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Chapter 2404 What a stingy

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30-year-old Sun Xiaoqin is an upright woman who is like a wolf or a tiger, but her man can't touch anything every time, let alone the prelude of flirting. She is just a routine straightforward conversation, just focusing on her own comfort, completely ignoring her feelings.

Gradually, she seemed to have forgotten the feeling she needed as a woman, but in the current atmosphere and environment, under the teasing of an experienced 50-year-old man, the primitive desire in Sun Xiaoqin's heart was instantly ignited, making her understand what she needed most as a woman.

A woman who has struggled in the bitter sea of ​​desire for many years, her body is very sensitive. Zhao Sanhu's casual teasing made her heart itchy like thousands of insects swallowed it. Her cheeks were soon covered with red glow, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily.

When Zhao Sanhu saw Sun Xiaoqin's emotional reaction, a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. When he first saw Sun Xiaoqin, he was seduced by her pure eyebrows. He had been trying to find an opportunity to see Fangze, but he had never found an opportunity.

When Sun Xiaoqin gave birth to a daughter with cerebral palsy, her family was already in vain for treatment. Just when she was desperate, Zhao Sanhu discovered a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In order to get Sun Xiaoqin, he designed a long-term conspiracy to raise eels. In fact, when he asked someone to release the news, other villagers came to him to talk about this matter, but he refused them one by one because his goal was very clear, that is Sun Xiaoqin.

With his careful arrangement, Sun Xiaoqin entered the conspiracy idiotically. He also knew that even if Sun Xiaoqin raised eels, she would not have made much investment in the first year, so she didn't squeeze her anything.

Zhao Sanhu also bought some eel-raising secretary for her to show it. Sun Xiaoqin was strangely excited at that time and thought she had met a noble person, but she never dreamed that she had not met a noble person, but she only met a wolf in sheep's clothing.

When Zhao Sanhu decided to let Sun Xiaoqin raise eels, many villagers were dissatisfied and asked why Sun Xiaoqin raised eels. Zhao Sanhu had already had a way to deal with it. He pretended to be thinking about pain and said with emotion that it was because Sun Xiaoqin gave birth to a daughter with cerebral palsy. Everyone was villagers, so they had to help each other. Such remarks not only convinced the villagers, but also made Sun Xiaoqin grateful. The villagers thought that Sun Xiaoqin had made money, but they did not realize that this was a conspiracy that Zhao Sanhu had already planned.

When Zhao Sanhu saw that Sun Xiaoqin had made a lot of money in the first year, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He began to implement his first plan and asked someone to spread rumors, indicating that the price of Huangshan would rise very high in the year, so that Sun Xiaoqin could invest more while the market was good. When Sun Xiaoqin heard that she could make more money, she naturally didn't think much about it. She borrowed a sum of money from the rural credit cooperative in the town to expand the scale of eel farming.

When Zhao Sanhu saw this scene, he knew that his plan had been carried out smoothly as usual. Now it is time to close the Internet. What he has done over the past year has finally not been in vain.

When Sun Xiaoqin discovered that all this was Zhao Sanhu's conspiracy, she was already in a difficult situation and had no way out. There were only two ways to choose from before her. One was to reject Zhao Sanhu's shameless request, and the other was to accept Zhao Sanhu's dirty and dirty request in exchange for the family's life.

Sun Xiaoqin was still worried that her reputation would be damaged, so she looked at Zhao Sanhu with concern and asked: Branch Secretary, what if Aunt Hehua comes back?

Village Party Secretary Zhao Sanhu smiled with a vulgar face, and his right hand stroked Sun Xiaoqin's delicate body unscrupulously. His eyes flashed with silver light, and he said disdainfully: Don't worry about this, your Aunt Hehua won't come back. She is a mahjong ghost. How could she run back for no reason? Just relax.

He Hua was also considered a beauty when she was young. There was a loud nicknamed coquettish beauty in the village. None of the people chasing her even had a strengthening rank.

When Zhao Sanhu was young, he was just a gangster in the village. At the beginning, he was a little coveted by lotus flowers and had no substantial thoughts. He just often dreamed of doing that with lotus flowers. However, Zhao Sanhu unexpectedly learned that lotus flowers have certain Beijing relationships in the town government, so he was a little thoughtful. He is the kind of person who likes to play smart. Although he only has junior high school education, he has a very flexible mind and knows that if you want to make a name for yourself in this remote place, you must have a relationship with the government.

In order to get the lotus' heart, Zhao Sanhu made a lot of money. He gradually used the sugar-coated shells to attack, and fought a bloody path among the many suitors, and finally returned with the beauty he hugged.

It was also because of the relationship between lotus flowers that Zhao Sanhu had the position of village party secretary in the village. Although he was just a small village party secretary, there was no oil or water at all. Most of the welfare products distributed on it were put into Zhao Sanhu's pockets, so not only his pockets became fat, but also her whole body became fat.

