At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was fierce. Wen Yushu took a detour to the mountain. When he came down, he contained some red trays in the bowl, that is, rebasins, red, slightly sour, and medicinal value. The children in the village all ate it as wild fruits. The original owner picked it once before and sent it to Wen Yuqiong with a look. He didn't eat any of them. Wen Yushu went up the mountain today to see it. Fortunately, there were some.
He didn't even have any awareness of the male protagonist. While walking, he held a bowl and opened the gift package for novice given by the system.
Bang.
A few small fireworks exploded, and the illusory golden fragments and ribbons fell, which only Wen Yushu could see.
His mouth twitched, and he felt quite ritual.
Congratulations on getting it, body fragrance: temptation (variable, strands of strands are like small hooks, teasing the nerves and making people feel rippling)
Congratulations on getting it, physique: Princess Pea with warm winter and cool summer (afraid of cold and heat and pain, hehe, are you happy?)
Wen Yushu looked so stupid that he endured the scolding: ...... Why are you so cheap in your skills introduction?
In this era, he was so happy that he was afraid of cold, heat and pain.
Wen Yushu was not even feeling like eating. He walked into the field with a bowl in his hand. In the rice fields, many people were bent over and cutting rice. The golden rice ears were placed in a row behind people, and he saw Jiang Heng at a glance.
The man was not wearing a straw hat, and his back was wet with sweat, and the muscle lines on his back could be seen faintly. His hands and feet were cutting rice quickly, and he was farther away from others. The wheat-colored muscles were rolling and sweating, stretching and relaxing. This roughness full of hormones was undoubtedly the most attractive.
He held the bowl and looked at it for a while. The man paused, raised his waist and looked at this side, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were sharp.
Seeing that it was Wen Yushu, he wiped his face with a towel and turned around to continue working.
Wen Yushu looked at it again, finally stepped aside and held the bowl. Jiang Heng, who was cutting rice, realized that the little fool was coming for him. He stopped and glanced at him: What's the matter?
Wen Yushu held the good things to the male protagonist, and his dark eyes were very clean: Brother, I will give it to you!
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and understood that he was coming to thank him. He lowered his eyelids, looked at Wen Yushu's bright eyes, picked up the corn cake, and was about to tease him a few words, but when he took it, he was shocked at first, and then he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, as if he was joking:
Xiao Yushu, your brother saved you, so you can give this thing to your brother for food?
Wen Yushu seemed to not understand what he meant. He stared at the corn cake, swallowed, and looked at him seriously: Make some salt water, delicious, Yushu's lunch for me.
His white little face was rubbed against the dust at some point, but his eyes were very clean, black and shiny. I was afraid that Jiang Heng would dislike him, so I showed him the red fruits in the missing bowl, and said: I'm so happy, brother, this one is delicious.
Jiang Heng's original joking expression was restrained, and he pinched the hard corn cake and tskated his tongue, his expression was not very good.
Wait.
He threw the tortilla over and smashed it into the bowl with a bang, almost unable to think about it and died with the tooth-splitting bowl containing it.
Jiang Heng put down his sickle, walked to someone else's field with his legs, chatted with a man who looked about the same age as him, and when he came back, he held a bun of coarse grains in his hand.
I stayed in the field for a long time, worked hard, and was hungry quickly, and it was inconvenient to walk back and forth. Every woman would prepare some water and food for men, put it in a basket, and chew it when she was hungry.
Jiang Heng stuffed the steamed buns to Wen Yushu.
Wen Yushu touched the soft steamed bun's stomach and screamed. He didn't say thank you to Jiang Heng. He moved the bowl containing wild fruit to Jiang Heng, sat on the ground, and ate the steamed buns voraciously.
This is the best thing the little fool has eaten in the past six months.
Jiang Heng sat on the pile of rice, his long legs were casually ridged. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a piece of cigarette in his mouth, lit the match, shook the remaining flames on the match, and looked at Wen Yushu while smoking the cigarette.
