He Chengsi slept very uneasy that night, and was confused that someone was talking and crying in his dream. He opened his eyes for no reason, feeling that his headache seemed to explode.
He frowned and neighed, thinking that it was caused by the headache caused by drinking too much wine last night. He was about to get up to drink a sip of water, but who would have thought that after this move, he immediately lay back with a distorted expression:
Oh, why does my back hurt so much?
Wen Yushu heard that he woke up, and took a new set of clothes from the cabinet, placed them next to him, and whispered:
I fell asleep yesterday and didn’t change my position much, so I’m twisted it.
He Chengsi had a headache and couldn't help but reach out and rub the back of his head. His eyes suddenly turned black and his lips trembled:
Why do I have an extra bag of Ah?
Wen Yushu paused when posing for clothes, said softly: Did you accidentally hit somewhere?
How was your filial son like this? Was it touched?
He Chengsi was so painful that he couldn't speak. He lay on the bed and gasped for a long time. He was worried that Ji Fanrou, who was arrested, would slow down for a few seconds. He endured the soreness all over his body and got up to put on his clothes, and his voice was hoarse:
never mind.Did the second brother bring Fanrou back?
Come back.I heard the Yushu.
Oh, okay, I'll go and have a look.
He Chengsi hurriedly put on his suit jacket, said perfunctorily to his male wife, and left in a hurry.
Wen Yushu turned around and looked at his back. His delicate face was unexpectedly not sad, but instead he was strange and disgusted:
Oh, my face is not washed, it’s so dirty.
System: … The host's focus is still so unique.
While having breakfast, Wen Yushu met Ji Fanrou who had been locked up all night.
After being locked up in prison for one night, the petite lady like a flower bud didn't close her eyes all night. Her sweet little face was pale, and He Chengsi picked up some vegetables for her with a lot of pain.
Old Mrs. He knew nothing, and she felt sorry for her when she saw her like this: Oh, is that so?Look at this little face, she didn’t sleep well yesterday?
Ji Fanrou didn't dare to let the feudal old lady know that she was parading with the students. She looked carefully at He Xuefeng, and then looked at the old lady like I was still pity:
Well... I didn't sleep much all night, but I remembered that when my parents were there, I brought Fanrou to celebrate the old lady's birthday. Now I am the only one left...
When Mrs. He heard this, she recalled the past, and she sighed and said that God could see her.
Several maids and servants who were serving aside looked at the table secretly. The old man picked up food for Miss Ji. The old lady talked to Miss Ji. The eldest grandma sat next to the old man but didn't wait for her husband to have a look. She was eating quietly. She couldn't help but sigh that their eldest grandma was gentle and virtuous. It's a pity that she was a man, no one loved her and no one loved her.
But as soon as they finished sighing, they saw that the table was lively. Mr. Xun picked up a piece of bamboo shoot with public chopsticks and placed it in his big grandma’s bowl:
Today, the bamboo shoots are very good, my mother tastes it.
Wen Yushu, who was eating quietly, was stunned. He lowered his eyes and looked at the tips of the bamboo shoots in the bowl. The lively atmosphere on the table suddenly became strange. He Chengsi frowned and put down his chopsticks unhappily:
How can you pick up food for your mother? What a decent way?
What's wrong with my son's filial piety? He Xun's cynical piety: I see my father being attentive to Miss Ji and not caring about my mother. I'm doing this for you.
He always speaks as a bastard, smiling and disregards anyone's face, and doesn't know if this bastard is intentional.
Ji Fanrou was so embarrassed that her face turned white and red. He Chengsi saw that he had a straightforward piercing his thoughts and his face was a little green. His lips trembled for a long time and didn't curse. He only felt that the big bag on the back of his head hurt even more, and the pain made his eyes turn black. It took him a long time to hold his breath and comfort Ji Fanrou:
He has such a dog-tempered temper, don't pay attention to him.After saying that, he turned his head to look at Wen Yushu on the other side: Fanrou loves to eat mutton, so he asked the kitchen to make a mutton pot to get her cold.
