Is it difficult to find out right? Love is just as fragile as life...

The next morning, Peng Cheng, the child and the bathing uncle slept on the bed in the small room he rented. On one bed, three big men and children slept in the middle of the bed, occupying a large area. He was big and had a long body. He drank too much wine and slept very relaxedly. He kicked his feet to both sides, one side was Peng Cheng and the other was uncle, each carrying only a small piece of them.

The child's whole body was dirty and sour and smelly. The night was fermenting even more safely in this small room. Peng Cheng felt a little choked. When he was woken up by choking, the uncle also woke up.

"Young Master Peng! You can do something!" The uncle lay half leaning on the narrow area on one side of the bed, wearing ragged clothes. "Your uncle didn't even have anything to do, why are you drinking so much?"

Peng Cheng suddenly sat up and pinched his brows. His memory was blank last night, and he only vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a "breast" in the end. There was a sudden flash of thought. Peng Cheng felt that it was a breast. The soft white flesh yesterday could only be a breast, and the big fur, that was...

Oh! It turns out that the young man felt awake.

The breasts are so big! They are much older than Beibei. Peng Cheng stretched out his hand to see them for a long time. That is the breast, right? They are white and noisy. The impression in his mind has been blurred. Even the memory that supports the breast is blurred, which is not even a real memory. After thinking for a long time, he hesitated. It shouldn't be a dream, right? Otherwise, who can do this in the karaoke bar? When he lets him sleep on his chest, he shudders, it must be a dream, but the feeling of the breast pressing on his face is quite real. The delicate texture in the middle should not be a dream!

"You are too timid. The child tells me that your home is here. You can see how much they drink." The uncle said, turning over and laying down again.

"This kid rolls down the ground while sleeping. You move him over there. Don't you stop sleeping? I'll sleep for a while." His bloated body faced outwards, and he arched the child who was still sleeping soundly. His fat on his fat sticks to his body like a terrace. He turns over him and then falls to the other side.

"By the way, who's the big bed outside?" The uncle asked, glanced at the place where the big brother lives in the outer room.

Peng Cheng scratched his head and said, "Brother who shared the rent." His head hurts a little.

The uncle measured Peng Cheng for a long time, and seemed to not believe Peng Cheng's words. "You kid is quite particular. You didn't let him sleep on that bed yesterday, and you didn't let him sit."

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After drinking too much wine, Peng Cheng's whole body was now in pain. The burning sensation in his stomach surged up in waves. With the strange smell of stomach acid, he choked himself with a hiccup, and it was so uncomfortable that he was so uncomfortable. He didn't want to move, and sat on the edge of the bed and felt so unbearable. He regretted scrubbing the bed and the uncle rushed out. Now he was in a dilemma, either lying or sitting.

There was no difference between a child and a death. He lay on the bed and didn't even snore. Peng Cheng was a little worried, so he tentatively reached over and looked under the child's nose to see if he had breath. He didn't know if it was the wrong position or something, but he didn't feel anything. He couldn't blow a slight breath on his fingers. This made Peng Cheng even more worried, so he looked forward and still had no breath.

Isn't this scary? Why haven't you breathed? The young man was scared, and he followed him to look forward, nervously stretched his hand directly in front of the child's nostril. Before Peng Cheng could feel the breath carefully, the child was probably blocked by Peng Cheng's fingers, and he reached out and slapped it open. This sudden action scared Peng Cheng, and what made people even more frightened was the knocking sound of the door at the same time, and he was shocked.

Peng Cheng exhaled and glared at the door impatiently, thinking that it would be enough if he was angry, as long as he was not dead.

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"Xiao Peng, open the door."

Xiao Min stood at the door with a big bag, and Peng Cheng looked at her from the door mirror. This concave and convex mirror twisted Xiao Min's facial features, and her nostrils were just big. In the woman's nostrils, there was no nose hair, but only a layer of fluff on Xiao Min's face. It was the fluff that only young girls had, a layer of white fog, with infinite vitality and vitality.

"Aunt Xue made it for you, hurry up and eat it! I agreed with the two of you in this group, come tonight! They will hold you two for a long time, is that boy awake?"

Xiao Min entered the room and said as she put all the things she brought on the table, then looked at the inner room where Peng Cheng lived.

"I didn't wake up, I was shocked just now, and I thought he was dead."

Peng Cheng opened the lid of the lunch box and it was porridge and steamed dumplings. He was very hungry, but he couldn't eat anything when he saw it. He raised his head and just as Xiao Min stretched his neck and looked into the room. She looked so white, no worse than herself. Her neck stretched out her long neck, and the open collar of the sports cardigan exposed her beautiful neck. The familiar green blood vessels extended down from the jaw, passing through the slender neck like white jade until they penetrated into the collar of the sports cardigan.

The neckline of the sports cardigan was a little wide open, revealing a large area under the neck. Although the collarbone was gone, the skin was very smooth, snow-white, only the green blood vessels were faintly visible, which made people feel evil. The towering chest under the neckline should be like this green and snow-white! Through the clothes, you can only see the extremely plump thighs there.

At this point, Peng Cheng suddenly shuddered, his snow-white breasts and his huge breasts. Could it be that the breast that last night was...

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"Xiao Min, when did you leave yesterday?"

"Hmm?" Xiao Min responded and withdrew her gaze: "Why is this smell here?" She waved her hand and swept the air in front of her nose, as if she could sweep away the odor.

