The biggest difference between girls and women is motherhood. Girls may be kind and careful, but they will never understand the greatness of motherhood. At most, they are just overflowing with compassion.
Xu Qing and Li Xiaofang, one has the light of motherhood infinitely magnified, and the other has compassion that overflows like a flood. No matter what, both of them are very sincere. They bought incense and paper money, prayed devoutly, knelt down three times and bowed nine times. The bells sounded lingeringly.
, the sandalwood fragrance drifted away, and my heart suddenly calmed down.
The two of them were like sisters, standing close to each other, facing the Bodhisattva, extremely devout, their lips moved slightly, and they didn't know what they said.
When Long Gen saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head, took a deep breath of cigarette, and slowly exhaled, with a look of disapproval! After being abandoned by his father and mother, and then being struck by lightning from the sky, he no longer believed in the Goddess of Mercy and the Jade Emperor.
, Do you really believe it? Why didn’t you save yourself when you were struck by thunder?
"People have to rely on themselves."
This is Long Gen’s motto.
But it didn't stop Xu Qing Xiaofang. People have different beliefs. Furthermore, praying for her son gave her a sustenance in her heart. She thought, it's human nature for a mother to do her best for her son.
"Grandpa, the grandson called again..." The harsh ringtone rang, and the few pilgrims all looked over. Xiaofang Xu Qing turned back and glared at Long Gen.
Rao Shilong's skin is rough and fleshy, and his face can't be seen. He ran to the side and took out his cell phone to see, Founder!
"Ci'ao! Is it okay to pick a time to make a call next time?" As soon as the call was answered, Long Gen burst into laughter. Fortunately, there was no one in this place, otherwise he would inevitably receive another round of stares.
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment before Fang Zheng's voice sounded like he was holding back his urine, "Brother Long, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."
Long Gen was a little impatient and cursed: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, hurry up! I'm still busy!"
"You are so busy, why can't you, mother-in-law, be so busy? You are a fool, but you are still a weakling!" However, Fangzheng only dared to keep these words in his stomach, looking for comfort, and borrowing a hundred of his courage.
He didn't dare to yell at Long Gen. He pinched his throat and said cautiously:
"Brother Long, are you free tonight? Brother, I have set up a table at the Roast Chicken Gong. Let us two brothers have a drink tonight. What do you think?"
"Just eating? Nothing else?" Holding the phone, Long Gen smiled. The smile was so eerie that it made people's backs shiver.
Fang Zheng was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "Yes, something happened, and I want my brothers to help me. You see..."
"Brother Fang, look at what you said, what's the relationship between the two of us? We have something to talk about, and why don't we treat you to dinner?" Long Gen suddenly changed his tone, extremely serious, and he said that the two of them were like brothers.
Fang Zheng was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth and said nothing for a long time, "Uh..."
"Brother, can you tell me what's going on? Brother, I have to do it for you even if I go to the knife mountain or the frying pan!" His chest was beating loudly, as if he was worshiping his brother, and he was talking all over the place.
"You bastard, just pretend for me!" Haolai was the director of the police station. After thinking about it twice, he immediately understood that this little bastard was pretending!
Of course, if a person is under the eaves, he still has to put his head in his crotch to behave, right? After thinking about it, he said:
"Brother Long, do you think you can handle Xiaoying's matter? Can you bear with me for a while? Brother, I'm still waiting for a great career? You..."
Long Gen frowned and pretended to be confused, "Xiaoying, what's wrong with Xiaoying?"
A meteoric rise? What a wonderful thought, why do I still want to rise to the top? I always thought that after solving two cases, I would become Di Renjie? You are so beautiful!
"You bastard, you have to force me to say it myself, don't you? Damn it, this kind of thing is unspeakable!" Fang Zheng stamped his feet anxiously, mentally greeting the eighteenth generation of Long Gen's ancestors. He gritted his teeth.
Stomp your feet and give it your all!
"Brother Long, please don't tell secrets. Well, I had some improper relationship with Xiaoying in the past, and you actually found out about it. What's the matter? You can figure it out. As long as you can do it, I won't even frown.
!Is it possible?”
"Hehe, Director Fang has a big appetite. He won't let go of his cousin, so the girls in the family are a lot of trouble." Long Gen smiled and teased a few words, but did not mention any conditions.
In fact, I slowly discovered that this guy Fang Zheng is actually quite good. What can he do if he becomes a little horny? If a man has that thing growing on his crotch, it’s just for the Japanese mother-in-law. Could it be that he cut it off with a knife?
"Brother Long, please don't belittle me, okay? I beg you, brother." Fang Zheng suppressed his face and turned red, wishing he could slap him with his big mouth. The brat was too cruel.
As the old saying goes, 'Hit someone without slapping him in the face, and expose someone without exposing their shortcomings.' You are a good bastard, and he only does the evil things of rubbing salt into wounds!
"Don't ask, what are you asking for? Brother, I don't want this face anymore?" Long Gen smiled happily, "Now that Director Fang has spoken, I won't beat around the bush. At the moment, I need a mount, this one
The police car drives very smoothly, what do you think if you let me help you keep it safe?"
When Fang Zheng heard this, he breathed a huge sigh of relief.
"Brother Long, you scared me to death. How big of a deal did I think it was?"
Fang Zheng really doesn’t pay attention to a car, so what can a police car do? The Liuhe Township Police Station is not big, with all the police officers in total, there are only twenty-three people, and there are a lot of police cars and police motorcycles.
There are a lot of them. Even if Long Gen drives away one car and reports it as "damaged" at the beginning of the year, everything will be fine!
