Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Outside the cell, someone came in. Wei Anning quickly turned around, kissed him and whispered for mercy, "please."

Cold Youchen Feng's eyes darkened. A trace of fine light flashed at the bottom of his eyes. He let her go, sat on the toilet cover, looked up at her, and said with his lips, "sit up and please me."

Wei Anning's eyes stared round. The man leaned lazily on the water tank. The action of picking his eyebrows showed a sense of calm. Wei Anning's legs were too soft to stand and didn't move.

She stared at him angrily and said with her lips, "enough is enough."

Leng Youchen suddenly stood up and casually said in her ear, "then I'll go out now."

Special!

Wei Anning wants to swear. Now that he goes out, all the people outside see it. Who doesn't know what they were doing here just now. Her pretty face is red, and she doesn't know whether she is angry or ashamed.

She pushed him back and said, "I see."

Leng Youchen's lips were slightly curved and urged, "hurry up."

Wei Anning swallowed her saliva. She walked slowly. Before she came near, she was pulled by a man. She was ashamed. Even five years ago, she didn't have such debauchery.

Leng Youchen kissed her lips again and gave her all the groans rolling in her throat. Wei Anning's mind was white. She knew that she was wrong to do so now, but she felt stimulation and happiness shamelessly.

Those pressures confined in the soul seem to disappear, leaving only pleasure and satisfaction.

A few minutes later, Leng Youchen stopped. There was a faint atmosphere of embarrassment in the air. His handsome face was stained with a thin red and embarrassed. He didn't expect himself to be so fast.

Wei Anning lay panting on his shoulder. Too fast, she didn't

Leng Youchen helped her stand up and help her clean up. He stood by the toilet and looked at the paper towel being swept away by the water. His ears were red, "sorry."

Wei Anning was stunned. This was the first time they met again. They were in the wrong mood and environment.

Seeing his embarrassment, she put her hand around his waist. She gently shook her head, "it doesn't matter. I'm very satisfied."

Obviously, she was forced by him, but now she has to worry about his mood and comfort him. Her girlfriend is a good girlfriend with twenty-four filial piety, and should be rewarded.

Leng Youchen was unwilling. He raised her chin, kissed her fiercely for a while, and then muttered, "next time, I will give you a different feeling. I won't be in such a hurry."

For Leng Youchen, this was the first time in their true sense, because he had forgotten his previous feelings.

But he didn't give her a good start.

Wei Anning giggled and was afraid to hurt his self-esteem. She didn't dare to show it. She helped him tidy up his clothes and whispered, "I'll go out first. No one will come out again."

Wei Anning pushed open the door of the cubicle. There was no one outside. As soon as she turned around, she saw Leng Youchen swaggering out of the cubicle and standing in front of the washing table to wash her hands.

Wei Anning was scared to death by his calm appearance. She urged, "hurry up and wash your hands in the men's room."

Leng Youchen glanced at her and seemed to know that she was really worried. He took it easy to wipe the water on his hands with a paper towel. When he passed her, he bowed his head and kissed her. Then he strode out.