. "Use your hands? Haha, have I waited until now with my hands?" Gu Meiyu grabbed her cotton pants, "Secretary Ma, why are you rubbing? Why don't you go to my house? Look, it's inconvenient here." Gu Meiyu pointed to Fan Baofa who was snoring, "I can't tell you that Zhao Lamei will come back later."

"No." Ma Xiaole smiled, "Zhao Lamei knew that Fan Baofa had gone to drink, and she would not be able to come back when visiting her in the hotel for a while."

"But I felt uncomfortable watching Secretary Fan beside him. Although he didn't know anything, I still felt strange." Gu Meiyu didn't let go of her cotton pants, and she was a little nervous.

Ma Xiaole also felt that it was not a smooth thing. It would be great if Fan Baofa was replaced by a woman. Just like when Tian Xiaoe climbed onto his bed in the yard last time, and Liu Shuying hid behind the grain storage. That would feel good. "Let's do this, Gu Meiyu, let's go to the west room to avoid being upset when you see this dead old guy!"

"Okay!" Gu Meiyu nodded reluctantly and followed Ma Xiaole to the west room.

The west room is where Fan Zaoni lives and is clean. As soon as Ma Xiaole enters, she smells a fresh smell. He has smelled this smell on Jinduo. Maybe this is the smell of a big girl, not the smell of a woman. Ma Xiaole sighed. Maybe she will not smell this smell in the future. I think Fan Zaoni went to her hometown for the New Year this year for the Spring Festival. She was designated to be ridden by that man, so how could she have this fresh smell?

"Oh, Secretary Ma, it's time for this, why are you still sighing?" Gu Meiyu let go of her hand, the cotton slid down, and the thin pink trousers were exposed.

Ma Xiaole's mind was still on Fan Zao Ni. He looked at the table in front of the bed, which made Ma Xiaole feel sad. Why didn't he go to school well? He envied Fan Zao Ni for reading a lot. Look at the bed, it was a wooden bed, very strong, and a light blue mosquito net was also set up. There was a layer of newspaper above the mosquito net, which could block the dust falling from the roof. The quilts on the bed were neatly folded and covered by a large sheet. It can be imagined that if Fan Zao Ni was spending the New Year at home, she would spread the quilt with her bare feet every night, and maybe she would take off her legs without wearing pants. She would get warm after a while and bake a burst of pure fragrance.

"Secretary Ma, what's wrong, I'm stunning?" Gu Meiyu's legs were mixed with falling cotton pants, and she walked to the bed inconveniently and sat down, "What's going on?"

"Whatever you do, just stand up!" Ma Xiaole came to his senses and looked at Gu Meiyu in front of him, feeling that the slanting force in his body became stronger. He felt that Gu Meiyu in front of him was not just Gu Meiyu, but a combination of two people.

"Come on!" Ma Xiaole stepped forward, pulled Gu Meiyu up, and pushed her around, "Bend down and support her with both hands on the bed!"

Ma Xiaole's tough tone made Gu Meiyu feel very exciting, and she felt strongly conquered, which was something she had never seen before. Gu Meiyu's avatar seemed to be the queen at home, because men were honest Chinese characters for farming. There was no such thing. It depends on Gu Meiyu's face. Only when she needed it would she climb onto Gu Meiyu excitedly and clumsyly. At this moment, Gu Meiyu was ordered by Ma Xiaole, and she did feel a strange stimulation.

"Is that true?" Gu Meiyu bent down and pressed her hands on the edge of the bed, her butt was sticking out, and she turned around and looked at Ma Xiaole and asked.

This posture is really too slutty, and it is a bit unbearable for Ma Xiaole to bear.

"Yes, that's it!" Ma Xiaole reached out and grabbed Gu Meiyu's trousers, and tugged them down with her pink shorts. Gu Meiyu said "Oh" and pressed her butt with one. She felt a little embarrassed, and she had never faced a man with her bare butt like this.

Although he sat in the office in the village every day, Gu Meiyu's butt did not change. Not only was it white and tender, it was round, but it was slapped with his hand and the flesh on his butt was trembling.

Maybe it was because she got used to it. Ma Xiaole reached out and wanted Gu Meiyu to touch it under her. The two big and hanging pieces remained the same. "Secretary Ma, why did you use it?" Gu Meiyu turned her head and looked at Ma Xiaole's crotch. It seemed to have changed a little, but she was not sure, so she looked up and said to Ma Xiaole with a longing look, "You won't be nervous."

"Nervous?" Ma Xiaole "pa" pointed Gu Meiyu's butt twice, "I'm going to see if you have any water!" After saying that, he began to untie his belt and quickly pulled out the proud guy.

When Gu Meiyu saw it, she was so happy that she fainted. She thought that the thick and big weird thing under her had finally found her opponent. This time she would definitely not be short or thin. Because the bottom was a little special, Gu Meiyu always disliked his man's words. She was not thick enough, and she couldn't make her enjoy it every time. "It's already water coming out, and it's out before entering this room!" Gu Meiyu swung her butt and couldn't wait to wait for Ma Xiaole to move forward.

