Bringing buns to brush local tyrants

Boss Zhou almost choked on his own saliva, he quickly protected his belt buckle to block his daughter-in-law's claws who were about to pick peaches: "Don't make trouble, what's so interesting..."

"Let me see." Pei Yan covered up his nervousness and embarrassment with shamelessness: "It's different from mine if you can't stand it."

"The children haven't slept yet." Boss Zhou blushed and had a fever, but fortunately his dark complexion couldn't tell: "Scared them."

"Fart, are you wearing monsters in your crotch? You still scare them." Pei Yan held on to Boss Zhou's belt buckle tightly: "I'm just curious, to see how it differs from those little movies."

"Stop looking at those things in the future!" Boss Zhou freed his hand, put his arms around his wife's waist and rolled over on the sofa: "If you let me see yours, I'll let you see mine."

"You are so beautiful, sir, my bird is studded with diamonds. I'm afraid you won't be able to pull it out when you see it." Pei Yan was crushed into the sofa, with two long legs hooked around Boss Zhou's waist, and pulled him with one hand. He touched his ear, and touched his buttocks with one hand: "It's really sticky, it's really firm."

Boss Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He buried his head in Pei Yan's neck. His nostrils were filled with the faint smell of sweat and body odor from his lover. The strong male hormones made him a little dizzy.

I remember a man once said that a woman's neck is a man's battlefield, and every time he goes to the battlefield, he can't wait to die.But now, he wished he could die on Pei Yan's neck.

"Don't lick like that, are you a dog?" Boss Pei was tired of tossing around, and he hugged Zhou Jiancheng generously.The wet and hot touch on his neck made him shiver uncontrollably, and goosebumps sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

"Salty." Boss Zhou muttered in satisfaction.

"Could it be sweet to waste you?" Boss Pei slapped the man on his body twice: "Get up, crush me to death, you fucking crush me into a painting."

"It's good to press it into a picture. Roll it up and carry it with you during the day, and blow on the air to roll the sheets with me at night." Boss Zhou reluctantly got up, half-kneeled on the sofa, and stretched out his hand to Pei Yan: "I'm sleepy."

"Fuck you, show off your face, I'm tired of your size." Pei Yan spat in disgust, then sat up suddenly with both hands on Boss Zhou's belt buckle with lightning speed, and pulled the belt away with a snap, pushing it down hard. Take a bite!

"Damn it!" Boss Zhou shivered, and the buttons on the door of the slacks snapped off, and even the outer pants and underwear were pulled down by Boss Pei.The half-erect Zhou Xiaohei was liberated, staggered up, and poked Boss Pei in front of his eyes.

Boss Pei was stunned, looking cross-eyed at Zhou Xiaohei who was about to poke his forehead, and a strong masculine breath came over his face.He twitched the corners of his mouth, and scrambled to the side with an awow: "Go home and sleep, you are paralyzed, are you a human jb? Is this a donkey?" I hate it, it's okay to grow up so big, what are you doing?Scary?It's black and thick before it's all up, can't it be used as a cannon barrel when it's all up?Damn, the person who can stuff this thing into the chrysanthemum is a god, right?

Boss Zhou blushed and shoved Zhou Xiaohei back into his underwear, and then pulled up his outer pants. Unfortunately, the buttons on the outer pants were gone. He poked his head out and arched a big bag.

"Damn it!" Boss Zhou's eyes became watery again, and he said angrily, "I'm afraid you'll be too scared to show it, but if you insist, I'll tear your pants."

Boss Pei, who was hooked by those angry little eyes, started to itch again: "Then I'll be on top of you later, otherwise you will have to kill me." He rubbed his nose embarrassedly and complained Tucao: "What feed did you grow up on?"

"Love brand feed." Boss Zhou grinned, grabbed his pants with one hand, and pulled Pei Yan up who was sitting on the floor with the other: "Are you still sleepy?"

"I'm so scared." Pei Yan muttered, and couldn't help but start laughing, the more he thought about it, the more he found it funny, but just as he stood up, his legs went limp from laughing, and he half-kneeled on the sofa and beat the sofa cushion wildly: "Haha Hahahaha, paralyzed, why is it so big hahahaha, I was really shocked, paralyzed you donkey child, hahahaha!"

Boss Zhou felt that he had burnt Gao Xiang in his previous life and met such a treasure in this life. He helplessly picked up his wife's waist: "Just laugh, there are times when you can't laugh."

Pei Yan laughed and trembled all over, his whole body limp on Boss Zhou's body, and he kept poking at the bulge protruding from the top with his hand: "Go back, go back quickly, what did you come out for if I didn't tell you? Pfft... I'll start now." I'll go find you buttons... Emma, ​​I'm laughing so hard... Where are the buttons?" He bent down and groped all over the floor, and finally found three buttons: "I'll sew them on for you later, so I won't have to walk around tomorrow. Kindergarten, people thought you stole something and stuffed it in... Hahahahaha, ouch, my stomach hurts..."

"You deserve it!" Boss Zhou laughed angrily, panting heavily and looking at Pei Yan who was rolling on the ground: "If you laugh again, I'll put the bird in your mouth."

"I'll be choked to death." Pei Yan pinched his neck, sticking out his tongue, made a grimace of a hanged ghost, and got up laughing, "Okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, really... well, you Go take a shower first, and I'll put the buttons on for you."

Boss Zhou was a little worried: "Would you?"

"Don't worry, I won't seal your trousers. What if you suffocate the bird? It's hard to raise such a big... Boo, oh, oh, oh, don't beat me, I won't laugh anymore!" Pei Yan hugged He rushed upstairs with his head down, and let out a series of ending sounds of suppressed laughter.

Zhou Jiancheng put away his raised fist, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Paralyzed, this daughter-in-law is really enough.

