Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Chapter 450 Exercise after meals

It was broad daylight, and with the children all in the living room, Qian Yiman felt a little uncomfortable.

The hot breath from the man sprayed on her ears, wet and hot. She swallowed unconsciously and said in a low voice, "Well, I just finished my meal and my stomach is too full..."

"It's just right. Exercising after a meal will help digestion..."

Qian Yiman: “…” Is this how this word is used?

After saying that, Yan Zhengting carried her to the bed and leaned over her. He showered her with kisses from her forehead, eyes, nose, and mouth...

Finally, I don't know whose breathing became disordered first, but the originally cold air began to become more ambiguous, and the temperature rose sharply.

His attack was fierce and rapid, and Qian Yiman's brain soon went blank. Her subconscious reaction was to follow Yan Zhengting's rhythm.

Don’t blame her for having a weak will. When a good-looking man seduces her, she really can’t resist the temptation!

The arrow is on the string and must be fired.

Seeing that the gun was about to go off accidentally, Qian Yiman opened her eyes and felt a little blinded. She looked in the direction of the light.

The two of them had been flirting with each other for so long that they actually forgot to draw the curtains?

However, the man on her body was clinging to her and she had no way to get away. Qian Yiman pushed his face away and hurriedly reminded him: "Window, curtains... um... draw the curtains..."

When Yan Zhengting heard the person in his arms say to draw the curtains, he remembered that he had forgotten to draw the curtains.

Although no outsiders would come into the yard, the children would still be able to see it if they went into the yard.

He immediately got out of bed, rushed to the window as fast as he could, and reached out to pull the curtains tightly, leaving no gaps at all.

When he walked towards Qian Yiman, not only were his feet moving, but his hands were also busy all the time, taking off his clothes one by one.

In the end, clothes were scattered all over the floor, but Yan Zhengting didn't care at all and didn't even spare a glance.

Looking at the man with exposed chest and abdominal muscles in front of her, Qian Yiman couldn't take her eyes away for a long time.

It's really rare for a man of this age to have such a good figure.

Qian Yiman watched Yan Zhengting walking towards her step by step, and suddenly felt dry in the mouth, and she couldn't help swallowing.

Yan Zhengting climbed up and pinned her under him again. Seeing her staring at him, he suddenly wanted to tease her.

"Manman, are you anxious..." He sucked and bit Qian Yiman's ears, and said something that made her blush.

"Who, who is anxious, I, I'm not~~" Qian Yiman dodged his kiss, pinched the man's waist, and answered intermittently.

In recent years, this old man has become more and more fond of teasing her, always saying things that make her blush and her heart beat faster to stimulate her.

Her voice was delicate and charming, and when it fell into Yan Zhengting's ears, the emotions in his eyes became even more intense.

“Manman, be good, stop moving…” Seeing that she was twisting and turning, Yan Zhengting patted her butt with his big hand and coaxed her gently, “I was wrong. I was the one who was anxious, not you…”

It must be said that Yan Zhengting knew how to coax her. His voice was gentle and pleasant, and Qian Yiman softened instantly.

The hands that had been making trouble before slowly wrapped around his neck and began to respond to him seriously.

Everything that followed went smoothly, and the eternal melody of love began to play in the bedroom...

Later, she had no time to think about whether it was day or night.

Qian Yiman's performance lasted for an hour.