Let’s talk about the fairy of Baicao returned to the inner room and ordered Li Gui to fetch hot water. She covered the bedroom door and was about to clean her lower body. Suddenly, she felt anxious and sat on the toilet behind the embroidery couch to remove the water. The sound of peeing columns hitting the water kept ringing for a long time!
She raised her hips slightly and shook them a few times, throwing away the urine in the remaining slits of flesh and pussy hair. Maybe she held them for too long, and another urge to pee, and she started peeing again. She looked down. Perhaps because there were too many wrinkles in the slits of flesh, she could see several pink tender flesh squeezed out of her pussy at this angle, hanging uglyly on the edge of the pussy hole, looking terrible. In addition, the thick slits of cunt hair are reborn, and the urine column scattered after it spilled out, no longer the very regular form of a piss column when she was young and young. This is probably the difference between a middle-aged mature woman and a girl?
When the small relief was finished, she got up and wiped her lower body with a scrub. She was so red and swollen that the upper acupoint was very itchy during menstruation. The vaginal fluid flowed out was soaked in the crotch of her underwear, and even her underwear was soaked in a small ball as big as a thumb. She was afraid that her skirt would be soaked when she sat down later, which would be too embarrassing!
She had to unbutton the buttons on her skirt, lifted the hem of the skirt, took off her long pants and underwear, wiped the wet and hot pants with her underwear, and planned to wipe it clean and put on clean underwear before going out.
Her pussy hair is numerous, thick and dense, and it is difficult to wipe after being covered with vaginal fluid. She first wipes the vaginal fluid from the vaginal fluid one by one, then wipes it through the slit of flesh. Finally, the pussy that is red, is always wet inside and can't be wiped clean...
The sensitive and tender flesh in the fabric and the vagina rubbed each other, causing a slight feeling. After being rubbed for a long time, the vagina was so itchy that it was hard to get. She couldn't help but rub it harder to stop it. But the more she rubbed it, the more itchy she became. Unconsciously, her fingers had pushed the fabric into the mouth of the clam, and itched in the rough and sensitive area above the vagina about a tiny depth. Gradually, her cheeks turned red and her breathing was rapid, but she felt that it could not be solved. She habitually took out the horn from the bed cabinet, which had been commonly used for two years and stabbed it into the vagina, and thrusted it back and forth to relieve itch...
This horn is very thin, just slightly thicker than the thumb, and the foreskin has not yet been opened. It looks like a little boy, but it is just a little longer. Because she likes a little cock, it is enough to reach her deeply hidden sensitive flower heart, and can also feel the taboo stimulation and pleasure of intercourse with young children, satisfying the hidden desire of childbirth, but lacking the wonderful feeling of intercourse with Long'er and indulging in love with her. She is determined to keep her loyalty for her husband, so she naturally cannot remarry, so she has to give it a try.
After thrusting the handle with his hands dozens of times, a crackling sound of water could not be heard from her vagina. She looked down and said, "Oh my god, a lot of white paste was grinding out, which was flowing down the slit of flesh and pussy hair, and it was about to soak the mattress!
She quickly sat back on the toilet and continued to fuck. The dripping of the vagina was just right in the toilet. After no worries, the force of her stabbing it in gradually increased, and the angle of deflection from time to time stimulated all sensitive points in the vagina. Although it was not true, the boy's tender and slender cock fucked into the mature woman's pussy, and the little chicken head hit the flower heart one after another. It felt so beautiful!
After repeated impacts on the heart of the flower, the mouth of the flower gradually became open, and the vaginal fluid surged out even more and more!
The cervix feels so dilated... Ah~ The flower heart is so itchy!
Oh ~ Use a little harder and open the flower heart. The boy's little chicken head is hard and small, making it easier to get into the mature woman's flower heart... Oh!
If you get in a little bit, it’s the itchiest!
ÁÁ~ Go in a little more, alas~ It’s a pity that the little chicken’s head cannot be as pounding violently in the flower heart when ejaculated...
