Song Meiyue didn't feel anything at first, although this stinky man would pull his *** a few times from time to time, but at that time she thought that the little villain was experiencing the elasticity of ***, so she didn't stop his behavior, but the last time he was a little too much, he would mention it like that, but she never expected him to be...

The atmosphere in the ward was a little weird, they all kept relative silence with each other, and even so quiet that they could hear each other's heartbeats, at this time, Song Meiyue looked at him in a daze, looking at the collapsed dead ghost little husband in front of her, and the whole person seemed to be cracking.

...... He actually tore my ***!

Audacious and lawless!

"Give me a reason not to beat you to death." Song Meiyue glared at him expressionlessly, gritted her teeth and said, "Give me a careful look... Otherwise, next year today will be your death day, and I won't give you a second chance to survive."

In the face of Song Meiyue's death threat, although Jiang Qi was a little scared and frightened, when he made that decision, he had already looked down on life and death... And he also thought of a way to deal with it, pondered for a while, and said seriously, "I am a patient... Protected by my mother-in-law."

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue was speechless, angry, angry and helpless, and her smooth little hands quietly reached into the quilt and grabbed his thighs... Pinching with all his might, he said angrily, "I'm really convinced, what is going on in your head?"

"Shhhh Oops!"

"The woman spares her life, the woman spares her life." Jiang Qi's facial features were suddenly distorted and deformed, and he begged her for mercy in pain: "Wrong, wrong... Please, take the supernatural powers, I... I'm really dying, my thigh is going to be amputated."

Although she was angry, she didn't lose her mind because of this, Song Meiyue saw her little husband's pain, and helplessly let go of her little hand, and said angrily, "What a pair of ***, I actually tore it up."

"Tear your socks..."

"Isn't it just for tearing, otherwise can it be called tearing socks?" Jiang Qi muttered softly while rubbing the place where he had been pinched.

"Silk silk, socks and socks, don't play any homophonic stalks with me." Song Meiyue said angrily: "What kind of sin did I create in my last life, how did I meet a big pervert like you, other people's boyfriends are all kinds of care, you are good... Thinking about strange things every day, I'm here to fall in love with you, not to satisfy your thoughts."

"Oops..."

"Falling in love will be crooked, and you need to use interesting and exciting links to add some flavor to the way." Jiang Qi hugged the charming goblin in his arms again, and said shyly, "You think that I have been meditating all day long, just to satisfy my own habits? No... No, I'm thinking about it, in order to extend the shelf life of love!"

Speaking of which,

looked at the mature, sexy and charming vice president Aunt Qiao, and said earnestly, "If this is not love, what else is love?"

"!"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old? Nonsense... Something that's not serious." Song Meiyue is already shrewd, she is no longer the ignorant and ignorant overage beautiful girl, although she still has not reached the level of being experienced in a hundred battles, but in the face of Jiang Qi's nonsense under the guise of love, she will not even believe a single punctuation mark.

After that,

Song Meiyue sighed deeply, couldn't help arching her body, her cold and charming face with a hint of helplessness, and she pressed tightly to his chest and said bitterly: "I suddenly found myself quite unlucky, so many young talents didn't take a fancy to it, but I just loved you, a little bastard, the key is you or me... My best friend's son."

Suddenly,

Song Meiyue shivered all over, and the weird crimson instantly occupied her entire face, and even spread to her neck and ears, bursts of numbness swept through her body, and her eyes were filled with a trace of mist, and she was a little confused and intoxicated.

"I'll count to three, and if I don't remove the trotters, I... I'm just... Kill you!"

"One, two, three... Uh-huh!"

When Song Meiyue finished counting three times

A sweet snort floated out between his lips and teeth, and in an instant, his cold hair stood up, and his cheeks, which were already red, became even more delicate, and he raised his head and looked at him with a watery face, looking at the little man with a cheap smile on his face.

"Isn't it amazing?" Jiang Qi asked with a smile.

「......」

Originally, I was ready to scold, but I was inexplicably said by this stinky man, "Is it amazing, give it a break", poofed and laughed, stretched out his hand and gently pinched his cheek, and said angrily, "I'll tell you... Just don't do much, don't take an inch."

In the face of Aunt Qiao's warning, Jiang Qi went in and out of his left ear, ignored it perfectly, leaned into her ear, and muttered a few words badly.

"No!"

"In case someone comes in... How am I going to live?" Song Meiyue's face was flushed as if she was drunk, and she sternly refused.

"Can you be satisfied when you go home?"

Jiang Qi looked at her pitifully and begged bitterly, "Don't worry... Definitely not like last time."

"I'm a little sleepy..."

