"Come on, give it to me." Su Wanqing stretched out her hand.
"Give it to you? What should I give you?" Luo Xichen was happy. He collected the ointment in his hand and carried it behind his back. He looked at her leisurely and said, "The third option is to lie down obediently and take off your clothes.
Next, I will turn on all the wall lamps in the room, and then your husband and I will personally help you apply the ointment carefully, carefully, from the inside out."
"Luo Xichen, why don't you die!"
Su Wanqing was angry and threw him a pillow bomb.
"Haha, you smash it, smash it, hit it hard." He started to yell, turned around, and turned on all the wall lamps in the room in an instant.
Suddenly, the room became bright.
He was like a wolf, flashing greedy eyes, shaking his big furry tail, and said: "Honey, are you done smashing? Let's start."
As he spoke, he crouched up, fixed her body, lifted up her skirt, and cast a questioning look: "Wife, are you doing it yourself, or should I, my husband, do it for you?"
Su Wanqing was almost so angry that she lost her temper. This guy——
"Luo Xichen, do you still have any moral integrity? Have you been eaten by a dog?" She held on to her skirt tightly and held on tightly.
"Been eaten by a dog? Wife, how can you say that about yourself?" Luo Xichen showed an unhappy expression, but there was obviously a wilted smile in his ice blue eyes, "My moral integrity was clearly compromised last night.
When I was there, you ate it completely, not even the dregs were left."
"I -" Su Wanqing was so eaten up by this hateful guy that she couldn't say a word. The only thing that made her happy was that yesterday, it was also his... first time.
Her first kiss, her first time, everything belonged to him completely.
This made her heart full of inexplicable happiness.
At least, they are all with the people I love most.
No more regrets.
Feeling her daze, Luo Xichen stopped teasing her, laid her body down on the bed, and said softly: "Good boy, stop making trouble, I'll help you apply the medicine."
Although she was shy, she was no longer annoyed, and was even considered well-behaved. She allowed his big hand to reach in and remove the covering under her skirt.
The room was bright and he had a clear view.
"God gave women this hidden place not only for the pleasure of the eyes, but also for pleasure." As he spoke, he dug out a piece of plaster and gently applied it on the slightly swollen, sweet lips that were closed in the red ravine.
"...Don't say it." She suddenly realized that what he said always made her want to bury herself in shame.
"Why don't you say it? There is nothing to be ashamed of. When I was studying painting in Italy, I took body art as an elective. Wan Qing, you are the most perfect masterpiece of God."
In his eyes, she will always be the most beautiful and perfect.
As he said that, Luo Xichen took advantage of her unconsciousness and her legs to relax a little, smeared the ointment on her index finger and slowly penetrated it.
"Woo--" The feeling of a foreign object entering her body made her scream out involuntarily.
Soon, the cool feeling of the plaster penetrated into the skin inside, gradually soothing the tender flesh that was originally burning and swollen.
His brows were no longer frowning, and his stiff body gradually relaxed. His fingers moved back and forth slightly, and he inserted the ointment three times in a row.
"Okay." He put down the ointment, wiped the residue on his index finger with a tissue, and warned, "Be careful when you sleep at night. Lie flat on your back and let little Wanqing have a good rest." She nodded hurriedly: "I'm sure.
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"Come on, give it to me." Su Wanqing stretched out her hand.
"Give it to you? What should I give you?" Luo Xichen was happy. He collected the ointment in his hand and carried it behind his back. He looked at her leisurely and said, "The third option is to lie down obediently and take off your clothes.
Next, I will turn on all the wall lamps in the room, and then your husband and I will personally help you apply the ointment carefully, carefully, from the inside out."
"Luo Xichen, why don't you die!"
Su Wanqing was angry and threw him a pillow bomb.
"Haha, you smash it, smash it, hit it hard." He started to yell, turned around, and turned on all the wall lamps in the room in an instant.
Suddenly, the room became bright.
He was like a wolf, flashing greedy eyes, shaking his big furry tail, and said: "Honey, are you done smashing? Let's start."
As he spoke, he crouched up, fixed her body, lifted up her skirt, and cast a questioning look: "Wife, are you doing it yourself, or should I, my husband, do it for you?"
Su Wanqing was almost so angry that she lost her temper. This guy——
"Luo Xichen, do you still have any moral integrity? Have you been eaten by a dog?" She held on to her skirt tightly and held on tightly.
"Been eaten by a dog? Wife, how can you say that about yourself?" Luo Xichen showed an unhappy expression, but there was obviously a wilted smile in his ice blue eyes, "My moral integrity was clearly compromised last night.
When I was there, you ate it completely, not even the dregs were left."
"I -" Su Wanqing was so eaten up by this hateful guy that she couldn't say a word. The only thing that made her happy was that yesterday, it was also his... first time.
Her first kiss, her first time, everything belonged to him completely.
This made her heart full of inexplicable happiness.
At least, they are all with the people I love most.
No more regrets.
Feeling her daze, Luo Xichen stopped teasing her, laid her body down on the bed, and said softly: "Good boy, stop making trouble, I'll help you apply the medicine."
Although she was shy, she was no longer annoyed, and was even considered well-behaved. She allowed his big hand to reach in and remove the covering under her skirt.
The room was bright and he had a clear view.
"God gave women this hidden place not only for the pleasure of the eyes, but also for pleasure." As he spoke, he dug out a piece of plaster and gently applied it on the slightly swollen, sweet lips that were closed in the red ravine.
"...Don't say it." She suddenly realized that what he said always made her want to bury herself in shame.
"Why don't you say it? There is nothing to be ashamed of. When I was studying painting in Italy, I took body art as an elective. Wan Qing, you are the most perfect masterpiece of God."
In his eyes, she will always be the most beautiful and perfect.
As he said that, Luo Xichen took advantage of her unconsciousness and her legs to relax a little, smeared the ointment on her index finger and slowly penetrated it.
"Woo--" The feeling of a foreign object entering her body made her scream out involuntarily.
Soon, the cool feeling of the plaster penetrated into the skin inside, gradually soothing the tender flesh that was originally burning and swollen.
His brows were no longer frowning, and his stiff body gradually relaxed. His fingers moved back and forth slightly, and he inserted the ointment three times in a row.
"Okay." He put down the ointment, wiped the residue on his index finger with a tissue, and warned, "Be careful when you go to bed at night. Lie flat on your back so that little Wanqing can have a good rest."