The most exciting thing in life is not to fuck someone else’s son at someone else’s house, nor to bite someone else’s son at someone else’s house with the lights turned on, but when biting someone else’s son at someone else’s house, instead of using the kneeling position, you use the prone position so that the lights are turned on.

When she opened her two legs with a quarter of her white butt exposed, she lit up the entire living room.

Later, every time the deputy director thought about it, he felt that this was the most shining moment in his life. Just like the opening of the Olympic Games always has a lighting ceremony as the finishing touch, he used his beautiful body to ignite an eternal flame in the hearts of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Fang Liangang was originally persuaded by his wife for a long time, and reluctantly agreed to the so-called "chat". As a result, he encountered this kind of scenery that could destroy his outlook on life and world values ​​that he had established for fifty years, and his blood suddenly surged.

His eyes turned red, his whole body was shaking, and he couldn't even speak clearly, "You, you, you, what are you doing..."

Fang Zheng stretched out an arm with difficulty to touch the mobile phone placed beside the pillow, raised it, clicked it, and then looked up at her father eagerly: "Take... artistic photos?"

Steel furnace, explosion.

"Fuck, I can't kill you--" Fang Lianggang, who had lost his mind, took two steps forward, raised his leg, and kicked the quilt hard!

Fang Zheng could no longer care about his thighs and butt. With this kick, his life would be fine. Xiaoniao's head would turn into a sugar cake. He suddenly rolled up the quilt and rolled Xiaoniao to the side!

Fang Liangang stepped on the air with one foot and stomped on the thin mattress, making a huge and dull sound! He was just about to step over and kick again, but suddenly felt that the sole of his foot felt wrong. He squirmed his toes twice, but it was still weird. He lowered his head and

Look, it's true that he was stepping on the mattress, but between the mattress and the soles of his feet, there was a pair of men's boxer briefs firmly nailed...

At that time, the little bird was already tumbling away from the worldly cage, and completed the gorgeous transformation from being exposed to having sex in the sun. The change in situation brought about a change in mentality. In written language, it is called returning to nature, and to be more honest, it means breaking the jar and falling down -

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"mine."

With two words, the ownership of the underwear was finalized.

Fang Liangang had no reason to speak anymore. He only felt a powerful summoning force pulling him to pick up the nearest object, suddenly lift it up and throw it towards the opposite side!

Fang Zheng felt his eyes go dark, and he didn't have time to see clearly. He heard a bang, and something hit his face with a strong wind and hit the ground. Looking up again, it turned out to be a little bird that jumped up and grabbed it at some point.

He hit Father Fang's arm, but Father Fang shook his head and hit it off target.

Fang Zheng looked at the ground again and saw a real mahogany chair. It was going to hit him...

"Why are you so dazed? Run quickly!" Seeing that guy's eyes far away, he didn't know which fairy mountain temple he was going to. Meng Chudong is a man who hates iron but can't make steel. You have to know that his small body can compete with his future father-in-law. He is extremely powerful.

The rhythm of death.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng woke up in time. After being yelled at, she immediately pulled up her underwear and ran to the corner of the room, shirtless, holding on to the bathroom door handle in case of emergency.

Meng Chudong's PK physical strength had reached its limit. As soon as Fang Zheng was in position, he immediately let go of Fang Liangang and started running!

Fang Liangang regained his freedom. His original anger and the fact that he couldn't win after being challenged by a child for a long time made him furious: "You jerk, don't run away. If I don't break your fucking legs, I will follow."

Your last name!"

Where can the deputy group who has firmly held the hatred go? The living room map is so big, and there is only a dining table to rely on, so he and the BOSS started a chase around the dining table.

One circle.

Two laps.

Three circles.

"You fucking...you...if you have the ability, don't let me catch you..."

Four circles.

Five laps.

Six laps.

"I...fuck you...you bastard..."

Seven circles.

Eight circles.

Nine circles.

"I can't... I... need to... have to... take a break..."

Fang Liangang reached his limit, and Meng Chudong wasn't much better. He couldn't withstand the resistance of some clothes, so when he saw that the other party was really stopping to take a breath, he lost no time in returning to the same place.

The group leader who was watching the whole process forgot about his own situation. He only felt that his father and husband, looking at each other and panting across the dining table, formed a magical picture, with magical warmth, magical perfection, and magical harmony.

Liu Shuxian, who was watching the whole process, did not have the romantic feelings of her son. She just walked forward gently, not fast or slow.

Meng Chudong watched her walk to Fang Liangang, but did not stop. Instead, she continued, walked around the table, and came to him. Then the woman slowly raised her hand, as if to touch his head. The deputy commander who had been abused by the boss for a long time

Feeling warm in my heart, I subconsciously moved closer——

Snapped!

