Strive to be rich and handsome

"Honey, I know what you want to say." Mrs. Kiqiu shook her feather fan briskly, "Although the girl Leorie has grown a bit stronger, what is rare is that she has a strong vitality."

"Speaking of which, although my Yilu is good-looking, girls really don't like her personality." She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly with her fingers, and Madam Kiqiu was heartbroken.

"It's hard to find such a person who dares to hit the iceberg. How can you scare other girls away like this, my dear?"

"And it's rare that Yilu likes it too."

In the end, she clasped her hands together on her chest, and Mrs. Kiqiu was moved, "What a child with taste, insight and courage!"

"But honey, that's a man." Sheba felt deeply powerless.

"Oh, so what about men." Mrs. Kiqiu waved her hands nonchalantly, "As long as my Yilu likes men--wait a minute, you said he is a man?!"

Seeing that Ki Qiu finally came to his senses, Shiba nodded helplessly.

It doesn't matter if Leorio is a woman even if he looks like a man, but the problem is - "Oh my God! He is a man!"

Madam Kiqiu covered her face in disbelief, she screamed shrillly, "How could Leorio be a man! How could my Yilu bring a man! How could he like men!"

Shiba hugged Kiqiu's shoulders, patted her on the back, trying to comfort her, "Don't get too excited my dear, even if Iru—"

Pale and tender fingers clasped Shiba's shoulder firmly. "But dear, do you know what this means?!" Mrs. Kicho was distraught.

"The costume designer I hired before! All the makeup artists have to be replaced!" The electronic eyes turned from red to a snowflake.

"And the gift I specially prepared for Leorie before..." Crouching|squatting down, Madam Kiqiu sobbed softly. ,

Sheba's hands froze in mid-air, trying to comfort her.

After a while, Madam Kiqiu suddenly stood up, "It's still too late to replace it now!"

Xiba watched helplessly as his wife ran away screaming, startling countless birds along the way.

I suddenly felt that having a male daughter-in-law might not be such a bad thing...

In the dark and damp basement, all kinds of instruments of torture were hung on the walls, and little student Qi Ya was hung high.A fat man was standing below, swinging his whip and whipping little Qi Ya away again and again, even though his head was covered with sweat, he still insisted on never giving up.

What a touching scene, Leo Li was moved to look at the sweaty joke.

Finally someone realized how underwhelming the Kid Ya was and put it into action.

"Hi, sister-in-law." Qi Ya, who was pumped up again and again, waved happily at Leori, and then was pumped away again.

Really nice energy. "Speaking of which, what about Xiaojie and the others?"

"I'm doing special training at the door, I should be trying to push the door—" Qi Ya said halfway, a whip was slammed down, and the boy continued to swing in the air like a kite.

"This is my younger brother, Miji." Yiermi introduced, pointing to the chubby Miji, who beat the enemy.

Oh, what a wonderful brotherhood.So painstakingly pumping his own brother away time and time again.

Fatty, who was struggling to pump people, stopped his movements and looked at Leori shyly, "Hello, sister-in-law."

"From now on, my elder brother will be taken care of by you." Xiaopang bowed once, bowed twice and bowed three times.

Leorio was standing there sweating, it was hard to refuse such an enthusiastic kid who made such a weird request.

But just thinking about this chubby photo is worth [-] million ringgits.

The uncle instantly felt that his whole body was burning. He strode forward and held Xiaopang's chubby hand, "Haha, of course. Of course."

"Speaking of which, Leori, are you interested in being hung up and whipped?" Ilmi said this easily and calmly, as if to say——Leori, are you interested in having some lava tea.

Leori, who was chatting enthusiastically with Xiaopang, was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him in disbelief.

Taking a slightly thicker whip from the shelf, Yi Ermi whipped a whip casually, "It is said that it can enhance feelings."

Reminiscing about childhood together is good for strengthening the relationship——BY Kurt beat up the enemy with no kindness.

"No need—" I didn't wait for Leori to reject the Il fan, and walked over.

The two looked at each other.

The uncle stepped back decisively.

Il pressed on every step of the way.

The heels touch the wall, and there is no way to retreat.

The uncle opened his eyes wide as he watched this guy forcefully push him over.

"Hi——" the final sound disappeared between the lips and teeth. "--Well……"

Elmi fiddled around with her hands.

The crisp snapping sound of steel instruments resounded.

Before the uncle had time to figure out what happened, he was restrained.

Yi Ermi retreated calmly, thinking a little, "Where do you like to start?"

"Yo——" Qi Ya whistled cheerfully, "Brother, you have a strong taste."

Mi Ji silenced the boy with a whip, then decisively put down the whip, opened Qi Ya's chain, and dragged the boy away.

"Hey! Hey! Fatty, don't pull me, you don't want to visit—" Kitty Chiya's voice disappeared behind the door.

