Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

C77 Tongue Work Performance



C77 Tongue Work Performance

1"You still want that bitch, don't you?"    

    

Han Bing pushed me away and asked with a gloomy expression.    

    

Bad food!    

    

She wanted to settle accounts after the fall.    

    

"How could that be? My wife only has one, and that's Miss Bing Bing, the director."    

    

"Stop wasting your breath here and get the hell out of here!"    

    

Han Bing roared, raised his hand and slapped me.    

    

"Wife, you."    

    

"Do you still have a wife in your eyes?" "I won't talk about how she found us so accurately. The two of you were in cahoots along the way. If I wasn't by your side, you would have already rolled in the bed, right?"    

    

"How could that be possible? I couldn't dodge her in time. How could I have gotten close to her? I almost got killed in the last car accident because of her."    

    

In order to make Han Bing believe in her innocence, he had to tell her the truth about the car accident from before.    

    

"Serves you right!" Dogs can't stop eating shit. "    

    

Han Bing pointed at my nose and scolded me.    

    

"Wife, I really didn't inform her. Don't even mention you, I'm curious as to why she came looking for me. And if she does, could it be that she's been following me all this time?"    

    

What I said was the truth. Ever since today, after seeing Feng Yao's skill, I couldn't see through her more and more.    

    

A super model actually had such a good martial arts skill. To be able to knock down three men in just a few moves, that was truly unbelievable.    

    

"Make it up, make it up, I want to see if you can make up flowers and follow you around. Who do you think you are?"    

    

Han Bing sneered.    

    

"Wife, we can't quarrel with her. Let her take advantage of the situation."    

    

"Well, not bad," said Little Mouth. "Anyone who doesn't know would think I've wronged you." "In the village, with your mouth wide open, you say, 'All my women.' I think that's what you really think."    

    

Han Bing was very angry, as if he fell into a jar of vinegar, and the meaning behind his words was full of jealousy.    

    

"My wife, I am touched that you should stand up for me in the village. You are so clever that you should know why I say that." I told her very seriously.    

    

"Well, I always felt there was something going on between you and her."    

    

Han Bing turned her face away and ignored me.    

    

"My wife, look into my eyes."    

    

I grabbed Han Bing's shoulders and looked at her tenderly.    

    

Han Bing looked at me for a moment, then burst out laughing. "Bullsh * t."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

The emotion that had been brewing in her brother's heart with great difficulty was ruined by her just like that.    

    

"Well, she's always sticking with me." "I had no choice but to avoid her as much as possible."    

    

I wiped the corner of my eyes. I was getting more and more proud as I spoke. I was born in March, so my luck with women is really plentiful. Heh heh!    

    

"Tsk tsk, let this old lady see how attractive she is to women."    

    

Han Bing raised my chin and said with a smile.    

    

I deliberately put on a deep expression. I once said that deep men were the most attractive to women.    

    

"Virtue."    

    

Han Bing tapped my head.    

    

"I took the opportunity to hug Han Bing, and said with a smile," "Wifey, although Feng Yao is pestering me, my attitude is very clear. I've always been on your side."    

    

"At least you're smart, or you won't be able to get into my bed."    

    

Han Bing gave a cute snort.    

    

"Darling, let's get down to business." I smiled evilly.    

    

"Don't call me that, it reminds me of that little bitch."    

    

Han Bing frowned and said unhappily.    

    

"Alright, let's not yell anymore."    

    

I said, and clamped her little mouth in mine, and my tongue went into her world in a familiar way, entwined with her mischievous little rascal.    

    

Little naughty sweet and soft, let me intoxicate.    

    

Every time we wet kiss, at least three minutes, Doña said, it helps.    

    

"Wife, these two balls of yours are big again."    

    

Han Bing's earlobes were crystal clear. I kissed them lightly and whispered into her ear.    

    

"Little Scoundrel."    

    

Han Bing hit me once, her eyes were filled with love, and her beautiful voice made my whole body itch unbearably.    

    

"I'm hungry and I want to drink some milk."    

    

I gasped and kissed her on the neck.    

    

"If you call me mother, I'll let you eat."    

    

Han Bing teased with a coquettish smile.    

    

F * ck!    

    

This weird wife of mine is too bad.    

    

But I like it.    

    

As long as you feed her, don't even mention calling her your mother, just calling her your ancestors would be fine.    

    

Ga Ga!    

    

"Mom."    

    

I shouted without shame.    

    

Following that, two hands untied her clothes, and with a tug of her bra, those two proud lumps of white and tender were completely released.    

    

I lifted them one by one from the bottom and squeezed them gently. They were soft, smooth and elastic.    

    

The little pink cherry nodded shyly at me.    

    

I gulped, lowered my head, and caught a small cherry.    

    

Han Bing's body trembled, and her small mouth let out a very delicate groan. Hearing it in my ears was like giving me a shot at strengthening my heart, which made me even crazier.    

    

Ever since he had tasted Tian Yihe's little sister, he had completely fallen for her.    

    

This time, no matter what, he had to try out the taste of Han Bing's little sister.    

    

I crazily kissed Han Bing's proud and tender breasts, and at the same time, I continuously kneaded and squeezed both of my hands. From time to time, Han Bing would let out an enticing moan.    

    

Han Bing's panting got louder and louder. She put her arms around me and grabbed my back. This brother loves to guess other people's thoughts the most. I guess she wants it.    

    

I quickly stripped off my clothes and lay down on top of her, kissing her breasts. I held her plump breasts in my hands and greedily kissed her belly.    

    

At the same time, I took off her tights. Looking at the small interior, I was so excited that my heart was about to jump out.    

    

Her legs were long and white and shiny, and I held them for a moment and kissed them while I pulled her insides out and looked at the space between them.    

    

My breathing quickened. Since it has already come to this, Han Bing still didn't stop me, which means that she has subconsciously agreed to let me do her.    

    

Such an opportunity was extremely rare.    

    

As long as I succeed in possessing her, she will become my woman and will become more and more feminine. Then, big brother's good days will come.    

    

Like a ravenous wolf, I lick my lips with my tongue.    

    

A light bulb lit up in his mind as he rolled the two sides of his tongue into a circular shape. He was prepared to use his tongue arts to serve the woman he loved.    

    

When I lowered my head and was about to touch my little sister.    

    

Suddenly, there was a sharp knock on the door, followed by a ringing of the bell.    

    

F * ck!    

    

This was our suite, and we could hear it clearly in the bedroom. It was easy to imagine how loud it was.    

    

Which bastard would knock on the door so late at night?    

    

Han Bing blushed and looked down at me. Perhaps because she saw my head between her legs, her face turned even redder.    

    

She pulled me up with her legs and whispered, "You go and see who's knocking on the door."    

    

My evil fire instantly became anger, and it was a monstrous rage.    

    

Laozi did the act half a day ago and only managed to pick out Han Bing's sexuality. Even more disgusting is that Laozi just wanted to have a taste of my little sister's, and it was broken just like that.    

    

I put on my underwear and went to open the door barefoot.    

    

"Who is it!"    

    

I roared and opened the door to find Feng Yao standing outside with a bottle of red wine and two goblets in her hand.    

    

"So angry that I disturbed you?"    

    

Feng Yao looked at me resentfully, then pushed me away and walked in.    

    

"Yao Yao, it's so late."    

    

I closed the door and ran in front of her, trying to stop her from coming in again.    

    

"I'm bored, so I want to have a drink with you. If you don't want me to come in, then let's go to my room."    

    

Feng Yao had an expression that said 'I'm sure'.    

    

F * ck!    

    

If I go to her room, then Han Bing will be mad. It took me so much effort to calm down Han Bing's emotions, I can't provoke her anymore.    

    

"You won't go, so you better step aside."    

    

Feng Yao smiled and said, then continued to walk inside.    

    

She set the wine and glasses on the coffee table in the living room and came up to me with a smirk on her face. She grabbed my brother.    0

    

I was stunned by her sudden action.    

    

Her small hands were so soft that they felt very comfortable to touch. As for the thing that had just softened, she immediately lifted her head.    

    

"Fortunately, I'm not late."    

    

Feng Yao happily smiled as she said this. She turned around and sat on the sofa. Pointing at the red wine, she continued, "Gentleman, please open the wine cup."    

    

My head is full of black lines. It seems like she is here to cause trouble.    

    

At this moment, the bedroom door opened and Han Bing walked out in her pajamas.    

    

When she saw Feng Yao, her expression immediately turned cold.    

    

"Miss Feng, isn't it rude of you to come to our room so late at night?"    

    

"Did I interrupt your good fortune? Haha …." Feng Yao happily smiled.    

    

"I'm sorry, we are going to have a rest."    

    

"I drank with my man, but I didn't look for you. You can sleep with me."    

    

The two of them faced off against each other. I'm in the middle, it really hurts!    

    

Feng Yao took the goblet and motioned for me to pour.    

    

"Miss Feng, you're still a celebrity in the entertainment industry, why are you so careless? Aren't you afraid that the paparazzi will gossip about you?" Han Bing frowned and said.    

    

"You don't have to worry about that. Sorry, there are only two cups. They're not prepared for you." Feng Yao said with a smile.    

    

I stood in the middle, feeling the fire in their words, and complaining.    

    

Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration as I prepared to ease the atmosphere.    

    

"Halt, listen to me. Since everyone here doesn't want to sleep and is in such a good mood, why don't you let me show you how to do it and have some fun?"    

    

They looked at me curiously. I smiled mysteriously and poured myself a full glass of red wine.    

    

"Gentlemen, I will lick it clean with my tongue in three minutes."    

    

Seeing that they didn't believe me, I smiled, took my cell phone, fixed the time, and started counting down.    

    

Following which, I started to show off my tongue-tied skills in front of them.    

    

I lowered my head and lapped at the wine quickly. From time to time, I would glance at them, and they would look at me in disbelief.    

    

Brother felt a burst of pride in his heart. At least he wasn't daydreaming for nothing.    

    

One minute and thirty seconds.    

    

I burped and looked at them smugly.    

    

They all blushed and rolled their eyes at me.    

    

"Is this the tongue skill you practiced in your dreams?"    

    

"Yes, damn it, I only found out later that this tongue skill is a necessary skill in male public relations. It is used to serve a woman's little sister. I'm so pissed off." I said angrily.    

    

"Dreamburg?" "You work in your dreams?" Feng Yao asked in confusion.    

    

"Hey, as soon as I passed the training, I ran away and never came back. I wanted to get your father's precious tongue to serve those women. Dream on." "It is only in the presence of a woman I love that I am willing to do it for her."    

    

I looked at Han Bing very tenderly. Han Bing seemed to recall the embarrassing scene from a moment ago, and her beautiful eyes avoided looking at me.    

    

I looked at Han Bing, who was dressed in pajamas, and then at Feng Yao, who had a lazy look. I glanced at the bottle of red wine.    

    

A bold idea flashed through his mind: why not get them all drunk and take the opportunity to get on top of them, and play a dragon and play a phoenix with a phoenix?    

    

Heh heh, it will definitely feel good.    

    


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