Chapter Seventy-One: Sweeping Pornography!
With a scorching heart to break the @chu, Huang Xiaolong took his eldest wife, Song Yuru, into the hotel.
There was a middle-aged man sitting at the front desk who looked extremely obscene, watching the film with his mobile phone, and faintly heard "Ya Yan Butterfly", "Ke Moqi", "Yiku", ...... and so on.
"Open the room?" Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru, who replied shyly, walked in, the lewd man looked up, and the moment he saw Song Yuru, he was simply amazed!
Beautiful!
Big breasts!
Long legs!
Small waist!
Pure and a little shy and cowardly!
Need!
Absolutely superb!
'I'll you... This... This is a college student in the neighborhood, right? School flower level! School flower level on the cliff! My God, shouldn't a girl of this level go to a five-star presidential suite to run errands, how can she run to my 50 yuan a night in a broken hotel?'
In contrast, when the lewd man saw Huang Xiaolong, an urge to hit someone couldn't help but grow...
Farmer!
Typical peasant attire!
There are patches on the clothes and mud on the shoes!
No way?
The best school flower and a small farmer to open a house to run errands?
Of course, the lewd man just thought about it, he didn't dare to really hit Huang Xiaolong.
just sighed secretly, the good cabbage has made the pig arch!
"Xiaolong, did you bring your ID card?" Song Yuru suddenly thought that it seemed that an ID card was needed to open a room.
"Wife, I don't have an ID card. Huang Xiaolong said in surprise.
"Eh~~ If you don't have an ID card, you can't open a room. Song Yuru whispered.
"Oh, big wife, where's your ID card?" Huang Xiaolong said.
"Look at my whole body, where is there a place to put my ID card?" Song Yuru said angrily.
"Ahem... Two classmates, we open a room here, you don't need an ID card, just register it. The lewd man had been eavesdropping on the conversation between Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru, and then said with a salivating face.
Huang Xiaolong ran over to register and paid 50 yuan for the room.
"Friend, I still have mace TT and lubricant here, do you think you need it?" said the lewd man with a winked glance at Huang Xiaolong.
"Little Dragon, ignore him, we don't need those disgusting things. Song Yuru pulled Huang Xiaolong and walked towards the upstairs room.
"Tsk, today's college students don't care about their bodies at all. What should I do if something happens?" the lewd man said in a tone of envy and hatred as he shook his head.
3rd Floor, 301.
Before entering the room, Song Yuru said seriously again again. "Little Dragon, you... Listen up, tonight... I sleep in the bed, you sleep on the sofa...... You're not allowed to mess around..."
Song Yuru, as a big girl with yellow flowers, being able to open a room with Huang Xiaolong is already the bottom line, and she is not mentally prepared to do that thing.
Of course, as long as he didn't do that, Huang Xiaolong would play a little sidekick, and Song Yuru would still be able to accept it.
"Okay, big wife, if you don't let me do it, I will resolutely not do it. Huang Xiaolong said with a grin.
"Fuck your sister!vulgar!big hooligan!" Song Yuru said angrily.
Huang Xiaolong completely took Song Yuru's warning as the wind in his ears.
The biggest lie a man has is "I just sleep with you in my arms and do nothing." ”
The bigger lie than this is "I'm just out there and I'm never going in." ”
After a long night, Huang Xiaolong believed that the simplicity and sincerity of rural children would definitely move his wife!
Open the door and enter the house.
What surprised Song Yuru was... The room was cramped, with only one bed and no sofa.
Forehead... A hotel of 50 yuan a night naturally can't be too demanding.
Song Yuru was very worried, one bed, if two people slept on it, who knows what would happen...
Huang Xiaolong closed the door.
"Xiaolong, I'm so sleepy, I'll go take a shower first. Song Yuru's face flushed.
"Okay. Huang Xiaolong smiled.
Everything is moving in the most optimistic direction ...
Song Yuru rushed into the bathroom in a panic, and soon, the sound of rushing water sounded.
The bathrooms of this type of hotel are all glass doors.
Under the light, you can faintly see the silhouette of a beautiful girl in the bathroom.
Huang Xiaolong leaned over to the bathroom, his eyes staring at the beautiful scenery inside the glass door without blinking.
At this time......
"Ah~~~!!!"
Song Yuru in the bathroom let out a scream!
It seems to have been greatly frightened!
