Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mobson laughed silently, "Mommy, can you say that a woman doesn't exist? ”

Brenda listened and worried, “Can't it be my son? Impossible. You have thick chest hair, sexy feet, and six abs. ”

“Eight bucks, you said two bucks were missing. ”

“Oh, it's eight. Fisherman's line is sexy. It can't be wrong. ”

“Mommy, a star looks strong, but the woman he talks to asks him to break up when she sleeps with him, saying he's too young to satisfy her. ”

Brenda was shocked, almost jumped off the couch, and she was amazed, "Samson, are you sure you can't do this? ”

“Mommy, nothing, I'm great. If you don't believe me, ask Huang Ling later. ”

“In that case, you've been in M City for so long, you haven't eaten yet, is she reluctant? ”

“She was willing to take me down, eat me dry and wipe me clean. ”

“Why don't you let her eat and wipe it dry? You little bastard, are you still young? You've been thirty years, and in two years, the kids out there are gonna call you uncle not brother. ”

“ …… ”

“If you don't have more sex when you're young and strong, you won't be able to do it until you're 50 years old. ”

“ …… ”

“Alas, think of you, Mommy is just heartbroken. Other men, eighteen or twenty years old, had already eaten meat for many years. You're still in the beginning, and you haven't eaten meat once when you're 30. I don't care, the next time you come to M City, you will bring Huang Ling to your new house, and you will strengthen her no matter what. ”

“Mommy, don't use strong, very vulgar, even if strong, it should be she who strengthens me, your son's beauty ~ ~ color, can turn her spirits upside down. ”

“Whether you're strong with her or she's strong with you, I want results. She has menstrual cramps and you are so patient that you put her through monthly pains. If I were you, I would use my body to help her heal menstruation.” The more Brenda says, the more she thinks her son is a failure, the older man, the less pitiful, huh!

“Mommy, wait for you, Grandpa, Daddy to meet her. Agreed. You want the results, you're almost there. I don't want to put a psychological burden on her.” Mobson said that the sound of hypomagnetics is better than a violin that plays low.

“Samson, as long as I like Huang Ling, feel safe with her. To be honest, Huang Ling is very straightforward, unconstrained and discreet. And her mother, who cooked a good meal, made it even better than our chef.” Brenda said.

“You dance more squares with your aunt for a while. ”

“Mommy wouldn't do that.” Brenda winks, square-dancing? Sounds rude.

“Auntie will teach you. ”

“Samson, don't come to M City so soon. I have to get along with Huang Lingdo. ”

Mobson laughed and said, "If I go, can't you get along with her? ”

“You don't know what I mean. I have a plan. ”

“Don't mess with my girl. ”

“Don't worry, even the pit will put her in our Mo's house. That's it, I'm going to make a mask, you call your girl too. ”

“Well, I really have that idea. ”

Mobson hung up, took his phone, pointed at himself, clicked on several photos, sent them to Huang Ling via WeChat.

Huang Ling has returned home, washed her hair, bathed, sat on the balcony and tasted the wine Brenda gave her.

When she received Mobson's WeChat, she also picked up her phone and clicked on several photos of herself, sending them!