From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

Chapter 946 Tears Behind Bars 14



Chapter 946 Tears Behind Bars 14

Meng Liu came over and started a lively chat with Wang Ming, using the difficulties of the big mother as a topic.

"Who said it wasn't? To be honest, I can't hold it back sometimes. I don't know how my parents will swear when they find out that there is no descendant in our family." Wang Ming shed many bitter tears.

His elder brother was not like Yue Qi Yan. Chun Chun just used him as a tool to vent her anger.

Moreover, the opponent is very strong and he cannot escape from him anytime, anywhere.

Over time, this organ becomes damaged.

Meng Liu frowned when he heard this: "Why don't you try Kegel exercises? Spend 10 to 20 minutes every day exercising. We still have to take care of our own bodies!"

“What are Kegel exercises?”

"It's a pelvic exercise, contracting the lower body."

"Then teach me!"

"Sure, but I can't finish my work this afternoon..."

"I will handle it."

An afternoon's assembly line work was contracted out so easily, and Meng Liu was quite proud of it.

Yue Qi Yan had a gloomy face the whole day.

"Brother Yue, please give me that line."

"Can't you get it if you don't have hands?"

The man sitting opposite him was stunned. His sewing machine thread had run out and he had left it with Yue Qi Yan. He was always asked to take it in the past. It was just a piece of cake and he hadn't said anything before.

"Brother Yue, what do you think of this trick I made? Can you tell the prison guard to give me some extra points later?"

"It's ugly, like the pockets on old ladies' underwear, it's useless."

"..."

"Did he take drugs today?" Someone asked the two Mings in a low voice. After all, they were in the same cell and would know more.

Li Ming snickered and pointed in the other direction: "Well, my little husband ran off with another man, that's nothing. Yue Qiyan is in such a bad mood right now that I'm afraid a dog would get kicked if it passed by him."

"Li Ming!" Yue Qi Yan shouted.

"What...what are you doing?!" He clearly spoke in a low voice just now.

"Remember to give me the money for the cigarettes I gave you yesterday!"

"No, Brother Yue, didn't you invite me to smoke that?"

"Who asked you to smoke? I'll give it to you and you'll have a try." He clenched his fists, tightened his jaw, and his whole body seemed to be on fire at any time.

No one dared to speak.

Some people who were quick-witted had already whispered to Meng Liu: "Brother, don't get angry with Yue Qi Yan, it's us who will suffer. As the saying goes, a couple quarrels at the head of the bed but makes up at the foot of the bed."

Meng Liu raised an eyebrow: "Who is he married to?"

She did not lower her voice when she spoke, so everyone heard it the moment it came out, and the air became quiet.

Yue Qi Yan's face looked even worse.

She operated the sewing machine silently, at a speed that would have smoked if it had been any faster.

Meng Liu pursed his lips and continued to chat with Wang Ming. It was time to teach Yue Qi Yan a lesson. Men nowadays have worse tempers than women. They get angry and use cold violence at the slightest provocation. Do they really think that he is the only one who can do it?

After finishing work in the afternoon, Meng Liu ignored him until he watched the news and had dinner. He talked to this man for a while, then chatted with that man.

In short, Yue Qi Yan was treated as air.

His expression changed completely from gloomy to lost.

He was in a daze and even the prison guards only responded with "umm" and "oh" when talking to him.

When he returned to the cell, he stared at Meng Liu silently. He saw that she was busy all the time, looking in the mirror, eating instant noodles, enjoying herself, and didn't seem to need him much.

The two of them saw that the atmosphere was not right and went to bed early, fearing that they would be in trouble again.

Yue Qiyan hesitated for a day, and decided to break the ice first: "Meng Liu..."

"what?"

"What do you mean?"

"what do you mean?"

"What did you mean by that today?"

"Which one?"

"Say we are not...that one."

"We are not husband and wife. We are both men. What are you thinking? I am straight!" She opened her eyes and started talking nonsense.

Yue Qi Yan was in a bad mood.

They are all men, does she need to emphasize this? Doesn't he know this himself?

The key point is that Meng Liu's previous seemingly true but false actions really made people misunderstand! She ate with him, talked about pure love, and even wanted to wear couple underwear with him.

If you really have no interest in him, why do you do so many ambiguous actions?

The most important thing is that at the beginning he felt that the two men were too ambiguous and disgusting, but he was changed little by little by Meng Liu's subtle and silent way.

Now that he was finally able to face other people's teasing calmly and became familiar with Meng Liu, she actually changed her rhetoric again.

Is it so fun to tease him?

Yue Qi Yan pulled her to the toilet with a gloomy face and trapped her between the walls.

"Straight man?" He sneered and quickly reached his hand to the back to hook up the little bit of lace fabric, "What straight man wears this?"

Meng Liu quickly covered the back of her head: "What are you doing? This is the freedom of dress!"

Yue Qi Yan rolled his eyes and rested one hand on the wall next to her cheek. This posture allowed him to feel Meng Liu's petiteness more intuitively. She was about the height of his chest, and just small enough for him to hold in his arms.

His hands and heart felt a little itchy.

If it was before today, he might not be able to accept that he had such a perverted idea.

But Meng Liu had been playing with another man for the whole day, and he was so jealous that he was going crazy.

I still feel disgusted by physical contact like hugging with men.

But if the target is changed to Meng Liu, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

Yue Qi Yan was shocked when he realized what he had thought of.

Could it be that Meng Liu had turned me into a lesbian?

Even if she talks to other men, what does it have to do with me who she contacts and communicates with? !

What on earth am I jealous of?!

Meng Liu quietly huddled under his arms, patiently waiting. Since they were already in a wall-dong situation, was it time for a kiss? But Yue Qiyan just stood there like a log, not taking the next step.

His face turned blue and red, and then red and blue. I don't know what he was thinking.

After waiting for several minutes and still hearing nothing, she pushed him away angrily: "I'm sleepy and I'm going to sleep."

Yue Qi Yan's mind was in a mess right now, and for a moment he didn't notice the regret in Meng Liu's words.

His mood now is extremely complicated.

On the one hand, there is the hatred towards homosexuality, and on the other hand, there is the fear that one might be turned gay.

It was difficult for him to explain this feeling in a few words.

In short, when he imagines doing this and that with other men, he feels so disgusted that he can even vomit out the overnight meal.

But if you put Meng Liu's face in it...

I'm quite excited.

Yue Qi Yan couldn't accept himself becoming a loser, even if the other party was Meng Liu, so he didn't stop Meng Liu from leaving, and even stood there for a long time before silently making a decision.


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