Wen Yushu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said softly: Change to some food that can drive away the cold. Second Master doesn’t eat mutton, and he will feel disgusted when he smells the smell.
He Chengsi was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at the old lady He who was also unaware of it. Then he looked at He Xuefeng who seemed to be smiling. He was a little embarrassed. He was a brother who knew more than his male wife. Even Mrs. He muttered:
I haven't heard of this.
The eldest brother and the old lady are busy with noble people, so naturally I can't remember what I can't eat.He Xuefeng casually stirred the spoon.
He Xun was too lazy to get involved in their words, and his amber eyes stared at Wen Yushu, smiling like he was fighting for everything:
My little mother remembers my second uncle’s dietary preferences, do you remember mine?
There are so many people, looking at him with their eyes. Why did Wen Yushu ignore his stepson? He was crying and choking and hating them to death yesterday. Now he can only say helplessly: Remember, I don’t eat coriander or animal offal, and the second master can’t eat mutton. I have already told the masters not to add these kinds of things to the old lady’s table.
As he said that, he looked at He Chengsi with a clear touch and said softly: Of course, I remember the old man and the old lady.
He Chengsi's expression was stiff for a moment. He cleared his throat and said to eat. After a while, he became cold, so he lowered his head as if he was running away.
After using the meal, Ji Fanrou said that she had something to come to He Xuefeng.
He Xuefeng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wen Yushu and said that a batch of good tea came from him, asking his sister-in-law to taste it. He Chengsi was afraid that his second son would bully his sweetheart, so he was worried that there was no reason to accompany Ji Fanrou. He immediately agreed when he heard this, and did not ask Wen Yushu whether he would like to do so. He took him to the main hall without knowing that he had sent his male wife to the wolf's mouth and cuckolded himself.
In the main hall facing the door, there was a pair of Taishi chairs, an Eight Immortals table, and a tall long table in the back was in front of an antique incense burner. The high-legged flower stand was placed symmetrically on both sides, and two rows of seats were below.
He Xuefeng sat lazily in the main seat, slowly drank tea, and listened to Ji Fanrou hesitation and asked him if he could bring his classmates out.
Early this morning, He Xuefeng kept his promise and asked the adjutant to go to the police station. Not long after, Ji Fanrou and a few students were released, but the impulsively injured person did not come out. He Xuefeng issued a cold and ruthless order, asking him to reflect in prison. When the man saw them leaving, he stood in the prison in disbelief and shouted to save him.
Several students who were locked up with Ji Fanrou for the whole night frequently turned around. The students who were arrested yesterday had already asked their parents to take them out, leaving only those who couldn't go out of their way, or who were angry with their parents, could not eat well in prison and sleep well, and were worried all night.
When they saw Ji Fanrou had a way, they all came to beg her to save her classmates in distress, saying that the other party was just an impulse, so Ji Fanrou came to ask He Xuefeng after dinner.
She bit her lip: Second uncle, you should be able to understand that our students are united in serving the country. Feudal ideas must be broken. The exploiting class does not care about the suffering of the people at all. Only democracy and freedom can the country go further. It is impulsive to hurt people if they are a little bit hurtful, but his original intention is good, and he often takes the lead in parades.
Wen Yushu didn't speak, sat aside and savored the tea silently, thinking that this person was really strange. When she was hurting the original owner for money, she did not talk about national freedom when she enjoyed the protection of the He family. It seemed that as long as she threatened her living environment, her firm belief was just a handful of sand, and it dispersed when the wind blew.
If you hurt someone, you should be punished, and...
He Xuefeng, dressed in a light brown military uniform, sat on the chair of the Grand Master, put the teacup aside, smiling: You are clamoring for freedom and democracy, why are you still begging me, the notorious warlord?
Ji Fanrou was stunned for a moment and blushed, feeling a little regretful and unwilling to accept it. Her thin white fingers tightly pinched the fabric of the skirt, feeling vaguely unwilling to accept it. She didn't know whether it was for the student who was imprisoned or she was unwilling to lose the good opportunity.
