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

Qian Yiman was taken by Yan Zhengting and drifted with the waves...

However, necessary struggle and persuasion are still necessary.

In a daze, she said intermittently, "You, you at this age..."

Yan Zhengting freed one hand and brushed away the black hair stuck to her eyes, saying with a half-smile, "What's wrong with me at my age, huh?"

"No, inappropriate, excessive, indulgent~~"

"Um, any more?"

"Yes, it's bad for your health~~"

Qian Yiman raised her face and parted her red lips, not noticing the danger in the man's eyes. She answered every question he asked, choosing only the words that should not be said.

The quick question and answer session with the Yan couple ended here.

However, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it seriously.

Yan Zhengting snorted softly, his tone revealing a hint of dissatisfaction, "Well said, I'll reward you by letting you do it again."

"..." Qian Yiman was speechless and choked up. Only then did she realize what she had just said. Is it too late for her to regret now?

"Can you take back what you said just now?" She spoke intermittently, unable to utter a complete sentence.

"Manman, what's done cannot be undone." Yan Zhengting replied.

"Oh~~ I was wrong~~"

Qian Yiman wanted to cry but had no tears. She deeply realized that she probably wouldn't be able to walk out of the bathroom today.

In the end, it was proven that she was unable to walk out of the bathroom on her own, but was carried back to the bed by the still energetic Yan Zhengting.

Time and time again, her mind went blank, and in the end she couldn't remember how many times he came.

Qian Yiman lay there, her body so soft that she didn't even want to move her hair, but she was constantly reflecting in her mind.

She had already experienced her man's terrifying strength, and she should never mention his age.

Thinking of this, he rubbed his sore waist and regretted it again.

Seeing this, Yan Zhengting took her hand away and covered it with his own big hand. Then he didn't say anything, just kneaded her silently, his movements were very gentle.

Over the years, he had massaged her waist many times, so his skills were naturally extraordinary. It was so comfortable that Qian Yiman almost fell asleep.

However, the man's words in the next second made her no longer feel sleepy.

"Are you satisfied now that I am this old?" Yan Zhengting said faintly.

"..."

Qian Yiman didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that she couldn't get over the age issue. This man was too good at holding a grudge.

What should I do? How should I comfort him?

She thought that she really didn't have the energy to do it again.

"I couldn't be more satisfied. Really, I swear." Qian Yiman turned over and lay on the man, holding up three fingers.

Then, he coaxed her, "Also, you are not old at all. Men at this age are the most charming..."

"Are you fascinated?"

"Of course, I'm so fascinated by you that I can't see anyone else..." Qian Yiman's tone was very serious, and the attachment in her eyes was not concealed at all, "In my heart, you are the best, and I will never get tired of looking at you."

As she spoke, she held the man's face with both hands, leaned close to his lips and kissed him again and again, no matter how much she kissed him, it was never enough.

Qian Yiman's heart was filled with warmth and she completely opened the door to sweet talk. "I feel like, no matter how much I love you, it's not enough..."

Caught off guard, Mrs. Yan's wave after wave of sweet words came like a tide, and the air seemed to be filled with a hint of sweetness.

Yan Zhengting expressed that he benefited greatly from the comments and was overjoyed, with the corners of his mouth curling up uncontrollably.

The smile in Yan Zhengting's eyes gradually deepened, and with a slight force on his hands, the positions of the two people were swapped.

He rested his arms on Qian Yiman's sides, looking down at her, a whole field of starlight glittering brightly in the depths of his dark and deep eyes.

Qian Yiman looked at him and felt that the man's eyes were sparkling, like countless stars in the night sky, which made her heart beat faster.

When she said he was charming, she really didn't mean it casually.

Yan Zhengting's lips slid from her forehead to her eyes, to the tip of her nose, and finally to her soft and rosy lips. He murmured, "Me too..."

His voice is deep and hoarse, which is particularly charming.

At that moment, Qian Yiman felt that time had stood still around them, leaving only his affectionate and doting gaze and gentle and lingering kiss.

……

After a long time, their lips and tongues parted.

Yan Zhengting pinched her cheek and added, "Also, don't worry. Even if I'm old, I can still take good care of you and satisfy you..."

"..."

Ow...

It's mentioned again and again, what kind of lewd words are these!!

Qian Yiman really wanted to cover his mouth, but she didn't dare!

What if I offend this man again?

She had seriously exceeded the limit in terms of exercise today. If she were to be punished again, she probably wouldn't even have the strength to beg for mercy.

She should be timid when necessary. Between being eaten up by him and sleeping in his arms, Qian Yiman decisively chose to lie in his arms and sleep comfortably.