I'm not a coquettish slut after all [Quick Transmigration]

There is no harm if there is no comparison. Murong Song is too "immortal", and it is really pretentious to hold it like this when he comes to see his parents.

Ms. Cheng is the most effective speaker in this family. She had a bad impression of Murong Song as soon as she met.Murong Song bought a bunch of expensive gifts, although it was out of respect for them, but how much money he can have as a starlet, when he thought about it, it was not Sheng Baihe's money.

Murong Song saw that people didn't know how to speak, and he was not indifferent to Sheng Baihe. Ms. Cheng hated iron and steel, whether it was a granddaughter-in-law or an ancestor, Sheng Baihe was useless.

On the contrary, Mu Qing is sweet-mouthed and well-behaved, and he is devoted to his son, so that Ms. Cheng can't hate him, and because his son is a scumbag, Mu Qing is quite pleasing to the eye. distracted.

The family eats together, and the dishes on the table are very rich. Sheng Tingjun likes to eat shrimp and crabs. Ms. Cheng specially asked the helper to make steamed crabs and braised prawns, and put them in front of Sheng Tingjun.

Sheng Tingjun started to pretend again, he raised his eyes and glanced at the crab, Mu Qing immediately put one into his bowl, picked out the crab meat and fed it to Sheng Tingjun.

Sheng Tingjun was not satisfied after eating it, "I don't dip it in any seasoning, it doesn't taste like anything."

Mu Qing said guiltily: "It's all my fault, let me peel you a prawn, isn't it your favorite food?"

Sheng Tingjun's nose was not his nose, his eyes were not his eyes, and he snorted, "Peel it off."

Not only did Mu Qing not care about it, but he happily started peeling the shrimp to feed him, and asked from time to time, "Is it delicious?"

A table of people looked dumbfounded, this is no longer a show of affection, this is not abusive.

Ms. Cheng frowned and said, "Eat your own food, don't bring your faults to the dinner table."

Sheng Tingjun had almost finished eating, and upon hearing this, he said to Mu Qing, "Okay, you can eat by yourself."

Mu Qing just started to eat.He turned to look at Sheng Tingjun after a few mouthfuls, as if he couldn't even eat without him.

Ms. Cheng sighed, and said softly to Mu Qing, "Mu Qing, don't spoil Ting Jun all the time, he likes to eat or not, so be nice to yourself, you know?"

Mu Qing said: "Grandma, I know you care about me. I don't care. As long as Ting Jun is happy, I will be happy. I will be happy if he eats well. You don't have to worry." His face was flushed, being watched by so many people Very sorry.

Ms. Cheng felt more and more guilty.

That's how she objected to the two being together, one was willing to beat the other, the one who was wronged was not her son, but the one who was ruthless.

After Murong Song was treated coldly, he lost his appetite for eating, Sheng Baihe saw which dish he looked at more, put it into a bowl for him, and advised him to eat more from time to time.

Compared with Mu Lan, she would rather her son find someone like Mu Qing than serve others every day. She glanced at her mother-in-law enviously. They are both daughters-in-law. Why is their family so unpopular?

After dinner, Ms. Cheng said: "Ting Jun, it's too late, you and Mu Qing can rest in the old house. Show him the room you live in."

"Bo He will stay if he wants to." There will be no more redundant words.

Murong Song secretly pulled Sheng Baihe's sleeve, Sheng Baihe said quickly: "Grandma, we have something to do, so we won't stay overnight."

Ms. Cheng didn't really want them to stay, she heard the words: "Since you are busy, go back."

Sheng Baihe took Murong Song away.

Mu Qing was very excited when he heard that he could stay here, so he whispered to Sheng Tingjun, "I want to see the room you live in, okay?"

Sheng Tingjun had a look on your face that you are really troublesome, but he still stood up and said to Ms. Cheng, "Mom, let me show him."

Seeing that Mu Qing was still sitting there, she said impatiently, "I haven't followed up yet." She left first.

"Ah. Alright, here we come." Mu Qing didn't seem to expect that Sheng Tingjun would agree to his request. After reacting for a while, he realized that he immediately jumped up to catch up with Sheng Tingjun, with a surprised smile on his face.

