Female-dominated anime, my wife is the victim

Seeing that Jinghe Qiucao didn't answer, Cangjiang Wudong didn't care. He touched his face, traced Sally's facial features, and said, "In this case, I don't need to hide anything."

So, under Jinghe Qiucao's gaze, the "Sally" sitting on her seemed to drift away with the wind, a soft blue fluorescent light filled the air, and "Sally" suddenly turned into the appearance of Cangjiang Wudong.

The soft blue long hair falls on the shoulders and cascades on the back like a waterfall. The delicate and small face, rosy and plump lips, and bright big eyes blink as if containing thousands of emotions. The rosy blush like a rosy cloud ripples with intoxicating spring scenery.

"Akikusa-kun, how is it?"

Compared to Sally's sexy ivory skin, Cangjiang Wudong's fair skin is like solidified fat, with a more obvious charming pink glow. The seductive redness, under the pouring silver moonlight, outlines a gorgeous and enchanting contour, outlining the seductive natural beauty.

"It really is you, Madam Cang Jiang!"

"Qiucao-kun, you haven't told me yet, am I beautiful or not?"

As he spoke, Cangjiang Wudong leaned over and lay on Jinghe Qiucao. Unlike Sally's firm and full breasts, Cangjiang Wudong's big white balls, as soft as a ripe melon, hung in a bell-shaped hanging shape in front of his chest. They were as plump as water, but not ugly and maintained a beautiful shape.

She pressed lightly and it immediately spread out. Jinghe Qiucao felt a little hard, but the rest was like being soaked in sticky cream.

Cangjiang Wudong wrapped her arms around Jinghe Qiucao's neck, and gently stroked Jinghe Qiucao's Adam's apple with her slender jade fingers. She stared at him charmingly, her eyes moving, and she opened her cherry lips and said in a delicate voice, "I am looking forward to your evaluation of me, Qiucao-kun!"

"Madam is very beautiful..."

"Call me Wudong."

"...Mrs. Wudong, we just met today."

With two light snorts, Cangjiang Wudong was somewhat dissatisfied with the honorific suffix that Jinghe Qiucao added after her name. She buried her head in that delicate collarbone and licked and bit it.

"Yes."

"Then why...?"

Cangjiang Wudong certainly knew what Jinghe Qiucao was trying to express, but she did not answer.

Looking at the face he had just met, Jinghe Qiucao pursed his lips. He had a thousand questions in his mind and wanted to ask them, but obviously, with his stomach full, Cangjiang Wudong didn't want to waste time.

Along the graceful jawline, Cangjiang Wudong kissed slowly, the slippery little snake sliding across the face and teasing the ear, the wet tip of the tongue teasing his sensitive nerve endings, bringing Jinghe Qiucao a numbing tingling sensation, making him tremble all over, and subconsciously reaching out to hug her head.

Jinghe Qiucao's action brought a charming smile to Cangjiang Wudong's pretty face.

After a long time, Cangjiang Wudong's lips touched those thin lips, and she stopped kissing. She raised her head slightly, stared at Jinghe Qiucao's confused and hazy eyes, and murmured: "Maybe it was a spur of the moment, maybe it was planned for a long time, I haven't met someone who makes my heart beat for too long..."

Heartbeat? Love at first sight? Jinghe Qiucao believed that it was lust at first sight, and that love takes time to develop.

However, Cangjiang Wudong did not give Jinghe Qiucao a chance to think too much. Her surging honey pomelo flesh, rippling with waves of snow, slapped Jinghe Qiucao's lower abdomen and thighs...

"Well……"

This sudden attack was just like the strong push on the back when changing gears in a manual transmission car, but in the opposite direction - Jinghe Qiucao felt the downward pressure, and even the high-quality bed made a slight creaking sound.

Amid the crackling sound of rain hitting banana leaves, Jinghe Qiucao unexpectedly uttered the most brilliant and chaotic hymn of life, but then he could no longer utter it.

