Follow the wind + continue with the wind

As the sun goes down, the twilight field is boundless.It's time to cook dinner, puffs of blue cooking smoke hover over the small mountain village, and some mischievous ones come in from the gaps in the house, a little choking, but also with a steaming smell of human fireworks, which makes people There is no reason to be steady and stable.

What's more real is that the person behind him is tightly attached to his back with a hot temperature. He only wears a single shirt, so Le Man can clearly feel every line of Jiang Ling's body, and he can even imagine The strength and strength of every inch of muscle when it is tense.

Because, these are the things that he has experienced countless times with his whole body, and because he can't say anything about it, he buried it in the bottom of his heart more clearly.

Leman tried his best to control his flustered heartbeat, what happened to him?

The night before leaving, when Shouchun came, Jiang Ling tried his best to fight and plead, and during the days he left, it disturbed his heart all the time.As long as he was free, images would inadvertently pop up in his mind, causing his heartbeat to become disordered and his breathing short of breath.

Like now, Jiang Ling hugged him like this, and said such emotional words, which made him flustered and at a loss again, he could only listen to his explanations, unable to refuse at all.

"I have no feeling for Xiuzhu at all, and I don't even know why she came today. I have hinted a lot in order to send her away, but she just won't leave, and even snatched my clothes to mend. Just now, she wanted to send her away Take my clothes away, I know you must be unhappy, so I quickly snatched them back."

Jiang Ling was half showing merit, half being wronged, "Brother Man, I really don't like her. I don't like anyone else except you. Don't be angry, okay?"

I...a thousand words are choked in Le Man's heart, but I don't know what to say.Turning his head slowly, but inadvertently brushed Jiang Ling's lips, his heart trembled suddenly, as if someone had acupuncture points, and he froze there motionless.

For young friends, it is naturally difficult to reunite after being separated for a few days.

When they were hugging each other, not only Le Man was thoughtful, but Jiang Ling was already a little emotional.Such inadvertent intimate touch made him feel extremely sweet.

Seeing that the uncle didn't avoid it, Jiang Ling seemed to be encouraged, and tentatively pecked it up lightly, his full lips trembling slightly, as if he wanted to give in, but he seemed to be waiting for him to redouble his enthusiasm, which made Jiang Ling even more passionate.

Suck on the full lips in one bite, and poke the tip of the tongue in to absorb the sweetness inside.Le Man's heart trembled even more violently, and his mind was dizzy, looking at a loss, like a pure and timid lost lamb.

Such a young uncle made Jiang Ling feel pity and love, he moved forward half a step, and pressed him even tighter against the wall, wishing to embed his whole body into his body completely.

The lips and tongue penetrated deeply, and the shock it brought was indescribable, as if drinking a glass of the most mellow wine, it burned all the way to the heart.

Leman didn't know when the hand like a soldering iron penetrated into the clothes.He pressed his palms against the wall, trying to get a little cool off, but obviously, it didn't work because his body was too restrained.

But what if it's all stripped off?As long as there are such a pair of iron-like hands on his body, it can always arouse the hottest fire hidden in his heart.

Rubbing vigorously on his upturned buttocks twice, no accident, Leman's whole body trembled slightly, his waist immediately went limp, if Jiang Ling hadn't supported him, he would have collapsed immediately.But Jiang Ling didn't have time to be complacent, he was panting heavily, and the fire under his body burned even more intensely.But still uneasy, he squeezed his hand between him and the wall, and felt a little relieved when he felt the wetness and growth of his front end.

But this was not enough, one hand was left to soothe the swollen front end, and the other hand was stretched in from the hem of his jacket, teasing the two bright red vermilion fruits.

The lips were parted a long time ago, but Leman couldn't even say a word of rejection.Panting heavily with slightly parted lips, his eyes looked at the side mistyly, but his eyes had already begun to slacken.Maybe the remaining sanity is still there, but the body only has an instinctive reaction, catering to the hands that are igniting everywhere on the body, and gradually opening up.

There was a sudden chill on the buttocks, and there was a hot stiffness against the thighs. The moment they were naked, goose bumps all over his body, but this didn't make him unable to hear the hoarse and low-pitched request behind him.

"Is it possible?" Jiang Ling was asking, even if the arrow is ready, but whether to shoot it or not, one has to ask the other party's wishes.

Leman didn't know how to answer, his body wanted it, but his reason couldn't put aside the last dignity, so he committed himself to others.So he remained silent, waiting for Jiang Ling's own decision.In this way, when he wakes up, he can once again irresponsibly shirk this kind of intercourse on others, and seek a little understanding for his heart that he still doesn't want to face.

"Is it okay?" Jiang Ling, who was confused, asked again.

Le Man was a little anxious, obviously he was already stuck like this, so how could he be so polite?Didn't he dare to do it if he didn't speak?But these words can only be swirled in his head, he will never say it.

So, still silent, but raised his hips slightly, using a seemingly unconscious body posture to express his acquiescence.

Without his affirmative answer, Jiang Ling was of course a little reconciled, but the attractiveness of his body was undoubtedly fatal, and he couldn't allow him to go on like a gentleman and use his fingers to open up that charming tunnel.

Leman was panting even harder, and the wall attached to the soil had been scratched by him to make a lot of marks, and fine debris kept falling down, falling on his arms, and quickly disintegrated with the hot sweat. drop, drop down.

