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    Volume 2: The Farmer and the Snake

    Chapter 5 The Farmer and the Snake 1-The Shy and Naturally Hungry Farmer’s Initial Development

    A long time ago, there was a hardworking young farmer in a small village.He is strong and strong. Although he is not very tall, he is born with a good figure. The skin is full of strong and smooth muscles. He is not like those big men who have exaggerated bulges, but he is also very eye-catching. He has wide shoulders, narrow waist and pert hips, and a butt that is more erect than a woman’s.

    However, the honest young farmer did not know the difference between himself and others in the village. He diligently carried a hoe to the fields every day to tend grain and vegetables in order to have a good harvest.The farmer is also good at crops and makes a field full of vitality.

    In fact, God prefers hard-working people. Every year, young farmers can get a bumper harvest, which can not only fill their own grain tanks, but also exchange them for many good things. Young farmers are very satisfied.

    People in the village also loved this kind and good-looking young man very much. They worked silently every day, but they felt that the young man was too introverted, rarely talked to everyone, and would blush when he saw people. Especially in the winter when the farmers were slack, the young man wanted to stay at home and not go out.However, the villagers thought that the young farmer was born shy, but they did not know that he had a secret that he could not tell.

    The young farmer has always been troubled by his strange body. He is very envious of the size of other young men in the village. Every summer when young people swim naked in the pond behind the village, they will play and fight, and each one proudly compares the length of the other. He only dares to watch from a distance, blushing and yearning. He wants to hide himself, because he only has a small penis, only half as long as others.

    Forget it, what’s more terrible is that the small opening behind he often feels unbearable itching, and when it is severe, greasy water will flow out. God knows how much perseverance the honest and introverted farmer has to resist putting something into the place that is ashamed to say it. However, whether he is walking or working, the rough cloth can rub against the small hole, causing a numbing feeling and making the juice flow even more intensely. When doing farm work in the field, heHe could still pretend to be sweating, but usually—the young man was afraid of being discovered by others.

    He thought he was sick, but there was no pain in his body. He still had the strength to work. Besides, it was such a shameful place. The young farmer was embarrassed to tell others about it, so he could only endure it secretly. If it was not necessary, he would try not to go out.

    So he especially likes winter. He only needs to go to the market on certain days to buy some daily necessities, and then he can stay at home without seeing anyone.This year, he thought the same way.

    This winter was extremely cold. At the last market of the year, the young farmer changed a lot of things, put them in a big bag, and carried them on his back. It was still early in the morning. He found a path that was not used by many people, and walked home through the snow. The gray branches with fallen leaves were also piled with snowflakes, which seemed to have an indescribable smell. It was approaching the end of the year, and the farmer had the leisure to take a look at the scenery on the roadside.

    Suddenly, he saw a plate of things curled up on the roadside.

    The farmer was startled, and quickly walked over and squatted down to take a closer look. He found that it was a very beautiful little silver-white snake, only three fingers thick, coiled up into a ball, with its head tightly retracted into the ring in the middle. The smooth scales even shone with a strange luster, but it was motionless, obviously frozen in the ice and snow.

    The young farmer had never seen such a beautiful snake before. He was stunned for a while. It took him a long time to realize that this poor snake was probably about to freeze to death – maybe it encountered some accident and did not have time to find a suitable nest to escape the terrible winter?The farmer thought, and the kind-hearted young man reached out his hand without hesitation and carefully took the snake into his arms.

    “It’s so pitiful, all alone here.” The young farmer held the snake’s body with one hand and gently touched its scales with the other. After a while, he found that just holding him like this could not protect him from the cold wind, so he untied his cotton coat and wrapped the beautiful white snake in it.The farmer quickened his pace and stopped lingering on the roadside. He wanted to rush home as soon as possible so that the poor little snake could keep warm.

    The kind-hearted farmer didn’t know that the little snake was actually awake and felt what had just happened.The little snake was a little confused and didn’t know where this handsome-looking guy wanted to take it. However, the farmer’s body temperature was very high, so the little snake gradually curled up comfortably. It simply continued to pretend to be frozen and shrank into the farmer’s arms.

    It felt so comfortable to feel my belly against the warm flesh – those two little spots made me almost hard.

    The little snake spit out the core, licked it on the side of its mouth, and deliberately pressed its body against the two raised spots on the farmer’s chest, using the farmer’s movements to rub against it.

    The farmer didn’t notice anything strange, but the two particularly sensitive places on his chest were squeezed so hard that they became erect. The young man even quickened his pace and rushed home. He found that his back acupoints began to feel wet due to the numb feeling on his chest. He was afraid that he would wet his pants.

