Chairman Husband, Too Boorish - 221
Chapter 221 : Baby, let's have another child.
(Warning : Sex
scene ahead.)
His large hands
kneaded her buttocks heavily, pressing her body against his lower abdomen,
where there was swelling. His desire was enthusiastically greeting her,
"... Do you think it's still possible?"
Yan Liang's body
went limp from his touch. That thing that loved to flaunt itself once inside
her was now pressed against her thighs, that particularly sensitive spot.
She wasn't an
innocent, naive girl. This man was the man she deeply loved. His teasing made
her unable to control her emotions. Her breathing became erratic, and her soft
hands weakly supported herself on the man's firm, hot chest. She whimpered,
wanting to say something, but she lacked the strength to speak. Liang Xi Cheng
didn't give her a chance to refute, lowering his head again, gentle and tender.
He passionately kissed her trembling lips, his tongue exploring her mouth,
sweeping through her inner walls, swallowing her saliva.
For a moment, the
not-so-large office was filled with the mingled breaths of a man and a woman,
an intimate and entwined atmosphere.
Liang Xi Cheng
lifted her up, looking at the woman in his arms, already lost in passion, her
face flushed with desire. His throat went dry. He strode to the sofa, placed
her directly on it, and used his knee to pry open her legs, his strong body
pressing in. His large hands impatiently began to pull at her clothes. Yan
Liang always wore a business suit to work, with few buttons, and Liang Xi Cheng
easily stripped off her coat.
He kneaded one of
her breasts with one hand, while the other reached behind her back, expertly
unbuttoning her panties. The buttons undone, the man's hot breath spraying onto
her chest. Liang Xi Cheng tried his best to control the surging desire within
him. His hand moved to her waist, searching for the zipper on her skirt.
Finding it, he pulled it down, removing her skirt. Reaching her thighs, he
parted her panties, his long fingers seemingly possessing a chilling magic,
gently ... inserting ... into that soft crevice ...
"... Mmm,
mmm ... Xi Cheng ... Xi Cheng ..."
The foreign
object entered her body, and Yan Liang instinctively tensed. Her hands waved in
the air, as if trying to grasp it, and her legs instinctively tried to close.
Liang Xi Cheng reached out and pressed down on her ankles, making her legs
cross, forming an M shape. The man's body pressed tightly against hers, his
head bowed, murmuring against her softness, his indistinct male voice, hoarse
and sending chills down one's spine.
"... Baby,
isn't this me? Don't be afraid, it's me, I'm taking care of you ... Does it
feel good, hmm? Does it feel good? Hmm ... Little thing, this is my finger, no
matter how tightly you squeeze, I can't get anything out for you to eat, relax,
be good—"
Yan Liang blushed
crimson at his words, her body burning with desire, unable to control herself.
The desires within her had been stirred by this man. She wrapped her arms
around his strong back, her perfectly manicured nails digging into his skin.
Her cheeks were flushed, her lips pressed tightly together, yet soft moans
still escaped her lips.
"... No,
don't do this ... it's a little ... uh ... Xi Cheng, Xi Cheng ... don't do this
..."
Liang Xi Cheng
felt the strength of her grip on his back. His shirt, though thin, was of
excellent quality; her nails couldn't dig into his flesh. His long fingers
moved in and out of her body, while he quickly unbuttoned his shirt, tearing it
off in a few swift movements and tossing it onto the carpet.
He pressed his
body against hers, grasped her small hand, and guided it around his back. He
inserted his fingers into her body, and the woman beneath him let out a soft
moan. His fingertips sensitively felt her body contract, her lower abdomen
swollen with desire, almost bursting. He said in a hoarse voice, "... Come
on, grab my back. It feels better this way, baby. Grab me hard, I'll use
something else on you now, okay?"
Liang Xi Cheng
unbuckled his belt, pulled down his trousers, and adjusted her position with
both hands, cupping her buttocks. His hard, erect member pressed against her
soft opening, glistening from his fingers, like a greedy little mouth, opening
and closing as if eagerly wanting to devour his desire.
Liang Xi Cheng,
stimulated by this direct scene, felt the veins on his forehead throbbing,
yearning to release something.
He took a deep breath,
letting Yan Liang's legs drape over his waist. His large hands gently reached
out, his index finger and thumb kneading her vulva. He heard Yan Liang scream,
her entire body frozen, "... Ah ... no ... Xi Cheng, not there ... um ...
okay ... no ..."
"Okay
what?"
Liang Xi Cheng
kneaded her vulva with varying pressure, feeling her trembling in his arms, the
flush on her face growing increasingly intense. He glanced down at his own
erect, swollen member, ready to pounce.
"Very good?
Very comfortable? I'll give you even more comfort—"
His voice was
exceptionally gentle, but the instant he finished speaking, the insertion was
extremely forceful. Yan Liang instinctively arched her body, and Liang Xi Cheng
let out a muffled "hmm," his fingers still kneading her vulva,
thrusting heavily against her. The withdrawal was quick, the thrusting in even
more powerful. Yan Liang couldn't withstand his direct actions. Her soft chest
heaved from his thrusts, and she tried to make a sound, but the man's movements
were so fierce that her moans became intermittent—
"... Mmm,
mmm ... Xi ... Xi Cheng ... No ... too deep ... Ah, so deep ... Be gentle ...
Be gentle ..."
"Only
two-thirds in, where is it deep?"
Liang Xi Cheng
abruptly stopped, looking at his desire buried inside her. It was only
two-thirds inside—his manhood. His penis was thick and long, and her body was
so tight and soft. He had taken her so many times, yet she was still like the
first time, holding him tightly each time he entered, refusing to let go. That
warm body felt like countless tiny mouths desperately sucking at him. Liang Xi
Cheng's head was burning. Just thinking about it made him want to transform
into a wild beast, to devour her whole, not enough, not enough at all …
"Baby, get
ready. Take it all in. That's what makes you happy."
Liang Xi Cheng's
tone was somewhat casual, but his hands didn't stop. He held her, lifting her
up and pressing her into his arms.
The deepest part
of her body felt like the softest little mouth. Liang Xi Cheng took his entire
penis … He thrust deep inside her, quickly feeling the top, but further in
revealed another paradise—
He remembered
that a year ago, they had a child who tragically died. Was it possible that
this time, with all his essence inside her, she might become pregnant again?
"... Xi
Cheng ... Xi Cheng, it's too deep ... you ... don't go in ... don't go in
..."
Yan Liang felt as
if he was about to reach her belly. Her voice was hoarse as she screamed
repeatedly, her body writhing. Liang Xi Cheng's desire was aroused even more.
His already feverish mind burned even hotter, cold sweat dripping from his
forehead onto her soft, white breasts, making his eyes glow with a hint of
crimson.
He seemed not to
hear her, thrusting even deeper into her body. Yan Liang felt as if something
was stuck in her throat, unable to make a sound.
The man held her
buttocks. He picked her up, and in their connected position, spun her around.
Yan Liang let out a soft "uh," feeling herself being pressed down
onto the sofa by the man. With her back to him, she instinctively braced her
hands on the edge of the sofa, her buttocks held in his hands, raised high, the
sounds of his thrusting filling the air behind her.
"Let's have
another child, baby. I'll ejaculate inside you, we ... let's have another child
…"
The man thrust
heavily into her body, his hands reaching around to her breasts, grabbing and
kneading her soft, drooping breasts into various lewd shapes, further
stimulating his lust. At the moment of his climax, he collapsed on top of her,
panting, and said passionately, "... Give me another child. This time,
I'll definitely be a good father, a good husband …"
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