Yuan Zhiyong has lived in the world for many years and can't eat anything outside. When he returns home, he is the only seed of the Yuan family. He is always the best and his parents value him. He has a younger sister Yuan Wanran lets him call him.
For many years, he regarded himself as an old man and treated Yuan Wanran as a slave.
Later, the brother and sister broke up twice, and Yuan Wanran just kept silent. He was lucky and thought that it was because of a huge dispute. He would calm down for a while and give him some good words and good expressions. Yuan Wanran could, and should also listen to his orders.
At this moment, Yuan Wanran raised the door bolt to hit him. He could instinctively raise his hand to block it, but after being beaten a few times in his heart, he realized: Did the slaves revolt?
He screamed at Yuan Wanran: You hit me?
You are the one who hits you! Yuan Wanran raised the door bolt and knocked on it again. You didn’t hurt me enough, Zhao Ye and Han Yi!
Yuan Zhiyong dodged left and right, hey, hey, hey, don’t hit him!
Yuan Wanran will be beaten up. I finally have a home, and you still have to suck blood...flies...leechess...stuttering sticks! Her new and old hatreds surged into her heart, so angry that she choked up, and she felt weaker.
Yuan Zhiyong realized it and wanted to snatch the door latch
It was said that at that time, one person in the slant was ahead, and he grabbed Yuan Zhiyong's hand
Yuan Zhiyong fixed his eyes and grabbed his man with tall and majestic eyebrows and starry eyes, quite handsome, vaguely his eldest son-in-law Han Yi
He immediately smiled: Oh, my son-in-law, long time no see, and then he covered up: Look at my sister, I am old and have a good temper. If I don’t say anything, I will beat someone
Han Yi let go of Yuan Zhiyong, looked down at Yuan Wanran, and advised warmly: You shouldn't do it.
Yuan Zhiyong was happy, and the eldest son-in-law was talking for him, so he straightened his chest and raised his stomach and helped him with his mouth: That's right!
Han Yi gently pulled Yuan Wanran's hand, took the latch, and wanted to do it, I'll do it
Yuan Zhiyong replied: That's right...Ah? Wrong, wrong!
Among his two sons-in-laws, Han Yike is bullied... No, he is acquainted. He taught him to cheat and cheat. At most, he would not interact with each other. He was not as cruel as Zhao Ye. He would remove his shoulder bones and hit him until his teeth fell.
Therefore, when he heard that Han Yi returned to the village, he came to ask for help with a face, but he expected that he and Yuan Wanran were not good at all.
However, he was really unwilling to lose his way to find the Cai family, so he struggled to death
Sister, I am the only one in the Yuan family. If you don’t help me, my parents will curse day and night in the underworld, calling you unfilial!
You... Yuan Wanran clenched her hands into a fist
Her parents favored boys over girls and taught her to suffer hardships since childhood, but Yuan Zhiyong took advantage of her and still wants to use her parents' name to control her?
Thinking of the grievances in the past, the bitterness of sourness and bitterness all over the chest, making her feel so stuffy
Suddenly, Han Yi held her big hand quietly, and the palm surrounded her with thick and powerful force, but she didn't feel restrained and heavy, but she only warmed the temperature.
Yuan Wanran looked up at Han Yi, looking into the gentleness and calmness in his eyes, and the annoyance in her heart gradually gradually became clear and quiet, no matter how hard the past was, she would have Han Yi and Zhao Ye in the future.
She didn't want to be as polite as Yuan Zhiyong, and just said: If your parents know you below and you still blame me after you have done those bastards, then I'll be so sorry.
She didn't care, Yuan Zhiyong was anxious
Sister, we are a family after all. Even if we are brothers, there are always some benefits. You can't really ignore me.
Yuan Wanran held Han Yi's hand and said coldly: If you want to talk about your benefits, I have been bullied by you since I was a child. When I was sad, I always remind myself not to grow up to be like you. Don't just care about yourself in everything, don't rely on the big and bully the small, don't treat others as human beings, and trample on them at will.
