Chapter Twenty-Seven: Sandwich Candy, Sweet Tooth Loss

However, Feng Xian'er is not annoyed, she also has a little desire to go on a blind date with Shui Qing's skin in her heart. I just said that I wanted to stand in the back, but I was deliberately posturing.

Haiqing and Feng Xian'er began to stretch their necks to grab the candy cubes. The toothdog deliberately moved the candy cubes over and over to prevent them from eating.

Shui Qing also opened his arms and stopped Feng Xian'er.

Feng Xian'er took advantage of the situation to arch and rub in Shui Qing's arms, and the fleshy chest rubbed so that Shui Qing's blood was rising, and her whole body seemed to be on fire.

In the frolic, Feng Xian'er's full and soft lips were attached to Shui Qing's face more than once.

She did it on purpose. Shui Qing knew very well in his heart, but what was not angry was that Shui Qing's physiological reaction soon came irrepressibly.

Under the light, Feng Xian'er, who was closest to Shui Qing, saw Shui Qing's flushed face and heard his heavy cattle-like gasp.

In the end, Feng Xian'er saw Shui Qing show a painful expression with a frowning brow, and stood still. Feng Xian'er stretched her neck and bit the piece of candy.

"Drink, drink." Feng Xian'er raised the wine glass to Shui Qing's mouth.

Shui Qing was stunned for dozens of seconds, he didn't dare to move, and there was a heat flow gushing out of his body.

"Drink, I'll drink." Mizuki drank the wine.

Shui Qing didn't dare to stay, for fear of making people suspicious, so he had to say: "I'm too tired to carry the big wardrobe today, I'll go home and rest." ”

"Hey, Shui Qing, your turtle son is a soft egg, and he said that he would make trouble until dawn and not let Haiqing and them sleep."

Shui Qing ignored the ridicule of his brothers and left in a hurry.

Feng Xian'er looked at Shui Qing's back and smiled meaningfully.

She knew what was going on with Shui Qing. Shui Qing's frowning expression of pain and enjoyment fell clearly in her eyes.

Hmph, little turtle son, one day the old lady will torture you well and eat your sandwich candy.

Shui Qing ran away with his ass between his legs.

Back at home, Shui Qing fetched a bucket of cool water from the well to rinse himself.

When he took off his pants, he couldn't help but blush when he smelled the fishy smell of the sticky stuff stuck to his underwear.

Feng Xian'er's smiling face shook in front of him, Shui Qing's heart beat violently again, and he found that his physiological reaction to not fighting was coming again.

"Hehe, this phoenix is really spicy and energetic." Shui Qing muttered to himself, picked up the bucket and poured the cool well water from his head.

Under the moonlight, Shui Qing poured buckets of water on himself.

Cool well water flows down those undulating muscles and strong body lines. The young body dipped in well water reflected the moonlight, like a sculpture with strong sword skills.

How can the cool well water extinguish the flame of youth, Shui Qing felt that he was really about to burn.

At night, Shui Qing hugged the pillow, thinking about the red and glamorous figure of Feng Xian'er, chanting her name, and rolling on the bed all night.

When I woke up in the morning, my bed was full of sweat mixed with the breath of youthful life.

Shui Qing felt as if he had been carrying a stone for a day, and his muscles and muscles were sore.

Shui Qing knew that he was enchanted.

The act at the wedding made Feng Xian'er quickly famous. It was rumored everywhere that Wang Silin's family had married a terrible mother-in-law.

For Feng Xian'er, the reactions of the men and women of Checheshan are diametrically opposed.

The men feel that this mother-in-law can let go and dare to say and do, and they don't know how much better than the mother-in-law who can't be on the stage in their own home.

The women felt that this mother-in-law did not know shame, so she did something with the men at the wedding.

When they got together, they messed up the dragon gate array of Feng Xian'er.

"That mother-in-law looks like a vixen, everyone has to watch their own men closely, otherwise you will make a fuss and come back."

"Hmph, if my man dares to provoke that woman, see if the old lady doesn't tear off his flesh, and see if the old lady doesn't tear up the sassy woman's eyes."

"Hey, I heard that the sao lady is not behaving in her mother's house, and people say that she has beaten an illegitimate child (the illegitimate child said by the people in Sichuan), otherwise she would marry Haiqing, the turtle son."

"Ouch, that Haiqing doesn't know how many green hats to wear."

When the woman finished speaking, she laughed uncontrollably.

Feng Xian'er has become the vixen in their hearts, a rotten woman who has beaten a private baby. And they were in balance. The next day, they got together and put the dragon gate array of phoenix fairies. During that period of time, Feng Xian'er became a topic that women never tired of talking about.

The villagers of Checheshan have always loved to grow vegetables. On the one hand, this shows that they are good at planting and management, and on the other hand, it shows their selfishness and pettiness.

The profit of selling vegetables is not high, and you have to take care of every penny, and the stinginess of Checheshan people is also well-known.

