Chapter 1315 An Unforgettable Night (XVIII)

The wet and heavy nightgown fell to the ground.

Yan Rusheng lowered his head and admired the woman's petite body, like a piece of beautiful jade, which made him love it so much that he didn't know where to start.

Some water accumulated on both sides of Xuxu's collarbone. Yan Rusheng leaned over and stretched out his tongue to gently drive the water out.

Xuxu couldn't stand the itch again and again, shrinking her neck and said coquettishly: "Asheng, it's itchy."

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Yan Rusheng supported Xuxu's shoulders with both hands and moved to her back. He said he was holding her, but in fact he was unbuttoning her underwear.

His mouth was not idle either.

Xuxu really couldn't stand his trick, and her will had collapsed a thousand miles away, "Asheng, it's itchy, don't do this."

Women always say one thing and mean another, and Wen Xuxu is the same.

She wanted to welcome and reject, and wanted to reject and welcome, and her hands hugged Yan Rusheng tighter and tighter.

The underwear had been untied, Yan Rusheng looked down at her wantonly, "Wen Xuxu, it seems to be much bigger."

Xuxu's face turned red again, and before she could speak, Yan Rusheng suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, "Does this also grow with age for women? When you were in high school, you were only that big."

"Rogue, don't talk." Xuxu covered Yan Rusheng's mouth with her hand, raised her little face, and glared at him hatefully.

Her clear and bright eyes were now covered with a layer of mist, reflecting the warm lights in the bathroom, like the bright stars in the night sky, or Yan Rusheng's desire that had already expanded.

"I'm a rogue only to you." Yan Rusheng kissed Xuxu's lips, kissing fiercely, wishing he could swallow her.

Moving his kiss, Xuxu snorted coldly, "Really? Who played the school beauty's underwear straps before? Hmm?"

The tone was sour.

Hearing this, Yan Rusheng paused the kiss, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes curved along with his thick eyebrows, looking at Xuxu, "Were you jealous at that time?"

This look, evil, seductive, and a little bit ruffian, was really too tempting, Xuxu simply loved it.

She blushed, closed her eyes, nodded and said loudly: "Yes, I was jealous, I really want to chop off your hand with a knife."

After that, she tiptoed and kissed Yan Rusheng's lips, then raised her hands and hooked Yan Rusheng's neck.

Yan Rusheng was flattered.

Moving from the bathroom to the bed, Yan Rusheng was panting, he felt like he was in heaven, staring at the ceiling for a long time, he turned his head and looked at Xuxu, "Wen Xuxu, you performed well tonight, take the initiative at least once a week in the future."

Xuxu's face was still flushed, and when she saw Yan Rusheng looking at her, she quickly pulled the quilt to cover her face.

Yan Rusheng turned over and lay on his side, supporting his head with one hand and grabbing the quilt with the other hand, trying to make Xuxu show his face, "We are husband and wife, this is a normal thing, why are you embarrassed?"

Xuxu was in the quilt, holding on tightly with both hands, not letting Yan Rusheng succeed.

Yan Rusheng gave up the action and continued to say, "We have been so close since we were young, and we took a bath together when we were so young..."

Bringing up that thing again...Xuxu's face turned black, pulled back the quilt, stared at Yan Rusheng, and warned: "If you talk again, I will seal your mouth with tape."

Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows at her, "Didn't you notice?"

Xuxu frowned in confusion, "What did you notice?"

"I only said so much to you alone." Yan Rusheng leaned close to Xuxu's ear. It was obviously a slightly sensational sentence, but he said it with an ambiguous feeling.