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

Chapter 725 You Are Going to Become a Grandfather (Edit)

As usual, on weekends Yan Zhengting and his two brothers would bring their wives and children to stay at home for two days to accompany their parents, and then leave when it was time to work.

At night, the moon rises and hangs on the treetops, casting tiny shadows.

The evening breeze blew past, blowing up a corner of the curtain...

Qian Yiman sat in front of the mirror, carefully applying skin care products on her face, and finally did not forget to apply them on her hands as well.

She raised her arms, lowered her head and smelled the fragrance on her hands. The faint fragrance was not greasy at all, and she expressed her satisfaction.

At the same time, the bathroom door was opened from the inside.

The man came out of the shower wearing only a pair of shorts. He had a strong and sturdy body, with his chest muscles, abdominal muscles and mermaid line clearly visible, and the remaining water drops slowly flowed down his neck...

Although the two have been married for many years, Qian Yiman still felt dry mouth after seeing them, and she swallowed subconsciously.

Then, she moved her eyes away without leaving a trace, silently chanted the Heart Purification Mantra in her heart, and then asked him, "Why did you come out without clothes? What if you catch a cold..."

As she spoke, she had already stood up from the chair, walked to the bed, picked up the man's pajamas and handed it to him, "Put it on quickly, it will be bad if you catch a cold..."

"It's okay, I'm not cold."

Yan Zhengting took the pajamas and threw them back on the bed.

The next second, Qian Yiman fell into his broad arms. The man's body was warm, and the heat came through his thin clothes.

It seemed that he really wasn't cold, so she was just worrying too much.

Yan Zhengting tightened his arms, resting his chin on her hair, his nose filled with her faint fragrance, "How is it, are you not cold?"

"Uh, it doesn't seem to be too cold, it's quite hot..."

While speaking, Qian Yiman quietly stretched out a hand and secretly pinched his well-defined abdominal muscles.

Tut tut...

No matter how many times you pinch it, it still feels so good.

Yan Zhengting stood there, calmly letting her do whatever she wanted to him. In the end, his hoarse and low voice betrayed him, "Well, it will get even hotter later..."

The man's hot and wet breath sprinkled on the ear, like a feather scratching it repeatedly, making people feel a vague itch...

Qian Yiman subconsciously shrank her neck, and grasped his arms that were restrained around her waist with both hands, and her cheeks flushed instantly.

Before she could say anything, she felt dizzy and found herself lying on the bed. When she raised her eyes, she met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

It is not difficult to see that it is full of storms.

The next second, dense kisses came like a torrential rain covering the sky...

The moonlight poured into the bedroom through the gap in the curtains, and two lingering figures could be vaguely seen...

As the sea rose and fell, Qian Yiman forgot everything except the lover in front of her, but she always felt that there was something she had forgotten.

After an unknown amount of time, the clouds cleared, the rain stopped, and the sea became calm again.

Qian Yiman was held in the man's arms, her whole body limp and powerless. She completely understood what he meant by "it will be hotter soon".

She closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep when she suddenly thought of something important.

Qian Yiman suddenly opened his eyes, reached out and patted his forehead, and said with a bit of annoyance: "Oh, I almost forgot something important."

"Don't worry, what's wrong?"

Yan Zhengting leaned over and kissed her forehead, signaling her to speak slowly and there was no rush.

"Why aren't you anxious? Do you know that you are going to be a grandfather?"

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Yan Zhengting: “????”

This matter sounds like it's really urgent!