Chapter 147: Hard to Serve
It’s Zhao Yang.
After chatting with his mother for a few words, Zhao Yang walked straight over.
Hearing the footsteps, Guan Lei quickly got into the quilt, curled up, and pretended to be uncomfortable.
Zhao Yang walked in, bolted the door, touched Guan Lei, and asked: "What's wrong?"
"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach."
Zhao Yang took off his clothes He took off his shoes, climbed into bed, and said, "It will be fine in a while."
As he said that, he began to take off his clothes.
Guan Lei was confused.
What is he doing in broad daylight?
"Take off your clothes quickly, we need to eat later." Zhao Yang urged.
Although it has been so long, Guan Lei has never felt the so-called happiness, which makes her less and less interested in this matter.
But her mother taught her experience, saying that only when a man has you in his heart, he will be willing to sleep with you.
Her mother said that as long as the man is well served, he will not eat outside.
Thinking of Zhao Yang's previous search for a lover, she felt that part of the reason was indeed because of her.
She said coyly: "My stomach feels uncomfortable."
Her intention was not not to do it, but to hear Zhao Yang's words of concern for her.
Zhao Yang is simply a human being, how could he not understand what she meant.
He got under the quilt, kissed Guan Lei with a stinking mouth that hadn't brushed his teeth in a few days, and said, "Don't worry, your whole body will feel better in a while."
As he said , Zhao Yang roughly tore off her clothes.
Perhaps because he had held it in for too long, Zhao Yang didn't do any preparations at all. He touched the topic a few times and then went straight to the topic.
Guan Lei felt a tearing pain, and she couldn't help but hissed.
Thinking of the madness of being with his lover Lin Xiufen, and then looking at Guan Lei who was like a dead fish, Zhao Yang said dissatisfied: "Why are you like a piece of wood?"
Guan Lei didn't understand. What does Zhao Yang mean? Is there any other action needed at this time?
"Can you at least move and scream?"
Guan Lei was still confused, "Why move and scream?"
"Forget it. "At this time, Zhao Yang just wanted to vent his anger quickly, so he couldn't help but speed up his movements.
Guan Lei was in pain, but she endured it.
She saw Zhao Yang's dissatisfaction with her from his expression.
She bit her lip and closed her eyes.
Fortunately, the pain didn't last more than a few minutes.
Zhao Yang lay on the bed breathing heavily.
Guan Lei covered him with a quilt as compensation, fearing that he would catch a cold.
At this time, the door was knocked several times, and then Feng Zhuanxia's voice came: "It's time to eat."
"You go first, I will lie down for a while." Zhao Yang said.
Guan Lei nodded.
When she walked out, Feng Zhuanxia stood by the steps with an expressionless face, completely different from the cheerful look she had just before when she was serving poached eggs.
"Mom."
Feng Zhuanxia glanced at her and said lightly: "Come here, I will tell you something."
Feng Zhuanxia kept He took Guan Lei to the hay shed over the kitchen and whispered, "What's the matter with you?"
"What?"
"Zhao Yang worked so hard on the construction site, and he finally went home, and you pestered him to do that to you? That's not what men are used to."
Guan Lei blushed, lowered her head and said, "No mom, it's Zhao Yang who wants to do that."
"If you don't want to, can my son force you?"
Feng Zhuan Xia sighed and said: "Men's things are very valuable. They say one drop of semen and ten drops of blood. Now that you are pregnant, please let my son relax his body."
Guan Lei couldn't argue, He had to nod his head.
"Let's go and eat. You can bring it to Zhao Yang to the house later."
"Yes."
Today is steamed noodles.
Guan Lei brought the noodles into the room, while Zhao Yang was still lying on the bed to rest. "It's time to eat."
Zhao Yang wiped his sweat and said: "You come up first, let's do it again."
Guan Lei put the rice on the table and said: "It's broad daylight, I'm so embarrassed." , Let’s talk about it tonight.”
Zhao Yang became angry when he heard this.
"Did you do it on purpose? You knew I had to go to the construction site in the afternoon. Why, are you uncomfortable?"
Guan Lei wanted to say: I feel so comfortable.
But she didn’t dare to contradict Zhao Yang.
Zhao Yang is her god, her supporter in this life.
She whispered: "No, mom heard it just now, and she was not very happy."
"Whatever it is about my mom, if you don't want to serve me, just say so, don't take advantage of me. Mom serves as a shield.”
After saying that, Zhao Yang got up, put on his clothes, and slammed the door out without even eating.
“Hey, you haven’t eaten yet.”
Zhao Yangli ignored her.
Seeing her son preparing to go out, Feng Zhuanxia chased her out of the house and shouted: "Son, why did you leave without eating? Eat before you go."
"No Eat.
After Zhao Yang left, Feng Zhuanxia came to Guan Lei's house.
She was expressionless just now, but now she is full of anger.
“What did you do? It's rare for Zhao Yang to come back, so you're going to piss him off?
"No mom, I brought him food just now and he insisted on that, I...
Feng Zhuanxia interrupted her angrily: "Did you reject him? How do you become a woman? Isn’t this what men marry wives for? Can't you even meet his requirements? ”
Guan Lei:? ?
Is it getting harder and harder for her to understand?
She said aggrievedly: "Mom, didn't you just say that men are so valuable that you should ask him to take it easy?"
"What I mean is not to do it too often. The key is that you have to do it yourself. It depends on the situation. Growing a head requires thinking, rather than being rigid.”
I don’t understand.
Guan Lei is completely confused.
How to define this frequency?
Two times in ten minutes, does it count as frequent?
After all, it was a topic that was not on the table. She didn’t want to explain anymore, so she said, "Mom, I understand. I will pay attention to it next time. Let’s go to dinner."
Feng Zhuan Xia glanced at the empty bowl on the table and said, "Do you still want to eat?"
"Ah?"
"Didn't you just eat two poached eggs? Are you still eating?"
"But I'm still a little hungry."
Guan Lei doesn't know. It wasn't that she heard wrongly, she seemed to hear Feng Zhuanxia snorting in a low voice before carrying Zhao Yang's bowl of rice out.
She also followed out.
Zhao Lan held the meal and said sarcastically: "Some people here are just hypocritical. Why don't they just have a child? Do you really think of yourself as the Queen Mother? You have to have someone carry the meal to eat."
Guan Lei was furious and said coldly: "Who are you talking about?"
Zhao Lan snorted coldly and said: "Isn't it obvious that the lice are on the bald man's head? I still need to ask."
"You see clearly, I brought this meal to your brother, he just didn't eat it."
Feng Zhuanxia glanced at her and said angrily: "Stop saying a few words, what happened just now Didn’t I serve you the poached eggs?”
Guan Lei said nothing.
The anger in her heart was rising rapidly.
Zhao Lan, what are you so proud of? Your good days have not yet begun.
Based on her understanding of Liu Qinqin, she would soon find a matchmaker.
Then, the matchmaker here will come to tell Zhao Lan the great news.
The more Guan Lei thought about it, the more interesting it became.
After all, I still have a man and children. You, an old woman who doesn’t even want to marry a third-degree disabled person, what’s the point of being so arrogant.
(End of this chapter)