"What are you doing? What are you doing?"

"Oh...oh...be more reserved, be more reserved!"

Song Meiyue's face turned red with embarrassment and she had already thrown herself into Jiang Qi's arms. She gently held his broken waist with her arms, her plump red lips slightly pursed, and she kissed her husband's cheek again and again, so fiercely.

It is worse than a tiger that has been hungry for three days and three nights, and it is also a violent tigress.

"I let you go yesterday... No matter what happens today, I will not let you go." Song Meiyue lay on Jiang Qi's body, her flushed face pressed against Jiang Qi's chest,

The small hands kept stroking the strong and muscular chest, and a faint masculine smell mixed with a hint of tobacco kept attacking the few sanity in his mind.

In Nuoda's living room, on a large and spacious sofa.

The two people, a man and a woman, hugged each other, and surging impulses slowly emerged between each other. Song Meiyue, who was smelling the male scent, could hardly control her emotions. She was originally stronger and more ferocious, but since she became pregnant...

.The secretion of various hormones in the body accelerated, which directly deepened her thoughts on the matter of tossing. At this moment...she wanted it more than ever.

certainly,

This is also inseparable from Jiang Qi's hard work and self-sacrifice. "Why don't we forget about today?"

"After all, you are in your parents' house. You will cry, shout, yell and curse... It will be very embarrassing for your parents to hear you." Jiang Qi looked at the mature and pretty aunt in his arms with a blurred look in his eyes.

I felt a trace of fear and uneasiness deep in my heart, and said with lingering fear: "When I go home tomorrow... How about my husband taking good care of you? This... here is really too dangerous. Let's not play such dangerous games and be obedient."

..good."

"don't want!"

Song Meiyue pouted her plump little mouth, twisted her graceful figure, and said angrily: "Don't try to find any excuses for escaping, anyway... Either follow me upstairs, or just...

...Bundle..."

Speaking of which,

Song Meiyue's cold and pretty face became even more rosy, and she whispered something into his ear. The next second... she saw that Jiang Qi's face turned green.

"Are you too cruel? Just...just..." Jiang Qi looked at the shy adult in front of him with a face full of horror. He couldn't help but shrink his neck and said cautiously: "

I also want to coat it in egg liquid and bread crumbs... just fry it in the pan, who are you going to feed it to?"

"Of course I'll feed you."

"I won't eat it... It's disgusting, and it will cause morning sickness." Song Meiyue buried her head deeply into his chest, bit her lips lightly, and said hesitantly: "You

Isn’t it true that your waist has been feeling bad lately? I’ll just give you a patch.”

"I eat?"

"I'm lying in the hospital...how can I eat?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Okay, okay...stop making trouble, go upstairs and take a shower and go to bed."

The words fell,

I wanted to break free from Auntie Qiao's embrace, but I found that I couldn't break free. "Humph!"

"Want to run?"

"Did Auntie ask you to leave?" Song Meiyue hugged his waist tightly, giving him no chance to escape. She raised her head and stared at him, then pushed him down on the sofa, followed by a

Sitting on his crotch, she looked down at him, looking at the annoying little villain under her nose, and slowly lay down.

In an instant, she sucked his lips. I don’t know how long it took,

Song Meiyue moved her little mouth, raised her head and stared intently at the stinky brother and little husband in front of her. He was so handsome...so handsome that it made people tremble. At the same time, he did not lose the man's original resolute taste, and even contained...

With a hint of evil charm and a naughty smile, it really makes me want to stop.

"Very handsome..."

Song Meiyue lay on Jiang Qi's body, listening to his heartbeat while tracing various patterns on his chest with her slender fingers, and murmured: "I'm so happy to be able to marry you..."

Jiang Qi was used to facing the pretty aunt who was full of emotions, and hugged her gently.

Looking at her small waist, the strong aura of sex hit her face, making her feel a little ecstasy. She smiled naively: "Of course you are handsome... If you are not handsome, you are a fierce tigress."

Will you like me?"

"roll roll roll!"

"Tiantian tigress is longer, tigress is shorter, auntie, I haven't beaten you for a long time, are you itchy?" Song Meiyue said angrily with a dark face, and an angry expression containing a trace of emotion.

: "I know that I am a tigress all the time. What's wrong with the tigress? You still love the tigress so much that you can't help yourself."

