Would it be even softer and more gentle than Yang Xuelan's?

Li Qing gave her a blank look, "What? You don't want to?"

"But it's really a big wrongdoer." Yang Xuelan's gaze, as if with a hook, swept towards Li Qing's lower body.

Yesterday, she was hooked by Li Qing as if her body was on fire and wet for the whole night, so how could she not want to.

"Or else ... just here? Inside the wheat stacks the bystanders can't see it."

Looking at Yang Xuelan staring at his appearance, Li Qing said with some urgency.

Yang Xuelan's eyes flicked across, "Look at your anxious look, how can this place work? If someone passes by up there, they can see it at a glance."

"Then come to my house at night." Li Qing looked at it and had to say.

Yang Xuelan smiled delicately and gently nodded her head, "I'll see how it goes, if I can get away at night, I'll come over."

"Good." Li Qing happily answered, his eyes still staring straight at Yang Xuelan's peeled open collar.

Yang Xuelan had long noticed Li Qing's gaze, she sat down next to Li Qing, "What? Can't stand it anymore?"

Li Qing nodded, he couldn't stand it long ago.

"Can I first ... touch it?" Li Qing asked boldly.

Yang Xuelan looked around and lifted her chest, "Come on."

Li Qing's little heart suddenly beat indisputably, even his breath was shortened.

He leaned towards Yang Xuelan's side, and his hands clumsily went to unbutton the hood.

But he was really not too familiar with this thing, his hands fumbled for half a day and froze without finding how to undo it.

"Little ingrate, really stupid you." Seeing this, Yang Xuelan directly lifted up the clothes with the hood together.

Somewhat violently, the pair of proud mountains were displayed in front of Li Qing.

Li Qing swallowed his saliva, his big hand embraced that pair of softness, squeezing it recklessly, constantly changing shapes in his hand.

The soft and tight feel made Li Qing love it and couldn't stop.

"Almost done, what's the use of just touching this thing, it's only good to touch it when you're doing it." Yang Xuelan patted Li Qing's hand and said with extra boldness.

"I want to ... now," Li Qing didn't let go, gasping for breath.

Yang Xuelan looked around, softly said, "The evening, now you let go of sister-in-law, this is almost noon, Gao Li that softball estimate almost back."

Li Qing sniffed, some lingering in that grape grains on the bite two, teasing Yang Xuelan eyes are confused up: "Little bad egg, so soon to learn bad."

Saying that, she slapped away Li Qing's head melon and quickly straightened her messy clothes.

Looking at the big sun hanging high above, she scolded again, "That lazy bastard Gao Li, he might have gone somewhere to have a good time again."

"Qingzi, you go back first, come to my house for dinner tonight, sister-in-law will fry two dishes for you to replenish your body."

"Make up the body, so I can get you?" Li Qing laughed cheaply.

Yang Xuelan blankly glanced at Li Qing, bit Li Qing's ear and said, "Yes, get me. The kind that makes me die, if you can make your sister-in-law so soft that she can't get up, your sister-in-law will give it to you every day."

Bang!

Li Qing's little heart was beating again.

Yang Xuelan was simply not an ordinary wave.

He hated that he couldn't hold Yang Xuelan down in the wheat stacks right now, drive in, and give her a good beating.

However, he was also worried about Gao Li's sudden return, so he had to withdraw his thoughts.

After helping Yang Xuelan clean up a bit, Li Qing went home first.

After returning home, he simply washed up and removed the heat from his body.

To clean himself up, Li Qing closed the door and went directly to Han Mei's house.

He estimated that at this time Han Mei should be back from the town for a while.

Huang Xing has negotiated the purchase, there should be a lot of things today, he has to come to see if he can help.

Going around the fence wall, before he even entered the yard, Li Qing smelled a strong meat aroma.

He inhaled and drilled into the yard and shouted, "Sister-in-law, it looks like I'm going to have a good time eating again today."

In the kitchen, Han Mei was wearing a tight undershirt, wearing an apron and was busy, seeing Li Qing in the courtyard, she smiled and shouted, "Your nose is very smart, I haven't had the time to call you, you're here first, today we're eating chicken, come and burn the fire."

"Hey, good le." Li Qing took three or two steps and ran into the kitchen near the door, which was almost completely open.

Adding a few firewood to the stove, Li Qing looked at Han Mei's figure, and couldn't help but be mesmerized.

The tight tank top outlined the curves of Han Mei's upper body to the fullest extent.

Looking from the side, one could vaguely see a small piece of snow white, as if it was about to be squeezed out from the center of the back.

"Is the wheat yellow yet?"

Han Mei took off the leather band on her wrist and pulled herself into a sharp bun in three or two tries, while asking at the same time.

With this lift of her hand, Li Qing instantly saw more snow white.

The whiteness was a bit uncharacteristic.

Even without touching it with his hands, Li Qing could feel how soft it must be.

If he touched it, would it be even softer and more gentle than Yang Xuelan's?

Li Qing thought with blazing eyes.