Chapter 309: The Fluffy President Seduces the Abstinent Fox Fairy Anchorman After a Spring Dream (22)
The arc-shaped whiskers on the little fox's lips trembled slightly because of the kiss, and the tips brushed across his cheeks.
I suddenly felt itchy and my heart was in a mess.
However, the pleasure generated in Zhai Yunhui's brain outweighed the stinging in his upper lip.
Instead, it stimulated a surge in adrenaline, and as she licked her upper lip affectionately, the stinging pain disappeared.
At that moment, the surging emotions reached their peak.
He let out a deep sigh of satisfaction from his chest.
Zhai Yunhui held the fur in one hand and rubbed the trembling fox ears with the other. It was so soft and he loved it.
He never expected to be so surprised. No matter why she lied to him, he didn't care. He just wanted to cherish this moment.
The pair of fox eyes blinked seductively, eyelashes trembled, and looked at him intently, all of which challenged his sanity.
The sweet smell lingering around his nose tempted him to lick the sharp teeth, and his skin almost broke. The fishy and sweet taste shocked Lin Muqing, who shrank his neck and stepped back, saying in his mind: "Fool, it doesn't hurt!"
"It doesn't hurt. I like it very much." After Zhai Yunhui's lips moved away, he slid down a little bit along the bottom of the plush little mouth. His voice was low and sexy with a smile. The blood beads on the lips were seductive and tempting.
The thin lips, extremely bright red, sank into the fur on the chin, touching the soft leather and staining the fur with red spots.
Lin Muqing listened to his breathing, which was light and heavy, and felt like a cooked noodle.
The sensitivity of a fox's body is several times greater than that of a human's. She was so aroused that her furry feet could not stand steadily, and she kicked and stepped on his thighs.
“…Alright…Alright.”
She couldn't bear it anymore. She didn't have enough power now. She couldn't play around casually. It would be easy to be finished!
Zhai Yunhui raised her head obediently, and felt unprecedented satisfaction, several times more satisfying than just stroking her fur.
"Mumu kept it a secret from me for half a month!"
"I didn't mean it."
The little fox lay limp on his thigh, but in front of him...
Fluffy fur floats over a layer of pink.
The man's breathing stagnated, and he rearranged her position to face the projection screen in the air.
At this moment, on the screen, two people were standing in front of the French window, neck to neck, their holy skin was equally white, and they both had "red moles". The girl had her long silver hair draped over her shoulders in the dark night, tempting the man like an elf.
The two kissed each other so hard that the woman's soft moans were drowned out by the man's slightly drunken coaxing: "Master, how hard do you want?"
This scene brought Lin Muqing's memories back to that night.
Zhai Yunhui didn't know any of this, as his memory was incomplete and only contained scattered fragments.
His eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and he obviously didn't expect it to be so big. His breathing gradually became irregular and his heart was beating wildly.
The tie around his neck seemed to be strangling him and making him unable to breathe.
He placed one hand on the little fox's back to soothe it, and with the other hand he inserted his fingers into his tie, hooked it down, shook it, and loosened the collar.
For no reason, his abstinence suddenly turned into a somewhat alluring charm, causing the little fox in his arms to look back at him intently.
"If I hadn't discovered it, when would Mumu tell me?" He lowered his body, hunched his back slightly, and approached the little fox sitting on his knees, staring at her with an extremely aggressive gaze.
She had nowhere to retreat. She had to either get closer to him or fall down and turn into a human form.
The girl, as white as jade, fell into his arms, her head resting on the sofa beside her thighs. She lay horizontally in his arms, her fingertips rubbing the buttons on his abdomen, completely exposed.
"Maybe a month, maybe half a year?" She smiled wickedly, with a body as pure as an angel, a smile as charming as a witch, and long silver-white hair scattered on the sofa. She was extremely beautiful.
It's completely different from the abstinent and cold anchor just now. The contrast is enough to drive people crazy.
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