Although I am studying in Mengzhuang, Goutoubao is my hometown after all...
Yang Shuxiang walked out of Ma Xiuqin's door in one step, hummed the lyrics adapted from Sha Jiabang's tune, and hugged them under the triangle pit.
Obviously, what he experienced in just one day really had a huge impact on him, and even the trajectory of his life had changed.
If there was no fight with Xu Jiagang and others, perhaps Yang Shuxiang would not have encountered Ma Xiuqin being bullied by Zhao Yongan, and would not have caused the subsequent storm.
Having said that, Yang Shuxiang was always passive throughout the process, and was caught in this vortex without expectation. Could he choose to escape and turn a blind eye?
Can
But there is still no arrangement to escape from the Wheel of Fate and is involved again
After several times, how could he stay indifferent and sit idly
There is no if in life. In this way, South Thailand is sweeping under the spring breeze. If you go through reform, you will inevitably break some old traditions. Under the impact of the reform of the market economic system, many things are constantly choosing, choosing life, and choosing a way out.
Either the low will disappear from now on, or fight back and kill the bloody path...
Although Ma Xiuqin did not agree to Yang Shuxiang's request in a solid manner and only gave up his life, his past experience told him that as long as Qin Niang did not directly object, he would probably agree. Then the only problem before Yang Shuxiang was left is how to deal with the matter of Zhao Boqi going home in the evening.
Yang Shuxiang said that it was hard to say that Zhao Dahui would come back early, and there was no good idea at all.
He thought about it and thought: Since Qin Niang left me a thought, she would definitely not be aimless. She might have known about Zhao Da's situation for a long time... Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang's body seemed to ignite the stove, and then a fire broke out again.
Without running back home immediately, she arrived at the west court. Yang Shuxiang turned to the backyard, opened the West Corner Gate, and slipped into grandpa's house.
This empty backyard is silent and black.
After an afternoon, Yang Shuxiang had already set fire to the big kang in the east room, so she found a handful of dry firewood from the yard and took it to the room in the dark.
He turned on the lamp, first he found a kitchen knife to chisel the ice in the water tank, and then added some of the small half pot of water left yesterday to the big pot. After setting up the chopping firewood, the stove lit up a little more fire, and the stove lit up.
Yang Shuxiang lit a cigarette and smoked while thinking that once this precautionary thinking came to mind, there would be more problems to think about.
Considering that I might have to do business in this room tonight, the temperature was not good enough, I hurried to the south wall of the yard, got a dustpan of coal under the tarpaulin, and added several buckets of water to the heating stove in the wing room. After that, I was almost busy, I started to grow the stove in the wing room with the torch that chopped wood.
After this busy schedule, the three large rooms in the backyard became completely hot
As I was expecting, my heart became brighter. Yang Shuxiang glanced at the scale on the clock in the room. Just as it was time to eat, she put oil under her feet and locked the door of the backyard. She looked at the north head under the night, and then she returned to her home with a big flicker.
At the dinner table, Yang Shuxiang chewed the big cake with her mother's fried shredded potatoes. The more she chewed, the more she became, the more she became, and she was happy to replenish the words she heard when she was not in the mood yesterday: Mom, I forgot to ask you Ye Ge, did my aunt ask you to bring me something back? I didn't see any more guns.
After he opened his words, he kept talking endlessly. I didn't ask why you didn't bring me here? By the way, then my aunt said that you wouldn't have put away the sneakers I bought for me, right?
I slapped my thighs, thought of something and added: I was thinking about asking her to touch my pants with too many pockets, and forgot to ask you to sue her, forget it, I will tell her then
Chai Lingxiu's ears buzzed. Seeing Yang Shuxiang's cheeks bulging and still lingering, she glared at him: Can't you block your mouth when you eat?!
I felt dizzy: Why do I talk so much about this son!
Putting down the chopsticks, Yang Shuxiang stared at Chai Lingxiu. Seeing that his clear and shiny eyes were also looking at him, he pointed with his hand and raised the corner of his mouth and said: Mom, you won’t lie to me, right!
Chai Lingxiu was asked inexplicably, Xuan raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly and asked: What are you lying to you?
I haven't seen anything yet, and I'm hiding it. Do you think this is lying to me? If you go to my great-grandmother, he didn't ask why you didn't take me there? I don't believe it!
Seeing Chai Lingxiu smiling, Yang Shuxiang was reluctant to give in, and her words were full of words: Last time he came to pick me up, but I didn’t follow him because I was afraid you would be worried. I treated you like this, you said you could also learn from my dad’s Ah!
Chai Lingxiu said that her eyes were staring at her, and she said in her heart: When did I learn from your father?
After one night, she thought her son's temperament had become quiet, but she became a monkey after returning from Qin's mother's house. She looked like a cynical look.
Didn't you tell me all of you before you finish the exam? You're not going to let you go
Since Yang Shuxiang went to middle school, Chai Lingxiu consciously controlled his rhythm. She knew that her uncle's family was particularly pampering her son, afraid that he would spoil him, so she no longer used his son's temperament as she did earlier, and did whatever she wanted.
Youyou, you are here again. If I don’t snatch a cat and go to the city to discuss, you might have to say something about me! Hehe, why bother you to annoy you when you turn back!
Seeing her mother glaring at her eyes, Yang Shuxiang laughed twice, grabbed her hand, and smiled and promised: I have to listen to you!
When I said it, my heart was filled with her, and I almost blurted out and sold my own affairs with Ma Xiuqin.
Let's talk about it after dinner,
Chai Lingxiu knocked her son's hand with chopsticks and said angrily: If you were married at this age, you should be restrained. If I have tolerate you at home, I can't be serious with your female classmates outside.
Haven't you told you all ten thousand times? I'm not interested in the female classmates and the matter of having sex. You don't know.
Yang Shuxiang shook her head and said seriously, if she really talks about her partner, I will ask you to introduce her to me, just like our sister-in-law. This is OK!
Yang Shuxiang’s sister-in-law was introduced by Chai Lingxiu. She is a good match with his cousin Yang Shuwen.
When the second son Yang Shuqin was still the matchmaker Chai Lingxiu said that he was the matchmaker. Although the couple was not married yet, they were not far away from the day. They would hold a wedding ceremony the following year on May Day, or Yang Shuxiang would not say such things.
Chai Lingxiu knows that his son is wild
I wish someone could share the responsibility for him and restrain him. Just like a second nephew, he kept running to his father-in-law and mother-in-law's house before he got married. It was all the result of a word from a daughter-in-law, which was more powerful than the imperial edict.
However, when I think that my son will follow that trend in the future, Chai Lingxiu felt a little worried about gains and losses, and she couldn't bear it from the bottom of her heart.
Put down the chopsticks, Chai Lingxiu said: You have to listen to me if you can or not!
Your son is old, so you must have your own ideas... Then I must follow you!
After listening to Chai Lingxiu's words for more than ten years, Yang Shuxiang stubbornly said that she had a firm tone and a serious look. She quickly made her posture, and the sharpness on her body was immediately cut off.
However, Yang Shuxiang is not a dead wood lump. After the meal, she changed into the jeans and jacket that Chai Lingxiu bought for him and became active again.
After putting on the clothes he bought from the kang, Yang Shuxiang put on the back-to-back Erdazi shoes he bought for him, squatted on the ground, and said: Hey, this outfit is good!
Looking forward and backward, I didn't forget to come to the mirror to be beautiful. Through the mirror, I saw my mother looking at her side. He inserted his five fingers into his hair and turned around to grin at Chai Lingxiu: Mom, do you think I'm handsome?
Suddenly, I felt that the middle part was a bit annoying, so I picked up the zipper on the table and divided the pages to my hair.
People rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold clothes, but the ancients are really not bullying me
Black three-tight jacket with water blue straight jeans, paired with yellow-soled white sneakers, it really makes Yang Shuxiang look like Hong Kong and Taiwan
Chai Lingxiu looked at her son with a smile on her face. She was about to call him over and take a closer look, but she saw him walking straight to the mirror and tinkering with her head.
After a lot of thought, Chai Lingxiu stepped forward and snatched the comb from her son's hand.
She looked comfortable with her son's middle-part hairstyle, but she was a little uncomfortable when she changed it to a partial hairstyle. She turned her hands and put it back together, saying: Keep your mind a little bigger, don't be influenced by others because of a little bit of trouble.
She knew that her son was arrogant and loved someone from that time to hold his mind. Especially at this age, she was a little bit hard-working, so she didn't want him to carry those irrelevant things in her heart, so she told him to correct what her son was thinking.
