Endless and inseparable

  When he came out refreshed after washing up, she was still fast asleep without even changing her posture. He frowned and stared at her slender figure, hesitated for a long time before finally going forward to strip her off quickly and stuff her under the bed sheet. After all, she couldn't sleep in her clothes for the whole night, could she?

  He knew he should turn around and go to the other bedroom, but he couldn't control himself, lifted up the quilt and got in, embracing her. When her delicate and smooth body entered his arms, he felt that the desires which had been stirring inside him suddenly woke up, and a certain part of his body quickly swelled up.

  He hastily loosened his grip on her and leaned to the side, taking a deep breath before closing his eyes and forcing himself not to think about these things. Originally he could still hold back, but in a moment she turned over and faced him, her soft chest completely stuck to his body, stimulating his extremely weak senses.

  He hastily gasped and flipped over, pinning her under his body. No longer forcing her, no longer wanting to have her when she was sober, all of that had been thrown far away. At this moment, he only wanted to press her down and pamper her thoroughly.

  Xu Liu was sleeping soundly when she suddenly felt short of breath, and there was something heavy pressing on her body. She instinctively opened her mouth to gasp for air, but something quickly slipped into her mouth, wrapping around her tongue and entwining with it. Dazed and confused, she opened her eyes to find him lying on top of her, rolling around and kissing her.

  "Aren't you supposed to be doing nothing?"

  She raised her hand to push him away, but she was still in a daze and couldn't exert any strength, let alone facing a man who had already fallen deeply into lust.

  Her weak and listless voice accompanied by occasional moans due to his movements was undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac in this quiet night, he didn't even bother with her questions, lifted her waist and was about to thrust into her.

  But she was not prepared to accept him at all, it was very dry, so his entry was extremely difficult, and he was a bit impatient, making her frown tightly and arch her back until he completely entered her and violently thrust several times, the swollen burning sensation only slightly relieved, he slowed down and kissed her gently and teased her.

  She struggled to resist, but ultimately due to exhaustion, what came out in the end was only a faint hum of tender moans, which only made him more forceful in possessing her.

  At the last moment, he wanted to pull out of her body, but she suddenly tensed up and started panting rapidly, her hands tightly wrapped around his back, pulling him towards her with force. He knew she was also approaching that most soul-stirring moment, so he hugged her and increased his strength, violently colliding with her.

  At the moment of ultimate pleasure, he secretly wished that if she could give him a child, it would be great.

  Afterwards, when they both recovered from that intense climax, he held her limp body and kept repeating,

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

  What he said doesn't count anymore, and he should be punished for it.

  She seemed to be exhausted and couldn't hear his words of guilt, turned over and fell asleep again. He was wide awake, with a satisfied smile on his face, he leaned over her small face and kissed her for a long time before getting up and taking her to shower together.

  The boat has set sail, covering his face and running away...