Leaving the warm, pure, motherly Daliao River; leaving the dearest aunt; leaving the plump, slutty, with a manly rough, cheerful and generous personality, back to the noisy and noisy provincial capital, I plunged into the turbid, dirty and smelly sewage river of Dajiangtuan's house, and I could no longer extricate myself from then on
Alas, what kind of life is this! This is a hellish life; this is a nightmare life; this is a ridiculous life; this is an extremely ugly life; this is a rotten life. I am deeply trapped in the huge and boundless mud made up of three people, Dashe, Blue Flower, and Teacher Dumu, struggling with difficulty, dizziness, hopelessness
In this family with brilliant appearance, gorgeousness, but suffocating and unfamiliarity, Dashe and Blue Flower, the father-daughter love affair that was born from the stinking of money, no matter how secret it was in the past, it was going on like a dog. But since late that night, this foul-filled relationship was exposed in extreme unpleasantly and inappropriate manner, whether I accept it or not, Dashe'she'she's unfamiliar relationship, naturally unfolded in front of me.
Ah, daughter In the evening, the drunken soy sauce staggered into the bedroom, with a choking smell of alcohol in her mouth, and her arms spread out with a lustful look on her face
The blue flower that was combing her hair, immediately put down her small comb and jumped into Dashu's arms: Where did you drink this again? Oh, stand firm, don't fall down, smack, look at you, a few dishes, drink you like this, listen again!
Oh, Dajiangbi held her waist tightly around the willow-like blue flowers. Under the rush of blue flowers, her big butt slumped on the sofa beside the bed: Oh, my baby daughter, I can’t see it all day, my father thinks so hard, ah, look at my daughter, the more she grows, the more beautiful she grows, and the more beautiful she grows, no one is as good as my daughter is looking at! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! oh! oh!
Hehe, silly dad. In front of me, Dashen and Lanhua were hugging, kissing, twisting, and teasing Lanhua sat delicately on Dashen's fat legs. Dashen's big mouth was filled with saliva that made me nauseate. The rough black bear paw was extremely proud to massage the blue flower's naked legs.
Lan Hua was in the pocket of Dashenjiu. She slapped her white legs eroticly, and grabbed Dashenjiu's collar with a smile. Her little hand reached into Dashenjiu's pocket, and unceremoniously pulled one large bill after another: Hehe, wow, silly dad, so much money!
Daughter, seeing that his daughter stuffed the banknotes one by one into his bra, Dashe greedily slapped Lan Hua's little butt: Daughter, you are so rude, you want to spend all your father's money and make your father's skin look green!
Haha, silly dad, Lan Hua kissed Dashen a bite: Hehe, I'll keep it for you. You always drink a lot of wine, take so much money, and lose it after getting drunk, but what should I do!
Hehe, Dajiangdou said frankly: Keep it... Oh, you are the bank, you are only allowed to enter, but not pay! The money is in your hands, and I will never try to cut out a penny again!
Hehe, Lanhua was happily fiddling with a brand new large bill. Dashe block pushed Lanhua to the floor and rubbed her sour and thick legs: Daughter, go, go downstairs, and have another drink with her dad!
OK, Lan Hua charmingly holds Dajiang's arm: Let's go, go downstairs, my daughter will have some more drinks with you, and you can see through it!
Teacher Dumu was wearing an apron and was cleaning up the messy living room after supper. Seeing Dashe blocked against Lanhua, he walked downstairs with his neck and waist in his arms. He couldn't help but frown, while Lanhua turned a blind eye. He walked around Teacher Dumu's plump buttocks openly, sat on the sofa, and took out a few shiny iron cans from the refrigerator: For, silly dad!
Hehe, Dasheji took the iron can, raised his thick neck, took a big sip, Lanhua opened her small mouth and took a small sip, then picked up a sour grape grain, and handed it to Dasheji. Dasheji hurriedly opened his smelly mouth, and smiled and held the sour grape grain and Lanhua's little finger: Oh!
Silly dad, Lanhua asked with a smile on her face: Silly dad, this is what I bought this afternoon, how about it, is it sweet?
Well, the big head is lit like a garlic pound: Tiantian. Then, the thick lips are slightly slighted aftertaste: Yes, my baby girl’s fingers are sweeter and sweeter than grape grains. Well, really, my daughter’s fingers are so sweet…
Raise your foot Looking at the unruly and unruly father and daughter, Teacher Du Mu deliberately moved over and irritated Lan Hua's little feet with a mop: Raise your foot, raise your foot...