Her horn was specially made of the best living jade in the Rock Mountain. The chicken head is a three-layer pagoda-like arrow-shaped arrow. The front end is thin and smooth hook-shaped, slightly thicker, with three barb-shaped fan edges distributed on it. Each layer is shaped like the flesh edge on the dick, and the diameter from the tip to the back is increased step by step.
After prying the head of such a little chicken on the edge of the flower heart for a while, she took the moment the flower heart opened and spit out the vaginal fluid, she added a little force and let the tip of the rod penetrate in!
God~ Although it is not a real little boy, it is so cool!
A feeling of wanting to lose comes in a hurry. She was too involved in confusion. When she loosened her hands, Mr. Kou quickly slid out of her vagina and almost fell off the toilet and was stained by urine.
Fairy Baicao was startled. If such a treasure was dirty, she would not dare to use it anymore. She thought about it carefully. She carefully tied the thin rope at Mr. Kok's tail to her waist, pulled it a little hard, and felt it was quite firm, so she didn't have to worry about being careless and let it fall into the toilet.
After she finished it, she started thrusting quickly and violently again. After nearly two hundred times, she was always wandering at the critical point between losing and not losing. Although she was extremely happy, she could not be truly enchanted. She couldn't help but sigh that whether it was a polite or a lewd woman, it would be difficult for her to reach the highest level of spiritual desire, unity of man and nature, and dying of ecstasy!
She has done this many times, and she knows that this thing can only be talked about to stop itching, but she can't do it if she wants to vent her body. It will be the same no matter how long it takes to do it.
She pulled out Mr. Kettle and was about to get up. When she glanced at her, she saw a pair of eyes staring at her vagina, which was the Long'er she had always loved!
The fairy of the Hundred Herbs is in his menstrual period. He thought about his furry lower body, his vagina covered with white slurry and his extremely lewd masturbation behavior. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and anxious. He quickly put on his underwear and lowered his skirt and buttoned it, rushed over and slapped Wuyue several times, and shouted angrily: Shameless little bastard, he actually peed at the aunt's pee! What's the difference between this and peeking at your mother?
After that, he pulled him into the hall with anger and rushed to the hall to settle the score with Qingni. Her habit was similar to the queen and the Nine Heavens Xuannv. She thought that Qingni had always been playing with Longer, and if he made mistakes, Qingni wouldn't teach her well!
Looking at her appearance, Wuyue knew what she wanted to do, so she hurriedly shouted into the hall: Sister Qingni, run away!
The two rushed into the hall. Qingni didn't know what happened. She stood there and looked at Wuyue at a loss. She could see blood on the corner of his mouth. The pink left cheek was red and swollen, and five clear palm prints appeared. She hurriedly rushed over and hugged Wuyue in her arms. The slender soft and tender heart kept pressing and rubbing the wound on him. Her eyes turned red and big tears fell down!
You slut! Long'er ran to the bedroom to do bad things, you don't care about it, and you dare to cover up him! Fairy Baicao waved her hand and slapped her heavily on the face, then pressed her down and punched her, wishing she could beat her to death!
Qingni neither fought back nor dodged. She was beaten to the point of bruised face and bruised all over her body, but just hugged Wuyue tightly to the perpetrator.
In fact, it is not that her kung fu and magic are inferior to the fairy of the Hundred Herbs. In fact, both of her are very powerful, not much worse than the rising number one war god of the Three Realms who grew up with her. However, on this territory, she can only live with her tail between her. Her resistance consciousness and soul have been firmly imprisoned by the supreme immortal arts of the Queen of Heaven.
Wuyue woke up and tried hard to break free from her arms and pleaded with the fairy of the Hundred Grass, but where could she get out?
I had to scream: Auntie, stop hitting me, it's all the child's fault! It has nothing to do with Sister Qingni, why are you hitting her? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
How could the fairy Baicao stop when she was angry?
Until he was so weak that his legs hurt, his last big foot kicked Qingni's waist and shouted: "Bitch, get out of here!"
Qingni, who was curled up on the ground, struggled to get up, hugged Wuyue and staggered out of the door.
Fairy Baicao roared: Put down the dragon for me, get out of here!