Song Meiyue broke free from his embrace, then lifted the quilt on her body and stepped out of the hospital bed... Standing on the edge of the bed and looking at the torn socks, shame ran through his body, glaring at him viciously, at the dead ghost who was smirking on the hospital bed.

Slowly took off the torn socks, threw them on Jiang Qi's face accurately, looked at the stinky man with all kinds of amorousness, put on his pants again, and returned to his arms.

"What about ***?"

"Did you lose it?" Song Meiyue asked.

"What do you want to do? Do you want me to keep it?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily, "You're just disgusting... They threw the socks they wore in my face."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and said faintly, "It's okay to keep it, I won't dislike you because of this matter, besides... Again... You don't even have my toes... I've already tasted it, and I can actually accept it if I keep the *** I wear."

Saying,

glanced at his expression, found that his face was green, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, and then turned around, with a straight and round buttocks, lying on his side with his back to him, and said softly, "Turn off the lights and sleep."

Jiang Qi casually turned off the light, twisted his body a few times, and gently hugged her from behind.

...

The next morning,

Jiang Qi woke up from his sleep, and was not surprised to see that his side was empty, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the time, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, and he continued to collapse on the hospital bed in a daze, remembering the experience of last night.

There's one thing to say...

Last night's charming pretty aunt was quite well-behaved, not so tormenting, of course, not much better, when she slept until midnight, she was inexplicably slapped and woke up, but this is already her routine operation, she has long been used to it, and she is lucky not to be kicked down.

But...

Those jade legs are simply amazing, why are they so silky?

Jiang Qi was a little emotional, it was a pity... I didn't get to the chest, I tried... I was rejected by that girl, but it should be okay tonight, right? I was discharged from the hospital today, so I can't congratulate you?

If it works... It's best to take two more sips.

Just when Jiang Qi was thinking wildly, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and Yu Xiaofang, the mother-in-law, walked in and saw her son-in-law staring at the ceiling in a daze, thinking that he had been wronged again last night, and suddenly felt helpless.

"Xiao Jiang?"

"What are you thinking?" Yu Xiaofang asked with a smile.

"Mom?"

"You're here? I... I just woke up and my mind was a little hollow." Jiang Qi saw that his future mother-in-law was coming, so he hurriedly sat up and asked, "Mom... I should be able to go back today, right?"

"Hmm."

"Mom is here to go through the discharge procedures, and I'll take you home by the way." Yu Xiaofang nodded.

Talking,

Yu Xiaofang sat at her son-in-law's

Beside him, he asked with a concerned face, "How's your waist?" Is there anything better?"

"Much better."

"It still hurts, but it doesn't hurt that much anymore." Jiang Qi hurriedly replied, "Mom... I'll tell you the truth, I've been suffocating to death for the past two days, I can't get out and I can't get out, and I've been in the ward all day, and my bones are about to fall apart."

Yu Xiaofang also knew the discomfort of being locked in a cage, and said with a smile: "It's all over, and besides, it's also for your sake."

"You go wash up."

"Mom has just finished the discharge procedures, I'll pack your clothes for you, and we can go home." Yu Xiaofang said.

"Hmm."

Jiang Qi got out of bed and walked into the bathroom and began his washing.

As for the mother-in-law, she is helping her son-in-law pack her luggage.

"Xiao Jiang?"

"Do you want to go back to your father-in-law and mother-in-law's house, or to your daughter-in-law's house, or to your mother's house." Yu Xiaofang helped Jiang Qi fold his clothes and asked softly.

"Return... Let's go back to Yueyue's house."

Jiang Qi stood in front of the washstand, brushing his teeth and replied inarticulately.

"Okay."

Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips and said earnestly: "When you get home, you have to pay more attention to your body, your current waist is quite fragile, and you can't withstand a big toss, such as... If Yueyue really wants to toss, take it.. You understand it yourself, let her do it herself, you just lie down."

Jiang Qi almost didn't vomit blood, and said embarrassedly, "Oh, I... I see."

And his daughter must have her mother, but I didn't expect her mother-in-law to be so violent.

Think about it too,

can force the pattern of the old man to open up, presumably it is also a generation of chivalrous women.

After washing up briefly and changing into his own clothes and pants, Jiang Qi walked out of the bathroom, and then saw that his mother-in-law was turning over his trouser pockets, and he didn't have any idea about it. Be sure to check it out first and get it out.

However, at this moment,

Yu Xiaofang seemed to touch something, and couldn't help frowning, and then... In front of his son-in-law, he took out a pair of black *** from his pants, or a pair of torn black ***.

This?

This!

This...

......