Moreover, Qi Weiwei also has a very selfish idea.

Even if Mom can't wait for Dad to come back, it can only be Qi Weiwei alone! No one wants to get their hands on it!

Seeing Zhang Qi looking at her baby mother like a pig, how could she bear it, she exploded in anger, and pressed Zhang Qi down on the carpet.

He didn't react at once, and at the end of the moment, the fruit milk in his hand splashed the two of them, wetting the ground.

Then, the empty glass rolls on the carpet.

Qi Weiwei didn't expect this kind of accident to happen, Zhang Qi's chest was splashed with fruit milk, and she was the same, the white chiffon shirt was all stained with white fruit milk, and it was tightly attached to the towering chest and fair skin, and the bra pattern was also clearly printed.

"Oops, it's all you, got me wet!" Qi said slightly complaining, and hurriedly grabbed the wet place with his hand, shaking it vigorously, wanting to shake off the milk on his clothes.

She trembled, full wrapped tightly by the bra, inevitably following the principles of physics, shaking violently, as for whether it was a revolution or a rotation, it was impossible to say, anyway, it was a variety of movement tracks.

Because the chiffon was too tight, she shook it, and accidentally loosened the buttons.

With a bang, the buttons of the white chiffon shirt collapsed.

A large touch of towering snow white is revealed, revealing a charming lower abdomen.

She was startled, paid attention to Zhang Qi's expression that was about to spray nosebleeds, and hurriedly covered her clothes with her hands, turned around and ran away.

"I'll go upstairs and change my clothes."

She dropped the sentence without looking back.

Yang Xue and Yang Xiaoru looked at each other, looked at each other for a while, showed a gloating smile, and laughed.

Zhang Qi got up from the ground in embarrassment, frowned and looked at his T-shirt, which was wet, and there was a lot of fruit milk on his body, which was very sticky. He followed him upstairs, asking as he went.

"My clothes are wet, do you have anything to change here?"

Qi Weiwei's voice came from afar: "No! Go out and buy it yourself! ”

He followed to the bathroom on the second floor, the door was tightly closed, and Qi Weiwei was changing clothes inside.

Knock knock.

He knocked on the door and said, "Get me a piece of clothing." ”

After a while, Qi Weiwei changed his clothes and walked out wearing a pink suspender shirt, looked at him angrily, and said, "Did I say it, where are the clothes that men wear in our family?" ”

In the room next to her, Zhao Yajing heard their quarrel and asked, "I remember that there is one piece, wait for me to find it." ”

Zhang Qi unceremoniously pulled Qi Weiwei out of the bathroom, walked in and closed the door, and said, "Wait a minute, help me bring my clothes, I'll wipe my body first, it's too sticky, I can't stand it." ”

Qi Weiwei saw that the door was closed, so he reacted and said, "I haven't even taken my clothes out yet......"

With that, she blushed, glared at the door viciously, and then ran downstairs.

Zhang Qi took off his wet shirt and was about to find a towel to wipe his body, but his eyes swept to Qi Weiwei's changed clothes. The wet chiffon shirt, and the white bra with a wet rounded corner, and a towel next to it, should have been used to wipe her body just now.

He searched and found no other clean towels, only towels for washing his face, and no bath towels. Simply gritted his teeth and picked up Qi Weiwei's used towel.

The towel has a milky fragrance and a faint virgin fragrance, which is fragrant and charming, and smells very good.

Well, frankincense refers to the scent of fruit milk.

No way, no towels, only used by her.

Zhang Qi first turned on the faucet, watered the milk on his body, and then picked up the towel that Qi Weiwei had wiped and wiped the water off his body.

Knock knock.

"I've got my clothes." Zhao Yajing said outside the door.

Zhang Qi opened the door and saw a gorgeous beauty in a cheongsam standing outside the door, holding a folded shirt in her hand.

"This shirt was given away when I won the lottery during a shopping trip, and I don't know if it fits you well." Zhao Yajing walked into the bathroom, and then closed the door with her backhand.

"Why are you ......?" Zhang Qi said with a weak heart.

