The two of them were doing too much during the day. When they woke up, the room was already dark. Fu Zhen was hooked to the kitchen by the smell of rice. The chicken porridge was fresh and delicious. She made an exception and ate two bowls, rubbed her round belly and said, "I really want to kidnap you home."
I'm already yours, Qing Lin smiled, then lifted up a corner of her nightgown and touched it into the center of her legs. The ointment had been completely absorbed, without any stickiness. Are you still uncomfortable?
Well~ The inside is sour. The woman has always been delicate and even three points of discomfort is seven points. She clamped her legs and prevented her long hands from pulling it out. The silk nightgown had a deformed bag bulging in the middle.
Then, I'll rub it for you?Qinglin has always been considerate. Fu Zhen nodded happily when he heard the answer he wanted.
At night, the cottage is very heated and it is even hotter at night. Qinglin pulled up the curtains, had a layer of sweat on his body, took off his shirt, and walked back to the bed.
Touching the jade body gently, and when Fu Zhen completely relaxed, he would touch the tender flesh below.
Fu Zhen's legs were wide open, and he buckled his waist slightly to cater to the hand. She leaned over her face and went to eat Qinglin's lips. Well~ Linlin, kiss me quickly
Finger touched the flower lips, and was rubbed inside and out. The small hole below was spit out water. The fingertips gently touched it and were sucked in. The long fingers slowly slid around in the flesh, gently soothing the woman's heart.
The spring tide gradually subsided after two surging times. Fu Zhen buried himself in his chest and gasped. She stroked the new scars, and felt sore in her heart. Does it still hurt?It's all my fault
Qing Lin shook his head. Anyway, there are a lot of injuries on his body, so these are not bad.
Fu Zhen held his little face, obviously even more sad. Qing Lin held his little hand and clasped his fingers tightly. When he was with you before, he always felt that it was unreal. Zhenzhen, I am not worthy of you...
Who said it!Hearing his disgusting words, Fu Zhen was annoyed. Qing Lin kissed Yubai's fingertips and asked Fu Zhen to let him continue.
I am very happy that the last banquet can protect you, and finally I will repay you a little
Fu Jiao couldn't believe Qing Linhui thought this way. I never thought of repaying it or making up for it...
Qinglin saw that she misunderstood her words and quickly interrupted, "I know, I know, but I have never experienced love before. Zhenzhen, you gave me too much, I will never be clear."
Mr. Qing was nearly fifty years old and had just filled in his son in the outer room. Several generations of the Qing family passed down. Qing Penghai was born and was worshipped like a god, and raised a terrifying dart. After Mr. Qing left, the business of the Qing family's small business plummeted. Qing Penghai simply dropped out of school and learned boxing and kicking skills with the hutong master.
Once, I collected protection fees from the gangster, and the boss at that time teased the young woman who was eating wontons at a stall. Unexpectedly, the woman was the lover of the underworld. Qing Penghai followed the pot and became half a useless person
Liu Xiulian is a traditional woman. Seeing that the Qing family had completely broken roots from Qingpenghai, she always had to find a way to continue the incense for the Qing family, otherwise she would have no shame to see her ancestors after a hundred years.
After thinking about it, the couple decided to adopt a boy at the nearby Jiaxing Welfare Home.
Qinglin has a smart face and a quiet personality. The two fell in love at first sight, but the hospital said that there were several companies who liked Qinglin, and they probably had to add some to take them away. Qing Penghai was impulsive when he heard someone was going to grab them, but he didn't even think about it and bought Qinglin home with a high price.
Qinglin was late in the morning, and a child of the same age could already go to elementary school, but he could only understand the content of kindergarten. The Qing couple thought he was mentally retarded and wanted to return him to the welfare home. The welfare home signed an agreement and collected money, so they naturally refused.
The two of them suffered a loss and could only spread their anger on their children. At the least, they would not give water to rice for a few days, and at the worst, they would be fist-and-foot-and-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-
Qing Penghai was a little unhappy, so he pointed at Qinglin and scolded him. The food that was raised was my seed. It was never like this. At first, Qinglin didn't understand why his father scolded him like this. Obviously, other people's parents would hold the child in their arms and love him, but their parents treated him like enemies.
Qinglin is very talented and hardworking, and his shortcomings in preschool were made up early, and his grades ranked among the top in the entrance examination. He was very happy and ran home with his transcript. What greeted him was a brutal beating.
Qing Penghai gambling, all the pensions were lost to the gambling table in just half a day. He was drunk and turned his anger on his thin body. Little beast, he knew to spend my money and beat you to death. The dogs outside were more traitor than you, and beasts knew to make money.
Miscellaneous, mentally retarded, beast, bastard
All the unheard insults, accompanied by the chanting of Namo Amitabha Buddha's scriptures, Liu Xiulian knelt on the black lotus mat, knocked on the wooden fish one after another, prayed devoutly, begging God to slacken her compassion, so that she and her husband would make a fortune in their lifetime.
