In spite of oneself

Xie Xiong's fake drama is really done, no one is helpless, just sighing. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Initially, Xie Xiong didn't expect that he would be so treacherous, and the ending would be like this. Frankly speaking, at that time, he was not ready to get married and have children at all, whether it was the material basis or psychological brewing, but the biggest and most difficult problem suddenly attacked him, and his body was not controlled by the mind, and he reacted strongly all the time.

Xiao Lin not only has a beautiful face, fair skin, and exquisite curves, but also has a charming and smiling face, smiling eyebrows and smiling eyes, with shallow dimples, not smiling is like laughing, and when she speaks, her face is full of smiles, and she is lively and cheerful, relaxed and refreshing, and she is happy to squeak at every turn, and she also loves to enjoy her eyes, and her clean eyebrows and eyes are bent happily, and her eyes are like an invitation, and her ruddy lips are playfully upturned, with a trace of cunning that is not easy to conquer.

The pungent and presumptuous of the rural 'girl', playing rough and savage, arrogant and nonsense, Xie Xiong has been since he was a child

After receiving countless teachings, he has long been annoyed and annoyed, and in order to escape their silence, he would rather wander the streets. Xiao Lin's soft words, he likes it, Xiao Lin's little bird depends on people, he likes it, Xiao Lin's gentleness and thoughtfulness, he likes it more and more, because he likes it in his heart and is nervous, his words and deeds are restrained, timid and close, he never dares to say much, his expression is shy, shy and excited. He was willing to believe everything she said, but he didn't dare to "break the contract" casually, the more he liked it, the less he dared to "break his word" easily, but he couldn't resist Xiao Lin's coquettish anger.

Xiao Lin knew that her seventeen or eighteen-year-old body was as delicate as a 'flower', white as a cloud, like a ripe peach, plum, watermelon, jujube, apricot and tomato, and the juice flowed when she touched it. In front of him, she frolicked and frightened and teased, 'lips' red and white coquettish and angry, quirky 'fine' and strange cautious eyes, laughing and making small movements, cold face and sleeves of a small temper, convex and backward twisting and twisting, able to turn hundreds of steels into finger softness.

Xiao Lin's smile, laughter, and smile are like cotton 'flower' candy, and in Xie Xiong's heart, the "parents' advice" and "the kindness of the third brother" are unconsciously melted, and what is left is extremely useful sweetness. The park snuggles, he likes her to 'touch' his breasts, listen to her sweet words, hug on the street corner, he enjoys her lying in his ear, whispering.

From the moment they met, looking at the pretty, fair-skinned, slender, and young Xiao Lin, he had a hot chest and a numb scalp, and he couldn't understand what was going on, but he only felt the sin of the cow chewing the peony and "spoiling" the stunner, filling his head. Even if the plan is arranged seamlessly, it still needs a group of people to help it succeed, especially the tight-lipped "iron heart", even if you can use young ignorance as an excuse, but the tacit deception, after all, it is a scourge to innocent people, and after all, you can't get away with your own behavior of aiding and abusive. He didn't want to be a shameless "traitor", but also wanted to be a hero who "saved the United States", in the subsequent relationship, he struggled between contradictions, but unconsciously accepted her domination, if he couldn't improvise, both jumped out of the trap of "being sacrificed", let everything go with the flow, whether it was selfish and selfish, the first to start, or no 'selfish' dedication, regret beyond reach, let it be. Facing a pure young 'woman' with a clean smile, clear eyes, and skin like silk, no calculation, no heart and lungs, and wants to do one out and one out, and stick together every minute, even if it is not herself, or another man, when the opportunity comes, she will also be at her mercy. At the same time, he also knew that the other side of the matter had come, and from now on, the time had come when he would be unable to help himself.