Yuan Zhiyong's neck was red. How could I be so unbearable to you?
He repeatedly hit a wall and knew that there was no hope for what he wanted, so he thought about disgusting Yuan Wanran and his wife.
But before he could figure out the rules, he saw Han throwing the door bolt at him, and the rectangular stick flew over with the wind, causing him to run away with his head in his arms.
Sharp!
At the original standing of Yuan Zhiyong, a clay tank resting in the corner of the yard broke the fragments scattered on the ground, and the door latch that Han Yi had just thrown out was lying.
Yuan Zhiyong was stunned
The flying door latch can break the clay tank, which shows how powerful Han Yi throws
Han Yi said to Yuan Zhiyong in a deep voice: You go, let's disturb Awan again... His chin raised towards the direction of the broken tank, I won't be polite.
He is tall and tall, with wide chest and wide arms, and his muscles are slightly undulating under his clothes... Such a strong man stands tall and vigorous, as if nothing in the world can shake it.
Yuan Zhiyong stepped back, Han Yi's face turned a little cold, and his eyes turned from calm and quiet to terrifying, making him feel uncomfortable
He also understood that this person is not as good as Zhao Ye, and he is just not showing his emotions and leaving more room for others.
Yuan Zhiyong retreated and turned around and ran away
Yuan Wanran shouted to his back: You dare to do something bad, I and you are not finished
When Han heard that there was a reason in her words, he asked: What's going on?
Yuan Wanran's ears are red, indicating the purpose of Yuan Zhiyong coming to the door
...He said he was going to the military camp to share your wife. In the end, her head and voice were low and her words were causing trouble for Han Yi.
Don't worry, he dare not. Han Yi said firmly: This man cherishes his life, is afraid of revenge, and dares not speak out irresolutely.
Yuan Wanran exclaimed. She was disgusted when she saw Yuan Zhiyong and had no time to meditate. At this time, she thought quietly. It was true.
Then she wanted to apologize to Han Yi, but Han Yi said: I'm sorry
Yuan Wanran was stunned, why have you ever felt sorry for me?
Han Yidao: I'm late to come back, let you deal with him alone
Yuan Wanran shook her head violently, No, I should apologize to you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a relative like a candy, and you wouldn't be able to shake it off.
Han Yi gently stroked her head, but I was actually happy
Yuan Wanran was stunned again, ‘Happy’?
Han Yi's eyes were black and soft. Xiao Awan would lose her temper. She stood up for me and taught Yuan Zhiyong a lesson.
Yuan Wanran turned her head and was puzzled. I should have stood up for you?
Han Yi smiled slightly, took her hand and walked into the house, closing the door
The mottled door closed shortly after, Yuan Wanran shouted softly in the room
Oh, my husband...
The soft voice suddenly disappeared. After a moment of silence behind the door, the muffled humming sounded faintly, and the soft and shy sound appeared and soft.
After a while, the foot sounds in the house were chaotic, as if a person was staggering from the door near the door. Then the door panel slammed, as if someone was trying to hold it back, and the door door was slightly shaking
Um... Um... Jiaosu Jiaoxiu sounded close to the door panel, and he hummed intermittently for a while, and then another sound of tsk tsk sound, as if someone was sucking something soft and wet
Ha Ah...Honey...Soft and light breathing are separated by the thick door panel, and I can vaguely hear a tight tone.Honey...If there is no customer...
The man who responded to her was mellow, and at dusk, he would not
At this time, every household cooks and eats rice, no one visits the door
The woman let out a soft voice, obviously relaxed, and from then on, the door panel was often used to knock on, and the door plunged moans occasionally floated into the air. At first, she was shy, but gradually became weak and trance.
