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

The fierce battle between Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman lasted until noon, and then there was a sign of it stopping.

The north wind was blowing outside the window, and the room was extremely hot...

Qian Yiman's cheeks were flushed and she lay on her back on the bed, so tired that she didn't even want to move a finger.

After calming down for a while, Yan Zhengting hugged her waist and turned her over, letting her lie on his chest to rest...

The two were in very intimate positions, and the man's body was as hot as a furnace. Even though the temperature outside was below zero, Qian Yiman still felt a little hot. However, she was so tired that she didn't want to move, so she didn't move.

Yan Zhengting entered the room and, after eating and drinking his fill, felt completely satisfied. He stroked the back of the person in his arms with his big hands to comfort her, his movements extremely gentle.

Qian Yiman lay on top of him in a daze, feeling so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep.

She thought that there was a reason why cats and dogs liked to have their fur stroked by their owners. It was so comfortable and peaceful, and she could live this kind of life for the rest of her life.

Yan Zhengting did not stop his movements and asked, "Manman, can I take you to the movies this afternoon?"

Maybe because he had just finished a strenuous exercise, his voice was still a little hoarse, but it sounded quite sexy and pleasant to Qian Yiman's ears...

She was so tired that she was dying just now, but now she felt that she could still fight him again.

Sure enough, male beauty makes people weak.

Qian Yiman lay on Yan Zhengting's chest, rubbing her head against it gently, and said in a soft and weak voice: "I would like to go, but I can't walk anymore, I have no strength..."

Yan Zhengting tightened his grip around her waist, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, "I can't help it, I've been hungry for too long..."

Qian Yiman: "..."

Qian Yiman was speechless. What a shameless and shameless answer!

But it was only two or three days since I kicked him out of the room. If you didn't know, you would think it was two or three months.

Yan Zhengting had no idea how shameful his words were, and continued to speak: "You are tired, so we won't go out this afternoon. We will take you there tomorrow..."

"Okay." Qian Yiman had recovered a lot of strength at this time. She lay on him and played with the short stubble on his chin. "After the movie, let's go back home to see our parents and pick up the children."

"Okay." Yan Zhengting insisted on doing whatever his wife said. Thinking that it was already lunch time, he asked the person in his arms, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll get up and cook for you..."

Qian Yiman shook her head when she heard this. "Even if you're not hungry and don't want to eat, you are not allowed to get up."

At this moment, she just wanted to stay on him like this, the two of them just staying there quietly, doing nothing.

Yan Zhengting immediately understood what she meant, knowing that she was acting coquettishly with him. He ruffled her hair and said lovingly, "Okay, I won't go anywhere. I'll just stay with you."

After saying this, he tightened his arms around her, giving her a full sense of security.

It's different when someone loves you. Qian Yiman suddenly felt a little aggrieved and spoke in a thin voice, "I miss you..."

"I can't sleep well at night when you're not around..."

"You didn't even come to see me..."

As they were talking, Qian Yiman, the one who kicked people out of the room, started to feel aggrieved first.

"Manman..." Yan Zhengting didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The legendary bite back probably meant this. "Who locked the door? Why didn't you respond to me when I talked to you? Huh?"

After being reminded of this, Qian Yiman began to feel guilty, but she couldn't lose the battle. She was the king of talking, "Who told you to provoke me first, hum..."

"Well, it's my fault. I'm not angry anymore..."

A man should spoil his own wife. Yan Zhengting spoils her without any reason and without any bottom line.

Qian Yiman was completely helpless against his deep voice and gentle manner, and immediately surrendered in her heart.

This handsome man who dotes on her in every way is actually hers.

Thinking of this, Qian Yiman happily kissed the man on the left cheek, and then kissed him on the right cheek, and said softly, "I'm not good either. I will never chase you out again..."

"So good." Yan Zhengting hugged her up, put his big hands on the back of her head, and kissed her soft red lips.

In the moment of confusion and passion, Qian Yiman felt a damp heat beside her ears, and the man's hoarse voice followed, "Good boy Manman, I'll reward you with one more time..."

"Well……"

"asshole……"

By the time Qian Yiman realized what was happening, she was already in the tiger's mouth and there was no way she could escape.

What does it feel like to have an overactive man at home?

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