Chapter 2360: Can an Iron Pestle Be Ground Into a Needle?

Three days passed by in a hurry. During these three days, neither Hanmei nor Mei Mei got out of bed. Yan Mingshun and Heliance came out a few times. Their rooms were opposite each other and they could be seen when they opened the door.

The exercise has not stopped in the past three days. Of course, it is impossible to cultivate immortality. We still need to eat. The two men will come out to find food. The meetings are quite frequent. However, everyone just nodded tacitly and each found his own food. There was no such thing. Chat in your spare time.

The two children, Xiaobao and Lele, were taken by two of Yan Mingshun's men, as well as Norman and Eddie. The four grown men became dads, and they were more nervous than facing the vicious militants. From morning to night My nerves were so tight that I didn't dare to relax for a minute.

I'm afraid that if something happens to the two little ones, Yan Mingshun won't be able to spare them, and Heliance hasn't received the money he promised yet!

"It's been three days... Aren't they afraid that the iron pestle will grind into a needle?" Norman had just coaxed Lele to play in the mud, and he looked at the house with a big head. He lay on the bed and built every day. The iron man couldn't bear it!

Grinding an iron pestle into a needle was a Chinese language he had just learned. Two of his subordinates had already explained the profound meaning to them.

They felt that this sentence could not be more appropriate to apply here and now.

"It won't take another three days, will it? Even if it doesn't grind to a needle, women won't be able to bear it." Eddie knew it deeply. Although he was only on dry land, the feeling in it should be similar to that of wet land.

After three days of working day and night...tsk tsk tsk...it will definitely break!

"Do you think it's your dry land? There are only tired cows and no plowed fields!"

The subordinates looked at Eddie with disdain. They really couldn't understand that a good grown man likes to be fucked... What a waste of his natural resources!

He is indeed a person with the sea in his mind!

The four of them were complaining, but no one dared to disturb the two men who were full of adrenaline. They only dared to act like daddy and wait for the two great gods in the room... Finish the matter quickly!

Not three days later, but only one day, the two men, who were still energetic, were kicked out of bed by their respective women.

"I'm not coming...get out!"

If they continue this, they will really get killed. Besides, they have been lying in bed for so many days that their waists are about to break. They cannot spoil men endlessly!

Although Yan Mingshun didn't quench his thirst very much, he had already eaten for four days and was not so thirsty for the time being. The days ahead were long and there were still many days to come, so he should take his wife and daughter home first.

"If I don't go back... I promised Lele to take her to Switzerland for skiing. I can't be a mother who breaks her promise..."

Meimei just refused to agree to go home. She had just tasted the joy of being single, why did she want to go back so early and become a yellow-faced woman?

"I will accompany you and Lele to Switzerland from now on. Now come home with me. If you are not at home, home will no longer feel like home..."

Yan Mingshun coaxed in a good voice and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I made a mistake last time. I shouldn't have let Lele and Xiaobao be used as bait... I promise that I will never make such a mistake again in the future!"

Yan Mingshun's attitude was very sincere and condescending, which was completely different from his usual aloof demeanor... Mei Mei softened her heart at first sight and was hesitant!

"If I do it again in the future... just stab me with this knife... Do you think that's okay?"

Yan Mingshun unleashed a ruthless move and took out a gleaming dagger, which was his birthday gift from his sister. As soon as the knife was unsheathed, cold air hit his face.

The sister glared, "I'll kill you, and then I'll be a widow again? You're mentally ill, aren't you? Why don't you put away the knife!" ()

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