Chapter 493: Can You Still Go to the Ground? (2/2)

Jiang Qi, who was standing at the entrance, looked at Aunt Qiao on the bed dumbfounded, with a bewildered expression on his face, a strong impulse in his heart, and even his breathing was about to stop, unable to imagine what he saw... In short, there are two words - Fengyun.

Although the huge belly affects the overall beauty, it is undeniable... This has an almost divine light, so noble and elegant, showing maturity and intellect to the fullest, of course... The slender and white jade legs are still so dazzling, and the delicate toes are as delicate as jade carvings, and I can't wait to play with them in my hands.

Black tulle maternity nightdress, in dim light... The sense of mystery is getting stronger and stronger, and Aunt Qiao's skin is very white, for a while... Words such as cold, elegant, mysterious, and high-end are about to come out, confirming the old saying in the fashion industry, the more advanced the beauty, the more quiet, the more infinite imagination.

Jiang Qi was completely stunned, there were no thoughts in his mind, he stood stupidly at the entrance, staring directly at Aunt Song who was lying on the bed and reading a book, with a coiled lady's hairstyle, black-rimmed glasses, and plump lips that seemed to be specially smeared with lipstick, looking so delicate and dazzling.

At the same time, Song Meiyue, who was pretending to be reserved, stared at the baby book in her hand with her eyes, but her mind was no longer here, and her heart was rippling at the same time... Pursing his delicate red lips, the corner of his eye secretly glanced at him, seeing his fascinated appearance, not to mention how proud.

Little badass...

Now you know how well you are at home, right? Will you go outside in the future?

I don't know how to cherish it at all... What's so good about the bewitching *** outside, they all look similar, and they are all made out of the hospital.

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you come here... Silly look." Song Meiyue raised her willow eyebrows and glanced at him in a charming manner, and said in a whisper.

"It's coming! It's coming!"

Jiang Qi heard Aunt Qiao's call, and jumped over with great interest and came to the edge of the bed... Lifted the corner of the quilt, hissed and got into the quilt, when he propped himself up and sat at the head of the bed, the next second... Aunt Song, who is mature, charming and plump, could no longer suppress the excitement in her heart, and plunged into Jiang Qi's strong, strong and warm chest.

"Why is it so late?"

Song Meiyue lay on her chest, her slender fingers gently drawing various patterns, and said resentfully, "I know that I am waiting for you, and I am still staying inside, are you weak-hearted?"

"What is my heart empty?"

"Oops... Can you stop thinking nonsense, you always think of me as a big pervert, in fact, I'm not this kind of person... Not really!" Jiang Qi said earnestly, "You know my... I'm not interested in young girls, I'm only interested in you... Adults with big breasts and big buttocks feel it, especially if you are still my pretty aunt."

Speaking of which,

Jiang Qi's expression was full of cheap waves, and he leaned into her ear and said evilly, "Big baby Aunt Song... I think there's something wrong with you, too."

Song Meiyue glared at him with a red face, her body couldn't help arching in, smelling the faint fragrance of soothing skin on his body, and said leisurely, "There is a little bit... I suddenly wanted to give it a try... Try what it's like to have sex with the son of a good sister, although... Although I hadn't been in a relationship at the time, but... But..."

"Oops..."

"It's ...... anyway It's ......" Song Meiyue said as she spoke, trembling uncontrollably, and then angrily grabbed the flesh around his waist, and said angrily, "You don't care if I'm right or not, anyway...... Anyway, you're my man now, and other women don't want to touch your hair."

Very domineering!

But it's so cute.

Jiang Qi couldn't resist Song Meiyue's petty willfulness at all, in his eyes...... This domineering and willful is particularly charming, and there is a feeling of indescribability.

"Ahh

"Almost, isn't it?" Song Meiyue was a little impatient and bit herself

squeaked and whimpered, "I've already given you so much time to rest."

"Do you want to stop talking?" Jiang Qi asked cautiously.

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue was furious, propped herself up, glared at the stinky man under her nose viciously, and said angrily:

"I'll talk about you! Hurry up and get me started! Grind again....... be careful to blow your dog's head."

"Oops...... Don't be angry."

Jiang Qi licked his face and dragged Aunt Qiao back into his arms, gently hugged this plump delicate body, and said cheaply, "Children's personalities have a close relationship with their parents, especially you...... Aunt Qiao, your every move will affect your two sons, so ...... Be calm, don't shout and kill at every turn, the world is so peaceful, but you are committing violence everywhere, this is not good."

"Get out!"

"...... It's annoying to look at!"

Song Meiyue was already furious, staring at the dead-faced man in front of her, and the next second...... Holding his head violently, the red lips couldn't wait to lean over and occupy his mouth in an instant.

