Best Son-in-law

Li Fan took off his trousers and pointed to Yang Meilu's wound bitten by a snake.

Yang Meilu's face was flushed with embarrassment, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth, kissed Li Fan's thigh, and helped him to take drugs one by one.

The coldness and numbness from his thighs made Li Fan flutter.

"My head is so heavy." Before he could enjoy the service of the perfect woman, Li Fan suddenly felt that the surrounding scenery was constantly squeezing him, and he couldn't breathe.

Soon, the darkness engulfed everything in front of him, and the sound from the side stopped abruptly at this moment.

At this time, the wind was blowing, the sky was thunderous, and a big black dragon was soaring among the clouds. The dragon's head spewed fire, its pupils were like copper bells, and its eyes were round and round.

The black dragon's body shrank rapidly, down to the size of a silver needle, and slid into Li Fan's forehead.

"Am I dead?" Li Fan's eyelids were heavy, but an old and strange voice came from his ear: "My name is Heilong Shenjun, I can handle water conservancy and control life and death. Because the deadline has come, I chose you to be mine. Inheritor. I hope you can inherit this mantle and carry forward it!"

Just as the old voice stopped, strange memories flooded into Li Fan's mind in an instant...

Consciousness slowly recovered, a smooth and tender touch came from Li Fan's face, and the faint fragrance of orchid came to his nostrils.

A pair of slender hands seemed to be stroking his face.

Slowly opening her eyes, she was greeted by a flawless face, which was almost pressed against her own, and the woman's breath was getting heavier and heavier.

"What's this for?" Li Fan's breathing became rapid, and a word flashed across his mind.

Artificial respiration?

"Li Fan, you're awake, you scared my sister-in-law to death." Yang Meilu hadn't recovered from her panic, her red lips were only an inch away from Li Fan, and she turned back.

There are thousands of grass and mud passing by in Li Fan's heart, and even his regretted intestines are green.

"Sister-in-law, I'm dizzy."

Li Fan tilted his head, pretending to be dizzy.

"Okay, stop pretending, what are you thinking about?"

Yang Meilu glared at Li Fan, she was smart and delicate, how could she not know about Li Fan's tricks.

Li Fan knew that he couldn't hold it anymore, so he turned over and stood up, stretched out, his body seemed to be filled with infinite power.

"Is the dream I had just now real?" Li Fan couldn't believe it: "Come on, sister-in-law, I'll carry you home."

"The injury on your leg?" Yang Meilu's eyes were filled with worry.

"It's alright." Li Fan hunched over and put Yang Meilu on his back again, this time it really felt much lighter.

Li Fan sent Yang Meilu to her house, but was pulled when she wanted to leave.

"Li Fan, come in and have a cup of tea before leaving." Yang Meilu's beautiful eyes flashed with gratitude, and she stopped Li Fan.

"Well, okay." Li Fan smiled, walked into the room, and sat down.

"You sit down first, I'll change your clothes and make you some tea." Look

Yang Meilu tucked her hair behind her ears, went to the kitchen to pick up the tea box, and got busy.

While waiting, Li Fan was bored and looked at Yang Meilu's boudoir.

There is a bed in the small room, and the clothes and quilts are neatly placed on it, which makes people feel very warm.

There is a horizontal rope hanging from the north to the south of the house, and there are several pieces of pink underwear on the horizontal rope.

Li Fan looked a little dazed, and smiled bitterly, remembering that he had stood up for Yang Meilu a few years ago and was taught a lesson by the gangsters outside the village.

Since then, Yang Meilu has been very kind to him, often sending some food to his house.

At this time, the curtains of the back room were loosened, and the clothes were all falling.

Li Fan couldn't help but put down his hand and looked over.

There was a gap at the bottom of the curtain, and a pair of small feet were exposed, with red nail polish on the toes.

Soon, the orchid pants fell.

Li Fan couldn't help but look at it again, but found that the curtain had been pulled away, and a long snow-white leg stepped out.

Yang Meilu put on a plain skirt, rolled up her hair in a bun, and walked over with a teacup.

"What's the matter with you?"

At this time, Yang Meilu felt a little strange when she saw Li Fan's appearance, and followed his gaze.

Immediately, her face was flushed, and she hurriedly covered the neckline of her pajamas.

He quickly put away the underwear on the horizontal rope and hid it in the closet.

Li Fan was a little embarrassed. He picked up the teacup in embarrassment, took a sip, and began to change the subject: "Sister-in-law, you have to pay attention next time, don't go out at night, it's too dangerous."

Yang Meilu bit her red lips lightly, a little worried: "You beat Tian Xiaofu for me, the village chief will definitely not let you go, or you should apologize to him."

"No!"

Li Fan waved his hand and said angrily, "Normally they can do whatever they like, but bullying my sister-in-law is no good!"

"Li Fan, you are so kind." A faint blush appeared on Yang Meilu's face.

These days, everyone either scolded her for killing her husband, or coveted her figure, only Li Fan was really good to her.

"Li Fan, do you despise your sister-in-law?" Yang Meilu bit her lip, her voice very low.

"How could it be! Sister-in-law is the best in my heart!"

"Okay, then let me tell you, in fact, I have never had a relationship with any man." Yang Meilu stared at Li Fan's eyes, unbuttoned her buttons, revealing a large amount of tender white: "You want me."