Peng Cheng didn't believe Brother Yi's words, he didn't believe that anyone could be willing to do that kind of thing with him outside, let alone outside, even if Brother Yi said it was in the house, he didn't believe it......

Brother Yi looked so obscene, he said that his daughter-in-law took off her pants, how irritating her snow-white ass was, really, at that moment, Peng Cheng felt greasy for a while. Brother Yi's words also stimulated Peng Cheng, he hasn't gotten the woman he wants yet, although he is no longer a boy, but those girls are different from Beibei.

He wanted Beibei, he wanted her the most, and she was the only one, and he had to try it for the first time. That's why he respects her, he's been with her so many times, she's also bare-assed, hum, he's almost going to get it, but he hasn't touched her, he wants her, but he wants her to give it to him sincerely.

"Respect? Those who are respected have become other people's daughters-in-law, and those are all sisters-in-law. Brother Yi bared his scorched teeth: "What a woman needs is for you to push her, to push her with all your might, and let her know that you want to push her alone." He seemed to be complacent, and Brother Yi was annoyed by Peng Cheng's idea of respecting Beibei, and he told Peng Cheng that all women saw before they slept was money, and only after they slept could they really see the man who took the money, the man who was suffocating.

The young man was stunned, he looked at the arrogant man in front of him, and the spittle of the righteous brother was evenly sprinkled on his face, a little sour. He seemed to have forgotten what his aunt had said, but this moment became clear again: "Buy a canary cage and lock up Beibei." The aunt said the same thing, and took the cigarette from her dark red lips, stretched out her beautiful tongue, and bit it between her teeth. She's also a woman, a good-looking woman, and she says so, and it seems that the cage has to be bought.

The key is the money from the sale of the cage, and only with money can Bei Bei be locked up? Then she will willingly let herself match. Hmph, sure enough, thinking of this, Peng Cheng was transparent, he felt that the world had never been so clear, white and white, black and black, black and white. Buy cages. On that day, Peng Cheng, a man who had experienced a hundred battles and had never lost sleep on the bed, couldn't sleep.

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In the middle of the night, the young man was still lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and his inked bedding seemed sticky. The beer did not blur those things, but made Peng Cheng's already great courage squeeze his chest in an instant. He rolled over and got out of bed, took the big yellow-green pants, and touched the thick wad of money in his pocket.

The money was originally going to be given to Beibei, Peng Cheng touched the folds on Grandpa Mao's neckline through the really good fabric of his pants. This little money is definitely not enough to buy a cage, he needs more, more, very much.

Peng Cheng still remembers the tall girl, it was the first woman who slept with him, a woman who was more beautiful than her aunt, so her sister-in-law would give her money, right? He still doesn't understand, why does that beautiful girl like to come twice? Why does she love to do it once and do it again?

But those don't matter, today he has multiplied tenfold from 15, so if he votes 15,000, it will be 20,000, if he invests 15,000, it will not be 200,000, then it must be enough to buy a smaller cage.

Thinking of this, Peng Cheng took out the money from his pocket, he looked at it one by one, but he didn't count it carefully, it was more than 4,000 yuan, and he knew it in his heart. If the money is sent to Bei Bei tomorrow, the girl will definitely be very happy, she is always happy when she sees the money, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, thinking of Bei Bei makes him involuntarily happy, as if he sees her holding the money, that kind of bright smile that is difficult to suppress.

The young man lowered his head, he was afraid that he was hesitating, he was not an idiot who thought that throwing in 15,000 would really give 20,000. It was out of reach, he knew, and he put the money in his trouser pocket again and sat on the bed.

He supported his forehead with one hand, swaying back and forth, his shoulders suddenly collapsed, the young man was a little hot, he shook his arm, and with a casual hand, his hand was on the remote control, he picked it up, and clicked on the TV. The TV may have really freaked out, it flashed for a long time before it came on.

At the moment when the TV turned on, Peng Cheng suddenly stood up, he touched his pocket again, and then threw the door and left.