Sugar And Spice: The CEO’s Feisty Wife Chapter 374
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"Please keep sitting on my lap," repeated Xie Yuansheng as Feng Xinying stared at him. She was laughing inside but she made a poker face on the out.
She fluttered her eyes and said, "What is a member?"
The look on her face was so innocent that Xie Yuansheng didn't know how to reply to her. He kept quiet and in fact just so that he wouldn't blurt any nonsense in his intoxicated state, he even pursed his lips.
She urged him again, shifting a little in his lap, "What is a member and how will it burst?"
Xie Yuansheng shook his head and made a sound, "gnmmm".
Feng Xinying frowned. "Hmm?"
He hung his head low and rested them on her hands. How could he answer her? His mind was not thinking straight. He just held her tightly and waited for the journey to end but for the rest of the journey Feng Xinying kept on teasing him by either moving in his lap or asking him every lewd question she could think of about member.
"How does a member burst?"
"I want to see a member."
"Shengu, what happens when the member bursts?"
"I can feel something poking me from beneath."
At one point she even poked it with her finger much to his discomfort and said, "What is this?"
And all the while, Xie Yuansheng kept quiet. It seemed she was drunk and he was holding her to stay still. Why were things going the opposite way? She was supposed to take care of him and he ended up taking care of her.
When they reached home, she opened the car and stepped out of it. She waited for him to come out. When he also stepped out, she asked, "Do you need help to walk back to your room?"
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Xie Yuansheng nodded. "I feel my legs are not supporting me so well."
Feng Xinying smiled and said "Don't worry. Just hold my shoulders and I will take you to your room."
Xie Yuansheng held her obediently. Both of them went up the steps and then walked to his room where he had been putting up and which belonged to Xie Weihui earlier. The room was spacious and right beneath their room upstairs. It was a large double bed big enough for five people to sleep simultaneously. She helped him sit on the bed and as she did that he held neck tightly to balance. Now she was only an inch away from his face and on an impulse, he kissed her cheeks.
"Miss Xinying, you are simply bountiful," he said.
Feng Xinying looked confused. "What is bountiful Shengu? I have heard men complimenting women that they are beautiful, but I have never heard them saying that they are bountiful."
Xie Yuansheng stared at her face. His face was red, half because he had a lot of alcohol and half because even he was embarrassed that he didn't know why he said bountiful. Maybe because he had been thinking of her breasts while kissing her face.
"Also why have you kissed me?" she asked. "Is that a way to thank me?"
This woman asked a lot of questions. He left her neck and suddenly gripped her waist. Holding her tightly, he rolled her beneath him on the bed and sealed her lips with his. He bit her passionately on her lips and then licked them prying them to open them for him. "Do want to know what is bountiful?" he asked when she didn't open her lips.
Feng Xinying was enjoying her husband. She wanted more of him but at the same time she was dealing with Shengu who wanted to deal with her, so she played with him. She let him deal her.
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"Yes, I want to know," she replied seductively.
"I will tell you if you open your mouth for me," he offered. He licked her lips again and pushed them open with his tongue. As soon as he was inside her, he raided it. He went to every part and kissed her senseless as though this was natural. Why did he fit so well with her? He held her face and he kept on kissing her to his heart's content. When he finished, he was breathless and so was she.
When she regained her breath, she asked, "Is that bountiful?"
He shook his head and the Xie Yuansheng slid down to kiss her neck, her collarbone and finally to the place he had been distracted with right from the beginning – her breasts. He brought his hand to her breasts and squeezed them. Not able to resist her anymore, he took his hands behind her and opened the zip of her dress and then unhooked her bra. He got up and straddled her. As he removed her red dress, her milky white breasts spilled out. The huge nipples were perked up. He squeezed them with his hands and bent down to suck them as he sprawled his legs over around her. In between sucking them, he replied, "These are bountiful." He held her white breasts in his large hands and squeezed them as he tried to take a large portion in his mouth. Gently, he sucked them. Strangely, the feeling was familiar. He moved his mouth from one breast to the other and sucked the other one also until he was satisfied.
Feng Xinying was squirming under him wanting more and more of him. It had been so many days since she had craved for him. She rewarded him with groans every time he tried to bite her there softly. Once he was done there, he opened his pant's zip and removed it freeing his member. He sat on her and looked at her seriously. Stroking his member he said, "This is a member."
Feng Xinying stared at it with wide eyes. Did it grow longer and thicker? Before she could react, he was inside her slamming her hard.
"Ahhh!" she moaned again and closed her eyes.
"Look at me!" he said.
She looked at him and he picked her swiftly. He made her sit on him and slammed her as he watched her breasts going up and down in front of his eyes. Within two minutes he tipped. In his drunken state, he realized how madly he wanted the woman in front of him.
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