my little sister in law

Lu Liang left, stepping on the moonlight.

Alone, went to the South.

The family banquet was almost over, and it lasted until late at night. The old lady and a few family members were having a good conversation. Fu Chunshen was not used to this kind of atmosphere, and after a few mouthfuls of buns, he couldn't sit still.

He found a corner by himself, leaned against a tree, and kowtowed melon seeds.Carrying a small bag in his hand, filled with fruit cores and the like.

Lu Yinshan was persuaded and drank a lot.Three parts drunk, three parts sober, he panted heavily, put his big hands on the back of the chair, and squinted his eyes at the little actor on the stage.

Red walls and white tiles, and glowing lights, shone on this person, lonely and affectionate.

With a handsome figure, winking eyes like silk, every frown and smile are all seductive.

Especially those eyes, curved, cool, with a look of affection.

His lower abdomen became hot, and he looked at his little sister-in-law standing under the tree.

What would it be like if she was stripped naked and occupied by her?There was lust in his eyes.

That small body was being touched by him, crying and struggling, and the raised little feet were held in the palm of his hand... Lu Yinshan seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit.

He felt uncomfortable, glanced at the actors on the stage, and thought about it.

After the singing, the class master was called over.

"Second Lord." He saluted respectfully.

"That, what's it called?" Lu Yinshan pointed to the child walking backstage.

The old class leader glanced at it, and said with a smile, "It's called Wen Deng."

"Second Lord likes it, I'll ask him to come over." The old class leader flattered and laughed, and hurriedly asked a few boys to call Wen Deng.

It took a while before the little actor came over at his leisure.He took off his make-up and wore a blue gown, looking elegant and dignified.

"Second Master." A very crisp male voice.

"Wen Deng?" Lu Yinshan handed him a glass of wine.

"Second Master, I don't know how to drink." Wen Deng ignored him, and the disdain from the head to the heel was very obvious.He had peach-blossom eyes, and he rejected it with a set of white teeth.

"You child!" The old class leader was afraid that Lu Yinshan would be unhappy, so he hurriedly came to smooth things over.

"Heh..." Lu Yinshan was a little interested at first, but he was a little displeased with this kid who didn't know what to do.

Put down the wine and watch the little actor.

He, Lu Yinshan, was something no one could refuse.

"Second master, this child is not sensible, I..." The old troupe leader poked the warm lamp with his finger, but the little actor didn't want to eat, so he didn't say anything.

"Forget it." Lu Yinshan laughed a little.

Heh, he is just a venter, he will not force others to make things difficult.

Turned around and left.

"Second Lord is someone we can offend!" The pipe in the old class leader's hand burned directly on Wen Deng.Wen Deng was terrified by the heat, but he didn't give up.

"I don't!" he said stubbornly.

"If you don't, then let that little cripple go, the theater troupe is not a place to raise people for nothing!" It's not that the old troupe owner can't do anything about him.

He has brought so many people, and he is the best at treating people's pain points.When he turned off the heat lamp back then, he could tell that this child was not ordinary to little cripples.

He came after him.

"No!" Hearing this, Wen Deng hurriedly stepped forward.The little lame man was just behind them, limping and moving the stool.

It is difficult to move, but the lips are red and the teeth are white, very beautiful.

"Then you, go over at night!" The old class leader lowered his voice.

There was nothing left of his kind expression, only a pair of eyes, full of sinisterness.

"Wen Deng, who is the second master! Your good days are to come."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Wen Deng took a few steps back, dumbfounded.What is he, a cheap life...

Fu Chun saw it deeply.His eyes darkened.The second master of the Lu family, if he wants an actor, it's just a matter of one word.The world is really ruthless.

Whatever he wants, he can get it in one word.

And my younger sister... Fu Chunshen took a sip of his wine, his face flushed red from choking.

He is useless, can't protect his sister, and wears a skirt to pretend to be a woman.

At night, the lights are silent.

Wen Deng stood outside Lu Yinshan's door for a long time before he heard something lazily said inside.

come in.

He pushed open the door, his fingertips trembling.

The lights are on in the room, there are no calligraphy and paintings, only official documents and large cabinets.

"Coming?" Lu Yinshan was a little smirk, seeing this little actor, he felt right.

