Jiang Qi stood in the entrance hall and stared at the pretty aunt on the bed with his mouth open, his face full of bewilderment. A strong impulse was stirring deep in his heart, and he almost stopped breathing. He couldn't imagine that he was watching.
What happened... In short, two words came to mind - Fengyun.
Although the huge belly affects the overall beauty, it is undeniable... It has an almost divine light, so noble and elegant, showing maturity and intelligence to the most vivid degree, and of course... slender
The white jade legs are still so eye-catching, and the delicate toes are as delicate as jade carvings. I can't wait to play with them in my hands.
The black gauze maternity nightgown, under the dim light... the sense of mystery became more and more intense. In addition, the beautiful aunt's skin was very fair. For a moment... words such as cold, elegant, mysterious, and high-end came to mind.
It confirms the old saying in the fashion industry, the more advanced the beauty, the more calm it is, the more unlimited the imagination can be.
Jiang Qi was completely stunned, without any thoughts in his mind. He stood stupidly in the entrance hall, staring straight at Aunt Song who was lying on the bed and reading a book. She had a lady's hairstyle tied up and black-rimmed glasses.
The plump lips seemed to have been specially put on lipstick, making them look so delicate and dazzling.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue, who pretended to be reserved, stared closely at the baby care book in her hand, but her mind was no longer here. While her heart was trembling... she pressed her delicate red lips tightly and secretly looked at her from the corner of her eyes.
Glancing at him, I saw his intoxicated look, not to mention how proud he was.
Little bad guy...
Now you know what’s going on at home, right? Will you go out to hang out in the future?
I don't know how to cherish them at all... What's so good about the coquettish bitches out there? They all look similar and they all came out of the hospital.
"Why are you dazed?"
"Why don't you come here quickly...you look so stupid." Song Meiyue raised her eyebrows, glanced at him charmingly, and murmured.
"I'm coming!"
When Jiang Qi heard Aunt Qiao's call, he jumped over happily and came to the edge of the bed...lifted a corner of the quilt, hissed and got into the bed. When he stood up and sat on the head of the bed, he next
Seconds... The mature, charming and charming Aunt Song could no longer restrain her inner excitement and plunged into Jiang Qi's strong, strong and warm chest.
"Why so late?"
Song Meiyue lay on her chest, gently drawing various patterns with her slender fingers, and said resentfully: "You know clearly that I am waiting for you, but you still linger in it. Are you feeling guilty?"
"What am I guilty of?"
"Oh... can you please stop thinking so wildly? You always think of me as a big pervert. In fact, I'm not that kind of person... I'm really not!" Jiang Qiyu said seriously: "You know my... right
Young girls are not interested, I only have feelings for mature women like you...with big breasts and perky butt, especially since you are my pretty aunt."
Speaking of which,
Jiang Qi's expression was full of sluttishness, and he leaned into her ear and said wickedly: "Baby Aunt Song... I think there's something wrong with you."
Song Meiyue glared at him with a blushing face. She couldn't help but arch her body inward, sniffing the faint fragrance of Shufujia on his body, and said leisurely: "A little bit...then I suddenly wanted to give it a try."
...Try what it feels like to have sex with the son of a good sister, although...although I have never been in love at that time, but...but..."
"oops..."
"Anyway, it's just... it's..." Song Meiyue said, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, and then angrily pinched his waist and said angrily: "You don't care if I'm right or not, anyway... anyway, you
You are my man now, no other woman can touch you."
Very domineering!
But so cute.
Jiang Qi simply couldn't resist Song Meiyue's little willfulness. In his eyes...this kind of domineering and willfulness was particularly charming, and there was an indescribable feeling.
"well..."
"Is it almost done?" Song Meiyue was a little impatient. She bit her red lips and said in a squeaky voice, "I've given you so much time to rest."
"...."
"Would you like to chat again?" Jiang Qi asked cautiously.
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue was furious, propped herself up, glared at the stinky man under her eyes, and said angrily: "I'm going to talk to you! Start now! If you wait any longer... I'll blow you up!"
Dog head.”
"Oh...don't be angry, don't be angry."
Jiang Qi licked his face and pulled Aunt Qiao back into his arms, gently hugged this plump and delicate body, and said coquettishly: "Children's personalities are closely related to their parents, especially you...
.Aunt Qiao, every move you make will affect your two sons, so...be calm and don't shout and kill at every turn. The world is so peaceful, but you are committing violence everywhere. Isn't that good?"
"roll!"
"It's so annoying...it's annoying to watch!"
Song Meiyue was already furious. She stared at the shameless man in front of her, and the next second...she hugged his head fiercely, and her red lips couldn't wait to move forward, occupying his mouth instantly.
Since he doesn't take the initiative...then I will take the initiative!
