Song Meiyue was sitting on Jiang Qi's crotch, holding a feather duster in her hand, staring angrily at the stinky man under her eyes. She had the aura of an ancient female general, and her ferocity was not inferior to that of the wind at all, but pitiful
Jiang Qi shrank his head... His face was filled with fear and uneasiness.
"You stinky man!"
"You know how to cause trouble for me all day long. Do you know how much trouble you caused to the group today?" Song Meiyue gritted her teeth and cursed angrily: "Not only did you cause trouble to the group, you...you also spread all kinds of rumors about me outside.
, I’m so angry... Let’s see if I don’t beat your ass to pieces!"
As soon as the words fell,
Aunt Qiao then swung the feather duster in her hand and slapped Jiang Qi's butt hard. However, although it seemed like an extremely cruel act, the force of the slap on his butt was actually very light, but even so... it still made him feel sad.
Jiang Qi's scalp was numb from pain.
If it had been before, he would have turned over beautifully... and pressed her down on the bed, but now he didn't dare to do that. After all, the pretty aunt who was pregnant was very fragile in some aspects, and she would become pregnant if she was not careful.
It became a tragedy, and... she was regarded as a key protection target by the whole family. If something happened... the consequences would be disastrous.
"It can't be done, it can't be done..."
"Heroine, please spare your life!" Jiang Qi grimaced in pain and begged: "Hurry up and take away your magical powers."
"snort!"
"Pretending... I didn't even use any strength." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, threw away the feather duster, then pinched his waist hard, and said angrily: "I find that you are becoming more and more disobedient, day by day.
Cause trouble for me... Do you know what people say about me outside?"
"how to say?"
Jiang Qi asked curiously while enduring the severe pain.
road.
"Say that I...said that I was violent to you at home, insulted you in all kinds of ways, and...also brainwashed you." The more Song Meiyue spoke, the angrier she became, and the strength in her hands increased a lot, and she scolded: "All of them...
Blame you! Now I am not just a tigress, hag, or Song Zetian, now I am...a...female tyrant."
"There seems to be no problem. Look at your current behavior, isn't it just violence and abuse to me?" Jiang Qi looked at her innocently.
"me……"
Song Meiyue was stunned in embarrassment, but her white little hands pressed
She pinched him around his waist.
at this time,
Song Meiyue shivered all over and stared at him with a blushing face. The next second...as if her strength had been drained, she lay silently on his body, with a delicate red glow on her fragile face, tightly
It was pressed against someone's chest, and the rapid breathing forced it to rise and fall erratically.
"You know how to bully me... a stinky man! A stinky brother! A stinky husband!"
The words that sounded like curses had an indescribable charm, more like they were coquettishly coquettish with Jiang Qi. She raised her head with a blushing face and stared directly at him who was so close. Gradually... the irritable mood from before gradually...
Replaced by a sense of tenderness, she pursed her lips lightly and said in a coquettish tone: "How are you going to fight tonight?"
"fight?"
"What are you fighting for? Fighting in the nest?"
Jiang Qi frowned and said bitterly: "My back hurts..."
"It hurts your head!
"You were fishing in troubled waters last night, and you still have the nerve to talk about back pain..." Song Meiyue pinched his cheek and said angrily: "I don't care...you must love me well tonight, otherwise...otherwise you won't be able to continue in the future.
It’s time to sleep on the bed, give me the sofa to sleep on for the rest of my life!”
Why…..
This little hoof is crazy.
However, I can understand her situation. After all, she has endured it for more than three months. It is conceivable how much damage it has caused to her body and mind. Moreover, she was cheating again last night. It is strange that she is not arrogant.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"I listen to you." Jiang Qi touched Song Meiyue's hair, picked up a handful, put it on the tip of her nose, sniffed, and said softly: "In a few months...should I reduce my hair?"
, and then keep that kind of
short hair?"
"Um…"
"Short hair is easier to take care of. When I get pregnant in the future, if I continue to have long hair, it will be... very troublesome." Song Meiyue looked at him and asked curiously, "Are you not willing for me to have short hair?"
"No."
"I really like short hair. It's best to have that style... the hairstyle of the sister-in-law in the recently popular TV series "Running Wild"." Jiang Qi said softly: "It feels very suitable for you. The key is that you are better than the one in the TV series."
The actor is much colder and more sexy, and that hairstyle represents a kind of maturity, beauty, generosity, a kind of independent and non-attached female characteristics, daring to love and hate."
Speaking of which,
After a pause, he continued: "Pair it with ***-style clothes
Style, oh my god...it's so sexy and sassy! Those so-called sweet little sisters can't be compared with you at all. They are not players at the same level at all. Really...My dear wife, auntie, you...what do you think?
Woolen cloth?"
actually,
Song Meiyue also noticed that sexy and sassy hairstyle. The key is to be able to control it perfectly. However, the problem is...that hairstyle is a secondary hair style. As the name suggests, it is a one-time hairstyle. It needs to be washed again every day and then curled.
Styling with a stick is not a piece of cake.
"That's called retro waves...a very troublesome hairstyle."
"You need to wash your hair every morning and then style it again, otherwise you will look like the aunt at the wet market." Song Meiyue curled her lips and said angrily: "Isn't this the kind of hairstyle Sister Yaling has?"
"ah?"
"my mother?"
"Why do you feel...the difference is so big?" Jiang Qi frowned and asked with confusion on his face.
"nonsense!"
"This takes a lot of time. Actors have specialized stylists, so of course they can do whatever they want. Ordinary people don't want to do this." Song Meiyue said angrily.
Jiang Qi nodded silently, hesitated for a moment... and asked in a low voice: "Then you..."
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"It will definitely be cut short, but what shape it will be... we will study it later." Song Meiyue lay on his body and said softly.
After saying that,
The mature Aunt Song twisted her delicate body and said hesitantly: "Is it almost done? Stop wasting time...it's your turn to work hard."
Jiang Qi still wanted to continue fishing in troubled waters, but Aunt Song saw through his trick at a glance. She hugged his neck forcefully, and her plump and red mouth licked... directly covering his lips.
Immediately afterwards,
Jiang Qi grabbed the corners of the quilt, shook it open, and then covered the two of them.
The next morning,
Jiang Qi woke up from the warm bed, opened his eyes and saw Aunt Song lying in his arms, her lazy and elegant appearance... as tempting as a noble concubine.
suddenly,
A sense of soreness and swelling came from both sides of his waist, which brought the confused Jiang Qi to a sober reality.
Two consecutive days of torture had shaken Jiang Qi to death. Previously, he had seriously underestimated the strength of a married woman in her thirties. The heroic words of the past had long been buried deep in the long river of history and turned into unforgettable stories.
memory.
"Why…"
"In the past, I... I tried a little to reach the limit of this segment, but I never expected... I... I..."
Jiang Qi lay quietly on the bed, holding this hot body, staring at the ceiling above his head, trying hard to squeeze out a tear from the corner of his eye, but... the tears seemed to have dried up.
No matter how sad and sad things are in my imagination, I can't squeeze out a single tear.
This is the ultimate expression of sadness without tears...
Jiang Qi sighed and touched one side of his waist. Countless thoughts spewed out of his mind. He always felt that his time travel... seemed to have picked up the wrong script. There was no so-called killing, only being killed by Aunt Qiao.
, although she was the one who screamed in the end, but the price she paid
too big!
"What are you thinking about?"
Someone's voice came to my ears, with a hint of relaxation and charm.
I don’t know when, the mature pretty aunt also woke up. When she opened her eyes, she saw her man’s frowning face. She stretched out her hand and stroked his cheek softly, and said softly.
He said: "Don't think too much, just be my man, and Auntie will give you delicious food and spicy food."
Jiang Qi glanced at the lazy pretty aunt and said angrily: "Why are you acting like a shrew now? You weren't like this before."
"Who told you to provoke me!"
"snort!"
Song Meiyue snorted coldly, then propped herself up and kissed him suddenly on the face.
"Little rascal..."
"If you mess with me, you'll have to pay the price. This is your representative."
Price." Song Meiyue lay back in his arms, followed his example and grabbed hold... and murmured: "I have no interest in any man. Even if he is a handsome young man, I still think he is very attractive.
It's disgusting, but...but I don't know why you make me feel so special. I don't know how to explain this specialness. It seems...as if we were destined to be together and have children for you."
Very touching and painful...
Jiang Qi almost fainted from being pinched. This girl really dared to use force!
"husband…"
"You will always love me... right?" Overflowing with emotion, Aunt Song slowly raised her head and stared straight at him, her blurred eyes filled with deep love.
It was like a blazing flame that would engulf the man in front of him in the next second.
"You still have to ask?"
"Who else can I love besides you?"
Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Don't question me anymore, I only love the person who firmly chooses me."
"devil…"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes charmingly, lay back in her soul harbor, and said leisurely: "Today I made an appointment with Feifei to go to the hospital for a color ultrasound. Then we can see how many children are in her belly.
You all said it’s two…then I want to see if it’s two.”
"Definitely two."
"Do you need to talk about your husband's marksmanship?" Jiang Qi smiled coquettishly, looked at his Aunt Song, and said softly: "Actually...you think they are two, right?"
"Um."
Song Meiyue nodded and said coquettishly: "The pregnancy reaction is so strong, it should...should not be wrong."
As soon as the words fell,
He hurriedly sat up from him and said excitedly: "Let's go! Come with me quickly!"
At this time, Aunt Qiao,
Can't wait to see my child.
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