I picked up my daughter-in-law in the cemetery [Entertainment]

"Oh, this room is so small."

"Aren't there other houses in this neighborhood that haven't been sold? Let Gong Gong buy them together. One room for each of us is just right."

There was a muffled sound, and someone ran away with their heads in their hands, as if they had been beaten.

After the hustle and bustle, a calm male voice said: "This neighborhood is still a little expensive, and it's not very cost-effective to buy so many. Instead of buying a set, it's better to buy land."

"Where do we have the money to build land?"

Han Gong didn't want to talk, he seemed to be tired, and also seemed to feel cold. As soon as he felt cold, his whole body would enter the low battery mode, and he would not speak if he could not speak.

As the youngest young man in the family, only 24-year-old Han Cai threw an orange and said: "Although there is a rule in the Han family group training called not to waste, increase income and reduce expenditure, but each of you is a brave man, and you don't want to guard your ancestral property." Move, really old-fashioned."

Han Xi: "It's not that the old men taught them well. Our Han family has been single since the last generation, and many people ran away from home. A lot of them died in the battle. Which one of us was not raised by grandparents?" of."

People of the older generation have endured hardships, except saving money is saving money. If it weren’t for the cheap housing prices in the capital, they knew how to buy a few pieces of land and a few buildings to be the landlords. To drink the northwest wind.

Han Fa: "Is this the reason why you are so keen on knocking on Miss CP?"

Han Xi: "Don't think I don't know how many photos you have saved."

Han Cai: "Although the lily is good, it just can't bear it."

The three faces looked at him expressionlessly.

"Why, what's the matter, what I said is wrong?"

"It's a big problem." Han Xi was very serious: "Whoever says it can't be born, now people who are gay can give birth, why can't Lily give birth."

Han Fa: "Ah Cai, I advise you not to tell Xizi, the director of the Family Planning Office and head of the Yuelao Center, that he will not be sleepy."

Daxizi really grabbed Han Cai and chattered about how the two women lived together, Han Gong walked out without saying a word.

"Where is Uncle Gong going?"

"It's time for me to put the matter of buying land on the agenda, and I don't want to stay with you."

Downstairs, the indoor lights were dim and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

The soundproofing of the buildings in this community is very good. Han Zhuo, who finally regained his sanity, didn't know how many people upstairs were making trouble. He could only hear the sweet breathing of a certain little girl beside him, and it became heavier and heavier.

Getting heavier?

Han Zhuo closed his eyelids, Tang Ling only showed her the furry top of his head, she hummed softly, some important parts were scrutinized wantonly with her tongue, her waist and abdomen felt familiar soreness again, and the temperature rose again.

Trying to stop her from returning halfway to her face, her hand grabbed the pillow.

After having a good time again, Tang Ling watched Han Zhuo lying on the bed absent-mindedly with satisfaction, and leaned up to kiss her again, but Han Zhuo stopped her with firm words.

"It's almost done." Han Zhuo said: "How can you not stop for one night, are you a bitch who can't get rid of it?"

Tang Ling: ...

Shouldn't we say some love words at this time to be gentle?

The female celebrity who was stamped with the x-worm felt very hurt and showed a pitiful expression.

"Hey." Han Zhuo couldn't bear it: "That's not what I meant."

"Then what do you mean?" Tang Ling pursed her mouth, and her big eyes began to gather tears again.

All right, Han Zhuo thought, my son, if I don't dote on him, I want to leave it to outsiders.

He hugged Tang Ling into his arms, coaxed her in a low voice, said that he was not bad to himself, called her a good baby, and said love words without money, and wrapped her tightly.

Neither of them was wearing clothes, such an intimate touch is very comfortable and addictive, hugging and coaxing, it is inevitable to breed other thoughts.

The little boy who had just been praised as beautiful, cute and sexy turned into a little wolf dog and began to gnaw at other people's throats.

Han Zhuo thought to himself, she is the one who coaxes people, and she is the one who is eaten. She has endured too much for this family, and this world is too unfair.

Under Han Zhuo's resolute resistance, Meikai Ndu finally stopped. Tang Ling sat up unhappy, tied up her long hair, and leaned over to look at the clock on the bedside table.

Han Zhuo was so tired that he didn't want to move. Seeing her leaning over and turning her head amorously, he suddenly felt very hungry.

"You're hungry." Tang Ling said, "I'll make something to eat."

It was already nine o'clock, and the two of them tossed about in bed for more than three hours.

Han Zhuo pulled her: "Don't be busy, you are tired too, why don't you order takeaway?"

Han Zhuo picked up his mobile phone and happened to see a small red dot on Han Xi's head.

Daxizi: Miss, if you are hungry, you can call me at any time. Aunt Wang is already in place. Today’s menu is these [pictures].

Han Zhuo asked Tang Ling: "...Would you like to eat Aunt Wang's soft fried fresh mushroom sweet and sour short rib cod stewed tofu soup?"

When the door opened, Daxizi held up the insulated lunch box with a happy face: "Han's takeaway is here."

Han Zhuo nodded, with a rather pleasant expression: "Come in, just put it on the table."

Daxizi became even more excited, changed her shoes carefully, came in and put down the four-layer lunch box, and said: "Miss, why don't you go upstairs when you eat, it's fresh and hot, or you can call Wang when you eat." Auntie can come down..." While observing the room secretly, he was amazed.

"Looks good, much better than ours upstairs, old Gonggong is too straight, the sheets and quilts make it look like a school dormitory."