Over the years, Chai Lingxiu has heard too much and seen too much about slander, insulting, malicious slandering and being slandered by others. Her mouth grows on other people's faces and says whatever she likes. If she always lives in other people's words, then this person should stop doing it.
Who is happy to make the city storm?
Yang Shuxiang shouted
You can fight, but it is understandable to give a nickname, but you can't call a traitor for no reason.
This cannot be blamed for Yang Shuxiang, nor can he say that he is narrow-minded and can't tolerate others. Just imagine that if he was another person, he would either keep bullying others or fight back like him. It's just these two situations. Moreover, even if Yang Shuxiang is no longer worried, he has not been involved in that partner. People of this age care a lot about their appearance, so how can they let others talk?
OK! Your mouth is on other people's faces. If you like, just say it, don't pay attention to their leisure time
Make his son's hair neatly and well-behaved. He held up his face and told him word by word.
Yang Shuxiang
With a sound, he hugged the moon in his arms, and hugged Chai Lingxiu's waist
Chai Lingxiu looked at her son, and saw a flashing light from his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. She pinched his face with her hands: Isn’t this hairstyle very good?
Yang Shuxiang laughed
Chai Lingxiu pushed her son so close to her.
Yang Shuxiang asked: Mom, is your son handsome?
Chai Lingxiu chuckled, pulled his body forward and backward, with a stream of light in her eyes
The new clothes Yang Shuxiang was wearing were a little bit bigger, which was bought by Chai Lingxiu. She knew that her son was growing up madly, so she left some amount for him.
Yang Shuxiang moved her hands and said: The pants are a bit long, but these shoes are suitable
Chai Lingxiu said: Look at you, you are beautiful. His queen bought the shoes for him. She picked two pairs.
Yang Shuxiang stared at Chai Lingxiu and called out Mom, a warm current rose in her heart
Chai Lingxiu Yes
Yang Shuxiang couldn't help but stretched out her hands, hugged Chai Lingxiu's waist and pulled it into her arms, hugged Chai Lingxiu's body tightly, and asked: Is this called having sex?
Chai Lingxiu reached out and scraped his nose, laughed and said: How did I know!
Then he raised his face and said: I am your mother! Break out of Yang Shuxiang's arms
Yang Shuxiang said with a silence, "I didn't say it wasn't my mother Huanzhang who was having sex with her, and she hugged her like this. Her heart suddenly broke out and she suddenly became a little surprised."
Chai Lingxiu did not continue to look at her son. She walked to the table, stared at the mirror, and raised her lips slightly. Seeing her son looking at her eyes, she quickly restrained her smile and combed her hair in front of the mirror.
In the mirror, the rain rushes on the nectarines. Under the century-old combination of blurred handwriting, the bright eyes became more and more black and white, and it made the person behind him look a little dazed. Unconsciously, he leaned forward and leaned behind Chai Lingxiu and looked into the mirror. But seeing her tall nose under her bright eyes, her small cherry mouth is neither thin nor thick, complementing the peony color hanging on the corners of the mirror, the two words "beautiful" popped up in her heart for no reason. They all said that the human face and peach blossoms complement each other. In the end, he was confused under the big apricot kernel eyes in the mirror, and he couldn't tell which one was more beautiful. It was said that the human face and peach blossoms were red. In the end, he was confused under the big apricot kernel eyes in the mirror. He couldn't tell which one was more beautiful in his mind.
Chai Lingxiu glanced at the son who looked confused on her shoulder and shook it for a moment, but he still kept leaving her body, which made Chai Lingxiu remember what happened the past night. She didn't want to lose her composure in front of her son, so she hurriedly dodged and blew Yang Shuxiang, but how could she hit the monkey who was trepidating.
Surrounding the woman's graceful body, Yang Shuxiang found that her mother was becoming more and more feminine, as if she was awakened in an instant, and said in her heart that why didn't I pay attention to it before?
After looking closely, the more I looked, the more I felt that my mother was handsome. She took a deep breath of the smell on the ends of her hair, and her heart became unconscious.
Holding Chai Lingxiu's waist, Yang Shuxiang leaned her body on her back. When she touched her, her lower abdomen was tightly pressed against her mother's perky buttocks, and Yang Shuxiang felt a sudden burst into flames.
Under the kneading of Chai Lingxiu's plump and fat ass, his heart beat faster. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was having a child with Ma Xiuqin collapsed at noon yesterday. At that time, he was Qin Niang from behind, with her wings pressing her body as if she was riding a horse, and smashing her with her body one by one.
After experiencing the beauty of life, Yang Shuxiang could not describe his heart at this moment. Then he thought of the spring breeze with Qin Niang again after a while, and his heart had already risen.
Chai Lingxiu moved her body and looked at him with an obsession. She didn't know what the stinky son was thinking in his mind.
Now that moment, she found that her son was getting more and more attached to her, she twisted her butt again
Feeling the plump and trembling buttocks under his crotch were twisting slightly, Yang Shuxiang hurriedly retracted her mind and asked with her eyes closed: Mom, I'll get some hot water to wash later. Do you want to rub my back?
When the words were passed, Yang Shuxiang found that his cock had hardened his mother's butt. He was surprised and hurriedly turned back and retreated.
Unconsciously, the root cause found was not allowed to be restored without Yang Shuxiang savoring it carefully, and then it flashed through his mind, quickly dissipated, and turned into annoyance: He was obviously going to break up with Qin Niang, why did he point the finger at his mother?
When the thought of vaguely expecting to make an appointment with Ma Xiuqin again arose, he secretly blamed the innate attachment that he had developed in his mother at this moment, and hurriedly covered up his ugly appearance.
Do you have to go to the backyard to wash?
Chai Lingxiu's heart trembled. When she turned around, she glanced at her son's crotch, then immediately stared at her son's eyes and asked.
Yang Shuxiang rubbed her nose with her hands, looked at Chai Lingxiu, and said: "It's not like changing your mind before the exam."
Although the bumpy heart was covered up, Yang Shuxiang still felt her face hot. He also knew that it was her mother, but he always approached her intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was looking for it, confused and unaware of it, looking for the smell he had produced on Ma Xiuqin.
Didn't I give birth to a baby yesterday?
Chai Lingxiu took out a cigarette and lit it. When she sat back on the kang, her eyes were a little dissipated, and her head lowered, as if she was thinking about something.
After tasting the sweetness of Ma Xiuqin, the active attack that was passive and chose allowed Yang Shuxiang to find a new starting point after this life choice. The feeling at that time was completely different from the nature of this moment. It is inevitable that he would feel guilty after making trouble in front of his mother, and he was afraid that Chai Lingxiu would be unable to justify himself. He said as he said: Well, today I fired the kang in the backyard and lit the stove. Should my grandparents come back for half a day?
Once the topic changes, it will be transferred without missing traces
During the time when my parents-in-law went to the city, in order to get the moisture in the backyard, Chai Lingxiu would run to the backyard to heat the kang every once in a while. Since her son did it, she would save her any more trouble.
However, after mentioning his son this way, I thought that after taking his son to the city for two days, I could not help but miss this heart.
Mom, will you give me a bath?
The son's words rang in his ears, interrupting Chai Lingxiu's brief thoughts. She raised her head and asked intently: Does it hurt you?
Yang Shuxiang asked, and almost an egg could be stuffed into his mouth. He didn't know why his mother asked such questions at this time. Seeing Chai Lingxiu standing up, Yang Shuxiang smiled and said: It doesn't hurt anymore
When she saw her mother coming up, she untied her belt. Yang Shuxiang grabbed her hand and asked: Mom, what are you doing?
Chai Lingxiu said: Take off your new clothes, what do you think I am going to do?
After talking, both of them were stunned for a moment
Chai Lingxiu pushed Yang Shuxiang's body, turned around and picked up her coat from the kang, and said to him: After the exam, I will take you to the city to take a bath.
I said to go to Chu Yanyan's house and walked straight out of the door
As soon as Chai Lingxiu left, Yang Shuxiang finally woke up. He rubbed his face with his hands and thought to himself, why don’t I let my mother touch my dog and chicken?
As soon as this thought came out, it clashed with the annoyance in his heart, which made Yang Shuxiang unable to say what it felt like
Yang Shuxiang pondered a little silently. Thinking of what she wanted to do next, she took out the bathtub from home and rushed towards the backyard, restocked the water in the water basket and sat on the stove, working together.
