"I’m sorry" Ma Liang also felt that he had said it. Maybe beer makes people want to talk a little.
Not long after washing clothes, it was dark and darker than it was. I didn’t expect that the big roots of thunder were shining everywhere, and soon it rained incessantly. This is probably the heaviest rain this year, and Ma Liangfang was leaking.
It’s wet one by one, but there’s nothing in this house. Other nails are covered with plastic film and can’t leak.
"I won’t go this time." Xia Xue looked at the pouring rain, thunder and lightning, and he was a little scared, while Mengmeng would have held Ma Liang and buried him in his chest and said he was afraid.
"Sister Xia Xue, why don’t you stay here tonight and wait for the rain to stop before you go back?" Ma Liang asked tentatively, touching Mengmeng’s head to comfort her.
She hugged Ma Liang like a frightened kitten.
"But how can I sleep here?" She came to the door.
Su Yu Yao has slept, and cotton has been plugged in her ears, which makes her hate the feeling of thunderstorm.
"Why don’t I tell Miss Su that you squeeze with her?" Ma Liang thought for a moment and said.
Xia Xue shook his head. "The two people in that bed are a little reluctant. She is used to sleeping in a big bed when she comes from the city. When the time comes, she will be uncomfortable and she will be asleep and wake up."
She is so considerate of others.
"Xiang Lanjie’s home is just a bed, and at this time, it used to get wet. The ground is mud and you can’t see the road. You can sleep with Mengmeng and the bed can be padded for one night." Ma Liang can’t do it either.
"What about you?" Xia Xue asked.
"I fell asleep after sitting down. It’s okay." Ma Liangxiao smiled.
"Teacher, I want to sleep with you. I’m afraid." Mengmeng said. Now the thunder is a little smaller
"Three people huddle together. Mengmeng wants us to do our own thing in sleep, and we don’t care what others say, and Mengmeng party is very scary." Xia Xue made a decision by biting his teeth.
Ma Liang got excited when he heard it. He slept in a bed with Xia Xue. It was a dream.
"I’m going to make up the bed." Ma Liang felt that the atmosphere was inexplicable and strange, but Mengmeng refused to let go, which was a bit difficult.
"It’s in the cupboard. I’ll clean it up." Xia Xue’s own heartbeat also accelerated. With the dim oil lamp, she quickly approached where Ma Liang slept
Like a gentle wife, she carefully took it out, patted it clean and smelled musty, then spread the corners and cleaned up the surroundings.
Ma Liang is a bit silly. It’s really good to really have such a wife.
"All right, that’s enough." When she finishes boiling water, she has to wipe her body and wash her feet. Ma Liang doesn’t have to do anything.
"Mengmeng water is ready to wipe it." She brought water into the house. Mengmeng finally reluctantly let Ma Liangke go. She just jumped back after a thunder.
The horse carried her well and went in.
"Miss Ma, don’t go," she said weakly. If it thundered during the day, she wouldn’t be so afraid that many things would suddenly be lit up at night, which was really scary.
"Mengmeng" Xia Xue is a little embarrassed that her daughter is too attached to Ma Liang, probably because her father hasn’t taken it well since she was born. She usually goes out to hang out and brag, and there is no one after she died. Although she said that there are several relatives on the other side of the village, she has no other face except lust for her mother and daughter. Some people scold her that Kefu can’t give birth.
Mengmeng just took himself off, and Ma Liang was not good enough to look at the door in front of Xia Xue.
Looking at her daughter’s development, Xia Xue also has some feelings. In an instant, the child will be big. I really don’t want her to be as tragic as herself.
Just after wiping, you still don’t wear clothes. The flash of light is just like a deliberate joke, and then it explodes overhead, scaring this Ni to hug Ma Liangshen again.
Ma Liang is either hugging or not hugging or not.
"Mengmeng, put on your clothes. What does this sound like a girl’s house?" Xia Xue was a little angry, but it was really bad and blamed.
"Mom, I’m afraid I’m not afraid to hold the teacher." Ning Meng Meng’s voice is a little hazy
"Mengmeng gets dressed first and then goes to bed."
