Chapter 198: Beauty's Scheming (73)
I don't know if it's the softness of Wang Xia's whispering, mixed with a hint of strong sensational rhythm, or taking advantage of the starry night sky, the sparkling flames are dazzling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It especially stimulates the most primitive feelings in the bones of a man's body.
In short, Wen Guoqiang took advantage of the sweet happiness, and the fire in his heart seemed to be burning more and more.
Passionate, reflecting the small flames of Canruo, the man hugged the woman's waist and hugged the woman's waist in his arms.
kissing and kissing, stroking and caressing, the alternating lingering of lips makes women unable to restrain themselves.
Perhaps, it is a woman who is pregnant and should not be overstimulated. One of the man's hands dishonestly infiltrated into the clip that did not belong to him, and when he was about to enter the climax of the mountain, Wang Xia calmly pushed the man away:
"Still biting, sucking, sucking, and sucking, and so dishonest, this is all a father? Don't you look where you are now? If you kiss and bite again, your lips will be bitten and swollen by you, and your face will be a concave kiln. ”
"What's the matter? don't you want to pretend to be weird, eat weird fat!"
"What do you mean to be fat? Your Bao'er is fat in my stomach, how can you say that I am fat?
"Okay, okay! I'm wronged, I admit my mistake, I'll admit defeat, it's okay! As long as you're happy, Bao'er will be happy. ”
As he spoke, Wen Guoqiang held the woman's waist with one hand and gently stroked the woman's belly with the other:
"Hey, I heard Bao'er speak, really, as if to say, I'm so happy to be at my grandmother's house today! Let me dance in my mother's belly, dance and sing......
Wang Xia...... He laughed, and after a burst of laughter, he pointed to the man's head: "It's strange! You are more manifest than God, what others can't hear, can you hear? What others can't see, can you see?"
"Of course, Bao'er is mine, of course I'm smarter than God, no one wants to rob me, and I can't snatch my Bao'er!"
The man is beautiful without a word, endless lingering love words, and dazzling movements one after another.
At this time, I heard a bang!
Then came the ...... The sound of a pause seemed to be embarrassingly reminding something.
"Guoqiang, don't show affection to your younger brothers and sisters, your uncle and aunt should have been waiting in the house for a long time!"
Wen Guoqiang raised his head when he heard this, and it turned out that his cousin was standing next to him and beckoned him into the house.
The three of them walked into the house one after another, and the old man who looked up was lying on the chair with a sigh of sleepiness written on the old man's tired face.
Wen Guoqiang stepped forward and helped the old man, "Dad, why haven't you slept yet?"
Mother admonished, "Guoqiang, you hold your father and go into the back room to sleep!"
"No, mother, I'm still carrying my father, my body is very tough, and it's easier to carry it on my back!"
The mother was silent and did not respond, her eyes were full of solemnity and peace, and Chao Wen Guoqiang's cousin responded, "The hospitality is not considerate, there is a lot of neglect! Thank you, eldest nephew, for coming from afar to visit my uncle, a filial piety ......."
"Auntie, it's all your own family, why be polite?! I've been running out all these years, and I haven't bothered to visit your second elder, so I really don't want to go!"
As he spoke, he saw the man take out a delicate rectangular red paper bag from his pocket, hand it to the old man and say, "This is the younger generation's filial piety to you, a little heart, and I hope to smile!"
It is better to be respectful than to obey fate.
The woman took it dignifiedly, bowed to the man to show her gratitude, and then turned to Guanyin Niangniang in the main house, folded her hands, and prayed silently.
After praying for the blessing, the woman led the man into the side bedroom in the backyard.
Wen Guoqiang, who took it for granted, half-squatted, hunched his back, and tried a few times. But the old man's body was too weak, like a puddle of silt, and he couldn't be stable with his own ability, so that his old father could be obedient to his back.
In this way, Wen Guoqiang supported his elderly father, walked half a step, and bent sideways in distress, Suo Xing took his father in his arms and sent him directly to the bedroom in the side room.
Wang Xia stayed alone in the hall, standing quietly, her eyes wandering round and round.
