Feeling Taro's fiery gaze, Aunt Cuihua's face suddenly became hot, and she sat upright. She quickly picked up the straw hat that fell on the ground and covered her chest and said: "What are you looking at? Just like your dad,
There is no future at all. If you bring this piece of shit to work on a hot day, it will get very hot. What do you know?"
After saying that, Cuihua glanced at Taro, and then realized that the blushing Taro looked very much like his father, and the face under the short cut hair was just as handsome. It just so happened that Cuihua had secretly liked Taro and his father for so many years.
She takes special care of Taro and dreams of becoming Taro’s real stepmother one day.
"I...I didn't look at anything. Aunt Cuihua, please don't spread your legs and face me. Your pants... your pants... have a hole in them." Taro, who couldn't speak, saw Aunt Cuihua spreading her legs.
He was wearing red pants, and some of his dark fur was exposed, which stimulated his nerves even more, and spermatozoa also hit his brain in waves, so that he could only stutter out this sentence. For Taro,
, the visual impact of Cuihua was undoubtedly enchanting. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of excitement, and the things below him swelled a little more.
When Aunt Cuihua heard what Taro said, she quickly looked down and found that a big hole had been ripped through the crotch of her pants at some point, and the juice inside had already leaked out. She quickly put her legs together, her face
She immediately became covered with a thicker flush. She glanced at Taro angrily and wanted to scold him, but her mouth was still open and she could not speak.
Because Cuihua glanced at Taro's penis sticking out of her shorts. It was dark and as thick as a baby's arm. After all, she had never seen a man's penis so big and black. This was Cuihua.
The reason why she could not speak with her mouth open was that she had accidentally seen Taro and his father's penis when she was in the mountains and rivers before. It was already the limit. It was also what she had always wanted but could never get. In the end, it became a thing in her heart.
Pity.
Aunt Cuihua couldn't help but think of the origin of the name taro. According to those in the village, when taro was a child, the root that passed down the family line looked similar to taro, hence the name.
Aunt Cuihua, who was a little suffocated, had always heard about it and had never seen it with her own eyes, so it was inevitable that she would react like this. Now that she saw it, her face became even redder, and she felt a little itchy in her heart for some reason at this time. Could it be that she saw it?
She felt sad because she couldn't get her father's taro stick? But she couldn't help but smacked her lips and said secretly, God, what would it be like to be stuffed with such a big stick?
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"Aunt Cuihua, then... um... do you want to keep yourself warm by the fire?" Taro saw Aunt Cuihua eyeing his dick. After all, he had not yet been dealt with, so he turned away a little embarrassed and turned his back to her.
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In the past few years, Aunt Cuihua was the only one in the whole village who was very kind to him. She not only cooked food for him, but also sometimes provided him with clothes, so he had never had any undue thoughts about her.
At that time, he would also help Aunt Cuihua with farm work, just like today, picking peaches as a way of repaying her kindness.
Realizing that she was a little embarrassed, Cuihua quickly looked away, looked around the environment of this ruined temple, and then cleared her throat and said: "Ahem, where are the dry firewood here for the fire? Let's sit behind the big Buddha. This is so wet."
It’s uncomfortable to sit on the ground.”
This ruined temple is not very big, but this Buddha statue is very big, accounting for almost one-third of the temple, standing upright at the back of the temple. Because of the heavy rain, Taro and the others were sitting
The place also started to flood.
Looking at Aunt Cuihua with a red face, Taro nodded and stood up, picked up the peach and sat down behind the big Buddha, with her back against the statue. Cuihua didn't say anything, picked up the peach and sat down behind the big Buddha.
go.
Cuihua, who sat down against the taro, shook her wet hair, looked at the taro and said, "Taro, if you are hungry, just eat a few peaches first."
"Okay, Auntie, you can eat it too, otherwise you won't have the energy to pick these peaches home later." Taro said, picking up a peach and touching it up and down several times, for fear that all the hair on the peach would fall off.
"Shh, someone seems to be coming in." Suddenly Aunt Cuihua made a silent gesture to her head and whispered, then she looked towards the door of the ruined temple. After Cuihua reminded her, Taro seemed to hear something outside the ruined temple.
The human voice came.
Because of the heavy rain, it took a while to see a man and a woman running in, all wet.
"Village chief? Widow Liu?" After seeing the two people who came in clearly, both Taro and Cuihua looked at each other in surprise and asked.
At this time, the village chief Zhou Dabin ran in and wiped his face a few times, shaking off the rainwater on his body. He looked at Widow Liu who was soaked and said: "Damn it, the rain is really heavy, don't make me sick.
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"What nonsense are you talking about? It's not like you forced me to come here to discuss some nonsense." Widow Liu, who was also shaking off the rainwater, rolled her eyes angrily and said.
Taro, who was watching behind the Buddha statue, found that although Widow Liu was soaked to the skin at this time and her clothes clung to her body, her charm was obviously declining, which was far from the attractive smell of Cuihua, especially those two lumps.
Falling snow clumps.
"It's a good thing, how come I haven't looked for you? This time the money for the planting subsidy has come, and I will give you Cuihua's share. Come here, it's not like the last time I did it with you, my heart is separated
I've been itching for three to five days, and I've been thinking about being here with you." Upon hearing this, the village chief laughed and said, and his hands began to dishonestly fall on Widow Liu's two lumps of snow.