Qingni was stunned and had to put Wuyue on the ground, but she was still worried. She put her body on his body and looked back vigilantly at the angry tigress. Her eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and there was a hint of anger. It was a pity that Wuyue didn't see it.
But he knew that Sister Qingni had the only way to stay here, so he quickly helped her walk out quickly
Qingni turned around step by step, fearing that the river lion would pounce on him again and would be unfavorable to the baby.
Wuyue didn't care about violating the rules of heaven, so she helped Qingni back to her hut and lie down, and asked Hualin to deal with her injuries.
After Hua Lin unbuttoned her shirt, Wu Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Her clean and tender skin was covered with bloodstains and bruises, and many long wounds that were cracked by the tip of her shoes, and blood was flowing!
He couldn't help but pounce on Qingni and sobbed: Sister Qingni, it's all my fault, I'm going to cause you to suffer, woo!
Hua Lin patted his head and gestured: Big sister is fine, Long'er sits aside, don't interfere with my injury to my elder sister
Qingni also gestured with some difficulty: Baby, go back, the Empress Baicao should almost relieve her anger and will not move hard anymore. If you fail to break the rules, don't make any more trouble then.
Wuyue shook her head and said firmly: I want to accompany my sister here
Qingni advised him many times but still ineffective. He kept lying on the bed and talking to Qingni, serving her tea and water. He was always very surprised. Qingni's sister was often beaten by the queen and her mother, most of which was because of herself like this time. But no matter how serious the injury was, as long as it was not fatal, she would be able to heal quickly if she lay on for three or five days.
This time it was very light. After half a day, she was fine, so she could get out of bed and walk by herself
Wuyue felt relieved and stayed until the evening when he returned to Yaoxiancaohuohuo under Qingni's repeated urging.
At this time, the fairy of Baicao had disappeared. Qingni was not worried, but Long'er's face was swollen. She felt both distressed and worried, afraid that the little guy would go to ask the queen for complaint.
The Queen of Heaven is famous for protecting her short-term. The separation of the Heavenly Court into the realm of immortals and demons was related to this. I will not care whether Longer is wrong first or not. If you have any reason, you will definitely beat her up after knowing this matter. If you don’t know how to punish her, you might even punish her to the east to be those bachelor women!
She felt very upset. Seeing that the queen who was angry behind Long'er was not followed by the angry queen, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She changed into a loving look, held him in her arms, stretched out her slender hand to stroke his little face that had not completely swelled. Pity love infinitely: Long'er, Auntie was also very angry at that time. She was so bad at you. It was all the bad aunt. Auntie beat me a few times to apologize to you... In fact, what I was thinking was thanking him for not complaining to the queen.
Wuyue held her hand and said a little dissatisfied: It was obviously the child’s fault, you should have hit me, why did you do such a cruel trick on Sister Qingni? They are so pity!
Fairy Baicao said angrily: Long'er's bad habits are all her habits, so she deserves it! What's the point? The Empress and your mother also said that to her.
Wuyue stomped her feet and felt that the three of them were simply unreasonable!
Walking to the room where you live
Fairy Baicao hurriedly held his hand and said: Long'er, don't be angry, auntie, can you tell you stories and apologize? After saying that, she pulled him to the chaise longue in the warm room and sat down, and started telling him jokes and stories to make him happy.
But if she was talking so hard that her mouth was dry, Wuyue still stretched her face and ignored her. She lowered her head and listened for a long time before he refused to say: The story told by the aunt is so boring, and the jokes are not funny at all. No, you have to tell dirty stories to pass!
Seeing that the baby Longer was finally willing to speak, she naturally forgave her atrocities. Fairy Baicao smiled with satisfaction. From the bottom of her heart, she really didn't want the unhappiness at noon to affect her close relationship with Longer. She was now doting and didn't want to go against her intentions too much. So she said softly: Longer, as long as you are still normal, if you like to hear dirty jokes, Auntie will tell you, but Auntie doesn't know what dirty jokes are. Longer first tells her a paragraph to her, so she can show her.
