In the veil, he propped up his elbows and pressed her weakly, the blue stubble against her pink and smooth face, grinding softly.

He thought that she would resist with waving her little hands, but no, her little hands held his cheeks, blushed and looked at him silently......

Seems to be inviting.

His deep, inky eyes were filled with scorching flames that almost melted her.

She closed her eyes gently, and her soft lips took the initiative to find his, and in an instant, they lingered......

She was soft, like a cute pet elf, dancing hot^ in his heart......

The atmosphere was rich and lingering, and his gasping voice was mixed with her muttering......

Sensing that her breathing was starting to struggle, he let go of her lips and kissed her earlobe......

He wickedly planted some strawberries for her......

"Brother, don't, classmates will be in trouble when they see it!" Kou Wei turned his head to dodge, blinking her big watery eyes, and her eyelashes swept around his chin like black brushes.

"Do you like it?" he gently pecked at her slightly red and swollen honey lips.

"Like!" her voice sounded cheerful, "I love it." ”

"Wen Wen didn't say what it tasted like?" asked Kou Zhan softly and stubbornly.

"Hmm...... Smell of tobacco!" Kou Wei rubbed against him softly and said evilly.

"But the gentle mouth is sweet...... Kou Zhan pursed her warm and soft lips again and again......

Kou Wei sensed his forbearance and quickly pushed him away.

"What's wrong, does it hurt?"

Returning to his senses, he asked worriedly.

"No, brother, I don't want my brother to wait, so I secretly went to take a shower......

"Wei Wei knows?"

"Well, I know my brother doesn't want to hurt ......."

"Brother waits for a warm ...... Grow up a little more. ”

"Brother, I'm actually ......."

At the age of twenty-four, Kou Wei really wanted to tell him that she was born again.

But if you tell him, will it scare him, when she is possessed by a ghost, and ignore her from now on.

She was terrified, and he looked at her indifferent and detached appearance.

She doesn't want to go back to those helpless, unwarm days.

When her brother is nineteen years old, she will be nineteen years old! As long as her brother is good to her, everything is good!

Kou Wei abruptly changed the subject.

"Brother, how did you come up with the idea of dressing up such a family, you are going to like it to death. She hugged his arm and coquettishly.

"Wenwen, do you remember, you drew a picture album when you were a child?"

"Brother, I have drawn a lot of albums, but unfortunately, the most precious one was snatched away by Kou Xue'er!"

"I picked it up next to the trash can, it was torn, and I thought it was gone, so I fixed it again. ”

"Thank you, brother, I know that my brother is the best for Wen Wen!" Kou Wei pressed his little face against his chest, rubbing it again and again, sneering.

She didn't know that in this way, Kou Zhan was even more uncomfortable.

"Every room in the album is dreamy, hazy, and romantic. Kou Zhan stiffened and recalled.

"That's all the home of my dreams. Kou Wei also remembered what happened when he was a child.

"The home in the painting is warm and warm, because in the painting, all kinds of beautiful mothers accompany a little princess. ”

"That's the mother in the dream!" Kou Wei was playing with Kou Zhan's fingers one by one.

"Warm, my brother can't give Warmth a gentle and beautiful mother, he can only give Warmth a warm and romantic home," Kou Zhan couldn't help but kiss her eyes, "Brother will cherish Warmth and love Warmth even more!"

"Brother, Wen Wen just wants to be my brother's little princess now. ”

"Do it for a lifetime, okay?"

"Okay, for a lifetime!" Pull Hook ......" Kou Wensao hooked his little finger.

"Okay! pull hook!" Kou Zhan's little finger hooked her, and he stamped a stamp in her appearance.

"It's time for my little princess to go to bed. Kou Zhan dotingly imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Brother, you sleep too!" she found a comfortable position, nestled in his broad arms, and closed her eyes.

The two of them hugged each other and slept with happy flowers on their faces.

Outside, it was pouring rain down the windows, like the jealous tears of a prying eye.

***

It was late at night, and the rain was heavier, and there was thunder.

On the highway slope in the north of the city, Fan Yingying, who had been lying there for a little in the middle of the night, woke up.

I don't know if I was awakened by thunder or cold rain.

There was some pain in her lower abdomen, she got up and wanted to go up to the road, but her feet were muddy, and she couldn't get up at all after one step and two slips.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and there is no intention of stopping at all, and in the erosion and seepage of the rainwater, the lawn on the roadbed slope protection of the highway road is becoming softer and softer. The shoes were stuck in them and couldn't be pulled out.

She sat down in the mud and pulled out her shoes with all her might, but the man rolled down the slope.

Fan Yingying was soaked, she put on her shoes, limped and hid under the viaduct, and when she saw the fire in front of her, she slowly moved over, finally a little warm.

