Su Mingyu carp lying on the bed jumped up.

“It’s time! Aunt Meijing should be now, hehe…”

According to Su Mingyu’s memories before he crossed over, Zhao Meijing should now be watching an action movie in her room.

That’s right!

He’s a crosser!

Travel back to Koryo, a world where Korean comics merge.

Su Mingyu couldn’t help but be excited.

Walked barefoot downstairs.

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

“Ugh!”

…………

Downstairs, in Aunt Meijing’s room, there were inaudible sounds.

It can be heard that it seems to be an extreme restraint.

Su Mingyu came to the door lightly.

Push open the door.

Turn around and lock it.

Zhao Meijing is like a little rabbit who is subjected to jing.

The movement of the hand came to an abrupt end.

“Mingyu… You… How do you…”

Zhao Meijing spoke intermittently, and on her fair and pretty face, two red clouds flew up, looking particularly shy.

She bit her red lip lightly.

There is a hint of coquettishness in the charm.

A piece of black lace edged xx, slipping off her left leg.

Su Mingyu came to Zhao Meijing with a smile.

“Aunt Meijing, in fact, I can help you.”

Su Mingyu said while wrapping around Zhao Meijing’s slightly plump waist.

Zhao Meijing’s face turned crimson, and her body was obviously slightly resistant.

“Nope… No… Xiaoyu, if you do this again, Auntie will be angry. ”

Su Mingyu’s eyes were slightly playful.

“Oh? Is it? ”

Swoosh!

“Hmm…”

Zhao Meijing seemed to be trying her best to restrain herself, gently biting her thin lips.

Peng!

The chair was kicked down.

Knock knock….

There was a knock on the door.

“Auntie, what happened?” Chen Junyu’s voice sounded outside the door.

Zhao Meijing bit her lower lip hard, seemingly trying to restrain her voice.

“Didn’t… It’s nothing! Just just by accident… Hmm…”

“Auntie, are you all right?” Chen Junyu asked with concern outside the door.

Zhao Meijing glanced at Su Mingyu viciously.

Take a deep breath.

Try to calm the excitement in your heart.

“Didn’t… It’s okay! … Junyu, go back and rest early! ”

Outside the door, Chen Junyu always felt that something was not normal.

But still followed Zhao Meijing’s words.

“Okay, Aunt Meijing, you also rest early.”

Then he heard the sound of Chen Junyu’s footsteps leaving.

After Chen Junyu left, Zhao Meijing stared at Su Mingyu viciously.

Then he pushed him away.

There were tears in my eyes.

“You… Why are you doing this? Zhao Meijing was a little crying.

It seems particularly aggrieved.

Su Mingyu walked to Zhao Meijing’s side.

“Aunt Meijing, you can’t blame me for this, not blame, you can only blame you for being too beautiful.”

While speaking, Su Mingyu raised his right hand, middle finger and index finger, slightly moist.

Then gently scratched Zhao Meijing’s lips with these two fingers.

“Open your mouth and be obedient!” Su Mingyu said with a little evil.

Ghosts make gods bad.

The thin lips that were bright red opened slightly.

Gently sucked Su Mingyu’s fingers.

Five minutes later.

Zhao Meijing sat on the edge of the bed and bit her thin lip lightly.

“Xiaoyu, go back quickly, I can treat today’s events as if they didn’t happen!” But only this time. Zhao Meijing said with a trembling voice.

When Su Mingyu heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Meijing carefully.

“Aunt Meijing, you enjoyed it before, didn’t you?”

Zhao Meijing stood up abruptly, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

“If you do this again, then you…”

But before she could finish her words….

ps: There will be a copy related to the work in the relevant character patch chapter.

The picture shows Aunt Meijing

[Name]: Zhao Meijing

[Gender]: Female.

[Height]: 170 cm.

[Age]: 30+.

[Appearance]: 98 points.

[Affective state]: Wife (mourned in early years

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[Occupation]: Lady of the barbershop

[Personality]: Gentle wife, exquisite facial features, full-body skirt goddess, fleshy body, one of the talented players, two beautiful fried chicken daughters Zhang Wanen and Zhang Peilin.


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