At the other party's urging, I ate the wild fruit.
The sun was very dazzling and the weather was so hot that the people in the fields were sweating profusely. The sweat beads rolled to the ground and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Wen Yushu finishing his meal, Jiang Heng picked up his sickle and continued to cut the rice.
Wen Yushu asked the male protagonist for a meal, but he no longer felt at ease to bother others. He walked to his own field and started cutting rice according to the impression left in his memory.
The rice in the fields has a unique fragrance. I smelled Yushu and had never done farm work. It was quite novel at the beginning. The rice behind me was erect, row by row, and it felt quite fulfilling. Over time, he felt pain everywhere, and the rice was gradually losing patience and lying down in a row.
He was so hot that sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin, his face was bitter, his waist hurt, and his wrists hurt. He quickly cut several handfuls of rice, gritted his teeth and worked, comforting himself that it should be almost done. When he looked up, he seemed to have never moved the place. His face was red and his eyes were full of dust.
……
After two o'clock, the weather gradually became cooler, but there were also more mosquitoes. After Jiang Heng finished cutting his own rice, he looked up at Wen Yushu.
A young man wearing a straw hat appeared in the orange rice field. His white face turned red from the sun, and he moved forward slowly like a little turtle.
Jiang Heng couldn't help but feel happy, wiped the sweat from his face and went to help him.
The little fool was simple-minded and was very happy to see Jiang Heng help him. He took Jiang Heng's towel to wash in the river. He ran back and forth several times. When he came back, he shouted that Jiang Heng would wipe it. It was still cold. He didn't stop working just because someone helped him. He was sensible.
Jiang Heng wiped his face with a washed wet towel. The cool water vapor mixed with an indescribable fragrance. He sniffed it carefully and the smell disappeared again.
Maybe it was because Jiang Heng saved Wen Yushu, or maybe it was because he helped him in the field. After that, Wen Yushu followed Jiang Heng like a follower. When he saw him, he called him brother. The people in the village sat under the big willow tree to chat. When they saw this scene, they finished talking. Now they were stuck, and Jiang Heng smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.
At night, I was tired all day, and every household turned off the lights early at night. The village was quiet, and there was only the sound of cicadas outside.
Jiang Heng squinted his eyes and got up at night to pee. Just as he was about to get on his shoes, he was frightened by the pale face of the little cat-like face on the window and staggered off the bed in a mess. His heart beat wildly, his sleepiness dissipated, took a breath and shouted:
Fuck, who!!
The man seemed to be startled by him and ran away with conditioned reflex. Jiang Heng rushed out a few times and grabbed his neck.
When he saw the moonlight, the little fool looked at him with his dirty face tilted and grievancedly.
Jiang Heng smiled angry, his heart beating wildly slowly returned to normal. He was not wearing any shoes and was holding Wen Yushu, and he was not angry:
What are you doing in the middle of the night?
Wen Yushu's body was so dirty that it was so dirty that his black eyes were full of tears: Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law told me to get out of here, the pigpen smelled, and the mosquito bit me.
Jiang Heng couldn't help frowning: Your wife...
He couldn't do anything to say bad things behind his back, so he paused unhappily, looked up and down at Yin Yushu, and sniffed it closer and smelled it. He took him to take him to take a shower with disgust.
The large jar in the yard was dry for a day, and the water inside was still warm, so Jiang Heng took the water scoop.
In the moonlight, under the moonlight, Wen Yushu's tender white body was marked with red marks bitten by mosquitoes, and two large pieces of it were blue on his waist. The water flow rushed to cross the tender white flesh and drizzled to the ground.
Jiang Heng woke up with a cigarette in his mouth, lazily scooped a bucket of water, rushed Wen Yushu's body, glanced at his blue waist, paused for a second or two, and moved towards the little thing that was dripping between his legs, and a humming laughter spilled out of his throat.
A gust of wind blew over, Wen Yushu shrank his neck so coldly that he narrowed his eyes, and he could hear a sense of slightness from this humming smile.