After turning, he walked into the suite and stopped in front of the half-wall bookcase... Looking at Yang Shuxiang's entire childhood, except for some of his time spent at his grandmother's house, most of the rest of his time was immersed in the world of Goutoubao Nursing Home and grew up
Grandpa and grandma taught for many years, and he, his grandson, was smart and active. Therefore, when he was young, he instilled in children's enlightenment things such as the Three Character Classic, the Hundred Family Names, and the Thousand Family Poems. As a result, he memorized a lot of books. The trees, flowers, plants and birds outside the West Field also gave Yang Shuxiang a disaster.
Whenever he mentioned his childhood, Yang Shuxiang always felt quite emotional. Even though he was beaten, if there were no influence on his mother's example on him, and the enlightenment words and opinions given to him by his grandparents, perhaps his vision and thoughts would not be so broad, so his background is naturally inseparable from the teachings of inheritance.
Yang Shuxiang was born in the family of scholars. Although he knew a little about the things inside and outside, he was naughty when he read too much. If he read too much, what he put on his mind would be different.
Just like the double-edged sword, both positive and negative are just a thought conveyance, which also indirectly shows that Yang Shuxiang is not a calm person in her bones. After intervening in a certain environment, it is also like his attitude when studying and playing: learn and be at ease, and play with it.
Then the unfinished sequel that was disturbed by Huanzhang over the last half of the day, Yang Shuxiang put the book boxes one by one on the bed in the suite. Looking at the dazzling array of books on the surface of the book box, she took out the books one by one in order.
When he looked through the morning, he was shocked by the shocking titles. Although he had been relieved after a day of precipitation, when he looked at it, he still couldn't help but make the colorful cover content dazzled again and felt uneasy.
The romantic life of a bully village official, the world of a charlatan in troubled times, the lewd career of a prostitute, the old slut who raped a daughter-in-law, the raping of a thirty-eight women's back
Wait, the eye-catching catalogue of books quickly penetrated into his eyes with Yang Shuxiang's tumbling. The eye-catching titles are accompanied by women who waving their heads and poses on the cover. Although their nature and content are different from the 100,000 whys, they are definitely not those like UFOs, Bermuda's unsolved mystery, but they are easily indulged in it and are unable to extricate themselves. A desire is freed from the bottom of their hearts, especially a young man like Yang Shuxiang who has just tasted the taste of a woman.
Yang Shuxiang stood in front of the small bed, feeling excited. For him, all of the things were full of stimulation and teasing, which made him, who was already nervous, extremely excited after seeing it, and his cock became erect.
It seemed that the treasure had been dug out. Yang Shuxiang noticed everything he didn't pay attention to today. He even recalled the book called "White Deer Plain" that his grandfather read in the Gregorian calendar. He didn't know the specific details and contents of the book, but he heard from his grandfather that it was bought by his student from Shanghai. It was very precious.
Just like the authentic Jin Yong novel, a limited edition titled "Book Sword" was only published in the provincial capital Sanlian Bookstore. Yang Shuxiang asked him the difference between the genuine and pirated brother. Yang Shuwen told him that the difference lies in whether the skin on the cover and the side of the cover are white and black.
Of course, the book "White Deer Plain" is definitely not in the book box. It is being watched by Yang Shuxiang's grandfather at this time. As for Jin Yong's works, Yang Shuxiang probably won't collect them in this pile of books.
There are so many books that can't be seen at once, so Yang Shuxiang picked a yellow book with extremely exciting cover and titles.
The rest of the books were being transported into the book box, and a color photo fell from it, along with a thread-packed book, and the ancient book titled "Medical Heart Prescription" fell into Yang Shuxiang's eyes.
Yang Shuxiang picked up the photo and looked at it, her brows slightly frowned
In the photo, his queen Chen Yunli was standing by the beach wearing a pink bikini swimsuit, holding her hands high, tall, plump and smiling
This was taken when I was traveling to Beidaihe last summer. Yang Shuxiang also went there, so I knew it very well.
But he didn't know why the Queen's photos were caught in the pile of books collected by Grandpa.
Thinking about it, Yang Shuxiang lit a cigarette. When the smoke rose, he took the book "Medical Heart Prescription" in his hand with a false eye.
In the old book with yellow heads, the obscure words are really confusing. After flipping through them, they are all in traditional Chinese characters, which makes people even more confused.
I flipped around the back without a single stroke, and suddenly swept to the back half of the ancient book, with traces of annotations from the fountain pen on it
Curiously, Yang Shuxiang held the ancient book in his hand and started pronunciating it word by word with the notes.
Cicadas are attached, tiger steps, cranes cross their necks, preaching... Flying ducks on the back, fish leap, wild horses leap, white tigers tillage, three autumn dog trees... These terms are nothing more than descriptions of the actions of men and women when they have sex, but Yang Shuxiang has just collapsed, Ma Xiuqin has been three times. Even if he has seen it from Zhao Yongan and Yang Wei, he has secretly learned the wonderful Aquifer Light Speed Fist like the Glacier in Saint Seiya, at best, he only knows some fur. Without accumulation, it is impossible to accumulate strength, let alone what is described in the story.
But these are not the point, the point is how the photos come here?
Putting down the ancient book, Yang Shuxiang picked up his wife's photo again. Looking at Chen Yunli's appearance, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The uneasiness was like a thorn bone. When it came, it roamed in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.
In the age of the most unstable emotional fluctuations in his life, before the change of mind and personality, if he was not harassed by the incest scene of Zhao Yongan's family, he might not think of him in a wrong way, and at most he could have seen the sexual intercourse between his parents and parents. He was shocked. The situation later became more and more over the years and he would forget it and slowly grow up from a child.
But it was precisely because Zhao Yongan collapsed Ma Xiuqin and saw this subversive scene that he had some insights when he saw the Queen Mother's photo. This involuntary thing made Yang Shuxiang draw a circle, put on a condom, and then unknowingly got into it, allowing a clean, pure and crisp child to get into the whirlpool, spinning constantly, and be confused, and fall into the trouble of adolescence.
Perhaps this is the negative impact of premature exposure to sex and becoming sentimental
After breathing a long sigh, Yang Shuxiang rubbed the corners of her mouth with her hands, her face full of intriguing thoughts.
Since he became a man, Yang Shuxiang's eyes were no longer pure in a short time. In a subtle way, he began to look, appreciate, and taste from a man's perspective. He was involved in the world of women who had contact with him. Maybe he couldn't feel it himself, but the things he had to face in the future had taken shape now, and he was destined to continue to bother him, so that he could not tell whether right or wrong, whether right or wrong, no matter what he encountered, no matter how he encountered some things.
After throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Yang Shuxiang lit another one to suppress the random thoughts in his heart. Then he stuffed Chen Yunli's photo into "Medical Heart Prescription" and turned his eyes to the other end.
The book box is specially designed to hold calendars. In addition to this year's ones, there are also last year and the previous year, such as the Yushu Linfeng series, Hainan love, and it is basically full of beach bikini style. Just like the photo of Chen Yunli I just saw, Dazhao was wrapped in a swimsuit, chubby, and even the ditch was out.
There are also women wearing black stockings, such as the Chao Hong Ah, the Flower of Light Riding, the Romance, the Fragrance, etc.
What's even more amazing is that there are beautiful women in the calendar, and the tall and big horse-like foreign woman is wearing three-point styles, with a coquettish thigh, and her shiny thighs are full of dust. She is simply more eye-catching than the woman in bodybuilding pants.
Everything here seems to be covered in dust, but in fact some things should have existed for a long time. Yang Shuxiang didn't know where the messy things came from. After thinking about them, she couldn't figure it out.
His world was dull and fulfilling, but now it seems that there is something hidden in the calm that cannot be seen quietly sweeping over.
Yang Shuxiang had a premonition in her heart that some things would come to his head. He couldn't explain why he felt that way. Just like the emotion he had when he faced Qin Niang, he couldn't understand whether it was called love, and he couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or a disaster after entering.
What was thinking in my mind was infinitely enlarged, and it was a broom in the east, and it was irregular. Yang Shuxiang took a sip of cigarettes. In the smoke, her mind began to become illusory again.
During the whole process, Yang Shuxiang thought of Ma Xiuqin, and then Chen Yunli
The situation of her own family, Yang Shuxiang and Menqing, but the empress's family has moved to the county for several years. It is inevitable that after he became a man, he changed his vision of her before.
