The uncle and nephew of the He family have become more and more bold recently. Since the day He Chengsi was drunk, he has never slept in Wen Yushu's bed. His brother and son have given medicine to the soup he drank every night. During the third update of the night, everyone was sleeping properly. The two of them would attack their male wife at night, domineeringly occupying the position of the male wife and husband.
Of course, during the day, the uncle and nephew still stumbling each other and prevented each other from seeing their male wife. But at night, they couldn't ask someone to knock the other out with a stick. The two of them came to steal the fragrance and jade and met each other, and their expressions were particularly disgusting. In order to be kind to the male wife, they could only pinch their noses and endure it first.
Every time Wen Yushu was made by his uncle and nephew, AhAh, and when he glanced at his husband who knew nothing on the ground, he thought that he finally understood the only use of scumbag, which was really exciting.
He slept too late at night. He looked a little tired when he woke up in the past few days, which made He Chengsi feel that the medicine he gave had finally worked and became more and more indifferent to him. Anyone could see that there was a gap between them. The servants muttered behind their backs and said something more pity in their eyes. Fortunately, someone tried to make him happy.
It rained last night. Although the sun came out this morning, the stone roads in the garden were not dry yet, as if they had been washed and wet.
There is an Eight Immortals table in the pavilion in the four corners, and the ceramic fire is surrounded by red-burned carbon fire. A purple clay teapot is placed on it, with white smoke coming out, and the tea fragrance is everywhere.
Wen Yushu sat on the bench in the pavilion, with a cold white jade hand poked out from the cuffs of the old long gown, holding a teacup to his lips, lowering his eyes and drinking lightly.
Suddenly, something furry was rubbed against his feet. He was startled and looked down at him. A chubby puppy was circling happily around his feet. He looked at him in surprise.
Oh, where did it come from?
The footsteps of stepping on the wooden steps sounded, slowly and getting closer and closer, and a man's voice tickled.
The short legs ran quite fast.
When I heard Yushu's voice, I looked up and said, "Isn't the person coming from He Xun?"
He Xun wore a black leather jacket today. His 37-part hair was not covered with hair spray, and he was hanging lazily. He was tall and his legs were very long. Although his amber eyes were very affectionate, he could not resist the unregulated appearance and could not cover up his bad energy.
Wen Yushu pursed his lips, lowered his head, looked at the puppy surrounding him, and refused to talk to He Xun.
The puppy was very lively, with its claws hooked up Wen Yushu's long gown and it crawled up. It had just stepped on the stone path, and its claws were wet. It rubbed black on Wen Yushu's white long gown embroidered with cloud patterns. He Xun's face was dark immediately. He reached out with one hand, pinched the back of the puppy's neck, pulled it off Wen Yushu, and frowned and scolded him.
I am bringing you to make him happy. If you are dirty or not, just crawl on him.
ÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwThe puppy kicked his limbs in discontent and screamed.
The little thing was chubby, with a light yellow fur, and a drooping tail, which looked a bit like a little local dog.
Wen Yushu's heart was about to melt. He stood up and rescued the struggling puppy from He Xun's men. He sat back on the bench beside him, took out a brocade handkerchief with a faint fragrance from his arms, lowered his delicate and quiet eyebrows and gently wiped the puppy's dirty paws.
He Xun was itchy when he watched it. The more he got along with Wen Yushu, the more he loved each other.Squatting in front of Wen Yushu and asking: Do you like this ugly thing?
Wen Yushu didn't look up and said softly: It's not ugly.
Like it?He Xun asked him.
Wen Yushu hesitated for a moment, afraid that he would not like this, so he took the little thing away. He gently pinched the puppy's pointed ears with his slender fingers: I like it, he is very obedient.
He Xun saw that he was so good to the puppy, but he had a little taste. He pinched the back of the neck of the little thing, took it out of Wen Yushu's arms, placed it on the ground, and then made an action that made Wen Yushu's face flushed. He stood up, straddled Wen Yushu's legs, and knelt on the bench beside his legs, holding the fence of the pavilion bench with one hand, pretending:
I am also very well-behaved, why doesn’t my mother feel sorry for me?
