They all have a special liking for me

"I don't like pants. They feel uncomfortable."

"It's right that you feel uncomfortable! Who wants to let you touch me..." Leng Qing kicked him angrily.

Chapter 3 What do you want to do, you loser? (/ask for monthly ticket)

Jiang Ao can really concentrate on doing the test paper.

Even though Leng Qing was taking a shower, there was a faint splashing sound.

He knew that Leng Qing would be more satisfied than he expected tonight.

Leng Qing was afraid that Jiang Ao would peek at her, and was also afraid that Jiang Ao would remain indifferent and go find Bai Yuyao. She was distracted while taking a bath. Her bathroom was big, enough for her to take a bath at will, but she just rinsed quickly, fearing that Jiang Ao would run away.

She did go in wearing a short skirt, the kind of off-shoulder deep V skirt that she had bought but never worn. It was indeed light luxury, and the silver style was too charming.

But when she saw herself in the mirror, she saw the look of anticipation and the long legs that could not be hidden by the short skirt.

How long has it been since she dressed so seductively?

She pushed the door open, feeling the warmth and humidity of the bathroom, and saw Jiang Ao still working on his homework with headphones on.

"Are you serious?"

"Wait for me five minutes, I'll finish listening to this." Is Jiang Ao really studying?

Leng Qing hummed softly and sat next to Jiang Ao.

After he finished answering, I checked the answer and said, "I got one wrong, but it's still okay..."

"Don't be so proud, you guessed it right." Leng Qing couldn't help but want to ridicule him. She casually took out a pair of stockings from the closet and said, "Turn it over and have a look. Is this thickness okay? What kind of stockings do you want to see me wearing, you little loser? Your perverted hobby is really..."

Jiang Ao then stood up from his chair, his eyes fixed on Leng Qing with greed.

There was a hint of disdain on her face.

Jiang Ao felt Leng Qing's charm. Leng Qing hummed softly, unable to resist. She felt that Jiang Ao suddenly did something bad.

"Are you going to die?" Leng Qing frowned and kicked him. "You are so rude..."

"Leng Qing..." Jiang Ao hugged her waist, "This pair looks better... Grey stockings, seem to be quite thin."

"Then let go first."

"Okay, then I'll continue to memorize the words..."

"Look at what you have accomplished..." When Leng Qing was wearing gray silk stockings, she stood in front of Jiang Ao, gathered her hair, and lifted her long legs to put them on. Jiang Ao was drooling at the sight.

As soon as she pulled her grey stockings up to her waist and lowered the hem of her skirt, Jiang Ao took her hand and asked her to sit in his arms.

"You said it yourself. Can't you concentrate a little? I don't think you look like a student..." Leng Qing wanted Jiang Ao to hug her. She had just said in the afternoon that it would be the last time, but now, she didn't feel it was awkward at all. Jiang Ao was obviously her daughter's boyfriend, and Ming Yuyao was obviously watching a movie downstairs.

There was clearly a huge wedding photo of her and her husband hanging above the bed, and some that were taken later.

However, she was still shameless and carefree as she was intimate with Jiang Ao in the bedroom of the villa.

Jiang Ao immediately hugged Leng Qing and kissed her madly.

"Hmm..." Leng Qing subconsciously hooked Jiang Ao.

When Jiang Ao pulled away from her lingering lips, his smile became even more ferocious.

"Wearing such a short skirt in your room at night, grey silk stockings, and a deep V-neck with bare shoulders, what else do you want to say? Besides... you are my mother-in-law, my good mommy, you did it for Yuyao... we can't say you cheated... we can only say it was fate's arrangement... we can only say it was the helplessness of the times.

It made me experience a little twist in the process of exploring love." Jiang Ao rubbed her.

"You are so bad, so bad, you are pushing your luck..."

"No, I don't. I want to give myself to you completely... I feel relieved when I give myself to you, Leng Qing... I don't want to be with those vulgar women. You are the goddess in my heart, a vicious goddess~ a good woman who is poisonous and loves me..." Jiang Ao encouraged and instigated...

