Chapter 50

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Chen Ping didn't know when he fell asleep. In a daze, he felt his hard iron pestle rushing into a warm softness through the thin fabric.

He felt so comfortable that he wanted to drill deeper, but he couldn't do it as he wished.

As a result, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes and saw that the two people who were sleeping on both sides of the bed last night had already gotten together at some point.

The brother under his crotch was as hard as iron due to his morning erection, and he pressed tightly against Murong Qingshuang's plump buttocks wearing only black underwear.

Murong Qingshuang seemed to have woken up long ago. She was sleeping with her back to Chen Ping. She noticed a hard thing behind her pressing her hips between her buttocks. She wanted to drill deeper from time to time, so she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

She is already a mature woman and knows what a man's reaction is. Therefore, she is unaware of this situation. When she faces this situation for the first time, she is extremely panicked.

Her soft brows frowned, and a layer of redness also oozed out from the roots of her ears, dyeing her fair and delicate face and tender neck red, which were rendered to the skin that was not wrapped in a bra on her chest, which was so beautiful that it was suffocating.

Chen Ping complained and sighed inwardly that Murong Qingshuang really has the potential to be a fairy. Don’t she know how to restrain herself?

Her brows frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and her lip was biting gently, and her messy breathing that gradually ran out loud almost hooked Chen Ping's soul out of her body.

Therefore, Chen Ping felt that the scene in front of him could not continue, otherwise he would not be able to help but immediately put Murong Qingshuang on.

Inadvertently, Chen Ping saw Murong Qingshuang's trembling eyelashes and slightly curled lips again. He was depressed and immediately understood what was going on. The slightly frowning brows and the gradually messy breathing were made by Murong Qingshuang. He was always thinking about putting a condom on himself.

If you want to seduce me and want me to join you, please pay some money first, learn pole dance, striptease, belly dance, etc., at least you have to take off all your money. After all, there are many women who want to lie beside me, but I can't go to every woman.

Chen Ping looked at Murong Qingshuang and said: Also, there are skills to pretend to be asleep. Don’t always blink, don’t always want to laugh, and don’t be stupid enough to think that if you squint your eyes and look at others, you won’t know. This is all self-deception. Okay, get up, I know that exposing you in person makes you embarrassed and embarrassed, just pretend I don’t know you are pretending to be asleep, right?

When Shen Ping spoke, Murong Qingshuang's face was already red and bleeding. When Chen Ping finished speaking, Murong Qingshuang finally couldn't help but open her eyes.

She turned around and reached out to hold the iron pestle in Chen Ping's crotch and tease him for a while, but she was still virgin and hesitated for a while but didn't dare. Instead, she pinched Chen Ping's chin and said coquettishly: Since you know everything, why can't you give in to me?

Didn’t I say it? Just pretend I didn’t know anything! After that, Chen Ping looked at the clock. It was only six o’clock in the morning, and he didn’t sleep until he woke up naturally. The weekend was wasted again.

Chen Ping glanced at Murong Qingshuang beside him, all thanks to this fairy!

But the culprit seemed to have no apology. He closed his eyes and pouted at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping gave her a blank look, smashed her pillow on Murong Qingshuang's mouth, then stood up from the bed, leaving the room with her swollen crotch.

He simply washed his face. When Chen Ping came out of the bathroom, Murong Qingshuang suddenly appeared in front of him like a magic trick. He was holding a small notebook in his hand and said with a sensation: The time is now 6:00, from now until 8:00, all rooms are cleaned and clean, fresh and bright, elegant and comfortable, warm and pleasant. From 8:00 to 10:00, go to the nearby supermarket to purchase. The procurement content includes fresh vegetables and meat, prepare for lunch from 10:00 to 11:30, and make lunch formally. There must be no less than eight dishes. You must be as good as the colors, fragrance and taste. Welcome the mothers of both parties and have a meal on time!

Looking at the eyes of Murong Qingshuang that were throwing at him, Chen Ping suddenly felt that the other party seemed to be planning to hand over all the work to him. Murong Qingshuang's eyes made Chen Ping feel that he suddenly transformed into an "old mother"

Perhaps seeing Chen Ping's concern, Murong Qingshuang stepped forward in front of Chen Ping and continued: We will complete the work of cleaning the room and buying vegetables together. As for the lunch today, I will trouble you.

Why do I make lunch?

Because you are the only man in the family! Murong Qingshuang deserves to say

When Chen Ping heard this, he became anxious and argued: What is your logic? The rarer it is, the more you should be protected. Moreover, family gatherings like this are usually cooked by the hostess!

Hearing Chen Ping's words, Murong Qingshuang did not argue, but instead showed a sly smile.

She looked at Chen Ping with an angry look and asked: What do you mean...I am the hostess here?

Chen Ping was stunned when he heard this, and said, it turned out that Murong Qingshuang had been waiting for him here.

I don’t have the same knowledge as you, anyway... I can’t do it myself anyway, we will give a representative for each other!

Then our family will choose you as the representative! Murong Qingshuang looked at Chen Ping with a smile, looking like "I will definitely eat you"

Come on less, I'll make it, you can't escape, let's make lunch together!

……

Cleaning and going out to buy vegetables, these tasks were completed on time under the supervision of Murong Qingshuang. Chen Ping seemed to be born with lack of immunity to Murong Qingshuang's gentleness. Whenever he was about to complain a few words or rise up to resist, facing Murong Qingshuang's "lovely" gaze, Chen Ping would hold back the words he said.

Even though he knew he had been hit by the cannonball wrapped in Murong Qingshuang, he still couldn't resist it. Chen Ping felt that he was very unpromising and always said to Murong Qingshuang.

The prestige that I finally established yesterday disappeared after only one night

After looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock. Murong Qingshuang said that the parents would arrive at twelve o'clock noon. Chen Ping calculated it and left him with enough time to cook.

Chen Ping is responsible for making it, Murong Qingshuang is responsible for cutting it. In terms of cooking, the two of them cooperated very well.

Alas, if anyone asks who made the meal at noon, you say it was made by you! Chen Ping said to Murong Qingshuang beside him while cooking.

Why? You obviously did it, are you not confident in your craft? Murong Qingshuang asked in confusion

You don’t know, you would rather go to the battlefield than go to the kitchen. The men in our Shen family never enter the kitchen. I don’t want others to know!

Chen Ping explained to Murong Qingshuang that this was particularly prominent in Shen Ping's grandfather. The male lead was outside, the female lead was inside, and the man went to the battlefield and could not go to the kitchen. This was all said by his grandfather.

Chen Ping has never seen a man from the Shen family enter the kitchen since he was a child, so he doesn't want his mother and sister to know about it.