Sisters, please be gentle

Immediately, Udaka Kaixiang felt Mrs. Miyamoto's body tremble slightly. Then, even though there were several layers of clothes, Udaka Kaixiang could still fully feel the softness of the plump and mature lady's skin.

Mrs. Miyamoto was not that tall. At this time, she was held in Utaka Kaixiang's arms like a bird clinging to someone. The weapon that was gradually awakened by the opponent's body also slowly poked the opponent's waist. superior.

"Well..."

Mrs. Miyamoto's hand that was chopping vegetables trembled.

what is that?

What was pressing against my waist?

Fiery, hot, hard with a hint of softness.

As if she was infected by the other party, Mrs. Miyamoto felt that her body temperature was rising rapidly.

Mrs. Miyamoto, who had never had such an ambiguous interaction with a man, was a little at a loss.

It seemed that she was still adhering to her rules as a wife. She leaned forward a little, trying to get away from the root of all evil, so that she could take a short breath and get a chance to relax.

However, as soon as she left the other party, before the burning heat in her lower back subsided, Mrs. Miyamoto quickly noticed that the weapon that had just been poked at her lower back seemed to be touching the middle of her peach petals.

It turned out that because she was trying to escape, the posture in which she leaned forward actually formed the posture of a man and a woman standing back and forth that she had seen in a short movie.

Because I have seen very few movies that can be completed by only two actors, male and female, so naturally I am very familiar with that plot.

That movie also told the story of a lonely young woman, so I mustered up the courage to choose to open this movie.

But the man inside is not a chef, but a worker repairing sewer pipes.

And the story goes as everyone likes to see. The plumber repaired and unclogged the lonely young woman's sewer pipe at the same time.

One of the plots is that when the young woman's husband was not at home, the two men made the young woman lie on the kitchen counter in the kitchen and repaired each other's sewer from behind.

The postures of himself and Udaka Kaixiang were exactly the same as the postures of the man and woman in that movie.

When Mrs. Miyamoto thought of this, her body felt a little stiff.

How to do?

Do you want to resist?

As a married woman, how could she allow herself to be put into such a shameful pose by the little man behind her?

Will my husband see it?

No!

Absolutely not!

Mrs. Miyamoto secretly decided to end this state that made her crazy with shame.

However...

"Um..."

The little man behind him moved slightly inadvertently. I wonder if the other person did it intentionally or unintentionally?

Mrs. Miyamoto only felt that her most sensitive part was lightly tapped by the other party. Just a slight touch made her body go limp and she almost fell to the ground.

Naturally, Yougao Haixiang would not let the opponent fall to the ground. He just hugged him gently, wrapped his hands around the opponent's plump and tender waist, supported the opponent's body, and adjusted him into a more comfortable position.

"lady..."

"what happened?"

“The vegetables haven’t been cut yet~”

Waves of warm and moist air hit Mrs. Miyamoto's small and delicate earlobes, making her almost unable to hold the knife in her hand.

But at this time, Mrs. Miyamoto didn't even dare to say anything. Her two thin lips were tightly closed together, for fear that if she relaxed a little, she would let out a humiliating moan.

The little man behind him seemed to have grasped his weak point and kept rubbing and touching it gently.

The two big hands wrapped around his waist were also kneading and stroking his soft flesh dishonestly.

Mrs. Miyamoto only felt that her sanity was collapsing bit by bit.

Yougao Haixiang, on the other hand, carefully felt the moist and hot air that could not be blocked by the thin dress and the two layers of nylon silk fabric, and glanced at the corner of the wall calmly with the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, he saw a pair of ruthless eyes that were full of bloodshot eyes and glowed with excitement.

see it...

Chairman Miyamoto...

Your wife is being held down by me...

Chapter 181 Dehydrated Fish

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Chapter 182 Looking forward to another style

Chairman Miyamoto watched helplessly as his wife was held in Utaka Kaixiang's arms, stimulating her sensitive body wantonly, quickly reaching the peak in just over two minutes.

Chairman Miyamoto looked at his wife. At first, her body tensed up, and her face, which was already flushed, became even brighter.

The two white and tender little hands that were originally supported on the operating table quickly grasped the big hands of You Gao Haixiang wrapped around his waist, with such force that green veins appeared on the back of the hands.

But the delicate and fragile body in the past was now filled with a sense of power, bouncing up and down rhythmically as if trying to jump.

Every time when he was worried that his wife would lose her balance and fall to the ground,

The little man behind him always held Mrs. Miyamoto's body firmly, and during this movement, the little man's hands moved from his wife's slender waist to her plump and plump breasts.

Chairman Miyamoto stared closely at the hands that were sunk into the tall and soft flesh. It seemed that his fingertips also felt the wonderful touch of countless different bodies.

Do not,

It’s even more exciting than doing it yourself.

