Breasts on the back

Feng Gang's body shook violently, and he forgot to move his feet, letting the car slide on the road.

Hu Juxiang's upper body pressed against Feng Gang's back and gently rubbed it.

"Gangzi, do you want a woman?" Hu Juxiang pressed against his back and asked softly.

Feng Gang's blood rushed to his brain at this time, and his face flushed. Although I am only eighteen years old, all the functions of my body are normal. You tease me like this, aren't you afraid that I will bring you to justice directly on the side of the road?

"Aunt Juxiang, you... uh..."

Feng Gang's throat was dry and hoarse, but he didn't know how to say the rest.

Hu Juxiang's hand continued to move down: "If you want, Auntie can give..."

"No... no..."

Feng Gang really couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.

Recently, Feng Gang has been very lucky in love affairs. Liang Meili, Song Yuting, Yu Mei, and Zhang Shurong have been in a row. He had a crazy night last night, and he fought with Song Yuting to death in the morning. Although he had desires at this time, Feng Gang also knew to restrain himself.

History books say that countless kings and nobles have died young because of excessive indulgence.

I don't want to die young, I have to control myself.

"Why not?" Hu Juxiang asked curiously.

It is true that a tiger father will have a dog son! Feeling the changes in Feng Gang's body, Hu Juxiang had such an idea in her mind.

Feng Gang was aroused by a delicate hand, and wanted to press this woman into the woods next to him and ravage her severely, but the opposite happened. At this time, their bicycles came to a long downhill slope, and the downhill road was not very good. They were bumpy and slid down the road at a fast speed.

"Aunt Juxiang, sit tight, the road is not easy to walk on."

Feng Gang suddenly said, focusing all his attention on the road.

Hu Juxiang was concerned about her own safety, so she retracted her hand, hugged Feng Gang's body, and looked at the green mountains and green waters passing by quickly in front of her.

After sliding for about two kilometers, they came to a market town, which was less than one kilometer away from Hu Juxiang's mother's home.

Hu Juxiang saw that it was still early, and couldn't help saying: "Gangzi, just take me here. It's still early now, I want to buy some things in the town and wait to take a tricycle back."

Feng Gang breathed a sigh of relief, stopped the car close to the town, and let Hu Juxiang get off.

Hu Juxiang took out a hundred yuan from her pocket and handed it over, saying, "Here, this is for you."

"Aunt, I don't have fifty yuan to change."

"This is all for you." Hu Juxiang threw a wink, "Come and see me next time you have time."

Feng Gang nodded, and without being polite, he held the hundred yuan in his hand, thanked her, and said, "Aunt, should everything be fine now?"

"It's fine now. My home is not far from here. You should be able to get home before dark if you go back now."

Feng Gang nodded, turned around and rode back on his Jiefang brand bicycle.

Hu Juxiang bought some fruits, pork and other things in the town, and then generously hired a van and asked the driver to take her back home.

The door of the house was closed, and there should be no one. Hu Juxiang walked into the pig pen and found a key to the main room door in the gap between the wall tiles.

This is a spare key that her mother put here specially, firstly to prevent the key from being lost and unable to enter the house; secondly, it is prepared for Hu Juxiang.

Hu Juxiang pushed open the door of the main room, brought in the large and small bags of things and arranged them. Not long after, there was the sound of footsteps outside, and then a middle-aged man walked in.

"Juxiang is back." The middle-aged man threw the hoe aside and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Feng Gang nodded, "Uncle, what are you busy with?"

Hu Juxiang's biological father died early. When he was six years old, his mother found another man, the man in front of him, who was six or seven years younger than his mother, that is, Hu Juxiang's stepfather. Usually, she didn't call him "Dad", but only "Uncle".

"I was just weeding in the field. I heard you were back, so I rushed back immediately." The middle-aged man Hu Chengfa said with a smile, "Juxiang, come home more often. Uncle misses you."

Hu Juxiang smiled and said, "Uncle, I won't go out anymore. I'll stay at home with you every day."

Hu Chengfa said happily, "You're not going home?"

"Well, I'm not with that man anymore. Let's talk about it after a few years." Hu Juxiang didn't dare to tell her that she was divorced, lest her mother would worry if she knew.

Hu Juxiang was cleaning the table while talking.

"Oh, you have to tell your mother about this and see what she thinks. Anyway, I support you."

"Thank you, uncle." Hu Juxiang said with a smile.