Su Fan had also drunk quite a bit of alcohol, and when the warm, fragrant soft jade ca into his embrace, he felt his heart waver.
Normally, Su Ya was a gentle and dignified woman, independent and strong.
Without a man, she had to rely on her own efforts to provide for herself and her daughter.
But after getting drunk, she temporarily let go of all burdens, unshackling the layers of restraints.
Now, she was simply a stunningly beautiful woman, so alluring, even sowhat flirtatious and wanton.
She took the initiative to pull Su Fan's hand, guiding it to touch her softness.
Her pretty face, already flushed with rosy cheeks, now beca even more reddened.
Her breathing grew more fervent, as if she were a steaming hot delicacy fresh out of the pot, irresistible to the eye.
"Mmm..."
A soft moan emanated from deep in Su Ya's throat.
Su Fan could clearly feel that Su Ya, tense before, was becoming increasingly pliant.
He felt as if he were holding a warm, fluffy bundle of cotton.
"Doctor Su... In addition to the al just now, this is also my way of repaying you," said Su Ya, quite embarrassed, as she lightly closed her eyes.
Her pearly teeth and red lips were slightly parted, her tantalizing, tiny tongue darting out to lick them.
Although her eyes were closed, her hand still clutched Su Fan's, leading it like a guide to tour all the areas off-limits.
Whether it was the long, straight pillars of her legs, the white and smooth arches of her feet, or the flat and smooth abdon, and those full, round, and untouchable snowy peaks.
Everywhere was a captivating scenery.
"Ah..."
As she led Su Fan's hand through these regions, uncontrollable sounds kept escaping her throat.
In this mont, Su Ya was far from the beautiful and dignified matronly figure; she was more like a little slut.
Su Fan already had a fondness for Su Ya.
Now that Su Ya had gone this far, how could he hesitate?
The previously moaning Su Ya, now could no longer utter a sound.
Once Su Fan's lips descended upon hers, he pried open her pearly teeth and red lips with ferocity, insatiably claiming her.
As if intending to drain every drop of precious nectar from between those teeth and lips.
Su Fan's deep affection was almost too much for Su Ya to bear.
Yet, Su Fan was nowhere near done. One hand clung tightly to Su Ya's body, while his other hand deftly undressed them both.
A gust of cool air swept over her exposed, ivory skin, montarily sobering the bewildered Su Ya with a semblance of rationale.
Su Fan's movents made her realize that what was to co would be a wild, tumultuous storm, as earth-shattering as a tempest's fury.
She hastily spoke up, "That bedroom is empty, we could..."
Su Ya usually slept with her daughter Su Xiaoya in one bed, while another small bedroom always remained unoccupied.
She originally ant to suggest that they could go there, as the bedroom was empty.
But her words were cut short, accompanied by a sharp "Ah," followed by a continuous string of "Ah" and "Mmm."
And the low, lodious moaning from deep within her throat.
Su Ya was more than ntally prepared for what was happening today.
But she clearly underestimated Su Fan; barely three inches of his "divine sword" had penetrated, and she already felt waves of painful tearing.
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