The night was so silent.

On the sofa in the living room of a villa, Song Meiyue was lying in Jiang Qi's arms, and the young couple were guarding the last New Year's moment, watching a very boring party... But her mind is not on this at all, especially the mature, sexy and pretty Aunt Song, whose immature and fair little hands have probed into her husband's clothes, caressing her strong and strong chest.

"Stupid... What are you saying Gu Fei and her husband are busy with at this time?" Song Meiyue had already taken off Jiang Qi's coat, leaving a thin black cashmere sweater, her charming face was tightly attached to her chest, and her little hands were gently pinching him, while gently drawing various patterns on it.

"Well, at this time..."

"Of course you're doing what you're doing... You see, you see.. Hey, my big baby, I'm seeing you get more and more proficient." Jiang Qi looked at the pretty aunt in his arms, and couldn't help but smile evilly, "Okay, okay.... It's almost over, your little husband is very tired today, and he is exhausted."

Song Meiyue pouted, her eyebrows were full of displeasure, and she said angrily, "Hmph... I know that I'm tired all day long, I'm either tired here or there, and the key is that I don't see what you're doing, why are you tired all day long?"

"What do you mean by nothing?"

"I worked so hard and buried my head last night... You say I didn't do anything?" Jiang Qi was anxious on the spot, so anxious that his whole body was about to crack, and said angrily, "It's too much... I didn't rattle, but at least you screamed."

Jiang Qi's words reminded Song Meiyue of last night's memories, and suddenly made her face shy and red, twisted a few times in his arms, and squeaked and said, "Okay, okay... Tonight on... I'll let you live for the time being, and it just so happens that I'm a little tired and too lazy to laugh and play with you."

Damn...

Obviously I can't wait... But pretending to be a picture of deep righteousness, this girl is getting more and more hateful, but it's a pity... I really can't do her, even if I add two more kidneys, no... With the addition of four kidneys, it is estimated that it is a chess opponent.

Ay... A woman who has practiced judo and marathon is different, this momentary explosiveness, this amazing endurance, this... This lonely thirty-one years is about to move, and his small body really can't stand it.

Jiang Qi's heart was a little melancholy, it stands to reason that as a person who has traveled to this world, he can't say that he has a special function, at least something, right? What about the result: I can't even beat a girl.,That's a serious can't be beaten.,Others are quacking and killing indiscriminately.,How can it get to me.. was beaten and screamed by a girl.

Did I get the wrong script? It's too painful, it shouldn't be like this... What about the harem? What about invincibility? What about quack killing?

"What are you thinking? Why do you suddenly have such a look... So depressed?" Song Meiyue found that her husband's expression seemed to have a trace of melancholy and helplessness, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Nothing... It's just thinking of some sad past." Jiang Qi subconsciously probed to the straight and round buttocks, felt the trace of incomparability, and said with emotion: "It's incredible to think about, forget it.... It's all about the moment."

What to grasp the moment... Obviously you are grasping. Grasp the ass.

Song Meiyue pouted, her blushing little face was engraved with a faint shyness, and she murmured, "Husband... Stinky little brother, little husband, we will get married as soon as next month, and you will come to marry me then, you... Don't you regret it?"

"What did you say..."

"I never regret any decision, I just follow my inner feelings." Jiang Qi hugged the pretty aunt in his arms tightly, and said lightly: "Maybe you are not so good, this temper is worse than ordinary women, and your personality is more willful than ordinary women, either this is not satisfied, or that one is unhappy, but... I've never regretted any decision I've made, including falling in love with you..."

Song Meiyue was moved, but after a short period of self-touching, she quickly woke up from her flood consciousness,

Stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek fiercely, and said angrily, "Dog thing... Rhetoric is rhetoric, why do you have to mix words that damage me in the middle? Are you really an aunt, am I stupid and sweet? I don't know what you mean?"

"Oops... It hurts, it hurts!"

Jiang Qi tilted his head and begged for mercy at the woman in front of him, "Wrong, wrong... Don't dare, hurry up and collect the supernatural powers!"

"Humph!"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, silently let go of her little hand, twisted a few times in his arms, and said leisurely: "I had a dream last night... In my dream, you came to marry me on a white horse in a suit, and then I followed you... Then I was wheeled into the delivery room and gave birth to two little children... The key is the dragon and phoenix fetus."

Talking and talking,

Song Meiyue's heart melted, she clinged to her man tightly, sniffing the man's breath on his body, constantly stimulating every nerve in her brain, in an instant... Her body was soft and crispy, and the picture of getting married and having children brought her infinite impact.

