The Evil Man’s Lazy Lady

>After thinking about it, she said to Shu Maoting, “Why don’t you take Ah Lang back? Our three mother and daughters will stay here for the night.”

Hearing what her mother said, Shu Lan burst out laughing.

Shu Maoting patted her head fondly, “Okay, then hurry in.
Ah Lang and I will go back first.” Turning to look at Xiao Lang, he noticed he had already walked towards the ox cart.
His thin back made anyone couldn’t help but feel pain in their hearts.
This kid ran out after hearing that Shu Lan was gone.
Shu Maoting couldn’t imagine how he found Cheng’s house.

……

In the dark night, an ox cart walked steadily with two dim yellow oil lamps hanging in front of the cart, swaying in the night.
Fortunately, the way home was straight and flat, and this light was enough.

“Ah Lang, today, it was thanks to you!”

“Mm.”

“By the way, how did you know Ah Lan was in their house?”

“…”

After trying several times, Shu Maoting was completely speechless.
Ah Lang, this kid, was fine with everything, but he didn’t like to talk.
However, his actions today were too shocking.
Shu Maoting, who had been a father for many years, couldn’t help but think about it.
Ah Lang’s treatment of his little daughter was definitely extraordinary.
Was it a brother and sister relationship, or the relationship between men and women? If it was the latter, this child was not bad either…

Xiao Lang sat dully at the back of the cart, his dark eyes looking in the direction of the town.
Well, no matter what, she was fine, other things, they would talk about it after she came back.

That night, Xiao Lang had a dream that surprised him.

In the dream, he was sitting on a tree with Shu Lan in his arms.
Under the tree were Zhao Dalang and Cuihe, who were entangled together.
However, for some unknown reason, gradually, the person under the tree who kept swinging his hips became him, and what made him blush even more when he thought of it was that the person under him was replaced by Shu Lan.

The lazy girl’s face was red and a layer of tears filled her almond eyes.
Her red and tender little mouth was coquettishly calling him “Older brother Wolf”.
Her calling made him wish to rub her into his body, but he couldn’t rub her in, so he had to go deep into her body again and again, and then exchange for more soft and tender moans.

In the dream, he didn’t know he was a visitor, and he was greedy for joy for a while.

The next morning when Xiao Lang woke up, he found there was something on his trousers.

Although he carefully put it away, intending to wash it off when Xiao Shouwang was away, he was discovered by Xiao Shouwang who was closely observing his son.

Looking at his son who was rarely embarrassed once, thinking of his running around yesterday, Xiao Shouwang patted Xiao Lang on the shoulder with gratification: “Ah Lang has grown up.”

There was another sentence Xiao Shouwang did not dare to ask: Ah Lang, do you like Ah Lan?

Original translation is from willkissonyou, tenderflower.
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