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

Because Yan Zhengting's strict father and mother were reluctant to part with their grandchildren, and Yan Zhengting didn't want the children to disturb his and Qian Yiman's world of two.

So, Yan Jingqiu and her two younger brothers were left at their grandparents' house.

Moreover, he planned to let the three siblings stay here for two months and then come to pick them up when school started.

It perfectly illustrates what it means that parents are true love and children are accidents.

After all, this is Kyoto. The family compound here is obviously much larger than the one in the neighboring city, and the environment is also much better.

Here, they still live in a detached courtyard. The layout is basically the same as where they lived before, but the area is much larger.

The house had been cleaned up spotlessly, so they didn't have to clean it up again.

However, driven by obsessive-compulsive disorder, Qian Yiman still ordered her man to wipe the wardrobe and bed twice.

She locked the door, drew the curtains, and moved out the small items in the space one by one and put them in order. These things were brought back from her previous home and hidden in the space secretly. After using them for so many years, she was reluctant to throw them away.

Yan Zhengting washed the rag, hung it on the wall to dry, then turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

He raised his wrist and glanced at his hand. It was almost time for lunch.

Qian Yiman had taken out almost all the things she needed at this time. She walked to the window and drew open the curtains. The sunlight illuminated the entire room, and the view inside the room instantly became bright.

The house that was empty not long ago has now been decorated by her to be extremely cozy. The positions of all the things are so familiar, as if they were back in the house they lived in before.

Yan Zhengting stood there, feeling that his heart was filled to the brim, without a single space left.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he took a few steps forward, wrapped his strong arms around the slender waist of his beloved, and hugged her tightly from behind.

The window was wide open, and the wind from outside blew towards me from time to time, and my nose was filled with the faint body fragrance emanating from her.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" Yan Zhengting was very tall. He bent over and rested his chin on the crook of her neck. His warm breath lingered on her neck, making Qian Yiman's heart tingle...

Qian Yiman's heart moved slightly. She turned around, stood on tiptoe, raised her arms and wrapped them around the man's neck.

The next second, she pecked him hard on the lips.

After the kiss, a pair of bright eyes looked at him with a smile, and her voice was tender and soft, "I want to eat you, okay?"

"!!!!!!"

Yan Zhengting's Adam's apple rolled up and down, her seduction was really killing me!

It must be said that Yan Zhengting was somewhat shocked that she could say this.

The two have been married for so many years, and although Qian Yiman occasionally takes the initiative, she has never said such direct and bold words.

Yan Zhengting felt that the string of restraint in his body was instantly broken because of his wife's words.

Because of the teasing of his beloved woman, Yan Zhengting's throat began to tighten, and the desire deep in his heart grew and spread wildly...

The arms around her waist tightened again and again, and there seemed to be a raging fire rising in his deep eyes. He asked in a hoarse voice: "Manman...are you sure?"

He knew what kind of person he was. Once he started, he couldn't stop for a while.

Forget about having lunch.

So, I was a little worried that she would be hungry.