, wonderful and free of pop-ups! Yang Huaming roughly kneaded his third girl's 'granary' with his hands, laughing.
"Now and then, the earth needs to be loosened."
"Bah!" Mrs. Liu spat lightly on Yang Huaming's face.
The woman smiled like a fox.
"You can touch it if you want, and run away if you don't want to touch it. Do you think I have no owner of this land?"
"My wife, this place is deserted and I won't let you touch it. Get out of here!"
Yang Huaming knew that Mrs. Liu was angry.
The man grinned, didn't say much, and just thrust forward.
Just like the wild boar overrunning the sweet potato field.
Ms. Liu wanted to take Qiao down at first, but her body went limp even after being thrust a few times.
Just when the two of them were about to get along, the three girls in the cradle suddenly burst into tears.
"Sanya is crying, her father, please stop!"
"Just cry a few times and it'll be fine. Don't worry about it."
Yang Huaming is still working hard to pull Liu's belt.
"Wow~wow~wow~"
The cry in the cradle is unrelenting.
The more she cried, the hoarse her voice became.
Mrs. Liu was anxious and pushed Yang Huaming with her hand: "I'm afraid she has diarrhea. Let me go and have a look."
She pushed Yang Huaming aside.
He got up and went to the cradle to check.
Yang Huaming waited anxiously on the bed.
Over there, Mrs. Liu's exclamation came: "It's true, her dad, hurry up, go to the end of the bed and get a diaper."
"What? You took off your pants and you asked me to get out of bed to get a diaper?"
Yang Huaming looked unhappy.
But for the sake of the 'big dinner' waiting for her, she still put on her pants and grabbed a sexy diaper and threw it to Ms. Liu.
He didn't throw it right and threw it directly on Sanya's face.
The child started suddenly and burst into tears again.
"I'm afraid I'm hungry!"
Mrs. Liu said again.
After changing the diaper, she wrapped her in her arms and started breastfeeding.
Yang Huaming waited and waited until he was upset.
By the time Mr. Liu finally coaxed the three girls to crawl back onto the bed and pester him, his interest had long since disappeared.
Pushing Mrs. Liu away: "Wash your hands, they smell like urine!"
Ms. Liu rolled her eyes at him, got out of bed and washed her hands.
When she came back after washing her hands, where was Yang Huaming still on the bed?
Damn it, what kind of activities are you doing if you don't sleep at night?
Ms. Liu was so angry that she gritted her teeth!
…
Widow Liu got up at night.
As soon as he entered the toilet, he was hugged by a dark figure and pressed against the toilet wall.
Widow Liu was shocked, but she couldn't make any sound.
She stretched out her hands and feet and kicked hard, but the man restrained her against the wall.
The man's voice immediately sounded in his ears.
"Sister-in-law, why are you so cruel?"
The strong smell of alcohol entered Widow Liu's nose.
Familiar voice~
Widow Liu's heart skipped a beat, it was Yang Laosi and Yang Huaming again!
"My dear sister-in-law, my brother really misses you. He is thinking of you all these days and nights."
"You give your brother a chance, and you also give yourself a chance to let your brother love you, okay?"
Yang Huaming begged Widow Liu.
Widow Liu wished she could cut Yang Huaming into pieces with a thousand knives.
But I am a woman who is weak, so I have to force myself? Definitely not.
"Woooo..."
She let out a small whimper and nodded.
Yang Huaming was overjoyed: "Sister-in-law, are you agreeing?"
"Woooo..."
"Sister-in-law, you want me to let go of your mouth, right? Then you have to promise not to say anything and not run away!"
Widow Liu nodded again.
Yang Huaming let go of his hand.
As expected, Widow Liu didn't run away or cause trouble.
The woman raised her hand to touch the clothes that were wrinkled by him, and spat at him.
"Yang Laosi, look at what you are doing? It is something that cannot be put on the table!"
Widow Liu scolded him, but there was a bit of coquettishness in her tone.
Yang Huaming understands women.
He immediately came over with a smile and touched Widow Liu's hand with both hands.
"Good sister-in-law, brother, I don't care about you. I can't control my own heart..."
Widow Liu sighed and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm not iron-hearted. Seeing how infatuated you are, sister-in-law, I will help you once and never do it again."
"If I can love my sister-in-law once, my brother will die with no regrets!"
Yang Huaming said.
Hey, pretty widow, let me give you a taste of my power.
Make sure you cry and beg me to sleep with you next time!
Widow Liu said: "Don't talk about life or death at night, it is unlucky."
"Yes, yes, then don't say anything, let's do it quickly~"
Yang Huaming said, stretching out his arms to hug Widow Liu.
Widow Liu got out from under his arm and hid aside.
"This place stinks so much. Come to the kitchen with me and I'll prepare you some wine and food."
Widow Liu raised her hand and touched Yang Huaming's chest and said: "It's still a long time tonight. Let's not be in a hurry. Take your time~"
…
In the kitchen, Widow Liu took out a plate of salted peanuts and the wine she used to soak her feet at home.
She took a large bowl and placed it in front of Yang Huaming, and then took a small bowl and placed it in front of herself.
The woman just like this, coaxing Yang Huaming to drink one bowl after another.
After two bowls of wine, Yang Huaming lay down on the small table in the kitchen.
The wine bowl in his hand also fell to the ground and broke several pieces.
Only then did the smile on Widow Liu's face fade.
With a sullen face, the woman found a rope and tied Yang Huaming's hands and feet tightly.
Then he took off Yang Huaming's shoes and stuffed them into Yang Huaming's mouth.
"Humph, you want to take advantage of me? Don't even consider your own worth."
Widow Liu snorted coldly and picked up the broom.
He beat Yang Huaming hard on his face and body.
Especially Yang Huaming's face, which he claimed to be the most handsome man in Changping Village, was stained with blood from the broom.
It was like a red spider web was stuck on his face.
Yang Huaming was drunk and turned into a puddle of mud.
He couldn't wake up even after being hit on his body, he just grunted occasionally.
The sound was also muffled by the shoes.
Widow Liu was tired from beating and stood aside panting.
This anger has been relieved, but what will happen next for such a big living person?
Just when she was worried, the kitchen door suddenly opened.
A cold wind came into the house, and his son Mu Zichuan stood at the door with a livid face.
Widow Liu was startled and the broom in her hand fell to the ground.
"Zichuan, don't come in!"
Widow Liu came to her senses and wanted to push Mu Zichuan out.
Mu Zichuan has walked in front of Yang Huaming.
The young man looked down at Yang Huaming, who was drunk on the stool, with something dark in his eyes.
"Last time, it was this beast who came to bully my mother, right?"
he asked muffledly.
Widow Liu wiped away her tears and nodded.
"I destroyed him!"
Mu Zichuan gritted his teeth and turned around to get the kitchen knife from the chopping board over there.
Widow Liu was shocked and rushed over to grab the kitchen knife.
"Killing requires a life, Zichuan, don't impulsively risk your own bright future!"
Widow Liu cried to persuade Mu Zichuan.
Muzichuan's eyes were red.
"No matter how many books you read, if you can't protect your mother, what's the use of being a human being?" he said.
Widow Liu shook her head desperately.
"There are many disputes at the widow's door. I hope you can concentrate on your studies and gain fame as soon as possible!"
"When you gain fame and become an official, no one in the village will dare to bully my mother!"
"Zichuan, my mother has endured all these years because of you."
"You must concentrate on your studies and stop thinking about that fat girl. In this way, my mother will be content even if she dies!"