It wasn't until this moment that Chairman Miyamoto truly understood the meaning of that sentence.

The brain is the largest x organ in the human body.

After another period of stiffness, Mrs. Miyamoto suddenly shivered violently on the spot, and then her body fell limply into the arms of the little man behind her. Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she was breathing rapidly just now. Now it suddenly became fainter.

Her hair, which was wet with sweat, stuck to her face in strands, giving her a sense of tenderness.

With a rosy face, a slightly open mouth, and a completely relaxed and weak expression, Chairman Miyamoto discovered that his wife turned out to be so beautiful.

It was only at this moment that Chairman Miyamoto's rapidly beating heart got a chance to relax, and the blood pressure that was rushing to his head slowly dropped.

He moved his hands slightly and saw that his hands were wet, all wet from the sweat in his palms.

He moved his legs slightly, but found that at some point his legs were so numb that he couldn't move.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, Chairman Miyamoto leaned his back against the wall and slowly slid to the ground.

"call--"

He took a long breath, raised his head and closed his eyes, but his mind was still replaying the scene he had just seen.

A breeze blew up the gauze curtains, and Chairman Miyamoto suddenly felt something cold between his legs.

His hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he slowly opened the zipper, reaching in and groping around.

It turned out that I didn't know when, but I had already erupted.

It seems judging from the wetness, it was more than once.

When I was so excited just now, I didn't even notice it.

No wonder I was so tired right now.

Just when the corners of Chairman Miyamoto's mouth slightly curled up, he felt that he had seen a big show today, and had received the ultimate pleasure and satisfaction, when he suddenly heard the words of the two people next to him.

He quickly pricked up his ears and quietly approached the corner, trying to hear clearly what they were saying.

"Mrs. Miyamoto..."

"...How does it feel?"

"Your reaction just now was really big..."

"No...don't say..."

Mrs. Miyamoto's voice was a little soft, maybe she hadn't recovered from the extreme pleasure just now, but the words that came out of her mouth fully revealed that her reason had returned at this time.

Just for a moment, the moral sense of being a good wife and mother once again occupied her mind.

"...You can't say...you can only do it, right?"

The little man behind her was still joking in a bad way, and when Mrs. Miyamoto heard this, she almost cried out of embarrassment on the spot.

Seeing that young and handsome face getting closer and closer to her, Mrs. Miyamoto opened her lips slightly in anticipation, but at the last moment, she opened her cheek and let the other party kiss her face.

Ugao Haixiang was a little confused, but then he became relieved. He just looked at Mrs. Miyamoto in his arms, waiting for her to give her answer.

"don't want..."

"do not..."

"I..."

Mrs. Miyamoto hesitated but couldn't say anything. Finally, she closed her eyes and thankfully stopped explaining.

"...are you still worried about Chairman Miyamoto?"

Ugao Haixiang gave the answer considerately and comforted him softly.

"...It's okay~ Madam..."

"I will wait for you..."

"I've been waiting for you..."

Originally closing her eyes tightly, she was already prepared to be forcefully kissed by the other party. When Mrs. Miyamoto heard the young man's gentle and considerate words, she was moved with tears in her eyes and took the initiative to put her warm lips on Yougao Haixiang's face. superior.

However, after seeing a medium-deep lipstick mark on the other party's fair face, Mrs. Miyamoto quickly blushed and used her white and smooth little hand to gently wipe the other party until the traces disappear.

After feeling the warmth and security that she had never felt before for a long time in the arms of the little man behind her, Mrs. Miyamoto reluctantly stood up and forced herself to leave the other person's solid chest.

"I..."

"I'm going to change clothes..."

Mrs. Miyamoto lowered her head and did not even have the courage to look at Udaka Kaisho who was looking at her with a smile. She could only explain to him timidly and softly.

"just..."

"My clothes were soaked just now..."

"My husband will soon..."

"Go..."

Yougao Haixiang interrupted the other party's words softly,

"Go take a hot bath, change your clothes, put on beautiful makeup, and let me appreciate the other side of Mrs. Miyamoto later,"

Seeing the grateful look towards him, Yougao Haixiang winked playfully,

"I'm looking forward to seeing Mrs. Miyamoto in another style..."

Her face turned red again due to Utaka Kaixiang's antics, and Mrs. Miyamoto quickly turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

As a result, just as he took the first step, his body staggered and he almost fell to the ground.

"what..."

A sweet cry,

It was Yougao Haixiang who took a step forward and supported her.

"Be careful..."

"I'm afraid your legs are so weak now that you have no strength, right?"

"hey-hey..."

Ugao Kaixiang deliberately made a weird laugh, which made Mrs. Miyamoto feel shy. She quickly twisted her body like a water snake in the other person's arms and slipped out of Ugao Haixiang's arms. She felt like stepping on cotton under her feet, holding on to the wall. I left this place that had just brought me the ultimate pleasure.