Song Meiyue stared blankly at the little villain who turned and left. She was almost confused... She had obviously loosened her restrictions on him and was willing to give him the quilt. Doesn't this mean that she would let him sleep?
Are you here? Why...why do you suddenly want to go back?
Just when Jiang Qi was about to open the door, Song Meiyue could no longer suppress her inner desire to stay with him. She threw down the blanket in her arms, ran to him quickly with bare feet, and grabbed a handful from behind him.
Hug your man's waist.
"I won't let you leave!"
Song Meiyue's cold and charming face was pressed tightly against his strong back, and she said softly: "I was just talking in anger. Sometimes women...women are like this. Don't leave anymore, okay? Stay here."
Come down and sleep with me...I'll give you half of the quilt."
Jiang Qi suddenly showed a victorious smile, but it was not the time to be happy yet. He held the doorknob with one hand and gently squeezed the back of her hand with the other, and said seriously: "You don't have to accommodate me, your little rascal still hasn't
As for being so fragile."
"No no."
"Auntie really hopes that you... you can stay." Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said with a delicate tone: "Anyway... we don't sleep in the same bed once or twice.
Yes, you slept with me yesterday, so... let’s sleep together."
"Why..."
"Since the vice president's aunt has said so... what else can I do?" Jiang Qi sighed, slowly loosened his hand on the door handle, turned around and looked at the mature and pretty aunt in front of him.
Although it was pitch dark, they were still able to see each other's faces clearly at a distance of only a few feet. At this time, Song Meiyue had a trace of blush on her cheeks, a little shyness and tenderness between her eyebrows, and a mature and charming look.
Her temperament hits her face, but it's a pity...the nightgown she wears is a bit thick.
"Little rascal..."
"Hurry up and lie down on the bed. Don't really freeze. Then your mother-in-law will talk about me again." Song Meiyue bit her mouth and said angrily.
"oh..."
Jiang Qi rolled back on the bed, grabbed the messy quilt and shook it gently...and spread it out with a splash. He was covered with Aunt Qiao's quilt, and waves of fragrance drifted from the tip of his nose.
It made Jiang Qi feel relaxed and happy, and he was very energetic.
Song Meiyue strolled to the edge of the bed and looked at him on the bed with a vulgar smile on his face. She couldn't help but frown. She had to say... the smile of the little villain was a bit despicable. I always felt that he would do something bad next.
Things to do.
Lifting up a corner of the quilt, he stepped into the bed and sat on the bedside with a slight distance between him and him. Although he was already sleeping in the same bed, there were still some things that he had to talk to him about, lest he feel that the time had come to be able to
Do something more extreme.
"Hello..."
"I'm telling you...even though we share the same bed, you are not allowed to sleep with me in your arms." Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth and said seriously.
Hearing Aunt Qiao's warning, Jiang Qi felt a little unconvinced. He propped himself up and said seriously: "Meiyue... This is a bit too much for you. Let's cuddle in bed. It's not just a couple."
Why can’t I hold you to sleep again? Besides...haven’t we also slept with you on the sofa?"
"no the same!"
"The environment is different...the situation is also different." Song Meiyue said stubbornly.
"Okay, okay."
"What did you say?"
Jiang Qi waved his hand. In fact, he didn't care about these things. Just like Aunt Qiao said just now, some words are just angry words. This is what women are like. Then he gently moved his buttocks and moved his body.
He pressed it close to her, then passed through her back and gently hooked her other shoulder.
The next second,
Song Meiyue half pushed and half pushed herself into her man's arms.
"Escape early tomorrow..."
Song Meiyue hugged her little husband's waist, pressed her face against his strong chest, and said leisurely: "Don't let my mother find out... I will be scolded then, she always feels... I have that kind of desire
Infinite women will catch you in bed every day and then torture you severely."
The words fell,
He raised his head, looked at him blankly, and asked curiously: "What happened to you this morning? Why do you look so haggard?"
Speaking of the situation this morning, Jiang Qi felt a little aggrieved and said helplessly: "Auntie Vice President... Do you know how dishonest you... are when you sleep? Not only do you snatch my quilt, but you also rob me from time to time.
Put your legs on me, I was cold, sleepy and helpless last night..."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and asked angrily: "Then do you regret finding a woman like me who sleeps dishonestly?"
"regret?"
"I really like your little rascal." Jiang Qi smiled mischievously, "I can't help it... I'm just a bastard."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, twisted in his arms, and said softly: "Sometimes I wonder... whether being with you means happiness or misfortune."
Jiang Qi said nothing and listened quietly to her next words.
"Maybe it's just being unlucky and happy at the same time."
