He kept wiping tears from his hands and sleeves, making his face hurt.
Fu Wangzhi stood at the door of the house leaning against the doorpost, silently watching his back curled up crying, watching his slightly trembling shoulders, the pain in his heart spread all over his body inch by inch.
The two spent another ten years in the sun in the yard, relying on each other for ten years, and finally all the money they had saved was exhausted.
The two old monsters had no choice but to eat to make a living. They once again picked up the big bamboo basket that had been filled with soil in the firewood room, and went to collect medicines with their gray hair.
Taking a deep breath of the fresh air on the mountain, Xie Changan recalled the decades that the two of them had spent on the mountain in the past.
Thinking of this, Xie Changan reached out and squeezed the soft old flesh on Fu Wangzhi's lower abdomen. He couldn't hold back his hand and squeezed Fu Wangzhi's crotch again, teasing, "Is it okay?"
Fu Wangzhi especially wanted to say that he would do it, but he forcibly endured the words that came to his mouth, and rubbed Xie Changan's head gently.
The old pharmacy that was closed for decades has reopened. The two old men worked hard inside and out, and the business was not worse than before.
Not long after Lao Zhangtou died, his wife went with him. The old friends of the same age in the neighborhood all drove the cranes to the west one after another. Later, the children of those people gradually began to grow old, and the grandchildren all got married and had children.
Fu Wangzhi looked at Xie Changan in the pharmacy and always smiled when he was too old. He even suspected that the carp essence lied to him, didn't he say that he would lose his life
Xie Changan didn't even think about it, did he take good care of Fu Wangzhi's body
The white horses have passed, and the years have gone round and round. The two of them are actually 160 or 70 years old, which is twice the life expectancy of ordinary people, and the funerals of the children in the neighborhood have been completed.
Xie Changan began to ponder again, why Qu Qu Fu Wangzhi lived so long, and he was able to walk and count money and go up the mountain to collect herbs.
Xie Changan couldn't figure it out and couldn't hold back his words, and finally asked Fu Wangzhi, "Why aren't you dead yet?"
Fu Wangzhi was speechless with his mouth open, and the room fell into a dead silence.
Until the two of them lived to be two hundred years old, Fu Wangzhi first felt that something was wrong. He found an old friend behind his back, and asked side by side, "Ordinary people live to be two hundred years old?"
The old friend was startled by Fu Wangzhi's old appearance, patted his heart, then shook his head and said, "I won't survive."
Fu Wangzhi pondered, "Why did Xie Changan live to be two hundred years old, and he still has the mind to gag with me."
The old friend also began to ponder this unnatural phenomenon.
The two pondered for a long time, until it was getting late that day, and the bystanders were clearer.
"No." Fu Wangzhi retorted subconsciously at first, then followed his train of thought and stopped talking.
"You explore him." The old friend said seriously.
"...How to detect it?" Fu Wangzhi's question was obviously skeptical.
"Look at the demon mirror."
"I don't want to treat him like that." Fu Wangzhi frowned.
"Then you can just swallow this problem and act for the rest of your life." The old friend laughed and joked, and glanced at himself with black hair and a tall and straight body. The old snake demon, who had far surpassed him in the limelight, was old-fashioned. good.
Fu Wangzhi thought about it again and again, and finally made a decision.
Xie Changan couldn't wait any longer, and started raising chickens again. He was squatting on the ground to feed the chickens that day when he felt a bright light flash by, and he turned his head subconsciously, not paying much attention.
Little did he know that Fu Wangzhi had been behind him for a long time.
Xie Changan stood up, and when he saw Fu Wangzhi looking straight at him, he slowly said, "Does your waist hurt after squatting for a long time?"
Xie Changan bent over and rubbed his old waist, and slumped in the rocking chair.
At the dinner table, Xie Changan drank a spoonful of old chicken soup with satisfaction, and picked out a chicken leg.
Fu Wangzhi picked up his chopsticks to help him clamp the drumstick into the bowl, and asked with concern, "Can you chew it?"
Xie Changan heard the words, put down his chopsticks and pointed tremblingly at his few remaining teeth, and said with a bit of pity, "I just use my tongue to taste..."
Fu Wangzhi nodded and said to him, "Eat slowly."
Xie Changan squirmed in front of Fu Wangzhi for a long time without eating any meat, but he was so greedy that he sneaked into the kitchen late at night to eat the unfinished chicken leg.
Hearing Fu Wangzhi suddenly say, "Enough to be greedy, little fox spirit."
Just as Xie Changan was about to answer the call, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He dropped the bowl and drumsticks on the ground. He turned around suddenly and looked at the other person in disbelief.
"Fu Wangzhi... what did you say?"
"...You looked at me with a demon mirror?!" Xie Changan thought about the strong light in the afternoon, then turned to his anger, and his eyes returned to the sharpness of the year.
When I saw him again, Fu Wangzhi was already wearing a black robe embroidered with dark lines of golden bamboo, which was exactly what he looked like when he first saw him. Xie Changan was stunned with his mouth open. He wanted to ask where the old man Fu was hidden.