He glanced at the male protagonist's crotch without a trace, not knowing whether it was because of the urine or something, but there was a big lump in the male protagonist's place.
……… It’s going to die.
He thought dryly.
The male protagonist is really... carrying the burden forward.
With a snap, the water scoop was thrown into the tank. Jiang Heng approached the wet Yin Yushu, clanged his nose and sniffed it carefully.
The smell of the pigpen disappeared, and a faint fragrance oozed out of the skin of the jade book, mixed with cool water vapor, and merged into an indescribable smell, which made people feel excited.
The Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and Jiang Heng put him down.
Wen Yushu's clothes were dirty. Jiang Heng disliked them very much, so he threw them into the water and found his own clean loose vest for Wen Yushu to wear, so he asked him to go into the house and urinate himself.
When Jiang Heng came back after he released the water, he paused as soon as he stepped into the house with one foot.
It is hot in summer, and every door and window are open and ventilated. Today is a full moon. The moonlight shines into the house along the window. The little fool sits on the mat. The loose white vest cannot cover anything. It is loosely worn on him. The exposed arms and legs are white and tender. When he sees him entering the door, his eyes light up. He waves his hands happily, and his pink nipples appear and attracts tempting attention.
Brother, come quickly, I'll warm you up.
Jiang Heng's eyelids hopped suddenly, and he looked away as if he was scalded. Something was wrong in his heart. He frowned and secretly scolded himself for not being good when he was bathing someone just now, but now he is so pretentious, tsk, he is sick.
As if he had convinced himself, he strode to the side of the kang and sat down, took off his shoes: he ran in, leaving a place for me.
Wen Yushu said goodbye and moved in.
Jiang Heng lay next to him, his eyes closed.
The strange feeling in my heart was only a lot more and more as time went by. I smelled Yushu cleaned it. The cool fragrance penetrated into his nose when he breathed. He smelled it hotter and hotter. His bulge of sweat was hanging on his Adam's apple, and he rolled several times.
He cursed, turned his back to Wen Yushu, but he unconsciously remembered the touch he accidentally encountered when he rushed to Wen Yushu's body. The heat did not relieve the slightest, as if he threw a handful of fire into hot oil, almost burning him to death.
The man is like a tight string, pulling it tightly, maybe it will break.
But the little fool was not at all conscious and was sleeping unhappy. He hummed a few times, and the slightest friction sound was behind him, as if he was scratching his heart and liver.Jiang Heng jumped his temples and gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice:
I will throw it out for you again!
The sudden calmness behind him. Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the fragrance suddenly approaching. The little fool sat up and pushed him, and his uncomfortable thrusting and thrusting sound was filled with a crying voice.
Brother, itchy, I'm very itchy.
Jiang Heng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned around, and wanted to ask him where he was itchy, but he saw Wen Yushu looking at him with tears in his eyes, lifting up his wide white vest, and showing him the bag bitten by a mosquito.
He was so naughty that he looked at him unexpectedly, and his heart stumbled.
The little fool is white and has thin skin. He has bitten several small red envelopes and is caught by him. When he takes a look, he doesn't know that he thought it was caused by someone's mouth. Even his nipples are pink, looking like he's bullying.
He thrust and said: Woo..., brother, it's so itchy, you scratch my back.
Jiang Heng had never seen such a spoiled person. The veins popped out of his neck. He pulled the small blanket next to him, pulled it to his lower body and covered it, swearing his back.
After working on farm work for many years, the man's hands were so rough that his rough palm was inserted into the little fool's loose white vest, as if he had touched a plate of water tofu. The man was so tender that he didn't dare to try hard, for fear that he would break it or break it.
The raised Adam's apple rolled over and over, and her neck was covered with sweat, which made the collar wet.
Wen Yushu lay on the bed, sobbing quietly, and a trace of cunning flashed through his tears in his eyes. He moved his body and muttered:
Brother, your hands are so rough.