Just as Lanhua showed off to me, because there is a handle in my daughter's hands, although Teacher Du Mu is full of resentment towards her daughter and husband, she is helpless. All she can do is to be frown, sigh, or scold the sweetheart.
Damn it, glory! Teacher Dumu was dragging the floor with a frown, muttering angrily Korean. Sitting in a corner of the living room, although I couldn't understand Teacher Dumu's words, from that expression and tone, I could basically guess that Teacher Dumu was venting his resentment around the bush.
Dajiangzuo sat opposite Lanhua, drinking while making fun of him. Hearing Teacher Du Mu's muttering, Dajiangzuo frowned and threw the iron can in his hand that had not yet been finished at Teacher Du Mu ruthlessly: Dajiangzuo, Rongguang! What the hell are you talking about? Well, Rongguang! Rongguang! Rongguang!
Pa! Teacher Du Mu muttered ignorantly, Da Jiang leaped up, and the black bear paw hit Teacher Du Mu's sad cheek: Damn, Rong Guang hesitate! Rong Guang hesitate! Rong Guang hesitate!
Mom, I threw the cigarette butt and hurriedly hugged Teacher Du Mu who was lying on the ground, blocking the black bear paw with one hand: Uncle, how could you hit Mom like this!
Humph, Dajiangtuo glared at me fiercely, reluctantly retracted the black bear paw, and rubbed it habitually while roaring at Teacher Dumu with grin: Get up, get up
What made me incredible happen. In the hoarse roar of Dashen, Teacher Du Mu broke away from my arm, silently stood up abnormally, picked up the mop that was crossed on the floor, and continued to drag it seriously, as if nothing had happened before, looking at the scene in front of me, Lan Hua spitted out her thin and tender red tongue, put down the beer can, tiptoe, and slipped away quietly.
Come here Dashenjiu sat back in front of the coffee table, and then opened the iron can again, and threw the small pull ring towards Teacher Du Mu who was mopping the floor with a head: Come here
A scene that surprised me even more cruelly appeared before my eyes. I heard Dashen coming over! The sound, Teacher Dumu was like a gentle little sheep, quietly putting down the mop, silently stood beside the coffee table, Dashen still had a gloomy and terrible face, and took a sip of beer: Why, I'm not satisfied, complaining, hum, and as he spoke, Dashen unconsciously started to fuck Korean dialect
Looking at Dajiangzuo's striking and chattering ugly; looking at Teacher Dumu standing in front of the coffee table like a female slave, I was extremely depressed and sighed in my heart. Amid Dajiangzuo's wow, I slipped out of the living room in distractedly, secretly pushed open the door, ran to a tavern downstairs, drank to a wine to drown my sorrow
Ah, my God, is this Teacher Dumu? Is this Teacher Dumu who I respect and admire extremely much?
Thinking back then, the young and beautiful teacher Dumu, who was holding the teaching stick in his hand and stood at the door with a serious expression, the noisy and noisy classroom suddenly became quiet; thinking back then, Teacher Dumu, who was carrying his hands back, took firm steps with full confidence, patrolling the dense classroom with the aura of a leader. Wherever he passed, there was silence, and he could only hear the rustling sound of pencil scratching white paper;
Thinking back then, Teacher Du Mu stopped shouting, and the point where the teaching stick pointed, a pitiful unlucky guy immediately stood up tremblingly; thinking back then, thinking back then... Ah, Teacher Du Mu was already dead, dead, dead, and now Teacher Du Mu is a walking corpse with a soul out of his body
From that evening, in my mind, Teacher Dumu's supreme dignity, sacred and inviolable image completely gave a huge discount. I drank the strong white wine that burned my heart and lungs one by one, and couldn't figure it out: Dear Teacher Dumu, my mother, why are you so weak in front of the hateful big soybean blocks? It's weak like a lamb that can be slaughtered by him; it's so weak that I can't accept it; it's so weak that I embarrass me; it's so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so desperate
Child, I, can’t, when I finally got the opportunity to be alone with Teacher Dumu, I hugged Teacher Dumu, who was humiliated by Dajiangjiu and teased by Lanhua. When talking about the scene that was unbearable to look back, Teacher Dumu first sighed, and then explained very seriously: I, can’t, I can’t fight him, my mother is not afraid of him but him, but mother is afraid of making people laugh, child, you may not understand, this is the tradition of our Korean people, and my wife cannot contradict her husband, and I really feel sorry for him!
Mom, when I heard Teacher Du Mu’s explanation that made me unacceptable, I felt guilty: Teacher, Mom, it’s all because of me, Mom, I’m sorry for you, it’s all because of me that I have caused my mother to suffer such a great grievance!
