758 A Million Times for You 120 (1/2)

He was instantly dumbfounded. Since when have I ever stuck it in other women? She's always been the only one!

”I've never done that before. Don't you know that I've always kept my chastity? Ever since I gave you my virginity, you have been and always will be the only one I've gotten intimate with,” said Jin Qingyan.

”I'm putting a seal on it then. It's mine from now on.”

Jin Qingyan burst into laughter and watched as she went through the motions of putting a seal on his member.

She seemed to be in high spirits again and pinned him down onto the bed before kissing him.

Jin Qingyan lay motionless and played dead while enjoying the process of her taking the initiative.

”Good girl.”

”Yes?” she answered.

”You're drunk.”

”Don't you… like… like me when I'm drunk?” She batted her lashes at him, causing him to be incredibly aroused.

”Are you possessed by a spirit?” Jin Qingyan asked, finding it to be extremely likely.

She slapped his crotch and rebuked, ”You're the one who's possessed.”

”Ah!” he shrieked in pain. Frowning in displeasure, he chided teasingly, ”You're not supposed to hit that spot. What are you going to do if you damage it?”

She removed his shorts and pulled his underwear downward before grabbing his package and stroking it gently.

He was enthralled by the mere touch of her fingers.

An Xiaoning laid her head against his arm while rubbing him slowly. All of a sudden, he flipped her around with her back facing him.

He then entered her from behind, after which they both let out a moan of pleasure simultaneously.

An Xiaoning turned her head to kiss him. She allowed her heart and hormones to take over her mind.

She was overwhelmed with pleasure and satisfaction every time he filled her.

Her throat had gone dry from the incessant moaning. However, the soundproofing system in the bedroom was of superior quality and, thus, they did not have to worry about being heard by others.

A frown creased her forehead at the instant that she flipped over and lay on her stomach, feeling as if her bones were about to break apart.

Yet, neither of them wanted to stop.

When they finally called it quits, she lay flat on the bed and panted heavily while trying to catch her breath, unable to close her legs at all.

”You're fantastic,” she remarked, giving him a rare compliment.

”Of course, don't ever belittle me,” Jin Qingyan said smugly.

It was a remarkable honor for men to be praised for their skills in bed.

It was a form of affirmation for him.

By the time he came out of the shower, she was already sound asleep.

Jin Qingyan could not help but feel like she was troubled at the thought of her unusual behavior at night.

It was immoral to check others' mobile phones behind their backs.

However, it was never his concern to be an upright person.

Jin Qingyan scrolled through her call history and stared at the last number she had contacted, as well as the duration of the call.

Given his intelligence, it was a piece of cake for him to guess the content of their conversation.

He placed his arms behind his head, feeling rather at ease and no longer worried.

What could be more reassuring than to hear her say that she loved him?

It was enough to know that she still loved him and for them to have a son together.

An Xiaoning slept through the evening, all the way until the next morning.

Feeling famished in the morning was the consequence of skipping dinner.

She felt an overwhelming urge to eat.

Just as she sat up straight, he hugged her waist and said, ”It's still early.”

”I'm hungry.”

He, too, sat up and teased, ”Seems like I didn't satisfy your hunger last night.”

She chuckled and answered, ”Get up, I was very satisfied. You almost killed me.”