"Hmm..." Yuan Jiang's slender back was pressed against the thick tree trunk. Before she could react, the big guy in front of her couldn't wait to press on her. His rapid and hot breath sprayed in her ears, and her body felt numb as if she was electrocuted.
Pei Zhuo raised his hand to hold the back of her head, and with the other hand framed her waist, holding her tightly against him. He pouted and lowered his head to kiss her, but when he saw her rosy face, he couldn't help but smile.
"Wife, you're so hot..." He held her waist tightly.
The two men had a huge difference in size. Pei Zhuo was strong and muscular, nearly two meters and a half tall, with strong and powerful arms, and hard muscles all over his body, full of hormones.
His face was angular, with an aggressive wildness, and his eyes were black and shiny. At this moment, an anxious expression appeared on his handsome face, as if he wanted to show his dissatisfaction on his face.
Yuan Jiang shrank her neck in embarrassment, raised her hand and twisted his arm fiercely, and scolded in a delicate voice: "Pei Zhuo, I'm beginning to doubt whether you are really stupid or just pretending to be stupid!"
Pei Zhuo didn't hear what Yuan Jiang muttered at all. His mind was full of: My wife smells so good, my wife is so soft, my wife is cute, my wife is beautiful...
"Wife..." Pei Zhuo opened his mouth and bit Yuan Jiang's earlobe, and his slender and bony hand moved upwards: "Kiss me~"
His voice was low and hoarse, containing a kind of careless temptation, which stimulated the cerebral cortex. Yuan Jiang's thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She raised her eyes and saw Pei Zhuo's crimson eyes and slightly pursed thin lips.
Pei Zhuo's lips were extremely thin, with lip lines as sharp as carvings, a prominent upper lip peak, and straight lip corners, as red as peonies. He stared at her closely, his Adam's apple rolling non-stop.
Yuan Jiang swallowed helplessly, feeling that Pei Zhuo now looked more like a vixen than she did, like a male vixen, with seductive eyes and a figure more beautiful than a flower.
There seemed to be a voice in her mind, tempting her to kiss him.
"Wife~" Pei Zhuo bent down and lowered his head, looking at Yuan Jiang at eye level. His beautiful lips pouted in grievance, and he looked at Yuan Jiang pitifully. His words were more seductive than the last, with a hint of rapid breathing: "Just like we did in the house yesterday, can I?"
Looking at Pei Zhuo, whose eyes were full of water and who looked harmless, Yuan Jiang felt a little out of control, and her breathing became rapid between her tender lips and teeth.
"You, you shouldn't do this." Yuan Jiang could clearly feel her cheeks burning. She blinked, her heart beating violently, and sweat broke out on her fair forehead. "We're outside, people will see us."
The sounds of insects and frogs chirping could be heard faintly by his ears. Hongqiao Village was noticeably cooler in the evening. The gentle breeze carried the fragrance of bamboo. The shadows of the trees in the sky cast a hazy sunset glow on Pei Zhuo, as if he was coated with a layer of soft glow.
It makes him look even more delicious.
Pei Zhuo's slender, dark brows furrowed as he carefully considered Yuan Jiang's words, "People will see me." A strong sense of crisis suddenly rose in his heart. He said nervously, "Who dares to look? I'll beat him to death!"
He is the only one who can look at his wife!
He looked around vigilantly with his eyes open, and the next second, his angular face was pinched by Yuan Jiang, and her soft and tender fingers pinched the flesh of his cheeks.
"You're such an idiot!"
As soon as the words fell, Yuan Jiang looked around to make sure that there was no one around, then she put her foot on Pei Zhuo's instep and kissed him.
"Hmm~"
His lips and tongue were gently invaded, and the sweet fragrance belonging to Yuan Jiang suddenly overwhelmed him. Pei Zhuo felt half of his body go limp.
So sweet, my wife...
The girl's smooth, sweet lips and tongue were just like her, full of tenderness and charm. Just a simple kiss made Pei Zhuo feel dizzy.
His arms, with bulging veins, gradually tightened their grip around the petite person in his arms.
I wish it were tighter.
Rub her into your body and stick to her forever.
Pei Zhuo remained motionless and let Yuan Jiang kiss him meekly. When Yuan Jiang left breathlessly, he held the back of her head and kissed her roughly.
There is no skill at all.
But he is strong and overbearing and will not tolerate any resistance.
Yuan Jiang could smell the rusty smell of blood. Her eyes turned red. She stepped hard on the back of his foot, pushed him away with both hands, and glared at him coquettishly.
"Pei Zhuo, you are so stupid!"
"Kiss...it hurts me!"
Pei Zhuo stared blankly at her, his eyes innocent and blurry, his lips swollen. Suddenly, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood on Yuan Jiang's lips, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, wife, I will improve in the future."
Yuan Jiang was startled again by his words. She blinked blankly, then reacted slowly. She bit her lip in embarrassment and hit him a few times with her clenched fists.
"Wife, hehe..." Pei Zhuo took her hand, a silly smile on his handsome face. His dark eyes always shone when he looked at Yuan Jiang, as if he saw a gem, shining brightly. "It doesn't hurt at all. You can hit me however you want. It doesn't hurt me."
Yuan Jiang saw this and her anger instantly disappeared. She turned her head away proudly and snorted, "You idiot, your skin is thick and tough, of course it doesn't hurt. If I hit you, my hand will hurt, but I'm not stupid, so I won't hit you."
"Ah...?" Pei Zhuo was stunned for a moment, frowning and thinking seriously. Suddenly, he grabbed Yuan Jiang's hand with his fingers intertwined, and used the force to slap himself hard on the cheek.
"Snap" sound.
The sound of a slap echoed through the empty woods.
The hand that slapped him on the cheek was the back of his hand.
Yuan Jiang opened her eyes a little, clearly seeing Pei Zhuo's cheeks swell up instantly. Panic filled her eyes, and her soft voice became urgent: "What are you doing?"
"Are you really stupid?"
"Does it hurt?"
Pei Zhuo held Yuan Jiang's hand tightly, smiled foolishly and shook his head, responding with full energy: "Wife, it doesn't hurt!"
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