Wen Yushu's face was extremely red, and he looked at his handsome and tall stepson with discomfort. It was obvious that the other party was sitting on his lap, so he should be weak, but he was so excited that he couldn't stand it. He had a red face and a weak voice:
You...you get off soon.
He Xun raised his eyebrows and sat on his fair skin and beautiful boy's legs and stopped moving.He looked at this red face with a joking look and teased him with a smile:
My little mother, your face is so red.
Wen Yushu turned his face shamefully and ashamedly.
He Xun lingered around unyieldingly and said shamelessly that he was good, why didn’t my little mother feel any pain in him?
Wen Yushu was so angry that he was entangled by him that he blushed and said in a nice voice: Mr. Xun, it is a puppy.
What's wrong with the puppy?He Xun was so stupid that he hugged Wen Yushu's neck: My father often called me a dog-tempered person, but he was really right. I just bit my mother's dog...
It was in public. Although the garden was clean, it was impossible to say when someone would come. The real puppy was whimpering at Wen Yushu's feet, while the fake sitting on his lap, lowered his head and bit him, rubbed his hips gently, and shook it on him.
Wen Yushu has always been weak, and he can bear this stimulation there, not to mention that the man sitting on him was still fucking on the bed yesterday, and he collapsed orgasm. Now, while kissing his lips domineeringly, he sat on him slowly and slowly, causing him to tremble and red. In a short while, the man's roots pushed the hem of the long gown and were pushed and polished by He Xun.
I could only cry and beg: Don't... don't move...
He Xun didn't listen to him and snorted: Don't think I don't know. My mother came out of her second uncle's house two days ago and her pants were wet. It was unfair, unless my mother promised to give it to me once.
When the little girl promised her stepson fucking, Wen Yushu dared to say such shameless words, so she had to bite her lips tightly and shake her body like a sieve. Her handsome and tall stepson sat on his lap, her crotch tightly pressed against his hips, and as she shook, she rubbed the bulge wrapped in his long blouse with the bulge that was lifted up. He heard a few unconcealed breathing sounds of breathing, and his body trembled even harder, but he was extremely pity.
If others see this scene, it will definitely scare a lot of people to death.
Is it comfortable?
The stepson's eyes fell on his faintly fragile blushing face. While gasping, he said harshly: Is it comfortable for my son to serve my mother?Be good or not?My mother will hurt me too.
He sat on the other party's lap and rubbed his hard bulge against the small bulge that was holding up his long gown. He was very happy one after another. He obviously didn't do it really well, but it looked particularly exciting.
The feudal male wife with fair skin and beautiful appearance could not withstand the stepson's trouble. His body was trembling unreasonably, and waves of stimulation surged into her lower abdomen. The bulge that raised her long gown gradually spread out a touch of wetness. It was actually in the quiet garden around, and the stepson was sitting on his legs and ejaculated.
Ha Ah...
He bit his lip tightly, trembling and trembling. He Xun guessed that he had ejaculated, and he immediately shook harder, bumping and rubbing against the bulge. He was sitting on someone's lap, but he seemed to be pushing the thin and fair boy on the railing behind him.
The railing vibrated gently until his body softened from the trembling tense. He Xun gradually stopped. Even if he shook on Wen Yushu for half an hour, he could not ejaculate. Unless the little girl sat on him and shaved her and let him rub her butt, there was something possible.
He looked at Wen Yushu in a novel way, jokingly: Xiao Niang is so sensitive.
Wen Yushu was so happy that his fingertips were trembling, and his soft voice was choked, and he scolded him:
Little mad dog.
The little mad dog smiled and pestered him, asking him when he would divorce his father's old thing, and gave his second uncle eye drops. He knew that He Xuefeng had taken the lead in helping Wen Yushu deal with the show, and would definitely take it out to ask for a reward, so he muttered that his second uncle had no kind intentions and said against his will, if he had taken the lead, he would definitely not make things difficult for Xiaoniang and would have any rewards.
