My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 190 Toss (13)

Song Meiyue was indeed very busy. She was busy making out with her best friend's son. The two of them kissed so much that they even dropped their cell phone on the ground. If it wasn't for Jiang Yaling's voice coming from inside, it might have been even worse It's a bit too much, at least now it's just a normal kiss.

"Oh"

"Since you're busy, I'll hang up first, so I won't disturb your work." Jiang Yaling didn't know what Song Meiyue was doing, of course she would never have thought of it. In fact, the best friend on the other end of the phone was talking to her son. Biting each other.

"Sister, don't hang up for now."

"I'll be fine soon, just wait for me a little bit." Song Meiyue covered the little villain's mouth, poked her head out and shouted at the mobile phone on the ground: "I'm just sorting things out, this thing is a bit A little heavy."

As soon as the voice fell,
The mature and sexy Qiao aunt started to be unscrupulous. The feeling of kissing the son of a good girlfriend behind her back is like doing something bad behind her back. It is nervous and a little exciting. Although she knows it is wrong to do so, she really can't resist it. That longing deep inside.

at the same time,

Jiang Qi also seems to have found a certain hobby of the aunt of the vice president. Compared with being honest with her buttocks, Aunt Qiao cares more about some kind of emotional experience. I have never seen her so excited on weekdays. But whenever she is under the eyes of others, she will always do something inexplicable, especially in front of her relatives.

Although the two were in a certain mood and could not escape, they were still a little cautious and did not make a sound to each other, for fear that the inexplicable voice would arouse the alert on the other end of the phone. Escalate your tension.

While someone didn't know why, he quietly stretched out a hand for her, and landed heavily on her buttocks.

This sudden action almost made Song Meiyue lose her mind, and then she moved her lips away. She stared blankly at the naughty little villain in front of her, with shame, anger, resistance, and a little bit of confusion in her eyes.

Jiang Qi smiled, but in Song Meiyue's eyes, his smile was a bit vulgar, it was probably the kind of smile that was cheap and good-looking, quite irritating.

"Hit me again."

"Believe it or not, I'll tell your mother!" Song Meiyue moved closer to the young man's ear and threatened angrily, "I haven't hung up the phone yet."

"Whoops"

"Go, go, you go!" Jiang Qi said with a mean smile: "You just tell my mother. Hey, my sister Yaling, when I was making out with your son just now, your son He actually spanked my butt, it was so painful and so comfortable.”

Song Meiyue was so angry that she exploded on the spot when she heard his yin and yang words, but the anger was followed by endless shame. In fact, he was not wrong. Still want to try it.

but,

I should be angry or I should be angry, otherwise he would know my true inner thoughts, I'm afraid it won't happen in the future... I dare not even think about it.

Song Meiyue hastily pinched his cheek, and then ravaged him hard.

"Go down."

"I want to make a good phone call with your mother, don't bother me." Song Meiyue kicked him a few times, and said earnestly: "I'll tell you. If you want to come into my room at night, please be good to me and don't Don't play tricks on me again."

"Oh"

Jiang Qi propped himself up obediently, and sat obediently beside her.

Song Meiyue sat up from the sofa, straightened her crumpled clothes, bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, and said leisurely, "Sister, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long."

"it's okay no problem."

Jiang Yaling smiled and said she didn't care, but she was full of doubts in her heart. She had never had so many things to do with Meiyue on the phone on weekdays, but today she went to turn off the electric kettle for a while, and then turned off again for a while. It's a little abnormal to sort something out.

She won't be making out with my son while talking on the phone with herself, right?
No no no. Mizuki should not be this kind of person.

Jiang Yaling still believed in her good sister and future daughter-in-law. Although she had witnessed the scene of Meiyue kissing Xiaoqi forcibly in the community, she also knew that Meiyue forced Xiaoqi to hug her when she was drunk. Think about it carefully. This is also understandable, but she will definitely not do it while making out with Xiao Qi while calling herself.

In the following time,

The two sisters chatted about various topics, probably out of guilt towards Jiang Yaling, Song Meiyue talked a lot and often asked many questions. In short, the two sisters chatted very happily, but Jiang Qi beside her was almost lonely to death , sitting alone on the edge, watching Aunt Qiao and her mother call each other sisters.

Obviously both of them are in love with the same man, but they leave the man they love aside.
Before I knew it, half an hour passed,

Song Meiyue hung up the phone with her best friend and future mother-in-law. At this time, she felt much less guilt buried deep in her heart. When she turned her head and glanced at her little husband, she found that he had fallen asleep at some point.