Jiang Heng's tone was very impatient and his voice became hoarse.
Bear with it and don’t be sanitary.
He didn't even have any awareness of the male protagonist. While walking, he held a bowl and opened the gift package for novice given by the system.
Bang.
A few small fireworks exploded, and the illusory golden fragments and ribbons fell, which only Wen Yushu could see.
His mouth twitched, and he felt quite ritual.
Congratulations on getting it, body fragrance: temptation (variable, strands of strands are like small hooks, teasing the nerves and making people feel rippling)
Congratulations on getting it, physique: Princess Pea with warm winter and cool summer (afraid of cold and heat and pain, hehe, are you happy?)
Wen Yushu looked so stupid that he endured the scolding: ...... Why are you so cheap in your skills introduction?
In this era, he was so happy that he was afraid of cold, heat and pain.
Wen Yushu was not even feeling like eating. He walked into the field with a bowl in his hand. In the rice fields, many people were bent over and cutting rice. The golden rice ears were placed in a row behind people, and he saw Jiang Heng at a glance.
The man was not wearing a straw hat, and his back was wet with sweat, and the muscle lines on his back could be seen faintly. His hands and feet were cutting rice quickly, and he was farther away from others. The wheat-colored muscles were rolling and sweating, stretching and relaxing. This roughness full of hormones was undoubtedly the most attractive.
He held the bowl and looked at it for a while. The man paused, raised his waist and looked at this side, his eyebrows frowned, and his eyes were sharp.
Seeing that it was Wen Yushu, he wiped his face with a towel and turned around to continue working.
Wen Yushu looked at it again, finally stepped aside and held the bowl. Jiang Heng, who was cutting rice, realized that the little fool was coming for him. He stopped and glanced at him: What's the matter?
Wen Yushu held the good things to the male protagonist, and his dark eyes were very clean: Brother, I will give it to you!
Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and understood that he was coming to thank him. He lowered his eyelids, looked at Wen Yushu's bright eyes, picked up the corn cake, and was about to tease him a few words, but when he took it, he was shocked at first, and then he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, as if he was joking:
Xiao Yushu, your brother saved you, so you can give this thing to your brother for food?
Wen Yushu seemed to not understand what he meant. He stared at the corn cake, swallowed, and looked at him seriously: Make some salt water, delicious, Yushu's lunch for me.
His white little face was rubbed against the dust at some point, but his eyes were very clean, black and shiny. I was afraid that Jiang Heng would dislike him, so I showed him the red fruits in the missing bowl, and said: I'm so happy, brother, this one is delicious.
Jiang Heng's original joking expression was restrained, and he pinched the hard corn cake and tskated his tongue, his expression was not very good.
Wait.
He threw the tortilla over and smashed it into the bowl with a bang, almost unable to think about it and died with the tooth-splitting bowl containing it.
Jiang Heng put down his sickle, walked to someone else's field with his legs, chatted with a man who looked about the same age as him, and when he came back, he held a bun of coarse grains in his hand.
I stayed in the field for a long time, worked hard, and was hungry quickly, and it was inconvenient to walk back and forth. Every woman would prepare some water and food for men, put it in a basket, and chew it when she was hungry.
Jiang Heng stuffed the steamed buns to Wen Yushu.
Wen Yushu touched the soft steamed bun's stomach and screamed. He didn't say thank you to Jiang Heng. He moved the bowl containing wild fruit to Jiang Heng, sat on the ground, and ate the steamed buns voraciously.
This is the best thing the little fool has eaten in the past six months.
Jiang Heng sat on the pile of rice, his long legs were casually ridged. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, took out a piece of cigarette in his mouth, lit the match, shook the remaining flames on the match, and looked at Wen Yushu while smoking the cigarette.
At the other party's urging, I ate the wild fruit.
The sun was very dazzling and the weather was so hot that the people in the fields were sweating profusely. The sweat beads rolled to the ground and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Seeing Wen Yushu finishing his meal, Jiang Heng picked up his sickle and continued to cut the rice.
