My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 131 Little villain. Slippery or not? (twenty three)

A simple look back, but there is a feeling of a glimpse.

Jiang Qi looked at the woman coming down the stairs with a face full of shock, his mind was buzzing. All his thoughts were drained at this moment, and he couldn't imagine what he saw. The perfect match of white shirt and black skirt broke out. Showing unparalleled maturity and sexiness, especially those white, flawless and slender legs that penetrate the hearts of the people.

It's so amazing!

This is simply a gift from God!
Right now,

When Jiang Qimeng returned to high school, it seemed that he was taking an English class, and Song Meiyue was the English teacher in high school, but the beautiful auntie vice president had a lot more temperament than the English teacher, and temperament is more abstract, something that can only be understood unspeakable.
just her

The woman in front of me is just such a simple match, but she unexpectedly has an unstoppable charm and temperament. The majesty that rushes to her face is mixed with a strong sense of maturity and intellectuality, and at the same time, there is a little elegance and decentness. The breath is simply trembling.

I can't imagine how mature the beautiful aunt of the vice president will be in a few years' time?
at the same time,

Song Meiyue walked down the handrail of the stairs with a blank expression on her face. Her seemingly unchanged face was filled with inner emotions, and her strong sense of shame was about to tear her apart. After all, this was the first She took the initiative to show her legs in front of him once. Don't mention how shy she was.

But then again, the effect is quite satisfactory, his eyeballs almost fell off, which is enough to prove how shocking it left in his heart.

"Why did you suddenly change your skirt?"

Jiang Qi stared blankly at Bai Ruxue's beautiful legs. Although the hem of the skirt reached her knees, she could still show her knees after sitting down. At this time, Song Meiyue was sitting on the sofa, her legs were close together, and she turned to the other side. Standing like an elegant lady.

"If you want to wear it, you can wear it."

Song Meiyue's glamorous and charming face revealed a faint red glow, she lightly pursed her plump red lips, and said calmly: "I didn't wear it just for you to see, don't think about it. Little pervert, little villain."

tsk tsk.
Aunt Song who is trying to cover up is really cute!
Jiang Qi couldn't help laughing for a while, and didn't know what to say about her, maybe this was the reason why he put aside the picture of her body and let himself be completely moved.

"Mitsuki?"

"Is this what you call a surprise?" Jiang Qi moved his buttocks and leaned closer to her, and instantly smelled an elegant fragrance from the tip of his nose, which also contained a hint of unspeakable temptation, which made Jiang Qi feel so fascinated. Some are ecstatic.

"No."

Song Meiyue turned sideways to him, bit her lips lightly, and murmured, "I'll give it to you later."

"Oh"

Jiang Qi stared blankly at Song Meiyue, who was sideways to him, hesitating for a long time. Then he moved his buttocks, and got closer to her for a while, and grabbed her hand silently, feeling her tenderness in an instant. The body trembled, and then tried to break free from his shackles.

"Don't touch your feet."

"I'm still angry with you." Song Meiyue turned her head, with a hint of shyness in her anger.

however,
The voice just fell.

With the sound of "Ouch" in the living room, the beautiful and sexy aunt of the vice president was dragged into her arms by Jiang Qi. In fact, Jiang Qi didn't use much strength. Thinking of Song Meiyue, she rushed over.

this time,

Song Meiyue no longer rested her arms on his chest, and spoke boldly and directly. That glamorous and charming face was pressed tightly against his chest, the strange blush spread all over her face, and bursts of shyness swept from her heart, The body trembled slightly.

Maybe it was intentional or maybe it was a natural reaction from deep love, Song Meiyue's two slender and slender snow-white arms had unconsciously wrapped around his waist.

"What are you doing?"

Song Meiyue wrinkled her nose, pretending to be displeased and said: "I've already told you. I'm still angry with you, and you're still trying to torment me. Do you still see me, the leader and elder? "

"Oh"

"I'm very sorry. Auntie, my vice president." Although he knew that this woman was pretending to be reserved, so as to find a reason to continue to be tired of being in his arms, the languid Jiang Qi would not just let her get away with it, and silently put his arms in his arms. Song Meiyue pushed away, and deliberately moved her butt to the side.

"Is this okay?" Jiang Qi asked seriously.

The abandoned Song Meiyue sat in the same place in a daze, staring blankly at him beside her, almost lost control of her emotions for a while, but fortunately, the last sliver of reason left Song Meiyue from rushing into the kitchen to prepare to fight him.

But no matter how sensible she was, she still couldn't stop the attack of anger. Wearing black high-heeled shoes, she suddenly lifted up and stepped on his instep. And she still used the heel position.

