Yue Xiaojian arrives (Liao three times) This corporal punishment was not spared.

With the selfishness of doing some random things by the way, Fang Wei stripped Yue Xiaojian and pressed him on the bed, ready to give Yue Xiaojian a hard spanking.Unexpectedly, seeing patches of bruises imprinted on that smooth, white and tender skin was not only dazzling, but also hurt his heart.

Angry and distressed, how can you still be willing to fight?He asked Yue Xiaojian how he got his injuries, and hurriedly took him to the hospital for an examination to see if there were any hidden problems.

Bruised, Yue Xiaojian didn't care, he told Fang Wei generously that he was beaten by the gambling daddy, because he cut off the gambling daddy's money, at least this time he found out, the gambling daddy didn't want to sell Drugs kill people.

Fang Wei was really angry, and blamed Yue Xiaojian for being stupid, why did he just accept it so honestly, what a clever little guy, he is in his prime, how difficult is it to deal with a thin, wolf-like gambler?

Yue Xiaojian replied, Gambling Ghost Daddy treated him like this is not a human being, if he returns it back in his own way, wouldn't he also become inhumane?The ethics and morality of the state of etiquette educate us when we are young. It is only natural for a father to beat his son, and it is unacceptable for a son to beat his father.He is unlucky enough to bring bad luck, how dare he go against the sky and add evil?

It was not the first time I was beaten, my heart was numb, and the pain on my body was nothing, it was nothing.

Fang Wei said that it is not a matter of course for a father to beat his son. It is indeed against ethics for a son to beat his father. However, it can be resolved through legal means and the beating person should be punished.

After hearing this, Yue Xiaojian covered his stomach and rolled all over the bed laughing, and the soft and dormant little pink also trembled with the flowers and branches, causing Fang Wei to be distracted, his lust rose, and his almost untimely animal behavior exploded.

Yue Xiaojian laughed and burst into tears, raised his small face from the softness of the pillow, and asked contemptuously: The evidence of drug trafficking was swept away by him in a moment of justice, what can the law punish the gambling ghost father?gamble?Hit your son?Stop kidding, how long can these be closed?After coming out for a few days, he still commits crimes, and if it gets worse, his few deaths are not enough to be buried with him.

He didn't live enough, so he could hide if he could, but he couldn't find a way to stop letting the gambler squeeze out the oil. Over time, maybe the gambler would give up and forget the existence of his useless son, even if I can't forget it, and I won't harass him so frequently again.As long as he doesn't see the gambler, his childhood is still very carefree and comfortable.

The child was quite thoughtful, what can Fang Wei say?Silly children may not be regarded as resigned, but they are absolutely kind. No matter how the wind and rain are tormented and eroded, there is still a large clean place facing the sun, warm and soft.

"I'll find a solution for your mother's illness. Don't go to those places anymore. Be my assistant and save your salary for school later."

Running his fingers along the child's half-length brown hair, Fang Wei spoke like a loving elder.

Yue Xiaojian crawled up, entangled Fang Wei intimately, Meier blinked and blinked, seemingly innocent, but in fact she was charming and teasing endlessly.

"It's just an assistant? Call the beast, aren't you planning to vomit and refuse to admit it? It's very dishonest~~~"

"Little guy, how long have you been in peace?"

"It's obviously bad intentions to tell the beast to strip people so naked. If people are too peaceful, wouldn't it be a disappointment?"

"I still have humanity. You are covered in bruises, and I can't do anything. So, before the injury heals, you'd better be safe."

"Cut~~~ It's not the time for you to push me so hard that I can't straighten my waist, can't close my legs, and my body is covered with teeth and hickey marks."

"That didn't stop you from oiling the soles of your feet."

"How sensible I am, won't prevent you from rekindling your lust with your old lover."

"Don't I want to raise a small vinegar bucket?"

"Calling the beast, you want to raise me for three or four thousand a month, and ask me to run errands for you. Would you be too stingy? No mistress can be so cheap."

"I'm afraid it won't be so cheap to raise a mistress. It's enough to raise a small oil bottle."

"Your son is the oil bottle, right? Besides, he hates me so much, he's under a lot of pressure! Should we give some spiritual compensation?"

"You're pretty good with me."

"Calculate clearly in advance, so as not to hurt friendship when we break up."

"Thinking about these messes, why not think about how to be a competent housewife in the future." Break up?Don't think too much, little guy! ╮(╯▽╰)╭ "He is so beautiful, thank you for being able to speak out! If you don't want to do it, just get out, you scumbag!"

"Little guy, keep an eye on your butt from now on, don't you need me to remind you?"

"That depends on whether you can satisfy me."

