250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Absolutely can not drink.

"The soup won't have that effect if left overnight. How much space can a bowl of soup take up? Drink it quickly." Lu Anyi reached out and snatched the bag from Pei Mochen's hand.

Forced the soup into his hands.

She knew that the child would definitely not drink the soup obediently as he wished, so she stood and watched, insisting that he drink it.

Pei Mochen held the soup and frowned. If the girl didn't come tonight, he would definitely drink the soup in one gulp, and let him go up to fight her.

"Dad, why don't you drink it."

He thought of Lao Pei.

Unexpectedly, Ms. Lu said, "There is still a bowl, and I will bring it to your dad later."

Pei Mochen "..."

After hearing what his wife said, Lao Pei shook his head in horror, "I have high cholesterol recently, so I'm not used to taking supplements."

He was already tired of drinking these nourishing soups, and he was afraid when he saw them.

She really wasn't afraid of trouble, she stewed it for her son, why did she leave a portion for him.

He raised his head and glared at Pei Moshen. After all, he was all to blame for this kid.

"Your mother has stewed it so hard for so long, drink it quickly."

Old Pei seldom cared about these things, and Pei Mochen and Ms. Lu were surprised when he said this.

"Look, your dad has already spoken, drink it quickly."

Ms. Lu cast a complimenting look at her husband.

Pei Mo raised his head, drank a bowl of soup in one gulp, then put the bowl on the tea table, and snatched Cheng Ningyou's bag from Ms. Lu.

Turn around and run upstairs quickly.

After entering the room, he directly opened the bathroom door and entered the bathroom.

Cheng Ningyou was still sitting on the toilet.

Seeing that Pei Moshen came in without knocking, she was a little embarrassed.

"get out."

Pei Mochen ignored Cheng Ningyou, opened her bag, found a sanitary napkin inside, took it out, tore it open, and stretched it.

Then he walked up to her, looked down at her condescendingly, "I'll help you."

Cheng Ningyou had black lines on her face, and looked up at the man standing in front of her, "You are a pervert."

This person is fine.

Helping her put sanitary napkins on, does he still have this hobby?

Pei Mochen reached out to pull her up, and looked down at her pants.

Turn around and go out.

Cheng Ning hurriedly shouted, "Give me the sanitary napkin."

Just go out, and why take her sanitary napkin out.

Pei Mochen ignored her.

After going out for a while, he came back again.

In his hand is a pair of red panties.

Cheng Ningyou looked down at this piece on his body, curled his lips, it turned out that he didn't intend to give up the perverted idea just now.

Instead, seeing that her pants were dirty, she went out to help her get them.

"Change it, I'll help you." Pei Mochen hugged Cheng Ningyou domineeringly, stepped on her half-receded pants, and took them off in a smooth movement.

Bending down ready to pick up the dirty laundry and throw it aside.

Cheng Ning hurriedly reached out his hand to stop, "I'll do it myself, dirty."

Pei Mochen ignored her and moved faster than her. He picked up the clothes, shook them off, and threw them aside.

Then he pushed her back to sit on the toilet, bent down and lifted her feet, helped her put on her pants, and put on the sanitary napkin by the way.

Satisfied with his masterpiece, he stood up and glanced at Cheng Ningyou's soiled trousers, "It was all on my bed sheets before, why didn't I know it was dirty?"

Cheng Ningyou asked curiously, "When?"

When did she get her aunt on his bed sheet?

There doesn't seem to be such a thing in memory.

Pei Mochen said, "When the shaved ice was delivered, it took me a long time to wash it off."