I saw that there was a long table in the main hall, and directly above the long table there was a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva revered by thousands of people, and the long table was full of flowers and offerings.
Underneath the long table is a square wooden table with tall wooden pillars at the four corners, which are firmly supported.
There is a small table underneath the square table, which is also a square table.
Out of novelty, Wang Xia bent down and looked at the small square table.
Coincidentally, at this time, Wen Guoqiang looked at the bottom of his eyes, "What are you looking at? Silly girl! What haven't you seen before?"
"Huh! this ...... There are ...... on this small square table What's there? Why are you hiding under a generous table?"
"You don't understand this! Small guests sit at small tables, big guests sit at big tables!"
"What are the big guests, the little guests? Why don't I understand!"
Wen Guoqiang heard the sound, stepped forward, pulled the small table from under the big table, and signaled that he saw it!
"Hey, why are there cigarettes and wine, why are they all hidden on the little table?"
"It's convenient to entertain when there are few guests, and naturally you have to prepare a big banquet when there are many guests, can you not have a big table?"
"Oh, I see, I see...... Got it!"
Saying that, Wang Xia pulled a small bamboo stool from under the big table with one hand, sat on the small bamboo stool leisurely, and smiled: "My dear, am I a big guest or a small guest?"
The man stroked the woman's forehead, "Do you still need to ask?
"Well, in that case, you're welcome!"
Saying that, Wang Xia naturally poured a glass of wine, and then poured another glass and handed it to the man: "Let's have a drink, come, come!
"You...... Can you drink? It's not ...... Isn't it impossible to drink?"
"Hey, look at what you said, I'm just that little bit of interest, look at the women here are all as beautiful as flowers, why do you still drink and smoke?!"
As she spoke, Wang Xia took another cigarette from the cigarette case, wiped it, lit a match, and lit the cigarette.
I also learned to put the cigarette into the long pipe, and my eyes narrowed into a line of teasing: "I'm going to come really, you're welcome, I'm really smoking!"
I saw the woman lightly open her cherry red lips and put the pipe into her mouth, I don't know whether she sucked or spit it out, but she really took a sip.
It's really damn, ahem...... A few incoherent coughs!
"If you have the ability, don't cough, don't [choke] (*⊙~⊙)? ”
I saw Wen Guoqiang holding a glass of wine in one hand, and shook it in front of Wang Xia's eyes, "I still do it for you with this cup of wine, and you still drink a glass of wine? Look at you now, a national first-class protected animal, you don't feel sorry for your big belly, I still feel sorry!"
"No, no, I just drink, drink!"
"Okay, okay, I'll drink it for you, okay?" the man said, with his arms crossed, "See, this is a glass of wine, left hand and right hand ......."
Wang Xia didn't dare to squeak if she realized something, as if she was watching the interpretation of brotherhood, as if she was feeling the feelings that blood is thicker than water.
He has become a man's left hand and right hand, and he is the man he loves deeply, which is a beautiful intoxication.
It was very late, and Wang Xia fell asleep unconsciously.
I don't know when I woke up, I was lying on a large and fluffy bed, and the sheets were carved and woven with exquisite patterns of exquisite silk.
Looking at the curling smoke of thousands of lights and smelling the smell of a sumptuous breakfast, the pigeon in Wang Xia's belly kept calling.
"Honey, isn't Bao'er hungry, has Mom cooked a meal?"
"Do you still need to ask? Silly girl, get up and eat!
"What's the matter? I still have a task to eat? I jumped and jumped yesterday, and my legs and feet were sore!"
Wen Guoqiang listened to Wang Xia's coquettish voice, and said: "Dear, don't worry! I won't let you jump and jump again today, I will carry you on my back!"
"Behind my back? real or fake?"
"It's not fake, it's really fake! What is it really fake? Today, I'm carrying you on my back in front of everyone, going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire!"
"Huh, how can you say it?"
Wang Xia asked in surprise, her eyes were full of anticipation, her eyes were full of affection, as if she was looking forward to a wonderful show!