After seeing Yin Xiaomei away and looking at the empty room, Lin Hai suddenly felt a little disappointed.
I once heard someone say that if a home lacks a woman, it is not a complete home.
Now, Lin Hai finally realized the meaning of this sentence.
How much the young soul needs the comfort of a woman!
For many long nights, loneliness and solitude were devouring Lin Hai's soul.
How many long nights did Lin Hai drink sake alone until dawn?
The remote mountain village is full of loneliness and desire.
During more than a year in Fenghuang Village, Lin Hai felt that he had aged more than ten years.
After watching TV boringly for a while, Lin Hai started to yawn.
I have been exhausted these past two days, experiencing life and death countless times, and even my iron-clad body can no longer bear it.
Lin Hai let out a long yawn, left the door ajar, left a light on, then went back to the bedroom and lay down on the bed.
When you are not in bed, the drowsiness may not be so intense.
Once it touches the bed, the sleepiness is like an overwhelming wave that quickly engulfs the forest.
Less than a minute after Lin Hai lay on the bed, he was already snoring.
At midnight, Yin Xiaomei came to Lin Hai's home as promised.
This kind of affair feels like being a thief, it is both tense and exciting.
After all, the mountain village is a backward place, and many ideas are still relatively feudal. It would be terrible if someone knew that Yin Xiaomei, a little widow, sneaked into Lin Hai's room in the middle of the night. This kind of thing is like a heavyweight in this small and isolated village.
The bombshell will be discussed by everyone in front and behind. When the time comes, Yin Xiaomei will probably be stabbed in the back and scolded: "Little slut! Little slut, a vixen who seduces men!"
Yin Xiaomei slipped into Lin Hai's room, turned off the light and walked into the bedroom.
Lin Hai lay sprawled on the bed, snoring loudly.
Listening to the man's breathing, Yin Xiaomei felt agitated in her heart. She took off her clothes naked, then lifted up the quilt and slipped into the warm bed.
Yin Xiaomei originally wanted to do some exercise before going to bed, but Lin Hai was really too sleepy. Her little hand was caressing Lin Hai's crotch for a long time, but Lin Hai didn't react at all, which made Yin Xiaomei feel a little lost and confused.
Pity.
Lin Hai drowsily felt a ball of warm-smelling soft jade in his arms. He subconsciously tightened his arms, grasped Yin Xiaomei's breasts with his rough palms, and continued to snore comfortably.
Feeling the strong masculine scent, Yin Xiaomei fell into a deep sleep while the world was spinning.
She rested her head on Lin Hai's arm and buried her head on Lin Hai's chest. She hadn't felt such a sense of security for a long time.
A night of silence.
Oh oh oh——
Oh oh oh——
The big red rooster in the village is crowing.
The morning light shone in from the window. Lin Hai yawned and opened his eyes in a daze.
At a glance, he saw Yin Xiaomei nestled in his arms, her face covered by her long hair, and she was still sleeping soundly.
Her smooth body is white, tender and smooth, and half of her breasts are looming under the quilt.
Lin Hai suddenly felt a flame rising in his dantian, and he had an erection!
Morning erection is a normal physiological phenomenon for men. As long as a normal man wakes up every morning, his little ancestor will stand upright. Does this mean that men should stand upright?
Yin Xiaomei also woke up. She stared into Lin Hai's eyes and said with a smile: "Brother Hai, your stick hit me!"
Yin Xiaomei's words instantly ignited the fire of desire in Lin Hai. He turned over and pressed Yin Xiaomei under him, like an old sow holding cabbage, kissing and rubbing randomly on Yin Xiaomei's naked body.
Yin Xiaomei bit her lip, tossing and turning, her cries covering the crow of the chicken outside: "Ah... oh... uh... um... Brother Hai... continue... a little lower... a little lower..."
