Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 451
Seeing that Zhu Zhu ran away, Lao Zhuang didn't take it too seriously, and said to the villagers: "Okay, everyone, let's leave. It's okay."

Seeing that they had nothing to do, all the villagers dispersed.

Lao Zhuang said to Qin Qing: "Good job."

Turning around, humming a ditty, and walking away refreshed.

Zhu Zhu rushed into Mrs. Liu's house covering her mouth and crying.

When she rushed in, Liu Chun happened to go out.

The two just collided.

Zhu Zhu was so angry that without thinking, he raised his hand and slapped Liu Chun, and then rushed into his room crying again.

Liu Chun stood at the door, a look of anger flashed in his eyes.

Then he looked down at his hands.

Unprepared to avoid collisions just now, his hand seemed to have touched a soft and elastic place.

He is not a young man, he is a man with three daughters.

Will I not count where I came across?
Thinking of the touch of the palm, Liu Chun couldn't help showing a wretched smile.

After all, I am a city person, my skin is good, and it is also full of elasticity.

Liu Chun, who wanted to go out, tiptoed back.

Walking to Zhu Zhu's window, he listened sideways for a while, stretched out his index finger to dip his mouth, and then poked hard into the window paper.

He put one eye on the window hole and looked in.

Zhu Zhu was lying on the bed crying.

The wet clothes stretched tightly on her body, revealing her youthful and graceful body curves.

Liu Chun's mouth was dry looking outside.

Lao Chunhua hasn't been back to Liu's house for almost three years. Apart from going to see the widow Yao in the village once a month, Liu Chun really has no chance to touch women.

Since rumors spread in the village, his old mother was afraid that he would give money to Widow Yao again, so she tightened her grip on him.

He had to save two months' worth of money to visit Widow Yao once.

He is a man in his early thirties, when the demand is strong in that area, how can he bear it?

Seeing the faint flesh color of Zhu Zhu, Liu Chun's Adam's apple slid up and down violently, and even the eyeballs were stained with a bloody red color.

He walked to the door of Zhu Zhu's room, and was about to open the door and go in.

Mrs. Liu happened to enter the courtyard, and seeing Liu Chun's ghostly appearance, she called out, "Boss, what are you doing?"

Liu Chun's body froze, and then he rushed in front of Mrs. Liu in three steps at a time, and covered her mouth with a big hand: "Mother, don't make a sound, I'll tell you something."

Mrs. Liu rolled her eyes and nodded.

Liu Chun let go of Mrs. Liu, took her and walked towards Mrs. Liu's room.

After entering the house, he carefully looked outside before closing the door.

Mrs. Liu couldn't help saying: "What are you doing? Are you a thief?"

"Look at what mother said, even if I am a thief, I have to be a heart thief." Liu Chun smiled happily and helped Mrs. Liu to sit on the side of the bed, while he sat on the chair.

"Hey, you still steal your heart. You can't even control the wife at home. Who else would you steal? Let me ask you, what are you thinking? Just let that bastard, Old Chunhua, live in Laoshi's house like this? I heard today that a senior official in the city went to Shui's house to eat tiger meat. That official has not yet married a wife. Once he eats this tiger meat, he will get angry, and if he fails, he will be in bed with Old Chunhua Get out, aren't you afraid of wearing a cuckold?"

Liu Chun's face darkened, and he snorted, "Don't mention that bitch."

"Tch, why are you mad at me? Do you think I'm willing to mention it? You have to come up with a charter, right? Do you really want to wear a cuckold?"

(End of this chapter)