Wuyue nodded and said: One day, the poetic immortal told Huaxian: There was a widow living in the back mountain. She lived in a widow for three years. She regarded chastity as her life and raised an eagle to depend on her for life. If you can get her done, I will be convinced. Huaxian thought about it and asked him to come and listen to the news in a few days. After two days, it started to rain heavily. Huaxian climbed up the back mountain in the middle of the night, and knocked on the door outside the widow's door and asked: Can I take away the rain? The widow opened the door and saw that it was Huaxian. He hurriedly asked to enter the room and thanked him repeatedly, and asked: Can I take off my wet clothes? The widow saw that his clothes were all wet, so he hurriedly took them to the stove to dry them. He asked: Sister-in-law, I am thirsty, can I lend me a sip of water? The widow quickly took a sip of water for him.
Fairy Baicao twisted his face and said coquettishly: Good Ah! Long'er and Taizhen's eldest sister are simply not good at learning. First, they peed at the aunt's peeing, but now they come to mock her as a widow? Should they beat her up!
There is no romantic painting fairy in the West, what are the aunts afraid of?
It is said that the painting fairy was drunk and dreaming of the poet in Dongtian. She recited poetry and painted poems and paintings, but she was still romantic. Unfortunately, there were not many sluts in Dongtian who could tolerate him to waste. I saw that Long'er had always been with the female fairy at such a young age. If she became such a romantic wanderer, there were so many beautiful widows in the West, so don't be ruined by you!
Wuyue frowned and said: You like to interrupt when you tell jokes, I haven't finished talking yet. After that, I cleared my throat and continued to preach:
After drinking water, Huaxian looked late and asked the widow: Can I let me stay overnight? The widow thought it was raining heavily, so she agreed. He was not polite to take him to the guest room. He fell to bed and fell asleep the next day, he got up early, quietly walked into the yard to catch the eagle, pulled out the hair, and went home a few days later, he played chess with the Siniang. The widow came to the door and cursed: You are a fairy, why did you do such a dirty thing? That day, I saw that you kindly let you go into the house to shelter from the rain. If you want to take off, I will let you take off; if you want to take off, I will give you a go; if you want to spend the night, I will let you spend the night, but why did you still pull out my eagle hair? The Siniang was stunned by the side...
She raised her hips slightly and shook them a few times, throwing away the urine in the remaining slits of flesh and pussy hair. Maybe she held them for too long, and another urge to pee, and she started peeing again. She looked down. Perhaps because there were too many wrinkles in the slits of flesh, she could see several pink tender flesh squeezed out of her pussy at this angle, hanging uglyly on the edge of the pussy hole, looking terrible. In addition, the thick slits of cunt hair are reborn, and the urine column scattered after it spilled out, no longer the very regular form of a piss column when she was young and young. This is probably the difference between a middle-aged mature woman and a girl?
When the small relief was finished, she got up and wiped her lower body with a scrub. She was so red and swollen that the upper acupoint was very itchy during menstruation. The vaginal fluid flowed out was soaked in the crotch of her underwear, and even her underwear was soaked in a small ball as big as a thumb. She was afraid that her skirt would be soaked when she sat down later, which would be too embarrassing!
She had to unbutton the buttons on her skirt, lifted the hem of the skirt, took off her long pants and underwear, wiped the wet and hot pants with her underwear, and planned to wipe it clean and put on clean underwear before going out.
Her pussy hair is numerous, thick and dense, and it is difficult to wipe after being covered with vaginal fluid. She first wipes the vaginal fluid from the vaginal fluid one by one, then wipes it through the slit of flesh. Finally, the pussy that is red, is always wet inside and can't be wiped clean...
The sensitive and tender flesh in the fabric and the vagina rubbed each other, causing a slight feeling. After being rubbed for a long time, the vagina was so itchy that it was hard to get. She couldn't help but rub it harder to stop it. But the more she rubbed it, the more itchy she became. Unconsciously, her fingers had pushed the fabric into the mouth of the clam, and itched in the rough and sensitive area above the vagina about a tiny depth. Gradually, her cheeks turned red and her breathing was rapid, but she felt that it could not be solved. She habitually took out the horn from the bed cabinet, which had been commonly used for two years and stabbed it into the vagina, and thrusted it back and forth to relieve itch...
