Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

I smiled coyly and was about to get up in a flustered state.    

But I hit my head against the top of the kitchen with such force that I felt my eyes go black and my head go numb.    

After that, he didn't know anything.    

Before I fainted, I was filled with unwillingness.    

F * ck!    

[I have so many women, but I'm still living my days as a bachelor. Brother, you're still relying on a woman to release your flames. What the hell is this?!]    

I'm depressed.    

When I woke up, it was already dark outside. I looked around and saw that I was still at Madan's house.    

Then the bed he was lying on would definitely be Madan's bed.    

The next second.    

This bro felt as if his brother was enveloped in a layer of wetness, and a comfortable feeling continuously came over. He lowered his head in curiosity, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he was immediately stunned.    

Madan was kneeling between my legs, clutching his brother with both hands, playing with him.    

F * ck!    

I must be dreaming.    

I quickly closed my eyes, afraid that I would wake up from my dream. A wave of pleasure kept coming over me, and the wonderful feeling made me cry out.    

After an unknown period of time, the brother shook violently a few times and surrendered.    

I opened my eyes and looked down.    

Madan straightened up and sat on the bed, white liquid at the corners of his mouth.    

This bro was so touched that he hurriedly handed her a tissue to wipe away.    

She waved no, got out of bed, and walked toward the living room.    

About ten minutes later.    

She came back and said, "Thank you."    

"Huh?"    

When I heard Madan's words, I looked at her in surprise. She had helped me vent the fire. I should have said thank you to her.    

Instead, she said thank you to me. Did she have this particular hobby?    

Thinking of this, I scratched my head in embarrassment.    

"Well, if you like it, I can give it to you often."    

Such a good thing could not be found even with a lantern.    

Ai, this bro was born in March, so his luck with the peach blossoms is great.    

Big brother, I owe you another peach blossom debt. When Madan heard my words, he gave me a coquettish look.    

"Who would like this?" she rebuked.    

"Uh, what's that?" I asked in confusion.    

As if she had a deeper meaning behind her gaze, a trace of gentleness and loneliness flashed through her eyes.    

"Thank you for getting rid of Guo Qiang for me."    

The complicated look in Madan's eyes made me feel an inexplicable pressure in my heart.    

"Don't thank me. I will kill a bully like Guo Qiang sooner or later."    

I patted my chest, my voice hoarse.    

Madan smiled sweetly and looked at me carefully for a moment.    

"What's your full name, old Lin?"    

she asked me, smiling.    

"The sun rises in the east, and I am the only one with a single name, Lin Yang."    

She laughed again and repeated my name several times.    

"Lin Yang, do you believe in fate?"    

I hastily nodded. "Old Lin believes in fate the most, especially when it comes to beauties like you."    

At my words, her smile grew sweeter.    

"I didn't believe it before, but I do today."    

After saying that, she took out her phone and pressed a few buttons on it.    

"Old Lin, can we take some pictures together?"    

"Of course."    

She just used that cute little mouth of hers to help us out so much.    

Don't say such a simple thing as taking pictures.    

Even if I had to eat her back with my tongue.    

"Slut Lin" is willing!    

Ga Ga...    

We were just about to shoot.    

She stopped and walked quickly to the dressing table. It took her half an hour to finish dressing.    

I looked at her in surprise. She was beautiful, but after putting on makeup, she could only use two words to describe how this bro felt: breathtaking.    

At this moment, she looked to be on par with Han Bing and Feng Yao.    

Of course, this was only when Han Bing and Feng Yao were putting on some light makeup.    

Other than that, the scar on her face was nowhere to be seen, which made the man exclaim again.    

She fixed her cell phone to the stick. We took a dozen pictures in a row.    

"Wait a minute, let me change my clothes. Let's take a few more pictures."    

She was in a good mood, she said to me, opened the closet door and went to find clothes.    

Then, in front of me, she took off all her clothes and put on a very nice dress.    

Only, I don't understand.    

Even if they were taking pictures, there was no need for her to wear a summer dress, right?    

She put on her dress and sat down next to me and said, "Shall we get closer?" just like a couple. "    

The elder brother did not say anything and directly took action.    

I immediately held her in my arms and kissed her cheek. She revealed a happy smile and crackled.    

Then we changed a lot of positions, almost every one of them intimate and ambiguous, and I liked my brother very much.    

She didn't know which part of her mind was wrong. She changed more than ten sets of clothes in a row, all of them spring, summer, autumn and winter.    

Finally, I felt like I had to take a thousand pictures.    

This bro is such a person who likes to laugh, but he can't even laugh. His cheeks are hurting.    

But before she could finish, she said to me, "Old Lin, why don't we go to bed and take a few pictures?"    

I was stunned for a moment at her words.    

And then he asked, "You want to take a picture of us doing something?"    

This bro's head was full of black lines. She has this sort of hobby?    

She rolled her eyes at me. "Beautiful you, I mean we're lying in bed, holding each other, taking a few pictures."    

"Alright then."    

