Country Weapon

The matter of the Bastard Chizi murder case has been put aside. As long as Fang Zheng is not a fool, there will be nothing wrong with Long Gen. Let's wait for the experts from He Jingwen to confirm whether there are ancient tombs or treasures down there. . Once it is confirmed that there is no problem, work will start immediately. The matter of the **** pond cannot be delayed any longer.

Long Gen was walking home with his crotch in his pants. Halfway through, He Jingwen called, claiming that he was already on the way and asked him to just prepare lunch and there was nothing else to worry about.

“God help me, haha, it’s time to settle the score with Chen Tianming.” He closed the phone cover with a “pop” and walked towards Chen Tianming’s house with a sinister smile.

It’s a pity that there is a small western-style building with red walls and green tiles and a row of tall walls. It is extremely spectacular. It's a pity that there is no mother-in-law to take care of the house, and he has broken both legs. He does have a good-for-nothing son, but it is a pity that he is now in jail. Sitting in a wheelchair, barely able to cook, poop, etc., and clean the yard? Just dream.

There were overgrown weeds outside the door, and there were fallen leaves everywhere in the yard. There was a **** wolf dog **** in the corner. It was very skinny. Seeing Long Gen, he blinked listlessly and didn't even say "woof". He was almost discouraged. As if, he hung his head weakly and stared at the broken bowl next to him, but there was nothing in it.

"Chen Tianming, Chen Tianming, get out of here, you two brothers have entered the bureau, and your son has also entered. When will you go in? How about you all go in? It's better than having someone to keep you company..." .." Long Gen opened his arms and stood at the door to curse for a while. After waiting for a long time and seeing no one, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

What happened just now was Chen Tianming's fault. Chen Tianyun didn't have the IQ, and Chen Yunsong didn't have the courage. Only Chen Tianming is cruel and ruthless, a typical scheming old man. It's a pity that I met two incompetent brothers, otherwise, I might not be able to avoid this matter so easily today.

I wanted to make the old **** angry, and it would be best to make him angry to death. If the dragon root doesn't come out, I have no choice but to turn around and leave.

"We're back to the village. Those sao women must greet each other one by one. He Jingwen will also come over later. I'm afraid there will be a big fight at night. Well, anyway, Da Bangzi hasn't had breakfast yet. Find someone to vent his anger and drink something fresh. Milk, eat two mouthfuls of bread slices to replenish your body."

“Well, Wang Limei’s bad guy did a good job. She did a good job in delivering the information in advance, so she should be rewarded. Let her be happy first, and let her feel comfortable before talking.”

Long Gen is not afraid of anything now. The men of the old Chen family are as if they are dead. They are either in trouble or have become useless. Do they have a ball?

Now that I want to marry the wife of the Chen family, I just have to come to the door in an upright manner!

Wang Limei's house is easy to find. Walk east along the village main road and you'll find the house with the tallest house. Chen Tianyun has made a lot of money in the past two years, doing things like jujube groves and reselling grain. Quejin Shaoliang has made a lot of money, so he is naturally a wealthy owner. However, now that the old Chen family has fallen into decline, the house looks like it is about to fall down. It doesn't look interesting at first glance, and it looks lifeless. It's like a dead person has not been buried properly.

 The dragon root is not evil, it can be paid attention to.

　　What a happy mother-in-law, but it gives people a sinister feeling, so gloomy, how unenjoyable is it? Counting the days, I haven't rolled in the corn field for several days. Suddenly I felt nostalgic, so I dragged Wang Limei into the corn field.

 He broke off a large piece of corn with a "pop" and spread the leaves on the ground. He pulled Wang Limei and sat in his arms.

Wang Limei was shocked at first, but now she finally understood. I thought something was wrong with my little ancestor, but it turned out that he was here to trouble me. His smile suddenly blossomed, with a bright and flowery smile. Where was the worry that a man might be in trouble?

Wang Limei is a sao woman who dresses very well. Either a long cheongsam, a loose shirt, a skirt or something.

Last time, the cheongsam was torn by two handfuls of dragon roots. Today, it looks a little simple. The white shirt and gray trousers both look a little loose.

But this kind of looseness brought great temptation to Long Gen. Through the shirt, the outline of the breast cover was vaguely outlined, and the two white groups that were dragged up trembled slightly as they swayed.

The waist is a bit fat and chubby, but it feels very comfortable to the touch, like holding a ball of cotton, soft and bouncy. There is a mass of fat on the lower abdomen, but it is not excessive. Press it down with a palm, just enough to rub it in your hand.

The round buttocks sat on Long Gen's lap, slowly twisting, and the crack of the buttocks leaned towards the big stick intentionally or unintentionally.

“Uh-huh, Xiaolong, touch me... Uh-huh...” Wang Limei slowly closed her eyes, grabbed her **** with her white hands, and began to rub them gently.

 After rubbing and rubbing, the button was unscrewed, and two pieces of white tender meat seemed to be flying and jumping.

“Little dragon, ah...hiss...touch your breasts, oooo...hiss..."

Long Gen smiled mischievously, stretched out his hand and pinched his buttocks. He had to admire this sao woman, why is she so worried? The man had just been sent to the police station, and now he was screaming.

But it’s okay, this kind of woman is straightforward and has no twists and turns. I won’t tell you anything hypocritical. If you like big sticks, you just like big sticks. It’s not pretentious.

 “Hiss....”

The clothes were half untied, and the round shoulders were exposed. The pink suspenders were holding two heavy large papayas, and there was a mark on the shoulders.

