Doting Wife N+1: Husband, good night

Chapter 793 Very Ambiguous
He was so hot that it melted her like a volcanic eruption, so hot, so deadly, wherever the fire went, it burned with him, turning water into ashes.

It was getting stronger and stronger, like a torrent, like a gust of wind, sweeping, devouring, and washing away, but she had no choice but to suddenly become that moth that slammed into the flame, knowing that her whole body would melt but she was still willing Lingering under this piece of magma.

Suddenly his broad body turned over, pressing her body tightly and sinking in, covering a great depth, covered by his small body, feeling his masculinity, An Yanyan's mind buzzed, feeling empty for a while.

The body was so soft that it seemed to be a small raindrop, and it was submerged into his sea at this moment, soundless, without a trace, without the slightest consciousness, completely passively led away by him, following the corners of his lips , Following his feeling, as his kiss became more and more intense, her mind was completely empty now, and her whole body was in a floating state, trembling slightly, and there was some heat between her legs.

Is his technique too superb, or is she too useless?

Is it because you haven't done it for a long time that you have become so sensitive?

That's right, it's been four years, a full four years, but what An Yanyan didn't expect was that if he touched his body again, he would still be taken away.

An Yanyan couldn't believe it, it seemed that the temptation of the two of them to each other was too great, it was an abyss that they couldn't resist, standing on the edge of the cliff and playing exciting games together, falling into the thin air together , smashed together in the fatal valley, can't refuse, let alone resist.

At this moment, the two of them have reached the border of the bottom of the valley, and if they don't stop for a second, they will be smashed to pieces. An Yanyan really can't breathe, her whole body is crushed by him, and her hand is pinching him weakly. back, longing for him to go faster, but begging him to slow down, so contradictory, so entangled.

Feeling An Yanyan's difficulty in breathing, Rong Che's shower-like kiss softened, that feeling was like the comfort after the rain, mixed with the fragrance of sweat.

However, the impact of the turbulent waves just now still left ripples at this moment, and it was still too late to cause waves in the bodies of the two of them, and waves came again and again. They beat slowly and methodically, and enjoyed it to the extreme.

Can't stop, can't stop.

Without saying a word, Rong Che took off his clothes quickly while the ambiguous atmosphere was still overflowing on the two of them. An Yanyan was glowing red. It was a kind of shyness that hadn't faded from the spring tide, and those crystal eyes were stained. A layer of exciting colors, it looks like the brightest star in the sky.

To be honest, this woman really made him irresistible, whether she moved or not, playful or gentle, the temptation was there, unabated or weakened.

Seeing her like this, Rong Che's rough breathing became even rougher, and the low and hoarse voice seemed to eat away at her heart: "My Yan Yan, you are so beautiful."

At this moment, Rong Che was completely addicted to An Yanyan's gentleness, and An Yanyan was about to faint, but at the beginning she hurriedly supported Rong Che's body and asked: "You, Do you want to be so direct?"

Seeing that Rong Che was so impatient, An Yanyan really wanted to kick him out of bed, "There is nothing to do? What if I get pregnant again?"

(End of this chapter)