Country Weapon Chapter 273

“Damn it, rich or not, the Japanese mother-in-law is celebrating the New Year! Let's feed the chickens first!” Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Long Gen was ready to fight.

 Think about it, what's the big deal? As for the money, it's just three walnuts and two dates. At worst, Grandpa Long sells them on the street. As the saying goes: "The radish is still there after you pull it out," and you don't suffer a loss. While counting the money, you can taste the taste of all the wives in the world. , why not?

 “You stinky nun, you bastard, I have no money and you lied to me, so I'm settling the score with you!” Long Gen was very concerned about the first time he went out to sell.

　　That's what happened. I accidentally heard on the phone that I was short of money, so nun Sao sent me a text message:

 —“I have money, and I will give you money every day. I will give you money every day, and I will give you money that you can't use up!”

 The words "endless" made Long Gen's heart flutter. Is there still money that can't be used up?

With my heartbeat and "chicken" beating, I drove my golf car towards the Lingyun Mountain Nunnery. Since you don't have enough money, I'll help you spend some.

As the end of the year approaches, the "business" of the nunnery is still very good. There are crowds of pilgrims, asking for children, wealth and peace. Each nun is busy entertaining guests. Who would recite sutras when they have money to earn?

“Business is good. There are so many devout idiots. The one who kneels with his wife and children is called a decent one. I guess his own father is not so good.”

On the red silk bed, Long Gen kicked off his shoes and socks, and sat cross-legged on the kang. Through the thick gown, he grabbed a pair of **** and squeezed them, like two big balloons, soft and bouncy.

"Hmm..." Hong Silk closed his eyes and groaned, and said calmly: "What are you talking about? What kind of business is not a business? This is just a kind of sustenance for a better future. Please have peace of mind! Bah, bah, bah, Bodhisattva will not be happy after hearing this. ."

Long Gen smiled mischievously, reached out and rubbed his big breasts. You could feel the fullness through the clothes, but he said, "Can the Bodhisattva be angry when he sees you like this?"

"Bah, you, you... If you say it again, I'll be angry." The pretty face of the red silk blushed instantly, and the round white face looked like a ripe red apple, exuding a mature charm that made people unable to help themselves. I want a kiss.

This woman does have the talent for coquettishness!

Long Gen secretly said, very curious in his heart. This woman from Hong Silk is famous for her hot pot appearance. She is as beautiful as a flower. She is different from Xiaofang and Cuifen who are small and delicate. She has **** eyes, a high nose, and is mixed with the smell of incense. It's extremely intoxicating!

"Hehe, do you know what will happen if I get angry?" Long Gen smiled evilly, lifted up his gown, stretched his big palm into his lower abdomen, grasped the plump triangle area, gently lifted two small curly hairs, and pulled, The fingertips were pointed right in the middle and rubbed along the thin slit.

The immortal hand has long been mastered. After more than half a year of intrusion, Long Gen is well versed in this. The entrance of the hole is in front, but he is not in a hurry to penetrate. He lingers at the entrance of the hole, twisting and twisting the dumpling skin, soaking it with the liquid that slowly slides out of the hole. The tender and hot juice makes a squeaking sound.

"Uh-huh...Uh-huh..." Hong Silk couldn't stand being teased like this. After tasting the big thing, he felt uneasy and empty. For the first two days, the little slit was throbbing and painful, and he had to urinate. He bared his teeth as if fighting someone. But now, if I don't eat twice a day, I feel as uncomfortable as a cat scratching me.

She closed her round legs tightly, evil fire was running around in her belly, and her breathing gradually became faster. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes exuded a foxy luster, her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, she licked her **** red lips, and she moaned. :

"Well, you, what can you do if you are angry? I won't allow you to talk about Bodhisattva... Uh-huh..." At this moment, the finger suddenly thrust in, and a lump of sticky hot juice slipped out. .

 “Zizizizi”

There was a fierce tugging, and the branches trembled wildly, but Long Gen suddenly withdrew his hand, not even touching the breasts.

 "Grandpa Long is so angry that he doesn't even bother to fight you! Humph!"

There was a heavy groan in the nose, and he got up and went to the ground to leave. While picking up his shoes, he cursed: "Bodhisattva? Huh, why didn't I show my spirit when I was abandoned by my parents? Then a thunderbolt landed on my forehead. Son?"

"Ah? This..." Hong Silk was stunned for a moment. He had never heard of such a thing happening to the little bastard. It sounded like there was a past that was difficult to look back on.

The past events came to mind, and the heart-wrenching pain seemed to come to mind again. The dryness and heat in my body quickly faded away, and a touch of desolation appeared on my pretty face.

"Bodhisattva? I really can't believe it. It's better to believe in others than to believe in yourself!" At this time, Long Gen had already put on his shoes and socks, walked to the door, and said: "Goodbye!"

"Ah, wait, Long Gen, wait." Hongsi called Long Gen, "Hey, wait, don't you want money? Wait a minute. Pick up this box."

As he spoke, Hongsi squatted and pulled out a large suitcase from under the bed. It looked quite heavy, and the lever almost bent.

"Here, these are all for you, take them up." Hong Silk looked indifferent and smoothed the hair in front of her forehead. The receding red tide added two points of charm to Hong Silk.

