The Little Tailor and the Great Warlord

1.

Maybe it was because the person who was waiting came back and felt relieved. The old tailor looked like a little widow rejuvenated in her second youth, with joy in the corners of her brows and eyes.

Laughing before seeing people, like a spring breeze, watching the hearts of many little girls who come to his shop to make clothes, the shy ones dare not look at people directly.

Of course, there are also some bold and careful ones, seeing the little tailor with spring in his eyes, he couldn't help but ask him, is a happy event approaching, and he is about to ask for a wife?

Every time at this time, the old tailor would purse his lips and reply in a low voice, "Yes", and then he would stop explaining.

2.

Full of warmth and lust, the great warlord lived a comfortable life without worrying about food and clothing, and did not need to be shaken by the wind, so he would naturally have some different thoughts.

People say that you need to stand at thirty. In the past few years, life was hard and the mood was depressed. The big warlords had no time to control whether some places were standing or not, but now it is different.

When I woke up this morning, looking at the little brother who was a pillar of support, the big warlord immediately shed a burst of sad tears-the brother who has been lonely for more than 30 years, finally regained his glory.

Thirty years old is not too old. In the past few decades, he had been abstinent a little, but the warlord tried to masturbate, and found that it did not affect his normal performance at all, so he was at ease.Men, when you do something well, you always have a little more confidence.

But there is a limit to everything, once every two or three days can be regarded as relaxation, and when you wake up every morning to do your work, it becomes a sweet distress, and if there is a catalyst for this distress, it will be even worse.

3.

After half a month of masturbation every day, the warlord finally discovered the problem.

This is not going to work, he has to find something to distract his attention.

Kung fu has been dropped and picked up again. The warlord no longer hangs around his brother-in-law every day, but gets up early to start exercising.

He got up at six o'clock and ran around the streets and alleys first. After returning to land, he bought soybean milk and fried dough sticks for the old tailor, and then he started other exercises.

So, the old tailor woke up after a full sleep, and when he was about to fetch water to wash his face, he saw such a scene——

4.

The big warlord was standing by the well, lifting the water bucket in his hands for exercise.

In the morning light, the big warlord's tight muscles were beaded with fine beads of sweat. The smooth texture and firm abdominal muscles were full of the allure of male hormones that would make the blood swell.

Especially when the bucket is lifted up, the biceps and forearm muscles form a graceful arc, which makes the eyes of the old tailor straighten.

Unconsciously flicking up his clothes, looking at his slender arms and flat stomach, the old tailor sighed unconsciously, it's really...incomparable.

5.

But what the old tailor didn't know was that when his actions fell into the eyes of others, it was another scene.

The big warlord resisted the throbbing this morning and didn't try to comfort him. He just wanted to suppress the impulse after spending some energy, but it didn't work out. Just when he was about to succeed, his brother-in-law suddenly ran out .

And it's so hard to die, the old tailor is not conscious at all.

When he just woke up, he hadn't fully opened his eyes yet. When he squinted his eyes and looked at himself, the big warlord felt his muscles tense up. The forearm holding the bucket trembled unconsciously. The big warlord unconsciously felt a little nervous.

What made him even more unexpected was the old tailor's next move. He lifted up the loose hem of his clothes, pinched the soft tender flesh on his belly, and clicked his tongue twice.

6.

Like a thunderbolt crashing into his mind, the warlord couldn't move away from the moment his white tender waist came into view.

With a "plop", the bucket fell into the well, causing high water splashes, which seemed to want to bloom in his heart, and the wall of his heart was drenched.

It's just that it's so wet that it doesn't soak his body, the warlord's throat is tight, and his lips and tongue are dry.

"What's wrong?" The old tailor noticed something was wrong, and hurried forward to check, only to find that the big warlord's cheeks were red and his body was shaking slightly.

7.

Could it be that you are sick?

The old tailor was a little anxious now, and he stretched out his hand to check, fearing that the cold spring would make him fall ill.

Unexpectedly, when his hand touched the forehead of the big warlord, it was tightly held.

"I... brother-in-law..." The warlord's tongue was trembling, and he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"What's the matter?" The old tailor was in a panic, and he was struggling to pull the man out, "Let's go, let's go to the old Chinese doctor next door..."

8.

However, as soon as he got up, he couldn't say anything later.

Feeling the heat on his lips, the old tailor was stunned, he opened his mouth dumbly, he didn't know what to do, and he just made it easier for the warlord to play hooligans.

Finally kissing the lips that Xiao had wanted for a long time, the big warlord was more excited than the long drought and the rain. He held the old tailor's hand and pulled him into his arms.

Although he is not proficient, his enthusiasm is enough to make up for everything. He aggressively occupied the lips and tongue of the man in his arms, and played together with the tip of the tongue of the old tailor who had nowhere to hide. The hands and feet of the kiss became weak, and he let go only when his face was flushed. Come.

9.

With a trembling finger, he touched the corner of the old tailor's eye, and wiped away the tear that was overflowing from the corner of the eye. The warlord whispered, "Brother, brother-in-law... I think..."

The words did not come out, but the old tailor already understood the meaning.

The pillar on his lower body was against his body, which was unreal, and the unconscious rubbing was even more provocative, and he also reacted accordingly.

Turning his head, the tips of the old tailor's ears turned red, "Don't, don't be here...ah..."

10.

As soon as the words fell, the old tailor exclaimed again, and his feet suddenly flew into the air, and he was hugged by someone.

"Okay, not here, let's go into the house."

The big warlord had an uncontrollable smile on his face. He lowered his head and gnawed on the old tailor's mouth that grew out of surprise. He didn't hesitate anymore, picked up the man and walked into the room.

The author has something to say:

Due to the well-known relationship, the following scene can no longer be posted in Jinjiang, but we can make an appointment in another place.

If you are interested, you can add the author's Weibo, just search for "Shu Mo Shengxiang", and the meat behind this chapter will be posted on Weibo.

However, the direction of this style of writing is sweet and cute, so the meat should also be very subtle and cute.

Alright, see you in another place!