Chapter two hundred and eleven
In an instant, Su Meiren suddenly understood and covered her mouth and shouted, "Old Xue, I'm not finished with you!" Her eyes were so fierce that they seemed to be shooting out the blade...
It turned out that at this moment, from Mr. Xue's narrow eyes, Su Meiren's smart brain finally turned around and immediately thought through why Mr. Xue told such a joke.
It was obvious that the wife who was secretly shot in the joke was just Su Meiren. Who told her to go back tonight, and she also carried the quilt and rushed to squeeze into the sofa with Mr. Xue.
Isn’t this experience similar to the unscrupulous wife in the joke? Su Meiren even wondered if Mr. Xue made up the paragraph based on what happened tonight.
To put it in detail, Su Meiren is an associate professor at the University of Jing, and her face has always been the most important. How could she stand being arranged by Xue Xiang like this? What's more, she knew in her heart that she wanted to be with Xue Xiang at this moment, which was much heavier than the woman in the joke.
After all, the woman was separated from her man for a month, while Su Meiren was separated from Mr. Xue for half a year.
And the old saying goes well, whether it is a real joke or a joke, usually, as long as someone says it, it proves that it is right.
Because Su Meiren was guilty of being a thief, after hearing Xue Xiang's arrangement, her reaction was naturally particularly intense.
But Su Meiren shouted out and kicked her feet subconsciously. However, she didn't know that when this kick, her soft little feet just slid from Xue Xiang's thigh to her life.
As soon as Su Meiren's little feet were printed on her, Mr. Xue exclaimed, it was not painful, but it was pleasant.
He is a master of national skills, and even if his defense is not enough, he can only cultivate to iron crotch. Su Mei is so delicate. Where can he do anything?
But as a master of national martial arts, this physiological reaction is the most difficult to control. Su Meiren's little feet just touched. Old Xue's little brother immediately straightened up and saluted!
But Su Meiren stepped on Xue Xiang's lifeline with soft feet. She also felt strange and thought to herself, why is Teacher Xue so old and still has toys hidden in her hand, what is slippery and hard?
Su Mei's little feet were constantly exploring an elephant, like a blind man exploring an elephant. She rubbed and rubbed Xue Xiang's life roots, exploring her body shape, as if she had to guess what was the toy based on her body shape.
Su Meiren was exploring and suddenly saw the smiling face of the old thief Xue and the spring love that was so thick that it could not be melted in her dark eyes.
In an instant, Su Meiren realized that what she had rubbed her feet for a long time was actually the stupid guy Xue's best thing to be a monster.
In a blink of an eye, Associate Professor Su's small cherry mouth suddenly turned into an "o" shape. A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes collapsed, and it looked as cute as it was.
It was a while. At that time, Teacher Su opened his cherry mouth to the maximum, and Old Xue's mouth blocked, blocking Su Meiren's screams that had not been made.
After being shaken by Mr. Xue's depressed masculine aura, Su Meiren, who had long been thinking about it, had not even had time to react and responded enthusiastically.
It was not until Mr. Xue's big hands grasped the jade rabbit on his chest that Su Mei woke up in horror, rubbed his forehead hard on Mr. Xue's head. He tried his best to slip out of Xue Xiang's mouth, and complained in a thin voice: "Mr. Xue, you are crazy, do you know where this is!"
"I'm not crazy. I'm just looking at someone's energy just now." Old Xue laughed and teased, but his hands kept lifting the quilt with his left hand and gently lifting his right hand. Su Meiren took the quilt from the opposite side and into Old Xue's arms.
Immediately afterwards, Old Xue's big hands stumbled into Su Meiren's pajamas and said, "This is my family. I can do whatever I want, and who will be hindering."
Su Meiren was anxious and angry, and sometimes there were numbness and itch in her private parts. It was so painful and happy.
Seeing that Mr. Xue's pair of hands had crossed the upright peaks and advanced into the plain, she was about to head towards the depression, Su Meiren was completely panicked, "Mr. Xue, don't, don't, let's go back to the room, go back to the room, you can do whatever you want..."
Although Su Meiren also knew that Mr. Xue was deliberately making fun of him, he might not really dare to act here, after all, the one in the house was sleeping little.
But she didn't dare to bet. Who knew if this shameless bastard would be rude? In desperation, she had to compromise. Otherwise, if she really made a fool of herself, she would still be alive as an associate professor Su.
"It's really okay?" Old Xue smiled, but he was secretly happy. His arrogant wife was finally subdued again.
Su Meiren wrinkled her perky little nose and made a nasal sound. I don’t know if it was hum or um, anyway, her beautiful big eyes stared at Mr. Xue, as if she wanted to tear off a piece of meat from him.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xue also gently pulled his nasal sound "Yeah", and his hands were about to move again. Su Meiren's fierce eyes immediately became sad again. Her slender jade arms stretched out from the quilt and hooked Mr. Xue's neck, and finally called out her husband.
