He can't wait to slip to the woman's residence, all kinds of chat up, all kinds of hook up. The woman just covered her lips with a light smile, her pink face flushed and her eyes ready to flow. "Aren't you afraid that your father will break your leg when he knows what you're talking to the slave family like this?" The words were so soft and charming that all of a sudden his bones were crisp. He came forward and hugged the woman, giggling: "For you, I would be willing to be beaten to death by my father." He breathed softly against her ear. "Didn't my father say that we would be a family in the future, and the family would naturally love each other." As she spoke, her fingers swam up her delicate chest like a snake. The woman suddenly fell into his arms. As a matter of course, the two people, who had known each other for less than half a day, were very efficiently intimate in the same bed. Xia Chuhan thought that if this brother was so efficient in other aspects, he would have become a great Confucian like his father. Night tryst, the body and mind is very smooth, the brother happy lower half of the body, unexpectedly also distracted the upper part of the body, from a head of warm thoughts. Pull out a line of Pure Brightness in the middle. I had a chance to do the homework assigned by my father. So after several days of questioning, my father showed a happy smile. Originally, the intelligence of a person who can come up with the method of killing people with mercury is not too bad. While his father was happy, he put forward the idea of wanting Mei Niang. Thinking he had misheard, the father asked, "What did you just say?" He did not notice the repressed and terrible look on his father's face. His face was submissive: "Mei Niang and my son are of the same age and appearance. My son wants to ask my father to help us get married. In the future, we will be filial to our father and let him be happy." "Bang!" Before he had finished speaking, the same thing had hit him hard in the face. When the pain came, he suddenly covered his face and looked at his father in horror. The father was so angry that he trembled all over, and his face was a terrible look he had never seen before. He pointed his finger at him and cursed,fake ficus tree, "You beast!"! Mei Niang is your father and concubine, your elder, how dare you say such a thing! Did a dog eat your heart? Did the dog eat the courtesy, righteousness, honesty and shame you learned? You're such a good-for-nothing "" He was stunned, his mind was blank, and his ears were buzzing. What was heavier than his father's scolding was the two words in his father's mouth: father, concubine, father,faux ficus tree, concubine.. Suddenly, if there is a sword through the heart, his hands and feet are cold, painful. His father punished him to kneel in the ancestral temple and asked him to reflect on what he had done that was worse than pigs and dogs. Later, in order to cut off his thoughts, he held a ceremony to welcome his concubine that night. Red lanterns were hung outside the door, like two ghost eyes, which leisurely illuminated the twisted grief in his heart. No one knew that he had stood under Mei Niang's window all night. Listening to the sound of his father panting on Mei Niang, listening to Mei Niang's charming voice. Chant His body was like being hit by thunder and lightning, and he convulsed in pain. The best way to destroy a father's image is to hear the voice of a father and a woman in bed. The best way to destroy a father's image is to hear the voice of his father and his beloved woman in bed. Anger, sadness, hatred, temptation. No one knows that the change began that night. He stood in the dark, frozen, his eyes red, his fists trembling slightly, but still like self-abuse, artificial cherry blossom trees for weddings ,faux grass wall, he stood and listened until dawn. He heard his father say, "Although you are an elder in name, Ginger is young, and she should avoid suspicion when she should avoid suspicion." She heard Mei Niang's lazy answer. He could even imagine what she looked like at this time, like a cat, with a seductive pink all over her body, moist eyes, lazy expression, indescribable amorous feelings, indescribable charm. But such a lovely person is pressed under the body by other men. Really think about it. Crazy. No one knows, everything ended that night, everything began that night. Wen Mei's soul body floated to the distance, no longer listen to the interrogation in the hall, indeed, know that his son listened to his own room this kind of thing.. Xia Chuhan also walked far away, avoiding the voice in the hall, and listened to others with a man about listening to the room... Xia Chuhan is very embarrassed. Embarrassed, he couldn't help coughing and asked, "Actually, I think, why hurt the father-son relationship for a woman? Since your son wants Mei Niang, just give it to him. It's really.." In fact, what she wants to say is, since friends can give each other, why can't father and son give each other, do old men really love young. Women love to the extent that they can not extricate themselves. ？ This tough words, only in her heart, then let her face burning. Wen Mei turned her back, could not see the expression on his face, could only hear his voice, cold and self-restrained: "On the night when my old friend entrusted her to my husband, we just.." There is no need to say the following words, we all understand that Xia Chuhan's face is burning like a fire, really a punctuation mark can not be said. Inside the hall, the man was still narrating mechanically. Since that night, he has become "normal", at least in his father's eyes. He began to read, or at least to sit in his study in an orderly manner; he was submissive and filial to his father, or at least he did not try to avoid his father like a rat avoiding a cat as before; he did not squint at Mei Niang and held the ceremony of the younger generation. For a long time, even the father also can not help feeling, after a thing, a gain of wisdom, a blessing in disguise, how to know is not a blessing? My son is growing up slowly. Gradually, they relaxed their vigilance. However, only he knew how self-restrained he was in front of his father and how crazy he was in front of Mei Niang. The two are equally young, equally indulgent, and equally drunk today, so they cooperate with each other tacitly and enjoy themselves every time. Mei Niang such a woman, the outside is delicate and innocent, the inside is charming to the bone, the heart is lazy and cool, whether he is looking for her, or his father, or other men,fake blossom tree, she does not care. Perhaps this has something to do with her life experience since she was a child. But the more she was like this, the more infatuated he was, and the more he wanted to keep her for himself. hacartificialtree.com