Because Cangjiang Wudong was a very greedy snow girl, her lower mouth was so tight that she couldn't close it, and her upper tender mouth was not idle either. She lowered her head and fiercely blocked Jinghe Qiucao's lips, so that Jinghe Qiucao could only make some tiny humming sounds from between her lips.

"Gulu~Gulu~"

The axle, lubricated with engine oil, runs extremely smoothly, as if all the friction has disappeared. The huge taillights of the truck spray out waves like water dragons, sparkling with crystal luster in the hazy moonlight.

"Akikusa-kun has such a sweet mouth~"

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Just as Jinghe Qiucao was driven by a large truck and galloping under the night sky, he was releasing his excited emotions unrestrainedly.

In the bathroom, after a quiet conversation, Cela, who had just finished her bath, stood up from the tub, the water rippling, and she was about to walk out.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her wrist. Sera turned her head and saw Gui Shang Yasha looking at her with a smile, "Sera, stay with your aunt for a while."

"Forget it, Aunt Yasha. If I keep soaking, my skin will wrinkle and it will be very uncomfortable." Sera shook her head.

Kijo Yasha still didn't let go of his hand, "How could that be? We've only been soaking for a while, it won't matter if we soak for a while longer."

Sera frowned and stared at Oniyaksha with sharp eyes, but she could not find any clues from the face with a decent smile.

"Mommy, what are you hiding from me?"

Suddenly, Sera asked Sally who was standing beside her.

"what?"

Seeing that Sella suddenly shifted her target to herself, Sally immediately panicked and stammered, "No...no."

"Mommy really can't lie."

Interrupting Sally's intermittent sophistry, Sera pondered for a moment, and kept replaying the figure of Auntie Dong dancing in front of the bathroom door in her mind. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was something fishy going on.

Chapter 230 Engine Operation Principle

"Snapped--"

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and cold air escaped, hitting the wall with a loud bang. Sera stared into the bathroom.

The water was sparkling, the mist was curling, and the incandescent light was as bright as day, illuminating the bathroom like day. As soon as she entered the bathroom, Sera's eyes were instantly attracted by the exquisite ice sculpture beside the bathtub.

Under the bright light, the ice-blue ice sculpture sparkled with a glittering luster, as if driven by an invisible magical force. The ice sculpture seemed to be given life, shaking its hands and gently dancing its body.

Sella approached the ice sculpture, reached out and touched its facial features. Just like Cangjiang Wudong, she felt helpless about her mommy sharing the treasure she had obtained. She turned to look at Sally who was at a loss.

"Cella..."

After taking several deep breaths, Sera comforted herself not to be angry, but she couldn't help looking at Sally with a bit of resentment in her eyes, "Mommy, you..."

Sera wanted to blame Sally, but she couldn't say it.

Looking at her daughter's expression, Sally knew that she was very angry. Sally hurried forward and held Sera's hand, "Sera, don't be angry."

Sera snorted softly, stretched out her hand and pulled Sally's soft cheek, "Then why did Mommy hide it from me? And she teamed up with Aunt Yasha and Aunt Wudong to deceive me."

Sally hurriedly explained and told Sera the whole story.

After listening to Sally's explanation, Sera was speechless. She looked at Sally as if she was a rare idiot. "Although I know that you like to watch romantic dramas, I never expected that you would be like the silly and innocent heroine in the drama. It is obvious that Aunt Wu Dong had other purposes to make such a ridiculous proposal. Not only did you accept it, you are also helping her explain it!"

Sera held her forehead helplessly.

"Ah? No, that can't be. Wu Dong is doing this to prevent Yasha from misunderstanding the relationship between me and Qiu Cao..."

"Ask Aunt Yasha if she will believe this."

Saira interrupted Sally.

Blinking her beautiful eyes, Sally looked at Yasha Kijo who was standing silently beside her.

"Uh……"

Facing Sally's gaze, Kijo Yasha quietly turned his face to avoid her sight, "I just realized it now, maybe that bastard Snow Girl is after Xiao Hongyin."

