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"I don't, husband, I'm scared ?" Lei Zihan hugged her even harder. Her little head was in a daze, and following Ye Cheng's comforting words, she finally made a sound like a mosquito, and acted like a spoiled child.
I can't take this anymore ?
Ye Cheng felt helpless, afraid? Even if you're afraid, you don't have to torture me like this! I didn't know that your husband's willpower was the weakest in this aspect ?
Ye Cheng suppressed the evil fire in his stomach and comforted softly: "Don't be scared, we're already home. Come down quickly, be good ?"
"I don't ?" Lei Zihan snorted in dissatisfaction, as if he was acting coquettishly, more like he was acting shamelessly, but it was even more excessive. His body twisted, and just when Ye Cheng felt that his entire body was extremely hot and dry, Lei Zihan suddenly sat in his embrace, directly turning the person who was hugging onto Ye Cheng's neck into Ye Cheng's head.
This was great, Ye Cheng almost fainted on the spot, because following the change in Lei Zihan's posture, the soft flesh on her chest, which was already of a very large scale, had coincidentally pressed onto his face.
"Holy sh * t ?" The stifling Ye Cheng only felt his breathing become even more ragged, and almost lost his breath.
"Hmph ?" In the darkness, Lei Zihan could not help but let out a groan. However, it was not painful, but instead had a charm that could make men go crazy, like a summon.
Don't come back, it will be too much for you to come back here ?
Ye Cheng's head was buzzing. If he continued like this, he would definitely not be able to control himself and give the little girl away, it was not that his will was not firm, it was just that the current Lei Zihan was too enticing, especially when he was fighting with her previously. If it was anywhere else, Ye Cheng would not suppress her, but Ye Cheng had guided her to become her own woman.
However, just as Ye Cheng was prepared to disregard everything and push Lei Zihan, who was challenging his limits, away from him, the light in the hall suddenly lit up with a "pa" sound. At the same time, a somewhat confused voice came out: "Xiao Han, did you come back? "Why are you back so late and the phone can't be reached. You're not obedient, are you? Do you want your mom and I to keep you grounded? You really are an ignorant child. I don't know how worried my mom is about you ?"
When Ye Cheng, who had buried his head into Zihan's soft body and almost suffocated to death, heard this familiar voice, his head immediately buzzed and turned into a ball of paste. Damn, what was there to be afraid of?
At this time, Cheng Yalan, who was rubbing his eyes and walking out of the bedroom, also saw his precious daughter who had a weird posture on the sofa. While rubbing his eyes, he curiously asked: "Xiao Han, what are you doing on the sofa, you ?"
Just as Cheng Yalan said that, he finally managed to clearly see the scene on the sofa. As if he had suddenly awakened, his voice immediately rose an octave, and with a scream, his hands quickly covered his sexy lips, as disbelief filled his face.
He saw it again. Cheng Yalan thought.
Yet again, she was captured by this top-grade mother-in-law. Ye Cheng thought.
If there was a crack in the wall in the living room, Ye Cheng would have definitely crawled in without hesitation. He now even had the heart to die, but he had been caught red-handed by his superior mother, and he had not reached such a state even when he was captured by her the last time he was here. After all, he had his back facing Cheng Yalan and he had not been clothed as he was now.
However, the perpetrator, Lei Zihan, was clearly frightened by the appearance of her mother as well. Her pretty face was flushed red, and she shyly did not dare to raise her head to look at her mother, instead she tightly closed her eyes. Not only did she not loosen her hold on Ye Cheng's little hand, instead, she tensed up and used even more strength to stretch her head towards the back of Ye Cheng's neck.
Ye Cheng, on the other hand, stared wide-eyed at the soft spot in front of him and clearly saw Cheng Yalan, who was in pajamas, staring at his daughter's extremely ambiguous position with a face full of shock.
Ye Cheng was about to cry. If you crawl into the back of my neck, where would I go?
