"How would I know about that? That’s your mom, where am I supposed to put it?" Wu Song said insincerely.
"Hmph, just keep pretending. My mom’s stuffing it down there, so I said she’s having a hard ti living as a woman. Wanting her to find another man to marry." Wu Xiaohong rolled her eyes at Wu Song and said, "Now do you know?"
Wu Song feigned shock, incredulously saying, "Are you kidding ? Aunt Taoxiang would do sothing like that?"
Wu Xiaohong gave Wu Song a sideways glance and said, "That’s why I say you don’t understand won. No matter how successful a woman is, she can’t do without a man, just like n can’t do without won. My mom is also a woman, is it wrong for her to want a man?"
Wu Song chuckled, "Didn’t realize, Xiaohong, you know quite a lot."
"Oh, shut up. You know more. I found out about my mom’s situation and looked it up on my phone." Wu Xiaohong retorted.
"Oh? Then about Little Black and Little Yellow, were you just playing dumb with ?" Wu Song teased.
"Hmph, I just saw how dogs are like humans and was a bit skeptical, so I took a few extra glances." Wu Xiaohong said, a bit embarrassed.
After all, she had indeed been quite engrossed when watching Little Black and Little Yellow mate.
Wu Song laughed again, not teasing further.
However, the rolling pin was still stuffed inside Xiaohong’s hole, though it had softened considerably, it was still larger than an average person, keeping Wu Xiaohong’s hole stretched and bulging.
Wu Song didn’t want to take it out because the grip felt so good, that moist warmth was truly addictive.
"Xiaohong! Co back to eat!"
Suddenly, Sun Taoxiang’s voice called from next door.
Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong jolted, having no choice but to get up.
Wu Song reluctantly began to ease the rolling pin out bit by bit.
With a pop.
Wu Xiaohong’s honeyed hole exaggeratedly slowly closed.
Wu Song even saw the pink, wrinkled tender flesh inside.
With a little fluid trickling.
Making his heart tighten, unable to resist wanting to plug it back in.
The two tidied themselves up.
Wu Xiaohong then walked out, a bit wobbly on her feet.
Fortunately, she didn’t need Wu Song to massage and relax her, this ti it didn’t hurt down there much at all.
This made Wu Xiaohong very happy.
Doesn’t that an it won’t hurt in the future?
Just enjoynt left?
Wu Xiaohong happily walked out.
Leaving Wu Song alone in desolation.
But Wu Song was used to being alone, quickly pulling himself together, heading to the kitchen to make breakfast.
From next door ca Wu Xiaohong’s voice: "Wu Song, co eat, I made your breakfast."
Wu Song was instantly overjoyed, answering enthusiastically, and dashed off to Sun Taoxiang’s house next door.
Entering the kitchen, he saw four dishes on the table, and although they were all ho-cooked, the spread was quite grand, because there were four dishes after all.
But one of them, the cucumber, caught Wu Song a bit off guard, and he couldn’t help but glance at Sun Taoxiang’s legs, was this the sa cucumber she used last night?
Sun Taoxiang didn’t notice Wu Song’s strange gaze, her face was complex as she called him to eat.
Wu Song sat down and picked up the chopsticks, Wu Xiaohong handed him a stead bun, urging him to eat.
But Sun Taoxiang seed a bit downcast, holding her chopsticks with little appetite.
Wu Song, however, began eating happily.
At first, he deliberately avoided the cucumber.
But as he ate, he forgot and picked a piece to chew quickly.
But soon he froze.
Because this cucumber wasn’t very crisp, rather it was a bit mushy, and it didn’t have a pure cucumber fresh taste, there was a peculiar flavor.
Looking closely at the cucumber’s skin, he’d notice the skin was severely worn.
Holy shit.
Wu Song cursed inwardly.
It really was the cucumber Sun Taoxiang used last night.
Wu Song gave Sun Taoxiang a speechless look,
Aunt Taoxiang, can we not be so frugal?
It’s just a cucumber.
You’ve used it to this extent, can’t we just throw it away?
Why make it into a dish for us to eat.
Isn’t this a bit too dark?
Seeing Wu Song suddenly stopped eating and was staring at her, Sun Taoxiang still didn’t realize what was wrong, and instinctively asked Wu Song, "What’s wrong? Why aren’t you eating? Isn’t the food tasty?"
Wu Song snapped back to reality, chuckling, "The food’s good, especially this cucumber, it’s the best."
Wu Song said as he took another piece and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying it.
Sun Taoxiang paused, instinctively looking at the cucumber in the dish, and upon realizing what it was, let out a gasp, her cheeks flushing uncontrollably, her face blushing like a peach, radiant and alluring, tightening Wu Song’s heart, nearly making him stand at attention.
Apparently, Wu Xiaohong, the well-known village beauty from nearby, mostly inherited her looks from Sun Taoxiang.
Wu Xiaohong hadn’t yet realized what was wrong, curiously looking at Sun Taoxiang: "What’s up, mom?"
Sun Taoxiang quickly picked up her chopsticks and began eating, covering up by saying, "Nothing much."
Then stopped eating too, put down the chopsticks, and went to clean up stuff.
She really couldn’t sit there staring at that cucumber and eat.
It was too awkward.
Wu Song looked up at Sun Taoxiang’s plump butt, the two luscious cheeks wrapped in thin shorts, increasingly heavy, with her work movents, tensing and relaxing, making one’s blood boil and hard to control.
Wu Song’s rolling pin almost stood up all at once.
"What’s wrong?" Wu Xiaohong glanced at Sun Taoxiang, then turned back to Wu Song.
"Oh, nothing, I’m done eating." Wu Song put down the bowl and chopsticks, indeed finished eating.
"I’m done too... Let’s go, check on Little Black, it still seems off. Doesn’t pay any attention to ." Wu Xiaohong said, getting up and heading outside to Little Black.
Little Black was currently lying in the doghouse, looking heartbroken.
Seeing Wu Song and Wu Xiaohong approach, it whimpered, turning its head away, ignoring them.
Wu Song laughed.
This Little Black is really sulking, huh?
Wu Xiaohong helplessly said, "You see, that’s it. I don’t know what to do."
Wu Song laughed, saying, "Easy, bring Little Yellow over, it’ll act like nothing happened, prancing happily again, climbing onto Little Yellow’s back."
Wu Xiaohong spat at Wu Song, pouting, "What nonsense are you saying? Making Little Black sound like a horny dog."
Woof woof...
Suddenly, Little Yellow’s bark ca from the door.
The sullen Little Black in the doghouse imdiately sprang up, darting out, leaping outside.
Wu Song couldn’t help but burst into a laugh.
Wu Xiaohong was left crying and laughing, angrily rushing outside to check.
Pushing open the door, she saw the main road outside,
Little Black was enthusiastically licking Little Yellow’s backside.
Licking Little Yellow until its eyes narrowed contentedly.
A mont later, Little Black suddenly leapt, its legs gripping Little Yellow’s waist, its doggie mber popped out and darted skillfully, accurately plunging into Little Yellow’s hole.
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