"Do you like it?" Ilmi pressed his face against the side of Leorio's neck, biting the skin of his neck lightly with his teeth.

"Who would like to be hung like this, bastard!" Also, how much this bastard likes to bite people! "Hiss - lighten up!"

"Just let you get used to it in advance." Yi Ermi chuckled, reaching out to rub his head.

"What, what?" Leorio, who obviously didn't react, was confused.

"When I was young, no, maybe I shouldn't describe it like this. To be precise, all the beaters spent at least 12% of their time here before the age of 30.00." Yi Erfan tilted his head and smiled, but he was not emotional .

"Curt suggested I bring you to play." So you start playing with me right here Hey!Also, I knew that little bastard Curt had no good intentions!

"It's not so painful, it's just that after a long time, it will feel numb and boring." Standing up straight, Yi Ermi lowered the whip in his hand round and round.

The next movement was not very clear, and he didn't see how he raised his hand, and he pulled the whip off——

"Hey! Are you really—"

"I warn you not to mess around!"

"Ah! Il mini bastard—"

The uncle's screams filled the entire torture room.

"It sounds so intense..." The two beaters outside the door whispered in the corner.

"Brother is really a heavy-flavored S." Qi Ya recalled: "At the beginning, every time he smoked, my skin was torn apart."

"Sister-in-law will definitely not be able to bear it." Mi Ji was quite worried, "When sister-in-law escapes, we will be the ones who will be unlucky."

"Hahaha, his personality deserves to be abandoned—" Qi Ya said while lying on the crack of the door to look in, and unexpectedly squeezed behind him, and the whole person rolled in.

After spinning around for a while, Qi Ya lay on the ground and just looked at the whip beside him and the shoes his brother often wore.

With a light cough, Qi Ya quickly stood up straight, and said righteously: "Brother, how can you bully Leori like this?" He pointed at Leori while speaking—the sound was instantly silenced, Qi Ya coughed lightly, and jumped up Slip away quickly.

Leori was dropped on the wall miserably, his clothes were torn in sevens and eights, and his body was hit a few times, but there was no actual damage.

In fact, the guy was still roaring angrily: "Il mini bastard, put me down!"

Another whip came down, and the uncle twisted his body to avoid it, "I only have this one piece of clothing, and this kind of game is too boring." If he sees Ke Te again, that kid must kill him Hello!

"It doesn't matter, mother must have prepared a lot of skirts for you." Dadike, who deliberately concealed some information from Yier fans, said that there is no need to care about the clothes problem at all.

"I don't want to wear a skirt!" The uncle was furious.

"Well, I don't like the way you wear skirts either." Yi Erfan nodded in agreement, because "I prefer the way you don't wear anything."

"You—" Another whip came down, and Leorio couldn't dodge in time, and a large piece of shirt material was hung up.

"Oh, my hand slipped." He apologized without sincerity and whipped the whip again.

The uncle tried his best to dodge.

Open the bracelet.

Leorio slid down, his clothes were almost torn, and there were only some rags hanging on his body.

Kululu Mountain, the top of the mountain, and the basement are obviously cold.

Leorie was sweating profusely, hanging limply on Yiermi's body, gritted his teeth, "I want to change."

"Well, there will be."

"I want to take a shower."

"Well, there will be."

"I want to sleep."

"Yeah, I'll sleep with you."

A hand feebly patted the big cat's face, and Leo Li was almost not mad at him, "Stay where you are cool."

There is white mist everywhere.

Elmi leaned against the edge of the pool, her long hair was coiled up, she looked a bit like a nun.

Leo Li lay next to him and looked up at him from time to time, then lowered his head and grinned, then looked up at him again, and continued to lower his head and grin.

Hahaha, no, my stomach hurts, hahaha.

"Are you having fun?" The big cat stared at the ripples on the water surface and yawned.

"You had a good time." Leorio complained while laying on the side of the pool.

"How do you know!" Yi Ermi raised his head suddenly, and looked at him in horror, every trace of his face was full of horror.

"Pfft hahaha——" Leori couldn't hold back anymore, he rushed forward and pinched his face, "Pretend it is."

"En." It was a flat voice again, with a calm expression.

"Come on, how about another one." Leo Li grinned and bared his teeth at him.

"No." Refusing cleanly, Yi Ermi straightened her back.

"One more." Leo Li hugged his neck with a smirk on his face.

"Hmm." Stretching out his hand to hold Leorio's naked waist, he moved his five fingers slightly downwards, and the big cat meant something, "It's okay if you like it."

The author has something to say: I don't want to write H, so let's not write it. 】

Speaking of it, it was the first time I found out that I was so good at writing about parents who beat the enemy.

How much love do I have for this convulsive family.