175. Money Worship Widow x Father-in-Law

3.4K 35 0
                                    

16: Mr. Feng is good at rubbing

Bai Qiuyi hadn't figured out what Feng's behavior was for inviting herself to stay here for the night, but now he hasn't figured out.

But it doesn't matter, what she said just now has already made her stand clear.

I am willing and want to have a relationship with Fengxing, but not for his money, just because he wants to solve his physiological needs.

perfect.

Bai Qiuyi was a little expectant and excited, feeling that he should be able to sleep with a man tonight and eat his dick.

When Feng Xing asked her if she could help him see Yangyang and he wanted to take a bath, Bai Qiuyi said without hesitation: "Okay, you go~"

Feng Xing looked at her and went into the bathroom to clean herself.

He figured it out clearly. If a woman wants to solve her physical needs, she will cooperate with her.

Anyway, both of them are single, and when they solve their physical needs, they may be able to cultivate relationships.

Feng Xing felt that it was easy to cultivate on his side, and he was dissatisfied that there didn't seem to be that point in women. It depends on the woman.

Feng Xing looked at the desire to raise his head between his crotch, held it, bubbled it, and washed it carefully.

Then he touched his cheek and chin, picked up the razor, shaved it, and brushed his teeth by the way.

Life needs a sense of ritual, and Feng Xing feels that he is almost doing it now.

He looked at himself in the mirror, only wearing a pair of five-quarter trousers, with the upper body naked, and walked to the living room like this.

The terrain of their residential area is relatively high, and the windows of the living room of Fengxing's house happen to be relatively low-lying buildings.

If you don't stand by the window, people outside can't see the inside, but when Feng Xing came out, the curtains were still closed.

Bai Qiuyi sat on the sofa, not watching the TV, just watching him. That figure really has nothing to say.

The wide shoulders and narrow waist, the chest muscles are full and well-developed, the abdomen is neatly packed with pieces of abdominal muscles, and there is a loss of abdominal hair, which is very fascinating.

Seeing Feng Xing walking towards him, Bai Qiuyi felt that this was just a walking hormone. The key point was that there was a long and thick thing hidden in the crotch of this hormone. It was placed diagonally inside, and he gathered up particularly obvious marks when he walked.

When Feng walked over, he was also looking at Bai Qiuyi, and seeing the little woman's gaze falling on him frankly, he also let her look frankly.

When he walked to Bai Qiuyi and sat down, Feng Xing immediately stretched out his hand, hooked her waist, and strapped her to his chest.

Strong and powerful, Bai Qiuyi was taken to his chest at once, and the hot masculine atmosphere immediately wrapped her.

Bai Qiuyi's body was crumpled, then limp.

Feng Xing noticed that her body was soft to her chest, one hand still hugged her waist, the other hand touched directly through the hem of her clothes, played with her big breasts through the bra, rubbed and grabbed: "Are you afraid?"

He asked her.

Hearing what the woman said just now, there was only one man who had lived with her husband.

Feng Xing was worried that her mouth was nonchalant and relaxed, but she was scared again when things came to the fore.

"Don't be afraid," Bai Qiuyi put one hand on the big hand rubbing on his chest, "I'm looking forward to...Um~Mr. Feng, how are you good at rubbing~"

Feng Xing's breathing sank instantly and became chaotic.

He tilted his head down to kiss Bai Qiuyi's ears, and the hot breath sprayed on her ears: "Does your husband know how to rub it?"

I don't know why, I will ask this sentence.

Feeling that consciousness does not follow the mouth.

He directly pushed Bai Qiuyi's bra up with his hand, and the big hot palm swept her breast ball, the thin calluses of the palm scraped her delicate and sensitive skin, and the top nipple was twisted between his fingers.












Fast Wear : The Curse of Desire (MTL)Where stories live. Discover now