"I finally got you two back with Sister Xue and Uncle Zhao, and then Sister Xue and I left. What's wrong?"

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When anxiety escalates, life is like a year. Beibei only feels that every day is long and boundless, which is a feeling of being about to be crushed by money. In fact, camels don’t need straw at all. As long as they can think and think about it several times, they will definitely be able to crush themselves.

Beibei's temper began to become more and more irritable. She was tired of everything, everything, everything. She didn't want to do anything, nor could she concentrate on doing anything. All good moods, even a little smile, would stop when she thought that she still owed others money and had not paid it back.

She walked off the commuter car tiredly, her face dark. After a while, Beibei felt like a switch was locked to death, and she felt so frustrated. She couldn't come out, which was very bad. Most women had such constipation problems, so why couldn't explain it clearly. Anyway, the more annoying the hesitation, the bigger the hesitation.

A braided hair was casually tied behind her head, which made her scalp hurt. Beibei touched the hairline on her forehead, and felt that it seemed to be stretching backwards. She pulled her hair upwards, trying to loosen her hair, but the clogs were loosened and it was dissipated, which made her a little angry, angry for no reason, and angry with herself.

She frowned, and loosened the force on her shoulders tiredly, and she was relieved. She freed her hands to tie her hair. When she turned around, she saw Peng Cheng and others standing on the side of the road with her hands in her pockets.

If the two of them have not met for some days, they don’t have a few happy words when they meet. They can’t say a few words on the phone and then start to complain. Peng Cheng doesn’t like to call, and Beibei doesn’t like to listen much. Today it’s Peng Cheng on duty, and he always tells Beibei not to call him when he is on duty. The boss will not let him answer, and he will be even more bored.

Today is Peng Cheng's time on duty. He didn't go to work but appeared here. Beibei thought that this kid was fired. She suddenly became angry. Look at her behavior of loving whom. If it weren't for the road, she really wanted to kick him. Then she thought she couldn't do it again. She continued to move her hands, tied her hair tightly behind her, and then raised the corners of her eyes.

It is harder to find a waiter than an engineer in this world. Peng Cheng's boss cannot fire him. Beibei thought in his mind that he had not spoken, and he only focused on the movement of tying his hair in his hands, and did not look at him.

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"My wife, I didn't go during the day today and I drank too much yesterday."

As soon as the commuter car drove away, Peng Cheng walked towards Beibei. He took the girl's hand and held the other hand on her waist, walking in the opposite direction of the home intimately. Peng Cheng smiled brightly, like a ok-someone. He joked that Beibei's hair was tied like a stepmother, and told her about the cake from yesterday.

Beibei didn't find it funny at all about the cake, but she even more annoyed. She had borrowed so much money from Peng Cheng, but he didn't feel guilty at all. Now that the money is not paid back, he is still very embarrassed to be happy. He is so happy about having fun with a big cake. It turns out that he didn't borrow the money. Beibei felt a bit ridiculous. It was ridiculous that he was like a fool, and he paid for the man and even made people play with it.

"Yesterday's cake was very special. You really wouldn't have thought that I would also want one when I celebrate my birthday. If I don't give it to me, I'll want yours."

Beibei was upset when she heard that dirty request. She couldn't regard this as a couple's interest. Her nerves that were already crushed by money were almost broken. She patted Peng Cheng and held her hand and said, "When will you give me money?"

"Wife, you're like this! That money, wait for me to discuss with Brother Yi. Can you?" Peng Cheng asked Beibei again in front of her eyes as if she had urine. She squatted from time to time, as if she was about to come out, and she had to squat to relieve her slightly.

"Then tell Brother Yi quickly! Why are you looking for me? Is there anything else?" If you can't see Peng Cheng, maybe you will still miss him! But when she saw Peng Cheng, what should I do? Thinking of these debts again, Beibei really feels that if she always owe money to live, the meaning of living is not too great.

Facing Beibei Pengcheng, he felt nothing to say, but he was also a little stunned. He didn't expect Beibei to speak like this, and he couldn't react. He grabbed Beibei's hand tightened slightly, forcing her to raise her head and look at his helpless and sad face.

"Wife, don't I miss you?" Peng Cheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Wife, I will give you the money. We are all young. Let's pay it back together. What's that money worth? Alas!" He sighed with great effort. "Wife, don't do this. I feel like I'm going to lose you. I just want you. Nothing else matters." He anxiously looked for confirmation on Beibei's face, but there was nothing. Then he held Beibei's hand tightly, rubbed her fingers back and forth, and said nervously, "Wife, can you stop doing this?"

"Go and make money! Don't let me see it all right?" Beibei widened her big eyes with six double eyelids and looked at Peng Cheng impatiently.

Peng Cheng was so worried that he would try something to persuade him. He was actually quite upset. He was willing to try any way he could do it. He couldn't bear to see Beibei looking at him like this, and that sentence also hurt his heart.

Peng Cheng slowed down for a moment and hugged Beibei tightly: "Don't do this? I don't want to make you angry, don't do this?" He still roared, and could not make him roar in roar. In order to have this, he could not face loss. He couldn't stand losing her, so he could only roar.

Beibei shook her hard. She wanted to shake Peng Cheng away, but was tightly held by him, and the hugging became tighter and tighter. Gradually, she stopped moving. She couldn't tell how the change in her heart came about. She slowly wrapped her hands around his waist, and Peng Cheng hugged her hard and beat her back twice.
Chapter completed!