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

In the bedroom.

The music of love interweaves and dances freely in the bedroom.

From the big bed in the bedroom to the bathroom... Yan Zhengting became more and more courageous...

Spring blooms endlessly in this space...

In a state of confusion and passion, Qian Yiman put her arms on the man's shoulders, her whole body limp and powerless.

A sentence I saw somewhere in my previous life came to my mind. Doesn’t it say that men will not be able to do anything after getting drunk?

What is the situation now?

She raised her hands and swore with her feet that being drunk was obviously more deadly than being sober!

Yan Zhengting was a little dissatisfied when he found out that she was distracted, so he bullied her even harder, "What are you thinking about? Huh?"

"Um... no, no..."

In this situation, Qian Yiman didn't dare to say out loud what she had just thought of to provoke him.

It's easy to tell that if she said it out loud, she would be bullied even more severely.

Soon, Qian Yiman could no longer think, and was dragged by him into the kingdom of love.

The two hugged each other tightly, their hot breaths intertwined, and they whispered sweet words in each other's ears...

When everything finally returned to calm, the moon outside the window had already hidden in the clouds.

Looking at Qian Yiman who was already tired and asleep on the bed, Yan Zhengting tiptoed onto the bed, lay beside her and held her in his arms.

He gently placed a kiss on her smooth and plump forehead, then turned off the bedside lamp, closed his eyes contentedly, and gradually fell asleep.

Not surprisingly, when Qian Yiman woke up the next day, it was already noon and she couldn't get up earlier.

She rubbed her aching waist and slowly sat up.

In the past, she thought Yan Zhengting was bad enough, but she didn't expect that a drunk man was a wolf, a beast!

She couldn't even remember how many times she was tossed and turned last night. Maybe she would have to drink several bowls of ginseng stewed with old hen soup to make up for it.

Qian Yiman complained wildly in her heart while supporting her old waist and getting out of bed, preparing to go to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, she immediately felt something strange. Her legs felt the same as her waist, also extremely sore and weak.

Then, she sat on the edge of the bed again and rubbed her thighs before standing up and going to the bathroom.

I washed my face with cold water and brushed my teeth, and I felt refreshed.

After wiping the water off her hands, she walked out of the bathroom, prepared to change her clothes and go downstairs.

Since she came back, she hasn't gotten up early in the morning. Although her parents-in-law are very nice people and never say anything about her sleeping in, she is almost embarrassed.

All of this is due to that shameless man!

If he hadn't tricked her into coming again and again every night, she would have been able to go to bed early and get up early, right?

The door was opened from the outside. Qian Yiman was taking clothes from the closet. When she heard the noise, she turned around and saw Yan Zhengting coming in.

"Manman, are you awake?" Yan Zhengting walked up to her, smiled and held her in his arms, looking in a very good mood.

How could Yan Zhengting be in a bad mood?

After all, I ate so much last night.

"Hmph!" Qian Yiman glared at him, turned her head away, and didn't want to talk to him.

She begged him like that last night, but he ignored her.

You must get angry to show him!

At least, it will take him a song's time to cool down.