Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

My sister-in-law is getting bolder and bolder, she actually dares to do this under Han Bing's nose.    

    

This was very exciting, but this was playing with fire!    

    

"No, if your sister finds out, we're done for."    

    

I didn't have the guts to reply.    

    

"Coward!"    

    

The sister-in-law replied with a picture of herself.    

    

This time, it made me spurt blood.    

    

She was sitting on the bed in a seductive posture. It was precisely the most feminine duck sitting that would make anyone think of Fei Fei.    

    

The upper half of her body was naked. One of her arms was covering those two lumps of tender pink as she pouted. It was very cute.    

    

I quickly turned it on. I can't take it anymore. I can't take it anymore.    

    

He turned on the shower and closed his eyes. His mind was filled with his sister-in-law's attractive body.    

    

I'm just a very ordinary person, and I couldn't resist my sister-in-law's seduction. If it wasn't for the fact that I was thinking about Han Bing, I would have already pushed my sister-in-law to the ground.    

    

Cough cough …    

    

It seemed like he had pushed her down a few times, but none of them succeeded. Only that night in the basement parking lot, his sister-in-law had tried to take care of him with her mouth, but she still didn't manage to enter her little sister's house.    

    

Whether it was Han Bing, Xia Tongtong, Tian Yihe, or Huang Wei, they had all taken advantage of the situation, but they just hadn't entered their little door.    

    

At the moment, Han Bing couldn't give it to her even if she wanted to. It would still be some time before they become real husband and wife.    

    

As for the other three, there was hope for them to complete the task, but who should they give it to first?    

    

Big Bro was a little worried.    

    

There was nothing he could do. Not only was he clean, but he was also very affectionate. He didn't want to mistreat anyone.    

    

Unknowingly, he already had so many soulmates around him.    

    

He didn't know if this was a good thing or a good thing.    

    

Ga Ga!    

    

The next morning, when I was planning to go to the northern suburbs, Sister Wen called and issued the final notice. If she doesn't come soon, I will be disqualified.    

    

He had no choice but to return to Dreamburg.    

    

Fortunately, the old man's medicine worked, and he was handsome again.    

    

Walking into the capital once again, he felt a little different. Perhaps it was because he had become the big brother, but his temperament seemed to be even better.    

    

This point was confirmed by Zhao Wen because she was stunned the moment she saw me.    

    

Praise me for being more of a publicist than ever.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Hearing that, I wanted to slap her on the face.    

    

What do you mean by PR Fan?    

    

I am your big brother, Fan'er.    

    

Humph!    

    

In Zhao Wen's office.    

    

I stood in front of my desk and looked at Zhao Wen in confusion.    

    

"Sister Wen, are you saying that I've been selected?"    

    

"Right."    

    

"But, this curling tongue of mine hasn't even reached home yet."    

    

Zhao Wen smiled mysteriously.    

    

"It's okay, you can practice and practice at the same time."    

    

Alright, since the other party said that he allowed her to pass, then let's not be unreasonable anymore.    

    

"Follow me, all the people they pass are in class."    

    

Another class?    

    

This was just a selection of waiters, those who didn't know would think they were choosing commandos!    

    

Sister Wen led me to a conference room, asked me to sit in an empty seat, and left.    

    

The one who gave us the lesson was still that handsome teacher.    

    

"Here comes another new person. I'll repeat the rules of the VIP area again. You must remember them by heart."    

    

The handsome teacher looked at me and continued, "First, as long as you enter the VIP area, all staff members must wear a half-face mask. Second, after being selected by the guests, you must maintain a good service attitude. You are not allowed to casually ask about the privacy of the guests …"    

    

Hearing this, I thought of Li Mei.    

    

The first time she came to the VIP area to train, she had met him in the corridor, when she was wearing a half-mask.    

    

"Now that the rules have been met, let's continue with today's lesson. I'll do some physical simulation and take a good look at all of them. These will affect your future development."    

    

After the handsome teacher finished speaking, he pressed a button on the table.    

    

After a while, the door to the meeting room opened. Two people came in, each of them carrying a large box.    

    

They opened the box. Inside were small boxes, one for each of us.    

    

The two of them did all this and left the meeting room.    

    

Curious, we all opened the box and took out something.    

    

What about this thing?    

    

His fingers were very elastic, and there were two holes in them. Looking at them, a person as calm as him couldn't help but blush.    

    

The handsome teacher also held something like this in his hand. Pointing at the item in his hand, he began to talk.    

    

"This is the 4D reverse model. You can use it to practice next. I'll do a demonstration first."    

    

He stuck out his tongue, rolled it in the middle, rolled it into a tube, and lowered his head to take a sip from the glass.    

    

Then, holding the inverted model in both hands, he stuck his tongue into a hole/hole, blew the water in, and his tongue went in and out like that.    

    

Cough cough …    

    

Could it be that this was the reason why he had achieved a series of tongue-tied skills?    

    

The handsome teacher acted as if he had heard my thoughts. After doing it for a while, he stopped and started to talk.    

    

"In the process of serving our guests, our customers will have some strange requests. For example, some guests like ice and fire, so all we have to do is put the wine into their holes with the tip of our tongue, and then we will have to use red wine. As for which holes or holes we enter, it will depend on our customers' preferences."    

    

I was stunned!    

    

This tongue skill really came for this.    

    

From what he's saying, it's possible to make two holes?    

    

Ugh!    

    

I'm going to puke.    

    

"Of course, people have different preferences. Some people even like milk, chilies, and so on. They can't make things difficult for us."    

    

Buy Ga!    

    

Milk?    

    

Pepper?    

    

This brother is convinced.    

    

I found that after living for more than twenty years, I was still a frog at the bottom of a well.    

