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Chapter 59 Love debts are on the rise

19days ago Incestuous Novels 8
‘XXX nightclub was smashed by a group of unknown people…, there was an armed fight at the XXX entertainment club…’

Looking at these news information, the corner of my mouth was curled up. The thing that was deliberately dropped in the stone yard was effective depending on the situation. You don’t need to think about it. These vicious incidents must be related to Lao Wu’s power.

As for the victim, hehe, it is naturally Zhang Lie's power. Let's fight, the more chaotic the better

Moreover, I have another advantage in doing this. Zhang Lie probably cannot escape the suspicion of Wan'er and Xuejiao being hijacked, and he can't explain it clearly, because Zhang Lie himself has no evidence to prove his innocence.

Haha, I deserve it. I have to pay the price to play with my wife. It depends on how you get out this time. It is best to be taken away by Lao Wu. I can exhale my anger and find a scapegoat for the stone scene.

It was already afternoon when I returned to the city. Wan'er had a good arrangement. As long as they didn't leave the small village, there would be no safety problems.

Now I am going to rush to my sister's house and where is my wife? At noon today, she sent me a message asking when I will come back.

When I received the message, I was still surprised. It was rare for her to contact me for the past period of time.

I went to my sister's house because several women wanted to wash me together. By the way, I discussed it. I also asked what was going on, but my wife did not answer directly. It was mysterious and said that she would talk about it later.

After arriving at my sister's house, the one who opened the door was a black girl. When I saw me, I asked if my work was going smoothly, if I was tired or not, my tone was gentle and my expression was kind. Those who didn't know the situation really thought she was my wife.

I was stunned at the door. Not only me, but when I opened the door, when my wife saw me, she put the dishes in her hand on the dining table and walked over happily. She happened to see this scene, and she was stuck and stared at the black girl in a daze.

My sister also saw it, squinted her eyes, and looked like "I know it"

The scene is a bit awkward, and it is a little difficult to handle. I guess there will be a war without gunpowder in the future

I used the black girl's body to block my wife's vision, communicated with her with her eyes, and then walked over to hug her and kissed her on the forehead. I haven't seen each other for two days. Do you think of my husband?

Well, I wonder, does my husband miss me too? My wife said in a coquettish voice

Hum At this time, a light hum came from behind. Although it was very light, there were not many people talking at this time, and the black girl's voice became very obvious.

After hearing this, my wife's smiled face instantly shook her head and missed my position. She looked at the black girl with a cold expression. The strong smell of gunpowder in her eyes was self-evident.

Fuck, this black girl is really honest. What are you dissatisfied with? You secretly Ah and attacked me in person. Isn’t this a problem for me?

Just as I was thinking about how to resolve it, someone was shaking in the kitchen when I was sweeping. Huh?

who?

Brother-in-law?

He came back early?

No matter what, I just can change the focus, so I immediately asked my wife, "Huh? Are there any customers here?"

Well, you know my husband. After hearing my question, my wife had to look back at me. The crisis was temporarily resolved and she felt relieved.

Actually, I really don’t care who is in the kitchen. The chances of being a man are basically zero. With my relationship with my sister, she can’t openly let a man appear at home in front of me. Since that’s the case, why should I worry

OK, you can have a meal.

At this moment, a graceful woman walked to the restaurant with her plate in her hand. After seeing her face clearly, she stunned me again. Elegant?

How could she come here?

Although I am my best friend with his husband, my relationship with her is very ordinary. Moreover, I remember clearly that my wife and her relationship is also average.

No, before I came back, my wife said she had to discuss something, but it wouldn't be the reason for her

Hello Brother Qing!

Wenya took the initiative to say hello to me, her voice was very thin, her face was red, and she looked very shy. After seeing her lewd appearance at the scrap purchasing station, she looked at her current expression. The contrast was too obvious, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

It was not until my wife poked me that I realized that I smiled awkwardly, as a response, but I was always confused about the purpose of her sudden appearance.

During the meal, the scene was even more awkward. The black girl and her wife sat next to me, and they were close to each other. Whenever they moved their elbows, they would touch each other's kind.

My sister and Wenya sat opposite each other, away from the battlefield. The most important thing is that they didn't know if they had expected this war long ago. All, they chose to sit far away. My sister was separated from my wife by a seat, and Wenya was also separated from the black girl by a seat.

They made their position clear in this way, and no one wanted to help

Oh, the Wave said nothing, eat, eat quietly

But, Hei Niu, don’t always pick up food in my bowl? Do you think it’s not big enough?

The most indescribable meal ever, I couldn't just throw my chopsticks away, and I suffered for nearly half an hour

After dinner, everyone was chatting on the sofa. I sat in the middle, my wife and sister were both gentle and silly, while the black girl sat alone on the other side of me. It was obvious that she wanted to get to the end with her wife.

This made me very helpless. This is the first time I have experienced the conflict between women for their emotions. I don’t know how to deal with it.

Furthermore, I really don’t want to stimulate the black girl. I tried hard to get her out of the fire pit. There were not a few days of comfortable life. If I said something harsh to her at this time and hurt her heart again, then from now on, the black girl will probably be finished. She will block everything, no longer trust anyone, and live alone in her own world.

