Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 02
Lin Hong, Lin Hong, this is Lin Hong next door. She sent me a signal with her steel ruler and formally invited me to play at her house. I got excited and jumped back into the room from the balcony. I grabbed a small hammer and hit the heating pipe hard to send feedback to Lin Hong. Then, I threw the hammer under the bed and pushed it away Door, run to Lin Hong’s house next door.
“Son, what are you doing?”
“Find Lin Hong to play!”
“Have you finished reading the two pages your mother asked you to read?”
“Wait a minute. When I’m finished, I’ll read it to you when I come back!”
Lin Hong is my closest little companion. She is a cheerful and lazy little girl. When I rush into the door of her house, I see Lin Hong wearing a flower skirt and standing lazily beside the heating. With a small white hand holding a shining steel ruler, I quietly walk to Lin Hong: “Lin Hong!”
Lin Hong murmured with a small mouth in a very dissatisfied way: “Lin Hong, Lin Hong, do you call me my elder sister because of your name
I laughed with disapproval and grabbed Lin Hong’s long braid.
I’m more than two years old. I’m taller than I am. My beautiful melon face is inlaid with a pair of charming dimples, and a pair of crystal clear big eyes radiate the light only a girl with elegant temperament can have. The proud, free and easy light always makes me lose my soul.
There are two long, black and shining plaits on Lin Hong’s fragrant head melon, which fascinates me forever.
Every time I see Lin Hong, I have to taste it carefully.
No, I grabbed Lin Hong’s pigtail greedily and rubbed it with relish. Lin Hong’s face was covered with a proud smile: “what are you fumbling about? Are you bothering me?”
“I like it. What a beautiful braid!”
hearing my admiration, Lin Hong got more proud and happily sat down beside the bed. The flowered skirt fluttered and showed two attractive legs. I sat with Lin Hong side by side. I lifted up her flower skirt and looked at her delicate white legs with a smile. I was about to put my hand into Lin Hong’s underwear Red surprised to the kitchen, and warned me: “Shh – Mom and dad are at home!”
when I heard Lin Hong’s words, I let go of Lin Hong’s flowered skirt with timidity and disappointment.
Although I am very interested in women’s urination, maybe I have some instinctive timidity. For adult women’s urination, although I am extremely obsessed, I absolutely dare not make any mistakes and touch them casually.
Therefore, I had to in childhood female playmates, by grasping their immature, immature urine, to meet this inexplicable interest.
And my female playmates, no matter Lin Hong in front of her eyes, or the Golden Flower opposite Lin Hong’s family, or Li Xiang, next door to my east side, are just like me. They are full of instinctive but ignorant fascination with sex.
We are more or less influenced and nurtured by adults and think that sex is both mysterious and shameful.
You see, our father always tries his best to avoid our attention and fiddle with his mother’s urine. If we accidentally encounter him, both father and mother will feel very embarrassed and embarrassed.
When the children play with each other to urinate, once they are caught by their parents, they will be severely warned, and even will be merciless and extremely embarrassing punishment.
Once, my sister, who was buried in her homework, inadvertently opened her legs and peed at the white meat bag and the charming small meat seam. I was surprised at first, and then slipped away quietly. I squatted in front of my sister’s feet, and the tip of my finger gently reached her crotch. My sister, who was touched for no reason, instinctively At the same time, he exclaimed, “Mom, look, my little brother is touching my urine!”
After hearing the speech, my mother rushed into the room, and her fat hands with water drops mercilessly fanned on my cheek: “asshole, asshole, this little bastard,”
after my mother slapped me hard, she pinched my small face, and asked seriously, “Lu Lu, do you say, in the future, can you still touch it?”
I shook my head in horror: “Mom, I don’t touch it!”
Therefore, in order to satisfy the infinite desire for sex, and not to be reprimanded and punished by parents, we also imitate the father and mother, carrying them behind our backs, secretly appreciating and playing with each other’s urine.
Lin Hong’s mother, with her wet hands, wore a short and thin vest on her upper body, and a pair of pink briefs on her lower body. She carelessly walked into the room and saw me sitting side by side on the bed with Lin Hong. She warmly said to me: “kid, when did you come, me Why didn’t you come in? ”
Lin Hong’s mother’s surname is Yang, and her name is Lina. My sister and I call her aunt Yang. I never remember Lin Hong’s father’s name exactly. I only know that his name is very strange. It’s so tongue tied that I can’t call it. For convenience, everyone calls him Agan, so my sister and I call him uncle Agan.
