0144: No wonder the bone marrow is not drained by you!
0144: It would be strange if the bone marrow is not sucked dry by you!
The road from the village to the town is paved with cement. There is a mixer for gravel, sand and cement, so there is no need to mix it manually.
After mixing, there are machine operations for pulling, transporting and leveling.
The people sent from the village just laid it on the road by hand, further smoothed the mud and sand, and then let the technicians do the final finishing.
The village king went to see him several times, but he didn't go to Yunque. Naturally, it was not easy for Yunque to go to the village king's home to look for him.
Since Yunque had a good relationship with the village king, she has missed him day and night.
When Captain Zhang got close to her, she lost her former enthusiasm.
Several times, Captain Zhang asked Yunque what was wrong. She said it was nothing, maybe after being together for a long time, the passion naturally faded.
Captain Zhang didn't believe what she said and asked anxiously. Yunque simply said: "I miss another man, that's okay!"
"Are you really in love with the village king?" Captain Zhang asked more than once.
Once, Yunque said: "I fell in love with the village king, what? Can you care if I fall in love with him? I'm not your wife!"
Captain Zhang felt bad and said, "I can't control you. But if the village king doesn't come here, what use do you think he has?"
Yunque was so angry that he wanted to cry. She pushed Captain Zhang away and ran out.
Captain Zhang knew that his words had hurt Yunque's self-esteem, so he had to find another opportunity to say a lot of nice things to her.
Yunque felt resentful towards the village king: "You, the village king, are too inconsiderate of me! I think about you day and night, have you really forgotten all about me?"
Yunque had been looking forward to it for several days but had not seen the village king. The hope in his heart had turned into disappointment.
Who knows, just when Yunque was almost disappointed, the village king walked towards the work shed with his hands clasped behind his back.
Skylark's heart was almost moved.
When Yunque saw the village king coming, he hurriedly entered his hut and started dressing up in front of the mirror.
The village king had already seen Skylark. He walked directly into the hut.
Skylark had just finished dressing up when she heard footsteps. She was as bewildered as a girl who had just fallen in love.
The village king came in, and she just stood and looked at him stupidly.
The village king came over and scratched her nose: "What are you doing?"
Yunque woke up with a start, and kept beating the village king's chest with a pair of small fists: "You are bad, you are bad! You miss me so much that you don't come to see me!"
The village king not only liked her beauty and gentleness, but also her innocence and childlike naughtiness.
Yunque's beating and coquettishness aroused the passion of the village king. She took Yunque's small fist and turned it behind her, blocked her mouth and kissed her wildly.
Yunque's long-simmering passion exploded like a volcano when the village king kissed her.
The two kissed wildly for a while, and the village king let go of Yunque's hand, picked her up and walked towards the wooden door, kicked the wooden door with one foot, and pressed Yunque against the wooden door, and locked the door with one hand.
The village king resisted Yunque and took off Yunque's clothes three times. He also took off his clothes and threw them on the ground.
Yunque smiled and hugged the Walled King's neck, retracted his legs, lifted them up to clamp the Walled King's waist, and kissed the Walled King wildly.
After kissing for a long time, the Walled King took Yunque's feet and let her loosen them a bit. Skylark's jade body slid down a little, and the Walled King began to capture the city.
Two roaring lions began an unprecedented fight with each other.
The wooden door kept making strong protests. However, the wooden door no longer existed in the eyes of the two fiercely fighting lions.
After a fierce moment, the village king held Skylark and placed it on his clothes on the ground.
The wooden door finally got a chance to breathe.
Skylark's hair was stained with yellow dust, but she didn't care at all. It wasn't that she didn't care, but she didn't feel it at all.
The king of the village has his feet stained with loess, and like a skylark, he only thinks that the dust of loess is air.
The air is filled with the breath of love, which is moist and sweet.
That's right, Yunque and the village king felt that their whole bodies were surrounded by sweetness.
The sound of Skylark's moans and the King's kicks echoed in the sweet and moist air of the room.
A long time, a long time.
The moisture and sweetness in the air slowly faded into the dry dust.
Yunque and the village king felt their mouths and tongues were dry.
The village king flipped down from Yunque, and everything that came into contact with his body was the dust on the ground. He laughed loudly: "Yunque, you see, I have become a person in the dust!"
Only then did Yunque realize that she was the same. She looked at her long hair and giggled: "What a bargain, you dyed my hair! It's free!"
The village king looked at it, laughed, and grabbed the skylark's breast with both hands. It was still white, and it also added some color to it.
Yunque let the village king catch him and looked at him infatuatedly: "Zhai Wang, you are almost fifty, why do you look like a young man in my eyes? No, you are just a child!"
"It's all the magic you, a little vixen, used to make me rejuvenate." The smile on the village king's face was natural and happy.
"You are an old naughty boy!" Yunque touched the village king's ear, then leaned close to his ear and said: "Zhai Wang, I really want to be your little wife. If I can be your little wife, I will spend the night with you.
Looking for fun at night.”
"You little vixen! It would be strange if you don't suck all my bone marrow dry!" The village king tapped Yunque's nose.
"Are you reluctant to give me your bone marrow?" Yunque squeaked at the village king.
"I'm willing to give it up, I'm willing to give it up. If you die under a flower skirt, you'll still be a ghost!" the village king said with a smile.
"Prince of the Village, it would be great if men could have three wives and four concubines now! I am willing to be your concubine." Yunque said softly.
The king of the village looked at the skylark crazily, feeling very moved in his heart.
At this time, there was a knock on the door: "Skylark, why are you closing the door in broad daylight? I'm back."
Yunque raised a finger towards the village king, telling him to keep quiet.
"What are you knocking? What are you doing back so early? I have distinguished guests. Guests you can't meet right now." There was no timidity or panic in Yunque's words.
"Skylark, don't tease me, open the door!" Captain Zhang said.
"Really. Don't let everyone..." Before Yunque could finish his words, the village king coughed heavily.
There was no sound outside the door. The room also became quiet.
The air in the house seemed to have stopped flowing, and the sounds of birds outside entered the hut.
After a while, footsteps sounded outside.
The footsteps were a little heavy, but gradually faded away.
Yunque looked at the village king and smiled.
The village king didn't smile. He stood up and patted the dust on his body, picked up his clothes, shook them out, and put them on.
Yunque stopped laughing and lay on his clothes looking at the village king.
The village king put on his clothes and said, "Get dressed and go take a shower. If he loses his temper with you, don't say anything. If you pretend to be deaf, I don't think he will beat you. I'm leaving."
When Yunque saw the village king opening the door and leaving, she quickly got up and bolted the door. At that moment, tears rolled down her eyes for some reason.