Between electric and flint,
Jiang Qi grabbed her feet and said with a smirk on his face: "Hehehe, I knew you would be like this a long time ago, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"you you."

Song Meiyue, who was precisely handled by someone, almost exploded on the spot. She was angry, angry, and annoyed. She glared at him viciously, and just about to reprimand him, her face suddenly changed.

"what!"

"What are you doing! Why are you taking off my shoes?" Song Meiyue found out in horror that he had taken off her high heels, and the next second, a numb and itchy feeling came from the soles of her feet, and her whole body was immediately He was about to die, trying not to lose his composure, but the foot he had messed up was struggling hard.

"you"

"You die for me!"

Maybe she couldn't hold it anymore, Song Meiyue kicked Jiang Qi off the sofa, and didn't care whether her little villain was hurt or not, she sat there panting, calming down the surging and indescribable pain in her heart mood.

necrotic.
Every day, he knew how to argue with me, and then it was all kinds of tossing, and he also said that he would give me the tenderness and consideration of a lifetime. Farting is obviously a lifetime of arguing and tossing.

Panting for breath, Song Meiyue gradually returned to a calm state of mind. Just at this time, her little villain got up from the ground, leaned towards Song Meiyue in embarrassment without losing a smile, and then sat down beside Song Meiyue.

Carefully touched her little hand, but she slapped it off fiercely. The sound... resounded throughout the living room.

Jiang Qi didn't get angry, he still stretched out his hand and gently touched the back of her hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry?"

"roll!"

Song Meiyue turned her head and said something coldly.

"Oh my then I'm going home."

Jiang Qi stood up, and walked a few steps in a pretentious manner. Soon, his wrist was firmly grasped by Song Meiyue behind him.

Jiang Qi turned his head to look at her, looked at this distraught woman, and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"Sit!"

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and ordered coldly, "Don't leave!"

finished,

Pull him hard onto the sofa.

When Jiang Qi sat back on the sofa again, the two of them didn't communicate at all, but they held each other's hands tightly. The atmosphere in the living room was a bit quiet, but there was a faint ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Jiang Qi tried to pull her gently, but Song Meiyue's body fell mercilessly onto someone's strong chest.

"little villain"

"You bully me again, be careful to bully me, and you will regret it when the time comes." Song Meiyue huddled in his arms, her face pressed against his chest, and said angrily: "Originally, I prepared it for you." I bought a gift, and I don’t intend to give it to you now, let’s see how you look on your face in the future. If you don’t perform well, you will never get it in this life.”

Jiang Qi smiled and said softly: "No need. All I need is you."

Song Meiyue snorted coldly, and arched into his arms.

"Mitsuki?"

"Call me Aunt Song!"

"Auntie Vice President?"

"Aunt Song!"

"Auntie Song, the vice president?"

"."

"Why?!" Song Meiyue gave up and asked angrily, "Say!"

Jiang Qi asked softly: "Did you change into the skirt just for me?"

Hearing this question, Song Meiyue didn't know how to answer, bit her lips tightly, and replied as if nothing had happened: "Do you think I look better in a skirt, or in pants?"

"Skirt."

"Because your legs are very long and white." Jiang Qi explained.

finished,

After a short pause, he said earnestly, "Although I like how you look in skirts, I'm still very selfish. I don't want other men to appreciate your beauty. I'll wear pants from now on."

Song Meiyue sat up, looked at him seriously, looked at her domineering little villain, revealed a little tenderness between her brows, silently slipped her body into his arms again, and then arched a few times, muttering Said: "Unexpectedly, you are quite domineering, okay, okay, I will wear pants from now on, as for skirts. Wear them at home."

"ummmmm"

Jiang Qi absently responded a few times, glanced at her half skirt secretly, and then cautiously poked it over, while not forgetting to distract her.

"Meiyue. No. Aunt Song, the vice president."

"you say."

Before Jiang Qi could finish speaking, Song Meiyue, who was lying in her arms, said angrily, "Okay. You can touch it if you want. I don't know if you are so small? But you can only touch my calf. And you're only allowed to touch it two or three times."

Originally Song Meiyue wanted to say it once, but after careful consideration, one time might be too little, and he would not be able to finish it, so he simply gave a vague number, which probably meant that I would stop as soon as I said it.

In an instant,
Song Meiyue's whole body was tense, Junrou's face turned red instantly, even her neck and ears were red in patches, her breathing became rapid, and her chest heaved continuously.

She raised her head secretly, glanced at him who was playing tricks, and then summoned up her courage to ask him in a low voice.

"little villain"

"Is it slippery?"

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(End of this chapter)