    

When I looked at this handsome teacher again, I felt a chill run down my spine. His tongue should have entered many women's holes already.    

    

No, I can't stay here any longer. This place is too dirty, and my pure heart is about to be infected.    

    

I need to hurry and retreat. If I don't, I won't be able to leave.    

    

"Report."    

    

I stood up and made a report with my hand.    

    

"What is it?"    

    

"Um, my stomach hurts. Can I use the toilet?"    

    

I covered my stomach and feigned an uncomfortable expression as I weakly asked.    

    

"Don't run around. Go."    

    

I nodded hastily and left the meeting room, bowing.    

    

I went out and headed for the elevator.    

    

They had only walked a few steps when they were stopped by someone.    

    

I turned around and saw it was Sister Wen.    

    

"What are you doing?"    

    

"I have a stomachache. I need to go to the toilet."    

    

I covered my stomach with my hands and laughed dryly.    

    

"The toilet is over here."    

    

Zhao Wen pointed behind her.    

    

"I think I'll go to the second floor. I'm more familiar with that place."    

    

Zhao Wen looked at me quizzically, then opened the door of the conference room and peeked inside.    

    

"Are you afraid?"    

    

As if she understood something, she came to my side and asked with a smile.    

    

"Afraid? "What am I afraid of? I really have a stomachache."    

    

"Let me tell you, from the moment you stepped into the VIP area, you had already become a member of the VIP area. You cannot escape, you can only work hard."    

    

"Sister Wen, don't scare me, I'm a coward."    

    

Zhao Wen's eyes lit up.    

    

"I didn't scare you. Do you know the rules of the VIP area?"    

    

I nodded.    

    

"Now that you know the rules of the VIP area, you can't leave either. You can only work hard. With good intentions, let us remind the guards of Meng Du that they don't have a good temper. Don't be stupid, even if you hide, as long as you don't leave Hong Kong, we can find you. "    

    

I wiped the cold sweat off my forehead. What Zhao Wen said was too scary.    

    

"Sister Wen, do you mean that it is impossible for me to withdraw from the selection now?"    

    

"Exactly."    

    

"But I just want to be a waiter. I don't want to do anything else."    

    

"That's not up to you. Don't worry too much. Elder sister will take care of you. I'll try my best to not let you receive those perverted guests."    

    

It's over, it's all over, this time it's all over.    

    

I don't think Zhao Wen was trying to scare me.    

    

"Sister Wen, can I sell my skills?"    

    

Zhao Wen giggled.    

    

"Other than your good looks, what other talent do you have?"    

    

I thought about it for a moment.    

    

"This handsome guy is not bad."    

    

A woman wearing a mask patted my ass as she walked past me, smiling as she headed for the elevator.    

    

I wiped off the cold sweat on my forehead once again. The women here are all f * cking like hungry wolves.    

    

"Look, people like you a lot. I think very highly of you. Hurry up and go to class."    

    

Zhao Wen laughed happily.    

    

Helplessly, I walked towards the meeting room. When I reached the door, I stopped and turned around to signal Zhao Wen to go to the toilet.    

    

Zhao Wen waved her hand and walked into the elevator.    

    

I went into the men's room and prepared to stay there for a while. I really didn't want to go into the conference room anymore.    

    

It was just a few minutes after I crouched down that the toilet came in again and I heard footsteps outside.    

    

The people outside seemed to be drinking too much, and I heard the sound of vomiting. I instinctively lowered my head and covered my nose with my arm.    

    

The man seemed to be in the stall when he finished puking. I heard him lift the lid of the toilet.    

    

Then he heard him on the phone again, loud enough that he could hear the voice on the other end of the line.    

    

"Shiyun."    

    

"Dad, did you drink again?"    

    

"Shiyun, let me tell you, I sent you a gift. You must, must not, must not lose it, do you understand?"    

    

"What gift?"    

    

"It … it is just a pillow. You should be able to receive it the day after tomorrow. You must keep it well."    

    

I couldn't help but laugh. This person is seriously giving my daughter a present, making me so serious.    

    

The man chatted with his daughter for a while longer before hanging up.    

    

Just as I was about to leave, I heard the man's cell phone ring.    

    

"Hey!"    

    

"Director Zhang?"    

    

"Who are you?"    

    

"Old classmate, it's been so long since we last met, you can't even recognize my voice?"    

    

Director Zhang?    

    

Could it be Han Bing's superior?    

    

A thought struck me, and I prepared to continue listening. I quietly lowered the lid of the toilet bowl.    

    

Then he took out his cell phone and turned on the recording button, listening carefully.    

    

"What's the matter?"    

    

It was the voice of Director Zhang.    

    

"Old classmate, I'm going straight to the point. I heard that you have something in your hands that I want to buy."    

    

"I got it, you must be sent by them. You want that thing? Don't even think about it! Tell them that if they don't let me go, I won't let them go. "    

    

"Old classmate, what are you doing? Kindly make money by selling your money, go abroad and raise your family for the rest of your life. Isn't that good?" "Why do you have to be so stiff? It's not good for anyone."    

    

"I don't want to go abroad! "As long as they let me live until I retire, that thing will never see the light of day again. If they force me again, we'll be done for together!"    

    

"Alright, good, good. Old classmate, I heard you speak. I think you drank quite a bit. How about this, we'll talk properly when you wake up."    

    

The call ended.    

    

"Damn it!" If you don't let this daddy enjoy it, then no one can even go f * cking easy. "    

    

Director Zhang cursed angrily, and then flushed into the toilet.    

    

He seemed to have left the toilet. I flushed the toilet and left.    

    

After returning to the meeting room for a long time, he was unable to calm down. He kept thinking about the conversation with Director Zhang.    

    

Director Zhang seemed to have something in his hand that frightened some people. What exactly was this thing?