My 1991

Meng Qingchi took the initiative to sleep with Lu An tonight. In addition to fulfilling his previous promise to hug him later, it was mainly for Li Meng to see.

She was a little concerned about the slap in the living room, but she couldn't blame her biological mother, so she simply regained her temper and took Xiao An directly into the master bedroom.

This was not the first time that the two of them slept together, and in addition to the scene where Lu An picked her up and kissed her at the airport, she was not so shy about having her mother in the house.

However, for Lu An, Sister Qingchi's initiative still made him overjoyed.

He looked like a frog. With a bound, he jumped onto the bed first, then shrank back against the wall. He turned around and looked at Meng Qingchi, his eyes filled with anticipation.

Meng Qingchi smiled as he looked at her so longingly, "It's not like I haven't seen you before, and you still haven't gotten tired of seeing her after so many years?"

Lu An shook his head stupidly, "It's different."

Meng Qingchi took off his shoes, stepped onto the bed gracefully, and then lay down quietly, "What's different?"

His eyes followed the movement of her body, from head to toe, and from the feet up, and suddenly stopped on her fullness, pointed, a bit erect, not small in size, very full of amorous feelings, and extremely tempting to him. force.

She is tall and well-maintained. She is big where she should be, and there is no extra flesh on the small places. She is always just right. Now looking at the mountains sideways, it is simply a feast for the eyes.

Feeling the strange look in Xiao An's eyes and feeling Xiao An staring at his chest, Meng Qingchi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a bit, and his whole body was in a state of tension for no reason, but his eyes did not retreat and he stared at Xiao An quietly.

In this way, the two did not speak for a while.

I don't know how long it has been like this.

At a certain moment, Lu An suddenly moved his body, and in a flash, he was close to Meng Qingchi, pressing against her, and couldn't help but whisper, "Sister Qingchi"

"Um."

Meng Qingchi hummed, Lu An's hot breath was all over his face and nose, and he became even more nervous.

Lu An whispered again: "Sister Qingchi"

"Um."

"I love you."

"Um."

"I can't stand it any longer."

"Um."

Three ums in a row, the voice getting lower and lower each time.

Just after the third hum, Meng Qingchi suddenly had a hand on his chest. At first, he slowly put no force on it, and just covered it like that.

Slowly, slowly, the hand bent into a grasping shape, and as time passed, the grip was finally completed.

In just one moment, she felt an unprecedented tenderness, and then under the impact of successive gentle waves, she went from nervous to even more nervous, to panic, to straightening her body, to fermenting and enlarged, and at a certain moment, she was released. All the pressure was gone, and the body collapsed, completely immersed in it, enjoying the endless beauty.

Seeing that she relaxed, Lu An turned over and pressed on her. The two of them were head to head, feet to toes, completing the stone grinding butt.

One was up, the other was down, and the distance between their lips was less than 5 centimeters. The two of them were looking at each other quietly, and suddenly he lowered his head and moved closer.

Meng Qingchi did not hide, but watched him without blinking, watching him kiss her and watching the back of his head move left and right.

After looking at him, my mind moved to my neck, my collarbone, and my shoulder blades.

Then, it went down, flying along the chest line to the land of freedom.

At this moment, Meng Qingchi's hands, which had been lying flat on the bed, started to move. He held up his head and asked inexplicably, "When did you fall in love with sister?"

Lu An answered honestly: "In the summer of my second year of junior high school, I just finished my final exam."

Meng Qingchi recalled that summer, and then asked, "That time when my sister was taking a shower in the bathroom, were you at the door?"

Lu An was ashamed, "I wanted to wash my hands after eating loquat, but I didn't expect you, Sister Qingchi, to be taking a shower."

At first, Meng Qingchi always thought that Qingshui was outside the door, because the two sisters were at home at the time, and Xiao An came from behind.

It seems that Xiao An will arrive earlier than he thought.

With his thoughts at this point, Meng Qingchi let go of his hands and buried his head in the ravine as he pleased.

As wave after wave of mystery exploded throughout her body, she couldn't hold on anymore, so she hugged his head with both hands and closed her eyes.

In this happiness, the two of them unknowingly shed all their clothes and completely moved towards being honest with each other.

for a long time

for a long time

Lu An suddenly raised his head and whispered in her ear: "Sister Qingchi, I've thought about it."

I thought about this sentence, and Meng Qingchi naturally understood it and understood what he meant.

When she grew up, she never thought that things between men and women would be so addictive.

She didn't know whether Xiao An was good at it or whether she was more sensitive. Anyway, under his endless teasing, she bit the corner of the pillow several times to avoid making any noise.

Under this indescribable aura, she neither refused nor agreed, but just asked, "Isn't Xiaoan's dream the National Day?"

With such a reminder, Lu An, who was full of desires, suddenly became more awake. The dream was proposed by himself, so he couldn't slap himself in the face, right?

Lu An didn't say anything, just bit her earlobe, starting from here, repeating all the actions just now, all the way down.

In the master bedroom, the two interacted passionately for half an hour, drooling all over Meng Qingchi's body three times.

At some point, a figure appeared in the living room, and Li Meng quietly stood at the door of the master bedroom.

Although the two people inside were very careful, because it was too quiet, a sound still reached Li Meng's ears, making her both embarrassed and depressed.

I feel bad in my heart.

Just when she was about to turn around and go back to her room, there was suddenly silence in the room.

Meng Qingchi suddenly opened his eyes and asked Lu An, "Xiao An, do you believe in fate?"

He came up with the idea of ​​fate, which was used to bind the relationship between Sister Qingchi and Sister Yu and him. Naturally, he had to say: "Believe!"

After receiving his affirmative reply, Meng Qingchi said softly, "Then, let's take it, sister."

"Huh?" Lu An was confused.

Didn’t you agree to wait for the National Day? My dream is also on the National Day. Although he knew that Sister Qingchi had long been paralyzed and unable to resist under his teasing, these words really caught him off guard.

Seeing his surprised look, Meng Qingchi turned his head, not daring to look at him, but a voice continued to come out from his seductive red lips: "Sister rejects deliberate arrangements, and I like things to happen naturally.

Since you believe in fate, you shouldn't be obsessed with a specific day. Sister Fate has given birth to twins, maybe tonight will be as you wish. "

Luan understood.

This sister was completely emotional tonight. Since both of them were like this, she was invaded by lust and wanted to enjoy the pampering that a woman should have.

As she said, since it is fate, then it is fate at all times.

Destiny is something that cannot be seen or touched, so why stick to formalities?

Why put a yoke on it?

He was a little surprised, but not surprised later.

This is Sister Qingchi. She belongs to the Buddhist tradition. Once she opens her heart, she will dare to pursue what she wants.

Moreover, after all the actions that took place tonight, her man will only be Xiao An from now on. She has thought through it thoroughly, and there is nothing to be shy about.

At the same time, she suddenly had an intuition that if she had a good night, she might actually be able to conceive twins.

As Xiao An became more and more active in her body, her intuition became stronger, so the above scene happened.

If the one you love asks for something, Lu An will naturally not refuse it.

What's more, he has thought about it for a long time.

If he hadn't respected Sister Qingchi so much and had a confidante by his side, he would have been the groom today.

Happiness comes too fast and suddenly.

Luan kissed her and asked, "Would you like me to put a towel under it?"

Meng Qingchi shook his head imperceptibly.

"Then are you ready?"

Before the word "?" was spoken, Lu An skillfully placed the vice president in the temperature-controlled warehouse.

Meng Qingchi thought he was going to ask her if she was ready, but she didn't expect that she felt a burst of pain in the middle of the words. Then she frowned unconsciously, arched her body slightly, and hugged him tightly with her hands.

After the turmoil, there came a brief period of calm.

Face to face, the two of them breathed and looked at each other.

It wasn't until Lu An lowered her head to check what was going on in the quilt that she sealed his eyes with her hands.

But Lu An still said with excitement and mischief, "Sister Qingchi, I saw it, it was all red."

Meng Qingchi's face was hot and he was speechless for a moment. After a while, he said, "From tonight on, I will be Xiao An's wife."

"Yes, wife." Lu An moved, his left hand passed through her neck, and he kissed her passionately.

In this kiss, there was no warmth or passion between the two of them, only infinite warmth and love.

They kissed for a long time, and when they were completely satisfied, Meng Qingchi patted him gently on the back.

After receiving the signal, Lu Anxin understood. The good night is too short, how dare you waste the good time?

The master bedroom was like a turbulent ocean at this time, and the two of them were driving a boat through the waves.

Outside the room, Li Meng's eyes were wide open, he was shocked, and he had a look of disbelief on his face.

She never expected that her eldest daughter, who was as gentle as water, would do such an indescribable thing. Did she do it on purpose?

