Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

Yuan Yang kept kneading her body, pressed her waist suggestively, and pressed forward lightly.

Nolan didn't dare to move too much for fear of crushing his legs.

Yuan Yang's hand kept on doing all kinds of magic on her body, strongly hinting.

Nolan could no longer resist, bit his lip, moved himself, and joined him.

Almost immediately, Yuan Yang started the rhythm.

Every time, it slammed into the deepest part of Nolan, breaking her sanity.

Nolan tightly clung to Yuan Yang's shoulders, stabilized himself, tilted his head back, and let out a weak panting between his tightly biting lips...

Yuan Yang was short of breath, his jaw line was tense, and he was enjoying the most beautiful scenery in the world.

When the passion accumulated to an unbearable level, Nolan bit his lip, subconsciously wanting to back away.

Yuan Yang clasped her waist tightly, not allowing her to retreat.

"Don't be afraid...follow me..." Yuan Yang's heavy breath sprayed in her ears.

"Hmm..." Nolan completely collapsed in front of his chest, losing his sanity in his wild driving.

After a few hard blows, the two jumped into heaven...

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afterwards.

Nolan got up first and wrapped himself with a dry towel.

Then, go to Fuyuanyang.

The two returned to the bed in the bedroom.

The intense love just now showed the gauze on Yuan Yang's feet.

Nolan cut it open with scissors and put a new gauze on him.

While knotting the gauze, Yuan Yang suddenly pulled him over, lying on his bare chest, entangled.

Yuan Yang leaned over and kissed her lips, his body was not completely satisfied.

"You are as lecherous as ever..." Nolan was still out of breath, and bit his nose lightly.

"Is there anything wrong with lusting over my wife?" Yuan Yang's deep long eyes finally showed a smile, turned over, pressed her under him, and slowly rubbed her.

Only at this time can he feel that Nolan is completely his own and can touch her heart.

"Be careful with your legs...don't...um..." Nolan felt him pull his legs away and slowly enter himself.

After possessing her again, Yuan Yang didn't move immediately, but lay on her body, rubbing gently, feeling her tenderness and tightness.

"We've been together for six years, right?" Yuan Yang said suddenly.

"What? Are you afraid of the seven-year itch?" Nolan half-jokingly asked.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yuan Yang slammed him hard as punishment.

"Take it easy! It's uncomfortable..." Nolan bit him in retaliation.

"Why are you still as tight as a little virgin after more than six years, making people completely unable to extricate themselves..." Yuan Yang's long fingers moved around her thighs.

This feeling of suffocation and oppression is exactly the same as that of An Luo that day.

Nolan's expression froze slightly, and his voice was a little unnatural, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be the same as before? Yuan Ye is four years old. Are you kidding me?"

What's more, they do it so frequently, almost every night...

"This kind of thing, why am I teasing you?" Yuan Yang panted slightly, his body began to move slowly, "It really feels like the first time we went to bed...especially after arriving in South America...it seems special……"