Sweet Wife Arrives: Mr. CEO, Please Pamper Me-Chapter 599: V469: I don’t know what title to use, as long as you can understand it. [3000!!!]
That impulsive action made Qiu Zhixuan’s face instantly blush like a cloud.
And Feng Chengjin was too lazy to care too much, spreading her legs apart, he bent her legs, reaching inside to pull at that small piece of fabric.
Because it’s spring, Qiu Zhixuan had to wear light-colored undergarment stockings beneath her skirt.
Feng Chengjin touched down, realized he had touched wrongly, and impatiently frowned, asking: "Why are you still wearing this?"
Qiu Zhixuan was almost at a loss for words. In April, the weather in Rong City made it unnecessary to wear them, but it was still very cold when she left Beijing.
And isn’t it normal for women to wear stockings under skirts?
Qiu Zhixuan’s expression was helpless and she couldn’t say much.
Yet Feng Chengjin grew more irritable and impatient, reaching out to pull them; but the elasticity of women’s stockings... well, how should I say? They shape beautifully when worn, but removing them isn’t so convenient.
The strong elasticity and sheer thinness made Feng Chengjin wonder which madman invented this thing, pulling with one hand while unbuckling his belt with the other...
This impatience caused Qiu Zhixuan to chuckle uncontrollably, her eyebrows arched excessively.
Feng Chengjin frowned coldly, "Don’t laugh!"
At this moment, the annoyance made Qiu Zhixuan unable to restrain herself more, and the low chuckle spilled out.
Feng Chengjin glanced over and wasn’t in any rush to undo his pants.
Instead, his cold gaze narrowed slightly, and suddenly, he turned Qiu Zhixuan around so she was lying on the soft mattress, removing everything from the back.
The chilly wind rushed in, triggering Qiu Zhixuan with a burst of coldness.
Qiu Zhixuan already knew what he intended to do, especially as his restless hands began exploring inside the upper and lower layers of the dress, moving along the waist up to a relatively soft spot...
Grabbing a handful, Qiu Zhixuan felt an indescribable sensation throughout her body, sweating slightly in urgency.
"Feng Chengjin, don’t... do this."
This kneeling position she really didn’t like, feeling not at all reserved... too much like what’s that...
Moreover, in this posture, it goes in deeper, she couldn’t take it...
Plus, his slightly cool fingertips already touched a sharp point on her body...
Qiu Zhixuan’s face was reddening as if dripping blood.
Feng Chengjin gently blew a breath into her ear, rasping with a light laugh, "Then do it yourself?"
Oh... this situation was too seductive.
Qiu Zhixuan felt as though she saw that man who relentlessly teased her two years ago, sensing Feng Chengjin evolve somewhat over two years of restraint, and suddenly felt that this man was naughty again, fearing their future married life... wouldn’t be too dull.
But now... herself? Qiu Zhixuan felt that except for taking the initiative for the first time ten years ago, she hadn’t been this proactive, right?
Qiu Zhixuan hesitated, her face flushed.
Very soon, her hesitation turned into action following Feng Chengjin’s low chuckle...
Qiu Zhixuan’s body instantly arched up because not only did one of his hands start to more boldly play with a certain protrusion, but the other hand was already accompanied by a "clack!" from a metallic buckle popping open, something slowly withdrawn from his pants pressed hotly against her soft spot.
Unlike the female perception, the hard texture ground against her, Feng Chengjin did not enter but teased her slowly at the entrance.
An indescribable feeling surged in Qiu Zhixuan’s heart instantly; in that fleeting moment, she recalled many times in the hospital, not knowing what Feng Chengjin watched or wanted to practice on her, or simply wanting to try too many things with her. He wanted to try every way possible.
Anyway, during the period of blindness, a lot happened between them...
But certain positions she honestly...
Blushing, Qiu Zhixuan naturally didn’t want it that way, just nodded ever so slightly in the blood-red blush, squeezing out a faint "Mm" from her throat.
Feng Chengjin was indeed teasing her, now his whole body was burning impatiently, not caring about her agreement, wanting release, now, immediately, instantly!
He just wanted to wait for her to be less tense before entering, otherwise it would hurt.
The two times they reunited after two years, they truly could sense each other’s physical state over the past two years, and about his, there’s no need to say further.
Qiu Zhixuan’s two instances, each time on the first entrance, her pain looked like... made him... sweat with tension all over... so, Qiu Zhixuan hadn’t been with a man in those two years, he knew this clearly.
But precisely because he knew, once the man’s unique possessiveness burst into consciousness, the whole world seemed to boil into invasion-worthy water, he wanted her, anytime, anywhere!
