Just when Nie Xiaoqian was struggling to wake up Wu Yong in a state of intense kissing, there was a sound of footsteps in her ears.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian jumped forward, turned into a purple streamer, and floated into the relics bone on Wu Yong's chest.

With the sound of "squeak" the door being pushed open, the little witch Meng Linger stood at the door in a daze, and what came into view was the scene of the little lewd thief kissing her sister Meng Yuer.

Suddenly, the little witch let out an earth-shattering scream: "Ahhh You whore, I'll forget if I'm rude, I won't even let go of my seriously ill sister, stop me, I have to fight with you today! ”

As soon as the words fell, the little witch rolled up her sleeves, revealing her snow-white slender lotus arms, walked to the bed angrily, crossed her willow waist, as if she was caught in bed, and shouted at Wu Yong arrogantly: "Little thief, you are deaf, don't you, hurry up and stop me." ”

"Let's chirp..."

The kiss was still in full swing, as if the little witch's words didn't play a role in the slightest.

Seeing this, the little witch raised her eyebrows coldly, and her delicate face showed a look of surprise and anger.

"Oh, you're so cowardly, I'm standing here, and you're pretending not to hear."

As she spoke, the little witch ignored it, raised her jade hand, put it on Wu Yong's forehead, and pushed it hard to the side.

But I don't know if the little witch is not strong enough, or if Wu Yong and Meng Yuer's kissing strength is too great. Even though the little witch tried her best, she didn't separate her lips.

Panting, the little witch wiped the sweat from her forehead. The water eyes full of monstrous anger glanced at Wu Yong viciously, and the little witch said sharply: "Okay, little lewd thief, I really can't see it, your mouth is good." Wait for Miss Ben, if I don't break your teeth today, I won't have the surname 'Meng'"

With that, the little witch Meng Linger hurriedly left the boudoir and hurried downstairs. After a long day rummaging in the servant's room on the first floor, I finally found a hammer and chisel.

"Choke, choke!"

The little witch struck the chisel with a hammer, making a few crisp and piercing sounds, and when she saw that the weapons were very close, she rushed out of the room with a gloomy and disgusted face.

Meng Yu'er was shouting on the second floor just now, and at this time, she was carrying a hammer with an angry face, which made Meng Zhenyun, who was sitting on the sofa, ask, "Ling'er, what are you carrying a hammer for?" ”

Meng Ling'er took a deep breath of cold air, glared at Meng Zhenyun head-on, and shouted through gritted teeth, "Haven't you always protected that little thief?" Go see what the damn bastard is doing to my sister. ”

After sneeringly throwing off a sentence, Meng Ling'er ran up to the second floor with a hammer and chisel.

Seeing this, Meng Zhenyun and Uncle Da, who didn't know why, looked at each other suspiciously, and then shifted their gaze to Meng Yu'er's boudoir on the second floor.

Little whore?

What is the good thing about being Meng Yuer?

Suddenly, Meng Zhenyun reacted immediately, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, it must have been the eldest daughter who had an accident.

Thinking of this, Meng Zhenyun did not have his usual stable image, and strode to the second floor.

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw that Meng Ling'er was studying from what angle to chisel down with an iron hammer, not only without harming his sister Meng Yu'er, but also accurately chiseling Wu Yong's white teeth.

It seemed that the angle had been determined, Meng Ling'er stuffed the chisel into Wu Yong's mouth, and was just about to drop the hammer fiercely, when Meng Zhenyun scolded him coldly: "Stop!" ”

As he spoke, Meng Zhenyun had already flashed to Meng Ling'er's side and snatched the hammer and chisel down.

"You just broke into a big disaster, and you still want to make a fuss!"

Meng Ling'er stiffened her neck, and her pretty face was full of anger and shouted: "That's right, I killed this bastard today." You're so dizzy that you don't see that he's insulting my sister. ”

Indecent assault?

Meng Zhenyun turned to Wu Yong on his feet, and looked at it, as the second daughter said, Wu Yong was forcibly kissing Meng Yu'er.

In this situation, even Meng Zhenyun, who has always been in danger, was a little at a loss and didn't know what to do.

According to reason, her daughter Meng Yuer is Wu Yong's fiancée, although the two have not officially married in the church, but the matter of Qingqing and me is also human nature, and it is a matter of course.

Although Meng Zhenyun's family education is strict, he is not the kind of person who is stubborn and stubborn.

But now the eldest daughter is seriously ill and in a coma, and she is afraid that she will die soon. Wu Yong sneakily came to the eldest daughter's room and forcibly kissed the eldest daughter, no matter how you say it, it is unreasonable.

For a while, Meng Zhenyun was at a loss, and cold sweat was dripping on Guozi's face.

After a moment of silence, Meng Zhenyun did not rush to push Wu Yong away, but turned to Meng Linger and said in a deep voice: "Wu Yong is your sister's fiancé, this kiss... It's also normal. ”

Fiance!!!

Isn't that my future brother-in-law?

Hearing this, Meng Ling'er was stunned. After half a ring, he came to his senses.

"He's me... Brother-in-law. Meng Linger pointed to Wu Yong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and said in a slurred manner.

Meng Zhenyun nodded, his face was calm and gloomy, and said, "Mmmm... I only told your sister about this, and you didn't know about it. ”

Speaking of this, Meng Zhenyun glanced back at Wu Yong and Meng Yu'er with a reluctant face, then turned around to comfort Meng Ling'er, and said, "Yu'er's situation, you must also know it, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive these few days." Wu Yong kissed Yu'er, although it was not very human. But between the two, after all, they are still one step away from becoming husband and wife, and it should be your sister's last long-cherished wish before her death. ”

What bullshit reason this is!

Meng Linger would never agree to her sister marrying Wu Yong, a little lewd thief. In Meng Ling'er's eyes, her sister Meng Yu'er is gifted and virtuous, and there is an endless stream of people chasing her.

Even if you pick one at random, it is a hundred times stronger than the annoying and disgusting Wu Yong in front of you.

Staring coldly at Wu Yong, who was still kissing, Meng Ling'er said angrily: "Dad, look at it, this bastard doesn't even take you in his eyes, you are standing in front of him, and he still kisses his indecent sister without any scruples." No, even if I fight for my life today, I must not spare this bastard. ”

Saying that, Meng Ling'er pushed away her father Meng Zhenyun, snatched the hammer and chisel, and quickly stuffed the chisel into Wu Yong's mouth, looking at Meng Ling'er's angry posture, if she didn't smash Wu Yong's white teeth today, she would never give up.

Seeing that the hammer was about to fall heavily, Meng Zhenyun didn't have time to get up and snatch it.

But at this moment, Wu Yong suddenly opened his handsome eyes like stars, let go of his mouth, breathed a long sigh of relief, and smiled happily: "Alas, it's finally over." If I let her suck it again, I'm afraid my life will be gone. ”

At this time, Wu Yong was almost exhausted, and layers of greasy cold sweat broke out on his body.

When Wu Yong turned his head to look around, he found that Meng Ling'er was full of gloomy anger, holding a hammer in one hand and a chisel in the other.

Subconsciously, Wu Yong hurriedly curled up backwards and said vigilantly: "Meng Ling'er, what are you doing here?" ”