Subconsciously, Yang Shuxiang realized the changes in the empress over the past few years. First of all, she was very particular about dressing.
She was wearing those clothes that made people blush and heartbeat, which were more fashionable than those young wives. Maybe because of work, she was dressed in that way because of different people she was welcomed and sent?
Or is it necessary to dance?
Yang Shuxiang can't guess
But no matter what, Yang Shuxiang tasted like a mature woman on Chen Yunli, especially in summer, the clothes the empress wore were really cool. Looking back at the situation at that time, Yang Shuxiang was sniffing her mouth.
Soon, Chen Yunli's tall body and gentle and pleasant face appeared in front of Yang Shuxiang's eyes. Yang Shuxiang pondered for a moment and turned her eyes to the book box beside him. He suddenly opened the "Medical Heart Prescription" and took out the photo inside again. The more he looked, the more strange he felt, the more he felt, the buzzed in his mind, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.
The change in my heart was indescribable. Under the turmoil of heart, Yang Shuxiang put the photo back into the book in a daze, turned around and picked up the selected pornographic book and started reading it.
Avoiding the sensitive word "incest for father-in-law and daughter-in-law", Yang Shuxiang focused her attention on the short article titled "Riding a donkey backwards and crossing the river of mothers"
The story tells the story of what happened in the 1980s. The hero lives in a single-parent family. His father is a singer. He was fanatically pursued by a large number of female fans before the exercise. Later, during the exercise period, fans learned that his father had already been married and had children, and they loved and hated him.
Because his father couldn't bear the stimulation, he committed suicide by taking medicine
After reading this at the beginning, I couldn't see anything outstanding at all. Yang Shuxiang flipped through the catalog and confirmed it again. The title and page count were indeed correct. Perhaps because he had read less, he continued to read patiently... How did the mother strictly control her son regardless of the venue and not allow him to contact any female classmate until her son graduated from junior high school and the arrival of the rebellious period of youth
The long-term suppressed heart is not comforted when it lacks fatherly love. When it comes to adolescence, a strong sense of resistance naturally arises. In this way, the hero begins to try to fight against his mother, and even openly calls a group of female classmates to his home to express his dissatisfaction with his mother.
The mother became frightened again after repeated persuasions. After losing her husband, she was afraid of losing her son again. The reason why she used the inhuman management to him was that she hoped to use this to restrain her son, but the opposite was true.
When she heard the girl's voice coming from the room again, the mother pushed open the door angrily and banged the young people who seemed shameless to her without hesitation. In order to establish an image and prestige, the hero naturally had to protect his classmates, so he started arguing with his mother. The girls scattered. One of the girls looked up and down at the hero's mother before leaving, and teased: He is quite coquettish, but full of feudal consciousness
When the girls left their house completely, the mother once again tried hard to persuade her son not to interact with women. Seeing that her son was indifferent, she thrust down and begged her son, and told her husband again that she would never touch women. Women were a disaster, but in the end she was sarcastic from her son and she didn't buy her account at all. She even said such words: You are not old, and you are quite sexy and charming when dressed up. Why do you still have to keep your pride for the dead ghost?
Maybe she felt that her son's classmates had some truth, or maybe she wanted her to comfort her and let him stay by her side like she was obsessed with her when she was a child. Later, her mother did dress up. She was completely refreshed and while she was still waiting for her son, she still hoped that her son would not contact other girls, worried that he would be harmed by women like his father.
After reading this, Yang Shuxiang has basically read more than half of the content, but he still hasn't seen anything substantial. He has guessed some of the content before, but he is also stupid. He can't help but feel that the title is a bit slut-headed and sells dog meat.
He wanted to stop reading it, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he just finished reading it in one go, so as not to be too funny. So he picked up the novel of the sixteen-public book and continued to read it... On the way home, there was a road light that was always broken for no reason, and he often heard people around him talking about robbery and rape. If the mother could stop her son in time, even if she ran to the police station to call the police for justice, the tragedy would not have happened to her. But when she thought of such a son, she backed down and always fantasized that everything that happened there had nothing to do with her son, so she could never have the courage to call the police.
As a result, on a summer evening, my mother walked past the other end of the road in high heels. The sound of the high heels on the asphalt road reached the ears of the two people who were already waiting there.
If the mother turned around and walked around for a long time, the two people would not succeed. However, she did not turn back, but continued to walk inside. The result was imagined. She was dragged and hugged by the two young and strong people and got it into the unfinished building. She struggled, but she was not the opponent of the two young men. As a result, her short skirt was lifted up and her bra was torn off. One of the slightly fat guys rode on her on the spot.
Five or six minutes later, the chubby young man got off the woman, and the other young man couldn't help but pounce on him, fucking a slightly magnetic baritone and said to the miserable woman: She is stockings and high heels, and she is so sexy. It's my turn to fuck you!
The mother heard the young man's magnetic baritone that was exactly the same as her husband, and her body suddenly trembled. She wanted to shout, but she whined for a long time, but her head was covered and her mouth was blocked. The sound made was useless, making people unable to hear what she was sobbing. She wanted to move and try to get rid of the young man's entanglement, but her big hands had already carried her thighs on her shoulders. Then, the young man pressed down with lightning speed. In her crazy twisting, the young man and her body were combined.
...After reading this, Yang Shuxiang finally understood why the title was given a name like that
Originally, he should have been sad for that pretty woman, or closed the book and stopped reading it. The steps should be like this, but Yang Shuxiang's appetite had long been lifted up. Even if he wanted to give up temporarily, the big stick in his crotch would never agree with his plan to give up.
The demagogue Huang Shu touched Yang Shuxiang's sensitive nerves. When reading the exaggerated and sensational content, it ignited the extinguished flame in Yang Shuxiang's heart. He began to hesitate whether to run out to find Qin Niang Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot
Yang Shuxiang was soaked in her crotch, and there was a hard guy in her crotch. She ran around and pulled her body awkward, making her heart tremble, and she turned her eyes to the page of the 16th book... The young man was brave, and after all, he was stronger than his fat companion, so he had tossed on the woman more often. Anyway, there was no one coming to disturb her, so he started to do it after letting go of her hands and feet.
Like an old man pushing a cart, he was squatting straight, and he did all kinds of positions. In the end, the woman fucked him, and his legs crossed on his waist with high heels, and he was picked up and shaken up and down. He also said to his companion proudly that he was still fucking such a woman with great energy. His tight body seemed to be born for me. I think she didn't react so strongly to you. Look at her and me before, hey, these stockings and thighs wrapped around my waist, and that slutty pussy was fucked by me. It was so fucking my cock, and it became more and more comfortable to fuck! Look, she fucked me and started to squeeze my cock again. It was so fucking! Ah~ I fuck you to death~
A rapid and powerful impact vented the desire of the woman's animal, until the semen shot into the woman's body again... Looking at the straightforward description in Huang Shu, it aroused endless fantasies in the brain, which stimulated Yang Shuxiang so much that he could not hold back. After hiding Huang Shu, he stopped taking a shower, rushed out of the door and quietly covered the night.
Arriving at the slope of Huanzhang's house, Yang Shuxiang touched Zhao Boqi's van but didn't see him. Just in case, he started to shoot the walls of Xifangshan Mountain. He took a quick look at the warmth in his heart and listened carefully. After the door of the main hall was opened, his people rushed to the gate.
As soon as Ma Xiuqin finished soaking her feet, she heard the sound of the west wall. She looked into the yard for a few moments, but she didn't hear the sound of a car. She hurriedly pulled her shoes and ran out. Suddenly, she saw the debt collector standing at the door and staring at her. She felt restless and wanted to call the child into the house. She always felt something was wrong. She didn't know what to do, but she heard a wilted call: Qin Niang, go and put on her clothes and come with me.
Yang Shuxiang had sharp eyes. She had seen Ma Xiuqin wearing thin clothes. She also saw her thighs wearing tight body trousers. After urging her, her heart became stronger and stronger. She waited until she walked out in a cotton jacket, pulled her little hand, and ran down the slope with no time.
The convex moon hangs high in the air in the fourteenth and nineth days, continuing the coldness of the three nineths, making it look even more cold. The bare willow branches on the slope were not as crooked as their branches. They hung straight on the ice, just like the curtains hanging in every household in the dog days. Under the moonlight, there were mottled figures, and they saw two elongated figures reflected in the triangle pit, walking in a hurry, and soon climbed up another slope, quietly covering the circle surrounded by the fence.
