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Chapter 655 Mrs. Qiu (4)

12days ago Xuanhuan Novels 9
He started to caress his wife Yu's toes, and went upwards, passing through the back, ankles, calves, calves, knees, etc., and came to his thighs.

I saw a piece of snow-white thighs exposed under the black windbreaker, emitting the most primitive temptation

His thoughts were fiercely fighting, and in just one second, lust defeated reason

He put his hand into the windbreaker and touched his skin upwards along his wife's smooth thighs until he touched the corner of his underwear

He took a deep breath to relax himself, then stretched out his middle finger and slowly climbed onto his wife's underwear

After staying for a while, he pressed his fingers a little hard, felt the chubby pubic mound, and then gently drew a circle.

The lady's body shook for a moment. He thought she was awake and quickly pulled her hand back.

He held his breath, dared not look at his wife's face, and waited for his fate to come to an end

However, a minute passed and the lady was silent.

Two minutes later, the lady still didn't move

He became bolder and even plucked up the courage to kiss his wife's mouth, and gave her a long kiss gently on her sweet lips.

The lady blinked her eyelashes, but she still didn't wake up

He was even more courageous and unbuttoned the windbreaker and belt very neatly.

In this way, the lady's front, except for two cloth-like underwear covering her fragrant and seductive sensitive parts, her other snow-like skin almost completely attracted his eyes.

Even a small black mole on her left chest could see clearly

Wenlong bent down and looked at the goddess who was thinking about day and night in a daze. His eyes saw the feet from the head and then from the feet.

Recently, his mouth was only two thin layers of fabric away from his wife's lower body, and he almost kissed her underwear.

Then, he swallowed his throat, gently pressed his hands against the plump breasts that made him fascinated, feeling its size, shape, temperature, flexibility, etc.

It was so comfortable, it was amazing... He was intoxicated, closed his eyes, and savored the ecstasy taste

Being able to touch the proud breasts of the wife is really a blessing from her previous life!

As he thought about it, his hands couldn't help but increase their strength and grabbed the pair of firm breasts.

At this time, Mrs. Qiu suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at him sharply

Wenlong was immediately in a state of silence. He was in a panic and quickly covered his wife with a quilt and turned around and left immediately.

His mind was blank, and he thought he had been discovered, and he was completely gone

After running away from Uncle Qiu's house in a panic, he came to the hospital without stopping, guarding Xiaotian's bed, his heart was full of ease, and he was in control.

I did such a dirty thing myself, Aunt Huang will definitely not forgive me. Maybe Aunt Huang has made up his mind to draw a line with me, return Xiaotian to me, and no longer take care of him. Xiaotian has to go back to follow her elderly grandparents. Xiaotian originally grew up with Aunt Huang, a special teacher, and would have a bright future, but was ruined by me. Oh, after thinking about it, I deserve to die, I hurt Xiaotian. Wenlong grabbed his hair and kept blaming himself. If the matter spread, he was Secretary Weng Ximen's father, mother and aunt, they knew that they would poke my back behind me, calling me ungrateful, and repaying my kindness with revenge. It was a little bastard. When I was at that time, where would my face go? How could I have the face to go back to Sihai City and my aunt Bai Shuzhen, Wen Yaxian, Wen Suxin, Huang Xiaofu and others to live.

As he expected, the wife didn't come to the hospital for a visit to Xiaotian on that day

After the stinky brat woke up, he kept arguing with Wenlong for his godmother, and he was having a big fuss

At first he could still coax the child to quiet for a few hours. At night, before he could see his wife's shadow, he fisted and beat Wenlong, the young father and elder brother.

The crying of the brat could be heard in the whole hospital. He turned all his longing for his wife into resentment and vented it on Wenlong.

Of course, Xiaotian did the right thing, it was Wenlong who broke up his and his godmother.

That night, the stinky brat started a hunger strike and told Wenlong in this way that he would have such a terrible consequences if he didn't invite his wife to him.

Just when Wenlong was completely lost and had no choice but to do anything, he saw his wife standing quietly at the door of the ward

At this time, the hour hand has skipped the 11 number

Mrs. Qiu was wearing a black windbreaker and sunglasses and walked straight to Xiaotian's bed.

The brat seemed to sense the wife's footsteps, immediately opened his eyes, stopped protesting, and threw himself into the wife's arms.

Brother Wenlong is a bad brother, Wenlong's little father is also a bad father. Xiaotian doesn't want little father, as long as mother, mother doesn't leave Xiaotian...Mom! The little brat YīngYīng sobbed, hugged Mrs. Qiu tightly, told him how bad Wenlong is, and how much he missed his wife and how much he couldn't live without her.

As for the bad guy, Wenlong doesn't know when he changes his words to call his wife a mother from the day he calls her wife a mother.

But this time, the brat seemed to scream more smoothly. The mother who shouted was full of emotions and unrestrained

Even Wenlong, the person in the bureau, couldn't help but believe that his wife was his real mother.

