Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ning Dai became excited as she wrapped her arms around Mo Chenâs neck and said tenderly, âSecond Brother can do anything to me without pressuring or hitting my abdomen.â
Ning Daiâs hot breath reached Mo Chenâs ears. The resistance that he had held back for a long time was so weak that it was not worth mentioning. He reached out his hand and completely confined her soft and fragrant body in his embrace.
He lowered his voice and said, âThen I wonât stand on ceremony.â
The heat from the manâs breath instantly burned the tip of Ning Daiâs ears. The gaze that swept past her body seemed to have a physical body, and wherever it passed, it could almost burn her to death.
When she peeled off each otherâs clothes, she felt that both of her legs were unconsciously trembling. Of course, she was excited.
Mo Chenâs hand moved along her lower abdomen and smoothly pulled open the buttons on her back, freeing her plump and round pair of white rabbits.
With one hand, he grabbed her plump breasts, and at the same time, he planted a hot kiss on the tip of her other nipple. âYouâve grown quite a bit.â
Ning Dai was so sensitive that her entire body was trembling. She took a deep breath and grabbed his forearm to find a sense of security. She pleaded softly, âDonât torture me, Second Brother, quickly start.â
Mo Chen remembered that they had not been intimate for a long time and was patiently doing foreplay. His lips and tongue hooked around her to exchange saliva and steal her breath.
His hands rubbed her nipples until they were red. He watched as her nipples tensed up, looking like they were waiting for someone to pick them.
Mo Chen couldnât help but increase the strength in his hands. He took a bite, licked, and sucked. He actually tasted the sweet milk.
Unfortunately, there was only a little bit and it was gone.
A stream of white milk that wasnât sucked away by Mo Chen slid down her arc, looking extremely lewd.
Mo Chenâs eyes were deep as he licked and nibbled along the way, grunting in satisfaction.
Ning Dai could not help but moan. She did not care about the swollen flesh of her breasts that had been kneaded. She did not know when her acupuncture points had become wet, but Mo Chen had hooked out a sliver of silver thread and used it to lubricate himself with the liquid that was coming out of the tip of his p*nis. His slow and orderly movements seemed to be doing serious research.
Ning Dai, who was amused by her own imagination, had her ears dyed red for some reason. Mo Chenâs thick and sturdy desire was immediately pushed in.
The foreplay had already lubricated her acupoints sufficiently. The desire smoothly passed through the wall of the meat grinder and went straight into the depths of her acupoints. At the deepest crack, it was slowly grinding.
Ning Dai could not help but scream in gratitude. Her entire body was trembling with joy. When he touched the water outlet under her body, the warm water did not take away the heat from her body.
However, Mo Chen was still concerned about the fetus. He gently poked her and gave her a few torturous pleasures.
The bottom of the bathtub, which had lost its hot water, started to turn cold. However, it was still so slippery that Ning Dai had nowhere to grab it. Her eyes were so wet that they were almost watery.
She whimpered as if she was begging for mercy. âHubby, youâre mad at me!â
His low and hoarse voice was tinged with lust. âComing.â
The corners of Mo Chenâs lips curled up. He changed his previous posture and used all his strength to slam into the depths of her body. His brute strength mixed with the unwiped water stains on their bodies and emitted an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere.
Through the mirror, he looked at Ning Daiâs plump breasts swaying violently along with the frequency of his thrusting.
The snow-white round breasts were too dazzling. Mo Chen opened his mouth to suck and bite. He sucked out the milky-white juice and tilted his head to feed it into her mouth. He asked, âIs it sweet?â
Waves of irresistible pleasure washed over Ning Daiâs mind. Her coquettish cries and low moans clearly could not answer Mo Chenâs question.
Mo Chen was able to hit Ning Daiâs heart almost every single time, causing her lower abdomen to feel soft and numb. Lewd water flowed freely, welling up the desire to do evil in her body.
Every time he went deeper, he could see her acupuncture points trembling but unable to refuse.. Ning Daiâs voice was hoarse, and a short and light moan came out from her throat.