No, child, Teacher Dumu gently stroked my hot cheek: No, it has nothing to do with you, he is not a human, but a beast, Blue Flower, has long been letting him be a bad guy, he is not a human, child, you see, Teacher Dumu pulls his underwear, I turn my face and take a closer look, ah, I saw that Teacher Dumu's plump and white breasts were extremely disharmoniously dotted with red scars, cuts from teeth, and the long, pigmented nipple roots, and stained blood
He is perverted, he is a sadist, he tries all kinds of ways to despise me and torture me. Whenever he tortures me to death, he will feel satisfied. Seeing my indignation, he sneered, "Alas, he is not a human, he is a beast!"
Mom, I touched Teacher Dumu's long nipples that brought me infinite sexual happiness. Teacher Dumu instinctively trembled due to the pain, and I had to withdraw my fingers: Mom, I must kill him!
No, no... Teacher Du Mu hurriedly covered my mouth: No, no, no, this is not possible, child, you cannot have such a terrible criminal idea! Child, Teacher Du Mu showed his helplessness of obedience: Child, you cannot have such a thought, this is too terrible. He, no matter what, is his husband, and at the same time, he is your father-in-law, and, an old classmate of your mother, you cannot, you must not have such a terrible idea...
Hum, mom... When I heard Teacher Du Mu mention Mom, I hummed coldly. Somehow, I naturally transferred the hatred to Mom: Mom, you are so bad, you transferred the disaster of Dasheji to my dear, Teacher Du Mu, whom I admire extremely, Mom, you are so bad!
Child... Teacher Dumu tied his underwear buttons and hugged me on the face: Child, you have to promise the teacher that you must never have such a ruthless idea, let alone do it. Child, you have to promise, to the teacher, to the mother!
Teacher, I stared at Teacher Dumu dumbly. As she kept begging her repeatedly, I murmured with displeasure: Teacher, I promise! Mom, I promise!
I reluctantly promised! I was so angry, but my heart was secretly ruthless: Dashe, please wait and see!
I must take revenge on you; I must take revenge on you; I must take revenge on you desperately; I must take revenge on you crazy; I have promised Teacher Dumu, my mother! After that, I won't kill you
However, my revenge in the future will definitely be even more vicious than killing you! Humph, I promise you this, Dasheji!
Teacher Pala Dumu was still worried. It was daylight in noon, but he turned on the light and the pale light tube was scratched with his fingertips: Child, you swear to the light!
Mom, I swear, I swear to the light!
Alas, what kind of life is this! This is a hellish life; this is a nightmare life; this is a ridiculous life; this is an extremely ugly life; this is a rotten life. I am deeply trapped in the huge and boundless mud made up of three people, Dashe, Blue Flower, and Teacher Dumu, struggling with difficulty, dizziness, hopelessness
In this family with brilliant appearance, gorgeousness, but suffocating and unfamiliarity, Dashe and Blue Flower, the father-daughter love affair that was born from the stinking of money, no matter how secret it was in the past, it was going on like a dog. But since late that night, this foul-filled relationship was exposed in extreme unpleasantly and inappropriate manner, whether I accept it or not, Dashe'she'she's unfamiliar relationship, naturally unfolded in front of me.
Ah, daughter In the evening, the drunken soy sauce staggered into the bedroom, with a choking smell of alcohol in her mouth, and her arms spread out with a lustful look on her face
The blue flower that was combing her hair, immediately put down her small comb and jumped into Dashu's arms: Where did you drink this again? Oh, stand firm, don't fall down, smack, look at you, a few dishes, drink you like this, listen again!
Oh, Dajiangbi held her waist tightly around the willow-like blue flowers. Under the rush of blue flowers, her big butt slumped on the sofa beside the bed: Oh, my baby daughter, I can’t see it all day, my father thinks so hard, ah, look at my daughter, the more she grows, the more beautiful she grows, and the more beautiful she grows, no one is as good as my daughter is looking at! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! oh! oh!
Hehe, silly dad. In front of me, Dashen and Lanhua were hugging, kissing, twisting, and teasing Lanhua sat delicately on Dashen's fat legs. Dashen's big mouth was filled with saliva that made me nauseate. The rough black bear paw was extremely proud to massage the blue flower's naked legs.
Lan Hua was in the pocket of Dashenjiu. She slapped her white legs eroticly, and grabbed Dashenjiu's collar with a smile. Her little hand reached into Dashenjiu's pocket, and unceremoniously pulled one large bill after another: Hehe, wow, silly dad, so much money!
Daughter, seeing that his daughter stuffed the banknotes one by one into his bra, Dashe greedily slapped Lan Hua's little butt: Daughter, you are so rude, you want to spend all your father's money and make your father's skin look green!
