"Mom, that, please, you can't speak ill of people behind your back, you will be punished. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although Deng Zheng's hands were in front of her chest and did not move again, through the thin pajamas, she could even clearly feel the rough palm lines of Deng Zheng's two palms that had been cultivated since childhood, thick, warm and powerful.

Growing so big, where has I ever suffered from this, I am a frightened bird, my skin is trembling, I don't dare to expect my mother, who has been talking hard all her life, to say a few good words, just don't continue to dig holes, and now this situation is really too difficult for her.

"What retribution is not retribution, I will say, what can it be!" Huanping mistakenly thought that after so many years, her mother was old, and she was no longer more stubborn and hot than she was back then, and this "retribution theory" was self-defeating.

Deng Zheng immediately made a brilliant "Immortal Sword" move on the left and right.

"Ah, well, hmph......" Phantom Ping trembled, and pushed her arms out again, her mother saw this, frowned, and said: "Don't practice, what kind of sword-breaking move is this, just listening to the voice is not a serious way." ”

"Mom, just now, this is ...... Wounded in the sword. ”

Huanping's mother immediately felt a little disdainful, "Who taught you? It's like it's comfortable, and it's comfortable to be tickled. ”

This sentence finally stopped stepping on Deng Zheng again, and the chest movements also stopped temporarily, but the content of the words, combined with the scene, almost made Phantom Ping cry in shame.

Desperately taking a deep breath and stabilizing his trembling voice: "Mom, you're right, I'll listen to you." ”

"Really listen to me?"

How dare Phantom Ping make it again, as long as her mother uncovers Deng Zheng and doesn't step on it, even if she says that the fart is actually sweet at this time, she will definitely immediately nod and agree: "Well, it smells good, it smells good." ”

So, without hesitation: "Of course." ”

Phantom Ping's mother stretched out her calloused palm, held Phantom Ping's hand, tightened it a few times, and said earnestly: "The reason why Mom asks so much is because I want to tell you about someone." ”

"Talking about the object!Mom, which one are you doing?"

"No jokes. Introduced by confidants and relatives, it is very reliable. I teach at the best university in our country, Mizuki University, and I heard that he is still a professor. I looked at the photo, the face of the Chinese character, not ugly, very stable. Mother held Phantom Ping's hand tightly, as if she was about to stuff a rare treasure into her, "Let me tell you, people are in good condition and very picky, and they don't want to see many of them, but when I look at your photo, I like it." You say, is this fate?"

Huanping couldn't cry or laugh, and didn't take it seriously, but behind her, Deng Zheng was unusually calm about the object, and there was no "revenge" at all, but it made her feel a little disappointed. It's still a bit stuffy.

Subconsciously, he muttered back, "Well, it's good." ”

As soon as these words came out, he was hit a few more times, this time, it was far more powerful than before, not only a continuous attack, but also a large attack amplitude and area, it should be the legendary and beautiful "Peacock Feather".

Huanping was tightly held by her mother with one hand, only one hand, which couldn't be blocked at all, she gritted her teeth and couldn't make a sound, her body didn't dare to twist, and her face was flushed. The body temperature rises rapidly.

"Why are you so excited, it hurts me. Oh, it's so hot, and you know you're blushing?"

Huanping's mother smiled narrowly, seemed to be very satisfied with the situation in front of her, and continued to praise the professor: "Let me tell you, this Professor Zhuo is a big cultural person, who can teach, translate, and play musical instruments. I heard that he is still a famous writer, and it seems that he also writes "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", which I haven't read, but your uncle said that in addition to your boss, you have to count him. ”

Phantom Ping and Deng Zheng were shocked.

is a professor at Mizuki University, surnamed Zhuo, who writes martial arts, and writes very well, second only to Jin Liang......

Phantom Ping grabbed her mother's hand and said quickly: "Mom, is this Professor Zhuo you are talking about named Zhuo Er, the pen name for writing books, called Ling Feng Venerable?!"

"Yes, yes, it's called Drow. It's called Master Ling Feng. Mom was still thinking about this just now, what is this pen name, but I didn't remember it. Why, do you already know each other?"

Deng Zheng has had many opponents along the way, Ling Feng is the most hidden among them, the most unpredictable, he played a good baby in the early days, and he also received direct guidance and help from Deng Zheng, but he has only been exposed in the past half a year, and his mind is deep and meticulous, which is extremely terrifying.

Hating the house and Wu, when Huanping heard that her mother was going to match this person with herself, she suddenly became angry and said angrily: "Don't be deceived! This person has a wife, and the children are all in kindergarten." ”

Huanping's mother was not in a hurry: "When did you go to the old yellow calendar, it has been a few months since you divorced." Besides, those who have been married know that the cold knows the warmth, and it will hurt people, which is better than those silver-like pewter heads that are not used. If you don't believe me, look at your uncle. ”

As he was talking, my uncle's voice sounded: "Old woman, come back, the weather forecast is raining, my waist is sore again, help me with a plaster." ”

"There is a lot of and urine on the lazy donkey. I don't have a good night's sleep. ”

muttered in his mouth, but he still got up immediately, and before leaving, he explained seriously: "What Mom told you, don't worry, think about it." Take it seriously. Hold, this is the contact information given by the person. ”

Phantom Ping couldn't wait to send away the time bomb quickly, so she took it and hurriedly said, "Okay Mom." Rest early. I'm definitely reaching out. ”

Huanping's mother groped and walked back to the guest bedroom, her uncle's waist did not hurt, but persuaded: "It's okay to let the child breathe a sigh of relief, it's tiring from filming, and you have to greet us, I'm yawning just watching TV, you've been muttering endlessly in the middle of the night......" Huanping's mother saw that he not only lied to himself, but also taught him a lesson, so she naturally disagreed, "She is my daughter, I am her mother, what's wrong with delaying sleep for a while, believe it or not, I'll go directly to her room to sleep now?"

