Chapter 92 Going home

The most painful thing in the world is that you can't eat it when you see it, and Meng Ning agrees deeply.

In the next few days, she was like opening Pandora's magic box, trying to seduce Song Che in different ways, using all the sexy underwear and sex toys she had stored at home.

She is bold by nature, willing to show her figure curve, can face desire calmly, and is more willing to accept new things, and she just blends a sense of innocence and beauty, tempting tightness.

However, as soon as the antidote arrived, it happened to be a long holiday, and her good days were over. She was pressed under her body by a hot black cat who was full of stools and fucked day and night, and explored all the sex positions she had used and had never used.

On the day I returned to my hometown, Meng Ning's legs were trembling and it was a bit difficult to walk.

The nipples are swollen and erect, with a bright and mature color, and the pussy is sore and soft, and it is opened and closed, and the juice is dripping, so you can hardly get out of the bed.

She was held by Song Che and washed away her body with lust, covered her kiss marks with her high-necked jacket, and then walked onto the bus with his help.

You go there, I won’t sit with you... Meng Ning sat down by the window and saw Song Che put his luggage in, approaching her, and hurriedly threw his travel bag to the seat next to him, refusing to pay attention to him.

However, all passengers sit by numbers. The tickets she and Song Che bought at the same time are naturally closely connected. Unless they exchange tickets with others, it is impossible to separate them.

Stop making trouble, huh?The boy raised his eyebrows and looked smiling. He took out his snacks and a kettle and placed them on the small table in front of her.

When Meng Ning saw that walnut kernels, dried mangoes, plus a large bottle of rose tea, were all her favorites, and even motion sickness medicine.

Her throat was a little dry and her hands were short. She softened her attitude and whispered: Then sit here, don't get too close.

The six-hour drive is rugged and there are large sections of gravel mountain roads. It twists around and turns, making people dizzy and unable to lift their energy.

Originally, she was squeezed to a very late last night. Meng Ning was drowsy and tired. She wrapped her coat tightly. The angle of the backrest was limited. There was a large piece of raised hard cotton on the back of her head, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

After a few rounds and turns, Meng Ning gave up completely. She glanced at the shoulder close to her face, leaned softly over, and dozed off.

Well... lend me a little bit.The boy who had originally closed his eyes and rested, paused and looked down at Meng Ning.

The air conditioning in the car was very good. She shrank up and looked depressed. A kiss mark appeared on the skin on her neck, like a little cub who relied on a female beast, leaning towards him more and more.

He curled his lips, stretched out his hand, wrapped the girl in his arms, took off her headphones, and sent her warmth.

When Meng Ning woke up in Song Che's arms, he saw that he had arrived at the station outside the car and everyone around had gotten out of the car and left.

Why don’t you wake me up when you arrive?Her voice was soft and hoarse, and she was crying. She was about to stand up, but she found that her legs were numb and she couldn't move anymore.

Song Che picked Meng Ning up from the seat and took her out of the car.

I have contacted my aunt. She just got off work and asked us to wait in the snack bar at the entrance of the station.

Oh, oh... Meng Ning nodded, responded obediently, suddenly reacted, raised his eyes and asked: How did you contact me?

Why doesn't she remember that she had contact information for his relatives at home?

There is a phone number on the laptop in the living room. I saw it before I went out and remembered it.Song Che was concise and concise.

This is a small town not far from Qingcheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers, lush and vigorous. At this time, the sun sets in the west and there is no one around, making it look particularly quiet.

Meng Ning kicked the pebbles at his feet, and when the numbness receded, she saw Song Che's depressed appearance, pointing in one direction and said enthusiastically: There is a river at the foot of the mountain, and there are many fish. I used to go to play, would it be good to go fishing together tomorrow?

Suddenly, she remembered the fish that Song Che caught during camping. She smiled. Anyway, she brought someone who could catch fish and fight the situation, so she would definitely be able to return with a full load.

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There was a sea bowl in front of me, filled with beige and wide noodles, and the heat made of mist and mist.

A few slices of thinly cut beef are beautifully brown, with freshly cut red peppers, paired with tender green celery, red crispy radish, golden half-ripe sun eggs and fried fragrant white sesame seeds. They are full of colors and beautiful in the picture, which makes people's index fingers flutter.

Meng Ning swallowed his saliva. This was the native noodles he had been thinking about for more than half a year!

She glanced at her grandmother who was doing needlework and Song Che, who was calm, and finally couldn't help it and took the lead in breaking the silence.

Grandma, then I'll eat Ah first.

