Ximen Lang felt a little conflicted. Logically speaking, Aunt Mei was his savior. Wouldn't it be blasphemous for him to peek at her underwear like this? He really wanted to give up, but he really couldn't help but want to keep looking.
Helpless, I could only make excuses for myself in my heart. Aunt Mei's vagina is well-shaped and large, which can be called a work of art. I just admired it secretly, nothing more.
Men's lust is innate, and they are always interested in beautiful things. This is an inevitable reality, and it is the same for everyone. Although he knew clearly that his behavior was inappropriate, Ximen Lang still glanced at it quietly.
The snow-capped mountain without any restraints kept shaking with Aunt Mei's movements. Even though she was a mother, the thing was still full of elasticity, which made someone couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like if they grabbed it with their hands!
Like a conditioned reflex, Ximen Lang felt that his lower abdomen had become as firm as a fire stick, and a certain need buried deep in his heart gradually emerged.
"Xiao Lang, can you light the fire?"
It wasn't until Bi Sumei reminded her that Ximen Lang suddenly came back to his senses, turned his eyes away, and said hurriedly: "Oh, I'll light it right away." In his heart, he cursed himself for being a dog that couldn't change his habit of eating shit, and actually dared to peek at his savior.
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The branches burned brightly in the stove, reflecting on the young man's face. From now on, this former young master must learn everything about ordinary people and live in a strange country.
Dinner was served on a table in the yard, including steamed crabs, fried vegetables and rice. The three of us sat at the table and ate in the cool sea breeze, which gave it a unique flavor.
After finishing the meal, Chen Yunling gave all the money she earned from selling crabs to her mother, without keeping a penny for herself. Ximen Lang was amazed by this move. Compared with this little sister, she felt ashamed when she thought of her previous extravagant spending.
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When Bi Sumei learned that Ximen Lang was going to go fishing with the ship, she became silent, frowned, and showed a touch of worry on her face.
After a while, he finally said: "Xiaolang, to be honest, Aunt Mei doesn't agree with you going out to sea because it's too dangerous. You also know that Lingling's father was killed when his fishing boat encountered a big storm. Although the village
The big steel ship of the Chang family is very advanced and relatively safe, but it is still very dangerous. You are still young. If an accident really happens, you will regret it?"
Ximen Lang also understood that Aunt Mei was really doing it for his own good by preventing him from going to sea. However, he still said: "Aunt Mei, I am a young man. I can't just stay at home and eat idle food. I should find something to do and practice myself."
Bi Sumei sighed softly and said, "Well, Aunt Mei respects your choice. You have to be careful on the ship and be more cautious, and you must come back safely."
Ximen Lang was moved and nodded vigorously, "Aunt Mei, don't worry, I will take care of myself." He took out the pieces of paper from his pocket, handed them over, and said, "Aunt Mei, please take this.
good."
Bi Sumei took it in confusion and asked, "What is this?"
Ximenlang said: "This is a labor contract and insurance. If anything happens to me, the insurance company will pay 160,000 yuan to my relatives. I filled in your and Lingling's names in the beneficiary column."
Bi Sumei was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "Silly boy, Aunt Mei wants you to come back safe and sound. If you die, no matter how much money you pay, it will do nothing."
Ximenlang smiled and said, "I know, but I still have to keep this contract, so can I ask Aunt Mei to keep it for me?"
Bi Sumei nodded, "Okay, I'll keep it for you."
Chen Yunling grabbed Ximen Lang's arm like a baby and said, "Brother Xiao Lang, it's time for you to guide me in learning English, right?"
"Then let's go."
Ximenlang stood up and followed her into the west room. He saw that the interior was very simple. There was a single bed in the west, made of welded iron pipes. It was very simple. In the south was an old writing table with a
There are various books on the small bookshelf, and the lamp next to it is quite new. There is also a small wardrobe and two chairs.
Chen Yunling's house has three rooms. The larger one to the east is her mother Bi Sumei's room, the middle is the kitchen, and the one to the west is her bedroom. She smiled naughtily and said: "Brother Xiao Lang, this is me
The room is nice, isn’t it?”
