Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

Han Bing took the phone in surprise. After looking at it for a while, she humphed and casually threw the phone on the conference table.    

    

Looking at her expression, I felt a surge of pride.    

    

Little fellow, don't you have a temper?    

    

You should get angry again!    

    

I'm just not like you, I can have you. If Old Lin doesn't show off, you think I can be easily bullied, don't you?    

    

This bro has a good personality and won't lower himself to this little girl's level.    

    

Otherwise, as soon as the "Jingu Bang", the horse to make you kneel, must let you taste the stick.    

    

Humph!    

    

Thinking of this, a moving scene appeared in my mind.    

    

In the picture: Han Bing kneeling between my legs, her two small hands holding onto Brother's "Giant", that sexy little mouth, greedily kissing brother.    

    

Really, it was too naughty.    

    

So be it. He even kissed me from time to time, causing me to feel embarrassed.    

    

I let out a long sigh and closed my eyes, no longer looking at her. I pressed my hand on her head, hoping that she could eat all of our brothers, so that she wouldn't keep thinking about me.    

    

As the saying goes, as long as you have sincerity, the iron pestle will be sharpened into a needle.    

    

Under her unremitting efforts, her brother was finally relieved. This bro suddenly felt a sense of relaxation, and his body and mind were both comfortable.    

    

Finally, the elder brother sighed: When that thing came out, it was f * cking comfortable.    

    

Ga Ga!    

    

"What are you thinking!"    

    

Han Bing's voice was like a clap of thunder, pulling me back to reality. When I came back to my senses, I quickly covered my mouth and wiped away the saliva at the corner of my mouth.    

    

Motherf * cker!    

    

He was lost in thought again.    

    

However, just now in the fantasy world, she made me feel great. Just as I was thinking about how to use my tongue skill to make her little sister feel great, I was interrupted by her.    

    

This caused laozi to be extremely depressed.    

    

This bro has never tasted Han Bing's little sister before!    

    

Cough cough, I picked up the phone on the conference table and put it in my pocket.    

    

"Wife, it's very clear on the news that Feng Yao is abroad!"    

    

I deliberately pretended to be angry.    

    

"Hmph!" "Other than Feng Yao, do you have any other women?"    

    

Han Bing's words were full of jealousy.    

    

When you encounter such a situation, do not continue to be entangled on this issue. This bro knows this very well, so he quickly changed the topic.    

    

I pulled Han Bing into my embrace, the two soft lumps on her chest making me feel comfortable.    

    

"Wife."    

    

Han Bing struggled a few times, then stopped moving.    

    

"What?"    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Could it be that she suddenly realized that she was going to give her body to me?    

    

Happiness came too suddenly.    

    

Wahaha...    

    

"Dry, dry."    

    

I hastily nodded my head. When she saw my mischievous smile, she looked at me in astonishment. "Huh?"    

    

"Shall we work here or at home?" I asked anxiously.    

    

"What?" Han Bing was even more puzzled.    

    

"Didn't you want to do something with me?" I asked.    

    

"F * ck you!"    

    

At last she understood, and raised her hand to knock on my head.    

    

Then she asked, "I'm asking you, what did you call me?"    

    

Alright, this bro has misunderstood.    

    

Actually, this father did it on purpose. Don't say that this bro was bored, this is called lively atmosphere, also flirting.    

    

"Wife, shall we have a child?"    

    

I said very seriously.    

    

When Han Bing heard this, his eyes widened.    

    

"Why did you suddenly have such an idea?"    

    

"Wife, we've already been married half a year. It's about time we had a child."    

    

"After all, we are engaged in a false marriage."    

    

Han Bing said very softly. It sounded so powerless, and from her tone, I could feel a hint of regret.    

    

"We have a certificate and we have a wedding. We are a real couple."    

    

At this moment, I also felt weak in my heart.    

    

Han Bing was right. She and I were a fake couple, and she married me to deal with Xu Hui.    

    

When we were married, she made it clear that she and I were only agreed to be husband and wife, and that we would not interfere in each other's private lives. But the truth was, she had already begun to interfere in my private life.    

    

I don't blame her. On the contrary, I'm very happy.    

    

Because, I could feel that she already had me in her heart. It's just that she didn't want to admit it due to her face.    

    

"Actually, I'd love to be a real couple with you, but I just can't get over it."    

    

When Han Bing said the last part of the sentence, her voice became shaky, and her eyes flashed with tears.    

    

My heart ached as I held her tightly in my embrace.    

    

"My wife, can you tell me about that difficult problem in your heart?"    

    

"I don't want to remember that part of the story." she said in a tearful voice.    

    

"Fine, fine, don't say it."    

    

I quickly compromised.    

    

"Actually, other than being a little flowery, you're a good guy." Han Bing muttered.    

    

Han Bing's words immediately made me flutter.    

    

Then I said, "Wife, I'm not bad at bed."    

    

"Hm?"    

    

Han Bing's expression immediately turned cold, and left my embrace.    

    

Bad food!    

    

This bro was so excited that his words leaked out of his mouth.    

    

He rolled his eyes and suddenly had words to reply.    

    

"Look at me, tall and handsome, like a tiger in bed, making you submit in an instant. Ahhh!    

    

I lifted my hands in a claw shape, imitating the tiger, imitating the tiger's cry.    

