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

after an hour.

Qian Yiman kept his promise and entered the space with his son who had slept well and drank enough.

"Little cutie, we are here."

"Master, your son is cuter than you."

"Ahhhhhh..."

Little Cutie and Yan Qinbei hit it off immediately.

Qian Yiman twitched the corner of his mouth. Sure enough, it is always easy for people with similar IQs to play together.

Like mother, like son, child Yan Qinbei, like his old mother, loves to poke the cute little soft belly.

However, the little cutie was not angry at all. Instead, he happily kept teasing him with toys.

Qian Yiman thought to himself, the little cutie is really good at taking care of children. Can she let him help take care of children more often in the future?

But, but, "Little cutie, why aren't you angry when my son pokes you in the belly?"

"He's still so young, what does he know?" the little cutie said nonchalantly.

Qian Yiman put his hands on his hips, rolled his eyes and said, "He's little... Do you mean I'm always here?"

"Don't you know how old you are?" The little cutie healed her scar and forgot about the pain, and replied without raising her head.

Qian Yiman was furious. Forget it, she was not angry. She wanted to help him take care of the children in the future.

In the following time, a little potato and a human cub had a great time playing there.

When Qian Yiman came out of the space with his son in his arms, it was already an hour later.

......

At night, in the Yan family's bedroom.

Qian Yiman was being held in Yan Zhengting's arms and reading together.

Soon, Qian Yiman's mind was no longer on it.

She moved her waist and rubbed the newly grown green stubble on the man's chin, "Captain Yan, what are you going to eat tomorrow morning?"

"What do you want to eat?" Yan Zhengting put down the book in his hand and asked warmly.

"Well...just white steamed buns and soy milk, it's refreshing." Qian Yiman couldn't wait and started to touch his Adam's apple again.

Unexpectedly, the man's eyes began to gradually become hot.

"Then you pay for breakfast first." Yan Zhengting's voice started to become a little hoarse.

"How about we pay another day?" Qian Yiman stammered.

"Pay in full every day, no installments, no credit." The man smiled lowly in her ear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Yiman turned around and sat face to face on his lap.

Yan Zhengting gently held his little wife's waist with both hands and pulled her into his arms.

There was a lot of trouble last night. I originally wanted her to rest tonight, but now it's really uncomfortable to be teased by her.

He lowered his head and took her small earlobe into his mouth, and said in a hoarse voice: "Manman, I originally planned to let you go tonight, but now you can't blame me..."

Qian Yiman's earlobe was licked by him, and the hot breath blew against his ears. His whole body was numb and his face was extremely hot.

Wow~~ She was careless!

She should have known that this man would be attracted to her at the drop of a hat!

I can’t help it! I can’t help it! Qian Yiman's small hands grasped the clothes on his chest carelessly, and said in a trembling voice: "Please be gentle~~be a little...loving~~"

If you can't resist, then enjoy it.

"Let you control it yourself, do you want it?" Yan Zhengting tempted her in her ear, but he actually had no intention of letting her refuse.

Huh? It sounded quite new, and Qian Yiman's interest suddenly became extremely high.

"I want it~~I want it!" People are always full of curiosity about things they have never tried.

Moreover, the opportunity to crush this man under her is really rare, she must cherish it!

"Come on." After Yan Zhengting finished speaking, he leaned back on the bed with a smile of success on his face.

Qian Yiman moved his waist and vowed: "I will keep it to your satisfaction, little girl."

However, this big talk seems to be too early.

Ten seconds passed, thirty seconds passed... She still couldn't figure it out.

She raised her head and looked towards her coquettishly, "I don't know how to do this yet~~ Please help me first..."

"Okay." Success often only happens in a moment. Yan Zhengting said in a hoarse voice: "The next step is up to you..."

Faced with the temptation and encouragement from his own man, Qian Yiman felt a little carried away.

She supported Yan Zhengting's shoulders and said swollenly: "No problem, leave it to me."

At the beginning, she was really in a high mood and full of energy, but soon she discovered that it is not so easy to be happy!

After only one song, she ran out of battery.

Qian Yiman pressed the pause button and lay on his man's strong chest like a frail and boneless man.

He took the opportunity to touch his chest muscles and said coquettishly, "I'm so tired~~ I have no strength..."

Yan Zhengting was waiting for her words. If this was the case, he would not be polite.