"Miao Miao, what's going on, talk to Auntie!" the woman said to Miao Miao, who was sitting on the sofa.

So Miao Miao said the truth of the matter in a soft voice.

"This bastard boy is too annoying, he actually said that Xuanzi oppressed you and treated you as a contractor, it's really funny, what did Xuanzi get by oppressing you!" After hearing this, the royal father was not angry.

The woman sighed: "This student's words are really disturbing. The teacher asked the students to hurry up and prepare for the exam, just to oppress the students, this idea is really strange! I think Xuanzi should go back to Yifan!"

The royal father also sighed: "I'll go enlighten Xuanzi, you take out some cherries from the refrigerator and give them to Miao Miao to eat!"

The royal father was knocking at the door again;

"Xuanzi, is it okay to open the door, don't use your student's mistakes to wronged yourself!" the royal father comforted.

"Dad, it's okay, I'll rest for a while, can you let me rest for a while?"

"Okay, well, you can rest first!" The royal father did not have the most feared that his daughter would lose his temper, so he hurriedly said.

Wang Zixuan lay on the bed, pinched his mobile phone, looked at it, and found that the old rascal still did not reply to the message.

Just now, after she went into the bedroom and lay down, she aggrievedly sent a message to the old rascal: What are you doing?

It's been more than ten minutes, and I still haven't seen it!

Her little temper is even bigger, and she is ruthless, no matter if you and Yang Fei'er are making out or not, Miss Ben will beat her!

"Hello, the phone you made is off!"

Hearing this voice, Wang Zixuan immediately turned over, lay on the bed, put the soft pillow under his face, and slammed his little fists on the bed a few times with both hands.

At this time, the old rascal has entered a state of no desire and no desire!

Yang Da Mei returned to the bedroom when she arrived, sat on the bed and read a book, she has been nostalgic for that kind of thing for the past few days, but what women must encounter every month has come again. The old rascal had already told her to go to bed early before meditating, and there was no need to wait.

After reading the book, when it was time, Yang Da Mei lay down, showed a happy smile and touched the place where the old rascal usually lay down, and closed her eyes.

Wait until the old rascal is woken up by a preset alarm clock;

It's dark again!

As usual, watch the time, smoke, wash, and then go into the bedroom;

"Let my daughter-in-law stay alone in the empty bed, but she's coming, so she shouldn't complain too much about me, right? The old rascal finished talking to himself, and then went to bed too, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

"Hug your daughter-in-law first, this daughter-in-law is comfortable to hold!" the old rascal hugged Yang Da Mei in his arms.

He stretched out his strange hand, reached into Yang Da Beauty's pajamas, and stroked it gently.

Although there were no hot springs, the old rascal came up with the word "clotted fat".

After a while, I held a slippery lump and couldn't hold it with one hand.

Gently knead, rub, twist.

Yang Da Mei woke up;

"Husband, don't be like this!" Yang Da Mei said softly.

The old rascal knew that he couldn't tease her too much, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Baby, do you use Anerle or a little nurse?"

Yang Da Mei slapped him and said, "Hmph, you can't take care of it!"

"Hehe, my husband actually meditated all night last night!" said the old rascal.

"Meditate?" Yang wondered.

"yes, I didn't tell you all the time, in fact, I didn't sleep on the couch a while ago, I was meditating in the gym, hehe, didn't I tell you that I have special abilities?" said the old rascal nonsense.

Yang Da Mei looked at him with big bright eyes.

"Actually, that ability is obtained through meditation and meditation and after entering a deep level of consciousness!" The old rascal touched her little face, saw her suspicious expression, and said with a smile: "Don't look at me like this, since there are family people now, I can't let you always stay alone in the empty room, so I decided to meditate every night during your menstrual period, your safe period, hehe, I will accompany you every night." The rest of the time, it's every other night. This does not affect normal life, nor does it affect spiritual practice..."

For a while, after Yang Da Meinu's incessant questioning and the old rascal's explanation;

Yang Da Mei said: "That Yifan, did I affect your cultivation?"

When she said this, Yang Damei showed an expression of worry and grievance.

"Little fool, how could it be? I'm not an ascetic, otherwise what would I do if I made so much money? If I want to practice, I will become a Taoist priest and a monk. Are you right?"

