The village king originally wanted to be romantic and have sex with Narcissus, but Narcissus lost his old mood. He asked in confusion: "Narcissus, what happened to you today?"
"Nothing. Didn't I fulfill my promise?" Narcissus still closed his eyes.
"Fulfill the promise? Is this a deal?" The village king was no longer in a good mood, even though the woman lying in front of him was the woman he had longed for and wanted so much, and she was still naked.
"We have always traded on my having a son!" Narcissus said calmly.
"You! You!" The village king waved his hand and walked towards the door.
Narcissus heard the footsteps, but didn't speak or move.
The village king came out of the inner room, walked to the door, opened the door bolt, and stepped out of the door.
When the three armies heard the door open, they turned around and saw the village king coming out. His face was a little ugly. He came over with his son in his arms: "The village king..."
After the three armies said the word "King of the Village", they didn't know what to say, and they actually followed up with "Are you so fast?"
The village king glared at the three armies: "I didn't do it! Your mother-in-law has no taste!" After saying that, he walked towards his home.
The three armies were confused for a moment.
When the three armies entered the house, Narcissus had already dressed and walked out.
"Darcissus, you guys?"
"The village king didn't touch me. Third Army, did you see the tiger face of the village king?"
"Yes. Why doesn't he touch you again?"
"How do I know? I didn't cater to him. I said I would let him move as a deal, but he got angry and walked away." Xueer took her son from her hand.
"If the village king doesn't get what he wants, will he take revenge on us?"
"Retaliation for what? It's not that I changed my mind, it's that he didn't do it himself. Who's to blame? Don't worry, he won't do anything to us." Narcissus comforted the three armies.
Sanjun didn't know what to say. He looked at Narcissus. Suddenly, he giggled: "That's great! The village king didn't rape my wife. My wife belongs to me alone. The village king didn't cuckold her..."
"De Xing!" Narcissus carried her son into the inner room.
Wang Bin was still asleep, and Narcissus put him on the bed. As soon as he put him down, Narcissus's vagina was grabbed by the hands that stretched out from behind.
"Darcissus, the village king doesn't want it, I want it, I'll make it up for you..."
Narcissus turned around and pushed the three armies away: "You stinky men! What do you think of me?"
"I, I, I..."
Narcissus's voice may have been too loud, and my son started crying on the bed.
Narcissus picked up his son, took out his vagina and put it to Wang Bin's mouth. Wang Bin moved his lips left and right, took Narcissus' vagina into his mouth and started eating.
The village king suddenly regretted his decision halfway through.
"Why not *her? Why not* her while lying in front of me! She is not pandering or romantic. Why don't you calm down and slowly seduce her? Why are you so easily angry today? Let her go so easily, and let her go.
The fat is gone, and from now on..."
The village king blamed himself. When he was about to get home, he convinced himself not to bring troubles home because of this matter. After calming himself down, he entered the house with a smile on his face.
"Why are you back so soon?" Xueer asked with a smile.
"Oh, it's nothing. They wanted to register their children and asked me to ask. They wanted me to eat lunch. They said there were a lot of leftovers from yesterday. I didn't want to eat leftovers, so I found an excuse to come back." Zheng Shuang said
Lying on the chair.
Zheng Shuang lay on the chair with his eyes closed and thought of Narcissus' white body, feeling regret in his heart again.
"Feeling tired after walking back and forth for a while?" Xue'er sat next to him and swept his hair with her hands.
"I'm not tired." Zheng Shuang took Xueer's hand and stroked it with his eyes closed.
Xueer stopped talking.
Zheng Shuang stopped talking. He thought about Narcissus' white body and stroked Xue'er's hand.
"Xue'er, go and close the door." Zheng Shuang stroked her for a while and said softly.
Xue'er didn't say anything. She went to close the door and then came back and sat next to Zheng Shuang, putting her hand on his chest.
Zheng Shuang began to stroke Xueer's hand again.
Xue'er gently placed her head on Zheng Shuang's chest. Zheng Shuang's hand moved to Xue'er's chest*.
Zheng Shuang, still thinking about Narcissus's white body and plump breasts, began to unbutton Xue'er with his eyes closed.
Xueer's body began to tremble. She helped Zheng Shuang up and pried his mouth open with her tongue.
Zheng Shuang finally opened his eyes and kissed Xueer wildly. While he kissed Xueer, he grabbed Xueer's breasts and rubbed them.
Xueer closed her eyes and murmured: "Brother, I want to carry me to bed..."
After Zheng Shuang and Xueer fought for a while, both of them lay on the bed exhausted.
After resting for a while, Xueer couldn't help but ask: "Zheng Shuang, is it because you men have sweet dreams that make your penis stand up in the middle of the night?"
"You've already been here, and you don't know this? Men always do that in the middle of the night or in the morning, unless the man is in trouble. Sometimes it's because of the peeing. After peeing, it shrinks by itself." The village king looked at Xue from the side.
Son, "What? You met my little brother growing up last night?"
"He's still grown up! Your little brother is already a little old man, how can he grow up?" Xueer giggled and nodded Zheng Shuang's forehead.
"It's just the little old man! Climb slowly." Zheng Shuang smiled and grabbed Xue'er's breasts and started rubbing them.
Xueer giggled and removed his hand, "I'm going to get up and open the door. Otherwise, someone will come looking for you. How embarrassing." After that, she got up, put on her clothes and opened the door.
Zheng Shuang also got up, put on his clothes and lay down on the chair to watch TV.
Xue'er was beside him, looking at his face from time to time.
"Why do you still look at me?" the village king couldn't help but ask.
"Can't get enough."
"You're an old man, and you still haven't seen enough?"
"Speaking of the old man, I think of your little old man. I went to the market with Haiyan and Mingli that day, and we laughed to death." Before Xueer could finish her words, she started giggling to herself.
"What's so funny, tell me."
"Three women, one drama. When three married women come together, they are talking about a pornographic drama."
"Oh? What dirty jokes did you say?"
"The two of them talked about men and women, and Cai Qing and Gao Qiong were involved."
"Short Cai Qing and his tall wife?"
"Well. Haiyan said Cai Qing is so short and her wife Gao Qiong is tall and thick. How can he deal with her?" Xueer laughed again.
"Yeah, I've thought about this too." Zheng Shuang said with a smile.
"Ming Li said, yes, it would be so uncomfortable for such a tall woman to marry such a short man, and the little brother would be tickled all the time and not be satisfied!" Xue'er glanced at the village king.
"What do you say?"
"We haven't spoken yet. Who knows that there is a man in his fifties following him? He is also very short and walks softly. We were just talking and laughing and didn't notice him. What do you think happened to him?"
"What's wrong?"
"He said later, what's wrong with being short? The body is not directly proportional to the body!" Xueer giggled after saying this.
"Hahaha, he became anxious after hearing what you said." The village king couldn't help but pat Xue'er.