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Chapter 34

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Lao Zhao finally exhausted all his strength.

His hands could no longer hold on to his body, and he pressed on Zhou Xianghong's body, but his lower body was still moving firmly.

Sweat gathered between the two people's tightly clinging chest and abdomen, so much that it even formed a layer of water film.

Zhou Xianghong's breasts were squeezed to both sides, rubbing against Lao Zhao's chest smoothly.

She gradually began to feel unable to breathe, and could only breathe quickly as Lao Zhao's movements, and then she would be squeezed out of her lungs violently, forming a short sound.

This seemed to be in line with the moans made by Lao Zhao, but it was much hoarse.

She had completely woken up from the climax, but her lower body was still itchy and numb as Lao Zhao's movements were.

After holding on for a while, she found that Lao Zhao showed no sign of ending, and a burst of resentment surged in her heart, but she was immediately suppressed by herself.

He shouldn't have taken medicine, but he also got the long-lost pleasure from it, not to mention that why Lao Zhao took medicine, she knew.

Men are always sensitive to their sexual ability, so they seek such help from others.

I have had orgasm twice and have enjoyed enough.

The most urgent thing is to let him ejaculate and relieve the medicinal properties, otherwise I heard that holding it for too long will hurt your body.

It wouldn't be too late to persuade him to cherish his health when he feels comfortable.

She thought, gently stroked Lao Zhao's back with her hands, while using her squeezed breath to say intermittently: Brother...why... let's change the position...you take a break...I'll come...

Old Zhao nodded, poked it in twice, then he barely supported the bed with his hands and supported it from Zhou Xianghong's body.

These two sentences just now almost exhausted all the air in the lungs, and the pressure on his body dropped sharply. Zhou Xianghong quickly took a few deep breaths. For the first time in his life, he felt that the air was sweet.

The penis was pulled out of her vagina with Lao Zhao's movements, and it was still hard and sticky.

A slight sensation came from her lower body, but it was still a little empty, which made her feel a little annoyed about her body. The so-called "not enough to feed" among the people is probably talking about the slutty pussy that grows between her legs.

Lao Zhao sat there, gasping for breath, and sweat kept flowing down his body.

Seeing him like this, Zhou Xianghong felt a little distressed and helpless.

She asked Lao Zhao to lie down, and she struggled to support her body. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, her vagina suddenly snored in a string, as if it was a sound of farting.

Zhou Xianghong was so embarrassed that her face turned red and her ears were hot. She quickly complained to Lao Zhao and explained to Lao Zhao: Brother... It's all your fault. Why did you do so hard? I was so angry that I was so angry... This is not a fart... Lao Zhao squeezed out a smile. He just saw it. When the sound sounded, Zhou Xianghong's two large labia minora swelled quickly for several times, perhaps because it was hit for too long. The two thin tender flesh, along with the mucosa hole in the middle, almost turned bright red.

He knew that women had little face and it was too embarrassing to say anything, so he didn't respond and just leaned back against the head of the bed.

Zhou Xianghong's whole body seemed to be covered with oil at this moment, with a large blush on her face, neck and chest, and her expression was shy and tired, which had a unique flavor.

Zhou Xianghong sat up and felt that she couldn't describe the soreness and softness all over her body.

But Lao Zhao was right across from her, looking at her eagerly.

The culprit was still standing there, with blue veins bursting out, and the glans at the top almost swollen into purple-black at this moment.

This made her a little anxious.

His erection lasted too long today, and he had to hurry up and let him ejaculate no matter what.

After all, he is in his early sixties, but he can't stand such troubles.

She thought, climbed onto Lao Zhao, kissed him gently on his ear, and knelt on his lower abdomen, feeling like a hot iron rod was stuck between her labia, rubbing back and forth slightly, and then it was sticky and slipping there, making the whole vagina feel inexplicably comfortable.

Just as she was about to raise her butt, Old Zhao suddenly raised his hand and fumbled it inwards from the two of them. Zhou Xianghong had to lift her upper body and let his hand hold her breasts smoothly.

This position ruined her original idea of ​​sitting his penis directly inside.

So she had to look at Lao Zhao with resentment, then held the head of the bed with one hand and reached down to hold his penis with the other.

This action exposed the whole process of the two people's intercourse to Lao Zhao's eyes.

The penis first stood on her vaginal door that was completely plowed and completely put down her guard, and then sat down with Zhou Xianghong and then penetrated deeply into it again.

