Chapter Forty-Three: It's Not Easy to Scream Your Husband

Sima Yan almost froze, just sat there blankly, a pair of eyes just looked towards Ouyang Yunfei, staring at Ouyang Yunfei in a daze.

"What's wrong? Do you feel that your husband is quite handsome? ”

"Not ......"

"Not? So, is there a feeling? Want that? ”

"No ......"

"You can't deny it continuously!"

"Ah......h

So, in the midst of someone's domineering behavior, Sima Yan, who was forced to wear a ring, lay on the bed again.

The big bed made a voice of aggrieved protest, someone's behavior made her feel happy and happy again in the panic and shyness, someone's strong physical advantage was once again brought into play, Sima Yan developed from shy opposition to gradually endured, and then had a trace of initiative, and finally, at the mercy.

Fortunately, after Sima Yan was paralyzed in someone's arms, he finally stopped his actions completely, just took her tightly into his arms, and quietly enjoyed such a moment of coexistence between the two.

"Wife ......"

A soft cry, accompanied by the tenderness brought by the lips and tongue, sounded next to Sima Yan's ears.

The heat brought by her lips and tongue made her shy again, and the soft cry made her stunned, who is this calling?

"Wife ......"

Another call came, and it reached Sima Yan's ears, and this time, it was heard more clearly, and the voice completely penetrated into her ears and entered her head.

Stunned, is this calling yourself?

"Wife!"

Another call came, and with that call, a big hand fell on Sima Yan's body and covered her chest.

"Ah......h

"That's right, I have to respond to my husband's call, this is my husband's obedient cutie!"

Ouyang Yunfei's voice sounded again, and with such a call, his big hand flipped again, and kept wandering along her body.

"Hmmm......"

It seemed that he wanted to say something, but when his lips opened, all he said was an elongated hum.

The slightest hot feeling surged forward again, constantly hitting the depths of Sima Yan's body and mind, and the itchy and numb bursts of strangeness were under his hands, constantly invading his body and mind.

"No...... Don't ......"

Sima Yan's cheeks were red, and her voice trembled, wanting to stop Ouyang Yunfei.

"What did you say?"

"Don't ......"

"What do you call me?"

Ouyang ...... Mr. ......"

"What are you talking about?"

Ouyang Yunfei leaned over, and when he opened his mouth to speak, the pair of hands was also at this moment, and he squeezed it extremely hard again.

"Hurt ......"

With Sima Yan's throat screaming in pain, Ouyang Yunfei did not let go, but his hand was lightened, and he held Sima Yan like this, making her feel the beauty and strangeness of pain and happiness.

"I'm sorry, I don't call 'pain', call me again!"

"Ouyang ......"

At this moment, Sima Yan's cheeks also became extremely red because of that feeling, as if they were about to drip blood.

"No, call again!"

"Sir!"

"It's not! Call what you should call, or hum ......"

At this moment, as Sima Yan responded, Ouyang Yunfei's hand moved again, and several strange things surged together, stimulating Sima Yan, making her unable to extricate herself and trembling slightly.

"Call it, call it out, it's much better!"

Ouyang Yunfei, the "Hell Flying Youth", grabbed her at this moment, lowered his head and looked at her, smiled slightly, and said such a sentence when he opened his mouth.

"Old ......"

Sima Yan was embarrassed, her cheeks were crimson and hot, but when she spoke, her lips trembled, and shyness kept surging in the depths of her heart, and there was no way to say anything.

"Wife, go on, come on!"

With such a soft call, Ouyang Yunfei's entire body pressed up, completely leaning towards her body, and when he spoke softly, his hands and feet were also entangled.

How could Sima Yan have the strength to resist, in such a moment, she was already throwing off her armor, her face was red and her heart trembled, and she was shy, such an absolute power was rolling in her heart again, stimulating her, and there was no way to refuse.

"Old ...... Old ......"

Sima Yan opened her mouth, and as her lips trembled, she used all her strength, but there was still no way to get that sentence out of her mouth.

It's just two words, but it's already used up all her strength, making her powerless to support.

"Good, call out, you can do it, come on!"

Ouyang Yunfei was also short of breath at this moment, and his hands gently stroked, slowly sliding, and moved back to Sima Yan's shoulders, holding her shoulders tightly, and pulling her in front of him.

"Old ...... Husband ......"

Finally, after some powerful efforts, Sima Yan opened his mouth and called out such a call.

Looking at the face that was already familiar, but it also made her feel absolutely confused, Sima Yan's shyness surged again after she called out those two words.

"My good wife, come on!"

Sima Yan's scream made Ouyang Yunfei feel extremely happy, and he called out from his mouth, and then the two hands exerted force again, and the two bodies were completely close together in that instant.

"Hmmm......"

Another elongated snort came from Sima Yan's mouth.

The chests between her and Ouyang Yunfei collided at this moment, and the slight pain could not stop the strangeness surging in their hearts, and there was no way to restrain the tension and panic surging from the depths of their bodies and minds.

"Wife, baby, come on......"

Ouyang Yunfei spoke again, and as he spoke, he pressed Sima Yan under him, and he was about to press it with all his might.

"Ahh Baby! Husband, pay attention to the baby! ”

Ouyang Yunfei's call to Sima Yan made her shy and expectant, but at this moment, she once again remembered the child in her womb, and subconsciously pressed her hands tightly on Ouyang Yunfei's body, and shouted softly.

"My dear wife, don't worry, of course I care about the baby, and I will definitely protect you and the baby. But now, there are many, many things that need to be done between us, you say, isn't it? ”

Sima Yan's reaction made Ouyang Yunfei quite satisfied, he spoke again, and as he spoke, he pressed it like this, his lips to her lips, and kissed him.

"No...... Don't ......"

Sima Yan was extremely shy, and the strangeness surging in the depths of her own body and mind, in those trembling inexplicably, also made her powerless to cover it.

"Don't worry, don't mess around, let my husband come, teach you step by step!"

It was that kind of call, and it was such a soft voice, the tip of Ouyang Yunfei's tongue touched the tip of her tongue, and it also completely ignited the flames in the depths of her body and mind.