Lin Hong’s father and mother are both from Shanghai. Aunt Yang’s stiff Mandarin is mixed with a strong Shanghai flavor. The faster you speak, the more obvious the taste will be.
Generally speaking, most women in the south are short, thin and thin. However, my aunt Yang in Shanghai is on the contrary. She is 1.68 meters tall and weighs more than 140 kilograms. She is plump and beautiful, and her skin is white, tender and greasy, showing a subtle and healthy reddish color.
She has a thick, shiny hair, beautiful melon seed face with charming red, a pair of charming eyes embedded in the deep socket, bright and attractive light.
Aunt Yang is a cheerful, funny and cheerful optimist. Her extremely sexy vermilion lips are constantly turning around in Shanghai Mandarin. She is like machine gun fire.
just because she has just finished spraying expensive perfume, Yang Yi’s body is emitting a fragrance which makes me intoxicated.
She is the most beautiful woman in the house and in the whole unit, and no one has any objection.
Aunt Yang and my father have a very special relationship, which has become an open secret in the whole dormitory building.
For this matter, my mother had more than once slammed open the window and threatened my father with a serious threat to jump down from the upstairs and die.
In addition to repeatedly threatening her father by jumping from a building, the desperate mother also has a more dangerous scene. I think it is necessary to tell it here. I vaguely remember that it was a cold winter night, and my mother and father quarreled about Aunt Yang.
The chattering mother suddenly lost her sense. She grabbed a sharp pair of scissors on the table and hurled it to her father. Dad instinctively flashed his head to one side. The sharp scissors had to look for a new target. The sharp scissors hit the white and hard wall with a crash and lifted a thick sand dust.
No matter how my mother demonstrated, retaliated, threatened and threatened my father by any means, my father, who was always weak and boneless in front of my mother, stood up incredibly in this matter. No matter how my mother was, my father still went his own way.
Hum, you can make as much trouble as you like, what should I do or what I should do. The special relationship with aunt Yang that goes beyond the limits of comradeship has never been interrupted for a day, even to this day.
What I can never understand is that my mother has to deal with her father endlessly. However, mother never shows any displeasure in front of aunt Yang, which is very difficult for ordinary women to control, grasp and do.
Both aunt Yang and her mother knew that very abnormal relationship. However, they had never quarreled with each other directly for many years. Really, as far as I know, there was no such thing as an earthshaking and dark quarrel between them.
Later, the two women were very friendly to each other in the revolution and became the most intimate revolutionary comrade in the trench!
“Come and play, welcome!”
Lin Hong’s father, uncle Agan, walked into the room after aunt Yang’s fat buttocks. Uncle Agan was in almost every way the opposite of his wife, Lin Hong’s mother and my aunt Yang. Maybe the Creator intended to tie them together to form a sharp contrast and achieve a special artistic effect.
Because of his severe stomach disease, uncle Agan was so thin and weak that the crisscross veins and blood vessels on his dry arm protruded fearfully, as if he would burst his skin and splash out if he was not careful.
Uncle Agan’s skin was darker than his father’s, and he looked dry without any moisture. His bony body seemed to be wrapped in a piece of old brown paper.
Uncle Agan has a typical look of Shanghai people, and his angular features are neatly cut by a sharp blade.
Uncle Agan never chatters and chatters endlessly like aunt Yang. He likes to keep silent.
Uncle Agan would have his hair cut, and his dreadfully dry hand had been playing with my cerebellar pouch more than once.
when I heard the warm words of aunt Yang and uncle Agan, I immediately felt both happy and warm. I turned back and made a big handstand with my feet on the wall, while a pair of fallen small color eyes were staring at the little meat bag which was slightly raised under the cover of thin cloth between aunt Yang’s legs.
Seeing this, aunt Yang exclaimed: “Wow, kid, be careful of falling down.”
after that, aunt Yang slipped to the bedside and stretched out her hand to catch me. My hanging eyes were still staring at Aunt Yang’s big white legs and mysterious pink underpants.
when Aunt Yang approached me, when I sniffed the smell of the enchanting perfume on Aunt Yang, I fell down on purpose and bumped into aunt Yang’s mearky breasts. She took a deep breath and enjoyed the charming taste of Yang.
