Song Meiyue hid under the quilt and looked at the three question marks sent by her little villain. She was a little confused for a moment...According to common sense, just based on someone's level of sexual audacity, she would have already

I couldn't wait to open the door to the room, but...he sent three question marks.

Just when Song Meiyue was confused, she received another message from someone.

Jiang Qi: What?

These two simple words made Song Meiyue a little bit dumbfounded. She actually asked why... Why else would I send you a photo so late at night? Of course, I want you to come in quickly.

After a moment of hesitation,

Song Meiyue got out of bed, holding her mobile phone, editing messages, and then pressed the send button.

Song Meiyue: Is it good-looking? Is it sexy?

at the same time,

Jiang Qi, who was lying on the sofa, was amused. He knew very well what Song Meiyue in the room wanted to do, which was to drag him into the room. A few days ago... he might have gone in as soon as possible, but now

Even if I beat him to death, I won't let him in.

First of all, the location is wrong. This is my own home, and my mother is next door. If my mother finds out that I secretly slept with her best friend, maybe she will be very happy... But it is more of an embarrassment between them.

, Secondly... Auntie Qiao is so good at snatching quilts! The key is not to let her hug her to sleep.

What a waste of sleep!

Everyone sleeps in their own way...love whoever you want.

Jiang Qi pouted, holding his phone and silently replying to her.

Jiang Qi: Good-looking and sexy. I'm sleepy. Good night.

Finished sending,

Done in one go.

He put his cell phone on the coffee table, tugged on the blanket on his body, twisted his body and closed his eyes. At this moment... he heard a "squeak" and the door of a certain room was quietly opened.

, then Jiang Qi's waist was pinched by a delicate little hand.

"Are you going to rebel?"

"What do you want to do?"

Song Meiyue sat on the edge of the sofa, her butt pressed tightly against his back, one hand stretched out on his waist and twisted it hard, and said angrily: "Don't you understand what I mean? Are you doing it on purpose?

Don’t want to come in?”

"Hello!"

"speak!"

"What do you mean by pretending to be mute?" Song Meiyue was almost furious. While pinching her little bad boy hard, she looked nervously at her best friend's room, for fear that at this moment... Sister Yaling would suddenly rush out of the room.

came out and was caught red-handed by her.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Jiang Qi begged for mercy in a bitter voice: "My aunt, the vice president... hurry up and collect your magical powers."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips. Although this stinky man made her a little angry, he was her little husband after all, so a small punishment was enough... She silently let go of his waist, forcibly squeezed his shoulders, and gritted her teeth.

He asked: "Let me ask you...what do you want to do?"

At this time, Jiang Qi turned around, pretended to open his sleepy eyes, and said seriously: "I want to sleep alone..."

Song Meiyue suddenly frowned and stared blankly at the young man lying in front of her, feeling angry, angry and helpless... A while ago, he wanted to go to bed like crazy, but now she agreed to let him go to bed, and the result

He has come up with new tricks for you, and you are no longer even willing to ask him to sleep with you.

"I don't believe it."

"You must be thinking of something bad, right?" Song Meiyue stared at him coldly and said slightly angrily.

However,

Jiang Qi did not answer.

At this time, one of the two people was lying on the sofa, and the other was sitting on the edge of the sofa, close to each other, staring at each other with big eyes, and they stayed in a stalemate in the living room for a long time... Neither of them made any move.

There was no concession, not even a word was said.

suddenly,

A hand quietly stretched out from the blanket, grabbed Aunt Qiao's wrist, and then pulled hard... With Song Meiyue's face full of panic, this body with the graceful curves of a mature woman pressed against Jiang Qi's strong body.

Strong body.

Jiang Qi gently held Song Meiyue's delicate face, sucked her red lips, and the next second... he felt his palms gradually getting hot, and Auntie Qiao's face became redder and hotter.

, the salivating red lips have a hint of coolness.

Song Meiyue was very nervous and scared. When she was being sucked by someone, her heartbeat began to accelerate rapidly... Even her breathing became unsmooth. She lightly beat his chest with her fists, trying hard to escape from this vortex.

, but it was all in vain.

gradually,

The mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president, her body was no longer so stiff, and her hands that were beating him unconsciously hugged his neck.

After a while,

Both of them moved their mouths away. Jiang Qi looked at the delicate mature woman in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart... No wonder I have kidney deficiency. Who can stand up to this?

"Little rascal..."

"Just bully me...you will regret it later." Song Meiyue pinched his cheek, with a hint of mature womanly tenderness between her brows, but she kept complaining to him and at the same time ravaged him hard.

his face.

Jiang Qi smiled naively and said softly: "Who made you... so beautiful?"

Song Meiyue snorted, slowly got up, and sat on him. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Yaling's room. In an instant...a strong feeling of guilt swept over her, but soon this feeling of guilt disappeared.

Disappeared, if you think about it carefully... He stole her son not just once or twice, but it doesn't matter how many more times it takes, as long as he doesn't get caught.

"Go in?"

Song Meiyue pointed to the room and asked him softly.

"Don't go..."

Jiang Qi shook his head and answered seriously.

In an instant,

Song Meiyue almost exploded. She kissed and hugged her, but he still wouldn't go in. Wasn't this kissing and hugging in vain?

"you you..."

"If you can, don't come in here for the rest of your life!"

Song Meiyue left him angrily, walked towards the room without looking back, gently opened the door, couldn't help turning her head and glanced at him lying on the sofa, and then walked into the room, but.

..did not close the door, but kept it ajar.

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The night is very late.

Song Meiyue was lying on her side on the bed with her eyes closed. She didn't fall asleep... Although she wanted to fall asleep, she didn't know why, but she just couldn't fall asleep. Maybe it was because there was no one around her, or maybe she was full of resentment towards him.

Now she is just like a housewife who has not been cared for in a long time.

Squeak...

The door to the room was quietly opened, and Song Meiyue's heart trembled violently. After a moment... she felt that someone was already lying on the side. I don't know why, but at this moment, Song Meiyue felt a wave of sadness deep in her heart.

A sense of solidity.

Song Meiyue hesitated for a moment, then reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, slowly stretched it towards him, and said leisurely: "Here is the quilt for you."

"No need...I'm covering myself with a blanket." Jiang Qi said softly.

"oh..."

Song Meiyue responded, still lying on her side with her back to him.

at this time,

Jiang Qi moved his buttocks, leaned slowly towards her, gently hugged the delicate body wrapped in quilt from behind, buried his head deeply in her black hair, and felt an elegant feeling.

The smell of shampoo, combined with the unique mature fragrance, made Jiang Qi feel relaxed and happy.

in the dark,

Neither of them took any action, they just lay quietly on the bed, maintaining the same posture. In the silent atmosphere, you could even hear each other's breathing, and at the same time, an ambiguous atmosphere began to sprout. Although Song Meiyue was separated by a quilt and a

Blanket, but you can still feel how safe his strong chest is.

"Jiang Qi..."
To be continued...