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

Female CEO x Little Dog (19) [h]

Fan Zi found that she still underestimated Han Lichuan. He really didn't care about her, and even her body, which was not delicate, couldn't bear it.

He knew all her sensitive points, and then seduced and teased her without leaving any room to spare, making even the scalp tingle.

They also changed countless sex positions, kneeling on the bed, lying on her stomach, facing him, holding on to the table beside the bed, walking to the sofa, pressing her on the sofa, and walking around the room with her in his arms.

Fan Zi didn't know that she could be so tormented. He could easily push the bud in the honey hole, and every impact made Fan Zi tremble.

"That's enough...ah...don't...no more..." Fan Zi's voice had become hoarse during this long period of time, and her throat was a bit smokey.

Han Lichuan rubbed his hot pepper into her soft passage without any intention of stopping: "It's not enough."

The sound of flesh slapping together lasted for a long time. Although she couldn't see it, she could imagine what the roots of her thighs looked like. They must be red.

The nipples like red fruit have already hardened into small beans, and they will be exposed through the fingers every time you knead them.

The gurgling honey water still wraps the meat stick, allowing the passage to go in and out unobstructed, but the ones stuck to the pubic hair have dried into small and sticky pieces.

He lowered his head to kiss her mouth, but Fan Zi resisted as if venting her anger, resisting his entanglement with her tongue.

Han Lichuan raised his eyebrows and withdrew: "Don't you like it?"

Fan Zi's hands were weakly placed on the edge of the bed, and she looked at him breathlessly: "I said no more."

"But I haven't asked you to beg for mercy yet." Fan Zi almost laughed out of anger at him. At this time, he recognized the truth and didn't know how to adapt.

Licking her dry lips, she said softly: "I want to drink water, please pour me some water."

Han Lichuan paused, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking of. He nodded and went to the bedside to get her some water.

Fan Zi reached out to take it, but Han Lichuan deliberately raised it high.

"beg me."

Fan Zi bit her silver teeth into pieces, feeling angry and happy at the same time: "These are two different things."

"Ask me." He has a way of not begging me.

It’s the tendency not to give, “There’s so much water flowing down there, you’re very thirsty.”
She was stunned for a while, and it took her a while to realize that Han Lichuan had said something very suggestive. But her throat was really unbearable. It was fine before she saw the water, but now she was looking at it but couldn't drink it. This feeling was the most uncomfortable.

Defeated by the body's desire, Fan Zi lowered her eyebrows and begged for mercy: "Please, I want to drink water."

Han Lichuan smiled with satisfaction and said again: "Open your mouth."

Fan Zi followed the good advice and took a big sip, then swept his lips onto hers again.

He was still thinking about the way she had just rejected him.

When Fan Zi was fed water, she did not refuse. She was obedient, without her usual arrogance or pride, just like a good child, patiently waiting for him to feed her.

After feeding three big mouthfuls in a row, Fan Zi shook her head to stop.

Han Lichuan put down the water glass, raised her slender and straight legs, pushed up her waist, and then sent the hot and huge rod into the warm and moist pussy.

A series of dense fists were waved towards him: "No more."

"I know that what you want now is not  what you're saying" If she couldn't control her feeling of not wanting when two people were having sex, he could have taken it more seriously, but what you don't want now is not. "What we are talking about is begging for mercy, not don't want."

"I beg you..." Fan Zi really didn't have the energy to fight with him anymore.

Han Lichuan stared at her for a few seconds and shook his head: "You are begging me now not because I have conquered you. You don't need to move, only I will move."

After saying that, he moved his waist as if to prove his words.

The fine tingling pleasure came again. It was obvious that the pussy was a little dry before, but after it was filled again, honey juice flowed out of the body sensitively, and the pussy sucked the giant thing tightly, as if it was worried about it leaving, the already tight pussy was now even narrower.

The flesh hole was full of swelling, and he penetrated the body with all his strength. The pleasure was layer upon layer, making it impossible to resist.

"Ah... no more... um... I can't do it anymore... Li Chuan..." The flesh buds deep inside were pushed again and again, and Fan Zi's body couldn't help but tremble, she screamed for mercy, her body arching into a curve.

"Please...ah..." The more she begged for mercy, the more violent he became, thrusting so fast and violently that she could only moan feebly.

Her eyes were blurred, her neck was raised, she was looking up slightly, her mouth was slightly open, her fair skin was flushed like a drunken person, her long black hair was messy and scattered on the bed sheet, she was holding the bed sheet with one hand, and... A hand rested on her body.

He hugged her slender waist, and suddenly he felt the pussy spasm, and the pussy was squeezing him fiercely. Because of the climax, more honey flowed down from the head, and the person who sucked it just wanted to ejaculate.

Although he was about to be forced to ejaculate, Han Lichuan could endure it for a while. When he saw Fan Zi's face showing some weakness, he still felt a little soft-hearted. Follow your heart, no longer control, shoot out the big and thick turbidity.

Feeling that Han Lichuan had finally ejaculated, Fan Zi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, rubbed her eyes, and looked tiredly at him cleaning up the mess for her.

As she closed her eyes to rest, she suddenly felt Han Lichuan hugging her. His body was several degrees taller than hers, making people unable to help but fall into the warmth.

"You promised me not to look for anyone else in the past few years." He will work hard to be a man worthy of her.

Fan Zi hugged him obediently: "Yeah. You don't have to do this if you like me. I just want a man who can stay with me at home. He doesn't need to be too good."

She has already taken on the responsibility of the Fan family, so she just wants a little man. He is usually good enough, and there is no need to work hard at all.

"I know." Han Lichuan naturally didn't think that Fan Zi was speaking from her heart, it was just her words to comfort him.

After experiencing the storm, I feel more comfortable now. Fan Zi lay in Han Lichuan's arms and lost her voice as she spoke.

He lowered his eyebrows and saw her peaceful sleeping face, with a little tenderness in his eyes.

It would be great if he could always have her, and he wouldn't worry about gains and losses like this anymore.