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

Winter in the north is really too cold to have any friends.

After Qian Yiman took a shower, he shivered and hid in the bed, leaving only his face exposed.

Yan Zhengting was still taking a shower in the bathroom, and she couldn't feel warm while lying on the bed alone.

Fortunately, Yan Zhengting took a shower quickly and came out in less than five minutes.

As soon as the man lay down, Qian Yiman wrapped himself around him like a vine. His body was really warm, even hot, which may have something to do with his years of exercise.

I have to say, the yang energy is really strong!

"Very cold?" The little woman in his arms is particularly prone to cold hands and feet in winter, and Yan Zhengting also feels a little distressed.

"With you here, it won't feel cold anymore." Qian Yiman hugged him and was reluctant to let go.

Her man was like a stove. The constant heat dissipated the coldness on her body, which was better than any hot water bottle.

Yan Zhengting thought of the incident that was interrupted by his son at noon, and now he was ready to continue.

He turned over and half pressed on the little woman.

With one hand free, he unbuttoned his pajamas one by one, then placed his hand next to Qian Yiman's ear and said seductively: "Then, can I make you a little warmer?"

"Yes." Feeling the amazing warmth of the man's body, Qian Yiman nodded shyly.

She even raised her hands obediently to cooperate, letting him strip her naked.

Perhaps because of drinking the space spirit spring water every day, her skin becomes whiter and more delicate, making people fall in love with her.

Yan Zhengting's throat tightened, and he made no next move after admiring it for a while.

Qian Yiman was so shy at the man's burning gaze that he dared not look directly into his eyes.

"Don't look~" She stretched out her hand and covered the man's eyes.

"If you don't show it to me, who will you show it to?" Yan Zhengting took away her hand and kissed her slender fingers, with strong desire surging in his dark eyes...

"Huh?" He used his hands and continued to press.

"Don't show it to you, just show it to you..." She could only say what he wanted to hear honestly.

His whole body felt like it was on fire.

At the same time, a certain familiar yet unfamiliar emotion spread within his body.

This man's methods of dealing with her are getting more and more fancy!

Qian Yiman felt like he had soaked in a hot spring, dizzy, but still addictive!

Yan Zhengting kissed the little woman closely, showing her delicate eyebrows and plump earlobes.

His big hands skillfully stroked the graceful curves.

He couldn't get enough of this little woman.

The wet kiss came to the outline of her ear, "Manman, hook me..."

His voice was rustling, sexy and pleasant to the ears.

"Well..." Qian Yiman obediently followed his instructions with a hint of anticipation and nervousness.

Yan Zhengting's Adam's apple rolled and he hugged her tightly...

The two of them let out a contented groan at the same time.

Although they were usually very intimate, Qian Yiman was still so heated by his man's warmth that he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Is it still cold now?" Yan Zhengting grabbed her legs and stared at her deeply.

"No, it's not cold~" It's really not cold at all.

She felt like she was about to be burned by his body temperature.

"Do you like it?" The man's voice was gentle and touching.

"Hmm~ I like it..."

Qian Yiman's arms were weakly holding onto his shoulders, his confused eyes were filled with tears, purity and charm coexisted.

Before meeting the little woman, Yan Zhengting was not keen on this matter.

Ever since he got involved with this little woman, Yan Zhengting has found it difficult to control himself. Now he is like a young boy, turning her over and over insatiably, tossing her in new ways.

"Okay~~Are you okay~~" His hug was too strong and overbearing. Qian Yiman could not escape and could only cry and beg for mercy.

As everyone knows, her delicate appearance makes people want to bully her even more.

"almost……"

Although Yan Zhengting said this, he actually had no intention of letting her go so soon.

Another half hour passed.

The man leaned against her ear and asked, "Manman, who am I to you?"

"Me, my man..."

"What's your man's name?"

"Yan, Yan Zhengting~"

"It's so loud..."

"In the main court..." Qian Yiman was confused and fascinated at the moment. She agreed to all the man's requests.

"Good boy...that's right. We'll call him that from now on." She had never called him that before.

However, he actually liked hearing the little woman call his name that way, and he felt an indescribable sense of intimacy.

"Good~"

The little woman's voice was so crisp and soft, it made his heart itch.

One of them couldn't hold it back, so he turned her over again and hugged her from behind.