It was cold outside, and his face was pale from the temperature lamp.He forced a smile on his face and nodded.

"come over."

Wen Deng walked towards Lu Yinshan step by step, he hooked his fingers on his clothes, forcing himself not to tremble.

This man was tall and mighty, with his normal clothes half undressed, rough and unrestrained, he could see his honey-colored chest and neck.

Lu Yinshan pulled him into his arms, and stroked the little actor's face with his thick and long fingers.

Looking at the beauties under the lamp, this child is handsome and quite amorous.

Wen Deng was wearing thin clothes, and the class leader ordered someone to strip his underwear. Now, except for the one on his body, he is basically empty.

Lu Yinshan reached in along his collar and unbuttoned the tight buttons, his tentacles were smooth.

"Ah..." Wen Deng closed his eyes, resisting the desire to escape, and let out a low cry.

Lu Yinshan twisted and kneaded his red pistil, the painful and sour feeling came up all at once.

Wen Deng was still a baby, he hadn't experienced anything, his feet were trembling, his waist was bowed, and he wanted to stay away from him, but he didn't know what he was like, it looked like he wanted to refuse and welcome.

Embracing him, Lu Yinshan crossed his legs and rubbed his hands on the soft buttocks.Lifting the face of the warm lamp, he gnawed a few mouthfuls and clicked his tongue.

"Sister-in-law..." He murmured in a low, inaudible voice.

Wen Deng bit his lip tightly, refusing to let out the slightest moan.

After taking off his clothes, the blue gown fell to the ground, and half of it was left, half pressed under Wen Deng's body.The two colors of blue and white are extraordinarily enchanting.

"Relax." Lu Yinshan is used to playing, and is the best at teasing. He bit his collarbone, seemingly unintentionally, but in fact he sucked that piece of skin fiercely. Small marks, one by one, were imprinted on that piece of skin very quickly. on white.

Wen Deng really wanted to move, but he couldn't control it. He felt disgusted and vomited in his heart. Subconsciously, he went to grab Second Master Lu's head: "No, I won't... um!" Those hands hovered around his waist , rubbed, and then walked down even more obscenely.

"No, I don't...!" He quit, twisting his body to run.

Da da da.

Someone knocked on the door.

Lu Yinshan ignored it, whoever doesn't have eyes, are all the people outside the door blind!

"Get out!" He scolded.

"It's me." Fu Chunshen said anxiously.

Little sister-in-law?Lu Yinshan stood up, threw his clothes on Wen Deng's head, the little actor grabbed the clothes and put them on hastily.

Lu Yinshan opened the door, stood at the door without any hesitation, and looked at Fu Chunshen with his eyes.

"It's midnight, what is sister-in-law doing?" He covered the door, afraid that Fu Chunshen would see it.

"Master, something happened." Fu Chunshen didn't say anything else. He folded his skirt, cast a sidelong glance at Lu Yinshan, turned around and left.

Brother!Lu Yinshan's expression suddenly became serious.I hurriedly put on my clothes, buttoned up my heels and feet, and left.

"Sister-in-law, wait for me!" he shouted.

Like a mouse, Wen Deng crawled out without wearing any shoes.He ran wildly all the way and returned to the backstage.

Everyone is gone.Only the little cripple was waiting there.

He stood in the dark, looking at Wen Deng with dim eyes.

Wen Deng rushed back, walking in a hurry and didn't see him.There was a bronze mirror in front of him. He tore off his clothes and looked at it.

A bruise...

The little cripple was behind, so he naturally saw it.

On that collarbone, it was red and purple.

His complexion changed instantly.

He suddenly came out from the darkness, hugged Wen Deng, and held him tightly from behind.

"Ah!" Wen Deng was taken aback, he didn't expect that there were still people.

"You, let him touch it?" He touched those bruising marks again and again.

Wen Leng was in pain from being pressed by him, and he couldn't get up when he thought about it, he was half bent, groaning.

No, he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to explain it.

"Thousands of people ride ten thousand people, you are also willing?" The little cripple said vicious words, he pinched the warm lamp, pressed down on the table, and blindfolded him.

He lifted his robe and squeezed into his side.

Holding the bare legs of the warm lamp...

There are no lights, no moonlight, and no people.