Cheng Yalan, who was woken up from her stupor, stood in the living room. She still had not reacted to the scene in front of her, her beautiful, crescent moon-like eyes staring wide open in shock. It was just as Ye Cheng had thought, previously, Cheng Yalan had only seen a back figure and an ambiguous posture, but now, he was seeing it clearly, especially seeing Lei Zihan's current appearance. What made Ye Cheng feel the most pain was her stockings, her two snow-white long legs were facing Cheng Yalan, and the stockings at the bottom of her legs still had traces of being torn.
A minute had passed and the living room had become silent. Ye Cheng was really going to cry, you old man have seen everything that you should have seen, why don't you immediately leave as if you didn't see it.
Just when Ye Cheng thought that Cheng Yalan was sleepwalking and prayed that she was sleepwalking, he helplessly moved his mouth away from Lei Zihan's soft flesh and awkwardly smiled as he probingly greeted Cheng Yalan: "Mom, you haven't slept yet."
Ah!" "I didn't see it, I didn't see anything. You guys continue, continue, don't mind it, just treat it like your home ?" Cheng Yalan finally reacted to the scene on the sofa. Her snow-white face immediately turned extremely red and filled with shyness. She reached out her hand to scratch her messy hair and randomly said a few words before running back to her bedroom with her slippers.
"Continue? "Continue my ass ?" Ye Cheng felt a burst of pain. How would he ever see Zihan's best mother again, although Zihan being his own woman and doing such things were just a foreplay, there were definitely more inevitable things to do, but he understood in his heart that being seen by his mother-in-law in person was the same. It was so embarrassing that he had lost all of his face, and even his butt had been thrown away.
"Nothing? "What's going on?" At this time, a figure appeared at the bedroom door. He also asked his wife in a dazed voice. At the same time, he raised his head to look at his wife.
Ah!" Don't look, damn old man, don't look!
"Bam!"
"Clang!"
"Ouch ?"
Ye Cheng watched rushing towards Lei Qinglong, who was standing at the doorway, and then, just as Lei Qinglong was about to raise his head, he covered Lei Qinglong's eyes with lightning speed. That extremely quick technique, that speed, if it wasn't for Ye Cheng being sure that Cheng Yalan was a woman with no power at all, she would have definitely thought that she had trained in it, but now was not the time for him to think that, because Cheng Yalan had charged too fast, and had opened his arms wide and covered them too fast, causing them to not even be able to stop braking.0
Ye Cheng shut his eyes tightly, not daring to look at the miserable state his father-in-law and mother-in-law were in. Luckily, the door to Zihan's bedroom was made of wood, otherwise Lei Qinglong would definitely have died an unjust death. Ye Cheng shook his head in distress, as he mourned for three seconds in his heart. He really didn't know how Lei Qinglong managed to live past these past few years, how could his wife be an exceptional person?
"What's wrong?" Lei Zihan was definitely a filial daughter, upon hearing his mother's cry of pain, his body immediately jumped in fright, and he raised his head to look in the direction of his parents' bedroom.
But she didn't seem to be worried at all, as she was currently breathless because of Zihan. She closed her eyes and couldn't bear to watch, but in her mind, she thought about how Lei Qinglong had lived past that period of time, and it was terrible for Ye Cheng when that pair of soft flesh, like a ball that was sent flying towards her, smashed into Ye Cheng's face. Ye Cheng, who was still tightly hugging the back of his chair, lost consciousness along with Ye Cheng, who was tightly holding onto the back of his chair.
The posture of a man descending from a woman.
"Ugh ?" Ye Cheng, who had just fallen on the ground, felt something in his mouth. It was soft, it was still very flexible, and felt extremely wonderful, there was even a soft spot of meat on the tip of his tongue. Instinctively, Ye Cheng bit his lips lightly, only to hear Lei Zihan, who had been smashed on his body, release a painful and comfortable moan.
Ye Cheng was startled, although he was still in a daze, but he knew what was in his mouth, and it was the most important position.
Ye Cheng wanted to cry, but no tears came out. At this moment, he no longer sighed about how Lei Qinglong survived, he was worried about how he would continue to live in the future. He and Lei Qinglong were a tragic couple, but Lei Zihan and Cheng Yalan were a pair of mother and daughter flowers that could kill.
"Aiyo, my old waist! Little Lan, what are you doing!?" Get up, you want to crush me to death. "
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