Wen Yushu didn't believe a single word.
After being pestered by He Xun for a long time, Wen Yushu carried the puppy sent by the other party back to the main house, busy with the old lady's birthday party these two days.
I happened to meet the butler coming to get the account book. I saw that he cut his puppy's claws very rarely, and said:
The big grandma made the little wolf cub Ah.
Wen Yushu was stunned and stopped cutting the other party’s claws: Isn’t he a little native dog?
The housekeeper carefully looked at the little wolf cub who was not very yellow and recognized that this was the one who was being trained by Mr. Xun these days, and said bitterly: Ah, this is the cub of the snow wolf, which is very rare. The young master has trained it well. The young man thought he would give it to someone who likes outside, but who would have thought that he would pay filial piety to his grandma.
He also felt something was wrong, and he scratched his head. He held it in a long time before he said hard: I am really...uh, so filial.
Hearing him praises He Xun's filial piety, Wen Yushu's face was a little hot, he lowered his head uneasy, glanced at the puppy who blinked his eyes at him, and felt sad, is this a wolf?
He thought it was a clue between Xiao Tu Dog and Erha.
……
Old Mrs. He was looking forward to it for a long time, and finally it was the day of her birthday. Because it was the whole year of birthday, He Xuefeng became the general again. This time the show was very loud. There were crowds of people outside the He family, and there were many people coming and going, and even the threshold was changed to a new one.
The dignitaries and nobles, warlords and politicians all sent people to celebrate Mrs. He's birthday, and even the President sent people to come.
Listening to the sings of face at the door and watching the envious whispers of everyone, Mrs. He was so happy that there were a few more wrinkles on her face. Today is afraid that it is not her, the one who is a mother, and it will be the most pleasing day to see He Xuefeng.
The lively tables in the He Mansion could not be placed. Fortunately, Wen Yushu was prepared for a long time and left a few tables in the nearby restaurant. The servant and maid served the dishes one by one. He Xuefeng and He Xun took a break from their busy schedule and saw that there were indeed more than ten dishes that they could not eat.
Everyone smiled and celebrated the old lady's birthday. Old lady He sat upright, smiling like a flower, and kept winking at He Chengsi. He Chengsi naturally held the wine glass, generously toast and make connections.
The scumbag is outstanding and elegant in conversation, which really makes outsiders pay attention to Mr. He. Some people ask He Xuefeng or He Xun for some reasons and turn their eyes on him, and they also greet him with a smile.
Only then did Mrs. He feel satisfied.
He Xuefeng and He Xun had guests they wanted to entertain, and they looked coldly, but they didn't stop them. These people looked easy to talk, were honest and not shrewd, but actually they could peel off their skin if they were cruel. He Chengsi had a good friend with them, and he didn't know if this idiot had a life or not.
Wen Yushu sat quietly in her position and looked at the heroine sitting next to the old lady with the female relatives. The heroine was the most outstanding among the female relatives, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. She sat proudly in the position, but her eyes secretly looked at the table of He Xuefeng and He Xun.
No matter how much the scumbag loves Ji Fanrou, he is also a cannon fodder, and he is not qualified to be a male lead. The serious male lead is He Xuefeng and He Xun, but these two are busy all day long, and the heroine who still has to go to school can meet her if she wants to. In addition, she knows that Wen Yushu has been drugged and will not live long, so she doesn't bother him, which makes Wen Yushu feel very relaxed.
The cups were being pushed on the table, and several men in the He family drank a lot of wine and all had a headache, but the guests raised their glasses warmly, and it was not easy for them to refuse as the masters.
The wine bottle was empty, and another batch of new ones were put on, filling the small white porcelain cup. He Xuefeng and He Xun took the cup and took a sip, paused, and swallowed it, looking in the direction of Wen Yushu.
The wine had been replaced with water. Not long after, a hot soup was served on each table and replaced the already cold soup. The servant put a bowl of the uncle and nephew of the He family. After drinking this hot soup, it directly affected the stomach and intestines that were stimulated by the wine.
