Chapter 25 (2/2)

Even if every family pressed the tap water, the well still did not withdraw from the residents' life, and still kept the habit of putting watermelons in the well. But most people's wells are also sealed. The tap water is very convenient.

Their well was not sealed, and a circle of flowerpots were placed around it. Fang Zheng sometimes liked this kind of thing with traces of time, especially with a sense of time.

Across the window, I saw Xu Haodong wearing a pair of Sao Bao's underpants, watering his head.

He doesn't have underpants that don't make a fuss. This time, it's white underpants with red heart-shaped patterns. He's a big man. His muscles are strong all over his body, and his figure proportion is very good. In the eyes of painters, his figure lines are very beautiful. With strong lines, it's a waste of good figure. It's good to wear a black underpants. It's sexy and handsome.

And that dress. Sometimes he can't bear to look directly at it. On the day of blind date, he wore a leopard print shirt.

Fang Zheng's eyes hurt when he thinks about it.

Step on slippers, arm force, dragging the rope, from the well out of a bucket of water, put aside the basin, in carrying a bucket of water put aside.

It's about taking off your underpants.

But he was still very alert. He looked around and put his hand on the top of his pants. He was like an old cat scratching a mouse at night. He stretched his neck and glared. He was sure it was safe. He took off his underpants and began to wash.

Knead the front, knead the back, knead the legs, wipe the waist, knead the chest muscles, while kneading while humming, lively and cheerful bath can wash like a fish into the water.

For a while, five words came from the sky.

Bend over, pout, and appreciate yourself.

Oh, my legs are so long.

My waist is so strong.

My abdominal muscles are so beautiful.

I'm not beautiful enough.

Fang Zheng laughs and makes a funny noise.

Xu Haodong picked up a bucket of water, lifted it up, and rushed down from head to foot. The cold well water washed his body, and the water droplets slid on him.

Shake your head and laugh.

”Cool

Some stuffy summer night, drench a bucket of water, the whole body is cool.

Water like a meandering river, from the body across, from the back of the neck to the waist, very warped butt. Let his muscles shine. Illuminated by the light, it's very beautiful.Fang Zheng was a little short of breath. He picked up a book and began to draw.

Xu Haodong's figure is really beautiful.

Write the draft if you brush it.

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