The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Su Yan didn't speak for a long time, as if she was deep in thought.

Feng Jue lowered his head, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, kissed her deeply, and did what he wanted to do since he came back tonight.

His kisses have always been wild and domineering, and she is not allowed to refuse or dodge in the slightest. Su Yan is used to it, but...why is she so unaware? He let her sit on his lap, and she was really obedient. sat up.

Made it into this posture... She sat on his lap, Feng Jue pressed down on her body to kiss, in order not to fall down, she just had to actively reach out and grab his shoulders.

Su Yan doesn't know what happened to him today, was he stimulated outside?The kiss today was extraordinarily lingering and even sensual. He hooked her lips, traced them carefully, and then invaded bit by bit. The feeling was as if he wanted to swallow her whole.

Su Yan looked at him timidly, and while he was kissing her elsewhere, she reminded weakly, "Master Jue, the dishes haven't been washed yet, let me do the dishes first, okay?"

Her voice is soft and squirming, and it's very pleasant. With her fair face, she looks like a little white rabbit.

Still a particularly mouth-watering little white rabbit.

At this time, Feng Jue didn't have the leisure to care about whether to wash the dishes or not. He bit her chin and said in a low voice, "For the sake of your good performance today, I will give you a choice."

Su Yan thought that there was something to be done about the work, her eyes lit up in vain, and she looked at him expectantly.

Feng Jue looked at the silly and naive Ms. Su with an evil smile, "Do it here, or do you want me to carry you back to do it?"

Can you not do it?

She looked at him extremely purely, "Master Jue, you are so tired, how about rest today? I can massage your back and legs, it will be very comfortable."

Nima, she wanted to ask what kind of material this man was made of, didn't he mean that this stuff was made too much and hurt his body?Will overindulgence be tiring?

Why does he have to pester her every night, without any intention of being tired, but instead becomes more and more interested, and even starts to learn to toss her in various ways?

Feng Jue looked at his little woman lazily, and only she would think that such a naive reason could let him let her go, so saying, he directly hugged her to the dining table behind him.

Su Yan was taken aback. Although this is just a dining table, the villa of Feng Shiqi's family and the things in the villa are all high-end and high-end. Therefore, although there are only two of them eating, it can definitely accommodate a few people. ten people.

That said, the place is big enough for a man who wants to have his way here.

Su Yan was terrified. Although her time with him wasn't long, it wasn't too short. If she didn't understand this, then her mind would be in vain.

She was very decisive immediately, and said loudly, "Master Jue, I won't wash the dishes anymore, let's go upstairs."

Feng Jue smiled softly, "I'm only talking now, it's too late."

Then, her whole body was pushed down on the dining table behind her, and the man's body followed closely behind her.

She was about to cry, doing it here, how could she have the face to eat here in the future?

She still wanted to protest, but her lips were quickly invaded by the fiery tongue, and she swallowed all her words. While kissing, one hand clasped her waist to control her body, and the long fingers of the other hand moved away. her clothes.

She is wearing a skirt underneath and a shirt with buttons on top. She doesn't know why, Feng Qinshou is very patient tonight, unbuttoning her clothes one by one, even with a kind of slow and methodical elegance .

All her thinking and breathing were almost completely taken away by this kiss, as if she was impatient and waiting for something at the same time.

She is very afraid of this kind of kiss, and she is more and more afraid of doing this kind of thing with him. If it was the first time, she could clearly feel that he was just venting, and his actions were rude and even cruel, and she never cared whether she would or not. It will be uncomfortable, unbearable.

But later, I don't know when it started, like now, he started to spend enough time and patience to pull her into the lust he created.

The shirt fell off her shoulders, revealing a large area of ​​spring on her shoulders, and there were faintly visible ups and downs, as well as a clear collarbone. Feng Jue's lips moved to her cheeks, and then continued downward, with a low voice The voice bewitched her ears, "Luoluo, you smell so sweet." It was a very common sentence, but when it fell into Su Yan's ears, it made her whole face blush inexplicably, and even her heart began to beat. accelerate.

Su Yan only felt that it was too evil, and shook her head desperately, "I don't want to be here, this is a place to eat, Feng Qiqi, can you change to another place?"

"Eat?" He said every word and every word close to her ear, as if deliberately spraying his scorching breath on her sensitive ear, "Isn't it all about eating, am I eating you too?"

After finishing speaking, his hand had already moved down from her skirt and walked up her leg, until his hand touched her warmth, Su Yan froze.

"Good boy," he looked at her eyes filled with tears, she looked pitiful and did not dare to move, and there was anger in her eyes that dared not speak, and he suddenly became happier, "Luoluo, you must not know, How seductive you look like now," he looked at Su Yan's blushing face almost admiringly, his voice became hoarse, and his smile grew stronger, "it can especially arouse a man's animal desire."

Su Yan was indignant, you are a wild beast, why do you need to be woken up?

However, before she had time to open her mouth, the kiss that was originally gnawed and bitten turned into a violent storm in an instant, and without any preparation, she was slammed into her body.

Su Yan wished she could slap the man on her body to death, she gritted her teeth, "You did it on purpose, bastard."

Deliberately relaxing her vigilance, deliberately taking it slow, just to give her a sudden blow.

The person who was being scolded didn't mean to be unhappy at all, but was even more excited. He smiled and replied, "You are stupid. After so long, you can't learn how to be good at all."

There is a cold table under her body, and an increasingly fierce man on her body. Her body is like a solitary boat in the sea, she can't find a point of strength, and there are boundless unknowns everywhere.

She could only reach out to grab him subconsciously, her mind was in chaos, the orange light above her head and the gradually dissipating fragrance of roses in the air reminded her of where she was all the time.

This kind of cognition all provokes her shame and bottom line. She can tolerate herself having fun under her body, but in such a place, she only feels that the endless broken moral bottom line is roaring towards her.

When her consciousness was completely obliterated by the pleasure of lust, she silently thought that she must change the table tomorrow.