Chapter 92

"Have a drink with me."

Wang Fuxing sighed softly, picked up the red wine on the table, poured two glasses again, pulled Yue to his lap and sat down, and put one of the wine glasses in her hand.

Yue's body was soft, as if the two sentences just now had used up the strength of her whole body, and the whole person was pulled up by Wang Fuxing without resisting at all, and sat obediently on Wang Fuxing's lap, his eyes were blank, holding the wine glass with one hand, and the other hand subconsciously hugged Wang Fuxing's neck to keep his body balanced.

"That's... Cheers. ”

Yue said weakly, looked at Wang Fuxing cautiously, pursed her lips, touched the cup with Wang Fuxing, and drank the red wine.

Wang Fuxing's eyes flickered, quietly holding the little beauty sitting on his lap, Yue's body was very light, at most **ten catties of weight, sitting in his arms at this time, the small waist was even more unbearable, the soft body was almost close to him, it was definitely the first time to be so close to a man She seemed to be a little nervous, her body was trembling slightly, and her breathing was a little short, Wang Fuxing didn't say a word, and the whole person seemed to be surrounded by the sweet smell of the fragrance emanating from the moon.

It is indeed a delicate doll that all men should carefully collect and put in the bedroom.

It's a pity that I don't need this. [

Wang Fuxing silently drained the wine in the cup, and let out a long breath, for the moon, he actually didn't have too many choices, let such a weak and delicate little girl to shoulder the responsibility that she didn't need to bear at all, in the face of countless intrigues, intrigues, intrigues, and tricks, it is not perfect, and even because of the immaturity of the month, Wang Fuxing has to consume a lot of energy to make her grow step by step.

But other than that, Wang Fuxing simply has no better choice.

Let the Asian system directly declare war on the royal alliance, and the result can only be worse.

Accepting the moon can be regarded as saving her life.

Wang Fuxing successfully hypnotized himself, saving his life, and it is not an exaggeration to promise himself, right?

"We... Let's rest. ”

Yue took the wine glass in Wang Fuxing's hand, gently put it aside, and gently touched Wang Fuxing, her beautiful big eyes were full of shyness and embarrassment, and she said in a trembling voice.

She may not be very clear about her future situation now, but such an invitation, in her heart, is suspected to be inviting a man to sleep with her.

Take the initiative to dedicate your ice and jade body.

Wang Fuxing suppressed all the chaotic thoughts in his mind, turned his eyes, and looked at Yue, who didn't know whether it was because of alcohol or embarrassment, and his face was flushed, and one hand casually lifted the dress on her body and landed on her white and tender thighs.

Warm, tender, with a surname.

Wang Fuxing's smile was a little unscrupulous, and one hand moved up slowly but unusually firmly, feeling every inch of the skin of Yue's thighs, enjoying it slowly.

Yue's body trembled violently, and she couldn't help but put her arms around Wang Fuxing's neck, sitting on Wang Fuxing's lap and twisting her body, as if she was struggling, and like teasing, only her delicate voice sounded softly, with a hint of grievance and crying: "Don't... Not here. ”

As for whether she can't touch it here or there, I'm afraid she hasn't figured it out herself.

As for Wang Fuxing. [

He didn't want to speak.

As Yue hugged his neck hard, the little girl's entire chest leaned directly up, and Wang Fuxing's face came into close contact with a bold scale, Wang Fuxing didn't react at all, he felt that his eyes were dark, and his face was directly squeezed by the proud "shungfeng", and as the moon twisted, through a layer of clothes and underwear, Wang Fuxing's face and her chest friction became more and more intense.

Is this chick seducing me, or is she seducing me?

Wang Fuxing took a deep breath, sniffing the particularly exciting fragrance of virginity, and the palm on Yue's thigh became stronger and harder.

Up.

Up again.

After stroking the smooth and delicate thighs, Wang Fuxing's palm finally touched a warm lace strip.

"Spread your legs."

Wang Fuxing finally raised his head, gasped heavily, looked at the moon-red face like a ripe red apple, and ordered without question.

Yue shook her head in horror, tightened her slender legs, and looked at Wang Fuxing, her eyes were a little pleading.

She could clearly feel that the powerful hands were holding on, trying to separate her legs, and the other party's fingers had come to the edge of the girl's most mysterious forbidden area, and she could even feel that the sinful fingers were playing with the small bush of grass there.

"Please..."

Yue looked at Wang Fuxing with soft eyes and whispered.

"Spread your legs."

