family with beautiful daughter-in-law

After waving to her husband in the video, Qiao Jing lay down directly.

After hesitating for a while, Qiao Jing still let her two feet step on the end of the bed, and slowly opened it.

This posture made Qiao Jing very shy, so her heart was beating wildly.

After holding it for about half a minute, Qiao Jing sat up.

Going to the dressing table and putting on earplugs, Qiao Jing asked, "Have you seen enough?"

"You're wet."

"Ok?"

"I said you were wet."

Hearing her husband's words, Qiao Jing, who was startled, hastily touched her bottom.

really wet...

Main Text Chapter 011 Intimate Contact

"Honey, I...I..."

"Your body really has always been that sensitive."

"It seems to be," said Qiao Jing, who was a little ashamed, "shouldn't be so sensitive..."

"I like."

"Husband, shouldn't it be time for you to take a lunch break?"

"Then don't make a video for now, and I'll satisfy you when I get back."

"I'm not the kind of woman who wants to be dissatisfied."

After saying this, Qiao Jing interrupted the video chat.

After sending six loving emojis to her husband, Qiao Jing, naked, lay on her back on the bed.

With her heart beating faster, Qiao Jing touched the wet area.

Looking at her wet fingers, Qiao Jing felt that her fingers were a little dry.

After a moment of hesitation, she covered it with her hand, trying to get her middle finger in.

But because it was a very sinful thing, she slowly withdrew her hand.

Under the premise of feeling empty in her heart, Qiao Jing, who was holding the quilt between her legs, closed her eyes.

Because of the quilt, Qiao Jing's body couldn't help twisting.

In addition to moaning slightly, she fantasized that she was making out with her husband.

After rubbing like this for several minutes, Qiao Jing, who felt more and more empty, stopped.

After a sigh, Qiao Jing, who didn't rub any more, forced herself to fall asleep quickly.

At some point in her sleep, Qiao Jing was awakened by a knock on the door.

After sitting up, Qiao Jing yawned and asked, "Who is it?"

"Who else but me?"

Because she just woke up, Qiao Jing forgot that she was sleeping on the bed and thought she was sitting on the sofa.

And hearing her father-in-law's voice, Qiao Jing instinctively pulled up the quilt to cover her body.

But after discovering that her father-in-law was outside the door, Qiao Jing felt that it was boring to do so.

Looking at the door, Qiao Jing asked, "What's the matter?"

"Looks like the light bulb in my room is blown."

"Are you sure it's burned?"

"Other lights will be on, but that one will not be on."

"There seems to be an extra light bulb in my room, Dad, wait for me to get it off."

"Ah."

After getting out of bed, Qiao Jing began to get dressed.

Because she was going to work later, Qiao Jing put on her business attire directly.

After looking in the mirror and making sure there was no problem, Qiao Jing took out the light bulb from the drawer and went out.

After handing over the light bulb to her father-in-law, Qiao Jing said, "I'm going to work, Dad, install it yourself."

"Is there no ladder in the house?"

"No, you should be fine with a chair."

"Then help me down."

Hearing her father-in-law's request, Qiao Jing had no choice but to follow her father-in-law into the second bedroom.

As soon as she walked into the second bedroom, Qiao Jing's expression became a little unnatural.

On the chair by the window, she saw a pair of boxers lying there.

Seeing her father-in-law's boxer pants, Qiao Jing frowned several times.

"This one is too high," Lu Ping said, staring at the light bulb on the ceiling. "If there is a ladder, it will take a few minutes to replace this new light bulb. Unfortunately, there is no ladder at home, and I don't want to borrow it from the community security. Or if I put a chair on the bed, you help me hold it?"

"OK."

Hearing what his daughter-in-law said, Lu Ping picked up the chair that his daughter-in-law was staring at just now.

While throwing the boxers on the bed, Lu Ping stood up.

Swinging the chair to the middle of the bed, Lu Ping said: "Xiao Jing, go to bed and help me."

Qiao Jing didn't speak, but climbed onto the bed without taking off her sandals.

For convenience, Qiao Jing knelt directly on the bed and supported the chair with both hands.

Then, Lu Ping stepped on it.