Plop sound,

Jiang Qi was pushed off the sofa, and then he woke up.

Jiang Qi sat up from the ground and looked at the dove occupying the magpie nest.

Song Meiyue asked helplessly: "Why did you come down?"

"feel lonely…"

Song Meiyue blushed, stared at him in front of her charmingly, patted the sofa gently, and said angrily: "Come up quickly... hold me to sleep."

"oh…"

Jiang Qi smiled bitterly, climbed onto the sofa again, and hugged the arrogant and stubborn vice president aunt into his arms.

in the dark,

The young couple hugged each other, looking into each other's eyes, and the warm atmosphere fermented between the two. Song Meiyue sniffed the male hormones on his body, and the hot breath came to her face, and soon her inner emotions became a little overflowing.

.

"Are you going to sleep like this?"

Jiang Qi asked curiously: "Don't you turn your back to me?"

"It doesn't matter if you're not in bed..." Song Meiyue arched in his arms, her hot cheek pressed tightly against his chest, her little hands gently stroked his strong chest, and she said leisurely: "Will you?

fall down?"

"Uh... probably not?" Jiang Qi replied.

At this time,

Song Meiyue lifted one of her beautiful legs and hung it on his body. At the same time, she buried her head deeper and said softly: "Is this good?"

Jiang Qi smiled and said softly: "Why don't we go to the room..."

"no."

"I said... you can only sleep on the sofa at night," Song Meiyue rejected Jiang Qi's proposal.

Jiang Qi was even more speechless, but after thinking about it carefully, it was in line with Aunt Song's temper, and he immediately said: "Then I can only give you a hard time...slip back to the room early after dawn."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and whispered softly: "That's it...I'm too lazy to go upstairs anymore. Anyway, you are my future husband and their future son-in-law. It's only natural that the two of us sleep together."

Jiang Qi said nothing and hugged her tighter.

"Little rascal..."

"Don't do this next time..." Song Meiyue shrank in his arms and said in a squeaky voice, "Did you hear me?"

"oh.

Jiang Qi just dealt with it verbally. He knew that... as long as there was a first time for this kind of thing, it would definitely happen a second time, then a third time and a fourth time... and even in the end, Aunt Qiao would take the initiative to ask for it.

Um…

That's the kind of woman she is!

The vice president who seems to be aloof on weekdays is actually a troublesome temptress.

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