After feeling Aunt Qiao's enthusiasm, Jiang Qi held the back of her head with one hand, fumbled for the corner of the quilt with the other, and then covered their bodies with a splash...
"Little rascal! Little rascal! Oh... are you going to die?"
"Hey hey hey... Is it fun?"
"Go, go, go! Bite... bite you to death!"
"Oh shit, you really bite? Are you a dog?"
"snort!"
for a time,
There was constant frolicking in the bed.
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At midnight,
Jiang Qi's head got out of the bed and breathed in the fresh air. Three hours ago... he was still a high-spirited patriotic young man with thoughts of building the motherland in his mind. But at this moment...
He has become a slave living an ignoble existence, constantly dedicating his life and youth to the short chance of survival.
"Husband...what's wrong with you?"
A small white hand put on Jiang Qi's shoulder, gently pulling him back into the bed, and then...lifting half of the quilt on his body, he saw Song Meiyue lying on Jiang Qi's body, her eyebrows filled with tears.
It's a deep love, and if you look closely, you can find... there seems to be a bit of unfinished love in the endless love.
"wanna die..."
Jiang Qi did not hide his feelings at the moment and replied bitterly.
"snort!"
"You damn fool." Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said angrily: "You spent an hour talking about love with me, rambling about here and there...it's all nutritious things, and the next hour you just hide.
Shiting and smoking in the toilet, calling you and not answering...it almost made me angry to death, and there is only one hour left...please tell me with your own conscience, are you doing me a favor?"
"Hey Hey hey!"
"What does it mean to be a foreigner?" Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously: "You obviously work so hard. In ancient times, there was Sun Jing, Su Qin, and Xuanliang who stabbed their buttocks to study. Today, Jiang Qi works hard to cultivate the fields. Why is it coming to your mouth?
Are you working as a foreigner?"
"I'm so sad! I can't comfort you!"
"I'm going to go downstairs and sleep on the sofa. Don't come to me... I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Jiang Qi said and let go of Auntie Qiao's delicate body in his arms, preparing to get out of bed and leave.
Song Meiyue stared at him dumbfounded. When she came to her senses, she had already reached the door. She suddenly became furious and said: "You dare to walk out of this door, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"
Hearing Song Meiyue's roar, Jiang Qi couldn't help but stop what he was doing, turned his head and looked at her blankly. Looking at Aunt Song who was sitting on the sofa as if she wanted to eat someone, Jiang Qi asked curiously: "Are you planning to transfer your husband to her?"
How am I?"
"me..."
Song Meiyue bit her lip, a fierce light flashed between her brows, and then she stared at him... and made gestures of raising and lowering the knife.
Jiang Qi came back obediently, there is no other way...this bitch can do it!
"Run away!"
"Why didn't you run away? Weren't you very capable just now?" Song Meiyue, who was lying on the bed, hugged one of Jiang Qi's arms tightly, pressed her body tightly against him, and put a slender jade leg on his crotch.
, looked at him arrogantly, and said coquettishly: "You still want to slip away from my hands, who do you think I am, Aunt Song?"
Facing the arrogant Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi smiled naively and said: "Big baby wife is mighty! Big baby wife is domineering! Big baby wife is rippling!"
"roll!"
"Glib tongue..."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, touched his strong chest with her young hands, and murmured: "Damn it... After the inspection just now, the quality is not very qualified. My wife, I am a little dissatisfied. If... if you can make up for it again,
After two hours, my wife will be very satisfied."
Speaking of which,
He raised his head and looked at him blankly, looking at the little villain in front of him, and asked softly: "My good husband...can you fulfill Aunt Song's wish?"
Facing the affectionate Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi pondered for a moment, analyzed calmly, and hesitated to speak...
"cannot!"
Jiang Qi answered seriously.
"..."
"cannot?"
"You have to be able to do it if you can, and you have to be able to do it if you can't!"
Song Meiyue went crazy on the spot, and all of a sudden... there were pitiful sounds in the wolf den.
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in the bathroom,
Jiang Qi sat on the toilet, smoking a lonely cigarette, and took out his mobile phone to find Zhang Wenzhong's number in the address book, and called it without hesitation.
As a result...I didn't answer the call for a long time.
"No way?"
"Has it been sent to the crematorium?"
Jiang Qi frowned and murmured to himself.
It shouldn't be...
I'm not dead yet... He won't be carried away by Gu Fei, right?
Just when my thoughts are wandering,
The phone rang, and the caller was none other than Feng Chu and Zhang Wenzhong. Seeing the caller... Jiang Qi answered the call without hesitation and said impatiently.
"Thank God...you are still alive. I thought you had been pushed into the boiler just now."
"that..."
"You...can you still go to the ground normally?"
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