    As soon as he entered the house, the farmer breathed a sigh of relief, put down his things, looked down at the little snake with its eyes still closed in his arms, thinking that it had not yet completely warmed up. The farmer scratched his hair in distress, thought about it, lit the brazier, put the little snake into the quilt first, then took off his clothes, and got in too. The cold body of the cold-blooded animal was so excited that heHe shuddered, but the young man wanted to save this beautiful white snake, so he didn’t care about it. He hugged the little snake and tried to wake it up with his body temperature.

    Oh – these smooth muscles.

    The little snake subconsciously wrapped itself around the farmer’s thigh, and its long tail rested on the farmer’s smooth abdominal muscles, rubbing against it.When the farmer saw the little snake moving, he was delighted and thought it worked. He let the little snake wrap around him and gently stroked the snake’s body with his hand to warm it up faster.

    Little did they know that such an action was tantamount to seeking pleasure and teasing for the lewd snakes. The little snake’s penis hidden under the scales stood up. The poor farmer didn’t know what was happening, but he felt something was pressing against his lower abdomen, which was quite strange.

    The farmer, who was concentrating on warming the little snake, didn’t bother to wipe the juice flowing out of the back hole. Before he noticed, the slippery liquid had been rubbed by the little snake, and the little snake became excited.Only then did the farmer realize that the little snake in his arms seemed to be gradually getting thicker – three fingers gradually became as thick as an arm, and then even grew to a width that he could not hold with both hands – the small bed seemed crowded with such a long and thick snake.

    The innocent farmer didn’t feel scared at all, but was a little surprised and a little happy. He murmured, “A snake, are you alive?”

    “Yes.” The white snake replied hypocritically, “Thank you so much, young farmer.” As it said, it wrapped the farmer with its snake body, passed between his legs, and then wrapped around one of his legs. Its tail dangled beside the farmer’s small penis for a while, and the two huge snake roots happened to be against the place where the honey gushed out.

    The cold snake scales rubbed against the body, and there was a strange feeling of comfort.The farmer raised his butt nervously. Although he was reluctant to let go, he was naked, and the shameful place was covered by something unknown, and his penis was almost entangled by the snake’s tail. All this made the farmer very shy. He wanted to pull out, wipe the juice from his back hole, and put on his clothes again.

    “Ashe, you, don’t touch me anywhere -” the farmer’s voice trembled at the touch, “I-I’m sick, it’s very dirty there, and the water always comes out by itself.”

    “Well, the human body is all good, so how can it be dirty?” White Snake laughed softly, spit out the letter and licked the dogwood on the farmer’s chest that it had coveted for a long time.

    “Ah, don’t be like this.” A strange electric current came from the nipple. Except for bathing, the place that the farmer rarely touched was like a switch being turned on, igniting the flame of lust.But the honest farmer resisted the restlessness in his body. He’s penis stood up uncontrollably, and the back hole opened and closed to spit out love fluid. The farmer stiffened nervously, wanting the white snake to touch it more, and despising his own body. He seemed to be doing a very shameful thing. He hurriedly said, “A snake, this is not good, let go of me quickly… don’t, stop licking – ah – what’s wrong with me -”

    “Don’t be afraid, my dear farmer.” The white snake licked the small nipple seductively until it was completely erect and engorged with blood, and the areola was enlarged. It smacked its lips as if it had tasted some delicious food, “Don’t you feel very happy and comfortable?”

    The farmer blushed and didn’t dare to look at the white snake anymore. He just shook his head, “No, no, it’s too embarrassing – ah…”

    The white snake pushed the farmer’s anus entrance teasingly. The farmer shivered as if he was frightened, and his love juice flowed down his legs. Suddenly he realized that his big secret had been discovered by this snake, and he cried nervously, “You, don’t touch my there… people will know… well… everyone will look down on me…”

    White Snake reached out and licked the tears shed by the farmer, “Don’t be nervous, dear, I won’t tell others – not only won’t tell others, I will also use that thing to bring you happiness.”

    “What, what?” the farmer asked choked back.

    “Come, stick your butt up, my dear farmer, I’ll tell you.” White Snake said evilly.

    The honest farmer made no move and just said with tears in his eyes, “You must first promise not to tell anyone else about this.”

    “Don’t worry, I won’t be willing to tell others.” The snake licked the farmer’s lips, and the red lips seemed to have a sweet taste, “But if you don’t do as I say -”

    “Don’t, I, I listen to you.” The farmer aggrievedly followed the instructions of the white snake and raised his already very upright buttocks. The anus exposed the small pink opening between the open buttocks. It was pushed against by hard things, which was actually very comfortable. The farmer was a little eager for that thing to come in, but he was too shy and instinctively felt that it should not be like this. He struggled in contradiction, and his body turned pink due to tension.

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