Chapter 92 (1/2)

Liu Yuhan's cheek is slightly red, which makes my heart pounding with a touch of carelessness. It's the best.

”What are you shouting about?” Liu Yuhan is not without the strange way.

”Do you see, sister-in-law is still angry?” I cried with dissatisfaction.

”Ah, sister-in-law, am I wrong? If you want to be angry, just slap me hard until I can't take care of my life. ” Brother Mao is sad. After all, the spring knife is in my hand. If you don't pay attention to it, he will lose two pieces of meat. The most terrible feeling is that he knows the danger is coming, but he can't resist it.

”Poop.” Not only Liu Yuhan, but also Liu Jie on one side. This little red hair is so funny.

”Elder brother, look, elder sister-in-law smiled. Hey, can you put the knife down first?” Maoge cheekily asked.

”It seems that your little brother didn't apologize. It seems that his performance is much better than yours.” I squinted at the young man on one side.

”Cao, are you fucking paralyzed? Come and kneel for me! ” Brother Mao was furious. He didn't dare to be a little lazy to me. His dissatisfaction was naturally released to the young man.

”Well, brother Mao, I can apologize. Don't kneel, hurt my self-esteem...” the young man discussed.

”Self esteem? I'm just like a grandson. You need the dignity of fart. If you don't kneel down, I'll pull you with a belt! ” As brother Mao said, he took off his belt and couldn't hide his anger.

”Ah, I kneel.” With a plop, the young man fell to the ground. ”Sister in law, sister in law, I don't know Taishan. I have offended you.”

”Slap yourself in the face.” Brother Mao ordered that the young man hesitated again.

Brother Mao shook his belt and said, ”you don't want to smoke, I will help you!”

”Ouch.” The young man let out the bleak cry of slaughtering pigs, especially in the game room.

Brother Mao is like pulling a top. He starts to draw a bow from left to right. ”Let you take sister-in-law's mobile phone and try to defile her. Why don't you die?”

”Yes, I'm a beast, I'm a scum. I waste air alive and land when I die. Brother Mao, don't beat me, or I will be disfigured.” The young man covered his face tightly.

”Well, you son of a bitch, you should smoke in the dead. When my big brother says stop, I will stop.” Elder brother Mao is a real greasy old man. It will definitely give me face when so many people tear their faces with their subordinates.

This kind of floating taste is very cool. I'm not easy to investigate. I waved my hand and said, ”OK, stop. Don't smoke impotence at that time. It depends on me.”

”Good.” Brother Mao rolled up his belt, and the young man was relieved.

”Thank you for your fucking pig brain.” Brother Mao swearing.

Young people are grateful again. These individuals, I knew that. Why did they destroy my interest in playing games at the beginning.