Early in the morning, Xiaojun drove to Songjiabao and drove up the mountain.

After passing by the stream, I saw that the green water bamboo shoots on the mudflat next to me had grown tall and big. Someone was peeling the tender white water bamboo. After passing by the stream, I came to the bamboo forest. The fragrance of bamboo leaves floated out from the forest. I took a deep breath and the breath of green bamboo was everywhere in my heart and lungs.

It was a light rain last night, and some bamboo leaves were still covered with crystal water droplets. When sunlight shone, it emitted dazzling colorful light.

Xiaojun drove past Zhulin without parking his car in the parking lot, but instead passed through the stream in front of Song Wen's yard and came to his door.

The mountains are always so quiet that people forget the world.

Xiaojun got off the car and looked around and saw that the mountains were green and the mountains and rivers were like picturesque.

When you close your eyes and listen, you can clearly hear the sound of birds and insects, and the roars of beasts coming from afar; when you open your eyes and look away, a group of water birds are flying by the lake, foraging for food, with green trees on the shore, branches and leaves floating, and an indescribable leisurely freehand painting.

Only after standing here for a moment, Xiaojun felt that the troubles in the world had disappeared without a trace.

When he came to the door, he pushed it and found that the door was still locked. It seemed that the big lazy bug was still sleeping, and the sun was still sleeping, and he was not afraid of crushing the fleas to death. Xiaojun thought angrily and wanted to pick up his phone and call the big lazy bug to get up. But suddenly he remembered that he seemed to have the habit of putting the key outside. So he lowered his head and searched by the door, and finally found a key under a stone pier outside the door, opened the door, and walked in.

When Xiaohuo heard someone open the door, he raised his ears vigilantly. When he saw that it was Xiaojun, he ran over happily, shook his head and tail, and flattered him. The kitten glanced at Xiaojun who came in, and lay on the sofa again.

The two guys saw that Song Wen didn't sleep with them. After staying in the room for a few days, they felt bored, so they simply moved to the hall to sleep.

Xiaojun squatted down and gently touched Xiaohuo's head that was running over. Xiaohuo happily stuck out his tongue to lick her. Xiaojun smirked and avoided. After playing with it for a while, he continued to walk inside. He wanted to dig up the big lazy bug.

Xiaohuo fell back on the cushion.

Walking through the hall, passing through the corridor, and coming to the small patio in the front and back yards. Xiaojun was about to ask Song Wen to get up.

At this time, the door on the second floor suddenly opened. Song Wen stretched his waist and rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out. He came to the balcony, picked up the watering bucket next to him to water the orchids, and then picked up a clean cloth next to him and wiped it against the orchid leaves.

While wiping, he said, "Beauty, come, give me a smile."

Xiaojun was shocked when he heard this. He turned around and looked around and found that there was no one around him! Then who was he talking to? Could it be that the air was not enough?

At this moment, Song Wen said again: "Come on, laugh at me! I water you and wipe my body every day. I am more attentive than the maids of the landlord and old wealthy family in the old society. I have no credit and work hard. Come on, laugh at me."

Xiaojun could tell that it turned out that he was talking to Orchid. Seeing him so funny, he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Suddenly hearing the sound, Song Wen leaned his head and looked down, and found that there was a beautiful beauty in Hanfu standing in the courtyard, as if she was Xiaojun. He was stunned for a moment and thought that he was dreaming. He rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands and looked carefully. He saw that the man was still standing there and smiling at him. He was surprised, and he didn't know whether it was a dream or a real one, so he picked up the small watering bucket next to him and poured it down.

"Ah... Song Wen, you big bad guy, what are you doing?"

Xiaojun stood below and looked at Song Wen. Unexpectedly, he actually watered her with a watering bucket. He couldn't help but scream and shouted to Song Wen in anger.

When Song Wen heard the sound, he realized that it was not a dream. He quickly threw the watering bucket to the side and ran downstairs.

Xiaojun hid in the corridor between the front yard and the back yard, with water droplets on her black hair, and her beautiful Hanfu was stained with some water stains, looking quite embarrassed. When she saw Song Wen coming, she stared at him with anger.

Song Wen looked at her, embarrassed to scratch the back of his head, and said innocently: "I thought it was a dream? I didn't expect it was you."

"You dreamed of me!" Xiaojun said angrily.

"I dream about you every day." Song Wen stepped forward and hugged her and said.

"Hmph, who knows whether what you said is true or not." Although Xiaojun was still a little annoyed at him, he felt happy after hearing his words.

If a man dreams of her every day, how deeply he should love her!

The person in front of me was full of charming noses, just like a little daughter's house, making people love each other.

Song Wen couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his forehead, kissed his nose, and then kissed his warm lips. The longing that had not seen for many days turned into a hot kiss at this moment. With the touch of the passionate kiss, Song Wen's lower body became strongly hard. Feeling the strangeness in his lower body, Xiaojun felt embarrassed. He was pressed against his softness, and his body became numb, and a trace of sweat rose from his nose.

"Um..."

He could no longer help but feel hot from below, and Xiaojun let out a low murmur in his nose.

