World Six. Stepmother’s son (32) (slight H)

With disheveled clothes and scattered hair.

Xue Xue was held by the man in a half-sitting, half-kneeling position.

Her fair shoulders were exposed, and the delicate and smooth skin looked particularly tempting against the dark sky.

Jiang Pingyang bit down like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

"Um…"

The unexpected action stimulated the woman, she raised her slender neck, and her beautiful back curved, showing a gesture of actively throwing herself into his arms.

The man who left an exclusive mark on her delicate skin smiled.

"Hmm…"

Xue Xue, with half-open eyes, began to feel her heartbeat stall when she met Jiang Pingyang's meaningful gaze, her mouth was dry, and her blood seemed to be boiling. She was incredibly excited.

The devil's charm.

Xue Xue involuntarily applied the adjective she saw in the novel a few days ago to Jiang Pingyang, that is to say, only at this time did she realize with hindsight that her boyfriend today seemed to be different from usual.

Before Xue Xue could think clearly, the two palms that were dormant at the waist suddenly tightened, and at the same time, the man's buttocks went up, just to push the huge object that was buried in the suit pants into the woman's legs.

She was wet.

"Jiang Pingyang, you… um…"

"You can't be distracted at this time."

His tone was a little hoarse, and when it got into her eardrum, it sent a shiver down her bone.

"It's so wet." His long fingers had penetrated into the bottom of the skirt at some point, and when he touched the sticky wetness on the fabric, Jiang Pingyang let out a clear chuckle. "So desperate? Little slut."

"No, it's not that, um… little, little slut… um…" He drew circles along the pussy lips with his calloused fingertips. Even if there were no direct contact it still brought great stimulation to the woman's sensitive body. "Don't rub, uh, um…"

Xue Xue's body couldn't help twisting, unable to escape Jiang Pingyang's play.

He picked up the fabric, twisted it into a thick thread, and rubbed the flower seam back and forth.

"No, like this… ah…"

The moans gradually turned into a weak cry, and the corners of Xue Xue's eyes brought out a beautiful rose pink as if painted with red makeup, highlighting a pair of charming and affectionate phoenix eyes. The rich and beautiful colors blended giving out a destructive beauty.

However Jiang Pingyang didn't soften his heart because of this, and even rubbed the shivering small clit intensely, bringing Xue Xue to a wave of climax in a short while.

The pleasure came suddenly but strongly, like the explosion of fireworks, the bursting time is short, leaving a long afterglow.

"Huh…um…"

Xue Xue took small short breaths and her weak body leaned back on the steering wheel weakly.

"Does it feel good?" The man's words were short, but it made people blush and heart beat fast. "There's a lot of water flowing, look, even the chair is wet."

Hearing this, Xue Xue with blushing cheeks glared at Jiang Pingyang, but she didn't know that under the current circumstances, such eyes not only did not have the slightest effect of deterrence, instead, it was like a deliberate seduction.

The man's eyes instantly darkened as he held his breath in his lower abdomen.

"Do you want it?"

"No."

"No?" With one hand up his slender chin, Jiang Pingyang didn't give Xue Xue any chance to dodge. "Don't want to have sex? Don't want to be fucked by a big cock?"

Xue Xue almost thought she heard it wrong.

This wasn't something Jiang Pingyang would say.

Looking into the deep black pupils that seemed to be burning with flames, Xue Xue saw a small miniature of herself from the inside.

"Really don't want?" The familiar big hand lifted the hem of her clothes and probed in, dexterously unbuttoning her bra, and grasping the boob that was shaking helplessly because of the loss of restraint, Jiang Pingyang teased. "The nipples are hard."

When the man used his fingernails to scratch the small nipple up with a force that seemed to pull it up, Xue Xue screamed in pain.

"It hurts…"

A thin layer of moisture built up in the ink-colored pupils.

"Good girl, wait for it."

Jiang Pingyang took off the force and rubbed the nipple with his fingertips. At the same time, he gathered the milk balls that had been neglected for a long time into his palm, and wrapped it with the remaining three fingers with a tight grip.

The senses senses were soon aroused again.

"Yeah…"

Jiang Pingyang listened to Xue Xue's soft murmur that seemed like a kitten whimpering, and a faint smile flickered in his eyes.

The two of them were busy with their own business during their relationship,, so exercising in bed has become the best way to "communicate" feelings, especially after getting Xue Wangui's approval and handing over the main work of connecting with the "parallel universe" to Xue Xue , she often used the excuse to discuss business affairs with Jiang Pingyang and stayed in the man's apartment directly.

This really saved a lot of time.

With the rapid development of their feelings, the two people's understanding of each other was also deepening day by day.

Especially physically.

For example, Jiang Pingyang knew from the frequency of Xue Xue's breathing and the expression on her face that the woman had completely entered the aroused state.

As if to confirm his thoughts, Xue Xue suddenly took the initiative to lift up her clothes.

Jiang Pingyang deliberately pretended not to understand.

Even if Xue Xue knew that the man was doing it on purpose, she had no choice but to ask for help. "Also, the other side too."

The voice came out squeaky.

"What do you want? How do I know if you don't make it clear?"

"You, you bully people…" Xue Xue didn't expect that Jiang Pingyang would still delay around after taking the initiative. "Too much… woo…"

"I only bully you." The thumb wiped away the tears from the corners of Xue Xue's eyes, and Jiang Pingyang coaxed softly. "Good girl, you're so smart, surely you know what I like to hear, right?"