Sheng Tingjun's room is on the third floor, and he occupies half of the floor.

No one was watching upstairs, so he walked in with Mu Qing in his arms and showed him the room. "How is it? Do you like it?"

As soon as Mu Qing entered the room, she stared at the bed, it was so big, ten people could lie on it without any problem.

"I like it." Mu Qing didn't look around, and pulled Sheng Tingjun straight to the big bed.

He took off his shoes and rolled on the bed, and he couldn't fall off. Sheng Tingjun rushed forward to hold him down, and bit his ear. The two of them were panting, but they didn't dare to do anything here. It would be embarrassing if they were discovered.

Sheng Tingjun was depressed, "I can't eat what I want."

Mu Qing rolled to the other side, "It's better for us to calm down." What a good bed, it's too wasteful not to use it.

Sheng Tingjun waited until he was almost recovered, then got up and went to the drawer to find a photo album for Mu Qing to read.

Mu Qing's tent was still propped up, as long as he was lying on the bed, his heart would itch and he couldn't calm down at all.

"How about going to the bathroom to get it out?" Sheng Tingjun suggested.

"No." He didn't do it himself, and it's not that he doesn't have men, besides, what's the point of only doing the front.

"Don't come here, you'll be fine in a while." Mu Qing pulled the photo album Sheng Tingjun handed him over to read for himself.

Inside are all photos of Sheng Tingjun. He was cute when he was a child, but he rarely smiled, and he always had a serious face.

Mu Qing asked him, "Why don't you smile?"

"Because I didn't meet you at that time, I couldn't laugh." Sheng Tingjun said seriously.

Mu Qing stared blankly at him for a long time, and the pain became more painful, "Ah! Don't tease me, I just went down a little bit, and it's over—" He lay on the bed, feeling hopeless.

Sheng Tingjun was amused by him, "You really want it that much?"

He moved over bit by bit, hugged Mu Qing in his arms, stretched his hands down slowly, and blew into Mu Qing's ear: "I'll help you once, should we go to the bathroom here?" Clean it up, the daughter-in-law wants it so much, wouldn't it be embarrassing for him to be dissatisfied.

"Go to the bathroom." Mu Qing's body and heart were on fire, and he couldn't help it even more when he thought of Sheng Tingjun's living in this house since he was a child.

The bed was not easy to make, and it was inconvenient to go to the bathroom, but you didn't have to worry about staining the sheets.

Sheng Tingjun took off all the clothes on Mu Qing's body, watched Mu Qing's body take off for himself, stripped naked, and the stick got up.

He picked Mu Qing up and took him to the bathroom. The stick was hard, and he poked Mu Qing after two steps.

Sheng Tingjun patted his butt, "Be safe."

He put Mu Qing in the bathtub and sat down. After adjusting the water temperature, he let the shower sprinkle water. After a while, the bathroom was filled with steam.

The water in the bathtub swayed more and more violently, and the splashed water wet the floor, but no one had time to take care of it, the flames in the air were rising, and the hot people couldn't breathe.

Mu Qing only knew "hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" up, his heart was full, and his body couldn't bear the feeling of xiaohun. He hugged Sheng Tingjun hard, trying to get closer to him, even closer.

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This practice lasted for a full two hours, and Sheng Tingjun's stamina was cultivated by Mu Qing. He beat him twice once, and Mu Qing was contentedly carried by Sheng Tingjun to the bed to rest, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

Sheng Tingjun went to the bathroom to get rid of the smell, cleaned up the water on the floor, and lay down on the bed when he saw that there was no flaw.

Mu Qing automatically rolled into his arms, and Sheng Tingjun hugged him contentedly and fell asleep.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Die Shang for the throwing and the little angel of Du carp, the watering of the little angel Qiuqiu Jiujiu (?????)?

蝶殇扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-12-1117:50:57

读者“杜鲤”,灌溉营养液+12016-12-1100:57:54

读者“秋秋啾啾”,灌溉营养液+22016-12-1121:09:2

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