Haha, silly dad, Lan Hua kissed Dashen a bite: Hehe, I'll keep it for you. You always drink a lot of wine, take so much money, and lose it after getting drunk, but what should I do!
Hehe, Dajiangdou said frankly: Keep it... Oh, you are the bank, you are only allowed to enter, but not pay! The money is in your hands, and I will never try to cut out a penny again!
Hehe, Lanhua was happily fiddling with a brand new large bill. Dashe block pushed Lanhua to the floor and rubbed her sour and thick legs: Daughter, go, go downstairs, and have another drink with her dad!
OK, Lan Hua charmingly holds Dajiang's arm: Let's go, go downstairs, my daughter will have some more drinks with you, and you can see through it!
Teacher Dumu was wearing an apron and was cleaning up the messy living room after supper. Seeing Dashe blocked against Lanhua, he walked downstairs with his neck and waist in his arms. He couldn't help but frown, while Lanhua turned a blind eye. He walked around Teacher Dumu's plump buttocks openly, sat on the sofa, and took out a few shiny iron cans from the refrigerator: For, silly dad!
Hehe, Dasheji took the iron can, raised his thick neck, took a big sip, Lanhua opened her small mouth and took a small sip, then picked up a sour grape grain, and handed it to Dasheji. Dasheji hurriedly opened his smelly mouth, and smiled and held the sour grape grain and Lanhua's little finger: Oh!
Silly dad, Lanhua asked with a smile on her face: Silly dad, this is what I bought this afternoon, how about it, is it sweet?
Well, the big head is lit like a garlic pound: Tiantian. Then, the thick lips are slightly slighted aftertaste: Yes, my baby girl’s fingers are sweeter and sweeter than grape grains. Well, really, my daughter’s fingers are so sweet…
Raise your foot Looking at the unruly and unruly father and daughter, Teacher Du Mu deliberately moved over and irritated Lan Hua's little feet with a mop: Raise your foot, raise your foot...
Just as Lanhua showed off to me, because there is a handle in my daughter's hands, although Teacher Du Mu is full of resentment towards her daughter and husband, she is helpless. All she can do is to be frown, sigh, or scold the sweetheart.
Damn it, glory! Teacher Dumu was dragging the floor with a frown, muttering angrily Korean. Sitting in a corner of the living room, although I couldn't understand Teacher Dumu's words, from that expression and tone, I could basically guess that Teacher Dumu was venting his resentment around the bush.
Dajiangzuo sat opposite Lanhua, drinking while making fun of him. Hearing Teacher Du Mu's muttering, Dajiangzuo frowned and threw the iron can in his hand that had not yet been finished at Teacher Du Mu ruthlessly: Dajiangzuo, Rongguang! What the hell are you talking about? Well, Rongguang! Rongguang! Rongguang!
Pa! Teacher Du Mu muttered ignorantly, Da Jiang leaped up, and the black bear paw hit Teacher Du Mu's sad cheek: Damn, Rong Guang hesitate! Rong Guang hesitate! Rong Guang hesitate!
Mom, I threw the cigarette butt and hurriedly hugged Teacher Du Mu who was lying on the ground, blocking the black bear paw with one hand: Uncle, how could you hit Mom like this!
Humph, Dajiangtuo glared at me fiercely, reluctantly retracted the black bear paw, and rubbed it habitually while roaring at Teacher Dumu with grin: Get up, get up
What made me incredible happen. In the hoarse roar of Dashen, Teacher Du Mu broke away from my arm, silently stood up abnormally, picked up the mop that was crossed on the floor, and continued to drag it seriously, as if nothing had happened before, looking at the scene in front of me, Lan Hua spitted out her thin and tender red tongue, put down the beer can, tiptoe, and slipped away quietly.
Come here Dashenjiu sat back in front of the coffee table, and then opened the iron can again, and threw the small pull ring towards Teacher Du Mu who was mopping the floor with a head: Come here
A scene that surprised me even more cruelly appeared before my eyes. I heard Dashen coming over! The sound, Teacher Dumu was like a gentle little sheep, quietly putting down the mop, silently stood beside the coffee table, Dashen still had a gloomy and terrible face, and took a sip of beer: Why, I'm not satisfied, complaining, hum, and as he spoke, Dashen unconsciously started to fuck Korean dialect
Looking at Dajiangzuo's striking and chattering ugly; looking at Teacher Dumu standing in front of the coffee table like a female slave, I was extremely depressed and sighed in my heart. Amid Dajiangzuo's wow, I slipped out of the living room in distractedly, secretly pushed open the door, ran to a tavern downstairs, drank to a wine to drown my sorrow
Ah, my God, is this Teacher Dumu? Is this Teacher Dumu who I respect and admire extremely much?