I don't want to see such an ending. The purpose of saving her is to make her live happily, forget the bad life she used to start again

I had expected this battle between Heimei and her wife. From the time I knew she had feelings for me, I was worried that there would be such a day. So, every time I was with Heimei, I was very restrained and tried to show that we were just a sibling relationship.

Through this attitude, I have ignored a very serious problem, that is, when a woman who has feelings for you is with you, her IQ is basically zero.

What makes people even more troublesome is not just that. At the moment, her rival, who is her wife, is holding my arm intimately, chatting with her sisters and others, and she also provokes the black girl with her eyes from time to time. While swearing her sovereignty, she is also warning her that I am the real master, wherever you go.

My wife's behavior deeply stimulated the black girl. She squinted her eyes, her lips trembled, and she looked like she wanted to speak but stopped.

The black girl is honest and can't go around. Seeing her condition, I had to get nervous because I thought of a possibility, I was afraid that she would tell her ugly things in order to hit her wife. If this happens, the ending will be impossible.

At this time, I can no longer be silent. I quickly find another topic and change their focus.

Wenya, how are you doing recently? The business on the shop is fine. Actually, I just talk nonsense and find a topic.

Yes, Wenya responded softly, a little shy, and looked at her wife with her eyes dodging.

At this time, my wife whispered in my ear, Husband, Sister Ya wants to ask you for help. After saying that, she raised her chin to the other end of the balcony and signaled to go there.

From the attitude of my wife, I guess it should be a private matter, and she must know what it is.

With doubts, I slowly walked to the balcony. Wenya followed him in a squishy manner. She kept her head down and didn't dare to look at me. Looking at Wenya's shy performance, I really couldn't remember that she and the slutty woman I saw that night were the same person.

What's the matter when she gets so mysterious? When she gets closer, I first ask

Brother Qing, I want...I want to ask you to persuade Huazi for help

Tell him? Have you had a quarrel?

There was no quarrel, but the day before yesterday he suddenly asked to tell me and Le. He asked him why, and he didn't say anything, and he didn't talk to me. He said he agreed and knew it and went to get the certificate together.

When Wenya spoke, I kept staring at her, looking at her face full of grievance and her eyes were wet. When I mentioned the certificate, my voice was trembling slightly. This was the expression of true feelings, not like a fake.

It is conceivable that she really doesn't want to divorce her best friend, but I suddenly thought that the one who was green is the best friend, you are the one who cheated on her. Why should I help you? Help you continue to green my brother?

Looking at Wenya, I haven't spoken for a long time, but now I've made her anxious. The voice of her speech has turned into a crying voice. Brother Qing, please help me, I really don't want to be separated from Huazi, please

Why are these women like this? Only when you see the coffin can you learn to shed tears? Did you think of this when you were pressed under your body and fucked by other men? Is it interesting to think about saving now?

But then again, why did this best guy suddenly break up?

According to my speculation, he found that he was green, which should have been before me. Moreover, judging from his performance, he probably was already numb, so why did he suddenly explode?

Wenya said the day before yesterday, it should be before I rescued Wan'er. When I was making equipment at him, I was stimulated by my actions.

Husband, please help Sister Ya. Go and talk to Brother Hua. Sister Ya is very good-looking and has a good temper. Why did she suddenly think about separation? My wife also came over to persuade Wenya at this time.

I looked back at my wife, and suddenly felt angry. I forced myself to stop it and didn't burst out. I really wanted to slap her. I still asked? What are you not sure about it? You are all fucking all the way, slutty pussy

OK, I'll talk to him

In the end, I agreed, but I actually had my own plans in my heart. I wouldn't go to say anything to Wenya. Whether to leave or not is determined by the best friend. After all, my best friend knows more about his wife than me. It doesn't make any sense to say it or not. Now I promise Wenya to meet her best friend because I am curious, and it has nothing to do with persuasion.

Thank you, Brother Qing. After getting my promise, Wenya seemed very happy and wanted to get close to me when she came up.

Husband, I'll go too, at this time, my wife suddenly turned from behind to the front of me and said with a smile

Her movement seemed very natural, but I noticed that my wife was in the moment of movement, and glanced at Wenya at the corner of her eyes. The look was exactly the same as the look she looked at when she looked at the black girl. Moreover, her movement cleverly stopped Wenya from being put on, making Wenya stop at the same place as she took a half step.

There is a problem, I had guessed it at this time that my wife didn't want other women to stick to me, I knew this, but at this time, my wife's behavior was stronger than her attitude towards the black girl. The black girl also touched me in front of her, but my wife just warned her eyes, but now it's different. Wen Ya has that tendency. She immediately took action and reacted so quickly.

This shows one thing: the wife knows Wenya, that is, she knows what Wenya does, and they may even go out to play together, otherwise, how could she be so resistant to it?

The reason is very simple, it is slutty. In the wife's tears, the black girl is not sexy enough and will not seduce men, so she is not afraid, but elegant and elegant. The wife knows that shyness is just an appearance of elegance. In private, it is a slutty pussy. She has the ability to seduce men, so the wife is worried.

Humph, these little moves can't be hidden from me, a group of sexy women