Chapter 473
"Handsome boy, I beg you, just let me touch it, just once." The old widow's eyes were a little red, and it was obvious that she was coming.
Wang Han felt a little scary. He read such a sentence in a novel: when a woman moves her feelings, she becomes a madman. She will do something like moths to the fire.
If Wang Han let the old widow touch her little guy, maybe she would immediately take off her pants and put the little guy in her crotch.
"I'll go to your house and let you touch it enough." Wang Han resorted to a delaying tactic.
The old widow said impatiently, "handsome boy, I feel like a fire burning in my heart. If I don't touch it, the fire can't go out."
Wang Han knew that once the old widow touched her little guy, the fire in her heart would burn even more.
"No, absolutely not now." Wang Han is not willing to "play with fire" at this time.
"Handsome boy, sister, please. I don't know what's going on. My hand and heart itch like a cat scratching. I promise: just touch it. " The old widow jumped and knelt down to Wang Han.
Wang Han really can't understand why the old widow is so obsessed with "touching"?
Wang Han looks at the old widow's posture. If she doesn't touch it today, I'm afraid she'll go crazy.
Wang Han bit his teeth and said, "well, I'll let you touch it, but you have to touch it across your pants."
The old widow glanced and said, "handsome boy, you wear several pairs of pants and touch them across them. It's not the same as not touching them. You won't feel anything."
Wang Han bit his teeth again and said, "you have to keep your word. Just touch it. Don't touch it all."
Wang Han thought: touch it, there is no concept of time. Then he added, "when I count to three, you have to let go."
The old widow tut Tut's mouth and said discontentedly, "handsome boy, why are you so stingy as a big man? I'll touch it and I won't touch your thing away. Count three times. It's too short."
Wang Han asked the way: "then I'll count to ten. It's ok now."
"No." The old widow tutted and said, "count to a hundred."
Wang Han thought: when you count to 100, there will be at least one or two minutes for the old widow to touch for such a long time. You have to touch the little guy hard.
"Fifty." Wang Han bargained.
"Eighty." The old widow said stubbornly.
"Then 60." Wang Han sighed.
It's been 60 for a minute. Now, Wang Han's crotch is hot. If the old widow touches it again, it will be hard immediately.
Alas! Hard is hard. As long as you don't take off your pants, I'm sure this little girl won't bow hard.
"OK, sixty is sixty, but you can't count too fast." The old widow said, walked up to Wang Han and began to untie Wang Han's pants.
"I... I'll do it myself." Wang Han poked the old widow's hand away.
Seeing that Wang Han began to untie his trouser belt, the village head said excitedly, "Niu Er, your friend is not a plaything. You see, he also wants to be an old widow."
Niu Er was startled when he saw that Wang Han began to untie his trouser belt.
Niu Er thought: he gave the old widow five thousand yuan so that she wouldn't really seduce Wang Han. She clearly promised. How can she break her promise.
Niu Er wanted to shout: Wang Han, you can't fuck this woman!
But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.
Niu Er's cry ruined the village head's important affairs, and the village head will be angry. In this way, the village head regarded Niu Er as an enemy.
Niu Er thought for a moment and quickly took out his mobile phone.
Niu Er wants to shoot this scene to prove that both Wang Han and the old widow are voluntary. In this way, the village head can't frame Wang Han.
"What are you going to do?" The village head asked puzzledly when he saw Niu Er taking photos with his mobile phone.
"Hee hee... The old widow will take off her pants later. I want to record a yellow lens so that I can enjoy it slowly in the future." Niu Er said with a smile.
The village head looked at Niu Er and asked, "are you stimulated, too? Hee hee... Don't worry. When the old widow and Wang Han are finished, I'll let the old widow accompany you back and let her accompany you well. At that time, you can shoot the old widow closely. "
"It's like a movie to make an old widow play with others." Niu Er said and patted.
Wang Han untied his belt. He propped up his pants and said, "put your hand in and touch it." old
The old widow excitedly put her right hand into Wang Han's pants and grabbed Wang Han's little guy.
