Wen Hang had some special f*tishes that other people were unaware of. When Yan Xi was in a good mood and had the stamina, she would go along with him.
Before this, Yan Xi only knew that Wen Hang would stay in the Imperial Star Hotel’s presidential suite at the outskirts of the city each time he came to the imperial city. However, she did not know that he was one of the shareholders of Imperial Star from his early years. That presidential suite was for his own personal use to facilitate his activities in the country.
A few days ago, Wen Hang clung on to Yan Xi, saying that he wanted to spend the night in her house. The reason was his presidential suite needed some small “renovation”. He even assured Yan Xi that he would not let their photos be taken by paparazzis, nor let Yan Xi’s staff find out that he was staying here.
That night, naturally they did the things that adults love to do, but because Yan Xi had to rush to the shooting studio early the next morning, she secretly did something “naughty” and clamped him powerfully and continuously, making Wen Hang shoot early. Faced with this kind of Yan Xi, Wen Hang felt mad but also adored her, he pulled Yan Xi who was hurrying off to shower back onto the bed, pressing her under his body to kiss and touch her for quite a long time before letting her go.
“Tomorrow if we do it early in the morning, I’ll temporarily let you go today, but about the interest…” When Yan Xi was in the shower, Wen Hang also followed her. Through the frosted glass, he saw Yan Xi’s s*xy body, like he was looking at it through the fog. Wen Hang hinted to Yan Xi meaningfully: “Next time, I will definitely claim it back from you.”
At that time, Yan Xi was still teasing Wen Hang gleefully: “Since Teacher Wen said so, I can’t wait.”
If Yan Xi knew at that time what Wen Hang meant about the hotel’s presidential suite being renovated was referring to its room being made into an er*tic room, she definitely wouldn’t have said it with her foul mouth!
Aside from the large living room and three other rooms, Wen Hang’s presidential suite’s largest room was the master bedroom. One was the guest bedroom and the other had already been changed into his study room early on. This time, when Yan Xi went back to the hotel with him, she found that the decorations of the living room and the master bedroom were still the same as usual. She thought that Wen Hang only used renovation as an excuse to stay overnight at her place. Then Wen Hang held her hand and took her to the second bedroom.
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He also wanted to take close-up shots of when he f*cked her in different positions to show them to Yan Xi, so that she could take a good look at how he f*cked her.
But since Yan Xi opposed this, Wen Hang also did not insist. Now the most important thing was not videotape, but to persuade Yan Xi to try out the room he specially renovated for her, to try out these props one by one…
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