This, this, this...why do I feel like there is something in my words!

Is the last one a serious idiom?

Jiang Qi felt more and more that Song Meiyue had changed. In the past, she could touch her little hands and her face would be red for a long time. Now look at... this... this hysterical and anxious look. It is impossible to imagine that she was so reserved. Of course

It's also possible...that my pretty aunt was like this, but she didn't have a man at that time and couldn't tap into the surging impulse deep in her heart.

Hey..what a bad luck!

He doesn’t have Wu Song’s skills, but he has Wu Song’s life. “Would you like to take a shower?”

"Smell you...it smells of cigarettes and alcohol. I'm going to be suffocated by you." Song Meiyue wrinkled her nose and said with disgust on her face.

"You don't even act now."

"I remember you were so reserved before. Hey... I could touch your little hand a little and tease you a few times with words, which would make me embarrassed for a long time. Now... now you are urging me to go upstairs." Jiang Qi hugged me

The mature and sexy pretty aunt said with a bitter look on her face.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him charmingly, twisted on his body a few times, and asked leisurely: "Then what period of me do you like? Is it... the me in the ambiguous period, or the me in the love period?

Or me now...when I'm getting married."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Uh..." "Each has its own merits."

"You during the ambiguous period... are like the best red wine, with a smooth taste and charming aroma, and a unique personality and style. However, you during the love period are like thirty-year-old daughter's red wine, with a rich aroma and sweet taste.

, the flavor is mellow... As for you during the wedding period... it should be pure white wine."

"The honey fragrance is soft, elegant and pure, sweet and mellow, and the aftertaste is pleasant...but the stamina is relatively strong." Jiang Qi explained seriously.

Listening to the descriptions of various periods of her life by her stinky brother and her husband, Song Meiyue felt that it was quite accurate. During the ambiguous period, she did have a strong personality and style. That was because she was trying to get in touch with a man for the first time. In many places

Neither of them got used to it very well, but after falling in love with him... of course, I showed all the good things to him without reservation.

As for getting married...he said he has more potential. It seems...

It seems...there's nothing wrong with it.

He has already developed a fear of going to bed. "Husband..."

"Am I a little... a little too strong?" Song Meiyue said coyly: "It's just... that I put a lot of pressure on you when it comes to tossing this matter? That's why I let you do it every day

Avoid me."

"If you say there is no pressure... I guess you don't believe it. There is indeed pressure, and it is very stressful, as big as a mountain!" Jiang Qi said with a smile: "But... your husband has a kind of transformation

The ability to decay into a miraculous thing can turn pressure into motivation. The greater the pressure...the more powerful the motivation will be."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek gently, and said angrily: "I don't see any great motivation in you, but you often turn off the engine..."

As soon as the words fell,

Song Meiyue got up, sat on his crotch with her straight buttocks, looked at him from above, and said earnestly: "That's it, I've made trouble with you, I've kissed you, I've touched you too

...Now follow me to the bathroom to take a bath, and then go into the house to sleep."

Said,

He went down to the ground and pulled Jiang Qi up from the sofa, and forcibly dragged him to the stairs...

.

"Honey, I'm a little tired...can you let me have a rest?"

"Jijiwaiwai, why are you so noisy? Didn't you turn stress into motivation before? How long has it been..." "Hmph... thin dog!"

"Hey, you little bitch...you're a bit arrogant!"

"Today, uncle, I will let you know what it means to be an invincible hunk!"...

"Auntie, dear baby, I... I really can't do it anymore. Please let me live. My husband, I will kneel down for you." "Go, go, go!"

"Wasn't it brave just now? Wasn't it very capable? Wasn't it very stubborn? No matter how brave you are! No matter how capable you are! No matter how stubborn you are! Why aren't you brave anymore? Why can't you? Why aren't you stubborn?"

"Today is the day you die... Smelly man, just lie down!" "Oh! Oh!"

..

...

"I'm dead...I can't move anymore, my mouth is crooked, and my arm is broken." "Humph!"

"I want you to exercise more and go out for a run more often. I have not implemented the night running plan I made for you every day. Do you really think I don't know anything?"

"You have no strength, right? I still have a lot of strength!" "Come here! I will send you to death!"

....--"Big baby?" "What time is it now?"

Jiang Qi was lying weakly on the bed, with his mature, sexy and charming aunt lying in his arms.
To be continued...