 Long Gen was a little confused. This woman was very generous. She paid the guy directly for doing the work without paying for it! At the mention, Long Gen frowned. Looking at the red silk, he said in shock:

 “So heavy? How much money do you have?”

Hong Silk smiled and shook his head, "I don't know how much it is, at least one hundred, five hundred and sixty-five. Anyway, I haven't counted it. You can take it, I won't be able to use it if you leave it."

When he said this, Hong Silk's face was calm, as if he was saying something trivial, as easy as giving someone a chicken!

 “What? More than 15.6 million?”

This frightened Long Gen, and he was too cruel!

"What? Isn't it enough?" Hongsi asked hurriedly.

He opened the box and took a look. He slowly stuffed a box of red banknotes into them. The stacks were neatly arranged. Grandpa Mao, with a smile on his face, looked particularly affectionate at this moment!

 “Hiss!” Long Gen took a breath and stared at Hong Silk in shock. This is more than one million, this favor is too great!

"Here, you gave me so much money?" Long Gen didn't believe it.

Hongsi smiled and nodded, "I've given it all to you, take it and use it. I still have more left."

"Part of the money is government subsidies for repairing the houses in the nunnery; the other part is the sesame oil money donated by pilgrims. What should I use it for? Everyone is living a fulfilling life and does not need money."

Having become a monk a long time ago, I have little regard for money and fame. Reciting sutras in front of the morning sun, accompanied by morning bells and evening drums is enough. Why bother fighting for something that will not be taken away by death?

"If it's not enough, there are a few boxes down there, but they are all worth fifty, twenty, or ten yuan, and their denominations are not big. Why don't you zip them up together? Anyway, you have a car." Hongchi continued.

 Long Gen had a sad face and was really speechless. I didn't expect that a small nunnery would have such a strong capital, and even have several boxes to store money in. No wonder Hong Silk used a mobile phone that was much more expensive than herself.

"Hey, people are so irritating! If you are really useless, just give it to me. I don't think it's too much!" Looking back, it's a good thing to have money. It makes you one of my own and plants a money tree for the family. It seems that if you have no money, just hold up two sticks of red silk, won't the money come?

Putting down the box, he picked up the red silk and put it on the bed. He smiled and said, "I am the real-life version of Tian Boguang, robbing wealth and sex! I will treat you well today and make you feel happy!"

"Ah, you, aren't you in a bad mood?" Hong Silk was caught off guard, and her chest was rubbed twice more. The red tide that had just retreated floated onto her cheeks again, like a colorful cloud.

Before I could say a few words, my clothes had been taken off, and I was completely naked. My white body was uneven, round at the top and round at the bottom, like a work of art carefully carved by God!

 “Roar!”

With a sharp roar, Long Gen climbed onto the kang, opened his big mouth, took the **** in one mouthful, and sucked it in with a "sizzle" sound.

 “Ah...” a soft cry, the clear voice is as beautiful as singing, like a chant coming from the horizon. The tip of his tongue slid over the petal-like red silk, and his soft and delicate body twisted, and he couldn't help but hug the dragon root.

He grabbed the two jade girl peaks with both hands, picked up the big white breasts, leaned in the middle, buried his whole head, and sucked them raw, the big white **** made a clicking sound, and there were a few blows in an instant. Teeth marks.

 “Ah...ah”

“Uh-huh, Long Gen, I want to...uh-huh...” The faded flush appeared on his face again, and he felt dry and hot all over his body, and he suddenly grabbed onto his waist.

 Sure enough, it is hard. It's as hard as iron, as thick as a rolling pin, and it's large. The scalding temperature seems to melt people!

 Long Gen took two more mouthfuls in succession. He wanted to use his fairy hands to make the red silk feel good, but he didn't know that his whole body was dry and hot. As soon as he touched the quiet valley, a clear spring rushed out quickly.

"It's actually so wet?" Long Gen took a look and said, no, he had to get into the cave quickly, before he would burn himself with lust.

Pull out the Optimus Prime. The big guy is shiny black and as hard as iron. The huge round head is full of fighting spirit. It pushes open the dumpling wrapper and is dipped in white juice. The waist is straight.

With a "chi" sound, the big meat stick slowly sank in, and the small slit quickly opened and bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, causing the lower abdomen to bulge.

The red lips and delicate body trembled, "Ah~~" the long and delicate chant sounded again, the jade peaks trembled slightly, and the white body swayed slightly.

 "Zizzi...zizizi"

Hold Hong Si's small knees, straighten and contract the waist, and along with Hong Si's loud singing, the big white cantaloupe moved up and down, just like a accompanying dance.

Three shallow and one deep, the huge human roots slowly opened up the land of the jade girl, going deeper bit by bit, rubbing against the tender flesh cave wall, feeling the tightness, lubrication, and broad sense of tolerance of the red silk.

"Ah...ah...Long Gen, it's great...oooooo...you're so awesome...ah...ah...hurry up, hurry up, okay? Ah. ...I...I..."

White. Milk, jumping is uncertain, like two big white pigeons fluttering wings with wings, flipping up and down ....

 "Pa bang bang"

Slowly increasing the speed, the big snake went deep and shallow, and began to sprint and accelerate. It hit the wall of the cave inside, making branches tremble and moaning continuously.

"Ah...ah...ah...I'm here, I'm here!" He opened his thighs, opened his mouth, and the hot juices flew everywhere!

Chapter end