The sweet wife is too sweet: Husband, do you want a hug?

Chapter 177 Take the initiative to respond to his kiss

Tang Xinyan would never admit that she was jealous.

She was just afraid of being deceived by a man again. Fu Sichen hurt her once, and it was deep enough. She didn't want to be hurt a second time.

After all, she just had a crush on him and was just moved, and she couldn't accept seeing him put photos of the beloved woman in his wallet, let alone after falling in love?

After falling in love, I'm afraid she really can't tolerate a little betrayal and deceit from him.

But she hoped that he would treat her sincerely in the future!

Seeing that she was silent, his handsome face moved close to her ear, and his warm breath entered her cochlea, making her crispy and itchy, "Do you admit to being jealous?"

"No."

He hummed in a low voice, his voice seemed to come from his throat, magnetic and seductive, "I'll kiss you if you don't tell the truth again?"

She blushed, and glared at him coquettishly, "Mo Chiwei, you haven't answered my question...uh..."

His thin lips were stained with the coolness of the night, and when he pressed her lips hard, she felt a bit of coolness, but soon, as he deepened, the four lips that were touching gradually became hot and scorching hot.

The center of gravity of his whole body was overwhelmed, she instinctively leaned back, her soft chest was raised high, his long and slender palm inserted into her thick black hair, and clasped the back of her head, making the two of them tight pasted together.

The overwhelming kiss, like a violent storm, came menacingly.

Her legs felt weak for a while, and she almost couldn't stand still, her little hands unconsciously grabbed his shoulders.

Reason told her that she couldn't let him push his feet, but she couldn't exert any strength in her hands.

Probably, she is such a person whose temper comes and goes quickly, as long as he explains it clearly, she will lose her anger and jealousy.

He hugged her slender body and pressed her against the stone wall at the entrance of the cave.

The big palm ran along the hem of her clothes, reaching in to caress her slender waist, delicate and smooth skin.

Her sense of taste and smell were all swallowed up by his breath, and her rationality slowly disappeared. Her hands on his shoulders changed to wrap around his neck.

She was wearing flat shoes, and she looked too petite in front of the tall him. When she responded to him actively, she needed to stand on tiptoe and raise her neck.

Feeling her youthful response, he was startled for a moment, and then joy flowed from the bottom of his heart.

The two realized that they were married, although it wasn't long, but he also kissed her many times.

But every time he asked for it forcefully.

She never responded to her, even resisted, rejected, and feared.

Looking down, she looked at the young woman with jerky kissing skills in front of her, a faint blush appeared on her fair and delicate face, and in the clearness under the thick and long eyelashes, there was a layer of emotional mist, lingering charming.

His kiss became wilder and more aggressive, as if it was going to swallow her up.

But she was still a novice, and she couldn't breathe after kissing and kissing, her face was flushed red, as if she was drowning and lacking oxygen.

He let go of her, a faint smile floated in his gloomy eyes, "Can't take a breath?"

She pouted her red lips and glared at him, "Who is as experienced as you?"

"Who is experienced?"

"you!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, full of danger, "In that case, let me, an experienced person, teach you well."

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(End of this chapter)