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When Fan Qirong returned to the room, she had already changed into the white silk suspender nightdress, her shoulders and collarbone were naturally exposed, a quarter of her breasts and a deep cleavage were clearly visible, and the lower skirt was in the middle of her hips and knees The position, the half white and plump thighs are really dazzling, not too different from the feeling of a miniskirt, very sexy.

Fan Qirong seemed to have noticed Ren Hao's naked gaze, so she couldn't help but move her thigh slightly to the other side, but she lowered her head nonchalantly, as if drinking tea.

Ren Hao clenched his fists and coughed at his mouth: "Aunt Rong, you said you won't let me hire a nanny. You take care of her these days, so you don't plan to leave?" This is what Ren Hao is most concerned about. Tell my mother that you will stay for at least a month, you don't know, my mother was so happy at that time, I guess she jumped up and cheered on the other end of the phone."

"Nonsense..." Fan Qirong chuckled, her big charming eyes gave him a white look: "It's not that exaggerated, if I let my eldest sister know that her son described her like this, I will definitely beat you up."

"Hehe, if you can stay, let alone beat me up, it doesn't matter even ten times."

"Spoof..." Fan Qirong raised her index finger and tapped her forehead with a charming smile: "Her family will know about Yueyan's pregnancy sooner or later. No matter Yueyan? This is impossible, when her parents pick her up, Auntie should go to the south."

Ren Haobaba looked at her: "What if my sister lives here all the time?"

Fan Qirong rolled her eyes: "Then Auntie will do what you said, hire a nanny for Yueyan, and then Auntie will leave."

Ren Hao pursed his lips depressedly, lay down on the bed with the back of his head in his arms, and lowered his eyes to look at Aunt Rong who was sitting there.The lights in the bedroom and the living room were not turned on. From this angle, by the moonlight, I could see two faint bulges between Fan Qirong's silk nightdress, as if she was not wearing underwear. After thinking wildly, Ren Hao looked at the position of her skirt again, and sure enough. , where the nightdress didn't show the edge of the panties.

gollum...gollum...

Ren Hao's Adam's apple was throbbing, and his throat was burning dryly.

Probably because the alcohol was too strong, Fan Qirong was so bold, otherwise, she wouldn't appear in front of her in a nightgown in a vacuum, even if Aunt Rong didn't wear a bra when she slept, she would at least wear underwear, right?

Alcohol, it's really not... er... what a good thing.

It can change the character of a conservative and traditional person like Aunt Rong.

Suddenly, Ren Hao remembered the scene under the mahjong table, looked at her, and tentatively reached out and grabbed Fan Qirong's little hand.Aunt Rong froze for a moment, looked at her grasped hand, and gave Ren Hao a light look: "Naughty..." However, Fan Qirong didn't seem disgusted, at least, she didn't withdraw her arm.

This is the same as the time at the mahjong table, is it tacit consent?

Ren Hao gradually gained courage in his heart, rubbed his body sideways on the bed, moved towards Aunt Rong for a little bit, and immediately, slightly ambiguously tickled Aunt Rong's palm with his index finger, circle and circle, bit by bit.

Fan Qirong obviously couldn't stand Ren Hao's teasing, her Shumei's body became unnatural, and she gave him a bitter look, Aunt Rong pinched the back of Ren Hao's hand like a counterattack: "Don't make trouble, just be honest, okay? "After that, Fan Qirong retracted her arms, and took back the palm from Ren Hao's palm, not to spoil him.

Ren Hao grabbed it with his arm, wanting to get Aunt Rong's little hand back again, but Fan Qirong refused to allow him to do so, holding his hands on his chest and stuck them under his armpits, refusing to give him life or death.

"Uh, Aunt Rong, hold my hand for a while longer."

"No."

"I promise not to play tricks or mess around."

"It's strange to believe you..." Fan Qirong pouted her mouth and stared threateningly: "If you're sleepy, cover yourself with a quilt and go to sleep. Auntie will leave after sitting down. If you're not sleepy, chat with Auntie. Hmph, Little girl, don't just think about bullying Auntie, or Auntie will really spank your ass, hum, you really think Auntie is reluctant to spank you, don't you?"

