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

"...Well, continue~"

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was tight and restrained.

Not only did he like it, he was almost driven crazy by this little goblin.

With curiosity and excitement, Qian Yiman worked harder and harder...

Unconsciously, the clothes fell on the floor...

Fortunately, the floor was very clean. A few days before the couple came back, Yan's mother had just mopped it several times.

The temperature in the room gradually increased, and the two people who treated each other sincerely could no longer feel the cold.

Because he drinks Lingquan water every day, Qian Yiman's skin is fairer and softer than before, and silkier than the best milk...

The touch was so beautiful that Yan Zhengting couldn't bear to let go...

The faint fragrance exuding from her body made him even more charming and addicted.

Yan Zhengting was not the only one who fell. Qian Yiman was also moved. She looked at him with lust in her eyes, her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to have hooks, pulling at the man's heart.

Suddenly, the man leaned back against the bed and let go of his hand around Qian Yiman's waist.

His deep and dark eyes were darker than the night, staring at the little woman in front of him for a moment.

Slowly said, "Manman, do it by yourself, just like last time..."

His voice was sexy and low, with a hint of temptation.

Should I say it or not, the four words "male sex and attractiveness" can also be used for men. Qian Yiman was confused by the man in front of him.

Although she was a little nervous, she still had a red face and worked on her own to get enough food and clothing.

However, the more nervous you are, the less likely you are to get it right.

"Don't worry." Yan Zhengting said suddenly.

... She said this as if she was very hungry.

"You're talking nonsense~ I'm so anxious~" Qian Yiman's words had a rising tone, his voice was soft and charming, and his face was so red that he almost bled.

The little woman's skin was as white as snow, and her shy and timid appearance made Yan Zhengting's heart flutter and he couldn't move his eyes away.

He can't wait.

His actions were faster than his brain, and he decisively helped her.

In an instant, both of them let out a contented groan at the same time.

Yan Zhengting had abundant love for her in his heart. Some emotions could not be expressed in words and could only be felt by actions.

From the man's obsessed eyes, Qian Yiman could feel that he loved her miserably.

She placed one hand on his chest, leaving her other hand to gently trace his facial features, her eyes full of fascination.

She also loves this man, very much.

……

An hour passed.

The bedroom was still noisy, and a faint cry for mercy could be heard.

The night was forgotten by them...

After another half hour, fireworks bloomed in the sky, and the temperature in the room gradually dropped.

Qian Yiman's lips were slightly open, his eyes were blank, and he lay on his man's broad chest and gasped for air, with tears hanging from the end of his eyes.

Yan Zhengting kissed her hair and patted her back soothingly, feeling satisfied.

After a few minutes, Qian Yiman came back to his senses.

Thinking of the scene just now, she covered her face and wanted to hide under the car at this moment.

There was no car here, so I could only hide in his chest, beat him twice, and said in a muffled voice: "I've already done that, and you still won't let me go..."

Yan Zhengting was afraid that she would be suffocated, so he held her face and let her breathe fresh air.

"Manman, you can't let me go, I've been poisoned by you..."

The man's eyes were as tender as water, as if he could suck people in.

The voice just fell.

He once again kissed the little woman's lips in a familiar way, and the two had another long French kiss.

Fortunately, Yan Zhengting considered the little woman's endurance and did not continue to torment her.

He was like a fire, passionate and romantic. Qian Yiman was completely conquered now.

She was paralyzed and held in the arms of her man. She could not say anything or wanted to say anything. She only felt that his arms were the warmest place in the world.

Yan Zhengting hugged her with a satisfied expression and said slowly: "Manman, my son is willing to be taken by his parents in the past two days. There are many fun places in Kyoto. When the new year is over, I will take you out to play, okay? ?”

"Where are we going to play?" When it came to this, Qian Yiman suddenly became interested.

"I'll take you to see the places I played when I was a kid. Do you want to go?"

"I don't know what you were like when you were a child..." If you love someone, you will also be curious about his childhood and want to know what he was like when he was a child.

Yan Zhengting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, touched her hair, and said softly: "What do you want to know? I will tell you slowly in the future."

"But, I want to know everything, not only you when you were a child, but also you before..." She wanted to know more about him.

Yan Zhengting laughed in a low voice, "That may take a lifetime..."

"Then, let's talk about it for a lifetime..."

"it is good."