Surprises always come so unexpectedly, and one after another.

The man's slightly hoarse gasps of satisfaction rang out, staining the quiet bedroom with a thick layer of lust, which grew deeper and deeper as the frequency of her mouth increased.

"Tea ......"

His hands couldn't help but clasp the back of her head, his fingers inserted into her silky hair, and her eyes drooped slightly, and her eyes were full of her concentration and emotion.

If he continues like this, he'll have to go crazy in this thing's mouth!

"Jing Sansan! Didn't get up, didn't get up, didn't ......"

The door was suddenly pushed in from the outside, and Xiao Lingmo rushed in, just as he bumped into this scene of flying immortals, and the little brother below raised his head on the spot, "Heh, little nephrite, your father Jing San is going to die." ”

He didn't shy away from it, and he didn't even mean to cover it at all, leaning against the door frame with those picky eyes, and letting the tent under him grow bigger and bigger.

"I suddenly began to envy Jing Sansan." The tone was rather plaintive.

"Hmm......" Ji Chazhi was so frightened by him, and planted his head between Jing Chengcheng's legs, and suddenly his cheeks were hot, and his jade earlobes were red, so he simply buried his face in it and didn't want to get up.

Lose face!

Shame on you!

It's shameless to say goodbye to Jiangdong's father......

Jing Chengcheng knew that she was shy, hugged the back of her head, and looked at this guy who was bad for him, "Get out!" ”

Although he was chasing people away, his desire was even more stimulated by Xiao Lingmo's unintentional intrusion, and he couldn't help but warped and smashed on her palate, which was quite tendent to break through the drug confinement.

"Okay, okay, I'll go out, you continue, continue to ......" Xiao Lingmo smiled, retreated to the door of the outer hall, and suddenly shouted out of the door, "Brother, come here, little nephrite is helping her father blow the flute!" ”

"Bastard!" Ji Chazhi scolded secretly.

Before he even had time to run away, a large group of people had already squeezed in outside.

"I said what's wrong with you, what are you doing staring at our husband and wife?" Jing Chengcheng hurriedly picked her up and pressed her head into his arms, "Malier's go out for Lao Tzu!" ”

"What a husband and wife, father and daughter!" Xiao Lingmo haha, pressed Xun Shu to the table, and bumped into him from behind through his pants imitating the action of entering the posterior, "Good girl, Dad's bird is not big!" ”

A room full of people laughed.

Jing Chengcheng hugged Ji Chazhi and glanced at Xiao Lingmo lazily, "I heard that Uncle Xiao's love affair had a child a few days ago, and someone ran into him in the hospital, Uncle Xiao is really old and strong, I have to go and ask his old man for advice when I go back......"

"I'm cleaning up a little girl's watch for my mother!" Xiao Lingmo was out of options, and walked out first.

The rest were also led out by this topic, "Xiao Lao Er, did you really give your father's love?" ”

"Talk like you haven't been on it!"

"I'm trying the depth for my dad, can it be the same!"

……

When the room was completely quiet, Ji Chazhi climbed down from Jing Chengcheng, embarrassed to look at Jing Chengcheng again, "What, remember to lock the door at night in the future...... I'm going to wash my face first......"

"They...... That's it, don't worry. ”

"I know, I'm not having amnesia again." Without looking back, the small voice was muffled.

Jing Chengcheng watched her figure disappear at the bathroom door and sighed.

This is not amnesia, but what is the difference between it and amnesia?

Remember everyone, but forget this love.

The original nine o'clock was a little late because of the interruption of Xiao Lingmo's gang.

When everyone arrived at the cemetery, the warmth was already there, standing facing the tombstone of Jing Tianzhen, still dressed in black, because the black veil covering his head added a bit of solemnity, which was in stark contrast to the white humanoid statue at the entrance.

She seemed to be unconcerned about the visit of others, or she was completely silent and unable to extricate herself from her own grief, and the crowd was stunned that she could not be asked to look back.

Because of curiosity, Ji Chazhi glanced at the statue more, and his temples suddenly protruded unconsciously.