"Hey, that's a good relationship. I don't know about Xiaoying, I don't know anything... Haha..." Long Gen was quite happy when a police car appeared out of thin air and laughed loudly.
Fang Zheng calmed down slightly and said: "Brother Long, the Jetta police car is too poor to be worthy of your status! So, just wait a few days and I will give you a Golf!"
"Oh, Director Fang, you don't get rewarded for your merits, why do you want me to pinch you?" Long Gen laughed strangely, his heart was so happy that his face broke with laughter.
Fang Zhengzheng said, "Where is it?" He hung up the phone after saying a few polite words, and then he cursed loudly: "Little bastard, little bastard, are you still fucking embarrassed? Ci'ao! Hundreds of thousands are gone again!"
"Get on the road!"
I hung up the phone, gave a like, "didi" twice, and a text message came in. It was actually from Xiaofang.
——Little bastard, Xiaoqing and I will wander around and eat some vegetarian food. You can make your own arrangements. If you can't wait any longer, go to the car and take a nap.
His fingers quickly pressed the keyboard, revealing a wicked smile
——Call me husband! Are your eyes itchy again? Well, it’s good to take a rest. Let’s fight all night tonight!
After a while, he replied "Bah"!
"Hmm? Beautiful Master?" She put her phone away and turned around. The beautiful nun just walked out, her steps were steady and cat-like. She was wrapped in a thick cloth, and her figure was hard to tell. She was tall anyway.
She was quite tall, and her breasts should not be smaller. They were as bulging as if they were stuffed with rubber balls. She turned around and entered the backyard. Long Gen quickly followed her without thinking.
The front hall is not big, but the backyard is ridiculously big. There are forty-five wing rooms. The yard is full of flowers and plants, and a few yellow leaves fell on the bluestone floor. When the cold wind blows, it makes a rustling sound.
Long Gen shivered. The mountain was high and the wind was cold. Even with a big stick to protect his body, he couldn't bear it. He tightened his clothes, wiped off his nose, and looked up, but the shadow of the beautiful nun was gone.
"Hey, where did you go in the blink of an eye?" Long Gen frowned, but had no intention of giving up. He finally met a beautiful nun, how could he be worthy of a big stick if he didn't tease her?
Since God has made the Optimus Pillar a long time ago, there must be a reason for its existence! As the old saying goes, "When God assigns a big task to a big stick, it will inevitably suffer from the "wilting of the sky" and the depression of "soft goods"."
Now that all the hardships have come to an end, it's time for the big stick to save the working people.
Since you don't know where to go, let's look for them one by one. Anyway, there are only forty or fifty wing rooms.
"Uh-huh...uh-huh...hum...ah...um..." Suddenly, a faint gasping sound came into Long Gen's ears. He followed the sound and finally saw the house number.
There were four words written on it, "Master's wife", and Long Gen couldn't help but secretly cursed the idiot.
The nun's dress is different from others, so her identity must be unusual. Why don't you look for her by the house number? You have to find the east wing from the west wing, or there is some noise from inside, and you don't know when you can find the main room!
Without further ado, I quickly put my ear to it.
"Uh-huh, ah... uh-huh, uh-huh... ah... uh-huh..." A gentle and low-pitched moan, with a little bit of ecstasy, but extremely depressing.
The sound of waves.
He licked his saliva with his finger, poked it at the window, and pressed his eyes against it.
On the bed, the beautiful nun was half lying on the bed, with her two beautiful white legs folded together. She held a cucumber in her right hand and thrust it into her lower body. She moved in and out, biting her lips and moaning repeatedly, with a pretty face.
Her breasts were as red as a big ripe tomato. Two large, white and tender tofu-like breasts slipped out of her chest. They were round and plump. Looking from a distance, two purple grapes hung stiffly on her chest.
"Ah... um... uh huh... ah... uh uh uh... ah..."
The movement speeds up, and there is a "squeaking" sound coming out of the lower body. The snow-white body is shaking and twitching, and the two big breasts are swinging around like a dance. It is so shocking!
"Tsk tsk tsk, nuns are lonely these days..." Long Gen smiled "hehe" and knocked on the door.
"Ah? Who, who is knocking on the door?" The oriole-like voice was pure and ethereal, but Long Gen could hear a hint of panic.
Long Gen raised his hand and knocked twice more, then said: "Master, how are your cucumbers?" Before he finished speaking, he pushed the door open with a "Gaji" sound.
The teacher was startled, and grabbed the quilt to cover her body. She was ashamed and angry. She was so embarrassed that someone saw her inserting a cucumber. She was angry because, wasn't this the man who was staring at her just now? Damn it, it stinks.
Man, there is no good thing!
"You, get out! Who asked you to come in? Get out, get out!"
Long Gen seemed unaware and took a deep breath. The room was simple but charming, with a bookshelf, a table, and a bed. Although the room was small, it was clean and tidy, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air.
A woman's unique scent.
"You, get out of here, you scoundrel!" Master Tai was furious. This bastard was so shameless. He rushed in without permission and showed a filthy expression of great enjoyment!
But Long Gen said calmly: "Master, please shout louder. Everyone will probably know in a while that the master of Jingyun Temple, Master, is squatting in the room and eating cucumbers."
"You!" The head master was so angry that he pointed angrily at Long Gen. He took a closer look and saw that he was actually holding a wet cucumber in his hand, stained with some white foam.
Long Gen slowly walked to the bed, looked at the cucumber, and said with a bad smile: "Master, your well is quite big..."
PS: Please give me monthly tickets and flowers... If you can’t get the reward, then I won’t ask for it, I’m so sweaty.
