Chapter 22 Women Are the Battlefield
On the surface, Jiang Shan pretended to be an expert in flowers, teasing and teasing patiently, but he ignored that Jiang Ting was not only vacuum above, but also vacuum inside her pants. Otherwise, how could Jiang Shan put his hand in so easily?
, I touched the fertile and soft land.
It's not that Jiang Ting doesn't want to give herself more protection, it's because she only has one pair of underwear. When she got dirty in the past, she would wait until her grandfather fell asleep at night, then she would quietly get a basin of water, clean the area, and then remove the underpants.
After washing, the pants will be dry after one night, and you can wear clean ones.
But yesterday, she was too lazy to move because her feet hurt, so she didn't take them off to wash them, so she got up late in the morning without any pants to wear.
"Jiang Ting, you are slim and graceful, what a good name. My brother is also 'slim and graceful', you can touch and see."
Jiang Shan threw the floral underpants that Jiang Ting was holding in her left hand onto the kang, then grabbed Jiang Ting's left hand and pressed it on Jiang Shan's dragon.
"don't want……"
Jiang Ting's voice was so soft, and she didn't know why her voice became so small. Feeling the heat in her hand, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't know where her strength had gone.
Jiang Shan felt that Jiang Ting's dry land finally became moist, and he also felt Jiang Ting's powerlessness. He knew that Jiang Ting was already in love.
Jiang Shan held Jiang Ting's hand and stroked it gently. Although Jiang Ting's small hands were not as smooth and tender as those of women in the city due to work, this kind of psychological stimulation was more important to Jiang Shan than the physical one.
The ones above are more valuable.
Think about it, a girl in the countryside is serving a man with her hands in her own home while her grandfather is out. Although it is dominated by the man, it is still exciting enough.
After a dozen times, Jiang Shan let go of his hand, and Jiang Ting's hand, which had been forced to move, was now able to move on its own.
I don't know if Jiang Ting is holding Jiang Shan's penis so tightly because of the inertia caused by Jiang Shan just now, or because she has been conquered by Jiang Shan's passion again.
Jiang Shan couldn't bear it anymore, and felt the fertility and moisture of Jiang Ting's land twice with his right hand, which proved that the land was ready for cultivation.
Jiang Shan took out his right hand, grabbed the waistband of Jiang Ting's trousers, and pulled them down. At the same time, he grabbed the back of Jiang Ting's neck with his left hand and pressed Jiang Ting's upper body directly onto the kang.
At this time, Jiang Ting was lying on the kang, with her feet still on the ground, forming a posture that raised her buttocks towards Jiang Shan. Moreover, Jiang Ting's pants had reached her ankles, and her two white and straight legs were soft and straight.
Her buttocks were all exposed to Jiang Shan's eyes.
Jiang Shan lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ting's butt from top to bottom. It was so tempting. Jiang Shan couldn't wait to squat down and look at the most attractive place.
Some people say that a woman's place is a forbidden place, a place where bones are buried. There have been many emperors and heroes who lost everything, including their lives, because of this place.
Some people also say that this is a holy land and a place of immortality. Otherwise, so many men from ancient times to the present would not be willing to sacrifice everything for it.
But for Jiang Shan at this time, this is a battlefield, a place for men to be hired. How many men in ancient times got the world, but could not get the woman they wanted. This is sad, even if they have the whole world
Not happy. Only when a man wins on the battlefield of women can he feel real happiness.
Hiss, hiss, hiss...
Jiang Shan was like a man walking in the desert. He seemed to have not drank water for a long time. At this time, he saw the sweet water slowly flowing out of the woman's well. Jiang Shan drank hard and drank hard.
Suck it, as if you want to drink up the 'woman's well' in front of you.
Ah...um...
Jiang Ting lay on the kang, feeling the suction and heat coming from there, as if there were ten thousand ants crawling in the depths. The feeling of longing and sadness, but also comfort and itching, made Jiang Ting
Ting was at a loss.
Jiang Ting's head was buried deeply in the unfolded quilt, and she grabbed the mattress with both hands, trying her best to suppress her voice, but she could not suppress her desire, which came from the depths of her soul.
She wanted more, she wanted to be filled, she wanted to be fulfilled, and she wanted to stop the itch there. The itch had reached her heart. She felt that if she didn't go faster, something could be used to stop the itch.
She might be itched to death.
Jiang Shan buried his head there. He was building a fortress on the battlefield to prepare for the next battle. This would be an earth-shattering 'fight'. Jiang Shan had to win. He wanted to 'kill' the opponent without leaving any trace behind.
, as a man, he will long for victory and enjoy the pleasure of conquering the other party.
Jiang Shan felt that he was ready. He stood up, held his 'weapon', and aimed at the opponent's 'weakness'. Jiang Shan's heart was beating rapidly. Although this was not his first time on the battlefield, it was not
I don't know why, but he was a little nervous.
Bang...
"Tingting, grandpa is back."
At this critical moment, a vicious and old voice suddenly sounded.
Jiang Shan's heart skipped a beat, and Jiang Ting's reaction was even more intense. Her originally weak body suddenly pushed hard with both hands, and her whole body jumped onto the kang.
Jiang Ting's feet, which were originally on the ground, swung up and kicked Jiang Shan's ready-to-attack dragon.
Well……
Jiang Shan groaned and instinctively covered it with his hands. His face turned red and he fell to the ground with a plop.
A note to readers:
Chapter completed!