"The taste of a woman......"

Ding Hao muttered a sentence, and his thoughts suddenly drifted back to the world where he had lived for more than twenty years. In his past and present lives, until now, he has also had a woman, he has had a woman.

The first time he had a woman was when he was a sophomore. By the time he was a sophomore, he had grown up in that big place, and sometimes he looked at his little brother, and he even thought it would be better to stop developing from now on. Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, and the "east wind" will soon come.

"Dongfeng" is called Mo Yan, and she is a junior senior sister.

The first time the two met on campus was when he rode around a sidewalk, and two students who were riding bicycles collided with each other, and at this time, she came. She rode a 26-year-old bike, holding on to the handlebars and swaying around to avoid the two people who fell to the ground, babbling and screaming: "Be careful, be careful, don't hit me, don't hit me"

Mo Yan's skin is very white, and his eyes are slender and not too big, but he always seems to be smiling. The most beautiful thing is her mouth, which is shaped like a diamond, her lips are bright red, and she has a mouthful of fine white and neat teeth. Yang Decheng's eyes are very poisonous, and he scans all her advantages at a glance.

When Mo Yan later used this red rhombic mouth to gently hold Yang Decheng's firmness, Yang Decheng would think of her soft voice when she rode the bike: "Be careful, be careful, don't bump into me, don't bump into me"

So his lower abdomen would be like a fire burning, and his buttocks would be pushed up hard, but Mo Yan just sucked tighter and hugged harder, never shouting "Be careful, don't bump into me!" words.

That day, while shouting in a panic not to hit me, while shaking the front of the car, Mo Yan, who had to have a close contact with Yang Decheng who was dodging her, still bumped into him without expectations, Yang Decheng could only look at her and smile helplessly.

The two of them have met, maybe they can like each other, their bioelectricity is really very compatible, from Yang Decheng helping Mo Yan to the infirmary, to Senior Sister Mo Yan riding on him like a wild horse, there are only three months before and after.

Senior Sister was no longer a virgin at that time, Yang Decheng Yang Decheng of course would not admit that he was a virgin very badly, but his nervous body was like a bow with a tight string, shamelessly exposing everything about him to Senior Sister. The ink face that was originally going to lie there and bear his * was excited and joyful, and there was a kind of maternal love, is it true that a woman will also feel very proud of having a man's first day?

As a result, Yang Decheng's Chu Ye was completely dominated by the senior sister who looked weak but was extremely hot in bed. In order to hide the miserable moaning sound of the single bed, the senior sister turned on his computer and played a song at the highest volume: "...... A horse galloping, shooting the eagle and drawing the bow, the heavens and the earth are in my heart......"

Yang Decheng's eyes burst out angrily, his dantian was angry, he concentrated on one point, and he did not show weakness against the round buttocks that seemed to be tamped. After scoring two goals and going crazy, Miss Mo, who was shooting the eagle and leading the bow, was finally satisfied, Yang Decheng was sweating profusely and panting and picked up the cigarette that his senior sister lit for him, and suddenly thought very depressedly: "Damn, it looks like I was raped by her."

But that taste is really**, when ** comes, the world spins, and the whole body seems to explode into hundreds of millions of pieces, and then slowly resynthesize one, so the two of them have been happy with this kind of game. But the gathering of people is like the floating clouds in the sky, and you don't know when the two floating clouds that were originally far away from each other will be blown together by the wind, and when they will be separated by it.

Mo Yan stepped into the society a year before him, and in front of those uncles like Marshal Zhao Gong, who used BMW to travel and fan the wind with banknotes, and were wealthy, Yang Decheng and other hairy boys were immediately demoted from Prince Charming to White Horse Guards. No matter how white the horse is, it is also a guard. Although the two have never explicitly said that they have broken up, before they know it, they have changed from lovers to the relationship between senior sister and younger brother......

Thinking of the past, Ding Hao sighed softly, there was not much worth remembering in his previous life, but after all, it was the place where he had lived for more than twenty years. Thinking about it again, the pig who is hungry and thirsty for a taste of women is probably the most vivid portrayal of him tomorrow.

Miss Ding is right, it is good to have backbone, but if a person has nothing to do but is still arrogant, that is, he does not know the current affairs. If a man has no ability and doesn't even deserve self-esteem, then he really has nothing.

Thinking of this, Ding Hao suddenly jumped up, stood on the high straw pile, crossed his waist over the heavy roof ridge and looked into the distance, after looking at it for a long time, a pride of "a horse galloping, shooting eagles and leading bows, heaven and earth are in my heart", he suddenly turned around and asked very seriously: "Pig, ......what do you say, if I leave the Ding family compound, what can I do to make a living?" ”

"Hmm......" Zhen Zhu'er held his chin and thought carefully for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "I thought of it, with your skillful kung fu of playing that whip, if you leave the Ding family, um...... Maybe you can get a job as a coachman or mule driver in the Ye family's car dealership. ”

Ding Hao was stunned and said angrily: "Then if I don't work as a coachman or muleman, what else can I do?" ”

Zhen Zhu'er thought seriously for a long time: "If you don't be a coachman and muledriver, then ...... If you're lucky, you might be able to make a big whip at the Ye family's car dealership......"