At certain moments, he no longer followed the basic social 'intercourse' etiquette, and when the time came, he resolutely and resolutely took the necessary "indecent" means: playing hooligans and directly knocking him down. Folk legends, he listened to practice makes perfect, the white lady deliberately met, cast a spell to rain, deceived Xu Xian's umbrella, wished Yingtai eighteen phases, pretended to be crazy and stupid, flirted and scolded, teased Brother Liang, the seven fairy 'women' blocked the way, pestered Dong Yong, just to be with each other for a lifetime, holding hands as partners, the cowherd peeked at the weaving 'girl' bathing, took her clothes, just wanted to marry her as a lady. The central idea of these stories all told him that at the beginning of great love, there must always be someone who plays the hooligan first! What he sang in the movies and broadcast on TV, he saw that on most occasions, it was the 'girl' who played first. He couldn't help it, raised his head and asked Bao Qingtian, you are a big man, you carry a full set of criminal tools with you, and you don't leave your body 24 hours a day, how can you be embarrassed?

Xie Xiong used a domineering attitude and brutal actions to capture the hearts of beauties and marry beautiful 'women'. It's just that the world is impermanent, people's hearts are unpredictable, creation 'makes' people, and life plays with people. Just like Xie Xiong's initial unexpected, and the later ending, the moment he stepped out of the 'door' of the house, he didn't expect that when he stepped into the 'door' of the house, he was greeted with wordless humiliation. The gossip about his mother caused him a psychological damage in his childhood, and he couldn't have guessed that his 'daughter' would suffer again. He couldn't figure out why Xiao Lin would follow in her mother's footsteps? He couldn't imagine what kind of scars would be left in the heart of the 'girl' in the future.

In the past, in the hot summer, when there were guests at home, Xie Han gave way to the 'bed', and after he took a shower, he wore a sweatshirt and shorts, and came to sleep in the guest shop with a sunflower fan. One day, Xie Han's mosquito coils were burned, so he asked Xiao Lin for a box. After Xie Xiong and Xiao Lin made love and sweetened, they fell asleep in a daze, felt itchy hands and feet, and woke up by mosquitoes. He went to Xie Han's room to get mosquito coils, and saw Xie Han sleeping on the mat on the ground, spreading out into a big character on all sides, and the point under the crotch, he went up without shame, and turned his 'pants' into a tent!

He turned around and told Xiao Lin: Everyone always thought that Xie Han was honest and cowardly, but he didn't expect his heart to be suffocating, but he couldn't wait, and he could only let go of the empty gun.

Xiao Lin said: Tell him to get married quickly, don't make something embarrassing. The temper is a little arrogant, and he is diligent and knowledgeable, and he doesn't prostitute or gamble, so it's ruined!

Xie Xiong said: You don't pick up customers, how do you know that he doesn't prostitute?

Xiao Lin said: "My dear, I am at home, the children are not far away, and my sister-in-law lives next door, even if I want to, there must be fools who are willing to suffer this loss!

Xie Xiong said: If you don't admit it, it's hard for the gods to start. As the old saying goes, nine out of ten 'women' are willing, but they are afraid that the man's mouth will be unstable.

Xiao Lin said: My dear, you are single, lonely for a long night, lonely and sleepless, how do I know that you are not a prostitute?

Xie Xiong said: My sister loves me and doesn't need money, she takes off her shirt and undresses herself, she will be happy and sweet, and the two of them are happy and sweet, am I not going to prostitute?

Xiao Lin twisted his mouth, and he pulled her into his arms, hugging and tumbling.

At this moment, Xie Xiong remembered that Xie Han set up a tent next door every night, and he couldn't say anything, but the pimple in his heart swelled up all of a sudden, there was no wind in the sky, and there were no 'waves' in the sky, and the leeches didn't bite the people on the shore, so he hated Xie Han so much that his teeth itched. You are almost forty years old, and several of your brothers have already married and had children, whether this single person will be a lonely old man or not, no one can hide it, but no one can force you to ignore the human taste of 'women' all your life. But the ancients said that rabbits don't eat the grass next to the nest, goats don't gnaw the tree in front of the 'door', the yellow eagle doesn't nest and eat, no matter how tender the grass is, no matter how fresh the juice is, no matter how good the food is, you have to endure it and aim your eyes into the distance. Plague man, you lack heart, you want to block other people's mouths, won't you find a boy to sleep with? Similarly, Xiao Lin is also a fool, afraid of the dark, afraid of snakes and insects, afraid of thunderstorms, and won't call a 'girl' child as a companion? Similarly, parents are also fools, they won't tell Xiao Lin to sleep in the old ancestral house? Won't they let Xie Han sleep in a new house alone?