Chapter 137 The Lustful Qian Longbin



After the Qian family had finished their meal and discussed Sun Xiaohao's schooling, Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou thought of asking about what had happened to the child during this period.

Zhan Jinhua was the first to ask, "Son, I always asked you to call me Auntie before. How did you know I was your mother? Was that fake mother not nice to you before?"

Sun Xiaohao was a little confused about what Zhan Jinhua said. He didn't know what a fake mother was. He only knew that Zhan Jinhua was his biological mother.

He rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "Well, I had a dream one day. In the dream, I said this is my home. That day I went out and couldn't find my home, so I went to the police, told them the address of my grandparents' house, and asked them to send me back."

Zhan Jinhua then asked, "Do you miss your ex-parents?"

Sun Xiaohao shook his head and said, "No, this is home. My family treats me so well, I can't bear to leave!"

Sun Xiaohao did not mention a word about the "fake parents" that Zhan Jinhua mentioned, and answered Zhan Jinhua's questions vaguely, trying to fool her.

Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou were delighted that Sun Xiaohao had no attachment to his previous home. They had thought it would take some effort to establish a parent-child relationship, but they hadn't expected it to go so smoothly.

After dinner, Qian Longbin, as the eldest brother, took his younger brothers and sisters to play together. Soon, the children from Qian Jindou and Qian Jincai's families became friends.

However, Qian Longbin's mind was not on playing, but he was constantly thinking about another thing in his mind, something that he really wanted to try.

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The Qian family has a total of four main rooms. Old Mrs. Qian and Old Man Qian live in one room with their grandson Xiaohao, Yu Min and Qian Meijuan, mother and daughter, live in one room, and Qian Jincai and Qian Longbin each live in one room.

After Qian Jindou's family came back, there were suddenly five more people. They originally planned to stay for one night and leave the next day.

But how to arrange accommodation for so many people was a big problem. In the end, Zhan Jinhua and her youngest son Qian Longfei were arranged to live in the old couple's house. Zhan Jinhua naturally had no objection to being able to live with her beloved son.

Qian Niandi had always had her own private room, so after returning to her hometown, she naturally didn't want to share a room with anyone else. She was supposed to be perfectly fine sharing a room with Yu Min and Qian Meijuan, and although she had some resistance, it was only for one night, so sharing a room with others was fine.

Qian Longbin seemed to see what Qian Niandi was thinking, and very attentively suggested that he give his house to Qian Niandi, and he would live in the same house with his father, second uncle and Qian Longchuan.

This arrangement made sense. Rural houses all had earthen kangs, a large one that could easily accommodate six or seven people. So the matter was settled.

People in the countryside go to bed early at night, and go to bed at eight or nine o'clock. Qian Longbin, who usually has everything provided for him at home, was unusually diligent that night.

During the day, when he went to town to buy groceries, he also bought a carton of milk, saying it was for his uncle and aunt's family. At around eight o'clock in the evening, he poured the milk into cups and delivered it to everyone from house to house, one cup to each person, without bias, saying that everyone was tired during the day and a glass of milk before bed would help them sleep well.

He watched as each of his family members drank the milk, waiting only an hour for the action to begin, and he was excited just thinking about what was about to happen.

After drinking the milk, the Qian family members soon began to sleep. Qian Longbin lay on the kang with his eyes wide open, unable to fall asleep.

No one in the family had the habit of locking the door before sleeping. He looked in every room and tried calling out to a few people in the room. When there was no response, he felt relieved and tiptoed into the room where Qian Niandi slept.

Looking at Qian Niandi lying on the kang, kicking the towel blanket aside and sleeping in only her nightgown, Qian Longbin felt his blood boiling and swallowed unconsciously.

During the day, when he first saw his cousin, a strange feeling passed through his heart.

Compared to those little country girls, the girl from the city was different. Her fair complexion, rosy complexion, confident and generous expression, and bright yellow dress that highlighted her curvy figure all sparked Qian Longbin's evil thoughts.

He knew that it was very wrong to think like this, but he just couldn't control himself. His mind kept replaying the blushing and heart-pounding scenes from the DVDs he had watched recently, and he imagined himself and Qian Niandi as the male and female protagonists in them.

There are many girls in the village. His female classmates in junior high school, even though they had grown physically, still felt ashamed and always wore baggy clothes to hide their gradually bulging breasts. Unlike this cousin, she could wear slim dresses and show off her good figure without any concealment.

Looking at Qian Niandi who was lying on the kang and sleeping soundly, Qian Longbin walked over, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and touched the mysterious area.

Qian Niandi might have felt a little uncomfortable, so she moved a little, but she still didn't wake up. Qian Longbin knew it was the effect of the medicine, so after a short pause, he started moving again.

He was not satisfied with this kind of hand skills. He quickly took off his shoes and got on the kang. He lifted up Qian Niandi's nightgown and sat on her body. His head rubbed against her chest, and he made a very enjoyable gasp from time to time.

Just when he was about to take off Qian Niandi's underwear, the door suddenly opened. Qian Longbin was frightened and immediately got off Qian Niandi's body. He covered his head with a towel and dared not move. He was wondering why someone was not asleep.

The person who came in was none other than Qian Longchuan who had gotten up to go to the bathroom. He did not drink the milk that Qian Longbin had handed him.

He has almost never drunk milk since he was a child. One reason is that his parents don't let him drink it, and the other is that he doesn't like things that smell strong.

Originally, he didn't want to offend Qian Longbin, so he suppressed his nausea and forced himself to drink a sip. However, he couldn't drink the rest, so he told Qian Longbin that he would go to the outer room to drink, and he happened to wash the cup while he was there.

In fact, he poured the milk into the泔水袋 while his family was not paying attention.

When he got up at night, he found that Qian Longbin was not in the room. When he came back from the toilet, he heard rustling sounds coming from Qian Niandi's room, so he thought of going in to see what was going on.

Who knew that as soon as he opened the door, he saw a figure flash away from Qian Nian Di, while Qian Nian Di was still sleeping in dishevel.

Qian Longchuan was actually twelve years old and already knew some things vaguely. When he saw this scene, he vaguely guessed that his sister was being bullied.

So he instinctively shouted: "Help, there's a thief in the house!"

At the same time, he quickly walked to the edge of the kang, pulled Qian Niandi's nightgown to cover her private parts, and pulled the towel blanket covering Qian Longbin's head.

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