Suddenly the fabric rustled, and it turned out that some clothes fell, blocking the gap under the door
Then there was a tsk sound behind the door panel, and this time he walked slowly from top to bottom
Whose lips fell on whose soft body, who pressed their warm lips on whose skin, drew a gentle and detourful path
For many years, he regarded himself as an old man and treated Yuan Wanran as a slave.
Later, the brother and sister broke up twice, and Yuan Wanran just kept silent. He was lucky and thought that it was because of a huge dispute. He would calm down for a while and give him some good words and good expressions. Yuan Wanran could, and should also listen to his orders.
At this moment, Yuan Wanran raised the door bolt to hit him. He could instinctively raise his hand to block it, but after being beaten a few times in his heart, he realized: Did the slaves revolt?
He screamed at Yuan Wanran: You hit me?
You are the one who hits you! Yuan Wanran raised the door bolt and knocked on it again. You didn’t hurt me enough, Zhao Ye and Han Yi!
Yuan Zhiyong dodged left and right, hey, hey, hey, don’t hit him!
Yuan Wanran will be beaten up. I finally have a home, and you still have to suck blood...flies...leechess...stuttering sticks! Her new and old hatreds surged into her heart, so angry that she choked up, and she felt weaker.
Yuan Zhiyong realized it and wanted to snatch the door latch
It was said that at that time, one person in the slant was ahead, and he grabbed Yuan Zhiyong's hand
Yuan Zhiyong fixed his eyes and grabbed his man with tall and majestic eyebrows and starry eyes, quite handsome, vaguely his eldest son-in-law Han Yi
He immediately smiled: Oh, my son-in-law, long time no see, and then he covered up: Look at my sister, I am old and have a good temper. If I don’t say anything, I will beat someone
Han Yi let go of Yuan Zhiyong, looked down at Yuan Wanran, and advised warmly: You shouldn't do it.
Yuan Zhiyong was happy, and the eldest son-in-law was talking for him, so he straightened his chest and raised his stomach and helped him with his mouth: That's right!
Han Yi gently pulled Yuan Wanran's hand, took the latch, and wanted to do it, I'll do it
Yuan Zhiyong replied: That's right...Ah? Wrong, wrong!
Among his two sons-in-laws, Han Yike is bullied... No, he is acquainted. He taught him to cheat and cheat. At most, he would not interact with each other. He was not as cruel as Zhao Ye. He would remove his shoulder bones and hit him until his teeth fell.
Therefore, when he heard that Han Yi returned to the village, he came to ask for help with a face, but he expected that he and Yuan Wanran were not good at all.
However, he was really unwilling to lose his way to find the Cai family, so he struggled to death
Sister, I am the only one in the Yuan family. If you don’t help me, my parents will curse day and night in the underworld, calling you unfilial!
You... Yuan Wanran clenched her hands into a fist
Her parents favored boys over girls and taught her to suffer hardships since childhood, but Yuan Zhiyong took advantage of her and still wants to use her parents' name to control her?
Thinking of the grievances in the past, the bitterness of sourness and bitterness all over the chest, making her feel so stuffy
Suddenly, Han Yi held her big hand quietly, and the palm surrounded her with thick and powerful force, but she didn't feel restrained and heavy, but she only warmed the temperature.
Yuan Wanran looked up at Han Yi, looking into the gentleness and calmness in his eyes, and the annoyance in her heart gradually gradually became clear and quiet, no matter how hard the past was, she would have Han Yi and Zhao Ye in the future.
She didn't want to be as polite as Yuan Zhiyong, and just said: If your parents know you below and you still blame me after you have done those bastards, then I'll be so sorry.
She didn't care, Yuan Zhiyong was anxious
Sister, we are a family after all. Even if we are brothers, there are always some benefits. You can't really ignore me.
Yuan Wanran held Han Yi's hand and said coldly: If you want to talk about your benefits, I have been bullied by you since I was a child. When I was sad, I always remind myself not to grow up to be like you. Don't just care about yourself in everything, don't rely on the big and bully the small, don't treat others as human beings, and trample on them at will.