There's no other way. Who asked us to owe her.    

Madan helped me undress the upper half of my body, then took off her own.    

She lay down on my lap, resting her head on my arm, and gave me a blissful smile.    

When she put the phone away, the guy finally felt relieved.    

It was finally over.    

Brother, this is the first time I have experienced how hard it is to take pictures!    

"Thank you, old Lin, and thank God for bringing you to me at my lowest point."    

She lay in my arms with her eyes closed, one hand on my chest, murmuring under her breath.    

At this moment, if I don't have any reaction, then I will be ungrateful towards my own path of cultivation.    

I put my arms around her and wanted to touch her breasts.    

Unfortunately, she had wounds there.    

I was afraid of hurting her, so I just held her hand.    

"God is fair. He brought you a bit of misfortune and brought you a good fortune."    

I had a rare affair.    

"Old Lin, being your woman must be very happy."    

This was the second time she had said such things today.    

"Of course."    

I still answer that.    

"Will you put your arm around me tonight?" she asked.    

It was only eight in the evening. Huo Qiang would be off work in the second half of the night.    

If he comes back and sees me sleeping with Madan, won't he fight himself?    

"No good?" "In case Huo Qiang came back."    

Madan put his index finger on my lips.    

"He won't come back tonight."    

"Ah?"    

I'm curious, how could she be so sure that she planned to eat him tonight while he was unconscious?    

I'm so scared, hehe.    

"So tired."    

She arched her arms toward me.    

My heart starts beating up again. I was lost in my own thoughts, but she fell asleep.    

Alright, I still feel like I'm dreaming. I've been holding back my anger for a whole day and failed to even get rid of the five ladies.    

Tsk tsk, what luck!    

However, this bro always feels sorry for Huo Qiang.    

After all, Madan was Huo Qiang's legitimate wife.    

Ahem, this is more or less a bit immoral.    

But laozi was also wronged!    

Brother had always been passively enjoying himself. It was Madan who had volunteered to do it. Only a retard would stop him at this moment of ecstasy.    

As I thought about it, I felt better. My guilt towards Huo Qiang was almost gone. My stomach rumbled in protest. I quietly got out of bed and looked for something to eat.    

If he was hungry, he wouldn't be able to sleep.    

After eating a lot of snacks and feeling better, he crawled into Madan's bed.    

She changed into a lying down position. Looking at her proud and tender appearance, I gulp a mouthful of saliva and gently hold onto one of them.    

"Ah!" "So soft, so cool."    

Thus, I held her in my arms and gradually fell asleep.    

It was a sleepless night.    

In the middle of the night, Madan actually made me another one with his cute little mouth.    

In the end, I shamelessly pressed her head down and sprayed it into her mouth again. The essence that my brother had accumulated for almost a month was handed over just like that.    

This gave this bro a lot of satisfaction.    

Early in the morning, a ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom.    

I opened my eyes, rubbed my eyes, and looked sleepily to the side. Madan was not there, so I didn't notice that she had probably gone to the toilet.    

The enchanting scenes from last night were like a spring dream.    

Madan seemed to have gone crazy. She grabbed my hand and made me rub her soft and pink breasts. She screamed in pain. There was pain and comfort in her voice.    

I tried to stop, but she wouldn't let me.    

Later, she insisted that I go deeper into my little sister.    

Even though I really want to listen to her, I still refused. My little sister has a wound, if I were to forcefully do it, how much pain would she suffer?    

Therefore, my attitude is very resolute.    

Madan sighed helplessly and started crying.    

She complained at times that I had not satisfied her wishes, and at other times that I was a good man.    

At that moment, I almost thought she was suffering from masochism.    

At that time, her craziness scared the hell out of this bro.    

Later, she said she just wanted it to hurt, the more pain the better, she wanted me to give her an unforgettable night.    

From start to finish, I had been passively cooperating with her.    

To put it nicely, I was the one who took advantage of her.    

To put it harshly, she was the one who was doing it to me!    

Could this be the legendary Thirty Like Wolves and Forty Like Tigers?    

At this point, I was so thirsty that I shouted from outside the bedroom, "Madan, Madan!"    

Eh?    

There was no movement.    

The name Madan sounded like it was scolding. Her parents must have had their brains pinched to give her such a scolded name.    

I shook my head in amusement as I put on my clothes.    

Suddenly, I saw a piece of paper on the bedside table.    

I quickly picked it up.    

There was a few words written on it, and the words were very beautiful.    

I read the letter word for word, tears moistening my eyes.    

What is a remnant of time?    

What was this last wish?    

Could it be that she was seeking death?    

Remembering her strange behavior last night, and her madness last night, I panicked.    

That ominous feeling was growing stronger and stronger. No matter which woman encountered this kind of tragic life, it would be difficult for her to withstand it.    

I raised my hand to wipe the tears from my eyes. This poor woman, she definitely wouldn't let me off so easily.    

With that in mind, I put on my shoes and ran outside.    

I'm going to stop this poor woman from doing something stupid!