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

The couple lingered in the bathroom until the end of the world...

At such a close distance, their hot breaths intertwined, unable to distinguish one from the other.

Yan Zhengting's strong arms tightly wrapped around the waist of the person in his arms, and he was very satisfied. "Manman, do you like it?"

"......" Qian Yiman panted slightly, unwilling to answer his frivolous question. She closed her eyes and pretended not to hear, collapsing in Yan Zhengting's arms.

Who knows?

The man in the family is too strong, which is also a problem. The exercise just now was even more tiring than the 800-meter test in school in my previous life.

She was quietly resting her eyes, but Yan Zhengting had no intention of letting her go so easily.

Perhaps he was in a bad mood today, because he leaned close to Qian Yiman's ear and whispered, "Manman, do you like it?"

"..."

His hot breath was so close that it was impossible to ignore it. The blush on Qian Yiman's face, which had just faded, deepened again.

Yan Zhengting kept his eyes on her, and he saw all her reactions. The shy look of his beloved was so touching that the fire in his body that had just died out showed signs of revival.

The two of them hugged each other intimately, and she could immediately feel his obvious changes. She raised her head and looked at him, stammering: "You, you you you..."

Over the years, Qian Yiman has had a deep understanding and clear knowledge of Comrade Yan Zhengting's true level.

At this moment, she could feel that her situation was somewhat dangerous.

"What's wrong with me? Huh?" Yan Zhengting's eyes darkened, and his voice became more hoarse and low, "Since you still feel unsatisfied, let's try again..."

"......" Qian Yiman swallowed her saliva as her alarm bells rang in her heart. She really admired his physical strength. "When did I say I was not satisfied?"

"I asked you twice just now and you didn't answer. I think you feel that I didn't serve you well enough..."

"No... I'm not, I'm just resting my eyes." Hearing this, Qian Yiman immediately looked up at the man's eyes and tried to explain: "I am satisfied, really very satisfied, and extremely satisfied, you have to believe me."

"Really, what I said is really true."

After saying this, as if afraid that he didn't believe her, she kept nodding to herself to express the sincerity of her words.

However, this didn't seem to matter to Yan Zhengting at all. For him, taking this opportunity to eat it again was the ultimate goal.

After all, some happiness has to be earned by yourself.

Yan Zhengting tightened his hands around her waist, bringing the two of them closer together, and said with ill intentions, "I don't believe it. I'm going to start over, prove myself, and serve you until you are satisfied..."

High-end hunters often act this way.

"You, um~~"

Before Qian Yiman could say a few more words, the next second, she, the tempting prey, had been captured by the hunter.

Then, I could only hum twice to express my protest...

Yan Zhengting was busy while kissing her tenderly, his mood was so beautiful that it could be compared with the sunrise outside the window.

In this not-too-small space, the two of them sank and lost themselves again...

The golden sunlight sprinkled through the gaps in the curtains onto the bedroom floor. In the bathroom, the melodious melody could be heard faintly again...and it lingered for a long time.

I don’t know how long it took, but the rough sea returned to calm again.

In the bathroom, the familiar question and answer questions rang out again.

"Manman, are you satisfied?" the man said in a hoarse voice.

"Well~ satisfied, satisfied..." This time, the woman answered quickly.

"So, do you like it?" There was a hint of smile in the man's voice.

"...I like it." The woman replied about a fraction of a second late.

"Manman, you hesitated just now. It seems that you are still not satisfied." The man spoke the next second.

"When did I hesitate? I didn't."

Qian Yiman was so shocked by his words that her waist and legs were no longer sore and weak. She had to protect her own innocence by herself.

"You have." Yan Zhengting held her in his arms and said shamelessly, "But don't worry, I can come many, many times, and one day you will be satisfied..."

"Don't, um~~"

Facts have proved that the prey cannot escape the hunter's grasp after all.