She didn't give up and wanted to continue saying something, so He Chengsi was still a brainy person. He quickly grabbed her and told He Xuefeng that he said a few words to Ji Fanrou, and then took the other party to the ear room.
They pulled and pulled to the next door, leaving only He Xuefeng and Wen Yushu in the main hall. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and gradually became strange.
Wen Yushu hesitated for a moment and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect He Xuefeng to act so boldly. He stood up and walked to him a few steps. Without saying a word, he bent down and picked him up, and sat on the mahogany chair behind him. Wen Yushu had only time to say a sound, and then sat in his arms, looking at him in panic.
His husband and other women were talking in the ear room next to him. His brother-in-law held him to his lap and rubbed his overworked and sore waist with one hand, and his dark eyes were smiling.
Didn’t my sister-in-law hate me so much?Do you care what I like to eat?
Wen Yu's writing turned red in an instant, and she was embarrassed and thought that it was going to make him feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help but struggle on his legs and moved her body. She was very afraid that her husband would suddenly come back and see him sitting on his brother-in-law's legs and being touched by the other party's waist. But no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless:
You...you let me go.
He Xuefeng tightly imprisoned the man who was struggling constantly, and smiled lowly: Don’t move... Let the second master see how my sister-in-law hates me to death.One hand reached into the gap of the long shirt, covering half of the snow-white and slightly cool butt, and pinched and rubbed it casually. Wen Yushu trembled instantly, and his neck and face turned red, as if it was about to get steaming.
He was like a rabbit who was annoyed, and his hair exploded angrily. He lowered his head angrily with a delicate face red, pulled open the military uniform on He Xuefeng's collar, and slapped his neck hatefully.
He Xuefeng groaned, hugged the fragrant and soft male sister-in-law, sucked her breath gently, and joked in a hoarse voice.
A couple is kind to one day, and my sister-in-law is so cruel.
That being said, Wen Yushu clearly realized that something was hot under his butt and stood up hard. He had come to his senses and felt that he was so old. He felt embarrassed to bite people, and licked his lips and prepared to speak well. Now his face turned red, and Wu dialed softly and cursed softly:
abnormal.
The second master stared at him with dark eyes and laughed softly. The thing was so angry that he was even more energetic.
He was about to go to the military headquarters after listening to Ji Fanrou's words. His military uniform was very majestic, and he didn't even take off his leather gloves. His neck was torn apart, revealing a blood-seeking tooth mark on his neck. His hand pinched Wen Yushu's snow-white cheeks and lowered his head to kiss his blood-stained lips.
There was still my blood on the tip of my tongue... The man held his sister-in-law's soft tongue and sucked it, murmuring in a blur.
In the ear room next door, the uncle of the He family was talking to other women. His male wife sat on her younger brother's legs wrapped in military uniform pants, with a hard stick pressed on her butt. A hand wearing leather gloves pinched the white cheeks of the man. A little leather smell was breathed in quickly. Their lips and teeth blended, and their two tender red tongues were wet and wrapped together. The lips left from time to time, revealing a little clue.
The man in military uniform pushed his hips overdoubtedly and strongly, knocking the male sister-in-law wearing an old-style long gown, and her lips and tongue blended, making a sizzling sound. The saliva that could not swallow flowed along the corner of Wen Yushu's lips to her chin. He held a little military uniform on He Xuefeng's chest with both hands, bumping on the hot and hard stick, his body trembling became bigger and bigger, and finally he trembled violently, and he actually ejaculated like this.
A pair of black eyes were misty, tears flowed from the corners of their eyes uncontrollably, and the cheeks were wet. He Xuefeng pinched his cheeks with one hand, pulled out the tip of his tongue from his lips, wiped the water marks on Wen Yushu's face with his thumb, and said with a smile:
My sister-in-law is going back with her pants wet... I can't stand it if she is kissed by a pervert?It seems that my sister-in-law and I are born together.
……
He Chengsi and Ji Fanrou talked in the ear room for a long time, and finally persuaded Ji Fanrou well, but as soon as he went out, he found that there were no figures in the main hall, only two cups of cold tea and a faint fragrance.
