After treating the wound, Dajun took out a handkerchief and helped Xiangling heal the wound. He asked: Does it still hurt?
Xiangling felt sad. Brother Dajun was still treating her as good as ever. He really didn't know what to say.
She shook her head: It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore
Then you take two steps and I'll take a look
Xiangling stood up and walked two steps, limping her legs and feet
Zhang Dajun frowned: He said it's okay? Why are you rushing? Come here, I'll carry you. As he said that, he bent down, patted his shoulder, and signaled Xiangling to climb up.
Xiangling wanted Zhang Dajun to carry her on her back, so she nodded quickly and asked: What should I do with your car?
Dajun said: It's okay, I'll carry you to the front. There is a tire repair shop in front. I'm very familiar with me. I'll just ask them to push the car back.
Xiangling smiled sweetly, jumped on Zhang Dajun's back, and slapped him hard on the butt: You are my little red horse, go quickly, drive!
Zhang Dajun ran away his hooves
Zhang Dajun was born with great strength, and carrying a little girl was a piece of cake
This Xingfu Road is more than 120 miles, but the bus is not available. The villagers usually don’t leave the mountains. The entire mountain road is empty and there is not a single bird.
Just walk like this, and you can't reach the county town even if it gets dark
Anyway, there is time, so let's go
Along the way, the army carried Xiangling on its back, the spring breeze was so proud that the horse's hooves were fast, and all the flowers in Chang'an were seen in one day
The two of them crossed the mountain road, talking and laughing. Xiangling took out her handkerchief and kept helping Dajun wipe her sweat. Brother Dajun, are you tired?
Dajun said: Zhu Bajie carries his wife, are you tired?
Ha, you treat me as Miss Gao of Gao Laozhuang. Brother, you are not Zhu Bajie
Dajun said: It's the same anyway, let's go back to our Gaolaozhuang...
A heavy rain comes as soon as possible. July's day is like a child's face, changing as soon as possible
Just now, the sun was still shining in the clouds, and suddenly a sudden gust of wind blew and the sky changed color
A cloud floated from afar, and it was pressed down heavily. The clouds were pressing lower and lower, and the blue sky disappeared, and the green mountains in the distance disappeared, all shining in a dark and thick fog
A thunder struck, and the heavy rain poured down
Taken off guard by Dajun and Xiangling
The cold wind rushes down in the sudden rain, and soon wet the clothes of the two people. The army hugged Xiangling and found a place to hide. There was no place to hide on the road. Xiangling was frozen like the leaves in the rainstorm trembling.
Dajun took off his suit and covered him and Xiangling's heads, holding her tightly in his arms to help her keep warm.
It was raining heavily above, but there was a warm girl in her arms. Xiangling kept urging into the arms of the army.
Zhang Dajun's heart moved. He remembered the scene when she and Yuhuan rushed down from Mopan Mountain ten years ago.
There was also a sudden rain that day, blocking the two of them on the way home
It was in that storm that the army hugged the jade ring and lingered in the cave, hugging and kissing, and the two of them got things done.
Xiangling is the same as Yuhuan at that time, just like the same delicate and trembling, urging into his arms.
The rain rushed down the girl's body, and her clothes were already wet, tightly pressing against her body, outlining exquisite curves
The rain crossed the girl's unfathomable cleavage, waded through her flat belly, flowed down her thighs, and rushed to the ground.
But Xiangling was not afraid at all, laughing
She thanked this sudden rain. If it weren't for the sudden rain attack, she wouldn't have been so close to Brother Dajun, and she wouldn't have been held in his arms at will.
Although my lips were so cold that my lips turned purple, my heart was filled with joy
Dajun asked: Xiangling, is it cold?
Xiangling shook her head: Brother Dajun's arms are so warm, of course it's not cold anymore. She hopes that the rain will take longer and longer, so that she can always be in Dajun's arms, without having to separate.
The heavy rain lasted for half an hour and finally it was getting lighter. After the rain stopped, a rainbow spanning the sky flew out from the east, which was very colorful and spectacular.
