The Merry Man

Updated: 2012-11-14

The plan for a year lies in spring, and the plan for a day lies in the morning. This sentence clearly expresses the profound cultural heritage of the ancients in health preservation. 【Ye*】【*】But obviously, although Wang Chen didn't hold back Fachun last night, he still controlled the final bottom line. The strength of this day did not allow him to appear in the morning.

The sunlight scattered on Bao Lulu's face from the window, reflecting her smile exceptionally brightly. If a girl can even dream so brightly, then last night must have had a story that can't be understood by outsiders.

The story last night was quite tortuous. Bao Lulu didn't know where she mustered up her courage at the time, so she kissed her fiercely. At first, she thought that Wang Chen would definitely dodge, but this time she was very wrong. Yes, this time I really made a mistake and dropped the panties.

This bitch Wang Chen turned around and took the initiative. A set of French wet kisses is self-taught, and a pair of salty pig hands rubbed Bao Lulu's chest vigorously with left and right.At that time, Bao Lulu's mood was very complicated, and she felt a sense of aggrieved out of control, but her actions were very simple.

We can see from the previous plot that Bao Lulu has obviously experienced the wind and rain. Even if she has never had sex, she must have watched porn.The girl closed her eyes, and frantically took off Wang Chen's clothes. Wang Chen was not far behind, and frantically took off Bao Lulu's clothes.

Clothes were flying all over the sky, and when the two of them embraced each other naked, just short of the last grace, Wang Chen's eyes instantly recovered, and he rushed out with a "crack" that could not cover his ears , leaving only Bao Lulu lying on the bed in astonishment, water trickling out along a certain cave. []

This……

What kind of thing is this shit called?

At that time, Bao Lulu had the urge to scold others, but she held back at the critical moment, and instead laughed nervously.

Bao Lulu knew that if she really did it with Wang Chen this time, Wang Chen would definitely be responsible for her according to Wang Chen's character, but is this the result she wanted?Bao Lulu didn't know whether she had that kind of so-called love for Wang Chen, but Bao Lulu knew clearly that what she wanted was the heart of the other party, not this person.

"A man who can control himself under such circumstances should be a man worthy of his entrustment for a lifetime." Bao Lulu said to herself.

Of course, the story of last night was not over yet, and after Bao Lulu insisted that she would not be a hooligan again, Wang Chen returned to the bed again with tears in his eyes.This time Bao Lulu was much gentler, she leaned against Wang Chen's arms like a kitten, and fell asleep deeply.

The story of last night is officially over, and the story of this morning has just begun.

When Bao Lulu opened her eyes, she touched her side subconsciously, but she didn't touch Wang Chen, only saw a note left behind: "The meal is ready, put it in the refrigerator, remember to lock it when you leave later." door. [~]" Wang Chen's appearance is not bad, but he wrote a good handwriting, flowing like flowing water, and imposing like a long dragon.

It's only past nine o'clock, Wang Chen should have just left, and the dishes in the refrigerator are still warm.

Bao Lulu was a little distracted, this guy was like a piece of wood, all his beauties were stripped naked and lying beside him, he didn't dare to eat it, it was Wang Chen, the Tang monk, who had too much concentration, or it was him Isn't this fairy charming enough?

The taste of these dishes is very ordinary, not as good as the dishes made by the master chefs on TV, nor like the idiot protagonists in the novels who can't even cook a single dish.But it is because the ordinary is the most real, and the ordinary is the real, Bao Lulu suddenly has an urgent idea to live like this for a lifetime.

It's not bad to marry a man who will prepare meals for himself every morning when he wakes up.

"Humei, have you found your Tang Monk?" Bao Lulu sent a text message when she was clearing the table and bowls just after eating.

After receiving the text message, Bao Lulu replied calmly: "I found it, and last night we took off our clothes and hugged each other to sleep together. How about it? Are you passionate?"

"Damn! Humei, so fierce? You can't play for real?"

"Do you think I'm joking?"

The phone call from the other end came quickly, and the beginning of the article was a scolding: "Fuck me! Damn! What words do you want my old lady to use to scold you? You don't know that these men are now the ones who eat up and slap their butts and leave ?Don’t talk about how good Tang Seng is in your family, if he is really as good as you say, will he do that kind of thing to you?”

Bi Beibei hated and continued to curse: "Humei, why are you so big-chested and brainless? It's okay if the two of you are cyclical and natural, but what's the difference between you and a one-night stand? Men in the world So-so, Humei, you won't be so trapped that you don't even know what to do?"

A confident smile appeared on the corner of Bao Lulu's mouth: "My sister is happy, what's the matter with you?"

Bi Beibei was obviously on the verge of eruption: "Damn it! You won't cry until you see the coffin, even if you like it, you can't be so fast! Where are you, I'll find you right now!"

Bao Lulu explained: "Hehe, well, don't worry, we didn't do anything last night!"

"Did nothing?" Bi Beibei on the other end of the phone obviously didn't believe it.

Bao Lulu said in a deep voice: "Why don't you believe me? My sister told you responsibly. If he had done it last night, my dream would have come true! Sister, I took the initiative so much that I even stripped off his clothes, but in the end he ran out without saying anything, and wept first."

"Are you ignoring me? You're a foxy, undressed, white-haired woman. I don't have that ability. If my wife had that ability, I probably wouldn't be able to bear it. You mean that animal is really in a good mood. a handful?"

"Exactly!"

"This..." Bi Beibei said in a low voice: "You said your Tang Seng would not be a comrade? Humei, it's not good, I advise you to let go as soon as possible, otherwise, if one day your Tang Seng is really Tang Seng After a while, you became a monk and became a monk. Could it be possible that you are going to become a nun as well? Playing an inspiring story that the old monk and the teacher had to tell?"

"Die! My Tang Seng is not that person. With your short-sightedness, you can't find a good man in your life."

Knowing that Bao Lulu didn't have a penis, Bi Beibei's mood was obviously relaxed, and he teased: "Humei, my mother is short-sighted and can only see places the size of a palm. You have long-sightedness and know what the sea and the sky are, but I just don't understand, you talk about your monk Tang all day, what exactly did you see?"

"I don't know." Bao Lulu shook her head and said, "But I have seen one thing, and I firmly believe in it! Some men, if you don't grab him firmly while he is mediocre, then once he's broken Get up, then you can only look up at a 45-degree angle."