Hot wife from 70s made a lot of money after divorce

It's hot, even the air between your nose is hot and humid, mixed with the pungent mud smell.

Feeling inexplicably panicked, Yang Qingheng opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing the scene in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but take a breath.

It turned out to be the cellar of Song Hengjue's home.

Didn't this place collapse more than ten years ago? How could she be here?

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? You don't regret it, do you? Are you really willing to give your first time to that mud-legged Song Hengjue?" A pair of big hands suddenly pushed her to the ground. The man's breathing was rapid, and he pulled her away hastily. Buttons on the chest.

The salivating look in Yang Qingheng's eyes made her want to vomit. In the flash of lightning, a bold guess suddenly appeared in her mind.

She was reborn twenty years ago, when she just got married to Song Hengjue.

The person in front of her is not her husband, but her first love, Gu Yi, who she still misses after getting married!

If the memory is correct, someone will rush in soon to witness this adultery. From today on, not only herself, but even Song Hengjue, her raped husband, will be nailed to the pillar of shame and ridiculed by everyone.

And today is also the beginning of all her misfortunes.

Yang Qingheng gritted her teeth and lifted the man off her body.

"Bang!" Gu Yi didn't notice, and his bare butt fell to the ground. He grinned in pain. Not only was his whole body on fire, but his heart was also angry, and he slapped Yang Qingheng on the face.

"You've taken off your clothes, why are you pretending to be a chaste and martyr woman?"

While Yang Qingheng was beaten into a daze, he tore her clothes to pieces and pinned her to the ground.

The power gap between men and women was too great, and Yang Qingheng couldn't resist. She grabbed the collar with all her strength, her eyes were red with grievance, and her voice was soft and coaxing: "Gu Yi, this is my first time. Why are you so anxious? You can't have a sense of ceremony. ?”

Yang Qingheng's face is really beautiful, and the ends of her eyes are slightly raised when she smiles, which makes people want to glue their eyes to her.

Gu Yi's crotch tightened, and she made him feel weak all over. He almost screamed, and rubbed her fair waist with his greasy palms: "How do you want to play?"

Yang Qingheng's eyes flashed with slyness, and her little finger slowly picked up the broken hair and wrapped it behind her ears. The tail of her eyes was slightly raised: "What are you playing for? Of course I play something that makes you happy."

He raised his chin and ordered him: "Take off your pants."

So exciting?

Gu Yi had never seen someone so dominant in bed. His throat was tight and he took off his pants honestly.

Yang Qingheng sneered inwardly, picked up the shirt on the ground, and covered his eyes.

Gu Yi struggled uneasily.

"Don't move," Yang Qingheng smiled sweetly, not hiding the disdain in his eyes, but his tone was convincing: "This game requires not only blindfolding your eyes, but also binding your hands and feet. Brother Xiaoyi, have you ever played it?"

"No, I haven't played it before. What nonsense are you talking about, Qingheng? I only have you in my heart." Gu Yi felt guilty and defended loudly, not realizing that his hands and feet were tightly tied.

"It's okay if you haven't played it before. I guarantee that today will be unforgettable for you forever!"

Yang Qingheng had a profound meaning. She picked up the men's underwear on the ground in disgust and shoved it into his mouth without mercy.

The backhand is two big ear scrapers.

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"It's inside. I saw Yang Qingheng and Gu Yi go in together." Li Jiaoyan pointed at the entrance of the cellar and shouted loudly.

The people who came behind him looked at each other as if they were watching a show.

A strong young man rushed up and kicked open the door. He looked strange when he saw the scene in the cellar.

As expected of the aphrodisiac she bought at a high price, the effect is so powerful!

Seeing his expression, Li Jiaoyan had already anticipated the fighting situation inside. She almost laughed out loud. She pretended to be calm and lowered the corner of her mouth, shouting angrily: "It's too much. He actually rolled into a ball in broad daylight. It's simply... Slut, if you don’t teach her a lesson, how can we establish rules in Songjia Village in the future!”

Everyone nodded: "I said at the beginning that the woman Song Hengjue married didn't seem to be a peaceful person. She actually seduced Gu Zhiqing. She was really wanton."

"If that boy Song Hengjue had married you, Jiaoyan, so many things wouldn't have happened."

"Let me tell you, this is no longer the old era, otherwise Yang Qingheng, a slut, should be dipped in a pig cage."

……

Everyone was filled with indignation, and a few men even took advantage of the chaos to sneak in and watch the live version of the erotic palace.

There was a hint of schadenfreude in Li Jiaoyan's eyes, and she deliberately took a step back to give them the entrance.

She wanted to see how Yang Qingheng could still be arrogant in front of her after being looked at by these men today.

"What are you looking at?" A curious female voice came from behind.

Everyone was stunned. They turned around and saw Yang Qingheng's familiar face, and were shocked: "You...why are you here?"

Li Jiaoyan turned around when she heard the voice, her heart skipped a beat, and she almost split her voice: "Yang Qingheng, why are you here? You're not..."

"What am I not?" Yang Qingheng smiled, clasping her hands in front of her chest to relax, "Should I be inside, rolling in a ball with the man inside?"

Every word was a statement, as if she was not talking about herself, but an insignificant person.

Li Jiaoyan came back to her senses instantly and laughed dryly: "No, I just saw a woman who looks very similar to you go in with Gu Yi, and I thought it was you. After all, you like Gu Yi very much, so it's better if it's not you. .”

He patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked like he was really thinking about her after the disaster.

"If you are so kind, why didn't you stop me when you saw me? Instead..." She paused, half-smiling, "Instead, you found so many people to watch the fun. I don't know, but I thought you weren't good with me." , but he has a grudge against me."

In the past, everyone knew that Yang Qingheng and Li Jiaoyan were close. Now when they heard this and looked at each other, they felt suspicious. However, after all, Li Jiaoyan was the niece of the village chief, and everyone was very discerning. Shut up, no one can help Yang Qingheng speak.

Stealing the chicken but losing the rice was not a frame-up for Yang Qingheng, but her own reputation was harmed. Li Jiaoyan was so anxious that she almost broke her molars.

Seeing Gu Yi being untied by several men inside, his eyes lit up and he rushed in and asked, "Gu Yi, tell the truth, is it Yang Qingheng who asked you today?"

Gu Yi spat hard for a few times, his face turned pale, his teeth itched with hatred, he pointed at Yang Qingheng and loudly said: "It's me who Yang Qingheng made an appointment with. As soon as I came in, she rushed up to me and took off my clothes, and said she wanted to play some games with me. , she just heard your voices so she climbed out of the window, she is a slut."

Li Jiaoyan was proud of herself, turned around suddenly, pointed at Yang Qingheng and said righteously: "Qingheng, I know you were caught doing such a thing today and you were in a bad mood. However, if you dare to do it, you must dare to admit it. Didn't you say you like Gu Yi?" Well, I think Brother Hengjue will definitely understand you and be willing to let you pursue love."

"Are you right, brother Hengjue?"

Hearing the familiar name, Yang Qingheng turned around suddenly and looked outside.

The tall figure paused, and Song Hengjue strode in. He looked at Yang Qingheng lightly, his eyes were deep and his emotions could not be seen clearly.

But Yang Qingheng felt his anger inexplicably, felt guilty, her eyes were wandering, and she didn't dare to look directly at his face.

She curled her lips, as if she had been greatly insulted, and hugged Song Hengjue's forearm, her eyes red with anger: "Song Hengjue, they all slandered me, I'm not blind, how could I leave such a handsome person at home? If a man doesn't sleep, he goes out to steal chickens and kill them for nothing."

Several people present looked at Gu Yi's face that was swollen like a pig's head, and then at Yang Qingheng who suddenly changed his face in front of them. They were speechless for a moment. Is it too late to pretend now?

Gu Yi's face was in burning pain. Hearing these words, he almost fainted: "Yang Qingheng, who do you think killed the chicken for nothing?"

"Who am I talking about? It doesn't matter. Apart from you, there is no one else here." Yang Qingheng's beautiful eyes moved, she glanced at him up and down, and laughed.

Several men glanced at Gu Yi and burst into laughter.

Don't mention it, Gu Yi's current naked appearance is no different from killing a chicken in vain.

"The hooligans have come to my house. If they are not punished severely, they may harm the women of some house tomorrow. Er Niu, you go to the village chief to seek justice." Song Hengjue glanced sideways at Gu Yi and looked at Er Niu behind him. Niu ordered quietly.

Erniu glanced at Yang Qingheng in disgust, lifted up the back of Gu Yi's neck, pushed everyone away and strode outside: "If you don't leave yet, we won't be able to wait until we have dinner."

Seeing that the excitement had moved to another place, a few people who were not too concerned about the excitement hurriedly chased after them.

The courtyard door slammed shut, and silence finally returned to the house.

Song Hengjue's face darkened instantly, veins popped up on his forehead, and he could hardly suppress the anger that filled his body.

If just now, Yang Qingheng would have felt so guilty that she ran away. Unfortunately, her whole body was weak and her mind was blank. She had no energy to care about his emotions.

After enduring it for so long, she saw that Song Hengjue was finally getting the nectar after a long drought, so her legs went weak and she fell on him.

Song Hengjue's eyebrows jumped, and he held her waist with his big hands. His tone was filled with worry that even he couldn't detect: "What's wrong with you?"

"Li Jiaoyan gave me medicine." There were ants crawling inside her bones, and the heat in her body had nowhere to vent. Yang Qingheng was so uncomfortable that she wanted to roll on the ground. When she heard the familiar voice, her tears were uncontrollable.

He ripped off his belt and cried until his nose was red. He looked pitiful and rogue.

Song Hengjue was caught unawares by her, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan in his throat, and mercilessly shook off her wrist: "Yang Qingheng, are you still shameless!"

After finally finding a way to dissipate the heat, Yang Qingheng was unwilling to let go. He pounced and pushed Song Hengjue to the ground.

"It's natural for me to sleep with my man! Why are you pretending to be a man?"

Song Hengjue firmly suppressed her wrist, his eyes were clear and emotionless, and he said word by word: "Yang Qingheng, you better know what you are doing now."

Yang Qingheng didn't answer, he straightened up and put out the fire randomly, unable to listen to what others were saying.

Song Hengjue took a deep breath, pinched her waist and threw it over her shoulders.

Within a few seconds, there was a "bang", and the scene in front of her changed to the room. Yang Qingheng was violently thrown on the bed, and the man's warm and strong body suppressed her mercilessly.

The voice from above was threatening: "You did it yourself this time, don't regret it."

Yang Qingheng trembled all over, but was not frightened. He thought that the hot blood in his body had turned into fuel, and as long as there was a little flame, it would explode with a bang.

She couldn't help but swallow.

More... more excited.