Wen Yushu asked the male protagonist for a meal, but he no longer felt at ease to bother others. He walked to his own field and started cutting rice according to the impression left in his memory.
The rice in the fields has a unique fragrance. I smelled Yushu and had never done farm work. It was quite novel at the beginning. The rice behind me was erect, row by row, and it felt quite fulfilling. Over time, he felt pain everywhere, and the rice was gradually losing patience and lying down in a row.
He was so hot that sweat flowed from his forehead to his chin, his face was bitter, his waist hurt, and his wrists hurt. He quickly cut several handfuls of rice, gritted his teeth and worked, comforting himself that it should be almost done. When he looked up, he seemed to have never moved the place. His face was red and his eyes were full of dust.
……
After two o'clock, the weather gradually became cooler, but there were also more mosquitoes. After Jiang Heng finished cutting his own rice, he looked up at Wen Yushu.
A young man wearing a straw hat appeared in the orange rice field. His white face turned red from the sun, and he moved forward slowly like a little turtle.
Jiang Heng couldn't help but feel happy, wiped the sweat from his face and went to help him.
The little fool was simple-minded and was very happy to see Jiang Heng help him. He took Jiang Heng's towel to wash in the river. He ran back and forth several times. When he came back, he shouted that Jiang Heng would wipe it. It was still cold. He didn't stop working just because someone helped him. He was sensible.
Jiang Heng wiped his face with a washed wet towel. The cool water vapor mixed with an indescribable fragrance. He sniffed it carefully and the smell disappeared again.
Maybe it was because Jiang Heng saved Wen Yushu, or maybe it was because he helped him in the field. After that, Wen Yushu followed Jiang Heng like a follower. When he saw him, he called him brother. The people in the village sat under the big willow tree to chat. When they saw this scene, they finished talking. Now they were stuck, and Jiang Heng smiled with a cigarette in his mouth.
At night, I was tired all day, and every household turned off the lights early at night. The village was quiet, and there was only the sound of cicadas outside.
Jiang Heng squinted his eyes and got up at night to pee. Just as he was about to get on his shoes, he was frightened by the pale face of the little cat-like face on the window and staggered off the bed in a mess. His heart beat wildly, his sleepiness dissipated, took a breath and shouted:
Fuck, who!!
The man seemed to be startled by him and ran away with conditioned reflex. Jiang Heng rushed out a few times and grabbed his neck.
When he saw the moonlight, the little fool looked at him with his dirty face tilted and grievancedly.
Jiang Heng smiled angry, his heart beating wildly slowly returned to normal. He was not wearing any shoes and was holding Wen Yushu, and he was not angry:
What are you doing in the middle of the night?
Wen Yushu's body was so dirty that it was so dirty that his black eyes were full of tears: Daughter-in-law... Daughter-in-law told me to get out of here, the pigpen smelled, and the mosquito bit me.
Jiang Heng couldn't help frowning: Your wife...
He couldn't do anything to say bad things behind his back, so he paused unhappily, looked up and down at Yin Yushu, and sniffed it closer and smelled it. He took him to take him to take a shower with disgust.
The large jar in the yard was dry for a day, and the water inside was still warm, so Jiang Heng took the water scoop.
In the moonlight, under the moonlight, Wen Yushu's tender white body was marked with red marks bitten by mosquitoes, and two large pieces of it were blue on his waist. The water flow rushed to cross the tender white flesh and drizzled to the ground.
Jiang Heng woke up with a cigarette in his mouth, lazily scooped a bucket of water, rushed Wen Yushu's body, glanced at his blue waist, paused for a second or two, and moved towards the little thing that was dripping between his legs, and a humming laughter spilled out of his throat.
A gust of wind blew over, Wen Yushu shrank his neck so coldly that he narrowed his eyes, and he could hear a sense of slightness from this humming smile.
He glanced at the male protagonist's crotch without a trace, not knowing whether it was because of the urine or something, but there was a big lump in the male protagonist's place.