He frowned and neighed, thinking that it was caused by the headache caused by drinking too much wine last night. He was about to get up to drink a sip of water, but who would have thought that after this move, he immediately lay back with a distorted expression:
Oh, why does my back hurt so much?
Wen Yushu heard that he woke up, and took a new set of clothes from the cabinet, placed them next to him, and whispered:
I fell asleep yesterday and didn’t change my position much, so I’m twisted it.
He Chengsi had a headache and couldn't help but reach out and rub the back of his head. His eyes suddenly turned black and his lips trembled:
Why do I have an extra bag of Ah?
Wen Yushu paused when posing for clothes, said softly: Did you accidentally hit somewhere?
How was your filial son like this? Was it touched?
He Chengsi was so painful that he couldn't speak. He lay on the bed and gasped for a long time. He was worried that Ji Fanrou, who was arrested, would slow down for a few seconds. He endured the soreness all over his body and got up to put on his clothes, and his voice was hoarse:
never mind.Did the second brother bring Fanrou back?
Come back.I heard the Yushu.
Oh, okay, I'll go and have a look.
He Chengsi hurriedly put on his suit jacket, said perfunctorily to his male wife, and left in a hurry.
Wen Yushu turned around and looked at his back. His delicate face was unexpectedly not sad, but instead he was strange and disgusted:
Oh, my face is not washed, it’s so dirty.
System: … The host's focus is still so unique.
While having breakfast, Wen Yushu met Ji Fanrou who had been locked up all night.
After being locked up in prison for one night, the petite lady like a flower bud didn't close her eyes all night. Her sweet little face was pale, and He Chengsi picked up some vegetables for her with a lot of pain.
Old Mrs. He knew nothing, and she felt sorry for her when she saw her like this: Oh, is that so?Look at this little face, she didn’t sleep well yesterday?
Ji Fanrou didn't dare to let the feudal old lady know that she was parading with the students. She looked carefully at He Xuefeng, and then looked at the old lady like I was still pity:
Well... I didn't sleep much all night, but I remembered that when my parents were there, I brought Fanrou to celebrate the old lady's birthday. Now I am the only one left...
When Mrs. He heard this, she recalled the past, and she sighed and said that God could see her.
Several maids and servants who were serving aside looked at the table secretly. The old man picked up food for Miss Ji. The old lady talked to Miss Ji. The eldest grandma sat next to the old man but didn't wait for her husband to have a look. She was eating quietly. She couldn't help but sigh that their eldest grandma was gentle and virtuous. It's a pity that she was a man, no one loved her and no one loved her.
But as soon as they finished sighing, they saw that the table was lively. Mr. Xun picked up a piece of bamboo shoot with public chopsticks and placed it in his big grandma’s bowl:
Today, the bamboo shoots are very good, my mother tastes it.
Wen Yushu, who was eating quietly, was stunned. He lowered his eyes and looked at the tips of the bamboo shoots in the bowl. The lively atmosphere on the table suddenly became strange. He Chengsi frowned and put down his chopsticks unhappily:
How can you pick up food for your mother? What a decent way?
What's wrong with my son's filial piety? He Xun's cynical piety: I see my father being attentive to Miss Ji and not caring about my mother. I'm doing this for you.
He always speaks as a bastard, smiling and disregards anyone's face, and doesn't know if this bastard is intentional.
Ji Fanrou was so embarrassed that her face turned white and red. He Chengsi saw that he had a straightforward piercing his thoughts and his face was a little green. His lips trembled for a long time and didn't curse. He only felt that the big bag on the back of his head hurt even more, and the pain made his eyes turn black. It took him a long time to hold his breath and comfort Ji Fanrou:
He has such a dog-tempered temper, don't pay attention to him.After saying that, he turned his head to look at Wen Yushu on the other side: Fanrou loves to eat mutton, so he asked the kitchen to make a mutton pot to get her cold.
Wen Yushu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said softly: Change to some food that can drive away the cold. Second Master doesn’t eat mutton, and he will feel disgusted when he smells the smell.