Hearing this sound, Song Wen could no longer hold back the lust in his heart, so he picked up Yi Ren and walked towards the room. Instantly, the clothes fluttered, and the two men who took off the burden instantly revealed their snow-white and naked bodies, and they became infatuated on the bed, and they moaned and panted, and sounds that made people blushed and drifted in the room.

After the love and desire, the two of them still hugged each other, kissed each other, and connected each other, you and I have you, you and I have a lot of love.

Soon, the bracelet scored twice.

After a loud moan and a tiger roar, the two finally vented their last desire.

Xiaojun lay limply on Song Wen's bra, closing his eyes and hugging his waist, thinking nothing, just thinking about holding Yi Ren until permanently.

"Why did you come so early?"

Song Wen gently fiddled with her hair, gathered her sweat-stained hair behind her head, revealing her beautiful face.

When Xiaojun was asked by him, she remembered the purpose of her visit today. She couldn't help but patted Song Wen's bra in anger and said with a grudge: "It's all your fault. They were originally asking you for something. Now, what should they do?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, my fault."

Song Wen held her hand and said. With this action, the blanket that was originally covering her body fell off, revealing the snow-white body below, and two plump breasts. The peak jumped out and trembled. Looking down, the grass under the snow-white plain was still stuck with some moistened dewdrops. Unconsciously, the lower part became shamelessly hard again.

Xiaojun felt it and looked down and was so scared that she was lost. The whip just now made her soft and powerless, and she had no strength to bear his love. She quickly said, "No, no, otherwise I wouldn't be able to do anything today." Song Wen turned over and pressed on him without saying anything.

Xiaojun was pressed under him and begged, "No, it's really not possible." Seeing that Song Wen still didn't give up, he bit his lip and whispered, "Or I'll give you that."

"Which?" Song Wen asked curiously.

"It's that." Xiaojun saw that he was still puzzled, so he whispered in his ear.

After hearing her words, Song Wen's face turned red when she was stimulated, and her lower body grew a little stronger. After taking a deep breath, she recovered and nodded with difficulty. The two had been together for so long, but they had not tried that trick, so how could he not be stimulated?

When Xiaojun saw Song Wen agreeing, she turned around and lay on his crotch, lowered her head and kissed her.

A cool and tenderness filled the fire-like hardness, which made Song Wen feel so comfortable that he wanted to scream. With her movements, a burst of heat accompanied by a burst of cold and tenderness made it feel like it was placed in the two heavens of ice and fire, and his body kept trembling. Finally, Song Wen could no longer help but pick up Yi Ren, pressed him under him, galloping wildly.

For a moment, the spring is endless.

When he got up after getting dressed, it was already past eleven o'clock. Xiaojun complained to Song Wen in annoyance: "It's all your fault. I was going to dig orchids, but after you delayed it, I don't have to go."

Every spring, Xiaojun would dig some wild orchids on the mountain to study and cultivate them. In the past, Song Hu was accompanied. This year, with Song Wen here, she wanted Song Wen to take her there. She came here yesterday to tell him about this, but who knew that there were a lot of people in Zhongxiangju, and she forgot to talk with Huang Xi and the others.

Seeing that Song Wen had nothing to do, she packed up the prepared things and planned to go up the mountain today, so she came here early in the morning. Unexpectedly, Song Wen did everything again and delayed everything.

Song Wen smiled repeatedly, saying that he was indeed a little ridiculous, but who could hold on to that matter, so he quickly promised to take her up the mountain to dig orchids after dinner.

"I made a call yesterday and agreed to the temple that I would sleep there at night. It seems that it won't work anymore." Xiaojun said helplessly, and then glared at Song Wen fiercely. He blamed him and said he didn't want it anymore. He came, which made him still weak and depressed now.

There is a temple worshipped by the village on Dajian Mountain behind the bamboo forest of Song Wenjia. The temple is always hosted by the elderly in the village. In previous years, when Xiaojun went to dig orchids, he would stay in the temple for one night and come back the next day.

"It doesn't matter. We will take a break after dinner and walk immediately. I know a shortcut and you will be able to get to the temple in a while." Seeing Yiren angry, Song Wen said quickly.

"Then I can't dig orchids on the way?" Xiaojun said with a frown.

"What's there to dig here? I know there is an orchid valley behind Dajian Mountain, and there are a lot of wild orchids there. You can dig whatever you want."

"It's true. Song Hu has taken me there so many times but hasn't taken me there." Xiaojun said suspiciously.

"How could he know that I discovered it by chance and no one said it."

After hearing what his lover said, Xiaojun felt relieved. Seeing that it was almost noon, Song Wen hurried to wash vegetables and cook. After dinner, he asked Xiaojun to take a break, and drove to the foot of the mountain to buy things.

The weather is getting hot now, and the snake and insects have already left the hole. He wants to buy some realgar to prevent the snake from running around.

Realgar and garlic are crushed into meatballs and made into snake-repelling balls, which has certain snake-repelling effect. But it is also relatively common. Some snakes are not afraid, but will be stimulated by snake-repelling balls to attack people. But Song Wen did not want to prevent all snakes. It would be almost the same if he could prevent some of them. Be careful about the others...)
Chapter completed!