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

The dawn has arrived, and the morning sun slowly flows in through the window...

Thus, a new day begins.

Qian Yiman nestled in the warm embrace of the man beside her, frowning slightly, not wanting to leave such a comfortable place, but a strong will forced her to open her eyes...

There's no way. Today is such an important day, I can't lie down in bed.

She blinked, her eyes still revealing a bit of confusion. She turned her head subconsciously and looked into those dark eyes.

The man looked at her, with a faint smile in his eyes, spreading from the corners of his eyes, exuding endless tenderness and pampering...

"woke up?"

"Um……"

Yan Zhengting's voice was still a little hoarse from having just woken up. The blushing scenes from last night appeared in Qian Yiman's mind one by one, and her heartbeat began to accelerate.

In order to prevent the man from noticing that she was blushing and to save face, Qian Yiman began to change the subject.

She unceremoniously pulled Yan Zhengting's big hand and placed it on her waist, and began to issue instructions, "My waist and legs are sore, you can do whatever you want..."

After saying that, as if it wasn't enough, he added, "This is all caused by you, you must be responsible to the end..."

"Okay, I will definitely take responsibility to the end..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhengting immediately took action, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth could not hide his good mood.

After a set of massage services, Yan Zhengting asked, "How was it? Are you satisfied?"

"Yeah, not bad." Qian Yiman closed her eyes, enjoying the service of her man, and gave him affirmation without hesitation, "It was so comfortable that I almost fell asleep..."

Seeing that she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, Yan Zhengting thought of his "evil deeds" last night and felt distressed and guilty.

He paused in rubbing your waist, and said with some regret, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have kept you busy for so long last night..."

Hearing the man's words, Qian Yiman opened one eye and took a look, then replied, "Well, it's good that you know..."

"Ok, I know."

"Alright, alright, I forgive you. It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them..."

"..."

Yan Zhengting thought that she might have misunderstood what he meant, and he would most likely make the same "mistake" again next time.

However, at this moment, he was smart enough not to speak, he chose to keep his mouth shut.

After lying in bed like this for more than twenty minutes, Qian Yiman glanced at the time on her watch and decided she couldn't stay in bed any longer.

She mustered up her courage, left the man's warm embrace and the warm bed, "Get up, get up..."

Not only did she get up by herself, she also pulled Yan Zhengting up. She couldn't be the only one to bear the pain of getting up in winter.

In fact, she was the only one who had difficulty getting out of bed. Yan Zhengting had no such worries at all. Whether it was spring or winter, he never had difficulty getting out of bed throughout the year.

Seeing that she was really sleepy, Yan Zhengting put on a piece of clothes and helped her put on her clothes and socks, making sure she was warm, and then carried his wife to the bathroom.

Qian Yiman sat on the sink and obediently let him groom her. It was so nice to have someone to serve her, and she had no intention of refusing.

"Come on, open your mouth..."

Yan Zhengting squeezed toothpaste and prepared warm water. He not only helped her brush her teeth, but also helped her wash her face, providing attentive service.

That’s right, it’s another day of being served from head to toe!