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth hooked up a trace of evil arc, and the whole person carried a kind of strong and aggressive surname that the Moon Fundamental Law resisted, his tone was still cold and hard, and there was no room for maneuver, like an unquestionable order: "I don't want to repeat it a third time." ”

Yue's eyes were sad and weak, but the only thing missing was the disgust when he was forced, and he endured his shyness and opened his legs aggrievedly and aggrieved.

The evil fingers that hovered on the edge of the forbidden area immediately took advantage of the weakness.

The action is decisive and resolute, the car is familiar with the road, and it is extremely skillful and quietly enters the body of the moon.

The delicate body in his arms suddenly tensed.

Yue's rosy little mouth couldn't help but overflow with a subtle but extremely soft "shenyn", the whole person was like a fire, every inch of skin on his body was flushed with a seductive red "color", his hands hugged Wang Fuxing, bent down, hid his little face in Wang Fuxing's neck, closed the pair of extremely moist eyes, and seemed to dare not see anyone.

A very beautiful war of aggression.

It is almost equivalent to directly occupying the opponent's core position in one go.

Wang Fuxing's face was calm, his eyes were squinting, except for the half of the sword light and sword shadow in his eyes, the rest was completely pure to the extreme.

is not obscene, not obscene, but expresses his possessiveness and aggression in a dignified manner.

This woman, tonight, he's going to decide!

Wang Fuxing's hands kept moving, his fingers quietly rotated in the softest and most unbearable forbidden area on the moon's body, feeling the tenderness and warmth of that small piece, and quietly entered, there was a deep realm of moisturizing things.

The endurable Yue snorted again, and her legs were tightened, but she didn't know if it was the desire of natural reaction or if she remembered Wang Fuxing's words, she opened it quietly, and then tightened it again.

Wang Fuxing turned his head, quietly took her delicate earlobe, and licked it silently.

Yue's body shook violently, the sound of "johun" became more and more obvious, and the last trace of strength of the whole person completely disappeared, and he was paralyzed on Wang Fuxing's body, muttering a trace of notes that Wang Fuxing couldn't understand in "johun".

Wang Fuxing's second finger quietly approached.

Yue's soft and soft body also hugged Wang Fuxing tightly, hugged his neck hard, and said pitifully: "It hurts..."

Wang Fuxing, who seemed to be a little anxious, kissed her on the cheek, and his tone, which was ready to enjoy this Christmas Eve and put the greatest enthusiasm into it, softened: "Turn your face." ”

He wanted to kiss me.

A thought instantly appeared in Yue's mind, and then subconsciously shook his head, not disgusted, but an instinctive shyness that belonged to the youngest daughter's family.

Although there is no room for shyness in her current situation.

"Let's go to the bedroom. I'll give it to you. ”

Yue whispered, "You can do whatever you want." Don't be here. ”

"Turn your face away."

Wang Fuxing's tone did not change in the slightest, as tough as ever, like an order.

He was suspected of being a very strong man, both in bed and in bed, with his enemies and with his own women.

When making out with his own woman in bed, he is used to occupying the only dominant position, like a talent reader, whatever he says, is what he is.

The women around him have long been accustomed to this kind of passivity in the bed, Chen Hualou, who is a steady and intelligent game in the officialdom, Xia Qinwei, who is strong and domineering, will inherit a huge chaebol in the future, and even Liuli, whose strength is almost completely able to kill him in seconds, is the same.

They may all be powerful, but when they stripped naked and were in a bed with Wang Fuxing, they had learned to be gentle, obedient and well-behaved, and they were only enjoyed and pampered by Wang Fuxing as a woman who belonged both physically and mentally.

The moon in front of us is naturally no exception.

Yuenai, whose face was almost red, turned her little face, her long eyelashes blinked, she secretly glanced at Wang Fuxing, and quickly closed it.

Wang Fuxing chuckled, and the fingers that had already controlled the core position increased their strength, and then kissed her ruddy little mouth without hesitation.

Sweet, fragrant, sweet, just like enough tea to make people reminisce for a lifetime, dousing impatience and extinguishing fire.

Wang Fuxing's kiss was unusually wild, and he drove straight into looking for Yue's panicked dodging little fragrant tongue, holding it in his mouth, and wantonly asking for it.

Yue sat on Wang Fuxing's body and whined, but her body became softer and softer.

Wang Fuxing's other hand gradually removed Yue's dress, then underwear, and underwear, directly peeling the second heir of the Rothschild Empire into a little white sheep with no power to resist.

His fingers, which should have been completely chopped off and chopped, trembled slightly, with a slight "dampness" wetness, becoming more and more presumptuous in Yue's body.

