Chapter Seventy-One: Uncle Bastard! You can't push so hard

Chapter Seventy-One: Uncle Bastard! You can't push so hard

Fooling people is not a good behavior, especially fooling a little girl who is easy to blow up.

Park Ji-yeon immediately saw through Wang Luo's little plan, which was to deceive Apink's information from her! even said that making money was all for himself, but he didn't expect Wang Luo to become such a big villain without discipline.

Park Ji-yeon picked up the cushion and started to slap it at Wang Luo at that time.

"Bastard! Let you tease me! You still want to fool me, what a stupid aunt and grandmother! Park Ji-yeon slammed Wang Luo with a cushion while shouting angrily.

After a while, he was tired and panted, kneeling on the sofa and glaring at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo laughed dryly, while enduring Park Ji-yeon's powerless beating, he had long been used to punching and kicking this little aunt without saying a word.

After thinking about it like this, it's really easy to deal with that stupid girl like Park Chulong.

"Hehehe, how can I fool you, I don't make money to buy you beef to eat." Wang Luo sat up straight and reached for the cushion in Park Ji-yeon's hand.

"Phew, what about beef! You will say, you say! How much do you owe me? Park Ji-yeon's face was crimson, and her shirt hung down after strenuous exercise, revealing her smooth and round shoulders, along with a large swath of dazzling pink flesh rising and falling with her breathing.

Wang Luo swallowed his saliva, feeling that it was not good to see other people's little girls go away like this, so he shifted his attention to Park Ji-yeon's little feet curled up because she was kneeling, with tender meat stacked on the soles of her feet, looking very cute, "Haven't I received the money yet, don't worry, when I get the money, I will definitely make you the best beef." ”

"Really?" Park Ji-yeon calmed her breath and looked at Wang Luo with very distrustful eyes.

"Use my character as a guarantee!" Wang Luo patted his strong chest muscles.

"Phew, what kind of character do you have, despicable, obscene, shameless, and undisciplined!" Park Ji-yeon shouted coquettishly.

"You can insult me, but you can't slander me." Wang Luo sank his face and looked serious, "I rely on my face and character to eat." ”

"Then you give me the big house, the big car, beautiful clothes and delicious food that you promised me." Park Ji-yeon spread her small hands and blinked her big eyes in front of Wang Luo's eyes.

Wang Luo smiled and touched his nose, "Those, Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wuji." I don't even remember. ”

Wang Luo remembered that he used to brag about those bulls in the 'kennel' to Park Ji-yeon, but he didn't expect Park Ji-yeon to take it seriously, sure enough, men can't brag indiscriminately, they will be caught in pigtails and caught by women for a lifetime.

A stain on life!

"Phew, they're almost forty! is still a child, you just don't have character. Park Ji-yeon wrinkled her nose and snorted softly.

"You're only about forty, Park Ji-yeon, you're getting more and more excessive, it seems that if you don't teach you a lesson, you don't know why the flowers are so popular!" Wang Luo felt that his old face was a little hot, and he could only use anger to cover up his embarrassment.

Suddenly got up, picked up her delicate body in Park Ji-yeon's somewhat sly gaze, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Oops, yes, the hooligan uncle is going to bully the underage beautiful girl! It's obscene! Help! Park Ji-yeon shrank into Wang Luo's solid chest and shouted at the top of her voice, with a string of silver bell-like laughter.

"You shout, even if you shout and cut your throat, no one will come to save you." Wang Luo sneered while feeling the softness in his arms.

"Who the hell is Throat Cut? Why do you ask me to call him every time. Park Ji-yeon pouted, and her little hand gently touched the stubble on Wang Luo's chin.

Although her delicate little hands were stabbed very painfully, Park Ji-yeon liked this feeling very much, obviously crispy and numb with a trace of pain, but she just couldn't stop.

It's like she likes Wang Luo, everything is good, but there is unspeakable pain.

Can't stop.

Wang Luo threw Park Ji-yeon onto the bed.

"Ahh Simmons, who had a good elasticity, bounced Park Ji-yeon's delicate body up, and her shirt slipped off to reveal a large area of white and tender skin.

Wang Luo rubbed his hands, rubbed his palms hot, and under Park Ji-yeon's somewhat cowering gaze, he jumped on the bed with a cheap smile, and two evil hands pressed Park Ji-yeon's shoulders.

"Yikes!" Park Ji-yeon let out a painful scream, and then some rapid gasps and forbearance of pain kept coming from her ruddy little mouth, and her body trembled unconsciously, writhing like a water snake on the light blue sheets.

"Ah, no, you can't work so hard, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Uncle Bastard! Don't push so hard, ah, yes here, use a little more force, woo, it's so sour, but it's so comfortable. ”

Wang Luo listened to Park Ji-yeon's small mouth with a strange moan that was easily reminiscent, and felt that he was about to react.