Yang Shuxiang walked out of Ma Xiuqin's door in one step, hummed the lyrics adapted from Sha Jiabang's tune, and hugged them under the triangle pit.
Obviously, what he experienced in just one day really had a huge impact on him, and even the trajectory of his life had changed.
If there was no fight with Xu Jiagang and others, perhaps Yang Shuxiang would not have encountered Ma Xiuqin being bullied by Zhao Yongan, and would not have caused the subsequent storm.
Having said that, Yang Shuxiang was always passive throughout the process, and was caught in this vortex without expectation. Could he choose to escape and turn a blind eye?
Can
But there is still no arrangement to escape from the Wheel of Fate and is involved again
After several times, how could he stay indifferent and sit idly
There is no if in life. In this way, South Thailand is sweeping under the spring breeze. If you go through reform, you will inevitably break some old traditions. Under the impact of the reform of the market economic system, many things are constantly choosing, choosing life, and choosing a way out.
Either the low will disappear from now on, or fight back and kill the bloody path...
Although Ma Xiuqin did not agree to Yang Shuxiang's request in a solid manner and only gave up his life, his past experience told him that as long as Qin Niang did not directly object, he would probably agree. Then the only problem before Yang Shuxiang was left is how to deal with the matter of Zhao Boqi going home in the evening.
Yang Shuxiang said that it was hard to say that Zhao Dahui would come back early, and there was no good idea at all.
He thought about it and thought: Since Qin Niang left me a thought, she would definitely not be aimless. She might have known about Zhao Da's situation for a long time... Thinking of this, Yang Shuxiang's body seemed to ignite the stove, and then a fire broke out again.
Without running back home immediately, she arrived at the west court. Yang Shuxiang turned to the backyard, opened the West Corner Gate, and slipped into grandpa's house.
This empty backyard is silent and black.
After an afternoon, Yang Shuxiang had already set fire to the big kang in the east room, so she found a handful of dry firewood from the yard and took it to the room in the dark.
He turned on the lamp, first he found a kitchen knife to chisel the ice in the water tank, and then added some of the small half pot of water left yesterday to the big pot. After setting up the chopping firewood, the stove lit up a little more fire, and the stove lit up.
Yang Shuxiang lit a cigarette and smoked while thinking that once this precautionary thinking came to mind, there would be more problems to think about.
Considering that I might have to do business in this room tonight, the temperature was not good enough, I hurried to the south wall of the yard, got a dustpan of coal under the tarpaulin, and added several buckets of water to the heating stove in the wing room. After that, I was almost busy, I started to grow the stove in the wing room with the torch that chopped wood.
After this busy schedule, the three large rooms in the backyard became completely hot
As I was expecting, my heart became brighter. Yang Shuxiang glanced at the scale on the clock in the room. Just as it was time to eat, she put oil under her feet and locked the door of the backyard. She looked at the north head under the night, and then she returned to her home with a big flicker.
At the dinner table, Yang Shuxiang chewed the big cake with her mother's fried shredded potatoes. The more she chewed, the more she became, the more she became, and she was happy to replenish the words she heard when she was not in the mood yesterday: Mom, I forgot to ask you Ye Ge, did my aunt ask you to bring me something back? I didn't see any more guns.
After he opened his words, he kept talking endlessly. I didn't ask why you didn't bring me here? By the way, then my aunt said that you wouldn't have put away the sneakers I bought for me, right?
I slapped my thighs, thought of something and added: I was thinking about asking her to touch my pants with too many pockets, and forgot to ask you to sue her, forget it, I will tell her then
Chai Lingxiu's ears buzzed. Seeing Yang Shuxiang's cheeks bulging and still lingering, she glared at him: Can't you block your mouth when you eat?!
I felt dizzy: Why do I talk so much about this son!
Putting down the chopsticks, Yang Shuxiang stared at Chai Lingxiu. Seeing that his clear and shiny eyes were also looking at him, he pointed with his hand and raised the corner of his mouth and said: Mom, you won’t lie to me, right!
Chai Lingxiu was asked inexplicably, Xuan raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly and asked: What are you lying to you?
I haven't seen anything yet, and I'm hiding it. Do you think this is lying to me? If you go to my great-grandmother, he didn't ask why you didn't take me there? I don't believe it!
Seeing Chai Lingxiu smiling, Yang Shuxiang was reluctant to give in, and her words were full of words: Last time he came to pick me up, but I didn’t follow him because I was afraid you would be worried. I treated you like this, you said you could also learn from my dad’s Ah!
Chai Lingxiu said that her eyes were staring at her, and she said in her heart: When did I learn from your father?
After one night, she thought her son's temperament had become quiet, but she became a monkey after returning from Qin's mother's house. She looked like a cynical look.
Didn't you tell me all of you before you finish the exam? You're not going to let you go
Since Yang Shuxiang went to middle school, Chai Lingxiu consciously controlled his rhythm. She knew that her uncle's family was particularly pampering her son, afraid that he would spoil him, so she no longer used his son's temperament as she did earlier, and did whatever she wanted.
Youyou, you are here again. If I don’t snatch a cat and go to the city to discuss, you might have to say something about me! Hehe, why bother you to annoy you when you turn back!
Seeing her mother glaring at her eyes, Yang Shuxiang laughed twice, grabbed her hand, and smiled and promised: I have to listen to you!
When I said it, my heart was filled with her, and I almost blurted out and sold my own affairs with Ma Xiuqin.
Let's talk about it after dinner,
Chai Lingxiu knocked her son's hand with chopsticks and said angrily: If you were married at this age, you should be restrained. If I have tolerate you at home, I can't be serious with your female classmates outside.
Haven't you told you all ten thousand times? I'm not interested in the female classmates and the matter of having sex. You don't know.
Yang Shuxiang shook her head and said seriously, if she really talks about her partner, I will ask you to introduce her to me, just like our sister-in-law. This is OK!
Yang Shuxiang’s sister-in-law was introduced by Chai Lingxiu. She is a good match with his cousin Yang Shuwen.
When the second son Yang Shuqin was still the matchmaker Chai Lingxiu said that he was the matchmaker. Although the couple was not married yet, they were not far away from the day. They would hold a wedding ceremony the following year on May Day, or Yang Shuxiang would not say such things.
Chai Lingxiu knows that his son is wild
I wish someone could share the responsibility for him and restrain him. Just like a second nephew, he kept running to his father-in-law and mother-in-law's house before he got married. It was all the result of a word from a daughter-in-law, which was more powerful than the imperial edict.
However, when I think that my son will follow that trend in the future, Chai Lingxiu felt a little worried about gains and losses, and she couldn't bear it from the bottom of her heart.
Put down the chopsticks, Chai Lingxiu said: You have to listen to me if you can or not!
Your son is old, so you must have your own ideas... Then I must follow you!
After listening to Chai Lingxiu's words for more than ten years, Yang Shuxiang stubbornly said that she had a firm tone and a serious look. She quickly made her posture, and the sharpness on her body was immediately cut off.
However, Yang Shuxiang is not a dead wood lump. After the meal, she changed into the jeans and jacket that Chai Lingxiu bought for him and became active again.
After putting on the clothes he bought from the kang, Yang Shuxiang put on the back-to-back Erdazi shoes he bought for him, squatted on the ground, and said: Hey, this outfit is good!
Looking forward and backward, I didn't forget to come to the mirror to be beautiful. Through the mirror, I saw my mother looking at her side. He inserted his five fingers into his hair and turned around to grin at Chai Lingxiu: Mom, do you think I'm handsome?
Suddenly, I felt that the middle part was a bit annoying, so I picked up the zipper on the table and divided the pages to my hair.
People rely on clothes and Buddha rely on gold clothes, but the ancients are really not bullying me
Black three-tight jacket with water blue straight jeans, paired with yellow-soled white sneakers, it really makes Yang Shuxiang look like Hong Kong and Taiwan
Chai Lingxiu looked at her son with a smile on her face. She was about to call him over and take a closer look, but she saw him walking straight to the mirror and tinkering with her head.
After a lot of thought, Chai Lingxiu stepped forward and snatched the comb from her son's hand.
She looked comfortable with her son's middle-part hairstyle, but she was a little uncomfortable when she changed it to a partial hairstyle. She turned her hands and put it back together, saying: Keep your mind a little bigger, don't be influenced by others because of a little bit of trouble.
She knew that her son was arrogant and loved someone from that time to hold his mind. Especially at this age, she was a little bit hard-working, so she didn't want him to carry those irrelevant things in her heart, so she told him to correct what her son was thinking.