He Chengsi was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at the old lady He who was also unaware of it. Then he looked at He Xuefeng who seemed to be smiling. He was a little embarrassed. He was a brother who knew more than his male wife. Even Mrs. He muttered:
I haven't heard of this.
The eldest brother and the old lady are busy with noble people, so naturally I can't remember what I can't eat.He Xuefeng casually stirred the spoon.
He Xun was too lazy to get involved in their words, and his amber eyes stared at Wen Yushu, smiling like he was fighting for everything:
My little mother remembers my second uncle’s dietary preferences, do you remember mine?
There are so many people, looking at him with their eyes. Why did Wen Yushu ignore his stepson? He was crying and choking and hating them to death yesterday. Now he can only say helplessly: Remember, I don’t eat coriander or animal offal, and the second master can’t eat mutton. I have already told the masters not to add these kinds of things to the old lady’s table.
As he said that, he looked at He Chengsi with a clear touch and said softly: Of course, I remember the old man and the old lady.
He Chengsi's expression was stiff for a moment. He cleared his throat and said to eat. After a while, he became cold, so he lowered his head as if he was running away.
After using the meal, Ji Fanrou said that she had something to come to He Xuefeng.
He Xuefeng raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Wen Yushu and said that a batch of good tea came from him, asking his sister-in-law to taste it. He Chengsi was afraid that his second son would bully his sweetheart, so he was worried that there was no reason to accompany Ji Fanrou. He immediately agreed when he heard this, and did not ask Wen Yushu whether he would like to do so. He took him to the main hall without knowing that he had sent his male wife to the wolf's mouth and cuckolded himself.
In the main hall facing the door, there was a pair of Taishi chairs, an Eight Immortals table, and a tall long table in the back was in front of an antique incense burner. The high-legged flower stand was placed symmetrically on both sides, and two rows of seats were below.
He Xuefeng sat lazily in the main seat, slowly drank tea, and listened to Ji Fanrou hesitation and asked him if he could bring his classmates out.
Early this morning, He Xuefeng kept his promise and asked the adjutant to go to the police station. Not long after, Ji Fanrou and a few students were released, but the impulsively injured person did not come out. He Xuefeng issued a cold and ruthless order, asking him to reflect in prison. When the man saw them leaving, he stood in the prison in disbelief and shouted to save him.
Several students who were locked up with Ji Fanrou for the whole night frequently turned around. The students who were arrested yesterday had already asked their parents to take them out, leaving only those who couldn't go out of their way, or who were angry with their parents, could not eat well in prison and sleep well, and were worried all night.
When they saw Ji Fanrou had a way, they all came to beg her to save her classmates in distress, saying that the other party was just an impulse, so Ji Fanrou came to ask He Xuefeng after dinner.
She bit her lip: Second uncle, you should be able to understand that our students are united in serving the country. Feudal ideas must be broken. The exploiting class does not care about the suffering of the people at all. Only democracy and freedom can the country go further. It is impulsive to hurt people if they are a little bit hurtful, but his original intention is good, and he often takes the lead in parades.
Wen Yushu didn't speak, sat aside and savored the tea silently, thinking that this person was really strange. When she was hurting the original owner for money, she did not talk about national freedom when she enjoyed the protection of the He family. It seemed that as long as she threatened her living environment, her firm belief was just a handful of sand, and it dispersed when the wind blew.
If you hurt someone, you should be punished, and...
He Xuefeng, dressed in a light brown military uniform, sat on the chair of the Grand Master, put the teacup aside, smiling: You are clamoring for freedom and democracy, why are you still begging me, the notorious warlord?
Ji Fanrou was stunned for a moment and blushed, feeling a little regretful and unwilling to accept it. Her thin white fingers tightly pinched the fabric of the skirt, feeling vaguely unwilling to accept it. She didn't know whether it was for the student who was imprisoned or she was unwilling to lose the good opportunity.
She didn't give up and wanted to continue saying something, so He Chengsi was still a brainy person. He quickly grabbed her and told He Xuefeng that he said a few words to Ji Fanrou, and then took the other party to the ear room.
