Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

The man opened the car door and was about to turn around to help Wang Long when Wang Long threw the bat at his head.    

    

Blood immediately spurted out of his head. It was evident how much strength Wang Long had used.    

    

This was a suicidal move!    

    

This scene made my blood boil. I was even a little nervous.    

    

The man fell down without any suspense. Then he held his head with one hand and tried to prop himself up with the other.    

    

"Ah Long, you."    

    

"I worked so hard for you and you actually wanted to kill me for a bitch! Pfft... I'll kill you, and sooner or later that bitch's money will be mine. "To tell you the truth, what I just said was all a lie. That bitch screamed at me. I did it on purpose, haha …"    

    

That person suddenly shouted and leaped up, grabbing Wang Long's waist before pushing him towards the cliff.    

    

Wang Long hit the man on the head with the club. Seeing that they were all about to fall off the cliff, I became extremely excited. This is what I wanted to see. All of them were dead.    

    

However, things didn't go as planned. When they arrived at the edge of the cliff, the person collapsed powerlessly.    

    

Wang Long spat at him, then swung his bat at him, hitting him a dozen times before stopping.    

    

Although I was the one who planned this, the way things turned out went beyond my expectations. I didn't expect that person to be so stupid, not only did he not kill Wang Long, but he also killed Wang Long.    

    

After all, Wang Long is much more difficult to deal with than that guy. I don't care what Wang Long does with that guy's body, so I quickly left this place quietly.    

    

I went back to the car and knocked on the window. Xia Tongtong lifted a corner of the curtain and opened the door as soon as she saw me.    

    

Before I could get into the car, she grabbed me and rested her head on my chest.    

    

"Lin Yang, why have you been gone so long? I'm so scared by myself here."    

    

Xia Tongtong in my arms, now she is so cute, I gently patted Xia Tongtong's back.    

    

"It's fine, let's go home."    

    

Xia Tongtong nodded and sat in the passenger seat. We left quickly.    

    

Along the way, I was surprised that Xia Tongtong didn't ask me what had happened at the top of the hill.    

    

She didn't ask, just didn't want to know, and I couldn't be bothered to tell her these bad things.    

    

An hour later, we returned to Xiushui Garden.    

    

When we got home, Han Bing was still watching TV.    

    

"Wife, you're still awake?"    

    

"I can't sleep, how did the two of you come back together?"    

    

Han Bing looked at Xia Tongtong and me in confusion.    

    

"Sis, it's the weekend today. Brother-in-law brought me to walk around the city for a bit, then went to climb the mountains."    

    

"Why didn't you call me when I was climbing the mountain? I was idling at home all day."    

    

The way Han Bing looked at me made her a little angry.    

    

"About that, I don't want to climb the mountain either. Tongtong has to do it."    

    

"What mountain did you climb?"    

    

"West Peak Ridge."    

    

"What's so interesting about that? It's not even as beautiful as the scenery in Beiqi Mountain."    

    

Xia Tongtong rolled her eyes and laughed, "Sis, you don't understand. The scenery isn't important, the important thing is who to go with."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Xia Tongtong's words had a double entendre. No matter how she listened to it, it sounded like something troublesome to deal with.    

    

Does she mean I want to go with her, or does she want to go with me?    

    

That would depend on how Han Bing understood.    

    

However, I knew it when I saw Han Bing's downcast face angry at me.    

    

Han Bing must have thought that it was me and Xia Tongtong who wanted to go, that I was interested in Xia Tongtong because I had a criminal record — peeking at my sister-in-law and shushing her.    

    

"Come in!"    

    

Han Bing glared at me, then turned around and walked towards the bedroom.    

    

I angrily looked at Xia Tongtong. Xia Tongtong stuck out her tongue and made a face at me.    

    

F * ck you!    

    

You are ruthless.    

    

Bang!    

    

Han Bing forcefully closed the bedroom door, causing me to laugh dryly. I wanted to hold her small hand, but she shook it off.    

    

"Wife, I missed you."    

    

"Scram!" Less sweet talk here. "    

    

"Sweet? Why do I feel sour?"    

    

I smacked my lips as if I had really eaten something sour.    

    

Han Bing's expression was so wonderful that she wanted to laugh after being teased by me. She wanted to get angry, so she raised her small hand and pounded on my chest.    

    

"Aiyo, my chest hurts. Sss."    

    

I clutched my chest with a face full of pain.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

Han Bing hurriedly asked me with a face full of concern.    

    

"My wound is starting to hurt again."    

    

Han Bing grabbed my ear and asked, "Your wound hurts?"    

    

"Aiyo, that's right."    

    

"Your wound is underneath!"    

    

She lay down next to my ear and let out a high-decibel roar that I hadn't heard in a long time, and it startled me.    

    

"Does it still hurt?"    

    

She asked again, very gently, and I shook my head.    

    

"Squat."    

    

Han Bing sat on the bed and said to me in a commanding tone.    

    

I squatted down in front of her and looked at her in confusion.    

    

"Let me ask you, what have you been doing these past two days?"    

    

Just as I was about to stand up and speak, Han Bing raised her hand to stop me. Her meaning was clear, she wanted me to squat down and answer, so I had no choice but to continue squatting down.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Where in the world did she learn to do this in two days, to interrogate her brother like a prisoner?    