It took a while, and the corridor behind him was finally opened, Le Man secretly heaved a sigh of relief, ready to meet the moment of extreme ecstasy.

But suddenly, someone shouted outside the house, "Xiao Jiang, your kitchen is on fire! Open the door, are you home?" As he spoke, someone rushed to the house and slammed the door loudly.

The two were scared out of their wits, Jiang Ling pulled up his trousers, then hurriedly pushed Le Man into the bedroom, and hurried over to open the door.

Mrs. Hu didn't have time to take a closer look, so she put down the bowl in her hand and asked, "Where's the bucket? Give it to me!"

"I'll go!" Jiang Ling stooped to fetch a bucket of water from the water tank, and ran to the kitchen.

The fire in the stove was almost reaching the window, and the room was red with reflections. It was a large handful of firewood that the uncle threw down in anger before he left. He forgot to take care of it, and accidentally burned it.

Fortunately, he had burned a lot of water to boil herbs to bathe his two children. The fire looked scary, but it was actually not too big. A few buckets of water were poured down, and the kitchen was saved.

Mrs. Hu wiped the sweat off her brow, and said with lingering fear, "Fortunately, it's okay! Why are you so careless?"

Jiang Ling and Le Man, who came out afterward, looked at each other in embarrassment.

Fortunately, it was dark, and Mrs. Hu didn't notice their expressions, but she changed the subject after a few words, "Today, Erniu of our family took a few younger brothers and sisters to dig bamboo shoots in the mountains, and fried a big pot of pickles. Wan is here to give you a taste. By the way, I heard that Xiuzhu is here today?"

"Yes." Jiang Ling didn't know why she suddenly asked this, so he said perfunctorily, "I just sat down and left."

Mrs. Hu paused for a moment, glanced at him, and said, "It's not up to me, an outsider, to talk about this matter, but we are neighbors anyway, and I feel a little sorry for not reminding me of some things."

Jiang Ling hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law, you will be offended if you say this. If you have anything to say, just say it. You are kind, we understand."

Aunt Hu looked around and looked around, and lowered her voice, "Xiuzhu is a good girl. Although she has a hot temper, she is a good person, but her heart is a little high. Originally, she was the grandson of Grandma Li's family, the only one in our village. It's better that little scholar, but now that you're here, she looks down on him a little bit."

"Grandma Li? Grandma Li who helped us weave? But haven't you seen her grandson?" Le Man didn't expect that there were such complicated situations in it, so he hurriedly asked.

Mrs. Hu clapped her hands and smiled, "Isn't it his family? No wonder you don't know. That Xiao Li Xiucai failed the exam last year, so he was embarrassed to eat at home. After the year, he went to Majiaji behind the mountain to be a private school teacher. Just before you came, I heard that you had a quarrel with Xiuzhu before you left, but we outsiders don't know whether it was divided or not. I will tell you now, just to remind you. What should I do? , or you make up your own mind.”

Jiang Ling hurriedly clarified, "Thank you, sister-in-law, but as you can see, neither my brother nor I are from the local area, and we have two children in tow, and our family is poor. How can we dare to think about marrying a wife? Please help me to say a few words, but I dare not delay my good girl."

However, Aunt Hu looked the two brothers up and down with her eyes, "What are you afraid of being poor? What's wrong with two children? You don't have to conceive in October, and you can have a ready-made mother. As long as you two brothers really Without a wife, are you afraid that the matchmaker will not step through the threshold? With your appearance and character, I don’t have a suitable girl for my sister-in-law, otherwise I would be willing. I heard that you also know the chief steward in the capital’s Hou’s mansion. And the chicken is also sent by others, right?"

Seeing her gossipy face, Le Man was afraid of causing trouble, so he hurriedly explained, "To be honest, the steward of the Hou's Mansion is not familiar with us, but they are distant relatives in the collateral line. Seeing our brother's suffering, he kindly helped us, it's true. There is no close friendship. As for the mother of the two children, I am really ashamed to say that she left the child and went back to her natal family just because she thought I was worthless. As for my brother, he was also engaged in his hometown, but he was This brother is burdened and cannot return home to get married."

Jiang Ling replied cleverly, "My fiancée is still very young, Brother Man, you don't have to blame yourself, even if you go back in a few years, it doesn't matter."

Oh, Mrs. Hu's desire to gossip has been satisfied.It turns out that these two are owners, so she can go to the village to spread the word, so that those big girls can't count on it.

"Okay, you guys are busy, I'm going home for dinner too."

Seeing her gone, Jiang Ling and Le Man looked at each other, both relieved.It's finally resolved, and I hope they don't bother them with these things in the future.

Suddenly, there was a rumble in the room, as if something was falling.

child!The two hurried into the house, but they saw that the eldest brother, Artest, had somehow rolled off the bed with the quilt rolled up.

Silly goose!Jiang Ling smiled and picked up his son, "These two boys are getting bigger and bigger, so I have to make them a separate bed. Brother Man, this time I sold herbs, how about buying them a set of bedding first?"

What he meant was to raise the guardrail for the child's crib so that he wouldn't fall down again, but Leman heard something else, and his face became hot again.

Writer's words:

Xiao Jiang: Smiling, Uncle, I smell love on you, hehe...

Uncle: Pour a bucket of cold water, can you be sure and sure?

Xiao Jiang: The accusation of grief and indignation was written by the author!Why don't you water her?

Uncle: Because you are easy to bully.

Mou Gui: Don't forget to vote and so on!