Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Feng Yao laughed tenderly. Her eyes were bright, and there was a hint of provocation in them.    

    

Following that, she reached out her small, white hands, stroked my chin, and softly said, "If you divorce Han Bing, I'll immediately grant your wish."    

    

I was speechless. What was he talking about? Why was he talking about divorce again?    

    

"Honey, is there a second way?"    

    

I smiled coyly and held her hand. It was so soft.    

    

"Since you've been so obedient lately, I'll give you another choice out of mercy. As long as you stay by my side every day and don't return to Xiushui Courtyard, I'll give you your body."    

    

Feng Yao's lips curled up into a sly smile.    

    

Your sister, if I really did that, then Han Bing and me will divorce soon. But it's just a day earlier and a day later, what's the difference between these two choices.    

    

This brother was extremely unwilling, and earnestly said, "Yaoyao, you are gentle, considerate, and kind. You will definitely have a third choice."    

    

Feng Yao raised her hand and caressed my face: "Look at this sweet little mouth. Master Feng always walks the domineering route, but why does it become gentle in your mouth? Are you praising me, or are you insulting me because I'm not gentle enough?"    

    

"What are you saying? You have to be gentle. Whoever dares to say that you aren't gentle will be kicked twice."    

    

I said very mischievously.    

    

Feng Yao rolled her eyes at me and immediately snorted, "My grandaunt is very tough outside, but she has always been gentle in front of you, don't be dissatisfied."    

    

I was speechless.    

    

Yes, my brother admits that what she said is the truth. Sometimes she is very gentle, but I still feel that her gentleness is a little different from Tian Yihe's.    

    

Tian Yihe was naturally gentle. His every word and gesture carried a tinge of gentleness.    

    

However, Feng Yao was both gentle and tough.    

    

However, this is still better than Han Bing. My weird wife has always been tough for me, and I rarely see her being gentle.    

    

Sigh, thinking of the past with Han Bing, her face was filled with tears.    

    

At this moment, the car had arrived at the Starlord International Hotel.    

    

After Feng Yao and I got off the car, we walked side by side towards the interior of the hotel. Within a few minutes, we arrived at the top floor.    

    

After entering, Feng Yao lifted her hand to untie her hair. While taking off her coat, she said, "I'm so tired, I'm getting more and more tired of the entertainment circle. I really want to leave and have a good rest at home."    

    

I gulped down a mouthful of saliva and looked at her with fiery eyes.    

    

When she took off her long coat, she revealed her white fish-tail skirt. Her perky buttocks and willowy waist were so alluring that her long hair swayed back and forth like a waterfall.    

    

I think if it were any other man, he would go crazy at the sight of such an extraordinary beauty.    

    

I looked down at the big tent and scolded my brother in my heart.    

    

I pretended to be calm and pretended that I didn't recognize it.    

    

"Darling, what do you want to drink? Go get it yourself."    

    

Feng Yao put her clothes aside and turned to me.    

    

Then she froze and looked down at me, a smile on her lips.    

    

Then, she pouted, gave me a supercilious look, and said, "You're a bad guy, you're not allowed to think of good things in your head."    

    

"Hehe, this man and woman alone in a room, isn't it just a small matter?"    

    

I laughed evilly, walked to Feng Yao's side, and hugged her from behind. I lowered my head slightly and rubbed it against her cheek. It was soft, smooth, and very fragrant. Then, I kissed her.    

    

At the same time, he placed his hands over the two massive breasts. They were large, very soft, and very good to the touch.    

    

Yes, I am very satisfied.    

    

The invincible milkman began to play greedily. He used all sorts of fighting techniques, such as grabbing, rubbing, pinching and so on. He was playing it to his heart's content.    

    

The two brothers weren't willing to fall behind, so they very impolitely leaned against her body.    

    

I felt the softness of the buttocks and immediately pulled out a hand and fumbled with it. It had been on my mind for a long time.    

    

Feng Yao was being tormented by me. He began to pant and from time to time let out a slight moan.    

    

The hem of her fish-tailed dress covers her chest, the deep line of sky can be clearly seen. I embrace her from behind, and from the slit of her neck, I can see the two snow-white peaks.    

    

I felt the temperature of my eyes rise and my mouth go dry. I subconsciously reached for it.    

    

The next second.    

    

Feng Yao suddenly turned around, reached out her hand and pushed me. Her eyes were filled with happiness, her face was a little red, and her lips were slightly opened as she gasped for breath.    

    

I was stunned for a few seconds. I was completely unwilling and almost touched it.    

    

"If I didn't bring bodyguards into the banquet hall today and Zhu Shiguang took advantage of me, would you have risked your life to protect me?"    

    

Feng Yao suddenly asked.    

    

Err, it is said that a woman's heart is the most difficult to fathom, that's true.    

    

I reached out to grab her small hand and placed it on my chest. "Darling, I can endure how he bullies me, but if they dare to bully you, I, Lin Yang, will risk my life to protect you. Can you feel my love for you?"    

    

"My heart is beating a little faster."    

    

Feng Yao burst out in laughter, her eyes full of happiness.    

    

I was in high spirits just now, how could my heartbeat not be fast?    

    

It was rare for him to be so serious in confessing to her, but the good mood had been ruined by her. That was truly depressing.    

