Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Han Bing twisted his body and took off his coat. He threw his coat over his head with his little hand and threw it at me.

I caught it and put it on my nose. I was very intoxicated and smelled it. It was really fragrant.

Her little mouth was smiling and her face was red.

It's beautiful.

I was stunned.

She looked down at me and mischievously pointed at my brother. At the same time, she pursed her lips and kissed my brother every other day.

The trough!

No, I can't stand it.

She's playing with fire.

I forced down my anger and prepared to watch the world's rare strip show first.

She twisted her body and bit her lips lightly, full of temptation and perplexity.

At the same time, small hands respectively grasp the two sides of the pants, slowly off.

When she took off her trousers, she didn't take them off any more, and there was a sly smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Are you sure you want to give me your body?"

This voice sounds really cool, even more crisp than the cute one.

At the moment, I have no time to talk nonsense.

I decided to express my determination with action. Just as I was about to hold her, she suddenly raised her hand to stop me.

"Wait, if you want to give me your body, you have to follow my rules."

Her face became too fast. Just now, she was still a charming gesture of Ren Jun's picking. In a moment, she became a bully.

Your sister!

I'm about to explode. She's still here telling me the rules, causing me so much trouble.

However, my character is very good, especially respect for women.

As long as she lets her work, she can do whatever she wants.

"What rules?"

I was so excited that my hometown dialect came out immediately.

"Take off your clothes."

"All right

I quickly undressed in a few seconds.

Han Bing blushed and pointed to the bed: "kneel on it."

Ga?

There are mistakes!

"Ink what, hurry up, or we won't do it."

Forget it. Maybe she's going to play something new.

I'm a little white. Maybe I don't know as much as she does. I'll do it.

She helped me adjust my posture, which made me more confused.

Before doing business, you have to put up POS?

I feel more and more wrong. I always feel a little familiar with the posture I'm in now.

In a flash, I suddenly remembered that this was the gesture Xu Wanqing made on her wedding night. She wanted to mess with me!

I instantly wake up, look back, see Han Bing is armed herself, scared me a donkey roll, out of bed, angry looking at Han Bing: "what are you doing."

Han Bing a very innocent expression, she still kept kneeling, holding that let me remember the fake son.

At this moment, my brother has stopped, powerless drooping head.

"Don't you want to give me your body?"

One sentence stopped me.

Who can understand brother's mood at this time?

"You're so cruel. You almost overcame me me."

"Don't do me wrong. It's you who begged me to give me your body. I'll take it reluctantly."

"You

I am depressed to spit blood, looking at the fake, can't help the back door a tight.

How dangerous!

I almost lost my reputation.

Ha ha, this welfare, so wonderful end, I now see that fake son, subconsciously back door a tight.

Damn it!

It's all a shadow for me.

The next day.

I came to Mengdu on time.

"Come with me, it's your turn."

Sister Wen saw me, said a word to me, turned and walked towards the elevator, I followed in a hurry.

She took me to the seventh floor, the VIP venue.

Out of the elevator, I followed sister Wen in the corridor and looked around curiously. The room layout was no different from the floor below.

However, all the people I met in the corridor were wearing half face masks. Their noses were up and their eyes were covered.

"Sister Wen, so is this handsome guy?"

All of a sudden, a woman with a mask pulls on Zhao Wen. They seem to be very familiar and should be frequent visitors here.

This woman's eyes shining at me, let me very uncomfortable, slightly low head.

"This is a new comer. He's being trained. Let me tell you an inside story. He's still a virgin."

Zhao Wen turned and looked around. Her voice was very small, but I heard her.

I peeked at the masked woman and saw that she looked at me like a hungry beast, with a drooling look.I shivered in my heart, quietly pulled Zhao Wen's clothes, very quietly said: "sister Wen, you don't always say I'm a virgin."

The masked woman seemed to hear my voice and looked at sister Wen with some doubts.

Wen elder sister cackled: "little handsome boy is very shy."

The woman suddenly also suddenly realized the smile, but the laughter sounds really harsh.

They chatted again, and sister Wen led me away. When I passed by the woman, the woman suddenly patted my ass.

It's special!

The woman's eyes are frightening.

Sister Wen took me to a big room.

At this time, there are more than 20 people waiting in the room. There are ten men including me, and the rest are all women. They all look good.

I nodded to them with a smile, and no one paid any attention to me.

Cough, I came to the crowd awkwardly and looked at the room curiously.

There are two rows of tables in the room, with a chair beside each table.

There are some different things on the table.

Ten of the tables are all small washbasins with a red wine glass filled with water.

