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

After being gently hooked, Yan Zhengting's eyes seemed to burst into fire, and even before he got close, he was able to burn Qian Yiman, who was a few steps away, all over.

Yan Zhengting unbuttoned his clothes with one hand while walking towards Qian Yiman. The fire in his body burned more and more fiercely, as if it would spread across the prairie.

The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, and the man's burning gaze glued to her body, made Qian Yiman, who had been calm just now, suddenly become a little nervous.

Ugh……

This naked seduction, I don’t know whose life it is going to take! ! ! !

Yan Zhengting casually threw her pajamas on the side of the bed, suddenly pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and covered her lips without any extra words.

The man who was so restrained and indifferent during the day seemed to have transformed into a hungry wolf at this moment. His arrogance and strength had nowhere to hide, and he declared his sovereignty in every word she spoke.

The man's kiss was so passionate and hot that it seemed to melt people into a pool of water. Although Qian Yiman was retreating step by step, her arms still climbed up his neck and she responded to him with all her strength.

The raging fire will ignite at the slightest touch.

There were some things that he didn't want to deal with step by step, so Yan Zhengting picked her up and pushed her against the bed.

The originally clean and tidy floor now had a few wrinkled clothes...

"Well, don't, don't be impatient..."

"It's urgent, I can't bear it..."

As he said that, he reached for the drawer.

When she was in a state of confusion, Qian Yiman heard the familiar sound of a drawer opening again, and she remained sober for the last time.

"No." She grabbed the man's arm that was opening the drawer and tried to stop him, "Don't do that..."

This bastard is so impatient that he still doesn’t forget his work clothes!

You said you were in a hurry last second, can’t you bear it?

"Be good..." Her little strength was no different from a tickle to Yan Zhengting. Yan Zhengting took out his work clothes and said, "I can't give it up..."

"No, no." Qian Yiman pushed the man's chest to sober herself up a little, and said very firmly, "I don't want it today..."

At this moment, her desire to have a daughter prevailed in her heart, and she was not at all bewitched by her man.

It's really not a pleasant feeling to suddenly have to brake at the critical moment.

Yan Zhengting's forehead began to sweat as he patiently coaxed his wife, "Manman, be good, didn't we agree before..."

"When did we agree to this? I didn't agree..."

Qian Yiman thought, no matter whether they agreed or not, she could just make up an excuse and say no.

"Manman..."

"Good girl..."

At this critical moment, Yan Zhengting felt like he was about to be driven crazy. "What if it breaks down..."

Qian Yiman snorted, "Go and solve it yourself..."

Yan Zhengting: “????”

Qian Yiman shifted her gaze away from the man and warned herself in her heart that she must not let the handsome man in front of her shake her determination.

She took advantage of Yan Zhengting's moment of distraction and quickly escaped from his arms, saying harshly, "If you can't even give birth to a daughter, I don't think this matter is meaningful..."

Yan Zhengting: "..."

Yan Zhengting: “????”

What does this say?

So, he is just a tool to have a daughter?

Before he could recover from the shock, Qian Yiman had already started to chase him away. She put on her pajamas and pushed him towards the door. "I'm sleepy. Go sleep in the next room..."

Yan Zhengting: “????”

The knife that was stuck in front had not been pulled out yet, and now he was stabbed again.

The cruelest woman's heart!

With eyes full of disbelief, Yan Zhengting was actually pushed to the bedroom door.

"Man……"

Before he could utter the second word, the door was mercilessly slammed shut in front of him with a bang.

Just as he raised his arm to knock on the door, it opened from the inside. Yan Zhengting was delighted, "Manman..."

He wanted to go forward and hold her in his arms, but Qian Yiman dodged to the side and avoided his masculine temptation.

Then, she stuffed the pillow and quilt into his arms and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

"Manman..."

"No need to say more, just give up on this from now on..."

"Manman..."

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

After saying that, Qian Yiman locked the door and ignored the pitiful man outside.

She clenched her fists and cheered herself up.

If you want to have a daughter, you must be strong-willed.

Yan Zhengting outside the door looked like a puppy abandoned by his wife. He waited pitifully at the door for a long time, and finally, when he realized there was no hope, he frowned and walked into the next room.