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Chapter 159 In front of Wen Qian’s husband (2)

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You are so shameless... Don't touch my feet, my husband has never touched me like this.

Wen Qian's voice obviously lowered again this time, and she stopped resisting, and she lay on the sofa and didn't move.

Haha, it turns out that your husband has never played with your feet like this. That's a pity. How can you not enjoy such a good pair of beautiful feet? Let me love you very well today. As Ma Xiaole said, he stuck out his tongue and kissed Wen Qian's beautiful feet wrapped in mesh stockings. Ma Xiaole was very careful, as if he would not let go of every place.

The black silk net shape stimulated Ma Xiaole's nerves even more, and the passion in his heart was ignited again. While kissing the beautiful feet, his hands began to gently wander on Wen Qian's calves.

Wen Qian's face was flushed now. When Ma Xiaole kissed her like this, she felt a little itchy in her heart. Her eyes looked at the living room door from time to time. The door was open. In this case, Wen Qian couldn't help but become frightened. If her husband came back, he would look at Ah now, but what should he do?

How can we escape the claws of this pervert?

Wen Qian had become an ant on the hot pan in her heart, but the itchy and wonderful feeling brought by Ma Xiaole's kiss made Wen Qian hum softly.

Well...Ah...you...will you let me go, bad guy?

Wen Qian begged for mercy and said, now she just felt that her whole body had started to get hot. She had already made her body hot when she was watching a movie there just now. Now Ma Xiaole's behavior has gradually made her unable to extricate herself.

Haha, it is impossible to let you go. Let me ride you obediently, and then give me what I want and let you go

Ma Xiaole smiled, but now he has made up his mind

To conquer this woman, you have to make some cruel thoughts

What a great thing to be able to get to this first lady. Now Ma Xiaole can't help but imagine that Wen Qian begging for mercy loudly under her attack.

Wen Qian blushed. After a long time, Wen Qian gritted her teeth: Well, young master, can you hurry up? I asked you to ask me and I will give you what you want in the future. I beg you to hurry up, okay? I feel so uncomfortable, and what if my husband comes back?

Hearing Wen Qian say this, Ma Xiaole couldn't help but feel happy and took back the true energy in her body. The layers of breath dissipated. Wen Qian also felt that she had become normal and could move.

Ma Xiaole smiled so badly: Let's go and have fun in bed

As he said that, Ma Xiaole stood up and hugged Wen Qian in his arms and headed towards the bedroom opposite.

As soon as I hugged Wen Qian and Ma Xiaole, I felt a smell of a woman's body coming. Wen Qian blushed in Ma Xiaole's arms, and there was a hint of hatred in the beautiful woman's eyes.

As Ma Xiaole walked, he reached out with his hands and stretched out from the hem of Wen Qian's gray short skirt. Then Ma Xiaole's hand easily came to the most mysterious and softest place of Wen Qian's woman.

Ah? You...

Wen Qian glared at Ma Xiaole in surprise

Haha, you woman, it's already flooded there, and I'll pretend to be Ah here. Be good, I'll love you well in a while

Ma Xiaole laughed all over. When he reached in, he realized the situation inside. He couldn't help but feel excited.

Wen Qian gave Ma Xiaole a blank look again

At this time, Ma Xiaole had already brought Wen Qian to a bedroom. When Ma Xiaole saw it, he understood that this bedroom was the bedroom where Wen Qian and her husband usually slept with each other. The decoration and smell inside seemed to be the one who often lived in this room.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, Ma Xiaole's thoughts moved again, and the door was automatically locked.

Wen Qian in her arms was shocked again when she saw this: Who is this man? Why is it so powerful?

He hugged Wen Qian to the head of the bed in the bedroom. Then Ma Xiaole kept his hand, and Wen Qian was thrown to the center of the bed.

Ah, it hurts so much, do you know that you are pitying and cherishing the jade? You still hurt me if you are so direct

Wen Qian's charming big eyes hated Ma Xiaole very much, but she couldn't resist. She clamped her legs together, supported the bed sheet with both hands, and looked at Ma Xiaole.

Haha, why did you hurt you again? I'll touch you well

Ma Xiaole said that, and began to take off his coat, then put the coat on the clothes hanger beside him, and Ma Xiaole followed him to the head of the bed.

You little villain is really a terrible person. You know you're bullying your aunt like this

At this time, Wen Qian seemed to have changed her tactics and became charming and charming.

Haha, come on, Mrs. Wen, I will not hurt if I touch you. Come on, touch your big breasts first

As he said that, Ma Xiaole began to act, and his body instantly pounced on Wen Qian's body, pressing Wen Qian tightly under his body

Wen Qian's plump body was tightly pressed against Ma Xiaole. Ma Xiaole only felt that her body was filled with blood flowing, and a part of the body was staring at Wen Qian's belly tightly.

Wen Qian was deeply shocked by the strong male breathing of Ma Xiaole, and she was breathing gently. After all, Ma Xiaole was still very heavy

At this time, Ma Xiaole couldn't wait. He began to grab a mountain with his hands, and began to circumvent it continuously.

Although it was separated by a thin layer of clothes, Wen Qian's strong feelings made her forget the humiliation and resistance, and began to scream softly.

It was precisely because of Wen Qian's voice that Ma Xiaole was even more excited. The woman riding on Ma Haitao's bed was even more exciting than winning the five million prize

Ma Xiaole started playing with both hands. After playing for a while, he also started to move his body slowly downwards, and then began to kiss Wen Qian's entire body all over.

After the kiss, Wen Qian could no longer bear it. Her voice widened again, and Ma Xiaole screamed so hard that she was excited by the formation.

At this time, Wen Qian had forgotten her husband all over her body, and she had completely forgotten that she was still the first lady in Taiwan.

However, at this moment, there was a man standing outside the bedroom door. The man was in his forties, with a national face and a straight suit. At this time, the man's deep eyes were full of anger. This person was Ma Haitao, the most popular figure in Taiwan's provincial government.

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