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Volume 1 Countryside 389 Love me again

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    "Okay!" Wang Baoyu responded casually, took a step forward, and followed Qian Meifeng as he continued walking along the river embankment. Perhaps it was because he lost it that he realized how valuable it was.  At this moment, Wang Baoyu hoped that this embankment would never end, and he and Qian Meifeng would just keep walking like this.

    "Baoyu, don't be unhappy." Qian Meifeng suddenly took Wang Baoyu's arm again and said softly.

    "I can't be happy." Wang Baoyu lowered his head and kept paddling the snow on the road with his feet, feeling that his steps were very heavy.

    Qian Meifeng said softly: "You'll be fine once you get used to it. Baoyu, I still have more than 2,000 yuan from opening a kindergarten. Take it with you when you leave this time."

    Wang Baoyu felt a sore nose, turned her face sideways and said, "Silly girl, I'm not short of that little money."

    "Hehe, you can save it to buy some clothes for your new wife." Qian Meifeng said jokingly. Wang Baoyu could tell that she smiled reluctantly.

    Wang Baoyu sighed and said, "How long have you been talking about useless things?"

    "Baoyu, I want to ask you something?" Qian Meifeng showed a bitter smile and asked Wang Baoyu.

    "Meifeng, I owe you not just one thing, but a hundred things." Wang Baoyu agreed without hesitation. If he could make up for Qian Meifeng, he would really pay for Qian Meifeng.  Even if you give him everything you have.

    Qian Meifeng stopped, looked at Wang Baoyu tenderly, and said, "Baoyu, love me one last time! We'll break up tomorrow morning."

    Wang Baoyu's heart trembled, and he hugged Qian Meifeng. He was so strong that he could no longer control the tears in his eyes. He cried and said: "Meifeng, why are we like this, why?"

    "Baoyu, don't cry, you are a strong man." Qian Meifeng stroked his head lovingly and said softly, "Love me again, okay?"

    "Okay!" Wang Baoyu hugged Qian Meifeng tighter and agreed with great desolation.

    The two hugged each other for a long time before they separated. Hand in hand, they arrived at Qian Meifeng's house. The room was warm. In Meifeng's room, two quilts had already been laid out on the kang.

    Qian Meifeng pulled Wang Baoyu to sit down, wiped his face with a hot towel, and then silently untied Wang Baoyu's clothes.

    "Meifeng, what are you doing?" Wang Baoyu asked in confusion.

    "I want you to love me completely once." Qian Meifeng said as she placed Wang Baoyu's clothes neatly beside the kang.

    Wang Baoyu felt sad, but made up her mind that Qian Meifeng would be the happiest and happiest woman tonight.  He also gently untied Qian Meifeng's clothes, and the two quickly showed each other everything on their bodies.

    Qian Meifeng's naked snow-white body glowed with an extremely alluring luster, and the undulating mountains and ravines looked extremely alluring.

    Wang Baoyu asked her to lie flat on the bed and carefully looked at the young body that would no longer belong to him. Qian Meifeng closed her eyes, shy and intoxicated.

    A strange passion ignited in Wang Baoyu's heart, and he suddenly leaned down and kissed Qian Meifeng crazily with his lips. He kissed Qian Meifeng all over her body, not sparing every corner, as if he was diligent and diligent.  The cattle plowed the land he loved, and the kiss made Qian Meifeng's body tremble, and Wang Baoyu stopped.

    "Baoyu, hold me tight and love me again." Qian Meifeng stretched out her jade arms, hugged Wang Baoyu tightly, and pressed her hot body against hers.

    That night, the two people did not know how many times they had sex together. The noisy firecrackers at midnight covered up a woman's moans of joy and a man's venting sound, but it could not stop the two young people from expressing their affection for each other.  With bitter love.

    When dreams of spring finally wake up, reality always makes people helpless.  Early the next morning, Qian Meifeng got dressed, kissed Wang Baoyu's face, and regained her composure.

    "Baoyu, from today on, I am your sister. Don't make a mistake." Qian Meifeng gently tapped Wang Baoyu's forehead, but her words were terrifyingly calm, calling Wang Baoyu who had just opened his eyes.  in reality.

    Wang Baoyu looked at Qian Meifeng and suddenly realized that Meifeng was indeed the most beautiful woman in Dongfeng Village. She was really dignified and good-looking. Even wearing ordinary clothes, she looked like a city girl.

    Wang Baoyu took Qian Meifeng's hand and whispered: "Meifeng, if you are willing, I can take care of you for the rest of your life, and we can also have a child."

    Qian Meifeng retracted her hand and said with a smile: "You want to use money to support me, right? Then we will live in secret, and let our children live in an unknown corner forever."

    Wang Baoyu shook his head quickly and said: "Meifeng, I didn't mean that. I just don't want to lose."Fuck you, I¡­.¡±

    Qian Meifeng stretched out her finger, shushed and said, "I understand, stop talking. I would rather be your upright sister than your underground lover."

    Wang Baoyu really didn¡¯t know what to say anymore. He buried his head deeply in Meifeng¡¯s arms and cried softly. Gradually, the crying became louder and louder, and finally turned into a howl.  Qian Meifeng's tears also fell. She hugged Wang Baoyu tightly in her arms, as if she was holding her own child, and said: "Baoyu, don't cry. Be good. From now on, my sister will take good care of you and wash your clothes."  I¡¯ll cook and take care of your children in the future, okay?¡±

    Wang Baoyu stood up and slowly put on his clothes, then asked tentatively: "Meifeng, don't we have no choice?"

    "No nonsense, no!" Qian Meifeng said firmly, "You should go back first! Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and we will tell our parents together tomorrow."

    "How about you think about it again?" Wang Baoyu raised his face and begged.

    Wang Baoyu screamed, and Qian Meifeng slapped him on the head, saying: "You are procrastinating like a bitch. If you keep grinding, I will tell Cheng Xueman to go!"

    "Oh!" Wang Baoyu agreed. He was not in the mood to joke like Qian Meifeng, so he left her home with his head hanging down.

    Along the way, the people in the village saw Wang Baoyu and enthusiastically expressed their New Year greetings. Wang Baoyu just responded, but his mood never got better.

    When they got home, the two old men didn't ask why Wang Baoyu didn't come back one night. They were still secretly happy that Baoyu and Meifeng had finally eased their relationship, and they might be able to get married and have grandchildren one day earlier.

    Wang Baoyu returned to the West Room and lay down again. He was tired after a long night of work last night, but he couldn't sleep. The figure of Meifeng always appeared in front of his eyes.  It wasn't until night that Wang Baoyu finally made up his mind. If he continued to break up, he would suffer chaos. Maybe he really had no fate with Meifeng. Separating one day earlier might be a relief for each other.  ~
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