Chapter 277: Cornered
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At the same time, Ouyang Feifei, who was pressed under Wang Yong's body, was also tight, and hugged him nervously, and she also heard the sound of opening the door and footsteps. and Wang Yong did something embarrassing, although it was embarrassing. But no matter what, it's my husband, and I'm still psychologically acceptable.
But if it is seen by outsiders, then what is it?
"Who?" Wang Yong deliberately snorted, and at the same time, gently patted Ouyang Feifei's back, signaling not to be nervous.
"Wang, Wang Yong. You, you're not asleep yet, are you? Qin Wanrou's shy voice was very soft and low: "I, I'm Wanrou." â
In fact, Wang Yong had already heard Qin Wanrou's footsteps just now, but that question was deliberately made for Ouyang Feifei to hear.
As soon as she heard that it was Wanrou, Ouyang Feifei was even more shy. If it's a nurse or a doctor or something, it will make her ashamed and embarrassing. But after all, she is a stranger, no one knows her, and if she staggers this stubble, it is estimated that she will never meet in her life.
But Wanrou is different, it is the same community, and the relationship between the two families is good, and you can't look up and look down. If she saw it, wouldn't she be embarrassed every time she saw Wanrou? Thinking of this, Ouyang Feifei was so ashamed that her whole body was hot, and she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to hide.
Fortunately, there is no hole in the ground now, but it is nested again. In order to prevent being discovered by Wanrou, it was embarrassing. curled up his delicate body slightly, and drilled into it a little.
Wang Yong sat up, leaned on the head of the bed, and whispered, "Wanrou, don't turn on the light, Maomao is asleep." Bian is to use his hands to help Ouyang Feifei in the quilt hide.
It stands to reason that Wang Yong has always been thick-skinned, and this kind of thing is not a matter at all for him. But for Qin Wanrou, Wang Yong felt more and more ashamed of her. If not for themselves. How could she hastily marry an unreliable man.
As much as possible, I didn't want her to see her and Ouyang Feifei's intimacy, so as not to make her unhappy.
As for how to hide, it is necessary to prevent Qin Wanrou from seeing the flaws. Then Ouyang Feifei could only curl up her delicate body and lie on her side between Wang Yong's bent and open legs. In this way, relying on the bent knees, a space can be propped up, and Fei Fei is hiding in it, which is not easy to be discovered.
After tossing three or two times, Ouyang Feifei's head was directly attached to Wang Yong's lower abdomen. What made her ashamed was that. Wang Yong's guy only wore a pair of underwear all over his body. And for some well-known reason, he was revealed.
In such an embarrassing position, her full, firm breasts just squeezed something that made her ashamed.
Now she. Not more than before. For this knowledge, under the influence of Wang Yong's old hooligan, it is growing rapidly. Of course, knowing this posture is one of the most enjoyable for men. This made her embarrassed, and she couldn't help but secretly wonder if Wang Yong's bad guy deliberately made her pose like a Tibetan.
Wang Yong was also squeezed by her, and his whole body was excited, and a comfortable feeling arose. But at this time, even if it is cool. I don't dare to make a sound. I had to suppress myself and whispered, "Wanrou, why are you here?" â
Qin Wanrou's heart was also beating very strongly, and with the faint light, she could see his **'s upper body. Luckily, the light was weak. It's all vague. Otherwise, with a red face and red ears, she might just run away, with her head down. I didn't dare to look at it more, and said in a trembling voice: "Yes." You were called out by me at dinner. I, I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I boiled some porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork. I, I didn't know you were already asleep. â
Deliver porridge? Wang Yong hadn't reacted yet, but Ouyang Feifei suddenly had a sour feeling in her heart. Wanrou didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and boiled porridge and sent it to Wang Yong, is it really intimate? Although she also sent a supper, it was still a seafood porridge, but she drove directly to buy it.
Who puts more thought into it, it's obvious with a little comparison. Ouyang Feifei, who was forced to be covered in the quilt in such a shameful posture and had some small snacks and vinegar, pouted, and couldn't help but use the two-finger Zen again, pinching the tender flesh of his back and waist.
provoked Wang Yong Although he didn't call out, he reflexively seemed to push it, and directly stabbed her crisp chest into a hollow. There was a strong tingling sensation that made her almost moan. That place, Wang Yong repeatedly wanted to invade with his claws.
But under Ouyang Feifei's desperate resistance, at most he touched it, and he was not wantonly played with with his claws.
Such a strong feeling made her almost faint, her delicate body trembled, and she was afraid that she would accidentally moan, so she had to seal her mouth heavily on his lower abdomen.
Wang Yong was stunned, wasn't he? Ouyang Feifei, what are you playing? I know that Wanrou is outside, don't tease me so much, okay? A man's lower abdomen is a sensitive place. was kissed heavily by her fiery jade lips, and suddenly the fire that had accumulated in his lower abdomen rushed upward.