As soon as Tang Ling walked out of the room, she burst out laughing.

Han Xi glanced at her, only to find that the two of them were wearing couple-colored bathrobes, their hair was half-dry, their lips were red and their teeth were white, especially Tang Ling, her whole body was moist with moisture, and her cheeks were pink.

Da Xizi, Han Tang's first-class knives expert, felt that she must have hit it. This state is obvious!right!It must be after the thing he thought about!

Especially the way his young lady looks at Tang Ling, oh my, it's sticky like honey-flavored 502, how natural it is to hold her hand, look at Miss Tang's eagerness to talk, oh my.

"I'm so hungry for Aunt Wang's cooking." Tang Ling sat on the dining chair and opened the lunch box, the smell of food wafted in the room immediately, Tang Ling wowed, her eyebrows and eyes curved.

Han Zhuo bent his mouth following her, and casually rubbed her face with his hand, Tang Ling looked up at her, his eyes sparkling.

Da Xizi stood alone in the living room, trying to twist herself into a hemp rope.

"Does Xizi want to eat together?" Tang Ling asked with a smile.

Han Xi returned to his soul in an instant, and as a qualified knockout expert, he maintained his proper demeanor and replied politely: "You don't have to eat Miss, then I'll leave." Seeing Han Zhuo's sudden indifference and sudden ease His complexion fluttered out of the door.

The person who should leave left, Tang Ling saw that Han Zhuo was still staring at the door, and tugged at her sleeve.

"What are you doing?"

"Suddenly thought of something." Han Zhuo opened the chair and sat down, Tang Ling held a chopstick with a chopstick and stretched it out to her mouth: "Ah——"

Han Zhuo followed.

"Is it sweet?" Tang Ling asked with a smile.

"Very sweet." Han Zhuo said, staring at her.

Tang Ling felt hot all over from her stare. She had just fucked Han Zhuo several times, and now her self-confidence has risen. She casually brushed her long hair behind her back, curled her lips and said softly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Han Zhuo was thoughtful: "Seeing Han Xi, I remembered that you seem to be very familiar with that thing."

"what."

Tang Ling casually ate a piece of short ribs, chewing for a while before realizing it.

"Something you use on your fingers."

Tang Ling's expression froze, her eyes rolled and she thought about how to answer.

"Have you ever had a girlfriend behind my back?" Han Zhuo's expression was a little cold.

Tang Ling anxiously shocked face: "How is it possible! I am full of you, how can I look up to others."

Han Zhuo narrowed his eyes and said, "Who are the others?"

This is probably a proposition, Tang Ling was at a loss for words for a while, and didn't know how to answer it.

Han Zhuo did not pursue the question, but changed the question: "Then explain why you are so familiar with that, have you used it before?"

Tang Ling: "Ah."

Han Zhuo showed some dangerous eyes.

"No, no, no. I... used it, I used it myself."

"Do you use it often?"

"Not often, just occasionally."

"Since when did you start using it?"

"Sophomore..."

Han Zhuo showed a shocked face: "You are only a sophomore."

At this moment, Tang Ling also forgot that she was the confident cub who just had sex with her, and she was completely embarrassed: "Sister is really old-fashioned. The classmates around me, who had boyfriends during college, all went out to live."

"You envy them?"

"No, no, I just... saw a small movie at that time, so I couldn't help it, so I bought it and tried it myself..."

Han Zhuo took a deep breath.

Tang Ling was a little apprehensive, and asked eagerly, "Are you angry?"

"No." Han Zhuo said, patted her head, thought about it and told the truth: "I'm a little scared."

Tang Ling:?

"I'm afraid you have... You have been in love with others, and you have had such things with others. Thinking of me makes me very uncomfortable. My heart hurts like being pricked by Uncle Gong's Emei thorn."

"You may think that I am old-fashioned, maybe I am afraid that I have been immature in dealing with feelings in the past, and I have broken others' hearts or someone has broken your heart... I don't want my raised children to suffer from these things."

After Han Zhuo finished speaking, he still frowned.

Tang Ling softened her expression and touched her forehead and cheek:

"My sister is dishonest."

Han Zhuo looked up at her.

"My sister is not afraid of what will happen to me. My sister thinks that I may have been in a relationship with someone else, or have done it with someone else, so I'm jealous."

Han Zhuo was confused for a while, then suddenly realized.

Would you actually eat this kind of vinegar?Originally, I also knew that it seemed impossible for her to fall in love. After all, the little girl would chase after me every day, and said that she liked her since she was sensible, but it took so long for them to reunite. She did not participate in the most difficult life of hers. , She suffered a lot during the years of her absence, maybe someone really helped and warmed her, and walked into her heart.

Thinking of this, her heart began to ache again, as long as she thought that she might have liked someone else, or even just found someone to relieve her boredom, she would feel extremely upset.

Han Zhuo suddenly realized that he cared so much about whether he was her only one.

Seeing her changing expression, Tang Ling got up and walked in front of her, immediately put her arms around her neck, and pressed her face into her chest.

Han Zhuo: ...

The sudden suffocation turned her muddy head into a boiled paste, bubbling and bubbling.

"Don't be jealous, my good sister. Who do you think I was thinking about every time I used this before?"

Han Zhuo blushed, feeling her sweet breath intruding into his ears:

"I only think of you every time."

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韩总：骚不过。感谢在2020-11-0822:46:44~2020-11-1022:08:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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