Ren Hao blinked innocently, quickly took off his socks, and creaked into the bed, "Talk about something, you can talk." Ren Hao moved the pillow and looked at her comfortably. Sitting on the head of the bed, her plump buttocks were only a few centimeters away from Ren Hao's eyes, maybe because she felt a little bad, Fan Qirong sat down calmly, holding a teacup and took a shallow sip.

"What are you talking about? What I want to know most now is how these women in the room have such a relationship with you! Needless to say, late autumn, I know that, everyone can see about Wenwen, but Yueyan and Zhi What about Jing, why are they treating you so and so, huh?" As she spoke, Fan Qirong's tone was a little harsh.

Ren Hao grunted: "We have nothing, just a normal relationship, you see, they also misunderstood that you have something to do with me, but don't we both have nothing, it's all..."

Before Ren Hao finished speaking, Fan Qirong pinched his ears angrily with her small hands: "What are you talking about! How dare you use your aunt as a comparison?" Maybe it was because she thought that she had solved physical problems for Ren Hao with her hands a while ago, Fan Qirong felt a little guilty.

Ren Hao hurriedly shut up.

Fan Qirong glanced at him, rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie will find out sooner or later." Speaking of this, Aunt Rong paused, and gave him a thoughtful look. For some reason, her face instantly became hot. Not long after, Fan Qirong glared at him with a furious face, seeming a bit fierce, but the blush on her face never faded: "These days, why does Auntie always feel that Wanqiu's eyes are not right when she looks at me? Hao, tell aunt the truth, what happened that... that night... um... did you tell Wanqiu?"

Ren Hao blushed, and closed his eyes pretending to be stupid: "Huh? That night? What happened?"

Fan Qirong pinched his face severely: "Are you looking for a beating?"

"Uh, ah, oh, I remembered..." Ren Hao coughed in embarrassment: "Well, I never told Wan Qiu, really."

Fan Qirong frowned: "Then why does Auntie always feel that..."

That's not your own guilty conscience!

Ren Hao absolutely couldn't say this, but thinking of the absurdity of that day, his heart gradually became hot. He stared at Aunt Rong's white thigh for a while, and unconsciously touched it with his arm. Support her thighs and skirt corners.

Snapped!

Fan Qirong patted his hand again angrily: "What are you doing!"

Ren Hao smiled cheekily and foolishly, Aunt Rong's hand was very light, it didn't hurt or itch at all, so Ren Hao's hand didn't leave, and was still touching the outside of that plump thigh, "...your leg is really white. "

Fan Qirong was obviously annoyed by this sentence, panting for breath, then slapped the back of his hand hard: "Little pervert, get your stinky hands away..."

If you break my hand, you can do it, and you don’t use much force when you hit me, why should I take it away?

Ren Hao licked his face and said: "Ahem, let me touch it for a while, I promise not to move." Without waiting for Fan Qirong's consent, Ren Hao changed the topic and said: "Aunt Rong, your skin is really well maintained. I don't think even today's young people have skin as white as yours, do they?"

Fan Qirong curled her lips helplessly, looked at the bad hands on her skirt, and then knocked on Ren Hao's forehead: "Auntie, if you don't go out of the door, you can't see the sun, and your skin is of course white. Humph, you just don't want to leave." Bully Auntie, sooner or later, Auntie will open your ass." After saying this, Fan Qirong didn't hit him, but her eyes were fixed on his hand, she was very vigilant, as if as long as Ren Hao Move around, touch something that shouldn't be touched, Fan Qirong's fully charged attack will come out at any time.

First hold hands, then touch legs.

Seeing Aunt Rong who compromised step by step, Ren Hao's heart was pounding. It seems that in the future, this kind of mahjong and alcohol games will need to be organized frequently.

bang...

There was a sound of closing the open bedroom door, the sound was quite loud, it must have been Xia Wanqiu who came out of the shower.

Ren Hao saw that Fan Qirong quickly sat up on the bed, and even pulled up her pajamas to cover her cleavage.Maybe because she sensed Ren Hao's funny gaze, Fan Qirong looked at him, her face was hot, and she tried her best to push away the palm of his hand that was touching her thigh.

Ren Hao heard the sound of Xia Wanqiu's footsteps getting closer, suddenly, he quickly reached out and brushed the corner of the satin-like skirt, raised his finger, touched a handful of oil on the inside of Aunt Rong's thigh, and then put it back under the bed , chatting with Fan Qirong pretendingly.