"you…"

"Just this time? Otherwise you won't be satisfied, right?" Jiang Ao's words really touched Leng Qing's heart.

"I won't be dissatisfied, you little piece of trash... little brat... I don't have any feelings for you..."

"You...you shouldn't go too far...you are going too far...Jiang Ao..."

"You called me husband in the afternoon, even though he's a useless husband... but it made me happy to hear that. It's just this once. Then I'll find an excuse and say my parents are back and I have to go home..." Jiang Ao kissed Leng Qing's lips lightly, but there was already a hint of confusion in her beautiful eyes.

"You lied to me again. You're just a coaxer and a liar! You must have lied to Yuyao in the same way... You bad guy..."

"I didn't... Yuyao took the initiative to like me, I was shocked, how could I be worthy of that."

"Then what qualifications do you have... to hug me..." Leng Qing's reluctant look really made Jiang Ao infatuated. Under the dim light, her face was stained with a light blush, which was beautiful beyond words.

"I'll go get it. Where is it?"

"I want you to take it...get out of my way..." Leng Qing frowned. "I don't want to, I didn't promise you, I..."

Jiang Ao didn't wait for Leng Qing to finish speaking and just picked her up.

"what are you doing?"

"Carry you to the bed..."

"Who allowed you to hug me... go learn English, you... do the test paper, you don't have to..." Leng Qing let Jiang Ao hold her waist, her hands were still hooked on Jiang Ao, she said no and didn't allow it, but her long legs were already wrapped around Jiang Ao.

There is no trace of the wedding photo in her beautiful eyes...

Jiang Ao carried her to the soft big bed, and he fell into her arms.

She was completely pinned down by this little loser. She hit Jiang Ao, neither too hard nor too soft, "You are so shameless, you are such a shameless loser..."

Chapter 1: Of course she couldn't bear to give up Jiang Ao (/vote request)

If everything that happened before was just understandable minor things, it would still be possible to find excuses.

When Jiang Ao completely occupied Leng Qing's valley, her sanity almost evaporated.

She didn't know how long it had been since she had been hit by such intense heat.

Her mouth was vicious, but her lips were soft and her waist was slender.

"Jiang Ao... you're a piece of trash, you're a piece of trash..."

"Leng Qing~ my cold wife! Tell me! Is she my wife? Is she?"

"No... Don't talk nonsense, this is for Yuyao..."

"For Yuyao? For yourself? Leng Qing, you are so beautiful..." Leng Qing's touch experience is so good!

She took good care of her delicate body. When Leng Qing stopped being petty and vicious, and her beautiful eyes became blurred, that was the most beautiful moment of Leng Qing.

Her natural charm can be seen in her eyes. Suxue is indeed a goddess, but Leng Qing is more gentle than Suxue and more proactive than Gu Xintong.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I will hit you for disobeying you." Leng Qing tightened her waist.

"Cold wife...I want to study English in your room every day and spend the night with you every day...OK?"

"Dream on your dream...only, only this time..." Leng Qing's eyes betrayed her.

"Then I'll go back to Ning Suxue's house? Then... I'll learn English from Suxue and find Teacher Gu..." Jiang Ao said deliberately while hugging Leng Qing.

"I'm supervising you...you shameless little thing...um...when it comes to learning English, is there anyone who learns English like you?"

"It's not you who seduced me?"

"It's all your fault, Jiang Ao, you seduced me! You threatened me... I had no choice..." Leng Qing was still looking for excuses.

"Then you will never be able to be good to me, Leng Qing..." Jiang Ao's eyes became ferocious. As long as a woman he loves, he will never forget her in his life. Leng Qing will not forget his enthusiasm either.

"Do you like it? Do you like me like this?"

"Jiang Ao, don't go too far! I... I have a husband... I, I am Yuyao's mother..."

"Who is your husband?" Jiang Ao deliberately stopped and patted Leng Qing's beautiful buttocks, making a crisp sound.

She bit her lip. This selfish, narrow-minded, scary, vicious woman looked at Jiang Ao helplessly at this moment, "You... it's you, useless husband... okay..."