Her phone and bag are gone, she can't get in touch with the outside world, and she can't care so much anymore.

Finally, the clothes on my body were half baked, and the rain was light. She found a corner where she could shelter from the wind, and shrunk and hid first.

She wanted to wait until dawn to find a way to get home.

However, the sky always did not follow people's wishes, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she was dazed, and before she could fall asleep, she felt a gloomy feeling, and a snake was crawling on her.

She sat up straight, and when she opened her eyes, a scrawny beggar was crouching beside her, and stretched out his hand to her, dirty, smelly, and disgusting, and five or six beggars were walking towards her from a distance, smiling.

"Ah......h......h

Under the empty viaduct, Fan Yingying carried the skirt covered with muddy water, screaming, one foot high, one foot low, running forward, chasing after the five or six beggars, their eyes flashing with green light......

Fan Yingying exhausted the last of her strength, ran up the river embankment, pressed her hand on her chest, and just took a few breaths, the wolf-like beggars chased after her.

"Please, don't come, please, don't come......" Fan Yingying shouted hoarsely.

Fan Yingying trembled her hands, took off the gemstone necklace, diamond ring, pearl earrings, and coral bracelets that Lou Jiawei bought for him, and threw them forward.

"These are all for you, you can exchange a lot of money, enough for your living expenses for a long time," Fan Yingying knelt and kowtowed to the beggar, "Let me go, you let me go, when I go home, I will give you all my money, please let me go!"

A few stinky beggars went to grab jewelry, because it was raining, everything fell into the mud, the big ones were picked up, the small ones were unrecognizable, and they were slowly looking for them by the street lamps on the bridge.

Fan Yingying dragged her tired body, got up and ran forward, her shoes were lost, and her feet were punctured by the glass tea from broken beer bottles, and she didn't dare to stop.

One foot deep and one foot shallow, as she ran forward, she looked back, she was afraid that the beggar would catch up.

Suddenly, her feet went soft, and she fell, but her stomach began to hurt, and it hurt for a while.

The beggars, who had finished distributing the jewelry, chased after them again.

Fan Yingying no longer had the strength, she felt a viscous liquid flowing out of her lower abdomen, and the pain made her sweat cold.

The beggars rushed up and tore at Fan Yingying.

Fan Yingying cried and resisted, her ten fingers were like the claws of a wild cat, scraping indiscriminately, constantly scratching, catching whom, grabbing whom......

The nails of ten fingers were cut off, and even on a few fingers, the fake nails were broken, and the real nails also fell off together, and the blood was dripping ...

The pain in her ten fingers and even her heart made her feel nothing at all, and she was still scratching......

The pain in her lower abdomen, and the pain of being ** by the beggars, made her feel extremely humiliated and painful......

Duan Xiuzhu ...... He Luozhu ......" A woman's terrible screams resounded in the cold rain in the middle of the night.

***

Lou Old Lady Duan Xiuzhu, on this rainy night, the whole soul is not giving up, and it is difficult to sleep.

They knew that they had caused a big disaster, so they didn't dare to go back to Lou's house, so they had to go back to their parents' house.

is still at the intersection of breaking up, for the first time in his life, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made a covenant, and the opinions of the two people are very consistent, that is, they don't mention what happened tonight and pretend not to know.

Mrs. Lou felt that tonight's events were indeed a bit out of line.

It all started from the beginning.

Her grandson was hospitalized, and Fan Yingying secretly called her to tell her that she rushed to the hospital.

In the hospital, she brought her daughter-in-law He Luozhu Cui again.

Fan Yingying cried to her and showed her a video of how the two ruffians beat her grandson.

His son Lou Jingwen and grandson Lou Jiawei have repeatedly stressed that they should not be allowed to participate in this matter, saying that this matter is very important and they have their own opinions.

But she still couldn't control her paternalistic style, carried her son and grandson behind her back, took her daughter-in-law and Fan Yingying's little girl to smash it, and ran to the police station to make trouble.

Her original intention was to put pressure on Meng Jinkun and let him teach those two ruffians a hard lesson first, so that they would suffer a little first.

She just wanted to vent her anger to her grandson, but she didn't expect that in the end, things would develop beyond control.

It seems that he still has long hair and short knowledge.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sent out one of them, and they were supposed to go home.

Looking at the parking space is a water of luxury cars, Land Rover, Rolls-Royce, Bentley, Lamborghini, Bugatti, and Maserati with a Beijing brand.

My own Audi didn't look at it at all, but it was still parked in the most conspicuous position.

It's a great irony.

The people around Shen Sanye, the people who went to bail in person, were actually instigated by Fan Yingying, and they were regarded as ruffians and hooligans, and they wanted to beat others, and they also clamored for the family to go to jail.