Chapter 1603: Chapter 1622 Don’t Make Trouble
Moreover, she really needed a helper, and since it was arranged openly and legally by Jiang Yang, she had no reason to refuse.
But now it’s different, Xing Yu has completed the task.
"My wife?" Huo Beijiang carried Nan Fei back to his place, placed her on the double sofa, and sat down beside her, his thin lips mischievously sealing hers while she was distracted.
It started with a very soft kiss, but the more he tried to let go, the more reluctant he became. So the gentle kiss turned into a deep one, as the man increasingly fervently sucked and demanded. Nan Fei gasped for breath, her body weakly collapsing in Huo Beijiang’s embrace.
Someone’s strong arms tightly embraced the slender and soft body, his big hands roaming restlessly. Nan Fei’s eyes, deep like they could steal one’s soul, couldn’t see.
"Wife, I want you," Huo Beijiang’s voice was low and hoarse, like intoxicating wine, seductively irresistible.
Nan Fei’s mind was dizzy. She was still considering serious matters earlier, but now she was all flustered by someone.
"Bei Jiang." She murmured softly, trying to push him away to continue thinking about the next important things, but he simply held her tighter, refusing to let go.
"Wife, you stirred the fire, you have to be responsible." As he spoke, he pressed his strong, beautifully contoured body tightly against Nan Fei, gently rubbing, causing waves of tremorous pleasure.
"Stop it..." Nan Fei felt increasingly unable to refuse him, weakly saying, "Didn’t you... didn’t you forget we were just talking about Xing Yu’s matters?"
"His matters aren’t important, what’s important now is that I want you." Huo Beijiang gave her no chance to refuse, sealing her lips once again.
"Huo... um um um..." Nan Fei tried to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, all words were swallowed by him. More excessively, his nimble tongue took the opportunity to slip in, entwining with hers, drawing her into a deep and entangled kiss.
From her initial rejection, to letting him have his way, to finally responding back.
Her response seemed to be a signal, a switch that excited him, made him passionate and unrestrained.
Huo Beijiang kissed her until her mind went blank and she couldn’t think. Even more excessively, he wickedly murmured shameless, heart-racing words into her ear.
"Be good, honey, let me ’eat’ you first, and then we’ll have dinner." He said, directly lifting Nan Fei up, wrapping her long legs around his lean waist, letting her arms encircle his neck.
Meanwhile, he held her round buttocks with one hand and her nape with the other, audaciously kissing her as he walked towards the bedroom.
His lips and tongue seemed to carry magic power, kissing, ravaging greedily. Those bold, provocative actions, and even occasionally making shameful sucking sounds, raised the heat in the entire bedroom.
"Bei Jiang... um um... let go..." The last shred of rationality told Nan Fei she must not be swayed, not let this bastard succeed. She tried to struggle, but had no strength to resist. Shaking her head to escape his kiss, she was instead kissed more deeply and aggressively.
Nan Fei felt her tongue going numb.
"Let go... bastard... um um... mm..." The words she wanted to say were all swallowed by his lips and tongue, leaving only fragmented, sweet moans.