Chapter 21 Fish Head Soup

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The two of them mentioned today's harvest and took the bullock cart home. Fang Xi took the lid to cover it because he was afraid that the crab would crawl away. Not only did I pick a lot of herbs, but I also collected a lot of seeds on the way of picking.

Five-finger peach fruit, Codonopsis granules, and Panax notoginseng vines. In early spring, we can open up a piece of land behind the yard to grow these medicinal materials. Fang Xi divided the seeds into several paper packets and packed them one by one in cloth bags.

Suddenly, Song Yuzhou stopped driving the ox cart, and Fang Xi was about to ask what's the matter, when he heard him whisper, "Hush! There are wild pheasants."

Song Yuzhou took a bow and arrow and asked Fang Xi: "If your husband can shoot I hit it, give it to me again tonight!"

Fang Xi stared at the pheasant like a torch, not wanting to care that he was still thinking about the bed at this moment, but said: "It's important that you hit it first!"

Song Yuzhou's arms twitched. With force, he drew the bow and arrow, and with a whoosh sound, the pheasant was shot in the foot, flapped its wings but couldn't go away anyway, Song Yuzhou smiled flamboyantly and wildly, and said, "You must remember what you promised me. "

Fang Xi was supposed to refute him, but seeing his man smiling so nicely, he became obsessed with it for a while. He didn't realize until Song Yuzhou brought back the pheasant. Song Yuzhou: "It's fat, it must weigh two or three catties!" Tomorrow, I will make soup for my mother when I arrive in the village."

Fang Xi took it and tied the pheasant's wings and feet with fine hemp rope, Song Yuzhou wiped the blood from the arrowhead, and put it back into the quiver. The two went home together.

Song Yuzhou went to feed the cow when he got home. Da Wang didn't need to be fed. Today he bit a weasel by himself in the forest and ate it. Fang Xi raised all the fish in the tank first. I took one and the two of them ate it today. Just eat half of the crab today, and bring the rest to the village tomorrow.

Fried crabs in lard are the most fragrant. Wash the crabs and fry them in a pan until both sides are cooked red, and the skin is burnt and the shell is crispy. Take them out.

Then use garlic seeds and bean paste to sauté until fragrant, stir-fry the base with the sansho peppers picked today, and red pepper, then add the fried crabs and fry until fragrant, and finally add garlic leaves, turn over more Stir-fry twice, and finally add a spoonful of fragrant rattan pepper oil, and it will be out of the pan.

A piece of fish, the fish head was chopped and the soup was milky and white, very delicious, and the rest was braised with braised fish nuggets. The food is ready and ready to serve.

Song Yuzhou brought out a jug of wine, but Fang Xi didn't even know that there was wine among the things he brought, so he asked him, "Where did you put it, and I never saw it?"

Song Yuzhou: "I hid it in the toolbox and brought it here. "

Fang Xi: "You can just take it with you, why hide it."

Song Yuzhou didn't answer him, but asked: "Green plum wine, do you want to drink it?"

Fang Xi: "Didn't you let me drink it?"

Song Yuzhou: "I'm the only one here, so don't be afraid."

Fang Xi recalled that night when he lost his temper after drinking, and said, "I won't drink." Song Yuzhou

: "Don't worry, eat first."

It is salty, fragrant and crispy, and the meat of the big crab is very tender when you break it open.

"It's really good, Xiaoyu can do the same next time."

Fang Xi served him a bowl of soup: "Try this, it warms the stomach, it's very comfortable.

" The fragrance is overflowing, and the air has the fragrance of sweet wine.

"This is incredible. It's even sweeter than the peach blossom wine from last time. More importantly, it has the sweet and sour taste of plums."

Fang Xi likes sweet and sour tastes the most, and couldn't help being greedy, so he said, "I'll be fine if I take a sip!"

Song Yuzhou poured the wine and handed it to him, "Of course.

" Isn't the wine right?"

Fang Xi leaned in Song Yuzhou's arms dizzily and said with his arms around his shoulders.

Song Yuzhou stroked his side face, and said, "There's nothing wrong, you drank too much, and I told you not to drink it."

Fang Xi: "Hehe, Mr. Xiang...it's so sweet, I want to drink it!"

Song Yuzhou finally saw it again With Fang Xi's intoxicated and seductive eyes, he gently held Fang Xi's back of the neck. Unexpectedly, Fang Xi started to lick and kiss his chin directly. The little tongue rolled and licked, with warmth and the smell of wine, hooking Song Yuzhou's stomach. The fire burst into flames.

He directly hooked Fang Xi over and sat in his arms, sucking his rebellious tongue until the tip of his tongue became numb. Fang Xi patted Song Yuzhou's back directly, pushing back and struggling to escape the intense stimulation.

Song Yuzhou finally let go of him, and the silver threads at the corners of their mouths were connected. Fang Xi smiled slightly, and between the opening and closing of his clear eyes, star pupils twinkled, captivating.

Fang Xi: "You, you take it off first!"

Song Yuzhou laughed: "Okay." Song Yuzhou

hugged him to the bed, took off the clothes on his body, revealing his strong figure, smooth and sharp lines of bronze muscles, and his whole body was radiant. With fatal attraction.

After drinking, Fang Xi is actually conscious, but the wine strengthens his courage. What he dared not do in the past can be done today with the strength of wine. The light white hands stroked his abdomen inch by inch, Song Yuzhou's lower abdominal muscles began to passively harden under his touch, and then he touched the bulging chest muscles. touching.

Song Yuzhou couldn't take it anymore, so he took off the little pervert's clothes, revealing the dense red marks and purple marks on his body, and Song Yuzhou's breathing stopped for a moment.

When his husband puts on his clothes, they are clean and bright, but when he takes off his clothes, there are ambiguous marks on his body, and every inch is carved by him. A strange sense of satisfaction filled his entire mind, and his heart was trembling for it.

Song Yuzhou directly hugged him and made him close to him, hugged him directly, pressed him against the wall inside the bed, lifted him up with his buttocks, and stuck a pair of breasts to his mouth, and then Song Yuzhou He started sucking on the nipple, licking the milking hole, as if there really was milk waiting for him to pick.

Fang Xi dazedly looked at Song Yuzhou who was sucking her nipples, and inserted his fingers into his loose black hair. Song Yuzhou bit him so painfully and comfortably that he couldn't help moaning.

Song Yuzhou touched his small hole while sucking. The mouth of the hole has already begun to flow out fine juice waiting for his invasion. The flower hole that was only expanded yesterday is still slightly swollen. finger, quickly find his sensitive spot, grind and press hard.

"Ugh!...No, no..."

Fang Xi began to struggle to escape, but Song Yuzhou could completely restrain his whole body just by holding his waist with one hand. After pressing, there was a squirt, and the juice splashed from his hand, splashed to Song Yuzhou's abdominal muscles, and then flowed down from the abdominal muscles, all the way to the black forest on Song Yuzhou's penis.

The situation was so obscene that Fang Xi had no choice but to lean his head against the wall to endure his invasion. Song Yuzhou felt that the hole was moist enough to bury his huge penis.

Put Fang Xi down, let him sit upright, and swallow the whole penis in an instant.

"ah!"

"Axi is so powerful, the crabs he catches are big, and the things he swallows are big too, right?"

Fang Xi couldn't pay attention to Song Yuzhou's nasty words at all. Song Yuzhou started to fuck hard with his ass in his arms. Facing the wall is more convenient for Song Yuzhou's fierce attack. Song Yuzhou seemed to nail him to his own cock, thrusting him quickly and violently... time and time again, round after round

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