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

As the melodious music stopped, the pas de deux finally came to an end.

Both of them were panting and sweating a lot...

Qian Yiman nestled softly in the man's arms, even his hair was trembling.

This is a man he can't afford to mess with!

"Manman, am I still old? Huh?" Yan Zhengting kept pecking the little blushing face of the little woman in his arms, his voice was rustling, sexy and nice.

"You're not old, you're not old! You're not old at all!" You are always getting stronger. Of course, she only dared to say the last part of the sentence in her heart.

Qian Yiman was treated obediently. He was very honest at the moment and did not dare to make any mistakes in his words.

"Your attitude is okay, then I'll take you to take a bath and give you a reward!"

"no, I'm fine......"

Although he still didn't know what his reward was, Qian Yiman subconsciously wanted to refuse.

She could tell with her toes that this man must have bad intentions.

"What you want..." After saying that, Yan Zhengting picked up Qian Yiman and went to the bathroom.

It's still the same familiar place and location as last time.

in the dark.

They didn’t turn on the lights, their senses were more sensitive…

"Didn't you mean washing... ugh~~" Qian Yiman was interrupted by his sudden movement, what he had not finished saying, this old man is so cruel!

She knew that An An had bad intentions.

"We'll take a shower together later..." Yan Zhengting's wet kiss fell on her ear, and there was a hint of confusion in his hoarse voice, "Manman, call my name."

Qian Yiman: "..."

He had never called his man by his name seriously before. Qian Yiman really couldn't say it out and felt inexplicably shy.

"Don't scream? Huh?" Even more cruel!

"Yan Zhengting~~" This roller coaster feeling made Qian Yiman have no choice but to give in!

"No, come again!" Then, even more cruel than before!

"Woo~~Zhengting Zhengting Yan Zhengting..." Qian Yiman hurriedly shouted, those who know the current affairs are heroes, and there is no way to escape if you can't escape.

Now she is the fish on the chopping board, and she can only let him control her.

Yan Zhengting felt that his name was so beautiful for the first time since he was called out by the little girl.

"Good girl..." He was finally satisfied and lowered his head to kiss her delicate lips and explore them freely.

Then, he held her in his arms and played a waltz with a more cheerful melody!

"..."

Only then did Qian Yiman realize that he had been deceived by him again.

She stood on tiptoes and was caught just as she was about to escape. She could only cry and beg for mercy.

This dog man!

Later, even dinner was fed by Yan Zhengting in his arms.

It is worth mentioning that this night, because the old mother was too tired, the child Yan Qinbei was forced to drink the milk powder made by the old father three times.

......

The next morning.

Sunlight slipped in through the thin curtains.

Qian Yiman opened his eyes and saw the man's handsome face close at hand with a satisfied look on his face.

Thinking of what happened last night, I was ready to settle the score with him.

She sat up, holding on to her sore waist, stretched out her hands and grabbed his neck.

His cheeks were bulging with anger, and he said with a vicious expression: "Say! Don't you dare to do it next time!"

Of course he was brave, but Yan Zhengting was smart enough not to say anything.

"Manman, this is my apology gift to you..." Yan Zhengting reached for the roses on the bedside table and handed them to Qian Yiman, gazing gently into her eyes.

There are still a few morning dewdrops on the petals, which are crystal clear.

He got up early in the morning and went for a morning run. When he came back, he went to the yard to pick a red rose and brought it to the bedroom.

Qian Yiman released his hand from around his neck, took the rose, and immediately smiled...

We are not afraid of men acting like gangsters, but we are afraid that gangsters will be romantic!

"Do you like it?" Yan Zhengting hugged her and asked softly, his big warm hands rubbing her waist with moderate force to relieve her pain.

"Yes, I like it." Qian Yiman leaned into his arms with a bright smile.

This man really knows how to coax her.