"You... You take it easy, don't break it, it... It's delicate." Wang Han said in panic.
The old widow looked at Wang Han with a smile and said, "handsome boy, I've seen so much that I won't break it. I know, you haven't been married, maybe you're still a virgin, so it's more delicate. "
The old widow gently stroked Wang Han's little fellow.
For a moment, Wang Han felt very comfortable and forgot to count.
"I feel comfortable." The old widow groaned when she saw Wang Han forgetting his feelings. She asked faintly.
"Comfortable, really comfortable." Wang Han said. The little guy hardened“ Mom, it's so big and thick. " Cried the old widow happily. Wang Han suddenly woke up. He quickly counted: "1, 2, 3..." handsome boy, I like it so much... "The old widow said heartlessly. When Wang Han counted to sixty, he said, "all right, let go." Instead of letting go, the old widow pinched the little guy“ You... Why don't you keep your word? " Wang Hanzhi asked. The old widow asked foolishly, "handsome boy, when the village head releases you, you must go to my house."“ OK, I promise you. " Wang Han felt that the little guy was burning. He had a hunch: in another minute, no, in another half a minute, it will leak“ You have to keep your word. " Said the old widow“ I will keep my word. " Wang Han pulled the old widow's hand out of his crotch. Wang Han fastened his belt. The old widow looked at Wang Han's crotch and said nostalgically, "handsome boy, when you arrive at my house, I will hold it in my mouth, and you will feel more comfortable." Wang Han was surprised and asked, "when those old men came to your house, did you also hold their little guys in your mouth?" The old widow curled her mouth and said disdainfully, "I don't like those old men at all. How can I hold their little guys in my mouth? Hum! I tell you, I've never touched those little guys of old men because I think they're disgusting. " Wang Han's little guy stood tall, pushing his pants like a small tent. Outside the window, the village head saw the old widow put her hand into Wang Han's crotch. He said excitedly, "this woman is powerful. You see, she began to flirt with Wang Han. When Wang Han's game is hard, she will take off her pants and the old widow's pants. Ha ha... A good play is coming." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
Wang Han felt a little scary. He read such a sentence in a novel: when a woman moves her feelings, she becomes a madman. She will do something like moths to the fire.
If Wang Han let the old widow touch her little guy, maybe she would immediately take off her pants and put the little guy in her crotch.
"I'll go to your house and let you touch it enough." Wang Han resorted to a delaying tactic.
The old widow said impatiently, "handsome boy, I feel like a fire burning in my heart. If I don't touch it, the fire can't go out."
Wang Han knew that once the old widow touched her little guy, the fire in her heart would burn even more.
"No, absolutely not now." Wang Han is not willing to "play with fire" at this time.
"Handsome boy, sister, please. I don't know what's going on. My hand and heart itch like a cat scratching. I promise: just touch it. " The old widow jumped and knelt down to Wang Han.
Wang Han really can't understand why the old widow is so obsessed with "touching"?
Wang Han looks at the old widow's posture. If she doesn't touch it today, I'm afraid she'll go crazy.
Wang Han bit his teeth and said, "well, I'll let you touch it, but you have to touch it across your pants."
The old widow glanced and said, "handsome boy, you wear several pairs of pants and touch them across them. It's not the same as not touching them. You won't feel anything."
Wang Han bit his teeth again and said, "you have to keep your word. Just touch it. Don't touch it all."
Wang Han thought: touch it, there is no concept of time. Then he added, "when I count to three, you have to let go."
The old widow tut Tut's mouth and said discontentedly, "handsome boy, why are you so stingy as a big man? I'll touch it and I won't touch your thing away. Count three times. It's too short."
Wang Han asked the way: "then I'll count to ten. It's ok now."
"No." The old widow tutted and said, "count to a hundred."
Wang Han thought: when you count to 100, there will be at least one or two minutes for the old widow to touch for such a long time. You have to touch the little guy hard.
"Fifty." Wang Han bargained.
"Eighty." The old widow said stubbornly.
"Then 60." Wang Han sighed.
