Chapter 46

Actually, I also know that this is not the first time that Nam Sung-jae has lifted Xiaoyan's top, nor is it the first time that Xiaoyan has shown her breasts in front of this shameless beast.

But I still felt heartbroken, and it was like the flesh on my heart had been torn off by life.

Before Nam Sung-jae's mouth could leave Xiaoyan's lips, his two dirty claws were already unceremoniously, with five fingers spreading openly on the two trembling breasts on Xiaoyan's chest.

Xiaoyan immediately sat down and pressed her body hard on Nam Sung-jae's body, allowing the dripping breasts on her chest to press on Nam Sung-jae's chest, and only squeezed into a round and bulging pancake-like balls to reveal them from the side of her body.

Nam Sung-jae's hands had to mess up on Xiaoyeon's smooth back.

Xiaoyan's breathing became more and more rapid. Finally, she raised her head and peeled off her lips and Nam Sung-jae's mouth. There was a crystal silk thread pulling up on the tips of their tongues.

Her hands grabbed Nam Sung-jae's waist randomly, grabbed the edge of his shirt, and grabbed his arms upwards. The shirt turned over the top of his head and pulled it down, exposing Nam Sung-jae's dark and strong chest.

This guy really has eight abdominal muscles, his brown body with solid lines and Xiaoyan's bright white skin, which is very strong in contrast.

It feels like the kind of chocolate cake with thick white cream placed in the window of a bakery store.

Xiaoyan's eyes stared at Nam Sung-jae's eyes, faced him, knelt straight, looked at him condescendingly, rubbed Nam Sung-jae's strong skin, and said softly: I like your skin, I like your muscles... Do you like my body?

Nam Sung-jae sat in front of him, and actually Xiaoyan's soft chest. He pinched his hands on Xiaoyan's naked waist, opened his mouth wide, and leaned forward. He didn't bother to answer Xiaoyan's question, and sucked it and grabbed a light pink nipple on Xiaoyan's chest.

Xiaoyan’s nipples are sensitive, and my husband is naturally very clear about this.

Xiaoyeon's reaction may have made Nam Sung-jae discover this secret immediately.

As soon as the nipples that were as fragrant as grapes entered Nam Chengzai's big mouth, Xiaoyan immediately shook her whole body and immediately said: Yes...

My heart seemed to have stopped beating. Nam Sung-jae not only discovered it, he was very focused on sucking and licking Xiaoyeon's nipples. Just think about it and know that he had already captured this place last night, and of course he is familiar with the journey now.

He could almost hold Xiaoyan's breast in his mouth in one mouthful of the same way.

Xiaoyan's breasts are not of the very fat type. Because of her failure to give birth, her breasts are very perky and elastic. As Nam Sung-jae's mouth attacks, she suddenly shines and maintains a round appearance.

...I hate... I'm saliva everywhere again... Xiaoyan muttered softly.

Nam Sung-jae smiled, but she didn't slack at all on her mouth. She even grabbed one hand and kneaded her other breast and kneaded it hard.

Xiaoyan kept kneeling in front of him, shaking her body with his sucking and swaying her hands, rubbing Nam Sung-jae's naked head, neck and body, and soon she entered a state that made me even more worried.

I noticed that Xiaoyan's legs, kneeling in front of Nam Sung-jae, were clamped tightly, and began to clamp them hard unconsciously and frequently, or interlaced them back and forth, just as if somewhere between her legs began to itch.

She gave her this state a name called the Moment of Justice.

I was ruling the Dharma on the spot countless times at her moments of justice.

My heart twitched.

Sure enough, the time of justice immediately began to appear.

Her body began to shake as Nam Sung-jae kneaded and sucked her breasts, as if her legs were unable to support her weight. If Nam Sung-jae's hands were not stuck strongly between her waist, she seemed to be sagging.

Her breath became very heavy, and her hands were all left with the strength to buckle Nam Chengzai's neck, and she said in a weak voice: ... Brother Chengzai...

Nam Sung-jae raised her head, looked at Xiaoyan's flushed face and blurred eyes, and looked blankly, a little at a loss.

Xiaoyan frowned and murmured: Hug me...