Old Zhao watched all this and saw how Zhou Xianghong sat on her body with her legs wide open, with her calf backwards, how she held her penis with her hands aimed at the middle of her two labia majora, and how she sat down and swallowed her penis deeply into her body.

Zhou Xianghong's breasts were held in his hand, like a starting shot when playing basketball.

The other one hangs in front of him, swaying slightly as she moves.

The congested nipples are like a big drop of water, which makes people unable to help but have an illusion, as if they will drip from the plump ball at any time.

Zhou Xianghong stretched out her butt with her legs, and the hair on Lao Zhao's lower abdomen separated from her ball, revealing the straight penis in the middle.

It was hidden below in his own pubic hair, and above it was hidden in her labia.

Then she would sit heavily and punch him, and the two balls of hair collided and intertwined, wrapping her swollen and raised clitoris in.

In this process, the penis is constantly thrusting and tightening in the vagina, experiencing countless wrinkles and tightening clasps.

It was a feeling of losing mind. First, it stroked from the back of the coronary groove layer by layer, squeezing blood into the glans more, and at the same time teasing all nerve endings, making the pleasure burn hotly.

Then it is wrapped up and slides from the surface of the glans in an annular shape with the vaginal fluid until the end.

So the pleasure surged even more violently on the top of the head, almost causing a collapse.

Zhou Xianghong moved dozens of times, but she no longer had the strength to support her legs.

She changed into a relatively relaxed way, sat upright on Lao Zhao, relied on the swing of her waist, and rubbed her butt back and forth under his crotch.

Lao Zhao got a strange feeling from this.

In this position, the penis did not obviously go in and out of Zhou Xianghong's vagina. Instead, it looked like a stick that kept swinging, inserted into her body and grinding back and forth.

Due to gravity, the organs in the body sank down. Zhou Xianghong finally got the feeling that she had been thinking about. Lao Zhao's glans was pressing against the mouth of her uterus, and as she swung herself, she was grinding there in circles.

It was an experience beyond pleasure. The whole belly seemed to have been disturbed by the hot and hard stick. The feeling of being fiddled and squeezed was even reached the throat.

Fortunately, Lao Zhao finally reached his limit.

He suddenly grabbed Zhou Xianghong's breasts, stared at his eyes, his lower abdomen and thighs tensed tightly, and there was a sound in his throat.

Zhou Xianghong felt his change, and did not care about the pain of being grabbed and pinched on his chest, so he quickly tightened his abdomen and twitched it a few more times.

As Lao Zhao snorted suddenly, she felt a heat flow suddenly rushed in and sprayed directly onto the mouth of her uterus.

This almost killed her, and almost sent her to the peak of confusion again.

The heat flow was rapid and short, and then the penis twitched significantly deeper.

She waited until Old Zhao gradually relaxed from the trembling, and then she barely stood up.

Lao Zhao's penis slowly pulled out of her vagina, and with the lubrication, it suddenly slipped out of the vaginal opening. It was still hard and covered with the body fluids of the two of them.

Zhou Xianghong's vagina was wide open, and you could even see the slightly squirming wrinkled mucosa of the inner wall.

Just as she was about to get off Lao Zhao, she felt a sudden heat in her lower abdomen, and a sticky liquid flowed out from the depths of her vagina. Before she could react, she dripped along her labia on Lao Zhao's scrotum.

She uttered a roar and quickly turned her body, letting the liquid flow along the root of her thighs as much as possible to slow down the speed. She said to Lao Zhao: Brother, please bring me some paper... Lao Zhao was slowing down for a while before he could react. He panted and reached out to take a roll of toilet paper from the head of the bed to hand it to her, and his hands shook slightly in the air.

Zhou Xianghong took it and pulled it, covering her lower body, then she stepped over her legs and knelt aside.

Lao Zhao supported his upper body with his hands, staring at Zhou Xianghong's breasts. Just as he was about to say something, a rapid phone ring suddenly rang in the living room.

The ringtone rang a few times, and Zhou Xianghong wiped the semen flowing out of her lower body. When she looked up, she saw Lao Zhao looking straight at him. She couldn't help but feel a little shy and patted him: Go and answer the phone!

First, Lao Zhao was still all about her, but secondly, because of her fatigue, she felt dizzy and weak in her limbs.

Besides, although he ejaculated, his physiological state that was induced by the medicine still did not decline much. At this moment, his mind seemed to be having a celebration meeting, with gongs and drums and firecrackers ringing, and his heartbeat was very fierce.