Is this still the daughter who has been well-behaved since childhood?

After standing and listening in the corner for about ten minutes, Li Meng finally stopped listening. She was afraid that if she continued to listen, she would get angry and break in the door and grab the two of them.

This night, Li Meng couldn't sleep.

Even through a wall, she could clearly tell when Xiao An and Qing Chi stopped. The process lasted about 50 minutes.

Then about 20 minutes passed before the master bedroom door opened and Xiao An went to the shower room outside. I think the eldest daughter takes a bath in the bathroom of the master bedroom.

It was better now. The fence posts were sealed, and Li Meng's heart was also sealed, leaving no room for movement.

Men naturally take showers faster than women. When Lu An returned to the bedroom, Sister Qingchi was still in the shower room. At this time, he looked at the pillow in the middle of the bed, feeling a little dazed.

This pillow was his suggestion.

Unexpectedly, Sister Qingchi accepted his opinion. After the fun was over, she picked up a pillow and put it under her buttocks in order to prevent the ten thousand years of spiritual fluid from flowing out, which was said to increase the chance of pregnancy.

He didn't know whether it was true or not, but that's what people said.

At this moment, although he was relatively tired, he wanted to sing loudly. He felt so happy in his heart that Sister Qingchi had finally become his own woman openly and openly. This was something that he had never been able to accomplish in his previous life, and he felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.

He wondered if the mother-in-law next door had reacted?

But the outcome has been decided and it doesn’t matter.

He was thinking more about fate at this time, would he be pregnant?

If she is pregnant, will it be twins?

He had never felt so urgent and anxious.

He even thought of Nanyue Bodhisattva and the old monk from Jiming Temple.

Well, damn it, I took care of things in advance, so aren’t the things the monk prepared useless?

Then do you want to go to Jiming Temple?

After much thought and weighing, Lu An decided to go back to Jinling. Why not? Just for peace of mind, just for integrity.

Anyway, that little money is just drizzle to me, so there is no need to search so hard and destroy the basic principles of life.

"Xiao An, what are you thinking about?"

At this time, Meng Qingchi, who was wearing white pajamas, walked out of the shower room. Seeing that he was distracted, he couldn't help but ask.

Lu An came back to his senses, looked at her belly and said, "I'm wondering if Sister Qingchi can be pregnant with twins this time."

Meng Qingchi asked softly, "What do you think?"

Lu An was still stubborn and said bravely: "I believe in fate, I can!"

Meng Qingchi was silent after hearing this. He didn't say anything quietly until he lay down: "Maybe it can be true. Sister has been having this strong feeling tonight, and this feeling hasn't dissipated yet."

Luan put her arms around him and asked, "Is that why you agreed with me tonight?"

Meng Qingchi acquiesced.

When she tasted the clouds and rain for the first time, she felt an indescribable state of mind, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

The two of them kept chatting, just chatting. When the needle pointed to 3 a.m., Lu An, who had been busy all night, could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking sideways at the man next to him, Meng Qingchi no longer felt apologetic to his sister, no longer had the previous worries and entanglements, and his heart felt peaceful.

The matter had reached this point and was irreversible, but she suddenly became enlightened.

That night, Meng Qingchi thought about many aspects, including how to face his family in the future, how to face his sister, how to face Yu Guanzhi, and how to face his relatives and friends.

Including how to deal with the flowers and plants that Xiao An provokes outside.

But what he thinks about most, like Lu An, is about children, about twins.

If there is really a fate and we are really pregnant with twins, then no matter what the considerations are? No matter where you stand? She will choose to believe in the instructions of the master monk at Jiming Temple, and believe that Xiao An's dream may be the epitome of past and present lives.

Maybe everything is destined.

The more she thought about it, the more energetic she became, and before she knew it, it was 6:30 in the morning. Looking at the already bright sky outside through the window, she slowly sat up.

Then he withdrew his gaze and fell on Xiao An, who was still sleeping soundly. Looking at his long eyelashes up close, Meng Qingchi smiled for no reason, then changed his clothes, got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom.

Only when the door was opened, Meng Qingchi's face, which was originally in a good mood, slowly calmed down.

Li Meng had already gotten up and was sitting on the sofa with a suitcase beside him.

Hearing the noise, Li Meng turned his head and happened to face his eldest daughter through the crack in the door.

Looking at each other, the mother and daughter said nothing for a while, looking at each other, time seemed to have stopped like an oil painting.

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