The soft voice came out, and his body had softened. He leaned towards Nan Chengzai's body, like a soft octopus, his arms were hanging lightly behind Nan Chengzai's body, his head and face were wet and hot to his shoulders, as if he was exhausted, and a soft humming sound came from his nose.

I no longer dare to keep watching with my eyes open.

When she entered this state, it was time for me to mercy. I usually just put her flat, strip her naked, and lift her legs and hit her hard.

But it was obvious that Nam Sung-jae didn't realize his opportunity was coming.

He was like a man suddenly walking on the road and was stuffed into his arms with a doll in his arms. He picked up Xiaoyan's waist with both hands and sat on the kang with her blanket.

Time seems to have frozen.

As if it had been centuries, Xiaoyan finally moved her head gently, her hair shaking and hanging on her face. Her gentle voice seemed to be murmuring: Brother Cheng Zai... Will you never leave me for the rest of your life, just like me, a woman?

Nam Sung-jae nodded vigorously.

Xiaoyan slowly raised her head, slid softly from Nam Sung-jae's shoulder to front of him, leaned tilted into his arms, pressed her head to his chest, closed her eyes and listened for a while, her mouth curled up, and said in a low voice: I believe you are telling the truth...I can hear your heartbeat.

Nam Sung-jae sat on the kang in a posture of holding a child, holding Xiaoyan's smooth back with one hand and holding Xiaoyan's legs with the other hand, placing her horizontally on his legs.

Will it overwhelm your feet?Xiaoyan remembered something and asked with concern.

fine.

Xiaoyan giggled and said with a little embarrassed look: Oh...why, it's so stingy, why do we seem to be acting in Qiong Yao drama?

Nam Sung-jae was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand Xiaoyan's words.

I sighed in my heart. How could this guy know who Qiong Yao is?

Xiaoyeon herself seemed to be amused by her own jokes. Nam Sung-jae was still confused. She herself started giggling in Nam Sung-jae's arms.

Xiaoyan smiled and her eyes were curved, and her red mouth showed neat and white teeth. Nam Sung-jae noticed and immediately leaned over to cover her mouth.

The kiss sounds, the lips and teeth are connected, and the tongue will also be entangled in each other's mouths.

It seems that Nam Sung Jae is addicted to Xiaoyeon's lips and soft tongue.

Xiaoyan twisted her body and while receiving a warm kiss, she touched her hands behind Nam Sung-jae. Her smooth and slender fingers stretched out the special military green trousers behind Nam Sung-jae and touched her hands on Nam Sung-jae's two-color butt, which was clearly black and white.

Nam Sung-jae enjoyed Xiaoyan's initiative very much and turned her butt to make Xiaoyan feel more comfortable to touch more skin.

He also began to touch Xiaoyan's back, and I could see that his hands were tentatively slid on Xiaoyan's butt.

After testing it a few times, getting closer and closer to his target, I found that Xiaoyan had no intention of stopping him at all. She became bolder and actually touched Xiaoya's round butt egg.

Xiaoyan's response to him made me almost faint.

Xiaoyan actually pulled the hand behind Nam Sung-jae back in front of her, and then walked down Nam Sung-jae's abdomen and walked under his trousers. She seemed to succeed without hesitation, easily capturing Nam Sung-jae's vital points, causing the man to tremble all over.

After this capture, Nam Sung-jae's whole body became soft and he hugged Xiaoyan and fell onto the bedside inward.

Xiaoyan laughed and said in a low voice: So hard?

Nam Sung-jae giggled.

Fool... Xiaoyan said softly.

The two of them lay on the bedside to each other, and touched the slender little hand in Nan Chengzai's pants, and began to strode up and down carelessly.

However, the two of them never separated their mouths for a minute. Even when Xiaoyeon was talking, her upper lip was pressed against Nam Sung-jae's lips and never separated.

Shouldn't I close my eyes?

Do I have the so-called sexual intercourse complex?

It's impossible, I didn't have any reaction below, I didn't have any so-called expectations, and I couldn't feel any bullshit pleasure. I was heartbroken, but I just couldn't stop myself. My face was full of tears, but I just couldn't help looking at the glass in the frame.

I don't understand what this is, I'm going crazy.

This feels even more uncomfortable than a shot that breaks me.

Why is that shot no longer tilted to the left by a few centimeters?I may not have these pains.