A slap that was neither light nor heavy.

"Have you had enough trouble?" Liu Shuxian asked him, her voice neither high nor low, just like she usually spoke.

But Meng Chudong clearly heard the sound of his equipment exploding. This was no ordinary slap in the face. This was a new skill with a special additional status. The deputy leader was convinced, so he was convinced and nodded obediently.

Liu Shuxian turned to look at her husband again.

Fang Lianggang, who met his wife's gaze, subconsciously covered his cheeks with his hands. The words "I'm not making trouble" were almost coming out, but he held it back at the last moment and turned into a slightly sad "hum".

Liu Shuxian was very satisfied and looked back at Meng Chudong again.

Meng Chudong quickly stood at attention, his intuition telling him that there were divine instructions.

The deputy team leader's guesses were always accurate, and this time was no exception. Liu Shuxian smiled for the first time since they met. The smile was shallow, but as gentle as a loving mother: "Put on your underwear first, and we'll talk later."

Integrity and shame are a pair of close brothers. When love comes, they go hand in hand and walk away from me. - "Vice Group Love Experience"

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Room 1 upstairs

Auntie: They seem to have entered the house.

Uncle: I can have a good sleep.

Auntie: I still think two men... no, I can't accept it.

Uncle: Who says it’s not? It’s hard for your brother and sister-in-law. But that boy’s name is Dong Lai. He doesn’t look very good, but he’s actually a man.

Auntie: How did you tell?

Uncle: Didn’t you hear that your brother was out of breath? How could he be so embarrassed if he had the upper hand? Hey, I was just a coward back then, so I have to give me another chance...

Auntie: Huh?

Auntie: ...sleep.

…

Room 2 upstairs

Second aunt: "Well, well...ah...ah..."

Second uncle: "..."

Second aunt: "Well, well...ah...ah..."

Second uncle: "..."

Second aunt: "Well, well...ah...ah..."

Second uncle: "Hey, they seem to have entered the house?"

Second aunt: "Is now the time to do two things at once!!!"

…

Downstairs master bedroom

As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. Although the gongs and drums were played in a slightly high-key manner at the beginning, the family still moved four stools from the living room into the bedroom to discuss behind closed doors based on the principle of psychological comfort as long as they could cover it up.

Fang Zheng and Meng Chudong, who had put on their autumn clothes and long trousers, sat in rows against the wall. Fang's parents sat opposite. There was a bedside table between the two groups. There was a small table lamp on the bedside table. The lighting in the bedroom was very dim. Fang's parents were sitting opposite.

Mom slightly adjusted the angle of the desk lamp to create an atmosphere perfect for heart-to-heart conversations.

"How long have you two been together?" Liu Shuxian asked.

Fang Zheng subconsciously looked at his father, but Fang Lianggang turned his head to the side, as if one more glance at an unfilial son would shorten his life.

Fang Zheng knew that she had made him sad, but the long-term pain was worse than the short-term pain. In the past, he only knew how to escape. After a few years, he and his parents were exhausted physically and mentally.

But now, facing his relatives, he suddenly found that he had forgotten what he had been afraid of all these years. Really, he couldn't remember even one thing. He didn't know whether it was time or something else that had changed him, but he

Knowing, that fear disappeared. He still felt guilty, but he could make up for it with filial piety throughout the rest of his life. In the past, Fang Zheng felt that he couldn't bear it, so he left home. Now, Fang Zheng feels that he can bear it, so he comes back.

Already.

"Half a year." He heard his own answer, his voice was not loud but firm.

"Half a year?" Liu Shuxian smiled, with a little disapproval, "You haven't learned to swim in seven months, and you haven't learned to ride a bicycle in eight months. Half a year? Half a year? You can't even figure out his details."

Fang Zheng wanted to argue, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't find the words.

"You don't have to rush to refute," Liu Shuxian's voice was very gentle, as gentle as telling her son a bedtime story, except that the content of this story was about the monster under the bed of the old monster from Montenegro, who took pleasure in causing psychological shadow in children, "I know

What do you think? After staying outside for two years, I feel that I am independent and an adult. I dare to come back and fight with others. Let me tell you the truth. Don't say that you brought back a boy, you just brought back a girl.

, it’s me who has the final say whether you can enter this house or not.”

At first, Meng Chudong praised Fang Zheng because of his neither humble nor overbearing attitude, but now he saw that his head was getting lower and lower in front of his mother, almost reaching his pants, and he knew that he was indebted.
To be continued...