Meihui put her delicate fingertips on his shoulders, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Brother, are you okay?" This voice was so gentle that it almost melted Wushuang.

He shuddered and dropped the cigarette in his hand to the ground.

"Damn it, where did this guy... do this... get drunk? Why did I... why did I dream again?" Wushuang couldn't believe it. At this time, the woman behind him was so real.

The earth is not the illusory beauty in dreams.

"Brother, you are not dreaming. I miss you, so I came back to see you." Meihui gently hugged his neck from behind and kissed him gently on the cheek as before.

The boss's chair slowly turned around, and the drunk leader tilted his head to look at the familiar figure in front of him. His big hand gently ran through Meihui's hair, and then he held it in his hand and sniffed greedily. Yes, this is

Meihui, the fragrance of Meihui’s hair will never be forgotten by me.

All this happened so suddenly. Originally, he had slowly accepted the facts in the past few days. He was even thinking about who should host the wedding to Mei Xi, Nalanhong, Wang Laodao, or Professor Bayala. But

Unexpectedly, his deceased wife came back in the dead of night. Although his body was drunk, his heart was not. Meihui's appearance awakened his love again.

Meihui stood in front of him and held his head. He leaned tightly against Meihui's chest and couldn't stop the tears from flowing out. Two years have passed, and he finally cried out the pain in his heart.

"Wife...I...I'm sorry for you! I didn't...I didn't..." He was already incoherent.

"Brother, stop talking. I don't have much time. Don't think about other things. We only have this night, just one night. After this night, just forget about me. Mei Xi needs you." Mei Xi tightened her throat as much as possible, because

Lili told her that her sister Meihui's voice was slightly hoarse than hers.

One button... two buttons... three buttons... She unbuttoned her top herself, revealing her snow-white skin and her sexy collarbone.

She gritted her teeth and endured the friction of the stubble on Wushuang's chin, and the snow-white skin on her chest had even been scraped with bloodstains. She allowed the man she deeply loved to possess her at this moment.

The man kissed her tenderly and greedily, her forehead, the firm tip of her pen, her pure cherry, chin, collarbone, shoulders, until the warmth slowly fell to her chest... She closed her eyes tightly and raised her head to enjoy it, stroking it with her left hand.

Her brother-in-law's hair was holding tightly in her right hand the treasure Lili had given her.

Snap, the only **** button covering her chest was roughly pulled open by her brother-in-law. Tears oozed from the corners of her eyes. She was not wronged or heartbroken, but happy and happy. At this moment, she finally left herself intact.

She gave it to the man she loved. She even thought that in a few minutes she would completely subvert herself, be completely possessed by this rough man, and be made worse than death by his crazy offensive. Maybe she would be like the heroine in the movie.

Let's **** in the same rhythm.

Her figure was almost identical to that of her sister, and it was impossible for a drunkard to tell them apart in the dark. He indulged himself and wreaked havoc on this holy body crazily.

"Ah..." The most sensitive peach on Mei Xi's chest was hurt by him. She was too nervous. This was her first time. She didn't know what to do. This sudden little pain caused her hands to inadvertently

I swept it outward, but unexpectedly it hit my sister's photo frame on the table.

The photo frame fell to the ground. Maybe it was God's will. The carpets in Wushuang's room were made of pure wool three to four centimeters thick, but the photo frame fell and broke the legs of the stand. This episode was a big blow to Mei Xi.

It didn't affect her womanly instinct of burning herself out, but it shocked her brother-in-law. In the past two years, the photo of his deceased wife that accompanied Wushuang the most, and he would stare at this photo in a daze for a long time every day.

"Brother, no... don't stop... please!" Mei Xi hugged Wu Shuang tightly and waited for his next fierce attack.

Wushuang shook his head and slowly pushed her away. He lowered his head and picked up the photo of his late wife from the stall and wiped it carefully with his sleeve. Then he raised his head and looked at the "Meihui" who had just been so close to him. She was indeed very beautiful.

Like, it can be said that even if he is sober, he cannot easily tell the difference, but his wife is always his favorite, and he cannot forget her in the past two years.

He knew every move and every behavior of Meihui. Meixi pretended to be very similar, and it could be said that she had not revealed any flaws until now. However, there are always some physical differences between people, even if they are twin sisters.

Small differences, such as...such as women's little peach that makes men obsessed with them.

Wushuang was already half awake from the wine. He stared blankly at Mei Xi's upper body, and the blush on his face gradually disappeared. It's not that his sister-in-law is not as good as his sister, Mei Xi is already very beautiful, and she is even older than Mei Hui back then.

She is younger, and some parts are more pink and tender, but she is still not his deceased wife.

Wushuang patted his head and muttered to himself: "I drank... I drank too much. Why are I hallucinating? I'm drunk... I'm drunk..." Then he stumbled to the sofa and fell down.

, before Mei Xi could react, the person over there had already fallen asleep snoring loudly.

"Huh! It's not interesting! You stinky man! I will never take care of you again!" She buttoned up her buttons and walked over, kicked Wu Shuang and walked away.

After Mei Xi left, Wu Shuang opened her eyes, walked to the desk, found a can of 502 glue, and re-glued the legs of the photo frame and placed it in front of her.

"My dear, your sister is just as persistent as you. Those who are persistent are stupid. It's not that I can't accept her. It's just that I think it's unfair to her. What do you think? Give me a little more time, okay?" Wushuang picked up the photo frame.

He kissed her tenderly and thought to himself, even though my sister-in-law is usually a tomboy, if she was as charming as any other woman, I would almost have sex.

Meixi closed the door heavily, and when she came out, she saw that the Qing brothers were lying at the door and eavesdropping. She saw that Gege came out so quickly, and she was disheveled, and even had drool on her face.

They all smiled evilly.

"Why are you laughing? What's the matter, I've always been spoiled by your young master, haven't you? How dare you come to eavesdrop on my master's private life?" Mei Xi just couldn't find anyone to vent her anger on, so she took it out on these brothers.

Ma Yundong's arm was still bandaged and plastered, and he said with a bad smile: "Gege, so fast? It seems that our young master needs to be patched up. It's okay. If you are not satisfied, I will ask the kitchen to help him right away tomorrow.
Chapter completed!