Although Jiang Qi just made a sneak attack and somewhat violated the spirit of traditional kung fu, he still complied to the point and only kissed for a few seconds. In the end, he never expected that the pretty aunt in his arms was not a martial artist.
She snapped her arms around Jiang Qi's neck and bit his lips at the same time.
for a time,
Jiang Qi, who thought he was so bold, almost fainted with fright. The girl in his arms seemed to be a little over the top. Maybe it was because in the kitchen... her best friend was cooking, and then she was making out with her best friend's son in the living room.
She had an indescribable sense of excitement that covered up her previous fear and made her fearless.
"Don't, don't, don't..."
"My mother is still in the kitchen... What if she comes out and sees the two of us like this..." Jiang Qi took the time to mutter something, and reminded him with a guilty look on his face.
"in spite of!"
"Who asked you to seduce me..." Song Meiyue hugged Jiang Qi's neck and bit his mouth hard, her cold and pretty face flushed with redness, like a ripe peach.
Jiang Yaling was busy cooking in the kitchen, while Song Meiyue in the living room was passionately making out with Jiang Yaling's son. Both sisters were a little busy, but one had a little busy hands and the other a little busy with her mouth.
Maybe it was because she was secretly intimate with her son under Sister Yaling's nose, which made Song Meiyue particularly excited... That kind of nervousness and fear mixed with a little desire almost swallowed up all her reason.
, especially the little villain is still a little resistant... which makes this emotion a little high.
However, Song Meiyue did not lose her mind. After kissing until her mouth hurt a little and her tongue was numb, the mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt slowly let go of her arms and looked at the strong young man in front of her with a blushing face.
His sexy thin lips turned into sausages, and a strong sense of shame ran through his body again.
"My mouth is numb..."
Jiang Qi touched his swollen lips from being kissed by Aunt Qiao, and said bitterly: "You are too hard... When my mother comes out later and sees me like this, I will say it was you who kissed me.
"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, resisting the turbulent movement deep in her heart, silently picked up her water glass, and took a few sips... trying to cover up her embarrassment at the moment by drinking water, but no matter how hard she tried.
..that feeling still cannot dissipate.
"Meiyue?"
"I remember you like eating chili peppers, right? Can I make you a stir-fried pork dish?" Jiang Yaling walked out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in her hand and looking at her good sister with a smile.
"Well...thank you, Sister Yaling."
Song Meiyue, who had just done something bad, felt a little guilty when she saw her good sister... She didn't dare to look at her, lowered her head and said softly: "It's best to put less oil in the stir-fried pork, I...
I'm losing weight recently."
"Okay, okay."
"Sister, I listen to you... put less oil."
Jiang Yaling nodded with a smile, but there was a hint of doubt in her eyebrows. Looking at Song Meiyue's coy look, she seemed to have a guilty conscience... Then she glanced at her son next to her. It didn't matter if she didn't look at it.
Suddenly...why are my son's lips swollen like sausages?
Could it be that the two of them were making out just now?
Hey young...
The scene just now was so intense that my son's mouth was swollen from kisses.
Jiang Yaling sighed secretly in her heart, and then returned to the kitchen. Her son's two sausage lips kept popping up in her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart... My precious son, it's all my mother's fault.
..Mom doesn’t know that Meiyue is a jackal, but you should be used to it, and even enjoy it...
But in the final analysis, it actually depends on you... Mom just set you up casually, but who knew you really got Meiyue? It's because you are too powerful and have nothing to do with Mom.
...
...
The three of them worked together to bring the dishes to the table, and then sat down at the dining table to start eating. At this time, Jiang Yaling took out a bottle of high-end Wuliangye and served it for herself and Song Meiyue. After that, the two sisters began to compete with each other for wine. You
One cup for me... After finishing this cup, there will be a third cup.
As for the waiter Jiang Qi, he was sitting next to Song Meiyue, drinking orange juice and eating bad dishes, which was incompatible with the two people at the table.
I don’t know how long it took,
The dinner was finally over, Jiang Qi automatically became the one clearing the table, while the two sisters sat on the sofa chatting.
"Mizuki?"
"I heard that Feifei wants to have a baby recently?" Jiang Yaling asked curiously.
"Um..."
"I don't know what she was thinking. She might have been stimulated by something." Song Meiyue sat next to Jiang Yaling and said softly: "Recently, she has been forcing her husband to go to bed."
Feifei forced her husband to go to bed because she wanted a child... But why did you force my son to go to bed?
Jiang Yaling glanced at the flat belly of her best friend, and she roughly had an answer in her mind. She had to say...it was really hard on her son, but again...he had brought it on himself, and he couldn't blame others.
