Chapter 175 I didn't even shout tired, but you're out of breath
Two pairs of stockings.
What does Sister Jiang want to do?
Su Yuan's thoughts began to drift into the distance.
Seeing that he was motionless, Jiang Yuqing raised her legs and put them on his shoulders, not caring that her nightgown was gone.
At least give me some reaction!
Black stockings can’t attract your attention anymore?
Man, huh tui.
"Be careful, you wanted me to wear black stockings before. How long have you changed your mind?"
Jiang Yuqing found a pillow to rest her head on, lying opposite the head of the bed, and said with a smile.
When Su Yuan came back to his senses, he took her calf with his hand honestly, slowly put on stockings on her calf, and said with a smile: "How come, I was just wondering why you brought out two stockings."
Jiang Yuqing's foxy face turned red, she covered her mouth and groaned: "I'll make it up to you."
Thinking of what happened last night, Su Yuan suddenly realized that his hands were getting faster and faster.
After a while, Jiang Yuqing's two white and tender calves were wrapped in black stockings, full of charm.
Like a black hole, it can swallow up all matter.
Seeing this, Su Yuan almost drooled out of dissatisfaction.
This made him wipe the corners of his mouth subconsciously.
Jiang Yuqing was very satisfied with Su Yuan's performance as a pig brother. She waved two fingers in front of his eyes and asked, "Can you bear it?"
"You have prepared two pairs of stockings. If it doesn't work, you have to." Su Yuan nodded, moved his position, and his legs just sandwiched her waist. Looking at her charming and innocent expression, he was ready to move, and added: "
Tie a bell around your ankle."
"You are so bad." Jiang Yuqing spat, took off the pearl necklace in her hand, and tied it around her ankle. The white and black intertwined together, making her little feet wrapped in black stockings more perfect.
Su Yuan asked back: "Then do you like it?"
Jiang Yuqing shook the bell, squinted her eyes and said, "It's better for men to be a little bit bad."
Su Yuan smiled without saying a word and winked at her.
Jiang Yuqing raised a finger to her lips: "Shh!"
"I won't tell you, you can play by yourself." Su Yuan chuckled and put the pillow under his head so that he could be raised up and see more clearly.
Only by watching the changes in Sister Jiang's demeanor could he keep up with her pace.
But Jiang Yuqing didn't seem to be in a hurry. She raised her little foot and stepped lightly on Su Yuan's belly, and occasionally stretched it out to step on Su Yuan's face.
Su Yuan has long been used to it.
He is not ambiguous, there is no shame in licking black stockings.
"Honey, don't bite holes in the stockings." Jiang Yuqing wanted to pull her feet away, but Su Yuan bit the end of the black stockings, leaving her in a dilemma.
"Hurry up, keep inking, I'm going to sleep." Su Yuan let go of his mouth, the strength of his body was recovering, and Jiang Yuqing saw this scene and knew that he was indeed feeling something.
He immediately withdrew his little feet and placed them on Su Yuan's belly, but the feet did not move down immediately.
Instead, he wiped a little saliva on his hands, always paying attention to Su Yuan's expression.
With the presence of air conditioning, heat will be absorbed when moisture evaporates.
Su Yuan felt a chill in his body, but the water quickly evaporated.
After all, the body will generate heat, especially when the corpus cavernosum is stimulated, the exothermic effect will be much higher than the body temperature of the human body.
Jiang Yuqing continued to wipe saliva on her hands.
Su Yuan felt a little chilly again, but the good times did not last long. Sister Jiang did not give the water time to evaporate, and lowered her charming face slightly.
Su Yuan symbolically grabbed the sheets, and his whole body seemed to be trembling.
This is the power of Sister Jiang.
It gets better every time.
"Honey, how about I sing you a song?"
Su Yuan couldn't bear her working so lonely, while he watched her work hard as if he had nothing to do.
Everyone would feel sad.
"Woo..."
Jiang Yuqing whimpered and nodded.
However, her way of nodding was a bit special, but Su Yuan still understood her way of expression.
"Can you sing about handsome guy Lin's Little Dimples?" Su Yuan opened his phone, found the accompaniment of Little Dimples, and clicked on it for more than ten seconds.
Jiang Yuqing continued to nod.
Su Yuan began to sing a cappella.
…
Dimples and long eyelashes
Is your most beautiful mark
I can't sleep every day and miss your smile
You don't know how important you are to me
With you, my life is complete
The dimples and long eyelashes are hopelessly charming
I slow down and feel like I'm drunk
Finally found the beauty that resonates with my heart
I will love you forever until I grow old
…
His voice could only be described as average, but in this environment, Jiang Yuqing was so absorbed in listening that she even forgot what she was doing.
I just kept nodding my head.
Su Yuan sang so hard that he was out of breath.
He was so frightened that he almost flew up on the spot.
Just finished singing.
Su Yuan pulled Jiang Yuqing's ponytail and said, "Honey, please raise your head."
"Just one song? I think it's pretty good, why don't you sing for a little longer." Jiang Yuqing raised her head, still unsure, and looked at him in confusion.
Su Yuan smiled bitterly: "If you keep singing, it will really only take you one song."
Jiang Yuqing covered her mouth and snickered: "Just one song, I don't know what your level is?"
As soon as he heard this, Su Yuan became interested and asked: "In your mind, what level am I?"
Jiang Yuqing hummed, "You know better."
Su Yuan chuckled and scratched the soles of her feet: "It's a level that can hurt you."
Jiang Yuqing smiled charmingly, leaned back, stepped on Su Yuan's face with her foot, and then moved all the way down.
Seeing Su Yuan narrowing his eyes, she stopped sliding down.
Actually she doesn't like this very much.
My legs were so tired the next day.
But Su Yuan liked this, but he didn't like her way just now.
The situation is completely different from what netizens said.
Jiang Yuqing could only blame Su Yuanai's face.
Sometimes it makes her cry, and sometimes like today, her state is ups and downs.
Five minutes later.
A ball of black stockings flew into the trash can.
With a plop.
The dark room became quiet again, with only the sound of Su Yuan breathing in and out loudly.
"Hubby, what about you? I didn't even say I was tired, but you were out of breath." Jiang Yuqing lay in Su Yuan's arms and teased.
Su Yuan hugged her tighter and said depressedly: "A cow plowing fields every day, aren't they tired?"
"I don't care, I still want to hear you sing." Jiang Yuqing pestered Su Yuan to sing to her again.
"Sing, sing, sing, please wait for me to take a break." Su Yuan rubbed her little cutie with a very gentle tone.
"Hehe, if you are better at it, I will be more relaxed, right?" Jiang Yuqing happily kissed Su Yuan on the face a few times and comforted her.
Su Yuan walked down the steps, his hands a little stronger: "Well, I did it to prevent you from getting tired."
Jiang Yuqing patted Su Yuan's hand and said dissatisfied, "You're going to take it out on him?"
"What do you want to hear?" Su Yuan felt a little embarrassed, but his wife still wanted to coax him, so he quickly changed the subject.