……… It’s going to die.
He thought dryly.
The male protagonist is really... carrying the burden forward.
With a snap, the water scoop was thrown into the tank. Jiang Heng approached the wet Yin Yushu, clanged his nose and sniffed it carefully.
The smell of the pigpen disappeared, and a faint fragrance oozed out of the skin of the jade book, mixed with cool water vapor, and merged into an indescribable smell, which made people feel excited.
The Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and Jiang Heng put him down.
Wen Yushu's clothes were dirty. Jiang Heng disliked them very much, so he threw them into the water and found his own clean loose vest for Wen Yushu to wear, so he asked him to go into the house and urinate himself.
When Jiang Heng came back after he released the water, he paused as soon as he stepped into the house with one foot.
It is hot in summer, and every door and window are open and ventilated. Today is a full moon. The moonlight shines into the house along the window. The little fool sits on the mat. The loose white vest cannot cover anything. It is loosely worn on him. The exposed arms and legs are white and tender. When he sees him entering the door, his eyes light up. He waves his hands happily, and his pink nipples appear and attracts tempting attention.
Brother, come quickly, I'll warm you up.
Jiang Heng's eyelids hopped suddenly, and he looked away as if he was scalded. Something was wrong in his heart. He frowned and secretly scolded himself for not being good when he was bathing someone just now, but now he is so pretentious, tsk, he is sick.
As if he had convinced himself, he strode to the side of the kang and sat down, took off his shoes: he ran in, leaving a place for me.
Wen Yushu said goodbye and moved in.
Jiang Heng lay next to him, his eyes closed.
The strange feeling in my heart was only a lot more and more as time went by. I smelled Yushu cleaned it. The cool fragrance penetrated into his nose when he breathed. He smelled it hotter and hotter. His bulge of sweat was hanging on his Adam's apple, and he rolled several times.
He cursed, turned his back to Wen Yushu, but he unconsciously remembered the touch he accidentally encountered when he rushed to Wen Yushu's body. The heat did not relieve the slightest, as if he threw a handful of fire into hot oil, almost burning him to death.
The man is like a tight string, pulling it tightly, maybe it will break.
But the little fool was not at all conscious and was sleeping unhappy. He hummed a few times, and the slightest friction sound was behind him, as if he was scratching his heart and liver.Jiang Heng jumped his temples and gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice:
I will throw it out for you again!
The sudden calmness behind him. Jiang Heng breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed the fragrance suddenly approaching. The little fool sat up and pushed him, and his uncomfortable thrusting and thrusting sound was filled with a crying voice.
Brother, itchy, I'm very itchy.
Jiang Heng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, turned around, and wanted to ask him where he was itchy, but he saw Wen Yushu looking at him with tears in his eyes, lifting up his wide white vest, and showing him the bag bitten by a mosquito.
He was so naughty that he looked at him unexpectedly, and his heart stumbled.
The little fool is white and has thin skin. He has bitten several small red envelopes and is caught by him. When he takes a look, he doesn't know that he thought it was caused by someone's mouth. Even his nipples are pink, looking like he's bullying.
He thrust and said: Woo..., brother, it's so itchy, you scratch my back.
Jiang Heng had never seen such a spoiled person. The veins popped out of his neck. He pulled the small blanket next to him, pulled it to his lower body and covered it, swearing his back.
After working on farm work for many years, the man's hands were so rough that his rough palm was inserted into the little fool's loose white vest, as if he had touched a plate of water tofu. The man was so tender that he didn't dare to try hard, for fear that he would break it or break it.
The raised Adam's apple rolled over and over, and her neck was covered with sweat, which made the collar wet.
Wen Yushu lay on the bed, sobbing quietly, and a trace of cunning flashed through his tears in his eyes. He moved his body and muttered:
Brother, your hands are so rough.
Jiang Heng's tone was very impatient and his voice became hoarse.
Bear with it and don’t be sanitary.
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