"You should find a time to tell Feifei that besides luck, this pregnancy requires scientific means. You have to force the confession every day... Sometimes it has no effect. It not only tires you, but also tires your husband."
Jiang Yaling's words were not only addressed to Fei Gu, but also to her future daughter-in-law and current best friend.
"Um..."
"Let me find a time to talk to her." Song Meiyue didn't think about it that much. At this time, she was thinking about how to seduce someone into the room.
In the following time,
The two sisters chatted incessantly until Jiang Qi came out of the kitchen.
"Mizuki."
"You will stay in Xiao Qi's room at night." Jiang Yaling took Song Meiyue's hand, stood at the door of Jiang Qi's room, and said with a smile: "How is it? It's pretty clean, right?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Although Song Meiyue had stayed at Jiang Yaling's house for one night before, she was sleeping in her best friend's room at that time, and Jiang Qi's room...
The first time she saw it, the layout inside was very simple, with a large bed, a wardrobe, a bookcase, a computer desk and a chair. It was very simple, but such a simple layout made Song Meiyue very moved.
After this,
Jiang Yaling brought another set of pajamas and pajamas for Song Meiyue. As for underwear... she didn't prepare any for her. Of course, this was not because Jiang Yaling was stingy. She knew that her good sister had mysophobia when it came to underwear and didn't like to wear other people's underwear.
.
"Meiyue."
"You go take a shower first. You can take as long as you want. Don't save me any electricity and water bills. They are all for Xiaoqi." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.
Hearing what my mother said,
Jiang Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is such a double standard!
"Um..."
Song Meiyue responded softly and entered the bathroom holding her pajamas and pajamas.
When Song Meiyue left, only the mother and son were left in the living room. At this time, Jiang Qi was lying on the sofa with his legs crossed, holding his mobile phone, playing that very cheating game, while Jiang Yaling turned her head sideways and looked at her precious son.
, I want to say something to him, but I don’t know where to start.
Until Song Meiyue finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom wearing middle-aged and elderly pajamas and pajamas, mother and son still had no communication.
"Sister Yaling..."
"I've washed it...you go and wash it." Song Meiyue hugged the clothes and pants she had changed and said softly.
"Okay, okay."
Jiang Yaling smiled and nodded, then glanced at her son, patted his thigh, and said sincerely: "Go to bed early tonight!"
These three words, "go to bed early"... are pronounced very carefully.
"oh."
Jiang Qi answered absentmindedly, failing to hear what his mother meant.
Jiang Yaling entered the bathroom. At this time, Song Meiyue was holding her clothes and pants, standing at the door of her husband's room, looking at Jiang Qi lying on the sofa, coughing softly... trying to attract his attention.
Jiang Qi raised his head, followed the sound and looked at Aunt Qiao, and was stared at by her inexplicably.
Peng!
He closed the door and disappeared from sight.
...
...
night,
Quietly.
Song Meiyue was lying on someone's bed, covered with someone's quilt, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She didn't have a so-called love affair with beds. She only liked her own bed and was not interested in other people's beds. It was because she lacked someone around her.
.
She used to resist sharing a bed with someone, but once she tried sharing a bed with someone... it was like opening Pandora's box, and she could never go back to the past. She always felt like he was not in the bed, and she couldn't even sleep with him.
Sleeping becomes meaningless.
I picked up my phone and looked at the time. It had been more than an hour since I finished taking a shower. Sister Yaling must have fallen asleep, right?
Simple thinking, calm analysis...
Song Meiyue turned on the light in the room, lifted the quilt covering her body, and quickly took off her pajamas, revealing her two slender, fair legs... to the world.
"Why..."
"I forgot to bring my stockings..."
Song Meiyue sat on the bedside, looking at her slender, white legs, and sighed helplessly.
After a short period of melancholy, he regained his composure. Without stockings, there would be no stockings... The legs without stockings felt more exciting to him.
She struck a pose casually, and after the card clicked... there was a photo saved in Song Meiyue's mobile phone. In the photo, his bed was used as the background. In the middle, there were two beautiful, round, slender legs with delicate little feet.
Soft and smooth, the toes are delicate and charming, as if they are the most exquisite jade in the world.
Song Meiyue was very satisfied. She quickly opened WeChat, found the chat box with a certain person, and couldn't wait to send this photo...
After this photo was sent out,
Song Meiyue hurriedly threw the phone aside, shyly shrank into the quilt, and covered her head in it at the same time.
He...he should know!
at this time,
The phone rang...it was the WeChat notification tone.
A hand reached out from the quilt and kept groping for the bed. When he grabbed the phone... he pulled it back suddenly.
After getting the phone, Song Meiyue took a deep breath and immediately looked at the content he sent.
Jiang Qi:???
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