If it were normal, I would definitely feel that I was sorry for him, but there was nothing I could do. It was my future mother-in-law who was calling me. It was far more important to make my mother-in-law happy than to make my little husband happy. Besides, my future mother-in-law was still my best friend.

"idiot."

"I'm not afraid of freezing."

Song Meiyue saw that although he was wearing the nightgown she bought, it turned out to be wide open, and when she was about to help him fasten it, she noticed that strong and strong body, and felt a little turbulent in her heart for a while, and a little bit small. Little expectations.

After touching it a few times, it felt a little boring. Song Meiyue helped him tie his nightgown, and then went upstairs alone. Not long after. She was wearing a nightgown and hugged a blanket, and came to the little villain, and gently replaced him. He covers it.

Then she sat on the side and looked at him quietly, looking at the little villain in her sleep, with a slight tenderness revealed between her brows.

他吧
Bad is bad to the bone, and sex is also lustful to the bone, but he has an irresistible urge.

Pursing her little mouth, Song Meiyue quietly lifted off the blanket, then clung to him tightly, got into his arms, and lay down a few times from time to time, just lying down for a while, and then Go back to the room and sleep.

With a red face, Song Meiyue huddled in his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance of bath liquid on his body, her emotions began to flood gradually.

So comfortable.
I will lie in his arms for the rest of my life.

night,
It's already deep.

Jiang Qi, who was in his sleep, woke up from the cold, and when he opened his eyes, he realized that he was lying on the floor. He turned his head and looked at the sofa next to him. There was a beautiful and delicate body lying on the sofa. Auntie was lying on her side, with a blanket covering her body. Although the blanket was a bit thick, it still couldn't stop the upright and rounded buttocks.

Although he didn't know what happened, Jiang Qi knew that the opportunity to share the same bed was coming.

Standing up, she gently pushed the aunt of the vice president a few times, then pressed it against her ear, and asked softly, "Aunt Song, Aunt Song, don't sleep on the sofa, I'll carry you to the bed."

Drowsy, she didn't know what happened, so she responded subconsciously.

Then,

Jiang Qi stretched his left arm to her shoulder blade on the other side, put his right arm at the crook of his leg, and exerted strength with both arms at the same time. He hugged this delicate body sideways, and Song Meiyue might have felt the discomfort in her head. Comfortable, leaning tightly on Jiang Qi's shoulder, while subconsciously wrapping his arms around his neck.

He walked lightly to the stairs, but he didn't take a few steps. Jiang Qi couldn't bear it anymore. This girl seemed a little heavy. She said she was less than a hundred catties, which was obviously a lie. With her height, With her breasts and buttocks, she's already in her early [-]s.

It took a lot of effort to finally hug Song Meiyue to the bed. The next second, Jiang Qi was paralyzed and fell beside Song Meiyue, panting continuously.

hey hey.
In the future, I need to strengthen my exercise. I just walked up a flight of stairs with her in my arms, and I almost sent myself away.

Turning his head and glanced at Auntie Qiao who was sleeping, an inexplicable fear swept over his heart. He thought of Zhang Wenzhong's miserable life, and he might be worse than him in the future. After all, Auntie Qiao in his family was much more fierce than his wife.

think carefully,

Jiang Qi smiled bitterly, now he thinks about how to share the same bed every day, maybe a year, maybe half a year, or even two or three months later, his mind may be full of thoughts about how to get out of bed.

Although this room is her boudoir, it is also a wolf den.

the next morning,
Yu Xiaofang took a hearty breakfast and drove to her daughter's home. She heard from her husband last night that her daughter was leaving get off work in her son-in-law's car. She guessed that the two of them must have been busy all night.

When I came to the door of my daughter's house, I saw my son-in-law's small car parked nearby, and without saying anything, I walked to the door with a thermos porridge bucket and various breakfasts. I took out a key from my pocket, Click and it opens.

"Ouch."

"This blanket fell on the floor." Frowning, Yu Xiaofang picked up the blanket from the floor, folded it and put it on the sofa.

at this time,

There was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Jiang Qi supported his waist and slowly came down from upstairs, his face was haggard and weak.

"special"

"Holding her up the stairs actually hurt her waist. The key point is that she grabbed the quilt. I must have a fever, and my legs have no strength." Jiang Qi walked down the stairs tremblingly, holding on to the handle of the stairs.

Subsequently,

Jiang Qi saw Yu Xiaofang in the living room, and her expression seemed shocked.

At this time, the mother-in-law looked at her future son-in-law, her eyes were full of pity for him, and her heart began to ache.

Why did the daughter torment her son-in-law like this?

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(End of this chapter)