Zhang Dajun's eyes turned straight. He was already stunned by Xiangling's handsome body, and he couldn't help but glance at Xiangling's body.
Xiangling lowered her head, her face was red, and she flashed into the woods next to the main road.
Say to Dajun: I'll wrinkle my clothes, Brother Dajun, don't peek
Zhang Dajun blushed: I won’t watch, you can go
The girl flashed into the woods and found a dense bush. She slowly squatted down, took off her clothes, and dripped water drops in strings... After wringing out the clothes, Xiangling found a rock and lay on it, allowing the sun to suck the water in her body away.
The grass on the rock is warm, like the big hand of my mother, very comfortable, which reminds Xiangling of her mother, Widow Sun, again. Unfortunately, Widow Sun has been dead for several years.
She felt that her mother was right beside her, and her big hand flew past her body and cared about it. Before she knew it, the girl closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep
Zhang Dajun also ran to the back of a big tree, took off his clothes, and slowly wringed them out.
The woods just passed by a heavy rain and became messy. The broken limbs fell all over the ground, and the weeds were washed away. The water rushed down the hillside and slowly gathered into a slow stream, flowing from high to low.
The army lay in the grass, looking up at the blue sky, the white clouds in the sky were endless, sometimes like flocks of sheep, sometimes like camels, sometimes like lions, sometimes like castles, nature fully demonstrated its unpredictability
Zhang Dajun also fell asleep. He didn't close his eyes all day and night. There were too many things in the factory recently and he was exhausted.
It was not until the violent sun woke him up that he got up and rubbed his eyes, feeling that it was time to go on the road.
The clothes on the branches have been dried, but Xiangling doesn't know where she has gone
He quickly put on his clothes and went looking for it
Xiangling...Where are you? Zhang Dajun shouted, but couldn't hear Xiangling's echo. He followed Xiangling's footprints to look for it.
Turning around a bush, Zhang Dajun was stunned for a moment. He found Xiangling lying naked on a clean rock, and the girl was sleeping fragrantly.
The girl's slim figure is pure and flawless, like a white cloud in the sky, and her black shawl hair hangs down from the stone like a waterfall
She closed her eyes tightly, her lips slightly raised, and she moved slightly, as if she was muttering in a dream
Under the pink and white neck is a charming collarbone, and downward is a pair of bulging breasts. The breasts rise high, just like white flour buns that have just been out of the pot, buzzing.
The girl's pink and white waist is like a pencil pole, which can be held with one hand. Below are two white and delicate long legs. The proportion of the whole body is excellent. If one point increases, one point will make you fat, and if one point you lose, you will lose. The hairy between her legs is tightly slimming. The whole body is like a perfect ice sculpture presenting to Zhang Dajun. Zhang Dajun feels that his blood is boiling and his breathing is a little uncontrollable.
Xiangling lay sideways, curled up with one leg slightly. At this time, a butterfly flew over and landed on the girl's nose. She shone with her wings, and Xiangling's nose moved.
Zhang Dajun couldn't bear to destroy the picture and stretched out his hand to drive away the butterfly
Unexpectedly, Xiangling's nose moved and opened her eyes
Oh, Brother Dajun, you are bad, you are bad, you are actually peeking at someone. Xiangling quickly searched for clothes in a panic
The girl's hands were also constantly covering her, covering her upper body, but she couldn't cover her lower body, and the upper body was exposed again, making her look so cute
The army turned around in embarrassment and dared not look at it again
I'm not peeking at you, I want to help you drive away the butterfly. Zhang Dajun quickly hides his panic.
Xiangling burst into laughter: Turn your body over, don't look at it again
Zhang Dajun said: OK, you should wear clothes
Xiangling grabbed her clothes and put them on her body one by one
She did it on purpose. In fact, when Zhang Dajun called her just now, she heard it. She deliberately kept silent, just to attract the army and let him see her most beautiful body
Zhang Dajun didn't know this, he was so stupid that he was still rubbing upwards
It was not until Dajun's hand touched her nose that Xiangling had to wake up.
