On the other side of the Gu family, Qingtan was driving when she went back, and she had nothing to say along the way.
When the three of them returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
On a midsummer night, the bright moon hangs high.The night sky is twinkling and stars are adorned.
Aunt Jing stood at the door to greet them as usual. The mother simply talked to Aunt Jing for a few words, and a few sleepy feelings flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to the bedroom upstairs to rest.
My sister yawned, hugged her younger brother, and went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.
Gu Qingtan felt a little tired because of driving and looked a little listless.
He took off his coat and walked straight into the bathroom opposite the corridor on the first floor. He washed with cold water in front of the sink, and then he felt much more refreshed.
When Qingtan walked out, the dim living room was silent.
He wanted to sniff on the sofa and go back to the room to sleep, but he accidentally fell asleep.
Gu Qingtan had a dream, and in the dream he returned to the past, the orphanage he had been in a long, long time ago, and his body also returned to his childhood.
The memories of that period when he was a child were actually very chaotic. He couldn't sort out how he entered the orphanage. It seemed that he was begging on the street in the last second, but the next second, he sat in the classroom of the orphanage to attend class.
Now through the dream, he remembered a three-year-old child who was having a fever, dragging his tired steps and walked towards the gate of the orphanage with difficulty.
Although you will lose your freedom, you can save your life and will not become an idiot because of a high fever.
Kid, you wake up, Ah, you have a fever, it's so hot...
Qingtan, wake up and don’t sleep here, as it will catch a cold, go back to your room to sleep...
The picture began to be fragmented, and the figure of the teacher in memory and the figure of Aunt Jing in reality gradually overlapped.
Aunt Jing…
When consciousness returned to his body, he opened his eyes in confusion and saw Aunt Jing at first sight.
She was wearing pure white silk pajamas and half-squatted by the sofa, making her body look curved and round with round hips; her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her hair was black and soft; her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her soft face was full of worry.
She reached out and touched his forehead, rubbed her sweat all over her hands, and couldn't help but say anxiously, "Why did you sweat so much? Could it be that you have a fever?"
He shook his head, I'm fine, Aunt Jing is just hot.
Gu Qingtan's mind is now clear. When she recalls that dream, she still feels confused. The deeper she thinks, the more she feels, the more she is, the more she is, the more she is, how old she is at that time, is her mind already mature?
He seemed to suddenly remember something, and he grabbed Aunt Jing's jade hand and looked at her like asking for help. Aunt Jing, if I remember correctly, you were already there before I came to Gu's family, right?
If you can ask Aunt Jing about what happened back then and her own performance, you should be able to solve your inner doubts.
After listening to his narration, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Aunt Jing's pretty face.
Qingtan, are you sleeping in a daze?I remember that when you were three years old, you were adopted by your wife when you were about to celebrate your birthday, but your aunt came only after you celebrated your fourth birthday. At that time, you were already in middle class...
Gu Qingtan frowned. He believed that Aunt Jing would not lie to him. Then he realized in an instant that something was wrong with his memory!
He whispered, "My most proud memory deceived me."
It was obviously a very deep impression on Aunt Jing, but she said it was not, and he had no impression of the things she said.
He couldn't remember the time span of about three and a half years old to four years old. If he thought about it carefully, his head would still hurt slightly.
Gu Qingtan felt very strange in his heart. Just as he was in deep thought, Aunt Jing gently shook his shoulder.
He asked in a low voice, what's wrong?
Aunt Jing was both angry and funny, and pointed at his forehead with her finger. What's wrong? It's already time, go to bed quickly.
Gu Qingtan sighed lightly, unable to sleep, and he was thinking randomly in his mind, and he couldn't control it at all.
Aunt Jing's pretty face turned red, and she took it for granted that he was thinking about that kind of thing.
...Do you need your aunt to help you?
When she said this, she couldn't help but touch her cheeks, and a red glow quietly rose from it. Under the cover of the night, she was not discovered by him at the first time.
Gu Qingtan was stunned and asked subconsciously, "How do you help me?"
You know, what the two of them are talking about is not the same thing at all.