Xiaotian, be good, have to eat and sleep well, okay? Mrs. Qiu caressed Xiaotian's little head affectionately, feeling distressed

OK... The brat kissed his wife's face long and said hoarsely: Mom, let's not stay here, okay to go home? Xiaotian wants to sleep with his mother tonight, but he doesn't want to sleep here again

Xiao Tianguai, when the discharge procedures are completed tomorrow morning, my mother will come to pick you up home, okay? Mrs. Pity said lovingly

OK... Although the brat was reluctant, he didn't want to ignore his wife's words, which made her sad

Before that, Xiaotian had to sleep here for one night, and his mother accompanied Xiaotian and waited for Xiaotian to fall asleep before leaving. OK?

OK... I sucked my nose and the brat extended his voice to agree, Mom, Xiaotian wanted to listen to my mother singing "Little Stars"

Mrs. Qiu helped Xiaotian cover the quilt, sat down at the head of the bed, held his little hand and said: Xiaotian, how about singing with her mother?

Well... the brat nodded seriously

It shines and shines, and the sky is filled with small stars, hanging in the sky, shining brightly, as if many small eyes are flashing and shining, and the sky is filled with small stars... Mrs. Qiu's red lips slightly opened and she sang softly, and the scene was warm and moving

Gradually, the brat fell asleep sweetly, took his wife's hand and let go

Wenlong suddenly knelt in front of Mrs. Qiu, burst into tears, and slapped himself hard.

Auntie, I did something wrong. I am not a human being. I am worse than a pig or a dog. I am sorry to my wife. I am sorry to Uncle Qiu. Just scold me and beat me...

Mrs. Qiu put Xiaotian's little hand into the quilt and calmly pulled him the quilt. Without even looking at Wenlong, she walked out of the ward, as if he didn't exist at all.

After the lady left, Wenlong still knelt down and drooped his head in shame

Next, for three days, although Wen Long was eagerly waiting for a miracle and hoped that his cell phone would never ring again

Of course, the most reasonable thing is that the lady will no longer call him or see him again.

The lady didn't want to see him, and he didn't dare to see her on his own initiative. As long as she didn't abandon him, Xiaotian, he would be satisfied.

After paying homage to Uncle Qiu in the morning, Wenlong returned to his simple home. He habitually flipped through the calendar.

Usually on this day, he would go to his wife's house, send her a bag of rice and replace it with a bucket of new gas, but today...

Alas... Wenlong sighed and came to the market in dismay, walking around in front of the familiar rice shop

Finally, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind to buy a bag of fragrant rice of the same brand, carry it up and walk towards the community where his wife lives.

Seeing that he was about to reach the entrance of the community, his legs started to shake and his whole body was trembling.

The security guard looked at him and nodded, as if he was used to him carrying a bag of rice in front of him.

However, his next actions surprised him very much

Walking to the gate of the community, he paused for a moment, but did not go in, but turned around and left.

He carried the rice back to his home, lay on the bed, and closed his eyes

Lu Wenlong, what are you doing, you little villain? Do you dare to hope that your wife will forgive you after doing such a wrong thing? Do you think that if you send a bag of rice, your aunt will forgive you? If you don’t go, maybe after a long time, your wife will forget you, forget the wrong thing you did. You will be so reckless and send the rice over, which arouses the pain in your aunt’s heart. You think that you have ulterior motives. Thinking of this, Wenlong feels that his decision is not wrong, and it is best to disappear in his wife’s life in the future.

...But, I don't want Xiaotian anymore. Do you no longer meet Xiaotian? Although my wife brings Xiaotian with me, I feel relieved, but Xiaotian is Aunt Lihong's flesh and blood after all, and Mr. Weng entrusted her to take care of her. How could she just let go without caring about it? Besides, Aunt Huang, a woman, takes Xiaotian to live with her, changes gas, water, buys rice, moves heavy objects, etc. How inconvenient is that, how can I just stand idly by asking for face?

After thinking about it, Wenlong couldn't sleep anymore and decided to do something in front of Uncle Qiu's grave. Uncle Qiu decided whether he would go to his wife's house to send rice today.

It's funny. He insulted Uncle Qiu like this before on the grave, but today he encountered a difficult problem, but he was the first to think of asking Uncle Qiu for help.

From this we can see how thick his face is, he is simply bullying Uncle Qiu.

He took out a steel slag and said to Uncle Qiu's photo: Uncle Qiu, come and witness if the front is facing up, I will send the rice. If the reverse is facing up, I will not give us a final say and will never regret it.

After saying that, Wenlong threw the steel horn into the sky, watched it draw a parabola in the air, and then fell steadily into the soil.

Walking forward, he bent down and looked up.

So he picked up the steel thorn, pinched it in his palm, and quickly walked down the mountain

He pushed open the door, and without hesitation he carried the rice and walked out

He is determined and steady, and no one can stop him