Over the years, Chai Lingxiu has heard too much and seen too much about slander, insulting, malicious slandering and being slandered by others. Her mouth grows on other people's faces and says whatever she likes. If she always lives in other people's words, then this person should stop doing it.
Who is happy to make the city storm?
Yang Shuxiang shouted
You can fight, but it is understandable to give a nickname, but you can't call a traitor for no reason.
This cannot be blamed for Yang Shuxiang, nor can he say that he is narrow-minded and can't tolerate others. Just imagine that if he was another person, he would either keep bullying others or fight back like him. It's just these two situations. Moreover, even if Yang Shuxiang is no longer worried, he has not been involved in that partner. People of this age care a lot about their appearance, so how can they let others talk?
OK! Your mouth is on other people's faces. If you like, just say it, don't pay attention to their leisure time
Make his son's hair neatly and well-behaved. He held up his face and told him word by word.
Yang Shuxiang
With a sound, he hugged the moon in his arms, and hugged Chai Lingxiu's waist
Chai Lingxiu looked at her son, and saw a flashing light from his sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. She pinched his face with her hands: Isn’t this hairstyle very good?
Yang Shuxiang laughed
Chai Lingxiu pushed her son so close to her.
Yang Shuxiang asked: Mom, is your son handsome?
Chai Lingxiu chuckled, pulled his body forward and backward, with a stream of light in her eyes
The new clothes Yang Shuxiang was wearing were a little bit bigger, which was bought by Chai Lingxiu. She knew that her son was growing up madly, so she left some amount for him.
Yang Shuxiang moved her hands and said: The pants are a bit long, but these shoes are suitable
Chai Lingxiu said: Look at you, you are beautiful. His queen bought the shoes for him. She picked two pairs.
Yang Shuxiang stared at Chai Lingxiu and called out Mom, a warm current rose in her heart
Chai Lingxiu Yes
Yang Shuxiang couldn't help but stretched out her hands, hugged Chai Lingxiu's waist and pulled it into her arms, hugged Chai Lingxiu's body tightly, and asked: Is this called having sex?
Chai Lingxiu reached out and scraped his nose, laughed and said: How did I know!
Then he raised his face and said: I am your mother! Break out of Yang Shuxiang's arms
Yang Shuxiang said with a silence, "I didn't say it wasn't my mother Huanzhang who was having sex with her, and she hugged her like this. Her heart suddenly broke out and she suddenly became a little surprised."
Chai Lingxiu did not continue to look at her son. She walked to the table, stared at the mirror, and raised her lips slightly. Seeing her son looking at her eyes, she quickly restrained her smile and combed her hair in front of the mirror.
In the mirror, the rain rushes on the nectarines. Under the century-old combination of blurred handwriting, the bright eyes became more and more black and white, and it made the person behind him look a little dazed. Unconsciously, he leaned forward and leaned behind Chai Lingxiu and looked into the mirror. But seeing her tall nose under her bright eyes, her small cherry mouth is neither thin nor thick, complementing the peony color hanging on the corners of the mirror, the two words "beautiful" popped up in her heart for no reason. They all said that the human face and peach blossoms complement each other. In the end, he was confused under the big apricot kernel eyes in the mirror, and he couldn't tell which one was more beautiful. It was said that the human face and peach blossoms were red. In the end, he was confused under the big apricot kernel eyes in the mirror. He couldn't tell which one was more beautiful in his mind.
Chai Lingxiu glanced at the son who looked confused on her shoulder and shook it for a moment, but he still kept leaving her body, which made Chai Lingxiu remember what happened the past night. She didn't want to lose her composure in front of her son, so she hurriedly dodged and blew Yang Shuxiang, but how could she hit the monkey who was trepidating.
Surrounding the woman's graceful body, Yang Shuxiang found that her mother was becoming more and more feminine, as if she was awakened in an instant, and said in her heart that why didn't I pay attention to it before?
After looking closely, the more I looked, the more I felt that my mother was handsome. She took a deep breath of the smell on the ends of her hair, and her heart became unconscious.
Holding Chai Lingxiu's waist, Yang Shuxiang leaned her body on her back. When she touched her, her lower abdomen was tightly pressed against her mother's perky buttocks, and Yang Shuxiang felt a sudden burst into flames.
Under the kneading of Chai Lingxiu's plump and fat ass, his heart beat faster. He couldn't help but think of the scene when he was having a child with Ma Xiuqin collapsed at noon yesterday. At that time, he was Qin Niang from behind, with her wings pressing her body as if she was riding a horse, and smashing her with her body one by one.
After experiencing the beauty of life, Yang Shuxiang could not describe his heart at this moment. Then he thought of the spring breeze with Qin Niang again after a while, and his heart had already risen.
Chai Lingxiu moved her body and looked at him with an obsession. She didn't know what the stinky son was thinking in his mind.
Now that moment, she found that her son was getting more and more attached to her, she twisted her butt again
Feeling the plump and trembling buttocks under his crotch were twisting slightly, Yang Shuxiang hurriedly retracted her mind and asked with her eyes closed: Mom, I'll get some hot water to wash later. Do you want to rub my back?
When the words were passed, Yang Shuxiang found that his cock had hardened his mother's butt. He was surprised and hurriedly turned back and retreated.
Unconsciously, the root cause found was not allowed to be restored without Yang Shuxiang savoring it carefully, and then it flashed through his mind, quickly dissipated, and turned into annoyance: He was obviously going to break up with Qin Niang, why did he point the finger at his mother?
When the thought of vaguely expecting to make an appointment with Ma Xiuqin again arose, he secretly blamed the innate attachment that he had developed in his mother at this moment, and hurriedly covered up his ugly appearance.
Do you have to go to the backyard to wash?
Chai Lingxiu's heart trembled. When she turned around, she glanced at her son's crotch, then immediately stared at her son's eyes and asked.
Yang Shuxiang rubbed her nose with her hands, looked at Chai Lingxiu, and said: "It's not like changing your mind before the exam."
Although the bumpy heart was covered up, Yang Shuxiang still felt her face hot. He also knew that it was her mother, but he always approached her intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was looking for it, confused and unaware of it, looking for the smell he had produced on Ma Xiuqin.
Didn't I give birth to a baby yesterday?
Chai Lingxiu took out a cigarette and lit it. When she sat back on the kang, her eyes were a little dissipated, and her head lowered, as if she was thinking about something.
After tasting the sweetness of Ma Xiuqin, the active attack that was passive and chose allowed Yang Shuxiang to find a new starting point after this life choice. The feeling at that time was completely different from the nature of this moment. It is inevitable that he would feel guilty after making trouble in front of his mother, and he was afraid that Chai Lingxiu would be unable to justify himself. He said as he said: Well, today I fired the kang in the backyard and lit the stove. Should my grandparents come back for half a day?
Once the topic changes, it will be transferred without missing traces
During the time when my parents-in-law went to the city, in order to get the moisture in the backyard, Chai Lingxiu would run to the backyard to heat the kang every once in a while. Since her son did it, she would save her any more trouble.
However, after mentioning his son this way, I thought that after taking his son to the city for two days, I could not help but miss this heart.
Mom, will you give me a bath?
The son's words rang in his ears, interrupting Chai Lingxiu's brief thoughts. She raised her head and asked intently: Does it hurt you?
Yang Shuxiang asked, and almost an egg could be stuffed into his mouth. He didn't know why his mother asked such questions at this time. Seeing Chai Lingxiu standing up, Yang Shuxiang smiled and said: It doesn't hurt anymore
When she saw her mother coming up, she untied her belt. Yang Shuxiang grabbed her hand and asked: Mom, what are you doing?
Chai Lingxiu said: Take off your new clothes, what do you think I am going to do?
After talking, both of them were stunned for a moment
Chai Lingxiu pushed Yang Shuxiang's body, turned around and picked up her coat from the kang, and said to him: After the exam, I will take you to the city to take a bath.
I said to go to Chu Yanyan's house and walked straight out of the door
As soon as Chai Lingxiu left, Yang Shuxiang finally woke up. He rubbed his face with his hands and thought to himself, why don’t I let my mother touch my dog and chicken?
As soon as this thought came out, it clashed with the annoyance in his heart, which made Yang Shuxiang unable to say what it felt like
Yang Shuxiang pondered a little silently. Thinking of what she wanted to do next, she took out the bathtub from home and rushed towards the backyard, restocked the water in the water basket and sat on the stove, working together.