"Hmm... Hmm..."

Yue forcibly broke free from Wang Fuxing's wild kiss, writhing as if refusing, two small hands gently beat Wang Fuxing, with a hint of crying and charming "shenyn", "johun" said: "You... You... No... Hate..."

Her beautiful long blonde hair was swaying slightly, and the two pink buds on her chest were looming.

Wang Fuxing smiled, didn't answer, lowered his head and took a lovely pink "colored" grape on her chest, and gently bit it in the almost intoxicating fragrance.

Yue's body can't say whether it is refusal or pandering, but it is writhing with force, "luo" proud delicate body, quietly "johun", her heart is almost self-contained, but the burning heat of her body is quietly but obviously conveying a strange but huge pleasure, constantly impacting her mind, her reason, trying to make her ** completely collapse.

Finally...

Right away...

Coming soon...

At the moment when she was about to collapse, Wang Fuxing, who had been working hard, seemed to realize her mistake and directly pulled out the finger that was so evil that all men were jealous.

“……”

Yue was stunned.

At this moment, her brain suddenly became blank, and then there was a burst of emptiness that could make people completely crazy, which instantly spread all over her body, infecting every cell in her body, and the emotions that were already blazing and about to reach the peak suddenly fell, and the huge gap made her subconsciously scream, almost crying bitterly.

"Bad guys! Villain! Give it back to me! Give it back to me..."

Reason completely collapsed.

Yue subconsciously wanted to catch Wang Fuxing's hateful hand, and the little face came over desperately, kissing Wang Fuxing's face and mouth frantically.

Wang Fuxing's breathing also began to become heavy, and he suddenly picked up his petite body called Yue "luo", and strode towards the bedroom.

Suits, shirts, trousers, leather shoes...

Scattered on the floor stall in the bedroom.

The greasy "shenyn" sound that seemed to be suppressed but couldn't be suppressed resounded in the bedroom.

The two of them made waves in a bed, and finally everything came to a standstill with a "shenyn" with a little panic and great pain.

The stillness was quickly broken.

The soft bed began to shake unusually ambiguously.

The white quilt also began to rise and fall...

The original painful "shenyn" and coquettish humming sounded, and the pain gradually disappeared, finally becoming comfortable, then pleasant, then high, and finally into a reverie that made people's blood boil small screams, and finally complete hysteria.

It seems that Wang Fuxing is not the only one who is enthusiastic.

The delicate, lovely, noble and reserved Miss Moongo Lanie Rothschild is equally enthusiastic, but it is hidden deeper.

The battle, which lasted more than forty minutes, ended.

Ten minutes later.

Eleven o'clock in the evening.

With the gentle shaking of the large bed gradually becoming fierce and violent, the seductive gasp sounded again.

Twelve o'clock...

Rang...

o'clock

Rang...

Rang...

The battle seemed to end, and it was not until about two o'clock in the middle of the night that the spacious and luxurious bedroom finally became quiet again.

Wang Fuxing leaned on the head of the bed, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and finally felt refreshed.

was asked for five times, and Yue, who was already unbearable for conquest, leaned on Wang Fuxing pitifully, letting her hug her delicate shoulders and choke gently.

The two of them didn't feel anything when they were crazy, but once they woke up and moved slightly, Yue's lower body suddenly felt a tearing pain.

I was asked five times on the first night.

This hateful soul who doesn't know how to pity others at all!

How did Yue think about it and feel wronged, the whole person was drowsy, and tears fell again.

What if I can't get out of bed tomorrow...

"Crying for what? It's not a kid again. I have to congratulate you, noble Miss Yue, from now on, you are a woman, my woman, a woman that no one can afford to provoke and dare not provoke. ”

Wang Fuxing smiled lightly, reached out and patted Yue's delicate "buttocks", the force was very light.

But even so, Yue still felt a pain in her heart, and her heart was full of resentment, with a crying voice, and she choked angrily: "People are originally children!" I'm just a little woman now..."

Wang Fuxing was stunned for a moment.

Child?

Originally?

This one...

Something seems wrong...

Wang Fuxing instinctively sensed the slightest bit of evil, and suddenly felt that he seemed to ignore a very important issue, and his scalp suddenly tingled, and he said cautiously: "You... How old is this year? ”

When this question was asked, Comrade Wang Fuxing, who was already 27 years old, seemed to tremble.

Yue choked and twitched her delicate little nose, looked at the wall clock on the wall, and said aggrievedly: "Sixteen years old." ”

“……？？？ ^

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