Jiang Qi gently opened the door, and what he saw was his mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt, with her back to him, unbuttoning her white shirt, her delicate neck and smooth shoulders, outlining a woman
All the flavor it should have.
The white shirt slowly slid down his arms, which were as white and tender as snow lotus roots, as if the friction between the two had lost.
Song Meiyue turned her head sideways and glanced at him behind her from the corner of her eye. Not to mention how funny her dumbfounded look was. She pursed her lips and asked softly: "Where are Fei Gu and her husband? They both replied.
Have you gone to the room?"
"No... still downstairs." Jiang Qi came back to his senses, strolled up behind her, gently hugged her curvaceous, graceful body, sniffed her bunted hair, and said, "
Darling wife...I find you are becoming more and more charming. Really...any movement can draw my soul away."
Song Meiyue's face was red, and she couldn't help but fell backwards, pressing tightly against his strong and strong chest, and said coldly: "A baby is a baby, and a wife is a wife. Please explain to me, what is a big baby?"
Wife?"
Jiang Qi smiled naively, slowly leaned into her ear, and said coquettishly, "What do you think?"
In an instant,
Song Meiyue went crazy. She resisted an inexplicable impulse in her heart and tried to make her breathing smoother. But as someone continued to be naughty, her struggles were in vain. Her eyes began to condense with fog.
His eyes were completely blurred, and hysterical emotions ran through his body.
"Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death?"
Song Meiyue took a deep breath and threatened him softly, trying to make him stop.
But Jiang Qi is the kind of person who is as thick-skinned as a city wall. When faced with the mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president, he simply turned a deaf ear and had no intention of even talking to her. He continued to do evil in his own way. This is what nature has given him.
A precious gift cannot be given up casually. If you give it up...it will be disrespectful to nature and God.
As a result, the good times did not last long,
Song Meiyue finally broke through the shackles of the cage, turned around and bit his shoulder fiercely. This time she showed no mercy and bit hard...until his shoulder bled. When she tasted the
After it tasted sweet and a little bloody, I instantly realized my mistake and hurriedly opened my mouth... and stared at the bitten place.
"You...why are you so stupid?"
"Why don't you cry out that it hurts?" Song Meiyue raised her head and asked with a heartbroken face, "Ah? Why don't you let me stop?"
"It was my fault first, and I deserved it myself. It has nothing to do with you..." Jiang Qi held Aunt Qiao's cheeks on both sides and stared blankly at the adult woman who was close at hand.
Guo Qingcheng's face was a little red and a little hot, and there was a hint of tenderness between her brows.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."
"It's simply too beautiful." Jiang Qi said with emotion.
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, naturally hooked her arms around his neck, gently stood on her tiptoes, pressed her nose against his, and said angrily: "If I weren't beautiful, you little bastard would
Chase me?"
"this..."
"It seems you forced me to confess my love, right? If I don't confess, you'll punch a hole in my Tianling Cap." Jiang Qi said with a smile.
Song Meiyue's face became even redder and hotter. She turned her head away slightly and retorted hesitantly: "You...if you really don't like me, you can...you can refuse. Isn't it just a matter of opening a hole in the Tianling Cap for twenty years?"
Later...he was another handsome and strong young man."
"Twenty years later..."
"Then you are fifty-one years old and have already gone through menopause. Even menstruation has stopped." Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously: "The age that my psychology can bear... is probably before the age of forty.
Of course, including forty years old, above this age group... Unless you are the richest man in the world, I will not sell my soul."
What the hell...
I really want to beat him to death!
Song Meiyue was so angry that her whole body was shaking. If the power of love hadn't suppressed the anger deep in her heart, at this time...
Jiang Qi may have been torn into pieces. What does it mean to be fifty-one years old? What does it mean to be menopausal? What's even more outrageous is... he even stopped menstruating.
how?
Without you, I, Song Meiyue, would really be unable to find a man?
"Jiang Qi"
"I'll give you a chance to survive and reorganize my language, otherwise...otherwise..." Song Meiyue glared at the stinky man in front of her with a dark face, and said coldly: "Today next year is your death anniversary. Anyway, what do you want?
Clear."
Reorganize the language? Organization is shit!
Jiang Qi had no intention of playing these word games with her. When the woman was overwhelmed with anger, he bent down and hugged her sideways. Faced with this unexpected move, Song Meiyue seemed to have expected it, but she
It was a bit unexpected, the princess would be hugged, but I didn't expect it to be so sudden.
"oops!"
"You...what are you doing!"
"Be careful, be careful! Don't...don't knock my head, hey, hey, hey...slow down, slow down, don't slip your feet." Song Meiyue hugged his neck tightly and warned in a panic.
"oh!"
"Why didn't you put the water in?"
Jiang Qi carried Song Meiyue to the edge of the bathtub. Looking at the empty bathtub, his heart suddenly became cold.
Frustrated, he silently put down the pretty aunt in his arms, then stuck out his butt and started to drain the water. At the same time, he set the thermostatic system and massage system in the bathtub. Song Meiyue looked at the big ass that was sticking out towards her, and wanted to lift her foot and give it a hard squeeze.
He kicked him up, causing the person who kicked him to flip over.
a little while,
When the water was halfway down, Jiang Qi turned to look at Song Meiyue behind him and found that she was only left in her underwear. His expression suddenly became slutty. I have to praise Aunt Qiao here. She is becoming more and more self-conscious and does not even need to
At my own urging, I stood there waiting to take a bath.
"***..."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes charmingly, walked slowly to the edge of the bathtub, raised her legs and stepped into the water. The moment her delicate body was submerged in the warm water, all the pores in her body opened, making her feel so comfortable.
Take a breath.
In fact, Song Meiyue didn't like taking baths before. She thought taking baths was quite troublesome. It would be better to just stand under the shower head and take a shower. However, her husband was a bathing emperor, and she was spoiled by him unknowingly. The key was that she didn't like one.
When people take a bath, they like to take a bath together.
"Hello?"
"What are you doing standing still?"
"Hurry up and come in... What's the ink stain on you?" Song Meiyue woke up from her comfort, looked at Jiang Qi who was standing beside him and smiled innocently, and scolded her.
The next second,
Jiang Qi transformed... all he had left was a pair of underwear in an instant, and then he jumped into the bathtub with a thud.
"Stupid fool."
The two of them sat opposite each other and looked at each other affectionately. After all, Song Meiyue was not as shameless as Jiang Qi and turned her face away... she said angrily.
"Baby pretty aunt..."
Jiang Qi looked at her shyly and asked cautiously: "What do you think..."
Said,
He slowly moved his body over, pressed close to her side, and whispered a few words softly into her ear. As soon as he finished speaking...Song Meiyue fainted, feeling angry, annoyed and helpless...more of a kind of
Compromise in the face of fate.
actually,
Song Meiyue was indeed planning to do something this time. She had already convinced herself. After all, she had to mention it every now and then, which almost drove her crazy. Of course, there was another reason... someone secretly bought a diamond ring for Song Meiyue.
I couldn't find any reason for rejection.
But agreeing means agreeing, and accepting means accepting. I don’t know why... When I heard him bring it up, I started to get angry again.
"you…"
Song Meiyue frowned, looked at him quietly, and asked curiously: "I have a question to ask you."
"Well?"
"What's the problem?" Jiang Qi looked confused.
"You clearly know that you will be beaten by me if you propose such an idea, but why do you... keep insisting on it?
"Song Meiyue said in confusion: "Come...tell me why and what kind of motivation drives you to move forward."
"perhaps..."
"Probably to find some meaning in life." Jiang Qi replied: "Only by constantly lingering on the edge of death can the meaning of life be gradually understood."
In an instant,
Song Meiyue was very angry. She had fantasized about many answers, but she never expected that these words would come out.
How to do it?
What can be done?
After all, he is my Song Meiyue's husband. No matter how stupid he is...he is the father of my future child. It's too late to change him now.
"idiot…"
"Big idiot!"
Song Meiyue sighed helplessly, turned around silently, with her back to the smelly man beside her, and secretly made some small movements that were difficult to detect.
At this time, Jiang Qi was still wondering, but the next second... something flew over and was thrown in the face.
Phew…
Song Meiyue tilted her head and saw this scene from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help but laugh.
Jiang Qi took off the thing that was thrown on his face, and then took a closer look... He was instantly stunned. He hurriedly raised his head and looked at her with a look of disbelief. The scene in front of him... was even more shocking.
Feeling extremely shocked.
The mature pretty aunt turned her back and turned her head to look at her secretly, like a royal concubine... She was so elegant and noble, yet at the same time sexy and charming.
So beautiful…
It's like a fairy descended to earth, and she's a mature fairy.
"Little rascal..."
"Little man..."
Song Meiyue looked at him with charming eyes and said softly: "Shameless thing..."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue suddenly turned around without warning, hugged his head, and said angrily: "Before I regret it, you'd better be more flexible with me. Don't blame me for not reminding you..."
at this moment,
Jiang Qi felt like he was suffocating, suffocating in the true sense.