The big hand pressed it up fiercely, and with a squeeze of five fingers, large pieces of white fleshy foam fell out from between the fingers. He rubbed his chest and pushed it inward, and a deep ravine appeared. The small pink bead was held in Long Gen's palm, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing.

"Ah... uh huh, Xiaolong, I'm so hot... uh huh... touch my lower part, it's all wet..." Spread your fingers and forget it. Come to think of it, I haven't had any sun for at least ten days since the last time my cheongsam was sunburned.

 The good-for-nothing at home really wants to be Japanese, could he possibly succeed? That thing is not enough to fit between your teeth. Do you still want to be a Japanese mother-in-law?

The jade hand slid gently, went deep into the lower abdomen, grabbed the big stick, and held it in his hand. The hot temperature made her delicate body tremble, and she leaned over and fell on Long Gen's chest. She moved her little hands gently, up and down, and groaned repeatedly.

"Uh-huh, Xiaolong... Wuwuwu..." Blinking her watery eyes, Wang Limei tore at her clothes, pulled off the hood, and threw it aside, with the corn hanging on the side of the hood. On the pole.

"Hey, you've done well in the past two days. Grandpa Long is happy today and will reward you well. Come, lie down on the ground and I'll take off your pants." The thing in the crotch is getting strong, and the head is shaking. Come on, hurry up. It seemed like a rebellion, pushing against the crotch. It just so happened that Wang Limei suddenly realized that it was time to cut to the chase and get down to business.

Pulling off her trousers, Wang Limei's round and well-proportioned thighs were exposed. Her white thighs were overlapped shyly, like two snakes entangled together, which made Long Gen's eyes flash with stars.

 In the past, even though I was comfortable in the sun, I didn't really appreciate the naked body of this old lady. I just felt it was chubby and comfortable to touch, and it was tight and plump with the big stick inside. But I never thought that this woman was so plump and well-proportioned!

The red and striped body is lying on the corn leaves, with the green and white reflecting off it. The two snow-capped mountains on her chest are gently swaying, and the two slightly darkened **** stand erect on the dark red areola. A flat belly and a plump waist. In the middle of the thigh, a cluster of grass grew extremely densely, and a faint smell of urine filled the air.

The big hand gently slid across the thigh, stroking the thin flesh as white as snow, feeling the heat rising from the surface of Wang Limei's body, and slowly slid the palm of the hand into the inner thigh.

 “Chiliu!”

“Ah!” Wang Limei trembled suddenly, her thighs were just clamped together, and there was something in the hole, blocking the slow flow of heat.

 “Zizzi...zizizi”

Hands gently picked at the cave wall, his chest trembled, and he gasped again and again.

“Ah ah ah...little dragon, little dragon...no...don’t pick it...ah oh...”

The small hole seemed to have been hit by a flood. The mouth of the hole was covered with white liquid, and the two thick dumpling wrappers were also covered with a lot of it. The finger was like an electric drill bit, drilling in "sizzlingly", the inside was so tender, the person who dug the finger felt numb all over, itched so hard that he couldn't lift the slightest strength, and was so tired that he was sweating profusely.

“Hey, Aunt Limei, I’ll help you right now, don’t worry...”

Withdrawing his hand, it was covered with white liquid. He stretched out his hand and smeared it on her breasts. He grabbed the **** and rubbed them hard twice. Then he spread his thighs and grabbed the big stick to block the entrance of the hole.

The **** stick pushed against the entrance of the cave, like the head of a python, which was in sharp contrast to the heat flow. The tiger's head rubbed and rubbed in the ditch for a while. When Wang Limei slowly closed her eyes and enjoyed it, suddenly, her waist straightened, and her big head The python squeaked and plunged in!

 “Ah! Oh! Woohoo...”

Wang Limei’s eyes widened, her mouth opened wide, as if her acupuncture points were tapped, she spread her legs and remained motionless. Staring at Long Gen blankly!

 What, what’s going on? Why, why does it feel like the big stick is getting thicker again?

Although the hole is a little painful due to stretching, it's not that thick, right? It felt like the dumpling wrapper was about to burst. It felt like the hole was being torn open, all the way to the **** hole.

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Haired her thighs to her shoulders, Bai Huahua held her **** with both hands and made piston movements while kneading the dough.

"Ah ah ah... Xiaolong, huh huh, it hurts, please be gentle... Wuwuwu..." Wang Limei shook her head, her forehead was covered with sweat, I don't know if it feels good or hurts. Two big white rabbits were on the chest, jumping up and down, swinging to the rhythm of the dragon roots, drawing two small circles, and bumping into each other.

 Long Gen focused on exercise and looked down at the drill bit.

The effect of the big drill bit is extraordinary. It is dark and not very good-looking, but it is powerful and effective. After a few clicks, the water inside started to boil like boiling water, pounding against the drill bit. , there were lumps of white spittle all over the stick.

 “Papa…papa pa…”

“Ah…ah…oh oh…little dragon, little dragon, uh huh, I can’t stand it anymore, I can’t stand it anymore…ah ah ah…”

"Aunt Limei, don't be anxious. I promised to serve you well... Get ready, I'm going to start sprinting..." As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gust of wind and rain in the cornfield. Such impact.

"Ah! Xiaolong, I'm here, I'm here...Hurry, hold me down, I'm going to fly...Ah..." The waves screamed again and again, and it took a long time before they returned to peace. .......