after finishing it!"

    Abu nodded, buried two sweet potatoes in the ashes with sparks, and said, "If you are hungry at night, use it to cushion..."

    "After eating two big bowls of chicken noodle soup at night, how can I get hungry so quickly? .

    Abu wiped his washed face and said, "Aren't you eating alone now, so two people absorb it? Chicken noodle soup with soup and water, how long can it last?"

    "I've eaten enough now, you have to give me extra food! I'm almost fat enough to be slaughtered!" An'er complained happily.

      The arms are thin, and the hands are as thin as firewood sticks... Except for this belly, there is a bit of flesh!" Abu sat on the kang, stretched out his hand to take An'er into his arms, and caressed it with his big hand. On An'er's slightly bulging belly.

    An'er took the needle and thread in her hand farther away, and shouted: "Hey! Be careful, the needle doesn't pierce you! Humph! The flesh on my stomach is still It's not your fault? How dare you think I have a small belly!"

    Abu hurriedly comforted the little wild cat who was very concerned about his body and began to fry his fur, and whispered: "How can I despise you? It's too late for me to be happy! You should be fatter, It's soft and comfortable to hold."

    Speaking, her hands began to be dishonest, slowly climbed up from her stomach, stopped in front of the increasingly plump xiong, and kneaded gently through her clothes.

    An'er's body suddenly softened into his arms, and in her eyes, there were ripples like spring water. Abu's heart is itching, since he found out that An'er is pregnant, he has not dared to touch her. At that time, An'er had severe morning sickness, and when she fell asleep at night, her face was pale, and it was too late for him to feel distressed. How could he have other messy thoughts? Even if she hugged An'er all night long so that she could sleep more comfortably, she wouldn't have any **** thoughts.

    At this time, An'er's face is full of spring, and her body is pregnant because of her pregnancy, and her xiong.. department has grown a lot than before. For Abu, who has been banned for several months, it is more aphrodisiac than aphrodisiac!

      hole out.

    The little cotton-padded coat that An Er was sewing was thrown to the other side of the kang at some point. She gently wrapped her arms around his neck, her rosy and plump chun.. **** slightly opened, as if she was inviting him.

    Abu's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he couldn't bear it any longer. He bowed his head aggressively, smothered her soft and fragrant chun, licked his tongue, sucking and teasing her lilac uvula, which made him cuddle. I have to say that Abu's receiving skills, under the guidance of An'er's intentional or unintentional adjustments, have become better than blue. Under his enthusiastic jiwěn, An'er gasped for a while, her body trembling involuntarily.

    Abu gently untied the thick cotton coat on An'er's body. The light and light clothes inside had been removed by him to his waist. The white jade-like shoulders were all swept away in the slightly cold air. Upgraded to a d-cup xing feeling double.*ru, Bai Shengsheng appeared in front of him!

    Abu only felt that the masculine treasure between his two tui... It longs to be loved.. to be embraced. He rubbed the high-spirited hard...ting between An Er's tui...

    An'er's cheeks were flushed//red, she bit her mouth shyly, nodded eagerly, and said, "Be careful, it should be fine..."

    When Abu heard the words, he stopped for a moment, touched her secret place with his fingers tentatively, and gently put his long fingers into the deep valley of her suffocation, slowly stroking the Smooth inner wall. An'er's sensitive body suddenly felt as soft as cotton, and she didn't even have the strength to scream. A primitive y...

    A short sound escaped from his throat, after taking a breath, Abu buried his head in her abundance, holding the bright dogwood at the top of the jade peak. The movement of his hands, in slowly accelerating.

    Feeling the spring water gushing out of her valley, he pulled out his finger with a flower, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and murmured: "It's this fragrance, I long for it The taste of a long time... An'er, I want you... I can't help it!"

    "No one wants you to endure...but you have to be gentle and be careful of our children!" An'er's voice was hoarse because of love, but in Abu's ears it was like The spice of urging.. love is general, and the feeling of xing is incomparable.

    He reached out and stroked her slender curves. With the hand that slid down with the caress, he also moved down and slid all the way. That fragrant and elegant body fragrance, youhuo with his already confused emotions. When she came to the secret place between her tui, Abu protruded his tongue, and she had let his long fingers tease the mysterious mouth that exuded warm and moist fluid, and kept pricking.

    It wasn't until she felt her whole body scorching hot, twisting her waist in pain, that Abu poked out his sweaty face from the bearskin quilt to face her. Seeing that her hair was disheveled, her face was blushing, and her eyes were distant, he couldn't help but slap her slightly open red chun. His tongue rushed into her mouth, demanding a warm response from her.