As he grew older, a few wrinkles gradually oozed out of the beautiful face of Lotus, and Zhao Sanhu's heart became more and more confused. He became more and more dissatisfied with Lotus, a yellow-faced woman, and he didn't want to touch the old skin with a little rough hands at night. Of course, he was willing to touch the delicate skin. So Zhao Sanhu targeted the young wives in the village.

Lotus is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Zhao Sanhu dared not act in front of her clearly. He was not afraid of lotus, but feared the relationship between lotus, so he could only hang out with other young wives in the village with the lotus on his back.

Of course, He Hua didn't know about Zhao Sanhu's design to frame Sun Xiaoqin, otherwise he wouldn't have had a big fuss with Zhao Sanhu, so Zhao Sanhu could only spend the lotus that night and enjoy Sun Xiaoqin's pink mature woman.

Zhao Sanhu was worried that the night was long and dreaming, and was afraid that the conspiracy he had designed for more than a year would flow into the water. Therefore, his recent pressure on Sun Xiaoqin finally forced Sun Xiaoqin to take the initiative to deliver goods to his door tonight and threw it into his arms.

Looking at the beautiful little wife of Chuchu lover beside him, the village party secretary Zhao Sanhu was extremely excited. When he touched Sun Xiaoqin's snow-white fingers, he trembled all over and swallowed his saliva hard, and he was even excited that he couldn't believe that the woman in front of him really existed. He couldn't help but shake his lips hard. The pain spread to the cerebral cortex through the central nervous system, which made him sure that the scene in front of him was not a dream or an hallucination, but a real existence.

Zhao Sanhu smiled wickedly, put his thick lips to Sun Xiaoqin's ears, and said softly: Xiaoqin, you have studied and are a smart person. You should understand what your uncle and niece mean. I hope you can have a wonderful night.

Sun Xiaoqin felt a heat flowing unscrupulously in her body along her ears, and hurriedly turned her head, fearing that if this feeling continued, she would completely "collapse"!

She saw Zhao Sanhu's wretched smile on her face, like a jackal wailing smile, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Sun Xiaoqin wanted to stop Zhao Sanhu's behavior and hurriedly said: Village Party Secretary, the matter of the fish pond...

But before she could finish her sentence, Zhao Sanhu hurriedly said: You have been to college and know that if a person is uncomfortable being served, what he does will be unexpected.

Zhao Sanhu's words seemed plain, but he was secretly telling Sun Xiaoqin that if you want to continue raising eels, you should serve me comfortably first, otherwise you would not expect to get the breeding rights of the fish pond.

Taking advantage of Sun Xiaoqin's loss of consciousness, Zhao Sanhu's right hand touched her left waist through her back. With a light hook, her whole body was tightly held in her arms by Zhao Sanhu.

Sun Xiaoqin was inexplicably shocked, and her body trembled involuntarily. She held her jade hands tightly, and her palm seemed to be sweating. She bit her bright red lips tightly, enduring her inner fear and helplessness.

Zhao Sanhu felt Sun Xiaoqin's panic at the moment, and felt that her breathing became a little rapid and irregular. He had coveted this beautiful little wife for several years, and was not in a hurry to carry out the Dharma on the spot for a moment.

Zhao Sanhu is a veteran who plays with women. He is very good at playing with women. He looked at the charming and charming little wife in his arms with pride. He gently stroked her cheek with his left hand and said with a wicked smile: Look, when he first got married, he was so pink and smooth, but now he is a little rough.

Sun Xiaoqin felt very uncomfortable when she was touched by Zhao Sanhu's vulgar hand, but she knew that if she resisted now, the raising of eels would be over. For the sake of the family's source of life, she could only endure it silently.

When Zhao Sanhu saw Sun Xiaoqin's face flushed, he felt that she must be embarrassed, so he sighed and said: If you want to blame, you can only blame you for marrying such a cowardly, and you have such a beautiful beauty coming and going in the wind and rain. He doesn't know how to feel sorry for you at all, but you don't have to worry, your husband doesn't love you, Uncle Zhao, I will love you very much.

When Sun Xiaoqin heard the village party secretary Zhao Sanhu say this, her husband had never said such numb words to him, and she felt unspeakable. Her husband was a coward. Everyone in the village knew that everyone said that a flower was inserted into cow dung. She knew in her heart that Zhao Sanhu had made some attempts to him and said these sweet words, but his words still moved her a little.

Zhao Sanhu looked at Sun Xiaoqin in his arms with a smile, and his left hand slowly slid across her cheeks, crossed the slender swan neck, and slowly came to the proud jade peak.

Sun Xiaoqin wore a wide shirt tonight. Zhao Sanhu's magic claws could easily touch her proud white-faced steamed bun. When his fingers touched the two tall jade peaks, Sun Xiaoqin's body trembled violently, as if she wanted to resist but didn't dare, let Zhao Sanhu's dirty claws touch her casually.