Chapter 32

Two days later, Li Xiuling received a notice from the district real estate bureau, asking her to go there and go through the relevant procedures for the property rights of the house.

Recently, the bastard didn't look for her again. He just met her in the dance hall once, touched a few songs, and she treated her to a treat.

When people are old, they don’t have the ability to use muscles and bones. The bastard relies on taking medicine and spending a lot of spring breeze at home. These days, they have been peeing.

The procedures are simple and the consequences are serious.

According to regulations, her family's real estate needs to pay more than 35,000 yuan in subscription payment.

After a year, the whole family saved up with their belly, but they only saved 6,000 yuan.

This was originally planned to be returned to Brother Liu.

She went home anxiously and told her mother-in-law about the situation in detail. Zhou Xianghong made a quick decision and contacted Lao Zhao to solve the urgent problem.

Lao Zhao is in a good mood.

In recent months, he and Zhou Xianghong have maintained a stable and intimate relationship.

He had been to her house several times, bought some things, visited her son, and met Li Xiuling once, and had a good impression of each other.

Several times he wanted to keep money, but Zhou Xianghong said he didn't want anything.

As usual, the two had a private relationship at Lao Zhao's family, only once or twice a month.

He had long proposed to get a marriage certificate with Zhou Xianghong, but Zhou Xianghong was worried about his relationship with his children and kept stopping him.

This made him more determined to be with her.

Zhou Xianghong found him a few days ago, hoping that he could help study and solve the real estate problem.

Although he has been in government agencies for a lifetime, he has no great ability and is not from the real estate system. He can only find someone who can speak and go to help with the activities.

The person I asked the letter the day before yesterday said hello and would notify the homeowner at that time.

Yesterday he received a call from Zhou Xianghong, saying that he had received a notice from the district real estate and that his daughter-in-law also went to complete the procedures. The last problem now is the subscription payment.

Although he lived on his pension only, he still had a little left after he had saved up his life to get his children's marriage. So he leniently felt Zhou Xianghong's heart on the phone. If he had more or less, he could still get 30,000 yuan.

Lao Zhao and Zhou Xianghong made an appointment to come to his house to withdraw money this morning.

Zhou Xianghong came early, went to the bank with him to withdraw money, and went back to her house together.

Li Xiuling was waiting at home, took the money and asked him to sit down, and went to the district real estate alone. Zhou Xianghong accompanied Lao Zhao and took care of the house.

Along the way, she was also brave enough to hold the bag of money in her hand, not daring to breathe, and was afraid that others would see that she was nervous.

Fortunately, there was a bus directly to the real estate bureau next to my home. I arrived at the place without any danger and paid the money and signed the subscription agreement.

The big thing has been completed, the sky is full of clouds, and a certificate will be issued in a week.

Li Xiuling also breathed a sigh of relief from the heart. She followed her to the community to register and bought vegetables on the way home, so she invited Lao Zhao to stay for lunch, and the whole family was having a happy life.

During the period, she talked about the two of them and said it all the time.

Zhou Xianghong now feels that she can no longer be on par with Lao Zhao like before, and her eyebrows are lowered and her eyes are becoming more gentle and virtuous.

There is no way, Lao Zhao is really worth 30,000 yuan. She is only three points shorter in front of him after pursuing this money. Besides, there are the three thousand before.

The old man was so happy that he was persuaded to drink some wine. The younger generation was by his side, and he couldn't have any too close words and deeds with Zhou Xianghong. He had to take into account some image.

When I woke up early the next morning, Lao Zhao went to buy vegetables. The morning market was crowded and crowded.

Two handfuls of beans and a few eggplants, half a pound of dried tofu and a bundle of green onions, life alone is simple, just fool it with just a bite.

He was holding it in his hand and was waving towards the street entrance when a small stall on the side of the road caught his attention.

That's a sex drug stall.

He shook over, walked a few steps and stopped again, feeling like he had a hand in his heart, pushing him back by a devil.

When he was intimate with Zhou Xianghong, he saw the feeling of loss hidden in his eyes more than once.

He was also lost, unable to satisfy women, or even unable to satisfy himself, which was a heavy psychological burden for men.