At that time, Shui Qing's family planted more than two acres of tomatoes. Tomatoes are produced in high yields and can be sold for a lot of money in a season.

When the tomatoes were ripe, a group of young people riding weighted bicycles early in the morning, holding three or two hundred pounds of tomatoes, and shouting to go to the market was also a very lively thing.

At that time, Feng Xian'er had been married for more than a month. She didn't care what the men in the village thought of her, and she didn't care what the mother-in-law said about her, she always nodded with a smile when she saw people, and greeted her crisply.

Shui Qing has always avoided her since the day of Feng Xian'er's wedding. When he saw Feng Xian'er's face, he just said hello and hurried away.

When I was working in the mountains, or when I passed by the door of Fengxian'er's house, I always looked at other people's homes. If you can't see that person, your heart will be a little empty, and if you see that person, your heart will itch and feel uncomfortable.

The tomatoes were ripe, and the ground was full of green and red fruits. The unique smell of tomatoes fills the village.

The moon came out, and a large silver platter hung on the top of Cheche Mountain. Fireflies glow green and fly along the paths in the fields. In the weir pond at the entrance of the village, the lotus leaves are like many open green umbrellas, and the pink and white lotus flowers hide shyly in the middle of the leaves. Frogs clucked in the weir ponds and rice paddies.

Shui Qing went to the field to guard the tomatoes after dinner.

When passing by the weir pond, Shui Qing wanted to jump into the water and swim for a while.

The edge of the weir pond is covered with lotus leaves, a dense turn. There are no lotus leaves in the middle of the water depth, and a round moon is reflected on the surface of the water.

Shui Qing took off his clothes and pants, put on only a pair of small shorts, and went down into the water.

Shui Qing opened the lotus leaf rod by the weir pond, and the fragrance of the lotus leaf wrapped around him, like the perfume smell on her body when Feng Xian'er approached him that day.

The fine thorns on the lotus leaf stem scraped a little itchy on Shuiqing's bare skin, like that day when Feng Xian'er took a sweat towel to wipe his sweat.

There is also the reflection of the moon in the middle of the weir pond, which reminds Shui Qing of the smiling face of the phoenix fairy in the moonlight.

The round moon in the middle of the weir pond was dangling on the water. As soon as Shui Qing moved, the moon shadow was chaotic and broken, like Shui Qing's state of mind at the moment.

Shui Qing was not like this before, if he fell in love with someone's mother-in-law, he would have to entangle him for a while if he was cheeky. However, after all, this phoenix fairy is the sister-in-law of the family, and he still has some scruples.

Shui Qing stretched out his limbs, like a huge frog swimming briskly in the weir pond.

Someone came from outside the village humming a song.

Shui Qing listened carefully, and his heart jumped. It's Feng Xian'er, she came back from her parents' house today.

Shui Qing hid under the lotus leaves on the edge of the weir pond.

Feng Xian'er took advantage of the moonlight to hurry, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she walked to the entrance of the village. It was a little hot along the way, so I took off my shoes, lifted my skirt, and sat down by the stone ladder by the weir pond.

The white and tender slender legs stretched out into the cool and cool water, and most of the fatigue along the way disappeared.

Feng Xian'er patted the water with her feet, and Shui Qing's heart also beat with it.

"Who, who's in the water." Feng Xian'er shouted a little alertly.

Shui Qing stabbed over, and suddenly came out from Feng Xian'er's feet.

Feng Xian'er screamed, and when she saw that it was Shui Qing, she couldn't help but giggle.

"Shui Qing, you terrible turtle son, you scared me to death." Feng Xian'er picked up the water and splashed the water.

The water splashed on the body of the water clear essence, and the body had a strange glow in the moonlight.

Suddenly, there was something strange about the atmosphere.

Shui Qing looked at Feng Xian'er silently without speaking, and Feng Xian'er stopped teasing the water.

The two of them looked at each other so quietly, all the sounds stopped in an instant, and the world became so quiet.

"Shui Qing, you dead doll, you said let me eat sandwich candy, I want to eat your sandwich candy." Feng Xian'er's voice was a little fluttery.

"Yes, here." Shui Qing took Feng Xian'er's hand and asked her to find the sandwich candy on herself.

Feng Xian'er found it, and she couldn't put it down.

Shui Qing got out of the weir pond, picked up Feng Xian'er, and walked towards the shack where the tomatoes were guarded.

In the night, the bamboo hut trembled and creaked.

"Feng Xian'er, is the sandwich candy delicious, not sweet."

"Sweet, so sweet that you lose your teeth."

"Do you like to eat, do you want to eat? If you like it, feel free to eat it for you. ”

Feng Xian'er moaned quietly, a little depressed, and with a hint of excitement.

The water is clear and panting like a cow, and the passion of youth is flowing in the blood.

Where could the small shack hold so much enthusiasm, and the moon also shyly hid behind the Cheche Mountain.