Qinglin couldn't feel the pain. He curled up, and the ragged cloth bag behind his back was his shell. He was used to it, and even knew how to hide from the next day, and his body was not hurt. The full mark test paper was in his arms, and it was wrinkled by rubbing.
With a tear, the cloth bag shattered, his shell shattered, and the cracked glass box in his chest shattered
The paper fell on the body, the sharp pages cut the skin, the fishy smell overflowed, the tip of the nose and mouth, from the inside out, Qinglin swallowed it back, like swallowing a bayonet
With the school trying hard to keep it, Qing Penghai and Liu Xiuyingcai agreed to Qinglin continue to go to school. After all, the scholarship is more than the five-year pension. If you can win the award in the competition, then you will be free of food and clothing for the rest of your life.
Qinglin is very successful. In less than two years, he earned money from housing and car money.
Qing Penghai couldn't put it down with the car he bought with full payment. He had to spend the night in the car when he was in the wind and rain in the first month.
But only Qinglin knew that he was cheated and bought at a high price.
Before the last school year in junior high school, it happened to be his birthday. Qinglin recently got the birth certificate from the welfare home from Liu Xiulian. It turned out that his birthday was August 25, and what they told before was the day of adoption.
Qing Lin was in the back seat, looking ahead, with a subtle noise. The two people in front of him didn't pay attention. He shouldn't have come to this world, otherwise how could he be abandoned by his biological parents, and how could he be adopted by the evil people who committed violence.
The sky outside the window is clear, the eyes are covered in gray, the old wound on the chest has long turned into a brown scar, and it goes deep under the skin. At this moment, the wind is coming, revealing it bit by bit, the eyes are hot, and I can't squeeze out a drop of sad tears. It's about to end, this dirty and dirty life
Hahaha... laughter came one after another, the man told a vulgar and smelly joke. In the central rearview mirror, two ghostly faces laughed from the bottom of his heart.
Why?Why?
Two questions echoed in my mind, and flames burst out from my chest, burning the unknown evil red and spreading
The whole world became red, the lenses were broken in the palm of your hand, and blood was pouring on
The brakes fail, the car turns uncontrollably, helpless screams, roars and howls, it is an explosion, it is a celebration
The grass was crushed, the juice smelled very fragrant, and it seemed that someone was watering the top of his head. The stream flowed down his cheeks, rolling down his car quickly, and his body couldn't bear the load, and he was shouting for a strike. Qinglin was a little grateful to Qing Penghai for his good qualities since childhood, and was injured but not dead.
For one quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the wound on the head kept bleeding, and the strong sleepiness surged, I'm afraid it would be impossible.
Sure enough, the two people refused to let him go, and were hit so hard that they were bloody and wanted to let him go and go to hell as their money tree. The light and empty soul, bit by bit, was pulled from the bottom to the top, away from the body.
How are you?Hold on, the ambulance will arrive soon. The sweet voice dispels the ghost like sunshine, and a pair of warm hands fall on his face.
The thud, thud, and thud sound in the left chest cavity is a celebration, a cheerful response without passing away.
Fu Zhen hugged Qinglin tightly. If this could make him feel better, she would keep holding her.
The atmosphere was so depressing that it was uncomfortable. The little woman remained silent. Qinglin regretted saying these things. He lowered his head and wanted to get into the gap made of cotton braiding.
Suddenly, my hand as warm as that day fell on my face. How could I repay my life-saving grace like this easily? I would have to punish you for being by my side for the rest of my life to pay off your debts? Do you have any objections?Fu Zhen smiled narrowly
The black pupils were filled with a breath of life, no, I was ready to be punished for life, and the soft roses were attached to them, and I had to hold them in my arms with thorns.
In the early morning, Fu Zhen was awakened by the fragrance of milk. The glass on the bedside table was still steaming. The nightgown had been replaced with another style, and the body felt a little sour and numb.
Good morning, wearing plain home clothes, making the snow-colored skin look whiter, Fu Zhen was jealous and jealous.
not good
Qing Lin twisted the top of the straw into a heart shape, put it in the cup, and raised his hand to rub the tip of the tantrum of the delicate nose. Didn’t you sleep well?
The mouth of the straw was flattened, and half a cup of milk was not taken down. It seemed... I didn't eat enough last night.
Qing Lin approached the woman's usual tone, hooked her fingers, loosened the knots on both sides of her nightgown, and pressed her over her body.
Fu Zhen sucked his neck hard, planting bright red strawberries on the side, and was still making fearless resistance, or it could be said that he was tempted by unyielding.
When the young couple spoke well again, it was already noon. Qinglin helped her put on her coat and check if something was missing. Fu Zhen leaned against him lazily, but he stopped talking.
