Song Yuting stayed at home all day, just like the women in the hair salon. She was bored and empty during the day, and didn't know what to do. The few people who played mahjong with her today were busy, so she could only stand at the door of her house and look for good men in the village.
Seeing Feng Gang take the initiative to come to her, Song Yuting was very happy. She went into the backyard, put the mahjong on the table, turned her head and waved to Feng Gang: "Gangzi, come quickly, sister will teach you how to play mahjong."
Feng Gang suddenly realized, swallowed his saliva, and swept his eyes over her body again. He walked to Song Yuting and asked again: "The village chief will not come back, right?"
Song Yuting threw a coquettish eye: "Are you afraid of him?"
Feng Gang nodded: "A little."
Song Yuting waved her hand: "Why are you afraid of him? He won't eat people. Don't worry, if he dares to bully you again in the future, tell me and I will help you deal with him."
Feng Gang said: "Thank you, sister Yuting . I saw that the village chief has been running to the township very diligently these two days. What is he busy with? "
Song Yuting said: "I heard that there is a project from above that is being brought to the village for trial implementation. He is running around for this every day and wants to bring that project to our village."
Feng Gang's eyes lit up: "What project?"
Song Yuting shook her head: "I don't know either. He didn't tell me."
Song Yuting laid out the mahjong, then pulled a chair and sat next to Feng Gang, saying: "Come on, Gangzi, sister will teach you to play mahjong."
Song Yuting was very enthusiastic and deliberately pressed her delicate body against Feng Gang's body, which was both ecstasy and stimulating, making Feng Gang dare not move at all.
"This mahjong has one to nine barrels, one to nine thousand, and one to nine lines..." Song Yuting began to teach Feng Gang seriously, while talking and fiddling with the mahjong, moving her body with it, squeezing Feng Gang's body.
Feng Gang couldn't focus on mahjong anymore. All his attention was on the intimate contact between their bodies. Song Yuting's graceful and exquisite body pressed closer and closer to him, and finally almost all of it pressed against him.
Song Yuting was wearing very thin clothes, and her two beautiful legs were almost completely exposed to the air, all pressed against Feng Gang's body, which was tantamount to having a huge killing power for this young man.
Damn, you are clearly seducing me. Since you are like this, if I remain indifferent, I will not be a man.
Feng Gang couldn't resist Song Yuting's temptation, and didn't care that she was the village chief's wife. One hand was directly placed on her snow-white thigh.
The touch was smooth and wonderful.
Feng Gang's attention fell on Song Yuting, and his heartbeat doubled at the same time.
The excitement of cheating, only at this time can you truly experience the beauty of it.
But Song Yuting didn't even look at him, and continued to fiddle with the mahjong, talking endlessly about the various ways of playing mahjong.
Seeing that Song Yuting didn't react, Feng Gang became bolder and moved his hands back and forth on her thighs.
His palms were full of sweat, and it was not very smooth when he moved on the slippery legs.
Song Yuting still didn't react, Feng Gang became bolder, I don't believe you don't feel anything at all? Feng Gang got into a fight with her.
Feng Gang suddenly took a step further.
Unexpectedly, Feng Gang's sudden attack, Song Yuting subconsciously clamped his hands tightly.
"Gangzi, you are so bad? Bullying your sister." Song Yuting's soft and sticky voice sounded in her ears, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.
Feng Gang turned his head and looked at the face that looked like a moon disk in front of him. He laughed and said, "Sister Yuting, you seduced me first."
Song Yuting's cheeks were flushed, she gasped, and smiled coquettishly, "You are bullying the village chief's woman. If the village chief knows about this, he will tear you apart alive?"
Feng Gang was not afraid either, and said directly, "Is De Bo more powerful than the village chief?"
Song Yuting's expression froze, and then she said with seductive eyes, "You are very bad."
Feng Gang said, "I have worse ones?"
Song Yuting glanced at him, "What do you want?"
Feng Gang grabbed her jade hand, stretched it to her mouth and kissed it, "Sister Yuting, don't you understand what I want to do? Hehe."
"Come on!"
Song Yuting smiled coquettishly and said it very directly.
Really direct!
In the pavilion, beside the well, the two of them were madly entangled, endlessly, ups and downs, and they were swaying each other's sweat and heat, crazy.
Feng Gang was young and strong, while Song Yuting was mature and graceful, just at the age of tigers and wolves. This fierce battle made the two of them even more crazy.
Song Yuting's body also shook violently, and at the same time she made a long moan, and her trembling body kept shaking in the clouds.
At this time, Li Qingchuan's voice came from outside: "Yuting, Yuting..."
This voice was like a death sentence, which scared Feng Gang and Song Yuting to lose their souls.
Seeing that Li Qingchuan had already walked towards the backyard, and the two of them were in dishevel...