I knocked on the door several times, and then an impatient voice came from inside the room.
"Who is it? Didn't you hear that I was cooking? Are you looking for death if you knock so fast?"
The sound came, the door was opened, and a woman was standing inside, with an angry look in her eyes. But as soon as she saw it was me, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she said: "Hey, what's going on?
You handsome boy, I thought some stinky man was trying to cheat me out of my food again."
I blushed and glanced at the two plates of fragrant food on the table in the room inside, and felt even more hungry.
I said, "Sister, can I come in for a meal? I'll give you money for the meal."
"Oh? Do you want to eat?" The woman was not in a hurry anymore. She put her hands on her waist and looked at me with a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.
"You can eat, but you have to wash the dishes after eating." the woman said.
"Okay, okay." I quickly agreed, lowered my head subconsciously, and saw at a glance that the woman's chest was a little wet, exposing all of her round and plump breasts. She didn't seem to be wearing any underwear underneath, and it was dim.
When the lights fell down, it was called a happy reunion...
The witch's voice sounded in my mind at the right time: libertine!
I shuddered and quickly averted my eyes.
The woman giggled, her face became even more charming, her eyes moved as she said, "Handsome boy, isn't your sister pretty?"
In order to eat quickly, I quickly said: "Sister is really beautiful and has a good figure. She is as beautiful as a flower."
"Gee, city people are good at talking. Come in and eat. My sister is bored eating alone all the time. Remember to close the door when you come in, so as not to be seen gossiping."
"Talk?"
My mind was stunned for a moment, and I didn't come back to my senses. I was thinking about what else I could talk about while having a meal.
But as soon as I closed the door and sat down, I realized that there was no one else in the room, not even a child.
"Sister, where is your family?" I looked at the food on the table and held back my saliva.
"They are all dead, so there is no family left. My damn ghost passed away five years ago, and his old father and mother left with him three years ago. Now I live alone in this house." The woman turned her back to me.
, the curved figure still looks attractive under the dim light. Although it is just a simple cooking action, it is still enough to swell the blood of countless men...
I touched my nose and suddenly realized, thinking that I had actually entered a widow's house. No wonder this woman was so charming when she saw me. She has been a widow for many years...
But this woman is not bad looking either, so why doesn’t she look for someone else?
"Sister, you are not bad looking either. Have you ever thought about finding another one?" I said.
"Hey, why don't you want to, but the custom here is that a woman cannot marry two husbands. Even if I want a man, I have to have a man want me..."
"It's so feudal, and now second marriages are normal outside."
"Really?"
The woman turned around, her peach blossom eyes showing a bit of excitement.
I nodded, "That's right, women outside are so valuable. Not to mention the second marriage, there are people competing for the third and fourth marriages. Isn't that the singing queen, the third marriage..."
The woman brought the rice bowl, and I hurriedly walked over to it. I didn't care about any politeness, and just picked up the vegetables and started eating. The bumpy journey made me very hungry.
The woman looked at me, and as soon as she sat down, the spring light on her chest was completely unobstructed in front of me. A pair of round white balls were simply pressed on the dining table. Paired with her slightly wet clothes, she was a natural beauty.
.
"Little handsome boy, do you mind a second marriage or a third marriage?" the woman suddenly said.
I shook my head and said, "What's the big deal?" I immediately buried myself at the dinner table and ate happily.
"Gee, it's better to have men from outside. Unlike those stinky men here, they are always thinking about my body all day long. If I want them to come over to accompany me, they only dare to crawl in through a dog hole in the middle of the night... Little handsome guy, you
Much better than them."
The woman smiled sweetly, and her pair of peach-blossom eyes almost looked at my whole body.
"Sister, why don't you eat? By the way, I still don't know your name?" I asked.
"Just call me Sister Yang. Eat more. There is beef here, so you're welcome."
At this time, Sister Yang was as gentle as water. She served me vegetables and rice. Halfway through the meal, she went to the foot of her bed and found a bottle of fruit wine she had brewed. I didn't want to drink it, but I couldn't resist her.
Enthusiasm, in the end, she was given half a bottle of wine. As for herself, she only had two drinks, and her face was already red, and her peach blossom eyes were full of confusion.
I had a premonition that something was wrong. The man and the woman were alone and drank. If I didn't leave, it would be too late. I hurriedly finished my meal, then put the rice bowl into the basin to wash it, thinking that I would just leave as soon as I was done.
But unexpectedly, as soon as I put my hand into the water to wash the dishes, another hand hugged me from behind.
A faint feminine fragrance wafted over, and Sister Yang was lying behind me, hugging me tightly, and her hands went straight into my clothes without being honest...
"Sister Yang, you are drunk. Go and have a rest. It's time to leave after I finish washing the dishes." I said quickly.
"Why go away? You can stay here with me tonight. Haha, I haven't tasted the taste of men in the city yet..."
I was stunned for a moment, and when I turned around, I found Sister Yang standing behind me in disheveled clothes, with a red face. When she saw me turning around, her soft lips immediately kissed my mouth.
I quickly dodge.
"Sister Yang, you are really drunk, I should go."
I quickly got rid of Sister Yang. This woman's body was astonishing, just like a ripe cherry, and she was as passionate as fire. I guess as long as I took the initiative a little bit, she would be a wild horse running wild.
Just as I was about to walk away, Sister Yang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly started crying.
When I turned around, I saw Sister Yang sitting on the ground crying in confusion, her face covered with tears, which made me feel pity for her.
"Sister Yang, are you okay?" I felt a little sorry. After all, after eating someone else's meal, why did I make someone cry?
"My life is miserable. The stinky men here are all thinking about my body. I don't like them... It's not easy for me to find someone I like, but they dislike me for being a widow..."
"Well, sister, I really don't dislike you. You are overthinking." I said truthfully. With Sister Yang's beauty and figure, no man would be fascinated by her outside.
Sister Yang raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "You really don't dislike me for being a widow?"
I shook my head, "Really not!"
"Then come here!"
I walked over blankly, and Sister Yang hugged me, hugged my head, and pressed her curvy figure against my body. I immediately felt her plump breasts pressing against my body.
On my chest.
"It's been hard for me to meet someone I like in the past five years. How about you stay with me for one night?"
"Those stinky men wanted to touch my body, but I chased them away. But when I saw you today, I really liked you. Your body is clean. If you dare to leave tonight, I will die for you..."
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Before I could regain my senses, Sister Yang had already put her hot lips on my mouth.