Scumbags Follow the Good System

As Cong Liang had expected, after bringing Song Chen home, Song Chen smiled shyly, two small dimples revealed, and he successfully became his parents' new favorite. Even his younger brother came back from vacation and became the second in line.

As for Congliang, she is the pillar of the eldest sister at home. Naturally, she has to be the last in line for food, clothing, housing and transportation. She used to be the fifth oldest at home, with her younger brothers, parents, and a black-and-white dog who guards the house. Now there are more Song Chen, her The ranking will be delayed by one more, and it will become the sixth.

When her parents heard that Song Chen was a poor little man without a father, mother, and no household registration, his personality was so soft. Not only did he spend money to give gifts, but he also entrusted the relatives in the police station who could not be beaten by eight poles to get his household registration. Beating Congliang all day so that she is not allowed to quarrel with Song Chen, nor to say unpleasant things.

After Song Chen's account was taken down, the two got married in the winter of the second year. During the wedding, Song Chen cried like a little white rabbit. , let from good to Song Chen.

If things go on like this, Congliang is nothing. Song Chen is very embarrassed. He always follows Congliang's **** and rushes to work. No, he will also take over the work, but every time he is caught by his mother, he will be beaten.

On this day, when Congliang was sweeping the yard, Song Chen couldn't take it anymore, so he let go of the broom and gave him the broom. He happened to come out from his mother's nap and saw it. When he looked at Congliang's back, it was like a black tiger beating his heart. Song Chen saw Congliang again. Get beaten up, hurry up.

"Mom, I want to clean it myself, I saw the sweat on her face, I want to clean it..."

Before she could turn the corner from her mother's slap, she slapped Song Chen on the back of the head, and a firm sound of "Crack!" staggered Song Chen's fan.

When her mother found out that she accidentally hurt someone, she felt distressed and rubbed and blew it. From her mother's strength, she practiced on Congliang and her younger brother for more than 20 years. One slap can kill two big geese. Song Chen After being beaten this time, there was a buzzing sound in his head, his eyes were red, and his ears were ringing.

Congliang didn't hold back his "poof" laugh. When Congliang's mother saw Congliang's heartless laugh, she immediately went back to the house to burn a fire stick and copied it out, threatening to break her legs.

She had to pull Song Chen and run to the small hill behind. It was June, and the hillside was full of unknown little wild flowers, swaying in the wind. The strong scent of grass, accompanied by the faint fragrance of flowers, was blowing head-on, blowing. Cong Liang's old heart couldn't help but sway, especially when he was holding a cute little rabbit Jig, running and searching for where he would be pressed and bullied for a while.

It's just that this beautiful and romantic wish of hers failed to come true. She went up the hillside, and when Lianggang was paralyzed on the hillside full of wild flowers and green grass, she found that Song Xiaotuji didn't lie down with her as usual. Instead, she stood against the light, dressed in big shorts and a vest, with one hand behind her back, standing at her feet, straight and slender, with a dignified aura.

From Liang Dun, he put his hands on his forehead, looked down at the person beside his feet, and sat up with a thud in his heart.

"Song Chen" squatted down facing Cong Liang at this time, those eyes that were always red at every turn, squinted slightly, stretched out two fingers, pinched her chin, and rubbed her chin. , slowly hooked his lips and smiled, Cong Liang Deng was stupid on the spot.

"What," "Song Chen" said, "don't want to see me?" He stretched out his hand again, tugged at Congliang's shirt, glanced at her Guoluo calf, raised his eyebrows and said, "Tangtang Yi Dynasty Empress Dowager, hand in hand. The daughter of the Taiwei, who holds the lifeblood of the world, has become a village woman in this life..."

Cong Liang stared at the "Song Chen" in front of him, stunned, and hummed twice, but he couldn't say a word.

"Are you stupid?" "Song Chen" hooked on Congliang's chin, lowered his head, and said softly, "Or do you just like the trash that just cries every time?"

"Zi, Zi Shi?!" Congliang grabbed the arm of the person in front of him, shaking slightly, "You, you, you, how could you..."

Wei Zishi put his fingers on Congliang's lips and rubbed it very hard, "I've been here all the time, I've been looking at you, watching you kiss me and me with that waste, are you still happy?"

Congliang is no longer incapable of pain and has a strong physique. The lips rubbed by Wei Zishi were sore and had a **** smell, but now that Wei Zishi appeared, the incident itself had dulled her five senses.

Wei Zishi's face was full of anger, and the grip on Congliang's chin was getting stronger and stronger.

Wei Zishi suddenly laughed, as if Congliang saw him for the first time, full of evil spirits, "Yes, we are alone..."

He squeezed Congliang's chin, pressed her on the hillside, and rode on Congliang, "You like me, so no matter what I become, you like it to death, then now that I appear, why do you look unhappy ?!"

How could Congliang be unhappy? Since she was tempted in the first world, there was never a day when she didn't want to bring Wei Zishi to this small hillside. She was only hurt by Wei Zishi's hand strength. He didn't let go when he patted Wei Zishi. Had to go to the place of death.

"You!" Wei Zishi trembled, his cheeks turned red, and he snorted uncontrollably, his eyes fixed on Congliang's complex expression, when Congliang put his arms around his waist, he finally couldn't restrain himself, and he still squeezed tightly with one hand. Holding her chin, one hand rested on her side face, leaning over to kiss her hard.

Congliang stared at her big eyes, her lips were bitten and sucked hot, her body was tightly shrouded and imprisoned in a field of wildflowers, and she held the person she loved the most in her life in her arms. Slowly curved into a crescent, and finally closed tremblingly.

When the lips were divided, the lips of the two were a little red and swollen, Wei Zishi raised the corner of his mouth slantingly, pressed his fingers on Congliang's throat, his face was full of sullenness, it seemed that if one thing went wrong, she would be strangled to death immediately, "I won't leave. Okay?"

Nianliang didn't speak, his eyes were a little wet, he licked his lips, took his other hand, rubbed it against his cheek, and looked at him tenderly.

When Wei Zishi saw Congliang's eyes, the sullenness on his face gradually disappeared, he let go of his hand, hooked her neck, pulled her up, and held her face. Leaning very close, he said, "Look at me more, look at me for a while..."

Congliang raised the corner of his mouth slightly, Yiyan looked at him deeply, Wei Zishi put his forehead on Congliang's forehead, and sighed after a while, "I am a dignified prince, this life has been reduced to living by sewing clothes for others, you suffer …”

Cong Liang hurriedly shook his head, thinking that you made a robe by hand and sold it for two or three thousand on the Internet, and you still became a bird. But she certainly couldn't say those words, she just kissed his lips gently, smiling silently.

"Even the character..." Wei Zishi's face was indescribable, he sighed and frowned deeply, disgusting himself and disgusting him like this, he was also giving up on me.

Cong Liangzheng sighed when he heard Wei Zishi's sudden change of words, pulled her shoulders away, squinted and asked, "What do you like most about me...what is it like?"

Cong Liang Leng froze, then smiled obediently, "I like it all."

No matter what you are, as long as it is you, my heart trembles in love.

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