Although he was in his early sixties, he asked himself that his physical condition was OK on weekdays, but this thing was the only thing that declined greatly. He met Zhou Xianghong again, but he really wanted to live a harmonious sex life with her.

There are many packaging boxes on the stall, with colorful and exaggerated fonts and pictures printed on them.

Lao Zhao stopped in a corner of the stall, pretended to tidy up his clothes, and looked up like a thief.

There are quite a lot of varieties.

Several boxes with erotic paintings on his feet read "The Palace Pills". There is a box next to him that a pair of Asian men and women who are entangled together are naked, but the key position is not exposed on it: 24 hours of passion, and several European and American men and women who are also hugging each other naked, exaggerated large fonts poke the eye: Enlargement and thickening...

There are also two naked women with flirting poses printed on the boxes, and their name is Authentic Spanish Fly Powder.

Old Zhao blushed and wanted to ask, but he couldn't open his mouth.

The person who was watching the stall was a thin black man in his forties, wearing wrinkled clothes, holding a torn black bone paper fan, holding a cigarette and sitting on the stool.

The businessman is clear-headed and bright. When he saw that Lao Zhao was in this state, he was willing to buy it, but he couldn't hide his face. So he happily raised his head, opened his mouth and whispered his big yellow teeth: Brother, let's see what to come?

As he said that, he took a fan to give instructions: This is to nourish the kidneys and strengthen the yang... This is to delay erection... I tell you that Ah is all good things, guaranteed to be effective!

Old Zhao blushed, turned around quickly, and looked outward: So... how much does this... cost?...Is it working?

Oh, I'll tell you Brother Ah, it's not easy for you to come back and smash my stall!I have many repeat customers here... Don't worry!These 1005 pieces... These fifteen pieces are also five pieces... and ten pieces... Old Zhao struggled for a long time, but he didn't make up his mind. He let out a long sigh and turned his head to leave.

The man hurriedly stood up: Hey, brother, don’t leave.I tell you, you can’t find any variety as complete as mine!You wait...so...and...and then I squatted down and took out a small plastic bottle from a dirty handbag next to me: It doesn't matter if you don't think about these, listen to me, try this...I told you, it's good to eat, it's very hard after eating, it's okay for two of them...I'll pull you, I usually sell this for eight yuan per piece, you can try one, just give me five yuan... As I said that, I stretched out a pack of tissues, took one, and shook a golden capsule from the bottle and handed it over.

Lao Zhao thought about it, but finally reached out to take it and hurriedly put it in his pocket.

He paid another five dollars and handed over it.

The man said while receiving the money: Remember Brother Ah, take it twenty minutes in advance. If you want the medicine to continue, drink cold water. Oh, drink cold water and relieve it... If you use it well, come to Brother Ah next time!

Old Zhao nodded and hurriedly left there with the food.

Zhou Xianghong came the next day.

It's hard to say why.

Originally, they met because they missed and depended on each other, but today they were not.

She has needs, but this is secondary. Now Lao Zhao has needs, which is the main thing.

Thanks is what you should do most at the moment, and feelings are at the back, after all, they are not a family.

But she had nothing else to show her to thank him.

She picked up the flavors that Lao Zhao liked to eat and bought some fruits, and the people were neatly tidy. She also borrowed Li Xiuling's cosmetics to simplify some makeup, and wore a set of underwear that Li Xiuling bought for her last month. It was still black, but there was a little lace edge.

The environment affects people's ideas and tastes. The things Li Xiuling has picked now are obviously much more sexy than her own before.

She was embarrassed to wear it after buying it and kept it in the cabinet.

Li Xiuling knew what kind of relationship her mother-in-law and Lao Zhao had, so she bought her sexy underwear with her, which was completely good intention.

It was used today.

When Lao Zhao arrived home, he welcomed her into the house, and at the same time he had a fierce ideological struggle in his heart.

He knew that eating that thing was not good, but he couldn't resist the temptation.

He had been drinking wolfberry that had been soaked in water for almost half a year, and he also used a medical insurance card to grit his teeth and prescribe Cordyceps sinensis twice.

Usually I can make some leeks, mutton and other things from time to time, but it is useless.

