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

Summer morning.

The first ray of sunlight shines through the gap in the curtains in the bedroom.

Qian Yiman opened his eyes, got out of bed, put on his slippers, opened the curtains and opened the window. The morning wind blew into the room with a bit of coolness, which immediately made her sleepy-eyed wake up a little.

She changed out of her pajamas, washed up quickly, and then went to the kitchen to find food. The breakfast Yan Zhengting left for her was warming in the pot.

Inside is a bowl of steamed eggs and a plump white steamed bun.

Just because she said on a whim before going to bed last night that she wanted to eat steamed eggs, the man took it to heart.

Today's Commander Yan is another good man.

Qian Yiman brought out the steamed eggs and sat at the dining table happily eating this breakfast of love. And because I was in a good mood, I ended up eating a third of a white steamed bun.

If Yan Zhengting saw this, he might verbally reward her with a small red flower.

After eating a little full, Qian Yiman went to the yard to admire her precious roses.

The pots of roses she and Yan Zhengting planted in March have all bloomed in the past few days, and they are very pleasing to the eye.

The rose petals are full and delicate, and the layers of red petals are clustered together like flames, seeming to gather a lot of passion, and also seem to hide some mystery.

The flowers and leaves are still covered with morning dew, which is crystal clear under the sunlight, making it even more enchanting and beautiful.

After admiring enough of today's beauty, Qian Yiman turned back to the house and took out a pair of scissors. He picked from left to right and carefully cut off a red rose that had bloomed the best.

Back in the living room, I took out the transparent glass vase I bought on Taozi APP and put the pruned rose on my hand into the vase, adding a touch of beauty to the whole room.

She stood up and looked around. She saw that more and more things had been added to this small home. It became warmer and more beautiful day by day, and her heart felt warm.

These are things she never had in her previous life.

Qian Yiman sat on the chair and called her space butler.

"Call cutie."

"The cutie appears."

"Little cutie, I have a question for you."

"Master, just ask, I will definitely tell you everything I know."

"Do you know whether the child in my belly is a boy or a girl?" Qian Yiman touched his belly and asked curiously.

"I know."

"Then tell me quickly."

"But, I didn't plan to tell you." The tone came from the little cutie.

"Tell me, why didn't you tell me!" Qian Yiman asked.

"Because the secret must not be leaked."

Once these words are spoken, all will be defeated.

"Okay, okay, you can leave."

Qian Yiman dismissed the little cutie and kept saying to himself not to be angry.

At noon, Yan Zhengting came back from get off work with the food in the cafeteria, and naturally saw the red roses on the table.

He asked: "Are these the pots of flowers that were planted in the yard before?"

"Yes, they have bloomed recently and are growing really well. I was thinking about cutting one and putting it in the living room. Does it look good?" Qian Yiman said sweetly with a smile.

"It looks good." Yan Zhengting said truthfully.

He is a grown man, and he has never put flowers in his room, but it does look pretty when you look at them like this.

"Captain Yan, I remember that you never sent me flowers." She had a smile in her eyes, pretending to be pitiful, and looked straight at the man opposite.

"Does planting flowers for you count?" Yan Zhengting's heart softened when she saw him.

"Well, let's just forget it." Qian Yiman smiled brightly and his voice was sweet and soft.

She suddenly remembered that last time, in order to make her happy, he, a grown man, helped her plant flowers in the yard. As a result, neighbors passing by in the compound saw it, and they made fun of it for several days.

……

The summer sun is very harsh.

The weather is getting hotter.

Qian Yiman bought himself several cool and sexy suspender nightgowns on Taozi APP.

When she walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Yan Zhengting's blood surged.

He saw the little woman in front of him, wearing a black suspender nightdress that he had never seen before. The fullness of her chest was looming, and there were a few drops of water dripping on her collarbone. A large area of ​​smooth and fair skin on her back was exposed. Her One pair of legs is long and slender...

This slim and sexy nightgown shows off her graceful figure to the fullest.

When she walked by, she brought with her the scent of shower gel.

Yan Zhengting's Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly stopped her and hugged her on his lap.

He couldn't help but leaned over her ear, kissed her white neck carefully from top to bottom, and murmured in a hoarse voice: "Manman, Manman..."

Qian Yiman naturally felt his forbearance and desire, and she was also moved. She took the initiative to hug the man's neck, stuck out her tongue and chased him...

Feeling the enthusiastic response of the little woman in his arms, Yan Zhengting felt that his body was getting hotter.

The couple kissed deeper and deeper, and the kiss became hotter and hotter. They wished they could just push each other down and fight until death.

But when they thought of the child in their belly, the two restrained themselves at the last moment.

Yan Zhengting waited for her breathing to slow down, then squatted down and adopted another method to satisfy her little wife.

After the wave ended, he raised his head, held the little woman's chin, and kissed her passionately, capturing her lips and tongue, absorbing the sweetness in her mouth...

Qian Yiman thought of something, blushed a little, and wanted to hide away in disgust.

Yan Zhengting restrained her tightly, preventing her from moving.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, Qian Yiman was going to use a big trick to give him a massage.

She raised her head and said softly to the man: "Captain Yan, let me give you a bedtime service..."

After saying that, he began to massage him with his hands, trying to get rid of his discomfort.

I have to say that her technique was good. After the massage, the tightness in the body was released, and Yan Zhengting felt happy both physically and mentally.

After calming down, Yan Zhengting gently helped his little wife change into a nightgown, held her in his arms and kissed her black hair lovingly.

"Captain Yan, do you like it?" Qian Yiman gently touched his face and asked softly.

"I like it, I like it very much." Yan Zhengting said slowly.

This was the first time he had felt such a wonderful experience, and these were brought to him by this beloved little woman in his arms.

"Next time, I'll help you..." Qian Yiman whispered in his ear, his voice delicate and soft.

Yan Zhengting put her on the bed and lay down next to her.

He hugged her waist and said helplessly: "Manman, if you don't show mercy, I won't be able to sleep at night."

Qian Yiman burst out laughing and said, "Okay, then I'll let you go."

"Well, go to bed now."

It was late at night, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.