Chapter 348
So beautiful!
Those two large and tender white mounds made Xia Bei burn with madness.
They weren't as firm, but still plump and white, and her head bowed in fear and humiliation, sniffling continuously, made him intensely stimulated, giving him a strong sense of revenge!
Thinking about Chen Jiaxu's arrogance, that feeling became incredibly intense!
He just wanted to step forward, grab and ravish her, venting his anger towards her son!
But he couldn't do that!
He gritted his teeth, moved his eyes away, and didn't look at Song Yanjiao.
"Miss Song, don't be like this, that's enough!"
Song Yanjiao wasn't annoyed, and laughed softly, her gaze sweeping over his bulging, almost erect crotch, "What's wrong with me? Don't pretend to be virtuous, you clearly want it, otherwise, you could leave! Why stay!"
"I..."
Xia Bei hesitated.
"Sister Wang, why are you still standing there? Don't you know how to serve a man?" Song Yanjiao stood next to Wang Yaqiu, pressing her face against hers, using her hand to squeeze and rub, slowly moving towards her lips.
Wang Yaqiu shuddered, her whole body trembling with extreme disgust.
She was meant to use her lips to serve this young man!
This was so disgusting!
She was quite a traditional woman, proper in that aspect, having been married to her husband for so many years, had never tried it, as she found it disgusting and hated it.
She wouldn't even do it for her husband, let alone a stranger!
Moreover, he was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old young man, younger than her son!
"Miss Song, how... how can I do this? I can't, I just can't do it, I don't know how..." Wang Yaqiu shook her head desperately, extremely terrified.
"Sister Wang, you haven't tried it, have you?"
Song Yanjiao was stunned, somewhat unexpected.
But then she became even more excited.
"No! Of course not, I wouldn't do something so disgusting." Wang Yaqiu shook her head.
"Disgusting? Then you should do it, to show remorse, show your sincerity, think about your son and husband, do you love them? If you do, then make a sacrifice for them, can't you?"
Song Yanjiao squinted her eyes, her gaze malicious and pleased.
"I... I can try!"
Wang Yaqiu wanted to shake her head, but thinking of her son, she hesitated, forced herself to endure the disgust and shame, and nodded, though she sobbed even more intensely, tears streaming down from humiliation.
"That's good! Go on then!"
Song Yanjiao laughed.
Wang Yaqiu responded, bowed her head, and stepped forward, trembling more as she approached, just wanting to escape, but thinking of her son, she held back.
Seeing her approach, Xia Bei felt embarrassed.
But also felt deeply stimulated, with her mature, fragrant scent wafting in the air, making him gradually excited, and the enchanting sight of those two mesmerizing beauties made him dizzy.
He started breathing heavily, almost unable to resist grabbing them.
"Sister Wang, don't just stand there! Do I have to teach you? Even if you haven't tried, you should know how to do it!" Song Yanjiao stepped forward, "Actually, Sister Wang, you wouldn't be losing out, look closely, you'll see how impressive Dr. Xia is."
With that, she reached out, grabbing Xia Bei's crotch.
Oh!
Xia Bei was stunned, stimulated by her actions, couldn't hold back any longer and raised a towering tent.
"Ah! What is this?"
Wang Yaqiu stared, frightened, trembling, unable to believe her eyes.
Is this... a man's thing?
But how could it be so big, like a giant iron bar!
"What do you think!"
Song Yanjiao giggled, feeling the heat and hardness in her palm, pursed her red lips, her body unnamably hot, gradually growing feverish, having missed intimacy with him for a long time, that feeling she always remembered, couldn't forget.
At first, she was only physically infatuated, but ever since separating, she found herself a bit fond of him. This time, she wanted to steal him back from Yang Wanqing...