Slag Gong's Loyal Dog Road

On the day Shen's mother was discharged from the hospital, she wore a red sweater and a red down jacket. Although she was very haggard, she had a smile from the bottom of her heart.Especially when He Jingrui talked to her, that smile would deepen.

Her attitude towards He Jingrui also changed.Although he accepted the relationship between Shen and He before, he was not willing, and his attitude was polite and alienated, with some scrutiny to some extent.But now, the scrutiny is taken away by sincere care and appreciation, and that kind of intimacy is like being with your own son.

Because Grandma Zhang said that He Jingrui was kicked out of the house by his lover, who told him not to go east or west, the old lady always thought that He Jingrui was controlled by her son and belonged to the oppressed class.Therefore, whenever Shen Qingyuan spoke louder and focused, the old lady would think that he was "bullying" He Damiao, and couldn't help standing up to defend Damiao.

He Jingrui was so proud of himself, he became more courteous and cute in front of Shen's mother, Shen's mother turned into a bully when he walked behind him, he dared to ask the little shoemaker even if he didn't dare to ask, the little shoemaker satisfied them one by one, not only did he not Satisfied, they intensified the "persecution".

As the saying goes, when a rabbit is in a hurry, it wants to bite someone, and the little shoemaker violently bites the big cat when he is in a hurry.The bite was so hard that my hands were bitten blue.

Da Miao wants to sue her mother-in-law.But the mother-in-law couldn't see the evidence of the little shoemaker's crime, so he wrapped his hands into rice dumplings, deliberately swayed in front of the old lady, and pretended to use the rice dumplings to serve tea and water.

The old lady finally noticed the abnormality, and while she was concerned and asked, she pulled his hand over for inspection.When she touched the zongzi's hand, the old lady gasped and said in shock, "How did you do this? It hurt like this?"

"It's nothing, just scratch the skin." Da Miao replied reservedly.

The more he said this, the more the old lady thought that his injury was serious, and it must not be a broken skin but a level of flesh loss.

Shen Qingyuan looked at him with contempt, and said, "Just pretend you are!"

Big Miao called tremblingly in an aggrieved and sad tone: "Qingyuan, you, oh..."

With a sigh, the old lady's liver trembled when she heard it, she turned her head and said to her son: "Xiao Yuan, don't bully Xiao He just because he always lets you!"

"I, I didn't bully him!" The little shoemaker couldn't argue, and he stammered anxiously, "You, you ask him, why did I bite him? What did he do?"

"I just asked you to give me a 'massage', nothing to do." He Damiao said innocently.

Mentioning the "massage" last night, the little shoemaker blushed, his eyelashes drooped shyly, and his mouth turned into a clamshell.

"Xiaohe is busy with work, so you should give him a massage. Why are you biting him?!" The old lady didn't understand the meaning of the so-called "massage", and kept scolding her son, "Xiaoyuan, I said you didn't treat Xiaohe well. It's too fierce, the two of you can't be too domineering in your life. We should be considerate and tolerant of each other, and take a step back when there are conflicts..."

"Mom, how can I be overbearing? It's him who is making trouble!" The little shoemaker couldn't explain clearly, so he could only stare fiercely.

No matter how fierce his eyes are, they don't have any lethality to Big Meow. He just thinks that he is delivering autumn spinach, and his heart is moistened.

"Why do I feel that Xiao He let you?" Shen's mother thought that her son was spoiled by the big cat, and he was proud of being pampered. She had to ask for some power for her son-in-law.

Seeing the little shoemaker being dejected and scolded by his mother-in-law, Da Miao squeezed his hand under the table and gave a look of "Look, who told you not to cooperate with me".

With the escort of his mother-in-law, He Damiao became even more arrogant at night, and insisted on letting the little shoemaker learn yoga.

"Yoga? Is it the kind of aerobics that girls like, where you twist yourself into a twist?" In Shen Qingyuan's eyes, all exercises that can exercise the body and require complex movements are collectively called aerobics.

"It's not aerobics, and it's not just for girls. Many yoga masters are men."

"I don't learn." Imagining the difficult postures such as splits and feet on the head that I have seen on TV and pictures, the little shoemaker shook his head like a rattle.

"Go and learn, it's good for your body."

"If I want to exercise, I might as well go to Brother Hao to practice boxing. Why learn that?"

"Learning yoga can make the body softer/softer."

Shen Qingyuan smelled something unusual, stared at him suspiciously and asked, "To be honest, what do you want me to do?"

He Jingrui hugged him, and said lasciviously: "You are going to become softer, we can use more postures." Biting his ear, the big meow's voice was low and seductive: "I have long wanted to Put your legs on your shoulders and try."

The little shoemaker's face was dyed red by the heat, and he said embarrassingly, "Why don't you put your legs on your shoulders?"

"I'm on top. I'm in charge of contributing, and you are in charge of cooperating. We both perform our duties."

"Do your best to humiliate me!" The little shoemaker complained in a coquettish tone.

"How can this be insulting you? That posture is very comfortable, and it goes in very deeply." He Jingrui was persuasive and persuasive.

"how do you know?"

"If you don't look at who I am, of course I know."

"Have you tried?" There was suspicion in the little shoemaker's eyes.

"Hey, baby, why don't you go to practice yoga. I promise you will die when the time comes." He Jingrui kept his mouth on the sidelines, and his hands were not idle, making trouble on Shen Qingyuan.

"That's so difficult. Twisting and twisting, can the man really practice it?"

"of course can!"

"I do not believe."

"Don't believe me? Just ask Kenny, he's already practiced." He wanted to convince the little shoemaker, but his mind was distracted, and he accidentally stepped on the mine that Shen Qingyuan threw at his feet.

