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Chapter 654 Mrs. Qiu (3)

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Mrs. Qiu was wearing a short hip-covered skirt and lay on the ground as a horse for Xiaotian to ride. From his perspective, she happened to see her towering plump butt.

Because the skirt is short, the lady's slender legs are almost exposed, and her pink underwear can be vaguely seen.

Wenlong quickly changed his sight, stood up, and his chest jumped: Sin, sin, how can I blaspheme Aunt Huang? It should be cut into pieces. Thinking of this, he didn't dare to stop, said goodbye to Mrs. Qiu in a panic look, and left quickly

He was very upset. When he was singing incense to Uncle Qiu that day, he didn't dare to look at Uncle Qiu's photos, and kept his head down.

He desecrated Aunt Huang and felt deeply that he was a villain. I'm sorry Uncle Qiu.

He kowtowed to Uncle Qiu three times in a row, hoping that he would have a spirit in heaven and give himself a chance to correct himself

With this experience, he made up his mind to stay with Mrs. Qiu in the future and try not to see her.

Thinking of this, he did this and felt much better.

A few days later, he was able to face Uncle Qiu's grave calmly again and be honest and honest.

However, Mrs. Qiu gradually noticed his strangeness

Once, halfway through chatting with her wife, she suddenly said: Long'er, I want to say something about you, I feel pretty good when I talk to you before, but now why do you always look elsewhere when you talk to me?

Wenlong will never lie in his life, nor will he lie to Aunt Huang, so he can only be speechless

The saint said that the true letting go is in the heart, not in the eyes

If you are not moved, even if you look at a peerless beauty, Buddha will forgive you

If you are dirty in your heart, even if you blind your eyes, you will still not be able to go to heaven.

Of course he is not a saint, but he wants to achieve the realm of a saint to prove his innocence to Uncle Qiu.

So, after thinking about it for a while, he decided to face his wife with a calm attitude and stare at her fragrant body with a clear and watery gaze.

However, he is an ordinary person after all. I think the most worthy of Uncle Qiu is to leave Aunt Huang far away

When he thought he could be as calm as water, he looked at the pair of tall and tall breasts under his wife's unparalleled face, his soul was not redeemed, but was locked to death by the devil.

Wenlong was deeply trapped in the shackles of the devil. Unconsciously, he felt a strong sense of jealousy and possessiveness.

When he wanted to save his soul by kneeling in front of Uncle Qiu's grave, a shameful thought came to his heart: No matter how affectionate and righteous he treated himself half a year ago, after all, he had already become a dead bone in the tomb, why should he use the false intentions of benevolence, righteousness and morality to bind his hands and feet?

When this idea came out, he suddenly realized that he was not as honest and honest as he treated Aunt Huang on the surface. In fact, there was a terrible devil in his heart.

He is not much different from the ungrateful people in the world. If you insist on telling the difference, it is just that he hides deeper than them.

Thinking of Mrs. Qiu's beautiful face, he suddenly said harsh words to Uncle Qiu's grave.

Why can you enjoy a beautiful and charming woman like my aunt? I can’t have any unreasonable thoughts? Although you have helped me, it may not be without the background of political struggle. Naturally, there are also considerations from the Ximen family, and your own considerations. It is precisely because we compare that you are superior everywhere, so God gave me this opportunity to demonstrate its fairness, right? There are talented people in the world, and they all lead the trend for hundreds of years, and the new generation will replace the old one, Uncle Qiu,You sleep peacefully, don't blame me for I wake up, you must definitely get a woman like Mrs. Qiu. I want Aunt Huang to be my wife. I want her to give birth to children for me. I want her to shine my family's lintel. I want her to do everything for me. I have never done for you. I want her to do it for me. Haha, I once complained that my fate was unfair. You died. I insisted that I visit your grave and protect my aunt. Now it seems that God is really reasonable and selfless.

Haha, Uncle Qiu, if you really have a spirit in heaven, even if you hate me, even if one day you really want to go to hell, I won’t regret today’s decision

After saying these words, Wenlong's mind flashed and left Uncle Qiu's grave without looking back.

From then on, Wenlong became more considerate with Huang Xuanshi, spent all his thoughts to figure out her ideas, thought about her everywhere, and shared her worries at all times.

Of course, except for the wife's feelings, he no longer has any scruples.

Every time he is with his wife, he will take advantage of her inattention and unscrupulously enjoy her beautiful face. Her plump and straight breasts, her slender and graceful waist, her round and tight buttocks, and her slender and well-proportioned legs.

Moreover, he would also seize the opportunity and peek at the moment when she accidentally exposed her eyes.

For example, when the house was cleaned, he stood on a high chair to clean the ceiling, and his wife was holding her underneath.

It was hot at the time, and the lady was wearing a loose T-shirt and didn't wear a bra after taking a shower.

So, as soon as he lowered his head, he could see two white breasts, which were very tempting

Usually when he has the opportunity to contact his wife, he will pretend to touch her hand, touch her butt, and even touch her breasts with his elbow.