This is not the first time that Ximen Lang has entered a girl's boudoir, but the ones he has entered before were all very comfortably furnished and fragrant. They were surrounded by plush toys or Barbie dolls, and there were no exceptions on the high-end display racks.
There were pictures of them posing and posing, which was very different from the shabby and excessive room in front of them. Of course, he would not tell the truth, and could only say against his will: "It's pretty good."
"Then sit down quickly and teach me how to learn English." Chen Yunling pushed him down on the chair in a very domineering manner.
Ximen Lang looked at her pretty face and joked: "Then you have to teach me how to call me teacher, right?"
"Humph, that's a good thought. It's quite nice to call you brother Xiaolang. Do you want me to call you teacher?" Chen Yunling sat down next to him.
Ximenlang chuckled and said, "What a naughty princess." He felt that this cute little girl was like his own sister, who always liked to act coquettishly with him. In his heart, he couldn't help but think of another girl Qilisa who was far away in country M.
That was the first time that I wanted to truly fall in love, but unfortunately, now I am thousands of miles away, and I have reached this point again. The sweet time in the past can only be a memory buried in my heart.
"Hey, what are you thinking about? You've lost your energy?" Chen Yunling's big eyes looked at him with some dissatisfaction, her mouth was pouted, and her white and red face seemed to be bulging with anger.
"Oh, nothing."
Ximen Lang came out of his memories and felt a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said, "Bring your English book over and I'll help you review it."
Chen Yunling pointed to the books on the table and said angrily: "It has been prepared a long time ago. Look, it is right under your nose. You asked me to find it for you."
"Sorry, I didn't see it, let's get started."
English is the official language of the Hegnan Empire. Ximenlang has been exposed to it since he was a child. In addition, the palace has a professor from Oxford University who spent a lot of money to hire a group of brothers and sisters from England to teach them and lay a solid foundation. Therefore, he learned very well.
Not bad. Now that I have looked through the English book in front of me, I feel that the grammar and other aspects above are very simple, so I pretend to be a teacher and patiently explain it to Chen Yunling, and constantly correct the mistakes in the other party's sentences.
Chen Yunling studied for a while, and she felt admiration in her heart. She was indeed an authentic foreigner. Her English was so good, it was like a dog chasing a duck.
A pair of young men and women, one patiently studied and the other taught seriously, made time pass quickly. I accidentally looked at the wall clock on the wall and saw that it was already nearly ten o'clock.
Ximen Langhe picked up the book and said, "Lingling, that's it for today. You have to get up early to go to school tomorrow."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Chen Yunling stretched out, causing the exquisite peaks under her T-shirt to suddenly become swollen and round, attracting the attention of someone next to her.
Turning her head, Chen Yunling found that the other party's not very pure eyes were staring at her protuberance, her face turned red and she said angrily: "What are you looking at?"
Ximen Lang said with a smile: "The development is not bad."
"I hate it..." Chen Yunling blushed like a big apple, "Is there a brother like you? You can say anything."
"Are you kidding? What's the big deal? Okay, I'll go back to the house and sleep." Ximen Lang stood up with a smile, opened the door and went back to the east room. He happened to run into the man who had just returned from taking a bath in the makeshift hay shed behind.
Bi Sumei.
"Xiaolang, you can take a bath in the thatched shed behind the house. If you want to take a bath, go and take it yourself."
After the bath, Aunt Mei's face was rosy and she looked even more delicate. Her wet long hair was scattered casually on her shoulders. The thin shirt was wet and clung to her chest, making the outline of the towering snow-capped mountains stand out and adding a touch of silkiness.
Charming and heartwarming.
Ximenlang didn't dare to look anymore and said quickly: "I understand." He walked away in a panic.
Bi Sumei didn't know why he was like this, and she said to herself in confusion, "What's wrong with this child? Is he so anxious?" She shook her head and walked into Lingling's room.