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"Moh~" Ouyang Feifei suddenly blushed and moaned with her ears. Her delicate body softened, and she was suddenly thrown on the sofa by Wang Yong. All the weight of her body was pressed on her body, and she was embarrassed and unable to get up. It was because Wang Yong, who was not sure if it was intentional, unconsciously took her mouth into her extremely sensitive place.

Suddenly, a wonderful feeling like an electric shock was about to break out and spread throughout her body. A hint of shame made her delicate earlobes, which were as bright as jade, swelling blood red. After his trouble, his limbs and bones could no longer be able to raise any strength.

"This bad guy." Ouyang Feifei's cheeks were as red as tomatoes, and she whispered and coquettishly. The almond glanced down with anger, so angry that she wanted to pull him up with her ears. However, when she raised her plain hands into the air, she was stunned for a moment. He buried his head firmly in his arms, his eyes tightly closed. The masculine face, as if cutting a knife and chisel, seemed very comfortable and peaceful at this moment.

It is completely different from the usual one, only lacking the charm of being careless or aggressive. But the one in front of him seems so quiet and natural, as if he is a newborn baby, so pure and flawless, innocent and innocent. All of this evokes Ouyang Feifei's mother's feelings. It is rare to see his cute appearance, and I really want to caress his face and love him well.

But the only thing that made her both ashamed, annoyed, and gave her some wonderful feeling was that his mouth was actually holding something through a thin layer of royal blue evening dress and sucking instinctively.

Oh my God, is this guy really drunk? Or is he pretending to eat his own tofu deliberately? You know, today Ouyang Feifei is not armed inside and out like she usually does when she is at work. Even at this dinner, she rarely accepts Qi Manjing's instigation, dressing up with a sense of surname and unparalleled style.

As we all know, the evening dress itself is a combination of grace and a sense of surname. As a last resort, she had to remove her usual strict protective equipment and just used a pair of breast patches. In this way, her enchanting figure and exquisite curves are naturally charming and natural. To outsiders, there is no fuss about these, but Ouyang Feifei is really not used to it. After a strong mental struggle, she overcomes this shyness.

Although she was a little embarrassed at first, she was afraid of being ridiculed by Qi Manjing, and naively thought that it was just a class reunion by Wang Yong, and it would not take too long, and there would probably be no mistakes.

This is true. All the processes are always careful and very safe all the way. But unexpectedly, after returning home, he fell into Wang Yong's hands, and such an emergency situation occurred temporarily. It was all because of Qi Manjing, which made him fall into such a dilemma.

As he didn't know whether it was conscious or unconsciously sucking, waves of trembling continued to spread to Ouyang Feifei's whole body, which made her feel a little scared unconsciously. Her consciousness was dissipated and she wanted to reach out to slap Wang Yong's cheeks open, but when she saw his extremely rare and beautiful and peaceful sleeping face, she felt a little unbearable.

But it was this slight unbearable that soon made her fall into a dilemma again. This strong feeling came again, making her feel more and more wonderful, as if she was light and was about to become an immortal. However, the deep-seated ** contained in her mature body was teased by him bit by bit.

At this moment, I felt like I was reluctant to let it go. Her water-like autumn waves were stained with a blush, and gradually spread out, blurred and became more and more confused. However, the pretty face that was almost perfect was red and irritated, and her eyes were as charming as a silky panic. I hope this guy was really drunk and asleep, and was doing these things based on his instinct.

If you are wrong, then Ouyang Feifei's face will be lost. How can you raise your head in front of this guy in the future?

"Reminder~" Ouyang Feifei felt her face flushed and her delicate body quickly became more and more hot, as if a layer of shame was covered with a layer of shy redness on her body's smooth skin. She maintained this posture without moving, and after a moment, she began to feel unnatural, and her delicate body instinctively twisted slightly.

This is because it was Wang Yong, and that was her husband. The two of them were so intimate many times. Her resistance in her heart has almost been reduced to the weakest. What's more, she has been hesitating and considering the wedding night with Wang Yong recently.

Forget it, let him continue to take advantage of it. Anyway, this is his own husband, and even if some stories happened between the two of them, it is natural. This time, follow the instructions of God and let everything go with the flow.

