The boat shook and shook for a while, and I didn't know whether she was busy or ashamed, Ding Xiaomei sat at the stern of the boat with a red face and panted, looking at the man who was breathing a lot stronger than before but was still unconscious, and I didn't know whether I should be glad that he hadn't woken up or unfortunately he hadn't woken up. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info subconsciously touched her lips, retracted her hands as if electrocuted, Ding Xiaomei laughed at herself, pouted at the man who closed her eyes tightly, smiled and muttered, "What if you take advantage of you", and then hung the oar and swayed, the boat immediately changed its previous leisure, and went to the shore at a high speed like a swimming fish.

It was not yet noon, and the villagers who were in charge of preparing the sacrifice had not yet returned. So Ding Xiaomei, whose home is by the lake, doesn't have to worry that she will be seen when she drags a handsome man home with a fishing net. But even if no one really saw her drag a man home, Ding Xiaomei, who had done this kind of thing for the first time, couldn't help but blushing all the way, saving people to the point where she was as weak as being a thief, and she had always been generous and neat, and she handed over another "first time".

dragged this half-dried man on the boat to the bed, and Ding Xiaomei, who was tired and sweaty, made another difficulty. This person's body is half dry and half wet, if he is thrown on the bed like this, not to mention the problem of getting the bed wet and wet, this person has been soaked for a few days, and it is estimated that there is only a dead end.

The heat on her face hadn't faded yet, and Ding Xiaomei looked at the man whose breathing began to weaken again and began to get hot all over her body, only to feel that her face was also beginning to burn like fire. Bai Plating means that hey, the eye brother closes the mouth and heart chapter

Ding Xiaomei does not have that kind of unusually serious defense between men and women, especially in Dingjia Village, where the people are open. When I was a child, I played with friends who grew up with women and men, and I didn't hear that because of who grew up, they stopped contacting for reasons such as "men and women don't kiss".

Everyone went into the water to catch fish, danced and sang, and even wrestled and fought together, but it was not all business as usual? I didn't see any parents or mothers-in-law and men jumping out and saying anything immoral.

But after all, it's still between friends, everyone has played together since childhood, and they are all dressed neatly. But the man in front of him who was full of fever was obviously feverish, and his rapid but weak breathing was like a death knell squeezing the life of this weak man. Ding Xiaomei didn't have extra time to hesitate, after she paid her two "firsts" in a row, she had to see the body of a man's **** for the first time.

Ding Xiaomei stomped her feet there with her cheeks red, and then rushed out of the house and brought back a large bag of charcoal that had been burned a few days ago, and stuffed it into the small stove under the bed. At this time, it is not to try to warm up the bed, but to use the moisture-absorbing ability of charcoal to help reduce the moisture in the house.

After stuffing the charcoal, Ding Xiaomei took out the thick quilt used in winter, dug out an altar of good wine for her parents, took the bacon that had been dried and the clothes of her father, who had always collected the memorial, and of course, her own, who told her to move all the things for eating and drinking, only to remember that she herself had just gone into the water.

Everything is ready, there is no reason to do anything else, the red cheeks that can be used to fry eggs are heating up again, and I don't know if there is a third person at this time, if there is a third person, I can see the heat flying on Ding Xiaomei's face. Time waits for no one, the man's state is obviously very hot, if she wants to save him, she must fight for enough time to go to the neighboring village to ask the local doctor to come over.

Ding Xiaomei gritted her teeth and stomped her feet, closed the door with her heart, and made herself like a burglar who broke into the house and pulled up her skirt to facilitate her movements, and then jumped on the bed to straddle the man, bent over, and stretched out her hand.

Ding Xiaomei's originally domineering movements stopped when her fingertips were only an inch away from touching the man's collar. It's just this short inch, but it's as insurmountable as a moat, and Ding Xiaomei, who makes herself like a flower thief, feels a little dizzy. She probably knew that it was because she was too nervous, and there was a great deal of excitement in the midst of the tension.

Ding Xiaomei, you are really a female pervert! Scolding herself seemed to bring a lot of courage, and Ding Xiaomei's hanging fingers finally stretched out bravely. However, Ding Xiaomei's hand doesn't seem to be like unbuttoning the other party's clothes, but a very standard hooligan method - tearing it directly. Ding Xiaomei probably never thought that she would have such strength to easily tear and tear off the clothes on an adult man's body like pieces of paper.

It must have been soaked in water for too long! It must be, it must be! Ding Xiaomei kept comforting herself in her heart, and then decisively opened her eyes to determine what she had torn the "patient's" clothes into this time.

Open your eyes! Ding Xiaomei, who shouted in her heart, opened her eyes very hard, and then petrified. Her subordinates are indeed quite thorough, and they are torn to a clean, scarred upper body in front of her.

At this time, should I close my eyes immediately? Ding Xiaomei's mind flashed the thought of closing her eyes, and then there was no more.

Jokes, she Ding Xiaomei doesn't believe that there are a few women in the world who are nineteen years old and have never liked any man, who are not married, and who have no love experience, can resist the upper body of the **** of the man in front of her. How many opportunities can you see this kind of "beauty" in a lifetime?

Ah......h This figure is really good, even more beautiful than Daddy. Ding Xiaomei, who couldn't be firm in her will at all, thought of her handsome father, the man who often cleaned up fishing nets by the lake shirtless.

Trying her best to suppress the urge to reach out and touch it, Ding Xiaomei stripped the unconscious man lying on the bed with great difficulty but extremely quickly, and then closed her eyes and took two dry hand towels and dipped them in wine to help the man wipe them up and down. Several times in the middle of the inference encountered those positions that could only be understood and could not be spoken, Ding Xiaomei had to suppress her voice and let out a low scream of excitement, and then forced herself to continue the operation with shame and joy.

I don't know if it's easy or a pity to complete the operation of wiping the body to dissipate heat and remove moisture, Ding Xiaomei finally pushed the man over and lay down on the bed, and then quickly pulled the quilt over to cover him. Sweating profusely, Ding Xiaomei got rid of a wet beauty who had just been fished out of the water, and she almost jumped out of bed directly with her hot body, lowered her head and rushed out of the house in a daze, and did not forget to hook the door with her foot when she went out.