It's totally useless.

The shortcut to solving the problem is now in the drawer of his bedside table, which only cost five yuan.

Zhou Xianghong would not blame him, even if he told her directly that she might stop him from eating, but she would definitely follow him and try her best to cater to him.

He knew this very well, but he was very up and down. After all, he was relying on drugs, and his motivation was impure.

Zhou Xianghong went to the kitchen to wash fruits, this was his last chance.

Is it still as he was as inferior, unwilling to give up halfway, and when he saw her disappointed but tried his best not to reveal the look he discovered?

Or is it brave, strong, and at will, even if she discovers it, at least it can make both of them get the satisfaction of their desires?...

Old Zhao slipped into the bedroom gently and slowly opened the drawer. The answer with golden light was wrapped in a tissue waiting for him to make his last choice.

He took it out, put it in his palm and looked at it, finally raised his hand and threw it into his mouth, hurried back to the living room, picked up the cup and drank it.

Zhou Xianghong didn't see Lao Zhao's actions at all.

Her mind was also not calm, mixed with joy, shyness, a little bit of sorrow and vague shame.

From the day she met Lao Zhao, she never thought that one day the relationship between the two would become so subtle.

Of course, I still want to get married, but this has somewhat changed.

Unfortunately, there is no second way she can choose.

Let's go, go on, at least the results are consistent.

Women, they are all serving men.

At least this man likes him and also likes him.

She thought, and returned to the living room with the fruit plate and saw Lao Zhao sitting on the sofa, putting down the cup in her hand.

Old Zhao took Zhou Xianghong's hand and the two sat and talked.

The electric fan shook his head next to him, making a low whistle.

Subconsciously, he began to rub the back of her hand.

Zhou Xianghong didn't move, allowing the warm feeling to spread around the back of her hands, gradually spreading to the palms and forearms.

She gradually began to blush, but saw that Lao Zhao also began to blush. The eyes of her eyes also became more vague and ambiguous.

It's time.

She pursed her lips, pulled Lao Zhao to stand up slowly, pulled him slowly to the bedroom, and gently pressed him to sit on the bed.

Lao Zhao didn't say anything, but his breath became thicker as her hands began to unbutton the collar.

He looked straight at her, watching her take off the half-sleeved sleeve and put it aside.

Looking at her thin shoulders, her round but obvious collarbone, and her high bra.

The pure black bra with lace on the edges made her skin look much whiter and vaguely tempted.

Lao Zhao stretched out his hand and gently held her waist. Although there were some fat and stretch marks, it was not obvious, and he still had the graceful curves that fascinated the man.

Zhou Xianghong hugged his neck, letting his face gently press against him, feeling the airflow he exhaled, brushing through his skin: You...you can help me unbutton... Old Zhao was wrapping his hand around her butt, feeling the solid and elastic feeling, his lips pressed on her belly button, and his head was pressed against the lower edge of her bra.

Alas... Alas!

He retracted his left hand, touched the buttons on the waist of her pants, and picked them open with his fingers, then unbuttoned the two buttons below.

He turned his head slightly and saw that the exposed underwear in the already open crotch mouth was also pure black and decorated with lace.

Her lower abdomen was only half wrapped inside, and it was slightly undulating as she breathed.

This is not the first time the two of them are together. They move more calmly and don’t have so much hiding.

Zhou Xianghong bent down and took off her pants. Old Zhao was still sitting by the bed, just staring at her blankly.

That set of underwear is different from the ordinary styles before, and it adds a little bit of sexiness to her.

She blushed a little and walked back and forth on the ground wearing her shoes: Does it look good?Newly bought.

Old Zhao also blushed and replied with a hint of embarrassment: Good-looking!

No matter how beautiful the underwear is, it will be taken off after achieving its goal.

She first served Lao Zhao to take off her clothes, and then he also helped her take off her bra, shaking her hands, and she was still clumsy and untied several times before she opened the buckle behind.

The two of them fell on the bed in their arms. Old Zhao lay on her and kissed her. Zhou Xianghong only felt that his chest was extremely warm, and the heat spread from the nipples and areola that were attached to it to her heart.

