Agni Group: Good Morning Black Boss

After the whole wound was removed, she was already sweating profusely.

Wiping off the sweat from his forehead, he gently pushed the person lying on his stomach, "It's done."

Dongfang Aoshi didn't answer, and turned his body slightly to the side, hugging the gentle waist.

"Oriental pride?" Wen Rou froze for a moment, looking around in a panic——

Nobody.

Gently let out a long breath.

Dongfang Aoshi was buried in her abdomen, and his voice was vague, "It smells good."

Struggling gently, "...what are you going to do? Let me go..."

"Don't let it go."

Dongfang Aoshi hugged tightly, no matter how gentle struggled, there was no way to break free.

"..."

At the beginning, Dongfang Aoshi just buried in her belly and sniffed lightly.

Slowly, he began to move up restlessly...

Hands slipped into her clothes too.

The aura of Oriental pride, like a fire, has been burning from the lower abdomen to the upper part...

Hold tender shoulders and push her down.

Rourou wanted to get up several times, but was held down by Dongfang Aoshi's long legs.

Dongfang Aoshi began to kiss her.

Forehead, eyebrows, nose tip, cheeks, neck, collarbone... finally landed on the gentle lips.

Gentle shook his head vigorously, resisting.

Helpless, Dongfang Aoshi's kiss seemed to have vitality, and it was attached to it like a shadow.

No matter where she flashes, she can't avoid it.

Rourou pulled, kicked, and pulled Dongfang Aoshi's hair, trying to push him away.

This action is no different from hugging——

Not only did it not push the person away, but it also brought the two people's bodies closer together.

Dongfang Aoshi's firm body completely enveloped him, suppressing his tenderness.

There is a gap in physical strength between men and women.

Gentle struggled for so long, she was already out of breath.

Dongfang Aoshi became more and more energetic, ravaging her lips like a wild cover, while stripping off her clothes.

"Go away..." Ruan regained some strength and went to pull Dongfang Aoshi's hair again.

Dongfang Aoshi did not retreat.

The gentle and brief opening of the mouth gave the opportunity to invade.

Dongfang Aoshi fed his tongue into her mouth and sucked it deeper...

"Well..." Rourou struggled desperately with the last bit of strength.

Suddenly, my body... fell cold.

Dongfang Aoshi took off her skirt and threw it away——

Out of the corner of Rourou's eyes, she saw that the skirt was soaked in tea and was quickly stained.

"Put...no...not here..." The coffee table was only one meter away from them, and there was still boiling water on it. If Dongfang Aoshi made a big move and fell over, it would burn people to death.

"Don't worry, it won't fall." Dongfang Aoshi smiled faintly, with deep lust in his eyes.

Gentle is still worried.

After all, it was boiling water, and it was not a joke to pour it down.

Gently and forcefully pushing, refusing to submit to anything.

"Trouble." Dongfang Aoshi snorted, got up and moved the coffee table away.

His movements were fast, and it took less than five seconds for him to return to Wenrou's body again.

"Spread your legs." Dongfang Aoshi whispered.

Biting her lips gently, her legs were tightly side by side, "The quilt..."

Dongfang Aoshi frowned, but still reached out and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them.

"Open your legs." Dongfang Aoshi's voice was flat, without any waves, but with an irresistible expression.

Gentle and blushing, follow suit.

"Hold me." Dongfang Aoshi ordered again, with a low and bewitching voice.

Wen Rou didn't know what was going on, so she stretched out her hand and hugged his neck.