Amid the lively laughter, He Xuefeng and He Xun looked at Wen Yushu, who was eating quietly, and sighed in their hearts.
Such a good person, how can they be willing to let go?
Of course, during the day, the uncle and nephew still stumbling each other and prevented each other from seeing their male wife. But at night, they couldn't ask someone to knock the other out with a stick. The two of them came to steal the fragrance and jade and met each other, and their expressions were particularly disgusting. In order to be kind to the male wife, they could only pinch their noses and endure it first.
Every time Wen Yushu was made by his uncle and nephew, AhAh, and when he glanced at his husband who knew nothing on the ground, he thought that he finally understood the only use of scumbag, which was really exciting.
He slept too late at night. He looked a little tired when he woke up in the past few days, which made He Chengsi feel that the medicine he gave had finally worked and became more and more indifferent to him. Anyone could see that there was a gap between them. The servants muttered behind their backs and said something more pity in their eyes. Fortunately, someone tried to make him happy.
It rained last night. Although the sun came out this morning, the stone roads in the garden were not dry yet, as if they had been washed and wet.
There is an Eight Immortals table in the pavilion in the four corners, and the ceramic fire is surrounded by red-burned carbon fire. A purple clay teapot is placed on it, with white smoke coming out, and the tea fragrance is everywhere.
Wen Yushu sat on the bench in the pavilion, with a cold white jade hand poked out from the cuffs of the old long gown, holding a teacup to his lips, lowering his eyes and drinking lightly.
Suddenly, something furry was rubbed against his feet. He was startled and looked down at him. A chubby puppy was circling happily around his feet. He looked at him in surprise.
Oh, where did it come from?
The footsteps of stepping on the wooden steps sounded, slowly and getting closer and closer, and a man's voice tickled.
The short legs ran quite fast.
When I heard Yushu's voice, I looked up and said, "Isn't the person coming from He Xun?"
He Xun wore a black leather jacket today. His 37-part hair was not covered with hair spray, and he was hanging lazily. He was tall and his legs were very long. Although his amber eyes were very affectionate, he could not resist the unregulated appearance and could not cover up his bad energy.
Wen Yushu pursed his lips, lowered his head, looked at the puppy surrounding him, and refused to talk to He Xun.
The puppy was very lively, with its claws hooked up Wen Yushu's long gown and it crawled up. It had just stepped on the stone path, and its claws were wet. It rubbed black on Wen Yushu's white long gown embroidered with cloud patterns. He Xun's face was dark immediately. He reached out with one hand, pinched the back of the puppy's neck, pulled it off Wen Yushu, and frowned and scolded him.
I am bringing you to make him happy. If you are dirty or not, just crawl on him.
ÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwÁwThe puppy kicked his limbs in discontent and screamed.
The little thing was chubby, with a light yellow fur, and a drooping tail, which looked a bit like a little local dog.
Wen Yushu's heart was about to melt. He stood up and rescued the struggling puppy from He Xun's men. He sat back on the bench beside him, took out a brocade handkerchief with a faint fragrance from his arms, lowered his delicate and quiet eyebrows and gently wiped the puppy's dirty paws.
He Xun was itchy when he watched it. The more he got along with Wen Yushu, the more he loved each other.Squatting in front of Wen Yushu and asking: Do you like this ugly thing?
Wen Yushu didn't look up and said softly: It's not ugly.
Like it?He Xun asked him.
Wen Yushu hesitated for a moment, afraid that he would not like this, so he took the little thing away. He gently pinched the puppy's pointed ears with his slender fingers: I like it, he is very obedient.
He Xun saw that he was so good to the puppy, but he had a little taste. He pinched the back of the neck of the little thing, took it out of Wen Yushu's arms, placed it on the ground, and then made an action that made Wen Yushu's face flushed. He stood up, straddled Wen Yushu's legs, and knelt on the bench beside his legs, holding the fence of the pavilion bench with one hand, pretending:
I am also very well-behaved, why doesn’t my mother feel sorry for me?
