The evil life of Jia Erhu

Duan Hong's bed was very big and soft, probably because of the softness. A few years later, Sun Zhiming obviously felt that his waist was weak. In addition, there were women outside, so he would go to nightclubs every now and then to look for girls. Faced with Duan Hong's Sometimes I feel a little overwhelmed.

Jia Erhu is different!

He is young and strong, and what he likes is this soft feeling. Coupled with Duan Hong, who is softer than the bed, Jia Erhu is like a fish in water.

In Duan Hong's impression, her bed rarely made any noise, and even if it did, the sound was very small. She always thought it was because her bed was of good quality.

Unexpectedly, the noise made by Jia Erhu today was unusually loud. Even he himself asked: "Are you okay during the day?"

Duan Hong said with a smile: "It's okay even at night. In the past, neighbors would laugh at anyone who heard such noises from their home, but now they're afraid that the neighbors won't hear.

If someone makes such a big noise every day, it’s not too late for others to envy you! "

That's right. In the past, there was little cultural and entertainment life, and every household had nothing else to do if they didn't do this.

People at that time seemed to be more energetic than people today, so they often laughed at each other.

It's different now.

All kinds of entertainment and cultural entertainment life are dizzying.

Coupled with the high pressure of life, many people are sub-healthy. It can be said that they are fat and weak, and they are constantly huffing and puffing.

In addition, if there are some programs outside, it would be great to be able to watch them twice a month when you get home. What else do you want to hear?

Therefore, for people today, the greater the noise in other people's homes, the more they feel inferior and the more envious, jealous, and resentful they become.

If the whole building knew about someone's activities, the woman from this family would be so proud and confident when she went out every day. She would definitely be the most powerful presence in the entire neighborhood.

In addition to scolding their husbands for being useless, other women could only feel ashamed of themselves, and their voices were many decibels lower than usual.

After finishing the work, it was almost noon. It seemed that they really had a match and a good talent. Both Jia Erhu and Duan Hong were still unfinished, but they still had to eat.

When Duan Hong stood up to get her clothes, Jia Erhu threw her clothes aside.

Duan Hong just smiled helplessly and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

There were plenty of clothes in the cabinet, but since Jia Erhu didn't want her to wear them, she didn't bother to wear them. She just went to the kitchen to put on an apron and sleeves, and started making lunch.

Jia Erhu also took a bath, walked to the kitchen, hugged Duan Hong from behind, rested his chin on her shoulders, and touched her body with his hands.

Duan Hong frowned: "Who asked you to take a shower?"

Jia Erhu explained: "You go to the bathroom and take a shower if you disagree with me. I can't be too dirty, right?"

"I told you before, I don't mind you being dirty. Look at the way you smell now. It's neither male nor female. It's like a bell pepper. It's not spicy at all."

Jia Erhu finally understood that women naturally like to smell the smell of men, just like men like the smell of women.

If a woman thinks your smell is strong, it only means that she doesn't have you in her heart.

Like Jia Erhu, who is young and vigorous and has strong male hormone secretion, when he meets a woman who doesn't like him, he will almost choke him to vomit.

Those who like him are different, including Wen Ruyu and Bai Jieping. They are both mysophobic women, but they do not reject the smell of Jia Erhu. Even if it is the smell of his smelly shoes and socks, they not only do not dislike it, but It was like there was a kind of magic power that made them want to stop.

Duan Hong's cooking skills are good, and she cooks Western food, two large steaks, a pot of thick old hen soup, plus some fruits and red sausages. It is full of color, flavor and taste, no less than the chefs in Western restaurants outside.

Coupled with a bottle of high-end imported red wine, the meal has an exotic flavor.

Moreover, Jia Erhu himself sat on a chair, holding Duan Hong on his lap. His hands were busy on Duan Hong's body. Duan Hong held a knife in one hand and a fork in the other. , while feeding Jia Erhu, he was also eating.

It was the first time for both of them to eat this lunch in this way, and it would be something they would remember for the rest of their lives.

After eating, Jia Erhu put her on the bed again. When the matter was done, Sun Zhiming suddenly called. His parents had taken the child to the hospital. If she had rested well, it was best to go to the hospital early.

Duan Hong looked at it and saw that it was just one o'clock. She said: "I have an appointment with someone this afternoon and I have something to do. I can only arrive around 5 o'clock at most."

She calculated that after finishing this time, she would rest for a while and do it again. It would be almost 5 o'clock.

Sun Zhiming's voice came from the other end of the phone talking to the child: "Your mother has something to do now and can only come over at 5 o'clock."

The child said: "Tell mom to do it quickly and come over soon after it's done."

Jia Erhu couldn't help laughing, and Duan Hong also laughed. At the same time, he raised his fingers and made a silent gesture.

Sun Zhiming said: "Adults do things just like you do your homework. You must take it seriously and don't do it half-heartedly."

The child said: "Give me your phone and I will talk to my mother."

Sun Zhiming handed the phone to the child, and the child asked: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Duan Hong looked at Jia Erhu with a smile and said, "An uncle is sick, and I want to treat him!"

She obviously meant what she said to Jia Erhu, who listened even more enthusiastically.

Unexpectedly, the child asked curiously: "Don't you specialize in treating aunties? Why did you treat uncle today?"

Duan Hong stuck out his tongue and realized that he was a little carried away.

Fortunately, she knew that whether it was Sun Zhiming or his parents, they would only think that she was teasing their children, and would never think that she was actually with a man and doing such a thing.

If you really wanted to do something like this, you wouldn't tell your children.

Duan Hong immediately explained: "This uncle brought an aunt who was a soldier to see a doctor. Later, he himself became ill, and his mother was giving him injections."

Jia Erhu thought to himself: Who the hell is injecting whom?

The child said: "Well, after giving uncle the injection, you can come over quickly."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Duan Hong asked Jia Erhu condescendingly: "Are you particularly excited to hear Sun Zhiming's voice?"

Jia Erhu thought to himself: Women really cannot be offended. When they take revenge, they really kill men!

"Of course," Jia Erhu asked, "Don't you?"

Duan Hong snorted coldly: "I only feel pleasure, a hearty pleasure that revenge brings to me!"