Thinking about the past,

Who would have thought that they would actually .. actually got married, and even conceived a child, everyone felt that it was difficult for them to marry, even they thought so, but they finally met him, then fell in love with him, then slept with him, and finally conceived his child.

It's amazing... Inadvertently, there has been such a big change.

In the following time, the two of them were talking to me on the sofa, which slowly evolved into another picture, Song Meiyue's face was already red, her breathing was a little short, and her watery eyes revealed a throbbing of all kinds of amorous.

Jiang Qi was a little panicked, and after leaving the pretty aunt who was about to move, he ran towards the bathroom on the second floor without looking back, and the discarded Song Meiyue immediately followed, and the two were in a scuffle... Step into the tub together.

......

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the night is quiet.

Jiang Qi, who brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth, returned to the wolf's den, and at this time, Aunt Qiao was sitting at the head of the bed, holding a tablet computer and not knowing what she was looking at.

"On the day of the wedding... Do you want to call a lot of people in the company? Jiang Qi sandwiched one of Aunt Qiao's jade legs, felt the delicacy, and asked softly.

"Hmm... The board members should be called, as well as the internal core members, including your friends in Feihong." At this time, Song Meiyue was looking at the wedding dress, and while carefully choosing her favorite wedding dress, she replied lightly, "Why are you asking this?" "Just ask..."

"If that's the case, then at least a hundred tables will have to be set." Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said seriously, "When you toast... Then it's troublesome, one table at a time, so as not to tire the two of us to death."

"Who said you should honor everything?"

"It's almost enough to salute a few tables, and I'm still pregnant with a child.... Don't be too tired." Song Meiyue pursed her lips, showed him the tablet in her hand, and asked playfully, "What do you think of this wedding dress?"

"Hmm... Not bad."

"How much?" Jiang Qi asked casually.

"This is a special custom-made model... As expensive as I want, I'm going to order a set of about a million." Song Meiyue said softly: "Find a vacant house and hang it after wearing, anyway, our family is built a house, and there are not too many houses."

Hearing that the wedding dress costs a million... Jiang Qi was a little overwhelmed, although with Aunt Qiao's strength, one million was just a sprinkle of water, but it was a bit of a waste to spend so much money to buy a wedding dress, and then this wedding dress was only worn once.

Ay.. Forget it.

It should be a boost to GDP.

"Did my mom call you?" Jiang Qi thought of his mother who was still in the capital, and asked curiously to the pretty aunt beside him.

"I just talked on the phone in the morning, and Sister Yaling has already started to do it, but... But your third grandfather found your mother, and then knelt down and begged her." Song Meiyue muttered, "But your mother.... You know, it's actually very personal

Stubborn, coupled with the death of your father, Sister Yaling is indifferent at all."

"And then?" Jiang Qi asked urgently.

"Later... Later, your mother insisted on sending your third grandfather's son and daughter-in-law to prison, and for the past two days... It's about to be a ruckus in the capital." Song Meiyue paused for a moment and continued: "But no one dares to stand up and accuse your mother, including your grandparents, who are all shrunk into turtles one by one."

"Oh..."

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said with a little worry, "What if the other party breaks the jar?" "Unlikely."

"Your grandparents won't agree, and your grandparents won't agree, if something happens... The impact is just too great." Song Meiyue said lightly, "Don't worry... She is not only your mother, she is also my mother-in-law, my Aunt Jiang, and my good sister, I told my grandparents and grandparents, if Sister Yaling has some accidents, then don't want to see me again."

Jiang Qi nodded, put his hanging heart into his stomach, reached out and gently stroked Aunt Qiao's belly, feeling that life was born in it.

Song Meiyue put down the tablet in her hand, quickly got into his arms, and looked at him with silky eyes. Turn off the lights,

In the dark bedroom, the two people, who are husband and wife, sister and brother and aunt, hug each other, and it is a little cold outside the bed, but it is very hot in the bed.

The next morning,

Jiang Qi, who was sleeping with his pretty aunt in his arms, was woken up by a hurried phone call. "Who..."

"You hurry up and take it..." Song Meiyue closed her eyes and frowned slightly, her face full of displeasure.

Jiang Qi, who was groggy, got his mobile phone, and didn't look at who called, so he subconsciously connected the call. soon

A weak, desolate voice came from the phone. "Brother.."

"I seem to have had an epiphany!"

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