Lin Xiaoyao's face instantly turned red, and she threw herself into Wu Miaoke's arms and said, "Mom, this scene is too beautiful. I dare not look at it. The most important consequence is that I can't bring this couple together right now."
It was done in the room, but the good thing about it was that I felt a lot more relaxed in front of them.
In the past, when I approached Wu Miaoke, I felt sorry for Lin Xiaoyao, and when I approached Lin Xiaoyao, I felt sorry for Wu Miaoke. Now that the two of them have made it clear, to put it bluntly, they have plans to serve the same husband together, I am here.
There was no need to worry about whom she should be sorry for. Lin Xiaoyao was persuaded by Wu Miaoke not to move out. She even firmly believed that the two of them could defeat the annoying woman outside the house.
What we don’t compare is just the soft flesh on the breasts. A thousand pounds of friendship is not as good as two ounces of breasts, isn’t it?
I left the room and felt a headache. Two women were enough to give me a headache. Now there were three, three women in one scene. How could I live like this? This policewoman would definitely not like me, but this two-sided character
Women would always pretend to be ambiguous intentionally or unintentionally. Lin Xiaoyao's face turned green with anger, but thanks to Wu Miaoke's indifference, otherwise there would have been a fight at dinner today.
After dinner, the policewoman set up a tent outside. My father called me: Xiaofan, come out and I will tell you something.
I walked out in pain. What else could my father do to me? He must have taught me the same thing as my grandma to treat Lin Xiaoyao well and not to get too close to the policewoman. Dude, I was wronged. This is completely wrong.
This woman's frame-up.
But I guessed wrong. My father was not that gossipy. When he called me out, he didn’t talk about Lin Xiaoyao’s affairs, but discussed with me the matters in the ancestral hall. He said: Xiaofan, you have been getting close to your Uncle Sanshui recently.
, I didn’t go there to save Erdan this time, but I heard from people that that fat Mr. Liu is really capable. You didn’t go to the ancestral hall to see the red coffin.
No, this thing is really difficult to handle. I wanted to say it several times, but this fat man’s arrival is even stranger than my second uncle’s. It’s really strange. Apart from his elusive temper, he is basically
He is basically the same person as his second uncle. First of all, this man is not short of money. He is different from Xu Lin. Xu Lin is a Taoist priest and pays attention to a good fortune. But why did this fat man come to Linjiazhuang with my uncle Sanshui?
In fact, this is a question that I have been thinking about for the past few days. What does he want? It’s not that I doubt him. The main reason is that only when I understand what he wants can I be embarrassed to talk to others, right? It’s such a dangerous thing, so I’d rather trouble others for once.
That's enough, why can't I keep bothering others? I told my father what was in my heart. This is also my biggest suspicion about the fat man.
Tsk tsk. This is so weird. I have actually been paying attention to the ancestral hall recently, for fear that the thing inside will come out and cause harm. Even if others say they are afraid, but no one has experienced this first-hand, and no one knows how scary it is.
.The father sighed.
I saw the color on my father's face getting darker and darker, and I couldn't help but said worriedly: Dad, I'll take care of this. Don't think too much, your face looks ugly.
My father nodded. He had quit smoking since he gave me the cigarette bag. I was about to go back when he said to me: Xiaofan, how about your mother and I make a bunk outside at night? You will be the policeman.
My friend, it’s not good for people to sleep outside.
Just leave her alone, she will never die. Besides, you don’t know people in the city. It is fashionable for them to sleep in tents, and people don’t like sleeping on beds. After saying that, I returned to the yard.
Needless to say, the three women in the yard were fighting openly and secretly. It became quiet late at night. Before going to bed, I asked my second uncle about Lin Erdan. In my subconscious, Erdan
Uncle definitely holds more food in his mouth than Fatty Liu. Silent people always give people more trust than those who talk more.
It's hard to say this, Xiaofan. In fact, you can't think about all the mysterious things in many things. Lin Erdan lost his soul last time, but in the eyes of people who don't believe in these things, he is just a natural.
He suffered from a strange illness, and now he has recovered from the serious illness. His body has some kind of special reaction and has mutated. You have been in the outside world. There are definitely many such cases. I
What I mean by this is, don’t get into too many corners, as this can easily lead to a dead end. My second uncle, a standard stickman in my mind, actually persuaded me to believe in science at this moment.
My head was pounding after hearing this, but I always felt that this matter was extremely strange. Thinking about it would only make me more tired. The most important thing now is that I don’t know when the fat man will leave. I need to deal with it before he leaves.
The most important thing is, I was about to fall asleep in this entanglement, when suddenly there was a knocking sound on the wall next door.
Needless to say who is next door, it is naturally the strange mother and daughter.
Why are you banging on the wall in the middle of the night? Of course you are teasing me, but you two are a little too courageous. I am not sleeping alone and there is an uncle lying next to me.
I was so frightened by their actions that I suddenly woke up. I glanced at my second uncle, and I didn’t know if he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep. In short, he had his eyes closed. People always have a lucky mentality at this time.
I have an 80% premonition that Uncle Er is definitely not asleep. For such a powerful person, even if he is asleep, he will be woken up by the sound of knocking on the wall. But I still deceive myself and tell myself through self-hypnosis.
Uncle didn't hear it, he was sleeping deeply
I just lay on the bed with a sense of luck. I am a big guy. At night, when I am in my prime of life, two women I have coveted for a long time, who are also lonely in the middle of the night, are lying in the room next to me. They knock on the wall with this sound.
The sound was like a claw, scratching my virgin heart on this hot night.
Within two minutes, the knocking on the wall started again. People become more and more restless at night. When I was eleven years old, I saw Wu Miaoke covered in snow-white. The two of them were hanging on by a thread in the hospital ward, and her
The low murmur was like a fire in winter, completely igniting me.
This is a summons, it is definitely a summons. If I pass, I will be a beast. If I don’t pass, I, Lin Xiaofan, will be worse than a beast.
I tiptoed out of bed. A man with sperm on his head is the scariest thing, because there is nothing in his eyes except snow-white skin. As long as he doesn't hold a gun to it, almost nothing can stop him.
I was wearing a pair of underwear. I left the room with a huge tent underneath. The first thing I saw was the policewoman’s tent with the lights turned off. I stood on tiptoe. At this moment, all nonsense etiquette and morality, and the so-called generational difference were all gone.
It was Fuyun, so I pushed open the door to the mother and daughter's room.
Almost the moment I opened the door, a hand grabbed me. When I touched that round and soft hand, my body no longer belonged to me.
With just a slight exertion, she pulled me into a body that was soft, delicate, and slightly cold. This person was actually not wearing any clothes.
I was panting heavily, my mind went blank, and I pulled this body into my arms. I wanted to rub her into my body. This feeling, this kind of feeling, there were two people in the room, next to me
There was a feeling of a sober second uncle in the room, which made me almost crazy. I picked up this person in my arms, and the brother underneath kept shaking automatically to find the position it wanted to reach most.
The person in my arms was gasping in a suppressed voice. Listening to the voice and the familiar touch, I knew that the person in my arms was the aunt I had dreamed of for more than ten years, Wu Miaoke.
I picked her up, groped for the position of the bed in the dark, and pressed her against my body. The man was almost self-taught in this area. His hands naturally roamed over the delicate skin, kneading and grasping her.
, the gasping of the person beneath me stimulated me even more.
Her body was burning, and she was like a wolf at thirty and a tiger at forty.
Her hands were around my neck, even more passionately than mine.
Until his hands went down and touched the cloth.
This is the only strip of cloth on this body.
I grabbed it and pulled it down. One hand naturally slid to the triangle area.