Chapter Twenty-Eight: Why Are You Still a Virgin?
Mao Eighteen hesitated for a moment and ran away, but he stopped after walking a short distance, and said in his heart, Mao Eighteen, are you fucking a person by throwing a woman here.
Mao 18 walked back again, took off his clothes and draped them on Xing's body.
The apricot stopped crying, and a man's unique smell made the apricot feel a hot current surging in her lower abdomen.
Xing didn't care about any shame, and directly pounced on Mao Shiba's mouth and kissed it.
Mao Eighteen symbolically struggled twice, something in his body had been completely ignited, and Mao Eighteen picked up the apricot and walked into the car.
The Passat began to shake rhythmically, and the apricots kept shouting and shouting......
I don't know how long it took, but the two of them hugged each other tiredly.
"Aren't you all married, why are you still a virgin?" Mao Eighteen looked at the blood stains on his clothes and asked.
"I can't see it, you still know everything, say, a few girls have slept with you." Xing asked Mao Eighteen's ear.
"You're the first." Mao 18 was telling the truth. After so many years, there has been a mind to estimate the personal affairs of the children, and they have all been fucking dedicated to that olive green.
"I don't believe it." Xing hugged Mao 18 again.
"What are you doing here alone on a big night?" Mao asked.
"That bastard of mine can't do it, pervert, ...... every day" Apricot said embarrassedly.
"What's wrong?" Mao asked.
"I don't know, I just can't get up anyway." Xing said and began to move again.
Mao 18 pushed the apricot aside and said no, I am lacking in virtue and will be punished.
The apricots are unrelenting, saying that if you feed me, it will be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good.
"I cured your husband of the good, let him accumulate virtue and do good deeds for you." Mao 18 said.
Xing's eyes lit up, but they dimmed again, and said that it was in vain, and they saw a lot of doctors. Besides, you can't heal.
Mao 18 pursed his lips and said let's go, go to your house.
Xing sorted out her clothes, and Mao 18 drove to Xing's house.
It's already past nine o'clock, and Xing's husband hasn't slept yet. Drinking at home.
Seeing the apricot come back, the wine bottle flew directly over and almost hit the apricot.
The bottle fell to the ground and shattered.
"Grass and mud horses, where the fuck are you running away again. I came back so late. Xing's husband scolded.
Xing didn't speak, looking at Mao Eighteen.
"Nima's, and brought back the wild man, I'll kill you." The man was a little impulsive.
Xing slapped her mouth and said, Nima, let me divorce you again.
The man fell to his knees and said Wife, I don't care about you, you can do whatever you want, just don't leave me.
Xing looked at Mao 18 helplessly, Mao 18 said it's okay, I'll come.
Mao 18 came over and pressed the man to the chair and began to check his pulse.
The man began to be surprisingly quiet. Mao Eighteen changed his hand again and frowned.
Can I still do it? The man asked wistfully.
Mao Eighteen nodded, took out a small box from his pocket, and after opening it, the man saw that there were silver needles of various sizes inside.
You're fucking trying to kill me, shit.
Smack, Mao Eighteen gave him a mouthful.
The man calmed down.
Can it work, Apricot asked.
You'll know if you try it in a while, Mao Eighteen looked at the apricots with a smile.
Xing glared at Mao Eighteen.
Mao Eighteen began to give needles to men.
Thirty minutes later, the man exclaimed, "Wife, wife, come and see, okay, okay, okay, I'm done."
Shut up, don't scream, Mao 18 scolded.
The man was obedient and shut up.
An hour later, Mao 18 packed up his things and left, and after a while, the sound of apricots sounding in the room came out.
Tonight, the neighbors are restless.
When Mao 18 returned home, the feeling of being in the car with Xing just now was still lingering in his heart, and Mao 18 suddenly felt that his heart was full of blockage, and he was uncomfortable to death.
Mao Eighteen thought of Xiaoqin, especially her big ass, and when she thought of this, the tent fought again.
Xiaoqin couldn't sleep at night. Looking at the moonlight outside the window, I thought of Mao Eighteen's handsome face, and felt hot in my heart.
She thought of the village chief's wife again, can Mao 18 be that kind of person, can't, no matter how much the difference between the two people is.
But what others said is also right, I have been choking enough in the army all these years, is it ......
I heard that Zhao Liu had already admitted that he slept with Bai Jie, but this does not rule out that Mao Eighteen used force to find a substitute for the dead ghost, if this is the case, he really wants to marry his mother.
At first, my father didn't agree with this family business, but later I heard that Mao Eighteen might be promoted, so he reluctantly agreed. Today, there is such a thing, I guess I can not care about it, and my parents can't agree.
Xiaoqin's head was a mess, and she didn't sleep for a while until almost dawn.
Jin Wangui got up in the morning, after eating, the township called and said that there was a person's household registration to return to the station, let him come to confirm, Jin Wangui asked who it was, and the people in the township said that it was Mao 18.
Jin Wangui asked who it was, and the other party said that it was the one who was a soldier, and asked the army to expel him from the army and throw it back.
Nyima, Jin Wangui almost jumped up with joy, and said in his heart, Nima's Mao Eighteen, you also have today, you will take it under Lao Tzu's territory in the future, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up.
Bai Jie said, why are you so happy, something good happened.
Jin Wangui told what he had heard.
Bai Jie said, you hurry up and call to tell Sรน Lao Ba, so that his wife is also yellow. Fuck him, let him decorate B in our house.
Old eight, I'm Jin Wangui.
"Oh, it's the village chief, what's the matter?" The old eight asked.
"I heard that your uncle was expelled from the army by mistake, do you know?" Jin Wangui asked.
"There's such a thing, I don't know, you didn't hear it wrong, he said he did it." Lao Ba said.
"I also heard from the township that the hukou has been transferred back. There can also be fakes. Jin Wangui said.
"it." The old man scolded and hung up the phone.
Xing was very happy last night, and her husband was passionate several times, and finally, the two of them said that they wanted to come over and thank Mao Eighteen.
But when I arrived at Mao Shibai's house in the morning, Mao Shibai was not at home, only Han Shijie was working.
Xing asked, what did Mao 18 do.
Han Shijie said that he went to his father-in-law's house.
Xing discussed with her husband and also went to the eighth child's house.
This morning, Mao Wenliang discussed with Mao 18 and Cao Mingzhu whether to go to the eighth child's house and studied the marriage.
Mao 18 didn't want to go, because he knew that his family would know sooner or later, and it would be boring if something happened at that time.
But his parents insisted, Mao Eighteen had no choice, so he had to drive his parents to Lao Ba's house.