Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

"Bullshit, since when have we been so hypocritical? We've always had our fair share of advantages. This is not the way Old Lin likes to be naughty."    

    

Dainin was young and pretty, with a big head and a body full of savagery. It was easy and pleasant for her.    

    

There are quite a few women of her own now, and I really don't want to provoke her anymore, or else I would have done it a long time ago, but she didn't appreciate it, and insisted that I do it to her. I'll do it, or not!    

    

At this moment, my mind suddenly sank into a state of sky-high warfare.    

    

"Lin Yang, hurry up and go up."    

    

"If I fuck her, I'm definitely going to have another wife."    

    

"The more wives you have, the better. Think about it so much. In the future, you will have more and more businesses. One wife can take care of one, and you even saved a salary."    

    

"Holy shit, you can even do that?"    

    

"Why not? If you don't want to do it, then hurry up and give me your seat. I'll enjoy it too. Damn it, you occupy the latrine and don't shit, causing me to see so many beautiful girls every day, but I can only be anxious."    

    

"F * ck off. What business do you have? Just be honest, aren't you just the godmothers?"    

    

"Then do it."    

    

"Just do it."    

    

I gritted my teeth and suddenly pulled my arm out. I held her face with both of my hands and then lowered my head to hold her soft lips. It was as though I hadn't seen a woman in years.    

    

My rudeness did not arouse her dislike.    

    

On the contrary, she looked very happy, and she put her arms around my neck and began to respond to me.    

    

I kissed her on the mouth, but in my heart I was thinking, how can I make her back down?    

    

He thought and thought.    

    

Only by making her hate me would she be able to give up on me. Then what should I do to arouse her disgust?    

    

In reality, if you want a girl to like you, it would be a little difficult. If you want someone to hate you, it would be very easy.    

    

However, at Old Lin's side, it was the opposite. Trying to make a girl hate me was quite difficult, hehe.    

    

However, in my place, none of this is a problem.    

    

This brother specializes in acting. No matter what type of character it is, it's all easy to get.    

    

What kind of man disgusts girls the most?    

    

Without a doubt, he was the scumbag.    

    

Especially those wretched men …    

    

Thinking of this, I suddenly had an idea.    

    

The next second.    

    

I abruptly let go of her lips and panted as I stared at her for a few seconds. Afterwards, I closed my eyes and the images in my mind quickly changed.    

    

Previously, when Xiao Yezi had put on the act of being a beauty, Du Jingtian's silver appearance had simply become extremely vulgar, a very good imitation of his target.    

    

Then, I opened my eyes and looked at her proud chest with my eyes shining. I raised my hand to wipe the saliva at the corner of my mouth and sucked at my mouth. Then, I reached out my hand to touch the two lumps of saliva.    

    

After I said those words, I felt like vomiting. After being forced to such a state by her, I was also drunk.    

    

Her expression froze slightly, revealing a surprised expression.    

    

I smiled to myself.    

    

Hmph, you little rascal, under my superb acting skills, you'll definitely take the initiative to leave me later on.    

    

I grabbed her soft pink breasts. Even though there was a clothing between them, I still felt that they were wonderful. I directly reached into her undergarment and removed the small piece of equipment inside. I grabbed one of the pieces, clenched my teeth, and started to massage with great force.    

    

I'm going to scare her off in this brutal way.    

    

As it turned out, my method worked, because she frowned, as if in pain.    

    

I continued to reveal a vulgar smile as I increased the strength in my hand. At the same time, I pinched the little cherry.    

    

"Ah!" "It hurts.    

    

She frowned and cried out.    

    

Lin Yang, continue working hard. If you can hold on for a little longer, she should be reaching the tolerance limit soon.    

    

I said to myself, and pushed her down on the bench. I lifted her sweater up and kissed it.    

    

No, too gentle.    

    

I couldn't make her feel comfortable. I had to make her feel pain and disgust.    

    

Thinking about this, I suddenly became more violent. Like a wild beast biting on food, I opened my mouth and started chewing on the two lumps of pink. I didn't dare to use too much strength as long as I felt that I could bite through her.    

    

"Ah, it hurts."    

    

She cried out again, her lips slightly parted and her breath coming in ragged gasps.    

    

My hands squeezed the two soft lumps very hard, and my mouth bit all over her body, and with every bite she cried out and screamed in that pathetic way.    

    

This is the first time that I've been so rough with a beautiful girl. Why isn't she resisting?!    

    

F * ck it, I'm going to throw caution to the wind.    

    

I made up my mind. While biting onto her, I raised my hand and slapped her stomach. A crisp "pa" sound rang out.    

    

She immediately cried out in pain, but still did not resist.    

    

Black lines immediately appeared on my forehead. Why is this lass so tough and rough with her? She frowned and cried out in pain, yet she didn't resist.    

    

Was he not bad enough?    

