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The Graceful and Stunning Boss's Wife-Chapter 521: Battle
After finishing the sentence, she seemed to have been drained of all her strength.
Her face was flushed red, hiding under the quilt, not daring to look directly at Su Ming.
Such shameful words, it’s the first time she’s said them.
Differently from before, this time it’s not just talk, but action.
Su Ming gently rocked, once again kissing Dong Qingyu’s red lips.
And the massive object below once again entered that mysterious nest.
At the moment of insertion, the violent assault resumed.
The empty nest was filled, that layer upon layer of pleasure continuously spread throughout Dong Qingyu’s body.
She wanted to scream, but her mouth was blocked by Su Ming, only able to make humming sounds.
Before long, she couldn’t bear it anymore, pushing Su Ming away, letting out a high-pitched scream.
"Husband, it feels so good, I love it when you play with me."
"Husband, keep going, I want more, I want lots and lots."
"I love you so much, husband, I love being filled by you."
Her fair body continuously trembled, and below, it continued to erupt.
Su Ming could clearly feel that Dong Qingyu’s below had become even more lubricated.
"Husband, I can’t take it anymore."
After a round of fierce attacks, Dong Qingyu lay on the bed, looking at Su Ming with a face full of exhaustion.
"Is that all you can take? I think you can go further."
Without waiting for Dong Qingyu to react, Su Ming directly supported Dong Qingyu’s buttocks, lifting her up.
And then, Dong Qingyu realized Su Ming was walking while continuously entering and exiting.
This posture was so shameful, yet it was so exciting.
At this moment, Dong Qingyu’s mind was blank, clinging tightly to Su Ming’s neck.
Slowly, Su Ming carried Dong Qingyu over to the window.
Outside, the traffic continued, even many pedestrians walking.
"No, husband, people below will hear, don’t do it."
"Husband, don’t like this, I’ll break, I’ll be broken."
Dong Qingyu cried out frantically, below constantly flowing with liquid.
The nest below had long flooded beyond recognition, the crystal clear substance flowing out continuously with Su Ming’s movements.
Even on the floor, many translucent glistening droplets had pooled.
After holding Dong Qingyu at the window for a while, Su Ming put her down, pressing her against the window.
Those two little cherries pressed against the window at the moment, Dong Qingyu trembled once more.
Without waiting for her to say anything, the massive object was already inside.
"Husband, can we go back to bed? People might hear from below, I can’t stand it."
Although usually quite wild, when it comes to such matters, Dong Qingyu was still somewhat embarrassed.
"Isn’t it exciting? Don’t you like it this way?"
Su Ming embraced Dong Qingyu’s waist, gently blowing on her ear.
Dong Qingyu found it exciting, Su Ming found it equally thrilling.
Especially as Dong Qingyu contracted repeatedly due to excitement, that comfortable feeling was almost unbearable for Su Ming.
In the end, Dong Qingyu couldn’t hold back anymore, shouting out indulgently.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! It feels so good!"
At this moment, she was completely immersed, even losing her senses.
"Husband, come quickly, I want more, it feels so good."
Her body continuously trembled, accompanied by reaching the peak once more.
Uncertain which turn it was at the peak, only knowing her body felt like it might be drained.
She turned around, her whole being collapsed onto Su Ming.
Su Ming held Dong Qingyu, sitting on the sofa.
This posture made Su Ming feel deeper, the received sensations even greater.
The well-lubricated place enveloped Su Ming completely.
Su Ming was feeling great, Dong Qingyu equally felt amazing.
But at this moment, Dong Qingyu only felt like a toy, a toy being played with freely by Su Ming.
For some reason, she really enjoyed this feeling.
Just as Dong Qingyu felt this way, Su Ming placed her on the sofa again, entering from behind once more.
Dong Qingyu bit her lip softly, limp on the sofa back.
At this moment, Su Ming slapped that round little butt.
"Ah!"
Dong Qingyu gasped, and before she could speak, another slap came down.
Every strike accompanied by a wave of pleasure.
Unknowingly, those two round cheeks had turned red.
"Husband, I love it when you do this."
Speaking lightly, but already lacking strength.
Behind her, Su Ming’s pace began to increase.
Accompanied by a low growl, stream after stream of liquid sprayed inside Dong Qingyu’s body.
At that moment, Dong Qingyu seemed to feel a sense of release.
"Husband, are you trying to kill me? You’re so annoying!"
"Wife, if I weren’t a little tough, how could I satisfy you?"
Su Ming didn’t immediately let go, staying for a bit over a minute before releasing.
Dong Qingyu lay directly on the sofa, lacking any strength.
Those little round cheeks were beat so red, still somewhat painful.
Su Ming directly lifted her like a princess into the bathroom, a nice soak in a hot bath.
Sitting in the bathtub, Dong Qingyu nestled beside Su Ming, wishing time would stop.
The next day, until a bit past nine in the morning, Su Ming woke up first.
Looking at Dong Qingyu, who was like a kitten in his arms, Su Ming felt himself rise again.
Gently kissed Dong Qingyu’s forehead, she just hummed softly.
The battle last night was too intense, so much that the two fell asleep right after leaving the bathroom.
Su Ming could still remember Dong Qingyu snoring while she slept.
In thought, Su Ming placed his hand outside Dong Qingyu’s nest.
Who knew what dream Dong Qingyu was having, the little nest was wet.
At this, Su Ming showed a wicked smile, slowly spreading her legs.
Holding his massive object, he rubbed around the nest a few times, then inserted it.
However, this time because there was no foreplay, Dong Qingyu’s below was somewhat dry.
When the massive object was fully inside, Dong Qingyu frowned, letting out a soft hum.
But by the looks of it, she hadn’t yet awakened.
Only seeing Su Ming slowly moving, and the pace beginning to quicken.
When she opened her eyes and saw Su Ming striving over her body.
Dong Qingyu thought she was dreaming.
But her comfortable feeling told her she wasn’t dreaming.
Slowly, Dong Qingyu’s eyes grew increasingly absorbed, her hands clasping Su Ming’s arms.
"Husband, I."
Dong Qingyu wanted to say something, but Su Ming’s pace quickened again.
In that instant, Dong Qingyu’s face showed a mixture of painful enjoyment.
"Husband, you’re such a villain! How could you be so bad!!!"
"Ah!"







