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

When Qian Yiman heard the man's voice, he immediately raised his head and looked at him.

"I thought you didn't want to talk to me anymore." At this moment, she felt extremely wronged, and she looked at him with a pair of big eyes, pitifully.

After saying this, tears kept rolling down his cheeks.

Yan Zhengting immediately felt distressed when she cried.

He stepped forward to pick her up and sit on the chair, wiping her tears constantly, "Stop crying, how could I ignore you."

"Yes, you have been angry with me. You have been ignoring me since noon and are very cold." Qian Yiman blinked his wet eyes, grievances welling up in his heart, accusing him of his behavior.

Yan Zhengting wiped the tears on her cheeks with his fingertips, and said in a gentle voice with a little seriousness, "Manman, I am angry with you, but I am even more angry with myself."

"Why?" Qian Yiman asked puzzledly.

"I'm angry that you didn't tell me, didn't trust me, and didn't consider your own safety when something happened, but I'm even more angry with myself for not protecting you." Yan Zhengting hugged her and said slowly.

Qian Yiman never thought that he thought this way, and now he no longer felt aggrieved, only feeling sorry for him.

"Don't say that. You are fine. You have to believe that you are really fine. I was wrong about this. I was not considerate. I will not do this again next time."

As Qian Yiman spoke, he kept kissing his handsome face, trying to make him happy.

Yan Zhengting was so troubled by her that she couldn't help it. Her saliva was all over his face. He held her face and asked her to look at him.

Then, with a serious look on his face, he said, "Don't do this again. I am your husband. You can trust me, rely on me, and let me protect you from wind and rain."

"Yeah, yeah, I promise! If anything happens in the future, I will tell you as soon as possible." Qian Yiman nodded repeatedly and promised that he would not do it again.

Since we are husband and wife, we should be honest about many things and face them together.

"Manman, I will be fine only if you are good." If you are not good, I will never have a good life in this life.

"Well, I will definitely be fine." Qian Yiman smoothed his slightly wrinkled brow and said softly.

Yan Zhengting pushed her into his arms and stroked her soft hair every now and then.

"Then let's make peace and don't be angry again." Qian Yiman lay on his chest obediently and whispered.

"Yes." Yan Zhengting put his arm around her waist and brought her closer to him.

Qian Yiman was lying on his chest. When she was talking, her soft lips were always rubbing against his skin. The tingling feeling made Yan Zhengting's body start to get hot.

Qian Yiman felt the changes in his body, and his small hands reached out to the man's chest muscles with familiarity. Every movement was fanning the flames.

"Do you want to?" Then she flirted with Yan Zhengting again.

Whether he thought about it or not, she kind of thought about it anyway.

Because of her physical condition, the two of them had not been intimate for a long time, and Yan Zhengting, a man, was very restrained.

Although she was already three months pregnant, her boss, Comrade Yan, still followed the standard of doing immoral things once a month.

"Don't cry later." Yan Zhengting put his forehead against hers and looked into her eyes pointedly.

As he expected, the little woman blushed the next second. She was the one who was said to be both good and fun-loving.

Each tender and lingering kiss fell on her eyes, lips, and then her neck... Qian Yiman's whole body softened.

The two people's breaths intertwined, warm and moist.

Yan Zhengting picked up the little woman who fell limply on top of him and gently put her on the bed.

The little woman under him was shy and charming. He stared at her deeply, with endless love in his eyes, which made Qian Yiman's heart beat faster.

The next second, I saw him taking off his pajamas and laying on the bed.

Then he whispered in Qian Yiman's ear, "Manman, the weather forecast says it will be cloudy the day after tomorrow, so it will be difficult to wash the sheets."

As soon as these words came out, Qian Yiman's face turned as red as the sunset.

In the following time, the air was filled with a special sweetness. Yan Zhengting put his arms around the little woman's waist and led her to dance with brisk steps...

The two stared at each other deeply, gradually melting into each other's deep love.

Wandering freely on a lake full of love, sometimes flowing slowly, sometimes rippling blue waves, waves of melodious low singing came from the lake, which lingered for a long time...

I don’t know how long it took, but a beam of light rushed towards the clouds.

The sun shines through the clouds and shines on the sparkling lake... everything is calm.

Yan Zhengting looked satisfied, hugged his trembling little wife, and kissed the tears that had not dried on her face gently and contentedly.

He slowly said, "Will you tease me again next time?"

"No, no more teasing." Qian Yiman said tremblingly. She gave up because she was afraid that he would pull her to continue.

Qian Yiman closed his eyes, with tears still on his eyelashes.

They say that men conquer the world and women conquer men, but she felt that she was deeply conquered by her own man.

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