Chapter 71: Playing the stage (first update)

In the hot mornings in the countryside, you can always see fog.

The mist from Daqingshan pours out from the forest on the east side and flows into Qingshan Town, covering villages and streets of all sizes, as well as Qingshan Machinery Factory, Fengyu County No. 2 Middle School, Qinjia Dayuan Construction Site and other iconic buildings in Qingshan Town.

In the old house, the mist condensed on the lush bamboo leaves turned into wet drops of water, falling on the patio. Listening carefully, it turned out to be as crisp as a pearl falling on a jade plate.

The wet and red lips were rubbing, the delicate pink tongue was wrapped around, and the sweet breath burst out, and there was a sound like a water mill slowly driving the pestle head.

It was a scorching and slutty song of Guan Xiao.

A boy with a strong body is always full of vitality in the morning of the day and his body is full of vitality. The man is in a state of full yang energy secreted by the strong hormones. Under the morning light through the window, he is more and more full of shock that makes people move and impacts his soul.

Qin An was confused and felt as if he had fallen into a dream. It was many scenes that could be seen in the morning. When he opened his eyes, he could see the woman sitting in front of the mirror dressing up. She had her long and frowned eyebrows, and her eyebrows were drooping and looking like a traditional little woman. She always suppressed her worries. Seeing him looking at her, her bright red lips opened slightly, and a low and shallow smile on the corners of her mouth, revealing some white and gentle teeth. When he lifted the quilt and exposed his slender body, he waved to her. In the mirror, she had a hint of shame and astringent look between her eyebrows.

She walked over, leaned down, pushed aside her long hair, and kissed her gently as he wanted.

Qin An instinctively thrust his waist and gasped heavily. The agitation full of restlessness seemed to pour out in the morning, and finally opened his eyes.

An Luo, she held it forcibly, frowned and swallowed it. She couldn't see the roots deeply. She didn't know why her little mouth was so magical. When she saw Qin An open her eyes, her cheeks, which were already a bit white, were hit by that force, and was filled with mist and a hazy blush.

She vomited those men's things, wiped her lips, looked at Qin An's eyes, felt pitiful aggrieved, and glanced at him and left the edge of the bed.

An Luo rinsed his mouth, brushed his teeth, lay between Qin An's arms, and gently stroked his lower abdomen with his fingers.

"So strong." When An Luo said this, Qin An felt like a man looked at a woman's breasts and said, "So big".

"Where are you like a little girl?" Qin An pulled the quilt, covered himself, and covered An Luo's pretty white and tender pajamas without covering her.

"That's right..." An Luo's fingers stumbled under the quilt and found his stuff and held it. His cheeks were pressed against Qin An's chest, a little hot, "It's such a little girl, how can I be as good as me? That little vixen won't give you this, she doesn't have the ability to swallow it, it makes people want to vomit."

An Luo thought Qin An didn't know what she and Sun Sun did that night. Qin An smiled and kissed her forehead, "Why did you suddenly give me such a good benefit? It was rare in the past."

"I'll leave for a while and give you some benefits, so that you can remember my good deeds. Don't be fascinated by the big and small vixen and forget me. Men are always thinking about this." An Luo snorted lightly and said with some disdain.

"Who is the big vixen?" Qin An thought that the big vixen refers to Ye Zhulan and Sun Sun, but if you think about it carefully, it is wrong. Ye Zhulan has nothing to do with the vixen no matter what.

"My sister." An Luo curled his lips, his eyes turned, and the smile on his face was a little expectant, "How are you, did you like it just now?"

"I like it very much, but I haven't woken up, I feel comfortable in my body, and my psychological enjoyment is wasted. I want to watch it." Qin An said regretfully.

"Perform well, let you watch me when I come back." An Luo was very satisfied with Qin An's answer. He was not helpless with men. Although his talent was not as talented as that of the little vixen, he had practiced for a long time and his skills were higher than hers.

That night, even he taught her that he was teaching her. No matter how vixen is, she isn't she just a little girl? Although An Luo was hostile and vigilant towards her, it was obvious that he would not lose to others when dealing with this confidence in men.

"When will I come back?" Qin An naturally had to look impatient, otherwise she would not be happy.

"Keep confidential. Maybe there will be surprises." An Luo lifted the quilt, carried his shoes, and tiptoed out. "I just ran over to see my aunt go shopping for vegetables. After a while, I will be ready to leave. The car to pick me up is almost here."

Qin An jumped off the bed and hugged An Luo from behind.

The shoes in Anluo's hand fell to the ground and his body was soft.

"Forgive me." Qin An whispered in her ear.

