Gu Qinghan was wearing extremely thin clothes. Her body was sensitive. At this time, the hot air that Qi Ning breathed was going to the deadly place, which made her feel more uncomfortable than teasing her with her hands. She clamped her legs, but at this time she could no longer push Qi Ning down from her.
"You still talk for him." Old Mrs. Gu said, "I'm not aware of it. When Qi Jing was alive, your brother begged him to bring him to the army in person, but Qi Jingli ignored it." Then he said hatefully: "Just say that after so many years, you are busy with the Qi family, and the Qi family doesn't care about your good deeds. Don't think about it for the rest of your life, and never mention this matter. I see that the Qi family's people are so selfish, and that little marquis is not much better."
When Qi Ning heard that Mrs. Gu pulled herself again, she gritted her teeth and moved her head slightly. Her chin rubbed slightly at Gu Qinghan's plump body a few times. Gu Qinghan's plump body was as soft as if it was electric. She was frightened, but she was frightened. One hand actually reached over and blocked the triangle area, holding up Qi Ning's chin, but she didn't dare to move too much. She was extremely depressed and not easy to attack. She could only say, "Mom, stop talking, it's so late, you...you go and rest first."
"As soon as you say this, you will be vague." Old Mrs. Gu said: "No, I will find the grandma tomorrow and talk to her about this matter well. I can't let my daughter keep the family for their whole life."
Qi Ning's chin was held up by Gu Qinghan's jade hand, and the slender jade fingers were fragrant, refreshing. Qi Ning couldn't help but kiss Gu Qinghan's palm. Gu Qinghan had no choice but to have a pretty face flushed, and her mind was in chaos. She didn't even know what to say to Mrs. Gu.
Old Mrs. Gu loved her daughter very much. When she said this, she thought that after her beautiful girl married into Qi's family, the Gu family not only did not ascend to heaven because of this marriage, but her daughter became a widow not long after she got married. She not only had to be alone in the past few years, but also had to work hard for the Jinyi Marquis Mansion. The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she felt, and she became even more angry with the Jinyi Marquis Mansion. She only thought that she was whispering to her daughter, and she didn't care. She whispered: "Han'er, although I am old, I am not confused. Today, at the dinner table, I feel something is wrong every time that little marquis looks at you...!"
Gu Qinghan, holding Qi Ning's chin, felt weak and gradually fell into the legs. She said with a weak breath: "What's wrong? Mom, you're just suspicious."
"The old lady is just suspicious." Old lady Gu said, "Han'er, you said that little marquis won't have any thoughts about you, right?"
Gu Qinghan and Qi Ning in the quilt were both shocked, thinking that the old lady's eyesight was really vicious. Gu Qinghan's face was hot and she said coquettishly: "Mom, what are you saying? You're so confused. If this is... If this is heard, it's great."
"Mom is here to talk to you." Old Mrs. Gu sighed: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have never seen anything. I have heard that there are always strange things in the mansions of those nobles. You are less than thirty years old, like a flower and a jade, and the little marquis has grown up. I am worried that something will happen if I am together every day."
"No..., the little marquis is a decent person, he won't... he won't do anything randomly." Gu Qinghan felt that Qi Ning's arm was moving slightly around her waist, and was afraid that Old Mrs. Gu would anger Qi Ning again, so she hurriedly said: "Don't say behind the scenes what others are wrong. Didn't you teach me before? To talk about right and wrong behind the scenes, you want to bring harm to yourself."
"Don't you talk about right and wrong, will it also bring you harm?" Old Mrs. Gu said angrily: "You kid is just ungrateful and still talks to him now. Being decent? I knocked on that little marquis very much, not like a decent person."
Gu Qinghan was almost crying, thinking to himself, could you, the old lady, say a few more words? You can say something more here. The unlucky one is your daughter. As expected, Old lady Gu said this, Gu Qinghan already felt that Qi Ning had slid down her waist with one hand, and she was touching her plump and round.
Qi Ning was indeed a little annoyed. Old Mrs. Gu looked kind-hearted. Who knew that in the middle of the night, she was instilling these messy things into Gu Qinghan's mind. Not only did she persuade Gu Qinghan to remarry, but she also kept choreography. He slid down with one hand. Gu Qinghan's waist was slender. When he touched down, Gu Qinghan's gourd-like body outline appeared. He left his slender waist and touched his hips, and suddenly became wide. The two petals of cotton thighs below were actually strangely plump, round and huge, which contrasted sharply with the slender waist. Moreover, the two petals of cotton thighs were smooth and soft, and they had an amazing feel when touched just a little on the edge.
Gu Qinghan's thighs are very soft, plump and greasy, not only delicate, but also light, soft, tight, and elastic. She is like a loose, high-quality cotton, and it is hard to compare with when she is trapped.
Qi Ning felt a little trembling in her heart, but she still penetrated under Gu Qinghan's butt. The touch brought by her two plump and seductive thighs made Qi Ning feel instantly that she seemed to be going to heaven.
Gu Qinghan's buttocks are not as strong and plump as Ximen Zhanying, but they are rounder and have a better feel.
