"You're like a psycho... you have a butt every day, are you a butt control?" Song Meiyue was so angry that she almost wanted to beat someone up. This stinky man really couldn't talk about her butt.

"I'll just tell you."

"If you don't want to, forget it." Jiang Qi smiled naively, looking at the mature and charming beauty so close, he shrank his neck and asked cautiously:

"We're all sleeping in the same bed... shouldn't...should we take a shower together?"

After saying that,

Jiang Qi was beaten... and he was beaten so hard that he fled with his head in his arms until he slipped into the bathroom, where he finally got a chance to survive.

"snort…"

"You can sneak away quickly." Song Meiyue stood at the door and said angrily: "After you take a shower...wait for me in my room."

…

…

This was Jiang Qi's first time sharing a bed with her at home, but deep down he didn't have the slightest expectation. In fact, it was just going from one wolf den to another, and there was essentially no difference.

Song Meiyue came in after taking a shower. She was wearing the same pajamas as her mother, but she still couldn't hide her bulging figure, which was still so alluring.

"The true score?"

Song Meiyue looked at the two quilts on the bed, curled her lips involuntarily, and said angrily: "I used to shout that I wanted to share the bed with you every day, and I wouldn't let you sleep in the same bed. You still made trouble with me, but now I agree... again

You want to share the bed with me."

"Is it your fault?"

"If you didn't love grabbing quilts so much, would you be able to do this?" Jiang Qi covered himself with quilts and said casually.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, walked to the edge of the bed and gently lifted her quilt, and stepped into her bed. The two lay on their sides on the bed, without speaking, looking at each other, with a touch of warmth and happiness between them.

Fermentation among people.

"I didn't expect...my future husband would be you." Song Meiyue whispered softly, "My best friend's son."

"I never thought that my future wife would be you." Jiang Qi smiled and said, "My mother's best friend."

"Little rascal..."

"Go to bed, there are still many things to deal with tomorrow."

Song Meiyue turned around, facing away from her little husband.

At this time,

Like a maggot, Jiang Qi moved to the side of the vice president's aunt, hugged her from behind through the quilt, and put one leg on her body.

"Good night... my dear, pretty aunt."

"Good night... good night... you annoying and naughty little villain."

the next morning

Song Meiyue slept sideways on the bed, holding her own pillow in her arms, while one of her beautiful feet was resting on Jiang Qi's face.

at the same time,

Jiang Qi was sleeping while holding Song Meiyue's feet and holding her toes in his mouth.

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