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Lan Mu sat in front of the table and began to eat dinner, and Sang Youlin, who was fidgeting next to him, was so hungry that he didn't even eat lunch.

"...Damn, do you want to take a bath?"

Lan Mu ignored him and continued to eat.

"...My brother, if you like children, you can choose one from the clan, okay?"

Lan Mu abides by the principle of not eating or sleeping.

With a plop, Sang Youlin began to sell miserably again.

"I know I was wrong, you can hit me, if you want to hit me, okay?"

Lan Mu put down the bowl and chopsticks, and gave him a sideways glance.

"Let's go! Didn't you say you want to take a bath?"

"Yes, yes, take a shower." Sang Youlin immediately got up from the ground, and led the way like a dog.

Lan Mu didn't know how things became like this.

Anyway, he is almost suffocated by Sang Youlin now, he has no skills at all, he can only chew like a puppy, and he can only go on a rampage, so barbaric that he will die.

"Yeah~ so hard to die!"

"Uh~ha~ slow down, let me take a breath first."

"Uh~ha~um~that's right there, don't move around anymore."

Lan Mu directed Sang to come again for a long time, and finally found his sensitive point.This little shou who has to find the G-spot after getting fucked, he is the only one in the whole world, it's really fucking uncomfortable, next time I must let Sang Youlin know what it is.

Sang Youlin's sanity has completely disappeared, and the ability to hear Lan Mu's command is just subconsciously executing the order.All his senses are concentrated on the organs connected to the blue wood, even if an assassin comes in now, he probably won't blink anymore.

Lan Mu wrapped his legs around Sang Youlin's waist, feeling his rough and savage impact. Sang Youlin's thick and long head made Lan Mu almost vomit, and the intense pleasure made his eyes black.

Just when Sang Youlin speeded up and finally released the green liquid from his body, Lan Mu found that his soul was gradually drifting away.

Lan Mu shivered, and suddenly realized that he was behind a long queue, which was a bit long. Lan Mu took out his mobile phone from his pocket boredly, and started playing games.

When Lan Mu was concentrating on playing the game, Grandma Lan stepped forward and pushed her.

"How about the immortal calculate my grandson's future fortune?" Grandma Lan snatched Lan Mu's cell phone, and pressed Lan Mu in front of the table by the way.

This tall man's face was like a crown of jade, his body was full of dignity, his eyes were as bright as stars, Lan Mu only raised his head and fell into the endless abyss.

There seems to be a thousand words in the abyss, and it is as ethereal as a desolate glacier, where everything in the world is contained, and a small boat is seen dying in the river.

Just when Lanmu was about to lose himself from now on, the expert opened his incomparably noble mouth.

"The fate of a nobleman is a life of prosperity and wealth. In the future, one person will be inferior to ten thousand people. There will be no regrets in this life, but the heirs cannot be forced."

Lan Mu looked at the expert in front of him as if he had seen a ghost, and at the same time, what he said echoed in his mind: "The life of a nobleman is a life of glory and wealth. In the future, one person will be below ten thousand people. There will be no regrets in this life. Only Heirs cannot be forced'.

This is really a trough, Lan Mu fell asleep as soon as his eyes were dark.

It was already the next day when he woke up again, and Sang Youlin was still buried in his body, looking energetic and ready to move.

Lan Mu was speechless, this time he was really going to lose his children and grandchildren, and even the foundation of the whole people could not save them.