QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Petite ex-wife x ascetic husband (3)

In a blink of an eye, this post was topped as a hot post.

The replies inside were varied, some suggested sex, some suggested to seduce the husband with sex appeal, and some suggested to make a delicious meal, only unexpected, and those who did not have the group of replies could not tell.

Tang Yarou was a little helpless, if it was really that simple, but when I think about it, Liu Qinming is not a person of desire at all.

Wear meticulously every day and look serious. He speaks very little. The most important thing is that the affair between husband and wife only comes once a week, and it ends when she clicks. As long as she doesn't want anything, unless he can't help it, she will slow down.

She didn’t dare to say anything on the bed. She was obviously itching in her small acupuncture point, waiting for him to penetrate fiercely, but he could bear it. Besides, she was embarrassed to say that he wanted him to do something like this again. Can live with it.

Had it not been for too many times like this, Tang Yarou would never have wanted to divorce him before.

But after last night, Tang Yarou also discovered that Liu Qinming cared more about her, not as if he didn't feel anything about her.

The biggest problem between the two is not the incoordination of this intercourse.

After reading the opinions of everyone on the forum hastily, Tang Yarou turned off the computer and had an idea in her heart.

At the other end, inside the office with simple lines.

Sitting on a soft stool, Liu Qinming looked at the bright computer screen. For some reason, he felt that his eyelids were throbbing so much today, and his heart was restless.

He just finished a meeting, rubbed his forehead, and inadvertently thought of Tang Yarou who cried like a tearful person last night. The fickleness of women has been thoroughly learned these days. People who were still clamoring for a divorce a few days ago changed their attention in just one afternoon.

He shook his head slightly, and turned his attention to work again.

Working as usual until late at night, Liu Qinming tidied up his things and drove home. Like last night, the whole room was pitch black, and the women's shoes at the door were neatly placed.

He still took a bath and went to bed as he did yesterday, then closed his eyes.

Half asleep and half awake, Liu Qinming only thought that Tang Yarou wanted to embrace her like yesterday and relaxed her body when she heard the rubbing of her clothes.

Slowly, but it feels more and more wrong. He opened his eyes abruptly and looked at the quilt under him. The quilt on the lower abdomen was raised high at the moment, and there was obviously a person shrouded in it.

He felt his pants taken off! Then a pair of soft hands took off the underwear again...

Liu Qinming's brows frowned, he wanted to see what Tang Yarou wanted to do.

Suddenly, a delicate and hot touch came from the penis, and Liu Qinming felt a sensation of pleasure spread from the penis to the spine, and then from the spine to the nerves.

He couldn't help it anymore, and suddenly opened the quilt.

Xiaojiao's wife looked up at him with a faint look, her big watery eyes were shining, and his small cherry-like mouth still contained his cock. At this moment, she held it to the limit because of her cock.

Two hands were holding the two meaty eggs under the meat stick. Although he was wearing clothes, the buttons on his chest were rubbed apart, exposing large areas of white and smooth skin.

The most conspicuous thing is the gully between the two chests. He had known her hot body for a long time. At this time, looking at her, he couldn't help but shamefully become harder again.

Tang Yarou seemed to know that she had done something terrible, and she quickly spit out the cock. She was at a loss with both hands, and it was wrong to hold it or not to hold it.

She can only squeeze her mouth, seemingly wronged, and point to the meat stick like an explanation, and said softly: "It...it...hard!"

Very well, Liu Qinming was angrily laughed.