"Then you mean Cuihua did it to you too?" After a pause, Widow Liu asked with some suspicion. After all, Cuihua is famous for being traditional and conservative, how could she do such a thing.
"I can still lie to you. If you don't believe me, next time you ask Ronghua if Cuihua is a white tiger and has three moles." Seeing that Widow Liu didn't believe it, the village chief immediately replayed the scene with Cuihua in his mind.
He immediately listed the characteristics of Cuihua.
After saying that, the village chief suddenly seemed to remember something, squatted down quickly, took out a plastic bag containing white powder from his trouser pocket on the ground, raised it in front of Widow Liu and said, "This is good stuff, if you smell it,
Inside, it will make us feel more comfortable, which I only spent a lot of money to get in the provincial capital."
After the village chief said this, he poured the powder into his hand and took a puff himself. He did not allow Widow Liu to say anything, so he covered her nose and asked her to take a puff before throwing the plastic bag behind the Buddha statue.
Unexpectedly, the village chief's throw hit Cuihua who was hiding and peeping in the face. Before she could say "Oh no, no!", the remaining powder in the bag suddenly choked her nose and was inhaled directly into her lungs. If
If she hadn't quickly covered her mouth, she would have choked.
"Even my Aunt Cuihua did it, bastard! When I'm done with it, I won't let you, the old thieves, go." When Taro heard that Aunt Cuihua, whom she had always been grateful for, had also been killed by the village chief, she felt anxious in her heart.
A burst of anger, but for a moment, Taro couldn't help but swallow his saliva, turned to look at Aunt Cuihua, his eyes were full of curiosity, white tiger? Has a mole?
But soon Taro turned his face and whispered bah bah bah, and secretly cursed himself as a beast. Aunt Cuihua was his benefactor, and he must not have any inappropriate thoughts.
Cuihua managed to stop the itching on her nose. Taro turned her head to look at her, which naturally did not escape her gaze. She immediately turned her face away shyly and began to curse Zhou Dabin in her heart for actually taking her.
The story was spread everywhere. If Widow Liu mentioned this, how would she see anyone in the future?
"What are you trying to do? Isn't it just a stimulant? It makes my nose smell so bad. Oh, you, why are you touching your eggs? Come in quickly, I feel uncomfortable." After saying this, Widow Liu
After taking a few sharp breaths, her nose became clear, but what followed was a strange feeling that made her whole body itchy. She couldn't help but twist her buttocks, thinking about the village chief's entrance.
"You are just in debt. Cuihua was in such a turmoil back then that she married Dong Ronghua and ended up in this situation. But it was her fate. Otherwise, if she had followed Taro's father, he would still be in jail now.
"Seeing that Widow Liu had taken the aphrodisiac and couldn't wait any longer, the village chief patted her buttocks a few times and said, then stretched out his hand to rub Widow Liu's vagina, then supported his little brother and stood up.
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The village chief's move immediately made Widow Liu scream strangely, and various fantasies appeared before her eyes, which made her confused and fascinated. Of course, she only felt waves of fulfilling pleasure and was too lazy to talk to Cuihua.
Those bad things. And the village chief, who was also under the influence of the drug, managed to make that guy in the valley flowing with sweet liquid unimpeded, allowing him to move in and out freely.
But Taro heard it in his heart, and he was secretly surprised. Aunt Cuihua had a story with his father? What's going on? Is there a reason why Aunt Cuihua has always taken care of him so much? Then what happened to Uncle Dong Er?
What's going on? In an instant, Taro's head was filled with questions.
However, as the battle between the village chief and Widow Liu began, Taro's mood became confused, and he was so aroused that he didn't even dare to blink. Cuihua on the side was naturally also attracted by this living erotica.
Tu made her lower body feel hot. She didn't know if she had inhaled the drugs or something else. There was also a fire burning in her chest.
In fact, Cuihua also regretted that she should not have been tempted by the village chief. However, Cuihua had to admit that the village chief's ability was indeed much better than that of her husband Dong Ronghua. The kind of fulfilling stimulation was the result of her husband's few
Incomparable.
Cuihua had not tasted the nourishment of a man for a long time. Seeing the fierce battle between the village chief and Widow Liu, she instantly became emotionally charged and extremely eager. She knew that the medicine was strong, and she wanted to work hard to control herself not to have this kind of feeling.
Thoughts, but the figure of Taro's father appeared again and again in my mind.
After a while, the village chief's breathing, accompanied by Widow Liu's humming, and the sound of heavy rain formed a tune. The taro kept staring at the fertile valley being cultivated by the village chief, swallowing his saliva repeatedly. The green flower was also extremely uncomfortable, and appeared in front of his eyes.
All kinds of illusions made her feel extremely empty. She didn't know when she had taken off her clothes and rubbed her proud white hair vigorously. Suddenly she found taro in confusion.
His father was by her side, and all her control collapsed in an instant. Over the years, she had been waiting so hard because she couldn't get it, until she saw the big black object of taro, and finally couldn't help but use her own