Aunt Jing just thought he was deliberately doing something bad, not angry or annoyed, but just silently unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair chest.
Gu Qingtan opened his eyes slightly widened, and even a light appeared in his eyes. On the one hand, he was wondering why Aunt Jing started taking off her clothes when she was disagreeing. On the other hand, the man's instinct made him unable to move his eyes at all, and he couldn't bear to say anything to stop her.
Hello, Aunt Jing has a fever!
The second, the third... the last one, her pajamas have been opened, revealing her white and delicate skin, and you can clearly see the soft big jade rabbit and pink rabbit eyes.
Just looking at it, Gu Qingtan felt that his fingers were heavy, and the familiar and wonderful touch seemed to be still swaying around his fingertips... Further down the line of sight was the slightly fleshy belly, which made people feel the urge to hug her slender waist and rub her cheeks on it.
what do I do?I feel like I have no way out...
Just when Gu Qingtan was in a dilemma, she slowly took off her pajamas, revealing her fair thighs.
Before the two of them could do nothing, their breathing became rapid.
Aunt Jing hooked his neck and exclaimed as angry as orchid. You can bully Aunt as you want.
He felt that the string called reason in his mind had broken.
……
Aunt Jing turned her back to him, put on her clothes silently, and tied her buttons one by one.
Qingtan, aunt, ask you something... Her face turned red and her red lips slightly opened. Have you done it with your hands?
Because she found that he was not as popular as before.
Gu Qingtan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She had just had sex with Wangshu in the afternoon and cheated that night.
But after careful consideration, it was clearly Aunt Jing who came first, whether it was kissing, hugging, or loving him deeply.
Now, he had to admit, yes.
Auntie won’t say anything about you, so you don’t have to be embarrassed.Aunt Jing turned around and hugged him in her arms.
Gu Qingtan didn't say anything, but chose to close his eyes.
OK, go to bed quickly.
Two plump breasts squeezed against his chest, and the fragrance came from her breath. She comforted him a few words, then took a towel to the bathroom.
When the three of them returned home, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
On a midsummer night, the bright moon hangs high.The night sky is twinkling and stars are adorned.
Aunt Jing stood at the door to greet them as usual. The mother simply talked to Aunt Jing for a few words, and a few sleepy feelings flashed in her eyes, and then she returned to the bedroom upstairs to rest.
My sister yawned, hugged her younger brother, and went upstairs to take a shower and go to bed.
Gu Qingtan felt a little tired because of driving and looked a little listless.
He took off his coat and walked straight into the bathroom opposite the corridor on the first floor. He washed with cold water in front of the sink, and then he felt much more refreshed.
When Qingtan walked out, the dim living room was silent.
He wanted to sniff on the sofa and go back to the room to sleep, but he accidentally fell asleep.
Gu Qingtan had a dream, and in the dream he returned to the past, the orphanage he had been in a long, long time ago, and his body also returned to his childhood.
The memories of that period when he was a child were actually very chaotic. He couldn't sort out how he entered the orphanage. It seemed that he was begging on the street in the last second, but the next second, he sat in the classroom of the orphanage to attend class.
Now through the dream, he remembered a three-year-old child who was having a fever, dragging his tired steps and walked towards the gate of the orphanage with difficulty.
Although you will lose your freedom, you can save your life and will not become an idiot because of a high fever.
Kid, you wake up, Ah, you have a fever, it's so hot...
Qingtan, wake up and don’t sleep here, as it will catch a cold, go back to your room to sleep...
The picture began to be fragmented, and the figure of the teacher in memory and the figure of Aunt Jing in reality gradually overlapped.
Aunt Jing…
When consciousness returned to his body, he opened his eyes in confusion and saw Aunt Jing at first sight.
She was wearing pure white silk pajamas and half-squatted by the sofa, making her body look curved and round with round hips; her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her hair was black and soft; her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her soft face was full of worry.
She reached out and touched his forehead, rubbed her sweat all over her hands, and couldn't help but say anxiously, "Why did you sweat so much? Could it be that you have a fever?"
He shook his head, I'm fine, Aunt Jing is just hot.
