Rebirth of Ninety Honey Sweet Wife

The faint dream soon swept Qin Yuxi. She closed her eyes, and her consciousness gradually floated to the sky. Then she looked down and saw Qi Zihan, who was more than 40 years old, standing in front of a tombstone, burning a newspaper.

There is a striking row of big characters in the newspaper, [Qin Yuxi, a talented special effects makeup artist, died wrongly for many years, and finally the truth came out]

Qin Yuxi, standing in front of her tombstone, gradually gathered his consciousness, looked at the big black characters rolled up by the fire, and looked at Qi Zihan squatting in front of her tombstone burning newspapers.

He's only in his fifties? Or in your sixties? His temples were already gray. After burning the newspaper, he sat beside her tombstone and burned her paper money, fake paper cosmetics and lipstick.

"Qi Zihan, what are you doing?"

Qin Yuxi squatted in front of Qi Zihan and looked painfully at Qi Zihan's old face full of vicissitudes. He was many years older than when he saw her in LSJ prison.

She doesn't understand what kind of love she has for Qi Zihan. His secret love when he was young can make him overturn her case all his life, and it is in a transnational case.

He really spent his whole life just to return her innocence.

A man, in the golden years of his life, only sticks to this thing. How can Qin Yuxi not be moved? She was so moved that her heart hurt.

Qi Zihan, who was in his fifties and sixties, naturally didn't answer him. After he burned his cosmetics, he leaned his head against Qin Yuxi's tombstone and slept with his eyes closed. It seemed as if he was very tired. He just wanted to lean against her and have a good rest.

Her photo is on his forehead. In the photo, Qin Yuxi, dressed in Tu costumes, looks in his 20s and smiles heartlessly.

"Qi Zihan, Qi Zihan, don't sleep here. You'll catch a cold. It's going to rain."

Qin Yuxi shouted anxiously, looked up and looked at the sky covered by dark clouds. Soon the rain would come down, but Qi Zihan didn't move. She could only keep calling him, stretched out her hand and pushed towards Qi Zihan. She heard a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Qi Zihan fell into bed.

"Qin Yuxi!"

In a deep sleep, Qi Zihan, who was pushed out of bed, sat on the ground with an angry face, gritting his teeth and staring at Qin Yuxi on the bed.

He relaxed his vigilance. He was unprepared for Qin Yuxi.

She sat up fiercely, looked at Qi Zihan sitting on the ground, cried, got out of bed, threw herself directly on Qi Zihan and hugged his neck,

"Don't sleep here, it's cold on the ground!"

"Am I willing to sleep on the ground?"

Qi Zihan, who was strangled by his neck, could not cry or laugh. He sighed, picked up Qin Yuxi, who was crying, and moved her to bed. Seeing that she was still crying and strangled his neck, Qi Zihan bowed his head and kissed her,

"Well, I'm not angry. You push me out of bed and don't cry."

He fell asleep after Qin Yuxi fell asleep. At that time, he wanted to narrow his eyes. He didn't know that he fell asleep as soon as he fell asleep next to Qin Yuxi. At this time, it was about three o'clock in the middle of the night. Qin Yuxi was crying. Others thought something had happened in this house.

She opened her lips and kissed him back. In the dark room, the curtains were opened, and a fuzzy light penetrated through the window. She pushed Qi Zihan down on the bed and rolled over on him. He was overwhelmed by the kiss.

Do not know when, his hand touched her clothes, along her soft waist, hit the softness of her heart, both of them were a little forgetful, but also some menglang.

Young men and women, living in the same room, where can they not wipe, rob and get angry.

Qin Yuxi stopped kissing Qi Zihan, bowed her head and lay on Qi Zihan. Her scattered hair covered her cheeks. She asked him in a low voice in the dark,

"Do you want me?"

"Yes!"

Qi Zihan answered without hesitation, lying on the bed, watching Qin Yuxi sit on him and straighten up. She stretched out her hand, took off her clothes, and then untied her underwear. Her snow-white body was displayed in front of Qi Zihan at a glance.

Is that what "want" means?

Qi Zihan, who had never been so greeted, had his head buzzing. He propped up his upper body and looked at Qin Yuxi. His black eyes were as deep as the universe of stars in the dark room.

Qin Yuxi bowed his head and kissed him. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his strong body and tight muscles.

Her lips were soft, her snow-white body wrapped around him, and her black hair fell down, just like a banshee, enchanting people.

Qi Zihan couldn't stand it any more. He turned passivity into initiative and pressed Qin Yuxi below.

It seems that things are a little out of control, and it seems so natural that the curtains by the window are still. In the mirror on the dresser and on the white bed, a double shadow is intertwined. His clothes are taken off and thrown to the ground. His snow-white feet, close to the bronze skin, wandering hands, panting sound, frivolous and wandering everything.

This night, many people live the same as before, no difference, but some people live very different from before.

For example, Qi Zihan was sleeping by the old driver Qin Yuxi!

Of course, the old driver is just an old driver who has been filled with all kinds of culture in his last life.

Qin Yuxi's body has not been developed by a man. She was hit by Qi Zihan, a novice. She was in terrible pain. She couldn't stand it. She kicked Qi Zihan off her body, pulled the quilt, covered her stomach, leaned over, and groaned in pain in bed.

"Is everything all right, Yuxi!"

Qi Zihan was frightened and didn't care if he was dissatisfied with his desires. He stretched out his hand to hold Qin Yuxi. There was a sticky blood stain on the snow-white sheet. He looked at it and coaxed Qin Yuxi with his humming,

"I'm sorry, am I... Okay? I hurt you?"

"It hurts. Is there anything like you? Just rush in when you come up!"

Qin Yuxi complained about Qi Zihan,

"You go away, I don't want you to hold, you sleep in that bed!"

The first night, the first night, was directly used by such a man who didn't understand warmth. Qin Yuxi was also very depressed!

Of course Qi Zihan didn't go to another bed. He held Qin Yuxi tightly and covered her lower abdomen. He looked sorry and guilty. He had no experience. He can't blame him. He really can't blame him.

No one told him from childhood that you can't rush with a girl when you do it for the first time? Once upon a time, when I was in the imperial capital, I heard someone talking about this. They said that women like to hurry up. The faster, the better!

It seems that hearing is false. That's still true.