They pulled and pulled to the next door, leaving only He Xuefeng and Wen Yushu in the main hall. The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and gradually became strange.
Wen Yushu hesitated for a moment and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect He Xuefeng to act so boldly. He stood up and walked to him a few steps. Without saying a word, he bent down and picked him up, and sat on the mahogany chair behind him. Wen Yushu had only time to say a sound, and then sat in his arms, looking at him in panic.
His husband and other women were talking in the ear room next to him. His brother-in-law held him to his lap and rubbed his overworked and sore waist with one hand, and his dark eyes were smiling.
Didn’t my sister-in-law hate me so much?Do you care what I like to eat?
Wen Yu's writing turned red in an instant, and she was embarrassed and thought that it was going to make him feel uncomfortable. She couldn't help but struggle on his legs and moved her body. She was very afraid that her husband would suddenly come back and see him sitting on his brother-in-law's legs and being touched by the other party's waist. But no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless:
You...you let me go.
He Xuefeng tightly imprisoned the man who was struggling constantly, and smiled lowly: Don’t move... Let the second master see how my sister-in-law hates me to death.One hand reached into the gap of the long shirt, covering half of the snow-white and slightly cool butt, and pinched and rubbed it casually. Wen Yushu trembled instantly, and his neck and face turned red, as if it was about to get steaming.
He was like a rabbit who was annoyed, and his hair exploded angrily. He lowered his head angrily with a delicate face red, pulled open the military uniform on He Xuefeng's collar, and slapped his neck hatefully.
He Xuefeng groaned, hugged the fragrant and soft male sister-in-law, sucked her breath gently, and joked in a hoarse voice.
A couple is kind to one day, and my sister-in-law is so cruel.
That being said, Wen Yushu clearly realized that something was hot under his butt and stood up hard. He had come to his senses and felt that he was so old. He felt embarrassed to bite people, and licked his lips and prepared to speak well. Now his face turned red, and Wu dialed softly and cursed softly:
abnormal.
The second master stared at him with dark eyes and laughed softly. The thing was so angry that he was even more energetic.
He was about to go to the military headquarters after listening to Ji Fanrou's words. His military uniform was very majestic, and he didn't even take off his leather gloves. His neck was torn apart, revealing a blood-seeking tooth mark on his neck. His hand pinched Wen Yushu's snow-white cheeks and lowered his head to kiss his blood-stained lips.
There was still my blood on the tip of my tongue... The man held his sister-in-law's soft tongue and sucked it, murmuring in a blur.
In the ear room next door, the uncle of the He family was talking to other women. His male wife sat on her younger brother's legs wrapped in military uniform pants, with a hard stick pressed on her butt. A hand wearing leather gloves pinched the white cheeks of the man. A little leather smell was breathed in quickly. Their lips and teeth blended, and their two tender red tongues were wet and wrapped together. The lips left from time to time, revealing a little clue.
The man in military uniform pushed his hips overdoubtedly and strongly, knocking the male sister-in-law wearing an old-style long gown, and her lips and tongue blended, making a sizzling sound. The saliva that could not swallow flowed along the corner of Wen Yushu's lips to her chin. He held a little military uniform on He Xuefeng's chest with both hands, bumping on the hot and hard stick, his body trembling became bigger and bigger, and finally he trembled violently, and he actually ejaculated like this.
A pair of black eyes were misty, tears flowed from the corners of their eyes uncontrollably, and the cheeks were wet. He Xuefeng pinched his cheeks with one hand, pulled out the tip of his tongue from his lips, wiped the water marks on Wen Yushu's face with his thumb, and said with a smile:
My sister-in-law is going back with her pants wet... I can't stand it if she is kissed by a pervert?It seems that my sister-in-law and I are born together.
……
He Chengsi and Ji Fanrou talked in the ear room for a long time, and finally persuaded Ji Fanrou well, but as soon as he went out, he found that there were no figures in the main hall, only two cups of cold tea and a faint fragrance.
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