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

Feeling the hot breath from her nose close at hand, Yan Zhengting suddenly came back to his senses.

He quickly grasped the little woman's chin with quick eyes and hands, raised her face, and said in a low voice: "Manman, no need."

Under the obstruction of his own man, Qian Yiman's bold behavior this time was declared over before it even started.

She looked at Yan Zhengting with a cute look on her face, with a hint of confusion on her expression, "What's wrong?"

"Manman, you don't have to do this for me..." Yan Zhengting raised his hand and gently touched her silky hair, with a doting smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

What do you mean? ? ? ? ?

She finally mustered up the courage to take action, but he actually said no to her?

Qian Yiman expressed confusion and asked him, "Why not use it? Don't you like it?"

Judging from the knowledge she had pieced together on the Internet in her previous life, there shouldn't be any man who wouldn't like it, right?

Is it possible that men these days are more conservative? So you can't accept it?

But...this isn't right either.

She then thought about it, Yan Zhengting had played a lot of tricks on her in the past few years, and she didn't look like a conservative person.

Qian Yiman's eyes were spinning.

Realizing that she was wandering in the sky, Yan Zhengting lightly scratched her nose and asked, "What are you thinking about? Huh?"

"You haven't said anything yet, why don't you let me help you?"

"Why don't you answer me? Don't you love me anymore?" Before Yan Zhengting could say anything, Qian Yiman said this to himself.

This sentence was really catchy and addictive. After saying it, she felt that she was being unreasonable.

Seeing that she was getting more and more outrageous, Yan Zhengting felt that the wounds he had just healed were starting to hurt from her anger again.

"What are you talking about?" He controlled his strength, raised his hand and slapped her on the butt, pretending to be fierce and said: "Qian Yiman, do you have to deal with it? Huh?"

This heartless little woman, doesn’t she know what he’s doing to her?

All he had to do was break his heart to prove it.

Knowing that this man was a little angry, Qian Yiman also thought that what he just said was a bit outrageous.

In fact, she regretted it as soon as she said it. She had no doubt about this man's feelings for her.

That's what she said, but she did have this confidence in him. She would rather believe that a sow can climb a tree than believe that this man will not love her.

"Then why are you?" Qian Yiman stretched out his hand to rub his butt and said reluctantly.

Naturally, Yan Zhengting also saw her actions. Does it look like she was hurt?

He had controlled his strength just now because he was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't use much force on his hands.

No matter what, from the second his eyes saw it, he started to feel distressed.

He calmly took her hand away and started to rub it for her.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Qian Yiman glared at him and said, "Yan Zhengting, you haven't answered me yet!"

The man seemed to sigh and slowly said: "...Manman, I can't bear to part with you."

Yan Zhengting's deep eyes were filled with pity. It wasn't that he didn't like her, it was just that he couldn't bear it.

"I can't bear to..." Qian Yiman didn't react at first. After being stunned for two seconds, he instantly understood what it meant, and felt a little more silently moved in his heart.

She was always extremely precious to him, and there were some things that even he couldn't bear to get involved with.

"Well, I can't bear to part with it."

While speaking, Yan Zhengting placed another kiss on her forehead, as softly as a feather brushing against her.

This kiss also fell on Qian Yiman's heart, soft, soft, hot...

"It doesn't matter, not to mention you have done it for me...so many times..." Qian Yiman's voice became weaker and weaker.

Although he already has two children, she is still somewhat shy when it comes to this matter.

A little blushing is inevitable.

"Manman, that's different." I love you, so I want to give you everything I have.

Qian Yiman: "..." She thought to herself, this man really has double standards.

"Yan Zhengting, it's the same."

"Manman..."

"It's the same, I love you, so there's nothing wrong with it." Qian Yiman covered the man's mouth and made a sudden confession.

The sweet words just like this, like a continuous drizzle, poured into Yan Zhengting's heart and ears.

The emotions in my heart were no less than hers.

His eyes moved slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips uncontrollably, "Manman, I like you to say this to me, I especially like to hear it..."

While speaking, the man placed wet and hot kisses on her forehead, eyes, nose, lips... His movements were so gentle that they were unbelievably gentle.

Qian Yiman even felt a little drunk, drunk in his world.

In order to prevent the gun from going off, Yan Zhengting could only stop and let go of the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

Qian Yiman calmed his breathing, thinking that he had agreed and was ready to make him happy.

What she never expected was that Yan Zhengting still stopped her just like before.

"Manman, be good, no need."

"..."

Qian Yiman was helpless. After all, he couldn't resist this man's stubbornness.

She lay on the bed, the depression on her face not concealed at all.

Yan Zhengting smiled and lay down next to her. He grabbed her hand and put it in his palm, and began to coax her.

"Be good, be happy."

"When I get better, I'll love you, okay..."

It was nothing at first, but these words successfully set Qian Yiman on fire, as if she was very hungry.

She turned her head and glanced at the man, "Yan Zhengting, shut up."

"Okay, no more talking, then I'll say something else..."

Because of the wound, it was difficult to hold her in his arms, so Yan Zhengting could only do the next best thing and interlock with her fingers.

Ignoring this topic, Yan Zhengting whispered to her what happened during this period and how much he missed her.

Of course, he only told the part he could tell, and didn't reveal a word of the part that needed to be kept secret.

Qian Yiman lay next to the man and listened. His voice was deep and pleasant, making her gradually feel sleepy.

Lying on your own bed with the man you love next to you, you feel so safe.

Her whole body and mind were in a state of relaxation, and before she knew it, she fell into sleep.

Seeing that the little woman beside him was asleep, Yan Zhengting turned off the bedside lamp and slept with her neck.