Not long after she hung up the phone with Qiqi, she received a strange express delivery.
She read the message carefully. The express delivery clearly said "Collected by Mrs. Bo", and at the end it also said I wish Mrs. Bo a happy sex life.
Song Jingmian: "...?!"
What the hell? !
She suppressed the doubts in her heart and when she was unpacking the express, she received a call from Qiqi.
"How's it going, honey? Have you received the shirt?"
Song Jingmian looked at a white nightgown with lace edges in front of her and fell into deep thought.
It was probably her first time talking about her, so Qiqi was not very bold in her preparation.
But it also reveals too much than ordinary ones. The shoulder straps are simply a small stiletto heel. Although the chest can be completely covered, there is a very clever opening in the middle.
The lower body is just about hip-length, and such a short skirt actually has a slit.
Qi Qi seemed to be able to imagine how tempting this slightly discreet dress would be on Song Jingmian.
She knew about Song Jingmian's hot figure. She usually dressed conservatively, but the breasts on her chest were just right, barely visible.
But for a figure like this, it's best to wear less revealing clothes. When she accidentally walks in front of a man, her graceful posture won't grab him hard?
What you want is a pure and charming effect.
After carefully looking at the nightgown, Song Jingmian's face turned red and she said angrily: "What are you doing!"
Qiqi let out a soft "tsk", "Didn't you whine to me early this morning that you couldn't eat your husband's beautiful body?"
"I'm helping you, Mianmian, you will definitely thank me later!"
"You..." Song Jingmian's face was still red, "Then why did you send me this thing? I..."
"Eh... you don't understand." Qiqi said earnestly, "Look, he doesn't dare to make it to the end. That's because he lacks an inducing factor, so tonight you..."
After hearing this, Song Jingmian directly rejected her bad idea and scolded with a smile: "I don't want it."
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In the evening, Song Jingmian looked at her phone with a thoughtful look on her face.
She was waiting for Bo Jingci's message. The next second, perhaps because of the connection between the couple, he called her.
"Mianmian."
"Husband." A slightly aggrieved voice sounded, and the heart of the man working on the other side moved slightly.
"What's wrong?" His voice was filled with concern.
"When will you come back?" she asked coquettishly.
"It might be late tonight, so you don't have to wait for me to eat."
"Oh." Her voice suddenly dropped, looking extremely pitiful.
"It's okay." She felt a little frustrated, "Then you work hard and I'll wait for you to come back."
Knowing that he was too busy to spend time with his wife, Bo Jingci felt helpless. He rubbed his eyebrows and then said, "I will definitely accompany you well from now on."
"Uh-huh!"
After hanging up the phone, Song Jingmian looked at the food in front of her and lost her appetite.
At this moment, the ringtone of the mobile phone started to ring again. Song Jingmian thought it was a call from Bo Jingci, so she picked up the phone excitedly, but when she saw it, she pursed her lips.
no.
"Qiqi." Her voice was still a little low.
However, Qiqi has always been able to catch her emotional changes, so as soon as she spoke, he immediately knew that she was unhappy.
So she suppressed her current high mood and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Mianmian?"
"He's not coming back tonight."
"he?"
Qiqi didn't realize what she said at first, but after thinking about it carefully, she seemed to understand.
"Oh~" Qiqi suppressed a smile, "Didn't you say you don't need my method?"
"So you wanted to use it secretly and didn't tell me?!"
Song Jingmian: "..."
Qiqi's original bad idea was to prepare an ambiguous atmosphere at home and have a simple candlelight dinner. Then when she went to wash up, she would set up an ambient light in the bedroom, light some aromatherapy, and play ambiguous and long music.
Then he captured the man in one fell swoop, but who knows, the man will come back late tonight, and he probably doesn’t even know when he will come back.
"Hahahahahaha." Qiqi couldn't help laughing, "I got stuck on the first step."
"Qiqi!"
Hearing Song Jingmian's slightly annoyed voice, she immediately stopped smiling and said, "Ahem."
"In this case, can you try another method?"
Song Jingmian was curious and thirsty for knowledge: "What method?"
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I was a bit busy at work today. When Bo Jingci came back, there was only a warm yellow light in the living room.
He knew that Song Jingmian left this specially for her.
There was a warmth in my heart, and my feeling of missing her reached its peak at this moment.
After washing up quickly, the bedroom was dark. He knew that she wouldn't be able to sleep as soon as there was a little light, so he walked directly to the bed without turning on the light.
So naturally he didn't see the woman who was sleeping soundly open her eyes slightly.
"Mianmian..."
As soon as he got into bed, he started to hold her, which was a step he had to take every time before going to bed.
But this time it was different. He clearly felt the warmth of her waist and the soft skin.
The nightgown was so thin that he thought she was naked at first, but when he touched it carefully, he discovered the thin fabric.
Somehow, he touched her slender waist and his breathing quickened.
"Mianmian..."
When he held her, he liked to call her name over and over again, because he knew that she was sleeping deeply, and his voice was kept as low as possible so as not to wake her up.
But he never expected that she didn't fall asleep at all.
So the man wandered around her body, and finally she reacted when he reached her chest.
Damn it? !
Do men with dogs usually behave like this? !
He actually touched her while she was sleeping. When she woke up, she acted like a gentleman. When they were intimate, she was sometimes too honest.
Unexpectedly, his nature is actually like this!
"Mianmian...Mianmian." She murmured hoarsely, and her hot and rapid breath sprayed on her neck.
If the lights were turned on now, Bo Jingci would definitely be able to see her red ears.
His hands became increasingly dishonest, and at a certain moment, she couldn't help but scream.
The man who was moving suddenly stopped.
Song Jingmian also knew that she was almost exposed, her heart skipped a beat, and she pretended to be woken up by him, turned around, and nuzzled into his arms.
Then, in a soft voice, she said, "Husband..."
When the sticky voice came, Bo Jingci's body reacted even more intensely.
"Are you awake?" he said in a hoarse voice.
Song Jingmian was still holding him tightly and said obediently: "Yes."
Then, it was she who became dishonest.
"Don't make trouble." His voice was hoarse and he stopped her movements.
snort! Are you allowed to make trouble but not me? !
Song Jingmian scolded him in her heart, and the doggy man started pretending again.
"It's not a big deal," she said in a low voice.
"I'm going to take a shower, and you continue to sleep."
Song Jingmian: "...?!"
She was so angry, "Husband!"
He didn't think about the consequences at all when he spoke, and just said what was on his mind.
"Are you not good enough?!"
When Bo Jingci heard this, his eyes narrowed.