"Hmm?" Li Jian stopped in his tracks, turned around suspiciously and glanced over. "Honey, what did you just call out..."
Tang Xueyao was mortified to the extre.
In a panic, she could only use the soy milk as an excuse.
"I didn’t call out anything. It’s the soy milk you bought, it burned a little."
"That’s not right, the soy milk I bought isn’t that hot, is it?"
"Anyway, it’s really hot. I don’t want to drink it anymore."
Tang Xueyao spoke as she picked up the soy milk, about to toss it into the nearby trash can.
But as I kept teasing her, her delicate body shook uncontrollably, her heart pounding in chaos.
Ah! She yelped.
Her hand slipped.
The cup of warm soy milk spilled all over her body in an instant.
Her chest and waist were completely soaked in soy milk, and it even ran down along her thighs.
Having skipped breakfast, my heart skipped a beat—I started licking up the soy milk spilled on her skin.
The sensation was absolutely exquisite.
Tang Xueyao’s silky skin paired with the soy milk was more tempting than ever.
"Hey, honey, how did this happen? Let wipe it for you."
Li Jian saw Tang Xueyao’s soaked body and quickly pulled out a box of tissues.
"Don’t worry about it, I can handle it myself. Ah—don’t..."
Tang Xueyao bit her lip nearly to bleeding.
With my actions, waves of tingling pleasure like ants crawling made her feel as if she was floating on clouds.
Her neck and cheeks were flushed a deep red, she couldn’t stand that stimulation at all, and beneath her, she was flooding completely.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I said leave alone! Li Jian, go out, hurry, ah..."
Tang Xueyao’s voice trembled on the verge of tears, her sha about to explode.
But at the sa ti, in front of her husband Li Jian, being pleasured by like this gave her an extraordinary thrill.
Her slender body kept shuddering, her luscious ass clenched tighter and tighter.
There was no way to tell now if her cries of "faster" were ant for or Li Jian.
Until she finally hit her limit.
"Ah! So good, ahh—!"
Tang Xueyao couldn’t hold back anymore, her breath ca heavier, and she cried out in ecstasy, her stunning face flushed with intoxicating red.
When she finally ca back to her senses, realizing she’d climaxed right in front of Li Jian—
Her face was so red it could bleed, and she imdiately buried her head on the desk in sha.
"Babe, what’s up with you? It’s like you’re pleasuring yourself or sothing."
Li Jian was dumbfounded, staring at Tang Xueyao for a solid while.
"No, no, my stomach hurts today. I just rubbed it a bit, and that helped."
Tang Xueyao lay across the desk, flustered inside.
But the aftershocks of her climax still brought her so much pleasure she couldn’t let go.
She couldn’t bear to release, her legs clamped tight, still trembling intermittently.
Afraid Li Jian might suspect sothing, she quickly changed the subject.
"Anyway, Li Jian, if you need money today, just go straight to Finance."
"Hehe, then take care of yourself, babe. I’m off."
As soon as money was ntioned, Li Jian lost all interest in digging deeper.
He left, closed the door, and headed straight to the Finance departnt.
"Ms. Tang, you ca so much just now."
I crawled out from under the desk, completely satisfied.
It was so thrilling a mont ago, not only did Tang Xueyao co like crazy, I was satisfied too.
"It’s all your fault, but Zhang Yang, I want to do it like that again next ti. I think I kind of like this feeling."
Tang Xueyao’s embarrassnt was impossible to hide, but she also basked in blissful afterglow.
Because that shaful pleasure felt so strong, it was like she had opened up a whole new world.
"So Ms. Tang likes this too? Then I’ll find another chance next ti."
"Enough about him—Zhang Yang, you made feel so good. Let serve you now..."
Tang Xueyao pushed onto the office chair and took the initiative to unzip my pants.
I was already rock hard; it sprang out, hot and fierce, making Tang Xueyao’s beautiful eyes widen in amazent.
"Zhang Yang, is it like this?"
Tang Xueyao took a deep breath, bit her red lips, brushed her hair back, and then leaned in to kiss it...
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