The quilt is warm and has a faint fragrance. This is Aunt Mei's quilt, which is now covering Ximen Lang. He lies in it boredly. This is the first night he will spend after arriving in country Z. Let him
His heart was up and down and he couldn't sleep.
Not long ago, he was the legitimate prince of the Haignan Empire, living a life of debauchery in Country M, with the women around him changing like a lantern. However, now he has become a penniless pauper, without everything.
, you have to rely entirely on your own efforts to survive in this strange country. Can you do it?
The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became. He slapped his head and said to himself: "Forget it, don't think so much, just take it one step at a time. At least I have my hands and feet in good health. How can I still starve to death!"
"
Yawning, he turned his body sideways and found two long hairs on the pillow. He picked them up with his fingers and looked at them with interest. He thought to himself, this bed belongs to Aunt Mei, and the hair must also belong to her.
Yes.
Suddenly, he remembered something, lifted up the quilt, and searched carefully on the mattress, as if there was some treasure.
After a while, he said excitedly: "I found it..." There was already a curly hair on his finger. He observed it carefully and commented: "It looks very strong. I guess Aunt Mei must be very strong down there."
!
After doing this shameless move, and imagining it as much as possible in his mind, Ximen Lang lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep. According to his usual habit, he would take off all his clothes and sleep naturally. However, because of what he was wearing right now,
They were Aunt Mei's pants and they felt strangely comfortable, so I made an exception and fell asleep wearing them.
In the middle of the night, he had an ecstatic dream. A naked Aunt Mei got into his bed, pounced on him like a tiger, hugged him and whispered softly: "Xiao Lang, do you like Aunt Mei?"
His face turned red with embarrassment, and it took him a while before he nodded and whispered, "I like it."
"Then Aunt Mei lets you do it, are you happy?"
"Isn't this bad?"
"What's wrong? As you know, Aunt Mei has been widowed and has no other man. She hasn't had sex for a long time."
"I understand your difficulties, but..."
"Why, do you think Aunt Mei is old? My figure is not out of shape yet. You can give it a try by squeezing it."
"Aunt Mei, what are you doing with your hands?"
"I'm catching a loach, this one is so big!"
"Don't be like this, it's not good..."
"This loach is great, let me find a nest for it."
"Oh, don't put it there, no, let go."
"It's so big, so rising!"
People say that it was a wet dream, but when Ximen Lang woke up the next day, he was dumbfounded. He immediately felt the cold and slippery underneath. Damn, it’s so embarrassing. He even ran away!
Because there is never a shortage of women around him for his enjoyment, Ximen Lang rarely does something like this, which he considers a great shame and humiliation. It would be a waste to let go of the gun.
With a frown on his face, Ximen Lang took off his wet shorts. After thinking for a moment, in order to avoid others noticing, he rolled them up and stuffed them under the mattress, and then started to put on his clothes.
When he went out and saw Bi Sumei, his face couldn't help but blush. He thought of the ridiculous dream last night and said unnaturally: "Good morning, Aunt Mei."
Bi Sumei laughed and teased him: "Xiao Lang, why are you blushing so early in the morning? Have you done something wrong?"
"No, how can I? It's convenient for me to go." Ximen Lang thought to himself, you are not the one who caused the trouble, why are you still asking?
Like a frightened puppy, he hurriedly came out of the house, wiped the sweat from his face, and sighed to himself, "Really, what are you always dreaming about when you have nothing to do, and the object is actually the kind-hearted benefactor Aunt Mei, I
What a beast.
Ximen Lang was really not used to the toilet in the countryside. It was too simple and crude, especially the smell that made him cover his mouth tightly. He thought that it was really hard for such a beautiful mother and daughter like Lingling. This was simply a punishment.
Coming out of the toilet at the back of the room, Ximen Lang caught a glimpse of Aunt Mei entering his room through the window and starting to fold the quilt. He felt that this woman was really virtuous.