Small noises of frolicking came from Dundun'er's room, and Pei Yan knocked on the door: "What time is it and still not going to bed? No class tomorrow?"

The two children in the room stuck out their tongues and quickly got into bed.

"Uncle, let's go to sleep!" Goudaner shouted at the top of his voice, and patted the neatly laid bed with a smile: "Hey, go to bed early and get up early."

Dun Dun'er secretly rolled his eyes, reached out and turned off the light.

Unable to hear the movement in his son's room, Pei Yan entered his room softly, found out a big T-shirt and a pair of summer pants that he got in a lottery, and threw them to Boss Zhou behind him: "No pajamas. , you can just wear it."

Boss Zhou looked at his neat wardrobe: "Is there no underwear?"

"Yes, but they don't bring such a big birdcage." Pei Yan wanted to laugh again: "You wash it yourself and hang it on the heater, and it will dry in a while."

"Oh..." Boss Zhou took two steps out with a change of clothes in embarrassment: "I don't have a toothbrush."

"There are new ones, in the cabinet under the sink in the bathroom." Pei Yan lowered his head to look for needles and threads in the drawer: "New towels, new toothbrushes, you can use mine for the toothpaste. By the way, all I use are bought from hypermarkets." Come back cheap, I have wronged you."

"I can do anything with it." Boss Zhou ignored his daughter-in-law's push and went into the bathroom.

The toilet is connected to the bathroom, which is as small as a pigeon cage. There is a bathtub in the corner, but if you take a shower, you can only stand in the bathtub.He undressed himself and put it on the lid of the washing machine outside, then began to adjust the temperature of the water.

He stared blankly at the spray of water pouring out of the shower, his heart was warm, and he felt a sense of happiness overflowing from living at home.Then he covered his face in embarrassment and smiled sullenly.

The buttons were quickly sewn, Pei Yan hung the trousers in the closet, turned around and saw his big double bed.

The bed was very ordinary, the quilt was neatly folded, and the pillows were army green that he had used for many years, but when he thought about the person who would lie on this bed for a while, he became a little uneasy.

The nervousness that had been laughed at just now surged out again, wrapping around him thread by thread, making his hands and feet start to stiffen, but his body felt hot and limp.

"Today I just let him stay for one night, cover the quilt for pure chatting, pure chatting..." Pei Yan silently brainwashed himself, but he could no longer understand the man's impulsive personality. It is basically impossible to purely chat with the quilt, unless something is not working well.

However, he was completely unprepared, even though his body was desperately longing for hugs and caresses, but his heart was so scared that he wanted the pussy to scream.

Especially seeing Zhou Xiaohei's true face today, it's more like screaming.

"I'll fuck him, I'll fuck him, I have to fuck him, if I don't want to die, I have to fuck him!" Boss Pei wiped the sweat from his forehead because of nervousness, and cheered himself up: "Come on, push To him! If he is paralyzed and dares to resist, kick him to death, kick him to death!"

Boss Zhou sneezed suddenly while drenched in hot water.He rubbed his nose and wondered secretly, did he catch a cold when he took off his pants just now?Well, don't catch a cold...

He took a fragrant and hot shower, put on new clothes and began to wash his underwear.The big flowered pants are better, after all, they are made of elastic bands, but the T-shirt seems to be one size smaller, and the shoulders are tightly bound, which is a little uncomfortable.

After Boss Zhou finished cleaning up, he entered the bedroom with his underwear in his hands and steamed up all over. He saw his wife sitting on the bed and muttering to herself as if possessed by an evil spirit.

"You..." He looked around inexplicably, and then at his wife: "Are you all right?"

Pei Yan quickly stood up, and glanced critically at Boss Zhou: "You don't look appetizing at all!"

The fragrant Boss Zhou was hit and opened his mouth: "You are delicious."

Boss Pei scratched his hair in embarrassment, rubbed his nose again, and said angrily, "It's up to you!" He pointed at the radiator next to him angrily, "Quickly hang it up, the water dripped onto the floor!" Then he grabbed his pajamas angrily , rushed into the bathroom smoothly.

The daughter-in-law is shy, so cute...Boss Zhou was elated, he hung his underwear, walked around the room cheerfully, then took out something from his carry-on bag, and stuffed it under the pillow secretly.

Low oil, I'm so sorry.

Boss Zhou touched the pillow, then touched the quilt, and rolled onto it, hugging the pillow with a face full of YD: The smell of a wife is so good...

Pei Yan was so nervous, he came out of the bathroom, went to his room like a thief, sneaked his head to the door, and found that the thing on the bed was like a big dog, hugging the quilt and whimpering.

"Damn it! You're going to die if you lose your face!" Pei Yan didn't care about the embarrassment, rushed in a few steps, raised his foot and put his foot on the big dog's ass: "What are you doing!"

Boss Zhou showed his eyes in embarrassment. The wet Danfeng eyes were filled with red clouds, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly about to fly: "I can't help it..."

"I can't help it!" Boss Pei became furious and stomped violently: "Can't you just lie down? What does this look like!"

Boss Zhou likes to see his daughter-in-law's little expression of embarrassment and anger. Just looking at it makes him hard and uncomfortable. He hugged Boss Pei's feet: "Daughter-in-law, don't step on it, it hurts!"

"Love you uncle, daughter-in-law, uncle!" Pei Yan reprimanded viciously, pulled back his feet and walked around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt and got in: "I tell you, tonight is pure sex, no chat!"

Boss Zhou froze for a moment: "...Okay."

Pei Yan got under the covers, suddenly a strange expression appeared on his face, and he wished he could suffocate himself to death under the covers: "Fuck, fuck, I'm talking about chatting, not sex!!"

Nima, the psychological construction I just made is gone with the wind and fell! ! !