Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Yu Qingliu turned around and wanted to throw him over the shoulder, but King reacted faster and directly thumped him.

Yu Qingliu was depressed: "Are you annoying?"

King stared at his lips, swallowed, and gestured to kiss him.

Yu Qingliu shouted: "You try to touch me?!"

King was taken aback, slowly backing away, seeing a scalpel against his waist, and the scalpel was naturally held in Yu Qingliu's hand.

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Now Yu Qingliu has become treacherous, with various scalpels hidden on his body, he can't even kiss him.

"You wouldn't be so cruel, would you?" He asked, "We all have skin-to-skin kisses anyhow..."

"Don't worry, I know where is the point, and I will not send you to death. Of course, if you are too much, I can only send you to death. But you believe that I am professional and know how to make you die. Hurry up, and know how to make your death more painful."

"..." Fuck! It sounded so cruel, but he still didn't mess around.

King retreated depressed, and Yu Qingliu immediately put away the scalpel.

King couldn't help asking, "Isn't it dangerous if you take the knife with you?"

"It is the real danger if you don't take it with you."

"..." As if he was the danger, he was a little speechless.

...

Yu Qinghuan and Sheng Lingren played in country Y for a week. The night before they left, they were about to go to bed when Yu Qingliu came.

Yu Qinghuan asked suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Yu Qingliu glanced at Sheng Lingren and said to her: "I have something to do with you."

Upon hearing it, Yu Qinghuan looked at Sheng Lingren.

Sheng Ling said wittily: "I'm going to pack my luggage." Then he went back to the room and overheard.

Well, his hearing is a little better than ordinary people.

Yu Qinghuan gave a light cough and pointed to the sofa.

Yu Qingliu sat down, somewhat restrained.

Yu Qinghuan lifted Erlang's legs: "What's the matter, right?"

Yu Qingliu licked his lips and asked awkwardly: "Sister, if I'm asleep by a man, can you still accept such a brother?"

Yu Qinghuan's eyes widened suddenly: "You were slept by a man? Who? The killer?"

Yu Qingliu's black line: "I am assuming! Assuming! Not yet!"

"Is that possible?"

"...Will you answer my question first?"

"Okay!" Yu Qinghuan thought about his problem just now, and said, "Of course it can. I have already said that I am not against homosexuality."

"But I'm your brother!" Isn't this kind of thing Ye Gonghaolong? No matter how much you support others, it cannot happen to yourself or your loved ones.

"Because you are my brother, I want to support you even more." Yu Qinghuan has seen the world in the next few decades, and his thinking is naturally different.

Now is an era of openness. Many people accept homosexuality and have been fighting for the interests of this group. By the time she died, more people had accepted it.

When Yu Qingliu heard her words, he was moved: "Sister, you are so kind!"

Yu Qing smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Do what you like and do what you like. Life is rare for decades, so don't shrink from it."

He smiled: "I'm just asking. Actually, it's enough to have you so tolerant. But I won't do it. I just need to know that I will be supported by someone."

"Why not?"

He was silent for a moment and said, "I don't want to make my parents sad."

People should do what they want, but they should also have a proper sense of responsibility.

(To be continued~^~)