Wen Yushu's face was extremely red, and he looked at his handsome and tall stepson with discomfort. It was obvious that the other party was sitting on his lap, so he should be weak, but he was so excited that he couldn't stand it. He had a red face and a weak voice:
You...you get off soon.
He Xun raised his eyebrows and sat on his fair skin and beautiful boy's legs and stopped moving.He looked at this red face with a joking look and teased him with a smile:
My little mother, your face is so red.
Wen Yushu turned his face shamefully and ashamedly.
He Xun lingered around unyieldingly and said shamelessly that he was good, why didn’t my little mother feel any pain in him?
Wen Yushu was so angry that he was entangled by him that he blushed and said in a nice voice: Mr. Xun, it is a puppy.
What's wrong with the puppy?He Xun was so stupid that he hugged Wen Yushu's neck: My father often called me a dog-tempered person, but he was really right. I just bit my mother's dog...
It was in public. Although the garden was clean, it was impossible to say when someone would come. The real puppy was whimpering at Wen Yushu's feet, while the fake sitting on his lap, lowered his head and bit him, rubbed his hips gently, and shook it on him.
Wen Yushu has always been weak, and he can bear this stimulation there, not to mention that the man sitting on him was still fucking on the bed yesterday, and he collapsed orgasm. Now, while kissing his lips domineeringly, he sat on him slowly and slowly, causing him to tremble and red. In a short while, the man's roots pushed the hem of the long gown and were pushed and polished by He Xun.
I could only cry and beg: Don't... don't move...
He Xun didn't listen to him and snorted: Don't think I don't know. My mother came out of her second uncle's house two days ago and her pants were wet. It was unfair, unless my mother promised to give it to me once.
When the little girl promised her stepson fucking, Wen Yushu dared to say such shameless words, so she had to bite her lips tightly and shake her body like a sieve. Her handsome and tall stepson sat on his lap, her crotch tightly pressed against his hips, and as she shook, she rubbed the bulge wrapped in his long blouse with the bulge that was lifted up. He heard a few unconcealed breathing sounds of breathing, and his body trembled even harder, but he was extremely pity.
If others see this scene, it will definitely scare a lot of people to death.
Is it comfortable?
The stepson's eyes fell on his faintly fragile blushing face. While gasping, he said harshly: Is it comfortable for my son to serve my mother?Be good or not?My mother will hurt me too.
He sat on the other party's lap and rubbed his hard bulge against the small bulge that was holding up his long gown. He was very happy one after another. He obviously didn't do it really well, but it looked particularly exciting.
The feudal male wife with fair skin and beautiful appearance could not withstand the stepson's trouble. His body was trembling unreasonably, and waves of stimulation surged into her lower abdomen. The bulge that raised her long gown gradually spread out a touch of wetness. It was actually in the quiet garden around, and the stepson was sitting on his legs and ejaculated.
Ha Ah...
He bit his lip tightly, trembling and trembling. He Xun guessed that he had ejaculated, and he immediately shook harder, bumping and rubbing against the bulge. He was sitting on someone's lap, but he seemed to be pushing the thin and fair boy on the railing behind him.
The railing vibrated gently until his body softened from the trembling tense. He Xun gradually stopped. Even if he shook on Wen Yushu for half an hour, he could not ejaculate. Unless the little girl sat on him and shaved her and let him rub her butt, there was something possible.
He looked at Wen Yushu in a novel way, jokingly: Xiao Niang is so sensitive.
Wen Yushu was so happy that his fingertips were trembling, and his soft voice was choked, and he scolded him:
Little mad dog.
The little mad dog smiled and pestered him, asking him when he would divorce his father's old thing, and gave his second uncle eye drops. He knew that He Xuefeng had taken the lead in helping Wen Yushu deal with the show, and would definitely take it out to ask for a reward, so he muttered that his second uncle had no kind intentions and said against his will, if he had taken the lead, he would definitely not make things difficult for Xiaoniang and would have any rewards.
Wen Yushu didn't believe a single word.
After being pestered by He Xun for a long time, Wen Yushu carried the puppy sent by the other party back to the main house, busy with the old lady's birthday party these two days.
