Chapter 48: Train guessing

That day, he was just a whim and wanted to test his son's intentions.

He said easily: You are so anxious, are you rushing back and fucking a woman?

Sure enough, Chen Muyang suddenly turned around, looking very angry, his temple was jumping straight there

Chen Qingnan took a sip of cigarette with a smile, leisurely spit out the hazy smoke rings, and pretended to show a knowing smile: I have always been unable to live without her, is it because she is easier to fuck? Let's use it for your father another day?

His anger seemed to be unable to hold back, but Chen Qingnan was like a little naughty boy who had successfully played a prank. He wanted to make his son even more disobedient

So, Chen Qingnan deliberately circled his left hand into a hole, then inserted the index finger of his right hand in and out, imitating the movement of sexual intercourse: Is it so easy to fuck her? Do you fuck her like this every day? I used to fuck your mother like this. It was so good when I was young, hahaha! They are all surnamed Song, so I used it for me...

The moment when his son was swung his face with his fist, Chen Qingnan suddenly felt that it was really terrible and helpless to grow old.

His body was weak and weak and was hit by a young man. He had no power to fight back. The inner liner that was hollowed out by drugs was enlarged in his body like swelling cotton wool

Chen Qingnan was beaten and suddenly collapsed on the ground with a resignation, thinking to himself: I'll beat me to death, I'll beat me to death!

Unexpectedly, Chen Muyang's anger reached its peak this time after suppressing it for a while.

Because of Chen Qingnan's repeated murmurs, he felt even more angry as if the balloon exploded.

Finally, his eyes were red and bloody, and he pulled his biological father to the toilet with a little chicken, pressed his head directly, forcing him to drink toilet water

When the smell of stench poured into his mouth, Chen Qingnan blew his limbs regretfully

A drowning feeling surged, his nose was blocked by ice skate water, and his lungs were about to explode

He floated on the sea like a garbage, and the dirty chips in the toilet kissed his wrinkled face from time to time

He was so tired and wanted to go to bed. He looked closely and saw that there were a few ghost messengers holding eight-legged forks laughing at him not far away.

You want to take me away?

So fast?

I'm not even fifty years old, so you're going to take me away?

Wait, if you want to take me away, tell me first, is that Lao Zhou dead?

And Xu Xiong?

If both of them were not dead, why should I die first?

I fucking want to cut their birds off first and feed them to the pigs!

At the critical moment, the shackles behind Chen Qingnan's neck suddenly loosened

He took a sudden breath, as if he had come out of the water, gasping for breath as if he was resurrected from the dead.

From time to time, blue water drops fell in front of him, hitting him on the bridge of his nose, mouth, and back of his hands, making him more clear

Through the blue water curtain, Chen Qingnan saw the back of his niece and son running out.

They ran so fast, as if more than a dozen blue shadows overlapped. A deep blue light shone in from the entrance of the patio, wrapped him coldly, telling him not to move, and he had to rely on the toilet lid to breathe and moan.

The night sky outside the window is so close to him, as if he could be sucked in by the sky if he closes his eyes a little

Later, he really fell asleep with the toilet lid in his arms

In his dream, he recalled the years when Chen Muyang was just born, and the years when he and Song Min were in harmony, and the years when he called the wind and rain.

At that time, the sky was still high and far away, not as if it could be pressed on him at all times as now.

But the sky still pressed down and slapped him in the face hard, like a woman's delicate palm

Wake up, what's wrong with you?

Chen Qingnan opened his eyes, Shu Min was pinching his nose in disgust, squatting and patting his face

His face suddenly became purple and he pushed Shu Min away and said, "Get out!" After that, click, lock the toilet door.

When Chen Qingnan wiped himself, he found that his old cock seemed to shrink again, hanging softly between his legs. He had been rubbing for a long time but had no erection.

A deep fear suddenly surged in the middle-aged man's heart, and the movement of stroking his genitals became more and more forceful.

Why, why can't you get erect?... Why! There is a subtle bitter crying voice in the whisper, like a wronged child, can be pity

This is the first sexual characteristic he has been proud of since he was a teenager. I guess he was scared by what happened today, but can it still look up?

Finally, his hand covered with calluses finally put down the old cock that had died, and his nervous body suddenly relaxed.

Salty tears rolled in strings

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Half-wake-up, Shu Min felt a cold and hot iron plate on her body, and soft things tried to stuff into her lower body, but they were always futile.

The body is empty, the heart is empty, but the mouth is blocked tightly

When Shu Min woke up, she found Chen Qingnan with red and swollen eyes, lying on her body and biting her pair of breasts.

The teeth suddenly exerted force, relieved the pain, and suddenly hit his shoulder several times and pushed him away.

Chen Qingnan fell to the ground and looked at the ceiling blankly

He was naked, his legs spread out, and the purple-black cock was shaking softly, like a tumbler

Shu Min hurriedly wrapped the quilt tightly, but Chen Qingnan suddenly let out a shocking laugh, which made Shu Min silent as if half of the wood

What are you laughing at? Shumin shrank his body in fear

Chen Qingnan covered his stomach and laughed for a long time, and his loud laughter also attracted complaints from migrant workers next door: I'll laugh at your mother tonight!

Hahaha, a bunch of stinky pussy

Chen Qingnan stood up gritted his teeth and smashed it against the wall next door several times. Your mother was so big that she could even stuff your head in. Has it been passed by hundreds of people, Ah?

What kind of nerves did you get in the middle of the night? Shu Min ran over barefoot, pulled him back to the room, and pushed him hard into the bed

I thought Chen Qingnan would quarrel with her again, but he expected that he would obediently shrink into a spoon, with his back facing Shu Min, nestled on the edge of the bed, closed his eyes without saying a word, and began to sleep in the curse of migrant workers.

There were all kinds of ridicule in his dream, and he was eventually interrupted by a phone call

It's his son's cell phone number

Chen Qingnan lay in a daze on the bed, pressing the answer button, but unexpectedly it was Song Yiran's voice

Why are you? Where is my son, he is a turtle with his head?

The niece on the phone seemed to take a deep breath

I also called you uncle, don't bother us again in the future. We haven't worked for a long time, we don't have money, and you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities as a father. Don't beg for money anymore. Giving you money is a waste of the relationship between me and him, and it's our own business.

After pausing for three seconds, Song Yiran continued: The police do not care about ethics, but only criminal crimes. If you want to say it, just go and make a statement. They will catch you thief first. You will do whatever you like. Anyway, I like him, I want to be with him.

He covered his cheeks and his eyes were stunned.

What do you like about him? He wants to know this question

It's nothing, I just like him. After saying that, the phone immediately hung up

What do you like me?

Just you, what else? I don't know either

I don't like the little girl who is much older than me, especially the kind who posts on the initiative

Oh, why are you crying? I haven't finished speaking yet, you are an exception

Chen Qingnan felt incredible that his son fell in love with his niece like a fateful love. At the same time, he also discovered that Song Min's lifeless trajectory was similarly displayed in Chen Muyang and Song Yiran.

He thought of Chen Muyang who was angry yesterday, and that he looked like he was as handsome as he was when he was young.

The strange compassion made him laugh out loudly. He laughed while covering his stomach and howled in pain.

It's really my own son, I'll report it back to the next