"Still a waste now?"

"Well... yes, you're a waste... yes, don't go too far, Jiang Ao!" Leng Qing took a deep breath, and Jiang Ao's enthusiasm could fully bring out her beauty.

Her heart has been completely taken over by Jiang Ao. Jiang Ao may make many mistakes, but as long as he succeeds once, Leng Qing will be doomed.

"Bad, bad thing, you ignorant and shameless little man, I actually let you, let you bully me. I don't want to be your woman, so I can't have any feelings for you!" Leng Qing trembled unconsciously.

I actually gave it to Jiang Ao.

I found this for my daughter, who thought it was a worthless piece of trash.

A man who just graduated from high school and has no future...

"Husband, husband..." Jiang Ao just wanted to hear Leng Qing say sweet words at the last moment.

"Call me quickly, shout more..."

"Good... waste, good husband, occasionally, occasionally I will let you win once." Leng Qing held Jiang Ao's face in a contradictory manner.

When she saw Jiang Ao's smug expression, even though she was furious, her voice was still gentle when she called Jiang Ao "husband".

She stroked Jiang Ao's face, as if she was caressing her past dreams.

Those unfinished things, those green campus dreams, those moonlit dreams.

In the era of fluttering white clothes, she walked through the crowd at the station and hugged Jiang Ao.

She just had this feeling. After the passionate love, her intentions towards Jiang Ao were completely different.

The feelings inside her could not be ignored.

She really would regard Jiang Ao as her husband.

A shameless but energetic husband.

"Huh... first time, it's almost done..." Jiang Ao smiled wickedly.

Leng Qing felt relaxed, as if something had been taken away from her body. "You little bastard has usurped my throne..."

"Leng Qing...Leng Qing, my good wife~" Jiang Ao teased Leng Qing, but Leng Qing weakly pushed him away.

"You are such a shameless bastard, get out of here..."

"No, I won't go away..." Jiang Ao hugged Leng Qing's waist, and Leng Qing's hands tightened. Of course, she couldn't bear to leave Jiang Ao.

"You are just like this, throwing tantrums, playing tricks, and getting more and more demanding. I am really... really bewitched, that's why I fall for you." Leng Qing's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"I'm not possessed by the devil! Who told you to trick me into going to that kind of place! If I really had anything with those prostitutes, my life would be ruined by you, right? So you have to be responsible for being my wife for life!" Jiang Ao snorted, and leaned in Leng Qing's arms with a righteous look on his face.

"Shameless thing, really... I... you should go find those vulgar women, you should go to those teahouses..."

"I only want you, I only want the pure and innocent you. I won't touch anyone who isn't a goddess! I'm very picky, hehe." Jiang Ao chuckled and kissed Leng Qing's lips.

"Hmm..." Leng Qing struggled slightly, and her sweet tongue began to linger again.

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"How much time has passed? Should I go see Yuyao?" Jiang Ao asked this out of the blue while he was holding Leng Qing.

"You don't have eyes? Can't you use your phone to look? What else do you want to do with my daughter?" Leng Qing's voice immediately turned gloomy.

He actually dared to say such a thing.

"We've only studied for 40 minutes...there's still an hour and 20 minutes left, but Yuyao will definitely come to find us if we wait too long."

Jiang Ao said in a low voice.

"You'd better go find her. Go now." Leng Qing's emotions had begun to become more and more sensitive.

"Are you jealous of your own daughter?" Jiang Ao patted Leng Qing.

"What's it got to do with you? What's it got to do with you, a heartless little thing..." Leng Qing recovered some strength and started to beat Jiang Ao.

Of course she was jealous.

Even Yu Yao couldn't stand Jiang Ao having any intimacy with other women.

She became more and more immersed in it, and Jiang Ao increasingly attracted her attention.

"Now that I have you, I don't want to touch Yuyao. I just want to watch a movie with her... hold her, just like in the afternoon. I can resist Yuyao, but I can't resist you.

You attract me from head to toe, and you intoxicate me from beginning to end." Jiang Ao smiled and kissed her lips.