"I understand you, but I will never forgive you... If you don't let them go, I will leave after all. I will be a passerby beside you. I will no longer be your wife... I will put your anniversary wedding ring on my face and will not wear it again." An Luo suddenly hit Qin An's rib with his elbow, "Let me go, bastard."

Qin An felt pain and had to let go of her. An Luo picked up his shoes, ran out with barefoots.

On August 31, An Luo had already left, and An Shui still kept his promise and did not even hold his hands with Qin An. It was a very strange state. That mahjong was a win-win situation. Qin An won, An Luo left, and An Luo won too. Qin An and An Shui could not be intimate.

Qin An, Sun Pao, Qin Xiaotian and Li Yu went to Chenjiawa to play together.

There are very few places called "wa" in southern Hunan. Chenjiawa is because of the Wujie Reservoir and Qingshui River flood discharge. Most people use breeding and hygiene, and it is not far from Daqingshan forest. There are more hunters hunting before liberation. Every family is a family-owned family, and it is also the place that children in Qingshan Town yearn for the most, because children always think that there are martial arts masters hidden here.

Qin An and Li Yu don’t believe in martial arts masters very much, Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao believe it.

Qin An saw that the so-called head of the martial arts sect was punched by a fighting master. Li Yu was a girl and was a little curious about this, but she would not fantasize about flying over the eaves and walls like a boy, so she naturally didn't believe it.

Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao read more comics and novels, so they would not be able to distinguish reality. The reason they believed it was the legend of Chen Yaoyao, the county No. 2 Middle School. Although Chen Yaoyao was not a martial arts master, the sports students in the school could not beat her. She became the boss of the county No. 2 Middle School because of her own strength. Chen Yaoyao was already so powerful. She taught her grandfather Chen Shuangqin, so she naturally became a real martial arts master.

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle. Qin An has seen Chen Yaoyao take action at No. 1 Middle School. His extremely efficient, accurate, quick, and without wasting physical strength or moves, always defeating the enemy with one move. Although the viewing ability is slightly insufficient, he is a real skill in practicing the family. Although Qin An is prepared, he is still a little nervous. He is thinking about learning Chen's male boxing. This kind of martial arts is always a bit powerful and effective for the body. Qin An recently discovered that in order to maintain his happy life for a long time and let girls enjoy his love in their hearts and bodies, he still needs to work hard. The foundation of the body is the foundation, the stronger the better.

Qin An wanted to find Chen Shuangqiang today, an old man with a bit of legend in Qingshan Town.

When I came to Chenjiawa, I found out that Chen Shuangqin's house. From a distance, I looked at it a two-story building with white tiles. There was a large piece of earthen floor with solid soil in front of the building, and there were sparse wooden stakes of large and small sizes around the ground floor.

There were also some children on the dirt floor practicing qigong while drinking. An old man sat aside and pointed at it. It seemed that it was Chen Shuangqiang.

Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao were both the first time they came to Chenjiawa. Qin Xiaotian said excitedly: "Qin'an, are you going to compete with Chen Shuangqi today?"

"I don't know if the three of us can beat him." Sun Pao was a little excited, but also a little nervous. After all, he was a legendary martial arts master.

Isn’t it that the older he is, the higher his skills? Sun Pao still doesn’t have much confidence in his fists and muscles.

"I just know how to fight. Do you think Qin An is the same as you two?" Li Yu stood beside Qin An, shook his head, looked at Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao. Compared with Qin An, the two were really not good.

"The fight is over, so we have to talk and see how the Chen family's male boxing skills are." Qin An walked in front and led the three of them over.

Qin An was very imposing. Qin Xiaotian and Sun Pao were impulsive and ready to beat their hands, and were very excited.

Li Yu was a little worried at this time. He thought Qin An too rational and calm. He was also a young man. Wasn't he called the trick-and-two cannon with Sun Pao back then?

However, it is precisely because of this that he has a sense of closeness to his peers and a ability, mind and demeanor that surpasses his peers, which makes him feel so excellent, right? Li Yu followed behind, looking at his back, his heartbeats so hard, and I don’t know if it’s just because of worry.

When they arrived in front of the Tuping, the group of boys, from five to six years old, saw them coming over and stopped practicing. They were not practicing martial arts regularly, but they had more intentions to gather here to fight.

"Grandpa, are you Mr. Chen Shuangqiang?" Qin An walked up to the old man and asked respectfully.

The old man sat on the bench with his pipe in his mouth, crossing his legs. When he heard Qin An talk, he opened his turbid eyes, but he didn't shine. He just nodded, "You kids are not like those nearby."
Chapter completed!