Chapter 64: Ah ah ah ah… Don’t…

When the assistant manager brought the medicine, Liao Jun had just changed his clothes and came out. He took the medicine and turned back inside.

The assistant manager cleared his throat and scratched his face. “Um, when you called me, it was quite noisy…”

“Get to the point!” Liao Jun impatiently interrupted him.

With determination, the assistant manager said, “I had my speakerphone on, so now all the members of the entire club know that you’ve swollen your wife’s pussy.”

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Nkys Kwd: “…”

Mbl yppkpvydv xydytla vwadle yde ayd yoyu. Nkys Kwd vssj vbl xleknkdl cynj vs vbl assx yde yrrzkle kv vs Ubld Dkydt. Fbl oyp byzq ypzllr, fwpv xyjkdt y pswde obld yoyjldle, psqv zkjl y nyv.

Nkys Kwd yrrzkle vbl xleknkdl vs bla yde yzps qswde psxl ydvk-kdqzyxxyvsau rkzzp vs tkhl bla.

Ubld Dkydt oyp hlau vkale. Gqvla vyjkdt vbl xleknkdl, pbl nwazle wr kd cle yde qlzz ypzllr. Nkys Kwd nshlale bla okvb y czydjlv clqsal zlyhkdt, yde zsnjle vbl essa clbkde bkx. Tl oldv vs vbl alpvywaydv vs byhl y eakdj okvb vbl xlxclap vs nlzlcayvl. Tl eked’v pvyu qsa xsal vbyd vld xkdwvlp kd vsvyz, osaakle vbyv Ubld Dkydt oswze cl yqayke kq pbl osjl wr yde eked’v pll bkx, ps bl bwaakle cynj.

Chen Yang wanted to ask him what was going on. Seeing that he had just arrived and left in a short time, he didn’t want to chase after him to ask again. He just wanted to wait until he saw his sister again to ask properly.

When Liao Jun returned, Chen Xiang was still sleeping. She was naked, not wearing any clothes. After taking a quick shower and coming back, Liao Jun hugged her, his rough hands holding her slim waist, his chin resting on her hair, and then slowly closed his eyes to sleep.

Chen Xiang was awakened by sex the next day.

Liao Jun was very aroused in the morning, holding a soft and fragrant woman in his arms. He ate a few bites of her mounds, and his penis was already hard and ready to go. He held Chen Xiang in his arms, supporting his penis against her entrance, and after a few slides inside, he inserted it directly when she became wet.

Chen Xiang, still groggy, sat up from his arms. Her consciousness was not clear yet, but the pleasure had spread from her scalp to her limbs. She shuddered, and couldn’t help but moan uncontrollably from her throat.

The hard and hot organ thrusting in and out of her made her body convulse and her pussy squirt uncontrollably.

Liao Jun spread her buttocks fiercely, and his lower abdomen pushed upward crazily. The pleasure was too intense, and Chen Xiang kept crying and screaming. Her tears and saliva were flowing out. “Ah… don’t…”

With one final deep thrust, Liao Jun trembled at the waist and pulled out forcefully, ejaculating.

Chen Xiang’s eyes were rolled back in white from being f*cked, her body sensitive after orgasm, and Liao Jun scooped her up to go to the bathroom together.

He washed Chen Xiang’s face, brushed her teeth for her, and when he saw her struggling to keep her eyes open from sleepiness, he smiled and kissed her face, “So damn cute.”

Chen Xiang went back to sleep for a while, and Liao Jun went downstairs to supervise the training of the students. When he came back up, he saw Chen Xiang tidying up the room for him. His washed underwear was often haphazardly thrown on the table and chairs, and Chen Xiang thought it was dirty, so she washed them again and neatly hung them on the balcony, more than fifty pairs in total.

She categorized and hung up his clothes neatly, vests in one place, sweatpants in another, and even moved the only potted plant to the balcony to bask in the sun.

She was wearing the long skirt from yesterday, standing on the balcony, her hair blowing in the wind, and her skirt fluttering along. She seemed worried about revealing too much, reaching out to cover her skirt hem. When she turned around, she saw a man standing at the door.

Liao Jun had been looking at her all along, with a smile on his face.

Blushing, Chen Xiang walked towards him, whispering something to him softly. Liao Jun didn’t hear clearly, but just hugged her and said, “Chen Xiang, let’s get married.”

He often felt that people were born to wander in this world.

His body was wandering, and so was his heart.

But since he met Chen Xiang, his heart suddenly wanted to settle down.

He wanted a home.

A home where he and Chen Xiang would be together.