runaway grandma

Chapter 60 Runaway Young Mistress (70)

How could she look like this? It's all because the fluffy quilt gave her an illusion. God, Li Fengyi's hands were wandering around her body, she was going crazy.

"Let go!" Chen Xuan struggled quickly, trying to push Li Fengyi away.

Li Fengyi pressed her down, and she couldn't move at all. The smell of alcohol from his mouth kept spraying on her, making her almost faint.

"You smell so sweet..." As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Xuan felt a sudden pain in her lower body, her eyes widened, and there was no foreplay, Li Fengyi's desire entered her body...

Chen Xuan stared blankly at Li Fengyi who was shaking constantly, tears fell from the corners of her eyes!

As soon as her heart tightened, she lost consciousness...

The first ray of sunlight in the morning came in from the window, Chen Xuan woke up in a daze, moved, her whole body was in pain as if she was falling apart, slowly opened her eyes, and felt something laying on her body.

She turned her head and saw Li Fengyi who was sleeping beside her. His tall nose was just facing her pretty nose, and his curly eyelashes trembled from time to time. His breath caressed her face. , she looked down, and Li Fengyi's hand was actually on her fair chest.

The unbearable scene last night slowly emerged in Chen Xuan's mind. She looked at Li Fengyi who slowly opened her eyes in humiliation, raised her hand and slapped Li Fengyi on the face, with a slap Resounding in the room, Chen Xuan took the clothes from the bedside table, pulled the quilt, quickly got out of bed, and rushed to the bathroom.

Li Fengyi, who was woken up, frowned and covered his face, looking at the messy bed, he couldn't remember the plot of last night, he knew that he was drunk with a group of friends, and then it happened again when he came back After some things, he knew that he had sex with Chen Xuan, and there was a lot of white dirt on the bed. He was very upset, and he would be beaten when he slept with his wife. The most tragic thing was that he was drunk. If he was not drunk, he would definitely He wouldn't force a woman to do it to him, and now that he didn't know what to do, he got out of bed, returned to his own bed, picked up a cigar from the bedside table and smoked it.

(End of this chapter)