But he knew that this was Fu Wangzhi.
Fu Wangzhi, who has an extraordinary aura and a dignified appearance.
Fu Wangzhi patiently waited for Xie Changan to speak first. Xie Changan's red lips and white teeth opened and closed, closed and opened, and it took a long time before he uttered, "What kind of monster are you?"
"No old mountain spirit no temple ink snake."
Xie Changan stayed on the spot, first pursed his lips and said nothing, glanced at Fu Wangzhi, then frowned and thought, before asking after a long time, "You don't have to die?"
Fu Wangzhi nodded.
"But I even picked a coffin for you."
He gave Fu Wangzhi an angry laugh, pinched Xie Changan's chin, but greedily rubbed his fingertips on the tender cheeks, "How can there be a daughter-in-law like you?"
Xie Changan pursed his lips and said, "You can still burn wood after you chop it."
Fu Wangzhi suddenly recalled the firewood house on Bulao Mountain.
However, Xie Changan jumped up on Fu Wangzhi when he was not prepared, strangled him by the neck, raised his chin and pointed to the door, and ordered, "Fu Wangzhi, let's go."
"Where to go?"
"What do you say?"
Can't wait to go to bed, Xie Chang'an was pressed on the door panel and took off his trousers. His strong and slender legs were tightly clinging to Fu Wangzhi's waist, his neck was leaning against the door panel, and his eyelashes were swept from top to bottom. The other party's handsome face, stiff nose, soft lips, and unknown emotions tickled into his heart every inch.
Fu Wangzhi reached out and squeezed his fingers into Xie Chang'an's acupuncture points familiarly. Pressing the tightness and warmth that he had not seen for a long time, Xie Chang'an's breathing suddenly thickened, his long and narrow fox eyes narrowed, and his ankles rubbed against Fu Wangzhi's waist. On his back, lust filled his eyes like lumen.
Fu Wangzhi's hands were full of sticky intestinal juice, so he couldn't help but leaned closer to Xie Changan, and joked, "There's a lot of juice."
Xie Changan inserted his hand into Fu Wangzhi's ink hair, rubbed it twice, and said fiercely, "Shut up!"
"I don't know how to be ashamed if I haven't been fucked for a few years." Fu Wangzhi scratched Xie Changan's perineum suddenly, only to see Xie Changan's narrow waist flicked imperceptibly, and his lower abdomen slowly
tighten.
"Tail." Fu Wangzhi buried his head and gritted his teeth on Xie Changan's shoulder, his palm hovering at the bottom of the human spine.
Xie Changan bared his sharp teeth, stared at Fu Wangzhi, and made love as long as he wanted a tail.
Fu Wangzhi tapped his fingers on the man's tail vertebrae with force again and again. An electric current hit Xie Chang'an's coccyx, causing him to go numb. He suddenly couldn't hold it back, and slipped out of a big furry fox tail. The tip of the white tail was hanging down.
Fu Wangzhi folded his palms and stroked it all the way from the tip of his tail against Mao, and heard the other side's groaning under pressure.
Xie Changan's legs were weak, and he could hardly hold Fu Wangzhi's waist. He raised his neck and pressed it against the door, his Adam's apple slid with all his might, taking in a lot of oxygen.
Fu Wangzhi stroked the root of his tail angrily, and pinched it hard at the root. As expected, he heard a long and sweet cry.
Before Xie Changan could open his mouth to speak, Fu Wangzhi's back muscles bulged, pinching the man's narrow waist, and he suddenly drove straight in with all his strength, and his iron-like genitals slammed into the deepest part, causing Xie Changan's back shoulder to slam into the door, making a loud noise. And dull sound.
With the strength of the door panel, Fu Wangzhi held Xie Changan tightly, retreated most of the way, and rushed in again suddenly and madly, to die in the depths of the acupuncture point.
"Ugh, haha..." Xie Changan let out a long moan, curled his five fingers and grabbed onto Fu Wangzhi's back, his fingertips digging into his skin, leaving a deep and bright red mark.
The violent collision like a violent storm smashed Xie Chang'an's sight and shattered his thoughts. Apart from the surging pleasure, he had nothing to think about, nor did he think about the intense tidal pleasure of the straight waist. His waist trembled violently, sweat wetted the broken hair on his forehead, and his arms tightly wrapped around Fu Wangzhi's neck, so tight that he could hardly breathe.
Xie Changan's intestines wrapped tightly around Fu Wangzhi like a spasm, and contracted forcefully one after another, causing Fu Wangzhi to lose his sense of reason. For a long time, accompanied by the twitching of the acupoints and Xie Changan's screaming and moaning, Fu Wangzhi roared in a low voice and shot three or four hot liquid wolves into the deepest part.
Xie Changan's dry lips trembled faintly, and the muscles in his inner thighs were so tired that they finally slipped down and was caught by Fu Wangyi.
"Clamp the semen, what if you die? 〃
"Then you can't shoot enough." Xie Chang'an bared his teeth, showing a provocative smile in Fu Wangzhi's eyes, just as before.