The rest of the table, are placed with a blushing heartbeat of things, this thing, I am too familiar with.

As soon as I saw it, my subconscious back door was tight and I swallowed hard.

What is the purpose of this battle?

At this time, two people came in, a man and a woman.

The man is tall and handsome, but he is not as handsome as me.

Women are also quite tall, very beautiful, slim, very sexy, the most important thing is that the chest is big enough.

I generally look at women, mainly women's two groups of pink, hehe.

Sister Wen pointed to them and said, "this is the teacher I got for you. They are responsible for training you. Take your place. Men sit here and women sit there. During the training period, except for asking questions to the teacher, you are forbidden to talk with each other. Once you find out, you can get rid of it immediately."

I'm relieved that we're not sitting on the fake side.

When sister Wen saw that we were all seated, she left the room.

The big breasted beauty walked towards the girls, and the handsome teacher was naturally in charge of us.

I secretly looked at the beautiful female teacher, she went there to stand, in the pocket to take out a fake.

Then, he took the fake and told the girls about it. When he spoke, he licked it from time to time, which made me itch.

At this time, the handsome teacher finally spoke.

"Next, I'm going to do a demonstration. Look at my tongue movements carefully."

I immediately took back my eyes and looked at the male teacher curiously. I was very curious about what he was going to do next.

The teacher took an empty red wine glass from the table not far behind, and filled it with water at the water dispenser.

He went to the middle of the ten tables, looked at us, and said, "I'll lick this glass of water with my tongue in two minutes, and it won't drip a drop."

Then he stood, lowered his head and licked. The speed of his tongue was fast, and the water level in the cup fell immediately.

One minute, 45 seconds.

I'll buy it!

I'm in.

Since the last farewell to Jipin Dashi, I finally met Dashi today.

But I'm curious about what training is for?

"Well, to practice, you have to lick the water out of the glass in three minutes."

The training started. Everyone was working hard on tongue skill, and I was no exception.

After half an hour, I was so tired that I couldn't feel my tongue.

I can't help it. If I extend my tongue short, I will lick less water and take a long time. When I lick the water, I have to roll the tip of my tongue up and then go back to my mouth. That's how I cycle. That's what Laoshi does.

We beginners can't achieve his artistic conception at all.

Just instinctively licking, a row of people are doing this action, this picture is too funny.

After a day's training, our tongue almost won't move, and we feel dizzy. We didn't finish the training until more than 6 p.m.

I just came to the staff parking lot to drive home. A red sports car was parked beside me. I looked at it curiously.

Window down, a woman about 40 years old, in the car looking at me with a smile.

I asked doubtfully: "you?"

"Handsome boy, you forgot me so soon. We just met on the seventh floor this morning."

This woman's make-up is very strong. I don't like it very much. She's afraid I can't remember, and she even makes a slap.

"Oh, you're the guest in the corridor."

"Yes."

"What can I do for you?""It's OK. I just want to get to know the handsome guy. Would you like to have a drink with me?"

"No, it's too late."

I declined her politely.

The woman got out of the car, grabbed my arm and pulled me into the car.

"Handsome boy, what are you afraid of? I don't want you to do anything. I just want to have a drink with my sister. You can rest assured that my sister will give you a big red envelope."

Big red envelope.

How old is it?

I'm deeply wet. At this time, the more urgent the other party is, the more I have to hang her.

"Sister, I really don't want to go. I'm tired today."

"Three thousand."

I'm not going to.

"Five thousand."

I still don't go.

"Ten thousand."

"Deal."

I didn't use her to pull, so I went straight into the car.

"I'll just drink with you."

She had a good laugh.

"Don't worry. I have to eat your little fresh meat slowly. I won't eat you at once."

I heard a black line and sighed in my heart. What's wrong with me this year? How can a woman eat herself.

It is because of my greed for money that I started a dangerous but wonderful life.

The woman took me to a bar and opened a box.

She ordered a lot of wine, played dice with me and got the loser to drink.

This drink is not over, I also came to the interest, play with her not too happy.

Gradually, my head a little dizzy, she began to touch me, not only kiss me, but also touch me there.

Although her appearance is not very good, but also passable, by her such a touch, brother instant expansion.

But at this time, the box door was kicked open with a bang.

Then, a group of people came in. They all had tattoos on their arms. They didn't look like good people.

One of the leaders was well-dressed. At about 40 years old, he was accompanied by a young man in his twenties. The young man's eyes were cold.

When the woman saw the leader, her eyes were a little flustered, so she quickly took her hand away from me,

bad dish!

These people are not here to catch J, are they?