Her face turned red, and she was already panicked. The girl's shyness made her embarrassed. She felt that she was a bit vulgar.
He actually started hooking up with men
Zhang Dajun didn't care, thinking that this was a misunderstanding. He shouldn't have come here rashly and saw everything. Is I a wife?
Xiangling is still a big daughter
Xiangling put on her clothes and grabbed Dajun's hand: Brother Dajun, let's go
Zhang Dajun quickly shook Xiangling's arm and asked: How about your injury? Can you leave by yourself?
Xiangling said coquettishly: No, it still hurts. You carry me, I want to ride a little red horse
Zhang Dajun had no choice but to say: Come up. As he said that, he lowered his body and carried Xiangling again
Xiangling shouted again: Go! Go quickly, or I will whip you with a whip
This time, Zhang Dajun's feeling was different from what he had just happened. I don't know why, but my heart was always itchy.
Xiangling's fruit body rippled in her mind again and again, lingering like a swing
The girl's bulging breasts were pressed against the man's back, and her whole body was burning like charcoal, which aroused Zhang Dajun's tide.
He wanted to touch her and kiss her, but when he thought of Yuhuan, Huaihua and Xiaohua, Dajun felt that he was vulgar.
It's worse than a beast
The 120-mile mountain road was only out in the evening, because in the afternoon, Dajun stopped a passing hand tractor. He and Xiangling took the tractor to the national highway at the mountain pass.
It was already evening when we arrived in the county town, and the two of them found a small hotel to stay in first
Each person and a room, Xiangling lives next to him
Xiangling couldn't sleep that night
It is fake to go to the county town for a meeting, but it is real to ask Zhang Dajun to follow her into the city.
During this period, Xiangling couldn't help but miss Zhang Dajun. She really wanted to talk to the army leader and reveal her love.
Tell him that I have actually started to like him since I was 13 years old
Dajun is five years older than Xiangling. He is the first man in her life and the only man who has held her hand and carried him on his back.
In the afternoon, Xiangling put her head over on Zhang Dajun's back countless times and then on her back, hoping to melt from his back into his body.
Xiangling felt sad. Brother Dajun was still treating her as good as ever. He really didn't know what to say.
She shook her head: It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore
Then you take two steps and I'll take a look
Xiangling stood up and walked two steps, limping her legs and feet
Zhang Dajun frowned: He said it's okay? Why are you rushing? Come here, I'll carry you. As he said that, he bent down, patted his shoulder, and signaled Xiangling to climb up.
Xiangling wanted Zhang Dajun to carry her on her back, so she nodded quickly and asked: What should I do with your car?
Dajun said: It's okay, I'll carry you to the front. There is a tire repair shop in front. I'm very familiar with me. I'll just ask them to push the car back.
Xiangling smiled sweetly, jumped on Zhang Dajun's back, and slapped him hard on the butt: You are my little red horse, go quickly, drive!
Zhang Dajun ran away his hooves
Zhang Dajun was born with great strength, and carrying a little girl was a piece of cake
This Xingfu Road is more than 120 miles, but the bus is not available. The villagers usually don’t leave the mountains. The entire mountain road is empty and there is not a single bird.
Just walk like this, and you can't reach the county town even if it gets dark
Anyway, there is time, so let's go
Along the way, the army carried Xiangling on its back, the spring breeze was so proud that the horse's hooves were fast, and all the flowers in Chang'an were seen in one day
The two of them crossed the mountain road, talking and laughing. Xiangling took out her handkerchief and kept helping Dajun wipe her sweat. Brother Dajun, are you tired?
Dajun said: Zhu Bajie carries his wife, are you tired?
Ha, you treat me as Miss Gao of Gao Laozhuang. Brother, you are not Zhu Bajie
Dajun said: It's the same anyway, let's go back to our Gaolaozhuang...
