Xuan Ying sucked on her soft lips, as though he was tasting the most delicious dessert in the world. He sucked on her slowly and forcefully.
Xia Ling's legs went limp, she almost fell onto the carpet.
She was already twenty-six years old and the mother of two children. Her body and mind had reached a mature stage and she could be considered a mature woman.
In the past three years, she hadn't been touched by a man. The man in front of her was someone she used to love deeply. His breath and his kiss could easily evoke the sensations in her body.
But she didn't want to immerse herself in such sensations.
Two small hands pressed against his hard chest, trying to push him away.
Xuan Ying didn't budge an inch, he stuck his tongue out to pry open her teeth.
"Mmm!"
Xia Ling gritted her teeth, she didn't want to let him in.
Xuan Ying opened his eyes, releasing her slowly.
Once she was free, Xia Ling took in deep breaths of fresh air. "Xuan Ying, you're really too much … Mmm!"
Xuan Ying kissed her again, his hot tongue entering her mouth.
Her mouth was overflowing with fragrance. He used all his strength to absorb her sweetness and hooked the tip of her little tongue to dance with it.
Xia Ling's body went limp, she slid downwards.
Xuan Ying grabbed her slender waist and turned around, pinning her against the wall.
She clenched her fists and punched him, but the deeper he kissed, the more forceful he became. Her ears were filled with the sound of his wet kisses.
Very quickly, his two large hands grasped her S-shaped wasp waist and slowly moved upwards …
She couldn't go on like this.
Xia Ling pushed him away forcefully.
Once their lips separated, Xuan Ying opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at her, filled with lust.
"Xuan Ying, what do you mean by this? Do you think that I'm being kept by an old man and that's why you want to bully me now? You're already a famous general. After all, compared to an old man, you're young and strong. Perhaps I'll like you more, right? "
Xuan Ying blinked his eyes, his voice hoarse. "Don't talk about yourself like this. I don't have any intention of humiliating you."
"Haven't you humiliated me enough in the past?" Xia Ling turned her face away.
In the past …
Yes, he used to be so dark and twisted.
Holding her hand, Xuan Ying slowly moved it downwards, towards his body.
Sensing his intentions, Xia Ling shuddered. "What are you doing? Let go!"
Xuan Ying didn't let go. Instead, he pressed her hand against his.
Xia Ling's breathing stopped. She looked up at him.
The corners of Xuan Ying's lips kicked up into a self-deprecating smile. "I don't have any intention to humiliate you. You can feel it, I'm not hard at all."
"…"
Of course, Xia Ling felt it. He did not have any reaction, but the muscles on his body hardened like steel. It was so hot.
Xuan Ying planted a kiss on her forehead. "Lingling, don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. I can't be hard on you."
"…"
Xia Ling forcefully retracted her hand. Her rosy face slowly paled and her voice was cold. "That's enough, Xuan Ying. You're still saying that you didn't humiliate me. You've already kissed me like that, but you're telling me that you can't get hard for me. You're clearly humiliating me!"
"I …"
Xuan Ying didn't know what to say. She said that he was humiliating her, but he had confessed his innocence to her.
But after he confessed his innocence, she became even angrier.
What exactly was she thinking?
Xia Ling didn't want to see him. She didn't want to see him at all. A man telling a woman that he couldn't get hard for her was a huge humiliation.
He had barged in just to humiliate her!
"Xuan Ying, you've misunderstood. I'm not a mistress. I'm just married."
I'm just married …
Married?
These two words instantly exploded in Xuan Ying's ears. His eyes narrowed and he looked at Xia Ling. "What? You and that old man …"
He pointed outside with a trembling finger.
Xia Ling was furious. She kicked his muscular thigh. "You're hitting the butler!"
Butler?
So he had hit the wrong person?
"My husband is just like you. He's young and strong. Most importantly, he gets hard the moment he sees me!"
Xuan Ying's breathing deepened. He clenched his fists by his side and glared at her with bloodshot eyes.
He looked like he was going to swallow her whole.
Xia Ling curved her red lips. "Xuan Ying, you can't get hard for me, but can't you allow my husband to get hard for me?"
Xuan Ying's knuckles turned white. His eyes were filled with pain, loneliness and desolation.
He wasn't a man anymore.
He couldn't even give her the most basic happiness in sex.
She was gentle and seductive, a natural beauty. It would be a waste if she followed a useless man like him.
He pursed his lips and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know if what you're saying is true, but if you're with an old man, you can tell me. Whatever that old man can give you, I can give you more than he can."
"If you're really … married, and your husband isn't bad, dotes on you and loves you, then I'll go far away from you. I'll never disturb your life."
Xia Ling's eyes welled up with tears. He really deserved a beating. If he could go far away from her now, then what had he been doing three years ago?
"My husband will bring Mu Mu back tomorrow. You can go to the airport with me. I'm not lying to you. You can leave now. I'm going to change!"
Xuan Ying stood on the spot. He didn't leave, he wasn't willing to move.
If he didn't leave, no one could chase him away.
Xia Ling was so angry that she laughed. Her beautiful eyes slowly moved downwards, landing on his army green trousers. "Since you're not reacting, you can just stand there and watch me change."
Xia Ling turned around, her hand on his shoulder strap and she slowly moved it downwards …
Xuan Ying quickly turned around. "I won't leave tonight. I'll guard outside your door. That old man won't be able to enter your room. I'll go to the airport tomorrow to check. I'll only leave after I'm sure."
With that, he left the room.
…
The next day.
Xia Ling arrived at the airport lobby. At this moment, she heard a childish voice. "Mommy, I'm here."
Xia Ling lifted her eyes, it was Laylen with Mu Mu in his arms.
It had been three years and Mu Mu was already six years old. She had a head of naturally curly hair and had inherited her mommy's beauty. She wore a pink princess dress and looked just like an exquisite doll.
"Mu Mu."
Xia Ling walked in front, hugging Mu Mu in her arms.
Mu Mu cupped her mommy's face, kissing her a few times.
At this moment, Xuan Ying was also standing in the lobby. But he was standing among the crowd, his tall and handsome figure was especially eye-catching.
His eyes first landed on Mu Mu, they were filled with longing for his father. Then they slowly landed on Laylen.
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