Chapter 285: Zhang Mei's godfather

Seeing that it was almost time, Ximen Yu asked, "Grandpa, when I went to Japan, I met Ai Xuner of our Ai family. After listening to Uncle Aimeng, the family would not allow Ai Xun'er to fall in love, why?"
Master Ai glanced at Ximenyu, and seemed to have some doubts. He said, "I don't really know about this matter! In short, when Ai Xun'er was still young, our grandfather of Ai's family, that is, my grandfather He came back suddenly and saw Ai Xun'er and said, protect her well. When she grows up, don't let her be insulted by any man. Insult her body until he comes back for this again! This is how it is! "
"Oh!" Ximen Yu felt inexplicable.
In fact, Ai's family has hidden a lot of important things and didn't tell Ximenyu.
Ximenyu just wanted to ask if I could marry Ai Xun'er and Ai Weiwei together. Unexpectedly, the old fox, the head of the Ai family, seemed to have guessed Ximenyu's mind and said first: "Ximenyu, if not When the ancestors explained it, I must have forgotten to marry Ai Xun'er, too! It's a pity!"
Ximen Yu looked at Master Ai depressed, really an old fox! He was sealed off before he died.
Ximen Yudao: "Grandpa, must it?"
"No, Ai Xun'er will not marry anyone, nor will he have any contact with the opposite sex!"
Master Ai directly defeated Ximenyu's fantasy! .
Ximenyu didn't know how to leave the study.
When Xi Menyu left, Ai's eyes appeared sharp! , Secretly said: "Grandpa, although I don't quite know your intention, but I seem to be able to feel it, Ai Xun'er, must be an important medicine to save ! Can grandma really save? "
Ximenyu returned to Aiweiwei's room, Aiweiwei was making a mask, and Ximenyu hugged her from behind! .
"Husband, let me go and wait for me to finish the mask!" Ai Weiwei turned back and said, with a high-priced mask on her face.
Ximenyu tore her mask off, and said, "What do you do? Isn't it better than the two of us?"
"Villain!" Aiweiwei Jiao lamented.
Ximenyu hugged Ai Weiwei to the waist and went. Go! It has been accumulated for several days, and it must be well tonight... Ximenyu lifted Ai Weiwei's bathrobe, "I lean, it turns out that you don't wear anything underneath, hahaha!" Ximenyu laughed.
"Well, people just took a shower!"
"I think you are clearly waiting for me, ha ha ha, then I will send you to the West Heaven!, give you the truth!", Ximenyu threw Ai Weiwei! After ten minutes, the voice of... came from the room.
"Her husband, I'm dead! My dead!"
"Really fake!" Ximen Yu laughed.
"Really! I can't stand it anymore!" Ai Weiwei himself forgot what he was saying.
"Hahaha, well, then you die quickly, you can go to the heavens if you die! Become immortal!"
Ai Weiwei screamed ecstatically! .
The four masters of Ximenyu really made Ximenyu the world's first master lady, don't believe it? , Let's do an experiment.
"Wife, what's your surname?"
"Ah, I can't take it anymore. Well, I am my surname, I don't know, ah!"
See if you have forgotten everything! .
Ximen Yu has a strong national pride! (I don’t know what it has to do with the nation!).
Ai Weiwei's father, there are four women, one of the biggest wife, is the main room, is Ai Weiwei's mother, the youngest lover, named Zhang Mei, is Ai Weiwei's dry sister, only 23 years old, listen He said he was still in college.
Tonight, living next door is Ai Weiwei's father and her dry sister.
At this moment, Ai Weiwei's dry sister covered her ears, "Fuck. Dad, I can't stand it!"
Ai Weiwei's father sighed: "My daughter is also true, and the window is not closed, but how happy it is if the daughter is called like this! Meimei, why have I never heard you call so cheerfully? "
Ai Weiwei's dry elder sister blushed, and father said in a dad's voice: "Fuck. Dad, I have it!", but secretly said: "Huh, it's up to you? Do you have that skill?"
Ai Weiwei's dry sister is tickled in her heart, she is also a woman, so when she heard the voice of Ai Weiwei, as a woman, she could hear it at once, and it must be extremely happy! .
Ai Weiwei's dry sister is full of envy, really envious of Wei Wei, she has been n times, but never been so happy once.
Alas, Ai Weiwei's dry sister sighed, and she was about to wait for the godfather to take any action, and Ai Weiwei's dad turned off the lights, "Every piece, go to bed early! Well, I'm trapped, old It’s always easy to fall asleep!"
Zhang Mei lay down in disappointment.
Next door, Ximenyu and Ai Weiwei, only ended in half an hour.
Ximen Yu touched each other's sweating bodies! Hehe smiled and looked at Ai Weiwei, but she was thinking about Ai Xun'er, Xun'er, what are you doing at the moment? , I really want to do a job with you! , Your leather stock is too sexual. Feeling! .
It is a pity that Grandpa seems to be very determined, and he will not give Ai Xun'er himself. What can I do? , You can't turn your face to him because of this! .
Ximenyu took Aiweiwei to take a shower in the bathroom, then changed the clean sheets and quilt, and finally helped Aiweiwei clean her body before hugging her to sleep! , Ai Weiwei already has strength.
The next day, at breakfast, Ivy didn’t get up. Although she was in good spirits, she didn’t have a trace of energy. It was as if she had done heavy work yesterday, and her muscles were sour and sour.
She still didn't get up when eating at noon, and finally her mother pulled her up and walked like she was floating. Ai Weiwei stared at Ximen Yu, who was snickering her heartlessly. It was you.
Ai Weiwei's dad reprimanded: "Wei Wei, a girl's family, is a little hardworking, and it's noon. She can't get up, what does it look like!"
Ai Weiwei's dry sister Zhang Mei said in her heart: "Why is Wei Wei lazy, obviously it was done last night too much that can't get up!, alas, Wei Wei is authentic. Blessed! If I can Such a sex. Fortunate once, how good it should be!", said, Ai Weiwei's dry sister secretly looked at Ximen Yu, Ximen Yu was so powerful, she immediately felt Zhang Mei's hot eyes, Ximen Yu aimed A glance at Zhang Mei, in all fairness, Zhang Mei is pretty good and has a very good figure. The "dry daughter" that will be brought back by Ai Weiwei's father regardless of pressure is definitely extraordinary. Nowadays, there are many godfathers. I didn't expect that Ivy's father was also one of them.
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