A heavy rain comes as soon as possible. July's day is like a child's face, changing as soon as possible
Just now, the sun was still shining in the clouds, and suddenly a sudden gust of wind blew and the sky changed color
A cloud floated from afar, and it was pressed down heavily. The clouds were pressing lower and lower, and the blue sky disappeared, and the green mountains in the distance disappeared, all shining in a dark and thick fog
A thunder struck, and the heavy rain poured down
Taken off guard by Dajun and Xiangling
The cold wind rushes down in the sudden rain, and soon wet the clothes of the two people. The army hugged Xiangling and found a place to hide. There was no place to hide on the road. Xiangling was frozen like the leaves in the rainstorm trembling.
Dajun took off his suit and covered him and Xiangling's heads, holding her tightly in his arms to help her keep warm.
It was raining heavily above, but there was a warm girl in her arms. Xiangling kept urging into the arms of the army.
Zhang Dajun's heart moved. He remembered the scene when she and Yuhuan rushed down from Mopan Mountain ten years ago.
There was also a sudden rain that day, blocking the two of them on the way home
It was in that storm that the army hugged the jade ring and lingered in the cave, hugging and kissing, and the two of them got things done.
Xiangling is the same as Yuhuan at that time, just like the same delicate and trembling, urging into his arms.
The rain rushed down the girl's body, and her clothes were already wet, tightly pressing against her body, outlining exquisite curves
The rain crossed the girl's unfathomable cleavage, waded through her flat belly, flowed down her thighs, and rushed to the ground.
But Xiangling was not afraid at all, laughing
She thanked this sudden rain. If it weren't for the sudden rain attack, she wouldn't have been so close to Brother Dajun, and she wouldn't have been held in his arms at will.
Although my lips were so cold that my lips turned purple, my heart was filled with joy
Dajun asked: Xiangling, is it cold?
Xiangling shook her head: Brother Dajun's arms are so warm, of course it's not cold anymore. She hopes that the rain will take longer and longer, so that she can always be in Dajun's arms, without having to separate.
The heavy rain lasted for half an hour and finally it was getting lighter. After the rain stopped, a rainbow spanning the sky flew out from the east, which was very colorful and spectacular.
Zhang Dajun's eyes turned straight. He was already stunned by Xiangling's handsome body, and he couldn't help but glance at Xiangling's body.
Xiangling lowered her head, her face was red, and she flashed into the woods next to the main road.
Say to Dajun: I'll wrinkle my clothes, Brother Dajun, don't peek
Zhang Dajun blushed: I won’t watch, you can go
The girl flashed into the woods and found a dense bush. She slowly squatted down, took off her clothes, and dripped water drops in strings... After wringing out the clothes, Xiangling found a rock and lay on it, allowing the sun to suck the water in her body away.
The grass on the rock is warm, like the big hand of my mother, very comfortable, which reminds Xiangling of her mother, Widow Sun, again. Unfortunately, Widow Sun has been dead for several years.
She felt that her mother was right beside her, and her big hand flew past her body and cared about it. Before she knew it, the girl closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep
Zhang Dajun also ran to the back of a big tree, took off his clothes, and slowly wringed them out.
The woods just passed by a heavy rain and became messy. The broken limbs fell all over the ground, and the weeds were washed away. The water rushed down the hillside and slowly gathered into a slow stream, flowing from high to low.
The army lay in the grass, looking up at the blue sky, the white clouds in the sky were endless, sometimes like flocks of sheep, sometimes like camels, sometimes like lions, sometimes like castles, nature fully demonstrated its unpredictability
Zhang Dajun also fell asleep. He didn't close his eyes all day and night. There were too many things in the factory recently and he was exhausted.
It was not until the violent sun woke him up that he got up and rubbed his eyes, feeling that it was time to go on the road.
The clothes on the branches have been dried, but Xiangling doesn't know where she has gone
He quickly put on his clothes and went looking for it
Xiangling...Where are you? Zhang Dajun shouted, but couldn't hear Xiangling's echo. He followed Xiangling's footprints to look for it.
Turning around a bush, Zhang Dajun was stunned for a moment. He found Xiangling lying naked on a clean rock, and the girl was sleeping fragrantly.
