President, I'm afraid of pain

Kiss, caress, entangle...

Wan Chengye never forced Xia Yiwei from the beginning to the end, but when she froze, he would gently kiss her, coaxing her to continue willingly!This is a premeditated trap. What he wants is the pleasure of playing with her, even if the process is a kind of torture.

Xia Yiwei didn't know that the compromise he persuaded himself was so unbearable in his eyes.

In the hot water, the bodies of the two were inseparably pressed together.

Ambiguous, instant.

"Well...do you want me to be like this all the time?"

After a while, Xia Yi gasped slightly, asking why he didn't do anything.

Wan Chengye closed his eyes and didn't answer her words, but his big hands caressed her buttocks all the way, and his fingers fell gently into the center of her legs.

Xia Yi trembled slightly, subconsciously retracted into his arms, hesitated, and raised her body cooperatively.

"Wan Qiye?"

"Go on!"

At this moment, the fiery desire that belonged to him was under him.

Xia Yiwei bit her lip slightly, supported his shoulders with both hands, and slowly raised her waist. When she was trying to get close to him, she was suddenly stopped by him.

Wan Chengye opened his eyes and smiled, "Yiwei, this is not exciting!"

As soon as the words fell, his big hand suddenly pinched the back of her neck, and pressed her head into the water without warning.

"Well?"

Xia Yiwei was caught off guard by surprise, and before he could react, his pinched mouth accommodated his scorching hot entry.

For a moment, it felt like an electric shock.

He actually wanted her to please him with her mouth?

No!

Xia Yiwei's uncontrollable grievances made her start to struggle.

"Yiwei, be good."

However, the aloof Wan Chengye firmly held her head, swallowed more of his hardness, and pressed her wet little tongue hotly against her, slowly grinding and twitching.

The warm package evoked infinite tender pleasure.

Wan Chengye squinted his eyes, let out a low hum in enjoyment, and violently lifted his body uncontrollably.

This stroke almost fell into Xia Yiwei's throat.

"vomit……"

Nausea welling up in my heart, and lack of oxygen.

Little by little, his consciousness was overwhelmed by the uncomfortable feeling of suffocation, he struggled, and gradually lost his strength.

Line of sight, separated by fluctuating water light.

Wan Chengye looked down at Xia Yiwei with a distressed look, and was silent for a second. Suddenly, he withdrew himself without warning, and at the same time dragged her body out of the water.The big hand folded her waist and turned over, making her kneel and spread her legs apart.

At this moment, Xia Yiwei regained a trace of breath from drowning, but at the same time, her body endured Wan Tengye's fierce entry.

"what……"

Only pain!

Wan Chengye let out a low snort of relief, clasped her hips tightly with both hands, and folded her more forcefully, so that he could hit her deeper and more crazily.

Xia Yiwei lay on her stomach in the bathtub, her body hurt from being folded, not as much as the torture under him.

She was afraid.

"Wan Chengye...you, don't...it hurts!"

"Yiwei, you have to respond to me, not reject me!"

At this moment, Wan Chengye slammed into her fiercely, her phoenix eyes opened faintly, filled with distorted hatred.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him...

Back then, she never lost control when facing Xueqian, but Xia Yiwei was challenged again and again.

"pain……"

Xia Yiwei was struggling all the time, because she was uncomfortable, she didn't feel a little pleasure.

In her body, Wan Chengye's wantonness seemed endless, crazy, and out of control, punishing her in this way.

Gradually, this simple torture became just torture.

"Yiwei, cooperate with me!"

"Don't...it hurts!"

Xia Yiwei's body kept rejecting him, just like her heart was frightened.

Wan Chengye's eyes froze, panting slightly, slowed down, leaned over, kissed her earlobe, and began to brew a wave of emotion!

The back was bitten by him.

The chest was rubbed by him.

In the body, he was full.

Under his premeditated teasing, Xia Yiwei still failed to break down the line of defense, her body's instinctive reaction was to tighten up tremblingly, pleasing him.

"Um……"

A low moan overflowed in his gentle grinding.

Wan Tengye's eyes lit up, he suddenly stopped kissing, continued the posture just now, and blindly asked deeply.

Lingering, set off a fierce splash.

"Ah... it hurts..."

The gentleness didn't last too long, Xia Yiwei was lost and woke up again in his ferocity.

This time, Wan Chengye just stared at her, controlling his frequency from crazy to gentle.Captured her mind again, he enjoyed it for a while, and tortured her softly under him for a while, until Xia Yiwei's willpower completely collapsed.

The body finally compromised with him, and the trembling tightened as he repeatedly raised it.

The tide of emotion arrives intensely.

Wan Chengye gasped, clasped her hips tightly with both hands, contained her orgasm.

In the next second, he withdrew from her body and sprayed the released liquid on her back, filling her skin with his breath.

"Well……"

After the end, Xia Yiwei fell down with weak legs, and the trembling in his body was not because of unabated passion, but because of fright.

She felt that Wan Cheng Ye was too scary.

It made her feel more terrified than ever.

"Yiwei, do you want to continue?"

Behind him, a satisfied Wan Chengye hugged her, leaned over, and bit her cheek.

Xia Yi trembled slightly in pain, with tears in her eyes, she shook her head, "Don't... Wan Chengye, I don't want to, don't..."

"Oh, but I think so!"

As soon as the words fell, Wan Chengye suddenly picked her up, strode out of the bathtub, and walked towards the round bed in the bedroom.

The torture has only just begun.

"don't want……"

When his body was thrown onto the bed heavily by him, Xia Yiwei opened her eyes wide in panic, subconsciously wanting to escape.

She tried to escape, but she couldn't escape being pressed back under him.

Wan Tengye looked down at her condescendingly, and raised her thin lips lightly, "Yiwei, I don't think it's enough, I have to continue... What do you think is a better posture?"

"don't want……"

Xia Yiwei wanted to hide, but he separated her legs and held them tightly.

Looking at him flusteredly, he asked, "What's wrong with you today? Wan Chengye, if I'm wrong, give me a reason instead of torturing me!"

"Yiwei, how could this be torture?"

Hearing this, Wan Chengye shook his head faintly and smiled, "I'm just a little more demanding in bed, you have to get used to it slowly!"

"Wan Cheng Ye, don't..."

"Hey, I love you, keep doing it with me!"

After saying that, Wan Chengye directly raised her legs to the elbows, dragged her waist with both hands at the same time, and entered fiercely.

He was as crazy as ever, which made Xia Yiwei unbearable.

This time, she could no longer compromise, and kept struggling desperately, refusing.

"Heh, it's more exciting to be more intense!"

However, Wan Chengye was not angry, but stood up with a sinister smile and focused on torturing her.