Daily life of the beloved wife of a wealthy president

The stars are dotted in the dark sky, shining a little light, and the distance on the mountainside seems to be within reach.

The entire manor villa has fallen into silence. The bodyguards have just inspected the entire manor, and everything is as usual, except that the window of the room where the Patriarch of the Chong family lives on the second floor is still bright.

Wen Sui lay on the bed and cried softly, sobbing softly, burying his face in the pillow as if he wanted to suffocate himself.

He was still naked, although his body was cleaned and dry now, but it was full of traces of lust, spotted and printed on the white and delicate skin, and the delicate thigh meat was worn down by that thing Chong He. It was red and swollen, and the feeling seemed to be still there.

The obscene ambiguity in the room hadn't dissipated, and the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.

Chong He helped Wen Sui wipe off the liquid on his body carelessly after he finished feeling good, and stopped coaxing others, and just went to take a bath by himself, Wen Sui's legs were numb and painful, naturally he couldn't stop crying because of grievance.

Chong He has finished grooming and came out, he is still crying so hard, as if he has suffered some great grievance, his little face is flushed red, he opened a pair of big hazy eyes, from which big tears kept rolling out .

A towel was wrapped around Chong He's waist, and he hadn't let it go for a long time, this time he was very satisfied without reservation.

At his age, when he was most energetic, the little guy was so weak that he couldn't bear it at all. Chong He finally got rid of it in the bathroom.

The person on the bed heard him coming out, and turned back to him with red rabbit eyes, with a dull expression, slightly parted lips, white buttocks still upturned, waist slumped, two waist dimples clearly visible, and Sexy and seductive, Chong He's lower abdomen was hot again, but he stopped it by pinching his thigh.

After changing his clothes, he hurried over, squatted halfway beside the bed, touched Wen Sui's hair soaked in tears, and then went to look at the roots of his thighs.

The lower body was exposed to Chong He's eyes again, Wen Sui was extremely shy, and moved his body to not show him, and said in a hoarse voice: "What are you looking at, you are not allowed to see, what do you want?"

He was very guarded at the moment, his tone was fierce, but his expression was soft and shy, not convincing at all, and there was a smile in Chong He's eyes.

"I'll just take a look at how your thigh is doing, and I'll put some ointment on you." Chong He got up and went to the cabinet, where there was an ointment for reducing swelling and pain, and the effect was amazing. "Then hurry up, I'm going to die of pain." Wen Sui was still crying, congratulating the thing on his delicate thighs for a long time before ejaculating, all sprinkled on his lower abdomen, and still He wiped his fingers wickedly and forced himself to eat again.

The ambiguous way is much thicker than oneself, and it is not delicious at all, it is unpalatable to death.

Wen Sui automatically opened his thighs, not shy at all, he just wanted Chong He to apply the ointment on himself.

Chong He carefully applied the ointment on the originally white and tender but now red and swollen legs, lowered his eyes, and tried his best to ignore Wen Sui's other places, including the delicate and cute little thing that greeted him carelessly.

Chong He said softly: "It is inevitable that you will not get used to it the first time, but you will get used to it after doing it a few times."

Wen Sui's trembling voice said, "How many more times do you want to do it?"

Chonghe paused for a moment, and stopped the movement of his hands. He finished applying the ointment and put the things away. The ointment had a faint fragrance and was cool, which really relieved Wen Sui's pain.

Wen Sui didn't feel very uncomfortable, and immediately took the quilt and wrapped it tightly, only showing a pair of bony eyes staring at Chong He, the tears in the corners of the eyes were still wet, and his voice was still soft, "I think it's better not to Come on, Mr. Chong, it's too tiring to do this kind of thing, it hurts the body, it will be fine once."

He was so cowardly that he didn't want to feel the fear of being dominated by the cannon of worship again.

Chong He: "..."

No, it's not good if you hold it in too much. He can experience the feeling of lust in Wen Sui's body. This feeling only happened once, and it was the time when he was raped. It disappeared after he had a good time, but it's different now. There is someone beside him to relieve his desire, and he is still a very likable person.

"Didn't you come to repay your kindness? I think this way is fine, and it will make both of us happy." Chong He said surprisingly, his expression changed slightly, he clenched his hands into fists and coughed a few times on his lips.

No, I'm here to take revenge on you!

Wen Sui shouted excitedly in his heart, but the effect was obviously not good. Not only did he not succeed in revenge, but he once again put himself in it.

But Chong He said that he was very happy to do this kind of thing with him?Wen Sui frowned, he didn't want Chonghe to be happy doing this kind of thing, he was not happy anyway.

He wrapped himself up like a caterpillar, avoided Chonghe and rolled inward on the bed, until he leaned against the corner, and said pitifully to Chonghe: "I don't want it, it hurts so much."

Chong He also went in and lay beside him, pillowing one of his hands, and patted him with the other hand through the quilt, "It doesn't hurt, I won't use my legs next time, why are you so delicate."

Wen Sui pursed his mouth, could he be blamed for his coquettishness, and is it a problem of coquettishness? If it were someone else who had been tortured so much, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

And without legs, it will be the same as last time. When he thought of that, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled and said: "If you don't use legs, you are going to enter my ass, that's even worse, it hurts even more."

Chong He coaxed: "No, it's very comfortable, we can try it next time."

Chong He has a headache, why his tone and words are like a perverted beast trying to coax an ignorant and stumbled boy into bed.

When did he become like this? Could it be that after that time, he opened up the Ren and Du Second Meridians in his body, which made him suddenly enlightened?

As a result, after opening his mind, he became a greasy beast to deceive fools?

Chong He's expression froze, and he fell into self-doubt.

Seeing his cold face again, Wen Sui swallowed, feeling extremely sleepy, but resisted the sleepiness, and said to him: "It's uncomfortable, not at all, such a big thing, it's always in the air. It's bumping around inside."

Crisp and numb, the whole body trembles, where is it comfortable, not at all uncomfortable!

Wen Sui, who was particularly against that kind of thing, thought so.

The more Chong He heard, the more something was wrong, and his face darkened instantly, and he realized that this guy kept saying that he was uncomfortable and painful, and he also knew that the thing was going to enter the small hole.

He asked Wen Sui in a calm voice: "How do you know so well? Have you ever worked with someone?"

Wen Sui felt aggrieved when he mentioned it, and replied subconsciously: "Of course I have done it with someone, otherwise how would I know. It really hurts."

As soon as his words came out, the atmosphere instantly froze to the extreme.

Wen Sui hadn't noticed that the storm was coming, and he was still aggrieved and scolding Chong He for getting out of bed and ignoring others.