I happened to meet the butler coming to get the account book. I saw that he cut his puppy's claws very rarely, and said:
The big grandma made the little wolf cub Ah.
Wen Yushu was stunned and stopped cutting the other party’s claws: Isn’t he a little native dog?
The housekeeper carefully looked at the little wolf cub who was not very yellow and recognized that this was the one who was being trained by Mr. Xun these days, and said bitterly: Ah, this is the cub of the snow wolf, which is very rare. The young master has trained it well. The young man thought he would give it to someone who likes outside, but who would have thought that he would pay filial piety to his grandma.
He also felt something was wrong, and he scratched his head. He held it in a long time before he said hard: I am really...uh, so filial.
Hearing him praises He Xun's filial piety, Wen Yushu's face was a little hot, he lowered his head uneasy, glanced at the puppy who blinked his eyes at him, and felt sad, is this a wolf?
He thought it was a clue between Xiao Tu Dog and Erha.
……
Old Mrs. He was looking forward to it for a long time, and finally it was the day of her birthday. Because it was the whole year of birthday, He Xuefeng became the general again. This time the show was very loud. There were crowds of people outside the He family, and there were many people coming and going, and even the threshold was changed to a new one.
The dignitaries and nobles, warlords and politicians all sent people to celebrate Mrs. He's birthday, and even the President sent people to come.
Listening to the sings of face at the door and watching the envious whispers of everyone, Mrs. He was so happy that there were a few more wrinkles on her face. Today is afraid that it is not her, the one who is a mother, and it will be the most pleasing day to see He Xuefeng.
The lively tables in the He Mansion could not be placed. Fortunately, Wen Yushu was prepared for a long time and left a few tables in the nearby restaurant. The servant and maid served the dishes one by one. He Xuefeng and He Xun took a break from their busy schedule and saw that there were indeed more than ten dishes that they could not eat.
Everyone smiled and celebrated the old lady's birthday. Old lady He sat upright, smiling like a flower, and kept winking at He Chengsi. He Chengsi naturally held the wine glass, generously toast and make connections.
The scumbag is outstanding and elegant in conversation, which really makes outsiders pay attention to Mr. He. Some people ask He Xuefeng or He Xun for some reasons and turn their eyes on him, and they also greet him with a smile.
Only then did Mrs. He feel satisfied.
He Xuefeng and He Xun had guests they wanted to entertain, and they looked coldly, but they didn't stop them. These people looked easy to talk, were honest and not shrewd, but actually they could peel off their skin if they were cruel. He Chengsi had a good friend with them, and he didn't know if this idiot had a life or not.
Wen Yushu sat quietly in her position and looked at the heroine sitting next to the old lady with the female relatives. The heroine was the most outstanding among the female relatives, which naturally attracted a lot of attention. She sat proudly in the position, but her eyes secretly looked at the table of He Xuefeng and He Xun.
No matter how much the scumbag loves Ji Fanrou, he is also a cannon fodder, and he is not qualified to be a male lead. The serious male lead is He Xuefeng and He Xun, but these two are busy all day long, and the heroine who still has to go to school can meet her if she wants to. In addition, she knows that Wen Yushu has been drugged and will not live long, so she doesn't bother him, which makes Wen Yushu feel very relaxed.
The cups were being pushed on the table, and several men in the He family drank a lot of wine and all had a headache, but the guests raised their glasses warmly, and it was not easy for them to refuse as the masters.
The wine bottle was empty, and another batch of new ones were put on, filling the small white porcelain cup. He Xuefeng and He Xun took the cup and took a sip, paused, and swallowed it, looking in the direction of Wen Yushu.
The wine had been replaced with water. Not long after, a hot soup was served on each table and replaced the already cold soup. The servant put a bowl of the uncle and nephew of the He family. After drinking this hot soup, it directly affected the stomach and intestines that were stimulated by the wine.
Amid the lively laughter, He Xuefeng and He Xun looked at Wen Yushu, who was eating quietly, and sighed in their hearts.
Such a good person, how can they be willing to let go?
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