Chapter Seven This Bastard

  It was like this, shallow and deep, every step would heavily impact, and Ye Qianyou in his arms would also involuntarily cry out.

  Although being invaded was not Ye Qianyao's intention, now that the initial pain had subsided, the feeling of being filled brought her a different sensation. She was very afraid, but couldn't bear it. The only thing she could do was to tightly grasp Xu Yihuan's back, even scratching out blood marks.

  From the bathroom to the bedroom, every step was a kind of torture for Xu Yihuan.

  I'd really like to push her against the wall and...! But the voice in his ear, that kind of girly shyness and embarrassment, yet unable to bear it, was truly making him irresistible. Xue Yihan narrowed his eyes, looking at the girl with closed eyes, fair skin with a hint of redness, who was exactly the type that made him want to be entwined, unable to help himself.

  Xu Yihans couldn't resist this temptation, pinned Ye Qianyao against the door, gently and lightly **for a moment**, then picked her up again.

  Ye Qianyao had already forgotten how to resist when Xu Yihan put her on the bed. She just felt that her body was too hot, and her brain was also too hot. She thought she must be running a fever and was seriously ill.

  Xu Yi Han bowed his head and leaned on top of her, looking at her struggling and unable to bear it, suddenly revealing a smile, lowering his head to gently kiss her forehead, and lightly **. Then he leaned against her ear and nibbled on her earlobe, softly guiding her. "Relax, darling, hold me tight..."

  The hot air blew into Ye Qianyao's ear, one hand massaged the rounded part that he couldn't bear to let go of, and the other hand reached down to caress their closely connected parts. When Ye Qianyao couldn't take this teasing anymore and slightly relaxed, Xu Yihang suddenly thrust forward, charging into the deepest part.

  "Ah——!" Ye Qianyou only felt a flash of white light in front of her eyes, and her mind went blank for a few seconds, before she involuntarily cried out.

  But the skin on her body was extremely sensitive everywhere. Every small movement of Xu Yihan made her feel like she was being overwhelmed by a stormy sea inside her, it was an unprecedented feeling that even caused her toes to curl up involuntarily.

  Xu Yihans body felt like every cell was screaming with an ethereal and otherworldly sensation.

  This unprecedented sense of satisfaction caused him to unconsciously increase the intensity of his thrusts, and more sweet cries spilled out from the woman's mouth beneath him. As her voice grew higher, she sucked tighter, making Xu Yihuan even more excited.

  On the verge of explosion, Xu Yihang was bitten by Ye Qianyao's frequent gnashing of teeth, and he pressed her down on the bed even more fiercely. The tip of his tongue teased Ye Qianyao's lips nonstop, while the movements below became increasingly ferocious with each passing moment.

  Xu Yihans last hand grasped Ye Qianyao's restless hips, one hand fiercely embedding her in his arms, finally bursting within her body. A white light flashed by, Xu Yihan panted heavily on top of Ye Qianyao.

  After fumbling for half a day, he found her lips and sucked them hard for a while. When he really couldn't open his eyes anymore, he tightly hugged the fainting Ye Qianyou, pulled over the quilt, and fell asleep soundly.

  The bedroom was filled with the scent of tobacco, and the ambiguous smell had not yet dissipated.

  Xu Yihans stared at the woman still sleeping on the bed, and the few strands of blood-stained gauze that were not too deep or too shallow, for a long time. Only then did he finally react. Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, staring at Ye Qianyao's eyes in the air, which dimmed slightly.

  "Slowly and clearly said." "So it wasn't a dream last night after all." You can search for it on Baidu.