    

When I saw Feng Yao's smile, I was stunned. "Yao Yao, you're so beautiful."    

    

"Idiot."    

    

Feng Yao rolled her eyes at me and then continued, "Then tell me, am I beautiful, or is it Han Bing Mei?"    

    

Well, that's a bit of a pain in the ass.    

    

However, this isn't a problem for this bro.    

    

Old Lin was an angel sent by the heavens to save a beautiful girl. If he couldn't even answer this question, he might as well find a temple to stay in and stop thinking about going to the bushes to pick flowers.    

    

Women are a strange animal.    

    

Sometimes, she likes to hear a lie even though she knows it's a lie.    

    

On the contrary, if you are honest and speak the truth, then congratulations, you are not far from being kicked.    

    

At this moment, I had a lot of thoughts in my mind, but on the surface, I still kept that silly look on my face. This is very crucial for me to make her believe what I'm going to say next.    

    

"You're the most beautiful."    

    

He didn't need to say much, just three words were enough.    

    

After Feng Yao heard this, she immediately revealed a very happy smile. She pouted and said, "Although you might be lying to me, this Buddha is still quite satisfied with your answer."    

    

Do you see? Don't think that Old Lin is making up nonsense. This is the truth. No woman would like to hear someone else's beauty from you.    

    

In a word, the two of them might even break up and pick up a girl together.    

    

Seeing that she was satisfied, he took a step forward and reached out to take her in his arms, wanting to continue what he had just done.    

    

Feng Yao grabbed my hand and pulled me toward a room.    

    

Uh, what was he going to do?    

    

I looked up, and my heart skipped a beat. She wasn't going to drag me to see my father-in-law and mother-in-law again, was she?    

    

Very quickly, Feng Yao opened that door, and the revered faces of those two immediately entered my line of sight.    

    

A breeze caressed my face and I felt a chill.    

    

Feng Yao turned around and closed the door. The lights in the room automatically lit up. I suddenly remembered the intelligence system in Feng Yao's house.    

    

"Dearest, remember to burn incense for your parents when you come back."    

    

Feng Yao dragged me to the incense table and said something to me.    

    

"Oh, oh."    

    

"Yes," I said, looking at the picture of her parents.    

    

mother-in-law's appearance was still alright, she had a very handsome appearance. I really liked to look at her, but this father-in-law couldn't do it. Her gaze seemed too frightening, causing my hair to stand on end.    

    

I could only stare straight at my mother-in-law, kowtowing obediently to them and offering them incense.    

    

After I finished, I turned around and wanted to leave this room, but was stopped by Feng Yao.    

    

"What's wrong?"    

    

I turned my head and asked, a little depressed.    

    

"What are you so anxious about? I only came here for a few days. You chat with Dad, I'll accompany Mom."    

    

Feng Yao rolled her eyes.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Chat?    

    

Why did those words sound so scary? Besides, this was just a photo. What were they talking about?    

    

Well, who told him to love her so much?    

    

However, he truly didn't want to face his father-in-law. It's fine to chat, but it has to be changed. Big bro still likes to chat with women.    

    

I rolled my eyes and immediately had an idea. I sternly said, "About that, let's change our trade, alright? As the saying goes, our daughter is Father's small cotton-padded jacket. You have to accompany Father more."    

    

"I won't chat with him. In the past, he would always have a dark face, but I still like to chat with Mom."    

    

Feng Yao revealed the rare pose of a little girl.    

    

"Yaoyao, why don't we talk to Mom together?"    

    

I said quickly.    

    

"Fuck you, why would a grown man like you be involved in a chat between women? Talk to my dad. You can discuss matters between men with him. "    

    

Feng Yao winked at me and said with a sly smile.    

    

I was suddenly speechless.    

    

In a dream, or down below?    

    

The more he heard, the more terrifying his words became.    

    

"Yaoyao, between men, it's only a small matter. We work hard during the day and create trouble at night, what's there to discuss about it?"    

    

I said with a smile.    

    

Feng Yao slightly frowned: "No, you've been talking a lot here. I have a feeling that you don't even want to chat with Dad. Tell me honestly, is that right?"    

    

"It's nothing, I'll go chat with dad right now."    

    

I gritted my teeth and walked in front of my father-in-law, pui, in front of the photo, I kept comforting myself, Lin Yang, this is just a photo, how can you be scared by the photo?    

    

If my father-in-law was alive, I would at most be nervous and not be afraid.    

    

To tell you the truth, the reason why I'm so afraid of this portrait is because Old Lin has always believed in ghosts. It's because of the rumors I've heard since I was young and the things I've experienced myself.    

    

I won't talk about those rumors, I'll just talk about what happened to me.    

    

I grew up weak, often encountered ghost press bed, in our native dialect called "Tiger Crush."    

    

I remember once when I turned off the light at night and went to sleep.    

    

I was sleeping on my side, facing inward, with my back to the door.    

    

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt something outside the door, and then the door seemed to open, and all the hairs on my body stood up, and I felt as if my hair were going to explode.    

    

The next second.    

    

I felt that there was something behind my back, and I didn't dare to look back. I forcefully closed my eyes, and my body curled up together.    

    

However, it was of no use at all.    

    

Immediately after, I felt something pressing down on me, and I was terrified to the extreme.