The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

After hesitating for a moment, the little bit of reason she had left reminded her of something.

So she put her feet down again and turned the doorknob with her hands.

The door opened, and there was a strange man playing the guitar in the room.

The strange man was still immersed in his own world, with no intention of stopping.

"No noise!" Su Su said angrily with a straight face.

The man stopped playing, looked at Su Su, and said impatiently: "I know who you are, don't talk to me, I'm very annoyed now."

After saying that, he turned his back, adjusted his guitar, and then prepared to continue playing.

Is he annoyed?

Su Su, who was woken up by him, was already very angry.

This time the anger could not be suppressed at all.

She hit the wall next to her with her fist.

"Bang——"

The wall shook, causing the white cement on the wall to crack.

"What did you say?" Su Su asked word by word with maximum anger.

However, because the man had turned his back, he didn't see the wall cracking at all.

And Su Su's voice was a non-threatening voice, so the men in the room didn't take her seriously.

"I asked you not to bother me." The man repeated.

As soon as the man finished speaking, he felt a chill on his back, and a gust of cold wind blew past him.

Then a huge force pulled him from the chair to the bed.

He fell heavily on the bed, face down and back up.

Fortunately, the mattress was soft enough, otherwise the face he used to eat might have been bruised.

Before he could realize what was going on, something fell on his back, pressing his body heavily, preventing him from turning over easily.

"What the hell?!"

The man's face was filled with questions.

Don't know what happened.

Just as he was wondering, there was suddenly a force tugging at his pants, and he pulled off a section of his pajamas without much effort.

Revealing his butt in men's underwear.

"Fuck!" The man was frightened and panicked.

"Snapped--"

Then a clear and loud voice resounded through the room.

Along with this sound, a burning feeling came from the man's butt.

"ah--"

A scream immediately came from the man's mouth, shrill and long.

"Pa--" again.

"Ah——" Another voice.

Soon, the screams attracted the rest of the family.

The first one to arrive was Qin Yuze, who lived in the room on the other side. He was wearing pajamas and unkempt hair, and he only had time to put on one slipper.

"Su Su! Keep someone under your control!"

Qin Yuze quickly ran over to stop Su Su.

Su Su pouted and was very unhappy: "He disturbed me in my sleep."

He got up with a face full of anger and was very angry.

"I know, I know. I heard the guitar sound next door just now. I know he is bad, but he can't beat his ass anymore."

Qin Yuze felt a little regretful now. He should have come to stop it when he heard the sound of the guitar.

It's just that he was half asleep at the time, and the guitar sound wasn't unpleasant, and the desolate melody was quite hypnotic, so he turned over and fell asleep again.

"He's bad! I asked him not to make any noise, and he asked me not to bother him! I'm angry!"

"Uh..." Qin Yuze glanced at his cousin with a red butt in embarrassment, and suddenly no longer sympathized with him.

Even if they were talking about guitar at 4:30 in the morning, he actually dared to talk like this to little Aunt Su Su who was woken up by him and was angry about getting out of bed!

If he doesn’t get spanked, who gets spanked?