What's more, once, he went to the master bedroom bathroom to untie his cell phone, took the underwear that his wife had just taken off and fired up a pistol.

I remembered that Tian Ge once joked that he would come to protect such a beautiful woman, and was still a pretty widow, so he was careful to keep an eye on his own.

Wenlong felt that this teasing was a pity to Uncle Qiu and Aunt Huang, but now that I think about it, Aunt Tian Ge is foresighted because her logic is in line with human nature. However, in the past few days, she has a false Taoist theory and does not conform to her principles of being a human being.

I don't know if Wenlong did it perfectly or if Mrs. Qiu was too simply believing in beautiful things, she had no idea what he did

Not only that, their relationship is more close than before

The wife not only often invites him to dinner at home, but occasionally talks with him and talks about some emotional matters.

Of course, Wenlong was dealing with his wife on the surface, and there seemed to be no flaws.

In fact, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, he has been looking for her opportunities

He knew very well that it would definitely not work for a woman like Mrs. Qiu unless she took the bait herself, and the bully was forced to take the bow.

Before we knew it, half a month passed in a hurry

And his plan was almost turned into a bubble like the flowing water of the Yangtze River.

Wenlong hadn't thought of drugging his wife and raped her, but once this kind of thing was exposed, not only would everything he had now become a bubble, but Mrs. Qiu was angry and might have sent him to prison, just like Zhang Xiaoqian.

Just as he was working hard on how to put Mrs. Qiu on this question without knowing it, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity suddenly fell on him.

One night, he almost fell asleep

At this time, waves of sharp cell phone ringtones woke him up

He looked at the caller ID in a daze. It was Mrs. Qiu's phone number, so he quickly got it.

Wenlong, Xiaotian suddenly had a fever at night and was going to be sent to the hospital. Come here quickly, come here quickly...

On the phone, Mrs. Qiu's voice was very anxious. Wenlong had never seen her like this. It must have encountered a difficult situation.

He heard from his wife that Xiaotian had a fever, and he didn't bother to think too much, put on his clothes and jumped out of the bed.

Arriving at Uncle Qiu's house, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, he rang the doorbell

Mrs. Qiu looked panicked, wearing a silk transparent pajama as thin as a cicada's wings, and opened the door for him almost half naked.

At that time, he saw the cleavage and white and slender thighs looming under his pajamas. He immediately supported a tent under him, and wanted to pounce on her and rectify her on the spot.

Xiaotian's fever does not go away. In the bedroom, you can carry him and we will go to the hospital immediately... Maybe it's too worried, Mrs. Qiu's face was full of anxiety and didn't notice that she was exposed in her clothes.

At this moment, Xiaotian was critically ill, and Wenlong had no intention of appreciating his wife's endless spring scenery. He immediately rushed into the bedroom, picked up Xiaotianchao and ran downstairs.

The lady hurriedly picked up a coat, followed closely behind, and followed.

He hugged Xiaotian and ran blindly outside the community. His wife drove up to catch up and signaled to get in the car quickly. Then he stepped on the accelerator and ran towards the nearest hospital outpatient department.

When the doctor on duty took Xiaotian from Wenlong, he examined the child's mouth, nose and throat with a serious expression, and then quickly sent him to the intensive care unit and organized personnel to rescue him overnight.

Wenlong and his wife were waiting outside the custody room, walking around uneasy

After nearly an hour of hard rescue, Xiaotian's high fever finally subsided and he woke up

Hearing this news, Wenlong and his wife hugged each other and cried, holding the doctor and nurse's hands, and kept saying thank you to them.

Later, Wenlong heard from the doctor that if the child was sent to him a few minutes later, the child would stop breathing.

For this reason, Mrs. Qiu was very guilty and felt that she had not taken good care of Xiaotian. She kept crying while she was standing in front of the hospital bed.

Wenlong was actually very guilty, feeling that he was still thinking about such a dirty thing at that time. If Xiaotian had a few things, he would not know how much regret it would be, and he would not know how to explain it to Weng Lihong.

Okay, OK, the child is fine, don’t be sad anymore... Wenlong hugged the wife, gently stroked her back, and comforted her softly, I’ll send you home to rest first, Xiaotian, I’ll accompany you

No, I want to accompany my baby! Mrs. Qiu wiped the tears in the corners of her eyes and said with a sob

Obedient, aunt, you have to go to work tomorrow, staying up late like this is not good for your health... Wenlong tried to coax, but the lady couldn't listen at all and insisted on staying in front of Xiaotian's bed.

He had no choice but to guard Xiaotian with his wife until the child entered his sweet dream

At this moment, the lady still held Xiaotian's hand and stared at him with all her concentration

Later, sleepiness came one by one, and finally fell asleep on the head of the bed

Wenlong called her wife softly, and couldn't bear to wake her up, so he took her back and left the hospital.

Arrived at home, it was exactly four in the morning

He gently put his wife on the bed and was about to cover her with a quilt, but his eyes could no longer be separated from her slender and well-proportioned legs.

Wenlong told himself, should he do something?

So, when he gritted his teeth, he trembled his hands and touched his wife's two beautiful and slender legs.