Chapter 1109 You Can Do It, Why Don't You Kill Her?

Maubertin smiled speechlessly, "Mummy, is it okay to say that women don't exist?"

When Brenda heard this, she became worried: "Could it be my son? It's impossible. You have such thick chest hair, sexy feet, and six-pack abs."

"Eight yuan, you said two yuan is missing."

"Oh, it's 8 yuan, and the murloc line is sexy, so it's impossible."

"Mommy, a certain football star looks strong, but the women who dated him broke up after sleeping with him, saying that he was too young to satisfy her."

When Brenda heard it, she was taken aback and almost jumped up from the sofa. She was surprised: "Sensen, are you really good?"

"Mum, it's nothing, I'm great. If you don't believe me, you can ask Huang Ling later."

"Since this is the case, you have stayed in M ​​City for so long and haven't eaten anyone yet. Is it because she doesn't want to?"

"She is very willing, she can't wait to throw me down and eat me up."

"Why don't you let her eat it all up? You brat, are you still young? You are already thirty, and in two years, the children outside will call you uncle or brother."

"..."

"If you don't have more sex when you are young and strong, you won't be able to do what you want when you are fifty years old."

"..."

"Hey, thinking about you, Mommy's heart aches. Other men, at the age of eighteen or twenty, don't know how many years they've eaten meat. I didn’t even eat it. I don’t care, next time you come to M City, you will take Huang Ling to your new house, and you will rape her no matter what.”

"Mummy, don't use force, it's vulgar, even if it is force, she should force me, your son's beauty~~ can make her fascinated."

"It doesn't matter whether you rape her or she rapes you, what I want is the result. She has dysmenorrhea, and you have the heart to let her suffer from monthly pain. If it were me, I would use my body to help her heal her dysmenorrhea." Brenda Yue The more I talk about it, the more I feel that my son is a failure. He is an old boy, and he is not worthy of sympathy, hum!

"Mummy, wait for you, grandpa, daddy to meet with her and agree. The result you want will come soon. I don't want to burden her psychologically." Maubertin said, the deep and mellow voice was more than that. A low-pitched violin is even better.

"Sensen, as long as I like Huang Ling, you can stay with her with peace of mind. To be honest, Huang Ling is very direct, unrestrained, and reserved. And her mother, who cooks well, the dishes are more delicious. Our chef is even better," Brenda said.

"Dancing more square dances with your aunt during this time."

"Mommy doesn't know this." Brenda blinked, square dancing? It sounds rude.

"Auntie will teach you."

"Sensen, don't come to M city so fast, I need to spend more time with Huang Ling."

Mauperson asked with a smile, "If I go, won't you be able to get along with her?"

"You don't understand me, I have a plan."

"Don't cheat on my girl."

"Don't worry, even if you cheat, you will cheat her into our Mo family. That's it, I'm going to make a mask, so you can call your girl too."

"Well, I really have this idea."

Mobosen hung up the phone, took the mobile phone, pointed at himself, took a few photos, and sent them to Huang Ling through WeChat.

Huang Ling has already returned home, washed her hair, took a shower, sat on the balcony, and sipped the wine that Brenda gave her.

When she received Mobson's WeChat, she also picked up her phone, snapped several photos of herself, and sent them!