Old Xue was so proud that he hugged Su Meiren and jumped off the sofa and rushed into the room.
As soon as the door was slapped, there was a constant noise inside the room, panting and moaning. Soon, a voice came out.
"No, no, I can't do this, I, I...shamed!"
"What a shame, Teacher Su, don't forget what you promised just now. Hurry up, grab the window eaves, stand up with your legs, and raise your butt..."
"Ah... Mr. Xue... I... Ah... hate... be gentle..."
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In the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, the spring is warm in the boudoir. Mr. Xue and Su Meiren, the newly married couple, had their body tangled, the piano and zither were harmonious, and they composed a song of joy of fish and water.
It is precisely: the heart is weaving the relationship between lilacs, and the love between jade and pepper is still not over.
The autumn water is slanted and the green is green, and a thread of love is connected by thread.
The tender red croaker and purple grapes are filled with love and smiles ashamed to the next generation.
The jade filament spreads deep into the flowers, and looks back at the broken soul and invites you to the darkness.
After the battle, several times of the battle were over. Su Meiren's jade arms were overlapping, and her ink hair was piled up. Her warm and soft body had already collapsed into mud. Only her legs and arms still had strength, and she tangled around Xue Lao Jianshuo's body like an octopus, so she did not let go.
Old Xue reached out and gathered the messy hair between her forehead. He was about to take away her overlapping arms, but Su Meiren waved her slender fingers and put a claw on her back.
"I'm here yet, I didn't see that my back was almost plowed by you, little mother wolf!" Old Xue pinched her plump little nose and complained.
But when he said this, Su Meiren became angry and raised her mouth and said, "I also said to me, who was plowed violently by whom? If you don't plow me below, I can plow you..."
At this point, Su Meiren's face turned red first. Although she was just talking, when did she become so fierce as an associate professor Su? She is really close to Zhu and black, and Professor Su fell on Xue Xiang without any psychological burden.
Old Xue smiled and said, "What did you say? Your ability to turn things around is getting bigger. You have forgotten who you are so quickly. You rushed to shout my husband and you should go in quickly?"
"You also said, hit you, hit you, Mr. Xue, old man!"
Su Meiren buried her blushing face into Old Xue's arms, waved her sore and weak arms, and stroked Xue Xiang's shoulders twice, and said, "Also, don't use that shameful posture to deal with me in the future!"
"Ha ha……"
Mr. Xue didn't answer, but laughed out loud. He was really cute by his cute wife.
Su Meiren was shy and awkward. She squeezed into Mr. Xue’s arms for a long time. Mr. Xue finally agreed easily. She stood up again and cursed Mr. Xue over and over again in her heart. She was not satisfied with her charm. I don’t know if that was actually quite comfortable?
If Mr. Xue had the ability to read his mind and knew Su Meiren's thoughts, he would probably fall from the bed.
The two of them were tired of it for a while. Xue Xiang touched the watch on the nightstand and looked at it. It was already 2:30 in the morning. He struggled gently, "Let go, I'll hug the quilt. It's two o'clock, it's time to go to bed."
"I don't!"
Su Mei pouted her mouth, pressed her hands and kept her shoulders down, "A quilt is enough, your arms are so warm that it's too warm, so it's too hot for me!"
"Chengchengcheng, then let's go to bed quickly." As he spoke, Mr. Xue reached out and wanted to turn off the table lamp.
Now he found that his wife was actually a reckless person. The more familiar he got, the more he was able to relax, and the more he saw his willful nature.
"No, I want to talk to you." Su Meiren suppressed Mr. Xue's big hand.
"It's time. Let's go tomorrow, tomorrow, I'll tell you all the best!"
He was really sleepy and tired.
Su Meiren glared and said, "Just now, you think I don't know, maybe you will have another brother, uncle, grandpa, etc. tomorrow. I won't be fooled if I call you."
"Okay, okay, you say, I'll accompany you to the end!"
As he spoke, Old Xue's eyes lit up more and more. That's his effect of transporting qi and blood. It's really easy for the master of Chinese art to control his spirit.
With his current physical fitness, he can be full of energy even if he doesn't sleep for ten days, but he is still willing to be a normal person and will not use his skills in Chinese martial arts most of the time.
At this moment, he really couldn't stand his willful wife, so he had to use his means.
"Xue Xiang, I heard that you were having sex with Sister Kang's second wife today, and they were very troubled. Even the uncle called and asked, tell me what was going on?"
"Uncle has called. Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"I told you to go where I went. See what time you were crazy to come back, and I'm still blaming me!"
Speaking, Su Meiren stood up again.
To put it, she was not angry because Xue Xiang said the wrong thing, but was annoyed that Xue Xiang was left with her wife for an irrelevant woman. She was just a little sad because of such a big disturbance.
"Chengchengcheng, I'm wrong, I'm wrong!" Old Xue begged repeatedly, "What did the uncle say?" (To be continued)
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Chapter completed!