The big hand moved along her slippery shoulder blades to her waist and shouted dissatisfiedly, "Ah, Park Ji-yeon, don't call me so strangely, just press a rub, you have to scream so strangely every time!" ”

"Huh~ But, it's really painful and comfortable, woo, it's so sore, don't press my waist, I've been practicing too much lately, and I can't do it anywhere!" Park Ji-yeon's face was crimson, panting and biting the quilt, her naked skin in the air was dyed with a layer of pink, she was drenched in sweat, and the water in her eyes seemed to be dripping out, twisting her head and looking at Wang Luo charmingly and ignorantly.

Looking at Park Ji-yeon's obviously innocent and youthful little face showing such a bewitching expression, Wang Luo felt a strong contrast cute, he couldn't see Park Ji-yeon's facial features clearly before, and he wouldn't feel much when he massaged her.

But now it's different, Wang Luo looked at Park Ji-yeon's expression, and already felt that there was an inexplicable evil fire rising in his lower abdomen.

Wang Luo swallowed his saliva, he felt that he was starting to miss the time when he couldn't see Park Ji-yeon's face clearly, at least at that time, he could do whatever he wanted.

It's not like now, when I feel guilty about it.

"Hmm, what's wrong with you?" Feeling Wang Luo's hand leave his body, Park Ji-yeon, who was on the verge of pain and comfort, opened her somewhat cloudy eyes and glanced at Wang Luo lazily.

But I don't know what kind of style this glance is in Wang Luo's eyes.

"I'll check if the furnace is off. You go to sleep first, while I finish giving you a massage, this time is the best time to sleep. Wang Luo quietly pulled Park Ji-yeon's half-exposed shirt down her shoulders to cover the curves and skin that made Wang Luo a little crazy.

Looking at Wang Luo's back, Park Ji-yeon frowned, a sense of tiredness made her brain react a little slowly, and she didn't notice Wang Luo's abnormality today until she was about to fall asleep in a daze.

Park Ji-yeon's little face quickly turned red, the tips of her white and tender ears were dyed with a layer of pink, she buried her head in the pillow and couldn't come out, and let out a shy moan.

There was a hint of euphoria, a hint of nervousness, and more of a sense of pride.

Sister Xiaomin's papaya milk and swimming body shaping really have an effect, Wang Luo, a perverted uncle, finally feels that he is a woman?

Wang Luo was wearing pajama pants, topless and opened the glass door of the balcony, and a biting cold wind whistled and ruffled his hair.

Wang Luo subconsciously shivered, then squatted on the ground and poured the black Chinese medicine in the medicine pot into the prepared bowl.

There were also some warm potions with a pungent taste, which made Wang Luo frown.

Looking up at the moon in the dark night, Wang Luo showed a self-deprecating smile, and then entered the room with a medicine bowl, put it in the kitchen and covered it with a plate.

He wants to leave these medicines overnight, and after the residue settles, he will be able to give Cui Xiuying a drink after it is heated with several medicinal materials tomorrow morning.

After Wang Luo cleaned up everything, he turned off the light in the living room, walked to the bedroom, and looked at the faint and dim light of the bedside lamp inside, Wang Luo couldn't take a step.

Wang Luo seemed to be in some kind of predicament, he didn't know whether he should go in, or take out a set of quilts from the cabinet and go to another room to sleep after walking in.

After struggling for a few minutes, Wang Luo patted his head and felt that he was a little brainless.

Although the little girl in it is a woman, she is only a little girl, Wang Luo will not admit that she has evil thoughts, if she doesn't get in with stage fright, isn't it a disguised admission that she is really a pervert?

Thinking of this, Wang Luo felt that his heart was clear, and even his steps were much lighter.

Walking to the side of the bed and watching the bedside lamp shine on Park Ji-yeon's sleeping and quiet little face, she unconsciously raised the corners of her mouth, reached out and gently pinched her slightly flushed face, opened her mouth and said silently.

"Good night."

Then turn off the lights and let the room go dark.

Wang Luo was lying on the bed, trying to relax his spirit and muscles, but the warm and gentle breathing of the girl next to him and the rich milky aroma made him unable to concentrate.

Wang Luo closed his eyes and carried the ninety-nine multiplication table in his heart.

Just when he carried ninety-nine eighty-seven, he felt that his body, which had finally relaxed, suddenly tensed up again.

Because of a soft body, he was in his arms, his lower abdomen was clamped by a slippery and elastic thigh, and his arm was also plunged into a piece of softness.

Wang Luo opened his eyes and looked desperately at the ceiling in the dark.

Spicy chicken! If Park Ji-yeon comes again next time, she must buy a chain to tie her to the head of the bed, and it is too dishonest to sleep!