"Aunt Qiao? Pretty auntie?"

Jiang Qi leaned over and pressed it to her ear, speaking softly to her, and at the same time, the sound of rapid and heavy breathing became clearer, and she could even feel the heat emanating from her cold face, which was so hot.

However, after a few calls, Song Meiyue was not woken up from pretending to be asleep, but this was also expected by Jiang Qi, the current Aunt Qiao must be different from when she was in the bathroom just now, her reserve, calmness, calmness and shame have all returned to the level of weekdays, and she wants to wake up a woman who pretends to be asleep, especially such a woman... You can imagine how difficult it is.

Jiang Qi lay back on the bed, moved his body, like a flexible maggot, slowly moved to Song Meiyue's side, and gently hugged her body as before, while one leg was still on her crotch, and in an instant, there was a rich *** fragrance, permeating the tip of the nose...

"Baby?"

"Aunt Baby? Baby Aunt VP?" Jiang Qi tried to wake her up with his original name, but found that all this was useless, and in the end, he pursed his little mouth and said softly, "Wife... Don't make a fuss, okay?"

Song Meiyue was already immune to the strange names in the front, and even had the idea of beating people, but the last 'wife' was directly bulldozed on the cold wall that she had piled up; The voice of 'wife, like a bulldozer, rampaged in her heart unscrupulously, and slowly her emotions began to stir.

Actually, if you think about it... There are no major problems either.

After all, I'm his wife, what's wrong with my wife helping her husband tinker? Besides, it belongs to you, and you can do whatever you want... This is the right given to me by my wife's identity.

Song Meiyue thought about the original timid, apprehensive, and reluctant emotions, which were gradually replaced by righteousness, of course, there was no doubt that the jar was broken, but no matter what... Her emotions were softened and she was no longer as stubborn as before.

however

The brain figured it out, but the mouth was still very hard, and he took a deep breath and said coldly, "Get out... Stick to me again, and be careful to beat you to death!"

Boy... Why are you so angry all of a sudden?

It's obviously her own idea, but she has never forced her... In the past, it was just lip service, but according to the current law, it is only instigation at most, and it is still a little far from coercion, reasonable... Nor is there a death penalty for instigation.

Jiang Qi is still quite helpless in the face of the sometimes impulsive, sometimes reserved aunt, this arrogant character is like a weather forecast, obviously saying that it is going to rain, but the result is cloudless... You can't guess what she's thinking, the key is that she's still an overage girl who is already ripe.

"Hey, hey..."

"Wife... Baby Big Wife! Jiang Qi still didn't give up, stretched out his hand and gently touched her buttocks, sniffed the fluffy hair, and whispered hoarsely, "Okay, okay... Let's stop making a fuss, I have something I want to tell you, it's important... It's really important."

「......」

"What's the matter?"

Originally, Song Meiyue had planned to ignore him at night, but she didn't expect him to play cards according to the routine, and actually accosted him with things at work, no way... I could only obey him, and said solemnly, "You'd better have something, otherwise... I'm going to blow your dog's head off."

"There must be."

Seeing that Song Meiyue was finally willing to talk, Jiang Qi hugged her tighter with a smile, and said earnestly: "Just now I found out that there is a problem with your technique, it is a bit chaotic in terms of strength and rhythm, you have to overcome this problem, otherwise... You can't win me."

What the hell...

Sure enough, this guy would mention it!

Song Meiyue was furious in an instant, all her reason was wiped out at this moment, and all that was left was the monstrous rage, she suddenly broke free from his embrace, and under Jiang Qi's confusion and panic, she grabbed his arm and picked him up directly.

"Die!"

Song Meiyue used her back as a fulcrum, and then gently pushed her buttocks, directly hitting Jiang Qi, who had an absolute advantage in size, and brutally put him away

fell on the mattress, although it didn't hurt very much, Jiang Qi was still very uncomfortable.

But the revenge against him did not stop, Song Meiyue sat on his body with her legs crossed, raised her pink little fist, and beat his dog head like raindrops, fortunately Jiang Qi worked hard to protect his face, and his handsome and chic face was preserved, of course... Song Meiyue didn't think about what to do, she just wanted him to hurt and remember it for a long time in the future.

After all, this is her own husband, no matter what earth-shattering things Jiang Qi does, he will still forgive him in the end, but the price of being forgiven is a bit big, and he will be beaten more or less.

"I'm! I'm! 「

"Let you mention it! Let you mention! Let you mention... Die for me tonight! 「

Song Meiyue, like all women, went crazy and left all kinds of criminal marks on his neck, from the neck to the shoulders and then to the chest, she was about to bite all over the place, but these were still not angry, she raised her head and looked at him condescendingly, looking at her servants as a proud queen of the world, that expression... Why is it so infuriating?

