Embracing left and right

  Back at the hotel, Ling'er and Yuè Rú are watching "If You Are the One".

  The two people's attire is too outrageous.

  The moon was wearing a loose-fitting nightgown, which made her look sloppy and careless. Upon closer inspection, some evil things could be seen, and her posture leaning against the sofa was particularly seductive, making Fang Xian even more unscrupulous.

  Ling'er was even more over the top... He gave his only pajamas to Yuè Rú, and his own clothes had just been washed and were drying by the window. At this time, he was wearing the princess-type pink underwear he bought yesterday, with his legs on Yuè Rú's legs, watching TV without any ladylike demeanor.

  All those bashful and shy things are nothing, in front of the husband, all dignity is lost.

  "Ah, Master is back!" Ling'er jumped up from the sofa and helped Fang Xian take off his clothes.

  Two big white legs swayed for a while, and as the pressure eased, the lower body slowly took over the dominance of the body.

  "Don't take it off, it's summer now, if you drag on, it'll be gone." Fang Xian rubbed Ling'er's head, having a little thing like this at home always makes people feel warm, of course, when he said this, he stared tightly at Ling'er's thighs.

  Yue pointed at the TV screen and asked: "Who is this bald guy? He talks quite reasonably."

  "Glasses and bald head or Shaolin bald head?"

  "Glasses, huh? That thing is indeed called glasses."

  "Oh, that's Fei Ge, very knowledgeable." Fang Xian changed into slippers and yawned, walking towards the sofa.

  "Lazy brother..." Ling'er lowered her head and smiled secretly.

  "Huh?"

  "Looks like Idle Brother is up to no good... " Ling'er's eyes were extremely lewd.

  Fang Xian lowered his head, and his pants seemed to be bulging out. He could only scratch his head and laugh, "It's nothing."

  The moon was like a glance, and she immediately understood, her face turned red: "Shameless scoundrel!"

  "Who made you guys so provocative? It's abnormal not to react." Fang Xian sat down beside Yu Ruo with a smile, and Ling Er also quickly followed, leaning against Fang Xian's side.

  Fang Xian went "Huh?" and felt a bit strange, then he went "Huh!" again, seeming to be quite enjoying himself.

  This scene is not enjoyable, two daughters-in-law on either side, a family watching an gossip TV show.

  In the middle there was also a pillar shaking the scene.

  Fang Xian's left hand rested on Ling'er's leg, and she didn't resist. His right hand then became unscrupulous as well, attempting to grope Yue Ru's buttocks.

  Warm and full, warm and full!

  Fang Xian had just wiped the edge of his hand, when Yue Ru's body trembled and he pulled out a black leather whip from somewhere: "Your skin is itching again, huh?"

  "Alas, I have no choice but to give up. 'My dear wife, we only have the name of husband and wife, but not the reality of it. Isn't this unfair to you?'"

  "It doesn't count if you don't go through the wedding ceremony." Lin Yue Ru coughed dryly, her face a little red. She wasn't as willing to give up everything like Ling Er was.

  "Alright." Fang Xianle smiled, "It's not easy to deal with you. Why don't you go take another bath in the bathroom? My wife and I need some time alone, would you mind giving us some space?"

  "Hehe......" Even Ling'er burst out laughing and pounced into Fang Xian's arms, while Chong Yue raised an eyebrow.

  Still that sentence, dignity fell to the ground.

  "You two scoundrels!!" Lin Yue's heart was tangled to the point of bursting. At this age, which girl didn't have a budding heart, but she always felt uncomfortable - what kind of reason was there for letting this stinky brat get his way so easily?

  Lin Yueru sat still and said: "I don't care, you guys go ahead with your plans, I'll watch TV."

  "Oh, my dear, let's do it this time on the sofa." Fang Xian laughed lewdly, his hands began to grope around Ling'er's body, "Soft and smooth all over, I'll search up and down..."

  "Well... then..."

  The pink bra began to fall off, and his hands became more and more evil.

  “PIA！”

  The moon was about to burst with rage, her face turned red like an apple, and she stamped her foot on the ground: "Don't dare!"

  "Huh?"

  "It's forbidden!" Yueru hummed and started acting like a female hooligan.

  Fang Xian said, "You don't participate, that's fine, but you can't stop us either."

  "No, no, no! Absolutely not!!" Yue Ru was completely unreasonable now, and even started to look pitiful, with tears welling up in her eyes. "You're so annoying... I said we have to get married first... Can't you even wait that long?"

  Fang Xian saw that she was really going to cry, and there weren't many things that could make her cry. It seemed that this little girl was a well-bred young lady after all, and placed too much importance on etiquette.

  Forget it, Moon is unreasonable, Fang Xian is reasonable, and Ling Er is happy to be with him, but Moon always has some bad intentions.

  "Alright, let's go after the wedding ceremony." Fang Xian smiled warmly and wrapped his arm around Yu Ruoluo, pulling her into his embrace. "No need for anything else, just a hug will do."

  The moon bit her teeth and endured this unprecedented opposite-sex touch, no longer speaking, which was equivalent to acquiescence.

  It's really beautiful now, it's called being surrounded by beauty, and the unscrupulous hands are searching up and down again.

  A man who doesn't flirt isn't a real man, can't even touch?

  Ling'er was teased too much and trembled as she said: "Xian Gege, I feel strange, I really want to..."

  Fang Xian turned his head and looked at Lin Yue Ru.

  "Are you looking for a beating? You're really asking for it." Yue Ru glared at him fiercely, "If your hand goes any lower, I'll chop it off."

  And so, this time the progress has reached this point, Fang Xian's long-term training plan is starting to show results.

  A family watches TV programs, occasionally making sarcastic comments, and they are very happy.

  Yue Ru is a curious creature: "The Shaolin monk you mentioned, is he that skinny guy?"

  "Ah, this is Jia Ge, it's said that this godlike person has practiced with the Eighteen Copper Men."

  "He does look somewhat like him."

  Ling'er was an even more curious creature: "Idle brother, why are all these sisters' faces so white?"

  "Powder, very thick powder."

  "Rouge?"

  "Almost."

  "Hmph." Lin Yue seemed to have a talent for being a professional critic, "A good girl from a respectable family wouldn't wear so much makeup, only those women from the brothels..."

  "That's enough, if you say any more it will be slander. The mushroom is still relying on this book to make a living."

  After watching for a while, the program ended, and the two women were reluctant to part with it.

  "How shameless can they be?" Ling'er was puzzled. "Discussing marriage is something parents secretly talk about, how can they choose a wife and concubine so publicly."

  "I didn't say it before, but now we're in the 21st century, free love."

  Ling'er asked again: "Then why can only choose one? I saw that man hesitating when choosing between two or three, why not just choose all?"

  "Helpless, monogamy, our situation only exists in some Arab countries."

  Fang Xian started to get a headache again, how to deal with the problem of fame and fortune has always been a troublesome thing. He can't just become a citizen of the United Arab Emirates and convert to Islam. Even if he was willing to believe, it's impossible for Ling Er Yue to wear a veil, she would be blown up by an AK sooner or later.

  Fang Xian didn't believe in gods before, but now he does, and he believes in Lao Da Ye.

  Games play a crucial role, which is to slightly escape and temporarily forget troubles when encountering unsolvable worries. It's still early to sleep, since Moon doesn't allow rolling over the bed sheet, might as well seize the time and continue gaming.