Gu Qinghan moved and wanted to move away, but Qi Ning pressed her body against her legs and couldn't move her position at all. Instead, she moved like this. The thighs rolled back and forth twice on Qi Ning's palm. Qi Ning took the opportunity to grab Gu Qinghan's thighs. It was only with one hand that could not hold Gu Qinghan's plump buttocks.
"Han'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Gu Qinghan's pretty blushing face, his breathing became rapid, and even a trace of sweat oozing out of his forehead, Old Mrs. Gu was a little surprised and wanted to come over. Gu Qinghan dared not let Old Mrs. Gu get close, and shouted anxiously: "Mom, don't come over..."
When Mrs. Gu heard her voice excitedly, she immediately became suspicious and frowned and said, "What's wrong? Why is your voice so weird?"
"I...!" Gu Qinghan was grabbed by Qi Ning's butt. She even felt that Qi Ning was still very interested and gritted her teeth. But she also knew that if it weren't for Old Lady Gu's discussion of right and wrong here, Qi Ning wouldn't dare to do this. Now, even her butt was caught in her hand. If this old lady had any extreme words, it would not be impossible for Qi Ning to do something more extraordinary with her current courage. She took a deep breath and said, "I'm practicing!"
"Practice the qigong?" Old Mrs. Gu was stunned, "What are you practicing?"
Gu Qinghan's pretty face was flushed and she was extremely charming. She said helplessly: "I'm practicing...Lady skills!"
"Lady's Achievement?" Old Mrs. Gu was stunned, "You have never practiced martial arts, what kind of lady's Achievement?"
"Mom, you...you don't understand. This is what I went to the Marquis' Mansion and asked someone to teach me. It can strengthen my body and practice qigong before going to bed, so that I can sleep sweetly." Gu Qinghan said: "Mom, why don't you go back and rest? I'm really sleepy. I'll go to your place early tomorrow morning and stay with you. If you want to say all day, I'll stay with you all day."
Seeing Gu Qinghan's charming expression, his eyes were even blurred, and beads of sweat were oozing from his smooth forehead. Under the light, he was indescribable and charming. Even the voice of his speech was weak, he frowned and said, "What kind of kung fu is this? It seems that something is wrong. Han'er, don't practice it in the future."
"I...I know!" Feeling Qi Ning's finger seemed to pass through his buttocks, Gu Qinghan's whole body was soft and soft, saying: "Mom, when you practice this skill, it takes more than half an hour to stop, otherwise it will be bad for your health. You... go and rest first, wait until I finish practicing, and then... I won't practice anymore."
"Tell you something serious, just talk about him, and you are half-hearted." Old Mrs. Gu said a little dissatisfied: "Forget it, you don't worry about yourself. I, a bad old woman, care about so much." Getting up from the chair, Gu Qinghan hurriedly said: "Mom, I'm practicing, I won't give you it. You... When you go out, help me bring... the door...!"
Old Mrs. Gu shook her head and muttered, "What kind of messy kung fu..." Although she was old, her body was not very weak, and she could walk without anyone to help her. After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw Gu Qinghan looking at her with a blush on her face. She couldn't help but point to Gu Qinghan, and said angrily: "You...!" She slowly left the house.
Old Mrs. Gu left the door and brought it to the door. Then he heard Old Mrs. Gu say, "After practicing, get up and tie the door. You can't do it without locking it at night."
"I understand, mom..." Gu Qinghan quickly agreed.
Soon, when he heard the sound of being brought on the hall, he heard a sound of being taken on the door. After a while, he didn't hear any movement, Gu Qinghan didn't dare to worry. After a long time, he was sure that Mrs. Gu had really left, and then he let out a long breath. He felt a big stone hanging in his heart finally fell down, and he raised his arms to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Suddenly, he thought of the person under the quilt, and he was furious and raised his eyebrows. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to lift the quilt. He only saw Qi Ning lying on his legs like a big toad, with one hand still surrounding his waist, and the other hand was still sitting under his butt. The little bastard was still holding a ball of greasy meat on his thighs, and he didn't move.
Gu Qinghan was both ashamed and annoyed. Before her arms were wrapped, she squeezed her plump two groups together. She looked at Qi Ning coldly, lowered her voice and sneered: "Mr. Jinyi Hou, do you want to sleep here tonight?"
At this time, Qi Ning felt as if she was in the clouds. Whether it was the fragrance of a young woman inhaled from her nose or the greasy thighs she grabbed on her palms, they were all lingering. Hearing Gu Qinghan's voice, he couldn't help but say, "It's good to sleep here, I'm a little sleepy." He suddenly realized that something was wrong, so he looked up suddenly and found that the quilt was lifted. Gu Qinghan leaned against the head of the bed, wrapped her arms, looking at herself coldly. His eyes, which were as charming as autumn water, were now full of coldness.
Qi Ning's heart tightened, but his mind was turning rapidly. He looked serious and asked seriously: "Sanniang, is the old lady gone? It's so dangerous. Fortunately, I hid in time and ran to the bed, otherwise it would be troublesome tonight."
Gu Qinghan was both angry and funny, but she still had a cold face and just stared at Qi Ning without saying anything.
Chapter completed!