Chapter 304
When Wei Xuan heard this, he was about to "explode". Song Zhiwei, who had never taken the initiative in this matter, was so bold as to want to "be superior" tonight?
"Okay, let you come." Wei Xuan immediately showed an appearance of "letting others slaughter him", spreading his long arms and legs, giving Song Zhiwei room to give full play.

To be honest, Song Zhiwei, who took the "offensive position" for the first time, really didn't know where to start.

No matter, think of how he usually treats her, she will treat him.

Starting from the forehead, let down a warm question.

Then there are the strong eyebrows, deep eyes, high nose bridge and that moist thin lips——

Grabbing her cute little mouth, Wei Xuan couldn't help deepening the ween, and involuntarily rubbed the delicate soft spot with his big hand——

"Oh, you made a foul...don't mess around with your hands..." Song Zhiwei protested dissatisfied.

"Okay." Afraid that she would not continue, Wei Xuan quickly withdrew his hand and pressed it tightly to his side.

Moving away from the thin lips, Song Zhiwei kissed his resolute chin.

Although he shaved his beard, the man's skin was always prickly, and Song Zhiwei bit it lightly with some disgust.

"Why did you bite?" Wei Xuan looked at her with a smile.

"The taste is not good." Song Zhiwei replied confidently.

She came to his thick neck, imitating what he did to her, sticking out the tip of her small tongue, and licking back and forth a few times at his throbbing blood vessels.

This puppy-like licking made Wei Xuan's heart feel like being scratched by a cat's paw, making it even more itchy, but he still forcibly held back his urge.

Song Zhiwei liked Wei Xuan's protruding Adam's apple very much, which is a symbol of masculinity, so she kissed and kissed, licked and licked.

"Like Adam's apple?" Wei Xuan was a little puzzled, why did she "waste" so much time with such a small cartilage.

Song Zhiwei didn't answer him, but gave a positive answer with practical actions.

Then the collarbone, the chest—

To be honest, the body structure of men and women is different, so the foreplay that Wei Xuan usually does to Song Zhiwei, if she puts it on him, will not bring him strong stimulation.

For a man, especially a man like Wei Xuan who is used to "offensive", "focused attack" is what he wants.

But he was afraid of scaring her, which would cause her to refuse to take the initiative in the future, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Wei Xuan's skin is a very healthy bronze color, and his muscles are plump, looking very "delicious".

Although Song Zhiwei was rather shy, the straight daughter's natural reaction still made her a little excited, after all, it was the first time she "molested" Wei Xuan.

The little hands touched and rubbed his thick and strong chest, feeling his firm and elastic muscles and the steady and powerful heartbeat under the muscles.

And her little mouth was not idle, leaving saliva and tooth marks on his body openly.

When holding the little red bean in his mouth, Wei Xuan's always indifferent expression finally changed slightly.

He clasped her head, encouraging her to continue.

Recalling what he did to her, Song Zhiwei used her lips and shoots together, leaving a lot of saliva on "Little Red Bean".

But the man's place is too hard and has no "taste", so Song Zhiwei is completely pleasing him.

Next is the abdomen. Song Zhiwei couldn't help touching the six-pack abs and asked, "Have you always had abs?"

Although he was a little dissatisfied with her distraction, Wei Xuan still replied, "Well, you will have it when you go to the military academy."

Song Zhiwei couldn't help but wow in admiration.

Wei Xuan enjoyed the feeling of being admired by his wife, and when he was feeling proud, he heard Song Zhiwei said seriously: "In the future, you should exercise more, I don't like a loose 'piece of meat'."

Wei Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked, "If I don't have abdominal muscles in the future, are you going to change me?"

"Yes." Song Zhiwei said with a deliberately happy smile.

Wei Xuan's revenge was to pinch her fierce mouth, and said with great confidence: "I'm used to me, if I change someone, I won't be able to 'satisfy' you."

Song Zhiwei glared at him in embarrassment, what a shameless man, even though what he said was indeed true——

Under Wei Xuan's urging, Song Zhiwei continued to "frivolously" his actions.

The abdominal muscles are very strong, and Song Zhiwei felt that it was too hard to lick, so she rubbed it perfunctorily a few times, as if she was washing clothes.

Next is the lower back.

Although it has been done before, but after all, this kind of thing is too shy, Song Zhiwei hesitated for a long time but still did not dare to move.

Wei Xuan knew that she was shy, so he tried to take advantage of the "sad" atmosphere before parting, "Honey, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow, and I'm going to leave for ten days and a half months, you really don't want to go on?"

Song Zhiwei was engaged in a battle between heaven and man in her heart, she bit her lip and hesitated: "It's too much...I don't want to."

"Which one is too big?" Wei Xuan thought she would say that he was too "big", which made her "burdened".

However, Song Zhiwei bit her lip for a long time, and choked out a sentence: "It's too ugly."

It was so ugly that she couldn't speak. . .

Wei Xuan's face was covered with black lines. He didn't know that his wife was a beauty controler, and she was controlling that part of her face.

"Close your eyes." He told her the way.

But Song Zhiwei still shook her head, "No, I can imagine it."

Wei Xuan felt that if she dragged on like this, something might go wrong for him.

Since she didn't want to, then he didn't want to force her either. She had done well enough in the first half, so let him take over the second half.

But when he wanted to turn over, Song Zhiwei refused to let him, "You said I was on top, so you are not allowed to move."

Wei Xuan was taken aback, "Then you are moving."

Song Zhiwei is a person who sticks to what she says, and after being "below" for so long, she also wants to try the feeling of being "above".

However, she obviously lacked confidence due to her lack of practical experience, "How should I move?"

Wei Xuan simply sat up, pinched her waist, and told her to specify a place, "Sit down."

Song Zhiwei hurriedly shook her head, "No, I'm going to die of pain."

Wei Xuan asked her directly, and began to "counterattack", although he still maintained the posture of her going up and down.

Soon, Song Zhiwei was out of breath, her face was flushed, and her eyes were foggy.

Wei Xuan knew that she could do it, so he grabbed her hand with one hand and supported her waist with the other, letting her fall slowly.

Song Zhiwei had never made such a bold move before, and she felt a little urge to retreat.

But the man's big palm was as unshakable as iron tongs. Under his half-forced, she finally sat down——

Shouts sounded in the room, piercing the ripples just now.

Song Zhiwei, who is inexperienced and lacks mobility, is finally led by Wei Xuan to fulfill her wish to be "above".

It was a beautiful night, until the sky was about to turn white, and the two fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)

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