However, what happened next left him stunned. Aunt Mei seemed to feel that the mattress was uneven. She stroked it back and forth with her hands a few times, but found that there was still a bulge in one place. She lifted the mattress in confusion and touched the shorts inside.
come out.
Seeing that her fingers were stained with some kind of liquid, Aunt Mei's face turned red. As a person who had experienced it, she certainly knew what was left on it. She couldn't help but feel excited, and she quickly turned to look out the window.
Seeing Aunt Mei looking towards the south window first, Ximen Lang knew that she had to look towards the north, so he hurriedly hid behind a lush plum tree, completely covering his figure, with two eyes quietly exposed between the leaves.
looked into the room.
Bi Sumei glanced around and saw no one outside the window. Her heart was beating wildly and she calmed down a lot. However, she didn't know what to do with this thing in her hand. The strong hormonal smell on it made her confused. You know, for a widowed five-year-old, she didn't know what to do.
For a woman who is barely able to suppress her needs in her prime, the items in her hands are as scary as time bombs.
In her confusion, she actually picked up the thing and put it under her nose and sniffed it vigorously, looking very intoxicated!
Ximenlang behind the plum tree was dumbfounded. Why was Aunt Mei acting like this? She looked like a woman in a movie. However, after thinking about it carefully, she felt relieved. She deeply understood the difficulties of a single woman, and there was nothing she could do about it!
After being intoxicated for a moment, Bi Sumei suddenly woke up, wondering what she was doing and how she could do such a thing. She blushed as if she was about to bleed. She hurriedly moved the thing away, held it together and walked out.
Ximen Lang took a long breath and was about to come out from behind the tree when he suddenly heard a voice, "Don't move..." He was so frightened that he leaned against the tree. When he turned around to look, it turned out that Lingling had appeared beside him at some point.
, there was some suspicion in his eyes. "What are you doing, being sneaky?"
"No, you didn't do anything?" Ximen Lang stuttered a little. Did she see everything just now?
"Humph, you are blushing and stammering, you must be up to no good?" Chen Yunling said with a pout.
Why did I let this little girl be questioned? This is not my usual style!
Ximen Lang regained his confidence and said with a smile: "Stop slandering good people. Have you seen that I haven't done anything good? By the way, why are you here?"
"I need to go to the toilet." Chen Yunling said confidently.
An evil smile appeared on Ximen Lang's lips, "Then do you want me to go with you?"
Chen Yunling's face turned red all of a sudden, and she said angrily: "Bad gangster, I'll ignore you..." With her heart pounding, she hurriedly walked away and entered the toilet.
Ximen Lang chuckled, little girl, are you still talking to me? You’re too young!
Humming a little tune, he walked around Fangshan and came to the front. When he saw the clean trousers hanging on the washing rope, he was stunned. It turned out that Aunt Mei had washed them for me.
In my mind, I couldn't help but picture Aunt Mei's white and delicate hands soaking in the water, scrubbing them vigorously back and forth. I thought shamelessly that the garbage should be cleaned from the source, and washing it clean was not enough. If Aunt Mei used these beautiful hands
Just rub and clean the things that create garbage!
While Ximen Lang was thinking wildly, Bi Sumei happened to come out of the house and saw him staring at the things to dry. She couldn't help but blush and looked very uncomfortable. She smiled anxiously and wisely and said: "Xiao Lang, how old are you, why do you still wet the bed?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Ah... I drank too much water last night." Ximen Lang could only admit it. At least this was better than horse racing.
"Who peed on the bed?" Chen Yunling, who came out of Fangshan, asked curiously with her big eyes wide open. Then she fixed her gaze on Ximen Lang, scratched her cheek with her fingers and said jokingly: "Shame, you are so old and wet the bed. It's so embarrassing."
Got it!"
Sweat! Ximen Lang stood there awkwardly, dumbfounded for a moment.