"Happiness is being with you. I always feel happy. What's unlucky is that you're a psycho all day long...asking for this or that all day long. Either you want to touch this place or take a picture of that place. It's hard to guard against it..." Song Meiyue sighed.
Taking a breath, she let go of his waist, grabbed one of his hands, and gently played with his fingers.
"I really want to beat you to death, but I don't want to..."
"It's so annoying."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue grabbed his arm and bit it down hard, leaving two neat rows of tooth marks in an instant.
Gently touching the two rows of tooth marks left by herself, Song Meiyue raised her head and glanced at the little villain holding her, and an indescribable emotion surged in her heart.
"Does it hurt?"
Song Meiyue asked softly.
"A little pain."
Jiang Qi replied.
"snort!"
"It's okay if you know it hurts. If you dare to be naughty again, I will bite you to death, you bastard!" Song Meiyue threatened angrily: "Then I will bite you all over your body."
These words sound very cruel, but in fact they have no effect. Jiang Qi is still the same Jiang Qi, never afraid of danger, especially his pretty aunt, who has such a good figure... As the saying goes, give it a try
, a bicycle turns into a motorcycle, life... is about having the courage to challenge.
at this time,
Deep in Jiang Qi's heart came another urge to break through his own limits, and at the same time test Aunt Qiao's bottom line. In short... he wanted to keep rubbing back and forth on the line of death.
"Meiyue..."
"Um?"
"I want to touch your breasts."
"..."
Jiang Qi was beaten, covered with a quilt by Song Meiyue, and beaten violently... But after being beaten, Jiang Qi was much more honest, lying on the side obediently without saying a word. The mature and sexy pretty aunt thought that her little husband was being beaten.
He was beaten badly, so he stretched out his hand and pulled it a few times. After making sure that nothing was wrong, he put his worries into his stomach.
night,
Quietly.
In a certain wolf den, there is no other communication except the sound of each other's breathing.
"Little rascal?"
"Little rascal?"
Song Meiyue called softly, but there was no response. She moved her body silently and leaned towards the man next to her. She lay on her side with one leg on his legs and her arms.
Holding his arms tightly and kissing his face tenderly, Song Meiyue closed her eyes with satisfaction.
tomorrow...
Should I keep him tomorrow?
I feel like I can't live without him anymore... But if I keep him tomorrow, will I be too sorry to Sister Yaling? I planned before the critical moment... I planned to return it to Sister Yaling, but I can't keep my word.
.
But there's something to be said...
Sister Yaling has already owned it for twenty-seven years, but what she only has is time. Isn't this too unreasonable?
How about...I give it back to her the day after tomorrow?
...
...
The next morning,
A ray of sunlight passed through the gap in the curtains and shone on the big bed in a wolf den. It fell on Song Meiyue and Jiang Qi's buttocks.
The sleeping positions of both of them at this time were a bit strange. Song Meiyue was wrapped in a quilt, lying on her side with her back to someone, while Jiang Qi was wearing a pair of underpants, holding the pretty aunt curled up into a ball tightly in his arms.
After a while,
The unlucky Jiang Qi woke up from the cold. Looking at the vice president's aunt wrapped in a quilt, he almost collapsed. If God allowed him to regret it once, he would definitely not sneak into Aunt Qiao's room again. This bitch also
...He is also very good at grabbing quilts!
"It can't be done, it can't be done..."
"I have to go home tonight no matter what!"
Jiang Qi propped himself up and turned to look at the overbearing vice president aunt next to him, feeling chilled in his heart...
as expected,
This aunt's bed is not that easy to climb on. Every time I climb on her bed... I always get sick. It seems that I won't be able to go to work today.
Well...
I'd better rest for a few days.
Take good care of yourself. If you don't take care of yourself, you may have to climb onto the bed in the morgue next time.
Jiang Qi got out of bed, picked up his pajamas and pajamas from the ground, and put them on quickly, which immediately warmed his heart and body. In an instant... Jiang Qi seemed to have an epiphany, and he realized the meaning of life between gains and losses.
The truth.
Form is emptiness, emptiness is form!
classmate!
Jiang Qi was not in a hurry to leave. He sat on the edge of the bed and admired the pretty aunt in her sleep. Although she was wrapped in a quilt, she had the graceful curves of a mature woman under the quilt.
Sighing silently, Jiang Qi stood up, walked quietly to the door, and carefully held the door handle.
squeak,
The door of the wolf's den opened slightly, and Jiang Qi swooped out.
When he just walked out of the wolf den, he didn't have time to close the door, but at this moment...the door of the next door opened, and Yu Xiaofang walked out of it holding Ha Qie, and then...the future son-in-law and
The future mother-in-law stood in the corridor and saw each other.
"mom..."
"Um..."
...
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