Yang Da Meinu puffed out her mouth and said softly: "Husband, as long as you are really good to me, you don't have to spend so much time with me at night, just a month, four times a month." ”

The old rascal laughed: "How is it possible, such a good daughter-in-law, how can I be willing to do it!"

As soon as the old rascal finished speaking, he rolled over and pressed her, then sat up and moved forward, moving above her little face.

Then he whispered, "Baby, take charge!"

This is not the first time in this posture, of course Yang Damei understood it, so she smiled sweetly, stretched out her little hand, and gently took off his...

Yang Da Beauty is emotional, but also principled, when the old rascal burst out, said: "Baby, don't, don't spit it out." ”

Yang Da Mei glanced at him fiercely, pushed him away, jumped out of bed, and ran to the water room.

"Hehe, there is still a difference between a daughter-in-law and a lover!" the old rascal remembered Zhang Baoxiu, smiled, and followed him to the water room.

He gently patted the back of Yang Da Beauty, who was bending over, and said, "What are you doing when you spit it out, hehe, I heard that the nutrition is good!"

As soon as Yang Da Mei heard this, she immediately straightened her *** fiercely, turned around, looked at him with a wicked smile, and then wanted to hug his head and prepare to kiss him.

The old rascal knew what she was going to do, so he hurriedly retreated, pretending to be frightened, and said, "Don't, don't, woman, spare me!"

After speaking, he hurriedly walked to the shower head, took off his clothes directly, turned on the faucet, and prepared to take a cold shower.

Yang Da Beauty is not shy about it at this time, the two are already too familiar, they can't be more familiar, what else to avoid?

When the two of them finally finished bathing and washing;

Almost at the same time, he walked out of the water room door.

The old rascal put his arms around her again, naked;

Hehe smiled: "Now it's OK!"

Then the two kissed passionately.

Yang Da Mei went to prepare a love breakfast again, the old rascal came to the study, opened the mobile phone, and suddenly saw Wang Zixuan's text message.

Hurriedly replied: Little angel, I meditated last night and turned off the computer, are you at school now?

Wang Zixuan is not a girl who likes to fight with students, at this time she was looking at the 10,000-word review book written by Du Siming in the classroom corridor, Du Siming spent a night without sleeping, and handed her the review book with dark circles under her eyes as soon as she came early.

As soon as she heard the text message coming from her mobile phone, she hurriedly took it out and looked at it, then snorted and replied: "Meditate? You were meditating when I needed you?"

The old rascal heard her lose his temper, so he quickly locked the door of the study, and then called and found that Wang Zixuan didn't answer!

There was no way, he had to tell the truth, selected a part of what he said to Yang Damei before, spent several text messages, wrote it out, and sent it.

Then he exhaled heavily and said, "I'm sincere, it's up to you to understand it, but you still believe in you, Sister Zixuan." ”

Wang Zixuan looked at the old rascal's explanation seriously, and then she wondered: "Is his memory really cultivated? It should be, or maybe he cultivated it after he went to college! Otherwise, with his memory, even if he can't do other thinking skills, he can read a lot of books." I have the ability to never forget, not only in liberal arts, but also in science. Even if he takes the college entrance examination, it is possible to take the provincial top prize, and he will not go to his current university. Well, it must have been cultivated after college!"

Thinking of this, Wang Zixuan nodded, showed a smile with a small abacus, and replied: Hmph, I believe you this time, but next time you come, you will teach me how to practice!

After receiving it, the old rascal was overjoyed and replied: "Okay, Master led the door to practice personally, whether you can cultivate my ability to never forget depends on yourself!"

After sending it, the old rascal laughed and thought, Sister Zixuan, you don't have any wishful thinking, how can I have any ability to forget, look at you, think carefully, Fei'er is not like you, she won't say husband, you teach me.

Thinking of this, the old rascal opened the door of the study, walked out, came to the kitchen, and gently hugged Yang Damei from behind.

"Baby, yesterday the owner of the car dealership said that the car can be picked up today, will you go with me?" the old rascal said: "Let's go and try the car together!

"Okay, oh, husband, don't always touch there! I'll tell you I'm here!" Yang Damei pulled his strange hand off her chest and said coquettishly.

The old rascal hurriedly let go of his hand and said, "Okay, okay, for the sake of the baby's health, I won't touch it." When your aunt and mother are gone, I'll touch it again!"

Yang Da Meinu stretched out her little hand wearing thin plastic gloves and slapped him hard.