Qinglin saw her reluctance and told Fu Zhen that there would be surprises in two days.
I'm already yours, Qing Lin smiled, then lifted up a corner of her nightgown and touched it into the center of her legs. The ointment had been completely absorbed, without any stickiness. Are you still uncomfortable?
Well~ The inside is sour. The woman has always been delicate and even three points of discomfort is seven points. She clamped her legs and prevented her long hands from pulling it out. The silk nightgown had a deformed bag bulging in the middle.
Then, I'll rub it for you?Qinglin has always been considerate. Fu Zhen nodded happily when he heard the answer he wanted.
At night, the cottage is very heated and it is even hotter at night. Qinglin pulled up the curtains, had a layer of sweat on his body, took off his shirt, and walked back to the bed.
Touching the jade body gently, and when Fu Zhen completely relaxed, he would touch the tender flesh below.
Fu Zhen's legs were wide open, and he buckled his waist slightly to cater to the hand. She leaned over her face and went to eat Qinglin's lips. Well~ Linlin, kiss me quickly
Finger touched the flower lips, and was rubbed inside and out. The small hole below was spit out water. The fingertips gently touched it and were sucked in. The long fingers slowly slid around in the flesh, gently soothing the woman's heart.
The spring tide gradually subsided after two surging times. Fu Zhen buried himself in his chest and gasped. She stroked the new scars, and felt sore in her heart. Does it still hurt?It's all my fault
Qing Lin shook his head. Anyway, there are a lot of injuries on his body, so these are not bad.
Fu Zhen held his little face, obviously even more sad. Qing Lin held his little hand and clasped his fingers tightly. When he was with you before, he always felt that it was unreal. Zhenzhen, I am not worthy of you...
Who said it!Hearing his disgusting words, Fu Zhen was annoyed. Qing Lin kissed Yubai's fingertips and asked Fu Zhen to let him continue.
I am very happy that the last banquet can protect you, and finally I will repay you a little
Fu Jiao couldn't believe Qing Linhui thought this way. I never thought of repaying it or making up for it...
Qinglin saw that she misunderstood her words and quickly interrupted, "I know, I know, but I have never experienced love before. Zhenzhen, you gave me too much, I will never be clear."
Mr. Qing was nearly fifty years old and had just filled in his son in the outer room. Several generations of the Qing family passed down. Qing Penghai was born and was worshipped like a god, and raised a terrifying dart. After Mr. Qing left, the business of the Qing family's small business plummeted. Qing Penghai simply dropped out of school and learned boxing and kicking skills with the hutong master.
Once, I collected protection fees from the gangster, and the boss at that time teased the young woman who was eating wontons at a stall. Unexpectedly, the woman was the lover of the underworld. Qing Penghai followed the pot and became half a useless person
Liu Xiulian is a traditional woman. Seeing that the Qing family had completely broken roots from Qingpenghai, she always had to find a way to continue the incense for the Qing family, otherwise she would have no shame to see her ancestors after a hundred years.
After thinking about it, the couple decided to adopt a boy at the nearby Jiaxing Welfare Home.
Qinglin has a smart face and a quiet personality. The two fell in love at first sight, but the hospital said that there were several companies who liked Qinglin, and they probably had to add some to take them away. Qing Penghai was impulsive when he heard someone was going to grab them, but he didn't even think about it and bought Qinglin home with a high price.
Qinglin was late in the morning, and a child of the same age could already go to elementary school, but he could only understand the content of kindergarten. The Qing couple thought he was mentally retarded and wanted to return him to the welfare home. The welfare home signed an agreement and collected money, so they naturally refused.
The two of them suffered a loss and could only spread their anger on their children. At the least, they would not give water to rice for a few days, and at the worst, they would be fist-and-foot-and-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-to-foot-
Qing Penghai was a little unhappy, so he pointed at Qinglin and scolded him. The food that was raised was my seed. It was never like this. At first, Qinglin didn't understand why his father scolded him like this. Obviously, other people's parents would hold the child in their arms and love him, but their parents treated him like enemies.
Qinglin is very talented and hardworking, and his shortcomings in preschool were made up early, and his grades ranked among the top in the entrance examination. He was very happy and ran home with his transcript. What greeted him was a brutal beating.
Qing Penghai gambling, all the pensions were lost to the gambling table in just half a day. He was drunk and turned his anger on his thin body. Little beast, he knew to spend my money and beat you to death. The dogs outside were more traitor than you, and beasts knew to make money.
Miscellaneous, mentally retarded, beast, bastard
All the unheard insults, accompanied by the chanting of Namo Amitabha Buddha's scriptures, Liu Xiulian knelt on the black lotus mat, knocked on the wooden fish one after another, prayed devoutly, begging God to slacken her compassion, so that she and her husband would make a fortune in their lifetime.