As soon as I finished speaking, my stomach made a rumbling sound, which was very appropriate.

Grandma Ye stopped and glanced at Song Che from her granddaughter, and nodded with a smile.

Zhang Meiyu just walked out of the kitchen and was so happy that she brought sesame oil and other mixing ingredients to the table and greeted her warmly: Of course, Ningning and Xiao Song Ah, you all eat it quickly, the noodles should be hot, otherwise they will be muddy.

With permission, Meng Ning looked at his aunt gratefully, poured two drops of sesame oil into the noodles, added another spoonful of green onions, stirred the noodles, and swallowed them voraciously.

Song Che closed his eyes and thanked the two elders in turn. He held the bowl in one hand and chopsticks in the other, without being pretentious and eating neatly.

Seeing that the young man was sitting in a straight posture and eating in a regular manner, except for the lack of peppers and noodles in the bowl, the others were consistent with Meng's Ning. Grandma Ye looked kind and had a scheming in her heart, so she continued to turn the needle and thread.

This young man has a light taste and is not arrogant or impatient when talking. He is currently performing very well, and his granddaughter has a good vision...

Recently, the orchards on the mountain are getting harvested, and many people have gone there, so I have been very busy these days and haven’t had time to pick them up. I’m sorry for bringing so many big and small bags back to see us.Zhang Meiyu sat at the table and spoke softly.

Meng Ning took a few big bites happily, and gave sacrifices to the greedy beetles in her stomach. He shook his head and said: How could this happen?My aunt’s business is important. It’s already great if you are willing to take the time to pick up someone in your busy schedule…

Seeing the large black stains on Zhang Meiyu's palm, she bit off the fried egg and asked in confusion: What's going on?

Zhang Meiyu smiled, glanced at her niece, stirred the rice porridge, and blew it gently.

Did you forget it when collecting walnuts?When I was a child, I told Minghuai that I would help with the harvest, but as a result, I confiscated many walnuts, and I came back with a dark face and couldn't wash them off for a long time...

...Remember, remember.Meng Ning suddenly realized that when he and his cousin were young, they often followed the adults to make fun of themselves, chasing chickens and dogs to catch leeches, and they had to mix good and bad things. When they went up the mountain to collect walnuts, they had no common sense and could not peel off the skin and chewed them with their teeth. As a result, they were covered with juice from the walnuts and became a black baby for two weeks.

Seeing the boy lowering his eyes and curling his lips, she was obviously smirking.

Will you still collect walnuts tomorrow?Song Che and I can help.

It would be nice to have this kind of filial piety. We have already collected it from there, so you can take Xiao Song around and prepare some local specialties. You can choose whatever you want.Zhang Meiyu nodded with relief.

Why

Thinking of the fruit trees all over the mountains, the pheasants flying in the sky, and the fat and tender grass carp in the river, Meng Ning took a deep breath and his eyes shone.

By the way, will my cousin come back during this period?

The room was in silence, Zhang Meiyu sighed and shook her head and said: I'm on a business trip again. Your brother is not as filial as you. At such an old age, he doesn't even have a partner. He is just like your uncle. He is dull and has no idea at all. I'm so worried. If you keep going like this, which girl is willing to follow him?

After all, he was an old playmate who took the player’s house to drink and get married when he was a child. When Meng Ning heard this, he was unhappy and said he would protect his shortcomings. Who said that?My cousin is handsome and educated, and she is clean and self-disciplined. I like it very much, let alone other girls. Your daughter-in-law is on the road, so don’t be anxious...

However, after dinner, when she brought some tableware to the kitchen to clean it, Song Che hugged her and pressed her against the wall.

You and that cousin have a good relationship?He was condescending and asked coldly, with a hint of jealousy in his tone.

Well, he helped me with a lot of things and was beaten for me, which was very good to me.But...he is my brother, and he is yours.Meng Ning bit his lip and his voice was soft. What was this person eating jealousy?

Song Che was silent, suddenly lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips. He changed his warmth and fierce attitude, almost biting her and swallowing her.

Well... There was someone outside the hall, and Meng Ning was soft and pushed and stopped him with some force. It took him a long time to break free.

What's wrong with you?

He knew you earlier than me, and I was jealous... Song Che hugged her tightly and honestly expressed his anxiety.

The night in the town is extremely quiet, and the night sky is clear, far less noisy than the city. Meng Ning stretched out his arms and walked on the ridge of the field, enjoying the night breeze.

Seeing the light flashing in the haystack, as if there were fireflies, she ran over with great enthusiasm.