"Chang Mian, it's not that I despise you, a man's life is in vain if he comes to your position." Qin Shou came over and patted Chang Mian on the shoulder: "If you are a man, please stand up for me!"
"I'm happy to care about your shit."
He tossed his short hair, pretending to be relaxed, and held Chang Shang in his arms, "I love to be her male favorite and play songs every night. Besides, I am very skilled, and my family Shang Shang is a rich woman. I would love to be kept by her!"
No matter how thick-skinned Chang Shang was, she couldn't help but blush when she heard him say "excellent skills".
She poked him with her elbow and listened to his still condescending flattery. Finally she couldn't stand it any longer. She took the corn she had just roasted and obediently handed it to Chang Mian's mouth: "Chang Mian, try it."
Chang Mian immediately opened his mouth and was about to show off how smart a woman is. As soon as he closed his mouth, he opened his mouth cleanly and vomited.
He anxiously looked for water and drank the iced lemon juice next to him.
"It's hot... it's burning me to death..."
"Shang Shang, do you have a grudge against me? Who will take care of you tonight if you burn my mouth?"
Chang Shang immediately felt as if she had done something wrong and was embarrassed to look into his eyes.
On the other side, Qin Shou burst out laughing when he heard the word "Chang Mian, are you still servicing her with your mouth at night?" Then, his mind was filled with random thoughts and disharmonious scenes.
"Qin Shou!" Chang Shang's face was hot with embarrassment, and she shouted at Qin Cao: "Qin Cao, please take care of him."
"I've always been the one in our family who thinks that everyone has the same rules and differences as you, no big or small, yet you actually get on top of men!"
"Am I a woman?" Qin Cao stood on his hand and asked him thoughtfully.
"The women in our family make the decision." Yangyang interjected.
Hanhan tilted her head and looked at Anya affectionately: "Husband, I am the master of the house, will you blame me for not being big or small, not having rules or distance?"
Anya patted her head lightly: "How could it be? A man who is afraid of his wife will have great fortune, and it's too late for me to be happy."
Chang Shang was hiding her lips in a smile when she was suddenly hugged from behind by Chang Mian. She flew into the air and was carried away from the crowd by him.
"What are you doing?"
We waited until we arrived at a quiet area with only two people.
Chang Mian pressed her against the corner, spread out his arms to support her sides, and rubbed his body against hers. The few inches of his lower abdomen were rubbing against her, "My body loves you, you're hot."
My mouth, don’t you allow me to ask for some compensation?”
"Having heat in broad daylight." She pushed him.
Chang Mian raised his eyebrows evilly: "That was also in love with you, but here... I only react to you."
"Stop making trouble." She stared with a smile.
"My tongue hurts, please comfort me."
He stuck out his scalded tongue and rubbed her plaintively: "You see for yourself, it's all your work. I'm trying to save you face in front of my brothers, and you still burn me with corns. You're heartless and ungrateful."
"I didn't mean it..." He originally wanted to show off his virtuous nature, but he didn't know that the corn would burn him.
Chang Shang looked at his tongue apologetically and said, "I'll blow it for you."
"If blowing and blowing can heal the wound, what else do you need the doctor to do? I heard that human saliva has the effect of disinfecting and relieving pain. Please lick it." He shamelessly and shamelessly put his tongue over: "Lick a few more times."
"don't want."
"Then let's go over there. There's no one in the garden over there. We just happen to..." Chang Mian said mid-sentence, kissing her earlobe and laughing softly: "Go and show off my excellent skills?"