Qinglin couldn't feel the pain. He curled up, and the ragged cloth bag behind his back was his shell. He was used to it, and even knew how to hide from the next day, and his body was not hurt. The full mark test paper was in his arms, and it was wrinkled by rubbing.
With a tear, the cloth bag shattered, his shell shattered, and the cracked glass box in his chest shattered
The paper fell on the body, the sharp pages cut the skin, the fishy smell overflowed, the tip of the nose and mouth, from the inside out, Qinglin swallowed it back, like swallowing a bayonet
With the school trying hard to keep it, Qing Penghai and Liu Xiuyingcai agreed to Qinglin continue to go to school. After all, the scholarship is more than the five-year pension. If you can win the award in the competition, then you will be free of food and clothing for the rest of your life.
Qinglin is very successful. In less than two years, he earned money from housing and car money.
Qing Penghai couldn't put it down with the car he bought with full payment. He had to spend the night in the car when he was in the wind and rain in the first month.
But only Qinglin knew that he was cheated and bought at a high price.
Before the last school year in junior high school, it happened to be his birthday. Qinglin recently got the birth certificate from the welfare home from Liu Xiulian. It turned out that his birthday was August 25, and what they told before was the day of adoption.
Qing Lin was in the back seat, looking ahead, with a subtle noise. The two people in front of him didn't pay attention. He shouldn't have come to this world, otherwise how could he be abandoned by his biological parents, and how could he be adopted by the evil people who committed violence.
The sky outside the window is clear, the eyes are covered in gray, the old wound on the chest has long turned into a brown scar, and it goes deep under the skin. At this moment, the wind is coming, revealing it bit by bit, the eyes are hot, and I can't squeeze out a drop of sad tears. It's about to end, this dirty and dirty life
Hahaha... laughter came one after another, the man told a vulgar and smelly joke. In the central rearview mirror, two ghostly faces laughed from the bottom of his heart.
Why?Why?
Two questions echoed in my mind, and flames burst out from my chest, burning the unknown evil red and spreading
The whole world became red, the lenses were broken in the palm of your hand, and blood was pouring on
The brakes fail, the car turns uncontrollably, helpless screams, roars and howls, it is an explosion, it is a celebration
The grass was crushed, the juice smelled very fragrant, and it seemed that someone was watering the top of his head. The stream flowed down his cheeks, rolling down his car quickly, and his body couldn't bear the load, and he was shouting for a strike. Qinglin was a little grateful to Qing Penghai for his good qualities since childhood, and was injured but not dead.
For one quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, the wound on the head kept bleeding, and the strong sleepiness surged, I'm afraid it would be impossible.
Sure enough, the two people refused to let him go, and were hit so hard that they were bloody and wanted to let him go and go to hell as their money tree. The light and empty soul, bit by bit, was pulled from the bottom to the top, away from the body.
How are you?Hold on, the ambulance will arrive soon. The sweet voice dispels the ghost like sunshine, and a pair of warm hands fall on his face.
The thud, thud, and thud sound in the left chest cavity is a celebration, a cheerful response without passing away.
Fu Zhen hugged Qinglin tightly. If this could make him feel better, she would keep holding her.
The atmosphere was so depressing that it was uncomfortable. The little woman remained silent. Qinglin regretted saying these things. He lowered his head and wanted to get into the gap made of cotton braiding.
Suddenly, my hand as warm as that day fell on my face. How could I repay my life-saving grace like this easily? I would have to punish you for being by my side for the rest of my life to pay off your debts? Do you have any objections?Fu Zhen smiled narrowly
The black pupils were filled with a breath of life, no, I was ready to be punished for life, and the soft roses were attached to them, and I had to hold them in my arms with thorns.
In the early morning, Fu Zhen was awakened by the fragrance of milk. The glass on the bedside table was still steaming. The nightgown had been replaced with another style, and the body felt a little sour and numb.
Good morning, wearing plain home clothes, making the snow-colored skin look whiter, Fu Zhen was jealous and jealous.
not good
Qing Lin twisted the top of the straw into a heart shape, put it in the cup, and raised his hand to rub the tip of the tantrum of the delicate nose. Didn’t you sleep well?
The mouth of the straw was flattened, and half a cup of milk was not taken down. It seemed... I didn't eat enough last night.
Qing Lin approached the woman's usual tone, hooked her fingers, loosened the knots on both sides of her nightgown, and pressed her over her body.
Fu Zhen sucked his neck hard, planting bright red strawberries on the side, and was still making fearless resistance, or it could be said that he was tempted by unyielding.
When the young couple spoke well again, it was already noon. Qinglin helped her put on her coat and check if something was missing. Fu Zhen leaned against him lazily, but he stopped talking.
Qinglin saw her reluctance and told Fu Zhen that there would be surprises in two days.
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