Chapter 8: Help
"Look, even if this guy sends New Year's goods, he has to find an excuse to go in, there must be a plan." Ye Chuge whispered in Ye Jingyi's ear, and the moist exhalation made Ye Jingyi suddenly feel an itchy ear, and there was a very strange feeling.
She twisted her body, but she felt that Ye Chuge was next to her, and she had a feeling that it was difficult to explain clearly, not to say that she hated it, but she didn't like it.
"Oops!" Ye Chuge screamed softly, being rubbed like this by a body full of youth and beauty, and when he landed, an evil fire rose up from his lower abdomen.
He moved his lower body away a little embarrassed, so as not to wait for Ye Jingyi to really be regarded as a hooligan.
"What do we do now?" Ye Jingyi suddenly felt that the surroundings were very quiet, which made her face feel embarrassed.
"Don't worry, there's a good show to watch soon." Ye Chuge said with certainty.
Yao Dahu entered the house, and the horse widow turned around and went to the kitchen, he took the opportunity to look around, and saw a green military cup on the table, and there was warm water in it.
He hurriedly took out a small glass bottle from his bosom, and he immediately poured a little liquid into it.
He did all this quickly, and then sat down in the chair next to him as if nothing had happened.
"The water is here, big tiger, you can go back quickly after drinking." The horse widow came out of the kitchen with a bowl in her hand, filled with boiling water.
"Auntie, it's a little hot, I'll dry it for a while and drink it later." Yao Dahu took a sip and deliberately made an expression of being burned.
His gaze roamed over the horse widow's body with some burning, and he found that he could not hold back.
This kind of young woman under thirty is undoubtedly attractive to teenagers, especially the house of the horse widow is so remote, if you get it to play, I don't know how enjoyable it is.
Widow Ma also noticed that something was wrong with Yao Dahu's gaze, but the other party was young, and he was not afraid to use himself to force himself. Without any means of self-preservation, he has been broken by the color embryo in the village in the past few years.
"Auntie, I heard that there is going to be a big opera in the third village of junior high school, and I invited a troupe in the county, and the singing is very good, especially Shiro's visit to his mother and the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, which is a must." Yao Dahu said like a treasure.
"Oh, really?" Widow Ma's eyes lit up, the widow's life in this village was not easy, and listening to the drama was a very good pastime.
"How can I lie to you......" Yao Dahu gushed about the treasure, which he had carefully prepared.
"Hearing you say that, I really can't miss it then." In winter, there is a lack of water in the human body, and it is easy to be thirsty, so the horse widow listened to what Yao Dahu said interestingly, so she took a cup and drank two sips of water.
"It's done, there's a door." Yao Dahu was ecstatic in his heart, thinking that this charming widow would be chuang by himself. I was so excited.
What he has to do now is to delay the time, and when the medicine is effective, no matter how chaste the horse widow is, she will be as beautiful as silk.
"The two of you seem to be chatting all the time?" Ye Jingyi said in a low voice, quite puzzled.
The age gap between Yao Dahu and Widow Ma is not small, and there is still a generation difference in terms of identity, why does Yao Dahu refuse to leave to delay time?
Although she is basically blank about men and women because of her age, she also feels something unusual at this time.
"It's Yao Dahu who has been looking for a topic and refuses to leave if he stalls for time." Ye Chuge said lightly, according to his experience, Yao Dahu's most powerful method is nothing more than medicine.
As long as he waited until he made a move on the horse widow, he rushed in, with Ye Jingyi beside him as a witness, Yao Dahu would definitely not be able to run this time.
This can be regarded as avenging this arrow, and maybe it can get some benefits by the way.
"Big Tiger, it's not too early, you should go back." Inside the room, Widow Ma gave an eviction order, and she also found that Yao Dahu was short of breath at this time, and his eyes were red as if he wanted to swallow himself.
She didn't know that this half-grown child had thoughts about herself that she shouldn't have, and she couldn't help but be angry and funny.
"Auntie, it's cold tonight, it's rare for you to sleep alone, don't you feel uncomfortable?" Yao Dahu looked at her with a smile and said.
He could clearly see that the horse widow's wrists and neck were dyed a faint pink, which was a sign that the medicine was working.
"Yao Dahu, what are you talking about, little cub, don't let me go!" The horse widow was furious.
"Auntie, what are you angry about, it's been a long time since you've been with someone, you miss a man." Yao Dahu stood up with a smile and leaned forward to hold the hand of the horse widow.
"Bastard, bastard." The horse widow was trying to give him a good look, but found that she couldn't use her strength all over her body.
And the place where Yao Dahu touched it was as if there was a fire burning, although it was not very hot, it was enough to melt her.
"You drugged me?" The horse widow said shyly and anxiously.
"Auntie, ** a moment is worth a thousand gold, I spent a hundred yuan to buy the medicine, I will make you very happy at night." (http://.)。 Yao Dahu touched the widow's face very lightly.
"Don't come here, I'm going to call someone." The horse widow retreated into a corner and found that she had no way to retreat.
"You shout, see if anyone comes, don't worry, there will be a time when you shout." Yao Dahu was itching, thinking that he would have to play thoroughly at night to be worthy of his hundred yuan.
Nineteen-year-old boy, that thing is more fierce than a lion, four or five times a night is a small thing.
The horse widow sighed, thinking that her house was so remote, it was useless to really shout, and she closed her eyes as if she was resigned, and two lines of tears burst out.
Yao Dahu's body came over, and a stinky mouth kissed the horse widow's face. Smelling the faint aroma of the pretty widow, Yao Dahu was extremely **, and he almost didn't control it and was about to shoot first.
He was so proud that he tore the widow's coat to the ground and tore her shirt with one hand.
Hearing only the neighing sound, the red belly pocket worn by the horse widow was suddenly exposed.
In the early nineties, in such a small village, bras were still a rarity for many women, and most of them wore old belly pockets.
Of course, from a visual point of view, the belly pocket is more stimulating for men, especially the one worn by the horse widow obviously can't hide the peak of her bust.
The coolness stimulated the skin around her, and the shame of being insulted was about to be insulted, and the horse widow couldn't help but shout: "Help! ”