Oni no Yasha couldn't help but recall that Cangjiang Wudong once said that she had been looking for a treasure containing gentle yet powerful vitality to help her daughter activate her blood and improve her weak and sickly constitution.

After being reminded by Kijo Yasha, Sally also remembered what Cangjiang Wudong had mentioned to her. Her resentment towards Cangjiang Wudong for deceiving her was slightly reduced, but she was still a little puzzled. "Why didn't she just tell Qiucao directly? Why did she have to go through so much trouble?"

"Maybe he's worried that Jinghe Qiugusa will refuse, so he wants to bind him together with his body. At that time, whether Hongyin does it herself or Wudong extracts the [Awakening Magic Essence] and feeds it to Hongyin, this goal can be achieved," analyzed Yasha Kigami.

After a pause, Oniyama Yasha glanced at Sera and said, "Just like you, Sally, the intimate relationship between Jinghe Qiugusa and you should be pushed by Sera, right?"

"Ah? Yasha, how did you know?"

Onijo Yasha said nothing, but just kept staring at Sally, "Yasha, why are you looking at me?"

"nothing."

Kijo Yasha looked away. Even with this cute look, she could still be tricked into taking the bait.

After looking at the two of them, Sera didn't say anything more since things had come to this point. She turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Sally and Yasha Kigami also followed Sera, worried that she would do something impulsive.

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“Pah- ...

The car's round tail wing created waves of white flesh and burst out with shocking power. The gushing white tail flame was caused by the unreserved output of the engine's surging power.

"Hu-hu-"

The car was speeding at high speed, and the two men's adrenaline was soaring. Their faces were flushed and sweat was pouring down, as if they had just walked out of a sauna, feeling refreshed.

Cangjiang Wudong half closed his eyes and pressed his whole body weight on Jinghe Qiucao's shoulders, feeling the fuselage trembling slightly as it turned. This trembling was not a sign of weakness, but rather it seemed like it was releasing energy in excitement. In order to vent this endless energy, the cooling system was also working intensively. The coolant flowed rapidly in the pipes, trying to cool down this hot beast, but even so, the heat in the fuselage was still like a steamer, demonstrating its incomparable and powerful power.

"Guji~Guji~"

The piston reciprocates up and down in the cylinder at an astonishing speed, like a group of tireless dancers, jumping quickly and rhythmically. Every strike is like beating a war drum, deeply hitting the embedded gears in the fuselage. It is like a precision meshing machine, tightly meshing the piston during high-speed shaft movement, beating violently in the core of the vehicle, and frantically inhaling and exhaling air in the exhaust pipe. Every contraction and relaxation is accompanied by bursts of silvery bubble chirping sounds.

"Clap clap clap..."

Perhaps the machine was operating at its limit. Inside the boiling cylinder, various components worked together to play a thrilling symphony of speed. The closely connected components rubbed and collided with each other during high-speed operation, splashing a string of water, as if it was an intense dialogue between them, expressing the desire for speed and the challenge to the limit.

"Qiucao-kun, Qiucao-kun..."

The speeding carriage stimulated Cangjiang Wudong so much that he couldn't help shouting. The hoarse shouting seemed to squeeze the last bit of air in his lungs, and his delicate skin was covered with goose bumps because he was too excited.

"Mrs. Wu Dong..."

Jinghe Qiucao looked at Cangjiang Wudong's excited face, his clear eyes were stained with mist, and he also reached his limit in this storm.

"Let's make the final sprint~"

Following a moment of low murmurs, Jinghe Qiucao cooperated with Cangjiang Wudong to step on the accelerator to the bottom, change gears, brake, and drift.

“Wow…ha~ahahaha~hahaha…”

Cangjiang Wudong's wanton cries echoed throughout the night, and she couldn't stop at all.

"Rumble, rumble—"

They accelerated again and again, trying to break through the speed limit again and again. Every time they spewed out, it was like injecting new white, sticky energy into the chassis, maintaining the power of the truck, until the two were exhausted and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell...