And now, even as his mind endured this moment’s persistent impatience, hearing her agree like this, influenced by some inexplicable reason, he still stopped.
After all, Qiu Zhixuan doing it herself? Just imagining the thought made the blood in his whole body surge uncontrollably, like he hadn’t seen in the past ten years?
But soon, he regretted it.
Because Qiu Zhixuan was too shy. Normally, a woman undressing herself is an incredibly seductive sight. Her inherent shyness slowed down the actions to three rounds...
In a moment, when Qiu Zhixuan slid down her stockings, gradually revealing her white calves, it was enough to make Feng Chengjin’s Adam’s apple involuntarily bob.
When she pulled down her zipper and slowly slipped her dress off her shoulders, Feng Chengjin’s whole body’s blood boiled, and a certain place became even more...
Finally, as she bashfully pushed his hand away and moved to undo the black-wrapped snow-colored area herself...
Feng Chengjin felt like his entire body was as hot as a volcanic eruption.
In an instant, the long-uncontrolled eruption on the plane attacked his sanity.
Was she here to cooperate and help him quickly solve his physical problem? Clearly, she intended to suffocate him today, wishing he’d die sooner and reincarnate, right?
Feng Chengjin felt he had never made such a wrong decision in his life!
At that moment, he couldn’t hold back.
In the next second, Feng Chengjin immediately leaned over to press her down, stopping all her slow actions, grabbing her hands and pinning them above her head, kissing her to stifle all her moans and sounds of discomfort, while he fully and completely entered her.
The speed and thrust were even more urgent than their climb upstairs.
So fast that Qiu Zhixuan thought she’d encountered a beast.
Her eyes widened in surprise, she wasn’t quite satisfied with the force, hoping he would be a bit gentler.
But how could Feng Chengjin hold back? If he could hold back on the plane, in the car, now watching Qiu Zhixuan undress, he just wanted to slap himself awake, okay?
He needed to correct a mistaken notion: some things require a woman’s initiative when a man’s interest isn’t strong and needs stimulating help.
When the man’s interest is this intense, and he still expects her to take the initiative?
Forget it, let her exhaust him; he didn’t expect to live past thirty-seven, dying at thirty-six would be better!
Moving swiftly, Qiu Zhixuan clutched his shoulder blades, her entire body trembling.
Feng Chengjin, in unprecedented urgency, ignored how the secretaries downstairs viewed him, ignored how the villa’s butlers and servants viewed him, and at this moment, tightly held this woman in his arms, seizing everything.
In the heat of passion, the two were already completely naked under the covers, sweat merging together long ago.
Qiu Zhixuan was almost out of strength, struggling to breathe.
Feng Chengjin, with red marks on his back from Qiu Zhixuan’s grip, breathlessly declared, "In the future, you’re not allowed to undress yourself again, got it!"
Such dominance, Qiu Zhixuan wanted to cry but had no tears, protesting, "You were the one who asked me to do it myself!"
"I regret it! From now on, I’ll do it!"
"Feng Chengjin! Have some style! Be a gentleman!"
"Style, my ass! Try being pent up for ten years? Anyway, I’ve been quite scummy lately, don’t mind being a bit more so - just consider me a beast in gentleman’s clothing." Unwilling to talk, Feng Chengjin continued kissing down Qiu Zhixuan’s neck, leaving peach blossom-like marks on her snow-white skin.
Qiu Zhixuan’s blood thrummed and counterflowed in her veins, her body trembling uncontrollably, scratching another red line on Feng Chengjin’s back.
The heightened sensations made Feng Chengjin unable to help pressing Qiu Zhixuan under him with more force.
At this density, Qiu Zhixuan felt she might just be squashed...
Yet more than anything, her mind replayed Feng Chengjin’s words.
In an instant, she didn’t know whether to laugh, or what, but seeing this side of Feng Chengjin that no one else ever sees, publicly so graceful, polite, rational and able to handle everything with ease, she felt sweetness in her heart because of this unseen side of the man.
A "scummy" man?
If this was a beast... it seemed she wouldn’t mind being a temptress...
After all, it’s just married life.
So, softly accommodating, she held him tight and went up to kiss him.
But this startled Feng Chengjin, as Mo Tong’s deep eyes locked onto her, he asked, "You don’t even want dinner?"
Qiu Zhixuan was stunned.
Feng Chengjin, more delirious, pressed her harder below him, saying, "Then let’s go again."
What?
Qiu Zhixuan’s eyes widened in shock; she actually thought he was almost done...
