Chapter 247

"Here I am!" Wu Chen's mouth, issued a roaring voice, the body with all the strength, hard pressure up.

"Oh!" Dream like water mouth, a long groan came out, the body completely open dream like water, this time no longer feel pain, feel, all is endless comfort! Two bodies ignited by passion collide again and again, pounding fiercely. One after another, in the painful groan of the bed, their gasps spread to the door.

"Hey, bad thing, isn't that a good thing to do?" At the door, fan Zheyun is twirling Ding Yi's ear with one hand and talking to him in a strange way.

"What's the matter? They are our masters. Masters have the responsibility to teach their disciples. Therefore, we should learn from them both in martial arts and other aspects. I only do this to learn from them!" Ding Yi's eloquent words make excuses for his behavior.

"Hum, you dare to say that just to satisfy your curiosity!" Fan Zheyun immediately debunks Ding Yi's Xiaojiu, and increases his strength in his hand.

"Ouch, ouch, wife, good wife, don't pull it. If you pull it again, your ears will fall off!" The pain from his ears forced Ding Yi to raise his head and bear it with all his strength. He was afraid that fan Zheyun would be serious. If he made more efforts, he would not be able to bear it! Quickly in the mouth beg for mercy, want to let her hand.

"Well, let's go. Let's leave this space for the masters. As disciples, we'd better prepare other things obediently. By the way, it takes a lot of energy to make a good dish and comfort the masters. Haha!" Fan Zheyun said something in his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

"Wife!" Hearing fan Zheyun's words, Ding Yi suddenly lightened his voice, endured the pain from his ears, and gazed at fan Zheyun with two eyes.

"What for?" Fan Zheyun feels quite strange about Yi's sudden appearance.

"Wife, I want it, too!" As Ding Yi spoke, he bravely held out a pair of salty pig hands and was about to touch fan Zheyun's sensitive area, his high chest.

"I hate it However, Ding Yi's idea has not yet been realized. Fan Zheyun slaps Ding Yi on his paws. He pulls Ding Yi's little hand in his ear and increases his strength. Ding Yi tilts his head and says, "follow me down. Don't stay here any more. Come to the kitchen and give me a hand!"

"Ouch, ouch, it's broken, wife, show mercy!" In the corridor, Ding Yi's painful cry is left.

"It's better to break it than to do evil!" When he "leads" Ding Yi down the stairs, fan Zheyun finally lets go of Ding Yi's ears. He talks with his big eyes pointing to the place between Ding Yi's legs.

"Ah! No, wife, are you so cruel? " Ding Yi finally found out that fan Zheyun's two eyes were staring at his key part. He quickly yelled, and his two hands were conscious of protecting the place tightly. "Wife, you should make it clear that if this place is broken, it's related to our life happiness!"

"Cluck, well, who's rare? Hurry to be a good handyman and wash vegetables for me!" Ding Yi's nervous performance made fan Zheyun feel satisfied again. As he spoke, he loosened Ding Yi's ear and pointed to the kitchen, giving orders like a powerful general.

"Well, well, I'm a good husband who is obedient and hardworking!" It seems that I am afraid that I will make the same mistake again, and that I will be threatened by fan Zheyun again, so I hasten to run towards the kitchen.

"Cackle, this bad thing, is that we should teach this lesson twice more, see if he is still bad!" Fan Zheyun follows Ding Yi and walks to the kitchen. He speaks triumphantly. He is happy that he has found such a measure to "control" Ding Yi.

"Oh, no?" Just as Ding Yi was about to step into the kitchen, fan Zheyun felt a sense of vigilance in his heart. He raised his head. Through the kitchen window, fan Zheyun felt that there was a bright light reflected from the opposite building. God, it was clearly the light from the aiming lens of the blocking rifle!

"Yi, be careful!" Fan Zheyun yells and runs to Ding Yi with all his strength.

"Wife, don't come here!" However, Ding Yi seems to feel the danger coming. He looks back and runs towards fan Zheyun quickly. He shouts, jumps up in the air at the same time, opens his hands and pours at fan Zheyun.

Ding Yi spread out his hands and jumped up. When he pressed down, he held fan Zheyun tightly under his body. With a bang, fan Zheyun and Ding Yi fell to the ground at the same time. Fan Zheyun was knocked down by Ding Yi.

"Chi Chi!" Two muffled sounds came to fan Zheyun's ears. Fan looked up and saw Ding Yi's face distorted by pain. On the familiar face, there were all fine beads of sweat, but Ding Yi was biting his lower lip tightly and didn't let himself cry out.