Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Yan's mother returned to Kyoto, and Yan Jingqiu also went to school.

The only people left at home were Yan Zhengting and Qian Yiman, a couple who were neither shy nor ashamed, and the child Yan Qinbei who went to bed after eating.

It's a dark and windy night this month.

After coaxing his son to sleep, Qian Yiman sat by the crib and looked at how well-behaved he was after falling asleep. He felt that he would never get tired of watching him...

The heart of an old mother is about to turn into water.

Under the orange light, the picture looks very warm.

Feeling that the hair sticking to his cheeks was in the way, Qian Yiman reached out and pushed his hair back, revealing his fair and beautiful swan neck...

Her fair and delicate skin sparkled under the light.

Yan Zhengting, who had just come in after taking a shower, happened to see this clearly. He stiffened and felt his unspeakable thoughts.

Yan Zhengting walked towards Qian Yiman, with no expression on his tight handsome face.

But a pair of dark eyes were dim and unclear, and their bottoms were stained with a layer of strong desire that could not be resolved.

He strode to the crib and picked up the little woman in front of him who was staring at his son innocently.

"what……"

Qian Yiman screamed out in surprise at the man's actions, and then immediately covered his mouth, for fear of waking up his son and having to coax him for a long time.

Yan Zhengting put the little woman in his arms on the big bed.

The tall body pressed down, almost completely shrouding her in shadow.

Yan Zhengting propped his arms on the bed and looked at her with burning eyes...

Qian Yiman felt the message conveyed by the man, and felt a little hopeful in his heart.

She swallowed unconsciously, "Captain Yan, um..."

Before Qian Yiman could finish his words, Yan Zhengting kissed her very domineeringly and intensely.

His big hands firmly held the back of the little woman's head, so that she could only collapse in his arms, obediently enduring his strong occupation.

After a while, the kiss ended.

"Manman, do you miss me?" Yan Zhengting lay next to her ear and rubbed her pink ear.

"Huh?" Seeing that she didn't respond, he asked again without giving up, biting her earlobe with his teeth.

"Think about it, think about it." Qian Yiman grabbed his irregular big hand and said softly.

Yan Zhengting looked at her shy little appearance, kissed her lips, and laughed softly.

Then, he said seriously and shamelessly, "Then... let me check whether what you said is true..."

Whenever this happens, the old man will always change his serious image during the day, and start to say some fancy words in his mouth. I don’t know where he learned them.

However, it is undeniable that Qian Yiman's face turns red every time he teases her...

He can only be allowed to do whatever he wants.

……

Old men have endless tricks.

"Well, it does seem to be true."

Feeling the little woman's enthusiasm, Yan Zhengting took out his big hand and waved it in front of her.

The above is evidence that she did not lie...

what! !

Seeing this scene, Qian Yiman's little face turned red and he felt like his head was about to explode.

Qian Yiman rarely called his name, so she said with embarrassment and annoyance: "Yan Zhengting!! Don't say it again!"

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. How about you let me try it?" That tone was full of temptation, and seemed to have a hint of amusement.

"No, no need." She was afraid that she couldn't control it.

Thinking of his previous experience, Qian Yiman only felt embarrassed that he had been thrown into his grandma's house...

Forget the past.

Yan Zhengting ignored her refusal, grabbed her flailing legs, and said slowly: "Well, it's not up to you..."

……

A white light suddenly appeared.

Qian Yiman trembled slightly, looking at the ceiling absentmindedly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

How could she stay away from a man who loved her and was so good at serving others?

When he was about to enter the topic, he was interrupted by Qian Yiman.

She still had the last trace of reason left, and said softly and tenderly: "Please be quieter later, you will disturb the child."

Yan Zhengting listened to the little woman's words and felt that they were very reasonable. If he was interrupted by that kid...

Think for a moment.

He immediately thought of a place where it would be more convenient to handle the matter.

"Let's go to the couch."

He picked up Qian Yiman and hugged him. Before leaving the bedroom, he didn't forget to grab the thickest cotton-padded jacket from the cabinet.

Looking at the thick cotton-padded jacket spread on the sofa, Qian Yiman instantly understood what he meant.

"You said your knees hurt last time." Yan Zhengting laid out his clothes and explained.

Qian Yiman: That’s very good. Don’t say it again next time.

She blushed and twitched the corner of her mouth, "Captain Yan, you are quite a nice person."

After hearing her words, Yan Zhengting chuckled.

He leaned against her ear, his voice was hoarse and dark, "Because, only when you feel comfortable will I feel comfortable..."

"Okay, you don't need to say any more."

Qian Yiman couldn't listen anymore, so he reached out and covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.

"Okay, I'll tell you with actions."

……

After a long drought, there will be rain, and everything will fall into place.

In the Yan family's living room, the eternal melody began to play.

The night is very dark...

The night is long...