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Xing Zeqi put down the bowl and chopsticks, snatched the shrimp claw from Fang Chong's hand, and wiped his hands and mouth slowly.

"My..." Fang Chong's eyes turned red.

Xing Lele picked up the shrimp claws and said loudly, "Father, you are so bad, don't bully Uncle Fang."

Fang Chong nodded desperately, and was about to reach out to pick it up, when Xing Zeqi hugged him violently by the waist. He was startled, and hugged Xing Zeqi's neck tightly, not daring to move.

"Dad, Ah Chong drank too much, I'll take him upstairs."

"Go, go." Xing Yuanping sighed in his heart, this guy must be too weak to drink, luckily there is another Song Jin.

When the second bottle of white wine was half down, Song Jin's eyes began to waver. He was not as honest as Fang Chong. He slapped the table and stood up, poking the tip of the chopsticks under the old man's nose, "Uncle, you eat this!"

Xing Yuanping looked at the bell peppers on it, "...don't be polite, you can eat it."

Xing Likun didn't stop him, Song Jinzhen chewed it by himself, frowned and inhaled haha, Xing Likun quickly picked his tongue, "Bao, spit it out quickly, you can't eat that."

The man took the crumbs in his hands without changing his face, wiped them casually with a piece of paper, and poured water to rinse his mouth for his daughter-in-law. There was tenderness in the rough eyebrows and eyes, and the whole person became much softer, really considerate. For the sake of this, the old man can understand, who else can he do this to his second son?

Acknowledged.

Xing Yuanping said to Song Jin, "Our second child seems to be confused, but in fact he has a heart, and he won't let go if he recognizes it. If you really want to get along with him, you just stay with him for the rest of your life, don't mess around with me. .”

"Dad, he's not like that."

"Don't interrupt." Xing Yuanping continued, "But let me leave my words here. If this kid dares to bully you, he will have nothing to eat... My child, this is my greeting gift for you, should you change your mind? "

Song Jin took the paper bag handed over by the old man, and knelt down on the ground with tears streaming down his face, "Dad, you are my dear uncle!"

Completely confused.

Song Jin has a bad habit as soon as he gets drunk. He likes to twist things. Seeing his daughter-in-law going to attack his father, Xing Likun hurriedly picked him up and flashed away. Only grandpa and grandson were left on the dinner table, big-eyed. He narrowed his eyes and continued to eat without saying a word.

Song Jin was taken back to the bedroom by Xing Likun, took off his shoes and socks, covered himself in bed, and wiped his face with a hot towel.

He still held on to the paper bag and didn't let go, with a clear mind in his heart, knowing that Xing Yuanping recognized him, and in a trance, he remembered the way Han Sheng's parents disliked him when he met Han Sheng's parents before, and Han Sheng said that he was his bed partner Son, Xing Likun said that she is his wife... The gap is too big.

He probably used all the character he saved on Han Sheng to meet Xing Likun, right?

Once a person is drunk, his emotions are magnified several times. Song Jin suddenly cried out and called Xing Likun's name loudly.

"Baby, I'm here." Xing Likun took off the towel and stroked his chest softly, "Why are you still crying, do you want to drink water?"

"Don't drink, hold on." Song Jin leaned heavily on Xing Li Kun, "Kun'er, I want to sleep with you."

Xing Likun's breathing changed, his body cast a shadow on it, and his brows became pimples, "Don't provoke me."

Song Jin narrowed his eyes, and shook his hand under Xing Likun, "It's really big."

Seeing that people were so drunk, Xing Likun lost that thought, but now he was teased by Song Jin, his hormones rose rapidly, and his dick was clamoring hard in his pants.

Song Jin unconsciously licked his lips, which were wet and powdery. Before he could catch his breath, Xing Likun suddenly held his tongue and sucked it into his mouth. Struggling, encircling Xing Likun's broad shoulders meekly, and wrapping his legs around his waist.

Neither of them are seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys who know how to be comfortable. After putting aside their reserve, it is a war between men with live ammunition.

Xing Likun supported Song Jin's buttocks with his big hands, picked him up and straddled his waist, his arm muscles agitated, bearing all the weight.

Song Jin grabbed Xing Likun's hair stubble and kissed vigorously, the uncontrollable saliva leaked from the corner of his mouth, hummed a whirling sound, and trembling hands untied the two people's trouser chains, took out the thing and held it Together, the two hands moved together in a chaotic manner, and the fingers scraped from the edge of the flesh all the way to the small hole on the top. Xing Likun finished the kiss, his eyes were scarlet, and the veins on his neck broke out. He gritted his teeth and growled, "You he Mom took my life!"

Song Jin was drunk, without any shyness at all, his saliva slowly slipped from his chin down his Adam's apple, he looked down at Xing Likun, and said the truth with emotion, "How is the water flowing under you better than the water in my mouth?" more?"

Xing Likun's breath was stagnant, and the giant under his crotch became thicker again, almost breaking through Song Jin's palm.

He violently threw Song Jin onto the bed, stripped her naked in twos and outs, and then pressed on top of Song Jin's leg, panting heavily, and pushed a ball of pink onto it. Song Jin struggled, "What is it?" ah……"

"Don't move, put it on and let me see it." Xing Likun lifted it up for Song Jin aggressively, pulled the hair protruding from the middle of the rope net, which was covered with red stems and swollen eggs, and nestled aggrievedly In a ball, the higher the front, the tighter the back. Song Jin's slightly protruding anus was rubbed by the slippery rope, twisting her waist and hips uncomfortably, and the pink ribbon bow around her waist also swayed , making the fair and red skin extra supple.

Xing Likun touched a tube of lubricant from the bedside, pulled away the rope that was in the way, and squeezed half of the tube on Song Jin's back acupuncture point.

Song Jin closed his eyes impatiently, and contracted half of Xing Likun's fingertips in his anus, so tight that he couldn't even push it in.

Xing Likun was stunned, this fucking virgin is not so tight... Can he poke it in?

"Baby, relax." Xing Likun supported Song Jin's waist with one hand, staring at it carefully, it was too tight.

Song Jin hummed and crossed his legs, clamping his head, "Mmm! Mmm~ come in..."

"..." I really want to!

After doing foreplay for too long, before putting the third finger in, Song Jin fell asleep, with his face tilted to one side and snoring, Xing Likun was hung there holding his breath, his abdominal muscles were fast It exploded.

In the end, I still couldn't bear it. When I pulled out my finger, I got a shot in the face. This is too sensitive...

He wiped his face casually, turned off the light, hugged his lover to sleep, and rubbed Song Jin's ass under the quilt to enjoy himself.

Today is the spicy man first, and then I will meet Zhou Gong before the battle. I will record it for you.

There is ample time.

That night, Xing Zeqi also stayed in the guest bedroom and did not come out.