The little shoemaker's eyes suddenly became unfriendly, "Is he trained enough to put his legs on his shoulders?"

"Yes. You can do even more difficult things..." Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked on his back.

"Get out! Find your gnawing mud, gnawing dirt!" The little shoemaker pulled up the quilt to cover his head, angrily ignoring others.

"?" He Jingrui endured the pain in his stomach and got up, wanting to hug someone, but ended up taking another Foshan Shadowless Kick.

He guarded the little shoemaker cross-legged, regretting so much that his intestines were green.

I blame myself for being too complacent and wanting to try something new!Well, what are you doing with Kenny? !Shen Qingyuan gritted his teeth and forgave those things back then, it was a thorn in his heart that couldn't be pulled out, it hurt to touch it casually, let alone compare? !

Misfortune comes out of the mouth, the ancients never deceived me!

"I'm sorry, baby. I didn't mean anything, just talking nonsense." He Damiao apologized pitifully.

It's good that he didn't speak, but when the little shoemaker heard his voice, he got angry, sat up, and began to dig into his dark history.All kinds of exposure, all kinds of criticism, and the more they talk, the more angry they become.

He Jingrui also felt that he deserved the crime for talking nonsense, and he had a good attitude in pleading guilty, and sincerely said that as long as the little shoemaker didn't get angry, he could do whatever he wanted.

The little shoemaker looked him over from head to toe, and said flatly: "If you let me do it once, I will forgive you."

"?" He Jingrui scratched his ears, afraid that he didn't understand, "What? Say it again."

"Let me fuck you once."

He Damiao's face turned green, and he said with a sneer: "Of course it's no problem, but baby, you have no experience..."

"Then forget it." The little shoemaker was about to get under the quilt with a sullen face, vowing to carry on the Cold War to the end.

"Don't, what I mean is, I have to go to work tomorrow, so it's not good to get hurt." He Jingrui hurriedly pulled him back to explain.

"You discriminate against me for not going to work?!"

"I didn't discriminate against you! Why are you so stubborn?!" Da Miao scratched her ears anxiously.

"You just let me do it last time!" The little shoemaker became very persistent in pushing Big Meow down.

Big Miao glanced at the angry little shoemaker, and then again... Finally, he gritted his teeth and gave up, "Okay, I'll let you do it last time!"

The little shoemaker usually doesn't care about 1 or 0, but it is quite attractive to overwhelm He Damiao.Immediately, he changed his face and prepared happily.

Big Miao couldn't help but get scared when she thought that she was about to dedicate her first time to an inexperienced shoemaker.At the beginning, he helped others open/bud'er seldom didn't bleed, but now it's his turn, I don't know what will happen.

Before he was ready, Shen Qingyuan slammed him down, pulled his legs and pushed him up hard, until his bones cracked.

"Oops, slow down! These are legs not noodles!"

"You just wanted to do this to me!"

"Don't wait for revenge like this! I just thought that it hasn't been implemented yet, so it can only be regarded as an attempt at best!" He Damiao retorted with his neck straight, and kicked his pinned leg vigorously.

Shen Qingyuan saw that he bared his teeth and grinned like he was in pain, so he let go of him and adopted a more relaxed back posture.

He Jingrui exhorted nervously: "Use more lubricant, and the expansion must be in place... When you go in, aim at the right point, and strive for a hole-in-one. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. The more you grind, the more you suffer!"

"I know, I know, don't be wordy." The little shoemaker was very nervous when he said that, the lubricant was squeezed everywhere, and he was clumsy for a long time and still couldn't get it right.

The long wait made He Jingrui's nerves tense to the extreme, like a bowstring that would snap if stretched to the extreme.All his attention was focused on the back, feeling magnified several times, scratching his nails as if being pricked by a needle.

"Are you alright?" he asked tremblingly.

"immediately."

Seeing that all the muscles in his body contracted and stiffened due to fear, Shen Qingyuan was a little bit hesitant to do it.But the man's self-esteem was troubled. He bit his lip and gestured with his fingertips. After aiming, he exerted all his strength and scored a hole in one.

He Jingrui let out an "Aww" and let out an incomparably shrill howl, which was scarier than the neighbor's husky when he was in heat.

Shen Qingyuan was so frightened that he pulled out his fingers, and he howled again, the tone dragged on for a long time, and it stopped abruptly halfway, as if being cut off by life.

"You, are you alright?"

"Oh my god, it hurts me to death!" Da Miao lay on the pillow with a pale face, looking like he was about to die.

The little shoemaker was so frightened to look behind him that he was intact and unhurt.

"I haven't gone in yet, just to help you expand..."

Before the words were finished, the old lady shouted from the next door: "Xiao Yuan, are you bullying Xiao He again? If you have something to say, don't do it! That's domestic violence!"

The little shoemaker, who was judged by the old *, completely lost the interest in counterattacking, and said dejectedly: "Don't do it! Go to sleep!"

He Damiao gasped for breath as if he had lost his life, and when he was thankful, he went over to coax his lover: "Why don't you come again after Mom returns... Good baby, don't be angry, can you?"

Shen Qingyuan was wrapped in the quilt without making a sound, Big Meow huddled like a worm for a long time, finally got into the quilt and hugged him.

After talking softly, the little shoemaker calmed down and warned him, "Don't ask me to practice yoga in the future! Don't mention your past shit!"

He Jingrui wouldn't say no, he patted his chest as a promise.

The little shoemaker said resentfully: "Mom treats you better than me now." After a while, he came to the conclusion indignantly: "You are too squeamish, and if you don't have anything else, you scream like a pig. You torment me I didn't even hum it when I was here...you just look at me..."

He Damiao submissively denied it, but actually laughed in his heart—my dear, that's because you are too soft-hearted.