    

I am very depressed. I really can't be cruel to a beautiful girl. Just a moment ago, I was biting and beating her. That was already my limit. What should I do!?    

    

In this moment of distraction, the strength in my mouth immediately lessened.    

    

The next second.    

    

Dainin suddenly pressed down on my head and said softly, "Don't stop, it feels good."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

I immediately felt that my brain wasn't enough to think of biting her in such a rough manner. She actually felt great about it. What in the world is going on!?    

    

Could she have been abused?    

    

No way. If I guessed correctly, then wouldn't this crude method of ours be perfect for her taste?    

    

I bit down on her again and asked curiously, "Aren't you in pain?"    

    

"It hurts."    

    

She looked pitiful.    

    

"Then why are you still talking about pleasure?"    

    

"It's precisely because of the pain that I feel so good. It's even very exciting. Aiya, don't stop. Hurry up and continue."    

    

She pressed my head with great urgency.    

    

I was stunned again.    

    

What kind of logic was this?    

    

So as long as it hurts?    

    

Suddenly, I remembered Huo Qiang's wife, Madan.    

    

The night before she left, her little sister was full of wounds, but she endured the pain and made me do her. She screamed in pain, but she still messed around with me crazily.    

    

F * ck, I made a mistake. I actually got the wrong direction. This time, my actions suit her. She will definitely like me more.    

    

My mind raced, and I immediately decided to change the strategic direction, hoping that it could be saved.    

    

Thus, a gentle and affectionate expression immediately surfaced on my face. The vulgar expression disappeared without a trace, and the act of kissing her became very gentle. The strength of using my hands to caress her has already become miniscule.    

    

Dainin's voice stopped, and she reached out and patted me on the shoulder, saying coquettishly, "Are you playing a role with me? "One moment it's rough, the next it's soft, just a moment ago you had a wretched look on your face, and now you're looking so serious."    

    

I seriously said, "This is what I should be like. I'm a woman, like a willow tree blown by a breeze. I've always been very gentle. I had to move for a few seconds and slowly go in. I really like that feeling when I'm in slow motion."    

    

She suddenly opened her eyes wide and asked curiously, "Your movements are so slow. When those women of yours are doing business with you, wouldn't they die from anxiety?"    

    

"There's nothing we can do even if we are anxious. In this aspect, even if I wanted to, I wouldn't be able to be fast."    

    

I shrugged my shoulders.    

    

"It's fine, I have a way."    

    

Dunning winked at me.    

    

Before I could figure out what she meant, she sat up suddenly, pushed me hard, and pushed me down on the bench. Then she sat on top of me, leaned forward, and pressed the two lumps of powder against my face, and gave them a few hard twists.    

    

Holy shit, she's imitating Northern Consort Ma?    

    

The number of times I've been stupefied these past few days, added up, can't even be compared to this moment.    

    

This girl was simply too valiant.    

    

Then she took my hands and put my hands on the pink and tender ones. Then she grabbed my hands and let me pinch them and kept urging me to "use more strength."    

    

F * ck, I'm completely convinced! How did I end up provoking such a valiant prodigy?    

    

Immediately after, she quickly undid my belt with her small hand and pulled my pants down by half. Very rudely, she pulled my crotch out of my flat-bottomed pants.    

    

Her small hand was very soft, but her actions were too savage. She forcefully pulled it up for me. Moreover, her rhythm was very quick, scaring me to the core.    

    

"Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning, slow down, don't break it for me."    

    

"Look at what you're saying, how can it be broken."    

    

Dunning chuckled.    

    

That time, I saw a report that a girl was sitting on a man doing stuff. When she got up, due to the excessive movement of her butt, she also used too much force when she sat down. The next moment, a tragedy happened.    

    

I quickly told her about the news I had seen a few days ago.    

    

"Don't worry, I won't break your chair."    

    

She froze for a moment, then narrowed her eyes, smiled, and was about to disarm and sit down.    

    

I suddenly quivered and sat up.    

    

No, it must stop.    

    

This girl is too strong, not my type of dish. She is even hungrier than Xu Hui when it comes to handling things.    

    

Sister Hui had been single for many years, so her hunger was also within reason.    

    

If she were this crazy at such a young age, then when she was thirty, forty, or fifty years old and could sit on the ground and absorb dirt, wouldn't she just suck me dry?    

    

Thinking this way, I immediately shuddered. This is too scary. This is the first time in my life that I've ever felt fear from doing something like this. This special mother of mine is about to cast a shadow over me.    

    

"You want to sit down?" Dunning asked.    

    

What the f * ck, I'm going to run.    

    

Just as I was about to push her away, she put her arms around my neck and hugged me so hard that her whole body was in my arms and she whispered in my ear, "There are a lot of positions in those little movies. I remember very clearly, do you want us to do it face to face, or do you want me to have my back to you? "I'll let you choose whatever you want, I'll let you choose whatever you want."