After turning, he walked into the suite and stopped in front of the half-wall bookcase... Looking at Yang Shuxiang's entire childhood, except for some of his time spent at his grandmother's house, most of the rest of his time was immersed in the world of Goutoubao Nursing Home and grew up
Grandpa and grandma taught for many years, and he, his grandson, was smart and active. Therefore, when he was young, he instilled in children's enlightenment things such as the Three Character Classic, the Hundred Family Names, and the Thousand Family Poems. As a result, he memorized a lot of books. The trees, flowers, plants and birds outside the West Field also gave Yang Shuxiang a disaster.
Whenever he mentioned his childhood, Yang Shuxiang always felt quite emotional. Even though he was beaten, if there were no influence on his mother's example on him, and the enlightenment words and opinions given to him by his grandparents, perhaps his vision and thoughts would not be so broad, so his background is naturally inseparable from the teachings of inheritance.
Yang Shuxiang was born in the family of scholars. Although he knew a little about the things inside and outside, he was naughty when he read too much. If he read too much, what he put on his mind would be different.
Just like the double-edged sword, both positive and negative are just a thought conveyance, which also indirectly shows that Yang Shuxiang is not a calm person in her bones. After intervening in a certain environment, it is also like his attitude when studying and playing: learn and be at ease, and play with it.
Then the unfinished sequel that was disturbed by Huanzhang over the last half of the day, Yang Shuxiang put the book boxes one by one on the bed in the suite. Looking at the dazzling array of books on the surface of the book box, she took out the books one by one in order.
When he looked through the morning, he was shocked by the shocking titles. Although he had been relieved after a day of precipitation, when he looked at it, he still couldn't help but make the colorful cover content dazzled again and felt uneasy.
The romantic life of a bully village official, the world of a charlatan in troubled times, the lewd career of a prostitute, the old slut who raped a daughter-in-law, the raping of a thirty-eight women's back
Wait, the eye-catching catalogue of books quickly penetrated into his eyes with Yang Shuxiang's tumbling. The eye-catching titles are accompanied by women who waving their heads and poses on the cover. Although their nature and content are different from the 100,000 whys, they are definitely not those like UFOs, Bermuda's unsolved mystery, but they are easily indulged in it and are unable to extricate themselves. A desire is freed from the bottom of their hearts, especially a young man like Yang Shuxiang who has just tasted the taste of a woman.
Yang Shuxiang stood in front of the small bed, feeling excited. For him, all of the things were full of stimulation and teasing, which made him, who was already nervous, extremely excited after seeing it, and his cock became erect.
It seemed that the treasure had been dug out. Yang Shuxiang noticed everything he didn't pay attention to today. He even recalled the book called "White Deer Plain" that his grandfather read in the Gregorian calendar. He didn't know the specific details and contents of the book, but he heard from his grandfather that it was bought by his student from Shanghai. It was very precious.
Just like the authentic Jin Yong novel, a limited edition titled "Book Sword" was only published in the provincial capital Sanlian Bookstore. Yang Shuxiang asked him the difference between the genuine and pirated brother. Yang Shuwen told him that the difference lies in whether the skin on the cover and the side of the cover are white and black.
Of course, the book "White Deer Plain" is definitely not in the book box. It is being watched by Yang Shuxiang's grandfather at this time. As for Jin Yong's works, Yang Shuxiang probably won't collect them in this pile of books.
There are so many books that can't be seen at once, so Yang Shuxiang picked a yellow book with extremely exciting cover and titles.
The rest of the books were being transported into the book box, and a color photo fell from it, along with a thread-packed book, and the ancient book titled "Medical Heart Prescription" fell into Yang Shuxiang's eyes.
Yang Shuxiang picked up the photo and looked at it, her brows slightly frowned
In the photo, his queen Chen Yunli was standing by the beach wearing a pink bikini swimsuit, holding her hands high, tall, plump and smiling
This was taken when I was traveling to Beidaihe last summer. Yang Shuxiang also went there, so I knew it very well.
But he didn't know why the Queen's photos were caught in the pile of books collected by Grandpa.
Thinking about it, Yang Shuxiang lit a cigarette. When the smoke rose, he took the book "Medical Heart Prescription" in his hand with a false eye.
In the old book with yellow heads, the obscure words are really confusing. After flipping through them, they are all in traditional Chinese characters, which makes people even more confused.
I flipped around the back without a single stroke, and suddenly swept to the back half of the ancient book, with traces of annotations from the fountain pen on it
Curiously, Yang Shuxiang held the ancient book in his hand and started pronunciating it word by word with the notes.
Cicadas are attached, tiger steps, cranes cross their necks, preaching... Flying ducks on the back, fish leap, wild horses leap, white tigers tillage, three autumn dog trees... These terms are nothing more than descriptions of the actions of men and women when they have sex, but Yang Shuxiang has just collapsed, Ma Xiuqin has been three times. Even if he has seen it from Zhao Yongan and Yang Wei, he has secretly learned the wonderful Aquifer Light Speed Fist like the Glacier in Saint Seiya, at best, he only knows some fur. Without accumulation, it is impossible to accumulate strength, let alone what is described in the story.
But these are not the point, the point is how the photos come here?
Putting down the ancient book, Yang Shuxiang picked up his wife's photo again. Looking at Chen Yunli's appearance, he felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart. The uneasiness was like a thorn bone. When it came, it roamed in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.
In the age of the most unstable emotional fluctuations in his life, before the change of mind and personality, if he was not harassed by the incest scene of Zhao Yongan's family, he might not think of him in a wrong way, and at most he could have seen the sexual intercourse between his parents and parents. He was shocked. The situation later became more and more over the years and he would forget it and slowly grow up from a child.
But it was precisely because Zhao Yongan collapsed Ma Xiuqin and saw this subversive scene that he had some insights when he saw the Queen Mother's photo. This involuntary thing made Yang Shuxiang draw a circle, put on a condom, and then unknowingly got into it, allowing a clean, pure and crisp child to get into the whirlpool, spinning constantly, and be confused, and fall into the trouble of adolescence.
Perhaps this is the negative impact of premature exposure to sex and becoming sentimental
After breathing a long sigh, Yang Shuxiang rubbed the corners of her mouth with her hands, her face full of intriguing thoughts.
Since he became a man, Yang Shuxiang's eyes were no longer pure in a short time. In a subtle way, he began to look, appreciate, and taste from a man's perspective. He was involved in the world of women who had contact with him. Maybe he couldn't feel it himself, but the things he had to face in the future had taken shape now, and he was destined to continue to bother him, so that he could not tell whether right or wrong, whether right or wrong, no matter what he encountered, no matter how he encountered some things.
After throwing away the cigarette butt in his hand, Yang Shuxiang lit another one to suppress the random thoughts in his heart. Then he stuffed Chen Yunli's photo into "Medical Heart Prescription" and turned his eyes to the other end.
The book box is specially designed to hold calendars. In addition to this year's ones, there are also last year and the previous year, such as the Yushu Linfeng series, Hainan love, and it is basically full of beach bikini style. Just like the photo of Chen Yunli I just saw, Dazhao was wrapped in a swimsuit, chubby, and even the ditch was out.
There are also women wearing black stockings, such as the Chao Hong Ah, the Flower of Light Riding, the Romance, the Fragrance, etc.
What's even more amazing is that there are beautiful women in the calendar, and the tall and big horse-like foreign woman is wearing three-point styles, with a coquettish thigh, and her shiny thighs are full of dust. She is simply more eye-catching than the woman in bodybuilding pants.
Everything here seems to be covered in dust, but in fact some things should have existed for a long time. Yang Shuxiang didn't know where the messy things came from. After thinking about them, she couldn't figure it out.
His world was dull and fulfilling, but now it seems that there is something hidden in the calm that cannot be seen quietly sweeping over.
Yang Shuxiang had a premonition in her heart that some things would come to his head. He couldn't explain why he felt that way. Just like the emotion he had when he faced Qin Niang, he couldn't understand whether it was called love, and he couldn't tell whether it was a blessing or a disaster after entering.
What was thinking in my mind was infinitely enlarged, and it was a broom in the east, and it was irregular. Yang Shuxiang took a sip of cigarettes. In the smoke, her mind began to become illusory again.
During the whole process, Yang Shuxiang thought of Ma Xiuqin, and then Chen Yunli
The situation of her own family, Yang Shuxiang and Menqing, but the empress's family has moved to the county for several years. It is inevitable that after he became a man, he changed his vision of her before.