This is a blatant sneak attack!

Fan Qirong was panting with anger, and hurriedly straightened her nightgown.At this time, Xia Wanqiu also walked through the living room, and suddenly, she turned her head to look this way, frowning, she paused in her long-sleeved pajamas, and walked slowly towards Ren Hao's bedroom, compared to Aunt Rong's sexy The pajamas in late summer and autumn are more ordinary.

"Done?" Fan Qirong looked at her with a smile: "Just chat with us, I'm so dizzy, I want to wait until the alcohol is over before going to bed."

Xia Wanqiu glanced at Ren Hao on the bed, hummed, and walked over to sit on the mattress not far from his lap.

Unless you sleep, drinking energy is not easy to pass.

The three chattered together, and finally the topic touched on the ladies' clothes. Ren Hao had no right to speak, so he closed his eyes quietly, and listened to the two of them talking while enduring dizziness.

Usually, if it is two or three ounces of liquor, it will not be so uncomfortable if you take it easy for an hour or two.But today, he drank the beer that Ren Hao was not good at. While chatting with a few people, Ren Hao felt more and more uncomfortable, his eyes blurred, his hands felt weak, and his tinnitus burst out...

"Lanqiu, where did you buy your pajamas?"

"I don't know, my mother gave it to me."

"Well, I think this style is a bit rigid, and it doesn't seem to suit you." Fan Qirong dragged her chin and looked Xia Wanqiu up and down, pursed her lips, and nodded lightly: "By the way, I have a nightdress over there, made of silk." Yes, it's the same style as my current one, even the number is not too different, but that one is light flesh-colored, well, it doesn't fit me, if you don't mind me wearing it once, you can try it on Try it, huh, I've cleaned it, don't worry."

Fan Qirong's skin is fair, and she looks even more beautiful in white clothes.

"No, I think this suit is fine."

When Ren Hao heard this, his eyes opened immediately, and a little light flickered in his eyes. He had already had a problem with Xia Wanqiu's pajamas. "Late autumn, just try it."

As soon as these words came out, Fan Qirong and Xia Wanqiu immediately glared at him.

Ren Hao smiled sarcastically: "Uh, I think Aunt Rong doesn't wear it anyway, so isn't it a waste to leave it?"

Fan Qirong secretly scolded "little pervert", and then persuaded her: "Yes, it's a pity to throw it away, and the flesh color suits you quite well, let's go, let's go look through the pajamas and see if it suits you." After a pause, Aunt Rong looked at the watch: "Yo, it's getting late, Hao, you go to bed, you still have school tomorrow." Fan Qirong pulled Xia Wanqiu out of the door without any explanation, and even closed the door, Turn the corner and run to the bedroom where the kitchen was converted.

Because Fan Qirong moved, all her luggage was inside, including all the clothes she had bought over the years.

Ren Hao secretly said depressed, he wanted to see the effect of Xia Wanqiu wearing it.

……

Twenty minutes later, Ren Hao sneaked out, opened the door and looked out, and saw Fan Qirong and Xia Wanqiu were whispering on the sofa with a pile of clothes, and Xia Wanqiu was also wearing that dress at this time. The flesh-colored silk suspender skirt, although it is too far away to see clearly, but it faintly reveals a kind of glamorous sexiness.

Ren Hao was stunned for a while, turned around and closed the door, and the thought of pushing Xia Wanqiu down subconsciously came to him.

As the saying goes there is no impenetrable wall.

What happened to Gu Yueyan might be discovered by Xia Wanqiu, so the sooner she is taken down, the sooner she can feel at ease.

Otherwise, if one waits to let nature take its course, with Xia Wanqiu's duplicity character, she will definitely not take the initiative. I am afraid that even if she is married, it will be difficult for Ren Hao to submit if she does not force her.

There is no way, people have such a temper!

The previous time, Ren Hao already had a plan, but he was inexperienced. He was discovered by Xia Wanqiu just before pushing her down, which eventually led to failure.However, today seems to be a good opportunity, Xia Wanqiu drank a lot of wine, if she fell asleep, she might not be easily woken up.

Uh-huh……

Ren Hao made a decision, he pulled out a bag of condoms from under the mattress, tore off one, and held it firmly in his palm. Then, all he had to do was wait, wait for the opportunity to come.

