Chapter 1116: Wu Yue's Conspiracy
The door of Wu Yue's room was not closed tightly, and ambiguous voices came out from time to time, where could Father Song still sit still, endured it several times, and finally walked to the door, admiring the Living Spring Palace through the crack in the door.
Seeing Wu Yue's young and beautiful body, tactfully behaving under his son, Song's father's eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was dry, but his body leaned forward more and more.
Before he knew it, the crack in the door was getting bigger and bigger, and he didn't know it.
Wu Yue opened her eyes unintentionally, and was startled by Father Song standing at the door, and nausea suddenly surged up, but she couldn't help it.
She was still a little unbearable, but now, she only wanted to break these two beasts into thousands of pieces to eliminate the hatred in her heart!
Today...... It's all going to be over!
Song Baoliang finished a round, but he was not greedy, and was about to get up and get dressed, but let Wu Yue hold it and take the initiative to stand up, Song Baoliang was young and strong, his blood was strong, where he could hold it, he immediately moved again.
Father Song was itchy to watch, and the little lady's skin had a big appetite!
Although he was greedy, Father Song just watched, he remembered his identity, and he didn't want to do anything extraordinary, just have a good time.
He Biyun never came back, and Song Baoliang's second round here was over, Wu Yue gritted her teeth with hatred, and complained even more about He Biyun.
It's useless, it takes so long to buy a bottle of wine!
Casting the beauty trick again bewildered Song Baoliang, and the new battle continued to start, and Song's father was even more dumbfounded, standing in front of the open door, unaware.
Wu Yue gritted her teeth, thinking about it, she had to add a little more ruthlessness, anyway, she had been ...... by so many men
One or two more doesn't hurt.
She raised her wrist and looked, twenty minutes had passed, He Biyun should be back soon, she squinted at the stupid Father Song, a sneer appeared on her lips, and it was fleeting.
Song Baoliang was a little tired, lying on Wu Yue's body and panting, Wu Yue smiled at Father Song, who was looking hot, and hooked his fingers, straightened up, where did Father Song, who was already horny, still remember his identity, panting and pounced.
"Dad, how did you ......"
Song Baoliang was stunned.
Father Song pushed him away and shouted, "This little lady has a big appetite, and it has to be enough for the two of us." ”
Wu Yue didn't shy away from it, she only let Father Song move, in order to achieve her goal, she didn't care about anything anymore, but her ears were pointy, paying attention to the movement outside.
Finally......
The sound of footsteps sounded in the distance, He Biyun walked very heavily, and the footsteps were very special, Wu Yue could hear it, she glanced at the scissors on the table at the door, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly.
The timing is just right!
Song Baoliang hasn't come back to his senses yet, saying that it's his daughter-in-law, why is it now shared by him and his father?
Wu Yue glanced at Song Baoliang, who was still naked, and then looked at the forgetful father Song on his body, the footsteps outside the door were getting closer and closer, but the father and son didn't notice it.
Time's up......
Wu Yue took a deep breath and cried, "...... No...... Don't, please spare me...... Mother...... Come and save me......"
The voice gradually rose, Father Song didn't take it seriously at all, he shook as he shook, and said disdainfully: "What are you pretending to be in front of Lao Tzu, didn't you enjoy it just now!" ”
"No...... Uncle let me go...... Brother, will you let me go...... Please, I still have to take the university entrance exam, don't you......" Wu Yue begged bitterly, tears streaming down her face.
He Biyun, who came up with the vegetables, heard her daughter's crying, her face changed greatly, and she put down the dishes and rushed towards the open room.