Subconsciously, Yang Shuxiang realized the changes in the empress over the past few years. First of all, she was very particular about dressing.
She was wearing those clothes that made people blush and heartbeat, which were more fashionable than those young wives. Maybe because of work, she was dressed in that way because of different people she was welcomed and sent?
Or is it necessary to dance?
Yang Shuxiang can't guess
But no matter what, Yang Shuxiang tasted like a mature woman on Chen Yunli, especially in summer, the clothes the empress wore were really cool. Looking back at the situation at that time, Yang Shuxiang was sniffing her mouth.
Soon, Chen Yunli's tall body and gentle and pleasant face appeared in front of Yang Shuxiang's eyes. Yang Shuxiang pondered for a moment and turned her eyes to the book box beside him. He suddenly opened the "Medical Heart Prescription" and took out the photo inside again. The more he looked, the more strange he felt, the more he felt, the buzzed in his mind, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.
The change in my heart was indescribable. Under the turmoil of heart, Yang Shuxiang put the photo back into the book in a daze, turned around and picked up the selected pornographic book and started reading it.
Avoiding the sensitive word "incest for father-in-law and daughter-in-law", Yang Shuxiang focused her attention on the short article titled "Riding a donkey backwards and crossing the river of mothers"
The story tells the story of what happened in the 1980s. The hero lives in a single-parent family. His father is a singer. He was fanatically pursued by a large number of female fans before the exercise. Later, during the exercise period, fans learned that his father had already been married and had children, and they loved and hated him.
Because his father couldn't bear the stimulation, he committed suicide by taking medicine
After reading this at the beginning, I couldn't see anything outstanding at all. Yang Shuxiang flipped through the catalog and confirmed it again. The title and page count were indeed correct. Perhaps because he had read less, he continued to read patiently... How did the mother strictly control her son regardless of the venue and not allow him to contact any female classmate until her son graduated from junior high school and the arrival of the rebellious period of youth
The long-term suppressed heart is not comforted when it lacks fatherly love. When it comes to adolescence, a strong sense of resistance naturally arises. In this way, the hero begins to try to fight against his mother, and even openly calls a group of female classmates to his home to express his dissatisfaction with his mother.
The mother became frightened again after repeated persuasions. After losing her husband, she was afraid of losing her son again. The reason why she used the inhuman management to him was that she hoped to use this to restrain her son, but the opposite was true.
When she heard the girl's voice coming from the room again, the mother pushed open the door angrily and banged the young people who seemed shameless to her without hesitation. In order to establish an image and prestige, the hero naturally had to protect his classmates, so he started arguing with his mother. The girls scattered. One of the girls looked up and down at the hero's mother before leaving, and teased: He is quite coquettish, but full of feudal consciousness
When the girls left their house completely, the mother once again tried hard to persuade her son not to interact with women. Seeing that her son was indifferent, she thrust down and begged her son, and told her husband again that she would never touch women. Women were a disaster, but in the end she was sarcastic from her son and she didn't buy her account at all. She even said such words: You are not old, and you are quite sexy and charming when dressed up. Why do you still have to keep your pride for the dead ghost?
Maybe she felt that her son's classmates had some truth, or maybe she wanted her to comfort her and let him stay by her side like she was obsessed with her when she was a child. Later, her mother did dress up. She was completely refreshed and while she was still waiting for her son, she still hoped that her son would not contact other girls, worried that he would be harmed by women like his father.
After reading this, Yang Shuxiang has basically read more than half of the content, but he still hasn't seen anything substantial. He has guessed some of the content before, but he is also stupid. He can't help but feel that the title is a bit slut-headed and sells dog meat.
He wanted to stop reading it, but he couldn't resist the curiosity in his heart, so he just finished reading it in one go, so as not to be too funny. So he picked up the novel of the sixteen-public book and continued to read it... On the way home, there was a road light that was always broken for no reason, and he often heard people around him talking about robbery and rape. If the mother could stop her son in time, even if she ran to the police station to call the police for justice, the tragedy would not have happened to her. But when she thought of such a son, she backed down and always fantasized that everything that happened there had nothing to do with her son, so she could never have the courage to call the police.
As a result, on a summer evening, my mother walked past the other end of the road in high heels. The sound of the high heels on the asphalt road reached the ears of the two people who were already waiting there.
If the mother turned around and walked around for a long time, the two people would not succeed. However, she did not turn back, but continued to walk inside. The result was imagined. She was dragged and hugged by the two young and strong people and got it into the unfinished building. She struggled, but she was not the opponent of the two young men. As a result, her short skirt was lifted up and her bra was torn off. One of the slightly fat guys rode on her on the spot.
Five or six minutes later, the chubby young man got off the woman, and the other young man couldn't help but pounce on him, fucking a slightly magnetic baritone and said to the miserable woman: She is stockings and high heels, and she is so sexy. It's my turn to fuck you!
The mother heard the young man's magnetic baritone that was exactly the same as her husband, and her body suddenly trembled. She wanted to shout, but she whined for a long time, but her head was covered and her mouth was blocked. The sound made was useless, making people unable to hear what she was sobbing. She wanted to move and try to get rid of the young man's entanglement, but her big hands had already carried her thighs on her shoulders. Then, the young man pressed down with lightning speed. In her crazy twisting, the young man and her body were combined.
...After reading this, Yang Shuxiang finally understood why the title was given a name like that
Originally, he should have been sad for that pretty woman, or closed the book and stopped reading it. The steps should be like this, but Yang Shuxiang's appetite had long been lifted up. Even if he wanted to give up temporarily, the big stick in his crotch would never agree with his plan to give up.
The demagogue Huang Shu touched Yang Shuxiang's sensitive nerves. When reading the exaggerated and sensational content, it ignited the extinguished flame in Yang Shuxiang's heart. He began to hesitate whether to run out to find Qin Niang Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot Hot
Yang Shuxiang was soaked in her crotch, and there was a hard guy in her crotch. She ran around and pulled her body awkward, making her heart tremble, and she turned her eyes to the page of the 16th book... The young man was brave, and after all, he was stronger than his fat companion, so he had tossed on the woman more often. Anyway, there was no one coming to disturb her, so he started to do it after letting go of her hands and feet.
Like an old man pushing a cart, he was squatting straight, and he did all kinds of positions. In the end, the woman fucked him, and his legs crossed on his waist with high heels, and he was picked up and shaken up and down. He also said to his companion proudly that he was still fucking such a woman with great energy. His tight body seemed to be born for me. I think she didn't react so strongly to you. Look at her and me before, hey, these stockings and thighs wrapped around my waist, and that slutty pussy was fucked by me. It was so fucking my cock, and it became more and more comfortable to fuck! Look, she fucked me and started to squeeze my cock again. It was so fucking! Ah~ I fuck you to death~
A rapid and powerful impact vented the desire of the woman's animal, until the semen shot into the woman's body again... Looking at the straightforward description in Huang Shu, it aroused endless fantasies in the brain, which stimulated Yang Shuxiang so much that he could not hold back. After hiding Huang Shu, he stopped taking a shower, rushed out of the door and quietly covered the night.
Arriving at the slope of Huanzhang's house, Yang Shuxiang touched Zhao Boqi's van but didn't see him. Just in case, he started to shoot the walls of Xifangshan Mountain. He took a quick look at the warmth in his heart and listened carefully. After the door of the main hall was opened, his people rushed to the gate.
As soon as Ma Xiuqin finished soaking her feet, she heard the sound of the west wall. She looked into the yard for a few moments, but she didn't hear the sound of a car. She hurriedly pulled her shoes and ran out. Suddenly, she saw the debt collector standing at the door and staring at her. She felt restless and wanted to call the child into the house. She always felt something was wrong. She didn't know what to do, but she heard a wilted call: Qin Niang, go and put on her clothes and come with me.
Yang Shuxiang had sharp eyes. She had seen Ma Xiuqin wearing thin clothes. She also saw her thighs wearing tight body trousers. After urging her, her heart became stronger and stronger. She waited until she walked out in a cotton jacket, pulled her little hand, and ran down the slope with no time.
The convex moon hangs high in the air in the fourteenth and nineth days, continuing the coldness of the three nineths, making it look even more cold. The bare willow branches on the slope were not as crooked as their branches. They hung straight on the ice, just like the curtains hanging in every household in the dog days. Under the moonlight, there were mottled figures, and they saw two elongated figures reflected in the triangle pit, walking in a hurry, and soon climbed up another slope, quietly covering the circle surrounded by the fence.
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