Chapter 127 I bully my brother-in-law

The night fades.

The light on the window gradually became brighter.

Outside in the courtyard, there was the slight sound of sweeping away fallen snow.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er didn't sleep all night.

Before dawn, the two of them got up and began to carefully clean the courtyard, sweeping away the snow on the corridor outside.

Song Ruyue was still lying on the beauty's couch with her graceful curves, sleeping soundly.

The thick red candle in the corner was almost burned out, and the body was covered with tears shed last night.

Light pours in through the windows.

The darkness in the room was gradually dispersed.

On the bed, the two of them were lying sideways, one behind the other, with their eyes open and their hearts beating rapidly.

The girl was only wearing a moon-white undergarment. She was blushing, biting her pink lips, and turned sideways to face the wall. Her snow-white and thin shoulders were exposed, and her slender jade neck exuded a charming charm.

Her glossy, jet-black hair was scattered on the pillow and under her body like black satin, and was pillowed and pressed by the two of them.

The person behind her also turned sideways, and the hot breath exhaled from her nose sprayed over and over again on the back of her neck, making it itchy and numb.

Her body was limp and her eyes were blurred...

At this time, the person behind her suddenly moved and whispered in her ear: "Second Miss, can I go?"

As she spoke, hot air fell on her neck and ears.

The girl trembled slightly, bit her pink lips, and whispered with a blushing face: "Mother slept very lightly..."

The person behind him became anxious: "It's dawn, if I don't leave, I'm afraid..."

The girl said shyly: "Wait a little longer..."

The person behind him became silent.

The girl waited for a while, but finally couldn't help but turned around slowly, facing him, looking at him with clear and shy eyes, her pretty little face already flushed.

Luo Qingzhou met her eyes, lowered his head slightly, and avoided her gaze.

But his eyes fell on her chest inadvertently.

The moon-white obscene clothes stand upright, and the girl's growth is like a flower in bud, the fragrance is already fragrant and ready to be breathed out.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly raised his head again, and his eyes met hers again.

At this moment, not only did he have nowhere to place his hands, but he also had nowhere to hide his eyes.

His cheeks became slightly warm.

When the girl saw him looking like this, she couldn't help but smile, her eyes filled with joy, and she couldn't help but become more courageous.

I was embarrassed, and my brother-in-law was even more embarrassed than me.

I am shy, and my brother-in-law is even shyer than me.

So, what else do I have to fear?

It is my brother-in-law who should be afraid.

There was a smile in the girl's eyes, and she suddenly playfully stretched out her slender jade fingers and gently touched his chin, mouth, nose, forehead...

Then he repeated these processes, having a great time, and the smile on his face became more and more charming.

Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to move, so he could only close his eyes and let him play with him.

The girl played playfully for a while, then picked up a strand of her hair and began to play with his mouth, nose and eyelashes.

Luo Qingzhou couldn't bear it anymore and scratched the place where she tickled him. He opened his eyes, grabbed her restless little hand and gave her a stern look.

The girl was not afraid of him. She stretched out her slender index finger with her other hand and started tapping his belly.

Luo Qingzhou grabbed him again and started to glare.

The girl ignored him, her two little hands were grabbed by him, and she suddenly raised her head, stretching her head over to rub his forehead.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to tilt his head back so that she could not reach him.

The girl pouted her mouth slightly, glanced at him, and her feet in the quilt suddenly started to move again.

The delicate little foot, which had taken off its stockings, began to tickle his calf.

The girl's innocence and playful nature are most vividly displayed at this moment.

It seemed like she hadn't played with anyone for a long time.

But at this time, there is no time for fun.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to lift her leg and press her restless little foot underneath.

The girl pouted her lips and looked at him with dark eyes.

Luo Qingzhou frowned, his face was serious, and he said silently: Stop making trouble and think of a solution quickly.

The sky outside is getting brighter and brighter.

Qiu'er and Zhu'er were already boiling water in the kitchen and were ready to come over to help the mother and daughter in the house get up and wash themselves.

If he was seen by his mother-in-law later, he thought he would be buried alive in the yard outside as fertilizer.

At this moment, Song Ruyue, who was lying on the beauty's couch, finally moved, sat up, and said in a hoarse voice as if she had just woken up: "Weimo, are you awake?"

The girl closed her mouth, remained quiet, and said nothing.

"This girl can really sleep. As long as she can sleep, let her sleep a little longer. It's rare that she didn't cough once last night."

Song Ruyue slumped down while talking to herself, stretched out, revealing her curvy figure.

Then, she suddenly turned around again, walked towards the bed, and said again: "You have to take a look at this girl. She hasn't made a sound all night. There is something wrong."

Luo Qingzhou's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly retracted his head into the quilt. He huddled tightly in the arms of the girl next to him, his heart pounding and almost jumping out of his throat.

It's over.

This time it's really over...

As long as she opened the curtain, she would definitely see someone else under the quilt.

"Mom, I'm fine, I just woke up."

Qin Weimo suddenly spoke softly, hugged him in her arms, blushed prettyly, pressed the quilt outside, and said shyly: "Mother, I have no clothes on, so don't come..."

Song Ruyue smiled and said: "You are not wearing any clothes. Why are you afraid that my mother will see it? My mother looked at your body every day when she was a child. Is there anything strange about it? Is there anything more precious than my mother's?

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Qin Weimo suddenly blushed and said: "Mother, don't... don't want you to see... don't come over..."

Song Ruyue listened to her trembling tone and had to stop. She couldn't help laughing and said: "I see how nervous you are. Okay, okay, my mother won't pass. My mother knows that you are shy, and you are shy to everyone except Qiu'er."

You can't touch your bed, and no one can look at your body..."

At this point, she suddenly sighed again and said with a sad face: "Wei Mo, the older you grow up, the more distant my mother feels from you. Oh, my mother misses you and your sister so much.

Together with my mother, the three of us, mother and daughter, take baths together every day and rub each other..."

"Mother...stop talking..."

Qin Weimo trembled shyly and said: "You...you go back first, Weimo needs to sleep for a while..."

Song Ruyue turned her head and glanced at the sky outside, and said: "I have to go back, and I have to go find Meijiao later. That's okay, Weimo, you continue to sleep, don't get up so early, wait until you have slept well before getting up

.The temperature is even lower today, so remember to wear more clothes, just stay indoors and don’t go out.”

After saying that, he was about to leave when he suddenly said: "By the way, Wei Mo, isn't it time that boy Luo Qingzhou came to tell you a story today?"

Luo Qingzhou, who was hiding under the quilt and being held in the arms of Miss Qin Er, couldn't help but tremble.

Qin Weimo said shyly: "Well..."

Song Ruyue snorted coldly and said: "If that brat dares not to come today, ask Zhu'er to tell my mother, and she will take care of him in the evening! That boy just has itchy skin, and my mother has been very angry recently, and there is nothing to be done about it.

Vent, I must find an opportunity in the next few days to vent on that brat and let him understand his responsibilities!"

"Mother... you should go quickly, I'm sleepy..."

Qin Weimo urged in a trembling voice.

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Song Ruyue opened the door, walked out, and gently closed the door for her.

Luo Qingzhou hurriedly got out of the quilt and was about to speak when Qin Weimo hugged his head, pressed him to his chest, and blocked his mouth.

"Squeak..."

The door was suddenly opened again.

Song Ruyue poked her head in from the outside again, looked at the bed and said: "By the way, Wei Mo, that brat is coming today, don't let him come in, just let him stand outside the window and talk. You are so stupid, be careful to let that brat
To be continued...