Zhao Yajing smiled gently, her eyes glanced at Zhang Qi's naked chest, his figure was angular, his lines were full of power, and his muscles were very well-proportioned, just like a dangerous leopard, it didn't look like a wide skeleton, not strong muscles, not strong, but full of powerful explosive power.

"I'll help you get dressed." With a hint of blush on her face, she walked behind him and said, "Open your arms." ”

Zhang Qi stretched out his arms, and she carefully and gently helped him get dressed.

"Will you also help your daughter get dressed?" Zhang Qi asked.

"Occasionally. What's wrong? Zhao Yajing's voice was tactful and good, with a hint of mature sexiness.

"I've never had someone dress me for me." Zhang Qi said with a smile, "This is the first time. ”

Zhao Yajing didn't believe it: "Didn't your mother help you get dressed when you were a child?" ”

"I haven't seen my parents for as long as I can remember." He replied.

"Oh." Zhao Yajing responded softly, was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed again, "Young man who lacks maternal love, do you want me to be your mother and let you feel the taste of maternal love?" ”

Zhang Qi was speechless.

At this time, Zhao Yajing had already helped him put on his sleeves, and a pair of small hands as warm as jade gently slid on him.

She walked around to him, and instead of buttoning his shirt immediately, she put her hands lightly on his shoulders.

"Come to Mommy's arms." She gently hooked his neck, slowly hugged his head, and pressed it to her chest.

Zhang Qi's face was attached to the smooth silk cheongsam and pillowed on a high "round pillow".

There are quirks.

Today's Zhao Yajing is eccentric.

Zhang Qi was almost certain of this fact in his heart.

Why is she so proactive...... Seduce yourself? This is a problem.

Fuck it, though.

Her body is so fragrant, and her chest is so soft!

Zhao Jingya gently patted the back of the man in her arms, and her little hands slid around on his broad back from time to time, drawing circles.

"How? Do you feel your mother's love? ”

"I was so impressed." Zhang Qi said intoxicatedly.

Qi Weiwei's voice came from downstairs: "Mom! What do you see Zhang Qi doing? Why hasn't he come down yet! ”

Zhang Qi came back to his senses, hurriedly pulled out of Zhao Yajing's arms, and quickly buttoned the button. Zhao Yajing crossed her hands over her chest with a smile on her face, staring at him.

"Ahem," Zhang Qi coughed twice, trying to take his eyes away from the fullness of her hands that were about to burst, and looked into her flattering eyes, and said, "That ......"

"What?" Zhao Yajing smiled softly, the flush on her face looked red and gorgeous, and the color of the cheongsam on her body reflected each other, and she was stunning for a while. "Want to see it?"

"Yes!" Zhang Qi swallowed his saliva and immediately said, "But your daughter is calling me." ”

"Hmm...... Then ......" Zhao Yajing said with a smile, "Another day?" ”

"Okay."

The two made a weak agreement, and Zhang Qi immediately slipped downstairs.

Looking at his back as he went downstairs, Zhao Yajing hugged her arm, her palms were a little sweaty, and she was so nervous.

"Shame on you, what did I just do? I couldn't control my behavior, and I couldn't help but make such a ...... What a shameful thing! She bit her red lip lightly, and felt a sense of collapse all over her body.

She counted with her fingers, and suddenly looked melancholy, crying and laughing.

"There are seven days to come to the eldest aunt again, and sure enough, it's the estrus period again."

Every month, the first and second days of the month, she would fall into a state of exhaustion and emptiness, unable to do anything, and nothing would make her feel fulfilled.

"How many years has it been...... How many years have I endured? ”

She slowly paced back to the bedroom with a desolate face, and fell face down on Simmons' bed.

After being single for so many years, it is getting harder and harder every year. It is said that a woman is like a tiger at thirty, and she sits on the ground and sucks soil at forty. Although she has never felt the love affair between men and women, the instinct from her body makes her sink deeply and become more and more restless.

"What to do! I actually said that kind of thing to him, and did that kind of thing to him! What would he think of me! I can't see anyone. ”

Zhao Yajing buried her face in the soft sheets, really ashamed to look up.

"And...... He's still my daughter's sweetheart...... How could I do such an immoral thing? ”

She was very entangled.