Chapter 584: Chapter 584: Dry Wood ets Fierce Fire
From that day on, Yu Jiayong would find any excuse to strike up a conversation with Zhou Ke’er.
Both were fully aware of each other’s intentions, yet in the Yu Family, the decision-maker was still Yu Changfeng. Although Yu Jiayong was itching with desire, he dared not take any real action for the ti being.
On the other hand, it was excruciating for Zhou Ke’er.
She dared not cheat outside, and in her eyes, Yu Jiayong was the perfect person to solve her troubles.
But the problem was, this bastard had lust in his heart but no courage to act!
Once, Zhou Ke’er even "accidentally" had a wardrobe malfunction in front of Yu Jiayong, exposing almost the entirety of her white and plump breasts to his gaze.
And Yu Jiayong’s eyes practically bulged out.
Of course, his eyes weren’t the only things that got hard.
Even so, all he did was swallow his saliva and excuse himself first!
Zhou Ke’er couldn’t just throw herself at him, could she?
Thus, Zhou Ke’er was tornted by Yu Changfeng and left hanging by Yu Jiayong, which didn’t alleviate her situation at all; instead, it beca even more unbearable.
Zhou Ke’er regretted it deeply, wishing she had given so benefits to those handso chasers during her school days.
Zhou Ke’er had always had no shortage of admirers around her.
She had always been the star everyone adored.
She would have never imagined that she would be short of n one day!
Regret, but there are no pills for it.
But finally, one day, an opportunity arrived.
That day, Yu Jiayong had drunk quite a bit, and Zhou Ke’er was alone in her room, just having taken a bath, and was applying expensive skincare products to her body.
Yu Jiayong barged in.
Zhou Ke’er was startled at first but soon...
Began to anticipate what was coming!
Seeing Yu Jiayong’s fiery gaze, she knew that this coward could no longer hold back!
True to her expectations, this ti Yu Jiayong didn’t waste ti talking and instead directly pinned her to the bed.
Zhou Ke’er imdiately felt her body ignite.
Although Yu Jiayong was already over fifty, compared to Yu Changfeng, he definitely seed younger.
And she could feel Yu Jiayong’s passion.
Yu Jiayong’s hands shalessly reached inside her nightgown, fiercely grabbing her enticing breasts.
Even though Zhou Ke’er felt so pain, more than that, she felt ecstasy!
She knew that Yu Jiayong wouldn’t be like Yu Changfeng, who just kneaded a few tis and then finished.
Yu Jiayong was on top of her, kissing her roughly.
And Zhou Ke’er was already deliriously passionate, eagerly responding to Yu Jiayong, her body twisting under him, lost in the strength of Yu Jiayong.
Throughout the process, there was no communication between them, neither spoke.
Because they both knew very well that they were only lusting after each other’s bodies.
After tonight, there might be another ti, but there was no need to exchange emotions.
Finally, Yu Jiayong’s fingers drifted down her flat stomach and reached just outside her honey pot.
Even through her panties, Yu Jiayong could feel the dampness.
"You little slut! Teasing
every day, do you want
to fuck you to death?"
Yu Jiayong excitedly whispered in Zhou Ke’er’s ear.
And this vulgar language, far from making Zhou Ke’er uncomfortable, only ignited the long-suppressed desire within her even more!
"Yes! I am a little slut, and I do want you to fuck
to death!"
Zhou Ke’er clutched Yu Jiayong, provocatively responding, "Just not sure if you’ve got the skills to do it?"
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