He reluctantly agreed, and stood up naked, shaking and walking out.

Zhou Xianghong was afraid that he would catch the wind, so she quickly pulled a piece of clothes and put them on him. This violent action seemed to have something flowed out of her vagina.

She was afraid of getting it on the bed sheet, so she hurriedly pulled the paper to wipe it.

In fact, the bed sheets had been stained with their sweat for a long time.

While brushing, I heard Lao Zhao answering the phone in the living room, but just agreed vaguely and hung up.

Old Zhao walked in wearing clothes, and said helplessly and quickly: Xiaogang said he was coming, and he would be here in a while.

Xiaogang is Lao Zhao's son, and he met Zhou Xianghong once and was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Xianghong then started to clean up in a panic. It doesn’t matter how hard the two of them are. If the child sees the current situation in the room, then there is no need to take these two faces.

The two of them hurriedly put on their clothes, and Lao Zhao also helped, replaced the bed sheets with new ones, cleaned up toilet paper and other things, and finally opened the window to ventilate.

After all, everything was back to its original state. Zhou Xianghong was about to leave, afraid that she would be embarrassed when she met. When she saw Lao Zhao still had red eyes and shortness of breathing, she wanted to complain to him, but she was afraid that Zhao Gang would block the house, so she had to give up and just told him to have a good rest.

Walking on the street, she felt her legs weak and kept shaking, so she had to take the bus.

There were many people in the car, and I stood at home with a chair, and it became very difficult to step upstairs.

Although the relationship between Lao Zhao and her long-established sexual desire was released wholeheartedly, she also exhausted her physical strength.

As soon as Li Xiuling finished wiping her husband, she pushed him out in a wheelchair to watch the TV. When she saw her mother-in-law entering the door with a bad expression, she quickly came up to ask.

Zhou Xianghong couldn't explain anything, so she just said that she was tired after walking too much. She drank a full glass of water and then went back to the house to lie down, and fell asleep in a short while.

After sleeping until dark, Zhou Xianghong got up drowsy and felt that there was no place on her body without soreness, especially her vagina, Mu Mu felt ache and her lower abdomen were also swelling.

When I got up and pushed the door out, I saw Li Xiuling playing with her child.

Seeing that grandma woke up, Lele rushed up happily and pulled her to act coquettishly.

Li Xiuling hurriedly coaxed the child and asked Zhou Xianghong to have dinner first.She felt her front and back, and then she remembered that she didn't even eat lunch.

Because of her mother-in-law's condition today, Li Xiuling did not go to the dance hall, cooked at home and took care of her husband and picked up her children, and was a housewife who had not been a housewife for a long time.

In fact, she happened to be in trouble these days, so she just gave herself a day off.

The plan to take on big jobs that I thought of after leaving the bastard's house has never been implemented.

Zhou Xianghong slept for another night, and when she woke up the next morning, she felt refreshed. However, her arms and legs were still sore, so she didn't go to the market to buy vegetables.

The food at home is always enough for a day.

Li Xiuling took the child to the nursery and came back to clean up for a whole morning. Seeing that her mother-in-law's face was normal, she had recovered from fatigue. Then she dressed up and rushed to the dance hall after lunch.

This matter can only be judged by one's own judgment. We can't let my mother-in-law say that she can go to work.

Her affairs were also gone today. Li Xiuling was thinking on the bus that if she wanted to walk on this road, she might have to trouble Zhang Xiaofen to take her.

In fact, she was very clear about the whole process, but she still couldn't bear to worry about it.

In addition, she is not familiar with the environment in this dance hall now and it is difficult to display it.

Zhang Xiaofen waited for her in front of the door as usual.

While the two changed their clothes, Li Xiuling hesitated and told Zhang Xiaofen what she thought.

Zhang Xiaofen didn't care, she just asked clearly that she was sure she wanted to make the money.

She still remembers the misunderstanding that introduced the guest to Li Xiuling before.

Li Xiuling repeatedly promised that as long as she had the chance, she would rely on Sister Fen to make the decision. From then on, Xu worked all the way to the dark.

Zhang Xiaofen grabbed this and joked, saying that anyone who did too much would have to be shady, which made several sisters who changed their clothes laugh.

Xiaojuan also laughed beside her.

Xiaojuan is the sister who condomped Li Xiuling that day, and is from her hometown in rural Heilongjiang.

He looks average and has a good personality. He is several years younger than Li Xiuling. He is just in his early twenties and gets married early. After giving birth, he comes here from his hometown to work. As he works, he goes to the dance hall.

