Assassin Farmer

e underneath his body. 

“I will be gentle and careful.” He tenderly promised.
His hands didn’t leave her skin, continuing stroking and rubbing her soft skin, which hadn’t changed a bit after several years, willinging indulging in them. 

“Shuilian…” He lightly sighed.
These two years, he had been revived, married… had kids… and now he even had his parents.
He wanted to thank the Heavens for sending a kind girl like her at his dying moment.
From that moment, she had pulled him from the dark world like Hell to standing under the warm sunlight.
His world had changed completely because of her… 

“Mmh…” She wanted to ask him, but when she opened her mouth, she could release only her soft and sexy moaning.
Being shy, she bit her lips to muffle her voice. 

“Don’t bite… Call out… I want to hear…” He used his tongue to open her mouth, carefully inspecting the whole area, missing no spot. 

The hand that secretly slithered between her legs was now moistened by her surging warmth. 

“Ah~!” Su Shuilian couldn’t help but whimper when his hot thing entered her body.
As they hadn’t been so intimate for quite a long time, Su Shuilian quickly reached paradise after several rubs of his. 

However, he didn’t stop there.
She could only continue to moan in his chest.
His waves of attack were strong but full of thought.
He tightly pressed against her white buttocks and groaned.
Using his hot desire, he thrust deep into her lower abdomen.
She once again reached the pinnacle of pleasure and happiness with him… puretl.
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In the curtains of darkness, the moonlight was sultry. 

Spring was at full bloom in the bedroom.
The panting interchanged between heavy and light, until it subsided and gradually disappeared.
With the frogs crying outside, it created a harmonious orchestra. 

“Sigh, there’re only us single dogs…” Si Chong drank his grape wine.
Gazing at the empty jars, he chuckled.
“This afternoon he said that he had only one jar of Osmanthus flower wine.
And now, we have some jars of good grape wine here.
Our little sister-in-law has good skills, indeed.
She should be put atop the heart to be loved.” 

“The osmanthus flower wine we drank this afternoon was the only one that had been brewed for two years.
These jars of wine were brewed last year.
Shifu, you can’t even differentiate them.
Tsk, you’re really bad…” Situ Yun lay on the grass, using Yang Jing Zhi’s favorite phrase to mock Si Chong. 

“Hey kiddo, your guts grow bigger after several cups of wine? Now you have Si Ling as your backup, you don’t care about your Shifu anymore?” Hearing him, Si Chong narrowed his eyes.
He looked a little angry. 

“How could I! No matter how bold this disciple is, it was you, who raised me, Shifu!” Sensing bits of anger in Si Chong’s voice, Situ Yun hurried to calm him down. 

“Psst! You go and play in the corner yourself!” Si Chong couldn’t stand but waved his hand, dismissing his disciple.
Situ Yun didn’t really mind.
He sniggered then seized the last jar of good wine.
“Shifu, Senior Uncle let me off today.
I’m going to find my brothers and drink.
Don’t miss me…” He then used the bright moonlight to shine his way to Guangci House in Fan Luo city. 

“You rascal!” Si Chong laughed and scoffed.
He turned around and saw Si Tuo drinking wine. 

“Hey, did you see a ghost today? Why do you look so absent-minded? And, talking about Si Luo, after I sent him to his room this afternoon, I haven’t seen his shadow.
He didn’t come to dinner, either.
And now, he hasn’t shown up to our moon-beholding time… very strange!” 

Si Tuo lifted his head and looked at him while taking another sip. 

“Really… What’s wrong with them!” Si Chong shook his head and finished the last half of his cup.
“Hey, I’m going back to my room to sleep.
I’m going to talk to you tomorrow.” 

“Hmm.” A voice neither excited nor bored arose behind them.
Then, no sound was made afterward.