Lao Zhao felt that her breasts were cool and pleasant, and that soft feeling was really good. There were two small things on the top, which became harder and harder as she gradually moved. She pressed against her chest, and a little movement touched his heart.

He let go of Zhou Xianghong's mouth, kissed her cheek little by little, and went down along her neck and collarbone, and finally climbed one of the two peaks.

He paused for a moment, looked at the dark brown top at close range, and saw the originally loose and soft areola, which was quickly tightened under his gaze, with a few small dots emerging from it.

The nipple also began to swell until they became a small ball that completely raised on the areola. There were many irregular shapes of different colors and shades on the surface, like the skin of an orange.

Zhou Xianghong put his hand on his shoulder and said in a faint voice: Big brother... Old Zhao sucked her areola into his mouth, so all the words afterwards turned into meaningless humming, and he felt that his nipples were in his mouth, and he was teased by his tongue.

The warm, tight-packed, negative pressure constant sucking, as well as the touch of the friction between the tongue coating and the nipples, made her confused in an instant, and her entire breasts seemed to be penetrated from the middle, twisting and drilling into her heart.

But this feeling is severely unbalanced, and the breasts on the other side are like lonely children, urgently needing equal stimulation to comfort.

She couldn't help but grab two hands on it. After finding that it was meaningless, she hurriedly touched Lao Zhao's hand and grabbed it and pressed it on it.

The hand then started to move, pressed the breasts on the ribs and rubbed them hard. In line with the rhythm of sucking, he pinched his nipples and rolled between his fingertips back and forth.

This is fair.

The owner of the breast was satisfied with it. While holding the breast with his hands, he supported the breast with his elbows on the bed and tried his best to lift his chest upwards.

The two breasts were like a delicious dish, held high to the diner's mouth for you to taste. The whole chest was the plate, and Zhou Xianghong was the one holding the plate.

Old Zhao's increasingly rude and anxious actions were both praises for this dish and praise for her.

The tongue played with the nipple, but she didn't let its twin sister go. Then she began to wander down from Zhou Xianghong's belly. When she passed the small navel, she even looked inside like a prank.

Zhou Xianghong grabbed his breasts with both hands, and was extremely reluctant to leave Lao Zhao's control, but he could not resist the other organ's fight for will, so he had to rub it for the time being, which was better than nothing.

When Lao Zhao's tongue moved to the point where he was extremely close to her underwear, he suddenly lost his trace, which made her feel huge emptiness in an instant. She let out a low hum of dissatisfaction, but only hummed for a half, and then turned into a moan of satisfaction. The tip of her tongue and lips appeared on the inner side of her thighs, close to the edge of the most secret area.

The tender flesh flushed under his kiss and licking.

My legs were a little stiff due to the entanglement. I wanted to resist the numb itch and twisted together, and I wanted to separate them completely so that this feeling would be more intense.

His breathing was sprayed on the lowest side of Zhouxiang's red underwear, and she was so excited through the fabric.

Help... help me take it off...Brother... She said, her voice full of desire, hoarse and enchanting.

Lao Zhao's hand was already on both sides of her buttocks, and he didn't look up when he heard this. He hooked his hands on both sides of his underwear and pulled it down.

She raised her butt slightly, and felt a chill in her lower body, followed by a stream of heat spraying on her pubic hair, and she couldn't help but clamp her legs.

Lao Zhao had no time to pull his underwear to her knees when he saw a small brown and black pubic hair gathering in front of him into an arrow with sharp edges. He was not convinced and slightly raised upwards, pointing to the gap where the legs were closed.

He felt the blood rushing straight toward his head, so he pierced his head, burying his face in the sunken Y-shaped valley.

Zhou Xianghong only felt that the face buried in her vagina was so hot.

Lao Zhao's nose was pressed against her mons pubic pubic, and waves of heat were exhaled from her pubic hair.

Her mouth was kissing and urging hard, constantly dismantling her physical instinct defense.

This defense is fragile, without any foundation, and no one supports this rational behavior to continue.

So his legs spread out under the curse of desire and the order of Lao Zhao's hands, and then slipped his underwear from his knees to his ankles, fully showing the lewd treasure.