The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

"You let go of me." Shen Lingyu twisted her body to struggle, but how could her strength be Yang Yunfeng's opponent?

On the contrary, Yang Yunfeng's body changed due to the friction of his body.

"What's your hurry?" The more she was like this, the more angry Yang Yunfeng was. "Shen Lingyu, don't force me."

"You let go of me," Shen Lingyu said angrily, "I want to go home."

Go home?

If Yang Yunfeng let her go back at this time, she would not be called Yang Yunfeng.

"Sobbing..." she still had to struggle. Yang Yunfeng had sealed her mouth and kissed her directly.

"No." Shen Lingyu put her hands against his chest and wanted to push him away, but the more she resisted herself, the stronger Yang Yunfeng's desire to conquer.

The more he doesn't want it, the more he wants it.

Yang Yunfeng shook his hand and directly knocked Shen Lingyu sideways, picked her up and threw her on her bed. When Shen Lingyu hadn't reacted, he pressed her up.

The sound in the room is a little loud.

So that Zhou Mei, who came up to ask them to go down for dinner, walked to the stairs and heard the movement inside.

Although, Shen Lingyu shouted loudly, even crying for mercy, and fighting.

But... In Zhou Mei's opinion, it should be some fun of the couple.

What's more, her son has chased her for so long and humbled her for so long, which should be a little welfare.

Let's deal with her early so as not to have a long dream.

Zhou Mei smiled and went downstairs.

In the room, Shen Lingyu couldn't get away. In addition, being teased by Yang Yunfeng, her body also began to react. Gradually, the voice had become blushing and heartbeats.

I don't know how long it took before the room gradually calmed down.

"Xiaoyu, don't think about him anymore. I'll treat you well." Yang Yunfeng held her in his arms, rubbed her fragrant shoulder for a while and said, "I just can't stand you following me and still thinking of him."

Shen Lingyu didn't want to say anything at the moment, so she lay there silently.

"Xiaoyu, talk." Yang Yunfeng kissed her, "were you happy just now?"

Shen Lingyu didn't speak.

"Xiaoyu, you are also very happy, aren't you?" Yang Yunfeng was unwilling to let her go, and continued to lean in her ear and said, "I like it very much, and I'm also very happy."

In the past, he was not without women, but he couldn't compare with Shen Lingyu.

Yang Yunfeng let her go, lying in bed with big characters, said with a smile, "I finally have you."

"Xiaoyu, you are finally my man." Yang Yunfeng rolled on the bed and came up to her excitedly, because in the process of rolling, the quilt that had originally covered Shen Lingyu was also pulled open.

Yang Yunfeng's eyes are straight.

"Get up." Shen Lingyu wrapped the quilt in a hoarse voice, "don't let your mother wait for a long time."

"It's all right. My mother will wait as long as she wants." Yang Yunfeng said with a smile and leaned close to her ear, "good Xiaoyu, let's do it again, huh?"

With that, his hand has climbed up.

"Don't... woo..."

Shen Lingyu's voice of resistance has long been submerged in Yang Yunfeng's passionate kiss.

It took a long time.

When the two men came downstairs, the meal had been heated by the nanny several times.

Seeing the two come down, Zhou Mei said with a smile on her face, "are you hungry? Hurry to eat."

Shen Lingyu, "..."

I always feel that the smile is a little harsh, and the words I said mean something deep!