Chapter 98 Super Embarrassing

Yang Mengmeng, who was washing in the bathroom, was a little self-blaming. He felt that it was because he was too conservative that Murong Qingyun went out to slander and steal food. She does ideological work for herself. As long as he proposes that the position change is not too much, she will agree to his request. After all, men like to seek excitement. She felt that she still had a certain responsibility and hoped that he would return to his family at ease after playing tired. This unilateral idea shows that she is still a simple girl.

An hour later, Yang Mengmeng returned to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel and slowly touched the bed. She is still struggling in her heart and mind. After all, such behavior is not a good woman's behavior. Murong Qingyun, who was not afraid of pain, was a carp, and then gently hugged her shoulders with both hands and moved down to untie the bath towel surrounding her.

Yang Mengmeng suddenly grabbed Murong Qingyun's hands and stopped him, "Since there is no big problem with your body, go take a shower first."

"After we practice together, it's not too late to take a shower for our husband." Murong Qingyun coaxed.

"The smell of medicine and sweat on your body really makes people smell uncomfortable." Yang Mengmeng complained.

He coaxed her for about five minutes and saw that it was completely ineffective, so he had to go to the bathroom to take a shower. When he was in the bedroom, he showed a very man's side. After he walked into the bathroom, the pain in the position on his back still made him grin. Murong Qingyun recalled that Qiu Wei had never beaten him, and he was really beating.

Compared with his original speed in this bath, it was completely the speed of the turtle. After all, he was tired of the injury on his back. Murong Qingyun did not show a strong side, afraid that Yang Mengmeng would not talk back. I have finally looked forward to the miracle, and I will definitely not let go of this great opportunity. She saw him leave the bedroom to take a shower and thought that he should have no problem. The two followed the truth after the quarrel and were ready to express each other's demands with combined cultivation.

Murong Qingyun, who climbed into bed again, was lying flat and said excitedly, "Daughter-in-law, I'm waiting for you to be lucky!"

"Go to hell!" Yang Mengmeng scolded with a red face.

She untied her bath towel and put it under Murong Qingyun's body. He felt that her action was very funny, and he felt as if he was going to become popular**. Yang Mengmeng is still very thoughtful. After all, there will be severe friction when the two practice together. She doesn't want to make the sheets covered with blood. After the two really want to finish things, it's not their hard-working old scalper to change the sheets.

Yang Mengmeng began to serve Murong Qingyun's example of serving him. Lying flat on **, he did not feel ashamed, and his body and mind got unprecedented enjoyment. Her flower-like face was blushing, shy and excited. Yang Mengmeng's movements were stiff and unnatural, but he felt quite satisfied. After all, he couldn't be too demanding for the first time. She is not a professional worker, so Murong Qingyun understands very well.

A quarter of an hour later, the two's ** performance art film slowly entered a good situation, and the scene that made him the most passionate was finally staged. Yang Mengmeng was red all over, biting his thin lips, and his hands supported Murong Qingyun's lower abdomen, and he slowly moved and stroked his hands from her legs until they were held at her waist.

The two gradually began to sing together. Murong Qingyun endured the pain from his back while enjoying the numbness of electric shock. He felt the real pain and was happy. The two began to gradually enter the state. Usually at this time, Yang Mengmeng is the loudest cry, and this time the two are completely reversed. He shouted louder than her. The shouts of the two shocked Murong Qiuwei, who was lying reading a book.

With the feeling of caring for the two children, she was afraid that they would really fight, so she put on her slippers and hurried to the door of his bedroom. In a hurry, she completely forgot to knock on the door and directly twisted the handle and walked in. Murong Qiuwei happened to see that the two were men and women, and her son was holding Yang Mengmeng's two white rabbits and kneading them. She shook her body very hard.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other for three seconds. Yang Mengmeng felt ashamed to touch down from Murong Qingyun's body and pulled the quilt next to him to block them in front of them. Sister Qiu Wei closed the door of the bedroom quite awkwardly, retreated and stood outside the door. He also suddenly felt that he wanted to find a crack to get in. After all, it was too embarrassing.

Murong Qiuwei must have returned to the bedroom without saying a word, so she stood outside the door and waited patiently, thinking that the two children were really open. The young couple had no intention of climbing the peak at all, so they quickly started to get dressed. Mixing small mouths is to complain about each other.