    

"That … I met the person who stabbed me last night, and I followed him …"    

    

I told her about it briefly. I didn't tell her about the murders, but told her that they were currently in an internal battle.    

    

"Really?"    

    

I nodded my head vigorously. "Wife, I don't dare to lie to you."    

    

"Come over here and let me slap you."    

    

"Why?"    

    

I covered my face and stepped back.    

    

"He said he didn't dare to lie to me, why did he join hands with Tongtong to lie to me, and even went to climb the mountain? That's quite the story."    

    

I immediately showed an aggrieved expression. "My wife, can you be more reasonable? Tongtong was the one who said that just now. I'm too embarrassed to expose my sister-in-law. I've always been a victim, alright!"    

    

"Oh, look at that wronged look, I'm warning you, you can't do something so dangerous with Tongtong in the future."    

    

I raised my hand and swore.    

    

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."    

    

After I assured her, I hastily stood up and sat by Han Bing's side. I grabbed her small hand, wanting to say a few heartfelt words to her. Hehe.    

    

"Go take a bath, the smell is dead."    

    

Han Bing covered her nose and pushed me out. She wants me to take a bath?    

    

With that in mind, I quickly went to take a bath.    

    

Very quickly, I finished my shower and returned to my bedroom wearing my nightgown. I held onto Han Bing's small hand.    

    

"Wife, I haven't had any stimulation in two days. We can't delay the treatment."    

    

When Han Bing heard I mentioned this matter, her face flushed red and she pointed to the bed.    

    

"Then lie down."    

    

I quickly pulled on the belt of my robe and lay on the bed, naked, waiting excitedly.    

    

Han Bing seemed to be afraid to look at me as she walked shyly to the closet, as if she was going to fetch something.    

    

I was excited. Did Bing Bing really want to give me benefits?    

    

The strip show that night, but let me think about it for a long time, if only a little more, it would be great.    

    

Ga Ga!    

    

I closed my eyes and imagined her undressing, and then I heard a familiar voice.    

    

"Master, I miss you so much."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

I hastily opened my eyes and saw the little cutie lying beside me. Her face was red and she had a pitiful appearance.    

    

Buy Ga!    

    

"Han Bing, what do you mean!"    

    

My imagination was shattered so quickly that it made me angry.    

    

"Oh, I'm getting anxious. I didn't say that I wouldn't provoke you."    

    

"Then what do you mean by bringing her out?"    

    

"Didn't you need a double stimulation to recover quickly? Let her give you mental stimulation, and I'll give you physical stimulation, no? "    

    

At this moment, the little cutie suddenly cried.    

    

"Wuuu..." "Master doesn't like little cutie anymore, Master doesn't like little cutie."    

    

F * ck!    

    

I hastily comforted her, "Little cutie, be good and don't cry. If you don't cry, you won't be beautiful. If you aren't beautiful, master won't want you anymore."    

    

"Are you trying to persuade me or are you threatening me?"    

    

Han Bing couldn't bear to watch any longer, so I shouted, "Is she even human!?"    

    

"Master doesn't like me anymore." Master doesn't like me anymore.    

    

The heck!    

    

I continued to coax little cutie, and ignored Han Bing's rambling.    

    

Under my steady tongue, the little cutie giggled.    

    

All right.    

    

I'm so impressed with this technology, this is too fucking smart.    

    

The treatment began.    

    

Han Bing just gave me the stimulation below, not letting me touch it, let me touch the little cutie.    

    

I had no choice but to put my hand on the cute pink and close my eyes to feel it.    

    

Fortunately, the cute little voice is very sweet, and I quickly enter the state of mind.    

    

In my imagination, I wasn't touching the cute little girl, but rather Han Bing's two proud lumps of pink and tender.    

    

After about 10 minutes, the healing is over and Han Bing kicked me out.    

    

"Go to your single bed."    

    

When she saw me obediently going to the single bed, she looked very satisfied. She closed the door and put me back in the closet.    

    

As I lay in bed, all I could think about was the scene in West Peak Ridge.    

    

Right now, the middle-aged man was also dead, but Wang Long was still alive.    

    

How am I going to deal with him?    

    

According to my way of doing things, I destroyed everything he had. Right now, he only has a few subordinates, nothing else.    

    

As he thought about it, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier as he fell asleep.    

    

The next day, as always, I woke up early and made dinner. Seeing that they were still awake, I ate a bit first and then drove out.    

    

I went to the Starbucks and sat in the car, waiting.    

    

When it was about nine o'clock, Wang Long finally came out. He seemed to be fine as he limped into a taxi.    

    

I followed him all day and never found a chance to get close to him.    

    

It wasn't until about eight in the evening, when he came out of the hotel for dinner, that I was immediately enlivened.    

    

He went into an alley where there were several small restaurants, and I was delighted to see him go into one.    

    

How could a pretty boy eat in a place like this? His pretty boy didn't have any money, he didn't have a car, so he was really dumb.    

    

Half an hour later he was out of the restaurant, staggering and limping even harder. He must have been drinking.    

    

I put the car in a dark spot in the alley and picked up a brick and the cat was in a corner, waiting for him.    

    

When he passed me, I pretended to let him go, but he ignored me and kept walking.    

    

I was a little nervous now, but I crept up behind him and slapped him hard on the back of the neck.