Yuan Zhiyong's neck was red. How could I be so unbearable to you?
He repeatedly hit a wall and knew that there was no hope for what he wanted, so he thought about disgusting Yuan Wanran and his wife.
But before he could figure out the rules, he saw Han throwing the door bolt at him, and the rectangular stick flew over with the wind, causing him to run away with his head in his arms.
Sharp!
At the original standing of Yuan Zhiyong, a clay tank resting in the corner of the yard broke the fragments scattered on the ground, and the door latch that Han Yi had just thrown out was lying.
Yuan Zhiyong was stunned
The flying door latch can break the clay tank, which shows how powerful Han Yi throws
Han Yi said to Yuan Zhiyong in a deep voice: You go, let's disturb Awan again... His chin raised towards the direction of the broken tank, I won't be polite.
He is tall and tall, with wide chest and wide arms, and his muscles are slightly undulating under his clothes... Such a strong man stands tall and vigorous, as if nothing in the world can shake it.
Yuan Zhiyong stepped back, Han Yi's face turned a little cold, and his eyes turned from calm and quiet to terrifying, making him feel uncomfortable
He also understood that this person is not as good as Zhao Ye, and he is just not showing his emotions and leaving more room for others.
Yuan Zhiyong retreated and turned around and ran away
Yuan Wanran shouted to his back: You dare to do something bad, I and you are not finished
When Han heard that there was a reason in her words, he asked: What's going on?
Yuan Wanran's ears are red, indicating the purpose of Yuan Zhiyong coming to the door
...He said he was going to the military camp to share your wife. In the end, her head and voice were low and her words were causing trouble for Han Yi.
Don't worry, he dare not. Han Yi said firmly: This man cherishes his life, is afraid of revenge, and dares not speak out irresolutely.
Yuan Wanran exclaimed. She was disgusted when she saw Yuan Zhiyong and had no time to meditate. At this time, she thought quietly. It was true.
Then she wanted to apologize to Han Yi, but Han Yi said: I'm sorry
Yuan Wanran was stunned, why have you ever felt sorry for me?
Han Yidao: I'm late to come back, let you deal with him alone
Yuan Wanran shook her head violently, No, I should apologize to you. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have a relative like a candy, and you wouldn't be able to shake it off.
Han Yi gently stroked her head, but I was actually happy
Yuan Wanran was stunned again, ‘Happy’?
Han Yi's eyes were black and soft. Xiao Awan would lose her temper. She stood up for me and taught Yuan Zhiyong a lesson.
Yuan Wanran turned her head and was puzzled. I should have stood up for you?
Han Yi smiled slightly, took her hand and walked into the house, closing the door
The mottled door closed shortly after, Yuan Wanran shouted softly in the room
Oh, my husband...
The soft voice suddenly disappeared. After a moment of silence behind the door, the muffled humming sounded faintly, and the soft and shy sound appeared and soft.
After a while, the foot sounds in the house were chaotic, as if a person was staggering from the door near the door. Then the door panel slammed, as if someone was trying to hold it back, and the door door was slightly shaking
Um... Um... Jiaosu Jiaoxiu sounded close to the door panel, and he hummed intermittently for a while, and then another sound of tsk tsk sound, as if someone was sucking something soft and wet
Ha Ah...Honey...Soft and light breathing are separated by the thick door panel, and I can vaguely hear a tight tone.Honey...If there is no customer...
The man who responded to her was mellow, and at dusk, he would not
At this time, every household cooks and eats rice, no one visits the door
The woman let out a soft voice, obviously relaxed, and from then on, the door panel was often used to knock on, and the door plunged moans occasionally floated into the air. At first, she was shy, but gradually became weak and trance.
Suddenly the fabric rustled, and it turned out that some clothes fell, blocking the gap under the door
Then there was a tsk sound behind the door panel, and this time he walked slowly from top to bottom
Whose lips fell on whose soft body, who pressed their warm lips on whose skin, drew a gentle and detourful path
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