Murong Qiuwei should have tidy up, gently knocked on the bedroom door and said, "Can I come in?"

Yang Mengmeng asked Murong Qingyun to open the door, and he wanted her to open the door. While the two were still arguing silently, Murong Qiuwei heard no echo and opened the door of the room again and walked in. The young couple stood beside the edge of the bed with embarrassment. Yang Mengmeng lowered her head with a red face and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes.

Murong Qiuwei smiled awkwardly and said, "It's quiet at night. You should pay attention to control your own volume, and you must remember to lock the bedroom door. Son of a bitch, I don't think I hurt you, otherwise you wouldn't have thought about that. You screamed the loudest, just like killing a pig.

"I was really hurt by you." Murong Qingyun smiled bitterly and said, "In order to repair the relationship between me and Mengmeng, I tried my best to make a grandson for you. I know that you really want to have grandchildren."

"You should be gentle with Mengmeng and don't be too rude." Murong Qiuwei told me, "I'm going to bed. Please control the volume, don't toss around, and you must pay attention to your health.

"I won't toss around a few times. I'm afraid your grandson won't settle down." Murong Qingyun laughed.

Yang Mengmeng raised her head and stared at him fiercely and whispered, "Good night, mother Qiu Wei."

"Okay, you should also go to bed early!" Murong Qiuwei said with a shallow smile.

Yang Mengmeng sent Sister Qiu Wei out of the bedroom door, gently buckled the door and did not forget to lock it. She walked back to him and whispered, "It's really embarrassing. It's all your chaubbyism. Why are you shouting so loudly? I remember that you didn't make much sound before.

Murong Qingyun, who took off his clothes, laughed and said, "You really serve your husband too comfortably, so I couldn't help making a sound."

"Go to hell!" Yang Mengmeng jumped and scolded, "Humph... You know how to bully your wife."

Murong Qingyun, who touched the bed, smiled coloredly and said, "Go to bed quickly, and we will conquer that unfinished peak."

"I'm not in the mood. I'm tired and need to sleep." Yang Mengmeng sorted out the pillow.

Murong Qingyun launched an attack on her with soft and hard bubbles and sweet words. Yang Mengmeng couldn't stand him and could only give a slight nod to agree to his request. The two continued to start their unfinished business. This time, there was a pillow between the two. If he shouted too loudly, she would smash him with a pillow. If her volume is too high, he will gently twist it on her little buttocks. The twisting and being twisted feel very stimulating, so it plays a good role as a catalyst.

A cloud-shaking rain came down, and the bath towel was covered with blood stains oozing from Murong Qingyun's back. Although he felt some pain, he was very happy. With a good start, we can slowly ask for further changes in the future. Yang Mengmeng felt much more tired than usual. After all, this time she played the main role. She is very satisfied. It's really good to try new things, but she still likes traditional things. I think it's just the seasoning of life, not all.

While stopping the bleeding on his back, Yang Mengmeng asked curiously, "Why do you boys like to change tricks?"

"You girls don't like different patterns, but you are a little different." Murong Qingyun explained, "In other words, you are stupid. However, I love stupid women.

"I'm not a different kind, I'm a tradition." Yang Mengmeng defended herself, "I'm not stupid, I'm kind."

"Dream, give me a son!" Murong Qingyun sighed inexplicably, "Sister Qiu Wei, if you have a little grandson, you won't control me so strictly. I feel so tired and stressed! I always feel that she has been training me since I was a child. It seems that there is something very important to entrust to me?

"Yes! However, we have to get married first, and then give birth to the next generation for Qiu Wei's mother. I can't guarantee that I will give birth to a boy or a girl. After all, she is not a son Guanyin. Science has proved that you have to work harder to have a son!" Yang Mengmeng said with sarcasm, "Three beautiful women are around you. Can you not be tired?"

"I'm trying to be useless! I can't control the combination of X and Y. Murong Qingyun looked up at the ceiling and said, "Let's talk about what happened between us when we are together. Don't involve others."

"Mr. Murong has great knowledge and connotation, and he also knows the causes of boys and girls, which is really not simple. I'm sorry, the slave family is wrong. I hope you can forgive me. Yang Mengmeng smiled sweetly and said, "In the future, I really hope I can only have a girl. She will inherit the genes of beauty and virtuous. A boy will definitely inherit your gene. At that time, he will change his girlfriend like changing clothes, and he will make me angry.