    

Han Bing nodded his head and rolled his eyes. "Moral."    

    

"Hehe, let's get down to business. You're always worried about me, so you might as well just take me. Otherwise you'll be worried that I'll be taken away by another woman."    

    

"Stop being so smelly, I'm not afraid!"    

    

Han Bing gave a humph.    

    

Looking at Han Bing's perfect face, I sighed in my heart.    

    

She was too beautiful.    

    

Other than Feng Yao, none of the women beside her could compare to Han Bing. It was one thing for her to have such a beautiful face, but she even gave her such a good figure.    

    

If this were in the ancient times, she would be even more of a disaster to the people than Xi Shi.    

    

"My wife, in my previous life I must have been a golden immortal in heaven."    

    

I looked at Han Bing in a daze.    

    

"What are you trying to say?" Han Bing asked curiously.    

    

"Only in this kind of situation can I, a lowly scum like myself, be able to get a wife like a fairy."    

    

I said what was on my mind.    

    

This bro has always thought so.    

    

However, there's one thing that I haven't said yet. She is indeed very beautiful, but her temper is too fucking intense.    

    

Han Bing laughed, "You still know you're a tramp."    

    

"Of course!" "I don't have any good points about your husband, but I know my own limits. If I know my wrongs, I'll change them."    

    

"Well, then, tell me what you did wrong yesterday."    

    

"I accidentally touched my mother-in-law."    

    

I haven't finished.    

    

Han Bing covered my mouth, "Don't say anymore."    

    

I smiled, narrowed my eyes, and kissed the palm of her hand.    

    

Han Bing took off his hand and said in a low voice, "I went too far yesterday. Even if I don't believe you, I should trust my mother."    

    

"Wife, that's our mother."    

    

"Hmph, it's as if my mouth had been covered with honey all day long, and I'm actually trying to get a good talk out of it."    

    

Han Bing pouted, revealing a rare trace of a cute expression.    

    

Look, this is my wife.    

    

She couldn't be gentle, or both men and women would eat it.    

    

I looked at her pouting mouth and gulped.    

    

"Wife, I haven't kissed you in a long time."    

    

Han Bing charmingly rolled her eyes at me. "If you want to kiss me, then kiss me. It's not like I'm stopping you."    

    

Excited, I reached out my hands and grabbed her face, and then the mouth that I had been thinking about for a long time.    

    

Her lips were soft, her tongue soft and tender, her tongue sweet and sweet.    

    

This bro's right and left hands weren't for nothing either. The invincible milkman grabbed the two lumps of proud pink and soft, unable to grab enough no matter how hard he tried.    

    

Gradually, I began to feel unsatisfied.    

    

I slid my hands down, touched her small waist a few times, then slid down again until I was on her buttocks. I held onto her breasts and pushed hard.    

    

She coaxed her legs around my waist and wrapped her arms around my neck.    

    

These series of actions were performed smoothly by this bro.    

    

I took her in my arms and sat her down on the conference table. As I kissed her, I began to unbutton her blouse.    

    

Very quickly, my jacket and shirt were unbuttoned, and my snow-white skin was reflected in my eyes. Especially those two towering peaks, they made me extremely excited in an instant.    

    

That small black bra with ribbons, it was very strenuous. It seemed that if Han Bing used even a little bit of strength, the ribbon on the bra would be snapped.    

    

I reached over.    

    

At this moment, my hands were trembling with excitement.    

    

The next second.    

    

Those two balls made me think day and night proud and delicate, finally caught by me.    

    

This bro was so happy that he wanted to cry. No matter how good the woman beside him is, she can't compare to Han Bing smiling at him.    

    

At this moment.    

    

I admit it!    

    

I do love Han Bing.    

    

However, I am just a bit too philanthropic, but no one can compare to Han Bing's position in my heart.    

    

I even thought that as long as Han Bing agreed to be my real woman, I would no longer be in contact with any woman outside, including Feng Yao.    

    

Han Bing's beautiful eyes were half open and half closed, filled with a misty expression.    

    

When I touched her, I felt her body tremble a little. Although I have not yet consummated my marriage with my wife, I firmly believe that my wife is still a virgin.    

    

This bro can be considered to have been here before.    

    

I could tell by the way she shivered when I touched her.    

    

She must still be a virgin.    

    

This bro is that confident. My wife is definitely a virgin, she is unique, she only belongs to me.    

    

With a gentle push, the bra lost its effect. The proud and tender breasts were like a rabbit that escaped from its cage. The two snowy white lumps shook a few times, making me dizzy.    

    

I quickly grabbed them and squeezed lightly, causing Han Bing to moan.    

    

Hearing this sound, an explosion seemed to have come from my body. The monstrous flames instantly drowned out my rationality.    

    

The strength in my hands began to increase, and I put my mouth close to it, and in an instant I was holding the tender little cherry, greedily "eating."    

    

Han Bing closed her beautiful eyes, and her face was like a ripe red apple.    

    

She leaned her arms back on the conference table.    

    

As her breathing became more rapid, her breasts heaved up and down, especially those seductive grunts, which made it even harder for me to suppress them.    

    

I swear!    

    

Today, no matter what, I have to 'eat' Han Bing. Even if the knife is on my neck, I will still take Han Bing on the spot.    

    

Humph!