This kowtow-shaped statue is so strange that it is not even correct to say that it is a statue, because it has no traces of carving at all, although the lines are smooth and full, but there are no clear facial features on the face, only a general outline.

"Let's go and give the third brother an incense." Jing Chengcheng handed over three incense sticks that had been lit, and there was some mourning hidden on his face, which was deeply depicted.

"Hmm." She withdrew her eyes, nodded obediently, and stood beside him in front of everyone.

Three bows, incense into the earth.

A woman's cold voice suddenly came from behind him, "What are you doing here!" ”

The crowd turned back.

Xi Pingjun didn't know when he arrived, followed by several relatives of the Xi family, all staring at the warmth with angry faces.

The warmth didn't answer her, she turned around and took some paper money and squatted in front of Sedum's tomb to burn.

Jing Chengcheng led Ji Chazhi to squat beside her, handed paper money to the brazier one by one, and ignored her.

Over the years, the Jing family has always worshiped their ancestors in the morning and mourned their relatives in the afternoon, Jing Chengcheng specially arranged this time in order to stagger the warmth and family talents, who knows that he collided with Xi Pingjun who was also staggered, which is really providential.

Xi Pingjun has been overwhelmed by Xi Wenwen's disappearance in the past few days, and when he encountered this "murderer" who "killed" his son, his emotions were completely out of control, and he went up to pull the warmth up.

"Xiao Cheng! Even if you hate me again, but Tianzhen is your own brother, how can you take this woman to his tomb, do you want your brother to be at peace below? ”

"The person who makes the third brother uneasy is not warmth, it's you, who the murderer is, you know better than me in my heart." Jing Chengcheng put the last handful of paper money in the brazier with an expressionless face, and the originally jumping fire beam was instantly covered to the bottom, struggling desperately on the edge.

"My brother was killed by your two daughters! What the hell do you have to come here to evict my sister-in-law! He stood up, staring condescendingly at his mother, overwhelming her momentum with an absolute gesture.

"Xiao Jiang, send off! In the future, no outsiders will be allowed to come to worship the mausoleum of my Jing family! ”

Xiao Jiang bowed slightly, and walked up to Xi Pingjun, "Ms. Xi, please." ”

"Jing Chengcheng, don't forget that I'm your mother!"

"You're not qualified." Wen Wen shook off Xi Pingjun's hand, and his plain face under the tulle did not have the slightest expression, "You are not qualified to be their mother, and they don't need a mother like you." ”

"What qualifications do you have to get involved in our family's affairs!"

This cemetery was originally specially opened for the red family, and most of the people who came were acquaintances, and the noise here soon attracted the attention of others.

"Pingjun, if you have something to do, let's talk about it, this is a big court, so that others can see the joke." Seeing this situation, several members of the Xi family couldn't hold back in the end, and pulled Xi Pingjun to leave.

"Ms. Xi is wrong, as far as we are concerned, you are an outsider, you have divorced my father, and you have nothing to do with our Jing family, as for your family, Xi Wenwen and Zhong Ying are your family." When Jing Chengcheng spoke, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at the plaster statue not far away, and there was an intriguing smile on his face.

Even Nuan looked at the statue at the same time, and his eyes that were as quiet as stagnant water finally became more angry.

"Let's go, it's done, let's go down the mountain."

Jing Chengcheng nodded and took Ji Chazhi's hand, "Let's go." ”

"Xiao Cheng!"

When he passed by, Xi Pingjun stopped him.

The dignified figure paused slightly, tightened the soft and boneless little hand in his palm, and put it to her ear and said in a volume that only two people could hear: "Dad will definitely be in a bad mood today, and he should rest in the hot spring villa at night." ”

Xi Pingjun looked at him puzzled.

He turned back and sneered, "Aren't you unwilling?" I'll give you a chance. ”

Finally ignited the hope of the beginning, but it was extinguished into ashes in an instant, and the mountain wind blew, and no trace was found.

Xi Pingjun watched them walk past him one by one, getting farther and farther, and finally only scattered black spots remained......

Muttered and looked up at the sky.

Is it her or her right to pursue true love?

In this world, there are no clean people at all, everyone is a sinner, but why is it that in the end, she is all wrong?