Fu Xiaoheng's dark eyes were filled with emotion. He carried her upstairs and walked quickly into the room. The door slammed shut. His thin and slender hands pinched her slender waist, and his voice was already hoarse.
"How can I help?"
The lights in the room were not on, and the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not drawn. The soft, gauze-like moonlight shone on the white porcelain floor, vaguely covering Yuan Jiang's misty eyes. Her body jumped restlessly in Fu Xiaoheng's arms, her small hands clutching his collar, and her red lips unconsciously searching for his lips.
She sobbed pleadingly, "Kiss me?"
"Old man, help me like you used to, okay..."
When Yuan Jiang finally touched those elastic thin lips, a tingling sensation like an electric current ran through her whole body from her lips. She nestled limply in Fu Xiaoheng's arms, rubbing her cheek against his neck pitifully.
Feeling the comfort of skin touching skin, I sighed: "It feels so good~"
Fu Xiaoheng stared at her with a dangerous and cold look in his eyes, then suddenly smiled. His calloused fingertips gently pinched her soft lips: "Wife, do you like Lao Xiao?"
"like......"
"What do you want?" he asked gently.
Yuan Jiang was stunned by the question, and blinked her eyes in a silly way, as if she was thinking seriously. After a long while, she said tearfully, "I want Lao Xiao to kiss me..."
She squirmed uncomfortably, and Fu Xiaoheng forcefully grasped her fragile neck and asked in a low voice, "Now, what do you want Lao Xiao to do to you?"
Yuan Jiang's face flushed. Although her consciousness was confused, her rationality had not completely disappeared. She bit her lip shyly and refused to say a word.
"Wife, speak." Fu Xiaoheng clenched his hands a little, his tone carrying a hint of command, his eyes filled with love and greed that swept over him.
Yuan Jiang whimpered aggrievedly, and the tears as big as beans in her fox eyes fell one by one. She sobbed and replied, "I want you, old man... kiss me, hug me..."
"What else?"
Yuan Jiang opened her eyes pitifully, hummed softly, and then burst into tears: "You still want to bully me..."
“Hmm!”
As the word fell, Fu Xiaoheng suddenly lowered his head and blocked her lips.
Staggering to the bed with untidy steps, Fu Xiaoheng held her neck with one hand, sweeping away all her sweetness roughly and savagely, and supported her peach-like buttocks with the other hand.
"Well......"
Yuan Jiang was kissed so hard that she felt dizzy. She felt like a stream of cool spring water was pouring over her burning skin. She narrowed her eyes in comfort and let out a soft moan.
Her breath was completely taken away by Fu Xiaoheng, and then she was thrown onto the big bed. As the world spun around her, a strong body pressed down on her.
"It's not enough... I want more." Yuan Jiang breathed heavily, climbed on Fu Xiaoheng's arm and climbed towards him.
Fu Xiaoheng's jaw tightened as he lowered his eyes to gaze at the girl moaning softly in his arms. He watched as her delicate lips turned bright red, her shoulders were exposed, and the hem of her dress was lifted, revealing a large, fair, and flat belly...
"for you......"
"All for you!"
The two men's clothes were thrown on the ground.
For a moment, I fell into chaos.
"Um......."
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