Ning Meng Meng was kind enough to put on his clothes and brush his feet casually and went to bed. Xia Xue went out to brush his body.
Ma Liang seems to be able to hear the sound of Suosuo taking off her clothes outside and her own caressing her snow-white skin and staying soft in her chest.
"Teacher, you backed me up." Mengmeng muttered, and fell asleep slowly with drowsiness.
Xia Xue spent a lot of time perhaps embarrassed to enter the room.
Ma Liang heard the footsteps with his eyes closed, and then the lights were blown out. There was some hesitation because Xia Xue found that Ning Mengmeng slept in the innermost part, which is not the same as thinking.
31 night movement
But I can’t bear to wake Mengmeng up, and now it will embarrass Ma Liang. After all, a man and a woman are not very easy to contact.
It should be okay to keep your distance.
Xia Xue was lying down and hearing her breathing beside her. She was in a trance for several years. No man slept in the same bed, and she hasn’t been touched by a man for several years. At her age, she has tasted the taste. Sometimes she can’t help but think that she has never told anyone.
I couldn’t help it, so I secretly helped myself while taking a shower.
Thinking about today and thinking about Ma Liang, she was sleepy in a daze.
In the middle of the night, it was a little hot and dry, so Ning Mengmeng was no longer next to Ma Liang, but out of her arms. Ma Liang also woke up.
After the heavy rain, the moon came out and shone through the wooden window and landed on the bed.
I can’t sleep when I see Xia Xue Ma Liang, because I turned over and met her face to face.
In this moonlight, Xia Xue can’t tell the beauty, as if she had put pen to paper. The fairy quietly closed her eyelashes like a girl. She was wearing a knee skirt but her clothes were loose. When she was lying on her side, she could clearly see that wonderful nephrite ravine in the round neck.
The perfect charm of a mature woman is a little hot and dry, and Ma Liang is short of breath for a few minutes, watching her think about how it feels compared with Sister Xianglan’s tiny jiao.
She slept soundly and breathed evenly. Ma Liang somehow suddenly became restless. How about touching it herself?
No, she’s Mengmeng’s mother, and there’s an objection in her heart.
But I feel that this kind of thing is coming, and I can’t stop it. In my heart struggle, the evil side gradually took over. He held out his hand and was a little nervous. He slowly reached over and stared at Xia Xue’s face, fearing that she would suddenly wake up, so he became a complete hooligan.
It feels so smooth, a little soft, but full of elasticity. This is different from vanilla and small jiao. Sister Xianglan is softer and small jiao is not big. He may slide his fingers carefully and touch them together. This is to hope that Mei will quench her thirst and stop her hand first.
A cruel man reached out his hand again, and this time, along the perfect arc, the whole hand slipped in, and suddenly he was so relieved that he gently pinched it to explore a better position and wanted to cover the whole palm.
He didn’t see Xia Xue eyelashes gently shake a shake.
She won’t wake up if she moves gently. It’s like a demon repeating this idea in Ma Liang’s heart.
He pulled his hand back again and made a big move because the clothes were not good, but when he saw the skirt, he couldn’t help swallowing when he remembered what he saw in the afternoon.
After repeatedly confirming that she didn’t wake up, Ma Liang pretended to move, and then he pulled up his skirt and slowly slid over his thigh. He couldn’t help but grind his whole palm slippery.
Slowly, he often touches his hand round and tight, and the thought that he actually touched this place in Xia Xue, Ma Liang snorts, and the heavier guy is hard.
This is much more convenient, and he carefully realized it.
Then he suddenly found a problem. He touched it himself and didn’t touch the shorts. Maybe she didn’t wear it late?
Booming in the brain is like drinking a lot of wine, and your blood is boiling.
Oh, my God, then you have to move yourself to meet her most embarrassing beauty.
No, it’s too much now. If you really meet there, you’ll be an animal
Aren’t you an animal now? You’ve made mistakes anyway. You can make mistakes if you can.
Ma Liang’s hand was about to touch slowly, and his hand was shaking, but suddenly he held it down with one hand.