There is no diamond drill, and he is not allowed to climb the wall. Do you want to suffocate him to death?

His little butt is always ready to be stabbed. ╭(╯^╰)╮As Director Xiao got bigger and bigger, Meng Xiang's sense of chastity crisis became stronger.

Calling it cold at night, that shameless rogue rabbit actually climbed onto his bed, wrapped its hands and feet around his limbs and used it as a pillow, drool on his chest, and after scratching his buttocks, then groped into his pants and scratched his body. His world-defying eagle made him unable to sleep all night, and he didn't dare to close his eyes all night, for fear that he would fall asleep and give the rogue rabbit a chance to attack hard.

Unable to sleep at night, doing physical work during the day, and burning candles at both ends, Meng Xiang felt that his physical fitness was severely reduced, and he could not bear it any longer.Can you get out now, right now? ! (╰_╯)#

"Tsk tsk, hurry up, give me money! If I miss you, I will sit on your ass and kill you!"

Meng Xiang couldn't figure it out, he was clearly issuing an order to evict the guest, so how could he bring up the issue of money.Besides, when it comes to giving money, is it also the tenant who gives the landlord?The guest is bullying the owner, so the rogue rabbit has to claim that he is not enough to bear his punch without killing him, right?

"Are you going to die? How much do you owe me? How dare you ask me for it?!"

"Nonsense! What is your identity, what is your beauty? Sleeping with you is a big, strong, and brainless person. It is purely helping the weak and caring for the mentally handicapped. Cranes know how to repay kindness. If you don't give me enough, can you be ashamed?"

"I'm still embarrassed? You eat and drink, you are so shameless, are you embarrassed?! Don't take a pee to see your dick, sleep with me? Do you have the strength?"

"Sure, you sleep with me, okay? I let you sleep, and you still don't give me money. What kind of crap are you doing? No one taught you that if you sleep with someone else, you have to give money? "

"I'll piss you off, I'll give you a fuck! I don't sleep with ducks!"

"Oh, you are a co-author who specializes in sleeping chickens. But you, a sleeping chicken, just put me to sleep, and humiliated me to the same level as chickens and ducks. Soul damage, spiritual compensation, no less! Otherwise, I will run out Propaganda that you just sleep but don't admit it, and force me to kill the baby in my stomach!"

"Baby, you ghost! If you, a rascal rabbit, can lay an egg, I will give you all of my family's wealth!"

"You are too unscientific. Rabbits are viviparous mammals, and they won't lay eggs even if they are killed! Come, come, give me all your wealth, and I will help you popularize science and literacy, lest you go out and be ashamed."

"If you want money, go out and earn it yourself. My wife's money is my wife's money. You rogue rabbit dares to plan. I will screw your head off."

"Nonsense! No start-up capital, what do you use to make money? Stop talking nonsense and pay me!"

"Fuck! I will pretend that I killed your whole family in my previous life, and pay off the debts in this life, keep the money, get out and don't come back."

"After earning money, who will return to your kennel? It's not as stupid as you...Damn! Two hundred? You sent me a beggar? It's not only the money for a meal!"

"Braised Pork Rice Bowl, a portion of 12, plus drinks, stop at 17, 200 yuan is enough for you to make a fortune."

Meng Xiang bowed deeply, sending the God of Plague to go away and not to come again.Come and beat me to death with a stick.

"Damn, curse you for cutting off your penis and sealing your chrysanthemum! When the master earns money, he will smash you to death when he comes back!"

Fingering the middle finger, Yu Shihuang staggered out of the doghouse, contacted business, and went to earn money.

Director Xiao was served too well by Comrade Meng Xiang, as if his brain was muddled with lard. He forgot that Director Yu was more senior than him, had a wider network than him, and farting was more effective than him talking about the wheels of a pickup truck.

Plus!

There is no wall that is not exposed to the wind, the reputation of producing and selling pornography spread like wildfire, spreading in the circle, some people sympathized, some laughed at it, and some spurned it, but no one was willing to give him a hand.

200 yuan, a cup of mocha, a sandwich, soaked in Starbucks for a day, met a few friends, and did not get a chance to make money.

Cursing the cruelty of the world, the human heart is more terrifying than ghosts and gods, kicking back to the doghouse, kicking open the door, dumbfounded.

I want to run, it's too late.

With a tight neck, he was squeezed into the house.

"Little bastard who doesn't live up to expectations, let me run away from home and play the game of evaporating? I will kill your relatives righteously and make you evaporate completely!"

"Oh my god, help! Director Yu is going to kill your son—"

The year is unfavorable, and it is not a good sign to go out in the morning and scream on the fork of a dead tree. Beep, beep, a generation of people's artists may die young! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

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