This horn is very thin, just slightly thicker than the thumb, and the foreskin has not yet been opened. It looks like a little boy, but it is just a little longer. Because she likes a little cock, it is enough to reach her deeply hidden sensitive flower heart, and can also feel the taboo stimulation and pleasure of intercourse with young children, satisfying the hidden desire of childbirth, but lacking the wonderful feeling of intercourse with Long'er and indulging in love with her. She is determined to keep her loyalty for her husband, so she naturally cannot remarry, so she has to give it a try.
After thrusting the handle with his hands dozens of times, a crackling sound of water could not be heard from her vagina. She looked down and said, "Oh my god, a lot of white paste was grinding out, which was flowing down the slit of flesh and pussy hair, and it was about to soak the mattress!
She quickly sat back on the toilet and continued to fuck. The dripping of the vagina was just right in the toilet. After no worries, the force of her stabbing it in gradually increased, and the angle of deflection from time to time stimulated all sensitive points in the vagina. Although it was not true, the boy's tender and slender cock fucked into the mature woman's pussy, and the little chicken head hit the flower heart one after another. It felt so beautiful!
After repeated impacts on the heart of the flower, the mouth of the flower gradually became open, and the vaginal fluid surged out even more and more!
The cervix feels so dilated... Ah~ The flower heart is so itchy!
Oh ~ Use a little harder and open the flower heart. The boy's little chicken head is hard and small, making it easier to get into the mature woman's flower heart... Oh!
If you get in a little bit, it’s the itchiest!
ÁÁ~ Go in a little more, alas~ It’s a pity that the little chicken’s head cannot be as pounding violently in the flower heart when ejaculated...
Her horn was specially made of the best living jade in the Rock Mountain. The chicken head is a three-layer pagoda-like arrow-shaped arrow. The front end is thin and smooth hook-shaped, slightly thicker, with three barb-shaped fan edges distributed on it. Each layer is shaped like the flesh edge on the dick, and the diameter from the tip to the back is increased step by step.
After prying the head of such a little chicken on the edge of the flower heart for a while, she took the moment the flower heart opened and spit out the vaginal fluid, she added a little force and let the tip of the rod penetrate in!
God~ Although it is not a real little boy, it is so cool!
A feeling of wanting to lose comes in a hurry. She was too involved in confusion. When she loosened her hands, Mr. Kou quickly slid out of her vagina and almost fell off the toilet and was stained by urine.
Fairy Baicao was startled. If such a treasure was dirty, she would not dare to use it anymore. She thought about it carefully. She carefully tied the thin rope at Mr. Kok's tail to her waist, pulled it a little hard, and felt it was quite firm, so she didn't have to worry about being careless and let it fall into the toilet.
After she finished it, she started thrusting quickly and violently again. After nearly two hundred times, she was always wandering at the critical point between losing and not losing. Although she was extremely happy, she could not be truly enchanted. She couldn't help but sigh that whether it was a polite or a lewd woman, it would be difficult for her to reach the highest level of spiritual desire, unity of man and nature, and dying of ecstasy!
She has done this many times, and she knows that this thing can only be talked about to stop itching, but she can't do it if she wants to vent her body. It will be the same no matter how long it takes to do it.
She pulled out Mr. Kettle and was about to get up. When she glanced at her, she saw a pair of eyes staring at her vagina, which was the Long'er she had always loved!
The fairy of the Hundred Herbs is in his menstrual period. He thought about his furry lower body, his vagina covered with white slurry and his extremely lewd masturbation behavior. He couldn't help but feel ashamed and anxious. He quickly put on his underwear and lowered his skirt and buttoned it, rushed over and slapped Wuyue several times, and shouted angrily: Shameless little bastard, he actually peed at the aunt's pee! What's the difference between this and peeking at your mother?
After that, he pulled him into the hall with anger and rushed to the hall to settle the score with Qingni. Her habit was similar to the queen and the Nine Heavens Xuannv. She thought that Qingni had always been playing with Longer, and if he made mistakes, Qingni wouldn't teach her well!