Since he doesn't take the initiative........ then I'll take the initiative!

After feeling Aunt Qiao's enthusiasm, Jiang Qi held the back of her head with one hand, groped the corner of the quilt with the other, and then made a noise....... covering the bodies of the two.

"Little villain! Little villain! Ah... You're going to die?"

"Hey, hey, hey... Is it fun?

"! Bite... Bite you to death!

"Oh, you're really biting? Are you a dog?" "Humph!"

For a while, the sound of frolicking in the bed continued. ...

... In the middle of the night,

Jiang Qi's head came out of the quilt and took a big breath of fresh air, three hours ago... He is still a high-spirited patriotic young man, with the idea of building the motherland in his mind, and at this moment... He has become a slave who survives in secret, constantly dedicating his life and youth for a short chance to live.

"Husband... What's wrong with you?"

A small white hand put on Jiang Qi's shoulder, gently dragged him back into the bed, and then... When I lifted half of the quilt on my body, I saw Song Meiyue lying on Jiang Qi's body, with a strong love between her eyebrows, and if you look closely, you can find...

There seems to be a sense of unfinished love in the endless love. "I want to die..."

Jiang Qi did not hide his feelings at the moment, and replied bitterly.

"Humph!"

"Foolish dead ghosts." Song Meiyue pouted and said angrily, "An hour of falling in love with me, dragging around... It's all some non-nutritious things, and for another hour I hide in the toilet to and smoke, and I won't answer your phone call... I'm to death, there's an hour left... If you touch your conscience, are you grinding for me?"

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"What do you mean by a grinder?" Jiang Qi frowned, and said solemnly: "Obviously, you worked so hard, in the past, Sun Jing, Su Qin, and Su Qin were hanging beams and thorns for studying, and now Jiang Qi is immersed in hard work and planting the fields, how come you are grinding foreign workers in your mouth?"

"Sad! It's hard to coax!

"I'm going downstairs to sleep on the couch, don't come to me... I don't want to listen to your nonsense." Jiang Qi said that he let go of the delicate body of the pretty aunt in his arms, and prepared to get out of bed and leave.

Song Meiyue looked at him dumbfounded, and when she came back to her senses, she had already walked to the door, and suddenly said violently: "You dare to walk out of this door, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Hearing Song Meiyue's roar, Jiang Qi couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands, turned his head and looked at her in a daze, looking at Aunt Song who was sitting on the sofa as if she was going to eat people, Jiang Qi asked curiously, "What are you going to do with my husband?"

"I... I..."

Song Meiyue bit her lip, a fierce light flashed between her eyebrows, and then stared at him... He gestured with his hand up and down.

Jiang Qi obediently replied

It's coming, there's no way... This can do it!

"Run!"

"Why don't you run away? Aren't you very capable just now?" Song Meiyue, who was lying in the quilt, hugged one of Jiang Qi's arms tightly, her body was pressed against him, a slender jade leg was resting on his crotch, she looked at him proudly, and said coquettishly: "You still want to slip away from my hands, what am I when you are Aunt Song?"

Facing Song Meiyue in her spirit, Jiang Qi smiled innocently: "The big baby wife is mighty! Big baby wife domineering! Big baby wife rippling!

"Get out!" "Flim Flam..."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, her immature little hands caressed his strong chest, and murmured, "Dead ghost... After the acceptance just now, the quality is not very qualified, my wife I am a little dissatisfied, if... If you can make up for another two hours, then my wife and I will be very satisfied."

Speaking of which,

Raising his head and looking at him stunned, he looked at the little villain in front of him and asked softly, "My good husband... Can you fulfill Aunt Song's wish?"

Facing the affectionate Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi pondered for a while, calmly analyzed, and stopped talking about it...

"Nope!" Jiang Qi replied seriously. "Can't?"

"You have to be able to do it, and you have to be able to do it if you can!"

Song Meiyue was furious on the spot, and in an instant... There was a lot of misery in the wolf's den.

... In the bathroom,

Jiang Qi sat on the toilet, smoking a lonely cigarette, took out his mobile phone and found Zhang Wenzhong's number from the address book, and called without hesitation.

Outcome... I didn't answer for a long time. "Wouldn't it?"

"Already sent to the crematorium?

Jiang Qi frowned and muttered to himself. It shouldn't be...

I'm not even dead yet... He won't be carried away by Gu Fei, right?

Just when the cranky thoughts,

The phone rang, and the caller was from Feng Xiao Zhang Wenzhong, and when I saw the caller... Jiang Qi answered without hesitation and couldn't wait to say.

"Thank goodness... You're still alive, and you thought you had been pushed into the boiler.

"That..."

"You... Will you still be able to get off the ground normally?" PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket