blenderwars Chapter 209 One was beaten and one was sprayed
Chapter 209 One was beaten and one was sprayed
Han Shichu looked down at the rugged mountains under the cheongsam again, swallowed his saliva, put his arms around Yu Chuchan's fragrant shoulders, and said meaningfully: "Honey, it's late at night, let's rest early."
After speaking, he hugged the shy Yu Chuchan and lay down slowly.
The female president struggled to stand up, and whispered with a flushed face, "I'm going to take a shower."
Like a frightened little rabbit, he ran into the bathroom.
Han Shichu smiled triumphantly, took off his clothes in twos and fives, lay down under the quilt, and adjusted his posture.
He had no idea what kind of storms and storms he would face tomorrow.
However, even if he knew, he didn't regret his plan tonight.
Just when his eyelids were about to close, Yu Chuchan in a sexy nightgown finally came out.
In an instant, he was refreshed.
He patted the place beside him, smiled and said, "Honey, come up quickly, don't catch a cold."
My mother, how dare you be more shameless?
Looking at the delicate beauty lying next to him, smelling the scent of shower gel and deodorant that permeated her body, Han Shichu was distracted for a while.
If he was asked to stand up now, he would definitely not dare, because it had already stood up.
Han Shichu made an extremely frivolous movement, he stretched out his fingers and gently lifted Yu Chuchan's chin.
He looked at her affectionately with eyes full of tenderness.
The two couldn't help but slowly approached, and the next scene was unsightly.
Tonight Han Shichu was in pain and joy.
Only he knows how firm and soft the new toy is after playing with it for most of the night.
Moreover, only he knows how seductive and seductive the female president's inadvertent panting sounds are when she is playing with a new toy.
But it should be very good, otherwise I wouldn't be able to play most of the night, right?
The next day.
Unsurprisingly, Han Shichu got up late again.
When he woke up, the female CEO beside him had already woken up, leaving only a lingering warmth and a strong fragrance on the sheets and bedding.
After washing up and going downstairs, Sister Rou was the only one in the living room.
I didn't turn on the TV, just sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what I was thinking.
Han Shichu asked with a playful smile, "Sister Rou, why are you sitting here in such a daze early in the morning? Where are they?"
Unexpectedly, Sister Rou raised her head slowly, stared at him fiercely, and said in a bad tone: "You son of a bitch, get over here."
Han Shichu, who was confused, obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.
Still smiling, she walked up to Sister Rou and sat down, hugged her shoulder affectionately, and asked, "What's wrong, Sister Rou? Who provoked you this early in the morning?
"Why is it like eating gunpowder?"
Sister Rou slapped his dog paw off her shoulder, stretched out the nine-yin white bone claw, and landed on his ear, like turning a switch, twisting it mercilessly.
"You little bastard, do you know how sad you made Xiaotangyuan last night?"
"Is it just a matter of thinking about what to do? No matter the occasion?"
"In front of Xiao Tangyuan, why are you arguing with your daughter-in-law? What kind of bullshit are you getting angry at?"
"Do you know how long it took me and your dad to coax the little glutinous rice balls last night?"
The more she said, the more sister Rou became angrier, and the strength in her hands naturally became heavier.
Han Shichu hurriedly begged for mercy, "Hiss...sister Rou, mom, mother, just be gentle, be gentle, if you twist your ear again, it will fall off."
While begging for mercy, he quibbled: "I didn't make any noise or get angry last night. It was all just acting and joking around."
Sister Rou not only did not reduce the strength, but aggravated it a bit.
He reprimanded angrily: "Acting, right? Just kidding, right? How big do you think the little glutinous rice balls are? Even your father can't tell. Do you think the little glutinous rice balls can tell?"
Han Shichu lost all confidence in an instant, and said weakly: "Should...should be able...can you?"
Well, I made Sister Rou so angry that she is still quibbling up to now.
"Can? Can you? I will let you do it, let you do it." Sister Rou slapped his head while twisting.
Han Shichu, who was in so much pain, hurriedly begged for mercy, "Oh, oh, my mother, take it easy, it hurts..."
Then Sister Rou reprimanded him again.
Taking a deep breath, the anger that had accumulated all night was finally vented.
"Forget it this time, if you dare to do it next time, it will be you, the old man. Don't expect my old lady to intercede with you then."
After finishing speaking, sister Rou also let go of his ears.
"Hiss..." Han Shichu hastily rubbed his red ears with his hands. It was so hot that it felt like it was about to fall off.
He said very resentfully: "Sister Rou, do you think I am your own? Are you so cruel?"
Sister Rou didn't even look at him, and said without hesitation: "No, you picked it up in the trash can and gave it as a phone bill."
After finishing speaking, he gave him another blank look, snorted coldly, and continued, "A heavy hand? If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Tangyuan was arguing this morning to ask Grandpa to take her to see the alpaca, it would not be me, but you who are sitting here at this moment." Dad, hum..."
Han Shichu shivered involuntarily.
You know, Dad Han doesn't want to twist his ears like Sister Rou does, just forget about it.
His hands were already dark enough, but considering how papa Han doted on the little glutinous rice balls, Han Shichu's skin would have peeled off if he didn't die.
It is estimated that if there is a next time, Sister Rou will most likely give him a mixed doubles meal without pleading.
Just thinking about it makes me shudder.
Then he quickly changed the subject, "Did they go to the backyard to see the alpacas?"
Before Han Ma could answer, she heard the cry of Xiao Tangyuan from outside.
After a while, I saw Father Han walking in holding the crying dumpling.
And Yu Chuchan followed behind, gloating and giggling.
Han Shichu asked curiously: "What's the matter? Why are you crying so sadly so early in the morning?"
"What do you see me doing?" Yu Chuchan gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "I didn't make her cry, hum..."
Suddenly, Han Shichu saw a group of green stains on Xiao Tangyuan's body, and it also emitted a stench like a biochemical weapon.
He understood instantly.
The little guy was sprayed by an alpaca.
"Little Tangyuan, why did you get spit on by the alpaca?"
Although alpacas like to spit, they generally don't spit indiscriminately if they don't threaten it or make it angry.
Yu Chuchan gloated and said, "She deserves it."
Han Shichu looked at the little guy who was still sobbing, and asked softly, "Little Tangyuan, did you take the initiative to provoke it again?"
Xiao Tangyuan shook her head and said pitifully, "No, that sheep is too fierce. Not only does it ignore me, but it also spits at people when it comes."
Yu Chuchan smiled disdainfully, and said angrily: "You still say you didn't mess with it? If the alpaca doesn't spit on you, I will beat you up, hmph..."