My uncle didn't know what to say, she really hugged the quilt and felt it out, but fortunately, she was hard-mouthed, and she still felt sorry for Phantom Ping, but she was stubbornly lying on the sofa in the living room.

In the bedroom, Phantom Ping saw that her mother finally went out, and took a long breath, and then, she hurriedly reached out to break Deng Zheng's arm, but she couldn't pull it away, and her hands pressed on it, and from time to time she kneaded it with great annoyance, she didn't expect to be so rude by Deng Zheng, and she didn't know what Deng Zheng would do next, she had no experience, the six gods had no master, her heart was pounding, and she didn't dare to move, and the two of them just sat there panting heavily.

After sitting like this for three or four minutes, Deng Zheng sat behind her and began to blow on her neck, and Huanping's whole body was itchy and unbearable, so she turned around tremblingly and pleaded with Deng Zheng...... God, spare me. ”

Deng Zheng only felt that she was exhaling like an orchid, a faint fragrance drilled into her nose, which made people intoxicated, and saw her face full of redness, spring waves in her eyes, floating with a seductive shining look, there was an indescribable charm and moving, her heart was hot, so she hugged her and lay on the bed, subconsciously, as soon as she turned over, she rode up, and took the opportunity to make trouble: "Say, who do you want to take the initiative to contact?"

At this moment, this kind of domineering president-level vinegar is just right more effective than aphrodisiacs, and Huanping's heart suddenly set off a terrifying wave, and her brain is buzzing, and she is in a state of lack of oxygen.

It's just that Deng Zheng's exaggerated movements startled her, thinking that her mother and uncle were in another room, and she didn't know where she got the strength, so she suddenly reached out and pushed Deng Zheng away, struggling to sit up.

The fat on the side of his mouth is going to be introduced to the most disgusting opponent, Deng Zheng is unhappy in his heart, of course, he refuses to let her go easily, without waiting for her to straighten her waist, he pushed her down again, holding her delicate face with both hands, and bowed his head to kiss it, Phantom Ping shook his hair desperately, not to let him succeed, his legs kicked together, too hard, and his long legs accidentally hit the edge of the bed, making a "bang bang" A few sounds, especially loud in the dark night, the bodies of both of them froze in an instant, and their four ears involuntarily stood up.

"What's wrong, how can there be such a loud noise?" Phantom Ping's mother was counting the sheep on the sofa, and as soon as she was a little sleepy, she was woken up, and she was a little angry, and her tone was full of dissatisfaction.

"This is the last move of swordsmanship, a great move. I'm sorry, Mom. It was not easy for Phantom Ping to take a breath, steady her breath and say slowly.

"Stop practicing, annoying individuals. Hurry up and go to bed, it's not too early. Huanping's mother muttered, and took this opportunity to find a step, hugged the quilt and went back to sleep in the guest bedroom.

After a while, seeing that there was no movement, the two people in the room pushed again, but although the movements of the two were still very intense, they both had a tacit understanding, and they were very careful, and Huanping didn't dare to kick her legs anymore, but just pushed Deng Zheng's shoulders with both hands, not letting him get close to her, and hooked her legs to kick Deng Zheng's head, and she was not tired of it.

Her kindergarten teacher and film academy have both learned dance, her body is very flexible everywhere, her legs are as soft as noodles, and somehow, she went around Deng Zheng's chest and kicked down hard.

Deng Zheng was caught off guard, and was kicked and beaten by him, and sat on the bed with a muffled sound.

The two of them immediately became nervous again, and neither dared to move any more.

However, this time it did not attract questions. After a while, Deng Zheng took advantage of the glimmer of light from the window, and found that Phantom Ping was still there pursing her lips and smiling, looking very proud and having fun, so his heart was on fire, "Okay, you actually underestimate me blocking the door! If you don't give you some color, you don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he quickly and accurately held one of her ankles, and gently swiped his fingers under the soft foot, slowly exerting force, Phantom Ping's body began to rise and fall like a wave, she was afraid of screaming, so she had to cover her mouth desperately with both hands.

After a few twists and turns, the thoughts in Deng Zheng's heart have long been calmed down, after all, his parents are in another room, if anyone can still be lustful and lustful, then he really convinces him, at this time, he really saw Phantom Ping's mind about himself, and he was relatively clear about his thoughts, at least, he really took a sip of vinegar just now.

"Say, do you want to take the initiative to contact?"

Phantom Ping's body was hot and pitiful, covering her mouth and shaking her head desperately.

Deng Zheng stopped scratching his feet and glared: "I don't understand." I want you to say it. ”

Phantom Ping "poofed" for a while, but immediately lowered her eyebrows, as if she was completely obedient to her little daughter-in-law, and said weakly: "Not only did she take the initiative not to contact." Passive and non-contacted. ”

Deng Zheng smiled, "Good." What should I do with that contact information?"

"How much is ruined, how much is destroyed. ”

"Well, that's good. Deng Zheng finally let go of her soles of her feet, and when she was relieved and relaxed her vigilance, she quickly bounced up, and held her hot pretty face with a thunderous momentum, and then gave a gentle kiss like spring breeze and rain.

Then he got up decisively, opened the door lightly, and slipped out barefoot.

Phantom Ping "plopped" and fell on the bed, up and down, soft, and no longer had half the strength.

His eyes were bright and a little stupid. (To be continued.) )