……

It was two o'clock in the morning.

There were no traces of Fan Qirong and Xia Wanqiu in the living room, Ren Hao tiptoed to Xia Wanqiu's bedroom, rubbed his hands, looked around, and then screwed the doorknob.

click...

Ren Hao was slightly taken aback, hey, the door is locked?

In the previous sneak attack, Ren Hao came in very smoothly, probably because Xia Wanqiu started to sleep and lock the door since then in order to guard against him?

Don't be afraid, we have the key!

How could Ren Hao be overwhelmed by this setback? He dug out the long bunch of keys from the TV cabinet in the living room, turned around and poked them into the keyhole.

His movements were light, barely making a sound.

door, open.

Ren Hao didn't go in in a hurry, but put the key back to the original place first, otherwise the plan would definitely be ruined by a few clicks.When he came back again, Ren Hao dared to unscrew the doorknob lightly, pushed the door open and entered the dark bedroom.

Same as last time, Xia Wanqiu used to close the curtains when sleeping, so there was almost no light coming in.

However, Ren Hao was already familiar with the terrain, took two steps, and stopped not far from the bed.

He didn't make the same mistake again, he directly took off his shorts and underwear first, then put on the condom with the torn hole, finally, Ren Hao walked towards the head of the bed step by step.

After the previous lesson, Ren Hao was not in a hurry to grope for Xia Wanqiu, his task was to overthrow him, flirting and so on waited until he was overthrown.

In the thick darkness, an arm slowly stretched out.

one centimeter...

two centimeters...

Suddenly, there was a slight tactile sensation on the fingertips, and it seemed to be silk pajamas, which was located on the upper part of Xia Wanqiu's waist, because there was a large arc downward, probably the hip bone.

Ren Hao formed this picture in his mind, and without hesitation, he slowly touched the edge of her skirt, and slowly pushed it to the waist.Xia Wanqiu was lying on her side with her back facing her, so the nightgown that was pressing on her right crotch couldn't be lifted up to her waist.

That's okay, though.

Ren Hao explored and touched again.

Hmm, it's easier to do without underwear.

Ren Hao didn't dare to touch Xia Wanqiu's body, he just wiped her clothes and even her hair with his fingertips to feel it. Of course, for Ren Hao who was dizzy and tinnitus, this was quite difficult.

gollum...

Ren Hao swallowed his mouthful of foam, forcibly suppressed the alcohol, then slowly stepped on the mattress with one leg, supported the bed board with one hand, and gently leaned against Xia Wanqiu who was sleeping with bent legs.

Although this posture is a bit difficult to hold, it is barely possible to enter.

Touching her buttocks with his left hand to find a position, Ren Hao didn't say any more, and pressed Xia Wanqiu's waist into her body.

"what……"

A cry of pain followed.

Huh?

this sound...

Why do you look like Aunt Rong so much?

Chapter 207 It's Aunt Rong!

"what……"

The painful exclamation made Ren Hao stunned for half a second. The more he heard it, the more familiar it became, as if the voice belonged to Aunt Rong. However, after only a short pause, Ren Hao hugged her knees and moved forward lightly Pushing, leaning down on her side shoulder, moved again.

The strength of alcohol is very strong, Ren Hao believes that it must be his own illusion, after all, his ears are still buzzing now, as if there is a layer of plastic wrap attached to the ears and eyes, every time he swallows and spits, there will be a kind of sucking It's not surprising that you hear the wrong sound.

Ren Hao's posture at this time could not reach Xia Wanqiu's face or lips, he could only kiss her left arm under emotion, the smell of alcohol and the faint fragrance of a woman lingered on the tip of his nose, it was very sweet.Ren Hao's left hand naturally stretched in from the nightgown that was pushed to the waist, slowly upwards, grabbed her breasts, and enjoyed it...

It was the first time for Xia Wanqiu, and he was not fully prepared in all aspects. The difficult pleasure gradually made Ren Hao feel a little lost.Strange to say, after that first astonished exclamation, she didn't make any more noise, just lay there like a dead person, motionless, letting Ren Hao toss and turn.

Passed out?

Ren Hao could only think of this possibility, and felt a pain in his heart, and then his movements slowed down.

He didn't want to leave any bad memories for Xia Wanqiu.

"Ah... hiss..."

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