"Damn it, rich or not, let's celebrate the Chinese New Year! Let's feed the chickens first!" Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, Long Gen was ready to fight.
After thinking about it, what's the big deal? As for the money, it's just three walnuts and two dates. The big deal is that Grandpa Long sells them on the street. As the saying goes: "The radish is still there after you pull it out." He doesn't suffer a loss, so he counts the money.
While you are having a taste of all the wives in the world, why not?
"Smelly nun, sao old woman, I have no money and you lied to me, so I'm settling the score with you!" Long Gen was very concerned about his first time selling.
It turns out that this is what happened. I accidentally heard on the phone that I was short of money, so Nun Sao sent me a text message:
——"If I have money, I will give you money every day. Every day I will give you money that you can't use up!"
The words "can't be used up" made Long Gen's heart flutter. Is there still money that can't be used up?
With my heartbeat and "chicken" beat, I drove my golf to the Lingyun Mountain Nunnery. Since you can't run out of money, I'll help you spend some.
As the end of the year approaches, the "business" of the nunnery is still very good. There are crowds of pilgrims, asking for children, wealth and peace. Each nun is busy entertaining guests. Who would recite sutras when they have money to earn?
"Business is good. There are so many devout fools. The one who kneels with his wife and children in his arms is called a decent one. I guess his father is not so good at it."
On the red silk bed, Long Gen kicked off his shoes and socks, sat cross-legged on the kang, and through the thick gown, he grabbed a pair of breasts and squeezed them, like two big balloons, soft and bouncy.
"Hmm..." Hong Silk closed his eyes and groaned, and said calmly: "What are you talking about? What business is not business? This is just a kind of sustenance for a better future, please have peace of mind! Bah, bah, bah, Bodhisattva will not be happy after hearing this.
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Long Gen smiled mischievously, stretched out his hand and rubbed the two big breasts. He could feel the fullness through the material of his clothes, but he said, "Can the Bodhisattva be angry when he sees you like this?"
"Bah, you, you... If you say it again, I'll be angry." The pretty face of the red silk blushed instantly, and the round white face looked like a ripe red apple, exuding a mature charm, which made people unable to help themselves.
I want a kiss.
This woman does have the talent to be coquettish!
Long Gen secretly said, he was very curious in his heart. Hong Silk was famous for her hotpot appearance and was as beautiful as a flower. Different from Xiaofang, Cuifen was as small and delicate as Cuifen, with big black eyes, a high bridge of nose, mixed with the smell of incense.
Very intoxicating!
"Hehe, do you know what will happen if I get angry?" Long Gen smiled evilly, lifted up his gown, stretched his big palm into his lower abdomen, grasped the plump triangle area, and gently lifted two small curly hairs,
The fingertips were pointed right in the middle and rubbed along the thin slit.
The immortal hands have long been mastered. After more than half a year of intrusion, Long Gen is well versed in this. The entrance of the hole is in front, but he is not in a hurry to penetrate. He lingers at the entrance of the hole, twisting the dumpling skin and twisting it, rubbing it with the liquid that slowly slides out of the hole.
The tender and hot juice makes a squeaking sound.
"Uh-huh...Uh-huh..." Hong Silk couldn't stand being teased like this. After tasting the big guy, he felt uneasy and empty. For the first two days, the little slit was throbbing and painful, and he had to urinate.
He was grinning like he was fighting with someone. But now, if he doesn't eat two mouthfuls a day, he feels as uncomfortable as a cat clawing at him.
She closed her round legs tightly, evil fire was running around in her belly, and her breathing gradually became faster. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were full of foxy luster, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, she licked her sexy red lips, and she whimpered.
:
"Well, you, what can you do if you are angry? I won't allow you to talk about Bodhisattva... Uh-huh..." At this moment, the finger suddenly thrust in, and a lump of sticky hot juice slipped out.
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"Zizzizi"
After a while of violent picking, the flower branches trembled wildly, but Long Gen suddenly withdrew his hand, not even touching the breast.
"Grandpa Long is so angry that he doesn't even bother to fight you! Humph!"
There was a heavy groan in the nose, and he got up and went to the ground to leave. While picking up his shoes, he cursed: "Bodhisattva? Huh, why didn't I show my spirit when I was abandoned by my parents? Then a thunderbolt hit my forehead.
Son?"
"Ah? This..." Hong Silk was stunned. She had never heard of the little bastard having such an experience. It sounded like there was a past that was difficult to look back on.
The past events came to mind, and the heart-wrenching pain seemed to come to mind again, making me feel dry. The heat quickly faded away, and a touch of desolation appeared on my pretty face.
"Bodhisattva? I really can't believe it. It's better to believe in yourself than to believe in others!" At this time, Long Gen had already put on his shoes and socks, walked to the door, and said: "Goodbye!"
"Ah, wait, Long Gen, wait." Hongsi called Long Gen, "Hey, wait, don't you want money? Wait a minute. Pick up this box."
As he spoke, Hongsi squatted and pulled out a large suitcase from under the bed. It looked so heavy that the lever almost bent.
"Here, these are all for you, go ahead and carry them." Hong Silk said calmly, stroking the hair in front of her forehead. The redness gradually receding made Hong Silk more charming.
