Of course Ma Xiaoquan understood what Diao Chan meant, but with his current appearance, he really wanted to eat but couldn't.
"Hey!" Ma Xiaoquan sighed helplessly, "Okay, how about Chan'er accompany your husband tonight?"
Once upon a time, Ling'er told Diao Chan and others about her deeds of accompanying her husband at night. Ling'er said at that time: "My husband showed me his magic weapon..."
What is Ma Xiaoquan's "magic weapon"? Diao Chan and others have long known it from Ling'er.
It's just that whether you know it or not, whether you have seen it or not is another matter.
Although Diao Chan has not yet been dealt with, she has reached age and naturally has many more thoughts in her heart.
Diao Chan lowered her head and after a while of ideological struggle, she finally decided to stay with her husband. Firstly, she also wanted to see what his "magic weapon" looked like. Secondly, it was because Diaochan missed her husband very much and wanted to be with him.
We are tired of being together until we grow old.
"If you don't want to leave, Chan'er will stay with your husband tonight."
When Ma Xiaoquan heard this, he said happily: "Great, come on, Chan'er, come to your husband!" As he spoke, Ma Xiaoquan lifted up the quilt with his left hand.
In fact, Ma Xiaoquan just wanted Diao Chan to sleep with him. As for the rest, Ma Xiaoquan really didn't think deeply about it.
But Diao Chan didn't think so. Diao Chan slowly moved to Ma Xiaoquan, feeling anxious and scared.
What should Diao Chan do if she is afraid that her husband will suddenly take off his pants to reveal his "magic weapon"?
"Chan'er? Chan'er, what's wrong with you?"
Diao Chan came back to her senses, said oh, and got into bed with a blushing face.
Ma Xiaoquan's left hand was not idle. As soon as the quilt was put down, he put his arm around Diao Chan's shoulders.
"Chan'er, you smell so good." Ma Xiaoquan was distracted. He really didn't have any wrong ideas at first, but when Diao Chan came so close, Ma Xiaoquan lost his composure.
To be precise, it's Comrade Pony's crotch that doesn't feel "decided" yet.
Diao Chan sensed this and closed her eyes tightly in fear. While closing her eyes, Diao Chan hurriedly retracted her hand.
Ma Xiaoquan pursed his lips and was about to kiss Diao Chan without saying a word. Unexpectedly, Diao Chan evaded deftly and slipped under Ma Xiaoquan's left armpit.
Ma Xiaoquan burst out laughing and quickly twisted around to catch Diao Chan.
But as soon as he twisted it, he felt a sharp pain in his waist.
"Ah oh" Ma Xiaoquan howled, Diao Chan was startled, and quickly got out of the place, came to Ma Xiaoquan's side, and asked with concern: "My husband...my husband...is it...
The cicada is not good, the cicada won’t hide anymore..."
My waist started to hurt, and Comrade Pony Ma rested on my crotch.
Ma Xiaoquan tugged at his underwear, bared his teeth and smiled miserably: "It's okay, your husband-in-law is not going to die, come on, Chan'er, please stop making trouble, let's go to bed."
Diao Chan nodded, carefully huddled on Ma Xiaoquan's left side, and lay down quietly.
...
Late at night, Diao Chan had already fallen asleep, but Ma Xiaoquan could not fall asleep for a long time.
It's not because he can't push down a beautiful woman in his arms, but because Ma Xiaoquan feels that the heart of time in his body seems to be on strike.
In order to confirm whether the Heart of Time was on strike or not, Ma Xiaoquan grinned and moved slightly, freed up his left hand and tapped it lightly in the air.
In the darkness, Ma Xiaoquan could clearly feel that the space on his left hand was slightly distorted.
Ma Xiaoquan stopped his next movement at the right time. Therefore, although the space on his left hand was a little distorted, it stopped due to Ma Xiaoquan's sudden stop.
Immediately afterwards, there was no sound.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head helplessly and thought to himself: It seems that the heart of time has not gone on strike, but why can't I recover after eating eggs?
As he thought about it, Ma Xiaoquan's consciousness became blurred.
...
When I woke up the next day, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Diao Chan had gotten up early, and when Ma Xiaoquan opened his eyes, Diao Chan was sitting beside the bed with her head in her hands, looking at her with half-hearted interest.
Ma Xiaoquan naughtily stretched out his right hand and scratched Diao Chan's nose.
Diao Chan shyly hid for a moment, then froze.
"Ms....Ms. Gong...you...your..."
Before Diao Chan finished speaking, Ma Xiaoquan had already realized it.
"Recovered?" Ma Xiaoquan tried to stretch his right arm, then loosened and tightened his right hand several times.
"Holy shit." Ma Xiaoquan was also surprised, "Are you fucking kidding me?"
Ma Xiaoquan straightened up and sat up.