Thinking back then, the young and beautiful teacher Dumu, who was holding the teaching stick in his hand and stood at the door with a serious expression, the noisy and noisy classroom suddenly became quiet; thinking back then, Teacher Dumu, who was carrying his hands back, took firm steps with full confidence, patrolling the dense classroom with the aura of a leader. Wherever he passed, there was silence, and he could only hear the rustling sound of pencil scratching white paper;
Thinking back then, Teacher Du Mu stopped shouting, and the point where the teaching stick pointed, a pitiful unlucky guy immediately stood up tremblingly; thinking back then, thinking back then... Ah, Teacher Du Mu was already dead, dead, dead, and now Teacher Du Mu is a walking corpse with a soul out of his body
From that evening, in my mind, Teacher Dumu's supreme dignity, sacred and inviolable image completely gave a huge discount. I drank the strong white wine that burned my heart and lungs one by one, and couldn't figure it out: Dear Teacher Dumu, my mother, why are you so weak in front of the hateful big soybean blocks? It's weak like a lamb that can be slaughtered by him; it's so weak that I can't accept it; it's so weak that I embarrass me; it's so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so weak that I'm so desperate
Child, I, can’t, when I finally got the opportunity to be alone with Teacher Dumu, I hugged Teacher Dumu, who was humiliated by Dajiangjiu and teased by Lanhua. When talking about the scene that was unbearable to look back, Teacher Dumu first sighed, and then explained very seriously: I, can’t, I can’t fight him, my mother is not afraid of him but him, but mother is afraid of making people laugh, child, you may not understand, this is the tradition of our Korean people, and my wife cannot contradict her husband, and I really feel sorry for him!
Mom, when I heard Teacher Du Mu’s explanation that made me unacceptable, I felt guilty: Teacher, Mom, it’s all because of me, Mom, I’m sorry for you, it’s all because of me that I have caused my mother to suffer such a great grievance!
No, child, Teacher Dumu gently stroked my hot cheek: No, it has nothing to do with you, he is not a human, but a beast, Blue Flower, has long been letting him be a bad guy, he is not a human, child, you see, Teacher Dumu pulls his underwear, I turn my face and take a closer look, ah, I saw that Teacher Dumu's plump and white breasts were extremely disharmoniously dotted with red scars, cuts from teeth, and the long, pigmented nipple roots, and stained blood
He is perverted, he is a sadist, he tries all kinds of ways to despise me and torture me. Whenever he tortures me to death, he will feel satisfied. Seeing my indignation, he sneered, "Alas, he is not a human, he is a beast!"
Mom, I touched Teacher Dumu's long nipples that brought me infinite sexual happiness. Teacher Dumu instinctively trembled due to the pain, and I had to withdraw my fingers: Mom, I must kill him!
No, no... Teacher Du Mu hurriedly covered my mouth: No, no, no, this is not possible, child, you cannot have such a terrible criminal idea! Child, Teacher Du Mu showed his helplessness of obedience: Child, you cannot have such a thought, this is too terrible. He, no matter what, is his husband, and at the same time, he is your father-in-law, and, an old classmate of your mother, you cannot, you must not have such a terrible idea...
Hum, mom... When I heard Teacher Du Mu mention Mom, I hummed coldly. Somehow, I naturally transferred the hatred to Mom: Mom, you are so bad, you transferred the disaster of Dasheji to my dear, Teacher Du Mu, whom I admire extremely, Mom, you are so bad!
Child... Teacher Dumu tied his underwear buttons and hugged me on the face: Child, you have to promise the teacher that you must never have such a ruthless idea, let alone do it. Child, you have to promise, to the teacher, to the mother!
Teacher, I stared at Teacher Dumu dumbly. As she kept begging her repeatedly, I murmured with displeasure: Teacher, I promise! Mom, I promise!
I reluctantly promised! I was so angry, but my heart was secretly ruthless: Dashe, please wait and see!
I must take revenge on you; I must take revenge on you; I must take revenge on you desperately; I must take revenge on you crazy; I have promised Teacher Dumu, my mother! After that, I won't kill you
However, my revenge in the future will definitely be even more vicious than killing you! Humph, I promise you this, Dasheji!
Teacher Pala Dumu was still worried. It was daylight in noon, but he turned on the light and the pale light tube was scratched with his fingertips: Child, you swear to the light!
Mom, I swear, I swear to the light!
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