In this way, Ouyang Feifei was even heavier, making her even more sensitive and stimulating. And the urge to moan is getting stronger and stronger. Just keep the lips on and continue against his lower abdomen. The arms that hugged Wang Yong's waist were also tighter in trembling.
Before the two, they were making love, and ** was very strong. Such an ambiguous and charming posture atmosphere seems to push the ** of the young couple like a vicious circle, constantly pushing to the point where it is difficult to hold on.
"Hmm~" Wang Yong felt her firm and full place, wrapping and squeezing her vital place, that kind of incomparable excitement. Even Wang Yong couldn't help but snort.
"Wang Yong, what's wrong with you?" Qin Wanrou didn't dare to speak loudly, so she could only speak very quietly. Because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hear, he half-leaned over, and his head came over a lot, only a few dozen centimeters away from Wang Yong's face. Slightly worried, he said, "Are you uncomfortable?" â
Wang Yong really wanted to say that I am very comfortable now, please Qin Wanrou hurry up. But he could only say: "Wanrou, I'm fine, but my stomach is indeed a little hungry." You put the porridge on the bedside table, and I'll eat it later. Hurry up and go home and rest, don't be tired, you have to go to class tomorrow. â
"Well, Wang Yong. Thank you for your hard work. Qin Wanrou was slightly disappointed in her heart, she boiled porridge for Wang Yong to drink, of course, she was worried that he would be hungry, and it was not good to throw down Maomao and go out to buy food. But in fact, deep in her heart, there is no trace of desire to be alone with Wang Yong for a while. Even if it's just a little bit of a whisper.
Just as Qin Wanrou was about to turn around and put the thermos bucket, Wang Yong suddenly remembered that there was a supper sent by Ouyang Feifei on the bedside table. This is going to be seen for her, and it will definitely be a goof. In order not to embarrass Ouyang Feifei, and not to pour salt on Qin Wanrou's heart that had finally healed.
Wang Yong hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and whispered, "Wanrou, wait." â
Qin Wanrou was caught off guard and was pinched by him. Suddenly flustered, speculating wildly in his heart, could it be Wang Yong, he wanted it. No, no. She didn't dare to scream, so she struggled slightly and whispered, "Wang, Wang Yong." You let me go, I, we can't do this. â
Hearing this, Wang Yong's tears were about to fall. Wanyu, it looks like I just grabbed your wrist. Didn't do anything to you, did it? Why do you want to be so violent, as if I want to do something to you?
Even if I wanted to do something to you, I wouldn't dare now? Ouyang Feifei is still clubbing under the covers......
Ouyang Feifei's side, because her eyes can't see, she can only hear, and she can only rely on imagination. Qin Wanrou's sentence is really reminiscent. In Ouyang Feifei's mind, the scene where Wang Yong stretched out his claws to Qin Wanrou with a lewd smile came to mind.
This made her shocked and angry, she couldn't believe that Wang Yong would be a hooligan and shameless to such an extent, and the real wife was still hiding in the nest, so she dared to blatantly bully Qin Wanrou. This guy is simply a worm in his brain, and he has lost his mind and gone crazy. Could it be that he really thinks that he supported him to build a harem?
The more I think about it, the more angry I become, if I don't care about it, it's really embarrassing. If you can't say anything, you will jump up and twist his ear, and ask him if he still has some juice in his head?
But even so, it couldn't make it easy for him. Ouyang Feifei's teeth opened lightly, and she bit him on the belly with a single bite.
I'm going to go, Ouyang Feifei, you're also ruthless, right? This bite was not light, which made Wang Yong sweat in pain, and even his lust dissipated. Even Ouyang Feifei could intuitively feel that the iron and hard thing that was very uncomfortable for her crisp breasts was fading rapidly at a perceptible speed.
This made her stunned for a moment, and her heart couldn't help but feel refreshed, Wang Yong, Wang Yong, see that you still dare to be Miss Ben without saving zĂ i, and do something to Wanrou. Also, Wanrou, you have to be more aggressive. Slap him in the face, then snatch the door.
Wang Yong was depressed, what is this called? Miss Ouyang, you don't use your brains, your old man is here, don't dare to toss Lao Tzu with a bear's heart and leopard gall? And what's even more sad is that she didn't even dare to scream when she was bitten, and she had to cover it up for her.
In the dim light, Qin Wanrou, who was struggling slightly, saw that Wang Yong's face was a little pale, her face was a little angry and unhappy, and her heart was empty. He lost his resistance, stumbled down, and sat down on the edge of the bed, leaning forward with his delicate body, and the head of the mantis was only about ten centimeters from his face.
She said in a trembling voice: "Wang, Wang Yong, you, are you angry?" â
"I'm not angry." Wang Yong let go of her wrist, burrowed into the quilt, and twisted Ouyang Feifei's ears in protest.
Seeing that Wang Yong's face was so unkind, Qin Wanrou was also panicked in her heart, and her face turned slightly pale. Some pitifully looked at Wang Yong, and said in a trembling voice; "Yes, I'm sorry. Me, I...... I want to kiss you. â
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