"Laughing?"

"You're still laughing?"

Song Meiyue was confused, but the problem is that this guy seems to... It seems that the whole body is immune to the punishment of itself, but... Witty and intelligent, she quickly thought of a way to make the little villain ascend to heaven, to solve the problem from the root problem, in other words... Start from the root cause and solve the root cause of the problem.

"Little villain..."

"I see you're getting braver." Song Meiyue looked at him with silky eyes, with a faint flirtation and smile in her words, reached out and gently stroked his face, and said playfully, "Do you think I'm a good bully? Well? My little man."

The cold face was matched with the coquettish words, especially the "hmm"... Instantly pull the mature charm and sexy demeanor to the top position.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"How dare I... But you are my respectful aunt, and the boss who pays me a salary, give me ten dares... I don't even dare to bully you." Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Okay... Hurry down, you're going to be sitting."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes in a variety of ways, slowly stood up, and then sat next to him, staring at him intently, just at this time... Jiang Qi also looked at her directly, and the eyes of the two were focused together at this moment.

But Jiang Qi, who didn't know why, thought that things would develop in a good direction, and his smile was full of cheap waves and bad intentions, and he even deliberately squeezed his eyebrows and revealed his next thoughts to the mature, sexy and charming aunt.

Song Meiyue blushed and looked at him viciously, but the white eyes at this time were more like a response, responding to Jiang Qi's plan suddenly... The little villain lying on the bed laughed even more unscrupulously.

Belch... Hooked!

This guy has already gotten carried away... Or now!

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, forcibly suppressed the surging emotions in her heart, took a deep breath, pressed her middle finger with her thumb, raised her hand and sighed gently, and then chirped, Song Meiyue slipped away after succeeding... Wrap yourself firmly in the quilt and look at him cautiously.

"Oops..."

"You... Hiss..."

Jiang Qi was a little devastated, he never expected that this woman would be so vicious, and she would actually poison her husband... Sure enough, capitalists are inhumane.

Looking at his painful appearance, Song Meiyue was a little nervous, she was worried that her naughtiness had damaged what belonged to her, biting her sexy lower lip, and asked carefully, "Is it broken?" Do you want to go to the hospital for an amputation?"

"Huh?"

"It's not... You're..."

Jiang Qi would never have thought that this woman had already started the idea of amputation, and looked at her dumbfounded, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Just ask..."

"I don't know much about this... After all, it's the first time I've come into contact with it, so I knew that there would be so much knowledge and tricks inside." Song Meiyue turned her face away, pursed her red lips, and said angrily

。

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue looked at him again from the corner of her eye, and when she saw that he was still in pain, she was even more worried, and asked anxiously, "Is it really okay?" You... Don't lie to me. 「

In fact, Jiang Qi is not a big deal, after all, the old father-in-law's strong waist wine and his mother-in-law's wild king eight, he has enjoyed it a lot... There are even a few times when it is still on fire, and the key sticks of traditional Chinese medicine go down, and the anger will be even greater, which is this... Song Meiyue also understood, but she didn't express it, but chose to treat it coldly.

"Ahh

"I don't know."

"Why don't you check it for me, you're more careful, and I'm careless." Jiang Qi sighed, looked at Aunt Qiao, who was sitting at the head of the bed, wrapping herself in an airtight body, and begged, "Hurry up... I can still salvage it."

Song Meiyue exploded directly, so angry that her liver hurt... I can't wait to kill this stinky man, you don't have to guess to know that he is fine, but he just takes this opportunity to let himself reappear in the bathroom.

"Get out!"

"Do you think I'm a child?"

Song Meiyue grabbed a pillow and threw it at Jiang Qi who was lying on the bed.

Looking at her angry and cautious appearance, Jiang Qi smiled wickedly, moved his body, and arched a maggot there, slowly arching to Song Meiyue's side.

Sit up and prepare to take the mature pretty aunt into her arms, at first... Song Meiyue struggled fiercely a few times, but in the end, she couldn't help the impulse in her heart and involuntarily pasted it.

At this moment,

Song Meiyue's mobile phone on the bedside table rang, and the caller was her best friend and future mother-in-law.

"Hey?"

"Sister Yaling" Song Meiyue lay in the arms of Jiang Yaling's son, sniffing the manly breath on his body, with a slight hint of shyness and tenderness between her eyebrows, and asked weakly, "Is there something wrong?"

At this time, Jiang Yaling heard from her best friend's voice... I heard lazy, cozy, happy, and a little satisfied.

"I... Is my son still alive?"

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