With this open-minded attitude, Ouyang Feifei no longer cared about him, but adjusted her posture slightly to make him hug more comfortable. Her beautiful eyes were also closed slightly, and she couldn't help but secretly enjoy it.

More than ten minutes later, Wang Yong's breath became heavier and heavier. It seemed that he had really fallen asleep and lay quietly in Ouyang Feifei's arms. I think he was a man almost thirty years old, and he was always like this and it made people worry-free.

This person is really. Ouyang Feifei was sore that she was sore all over her body, but when she tried hard to break him apart, he hugged her very tightly again. Her blushing and mature face, she finally got out of breath. This made her coquettishly again. Wang Yong was really out of treatment, and even when she fell asleep, he was so restless.

However, this body was so drunk that he didn't care about him and left him here to sleep. Ouyang Feifei felt unbearable. She felt very loving. She brought some hot water, dried the hot towel, and wiped it carefully along his cheeks. She also learned the way his wife took care of her husband on TV and helped take off his coat, shirt and so on.

Fortunately, this guy slept no differently than a pig, and his snoring sounded like thunder, which relieved her a lot of embarrassment. It took him a lot of effort to take him off to a pair of underwear, and his body full of aura was immediately revealed in front of her.

Woo~ This guy is not easy to see his toughness when wearing clothes. But every time I see his naked body, Ouyang Feifei instinctively sighs. This guy's figure is really better, and there is almost no trace of fat on his body.

Even when he fell asleep, with the deep and uneven breath, the muscles swelled, as if they were breathing. What made her feel even more mysterious and distressed was the hideous and terrible scars on his body. According to what he said, it was because of accidents when he was working on the construction site that they were tied into this by steel bars.

At that time, Ouyang Feifei didn't think about it carefully, and instinctively believed his arguments easily. But now, after thinking about it, there are big loopholes in his statement. First, he went out for shipping. I heard Xiao Leizi mention that he started running a boat outside at the earliest. Where is there any construction site not a construction site?

Secondly, Ouyang Feifei also saw some gunshot wounds. There were gunshot wounds and knife wounds on him that had not healed. The bloody and bloody waves made people feel frightened. The other scars that had been healed made her have to associate them.

Oh my God, if these are really gunshot wounds or knife wounds, then what has this guy done outside these years? Are he in the underworld? Or is he fighting a war? For a moment, Ouyang Feifei seemed to have re-recognized her husband, which seemed not as simple as he said on the surface.

With a nervous heart, she began to gently wipe him with a hot towel, and did not dare to use force, for fear of touching his wound, so she wiped it very carefully. Especially those wounds that had not been healed, she blew it with her mouth while picking up a cotton swab and wiping it. Her face was almost against him, and the more she wiped it, she felt more and more embarrassed. This was the first time in her life that she had helped a man clean his body like this.

Suddenly, a eye-catching detail made her cover her mouth and moan, and her feet couldn't help but soften and almost pounce on him.

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Almost at the same time, in a luxurious club, a man and a woman were fighting fiercely on the bed. After a while, the man roared in a low voice and finally crawled on the woman.

After a while of cleaning, he slowly walked to the edge of the bed, turned over and sat down, and half leaned against the head of the bed to leisurely smoke. He took out a stack of information that had been sorted by the people in one hand, and then he held his chin and looked at it carefully.

In addition to a large number of text descriptions, there were also several photos attached to the information. On the photo, there was a very beautiful and pure white-collar woman.

"Is this Fang Weiwei?" The woman's long hair covered her face, her cheeks snuggled in the man's arms, and she commented softly: "He is quite pretty."

But the man's attention at this moment was not on the photo of this woman. Instead, he turned over and found a one-inch-free ID photo. His eyebrows were raised lightly, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, I didn't expect you and that Fang Weiwei seemed to be getting very close? This time, can the two things be solved together?"

"This man is..." The woman stared at the ID photo blankly: "It seems a little familiar. Why, he has a grudge against you?"

"It's just some small personal grudges. He's just a loser who's been trampled by me. He won't think of turning over in this life." The man said coldly with confidence.
Chapter completed!