Zhou Yanglin was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Who knew that a woman in red clothes and long hair was standing behind him?
The woman's face was blue, and her chapped lips were slowly moving, as if she wanted to speak, but she didn't She made no sound, her dull eyes stared closely at Zhou Yanglin, her face full of deathly aura.
When he saw the face of the woman in front of him, Zhou Yanglin staggered with fright and knelt down on the ground with a thump.
The scene a month ago slowly appeared in front of his eyes.
It was one afternoon a month ago.
Zhou Yanglin and Zhou Daudao from the village were chatting at the entrance of the village.
At this time, a young woman in a red skirt walked into the village holding the hand of a little boy.
The young woman's name is Wu Meihong.
She and her husband Li Sheng moved to Zhouzhuang Village a month ago and are migrant households.
Her husband Li Sheng works in Sanhe Town and returns home at most twice a week.
No, her son Li Jun was sick today.
Wu Meihong took him to the town clinic and just came back after getting fluids.
Looking at Wu Meihong's back, Zhou Yanglin and Zhou Daudao both swallowed their saliva.
Wu Meihong is not yet thirty years old, and she loves to dress up.
Her whole body exudes the unique sexy and mature flavor of a young woman.
Today Wu Meihong was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, and her black breasts could be vaguely seen from her back.
She wore a red skirt, a pair of white and slender legs, flesh-colored stockings, and a pair of black high-heeled shoes.
In addition, she had long red hair hanging down.
On the shoulders, they look mature and sexy.
Zhou Dabao's narrow eyes kept wandering back and forth on Wu Meihong's thighs, and he said, "It is said that this bitch is from the city.
Look at how sexy she is."
Zhou Yanglin stared blankly at Wu Meihong's back, Wu Meihong's charming face, plump breasts, and perky roundness constantly appearing in his mind.
Buttocks, and those slender legs, looking at it, a fire ignited in Zhou Yanglin's lower abdomen, and he murmured: "I have lived in vain, such a beautiful woman let I would rather live ten years shorter if I sleep."
A glint flashed in Zhou DaDa's eyes, and he said with a sneer: "Her husband is not at home, why don't we two go?"
"You are so perverted and bold.
You are already so old.
I don't want to embarrass my children."
Zhou Yanglin said.
In fact, he has a lustful heart but no sexual courage.
"You're scared, haha."
Zhou boldly laughed.
"Are you really going?"
Zhou Yanglin looked at Zhou Bingdao with a trace of doubt on his face.
Zhou boldly said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, I have been staring at her for a long time.
She still bathes in the yard every day.
I often lie on the crack of the door and peek.
Her breasts are really big, bigger than ours."
Erni, the oldest in the village, is still big.”
"Keep your voice down, you're going to die."
Zhou Yanglin glared at Zhou Dadan, and then said, "When will she take a bath?"
"Don't you still want to see it?
Haha, I understand they are all men."
Zhou DaDa's face showed a hint of lust. laugh.
Zhou Yanglin said awkwardly: "I'm asking you something, don't talk so much nonsense."
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"I guess she'll wash it when she gets back now."
"Why don't you hurry up and leave?"
Zhou Yanglin got up and walked towards Wu Meihong's house.
This old guy was so impatient and even more sultry than me.
Zhou DaDa cursed in his heart and quickly followed.
Wu Meihong took her child Li Jun home at this time.
She said to her son: "Xiaojun, you go to the room and watch TV.
Mom takes a shower first."
"Yes."
Li Jun nodded obediently and walked towards the room.
Wu Meihong took off her high heels and stockings, revealing a pair of white, tender and slender legs.
She put on a pair of pink slippers and walked slowly towards the yard.
The yard is surrounded by walls and a wooden gate.
Wu Meihong came to the middle of the yard.
She placed a wooden basin next to the well, then picked up the water bottle and started pouring boiling water into it.
Then she added a few more ladles of well water, stretched out her jade feet to test the water temperature, and it felt about the same.
Wu Meihong Then she began to take off her clothes one by one and slowly sat down in the basin.
Her skin was like jade and her breasts were very firm.
She reached out and picked up a towel and scrubbed her body.
He murmured to himself: "Oh, I don't know when I can go back.
This country is really not the place for me to stay."
At this time, outside the wooden door of the yard, Zhou Dadan and Zhou Yanglin were leaning their heads against the wooden door and looking into the yard.
"Shh, don't squeeze me," Zhou boldly said.
"Lower your head.
I can't see.
I can only look at her a little above."
Zhou Yanglin said anxiously.
Both of them were lying on the wooden door, leaning forward.
Who knew that the wooden door was a little old, and the inside was already rotten.
There was only a "squeak" sound, and the whole wooden door fell straight down, and Zhou Yang Lin and Zhou DaDa also fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Wu Meihong in the yard exclaimed.
At this time, she had seen Zhou Yanglin and Zhou Dadan.
She immediately covered her chest and gasped: "Who are you?
I want to call someone.
I want to call the police."
"Someone is coming, someone is coming quickly," Wu Meihong shouted loudly.
Zhou Yanglin and Zhou DaDang both secretly said that it was not good.
If someone came here, they would lose all their dignity.
Zhou DaDang hurriedly said: "Go up and kill her."
As he spoke, he ran to Wu Meihong and grabbed Wu Meihong's neck.
Wu Meihong struggled violently and stretched out her hand to grab Zhou Bingdao's face.
"Fuck, come on, I can't stand it alone," Zhou boldly shouted.
After all, he was over seventy years old and was really not as strong as Wu Meihong.
Only then did Zhou Yanglin wake up.
She walked to Wu Meihong, picked up the water bottle on the ground, and threw it at her head.
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With a "pop" sound, the water bottle burst open, and Wu Meihong's eyesight went dark.
At this time, Zhou boldly used force again and strangled Wu Meihong to death.
"Dead" Zhou Yanglin said with a face full of horror.
He looked around and saw that Wu Meihong's shout just now did not attract anyone.
"Probably dead."
Zhou boldly said calmly: "What should we do now?"
"How do I know?
If others find out, where will we put our old faces?"
Zhou Yanglin said with regret on his face.
A hint of coldness flashed across Zhou DaDa's face: "How about the two of us create a fake accident scene.
I watched a TV series a few days ago, and the murderer on it created a fake accidental death scene."
"How can it be done?"
A trace of doubt flashed across Zhou Yanglin's face.
At this time, Zhou Bingdao's face was full of lewdness.
Laugh, this guy is really horny.
I saw his hands squeezing Wu Meihong's breasts, and said lightly: "Burn it":