Strong favor of wealthy family: rumored husband owes training

In the room, the two people kissed like dry wood and fire, and it was inseparable.

Wen Wan has completely lost her mind, her brain is seriously out of state, and Shen Moling is also dazzled by desire, and only knows to act according to the instinct of the body.

Shen Moling's breathing became more and more rapid, and Wen Wan was pressed down on the big soft bed all the way.

He stopped kissing, looked carefully at Wen Wan, whose face was flushed and drunk, and stretched out his hand to gently stroke the hair on her forehead.

"You are so beautiful."

His words sounded in her ears, stimulating her whole body to be extremely numb, and her face couldn't help but blush even more.

Seeing her blushing little face and full glossy red lips, the long-repressed masculine impulse in his body was surging, like a torrent, roaring and tearing his body apart. .

Under the dim light at the bedside, her gentle skin is like creamy fat, her facial features are exquisite and flawless, and her body is softer like a quilt that has just been exposed to the sun.

The more he stares at her like this, the more intense the raging fire in his eyes burns. Even if he can restrain his body at this moment, he can't stop the hormones from Wen Wan's body from revealing their fragrance, penetrating into his nostrils, until Embedding that softness on his iron chest, biting his skin through the clothes.

Shen Moling rubbed her freshly washed hair with one hand, the soft touch was like silk brocade, and the scent made him feel refreshed.

The tip of his tongue gently lifted her white teeth and slid them into her small mouth filled with the aroma of red wine. The smoothness and touch between the mouth and teeth made his blood boil, ready to move...

Wen Wan instinctively cooperated, and kissed him affectionately, intoxicated by it...

Wen Wan's breathing was rapid, she felt the temperature of Shen Moling's palm touching her skin lightly...

Unbelievable, Wen Wan couldn't control herself, she shamefully wanted more, and couldn't help panting coquettishly.

Hearing her own voice, Wen Wan was overwhelmed with shame and indignation, she immediately bit her lower lip to hold back, shrinking back nervously, not daring to look directly at him.

Shen Moling looked at her with a smile in her eyes, and whispered in her ear: "I like your voice..."

For a moment, Wen Wan felt that her face was like boiling water, red and hot.

This... all this is too shameful!

She actually kissed a man she just met?This is her first time!

Wen Wan was frightened, and her reason seemed to come back in an instant, and she began to twist and struggle.

Where would Shen Moling give her a chance to escape?

"You are riding a tiger now!"

His tone was soft, but with a cool chill.

"Wait... I think we should talk!" Wen Wan was flustered and at a loss.

"Talking while doing it!" He nibbled on her earlobe, feeling sentimental.

"No... get up, don't touch me!" Wen Wan was in a hurry, trembling uncontrollably.

Shen Moling glanced coldly, raised her sharpened jaw, and said contemptuously, "Are you sure?"

Wen Wan desperately resisted, but the desire in her heart finally defeated her reason. She tightly grasped the shirt on his chest, unable to utter a word for a long time.

Shen Moling sneered, this woman's body is more honest than her mouth!

Sleepless all night, lingering and lingering, Wen Wan's whole body is about to fall apart.

She didn't know how many times she had been tossed, she only knew that her body was no longer hot after the first time.

However, Shen Moling still invaded and plundered endlessly, which made her exhausted physically and mentally, and nearly collapsed...