It's been 60 for a minute. Now, Wang Han's crotch is hot. If the old widow touches it again, it will be hard immediately.
Alas! Hard is hard. As long as you don't take off your pants, I'm sure this little girl won't bow hard.
"OK, sixty is sixty, but you can't count too fast." The old widow said, walked up to Wang Han and began to untie Wang Han's pants.
"I... I'll do it myself." Wang Han poked the old widow's hand away.
Seeing that Wang Han began to untie his trouser belt, the village head said excitedly, "Niu Er, your friend is not a plaything. You see, he also wants to be an old widow."
Niu Er was startled when he saw that Wang Han began to untie his trouser belt.
Niu Er thought: he gave the old widow five thousand yuan so that she wouldn't really seduce Wang Han. She clearly promised. How can she break her promise.
Niu Er wanted to shout: Wang Han, you can't fuck this woman!
But when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them again.
Niu Er's cry ruined the village head's important affairs, and the village head will be angry. In this way, the village head regarded Niu Er as an enemy.
Niu Er thought for a moment and quickly took out his mobile phone.
Niu Er wants to shoot this scene to prove that both Wang Han and the old widow are voluntary. In this way, the village head can't frame Wang Han.
"What are you going to do?" The village head asked puzzledly when he saw Niu Er taking photos with his mobile phone.
"Hee hee... The old widow will take off her pants later. I want to record a yellow lens so that I can enjoy it slowly in the future." Niu Er said with a smile.
The village head looked at Niu Er and asked, "are you stimulated, too? Hee hee... Don't worry. When the old widow and Wang Han are finished, I'll let the old widow accompany you back and let her accompany you well. At that time, you can shoot the old widow closely. "
"It's like a movie to make an old widow play with others." Niu Er said and patted.
Wang Han untied his belt. He propped up his pants and said, "put your hand in and touch it." old
The old widow excitedly put her right hand into Wang Han's pants and grabbed Wang Han's little guy.
"You... You take it easy, don't break it, it... It's delicate." Wang Han said in panic.
The old widow looked at Wang Han with a smile and said, "handsome boy, I've seen so much that I won't break it. I know, you haven't been married, maybe you're still a virgin, so it's more delicate. "
The old widow gently stroked Wang Han's little fellow.
For a moment, Wang Han felt very comfortable and forgot to count.
"I feel comfortable." The old widow groaned when she saw Wang Han forgetting his feelings. She asked faintly.
"Comfortable, really comfortable." Wang Han said. The little guy hardened“ Mom, it's so big and thick. " Cried the old widow happily. Wang Han suddenly woke up. He quickly counted: "1, 2, 3..." handsome boy, I like it so much... "The old widow said heartlessly. When Wang Han counted to sixty, he said, "all right, let go." Instead of letting go, the old widow pinched the little guy“ You... Why don't you keep your word? " Wang Hanzhi asked. The old widow asked foolishly, "handsome boy, when the village head releases you, you must go to my house."“ OK, I promise you. " Wang Han felt that the little guy was burning. He had a hunch: in another minute, no, in another half a minute, it will leak“ You have to keep your word. " Said the old widow“ I will keep my word. " Wang Han pulled the old widow's hand out of his crotch. Wang Han fastened his belt. The old widow looked at Wang Han's crotch and said nostalgically, "handsome boy, when you arrive at my house, I will hold it in my mouth, and you will feel more comfortable." Wang Han was surprised and asked, "when those old men came to your house, did you also hold their little guys in your mouth?" The old widow curled her mouth and said disdainfully, "I don't like those old men at all. How can I hold their little guys in my mouth? Hum! I tell you, I've never touched those little guys of old men because I think they're disgusting. " Wang Han's little guy stood tall, pushing his pants like a small tent. Outside the window, the village head saw the old widow put her hand into Wang Han's crotch. He said excitedly, "this woman is powerful. You see, she began to flirt with Wang Han. When Wang Han's game is hard, she will take off her pants and the old widow's pants. Ha ha... A good play is coming." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.