Chapter 2 Dream

As a neighbor, Lao Liu has a good relationship with our family and sometimes visits each other, but he doesn’t eat much.

If you insist on refusing, you will not look good when you look up, and you will not look good on your face.

I also thought about this and forced my wife to come over.

Lao Liu used to be a teacher, and his wife died early, so she was taken over by her son after she retired and lived here.

His son opened a construction company. He heard it was good, but he didn't live with Lao Liu. He just came here to check it out when he had time. I've seen it several times.

Yuxin, come and help wash vegetables.

An old man with a good-looking and kind face poked out from the kitchen door.

Haha, I've all come Ah, just wait a moment, let you taste my craftsmanship for many years.

Uncle, be polite.

I continued with a smile.

Hey~ I'm afraid you won't come, so I've prepared some good wine and let's leave later.

Old Liu, who is wearing brand sportswear, dressed up very well, with smooth and shiny hair neatly combed behind his head.

Don't drink alcohol, just eat something casually.

What I said, I remember this is the first time I have eaten at my house. If I don’t drink, I won’t let you go. Yuxin hurried over to help.

Zhang Yuxin, who was on the other side, pulled her wife with a broken face and said:

Sister-in-law, I can’t cut vegetables, can you help?

My wife lowered her head and thought about something when she entered the door. She was pulled back by Zhang Yuxin and then turned around and said embarrassedly:

Not OK...

Please, my dad will scold me every time I cut vegetables, help me.

Zhang Yuxin shook his wife's arm.

I'll go, I'll do it too.

Seeing that my wife didn't want me to stand up, I was about to stand up, but as soon as I stood up, my wife pulled her body off and said in a slightly panic:

I'd better go, it's a mess to cut a cucumber at home.

hey-hey.

I can only smile embarrassedly.

After Zhang Yuxin thanked her wife repeatedly, she walked into the kitchen. She moved to me and sat down, saying all kinds of interesting things that happened in life.

Old Liu can meet a few greetings every few days. I am not very familiar with this daughter-in-law who doesn’t come here often, so I can only echo the awkward chat.

But my wife has a good relationship with her and often makes an appointment to go out for shopping and dinner in private.

It took about half an hour before Old Liu came out with the food, and his wife followed him and placed the plates in her hands on the table one by one.

Zhang Yuxin got up and was about to give up her seat. Her wife waved her hand, pulled open the chair and sat down opposite her.

Just sit there, Yinglan said it would be convenient to serve the rice later.

My wife didn't speak, and Old Liu interrupted.

Hehe, if my sister-in-law has no objection.

Zhang Yuxin smiled and joked.

He was tidying up the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and his wife shook her head slightly.

Looking at my wife's lips pursed and her slightly bulging cheeks, I felt a little strange and said without thinking too much:

It's okay, it's the same wherever you sit.

Old Liu sat in the upper position, and I sat on the side of my left hand, next to him was Zhang Yuxin, and my wife sat directly opposite me.

After pouring the wine, Lao Liu raised his glass and said:

Xiao Chen is busy with business. I am very happy to come to my old man's house today, so I will do it first.

Thanks to Uncle Liu for his kind hospitality, I did it together on behalf of Yinglan.

After drinking 2 or two cups of wine, I felt my belly surging and almost made me spew it out. You, Lao Liu, is going to drink more than 60 degrees, to death.

OK, eat vegetables, this fried waist flower is good, hurry up and try it.

At the dinner table, Lao Liu was basically speaking, scolding his son, and Zhang Yuxin echoed, my wife and I couldn't even get in the words.

In the corners of my eyes, I seemed to see my wife's red lips slightly open, her bright red tongue stirring in her mouth, and a wisp of white turbidity emerged from the corners of her mouth, but was quickly rolled back by the tip of her tongue.

When I squeezed my eyes and wanted to see more clearly, my wife's throat rolled and swallowed something.

Come on, Xiao Chen is drinking, old man, I don’t ask for anything else. I hope you come to my house for a long time and let’s talk.

Uncle must.

Xiao Chen is good, not to mention anything else, but the wine and food are enough. What do you want to eat? Uncle will cook for you personally.

Old Liu was very interested and patted my shoulder and wished he could call me a brother.

No, I will invite you next time, don’t bother uncle, let’s go to the restaurant.

Oh ~ The house is clean outside and saves a lot of money. Cooking is my interest, and I am happy.

After a few rounds, the height of more than 60 degrees made me feel dazed. I leaned against the back of the chair and the chandelier on my head was rotating.

A tissue was handed to me, and someone straightened my head and wiped the residue at the corner of my mouth.

Brother Chen, I'll help you wipe it.

It should be Zhang Yuxin when he heard the sound.

I...I'll do it myself.

I tried to grab the tissue, but my arms were swung empty and I didn't catch anything.

Is Xiao Chen okay? Yu Xin quickly picked up some food and wine.

Under the shadow, I saw Lao Liu pick up the cup in front and hand it over.

Xiao Chen, the last cup.

Uncle, I really can't do it anymore.

Just this cup, let’s finish it if you do it, so as not to waste it.

I was embarrassed to refuse, but after raising my hand several times, I couldn't catch it. It was Lao Liu who handed it to his mouth and drank it.

This cup seemed to have broken down my defense line, the whole world began to rotate, and the consciousness gradually became chaotic, and the voices coming from my ears could be loud and small, noisy and chaotic.

Yinglan, come and feed some food. I see that your husband doesn’t eat much, so as not to get burned at night.

The eyes were so heavy that they could only open a gap. My wife's delicate face appeared beside my voice. She took a porcelain bowl and fed a spoonful of rice into my mouth.

Yes~

It was just the gentle moan in her mouth that aroused my curiosity.

I opened my eyes with all my might, but I still couldn't see clearly. I could only vaguely sense the figure on the side shaking back and forth, not too large.

My wife seemed to be sitting on something, and white shadows flashed between her knees, as if a piece of white cloth was tied to her legs.

Whose sweatpants appearing on both sides of the legs, and why do they feel so familiar?

Well~ you please be gentle.

I'll be gentle?What does it mean? My brain is like a hemp rope that is entangled, and it cannot be understood or pulled open.

You are so tight down there. Are you more exciting in front of your man? I am almost pinched off by you.

Humph

Another figure came over and leaned into my wife's ear and said:

Sister-in-law, please feel comfortable. If you don’t let your younger sister help Brother Chen vent your anger, so as not to get flirted at night, hahahaha.

The sound is pleasant and ethereal, very nice, but even though I hear what I mean, the message conveyed in my mind is a mess.

Well, what are you doing?

I opened my mouth in discomfort and said vaguely.

I felt that my wife's hand was obviously paused and stopped in front of me.

Husband, you~ so deep~

Her soft and tender little hands gently stroked my face, and Zhang Yuxin's cute little face was pressed against my mouth.

Brother Chen, my dad is fucking my sister-in-law, and the vaginal fluid is almost wet. Do you want to see if you want to?

My body shook, and my wife trembled violently, and came from her hand holding my shoulder.

Oh~ It won't be too deep, there is Ah~