"Big wife, what's wrong with you?!"
Huang Xiaolong didn't say a word, pushed open the bathroom door and slammed it.
The water in the bathroom is steaming...
Song Yuru's perfect carcass like a white jade statue...
In the hazy mist...
It's just bubbling!
At this time, she clasped her hands and spoke with a crying voice. "Little Dragon... There are rats in the bathroom!"
"Don't be afraid, big wife, what is a mouse, with me, even if it's a tiger, don't be afraid!" Huang Xiaolong swallowed a mouthful of saliva, righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Uh... Xiaolong, you go out! You go out for me!" Song Yuru only reacted at this time.
Finished... Look at the light.
The baby is wronged, and the baby is bitter!
"Big wife, isn't there a mouse, if I go out, what if the rat comes to bully you again?" Huang Xiaolong said seriously. "Don't worry, big wife, I won't peek, I'll turn around, okay?"
"It's not good, Xiaolong, you know how to bully me, I won't wash it. Song Yurute was aggrieved, quickly picked up the bath towel, wrapped it around the jade body, and then ran out of the bedroom and got into bed.
"Big wife... I ...... "Huang Xiaolong also wanted to take the opportunity to."
"Xiaolong, what are you doing?" Song Yuru said vigilantly.
"!" Huang Xiaolong was in a state of excitement.
"Dry... Fuck you, Xiaolong, you... You... You can't go to bed, I'm afraid of you... I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it, and you're going to ...... with me," Song Yuru pleaded pitifully.
"Oh... Okay, big wife, you sleep. Huang Xiaolong said pitifully, and then stood against the wall, motionless.
"Uh... Xiaolong, you are... What are you doing here?" Song Yuru said strangely.
"Big wife, go to sleep, you have to go to class tomorrow. Leave me alone. Huang Xiaolong didn't move.
"Oh... Then I slept. Song Yuru answered, and then lay down.
Five minutes later.
"Little Dragon... You're tired of standing like this all night... That... That... Then come up... But you... You can't take advantage of me, you know? Otherwise, I'll kick you out of bed. Song Yuru said softly.
"Okay, big wife, I promise, I will only sleep with you in my arms and do nothing!" Huang Xiaolong jumped on the bed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood and hugged Song Yuru.
Only then did Song Yuru know that she had been fooled. "Damn! Xiaolong, you pretend to be pitiful! I will ignore you!"
Song Yuru's beautiful face, under the bedside lamp, looks delicate like a flower...
"Big wife, you are so beautiful. Huang Xiaolong exclaimed from the bottom of his heart.
Women like to listen to praise, especially by men they like.
Song Yuru's heart was sweet, and she pouted her cute little mouth. "Cut~~ There are more beautiful girls, Xiaolong, you are so capable, you will definitely see something different in the future. ”
"You are my eldest wife, you are the biggest, we are mandarin ducks and butterflies, and we will get married and have children in the future and live a happy life. Huang Xiaolong avoided the important and said lightly.
He will marry many women as beautiful as Song Yuru as his wife.
Since he was a child, Huang Xiaolong didn't think that this idea was wrong, in hell, those ghosts who ruled the world and dominated the side before their deaths all told Huang Xiaolong that powerful men, in their lives, would have many wives, wake up to the power of the world, and be drunk and lying on the knees of beautiful women.
Huang Xiaolong thinks that he is very powerful, almost the most powerful person, so it is natural that he will have many wives.
"Little Dragon... You... Don't bully me in the future, you know? You have to always like me so much, love me, be good to me, and protect me..."This is the first time Song Yuru has slept in the same bed with a man, and it is the man she likes, and she was smoked by the breath on Huang Xiaolong's body, and she was also a little confused, with affection.
"Hmm!" Huang Xiaolong hurriedly agreed, and then, according to Song Yuru's small mouth, he was about to kiss him.
Impressively!
Bang!!!!
With a loud bang, the door of the room was kicked open, and even the door lock was broken!
"The police sweep away pornography! Take out your documents! Squat in the corner!"
A young, cold woman's voice sounded.
Then, a policewoman rushed in from outside the house.
When Huang Xiaolong looked up, he was a little stunned...
This policewoman, Mrs. is so majestic!
In an instant, in Huang Xiaolong's mind, a lyric was sung—"...... Galloping horses, ...... like the wind"
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