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"Thank me for what?"
Wang Hu was busy as he was in full swing. He didn't know where this' thank you 'came from.
"It's fine, come and wipe your sweat."
Zhao Xiulian helped Wang Hu wipe off his sweat gently. She had a very exquisite expression on her face.
"Hu Zi, you're here."
Just as Wang Hu was about to hold Zhao Xiulian's hand, Wang Cuiping's voice broke the atmosphere.
"Mom, why are you here?"
Wang Hu grumbled in dissatisfaction.
In the past, when Zhao Xioulan saw Wang Cuiping call Aunt Wang, the two of them were very intimate. However, ever since her relationship with Wang Hu had changed, she no longer dared to look into Wang Cui Ping's eyes.
"Brat, I've been looking for you for a long time. The village's Madame Liu has told you about a marriage. In a while, you will go to the city to sell your clothes. Tomorrow, we will meet again with the young lady."
Wang Cuiping's face was covered with words of joy. It was obvious that she was very satisfied with that family.
"Mom, how old am I? I'm not going."
Wang Hu looked at Zhao Xiulian and immediately rejected her. In his heart, Zhao Xiulian was the only one he cared about. How could he fancy anyone else?
Even if you don't want to, you have to go. There's no one around every day, so you need someone to take care of you. The Old Wu kid next door is the same age as you.
Wang Cuiping said with her eyes wide open.
Wang Hu was about to refuse, but Wang Cuiping did not give Wang Hu a chance to speak. She asked him to help Zhao Xiulian finish the chores and quickly go home. Then she turned around and left.
Wang Hu sent Zhao Xioulan home. Zhao Xioulan urged Wang Hu to go and have a look since he was about the same age as her.
However, the moment the words left her mouth, Zhao Xiulian's heart began to feel bitter and miserable.
Wang Hu, on the other hand, embraced Zhao Xiulian and pressed her beneath him. Then, he placed his hands under her clothes.
"I only have you in my heart, how can you say these things?"
Wang Hu was afraid that Zhao Xiulian would have to leave him because of this. Only by feeling the actual temperature would Wang Hu be at ease.
"But for Aunt Wang."
Wang Hu slowly ignited Zhao Xiulian's body as he feebly said those words.
"I'll go talk to my mom. You can't leave me."
As he spoke, Wang Hu began to rub the clothes on her body hard, pulling off her clothes one by one.
Gu Dacheng had never written back to Zhao Xiulian, so his divorce could only be held in place.
Both of them kept their promise and did not take that step forward.
Each time, he would just wander back and forth at the edge of the arena.
Zhao Xiulian was finding it harder and harder to resist Wang Hu. Whenever they came into close contact with each other, Wang Hu would wish that he could be more selfish. However, he was unwilling to go against her wishes.
Zhao Xiulian liked the feel of Wang Hu's broad and broad hands. It was as if a light electric current had passed through her entire body.
His two legs unconsciously wrapped around Wang Hu's waist. Wang Hu gently stroked his waist from top to bottom, occasionally pinching the two loins under his body.
Zhao Xiulian was a little infatuated with him. She let Wang Hu's palm sweep over her body, and gradually, both of them felt cool and refreshing.
Zhao Xiulian pressed her hand against Wang Hu's chest and began to grope. Every time Zhao Xiulian touched her chest, she would give Wang Hu a pleasant surprise.
Wang Hu liked the feeling of Zhao Xiulian probing him. It was very impulsive.
The two of them embraced each other without the slightest barrier. The softness in front of Zhao Xiulian pressed against Wang Hu's chest, while Wang Hu rubbed his upper body against Zhao Xiulian, causing her to feel itchy.
He could only stretch out his arms to hug Wang Hu tightly, as if he was trying to insert himself into Wang Hu's body.
Wang Hu would never let her off just like that. Seeing that there was no gap between his upper body, he reached down and rubbed the sides of her soft panties.
Zhao Xiulian felt her body go numb. She realized that Wang Hu was doing this on purpose. She could bite her lips to prevent herself from making a sound, but Wang Hu was still very energetic.
He wanted to see how much Zhao Xiulian could endure, and how fast her hands would accelerate.
Wang Hu had seen the expressions on Zhao Xiulian's face before, but he had never seen her begging for mercy.
Zhao Xiulian began to tremble uncontrollably. She was biting her lip, but her voice could still be heard. She could only bite her finger.
Wang Hu pulled Zhao Xiulian's hand away and placed it beneath his body.
Zhao Xiulian was unable to describe what she was feeling. The heat was extremely intense, and the itch was extremely painful. The gaze with which she looked at Wang Hu began to grow hazy.
"Lighter."
Zhao Xiulian could not stand it. An eighteen year old boy could not even control a woman who had gone through the human training.
"Beg me."
Wang Hu was unable to extricate himself as he looked at her face. He thought that he had to go to the city to find Gu Dacheng. He had to leave this marriage. If he did not leave, he would be suffocated to death by her.
Wang Hu could feel that Zhao Xiulian was almost at her limit. Her speed did not slow down, and her strength had also increased significantly.
"Beg, beg."
Zhao Xiulian was no longer able to speak. She didn't know what she was talking about, so the two of them sped up until they were deep in spring.