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"As for your part, you can't help it. Back then, you had the nerve to say you couldn't help it when you had those bad things with Widow Liu. If it weren't for Shui Ling, you would have been sunk into a pig cage and died in the river, and you still did

What kind of cement factory janitor?" Aunt Cuihua rolled her eyes at the old dog and said angrily, but this time she did not stop him from moving on her two soft balls.

"Bah, don't mention that. I was harmed by someone. And that Shui Ling is not a good thing. If you don't want to be a mistress, why did you get fucked by someone else? You are a bitch." Hearing this, the old dog's expression immediately changed.

After seeing the change, he spat and cursed.

"Oh, you are really worse than a pig or a dog. I don't expect anything from you in return. You are gloating about something bad happening." After hearing this, Aunt Cuihua was a little unhappy, and she opened the old dog

hand, rolled his eyes and said.

"If I hadn't discovered a secret that year, they would have killed me long ago. Cuihua, don't look at the surface. Things in our village are very complicated. Why haven't you taken off your pants yet? Didn't you see that my second brother is about to wash them?

Head." The old dog ignored Aunt Cuihua's eyes and pinched her cherry and said.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You're just taking off your clothes. Who still remembers what happened back then? You really hold a grudge." Aunt Cuihua said with a little unhappiness.

And here, after hearing what Lao Gou said, Taro wanted to go in and beat him to death immediately, and he also found that Shui Ling's expression was not very good at the moment.

Unexpectedly, the old dog would say these words. Shuiling's heart still stung. This was something she had not expected. However, what happened back then was an irreversible ending, which also led to today's situation. Fortunately, Cuihua

Saying something nice for her now can be considered as the bad virtue accumulated over the years of making peach blossom wine.

"Listen to me, if you do this later, it will only be good for Cuihua, not harmful." Shui Ling also found that if she didn't think of a way, the old dog would succeed, but she was smart and just thought about it for a while.

Know what to do.

"What to do?" In fact, Taro couldn't stay any longer early in the morning. If Shuiling hadn't stopped him, the old dog would have been dead by now.

Shui Ling motioned for Taro to come closer, then whispered in his ear, and asked Taro to leave the window of the cabin after several instructions.

Hearing Shuiling's plan, Taro had to admire him, and secretly lamented for himself. His grades back then were the best. But thinking about it, winning over Lao Gou is the most important thing. Taro

The cat crouched and ran back to his load.

He and Shui Ling looked at each other and nodded, then Taro opened his throat and sang: "After work, I went to the theater. I saw a girl on the road, dancing with pigtails..."

As soon as Xintianyou came out, the people in the cabin panicked. Aunt Cuihua quickly pushed the old dog away and stood up. She picked up the clothes and put them on herself. She also said: "It's Taro, why is he here?"

?Hurry up and put on your clothes, it won’t be good if he sees it later.”

When he heard Taro's Xintianyou, the old dog never panicked. Although he was very reluctant, he didn't dare to make a mistake. He still remembered the last time the village chief's son was beaten alive by Taro and sent to the hospital.

"Damn it! I only came here when I had to do something. Did you mean to tease me?" The old dog picked up his clothes and cursed, and the cooked duck flew away from his mouth, damn her.

"Stop talking and get dressed quickly. There will be another chance in the future. I'll go out and stop you. Hurry up." Cuihua said as she buttoned her buttons and walked out the door.

Seeing Aunt Cuihua running out in panic, Taro knew that the plan was half successful. As long as Aunt Cuihua was not tricked by this ***, he would be relieved. But there was still half of their plan, so he had to pretend

Tsukuru looked at Aunt Cuihua in surprise and said, "Hey, Auntie? Why are you here? Didn't you go home?"

"Didn't I sprain my foot on the way? Fortunately, I met the old dog, otherwise I would still be wet in the rain." Aunt Cuihua turned her head and immediately smoothed things over. If she hadn't said this, Taro would have been shocked when she saw the old dog later.

I don't know how to explain it.

"Ah? Auntie, you sprained your foot? Is it serious?" Taro quickly put down the burden, pretending to be anxious, and came to Aunt Cuihua in a few steps and asked. In fact, Taro secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't

Prick the paper.

"Hey, Taro, you're here? That's great. Your aunt sprained her foot and is worried." At this time, the old dog came swaggering with a cigarette in his mouth and said, but due to the rush, the trousers were not finished yet.

The underwear underneath was also exposed.

After the sharp-eyed Cuihua saw it, she hit the old dog's trousers with her hand at the moment she turned around, gave him a hint with a wink, and then said: "Taro, hurry in, it's still raining outside."

The old dog looked down and said to come in quickly, and then quickly turned his back to the taro to play with it.

These things could not escape Taro's eyes, but he did not point them out. He nodded at Shuiling, who was leaning against the window, and walked in.


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