Looking at her appearance, Wuyue knew what she wanted to do, so she hurriedly shouted into the hall: Sister Qingni, run away!
The two rushed into the hall. Qingni didn't know what happened. She stood there and looked at Wuyue at a loss. She could see blood on the corner of his mouth. The pink left cheek was red and swollen, and five clear palm prints appeared. She hurriedly rushed over and hugged Wuyue in her arms. The slender soft and tender heart kept pressing and rubbing the wound on him. Her eyes turned red and big tears fell down!
You slut! Long'er ran to the bedroom to do bad things, you don't care about it, and you dare to cover up him! Fairy Baicao waved her hand and slapped her heavily on the face, then pressed her down and punched her, wishing she could beat her to death!
Qingni neither fought back nor dodged. She was beaten to the point of bruised face and bruised all over her body, but just hugged Wuyue tightly to the perpetrator.
In fact, it is not that her kung fu and magic are inferior to the fairy of the Hundred Herbs. In fact, both of her are very powerful, not much worse than the rising number one war god of the Three Realms who grew up with her. However, on this territory, she can only live with her tail between her. Her resistance consciousness and soul have been firmly imprisoned by the supreme immortal arts of the Queen of Heaven.
Wuyue woke up and tried hard to break free from her arms and pleaded with the fairy of the Hundred Grass, but where could she get out?
I had to scream: Auntie, stop hitting me, it's all the child's fault! It has nothing to do with Sister Qingni, why are you hitting her? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
How could the fairy Baicao stop when she was angry?
Until he was so weak that his legs hurt, his last big foot kicked Qingni's waist and shouted: "Bitch, get out of here!"
Qingni, who was curled up on the ground, struggled to get up, hugged Wuyue and staggered out of the door.
Fairy Baicao roared: Put down the dragon for me, get out of here!
Qingni was stunned and had to put Wuyue on the ground, but she was still worried. She put her body on his body and looked back vigilantly at the angry tigress. Her eyes were full of doubts and confusion, and there was a hint of anger. It was a pity that Wuyue didn't see it.
But he knew that Sister Qingni had the only way to stay here, so he quickly helped her walk out quickly
Qingni turned around step by step, fearing that the river lion would pounce on him again and would be unfavorable to the baby.
Wuyue didn't care about violating the rules of heaven, so she helped Qingni back to her hut and lie down, and asked Hualin to deal with her injuries.
After Hua Lin unbuttoned her shirt, Wu Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Her clean and tender skin was covered with bloodstains and bruises, and many long wounds that were cracked by the tip of her shoes, and blood was flowing!
He couldn't help but pounce on Qingni and sobbed: Sister Qingni, it's all my fault, I'm going to cause you to suffer, woo!
Hua Lin patted his head and gestured: Big sister is fine, Long'er sits aside, don't interfere with my injury to my elder sister
Qingni also gestured with some difficulty: Baby, go back, the Empress Baicao should almost relieve her anger and will not move hard anymore. If you fail to break the rules, don't make any more trouble then.
Wuyue shook her head and said firmly: I want to accompany my sister here
Qingni advised him many times but still ineffective. He kept lying on the bed and talking to Qingni, serving her tea and water. He was always very surprised. Qingni's sister was often beaten by the queen and her mother, most of which was because of herself like this time. But no matter how serious the injury was, as long as it was not fatal, she would be able to heal quickly if she lay on for three or five days.
This time it was very light. After half a day, she was fine, so she could get out of bed and walk by herself
Wuyue felt relieved and stayed until the evening when he returned to Yaoxiancaohuohuo under Qingni's repeated urging.
At this time, the fairy of Baicao had disappeared. Qingni was not worried, but Long'er's face was swollen. She felt both distressed and worried, afraid that the little guy would go to ask the queen for complaint.
The Queen of Heaven is famous for protecting her short-term. The separation of the Heavenly Court into the realm of immortals and demons was related to this. I will not care whether Longer is wrong first or not. If you have any reason, you will definitely beat her up after knowing this matter. If you don’t know how to punish her, you might even punish her to the east to be those bachelor women!