I twisted my body and lay down on Aunt Yang’s white and tender bare legs. Aunt Yang’s thighs were not only thick and long, but also extremely smooth. My body pressed on them immediately felt unprecedented softness and slight warmth.
seize the opportune moment between her legs and unconsciously, she can open my mouth and breathe deeply. “Ah,”
is a hot and fragrant body, wrapped in the smell of perfume, and slowly comes to me from Yang’s hip.
I immediately immersed in endless Fantasy: Wow – what an attractive smell ah, what does aunt Yang’s urine look like?
What’s the difference between Lin Hong’s pee and her precious daughter?
aunt Yang pulled me up: “have fun, don’t be naughty
With that, aunt Yang wiped her white palm and walked into the inner room with a smile. I peeped at the pair of fat buttocks and tried to imagine the real appearance of aunt Yang’s urination.
Uncle Agan waved his hand at me. Then, following aunt Yang’s fat butt, he slipped into the inner room. With a crash, aunt Yang locked the door of the house. Soon, two people laughed, “hee hee, what are you doing? Be gentle! Damn it
Lin Hong looked at the closed door and gave me a mysterious smile. Then, she asked me, “Lu Lu, what can we play with?”
“Whatever you want to do!”
“Well, let’s play with each other.”
“I am a mother, you are my son!”
I shook the cerebellar pouch melon and flatly refused: “no, who is your son? No way, you are the son! I’m a dad… ”
Lin Hong grabs a doll: “well, let her be our child
“Hee hee, what are you doing?”
in the room came aunt Yang’s unrestrained laughter and the sound of the bed board. I looked at Lin Hong, and Lin Hong looked at me. I can’t help but think that when my father pressed her mother, the bed board also made this kind of squeak.
Seeing Lin Hong shaking the doll in her arms, I said, “Lin Hong, the child is sleepy. It’s time to go to bed.”
“But,” Lin Hong lifted up her lapel, revealing her white, immature breast: “the baby hasn’t been fed yet
I can’t wait to press Lin Hong down on the bed, and then I ride on her. Learning from her father’s appearance, my buttocks hit Lin Hong heavily: “the child is full, it’s time to go to bed!”
Finish saying, I continue to oppress Lin Hong under the body, while small hand reaches into Lin Hong’s crotch, pull up her small underpants.
Lin Hong looked at me with a smile, very clear what I was going to do. She was extremely cooperative and she spread her white leg. I smoothly inserted a finger into her urine and stirred happily in the urgency and smoothness that followed.
Lin Hong laughed triumphantly and began to untie my trouser belt. Then, she took out my chicken and held it in her hand, staring at it without blinking.
“Oh, oh, oh,…”
As she kept picking, Lin Hong slowly got excited, and her face showed an eager look, which was due to some kind of satisfaction.
Because of repeated digging, Lin Hong’s urine has been very loose and smooth tender, two pieces of pink meat are narrow willow leaves, thin and long, pink, suffused with lovely white, flashing crystal luster, like a pair of budding petals.
Whenever my finger stirred in Lin Hong’s urine, Lin Hong would instinctively hum. At the same time, two small petals gently surrounded my fingers, for fear that my fingers would slip away immediately.
In my wanton poke, Lin Hong’s urine is more moist and smooth. It’s clear and emits the girl’s body fragrance. The love liquid from Lin Hong’s slowly shrinking urine is gurgling out, and it spreads to the bed sheet along the round, white and tender buttocks.
I could no longer resist the temptation of this enchanting and enchanting fragrance, and I bent down and greedily sucked the flowing love liquid.
The thick obscene liquid diffuses to my mouth, the fragrance is mixed with the silk sour astringency.
I continue to happily suck, dark red, slightly short tongue gently massage Lin Hong heat wave rolling clitoris.
Lin Hong continued to hum, her little buttocks wiggled quickly, and her hot little face turned into crimson. Her two big eyes closed tightly and her mouth expanded. A stream of slender saliva overflowed from the corner of her mouth and slowly dropped onto her smooth and smooth pink neck. It was a fantasy that only completely forgot to be in the illusion of sex Only by receiving can we create a waterfall
I was trying to dig hard, suddenly, crash – the door of the inner room clattered and started to sound