Ma Xiaole really lost his patience. Gu Meiyu in front of him made him feel the urge to take revenge wildly, and of course he also had a strange possessive desire. "Gu Meiyu, you have to stand up, don't be able to hold on!" Ma Xiaole took a step forward and arched skillfully.

"Oh, you have to be slower!" Gu Meiyu seemed to feel Ma Xiaole's immense. She just underestimated Ma Xiaole's strength. But now Ma Xiaole still listens to her. Anyway, the passageway is smooth and there is no place to pause.

Fan Zaoni's sturdy little bed began to shake, becoming more and more intense. Gu Meiyu's hand holding the bed turned into elbows, and then she simply lay down her upper body. Ma Xiaole always repeated: "I'm nervous when I called you, and I'm nervous when I called you..."

Gu Meiyu continued to accumulate pleasure in the swelling and pain, just like catching steel pounds in a hot oil pan, which hurt and happy. And this accumulation of happiness finally threw her up, "Secretary Ma, I'm finished!" With a loud scream, Gu Meiyu was like a broken ice cone hanging on the eaves, and it was hard all over. It just slid in the air, and soon it broke into some crushed particles and became a pile of scattered.

Sometimes being conquered is a completely irreplaceable enjoyment. When Gu Meiyu dragged her butt out of Fan Baofa’s yard, she was grateful to Xiaonanzhuang Village for a Ma Xiaole coming out, although she felt uncomfortable due to the scorching heat caused by his barbaric invasion.

Ma Xiaole then came out, and before leaving, he went to Fan Bao's bed to pull the quilt for him to avoid any problems with the cold.

Ma Xiaole smoked and returned home staggeringly. He found that Gu Meiyu was already active at the table and raised her glasses frequently. As a result, Liu Changxi and the others were all numb and hard, and they were stuttering and talking nonsense with a mouth full of alcohol. Especially the deputy village chief Ding Jianshe, who was complaining about the fact that he could not become the village chief, all of them were heard. Ding Jianshe complained, and Liu Changxi's face was a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but bump into his words.

"Xiaole, let's forget it." Ma Changgen, who had been in the kitchen, saw Ma Xiaole coming in, quickly walked to the yard to stop him and said, "It's all drunk so much that I can't drink anymore. I have to send it home. Otherwise, it's not a good thing if I make a noise with alcohol."

Ma Xiaole thought about it and quickly went into the house and asked the sober production team leader to support them, helping them home.

Gu Meiyu also left. After resting for so long, her legs and feet were still not neat, but after all, it was an internal injury and it was impossible to recover so quickly. Ma Xiaole sent Gu Meiyu to the outside of the yard, laughing, with a hint of revenge in her expression. Gu Meiyu didn't care, she only cared about the unprecedented pleasure that Ma Xiaole's roughness just now brought to her.

"Secretary Ma, I'm leaving too, you go back." Gu Meiyu left with her butt clamped, twisting and pinching, but this time it was not pretending.

After seeing off the drinker, Ma Xiaole was in a good mood overall. She said goodbye to Ma Changgen and Hu Aiying, and hummed a tune and went to the orchard.

Before leaving the door, Ma Changgen stopped him and said that since the puppy whip had solved the matter, he would see when he should marry a wife.

This did not do anything to Ma Xiaole. Also, many times, men marry their wives because they lack women. They drooled with greed women, and their whole stomachs were full of thoughts on women. When they heard that they were marching into a honey jar. Ma Xiaole was not, women were indeed not new to him. His whole stomach was full of thoughts on his name as the secretary in his hometown office. He wanted to be a good secretary, and then gradually promoted to a small official, and slowly became a high official!

This is what Ma Xiaole is most interested in and devoted to, and it is also his strongest wish.

Ma Xiaole was in the orchard with this wish every day, thinking about the tax indicators issued by the county to the township leader Feng Yishan.

In fact, it is a tax issue, but it actually depends on the economic strength of your village, such as industry, agriculture, commerce, animal husbandry and fishery. No matter what the development situation in your village is, anyway, tax indicators are issued, so what the village will do. Anyway, completing 300,000 taxes a year is considered completing the task.

But the economic strength of Shadun Township is indeed not worth mentioning. There is nothing that can be regarded as industrial. The only one that can be called a factory is the old brick kiln. However, brick kilns have not been in circulation in recent years. The chimneys that are dozens of meters high have not smoked for more than two years. The business cannot be discussed. Every time it comes, small stalls can collect 80 cents of birds for birds. And those health centers, veterinary stations, agricultural science stations and other units that can generate income are also tight, and they can eat and can pay any taxes. The only thing left is agriculture. When it comes to agriculture, it is a matter of the village. Shadun Township has 15 villages under its jurisdiction, which is considered a big town, but it is useless. It is dependent on farmers to dig up soil and rubbish against the loess and backs to the sky and the earth. What economic strength can they produce?

However, Ma Xiaole thought about it and felt that no matter what, the 15 villages were relied on by Shadun Township after all, and the tax problem to be solved is inseparable from these 15 villages.
Chapter completed!