Ding Hao stretched out his arms, leaned back, smashed back into the straw pit with a "tom", and groaned: "If you don't catch the car, will you succeed?" ”

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On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, at night, the Ding family worships the ancestors.

The ancestral hall of the Ding family covers an area of about 10 acres, is located in the east of the courtyard of the Ding family, the whole ancestral hall sits in the west and faces east, the pavilions and pavilions in the ancestral hall are very quiet. That night, Ding Tingxun came to the Ding family ancestral hall with the Zhou family, two concubines, two daughters, the eldest son's wife Lu, and all the deacons, family members, and maids from all over the mansion.

On both sides of the ancestral hall gate stands a white marble marble lion more than one meter high, as soon as you enter the door, there is a high courtyard courtyard first, a courtyard-like courtyard, there is a pentagonal pavilion facing the gate, the five pillars of the pavilion, the steps and the round table in the pavilion, the stone drum are all made of white marble, and there is a white marble stele of more than one meter wide and four or five meters high carried by a turtle on both sides of the pavilion.

The thick blue bricks of the four walls are as large as four red bricks of later generations. The thick blue tiles of the roof shimmer in the light like the scales of a black fish, and the high eaves are carved with delicate patterns of flowers and birds, showing solemnity and beauty.

As soon as they entered the ancestral hall, the family members and maids knelt down in the courtyard according to the instructions, and then there was a hall, and on both sides was a long row of houses, and after the hall, there was a courtyard, which was the place where the deacons of the Ding Mansion, the head of the tenants, and the chief foreman knelt and worshipped.

Further on, the third into the courtyard, is the main hall dedicated to the ancestors of the Ding family, the blue tile roof of the main hall, there are brick carved dragon heads on both sides of the ridge, the dripping tiles are engraved with the word longevity, the steps of the three white marble marble, the steps have been paved with a thick futon, women can not enter the ancestral hall, Mrs. Zhou with two daughters, a daughter-in-law and two concubines, kneeling at the door of the hall. Ding Tingxun, who was sick and worshipping his ancestors, slowly paced into the ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors' spiritual throne alone.

Ding Hao knelt awkwardly in the slave bush, watching the grand sacrifice of Ding's Mansion as if watching a big play, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately the old lady reminded him to tie a thick cushion in his cotton pants, otherwise look at the slow appearance of the old man Ding, when he finished sacrificing to his ancestors, even if he was not rheumatized, his knees would have to kneel.

Ding Hao raised his head without respect and looked around. The buildings in the ancestral hall are much higher than the ordinary houses, those houses are five or six meters high, that is, the pentagonal pavilion is four or five meters high, a huge wooden pillar supports the eaves of the pavilion, and the beams on the top of the pavilion are also huge trees.

"The Ding family is really willing to spend money, just the money to build this pavilion, to let 'my' illegitimate child live a decent life, I'm afraid it's enough", Ding Hao looked at the pavilion, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He moved his body a little, and was about to move forward a little, hiding in the leeward place under the stone turtle, when suddenly a terrible shout came from behind him, which seemed extremely harsh in the quiet and solemn ancestral hall: "The owner, the owner, the big thing is not good, the big thing is not good!" ”

Liu Shiyi, the steward of the outer courtyard who was kneeling in the courtyard of Erjin, heard the movement, for fear of alarming the lord who was worshipping his ancestors in the ancestral hall, he got up and ran over with a smoke, stood on the steps with his waist bent, and shouted angrily in a suppressed voice: "You bastard, you won't say a word about the New Year, what's the big deal that can't wait for the master to sacrifice to the ancestors and then whisper?" ”

Ding Hao turned his head to look, and through the twelve serial lanterns on both sides of the gate, he clearly saw a big man stepping into the threshold with one foot and one foot outside the threshold, holding the gate with his hand and panting. He wore a dogskin hat and a sheepskin jacket, and both cotton trouser legs were leggings for a long walk, and he shouted anxiously: "Wait...... I can't wait, something big has happened, tell the owner quickly, the grain truck was robbed, the eldest young master was seriously injured, and the eldest young master asked the small one to hurry back and tell the owner to respond as soon as possible. ”

"Boom", this news stunned the people all over the yard, the eldest young master of the Ding family was seriously injured and may have little to do with them, but the grain truck was robbed, but everyone panicked, this is a big disaster that destroys the family and exterminates the clan.

The Ding family has sold grain to the military for more than ten years, and the army guarding the border is the source of the Ding family's wealth and power, but this is a double-edged sword, how much profit there is, how much risk there is, once the military food can not be helped, it is a great sin, in case it causes the army to mutiny, it is a big crime to destroy the nine clans. Now it is the cold winter wax moon, I heard that the northern Tartars are "beating the grass valley" and are harassing the border, if the border army loses the battle because of the lack of military food, how can the Ding family bear it?

Liu Shiyi slipped under his feet when he heard the news, and almost fell down the steps, he didn't let go of a fart, turned around and ran in, the wolf rushed to the pig, crying and shouting: "Master, master, it's not good!" ”;