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Ling Yun laid her body next to Wei Dahai, looking at the fat and snoring man, with a smile on her face.
Xia Lan was actually still a little uncomfortable, but seeing that Ling Yun was in high spirits, she didn't want to discourage the man. What's more, she was "violated" next to her husband. When she thought of this, she suddenly felt a little excited.
"Sister Xia Lan, I'm coming."
Ling Yun knelt in front of Xia Lan, pressed her legs to his shoulders, and let her open her middle door.
"Well, be gentle, it still hurts a little."
Ling Yun nodded. After all, it was Xia Lan's first time, and he was too big. Although she couldn't accommodate it completely, it was already very good.
As Ling Yun moved, Xia Lan also slowly came to feel it, and couldn't help but hum from her nose.
Ling Yun glanced at Wei Dahai, and his speed gradually increased, as if to show his sovereignty, making the bed creak.
His mentality was also slowly changing. After experiencing Xia Lan's beauty again, he no longer cared whether Wei Dahai would find out about them.
He had such a good background and the golden finger of the system. Should he continue to be ordinary?
He wanted to become stronger, and he was destined to encounter all kinds of opponents in the future, and disputes would inevitably arise. If he didn't show some strength, he would be treated as a soft persimmon!
He didn't like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He was low-key because he was surrounded by classmates before, and he didn't want the simple classmate relationship to become like Wei Dahai.
"Ah! Little rascal, be gentle~"
Because he was thinking about things, Ling Yun subconsciously moved a little roughly. Hearing Xia Lan's cry, Ling Yun also looked at her apologetically and leaned over to kiss her.
At this moment, Wei Dahai next to him seemed to feel uncomfortable, slowly turned around, and lay flat on the bed.
This frightened Xia Lan. Although she knew Wei Dahai would not wake up at this moment, she still nervously pulled the quilt over.
Ling Yun followed her wishes and wrapped the two of them with the quilt. He put Xia Lan's legs to his waist, supported his hands on her side, and moved slowly.
Wei Dahai's snoring and mumbling were right beside her ears. Xia Lan's heart was beating violently. The excitement of the affair and the fear of being discovered made her body more and more sensitive. Finally, after a cry of grief, she passed out again.
Ling Yun licked her delicate earlobe and smiled, "Are you comfortable, Sister Xia Lan?"
"Little rascal, I didn't expect you to be so tormenting... I won't have to endure it for the past two years."
She hugged Ling Yun's neck. Because the air in the quilt was thin, coupled with the violent movements, her breathing was a little rapid.
Ling Yun lifted the quilt, hugged her up, and let her kneel beside Wei Dahai.
The man changed his position and continued tonight's journey from behind. In this position, Xia Lan's feeling became stronger. Her body swayed with Ling Yun, and her eyes stared at Wei Dahai.
"I'm sorry, husband. I'm completely his shape..."
Ling Yun pushed her forward a little further, so that her head was in front of Wei Dahai's face.
"You useless guy, even if you find out, you can only watch me and him, okay? He is younger than you and much better than you. You are only worthy of hiding in the toilet and playing with your little earthworm for a few seconds..."
She couldn't say the rest of the words, because Ling Yun's violent storm made her exhausted and could only hum simple notes.
"Sister Xia Lan!"
Ling Yun roared, and his arms tightly hugged her thin waist. Even if she had no experience, Xia Lan guessed that the man was about to finish.
Ling Yun suddenly lifted her legs and let her lean on the man's hard and broad chest like a child being held to pee.
She tilted her head back and looked at Ling Yun with blurry eyes, and the young man seemed to have reached his limit and clenched his teeth.
"Ah, little rascal, you promised me to do it outside..."
Xia Lan was like a weak shrimp, and she had no strength left in her body. She had asked the young man to do it outside before, and although he broke his promise, she didn't have the energy to pursue it.
Being drunk by Ling Yun in front of her husband touched Xia Lan's soul, and she didn't want to think about anything at the moment.
Ling Yun felt much better this time than his mother Su Qingya did last time, perhaps because it was different with real guns and real bullets.
His legs were a little weak at this moment, and he staggered while holding Xia Lan and took a few steps back, and sat down on the sofa.
Xia Lan turned around slowly, and saw him breathing heavily, and wiped the sweat from his forehead with heartache: "Are you tired?"
"Yeah."
Ling Yun was too lazy to talk, and just wanted to have a good sleep.
This time was really too enjoyable, but also very tiring. He had the illusion that he had poured out the milk that had been accumulated for several days in one breath.
Xia Lan twisted her hips slowly. As she had just finished fighting, Ling Yun was very sensitive. This simple movement made him shrink his waist and take a few breaths of cold air.
"Hiss, Sister Xia Lan..."
Ling Yun quickly hugged her and told her not to move.
"Hehe, you seem like a good baby now."
"Don't bully me because I'm working so hard."
Xia Lan's cheeks became hot when she heard it. She spat and got up to get a towel from the bathroom to help him wipe his body.
Ling Yun stood up after a while and walked to the door holding Xia Lan's hand.
The two of them silently glanced at Wei Dahai who was sleeping on the bed, smiled at each other, hugged each other and kissed deeply...
The next morning, Wei Dahai was awakened by the alarm clock.
He felt a headache, but fortunately he didn't need to go to work today, otherwise he would have missed things.
He looked at his clothes and the shoes that flew away, scratched his greasy hair, and planned to go to the small bathroom in the master bedroom to wash.
He loved his wife Xia Lan very much, but because of his excessive chauvinism and poor appearance, he could not get close to her.
But thinking of his upcoming promotion, he felt much better instantly.
Just when he wanted to get up, he suddenly touched something wet.
He looked down and found that there was solidified liquid on the bed sheet next to him. He didn't know what it was, and it had a faint fragrance.
He touched it curiously, because it was almost dry and the smell was not bad, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
But he didn't have so many small thoughts, maybe it was something left by drinking too much!
When he finished taking a shower and walked out of the room, he saw Xia Lan wearing home clothes, taking clothes out of the washing machine and preparing to go to the balcony to dry.
"Are you awake? Breakfast is in the pot, wash the pot after eating."
"Okay." He walked to the dining table and turned to look at her, "You didn't tell the young director about what happened between us?"
Su Qingya was very good to employees, but very strict with management. If there were any bad behaviors such as domestic violence and gambling, they would definitely be dismissed once they were found out. Although he was promoted to a team leader this time, in charge of more than a dozen people, he was still an official.
"Don't worry, I'm not such a gossiper." Xia Lan pouted. Not to mention revealing it, she even went to bed with him.
Seeing her go to the living room, Wei Dahai felt that his wife seemed different today. Although she still had a sour face to him, she seemed... much prettier? And she walked carefully, with small steps.
He felt that he was overthinking it. After eating, he accidentally glanced at the balcony. When he saw a pair of men's clothes that were obviously not his own, Wei Dahai's breathing stagnated.