Chapter 231: A slap to heaven~

The night is like silk, gently spreading over the small space of the bed in the room. The air around is stuffy and sticky. The misty night fog rises, slowly dissipates, and silently pours into every corner of the room. The room is filled with a strong smell that strikes the soul.

The bed seemed to be covered by a layer of gauze, and the two white and charming bodies that seemed to be blending together became blurred and charming.

The moonlight outside the window gradually dimmed, but it still emitted a dreamy faint fluorescence. It penetrated through the dancing window screen, broke into countless tiny pieces, passed through the night mist, and sprinkled on the fair skin, slowly wriggling, like countless claws secreting sticky sweat, entangled on it, silvery and enchanting.

"Puff~Puff~"

Her cherry lips slightly opened, and Cangjiang Wudong sang softly. Her heavy eyelids slightly opened a crack, and a misty mist quietly seeped out. Her delicate body trembled, and the engine that had been running violently just now seemed to have some kind of malfunction. It gurgled and spit out thick white slurry intermittently. The fine bubbles produced by the rapid friction in the pipe were also slowly spit out along with the white slurry, and the humid hot air condensed into white mist.

When Sera and the other two rushed into the room, they saw such a decadent scene.

Sally stared at Jinghe Qiucao, who was curled up into a soft ball, as if she was being treated as a fat, white, and greasy shelf by Cangjiang Wudong, and a faint sadness suddenly welled up in her heart.

Sally didn't notice anything unusual before, but now, seeing Jinghe Qiucao being tortured by Cangjiang Wudong until her face was in a state of disarray and her body was almost in convulsions, she felt that Cangjiang Wudong's deception of her was really too much!

Last night she felt sorry for Jinghe Qiucao and didn't dare to push back hard for fear of breaking her delicate bones. Although this was partly because she didn't know how to cooperate, she was the one who came first and she was reluctant to use force. Cangjiang Wudong, you actually pushed so hard!

Sally bit her pink lower lip, her teeth sunken in, and a feeling of resentment swirled in her beautiful pupils.

Sai La on the side snorted in dissatisfaction, walked to the bed and pulled Jinghe Qiucao out of Cangjiang Wudong's arms.

She stared at the trembling, sticky, round butt and wanted to slap it. But after all, Cangjiang Wudong was the elder and she was not Jinghe Qiucao's wife. In the end, she could only snort again and walk towards the bathroom while hugging Jinghe Qiucao.

However, Sally, who followed closely, did not have this concern. She used a little effort, and the powerful strength of the human-dragon clan was undoubtedly revealed.

"Snapped--"

He raised his hand and slapped him hard. The crisp and pleasant sound of the slap was particularly loud in the silent room.

"what--"

The round jade plate shook violently, and the soft white flesh rolled like waves, the color quickly turned pink and deepened, leaving a big crimson slap.

Cangjiang Wudong also held her neck high, with a charming face looking up, her beautiful hazy eyes wide open, and her delicate body trembling wildly.

Then, the pink exhaust pipe vented, and the crystal lubricating oil in the fuselage gushed out, instantly diluting the sticky white paste into liquid, flowing along the snow-white slender legs, soaking the mattress, forming winding and tortuous stains...

Sally was stunned and stood beside the bed. She didn't expect Cangjiang Wudong to react so strongly. However, Kijo Yasha reacted quickly, picked up his mobile phone, and quickly recorded Cangjiang Wudong's embarrassed appearance with a series of "clicks".

After a while, when the leaking crystals gradually decreased, Cangjiang Wudong lay down on the bed again, breathing out in small sips, her slightly opened pink lips seemed to be supported by the railing, leaving a gap between her lips, and saliva dripping out uncontrollably...

Kijo Yasha held the phone in front of Cangjiang Wudong's eyes, letting her see his current appearance clearly, and said with a smile: "Wow! Isn't our Snow Woman known for her elegance? How come she is like this now? So... chaotic~"

Hearing this, Cangjiang Wudong squirmed a few times and raised her middle finger. She was no longer able to mess around with Guishang Yasha.