The girl's slim figure is pure and flawless, like a white cloud in the sky, and her black shawl hair hangs down from the stone like a waterfall
She closed her eyes tightly, her lips slightly raised, and she moved slightly, as if she was muttering in a dream
Under the pink and white neck is a charming collarbone, and downward is a pair of bulging breasts. The breasts rise high, just like white flour buns that have just been out of the pot, buzzing.
The girl's pink and white waist is like a pencil pole, which can be held with one hand. Below are two white and delicate long legs. The proportion of the whole body is excellent. If one point increases, one point will make you fat, and if one point you lose, you will lose. The hairy between her legs is tightly slimming. The whole body is like a perfect ice sculpture presenting to Zhang Dajun. Zhang Dajun feels that his blood is boiling and his breathing is a little uncontrollable.
Xiangling lay sideways, curled up with one leg slightly. At this time, a butterfly flew over and landed on the girl's nose. She shone with her wings, and Xiangling's nose moved.
Zhang Dajun couldn't bear to destroy the picture and stretched out his hand to drive away the butterfly
Unexpectedly, Xiangling's nose moved and opened her eyes
Oh, Brother Dajun, you are bad, you are bad, you are actually peeking at someone. Xiangling quickly searched for clothes in a panic
The girl's hands were also constantly covering her, covering her upper body, but she couldn't cover her lower body, and the upper body was exposed again, making her look so cute
The army turned around in embarrassment and dared not look at it again
I'm not peeking at you, I want to help you drive away the butterfly. Zhang Dajun quickly hides his panic.
Xiangling burst into laughter: Turn your body over, don't look at it again
Zhang Dajun said: OK, you should wear clothes
Xiangling grabbed her clothes and put them on her body one by one
She did it on purpose. In fact, when Zhang Dajun called her just now, she heard it. She deliberately kept silent, just to attract the army and let him see her most beautiful body
Zhang Dajun didn't know this, he was so stupid that he was still rubbing upwards
It was not until Dajun's hand touched her nose that Xiangling had to wake up.
Her face turned red, and she was already panicked. The girl's shyness made her embarrassed. She felt that she was a bit vulgar.
He actually started hooking up with men
Zhang Dajun didn't care, thinking that this was a misunderstanding. He shouldn't have come here rashly and saw everything. Is I a wife?
Xiangling is still a big daughter
Xiangling put on her clothes and grabbed Dajun's hand: Brother Dajun, let's go
Zhang Dajun quickly shook Xiangling's arm and asked: How about your injury? Can you leave by yourself?
Xiangling said coquettishly: No, it still hurts. You carry me, I want to ride a little red horse
Zhang Dajun had no choice but to say: Come up. As he said that, he lowered his body and carried Xiangling again
Xiangling shouted again: Go! Go quickly, or I will whip you with a whip
This time, Zhang Dajun's feeling was different from what he had just happened. I don't know why, but my heart was always itchy.
Xiangling's fruit body rippled in her mind again and again, lingering like a swing
The girl's bulging breasts were pressed against the man's back, and her whole body was burning like charcoal, which aroused Zhang Dajun's tide.
He wanted to touch her and kiss her, but when he thought of Yuhuan, Huaihua and Xiaohua, Dajun felt that he was vulgar.
It's worse than a beast
The 120-mile mountain road was only out in the evening, because in the afternoon, Dajun stopped a passing hand tractor. He and Xiangling took the tractor to the national highway at the mountain pass.
It was already evening when we arrived in the county town, and the two of them found a small hotel to stay in first
Each person and a room, Xiangling lives next to him
Xiangling couldn't sleep that night
It is fake to go to the county town for a meeting, but it is real to ask Zhang Dajun to follow her into the city.
During this period, Xiangling couldn't help but miss Zhang Dajun. She really wanted to talk to the army leader and reveal her love.
Tell him that I have actually started to like him since I was 13 years old
Dajun is five years older than Xiangling. He is the first man in her life and the only man who has held her hand and carried him on his back.
In the afternoon, Xiangling put her head over on Zhang Dajun's back countless times and then on her back, hoping to melt from his back into his body.
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