Gu Qingtan's mind is now clear. When she recalls that dream, she still feels confused. The deeper she thinks, the more she feels, the more she is, the more she is, the more she is, how old she is at that time, is her mind already mature?
He seemed to suddenly remember something, and he grabbed Aunt Jing's jade hand and looked at her like asking for help. Aunt Jing, if I remember correctly, you were already there before I came to Gu's family, right?
If you can ask Aunt Jing about what happened back then and her own performance, you should be able to solve your inner doubts.
After listening to his narration, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Aunt Jing's pretty face.
Qingtan, are you sleeping in a daze?I remember that when you were three years old, you were adopted by your wife when you were about to celebrate your birthday, but your aunt came only after you celebrated your fourth birthday. At that time, you were already in middle class...
Gu Qingtan frowned. He believed that Aunt Jing would not lie to him. Then he realized in an instant that something was wrong with his memory!
He whispered, "My most proud memory deceived me."
It was obviously a very deep impression on Aunt Jing, but she said it was not, and he had no impression of the things she said.
He couldn't remember the time span of about three and a half years old to four years old. If he thought about it carefully, his head would still hurt slightly.
Gu Qingtan felt very strange in his heart. Just as he was in deep thought, Aunt Jing gently shook his shoulder.
He asked in a low voice, what's wrong?
Aunt Jing was both angry and funny, and pointed at his forehead with her finger. What's wrong? It's already time, go to bed quickly.
Gu Qingtan sighed lightly, unable to sleep, and he was thinking randomly in his mind, and he couldn't control it at all.
Aunt Jing's pretty face turned red, and she took it for granted that he was thinking about that kind of thing.
...Do you need your aunt to help you?
When she said this, she couldn't help but touch her cheeks, and a red glow quietly rose from it. Under the cover of the night, she was not discovered by him at the first time.
Gu Qingtan was stunned and asked subconsciously, "How do you help me?"
You know, what the two of them are talking about is not the same thing at all.
Aunt Jing just thought he was deliberately doing something bad, not angry or annoyed, but just silently unbuttoned his pajamas, revealing his delicate collarbone and fair chest.
Gu Qingtan opened his eyes slightly widened, and even a light appeared in his eyes. On the one hand, he was wondering why Aunt Jing started taking off her clothes when she was disagreeing. On the other hand, the man's instinct made him unable to move his eyes at all, and he couldn't bear to say anything to stop her.
Hello, Aunt Jing has a fever!
The second, the third... the last one, her pajamas have been opened, revealing her white and delicate skin, and you can clearly see the soft big jade rabbit and pink rabbit eyes.
Just looking at it, Gu Qingtan felt that his fingers were heavy, and the familiar and wonderful touch seemed to be still swaying around his fingertips... Further down the line of sight was the slightly fleshy belly, which made people feel the urge to hug her slender waist and rub her cheeks on it.
what do I do?I feel like I have no way out...
Just when Gu Qingtan was in a dilemma, she slowly took off her pajamas, revealing her fair thighs.
Before the two of them could do nothing, their breathing became rapid.
Aunt Jing hooked his neck and exclaimed as angry as orchid. You can bully Aunt as you want.
He felt that the string called reason in his mind had broken.
……
Aunt Jing turned her back to him, put on her clothes silently, and tied her buttons one by one.
Qingtan, aunt, ask you something... Her face turned red and her red lips slightly opened. Have you done it with your hands?
Because she found that he was not as popular as before.
Gu Qingtan suddenly felt a little embarrassed. She had just had sex with Wangshu in the afternoon and cheated that night.
But after careful consideration, it was clearly Aunt Jing who came first, whether it was kissing, hugging, or loving him deeply.
Now, he had to admit, yes.
Auntie won’t say anything about you, so you don’t have to be embarrassed.Aunt Jing turned around and hugged him in her arms.
Gu Qingtan didn't say anything, but chose to close his eyes.
OK, go to bed quickly.
Two plump breasts squeezed against his chest, and the fragrance came from her breath. She comforted him a few words, then took a towel to the bathroom.
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