Obviously, the waist injury has also healed.
Diao Chan was startled by Ma Xiaoquan's quick recovery. Although she knew that her husband had this ability, knowing it and seeing it were two different things.
Diao Chan was very excited and threw herself into Ma Xiaoquan's arms. She was extremely happy.
Diao Chan's sudden move made Ma Xiaoquan completely uneasy.
It was because I was injured last night that I couldn't eat what I wanted. Today it's daytime...
"Hehehehehe..." Ma Xiaoquan drooled in a sinister manner.
Diao Chan felt something was wrong and wanted to break away from Ma Xiaoquan's arms.
However, it was too late.
When a wolf decides to swallow a sheep, he actually has pity in his heart. This kind of pity is not the kind of pity that wants to kill the sheep, but a kind of mentality, a kind of: Dear sheep
, you are about to become the delicacy in my belly... Don't worry, I will love you...
Ma Xiaoquan is a wolf, a wolf from the north, and Diao Chan is like a docile sheep. In addition to being "hunted", the other thing is that she is devoured by the wolf...
In response to the call for a harmonious society, more than 1,000 words are omitted here. Regarding the plot of Ma Xiaoquan pushing the pig's foot to Diao Chan, readers can use their imagination to their heart's content. After the passion, Ma Xiaoquan lay on the bed, holding Diao Chan with one arm and holding Diao Chan with the other.
A sign with no boundaries was drawn in the air, and he kept humming: I am a wolf from the north. At this moment, Diao Chan curled up in Ma Xiaoquan's arms like an injured kitten.
Bend down.
Secretly looking at the blood stains on the sheets, Diao Chan felt fearful and happy at the same time.
What's scary is that it hurt so much just now, and my husband's "magic weapon" is so big.
The happy thing is that I finally became my father-in-law's woman.
Diao Chan, who was overwhelmed by happiness, happily endured the slightest pain from her lower body from time to time, and hugged Ma Xiaoquan tightly...
On the other side, the more Ma Xiaoquan sang, the happier he became. The happier he got, the more excited he became. After a while, Comrade Ma Xiaoquan reacted again on his crotch.
After taking a closer look, I realized that this woman, Diao Chan, was curiously playing with Comrade Pony with her little hands.
Ma Xiaoquan turned over, pressed Diao Chan under him, and gasped: "Chan'er, my husband just discovered that Chan'er is actually very lustful..."
Ma Xiaoquan once explained the word lustful to Diao Chan and several other female relatives.
When the husband said this, Diao Chan immediately fell into Xiafei's cheeks.
How could Ma Xiaoquan give up such a good opportunity? Without saying a word, he ordered another bottle, oh no, it should be, another bottle. Well, this word has become more harmonious, and anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance.
Just as he was about to rush into the "enemy camp", he heard a knock on the door.
Among the people in the entire Ma family compound, there was only one person who could directly knock on the door of the family owner, Ma Xiaoquan.
The real lady Huayue Xin.
At this moment, Hua Yuexin was standing outside the door with a red face. From the shouts and gasps that had just come from inside the door, Hua Yuexin knew what was going on inside.
Thinking of the scene between her husband and herself two days ago, Hua Yuexin's face turned red involuntarily.
Just when I was about to knock on the door twice more, the door suddenly opened.
Before Hua Yuexin could react, a big hand stretched out and grabbed her arm tightly. Hua Yuexin wanted to resist, but before she could move, her other hand stretched out again and grabbed her arm.
He hugged her tightly.
"Ms. sir?"
"Yeah!" The person holding Hua Yuexin hummed softly, changed his movements, and carefully picked up Hua Yuexin horizontally.
Hua Yuexin knew what her husband wanted to do, but there was Diao Chan in the house. How could her husband...
Hua Yue was so ashamed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl down immediately.
The more Hua Yuexin is like this, the more excited Ma Xiaoquan becomes.
When he was excited, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly remembered what the commander said when he was in the special forces brigade.
The chief said, Xiaoma, you are going to get a wife in the future, and you will definitely be considered a stallion.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan said bitterly in his heart: Damn it, you say I'm a stallion, I'm just that.
On the bed, Diao Chan was huddled under the quilt and did not dare to come out. Ma Xiaoquan laughed and threw Hua Yuexin into the bed. Then, like a stallion, he rushed into the bed screaming...
....
Harmony and harmony. A harmonious society needs harmonious words. I will omit 200 words here. That night was very crazy. Ma Xiaoquan felt that he was like a perpetually moving wheel, durable. But when he got up the next day, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly felt the feeling of yesterday.
The tragic price of late madness.
Back pain and leg cramps.
This is how Ma Xiaoquan feels now.
Under the quilt, the two little ladies were sleeping cutely like two little beasts.
