The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Although Kang Jingzhi was still young at that time, he still clearly remembers the whole process.

After the two kissed together, it was so dirty.

Qin Xiangrong's saliva fell on every inch of Fu Ying's body, it was so dirty.

The thing in Fu Ying's mouth was so dirty.

As the two of them swayed wildly, what they pulled out was sticky and dirty.

Qin Xiangrong's sweat beads on Fu Ying's neck were dirty!

It was really too dirty, everything was so dirty that he felt like the environment he was in was so dirty that he was about to suffocate.

Just when Qin Xiangrong was about to end, Kang Jingzhi, who was hiding in the cupboard, finally couldn't bear it any more, reached out to cover his ears, and screamed in agony.

This sudden sound frightened Qin Xiangrong.

He hurriedly pulled away, picked up his pants from the floor, and put them on his body. He didn't care whether Fu Ying, who was still lying on the bed, would be seen.

Fu Ying also hurriedly sat up and, together with Qin Xiangrong, put clothes on herself.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Ying walked over cautiously, opened the cabinet door, and saw Kang Jingzhi, who had his eyes closed tightly, his ears covered, his forehead covered with sweat, and he was screaming.

She felt relieved, raised her hand and slapped Kang Jingzhi.

"You bastard, why are you shouting? You scared me."

Qin Xiangrong on the side also breathed a sigh of relief and bent over the cabinet door with a fake smile on his face: "Did Jingzhi just see something? Don't get me wrong, it was uncle exchanging dance moves with your mother. This matter is a secret. You can’t tell anyone else, especially your father. Otherwise, your parents will separate and abandon you, you know?”

He said, raising his hand to touch Kang Jingzhi's head.

But Kang Jingzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, how could his eyes still be half clear and transparent? Full of disgust and cruelty: "Don't touch me, you dirty thing."

Qin Xiangrong's face darkened and he turned to look at Fu Ying.

Fu Ying apologized and glared at Kang Jingzhi: "You kid, how can you talk! Come out here, who told you to hide in the closet? You..."

As she spoke, she was about to pull Kang Jingzhi away, but Kang Jingzhi swept her arm away and screamed in fear: "Get out of here, get out of here, you are so dirty, you are so dirty, I don't want you to touch me, dirty woman" !”

Fu Ying's face stiffened: "What did you say? What did I... did I do dirty? We were just exchanging dance moves."

"You're so disgusting," Kang Jingzhi couldn't stay in this space any longer. He felt like he was tightly wrapped in dirt. He couldn't breathe anymore and had to run away.

He pushed aside the two people blocking the door of the cabinet, got out of the cabinet like crazy, and ran outside.

Qin Xiangrong looked at Fu Ying and shouted, "We have to stop him. We can't let him complain to his father, otherwise we won't be able to reap the benefits in the future."

Fu Ying reacted, hurriedly packed her clothes, and wanted to chase him out.

In the yard, 5-year-old Qin Zhaozhao was sitting in front of the stone table, dangling his legs and eating candy, when he saw Kang Jingzhi rushing out of the room.

Her face lit up, she jumped down from the stone bench and ran towards Kang Jingzhi: "Brother Jingzhi..."

Kang Jingzhi suddenly remembered that when Fu Ying was panting under Qin Xiangrong, Qin Xiangrong covered her mouth and told her to keep her voice down so that Zhao Zhao wouldn't hear her.

The tip of Fu Ying's tongue swiped across his palm, and she smiled evilly: "What are you afraid of? This little girl has let us off the hook so many times. How often has she not been obedient and waiting for us to come out and come to us again? Don't worry, your daughter is so good. Very, I like it very much.”

He pushed Qin Zhaozhao away. Qin Zhaozhao fell down and whispered. He was stunned for a moment and opened his mouth to cry.

If she had fallen before, Kang Jingzhi would definitely help her up and take care of her, but this time, Kang Jingzhi ran out without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Ying and Qin Xiangrong chased out of the house.

Qin Xiangrong hugged Qin Zhaozhao and coaxed in a low voice: "Zhao Zhao, be good, don't cry, daddy will take you home."

He asked Fu Ying to chase and gag the child, while he hugged Qin Zhaozhao and left the scene of the crime. '

Kang Jingzhi went crazy and ran all the way home without even sitting in the car.

Fu Ying, who was chasing after him, was so tired that he almost lost his breath.

She still had the strength to scold her son at first, but after she finished scolding him, she could only run away panting, and was left far behind by Kang Jingzhi, unable to catch up.

At that time, she was still thinking in her mind that if she caught this little bastard today, she would have to beat him up.

When Kang Jingzhi rushed home, his father Kang Haodong had already returned.

He went to buy Fu Ying's favorite vegetables and was washing vegetables in the yard. He planned to cook a table of delicious dishes and ease the rift caused by the quarrel with Fu Ying.

Seeing Kang Jingzhi's miserable appearance, his whole body soaked with sweat and his hair stuck to his head due to sweat, he couldn't help but wonder: "Jingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Without saying a word, Kang Jing went straight to the water tank in the yard, scooped up a ladle of water, and poured it down.

Kang Haodong was shocked, then stepped forward and grabbed Kang Jingzhi's wrist, with a worried look on his face: "Jingzhi, what's wrong with you? How can you pour cold water on a body that has just sweated? It will make you sick."

Kang Jingzhi wanted to throw away Kang Haodong's hand, but he couldn't do it. He could only let out a heart-rending scream again, roaring and struggling.

Kang Haodong was stunned for a moment. His eldest son, who was always docile and well-behaved, was going crazy as if he had been stained by something dirty. He was suddenly afraid.

"Jingzhi, Jingzhi, calm down and tell dad, what's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

Kang Haodong used both hands to hold Kang Jingzhi tightly in his arms.

But Kang Jingzhi seemed to not hear it at all, shaking his head in collapse: "Let me go, it's so dirty, so dirty."

dirty?

Kang Haodong couldn't understand the meaning of Kang Jingzhi's words at all. He could only lower his voice a little and asked coaxingly: "Jingzhi, don't be afraid, daddy is here, daddy can protect you, tell daddy, what's dirty?" How could it be dirty?”

Kang Jingzhi listened to his father's soothing voice, and injecting a little strength into his almost collapsed mood, he struggled to reduce his points.

Seeing that it worked, Kang Haodong continued to coax in a low voice: "Dad is always here. Even if the sky falls, Dad can help you hold it up. Don't be afraid of being dirty. Dad will help you wash it, okay? Tell Dad what happened. ?”

Kang Jingzhi's time and struggle slowly stopped.

Kang Haodong walked around to Kang Jingzhi, squatted down, and looked up at him: "What's going on?"

"dad……"

With red eyes, he looked at Kang Haodong. Just as he was about to say something, Fu Ying's breathless and angry voice came from the door: "Kang Jingzhi, if you dare to talk nonsense, you little bastard, I will beat you to death today!"

Seeing Fu Ying, Kang Jingzhi seemed to have seen something dirty and collapsed again.

He pushed Kang Haodong away from him, turned around, ran into his room, and locked the door.

Everything he saw seemed to be covered in dirt, and he could only raise his hand and keep smashing everything.