Long Gen was a little confused. This woman was very generous. She paid the guy directly for doing things without paying for it! When he mentioned it, Long Gen frowned. Looking at the red silk, he said in shock:
"So heavy? How much do you have?"
But Hong Silk smiled and shook his head, "I don't know how much it is, at least one hundred, five hundred and sixty-five. Anyway, I haven't counted it. You can take it, I won't be able to use it if you leave it."
When he said this, Hong Silk's face was calm, as if he was saying something trivial, as if he was giving someone a chicken as easily as he did!
"What? More than 15.6 million?"
This frightened Long Gen, and he was too cruel!
"What? Isn't it enough?" Hong Silk asked hurriedly.
When he opened the box and took a look, he slowly stuffed a box of red banknotes into them. The piles of red banknotes were placed neatly in stacks. Grandpa Mao, with a smile on his face, looked particularly affectionate at this moment!
"Hiss!" Long Gen took a deep breath and stared at the red silk in astonishment. This is more than one million, this favor is too big!
"Here, you gave me so much money?" Long Gen didn't believe it.
Hong Silk smiled and nodded, "I've given it all to you, take it and use it. I'll have more here if it's not enough."
"Part of the money is government subsidies for repairing the houses in the nunnery; the other part is the sesame oil money donated by pilgrims. What should I use it for? Everyone is living a very fulfilling life and does not need money."
I have already become a monk, and I have little regard for money and fame. It is enough to face the morning sun, accompanied by morning bells and evening drums, and recite sutras. Why bother fighting for something that will not be taken away by death?
"If it's not enough, there are a few boxes down there, but they're all worth fifty, twenty, or ten yuan. Their denominations are not big. Why don't you pack them up too? You have a car anyway," Hongchi continued.
Long Gen grimaced and was speechless. He didn't expect that a small nunnery would have such abundant capital and even several boxes to store money in. No wonder the mobile phone used by Hong Silk was much more expensive than his own.
"Hey, people are so irritating! If you are really useless, just give it to me. I don't mind it too much!" Looking back, it's a good thing to have money. It makes you one of my own and plants a money tree for the family.
It seems that if you have no money, if you hug two sticks of red silk, won’t the money come?
Putting down the box, he picked up the red silk and put it on the bed. He said with a sly smile: "I am the real-life Tian Boguang, robbing you of wealth and sex! I will treat you well today and make you feel happy!"
"Ah, you, aren't you in a bad mood?" Hong Silk was caught off guard, and her chest was rubbed twice more. The red tide that had just retreated floated onto her cheeks again, like a colorful cloud.
Before I could say a few words of evasion, my clothes had been taken off, and I was completely naked. My white body was uneven, round at the top and round at the bottom, like a work of art carefully carved by God!
"Roar!"
With a sharp roar, Long Gen climbed onto the kang, opened his big mouth, took the nipple in one mouthful, and sucked it with a "sizzle" sound.
"Ah..." a soft cry, a clear voice as beautiful as a song, like a chant coming from the horizon. The tip of the tongue slid over the red silk like petals, and the soft and delicate body twisted, and couldn't help but hug the dragon root.
He grabbed the two jade girl peaks with both hands, grabbed the big white breasts, leaned in the middle, buried his whole head, swallowed them raw, and the big white breasts made a clicking sound, and there were a few blows in an instant.
Teeth marks.
"Ah...ah"
"Uh-huh, Long Gen, I want... uh-huh..." The faded flush appeared on his face again, and he felt dry and hot all over, and he suddenly grabbed onto his waist.
Sure enough, it was hard. It was as hard as iron, as thick as a rolling pin, and it was large. The scalding temperature seemed to melt people!
"Bata Bata"
Long Gen took two more mouthfuls in succession. He wanted to use his fairy hands to make the red silk feel good, but he didn't know that his whole body was dry and hot. As soon as he touched the quiet valley, a clear spring rushed out quickly.
"It's actually so wet?" Long Gen took a look and said, "No, I have to get into the cave quickly, before I'm going to burn myself with lust."
Pulling out the Optimus Prime, the big guy is shiny black, as hard as iron, and the huge round head is full of fighting spirit. It pushes open the dumpling wrapper and is dipped in white juice, all the way to the waist.
With a "chi" sound, the big meat and stick slowly sank in, and the small slit quickly opened and bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing the lower abdomen to bulge.
The red-lipped body trembled, "Ah~~" the long and delicate chant sounded again, the jade peaks trembled slightly, and the white body swayed slightly.
"Zizzi...zizizi"
Holding Hong Si's petite knees, her waist straightened and closed, and along with Red Silk's loud singing, the big white cantaloupe moved up and down, just like a dancing companion.
"Papa...papa pa"
Three shallow and one deep, the huge human roots slowly open up the land of the jade girl, going deeper bit by bit, rubbing against the tender flesh cave wall, feeling the tightness, lubrication, and broad sense of tolerance of the red silk.
Big white breasts, jumping erratically, like two big white pigeons flapping their wings and about to fly, flying up and down...
"Papa pa pa"
Slowly increasing the speed, the big snake went deep and shallow, and began to sprint and accelerate. It hit the wall of the cave inside, making branches tremble and moaning continuously.
"Ah...ah...ah...I'm here, I'm here!" He opened his thighs, opened his mouth, and the hot juices flew everywhere!