Ma Xiaoquan tiptoed out of bed. He had just taken a few steps when he felt as if his waist had been hollowed out.
"Damn it! I can't play like this again, I will really die..."
...
Yes, Ma Xiaoquan was right to have this idea, but he married six beauties at once, only to serve two of them, and there were still four more waiting to be fed.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't realize it at first, but after waiting for the remaining four beauties to fall in love, Ma Xiaoquan became timid.
You know, since Hua Yuexin and Diao Chan fought with him all night, the two girls seemed to be possessed. Hua Yuexin was okay, she was the real wife after all, and she had to take care of all the family affairs; but Diao Chan
mm, I usually look gentle and quiet, but how come I became so crazy and out of control after I became a woman?
After several consecutive nights, Ma Xiaoquan wanted to die.
Several times, Ma Xiaoquan insisted on wiping his neck in front of several female relatives.
Ling'er, who was informed, "obediently" offered two eggs for her husband to eat, and Ma Xiaoquan almost carried them over in frustration.
"Someone...save me..."
...
A few days later, six women gathered together to share their experiences in getting along with their husbands.
No matter how good the relationship between women is, they will not openly exchange opinions on bed mattresses. Therefore, the conversations of the six women will sound like they are not conveying their meaning to others, but to themselves, they will sound like they are not expressing themselves.
Everyone was laughing so hard that the branches of flowers were trembling.
Xiu'er asked Hua Yuexin: "Madam, tell me, which of us will accompany our husband tonight?"
Hua Yuexin frowned: "I'd better go. You girls, I've given you an advantage a few days ago. It's my turn to say something tonight..."
Ling'er was dissatisfied: "Madam, I want to go too."
Hua Yuexin hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
Lin'er didn't want to anymore: "Sister is partial and takes Ling'er but not my sister."
Hua Yuexin had no choice but to agree to bring her younger sister Hualin with her.
As soon as this was opened, the remaining three women were unwilling and asked to go together.
...
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan, who was in the stable room of the Ma family compound, did not know. If he knew that these six beauties were going to get up and sleep with him, he would run away at any cost.
Ma Xiaoquan asked the servant who raised the horse with great interest: "Which stallion is yours?"
The servant said respectfully: "The master of the house is the strongest one."
Ma Xiaoquan looked in the direction of the servant's finger and curled his lips: "Isn't that called strong? Why do my body look so shriveled?"
The servant who raised the horse replied: "The master doesn't know something. It's mating season recently, so the stallion is naturally tired."
Ma Xiaoquan asked again: "Why is it just this stallion? There are no others?"
The servant who raised the horse said: "Well, actually there were two of them. They were just exhausted yesterday."
"Why are you so exhausted?"
The servant said: "If you breed dozens of mothers and chicks in one day, the mythical beast will be exhausted."
Ma Xiaoquan broke into sweat and asked, "That's not right. Why are there so few stallions?"
In Ma Xiaoquan's memory, although the mating of flattery also has the principle of survival of the fittest, generally speaking, there are still stallions that can be picked up at a low price. Why did the horseherd Yi say that there were only two stallions in his stable?
Not to mention the stallion, looking at the so-called "stallion" that is alive now, Ma Xiaoquan estimates that if he gives this guy a few more shots, he will probably become a mythical beast.
The horse herder fell to his knees with a thud and trembled: "My master doesn't know something. A few days ago, Cao Situ sent General Cao Ren over and borrowed almost all the stallions, so..."
By this point, the horse herder was too frightened to say anything further.
Ma Xiaoquan became angry when he heard this.
You Cao Mengde, whoever can't scheme against me is plotting against my horse? Damn it, a group of mares are facing two stallions, how can one of them not be exhausted to death?
Ma Xiaoquan didn't mean to blame the horse herder. After all, these horses were originally given to Ma Xiaoquan by Cao Cao as gifts. Now Cao Cao said they were just for borrowing. Ma Xiaoquan believed that Cao Cao would return them, and when he did, Cao Cao would return them.
When Cao Cao returns it, it should be much more than what he loaned out.
Ma Xiaoquan laughed twice and asked the horse boy to get up.
The herdsman was so flattered that he was too frightened to get up.
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head and turned away.
"Fortunately, this is Cao Cao and Cao Mengde. If Liu Bei is paired with Zhuge Liang, I guess these horses will be beaten by meat buns and dogs, haha..."
Ma Xiaoquan appeared at the door of his room humming a little tune. As soon as he opened the door, he was frightened by the sound of warblers and swallows.
Taking a closer look, it turned out that there was a row of women standing inside the room.
Needless to say, the women in this row are none other than Ma Xiaoquan's six beauties.
"My day," Ma Xiaoquan cursed in a low voice, and was about to turn around and rub oil on his feet when his wife, Hua Yuexin, stepped forward and grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's collar: "Where are you running?"