She felt very upset. Seeing that the queen who was angry behind Long'er was not followed by the angry queen, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She changed into a loving look, held him in her arms, stretched out her slender hand to stroke his little face that had not completely swelled. Pity love infinitely: Long'er, Auntie was also very angry at that time. She was so bad at you. It was all the bad aunt. Auntie beat me a few times to apologize to you... In fact, what I was thinking was thanking him for not complaining to the queen.
Wuyue held her hand and said a little dissatisfied: It was obviously the child’s fault, you should have hit me, why did you do such a cruel trick on Sister Qingni? They are so pity!
Fairy Baicao said angrily: Long'er's bad habits are all her habits, so she deserves it! What's the point? The Empress and your mother also said that to her.
Wuyue stomped her feet and felt that the three of them were simply unreasonable!
Walking to the room where you live
Fairy Baicao hurriedly held his hand and said: Long'er, don't be angry, auntie, can you tell you stories and apologize? After saying that, she pulled him to the chaise longue in the warm room and sat down, and started telling him jokes and stories to make him happy.
But if she was talking so hard that her mouth was dry, Wuyue still stretched her face and ignored her. She lowered her head and listened for a long time before he refused to say: The story told by the aunt is so boring, and the jokes are not funny at all. No, you have to tell dirty stories to pass!
Seeing that the baby Longer was finally willing to speak, she naturally forgave her atrocities. Fairy Baicao smiled with satisfaction. From the bottom of her heart, she really didn't want the unhappiness at noon to affect her close relationship with Longer. She was now doting and didn't want to go against her intentions too much. So she said softly: Longer, as long as you are still normal, if you like to hear dirty jokes, Auntie will tell you, but Auntie doesn't know what dirty jokes are. Longer first tells her a paragraph to her, so she can show her.
Wuyue nodded and said: One day, the poetic immortal told Huaxian: There was a widow living in the back mountain. She lived in a widow for three years. She regarded chastity as her life and raised an eagle to depend on her for life. If you can get her done, I will be convinced. Huaxian thought about it and asked him to come and listen to the news in a few days. After two days, it started to rain heavily. Huaxian climbed up the back mountain in the middle of the night, and knocked on the door outside the widow's door and asked: Can I take away the rain? The widow opened the door and saw that it was Huaxian. He hurriedly asked to enter the room and thanked him repeatedly, and asked: Can I take off my wet clothes? The widow saw that his clothes were all wet, so he hurriedly took them to the stove to dry them. He asked: Sister-in-law, I am thirsty, can I lend me a sip of water? The widow quickly took a sip of water for him.
Fairy Baicao twisted his face and said coquettishly: Good Ah! Long'er and Taizhen's eldest sister are simply not good at learning. First, they peed at the aunt's peeing, but now they come to mock her as a widow? Should they beat her up!
There is no romantic painting fairy in the West, what are the aunts afraid of?
It is said that the painting fairy was drunk and dreaming of the poet in Dongtian. She recited poetry and painted poems and paintings, but she was still romantic. Unfortunately, there were not many sluts in Dongtian who could tolerate him to waste. I saw that Long'er had always been with the female fairy at such a young age. If she became such a romantic wanderer, there were so many beautiful widows in the West, so don't be ruined by you!
Wuyue frowned and said: You like to interrupt when you tell jokes, I haven't finished talking yet. After that, I cleared my throat and continued to preach:
After drinking water, Huaxian looked late and asked the widow: Can I let me stay overnight? The widow thought it was raining heavily, so she agreed. He was not polite to take him to the guest room. He fell to bed and fell asleep the next day, he got up early, quietly walked into the yard to catch the eagle, pulled out the hair, and went home a few days later, he played chess with the Siniang. The widow came to the door and cursed: You are a fairy, why did you do such a dirty thing? That day, I saw that you kindly let you go into the house to shelter from the rain. If you want to take off, I will let you take off; if you want to take off, I will give you a go; if you want to spend the night, I will let you spend the night, but why did you still pull out my eagle hair? The Siniang was stunned by the side...
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