Later, Li Xiuling looked at her several times. The two of them chatted briefly. Even if they were new friends, they introduced them to Zhang Xiaofen.

The three of them changed their clothes and entered the venue.

The dance hall is still dancing to peace, and people are coming and going.

In a while, Zhang Xiaofen and Xiaojuan disappeared again.

Li Xiuling also made ten yuan.

When she came back and stood in the corner to rest, she clamped her bag intentionally or unintentionally.

There was a pair of condoms inside today, which I bought before going to the bastard's house.

I only used two of them that day, and the rest was all here, vaguely sucking her hand through the bag.

The hands don't hurt, the heart hurts.

But this pain does not account for much weight on the balance in her heart now.

On the other side of the scale is all the burden of in life that needs money.

Zhang Xiaofen, Xiaojuan, and the former Lu Yu...

All the women soaked in this dyeing vat have such a balance in their hearts, which is pressed heavily on one end, and the other end is forced to lift it up lightly. Over time, the things in the tray gradually become transparent, and even only air is left.

The path Li Xiuling is now walking is something countless people have walked.

Just as Zhang Xiaofen said, after doing too much, only black is left.

Li Xiuling was in a daze when she was suddenly patted.

When I turned around, I saw that it was Zhang Xiaofen, and there was a tall man standing behind me.

Zhang Xiaofen is about 1.7 meters tall in high heels, and this man is a whole head taller than her.

He looks about forty, has thick eyebrows in the Chinese character, and is strong and strong, but his eyes are a little terrifying, looking a little out of character. He is looking at her up and down: Oh, that's your sister Ah?OK, the tip① is quite right... Zhang Xiaofen turned around and wiped his face: Look at you so greedy!How about it, my sister is so good!Don't talk nonsense, I have to discuss with her.

As he said that, he turned his head and blinked at Li Xiuling.

Li Xiuling understood that this was her trick, so she followed her to do the whole show: What's the matter? Sister?

Zhang Xiaofen naturally held his tone: What... Girl, I'm thinking about discussing something with you... This big brother wants to find two of them to go to the private room to have fun... Are you going with me?

Oh, sister... you don't know... I'm not that... Li Xiuling's face turned red, and she hid back while talking, but her blushing was really heartfelt.Girl, look at you... you have come here, so how can you make money if you don’t do anything!The eldest brother is not short of money, so you can give me some face. Just this time, you can’t lose money to you. Is it not a big brother?Zhang Xiaofen pulled Li Xiuling's arm and turned her head to ask the tall man.The latter was obviously very satisfied with the woman Zhang Xiaofen introduced to him and nodded quickly.Brother, please express your opinion so that my sister can have a clear idea... Before the man could answer, Zhang Xiaofen then said: You are not short of these thirty or twenty. So, you can give us one hundred, okay?

The man was stunned and Zhang Xiaofen said again: You watched too. I, a girl, usually earns some pocket money. If it weren't for my face, I wouldn't be able to take anyone away. Today, you're picking up a bargain!

The man sank his anger and squeezed it out of his mouth.

Zhang Xiaofen turned his head and said to Li Xiuling: Girl, you see, my elder brother has expressed his opinion. Listen to my sister, just this time, let's go and give me a face... Li Xiuling hesitated and felt a little shy again: Sister, that's it... I haven't done anything about this before...

One of them pulled and the other was reluctant, and it was seventy-sixth of them looked like the real one.

The man followed them and swayed behind them. When he arrived at the stairs, Li Xiuling pretended to turn around and threw herself into his arms: Sister, why don’t I go... Oh... Zhang Xiaofen hurried over and grabbed her arm: Girl, why are you so disobeying!

No, sister, I'm afraid... what are you afraid of!...As such a thing, brother, do you think this is OK? You also watched it. My sister is not very good-looking and has never taken over this job... Otherwise, let's come first and let her adapt first. If it is OK, then serve you.Or let you hug her and play with me, okay?

The man was pushed by Li Xiuling's chest, and his heart was already in chaos. He heard Zhang Xiaofen say this, he hesitated and nodded.

Zhang Xiaofen turned her face and squeezed her eyes at Li Xiuling with pride: Let's go, girl, look how bright this big brother is, you're a good person!But don’t you know if you encounter it too much?...

①Tiaoer: Northeast dialect, generally refers to the figure and overall image of a woman.Spoken language implies that it is not respectful enough to the other person.